HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

"Why don't you like me anymore?" The girl waited outside Potter's house for several days, and finally caught the two of them.

Just like her big sister.

But what can Draco do?Besides Harry Potter, who else could he talk to about this kind of thing?

People always have someone to talk to, otherwise they will go crazy sooner or later.

She stopped him, "Why don't you like me anymore?"

"You're still young," Draco said softly, "You're still a child..."

"But you didn't think that way before," she looked at him, "before you..."

"Anna," he said softly, his face as pale as a piece of paper, "I was wrong before..."

"Don't talk like that!" she cried, "don't talk to me like that! You say you're wrong, so what am I? What do you take me for?! Am I what you think is wrong? Or that I Is it a joke?"

"Anna," he whispered, "I'm married, I'm very old, and my sons are about your age..."

"That's no reason," she looked at him, big big tears came out of her eyes, thank God, not gem tears, they fell down her cheeks one by one like ordinary tears, "You obviously like me very much..."

She looked at him stubbornly, "You obviously like me..."

Wouldn't it be nice if she showed up 25 years earlier?

Not even 25 years, 15 years, how good would it be to see her before he got married?

Harry couldn't help sighing, or maybe it would be better to wait for Astoria to die and reappear in a few years?

Now at this time...

Harry had little affection for Astoria, a woman whose body had been breaking down since her twenties.

In a way it could be said bluntly that Harry really didn't care whether that woman was dead or alive.He had barely seen her, let alone remembered her.

"Is it because of her?" she said sobbingly, "I don't mind..."

"Because of who?" Harry asked subconsciously, Rebecca, please, please, she wanted to talk about Rebecca...

"I know she looks like me," she said, sobbing, "I don't mind..."

However, Draco's whole body was as pale as if his blood had been drained.

"When did you know..." He asked her in a low voice, "You..."

"The first time you saw me," she looked at him, with green eyes like her but not her, "you took me for someone else, that's when I knew..."

She looked at him, "You want to find others in me, I know you found some, and I know you didn't find others," she looked at him, "but I don't mind..."

She's smart, they're all smart...

"Don't do this to me," she said, "Daddy doesn't like me, and Momma just wants someone to take his love for Rebecca away from Daddy, but I can't, no one can, no one." No one is better than Rebecca! Dad has always liked Rebecca alone. Rebecca likes too many people. I don’t know where I rank. Mom only loves Dad...no one loves me..."

"No one loves me!" She cried and trembled, "You can't treat me like this, you obviously love me..."

She said, "You can tell me, you can tell me how she does it, and I promise I'll be exactly like her," she cried, "Don't want me..."

The biggest difference is that she doesn't want him and you want him.

But can you really change it?

Draco panicked, it was too difficult, all the kid wanted was love, but that kind of love was terrible.

What she wanted was another father, another mother, another family.

"Anna," he whispered, "Anna, go back, you can't love like this..."

humble.

But what right did he have to say about her?His own tone has become dull, isn't the one he loves humble?

"You obviously love me." She looked at him, "Why don't you continue to love me?"

"Even if you love others through me," she said, "at least you love me..."

She sobbed, "You obviously love me..."

"Anna," he repeated, "I'm 40 years old, I have a wife, and my son is about your age, and you even know that I'm looking for someone else's shadow in you," he said almost choked up, "Anna... …You know……"

As time passed, Harry was surprised to find that Draco's tone and posture were exactly the same as Regulus back then.

He still remembered Regulus saying, "Because I'm your brother, because you're my sister..."

"Anna," Draco called her softly, "Anna..."

"I don't want to be that bad woman who breaks up families," she cried, "but what can I do? You can't stop loving me! I want you to love me!"

"You're not fifteen years old," Draco said, "you don't know what love is..."

But does he know?

He didn't even know if he loved her or not, did he love her or simply wanted to find someone else's shadow from her?

he does not know!

How could he know such a thing? !

Then Rebecca showed up.

Harry was terrified; this was the first time she had Apparated before them instead of riding a motorcycle.

He subconsciously thought that Rebecca would at least come and break Draco's leg.

After all, Anna couldn't stand still crying on that side.

But Rebecca just paled and said, "My dad is poisoned."

Even Anna, who was convulsed from crying, came back to her senses, "What's wrong with Dad?"

Her older sister stepped forward and hugged her, holding her in her arms, "Daddy is poisoned," she repeated, but said very firmly, "It's okay, Anna, your sister is here, it's okay."

Anna put her arms around her. "Rebecca," she cried, "do you love me?"

"I love you," said Rebecca, "I love you, sister."

Anna embraced her, "But the person you love the most is not me, but Victoria..."

"What does it matter?" Her sister patted her, "Anna, you know I love you. Love is good, no matter the ranking, I may love Victoria the most, but you, how could I not love you? "

Anna calmed down a bit, and while her sister was still holding her, Rebecca whispered, "Mr. Potter, Mr. Malfoy, my dad has been poisoned."

Regulus poisoned?

"Who did it?" Harry asked subconsciously.

"I don't know," Rebecca said with a pale face, "but I'm worried about my mother."

