Wear HP with the system

In the early morning, through the floor-to-ceiling windows with heavy curtains drawn, warm sunlight shines through the windows into the bedroom.In the middle of the bedroom is a four-poster bed with beautifully carved rose flowers wrapped around the pillars. In the flowing curtains, Harry is wrapped in a soft quilt, and his long and thick eyelashes cast a circle of blue shadows under his eyes.Fan-like eyelashes fluttered, and slowly opened to reveal a pair of misty emerald eyes.Harry stretched out his hands and clenched them into fists, rubbed his eyes, then covered his lips and yawned delicately.

Harry sat on the bed blankly, staring at the carvings on the bed with bewildered eyes. After a while, Harry finally came back to his senses.Then he realized that he was the only one in the bedroom.Every time he woke up, the good morning kiss he would receive was gone, and the person who gave him the good morning kiss was gone.He reached out and touched the place where Draco had slept next to him, and it was already cold, which meant that Draco had been away for a while.

A trace of disappointment flashed through Harry's heart, and he muttered in a low voice: "Today is my birthday, and Draco ran away without seeing anyone."

Harry was depressed for a while, his lips moved a few times, and a line of beautiful green cursive words appeared in front of his eyes.It's only seven twenty, why did Draco wake up so early?So, very depressed, Harry wrapped himself in the quilt again, and rolled himself into a big human-shaped silkworm chrysalis.He wriggled back and forth in the bed, rubbed his cheek against the quilt fiercely, lifted the quilt, and decided not to give Draco a good face today, how dare he forget his birthday!

Harry went into the bathroom, filled a pool of water, and planned to take a bath before going out.When he soaked in the water and lay lazily on the edge of the pool, he unexpectedly discovered that some small patterns appeared on the mirror because of the water vapor attached to the mirror.After careful identification, he found that it turned out to be a few cursive characters: "Baby, come and find me."

Harry looked at the writing on the mirror and laughed happily, looking silly.Harry was encouraged by Draco's message, at least the people he cared about didn't forget his birthday, didn't they?That sounded pretty good, not to mention that Draco had carefully prepared what seemed to be a treasure hunt.

After Harry happily took a shower, he opened the closet and found that Draco had prepared another set of clothes for him.Harry opened the clothes gift box and found that this set of clothes was made by Draco himself, a casual white suit.

Once Harry had dressed and tidied himself, he began looking around the room for any clues.At last he found a small white vase on the coffee table near the fireplace, and there was a bright red rose in it.The reason why Harry found it different from yesterday was also because Draco hardly put any flowers in the room.

Harry walked up to the vase and took the rose in his hand.The rose looked like it was in Aunt Sissy's well-tended garden, and she could even smell the morning dew.Harry took the flower in his hand, and a beautiful smile appeared on his face, because he found that the rose must have been cut by Draco himself, and even the sharp thorns on the rose branch were trimmed properly.

Harry looked at the rose carefully, hoping to find some useful clues.Finally, after he stared at the rose carefully for 5 minutes, he found that on the rose petals, there were some cursive words written in thin silver lines: "follow it."

After seeing these words clearly, Harry's eyes widened in surprise. It seems that this is really a treasure hunt, but he doesn't know what the reward is.It was a rare time for Draco to be so naive, Harry held the rose, couldn't hold back the sweet smile on his face, pushed open the door and walked out.

After going out, he finally understood what it means to "follow it", and Draco actually paved a way for him with roses!The whole Malfoy Manor now smelled of roses in the air, and the stairs Harry walked were covered with rose petals and rose branches.Harry walked all the way, collecting roses in branches, because he found that the thorns of these roses were trimmed, which showed that Draco wanted him to hold them in his hands.

When Harry walked to the basement along the road paved with rose petals, he saw Draco shrouded in a layer of silver light like a moon elf.At this time, Draco had returned to his elf form, with ankle-length platinum-blond hair that swirled around his slender ankles.There are not too many hair accessories on the hair, only a diamond hairpin is pinned on the left side, revealing his pointed ears.With a fair face, gray-blue eyes, a straight nose, and lips like rose petals, the whole person looks charming and enchanting.

Harry rarely sees Draco like this, and at this moment he finds it amazing.As he grew older, Draco's elven appearance became more and more charming, and his human appearance became more and more handsome, making those who coveted him want to stop.It made Harry very distressed. After all, his lover was always missed by other people, so it was not a pleasant thing at all.

