[HP] The girl with black hair

It was Christmas, and on that morning the manor was covered with several inches of snow, the magic flowers that never withered were covered with frost, and the whole house was wrapped in white.

The house-elves burned the fire in the hearth even bigger than usual, even though they knew that every wizard on the manor wouldn't let themselves feel the cold.

No one would dislike piles of presents, and Artemia was no exception. In addition to her unwrapping presents, there were three snakes who were also experiencing the joy of unwrapping presents.

Since leaving the Malfoys, their fun had changed from chasing peacocks to chasing wizards.

Jumping out of hiding to startle passing Death Eaters became their latest pleasure.

No matter how angry the Death Eaters were, they didn't dare to do anything to the three playful little snakes. They could only carefully walk around every corner in the manor, and they would try not to even go to the back garden.

Sego was even bigger than Nagini after shedding his skin twice, and Herman turned into a miniature snake again in his eyes, and Herman began to wander around the manor on top of his best friend's head again.

Little Barty may have been troubled by the double gift, he gave two headbands inlaid with gemstones of different colors.

A very practical gift, Artemia tied it in her hair.

Lucius's gift was a necklace of colorful gemstones that was very in line with Malfoy's temperament; Narcissa's gift was very warm, a large box of candy made by herself.

Artemia also found gifts from Bella and the other Death Eaters, impractical but expensive decorations.

At the end of the page, Artemia found Tom's gift at the bottom, a key, a key to the Gringotts vault.

"Hmm..." Artemia blinked, she quite liked it.

Draco came to the Dark Lord's manor through the fireplace early in the morning with his Christmas present, but!Who can tell him why the Dark Lord got up so early!Doesn't he even have to open the presents!

Of course the Dark Lord wanted to open the gift, and he only opened Artemia's gift, which was on him now.

Tom stared distantly at the blond boy who was still standing in the fireplace.

Draco walked over bravely and called out in a low voice, "Uncle."

This was the name Artemia asked him to call after he called the wrong name for the first time. Although he felt awkward, it was better than calling his girlfriend's father and master.

"Hmph." Tom breathed out his nostrils, holding the bone-like magic wand between his fingers, and reluctantly accepted the title.

Draco stood there obediently. To be honest, those two nostrils were like slits. He always thought that the other party might not need to breathe, but now it seems that it doesn't affect it.

Tom patted his brand new robe, curled his lips: "How is it?"

For some reason, Draco felt familiar with this scene, he nodded: "It's good."

Tom hooked the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, and waved his hand generously: "Go."

Don't think he doesn't know what he is doing here early in the morning, but who makes his daughter like it.

Malfoy is indeed a cunning family.

Draco was relieved, and walked quickly to the second floor with the gift box in his arms, but he probably didn't use the crystal ball to divination his luck before going out today, and his luck today was really low.

On the first floor, he met the Dark Lord, and on the second floor, he met a giant snake with its mouth wide open.

Draco had never been a courageous person, his already pale face was frightened as if he was about to die on the spot.

Oh, it's an acquaintance.

The three snakes looked at each other silently, Nagini's tail tip opened the bedroom door for Draco, and fled the scene with the other two snakes.

Artemia poked her head out from the crack of the door, "Draco?" She opened the door with a surprised expression, "Why did you come here so early?"

She glanced at the gift box in his hand: "For me?"

Draco raised his chin: "Of course, is there anyone else who would let me deliver the gift myself?" After thinking for a while, he pinched her chin unbalancedly, "Why did my gift come from here?"

Artemia took off his hand, not wanting to be surrounded by him, she let him lead her into the bedroom: "Do you want to change clothes here?"

Draco thought of the Dark Lord downstairs and shook his head resignedly.

Artemia thought of the gleaming golden key and said with some itch: "Let's go to Gringotts."

Draco looked at her confusedly, "Why?"

"Dang, clang, clang." Artemia took out the golden key, "My father gave it to me, let's go and see it together."

Although Malfoy has never been short of Galleons, Draco has a very un-Slytherin curiosity. He is a little moved, but there is still an indifferent expression on his face.

"Go, go." Artemia shook his arm.

Climbing up the pole was always Draco's style, he pretended to be a little shaken but still didn't want to go.

Artemia narrowed her eyes, and casually turned the key in her hand: "Then I'll go by myself." She carefully looked at the boy's expression.

Sure enough, he was in a hurry.

Draco was furious: "You can't beg me for a while."

Artemia smiled uncontrollably: "Then I beg you?"

Draco folded his arms and snorted coldly: "Not sincere."

Artemia hooked the corner of her mouth, and the next moment the girl put her hand on the boy's shoulder, and her lips touched his cheek: "What now?"

So sincere!The temperature of his cheeks was like a spring breeze blowing to him, Draco was extremely happy, he watched the girl's lips close at hand, and he couldn't bear to stick them to her lips.

Artemia froze for a moment, the breaths of the two were intertwined, and the black eyes and the blue-gray eyes looked at each other directly.

Draco straightened up in embarrassment, why is it different from what Zabini said?Did he do something wrong?He saw the girl's bright red lips, do you want to try again?

Artemia held the boy's head to block his movement: "Let's go, let's go to Gringotts."

The next moment, the boy who was distracted was blown back to reality by the cold wind, and the boy who was only wearing a sweater was shivering in the ice and snow.

Artemia was also only wearing a thin piece of clothing, and she cast a warming spell on herself and the boy even though her wand moved.

Even at Christmas, Gringotts was still working in an orderly manner. After all, in the eyes of these goblins who valued money like their lives, a festival was not as precious as a Galleon.

Young Master Malfoy has countless pocket money, and he has never set foot in Gringotts. Although Artemia grew up in Diagon Alley, the Box family has not yet needed to spend the few gold plus Long put the need to keep it in Gringotts, so this was the first time the two of them walked into this white building.

If they knew that they had to take such a dizzying car to go to the vault, they would never come!

Artemia was held in Draco's arms with weak legs and feet, and even the golden mountain piled up in the vault didn't feel so friendly to her.

With the idea of ​​only coming this time, Artemia removed half of the Jin Gallon under the painful sight of the goblin, and she didn't stop her sore arms until the handbag that cast the stretching spell was full.

"Hmm..." Artemia weighed the handbag, "It's a bit heavy."

The corner of Draco's mouth twitched: "Of course it's heavy, you almost emptied it."

"Nonsense! There is still half of it."