HP+ first love is no small matter

"No," he said, "Vera, don't change the subject."

She laughed, "Kiss me, Draco," she tiptoed to wrap his arms around his neck, "Just one..."

She kissed her, and she said vaguely, "You know what you think."

He put his palm in front of his lips and called her in a low voice, "Vera."

She stared at him for a while, then suddenly pulled his hand off, and finally her lips touched his, "But I want to."

He paused for a while, feeling the girl's soft lips pressed against his, and finally pushed her away, "Vera," he said softly, "don't change the subject."

"Why don't you want to kiss me now?" she asked him. "Why don't either of you want to kiss me?"

"Because you don't want to kiss me," he said. "Because you don't want to kiss me. You're just changing the subject, Vera. I know that."

"No," she whispered, "no, just kiss me," she tugged at his sleeve, "give me a kiss..."

"Give me a kiss," she whispered in his ear, "just one kiss..."

Her fingers slid down from his shoulders, grazed his back, and then scratched from his back to his abdomen, making him tense. Her hand wanted to go down, but he had already grasped it, " Vera..." He gasped uncontrollably.

"Give me a kiss," she pressed him against the wall, "I just want a kiss..."

He was so teased by her that he couldn't help himself, so he hugged her and turned around and pressed her against the wall. The two of them entangled for a while, with their palms wandering around each other's body, he felt that he was going crazy Even though he knew she was changing the subject, he still couldn't refuse anything she offered.

He hugged her, bent down, and buried his nose in her neck, she asked him in a low voice, "Is it comfortable?" Her hands wrapped around his waist and pulled him closer to her, "Are you happy?" ? Draco?" Her breath was still unsteady, and her words were filled with anger, "Do you still want it?" Her hand slid on his back again, "If you want more... ..."

"Why do you say that?" His whole head was blank, her fingers picked up his shirt and slid into his clothes, her fingertips were so delicate and smooth, and she gently stroked his back so carefully , So bursts of electric shock-like pleasure rose from his spine and hit his brain. He couldn't help but hugged her, panting uncontrollably in her ear.

"Want it?" she whispered to him, "Want me?"

"I want you," he whispered, "but you know what I want is to marry you..."

"Anything but get married," she whispered. "Want it? Let's find a place now..."

"Stop changing the subject!" He finally came back to his senses, and bent down in embarrassment, "Vera!"

"Draco," she stared at him, "do you want it? If you want it, I'll give it to you..."

"Vera," he panted, calmed down a little, and pulled his robe tightly to cover himself, "Vera, do you know what you are doing? You..."

"I want to understand why your grandfather is so persistent in killing her brother," she whispered.

……

He also knew.

"I won't hurt him," Draco said, "You don't have to give me yourself, I'm not going to kill your brother to get you..."

"No," she whispered, "you don't understand," she stared at Draco, "have you ever wondered why your grandfather killed him?"

"Because your grandma likes him...doesn't she?" He looked at her, "He killed the people she liked and she still doesn't like him, she just hates him for what he did." She said, " But he still had to kill her brother because she couldn't live without that boy."

She stared at him, "She made your grandfather believe that he had no choice, even though he knew that killing the boy would make her miserable, and she would never make it easier for him. But he still had no choice. He chose the boy with his own hands. own path of pain."

"I think I know what my mom wants to do now."

"What does she want to do?"

"She takes pleasure in human pain," she said without answering him, "Draco, promise me, promise me you won't believe a word she says, swear to me you won't believe her. "

"I wouldn't believe her," he said, "I wouldn't..."

She wrapped her arms around his neck again and sealed his mouth, "Vera..." He tried his best to refuse, "Vera..."

But his will was broken in the end.

She clung to his ear, "Promise me, no matter what she uses to scare you or seduce you, trust me, I'm by your side, and I'll give you everything."

"She said that?" Christie said with a pale face, "She said that?"

Harry suddenly regretted telling her what Vera had said.

"She just made a slip of the tongue..." He found a reason for Vera, "She didn't..."

not what?

She was wondering if her mother was hiding her father.

Christie clutched her chest, "I didn't expect this, I didn't expect her to say that..."

Her tears rolled down big and big, they were pure black pearls, "Harry," she held Harry's hand, "Harry..." she said earnestly, "she is bewitched, believe me ,I don't……"

"I know you haven't..."

"She has been deluded and brainwashed, and really thinks that man is her own father," Christie trembled, "Harry, please, please help me, lead her to the right path... ..." she sobbed, "he's not her father, he really isn't... believe me, Harry, believe me..."

"I know he's not," said Harry, "I know..."

She clutched her chest and continued to cry, "My daughter, my biological daughter..." She was almost fainting, "My child..."

She moaned, "They took her from me..." She whimpered, "My daughter, my girl, my daughter..." She gestured, "When she was born and only As big as a kitten, how cute she was then..." She took his hand, "My child," she said with tears in her eyes, "she was only a little bit big, Harry, they took her , they took her away!"

"I'll bring her back," Harry assured her, "Christie, don't worry, I won't let her go on like this again."

"Bring her back," she said, sobbing, "Harry, bring my daughter back, please, my brother is a good man, I'm sure he'll take care of her and he does love her... but his Thoughts are clearly inappropriate, Harry, don't let her be with Draco, don't let her be under Draco's influence, keep her away from him, please, Harry, please , don't let the two of them go on anymore, please, separate the two of them, Harry, Harry..."

"I promise you, Christy, I'll bring her back, I won't let them go on, I know, don't worry, don't worry..." Harry coaxed her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

She squeezed his sleeve, "Really, really will bring her back on the right track, Harry?"

"I will, I will."

"Thank you," she smiled, tears welling up in her eyes, "thank you, Harry."

She said softly, "Draco...how could Draco do that? He has a fiancée..."

"It's all his fault," Harry said, "not Vera's fault, she's only fourteen and she doesn't understand anything, it's Mal... Draco's fault."

"He can't come near my darling any more," she whispered, "I won't allow him to come near my heart!"

She gritted her teeth, "How could he do that!"

"It's all his fault," said Harry, "stop crying, Christy, stop crying, I'll take care of it."

With a whimper, she agreed, resting her face on the back of his hand.