HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

"Rebecca," he cried, "Rebecca, come here, come here..."

"Eliot," she said, "you and I will think together what we shall call this gentleman."

He laughed, "Rebecca, stop messing around with me," he looked at her aggressively, "I want you."

"I still want the moon," she answered him calmly, "but everyone knows the moon is not mine. Uncle."

"Did you know?" He looked at her fascinated, "The first time my mother met my father, she was also 16, the same age as you."

"I should be smarter than your mother," she said, "at least I won't fall in love with a man older than my father, will I? How old are you? From the way you look now, I guess you are 26 You said you were my father's uncle, so I guess your mother is at most sixty years old now. Your mother and my great-grandmother are definitely not the same person, and she is at least 20 years younger than your father. You must know that it is very difficult for a woman to get pregnant after the age of 40." She guessed.

"I'm 15 years younger than your father," he said softly, "I'm not as old as you think, Rebecca, I'm 24." He looked at her, "Seven years, I'm only seven years older than you, I Father likes the number seven best..."

"You're not young anymore, to me." She pulled a strand of her hair and twisted her fingertips a few times, "I'm only two-thirds your age."

"One more month, you'll be 17 in one month." He insisted, "Rebecca, your birthday is in March and I'm in August, you know I'm not eight years older than you ..."

Specifically, seven years and seven months.

She finally said, "I hate to say it, but in a sense, if my dad calls you uncle, I have to call you grandpa."

"Do you want to call me grandpa?" He laughed, a little complacent, after all, he was born so handsome, and he looked almost exactly like her father.

"No," she said, "that would be too strange."

"Come here," he called to her, "Rebecca, come here."

"No." She flatly refused.

"Rebecca," he looked at her fascinatedly, "I knew you were different from others when I first saw you..."

"I think a lot of people think you're handsome, don't you?" Rebecca rubbed her head, "It makes you narcissistic."

"The first time I saw you," he murmured, "I knew you were mine."

He said, "Rebecca, you're going to be mine."

She looked at him calmly for a while, and said, "Is there some kind of madman gene in our blood?" She went on, "That gene is fully expressed in you now."

"Rebecca," he laughed, "am I not your ideal husband? Am I not handsome, am I not smart, or am I not loving you enough? Look at the way I've cornered you now, Rebe Ka, I won," he stopped laughing, and continued to look at her greedily, "you are mine now."

"I really want to marry a man like my father," she said, "but my father is not crazy, but you are. A handsome appearance with a crazy heart? No, this kind of buy one get one free , I dare not ask for it."

"Rebecca," he said, "we are the descendants of the man for whom the whole wizarding world shuddered! No one dares to mention his name until now! You and I speak the language of snakes, and that shows us The ancient and noble blood of him flows all the time!"

"Synonymous with a chaotic existence?" she asked rhetorically. "He supports something that he does not belong to, so what if he succeeds? There will always be people who use what he supports to oppose his leadership, and power must continue because Once it is weak it is crushed to nothingness. But nothing lasts. Violence must be crushed by greater violence, and he perishes."

He cried, "Come here! Rebecca! Come here!"

"No." She remained the same.

And there was a flash of light on the tip of his wand, and Scorpius whimpered.

His mouth was gagged and he couldn't scream at all.

She stared at Scorpius' bleeding wound. "Okay," she said, "you stop the bleeding first."

He gestured to do the same to Elliott.

She laughed suddenly, "Okay," she said, "Don't you want me to go there?" She whispered, "I'll go there now."

She is obedient.

At least it seems to be obedient.

He knew it was an illusion, but it didn't matter, as long as it was maintained, it would never change, and the fake would become real.

"Come here," he looked at her, very happy, "Rebecca, come here."

She smiled, the corners of her mouth slightly curved, and she walked over step by step, her black hair was like seaweed winding on her dark red robe, and her fair face was like a stone statue carved out of marble.

The difference from the stone statue is that her eyebrows are dark and her lips are like roses in the dim light.

She is gorgeous.

"You are so beautiful..." He looked at her, "Rebecca..."

