HP+ first love is no small matter

She has started to have terrible dreams.

She jumped onto Regulus' bed and buried her head in his arms.

He stroked her lightly, "what's the matter?"

She changed back, "I'm very tired," she turned her face sideways, "I'm very tired."

"I am here."

"So I'm here to find you," she whispered, "I know, but I'm really tired."

She whispered, "Mom is annoying, she..."

"What's the matter with her?" He inserted his fingers into her hair, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

"Kiss me," she whispered, "anywhere, I want you to kiss me."

He kissed her forehead and hugged her, "what's the matter?"

"Won't lie to me, will you?" she whispered. "Won't ever lie to me?"

"Why ask that?"

Before he recovered, her lips were already in contact with his, "Kiss me," she stared at him, "he can kiss me, why can't you?"

He shivered and pushed her away, "You can't kiss me!"

He trembled, "You can't kiss him either, sister, you shouldn't do it no matter who is between me and him!"

"You still want to give me to Harry Potter?" She stared at him, "Can't you not?"

……

"younger sister……"

She shivered, "You still want to give me to someone else!!!"

"younger sister……"

She burst into tears, "Why don't you want me? Re, why don't you want me?"

"I can't have you," he put his arms around her, "you are my sister..."

"But I'm also his sister, why does he want me?"

"Because he doesn't know..."

"But he likes me," she gazed at him, "Re, do you like me?"

He was silent and didn't speak for a long time.

"One word," she whispered, "one word."

But even that word he would not give her.

She cried, "What's wrong with you? Re, what's wrong with you?"

She stumbled up from his arms, "Re, is it so difficult? Is it really so difficult to say that you don't like me?"

"Or is it hard to say that you like me?"

"I know you want me to live, but I don't want to live, I don't want to live without you..." She started crying, "Re, don't do this to me...don't leave me alone..."

"What's wrong with you?" He grabbed her shoulders and pressed her into his arms, "Is it those dreams? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid," he kissed her hair, "I'm here, not afraid, not afraid..."

"I don't want you to coax me!" She pushed him away, jumped off the bed curtain and walked a few steps, and shouted loudly, "I want you to live!"

Madam Pomfleur came over, "What's the matter?"

"Nothing," said Regulus, "my sister is a little scared..."

"Don't call me sister!" She lost control completely, "Regulus! Don't call me sister!"

"Vera," Madam Pomfleur tried to calm her down with her own voice, "What's the matter? Vera, are you scared? No, let me give you some sedative..."

"I don't want it!" she cried, "I don't want it!"

She covered her head and screamed hysterically, "I don't want it!"

"I do not want!"

"I do not want!"

"I do not want!"

She yelled hysterically several times, and finally stopped to catch her breath.

Her eyes and cheeks were red, and the diamonds were falling one by one. She was dizzy for a while because of the excitement, and she wobbled on the spot and almost couldn't stand still.

"Come, Vera," he whispered to her, ""Vera, come here. "

He stopped calling her sister, and she seemed to be feeling better. He held out his hand, "Come here, Vera, let me hug you. You know I can't get up."

She looked at him and he said, "I love you."

She finally calmed down, climbed onto his bed, buried her head in his arms, "I love you too."

"I'm afraid you're not here, I'm afraid I won't find you again, so..." she begged him in a low voice, "don't leave me here alone, okay? Re," she hugged him, "you want I can do anything, but don't die... okay?"

He put his arms around her and just said to her, "I love you."

"I love you..." she said sobbingly, "I don't want anyone but you..."

He put his arms around her, "I want to be with you all the time if I can, but you know I can't stay with you anymore, Vera, you have to get used to life without me, you have to get used to this..."

She put her hand over his mouth to keep him from speaking.

She rested her head in his arms, and he paused for a moment, saying nothing more, just reaching out to hold her in his arms, stroking her hair and shoulders, and resting his chin on her cheek.

Madame Pomfleur's eyes were red, and she withdrew from the room.

Sitting with Draco in the Slytherin lounge, she stroked the bruise on her wrist, the snake, the bracelet Draco had given her, and the circle of letters hidden beneath it.

"I have too many decorations on my hands now." She whispered, "But I don't really like wearing things on my hands. They always hurt my wrist bones."

But she can't take it off now.

"In a few days," he whispered, "in a few days it won't be needed."

She sighed and knocked on the glass with her finger. The lake water was cloudy, but you could still see fish gliding past the window, and occasionally you could see the tentacles of a giant squid.

The Slytherin lounge is like a big fish tank, the difference is that people are not outside the fish tank but inside.

She felt as if she was locked up, as if she would never be able to escape.

"Let's run away," she said to Draco suddenly, looking out the window.

"Okay." He answered simply.

But then she laughed, "I can't." She held the bracelet on her wrist, staring at the circle of gemstones on it, "I can't run away."

What's hidden under that bracelet...

"Don't be afraid," he whispered, "he'll soon be..."

She laughed, "Yeah."

But it was clear she didn't care about it.

"Don't be afraid," he said, "we'll be together."

"Well." She smiled, "Let's go, I want to go back and sleep for a while."

"Don't be afraid," he said, "I'm here."

She stared at him, "Well, I know you're here."

"I am always here."

"You shouldn't be here," she said, "You shouldn't like me."

She said it all the time, but he had learned to ignore it.

"Go and sleep in my room," he said. "You know Zabini and I are quiet people."

"He told you to kill Dumbledore, didn't he?" She leaned back on the sofa. "Are we running out of time?"

……

He was silent, he knew how to fix the disappearing cabinet, he knew what to do.

"Let's do it," she said. "My mom upsets me."

Harry had already habitually begun to criticize Draco's behavior.

"We'll just have to wait," he said, "it won't be long..."

"My birthday is coming up soon," she stared at him. "I'm going to turn 15 in three months and I still haven't figured out what's going on with my mom."

You died two weeks after your birthday.

"We fixed it last time, didn't we?" she said softly. "I think you know what to do, even without me helping you, don't you? I want to go back, I don't want to be with My mother is staying with me."

"But the Dark Lord..."

"At least he won't slander me." She closed her eyes, "and I need him."

"Which is more terrifying, naked malice or hidden rumors? What if the two are added together?" She covered her forehead, "The closest people want to kill me, and the closest people are slandering me."

The Dark Lord is indeed forcing him, he must fix the disappearing cabinet immediately, as for the future, maybe it will not be too different from before?

"Can you do this on your own?" she asked in a low voice. "I want to go to Regulus."

"It will probably take a while."

"Has anything happened since the last time we fixed it?"

"You went home."

"That means I don't have much time to spend with Regulus anymore, does it?"

Yes, and no, you can't go to him openly, but you always sneak here.

"I went back, but you didn't, did you?"

He nodded.

"It's good. You know that something is wrong with the Dark Lord now. He doesn't want you to come near me. It's better for us to keep a little distance. And I really don't want to see Harry Potter anymore. I feel disgusted when I see him."

"Then there is no need to continue."

"I hope so, you go to work, I'll sleep with you at night, okay?" She looked at him, "I don't want to be alone."

She wasn't alone either.She has a roommate, but she still wants someone else in bed with her.

She doesn't like her dreams.

Draco:

A Repair the disappearing cabinet.

B does not fix the disappearing cabinet.

C talk to Regulus.

D Talk to Dumbledore.

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...Sorry, I just found out that I forgot to give an option in this chapter.

Chapter 62 Choice D Ending Together Forever