[HP] Immortality

Although Qingyao has decided to spend the rest of the day practicing, but on the way back to the dormitory, she fantasized more than once whether he would appear or not.When she turned the corner and found a person standing there in the distance, her heart jumped into her throat for an instant, but the light blonde hair of that person wiped out all her expectations.

After ending the meaningless dispute in the auditorium, Malfoy didn't choose where to find her, but silently came to her bedroom door and waited. Fortunately, she didn't wait long before she came back, but after realizing that she hadn't taken another step After that, he immediately went up to meet him.

Facing this person who had come to her, even though Qing Yao was indeed a little disgusted, she felt more uncomfortable than this.It was a feeling that couldn't be described in a few words, her heart seemed to be pinched, and the blood that couldn't flow was all blocked in her chest. Even if she tried her best to inhale, she felt like she was about to suffocate and faint.

The smile she maintained outside the castle didn't fade away, Qing Yao lowered her eyes and walked slowly towards her dormitory again, the people around her just followed without any extra words or actions, but even so, the grievance and sadness that gradually fermented quickly took over It broke her heart, and the silent tears burst from the moment she opened the door with the key.

The door was opened, but as soon as she saw the scene inside, she couldn't help but recall everything that happened with him here, tears fell more and more, so blurred that she couldn't see anything clearly.Even so, the picture in her mind was still clear, and for a moment she even heard him calling her name.

And as a bystander, how could Malfoy look at this girl's sad appearance and not know why?Of course he was distressed, how could he not feel distressed when he saw the girl he liked crying for someone else?Jealousy and anger were bound to accompany it, but he knew how to do it.

"..I know your sadness very well. If you can't express your emotions, it will be another kind of injury. Go in, I will accompany you, just be with you."

He only uttered this sentence lightly and then stretched out his hand to help her in. He knew very well that she would not refuse, maybe at other times, but only now, she would not.

The door was locked from the inside, and she was supported to sit at the table, and she didn't cry out from the beginning to the end except for the tears that kept sliding down, until her eyes turned to the other side, as if she saw something raising her hand, A crystal clear hairpin flew into her hand.

This time, she finally wiped away her tears, and her eyes were all focused on this hairpin, which was made up of two small peach blossoms and decorated with green leaves and shells. It was a gift from him.But when she saw this, her tears couldn't stop, falling drop by drop on the peach blossoms.

The emotional outburst caused by this little hairpin fell into Malfoy's eyes the whole time, and no matter how stupid he was, he knew that it must have something to do with Riddle to make her react so strongly.Even though he had never known that women had such strange accessories before, she wore them very well, without any disobedience, even though the one in her hand had become a thorn in his side.

"green..."

He called her in a low voice, and deliberately leaned over to cover her hairpin hand to block her sight, and tried to comfort her in the gentlest voice, "I'm not qualified to persuade you not to cry, and I'm not the one who can make you happy, I can't say caring words, but I think we can all understand what it feels like not to be reconciled.. Like now, I am very reconciled. I don't mind if you love someone else, I'm just a little angry, no matter what happens, he If you are taken away, you shouldn’t be left sad alone. Don’t say you are willing, that’s just lying to yourself. I can’t see willingness at all. All I can see is that you are unhappy. I just hope that you don’t feel wronged Own."

These words were spoken very slowly, as if the water was flowing slowly. She hadn't been completely blinded by the sorrow in her heart, so she naturally listened to it word by word.She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he grabbed her hand, and she raised her eyes to meet his gaze in the air. She had never looked at his eyes carefully. They were light gray, not as deep as Riddle's, but both were equally clean. purely.

She took a deep breath and smiled again, "..I won't wrong myself, Mr. Malfoy. Thank you for your comfort, I feel better, can I first..." let go...

It's just that she was hugged forcefully before she could finish her words, and the subconscious pushing and shoving didn't have any effect. She was about to speak when she heard his gentle soft voice again, "...this is just a hug between friends, There is no other meaning, Qing...you don’t have to force yourself if you don’t want to laugh, and if you want to cry, just cry as much as you want, but after that, I hope you can be happy.”

The hands on the back were calm and did not move, and were even patting gently. The strange embrace and breath interfered with the sadness in her heart. She opened her mouth, and finally swallowed those words of rejection, but clenched them tightly. He took off the hairpin in his hand and buried it silently on his shoulder, crying silently.

There was only one light on in the dormitory, and the faint light reflected the shadows of the two embracing one-sidedly on the wall, so quiet that the subtle ticking of the hands of the wall clock could be heard clearly.I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that he seemed to have an auditory hallucination. The strange sound came from the direction of the door, but it was only for a moment, and there was no more movement.

The person who stood outside the door for a long time finally put away the key. He stared at the door coldly, as if he could see the scene inside. In the end, he had nothing to miss, turned around and left the corridor step by step.

Later, Qingyao failed to practice according to the original plan, because she fell asleep inadvertently.A bitter cry and a good night's sleep successfully dispelled the haze lingering in her heart.She really shouldn't look like she's going to die or live, and she shouldn't be wronged, after all, life has to go on.

