Fascinated

The wizarding community was very small, and those who were lucky enough to be invited to this semi-private party were people who knew each other well.Joshua was pulled aside by his classmates, and he communicated with the bride-to-be's family about the changes in the British wizarding world in recent years.After all, his mother is Diana, and his friend is the savior/current Minister of Magic, he does have a lot of say.

"That Sirius is your godfather?" Miss Woods' good friend Emily said with a smile, "A French magazine once introduced him, he is really handsome." The girl in a pink and white dress Looking around with the corners of her lips, she said to her friends who were looking at her curiously, "You don't know, the photo of this Mr. Black was printed in a magazine at that time - a full ten pages, tsk tsk, that issue of the magazine They're all sold out, aren't they, Jake?"

The lively and funny young man made a grimace, covered his chest sadly and said, "Ladies are all empathizing with each other, no one likes me anymore."

The big guy laughed briskly, and Harry raised his glass and said, "I will definitely tell the godfather that he has a group of lovely fans."

"Hasn't Uncle Blake come back yet?" Joshua, who was standing aside, pinched his fingers and counted—it's been almost half a year since I saw this lively uncle—"This former minister who quit his job now Where did you go?" Joshua watched these foreign guests blend naturally among a group of gentlemen and ladies, bumped into Harry's shoulder, stretched his arms around him, and asked very gossip, "He Are you still avoiding Mrs. Black?"

Harry nodded helplessly, "Mrs. Black is asking the godfather to bring her one now..." He shrugged, showing a 'you know' expression, "Regardless of gender." Then he smiled again He bumped Joshua's shoulder, and added, "Isn't it good that the godfather is not here? You know, he still remembers the time you beat him up."

Joshua resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "How long is he going to hold his grudge?"

"I think, Godfather, he will never forget the fact that you punched and kicked him." Harry deliberately bit down the word 'punched and kicked', and looked at Joshua with a 'please' expression, He couldn't help but chuckled, patted his arm and said, "If you want to open Joshua, you are the first junior to beat the godfather. I can guarantee that Professor McGonagall has never beaten him."

That's the professor's responsibility!Disdain to use corporal punishment to educate students!Joshua rolled his eyes——

Less than a week before the start of the fourth grade, Joshua is still rushing to catch up with his vacation homework, but a shocking news happened in the wizarding class——Sirius Black, the boy who deserved to exchange tongue kisses with dementors has been wronged for many years Decent!And that Pettigrew, who was praised by everyone, was blown to the point where only one finger was left, was the complete villain!

The cover of the wizarding class will be blown off by this news.

At that time, there were so many melons, and Joshua, who found out about the big news, didn’t even have time to eat it. He didn’t know if he was sick. He would rather be behind bars and cry for many years. When Sirius, who had a godson who was eating chaff and drinking water outside, was curious, he was at Harry's house—to be precise, when Harry, who accompanied Hermione and others to Black's old house to visit Godfather Hiti , met this down-and-out man who disturbed the Ministry of Magic and the wizarding community at that time.

By the way, Draco was there at the time.

After all, they were inseparable.

Therefore, Sirius Black, who was born in Gryffindor and out of touch with the wizarding world for many years, did not understand the new political trend of the wizarding world——Sirius Black, a family member of the Fourth Court, launched a merciless attack on Draco and the Malfoy family with a very poisonous mouth. ridicule.Then, Joshua, who looked like a good baby and even came to visit with a gift, exploded.

Joshua had already turned into a puffer fish amidst all kinds of eccentric remarks made by Sirius, and when the sarcasm began to mock Malfoy's double-decker—the method of exchanging a lot of money for security even though he was a Death Eater— — Without Draco noticing, he rolled up his sleeves and punched a man who was much taller than him.All the way from the second floor to the living room, Blake's dilapidated old house was hit with potholes, and then a curse from Blake passed over Joshua's head and broke the door on the second floor, completely It shattered the self-righteousness of this man and the decadence that enveloped him after he was released from prison.

"If he wants to call back," Joshua said casually, thinking about the previous events, "then I'll tell Aunt Narcissa."

Harry clicked his tongue, shook his head, and asked again, "When are you going back?"

"The day after tomorrow." Joshua thought for a while, then raised his eyebrows maliciously, "Together?"

Harry looked at Joshua, who had raised his eyebrows exactly like Malfoy, with a constipated expression, thanked him with a suppressed expression, "The British government will also send someone to investigate at that time, and together with him, it will help ……Mutual supervision."

"That's good." Joshua nodded, but the consulting detective who was so excited when he saw the case flashed in his mind—will he go?

"Joshua," Hermione pursed her lips, flew over, and said with a serious expression, "There is an emergency at the Ministry of Magic, I have to go first." She looked around, "Where's Malfoy? I have something to tell him."

