HP leap time

Tired, sleepy, feeling as if his body was paralyzed, Draco gradually woke up, and as his body's perception became stronger, his consciousness gradually merged into the environment.

Familiar environment, familiar soft bed, Draco continued to breathe steadily and carefully, deceiving himself that he hadn't woken up yet, taking advantage of the fact that everything in the dream was still real and clear.

A pure and beautiful dream, pure enough indeed, they only had time to kiss each other!I knew that I shouldn't talk too much, thinking of allowing the other party to say a bunch of inexplicable things at the beginning, even if it meant confession...but since it was all an illusion to me, it might as well be a passionate lingering.

Stretching out his hand quite agitatedly, he suddenly touched a fluffy thing, and he tried to carefully touch it with his fingers.

Soft, like the white fluff under Dylan's neck, always feels good to the touch.

oh!Dylan, he remembered that damned prank again!

Draco forced his eyelids up, the room was not very bright yet, showing a faint blue color.The hazy floating light beat regularly like musical notes, he could guarantee that the sun hadn't risen yet, and Merlin knew how he woke up.

And his hand... was resting on a black object.

what is that?

The thing in his hand moved at the right time.

Draco was dazed for a second, and then his body froze instantly.

"Ah!" screamed uncontrollably, Draco's body shrank into the corner of the bed farthest from the thing like an electric shock.

The floating light in the air became restless for an instant, gathering in clusters between the long silver and dark green curtains.

Blaise has had poor sleep quality in the last two days, which has caused him to have no energy during the day. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he has to secretly complain about his roommate, but whether it is in terms of etiquette or education, he thinks his roommate will not commit such atrocious acts.

He thought that the roommate would have a good reason to explain maliciously disturbing his roommate's sleep, right?

Almost impatiently, he leaned forward to detect the source of the scream.

After quickly adapting to the dim light in the room, he suddenly opened his eyes wide, his mind buzzed and he became vigilant.Something strange squirmed and tumbled down beside Draco's bed in his vision.

"Merlin! What's that?" It looked like a person, that's right, the shape of the black thing gradually became clear, and its upper body straightened up and swayed in the air as if it just got up from the ground.

"Harry... Potter...?" Draco's voice trembled, as if he had seen a ghost.

Did he hear correctly?After seeing the dazzling golden-red tie on the savior's chest, Blaise couldn't help but sigh how amazing the magical world is.

Is it really Harry Potter?Why is he here?Could it be that Draco tied him to warm the bed?In fact Draco looked terrified too.

"What's that look on your face?" Harry muttered as he sat up, his body sore and weak.

The way to enter Draco's dream is through the girl named Selina, who seems to have all the skills related to love.In fact, when he humbly asked her for advice, the other party suggested this method - facing a lover with an extremely bad and shy personality.

Anyway, at least it worked, didn't it?Rather than trying to figure out how to cast those peeping spells on the love letter... he could almost see Draco mockingly sticking the letter paper to the awards wall in the auditorium...

"Sage Potter's bad taste?" Draco bared his teeth angrily, and he fumbled for the wand he had put on the bedside. "Pretend to be a dirty vampire and wake up every sleeping student."

"It's amazing!" Harry's eyes widened in surprise, he tried to stand up annoyed, and fell down on the bed as the large movement involved his numb and sore muscles.

"Tell me what you want, Potter," Draco hissed, casting a nervous glance back at Blaise.

In fact, he was guilty. The guy in front of him rolled into a ball with himself in a dream one second, and then he woke up and appeared in front of him the next second.

"Merlin!" Blaise still couldn't help sighing, he put on a robe and sat cross-legged on the bed, looking excited.

"Ah, you bloody bastard!" Harry looked at the wand in his hand and couldn't help but growl. "You don't really think that's a dream, do you!?"

"What dream?" How did he know about that dream?Draco felt his brain go blank, and his heart felt cold in an instant.

Even after such a long time, the dream just now was clear, real and terrifying. Connecting with everything in front of him, he couldn't help but think of those slightly strange words in the dream. Damn it, who told him it wasn't real!

"Stop playing tricks here... Scarhead..."

"You know I don't." Harry smiled maliciously. "You should know better than me."

"After all, you took the initiative first..."

