[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

After returning from Diggory's house, Rosalind carefully put the roses in the vase beside the bed.

She rested her chin and looked at the red color: "Mom, is there any way to make the rose never wither?"

"I think the Preserving Charm is okay, dear." Nora rubbed her daughter's long hair, and continued: "Roses are born of love, but they can also be immortal because of love."

"Well... Although I don't quite understand it yet, what mother said must make sense!" Rosalind kissed her mother's cheek, then happily picked up a storybook and put it in Nora's hand: "Then Let's get into today's storytelling session!"

"Okay~" Nora brushed the catalog with her hand, her eyes were full of tenderness: "Then what story shall we tell today..."

The girl's well-behaved sleeping face caused gentle ripples in the mother's heart. She never regretted falling in love with Yu Cheng Shen, nor did she have any doubts or regrets about her life choices.

Lovingly tucking the corner of the quilt for her, turning on the orange night light, she walked out gently.

Her little girl will be a happy little girl, worthy of all good things.

"Rosa, today we are going to visit another good friend of my mother." Nora said while braiding her daughter's hair.

Rosalind blinked through the mirror: "Who is it?"

"Your Aunt Narcissa is also a good friend of my mother's former schoolmate." The woman pursed her lips lightly and tied the bow tie. It is not without reason that her heart is complicated - after all, Yucheng Shen was a former member of the Order of the Phoenix. and Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa's husband, was a death eater.

She didn't intend to visit Malfoy Manor specially, but Narcissa warmly invited her to Malfoy Manor after receiving her letter.

"Good mother." The girl didn't think too much, but asked happily: "Then can I make new friends again?"

Nora patted her shoulder from behind, a little helpless in her blue eyes: "Cissy seems to have a son, but I remember he should be younger than you."

"Brother? Well... I think we will get along well!" The girl excitedly picked out a beige dress and followed her mother to the fireplace.

"Eh? Dad won't be with us this time?" The girl was a little puzzled when she saw the Floo powder her mother handed her.

"Well, just the two of us are going to visit today." Seeing her daughter walk into the fireplace, Nora urged again: "Malfoy Manor, don't make a mistake."

When she received the reply letter from the owl of Malfoy Manor yesterday, she was still conflicted. After all, although that person is dead now, Lucius Malfoy is still used to putting on that high air, and Yu Cheng Shen Gang found a job in the Ministry of Magic with the help of Amos. If he had been in close contact with the Malfoy family at this time, there would inevitably be some gossip.Recalling that the two were in opposing camps before, she felt annoyed for a while.

Coming out of the fireplace again, Rosalind only felt that the so-called "rich" breath came to her face.She was a little dazzled by the magnificent furniture decoration in front of her eyes.

Just as he was staring at him, he saw that the two people sitting on the sofa also stood up.

"Nora, long time no see." Narcissa twitched her mouth and led Draco a few steps forward.

"Good day, Mrs. Shen." Rosalind looked at the little boy with pale blond hair who was a head shorter than herself, greeting her mother like a little gentleman.

"Long time no see, Sissy." Nora stepped forward and hugged Narcissa, and then she looked down at Draco who was wearing a small suit: "This little gentleman must be the young master of the Malfoy family?"

"Yes ma'am, my name is Draco, Draco Malfoy." The boy could not restrain his pride when he mentioned his surname, but this is not surprising, after all, the surname Malfoy comes from a certain sense. It is indeed a symbol of the glory of the wizarding world.

"Uh... Good day, Mrs. Malfoy. My name is Rosalind, Rosalind Shen." Listening to his strict greetings, Rosalind imitated his way of greeting Narcissa for a while, and she didn't want to be overwhelmed by the first sentence. Make a bad impression.

After hearing her words, Narcissa couldn't help laughing, and the faintly haughty brows and eyes became softer: "Oh, okay, don't be nervous, dear, you can call me Aunt Narcissa."

"Okay, Aunt Narcissa." Rosalind unconsciously clenched her mother's hand. She felt that the first impression this place gave her was an aristocratic manor where she had to learn various etiquettes every day.

