HP+ first love is no small matter

She had it with her all the time last time.

"I think she should..." Draco said, "What do you think? I think she should stay at home."

"Her character should be researching this kind of thing." Regulus said in a low voice, "She has been too depressed recently, I don't know if that book has affected her... Draco, you Did you see her reading that book at school?"

"No."

"Draco, if that book is in your house, it must be in her room, and no one can enter her room except her..."

"so?"

"She'll need that book," Regulus looked at him calmly, "but I won't let her come home to you again. So if she asks you to come home, you know what to do." Did you do it?"

"Reject her, I will reject her no matter what."

"Not only for her, but also for yourself," Regulus said softly, "If you go back alone, Voldemort will never let you go."

"It's okay," he could finally say with a smile, "Remember? I have a spell with her."

Yes, there was a spell, the Dark Lord wouldn't kill her, he couldn't bear it.

"That's different," he whispered, "Draco, I can't just let you go home like this. If he kills you without listening to your explanation, then my sister will die instead of you."

"Don't worry," Draco laughed, "don't worry."

He looked at Regulus. "You know I have to go home."

"No," Regulus said, "Draco, the biggest problem is that you can't get into her room. She's definitely lying to you when she says she wants you to go home, she's just using it as a cover for something else Or an excuse, Draco, and listen, try to talk it over with me before saying yes to anything she asks you."

Draco suddenly realized that, yes, she had spent the night in his room, but he hadn't been in her room, either last time or this time.

He was more and more at a loss as to what to do, and it was hard to say that her book should be carried with him.

"Don't be afraid," Regulus patted his hand reassuringly, "We can leave that book alone."

He glanced at the dark corridor, "It doesn't matter whether the book exists or not, it's better for us if the book is not with her."

Without that book with her, it was like she didn't have a companion who could give her all kinds of crazy advice.

He stared at Draco, "You just need to protect yourself, understand, Draco?"

Draco nodded.

"She is beautiful," said Regulus, "my sister is beautiful."

"The women in your family are all beautiful."

"Yes," Regulus chuckled softly, "Draco, take care of her, help me take care of her, don't let anything happen to her."

"What do you mean?"

"If I were dead, she wouldn't be so attached to my death, would she?"

This may be true.

"Can you really not live with her?"

"Draco," Regulus stared at him, "to use an inappropriate analogy, she and I are two flowers planted in a pot, we can't go outside the pot, we can only live in the pot, when we were young Okay, but as we grew up, the nutrients in the pot began to be insufficient to support the survival of the two of us. To be honest, it is very difficult to support one person in the current situation. Now she seems to be fine, but I have something to do, but time After a long time, she will also get weaker, because when she consumes the nutrients she has accumulated and starts to live on the nutrients in the pot, she will be weaker than me now. And I am naturally weaker, absorbing nutrients I was not as relaxed as she was when I was born, and I was doomed to die because of the weakness I was born with. After I die, although the nutrients in the basin are not enough for her, it will definitely be better than now, Draco, It's not that I can't live with her, it's better for her if I die than if I live."

"Then break that pot!"

"We and that pot are closely related," he looked at Draco, "Listen, Draco, we're not just the flower, we're also the pot."

"I don't know……"

"You don't need to understand!" Regulus snapped, "Go find Snape and do what you and I should do!"

"Vera," Draco stared at his toes, "I will take good care of her, don't worry."

"Remember what I told you last time?" Regulus whispered, "Draco, take care of her like you would take care of your own sister."

"She calls me brother sometimes," Draco said, "but I don't want to be her brother, and it's not a good way to say it, Regulus, I don't envy you."

You are her brother and you can never and should never be with her.

But I'm not, I'm just your cousin, and it's so common among pure blood wizards that cousins ​​get married.

While Crabbe is stupid enough for being inbred, he and she won't have kids.

"Draco," Regulus said in a low voice, "Draco, there is something I have to tell you. Although it is difficult to accept, although the time may not be right, I think the sooner something is said, the better. , Draco, your father and my mother..."

"What are you doing?" Snape strode forward. "Are you deciding to be a pair of kissing cousins ​​kissing each other's cheeks at this moment?! Or do you want me to sing you the wedding march?"

Regulus stopped talking to Draco, "Where are they?"

"Just went to see Christy," Draco said. "Aunt Bella is upset when she thinks about her."

"It would be scary if she could smile," Snape said, pushing Regulus back. "You have something to do, don't you, Mr. Black."

"I'll show them some color," Regulus said calmly, "but professor, remember what you promised me."

"You also have to remember what you promised Dumbledore."

"Of course I remember," Regulus said, "I told him that as long as my sister lived I was his man and I would do anything for him, which is probably equivalent to what you did back then, isn't it? So I think you know that if what he promised me doesn't work out..."

"enough!"

"You know I have Voldemort's blood on my body," Regulus said unmoved, "You should know that my nature is crazy."

He stared at Snape and said, "You know you have some scruples, but I don't, she's the only one, and if anything happens to her, I don't have any scruples."

Snape looked extremely impatient but also a little irritated under his eyes, and said, "That's enough, I see what you mean, the little girl will be all right, but only if she doesn't keep asking for trouble." !"

"I will solve all the troubles she makes," Regulus said. "That's none of your business. I want her to live, and I want my sister to live. Professor, do you understand?"

He really looked like the Dark Lord, Draco couldn't help swallowing, especially when he was angry.

Even though he was usually gentle and gentle, even if his tone didn't fluctuate too much now, those of them who have been with the Dark Lord for a long time still smelled a dangerous smell from him,

Regulus stared at Snape, "I don't know what you think of my father, but I know what you think of Harry Potter. If something happens to my sister, then he is the first to be buried , I will cut off his head and throw it in front of the Dark Lord you said. Snape, do you understand? I think this sentence is more useful than me kneeling down to beg you, tell me, don't you? "

Snape whispered, "I see."

He whispered, and the tone was hopeless, and Draco watched him, thinking, after the death of a loved one, would even the children that that person borne for someone else matter so much?

If Vera had a child...

No, she is still a child.

She doesn't like children either, she's said it, she's said it many times.