[HP] Platinum Children

When Draco opened the door, he saw the platinum girl who was looking forward to Ai Ai.

The little girl was wearing a well-fitting light blue dress, which was both elegant and fresh. Her gray eyes were like the sky in London, misty and flickering with hesitation.

Slim and graceful, like a half-opened blue rose, beautiful and moving, but with a bit of melancholy.

Draco was a little surprised in his heart - what happened?

"What's the matter?" Draco turned sideways and made a gesture of invitation: "Let's go first."

Andrea bit her red lips, and said in a low voice, "No. Dean Snape said, let you go to his office."

Draco's eyes moved slightly, and the slight doubts flashed away.

"Oh. Let's go!" Draco turned around and took a look in the mirror on the door wall, then closed the door, and walked with Andrea in the corridor of the boys' dormitory.

When she was about ten steps away from the door into the Slytherin common room, Andrea reached out and grabbed Draco.

Draco froze for a moment, then turned to look at the little platinum girl, the little girl raised her brows and struggled.

The platinum boy felt some pain in his wrist. He glanced at the wrist and saw that the platinum girl's fingertips had turned white. It could be seen that she was holding his wrist with great strength.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Draco stretched out his free hand, and held the little girl's cold fingertips.

The platinum girl bit her lip, and the teeth marks on her lips were already a little obvious. She took a deep breath: "Let's talk first!"

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The fire in the fireplace was burning fiercely, and the whole living room was as warm as spring.

However, Andrea still felt a little cold.

She shrugged her shoulders, trying to make herself feel warmer.

Seeing this, Draco frowned deeply.

His room was very warm, and Andrea would feel cold, probably due to psychological effects.

"Have a glass of milk, maybe it will be better... I added some almonds, it will taste better." Draco handed Andrea a glass of warm milk, and then cast a warming spell on her.

The platinum girl took a sip of the milk slowly, a feeling of warmth flowed into her heart, she pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "My godfather is very afraid of you."

"Reason?" Draco's eyes moved slightly, thinking about the reason why he would make Severus Snape afraid: "Because I recently dismissed the heads of the three grades?"

Andrea nodded: "My style of dealing with things is completely different from yours. The godfather can see right away that you are behind the scenes, and he keeps me away from you."

Draco pondered for a moment: "Just like that?"

Andrea hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Be careful. My godfather is very defensive, and I'm not very obedient. I'm afraid he will do something bad to you."

Draco smiled, leaned forward and patted the platinum girl's fingers that were still holding the milk glass, no longer cold, and comforted him: "You don't have to worry about this. At Hogwarts, Dean Snape first A professor who will abide by his professional ethics as a professor when I am not really hurting you."

The platinum girl's face suddenly turned pale, making her already white as snowy jade face even more transparent, with blue blood vessels faintly showing.

The platinum boy was as careful as a hair, and Andrea's complexion suddenly changed, and he immediately noticed it: "What's wrong? Why is your complexion so bad all of a sudden?"

He raised his hand to caress the girl's face and found her face was very cold.

Draco was very worried, and immediately threw another dozen warming spells on Andrea, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? What's the matter?"

Andrea raised her head and looked straight at Draco, her lips trembling slightly, almost hoarse: "You said... the godfather won't hurt you when you didn't really hurt me...you would say that , does it mean that one day you will really hurt me?"

The little girl's gray eyes were wide open, gray, a little wet, and a little frightened and astringent.

Draco watched, feeling a pain in his heart. He walked up to the little girl, squatted halfway, and looked at the little girl sitting at the same level. His voice was slow and steady: "Where did you think? How could I hurt you?"

Even if I hurt myself, I won't hurt you, because you are my sister...

The little platinum girl moved her lips, struggling hard in her heart.

Draco's words and deeds, Severus will still find him like Lucius after ignoring him, Lucius can find him like himself at the first sight, how can Andrea, who has been with the platinum boy day and night, find out no?

She also thought that this might be a conspiracy, but her instinct told her over and over again: Draco would not hurt her.

She thought that even if she never recognized the Sorting Hat, she would never admit that she was a Gryffindor, but in the matter of Draco, she was indeed a Gryffindor, and she was willing to trust her intuition, She was willing to take the risk - because that was Draco.

She hypnotized herself with her intuition.

So, she and Draco got along very intimately, without gaps.

However, doubts always lay in her heart.

It can be said that it is a coincidence that Draco looks seventy percent like her father.

However, words and deeds are seventy percent alike, can that be called a coincidence?

This thread of doubt is like a seed, although it has never implanted or germinated, but it exists and cannot be erased.

When someone mentions it, this seed pops out and struggles to germinate in the bed.

Severus' words were like nourishment for seeds to implant and germinate, making Andrea's heart heavy and confused.

And the inappropriate examples in Draco's words made the confused platinum girl panic.

"Andrea..." The platinum boy looked at the platinum girl whose eyes were not focused, reached out and held the platinum girl's hand vigorously, and said seriously: "Tell me, why one of my examples makes you so panicky? I won't hurt you, I swear."

"You swear?" the little girl repeated his words, softly and weakly.

"Well. I swear: as evidenced by Merlin, I will never hurt you." Draco pulled out the hawthorn wand and waved it lightly, saying his oath firmly and decisively. A beam of white light shot out from the end of the wand, Straight into the sky.

The wizard's oath is magically binding, and Draco's oath made Andrea's uneasy heart finally settle down, just like a boat that has been drifting in the ocean has finally found a port where it can berth, calm and at ease.

Chewing Draco's oath, the platinum girl's expression changed drastically—this oath...

The platinum girl who was startled suddenly jumped up, and Draco, who was squatting halfway in front of her, was bumped and fell on all fours.

The author has something to say: I imagined the appearance of Xiaolong falling on all fours. . .I think it's so interesting o(>﹏<)o