HP, don't come here

22,

The spell that Draco didn't know what it was was still not released in the end. With the sound of horseshoes, the mysterious man in the black hood disappeared immediately.

A centaur with platinum hair stopped beside them.

The centaur ignored you and Draco completely, his sapphire eyes were only looking at Harry, and he pulled Harry to his feet.

You hold Draco's right hand, that hand is still facing forward, stiff, and the cold sweat on Draco's forehead slides from around his gray eyes and drips from his jaw.

His hand slowly lowered with the movement of your hand pressing down.

You saw his trembling lips, and his pupils without expression.

"If you don't mind, we left first. Draco's condition doesn't seem to be very good."

You said to Harry, without waiting for his answer, you pulled Draco out of the Forbidden Forest.

You don't stop until the centaur and Harry are completely out of sight, and there is no one around.

Well, Draco is like a puppet without a soul, he will follow you when you walk, and he will stop when you stop, his eyes are still filled with deep fear, but he is always looking at you.

You hug him and press his head into the crescent of your neck.

"How brave, Draco."

"brave…"

Draco said the word slowly after you.

It didn't know how long it took for Draco to gradually find his own soul, he broke away from your embrace with a blushing face, and stood aside to straighten his robe.

You are not annoyed, looking at him.

"It was really dangerous just now, but fortunately, Master Malfoy was here to protect us."

Draco curled his lips, his eyes gleaming with pride.

"You're welcome, it's just a small fight to me."

But Potter has to say thank you to me, and I will force him to say thank you tomorrow!

You go out of the Forbidden Forest together.

"To be honest, I was so handsome just now, wasn't I?" Draco beamed, wishing that he was already sitting in the Slytherin lounge to show off his heroic deeds to everyone.

You nod.

"Yeah, you almost saved my life!"

Draco nodded.

"That's right!"

"The grace of saving your life should be promised with your body."

You look at him seriously.

Draco:?

Draco immediately shook off your hand and ran into the castle as if there were 1 dementors behind him.

"Don't come here!"

"I want it!"

He fled, she chased, they couldn't fly.

Filch: "Let me see which arrogant students are still yelling in the castle after the curfew..."

Two shadows flew past him like flying.

Filch: What just jumped by?

23,

"About me, how Draco Malfoy gave up his prejudices and stood in front of Harry Potter to fight the black-robed monster in a critical moment, I will tell you..."

Draco sat triumphantly on the sofa in the Slytherin lounge, telling a group of little snakes beside him about his heroic deeds.

He was beaming and dancing, and the story he told was full of ups and downs and turbulent waves.

Master Malfoy could even be a storyteller, you think.

until you walk into the lounge.

Draco seemed to have been touched by some strange switch, and immediately stood up, patted his sleeve, and coughed a few times.

"That's probably the case, I have to leave beforehand!"

You looked at Draco who had disappeared and sighed helplessly.

Pansy: "I see."

Blaise: "I know, too."

Theodore: "I know too."

Brack and Goyle: "Know what?"

Daphne: "About the Nth failure of Aubrey's confession, which caused Draco to flee again."

you:?well said

Finally Draco also gave up the pretense.

After Draco ran out from the lounge, he planned to go directly to the auditorium to have something to eat, and it happened to be lunch time, but this time he was not used to not having a group of people behind him for lunch.

He had just arrived in the Great Hall when he spotted the three heads sitting at the Gryffindor table.

Draco immediately ran over and slapped the black head on the left hard.

"Hey, good afternoon, Potter!"

Harry was having a hot chat with Hermione Ron. He was very distressed about being saved by Draco. After all, a Gryffindor, a very famous Gryffindor, and a first-year Slytherin The leader Malfoy has the conflicted Gryffindor, no matter how you think about it, it is very difficult to say thank you.

"If you want me to say, just leave it alone and just pretend it never happened, after all..." Ron sat with a vomited expression, "That's annoying Malfoy."

Hermione frowned too, but shook her head.

"I think……"

Harry was listening when his head was slammed down hard and he turned to glare at Draco.

Draco didn't care.

"You should say something to me."

Harry blushed immediately, and the words of thanks couldn't come out of his mouth.

"What? Is this how the famous savior treats the person who saved his life?"

Draco sneered, his eyes full of complacency.

"Thanks……"

Harry thought he had never encountered such a difficult sentence in his life.

You walked into the auditorium slowly, and saw the little boy with the golden head standing next to the Gryffindor table, and Harry was in front of him, you walked behind Draco and patted him.

"Hey, good afternoon, Draco."

Draco immediately jumped aside and said quickly to Harry.

"I'll see you next time!"

Then fly away.

You and the trio stared at Draco's back in thought.

"He's...what's wrong?" Ron froze.

You shook your head and waved your hands helplessly.

"I don't know, maybe it's because I proposed to him again."