HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

She pouted, "Do you think I'll ask you whether you love her or me? Do you think I'll want to know which of us you love more? I don't care about that, Regulus, you know the difference between her and me You can only love one, and I won't let you have a choice, you can only choose me..."

He said, "You know I'll pick you." He smiled, "V, I know you're dead, I really know you're dead, how can I have kids if you're alive? V, if you're alive Rebe Cards will never exist..."

She said, "You should go, you know that when a person dies, there is nothing. Neither you nor I believe that there is an immortal soul in this world."

"Let me stay with you for a while longer," he begged her, "sister, it's been more than 20 years, Rebecca is almost 17 years old, she is already older than you, but this is the first time I I saw you in my dream."

"You are so cruel, you almost erased all my memories about you, sister, I don't remember many things you said to me, I don't even remember your last appearance... It's been more than 20 years, sister, This is the first time I dreamed of you, sister..." He paused for a while, "Sister, you left me alone for more than 20 years."

"You wanted to do this to me," she said softly, "Re, you wanted to do this to me."

"You know I can't live without you," he said, "You always say you can't live without me, and I can't live without you."

"Re," she said softly, "go back, Re, you shouldn't be here."

"But you are here. Sister, don't drive me away."

"I'm not sending you away," she said, "You know I'd love to stay with you."

She laughed.

"But you know, I know, we all know. Re, you know I'm dead, you know you're dying, you know it's not me here, you know I'm just your illusion, I'm dead long ago, you Not talking to me at all. Re, you can't stay here."

She said, "Wake up, Re, wake up, you gotta be awake and not here."

She said, "Re, don't let those people do this to you, you know I wouldn't want someone to do this to you."

She said, "You always say I am cruel to others. But Regulus, you are cruel to yourself."

"You always want to do what you think is right, but the right thing doesn't necessarily make you happy. Re, I think people need to do things that make themselves happy. Why don't you always think that way?"

He didn't speak, just smiled and looked at her sadly.

She was always a little girl, spoiled before 15 and never grown up after 15.

She is so capricious.

"The queen must be by the king's side. She is the strongest, and she can do whatever she wants with almost no restrictions, so she has to stay by his side and protect him, because we lose if the king dies." She look at him.

"But the queen is stronger than the king," he said. "It's the same without the queen, and we lose without the queen..."

"A pawn can be anything it wants to be," she said. "When the queen dies we can have a queen, but when the king dies we can't have a king."

"But the queen is not the queen she was before," he said. "You just want the king to live, you didn't ask him if he wanted to..."

"But the queen can't live without the king. You know you lose if the king dies," she said. "No matter how powerful the queen is, there is no king..."

A queen without a king is meaningless in a chess game.

"A lot of queens are going to get married elsewhere," he said. "The chess game is not the same as the reality."

"As if many kings have many queens?"

"There are queens who even kill her husband and make herself queen," he said.

"But at the same time there are kings who kill queens to replace their wives," she shot back.

But then she put her chin back on his lap, "Re, let's not discuss this, okay?" she said, "Why do we have to talk about the king and queen killing each other?"

Because she let him kill her with his own hands.

Your own queen has defeated the king.

But he nodded.Inserting his fingers into her long hair, he gently massaged her scalp.

The two of them are arguing tit for tat about a topic that has no definite answer, and it will never end like this.

She said softly, "Re, you know I don't like people doing this to you." She tilted her head, "You shouldn't let them do this to you."

"You said you couldn't live without me, but you're gone, and I think life is a little too long." He lowered his head and pressed her forehead to her forehead, he was so gentle that it made people despair.

"They're all like you," he whispered. "All my daughters are like you."

He whispered, "Especially now, Anna is who you were, Rebecca is what you grew up to be, and Victoria is what you were when you were little sister, three of you, sometimes I feel like I have three you……"

"They're your kids," she hugged him, "but they're all like me, and I used to hate that I had the same blood as you, but I think it's good now because it's like I still It's the same as being by your side, isn't it? Although I don't have a child, your child has our blood on it."

"But there's no one like you anymore," he said softly. "You know, you're unique."

She laughed and kissed him on the cheek, "Just like you. You are unique too."

But then she said, "Do you remember? You told me that all people are unique..."

"Shh." He said softly, "V, let me hug you again, you really wanted me to hug you back then, I remember."

