He was blocked by her again, still at Potter's house, and he had just stepped out of the courtyard door to Apparate when he was hooked by those green eyes.

He could hardly restrain himself and walked up to her.

"Anna," he called her softly, "what are you doing here?"

The address of the Potter's house is not good. It is the old house of the Black family. It is in the middle of two Muggle houses. He is careful every time he Apparates, after all, this is the territory of Muggles.

Why is she here?

Her green eyes looked at him, and he felt like he was dying from heartache, but he couldn't even hug her.

"I'm leaving," she looked down at her toes, "I'll come and see you before I leave."

She was wearing a green dress with short sleeves and a short skirt, a pair of silver strappy sandals on her feet, black hair draped over her shoulders, green eyes rippling when she looked up, like Vera not like.

Vera had never seen him that way.

He knew in his heart that this child was different from her, but so what?She is only 14 years old.

Only slightly older than his son.

He's not in sixth grade anymore.

He's not 15 anymore.

How could he be liked by such a girl? He felt a little panic in his heart, and he was flattered.

His heart was sour and soft, and he felt as if he had returned to his teenage years.

His first love when he was young was unforgettable and sour.

The girl he likes doesn't like him, not at all.

As soon as he was so weak, he was grabbed by her and couldn't move.

"Kiss me," she blocked him in the corner, "kiss me."

He held her shoulder, "Anna..."

He'd love to kiss him, but he can't and shouldn't.

Scorpius liked Rebecca, he thought, and Rebecca was Anna's older sister.

The person he likes is Vera, but she has been dead for many years.

Anna is only 14 years old, if only he was 14 years old, he was only 14 years old...

No, he is 40 years old, and his son is only one year younger than her.

He felt like an adult when he was 14, but now look at 14-year-old Anna...

she's just a kid...

He thought, his thoughts running wild, he had never felt so confused before.

But in thinking, the girl pressed the back of his head, and tiptoed to kiss the corner of his mouth lightly.

It wasn't a clear kiss, he wasn't sure if she kissed his cheek or what, but there was a little itchiness at the corner of her mouth, she touched his lips after all.

He took a step back and bumped into a wall.

The back of his head bumped into it, and the bump made his eyes stare, the bump made him lose his mind, the bump made him lose his mind and just want to hug her.

There is no way for him to retreat.

Her kiss was very light, she didn't even figure out what the kiss was.

She couldn't even count as kissing him on the lips.

She is only 14 years old.She doesn't understand anything.

She was in his arms, and sometimes he even felt that he could understand the Dark Lord back then. On the one hand, he loved her to death, but on the other hand, he knew better than anyone else that he could not touch her, he shouldn't, he couldn't.

"You wait for me," she said, "wait for me for a few years, wizards say 17 years old, Muggles say 15 years old, I'm [-] years old in a month," she looked at him seriously, "you wait for me, at least Just wait three more years for me. Mom can't control Rebecca now, and she won't control me in three years."

Three years later he will be 43 years old.But she is.

He was so sad that he was about to cry, but she held his hand, "Wait for me," she said stubbornly, "Wait for me to grow up..."

"Anna," he almost moaned in pain, "Anna... I'm married..."

He's 26 years older than her...he's older than her dad.

"Dad and Mom are divorced," she said, "and Rebecca said that Dad didn't need to be with Mom if he didn't like Mom, he didn't love her, he was unhappy with her, Rebecca said Mom didn't You should force people who don't love you to be with you. Just like dad won't be with her when he knows he doesn't love someone."

"You too, you know you like me," she said stubbornly and proudly, "you clearly know you like me."

"No," he hardened his heart, "Anna, you know that the person I like is not you."

In the next second, he was pressed against the wall by her. She was petite, but full of momentum. She stared at him seriously for a while with her green eyes.

At the end she concluded, "You're lying."

She kissed him again, still only at the corner of her mouth, but he was so flustered that he forgot to dodge.

"You didn't avoid me," she whispered. "Draco," she called him, "you didn't avoid me. Are you going to keep saying you shouldn't? If you really don't want to, you You should avoid me. You have already made a mistake, and you can no longer argue."

Regulus refused to tell her that he loved her no matter what, and he never kissed her until she died.He has a terrible sense of morality, he is a person with a noble spirit, he restrains himself with perfect morality, so he can naturally use his own moral standards to criticize others.

But Draco couldn't - he wallowed in his own immorality.

He was speechless.

She laughed, "I can see that you like me, maybe you liked her before, but now," she stood on tiptoe a little unsteadily, her arms wrapped around his neck, and she put her head on his chest contentedly , saying, "You are mine."

"Wait for me a little longer," she said, "wait for me a few years," she whispered, "you'll wait for me, won't you?"

