Dark Lord, please let go

Draco paused for a moment with his hand wiping his hair, squinting his gray-blue eyes and looking at Tom with a strange expression, "It's only September Tom, this is in the dormitory, I don't think I'll catch a cold. And ——" He continued with the aria, "I used to be like this often, and you never cared whether I would catch a cold."

With a smile on the corner of Tom's mouth, he took the towel in Draco's hand very naturally, and pressed him on his four-poster bed. While gently brushing Draco's hair, he said, "Then I'm sorry, I didn't care so much before. Did you Draco, are you complaining to me?"

"...Oh, Merlin, Tom Riddle, what's wrong with you today?" Draco blushed, struggling to get up from the bed, but he was pushed back by Tom who noticed his intention.

"Draco, maybe you want me to give your hair a quick-drying spell." Tom raised his eyebrows and said viciously, but his movements were extremely gentle. He gently rubbed Draco's hair with a towel, For fear of hurting Draco.

"Don't even think about it." Draco snorted dissatisfiedly, he wouldn't use the damn quick-drying spell, it would make his hair frizzy terribly, and he didn't want to face such a stupid Heads go everywhere.So Draco was honest, he sat awkwardly on the bed and waited for Tom to wipe his hair clean.

Even Draco had forgotten that he could actually brush his hair himself.

Tom lowered his head and chuckled, and suddenly felt that Draco was very cute today, just like the Slytherin seniors said, a little silly, but very cute.

"I heard you caught the Snitch from under the nose of the Hufflepuff Seeker in just half an hour today." Tom helped Draco brush his hair, watching Draco's haughty expression as he expected. Lifted his chin.

"Oh, Hufflepuff Seekers are terrible at flying, worse than red-haired moles."

"Red-haired mole?" Tom asked casually, but he couldn't remember who was the nickname of someone in Hogwarts, but he found that the sitting Draco froze suddenly, and then he Pushed away by Draco.

Draco pulled the towel back out of Tom's hand with an annoyed face, "I think I can wipe it myself, it's almost dry." Then he added under Tom's scrutiny, "Thank you."

He actually said Weasley without any precaution, oh, damn it!There is no red-haired Weasley in Gryffindor now. The one named Septimus Weasley has already graduated from Hogwarts. He doesn't want Tom to have any doubts.

Fortunately, Tom didn't say anything about Draco's strange behavior, but just shrugged indifferently, lying on his bed and reading the "Anthology of Curses in the Eighteenth Century" that he borrowed in the library.

The room became eerily quiet, except for the sound of Draco brushing his hair, the only sound could be the sound of Tom turning the pages of the book.

After Draco dried his hair, dealt with the towels and came out of the bathroom, he found something that broke him down. The stupid snake Adil and his little puppy whose coat was getting healthier and fed by Tom The mongoose was sleeping soundly on his bed.Now, his dark green velvet quilt is covered with fur from the little mongoose Tom named Crowe, even on the pillow.

"..." Draco gritted his teeth, wanting to draw out his wand and give these two idiots a petrification spell, letting them know the consequences of sleeping in a Malfoy's bed!Draco refrained, though, because his own pet was also lying on the bed. "Tom, you'd better get that stupid snake of yours off my bed, or I'll throw him into the black lake!"

Hearing Draco's hissing warning, Tom finally raised his head. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Draco's four-poster bed. When he saw Draco's bed clearly, he knew that Draco must be mad with anger Yes, with his slightly clean character, he will never tolerate sleeping on this bed until tomorrow morning.

"Maybe you can choose to squeeze a night with me." Tom didn't get up to get Adil away, anyway, he didn't believe that Draco would sleep in the bed that had become so bad, so there was no need to drive Adil and Locke away, then is redundant.

Tom didn't hear Draco's answer, so he looked down at the spellbook in his hand.

And Draco, who had been standing beside his bed for a long time, could remove the two pets from his bed with the Levitation Charm, and then perform a simple cleaning, and his velvet quilt would be transformed again. clean.However, I still can't accept it psychologically. A hair-shedding pet and a slippery poisonous snake once lay on my bed.Maybe he could squeeze in one night with Tom, just one night...