"It's not that you don't love me anymore," she whispered, "I know, you just found another living person to love, because loving a dead person only makes people despair and pain, like the resurrection stone , just like now, you see me as a dead person, an illusion you created for yourself, dwelling on the illusion will only make you afraid to face the truth, it will only make you..."

"Shh," he said, "I know, V, I know." He pressed her to his chest, "I didn't try to use the resurrection stone, because I knew it would only cause pain, and I knew that It was me who lied to myself, I knew it wasn't you, I even knew it wasn't you who is here now..."

He tightened his arms, "but I really want to spend more time with you. I know this idea is wrong," he pressed his cheek to her face, "but you are alive in front of me now , V, you are alive, you are warm, you have a substance, you can talk and smile instead of crying and suffering... V, you know that even the resurrection stone can’t do this, I know it’s a Dream, but this dream is the best thing I can get, so even if I want to trade my life for a while, I will agree..."

Harry felt like his heart was going to die.

Yet Regulus was still smiling, a smile that was like his mask—a mask he almost never took off his face.

"What about Rebecca in exchange for me?" She asked back, "Re, what about her in exchange for me?"

He doesn't speak.

"You don't love children," she said softly, "but you love Rebecca, and you love your children. It's paradoxical, you shouldn't love them, but you love them."

"Go back." She pushed him away, stood up and looked down at him, and said, "You love her, and you love me. But you know I'm dead and she's alive."

"Loving a dead person is the most unworthy thing in the world. If you don't love me when I'm alive, if you love me after I'm dead, I won't come back."

"Sister," he said, "I've always..."

"Re," she said, "are you going to do this to me? After I died for you, you let someone else do this to you? I would give my life to protect you, and the reward you would give me is to let someone hurt you ?”

She said, "Re, an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth. Whoever hurt you, you go get revenge on him, help me get revenge on him, you know I will do that, and you know I can't do that now. Especially that woman! You know that woman keeps saying that she loves you but what she does will always make you suffer! She touched my man and dare to make him suffer! How can she live! Re, let me tell you, she should be thankful for me Dead! Otherwise, she must have become an unknown number of pieces distributed in so many places now!"

"If she wants to die, let her die! If she wants to die so much, I will make her happy! I will make her happy! If I am still alive! But I am dead! Re, I died for you! I trade my life for You survived, I don’t want anything to make you happy, but I didn’t die to deliver you to her! I didn’t die to let her get you!”

"I died for you! I didn't die for her!" She roared uncontrollably, "I want you to be happy so I made you forget me! I didn't die for her! I didn't die for I will die if I give my things to others!"

Her hand grabbed his throat, "I should really kill you with my own hands! I'm not even willing to make you sad, and why should she do that? Regulus! Listen! I didn't leave you to They bully like this! They can't hurt you! How stupid and weak I am?! So much so that they dare to touch my things just because I'm not here!"

She said, "You're mine, you'll always be mine, you said it! You know I won't let anyone touch my stuff!"

Her hands let go, and she took two steps back.

She said, "I'm not here anymore... She can treat you like that only because I'm not here. If I were here, I would never allow her to treat you like that... I'm not even willing to hurt you... I can do that But I didn't, because I knew it would make you miserable, but she doesn't care, she only wants what she wants, she doesn't love you at all, she only loves herself..."

She tilted her head, "Why did I die..."

She finally said sadly, "How I wish I was still alive, so I could kill her."

"I'm sorry," he said, "but it won't go on, sister, not anymore."

"She's more than Marguerite," she said, "but I'm dead."

"You can't do that to me!" she cried!

She yelled as she did then, "You can't do this to me!"

"I want to kill her!" she said, "but I can't!"

"I wouldn't have let you forget me if I had known it earlier! If you would suffer so much no matter what I did, then I would rather make you suffer for me than for others!" She was furious, she was so angry Jumping up, she angrily turned around and refused to look at him.

She was the worst tempered, but that was to others.

She has always been very good to him.

She never hurt a finger of his, it was only when she died of heartache that she made him hurt for a while.

Just for a short while, then he won't remember anything after a while, and she didn't make him hurt any more.

She suddenly calmed down, as if everything just now was just an illusion.

She turned her head to look at him and said softly, "Have you forgotten? Don't you know that others hurting you will make me very angry and sad?"

"I miss you very much," he said, pressing her into his arms, and resting his chin on her forehead, "I really miss you."