For the next whole week, Qing Yao's life trajectory is to follow Dumbledore to attend classes on time and on time, and use her free time to do some things of her own, besides cultivation, there is another very important thing.

At noon and evening, Qing Yao would choose to go to the Hogwarts kitchen to learn cooking from the house elves. It wasn't really cooking, but she remembered that Dumbledore mentioned that his birthday was coming soon , now that the Christmas presents have been prepared, it's time to start the birthday presents.

It's just that her own financial situation is really worrying, and besides, how can the gifts she bought be as sincere as those made by herself?Although the Queen Mother's birthday is based on flat peaches as the main food to entertain all gods and gods, but there is nothing else here except her only peach, so I can only settle for the next best thing and eat a bowl of longevity noodles.

But what gave Qingyao a headache at first was that the house elves here couldn't make the kind of noodles she described, they could only answer what kind of pasta, the two were quite different and not the same thing at all.

So, with the enthusiastic help of these elves, Qingyao and them began to study how to make this longevity noodle.Because of this, she was really busy this week, and she didn't have time to think about the unpleasant things that happened last weekend.

Although Riddle didn't come to see her during this period, they always met at Hogwarts, not to mention as the teaching assistant of Transfiguration class, they met at least twice a week.

It must be a lie to say that she really doesn't care, it's just that after a good cry, Qing Yao chose to let nature take its course.She understands that not only herself, but also he needs time to sort out and ease the relationship between the two, which is inevitable.

Besides, it's true that Qingyao is not alone by her side, even if she doesn't say anything, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there must be something wrong with this well-known couple not sticking together like before, even though no one pointed it out , but Greenton and the others still tacitly go to her whenever they are free.

This week, especially Malfoy, apart from Greenton and his group, he spent the most time by Qing Yao's side.After talking about everything, she could see him more as a friend. After all, even if he disgusted her before, he was just a child.

And one of the biggest reasons why Qingyao didn't refuse is that Malfoy has handled the relationship between the two of them very well. As long as he is with her, he will never mention things that will make her hate, restrain his emotions, and always maintain Keep a safe distance so she doesn't get uncomfortable.

Occasionally in the afternoon in the library, when Qing Yao breaks away from the story and looks up at Malfoy, who is writing hard, although she unconsciously thinks of Riddle, the grievance and sadness have already been shed with tears. She could think of nothing but peace and quiet.

According to Greenton's daily "report", the rehearsal of the play went very smoothly. Although Qing Yao never went to see it again, from the descriptions of Weiss and Anderson, she can also imagine the effect of this play.To be honest, this is what she is most looking forward to right now.

It turns out, however, that time passes quickly if you are busy enough.After this week's use of time, Qingyao's mana has increased a bit, and her mental state is quite good. In Mrs. Patrick's words, "if it keeps going, this child will be very healthy", but this also caused her I was so busy I forgot the time.

After Qingyao received a package in the mail, she opened it and found that it was a men's dress and shoes that had been custom-made before, and she suddenly remembered that today is Saturday, and a whole week has passed since those unhappiness, which also means that next week With only two more days of classes to go, the Christmas holidays are just around the corner.

Also starting today, under the dispatch of some teaching staff, the house elves began to clean every corner of the castle up and down to prepare for the coming Christmas.

Of course, Greenton, who is the president of the student union, is also busy this weekend. She has to prepare for the drama performance and graduation ball on the night of the 23rd, so she also has to participate in the setting of the auditorium.As for Weiss and Anderson, don't think about it, they must have been caught by her to help.

Also because the day of the drama performance is getting closer, and Professor Billy is a perfectionist, the participants basically have to contribute to the drama rehearsal this weekend. After all, if you want the best presentation effect, you have to keep practicing. Only by turning all the lines and actions into muscle memory can it be successful.

Qing Yao, who heard Greenton complaining so much after lunch, had no choice but to comfort her, but involuntarily glanced at the rare person at the long table on the left.Yes, on this rare day, he also had lunch in the auditorium.

But Greenton, who was already in a state of desperation, apparently failed to notice her small movements, and continued to complain loudly, "...hey, I think I need a time-turner, but I have to apply to the Ministry of Magic, and the professor will definitely not agree. oh !Damn it! Why am I the only one so busy! It's not fair!"

Of course, her eagerness to lie down and roll on the ground was stopped by Anderson, "Okay, Anna! Pay attention to your image, at least you are the president."

This also made Greenton immediately hugged Qing Yao's arm and began to sigh, "Cruel-hearted woman! It's still my Qing, who is beautiful and gentle, oops... as long as I am with Qing, I will be full of vitality!"

Just at this moment, Riddle and some of his friends left the auditorium together. Qing Yao could only swallow her disappointment and look back, she put her hand on Greenton's head and ruffled her hair. It's time, why don't you take a good rest and nourish your spirit so that you won't be sleepy in the afternoon."