Draco felt that he stood by the bed and thought about it for at least half an hour, but in fact, he only gave up living in his own bed after thinking about it for 10 minutes, thinking that the bed he slept on was covered with Locke's fallen hair It was itchy all over, and it made Draco not want to stay in his bed for a moment.

So when Draco changed into his pajamas and walked to Tom's bedside, Tom didn't have the slightest surprise, but raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you would struggle for another 10 minutes, but I didn't expect you to think about it so soon."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Draco to answer, he closed the magic book in his hand and put it on the table, and took out a clean pillow from the cabinet and stuffed it into Draco's arms.

"So, it's been a long time since curfew Draco, it's time for us to rest."

Pushing Draco into the back of the bed, Tom got into bed too.

Although the two of them had been in the same dormitory, it was the first time they shared the same bed.Lying on the bed, Draco felt a little embarrassed when he felt Tom's body temperature beside him. He had never slept with anyone since he was a child, and this person was actually Tom.

"Your bed, that stupid snake hasn't slept in it?" Draco coughed dryly, trying to get Tom's attention beside him.

Tom chuckled softly, "Oh, Draco, you asked the wrong person, you should ask Adil instead of me."

"...Damn it, I knew it!" Draco's voice was sharp as if he had been frightened, and he sat up from the bed.As soon as he thought that Adil had slept in Tom's bed, he didn't want to continue lying down.

But as soon as he sat up, Tom pushed him back again.Tom put his arm around Draco's waist, stopping him from struggling any further, "It's late Draco, go to bed. Or do you want to go back to your hair-covered bed?"

"..." Obviously this kind of threat was more effective than others, Draco lay on the bed in frustration, and Draco couldn't stand his pet, the shedding Locke, more than Adil.

The arm that Tom put on Draco's waist just now did not let go, and he still hugged Draco, which made Draco's face flush slightly, although no one would notice in this dark night, but he I can still feel the temperature rising gradually on my cheeks.

So... friends can also get along like this?Draco unconsciously thought of the golden triangle of Gryffindor. At that time, Weasley and Potter stuck together every day, put their shoulders on each other, and hugged each other warmly, until the red hair fell in love with Miss Know-it-all, but that Nor did it stop Red Weasley from being inseparable from Potter.

After deceiving himself, Draco's unease disappeared in an instant.At least he and Tom had grown up together and lived in the same dormitory. His relationship with Tom should be closer than Weasley and Potter.

So, Draco fell asleep soundly, with Tom's arms around his waist.

Tom opened his eyes when he heard Draco's steady breathing. He stared at Draco's face in the dark. Although it was only a vague outline, Tom could still clearly describe Draco's face. look.He doesn't know what this feeling is, but Tom doesn't reject it, and even thinks it's great, Draco should stay by his side all the time, and his every move will be noticed by Draco, even if it's angry, It should also be caused by itself.

The next day, Draco opened his eyes early, and the room was just getting brighter.

Draco didn't sleep well, in the dream he was entangled by a snake, the same snake as Nagini, which made him feel suffocated.After waking up, my whole body was terribly tired, as if I had been flying in the air for as long as a day.

When he was fully awake, he realized that he was being held in Tom's arms, and the warm breath of Tom's breath was sprayed on Draco's cheeks. This discovery made his whole body freeze.Hell, he'd never slept so intimately with someone, and woke up with someone in his arms.

Draco blushed instantly, and struggled to get out of Tom's arms. This action woke up Tom beside him, but he did not let go of Draco, and even stared at Draco with his obsidian-like eyes. With flushed cheeks, Draco said calmly, "Good morning, Draco."

"...Good morning, Mr. Riddle." Draco pursed his lips and said with a smirk, "Mr. Riddle, I think you can let go, I'm not your pillow."

"Of course, I never imagined that Draco would be my pillow." Regardless of Draco's ridicule, Tom let go of his hand while smiling. He watched Draco break free from his arms, ignoring The trace of loss in my heart.

Draco sat up from the bed, and immediately saw the two pets who had woken up and were playing on his bed, "Oh, Merlin's stinky socks!"

He jumped over Tom, jumped off his bed, took the wand that lay by the bed, and petrified the two stupid pets.

"I should have done that yesterday, hell, my bed is getting worse!" Draco glared angrily at Adil and Locke, who had stiffened.