"Hello, Rosalind." Draco held out his hand to the girl in front of him.Rosalind froze for a moment and quickly reached out to hold it, "Hello, Draco. Uh...can I call you Draco?" To be honest, she was afraid that the boy with pale blond hair in front of her would give him a serious look. She called him "Master Malfoy".

"Okay." Draco nodded. Although he usually likes to walk with his head up slightly, when talking to Rosalind due to his height, he really had to keep his head up all the time.

"Let me show you around my home, come with me." Draco extended an invitation to her. It is not difficult to see that in his eyes, apart from the gentlemanly hospitality he was usually taught, there is also a child's love for himself. The pride of the environment.

"Oh, yes. Well, then shall we go first?" Rosalind looked at the two mothers, and Mrs. Shen and Narcissa nodded at the same time.

"Draco, remember to take good care of our little guests." Narcissa smiled softly at her son, who also got a nod in response.

After the two little groups walked out of the living room, Narcissa dragged Nora back to the sofa.

"Is Lucius not at home today?" Nora took a sip of the black tea on the table.

"Yes, Luke is going to be busy with some board matters today." Narcissa also took a cup of black tea in her hand, half-blamingly said: "It's you, you are not in a hurry to see me even though you are back. "

"Isn't this here~ You, sometimes I still feel like the little girl who was acting like a baby around me at Hogwarts." Nora couldn't help joking, and the two tacitly avoided some topics , but also happy to relax.

Here Rosalind was brought to his room by Draco, and what caught the eye was the green curtain with silver chains and the small bookcase full of it.

"Have you finished reading all these books?" Rosalind felt that a small person in her mind was exclaiming, so many books are enough for her to read for several years, right?

Draco followed her gaze, with a somewhat smug expression on his face: "Yes, my father would let me read books every day. Isn't it like this for you?"

Rosalind opened her mouth after hearing this, and finally chose to change the subject with a guilty conscience: "Uncle Lucius is really strict with you."

The light golden little head nodded, and then opened a delicate silver box: "Yes, my father said that every Malfoy must be excellent, so good that everyone looks up to him. Here, this is given by my mother. Candy I made."

"Wouldn't that be very tiring?" Rosalind said as she took the blue candy from the boy, and she couldn't help but sympathize with her eyes: "Although my father would let me read books, he never strictly asked me to read. pass me..."

Rosalind whispered less and less, and Draco didn't even catch her last few syllables.But he still started a new topic: "Do you know the broomstick?"

"I know! Seid told me that!" Rosalind nodded excitedly, at least there was something in common to talk about.

"Sed?" Draco frowned, flashed through his mind the contemporaries of several big families that his father had brought him to know, and none of them could be matched.

"Well, the first good friend I made in England!" The girl introduced happily, with the corners of her mouth raised and raised.Draco ran through the figures again in his mind, choosing to ignore this stranger he hadn't heard of.So he asked again: "Then do you know Quidditch?"

"Yes, the most important sport in the wizarding world. Seid told me about it too." Hearing this name again, Draco frowned, but still showed off excitedly: "Can you ride a broomstick?" My dad said that when I was older, I would be able to ride the broomstick at home. To be honest, I think I have enough ability to ride now, but he and my mother always think that I will have an accident.”

Rosalind looked at the boy who was a head shorter than herself in front of her, and said after deliberation, "Maybe their worries are justified? Hmm... Does Malfoy's house have a garden or something?"

"Of course, our family also has a white peacock! My father treasures it." He took Rosalind's hand as he spoke, "Come on, I'll take you to see it."

Malfoy Manor is really big, and Rosalind followed him through a long corridor, and encountered a strange creature in ragged clothes——

"It's Dobby, our house-elf," Draco explained kindly.

"But why does its clothes look, uh..." Rosalind paused, she felt that all words related to "poor" should not appear in Malfoy Manor.

Draco saw her hesitant to speak, and explained again: "House elves are like this. If the master gives it new clothes, it means that it is free." Walking to the backyard: "Let's not talk about this, I will take you to see the peacock first."