Joshua pointed to the window on the second floor, and put the wine glass into Harry's arms, "Wait, I'll call him down."

Hermione had a quick chat with Draco and left, along with Harry and Ron.Joshua, who had no friends to speak of, also gradually lost interest in the party. He looked at the time - it was already evening, and the engagement was almost over by then, and people who hadn't dedicated themselves were huddled together Changed another place to continue, while Joshua evaded and returned to Malfoy Manor with Draco.

Draco, who hadn't closed his eyes and rested lazily, came out of the bathroom lazily, raised his eyelids and glanced at Joshua, who was leaning against the head of the bed and lighting a tablet. With a wave of his arms, a towel wrapped around his head covered the black-haired young man.Then, he put his head into Joshua's arms as if he had no bones, and sighed lazily and comfortably.

Joshua almost kicked the tablet out of Draco's throwing arms and hugging. He frantically pressed a corner of the screen, straightened his legs and dragged back the tablet that had not fallen off the edge. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.Then, he glanced a little resentfully at the guy resting with knocked eyelids, opened his mouth to say something, and swallowed it when he passed the black eyes—forget it.Joshua sighed lightly, raised his hand and touched the back of Draco's neck, wiped off all the water droplets there, and then began to skillfully help dry the wetness after making sure that it would not cause discomfort Da da hair.

In a quiet and sweet atmosphere, Joshua carefully brushed Draco's shattered hair behind his ears, just as he wanted Draco to have a good rest, his wrist was held, and then, fine kisses fell all over his body——

The body under the nightgown was bright red, and the itchy flesh on the waist was also deliberately scratched. Joshua couldn't help but trembled for a while and couldn't hold it back. He shoved Draco embarrassingly. He wanted to get up and leave, but the guy on his body was not willing to do what he wanted—the shoulders were grasped and pressed, and the messy kisses fell on the shoulder blades, showing marks one by one.

"Honey." Draco nibbled on the tender flesh of Joshua's neck, and the black-haired young man couldn't help but tossed his body back—"It's really hard." He seemed to think of something while licking Joshua's collarbone, and then Laughed softly, "Today Jack imagined what his future child would look like in front of us - the shrunken version of Miss Woods, he even threatened us all in advance, warning our heir not to beat his daughter Pay attention." Draco couldn't help laughing out loud, and said in a brisk tone, "Baby, if we have a boy who is exactly like you, I think we can easily let his child be named Malfoy." He raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "No one can refuse you."

"First: I believe you can endure it; second, I don't have that talent." Joshua patted the back of Draco's hand, restrained his breathing and said slowly—even though he knew that he was unlikely to But he was still a little nervous.Joshua, who felt his palms making trouble near the tailbone, was breathless, pushed Draco lightly, and coughed without flair, and said, "And, I can take the last sentence as your compliment to me." .hands, Draco."

"When do you want to get engaged?" Draco was not annoyed, he withdrew his palm and rubbed Joshua's neck and asked suddenly.

Joshua was stunned for a moment, then stammered, "What?"

"Okay." Draco chuckled again, looking at Joshua's face that was trying to hide, and said, "This afternoon, everyone can see the envy in your eyes. Rand even asked me, asked us When is the wedding. 'Joshua looks, ready to be Mrs. Malfoy' - those are his exact words."

"What?" Joshua looked up at him in a daze—nonsense?How could Rand, who has no more than seven words in a sentence, speak such a long sentence?

Draco rubbed the tip of his nose, "You heard that clearly, didn't you?"

"Don't you think it's too casual?" Joshua didn't know what the girl would do when he heard his sweetheart raise this topic so casually, anyway, he just felt quite helpless after reacting.He rubbed his forehead, sighed and said, "You and I seem to be discussing what to have for our next meal."

"So, to show my sincerity, I'm making up a love poem for you? How about a sonnet?" Draco leaned behind him, chuckling softly, "Need me to read it to you?"

Joshua felt that Draco might have drunk too much wine in the afternoon. He made a blind eye and didn't want to pay attention to this illogical guy. People are being dragged past—

Draco leaned against his ear, and after a burst of smug chuckles, Nasu's bone-numbing and trembling voice narrated Shakespeare's most classic love poems affectionately.

He doesn't try to cadence his words, or pose enough with flowers.He is just so natural, like an old couple who don't need to pay attention to any rituals, half-embracing Joshua, and the eyes of the half-turned face are full of tenderness-Joshua just took a look, and felt To be drowned by that ocean.As if under a curse, he stared straight at Draco, watching how he slowly expressed his love with classical love poems.

That love spanned 17 years, from their birth to the future.

Twilight and morning, fascinated, I don't know what night it is.