HP+ first love is no small matter

Draco couldn't help smiling as he twirled the hair ring on his finger.

He suddenly heard a voice behind him, he quickly hid the ring in his palm, turned his head to see, it was she standing at the door of his room looking at him, he stretched out his hand, "What's wrong?"

She ran over and pressed her head on his palm, "I miss you."

"I just visited you," he whispered. "You should take a nap."

"Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

"We're not kids anymore," he looked at her, "Mom said I shouldn't sleep with you..."

"Mom just put me to sleep, and she also said I shouldn't sleep with you," she said, "but she left when I fell asleep."

She can't sleep for a while and wakes up, but she is always uneasy when there is no one around her.

"But you should sleep a little longer," he held her face with both hands, "sleep a little longer, you didn't fall asleep last night, did you?"

"Well," she nodded, "are you with me?"

"Accompany you," he pulled her into his arms, "accompany you."

"Mom just visited me." She sat on his lap and let him hug her. "I like her touching my head..."

"You like to be touched on the head," he put his arms around her, "I know that."

He picked her up, she likes to be hugged, when he hugged her, she would subconsciously reach out and wrap her arms around his neck, "Would you like to sleep in my room for a while?"

"I'll sleep with you."

"Accompany you."

He put her on the bed, took off his robe and lowered the bed curtain, hugged her from behind, "Go to sleep."

She turned back, buried her head in his arms, "touched her head..."

He hugged her and let her sleep on his arm. With the other hand, he stroked her hair very lightly, kissed her forehead and the top of her hair, and she put her head on his chest contentedly, touching his ears and the top of her hair. Neck, her movements became lighter and lighter, and finally stopped, pinching his earlobe and fell asleep.

Mom opened his bed curtain, and he compared his fingers to his lips. Mom watched her, and suddenly took off her robe to cover her body, then gently opened the bed curtain and went out.

After a few minutes, she gently opened her eyes, "Mom is here?"

"Well," he hugged her tightly, "woke you up?"

"I dare not open my eyes," she whispered, "for fear she will tell me to go."

"No," he kissed her hair, "I won't let you go, even if my mother lets you go, I won't let you go."

She laughed again and asked him to continue touching her.

"Found it?" Bellatris asked her sister. "Where is she?"

"At Draco's place," Narcissa whispered, "I just went to check the new bill that came today, and she woke up in less than half an hour..."

"She's gone to see your son," said Bellatrice. "She seems to like your son."

She smiled ambiguously, "Did your son do anything?"

"Don't think about it!" Narcissa warned her in a low voice, "And you better restrain yourself! Stop being so flamboyant!"

"Are you going to talk to your own sister like that?"

"My son already knows what you've done!" Narcissa yelled at her, "He's only 15 years old, you'd better pay attention!"

"Fifteen is a lot," Bellatris said. "When Daddy was 15..."

"I don't want my son to be 15...you shut up!"

"Your son didn't do anything to her," Bellatris said. "Your son didn't do anything, did he? But anyway, he wouldn't suffer if he did..."

"Shut up!" Narcissa frowned, "Don't mess with the topic, Bella, you have a husband, why are you still like this? Why are you so ambiguous with him when you have a husband? Bella! You most……"

"What's it like to have a child?" Bellatris said softly, "Will having a son be like what you are doing now, only thinking about him and not about others?"

"You always refuse to let your husband touch you, how can you have a child..." Narcissa suddenly closed her mouth, "You didn't drink anything last night... No, you haven't had a drink for a long time... What's wrong with you? "

"I remember your mother telling you many things when you were pregnant with Draco," Bellatris said softly, "no drinking, no dancing, no..."

"Bella!" Narcissa felt like she was going to faint. "Whose? Whose child?"

"I won't let him touch me again!" Bellatric said, "I never wanted to marry him in the first place!"

"You promised him yourself! You told your mother that you were going to marry him, and you said that he is the most suitable candidate no matter in terms of the future of the Black family or the future of pure blood!"

"I never loved him."

"We grew up knowing we wouldn't marry whoever we liked!"

"But you still married Lucius," Bellatris said. "Although I think he is weak and adaptable, you still like him, don't you?"

"That's not the same thing," Narcissa looked at her sister, "Bella, he's my husband, and you have another husband!"

"I love him," Bella said dreamily, "I've loved him since I was little."

"He doesn't love you, remember? He wanted Christie that way before, but even then Lucius wouldn't give her to him, Lucius wouldn't! Christie wouldn't! Because he didn't Will love, look now, even if Christie gave him two children, even if this child is like this, Christie is not willing to say a word, Christie is not willing to appear in front of him and take her child back...Be La, he is not worthy of love! He is not worthy of being loved!"

"I don't care if he loves me or not, but I love his..."

"He's like this now!" Narcissa growled, "He's like this now! He's not even a human being!"

"Don't talk about him like that!" Bellatris glared at her sister, "Don't think that if you are my sister, I will..."

"I treat you like this because I treat you like my sister! Stay away from him! The farther the better!"

"But I already have it," Bellatris stroked her belly, "I think this will be a son, isn't he worried about that child's illness now? When my child comes out, I think he should Would be very happy..."

"Does he know?" Narcissa whispered, "He knows your child..."

"He knows." Bellatris showed a faint smile, "Although he didn't show it, I think he should be very happy, really happy..."

"Bella..."

"Keep your son away from her," Bellatris said softly. "He doesn't like people getting too close to her. After all, he still likes her very much, although her mother is not obedient at all."

Before Narcissa could speak, Bellatris continued, "Speaking of which, how is her son doing?"

"what?"

"That boy," Bellatrice looked at her, "the boy she insisted was our child."

"I heard from Snape that he is very ill. It is estimated that he will naturally weaken to the point of death within a few months."

"She calls your son brother, doesn't she? I've heard her call him brother a few times."

"You know she's kind of unrecognizable now," she said, "she was calling me mom just now..."

"I heard it's not the Chaos Curse..."

"Spiritual things," Narcissa continued even though she didn't want to say this, "I heard from the doctor that she seemed to be somewhat stimulated by the fact that her brother was going to die, so that's why..."

"Do you want her to be your daughter-in-law?" Bellatris laughed, "You know she can't, no matter what..."

"But my son likes her," Narcissa gritted her teeth, "Okay, get out, Bella, you and I need to calm down."

"Your son looks so much like her, don't you think that's a bit too similar?" Bellatris said softly, "It's really similar..."

Really like twins when they sleep together.

Like a little brother with a little sister.

Christie obviously looks nothing like Lucius...

"Cousins ​​always look alike."

"Will my son look like the two of them too?" Bellatris said softly, "You are my sister, Christie is Lucius' sister... yes, Draco is like Lucius , my son should also be like his father, he will be like..."

Narcissa pushed her sister out of the room exhaustedly, "Leave me alone for a while, Bella, I have to be alone for a while."