He stared at her, "They said that he was fascinated by that woman, and finally collapsed because of the death of a grandson like her..." He murmured, "When I was young, I wondered how he could do that, but A woman, you know I'm his only son, I was born so like him, but he doesn't love me at all, all my impressions of him are that he refuses to look at me..."

She finally came to his side, and he couldn't help touching her face, "Until I saw you..."

He whispered, "Rebecca, I was going to kill your whole family because your father betrayed my father..." He couldn't help but lowered his head and tried to kiss her, but her slap was faster than his kiss.

Her palm hit his cheek, and there was a loud and crisp sound.

She was quite strong among women, and he actually broke his lips with this slap, and staggered back a few steps.

But he laughed even more weirdly, "Rebecca," he said as if sighing, pressing his fingers on his face, "Rebecca, I'm not angry if you treat me like this..."

He whispered, "Rebecca, that's almost a kiss to me..."

Rebecca looked at him. "I've met a lot of perverts in my life," she said, "but I never thought I'd have the same blood as perverts."

"Remember?" he said softly, "at their house," he looked at her, "you helped me adjust my collar."

He put his hand on his neck, "I still remember your fingers gently brushing my neck..." He raised his head and recollected the electric shock-like reaction when her fingers brushed his neck, he I remember that I had an instant reaction.

At that moment he knew he wanted her!

He sighed and said, "You know I'm different, don't you? You're the only one who treats me like this among so many people."

"I don't remember." She said, and took a few steps towards him, getting very close to him.

He is obsessed with her to the extreme, he wants her!He wants her!His heart hurts at the thought of wanting her, she will soon belong to him!

He said, "Come with me, Rebecca."

He wanted her, he wanted her the first time he saw her!He changed all his plans for her!He just wants her!He just wants her!

"You will never be as good as your father, let alone my father." Rebecca said, "Although your father loved a woman, he never thought of giving up everything to get a woman."

"I don't know about you, but I'm rooting for him on that, there's always something bigger than love," she said.

But he didn't get angry, "What about your father? Rebecca? What did your father do to his women?"

He said softly, "Do you know what was written in those letters I saw?"

He laughed, "Your father is really easy to deceive, it's just a few letters, he really treats me as a fool like Harry Potter."

He whispered, "Are you saying it's because your dad is a liar, or is it because he's talking about her? Is it because of her that he's swayed, sentimental and stupid? Rebecca? What do you think?"

Rebecca didn't speak.

He recited softly, "Harry, I'm thinking of her."

He stood beside her, and he whispered to her in snake language, "Rebecca, your father is not easy, if you stand over a little bit, I won't say it out loud."

She took a step closer to him, and he hugged her with a smile, his palm penetrated through the gap in her robe, crawled over her slender waist like a snake, pressed her against her back, and pressed her to him, his lips almost To touch her earlobe.

Her smell is uncontrollable, and her waist is so slender that you want to cut it off!

Could her body be smoother than he'd imagined, wrapped in a silk blouse?

Will her kisses be as sweet as honey as they say?

He wants what she wants like crazy, he wants to push her to the ground like this!

But he is not in a hurry, desserts are always saved for the last to give people the highest sense of satisfaction.

He enunciated every word clearly, making sure that every word of his was caressing her ears like a gust of wind.

"Victoria is new to shapeshifting. She's a beautiful ragdoll cat. She's incredibly big. I think she weighs a little bit more as a cat than as a human. She climbed onto a tree in the yard. She went up to the pine tree but didn't know how to get down, she was terrified, she shouted from the tree, Re!"

"I could hear it in the study. I felt like my heart stopped beating at that moment. I felt like she was calling me."

"But Rebecca climbed up the tree, took her in her mouth, and taught her how to climb down from the tree in the shape of a cat. She said, "Don't be afraid, V, your big sister is here. "

"Harry, that's when I really started to think about her. It wasn't just fragments, it wasn't fragments that gave me a headache. It's been 25 years, Harry, I've forgotten her for 25 years."

"Harry, I'm thinking of her."