She leans most of her weight on him, "You know you like me."

She was soft, fragrant, and willful. He was at a loss, he didn't dare to push her away, and he was unwilling to push her away.

He was terrified.

"Wait for me." She said, and stuffed a thin, heavy thing in her hand into his hand, and when he held it, it felt smooth and flat.

is a cell phone.

What he knew was Muggle stuff.

She took his hand again and put the thing into his pocket.

She let go of him, "You will be waiting for me," she looked at him, her eyes were full of determination, "You will be mine."

He trembled in his heart again, Vera, just like a Vera.

He was confused and frightened. He didn't know why he said he couldn't do without her. She wasn't like her at all, most of the time she didn't look like her except for one face, but this time This momentary resemblance made him afraid and made him doubt his own heart.

However, she stood on tiptoe this time, and he still didn't move away. Her two rows of small white teeth grabbed his lower lip and squeezed slightly. There was no bleeding, but it hurt, but at the same time, her two lips really touched for the first time. His pain was covered up by that soft touch again.

Her lips touched his.

She said, "Remember, you have my mark on you," she looked at him, "You promised me, you can't escape."

Where is he fleeing?He never escaped, not in the first place.

He was so terrified that he was at a loss, why on earth did he love her and why was he reluctant to part with her?He didn't know anything about it.

However, it only took a while, she just licked his lips, and he was already entangled with her. He still didn't understand why he was like this during the exchange of lips and tongues, it was just a little bit of immoral happiness When it came out, he would rather die.

He hugged her and lowered his head to kiss her. She was young and extremely jerky, but even that kind of jerky made him terribly fond of her. Even if Regulus suddenly appeared and wanted to kill him, he would not let go.

He is 40 years old and married, but holding his 14-year-old daughter who is only one year older than his own son...

Immoral is immoral, but he wants this kiss.

He was panting, almost wanting to devour her, he couldn't do without her, but no one would let him be with her.

what can he doHe wants hers.

She let go of him with a low gasp, "Don't tell anyone," she whispered, "If Rebecca would kill you if she found out, my father would kill you if he found out," she leaned her head against him. Chest, "I'm indeed much younger than you, but what does it matter? I'm not the kind of person who will be played with by others because of my age. If I didn't like you, you wouldn't be able to touch me at all."

She said, "I want you, and you'll be mine."

"Fall," she said, "come with me, you know you want to do it. Don't care who you've loved, don't care who loved you, don't care who's wrong, don't care, you love me ,You know."

She embraced him, "Don't run away, do you understand? If you avoid me again, I'll catch you back and lock you up, do you believe it?"

"Rebecca's crazy, and I'm crazy, and you know that pervert who likes Rebecca is related to us," she said, "Don't drive me crazy. I'll do what he wants to do to Rebecca to you."

He was short of breath, and hadn't recovered from the kiss, he just hugged her subconsciously.hug her tightly.

Lock me up.

He wanted to beg her.

Lock me up, don't make me face this, lock me up, don't let me be seen again, lock me up, don't let anybody tell me I shouldn't be doing this.

Kissing a 14-year-old girl is not purely immoral, a 14-year-old girl can be kissed by a boy of her own age, and people will just smile and say how nice it is to be young!

But if you kiss a 40-year-old girl at 14, that's immoral!

Everyone thinks you are immoral, even you can't escape!But what can I do?He was not the moral paragon of Regulus.

Besides, it wasn't his unilateral harassment, she loved him, she said she wanted him!She said she wanted him!

He couldn't refuse.

Anna, how can you be only 14 years old, how can you be so small!

He wanted to kneel on the ground and beg her.

Lock me up, Anna, if you lock me up, you can do whatever you want to me...

Want to whip me?Want to trample on me?Anna, as long as you are by my side, you can do anything to me...

Imprison me, he thought frantically, Anna, imprison me!As long as you don't leave me, you can do anything to me!

Anna, you've done it, you've locked me up!

She whispered, "You want more, don't you?" She rested her head on his chest, her fingers caressing his face, "You wait until I grow up a bit, as long as I grow up a bit, I'll be yours, Are you waiting for me? Let me tell you, Draco, you have been waiting for me since you were born. Although you loved her, you are waiting for me. You have been waiting for me for 40 years. Wait for me for three more years. What's the big deal about the year?"

She is in his arms, soft, fragrant, beautiful, smart, alive, stubborn, and loving him.Among the bunch of adjectives, the most terrifying and overwhelming to him is the last one.

She loves him.

He knew that the love of women in their family had always been stubborn, terrifying, and decisive.

Once you give it to someone, you will never take it back, and if you give it to someone, you will not accept what another person gave to them.

It was what he longed for.

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