HP+ first love is no small matter

After she went out of his room that time, she refused to talk to him for several days, she didn't want to sit and eat with him, she didn't want to talk to him, and she didn't want to play with him again.

He never thought she would be so angry.

Although Blaise kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word, she slept and slept all the time. When it was almost curfew, Blaise still had to wake her up. She had already fallen asleep with Draco in her arms. After waking up, still half asleep, he held Blaise's hand and called Regulus.

Probably because she just woke up with blurred vision and Blaise didn't turn on the light because she was afraid of disturbing her sleep, she only saw that the other party had black hair.

She said softly, "Sleep together?"

Blaise finally blushed and told her, "You got the wrong person..."

She was only a little sober at that time, and it took half a minute to figure out where she was before the bell to turn off the lights rang.

She jumped off Draco's bed and ran for a while with him in her arms. She threw him on the ground when she was about to enter the girls' dormitory, and pointed at him with the wand to turn him back. She didn't even look at him and went back to her bedroom.

Draco was sober, he wasn't drunk, and fell asleep for a while - she kept holding him so that he couldn't move, he could only sleep.

After returning to the dormitory, I found that Blaise was looking at the bottle of catnip on the ground thoughtfully, and asked him, "Where have you been?"

He made up an excuse, and Blaise said, "She's been waiting for you for a long time." At the same time, he pointed to the wine bottle beside him, "Did you give her a drink?"

In the end, it was perfunctory.

He wanted to make up with her, but she refused to talk to him, not at all.For this reason, not to mention the breakfast and lunch that can be eaten anytime, even the regular dinner, she deliberately avoided him - she didn't like to eat very much, and it was nothing to her to miss a meal or two.

One evening, at dinner with Goyle and Crabbe, he was shocked to find her sitting on the Ravenclaw table next to Regulus, holding him tightly.

And the other party was feeding her soup with a spoon.

He felt his head buzzing, he glanced at the Slytherin dining table, many people lowered their heads, "What's going on?" He said coldly, "No one is willing to tell me what happened something?"

The chattering group of people on weekdays refused to say a word now, and Snape, the dean of his own college, sneered, "I thought you would notice."

"What's going on, Professor?" he asked Snape, before answering to himself, "She's sitting on a table in another house..." He was a little incoherent, "I'm going to bring her back..."

"Farewell," Snape sneered, "she made a big fuss today, don't you know?"

It was hard for him to find out what had happened.

Someone locked her in a classroom with a boggart.

Snape found her, and she was crying so hard that everything in the classroom was flying when he opened the door, hitting her black and blue, and the boy's body lay on the ground— — the body of her brother.

"I thought you were with her all the time, Draco," Snape said. "Sometimes jealousy is a weird thing, isn't it? She'll be hated because of you, even if you're not what you used to be." But because you're with her, someone just doesn't like her."

"She's not yours," said Snape. "We both know she doesn't like you, but because you like her, she suffers."

"Pansy." Draco ignored Snape, just looked at her, and whispered her name.

She flinched back in fear, and Snape said, "Do you want to attack another prefect? ​​Do you want to attack another prefect in front of the Headmaster?"

"No," Draco laughed, "how could I do that, Professor." He looked at Snape and said softly, "After all, everyone knows that I like her, and everyone knows that I won't allow anyone to hurt her." , I'm just repeating," he stood up, "I think I'd better say it again," he scanned the entire Slytherin table, "no one can touch her! And I don't say this because of anything else, I Protecting her is not for any other reason, but because I like her!"

Snape's face was very ugly, after all, this was stabbing his heart more or less.

But Snape closed his eyes slightly, and the image of the girl crying appeared before his eyes again.

He doesn't like others crying, but that doesn't mean he is so hard-hearted that he can watch others cry calmly.

Slughorn discovered that she was missing as soon as he started class, and asked other students, but no one knew where she was.So Slughorn went directly to Snape very nervously.

It was very late when Snape found her again, and she cried for so long that she couldn't stand still.

That picture is not so pleasant, even if the protagonist is very beautiful.

Sobbing, the girl sat on her knees and reached out to feel the dark-haired boy's pulse—she didn't know it was a Boggart, she thought he was really dead.

She said, "How could you do this to me?"

She kept saying, "How could you leave me here alone?"

Her tears pooled on the ground, making it difficult for him, and he went to her and said, "Is your brain eaten by a troll? It's just a Boggart, can't you even see that?"

She didn't seem to hear anything, and he couldn't help but drag her up from the ground, "Okay," he shook her, "This is not your brother!"

She came back to her senses, "Isn't it him?"

"He's in class!" he told her. "It's time for you too! Professor Slughorn has been looking for you for half a class!"

His approach changed the boggart, the boy's black hair suddenly turned red, and he frowned to drive it away, "You're being tricked by such a stupid trick!"

She pushed him away suddenly, and ran away at a speed he could not imagine at all, so he had to run after her, only to find her breaking into the herbalism classroom in full view, in Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. One of the five fifth-year students from two colleges hugged her brother, and then burst into tears.

The boy didn't understand what was going on, facing her wailing, he just hugged her and pressed her head into his arms, whether he was in class or not, he said, "What's wrong?"

He patted her on the back, "V," he said, "what's wrong? Who bullied you?"

"Don't be afraid." He was gentle but powerful, "Your brother is here."

She cried without stopping, until she couldn't speak.

He asked Sprout for leave of absence, saying he was going out with her for a while.