"It's not surprising. I just think it's too late. I should have discovered this earlier."

"When my daughters put their heads on my lap and look up at me, when they're being chased by boys, when Rebecca makes a mistake and doesn't care and just smiles and looks boldly at people And when you feel that you will not be punished no matter what..."

"She lives in front of me every moment."

"They are my daughters."

"But they all resemble her."

He looked into Rebecca's eyes and said slowly, "Harry, it's time for this to end. It's been 25 years and I've broken all my vows to her and I can't go on anymore, I Think about it, what does it matter if you violate one more thing?"

"I miss her so much, Harry."

"I almost never turned her down to anything, but I really felt like I couldn't do it, I couldn't live. She died, and life became too long."

"Is he unable to survive? Rebecca, do you know who that woman is? The woman who died 25 years ago..."

He said softly, "Rebecca, your father wants to give up his life for a woman."

He said, "He doesn't want you anymore, he's devastated by that woman's death."

"Rebecca, you are so smart, you should know who that woman is..."

"Your father," he shook his head, "he is not as perfect as you imagined, he is just like me."

He said, "Rebecca, am I not enough of your father? I'm as obsessed with you as he is with her..."

He stared at her, "How beautiful is she? I only know that she looks like my grandmother, but I don't think she will be better than you..."

But Rebecca chuckled, "I've always known. I've known since I was a kid. I know what Dad likes me to do, I know what I do to make him happy, I know how to be his favorite kid, I know how to Let him do whatever I want him to do." She raised her eyebrows, curling a strand of hair with her fingertips, "My dad also knows that I'm just pretending," she laughed, "But even if I'm pretending, I guess I also pretend to be like her."

She let go of her hand casually, and tapped her chin lightly with the tip of her index finger, "I am probably the one who resembles her the most among the girls in our family, but it should not be about appearance but personality. I should be very similar to her in personality. Besides, I Although my father's favorite child is me, the most spoiled one is Victoria. And Victoria looks exactly like Anna when she was a child."

"Anna should be the one who looks the most like her... right?"

She smiled, "Although the child Dad dislikes the most is Anna."

She whispered, "Anna is the most mother-like among us. Dad doesn't like her being like mother."

She let out a sigh of relief, "Papa should have liked her more. She looks exactly like her, but it's a pity that she still looks like mother."

"My father loves me so much," she took a deep breath, "so it's for others, and it's because there is no one else."

She put her index finger into her mouth, and her snow-white teeth gently bit the same white finger.She likes to do this when she's upset, and she needs a little pain to resist the urge to blow the head off of the person in front of her.

She asked him, "What kind of person is she?"

He stared at her slender fingers without speaking.

The contrast between the full red lips and the slender snow-white index finger has an extremely attractive sensuality.

He has black hair and white skin, and his whole body is only black, white and red.

The color was so vibrant that he wanted to kiss her from fingertips to her wrist and all the way up.

she is so beautiful.

"You don't know anything." She laughed, "You don't know anything."

She looked at him, "Why do you think Victoria is always by his side? She knows my dad is very sad."

"Victoria always reassures him. Apart from her looks, Victoria should look like her in some way?" She bit her lips, "Okay, it's no big deal, she's dead, how can a dead person crawl out and talk to her?" I quarreled?"

She laughed, "Even if she crawls out of the grave for me, as long as she grabs something from me, I will bury her again."

She gritted her teeth, "I will press her into the coffin, and fasten the lid of her coffin with nails one by one. The dead should stay in the coffin honestly, stay in the memories, and don't come out to cause harm. living."

She let out a long breath, "If she really loved my father, she wouldn't want my father to die because of her, would she?"

The way she smiled made him unable to take his eyes away.

"Your sisters' Animagus are cats," he whispered. "What kind of cat are you?"

However, suddenly a leopard jumped up and pressed him to the ground. Its paws slapped his face and made him dizzy. That slap almost killed him, but she kept some sense and didn't Shoot him dead.

She said, "Muggles think leopards are felines, so I'm probably a cat too. Just bigger."