"Whoosh——" An attacking spell shot out from the tip of the opponent's wand abruptly interrupted Harry's words, and couldn't help but gasp, Harry narrowly avoided it by twisting his foot.

The red light emitted by the curse hit the wardrobe and shattered into pieces of light spots, and the floating light in the air became crazily agitated.

Before he knew it, the room had brightened so much that Harry could even clearly see the delicate green buttons on Draco's white pajamas.

Immediately!

Like an angry leopard, Harry stomped his hind legs on the edge of the dark bed, and flew towards the unresponsive blond boy, knocking him onto the bed.

Almost inexplicably, the two wrestled together in an instant.

"You attacked me..." Harry pinched his neck and grinned...

"Let go of my scar head!" Draco grabbed the other person's hair and rolled over and sat on his waist, reaching out to try to peel off the layers of fingers on the neck.

"You coward!" Harry bent his legs and attacked him in the stomach.

"You lied to me first!" Draco clamped his legs hard, and broke free from under his arms with an elbow flip.

The fight was at a stalemate for a while, Harry's limbs were restrained by the other party, unwillingly looking at Draco who was sitting on top of him with a triumphant smile, he thought to himself: Oops, hand-to-hand combat is really not my strong point!

The bed had become as bad as a hippodrome had stepped on it, and the velvet pillows had been pushed aside by someone and hung from the sharp ornaments of the candle holders.

The soft fluff inside is also scattered everywhere, falling on the winding carpet, on the gully sheets, and some flying into the air and entangled with the floating light...

Blaise silently blew off the fluff around his mouth, and sank into his bed straight and silently.

"Huh..." Both of their chests rose and fell, and their gazes were still meeting hotly.

"So, what did you mean just now..."

"Obviously, I entered your dream." Harry was still struggling secretly, not paying attention to the shy and troubled eyes of the other party. "Don't you really have any doubts?"

"Wait... Or do you think kissing your deadly enemy in dreams is a very common thing?"

Harry's eyes widened, the light in the room was clear enough, so he could clearly see the reddened ears of the other party, and the conspicuous pink had the tendency to spread to the neck.

Merlin's sundress!Did he hit something?

"Of course not!" Draco hissed retorted, his words were exhausted.

Of course not... it's not just kissing...

Harry raised his head to meet his gaze.

The atmosphere of the room suddenly became ambiguous, and the flowing air seemed to become thicker. Those active spots of light sank and floated on long chains like star trails, shuttling through the silver and green room.

"What should I do with you?" Draco said evasively, his words were full of annoyance.

Not daring to look at those green eyes full of doubts, he slowly let go of his hands, a little at a loss.

Harry broke free from his restraints, sat up panting slightly and straightened his glasses.The clothes on her body were in a mess, but her heart was beating excitedly all the time.

There is nothing that makes him happier than now. It seems that the fatigue and soreness of his body, the slight cold and humidity in early spring, the confusion and worry about the future, and even the painful separation of soul and body... can't affect him in the slightest.

"It doesn't matter what you want..." Harry said lazily, and carefully stretched out his hand to hook his neck.

Kissing his chin, which is not so hard, under his eyes without resistance.

"Potter..." Draco trembled, holding his head in panic.

It was like a dream that could easily be annihilated...but he knew clearly that it was not a dream.

How can he get these?With surging joy, with everything you dream of...

It was as if something sprouted in the body, turned the courage it brought into blood, flowed out along the heart, and filled all the dry cracks.

Like a pious baptism.

"Hmm..." Draco hugged his waist and approached him cautiously, trying to find that messy lip.

The morning light in spring is always gentle and messy, and it can always moisten every dry leaf evenly with moisture.

Accompanied by the clear cry of the lark like spring water, the swan lightly crossed the lake, leaving two fine lines like swallowtails.

In Slytherin's dormitory, the light was already the same as the ground, but the difference was that it was peaceful and quiet, less vibrant but more mysterious.

Blaise lay on the bed pretending to be asleep, the soft blanket pulled up to his nose.Silently counting how long it will be until it's time to get up, it's the first time I feel that the time is so long that it's shocking.

"Don't smile when you kiss... Scarhead..."

The sound of rubbing, whispering, rapid breathing, and the strong smell of love in the air...

Blaise held back the tightness in his heart, turned over carefully and buried his head in the quilt.

ah!this damn spring...

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