However, when she found him, she was exhausted and couldn't even stand upright, so he hugged her with a princess hug—everyone was frightened by that hug, he was in such a bad shape.

But he was still able to hold her, she was so thin, so small.

To tell you the truth, Snape felt that he saw little stars in the eyes of most of the girls present at that time.

I also heard their low screams full of envy.

Like Sirius, Snape thought, always trying to act a little bit self-important.

He carried her out of the classroom, and Snape thought he must have looked rather ugly, because Sprout looked at him and gave him a frightened expression.

She hugged her brother and cried, crying constantly, so he had to sit on the grass beside her in his arms, "What's wrong?" He asked her, "Who bullied you?"

He hugged her, "don't be afraid, your brother is here."

She didn't speak, didn't let go, wouldn't move, just hugged him.

And he finally looked at Snape, "Professor," he looked at Snape with unblinking green eyes, "what's wrong with my sister?"

"She was locked up with a Boggart," said Snape coldly. "I think she saw your dead body."

"Do you know who did it?" he asked in a low voice.

"A few girls don't like her very much."

"Oh," he suddenly laughed, "is that so?"

He leaned down to kiss his sister's cheek, put his arms around her, and pressed her to his heart, "Don't worry," he said, "I'll take care of it."

"I don't want you to do it," she cried hoarsely, "I don't want you to do it!"

"You want to solve it yourself?" her brother asked her, "I'd better do it..."

"I suppose Mr. Black you know I'm the Head of Slytherin?" Snape said. "You're implying in front of a Head that you're going to fix some of the girls in his house."

But no one paid him any attention.

"I want you to live!" she screamed, "I don't want you to do anything for me, I just want you to live!"

"Can I be alone with her?" The boy turned his head and looked at him, his tone was pleading, but his attitude was domineering and commanding.

"I think……"

"You should go down, Professor," the girl looked at him, "There are some things you shouldn't know."

He took a deep breath.

"Fulfill all her requirements," said the Dark Lord.

But he was still upset.

"You should understand that I am not your servant..."

"You are if I want to!" she said to him out of control.

"V!" her brother scolded her in a low voice, "don't talk to the professor like that."

She bit her lip.

"Apologize to the professor," Regulus said, "for not talking like that."

She stubbornly ignored him.

"I'll go back to class if you make trouble again," he said, "You know I'm fine..."

"Sorry," she said, "I shouldn't have talked to you like that, Professor Snape."

Snape felt that he didn't feel any better, but he still took this sentence as the other party's softening.

He said, "It's all right, Miss Malfoy."

He couldn't help but accentuate the last name Malfoy.

But they ignored him, Regulus hugged her on his lap, he was more than a foot taller than her, he sat her on his lap so that she would be as tall as him.He hugged her and kissed her cheek, "Okay," he coaxed her softly, "I'm here."

Snape found the scene very harsh, and he didn't like it.

He walked away quickly.

Then, the girl missed Potions class, Defense Against the Dark Arts, and McGonagall's Transfiguration class.

All the teachers except her biological mother asked him why, and his explanation was that she was not feeling well.

But by dinner time it was not quite right that she was tired of being with her brother, and she insisted on sitting at the Ravenclaw table to eat with him.

He wanted to stop it, but Dumbledore said, "What does it matter?" His blue eyes looked a little sad, "They are brother and sister after all, and blood will always be thicker than water."

So she sat next to her own brother, and because he refused to let go of his arms, he let him tear up the bread and soak it in the onion soup, and feed it to her spoonful by spoonful.

Snape didn't know why, but felt that this scene made him very uncomfortable, but Dumbledore had already publicly expressed his permission, so he couldn't say anything more, and Christie, she seemed to be a normal person, and she ate early. The meal went back.

It's not like being a mother.

Regulus' popularity is soaring, and many people are watching their actions. It is rumored at the Gryffindor table that Regulus asked the professor for leave because he wanted to soothe his crying sister. The act of carrying his younger sister out of the classroom.

The girls held their faces together, "This is so romantic!"

"If I had a boyfriend like that..."

"Don't talk about boyfriends," Lavender said, "if only I had a brother like that."

Even Hermione couldn't help but glanced at Ron, "Why didn't you do that to Ginny?"

"Do you want me to spoon feed Ginny soup?" Ron was about to laugh. "We'll wait until her hand breaks!"

"Then when your arm is broken," Ginny said, "I'll break your foot for you too!"

"Poor her," Neville whispered, "I heard she was locked in an empty classroom by those Slytherin girls, and they gave her a Boggart, that Boggart terrified her."

"Luna," Ginny went on, "Luna was in class with her brother, and she said that Vera jumped straight into Regulus's arms like a chick looking for its mother, and then kept crying. "

"I don't like that analogy very much," said Ron, "but I think those girls are going too far."

"Malfoy stood up," said Hermione. "He seemed to be saying something."

"Do you think he's going to look for her at the Ravenclaw table?" said Ron. "I'll bet a silver that he will, he's a Slytherin prefect after all, and he has to keep order. Students have to eat at their own house table, don't they, Hermione."

"Yes," Hermione agreed, "though she looks sad, but rules are rules."

"That's what she wants," said Ginny. "Ron, I hope you've got your Sickle ready."

So Draco next

A went to the Ravenclaw table and called her back.

B does nothing and goes back to the dormitory directly.

C went back to the dormitory, but tried to fix Panxi's group.