But before she finished speaking, Weiss, who was eating chicken legs on the other side, poured cold water loudly, "Come on, Qing, if you want her to take a quiet nap, it's even harder than Professor Dumbledore giving up eating sweets! "

Then, the two hit it off.Qingyao couldn't help but feel a little headache when she heard the endless bickering, besides, her mind had already flown out of the auditorium, she really didn't have time to pay attention, so she had to find an excuse to take a step ahead.

But she wasn't looking for Riddle who had already left, she just went back to the dormitory and seized all the time to practice, and didn't complete today's planned task until after the curfew at night.And the half-day it took was just a moment to her, so even the deep feelings were really not worth mentioning in front of the years she had.

She got up and walked a few steps, stretched her muscles and bones, and then went to get a change of clothes, but after opening the closet, the men's dress also came into view, she hesitated for a while, and then put the packed box Take it out and put it on the table.

This dress was originally custom-made for him, it was considered a gift, wouldn't it be a waste if it wasn't given away?After all, it cost her so much Galleons that her jade token was also pawned, even though it was currently with Malfoy.What gave her a headache was how to deliver it.

After struggling for a long time and failing to come up with any good solution, Qing Yao took her clothes and went to take a shower in the bathroom dedicated to faculty and staff. The feeling of being wrapped in warm hot water was too comfortable, and she was almost too comfortable leaning against the side of the bath. Her son fell asleep, but this long time also made her think of a way.

After quickly changing into a loose nightdress and drying her hair, Qing Yao only put on a coat, then quickly returned to the dormitory, took the dress and shoes, and walked to the Slytherin lounge in her memory.Yes, she was going to sneak things into his dorm room and run away.

Just in case, Qing Yao hid herself and entered the Slytherin lounge. Naturally, it was empty at this time close to midnight, so she relaxed and hummed a little song to find the door of his dormitory, and then used A small magic dodges in.

But this time it was a miscalculation, Qing Yao didn't expect that he still hasn't rested so late.Under the dim light, standing at the door, she stared at the figure writing at the desk in front of the desk, and the sudden thoughts in her heart swallowed her instantly.

After lightly putting down the things in her hands, Qing Yao walked over carefully and came behind him. It turned out that he was flipping through an old book, probably borrowed from the library, and there was a drama script spread out on the side. Quite a few annotations made with quills are clearly his masterpiece.

She planned to put down her things and leave, but now she doesn't want to go back at all. Even if they haven't reconciled, she still wants to secretly accompany him.During this time, she could only hold back her hand when she wanted to reach out several times. She stood there for as long as he was busy. It was not until after midnight that he finally closed the book, got up, came to the bedside, put down the curtain and lifted the quilt Lie down, and there has been no movement since then.

She knew that he was also very busy these days, so of course she didn't intend to disturb him when she saw him taking a rest, but before leaving, she opened the diary that was placed alone on the other side, and after discovering a paragraph of text on the new page, she never She couldn't help but pursed her lips and shed tears silently.

"..she's a good girl, maybe I shouldn't pester her...Malfoy is with her..she seems very happy...the frequency of drama rehearsals is increasing, I can't find time to pay attention to her, I heard from Greenton that she is looking forward to it...the dress is ready, is there a chance to give it away...I miss her very much..."

At the end of the reading, she covered her mouth, for fear of crying out loud, she picked up the quill pen and wanted to write a reply later, but she still couldn't write down the pen.She regretted it, regretted not taking the initiative to take a step for so many days, regretted those excessive words, regretted pretending not to care or care.

But at this moment, someone suddenly hugged her precisely from behind, making her show her figure in fright, but at the same time she turned her head and was startled by a voice ringing in her ears, "Sorry...forgive me, I regret it , Yao...I don't want to lose you and I can't lose you, so come back to me, okay?"

At this time, it is no longer important to worry about how he found her. Hearing his long-lost voice and his familiar embrace, she couldn't help but turned around and hugged her as well, and said in a crying voice, ".. Woo. Tom, I'm sorry... I should say I'm sorry... I miss you too much, I can't live without you... Can you stop the cold war, I... I don't like this, I'm afraid... Tom, I'm afraid you really don't want me..."

The instinctive reaction when he heard her voice again was indeed beyond his expectations, he hugged her almost subconsciously, maybe his reason was still clamoring, but the strange feeling of lost and found filled his whole body , more clearly there is regret.

"...Little idiot, how could I not want you? It's my fault, Yao can punish me however she wants, I promise this will never happen again, I will never leave you, Yao...my Yao. ..tonight, right here."

As she said that, she had been hugged horizontally, and she lay on the bed within a few seconds, followed by his warm embrace and the wetness and softness on his lips, the breath fused and entangled with each other, just like the two of them at this time Heart, leaning on each other to warm each other.

The night is still long...

The author has something to say:

Come on, the rhythm will become faster, and Christmas will come next, I still like sweet and sweet plots, and I don’t want to abuse our little Taozi

Happy National Day