She continued, "The poison was in a bottle of wine my mum sent my dad. And I can't find my mum now."

It's better not to be the woman who poisoned her husband.

But if it wasn't for that woman who poisoned her husband...

That woman is even more dangerous.

One is that she is dangerous to others, and the other is that she is in a danger now.

Harry simply didn't know which one to hope for.

But anyway, Rebecca didn't come over and break Draco's leg.

Thank goodness, thank goodness.

Rebecca continued, "I didn't tell Elliott, it's always safe at Hogwarts," she was pale but assertive, "I sent Dad to St. The nurse is watching Victoria for me," she stroked her sister's hair, "thank God you're okay," she kissed her sister's cheek, "Anna, mom isn't here, and neither are you, do you know how worried I am about you? "

Ana cried and buried her face in her sister's arms, and Rebecca, who barely had time to look at Draco, said, "I think it's like a strong sleeping pill. I analyzed the contents of the drink and I think it's like It contains the water of life and death and hallucinogenic ingredients..."

"We can ask Professor Snape," said Harry, "he's good at potions."

"Yes?" Rebecca looked at them, "Then let's go, where is he?"

"Hogwarts," Draco said palely, "our family is on the school board there."

The Malfoys were kicked out of the Hogwarts Board of Trustees almost 30 years ago, but before the only boy of their generation, Scorpius, was enrolled, Draco fought his way back to get his seat back on the Board of Trustees .

"That's good," Rebecca patted her sister's back, "Anna, turn into an animal, your big sister will hold you all day."

Rebecca followed Draco into the fireplace with a Russian blue cat in her arms.

After Harry emerged from the fireplace, it took him a long time to refrain from asking Rebecca what Animagus was.

It looked like Snape was taking a break, he was old and had more gray hair than black, but the Hogwarts joked about him thinking he'd run away at the sight of shampoo.

Seeing that Harry still had a bad face, he said, "What's the matter? Your savior? Do you want to come over and see if your son is mad at me?"

He smiled coldly, "The three sons of the three of you can really piss me off. Do you know how many points they deducted last week? 120 five points! One week! Three people! My God, don't you Can you tell me, do you tell them that the house with the lowest score at the end of each semester wins? Let me tell you, this year we may not have a single gem, or even directly become negative!"

"What's wrong with my brother?" Rebecca asked softly.

And Snape stood up from his seat with a whoosh and looked at her without blinking.

"Rebecca," she whispered, "Rebecca Black, sister of Elliott Black, eldest daughter of Regulus Black," and the cat in her arms suddenly took human form, and she whispered, "This is my sister, Anna."

She smiled, "Mr. Malfoy's mother thinks I look like her sister, and she's a little scared of my looks."

"It's really like..." She was indeed a bit like Bellatrix when she was young, tall, dark-haired, beautiful.

It's very similar in general, but in a small way...she looks like her father.

In short, while she's a lot like Sirius, she's also a lot like the Dark Lord.

Narcissa could be forgiven for fearing her.

But Snape's eyes were attracted by Anna, most of her face was red from crying, but she could still see the resemblance between her and that girl.

Anna sobbed, "Did Elliot do something wrong?" She said, "I'm his sister, and if he makes a mistake, I'll fix him." She reddened her green eyes, "I hit him I won't fight back..."

"No," Draco said gently, "Professor Snape just has a bad mouth."

He gave her a handkerchief, "Would you like some water?"

She nodded, "You like me again? You like me crying, don't you?"

Draco hadn't had time to speak yet.

However, someone couldn't help but speak.

"Draco!" Snape and Harry whispered his name simultaneously.

Snape was even on the verge of collapse, he grabbed the girl's arm and pulled her behind him, "Draco, do you know what you're doing?"

Anna was a little unsteady on her feet, but Snape was clearly furious, "Draco, you're not fifteen or sixteen years old! You're very old! You..." He glanced at the girl, "He's right did you do anything?"

"No..." she said sobbingly.

Snape seemed to let out a sigh of relief.

But then.

"He just doesn't like me anymore..."

"..." Snape was at a loss for words.

"Women from your family..." He shook his head and gritted his teeth, "Women from your family..."

"If Mr. Malfoy did something outrageous to my sister, I would break his leg or something, but I'm sure he hasn't at least for now." Rebecca said, from her small He took out a bottle of whiskey from his purse, "Professor, all I know is that there are water of life and death and powerful hallucinogens in it, and there are other things that I can't see, but I know that stuff is rapidly debilitating him..."

Snape took the bottle of wine, "What's wrong?"

"My mom actually sent this bottle to my dad," she whispered. "My dad passed out after drinking it."

"It deserves it..." Snape couldn't help whispering, but then he turned his head under Rebecca's gaze, "I need a moment to see."

"Thank you." Rebecca said, and then she grabbed her younger sister, who was still crying uncontrollably, "Anna, turn me into a cat."

In her arms was the Russian blue cat again.

She touched Anna's ear and sat down in Snape's Potions office very naturally.

Harry and Draco looked at each other.

Harry wasn't sure if he should slap Draco, but what after the slap?

Vera loves only one person until she dies.

And after she died he hardly ever smiled.