Draco looked at Harry who was holding a lot of roses and stood in a daze in front of him, smiled lowly, and walked up to Harry lightly, looking like a beautiful dancing bird leprechaun.

Raising a hand, he pinned the hair that had slipped to Harry's eyes behind his ear, and said, "My dear green-eyed kitten, are you fascinated by me?"

Harry was awakened by Draco's voice, and then flushed his cheeks in anger, and said almost furiously: "Who, who is fascinated by you, hum." After humming, he immediately turned his head away from him, Afraid that seeing that appearance again would make him lose his mind.

"Well then, I'm the one who is fascinated by you, my baby, and this is for you." Draco accepted with a smile, put the last rose in his hand into Harry's hand, and placed it on his forehead again. Print the next kiss.

Harry looked at the beautiful elf in front of him, offering her delicate lips devoutly, and he couldn't help closing his eyes, feeling the beautiful touch on his forehead.

Draco kissed Harry's eyes, the bridge of his nose, his cheeks, and the corners of his mouth. Finally, he sighed and couldn't help covering his soft lips.

After a deep kiss, Draco embraced Harry, who was breathless from his kiss, stretched out a hand to pinch Harry's chin, and rubbed his thumb against his slightly red and swollen lips from being kissed. obsessed.Draco thought that probably since the first meeting, he had been poisoned by a poison called Harry Potter.

"Well, Draco, what did you ask me to do here?" Harry asked Draco out of breath, his cheeks flushed.

"This, it's a secret, count the roses in your hand, this is the first gift I gave you." Draco smiled mysteriously.

"Well, the roses still have to be counted..." Although Harry complained, he squatted down obediently, actually put the roses on the ground, and began to count one by two...

"996, 997, 998?" Harry looked at the last rose in his hand, raised a puzzled face and asked Draco, "98?"

"Huh? How could it be nine hundred and ninety-eight? Did you collect all the roses along the way?" Draco was also a little surprised, why one was missing.

"Yes, I must have collected them all. Your rose has silver patterns on it, so it is easy to distinguish it from other petals, and you won't miss it.

So Harry, the little black cat, lowered his head and fiddled with the roses in front of him again, and muttered to himself: "I must have counted wrong myself." Then he counted one by two again.

"998, 999, 1000?" Harry finished counting again, looking at Draco in confusion.

Hearing these two different countings, Draco couldn't help but get black lines all over his head. He suddenly felt that asking Harry to count roses was a bad idea... Merlin knew that they had been squatting here for an hour, and they were counting these roses. A few broken flowers.If you don't hurry up today, the next trip will be delayed!

"Oh, Merlin. I think Harry, we don't need to worry about how many flowers there are. I think we'd better go to the next stop as soon as possible."

"I don't want it, I want to know how much Draco gave me. Although I know it should be 999, why did I count it wrong twice! Draco, this time you have to count with me!" Haha He gave Draco an order vigorously.

Draco clutched his forehead in pain, does this count as digging a hole and jumping by himself?Heaven's sins are forgivable, but self-inflicted sins cannot live!So, he helplessly accompanied his green-eyed kitten and reminded him of the devil's rose in his eyes.

"997 flowers, 998 flowers, 999 flowers!" The green-eyed kitten who finally counted correctly raised his head in surprise, and threw Draco who was squatting beside him at once, and gave Draco a passionate slobber kiss .

Draco was pressed down by Harry, he raised his hand helplessly to stroke his soft long black hair, and then moved his fingers, a beautiful silver ribbon and a few sheets of delicate paper tied up the pile of scattered roses Made a beautiful bouquet.

Draco helped Harry up, then called the bouquet of roses, delivered it to Harry's hand again, and said, "Baby, I love you, happy 14th birthday."

Harry took the bouquet happily. Everyone knew the flower language of nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, and he could feel some words even if he didn't say them.So Harry stood on tiptoe and planted a sweet kiss on Draco's cheek.

"Then, we're going to move on to the next stop." Draco took Harry's hand, first hid his elf appearance, and returned to his human appearance.Then concentrate, thinking about the place they are about to go, and instantly entered the darkness...

The author has something to say: Well, I didn’t have enough time, so I just wrote this, and I will continue tomorrow... I have to go out later, sorry~