[HP] The girl with black hair

Draco was very honored to be the first wizard in the Malfoy family who didn't study. Although he could choose to transfer to Durmstrang, he just didn't want to.

"I want to accompany you, otherwise you wouldn't be too boring alone." Draco said duplicity.

Artemia sneered, turned the book in her hand to the next page, and retorted unceremoniously, "I was the only one before, why don't you think I'm boring."

The one-week captive life made the two children who were still at a lively age completely afraid to go out and wander around. Although Tom added a lot of defensive and tracking magic lines to the ring, what if, what if Dumbledore fell from the sky again, it's better to stay at home.

"..." Draco was speechless.

He sat next to the girl, took the book out of her hand and threw it on the coffee table, and pulled the girl into his arms.

The past few days in the Order of the Phoenix was really aggrieved. The person he obviously liked was sleeping next to him, and he could only watch helplessly.

"Eh?" Artemia was forced to bury her in his chest, looked up at his delicate jawline and frowned, "Why are you hugging me all of a sudden?"

Draco smelled good, the woody freshness and the warmth of the sun.

His embrace was warm and loving.

Artemia couldn't help hugging his waist, rubbing her cheek against his shirt.

"Tch, aren't you hugging me too." He said awkwardly, but he didn't let go of his hand, instead he hugged her even tighter, "We're even."

"..." Artemia quietly rolled her eyes, childishly.

She didn't speak and Draco pinched her dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you speak?"

Artemia was pinched by him so much that she wanted to laugh, she slapped off the boy's hand on her waist: "It's even, it's even."

The boy and the girl on the sofa were quietly enjoying the rare tranquility in the afternoon, so that when they heard the sound of footsteps, the two pushed each other away almost at the same time, and hurriedly sat on both sides of the sofa.

Little Barty glanced left and right, is this... a quarrel?That would be really nice.

Artemia reopened the book that Draco had pulled out, pretending to be surprised: "Is there anything you can do for me?"

Barty Jr. stuck out his tongue excitedly: "I want to borrow a map."

He was indeed the Lord's most trusted subordinate, even such an important and top-secret task was entrusted to him, he rolled his eyes at Draco, unlike this little brat who couldn't even protect his little master when he went out.

Draco: "..." Don't think he can't understand his eyes!If his wand wasn't there he would!

Blame those stinky lions!

Artemia froze for a moment, then reacted and frowned: "Why do you want that map?"

"The task that the lord entrusted to me," he proudly rolled his eyes at the eavesdropping boy, "a very important task."

Draco scoffed.

Artemia nodded, it seemed that it must be a very important task, otherwise Tom wouldn't let Barty Jr. go to Dumbledore's base camp, and Barty Jr. wouldn't bother not to tell her.

Although her wand fell into the Order of the Phoenix, a flying spell was still very simple. In the blink of an eye, the map flew down from the upstairs bedroom: "You must come back safely."

Artemia's concern benefited little Barty, he bent his lips: "I will definitely get the things back."

Draco suddenly became unhappy. After little Barty left, he looked at the girl with displeased eyes: "He knows you have a map, why don't I know?"

Artemia coughed, and slowly moved to his side: "That map is..." She hesitated.

Draco narrowed his eyes, "Huh?"

Artemia answered honestly and quickly: "It was picked up by me in the office of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class in the third grade, and then we used it to avoid some small troubles."

Draco frowned: "What little trouble?"

Artemia cleared her throat: "For example, see if anyone appears where they shouldn't be."

Draco froze for a moment, his eyes widened in surprise: "Where is everyone on that map?"

Artemia nodded, raised her eyebrows and grinned happily, "Think carefully about whether you have done something that I can't let me find out."

"..." Draco was silent for two seconds, suddenly thought of something, raised his chin, his gray-blue eyes looked at her from top to bottom, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised "Oh, so you see me through the map every day ,"

Artemia froze for a moment, and then heard the boy's joking voice: "You think I can just look at me, what are you doing looking at the map?"

Artemia was dumbfounded, how could someone be so shameless and understandable!

But the facts told her that Draco could be even more shameless. He stretched out his face in front of her, and it was written all over his face that he was reluctant to show you Master Ben's handsome face.

"..." Artemia has never been a shrinking person, her eyes stared straight at him, from her forehead to his chin along the bridge of her straight nose.

The girl was close to his side, her eyelashes flickering like a small brush, making his heart itch.

Artemia caught sight of his reddened pinnae and laughed.

"why are you laughing?"

"You're beautiful, Draco."

Draco froze for a moment, the blush crawled to his cheeks, he raised his chin and said proudly: "Of course, I'm Malfoy."

Artemia blinked and did not refute.

Draco blinked with her, his Adam's apple rolled down, and he remained silent.

Looking at each other.

The atmosphere is ambiguous.

The intimate contact made their body temperature rise, Artemia hooked her lips, pressed them together, and looked closely at those charming gray-blue eyes.

Draco's brain and body froze together, and when his thoughts came back, he heard a soft cough just as he put his arm on the girl's waist.

It's endless, right?The young master was angry. His gaze was stunned for a moment at Lucius who was thrusting his fist, and then he met Bella's excited and disgusted eyes. Finally, he met the Dark Lord's fierce eyes. Draco The young master faltered instantly.

"Your hair is messed up." Draco helped Artemia's hair pretending to be nonchalant.

Tom: "..." Does this kid think he is stupid!

Bella: "..." What is it about Draco that attracts the little master?

Lucius secretly rejoiced and took his son back. At that moment, he even imagined his grandson. An heir with the surname Malfoy is simply too great.

Bella also resigned, although she still wanted to stay here.

Only the father and daughter were left in the living room, the air seemed to be on top of a mountain, and even the sound of the candle flames seemed to have disappeared.

Artemia was so embarrassed that she just wanted to get into the sofa, which she did.

It's too shameful, why don't they make a sound!

Tom watched helplessly as she buried her head in the pillow, her mouth drawn into a straight line.

Artemia waited for a long time without waiting for a word from Tom, and cautiously showed her head.

"..." Looking at her nervous eyes, Tom held back the words of reprimand in his heart, and finally just said, "Go back to the bedroom next time."

After he finished speaking, he disapparated.

Just as Artemia breathed a sigh of relief, he came back and threw something.

Artemia caught it with both hands, and opened it to see that it was a very familiar locket. She looked at her father suspiciously.

"Birthday gift." He said simply and then disappeared in place again.

Artemia blinked, not surprised at all! !

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