HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

There was a knock on Draco's window.

He sat up from the bed and looked out of the window subconsciously. The last time he was knocked on the window, he was still living in Scorpius' room.that time……

There was another knock on the window, and he went to the bed and saw a gray cat through the glass.

He felt like he was dreaming.

Finally opened the window.

"Anna," he called her in a low voice, feeling like he was in a dream when he was young, but he knew who he was facing, so he said softly, "Why are you here? Anna?"

The gray cat shook its fur and entered the room. Her fur was originally blue-gray, but it would look a little grayer under the light.

She landed on the ground, stretched out her hand to straighten the messy hair on her forehead, "I said if you wait for me for three years..."

She had become a woman, from a cat, from a fourteen-year-old girl.

She straightened her fluffy black hair a little, and her green eyes just stared at him, "You've been waiting for me for three years, haven't you?"

He is divorced.

On the one hand, he felt that he was wrong, but on the other hand, he couldn't restrain himself from wanting to divorce Astoria.

Astoria was lying on the hospital bed, drinking a cup of potion, and he sat beside her watching her drink the last drop, and he said, "Let's get a divorce, Astoria."

She looked at him, her blue eyes were as gentle as ever, "Okay."

She was a very nice girl, but he was not good enough for her.

But that was three years ago, and Astoria died two years ago of a curse in his blood.

Scorpius hated him for that, hated him a lot.

Many people blamed him, but...

What can he do?

She unbuttoned her black robe and let it slide down her shoulders just like that.She was wearing a denim dress with straps and a long row of buttons, and a white shirt underneath.

Merlin, the clothes she chooses are all so childish...

She approached him, step by step, he felt that all this seemed to be the same, his head was very confused, however, the next second, the girl kissed his lips, he suddenly didn't know what to think.

It was different, she hadn't kissed him.

He was confused, but responded involuntarily.

He wanted to just eat her like this, and his kiss couldn't help becoming more intense. If there was only one kiss left in the end, why not make this kiss contain more content?

After an unknown amount of time, their lips parted, and he was dizzy, but he was unwilling to let her go.

"What are you thinking?" She put her arms around him, "Tell me."

"Anna," he subconsciously hugged her a little tighter, "is this true?"

"What's a fake?" She asked him back.

"None of this seems real." He said softly, "Anna, do you really exist? Or am I dreaming?"

"Ha." She laughed softly, dragging him to the bed, he let her hold him and arrange him in fear, fearing that he would wake up from his dream if he resisted, she didn't answer him after all.

"Go to bed," she ordered him.

He obediently obeyed, what else could he do?

He was only wearing thin pajamas, but the bed was very soft. He didn't lie on the quilt, but on top of the quilt, quilt, and mattress. He was lying on top of layers of quilts, just like at that time.

He still doesn't know what she wants to do...

She straddled his waist.

Her black hair was all hanging down in front of his eyes, and he could smell the fragrance of her hair.

She's young... he thought terrified, she and I...

What does she want?

But then he came back to his senses, and her fingers touched his face, forehead, eyebrows, bridge of nose, and even his mouth little by little.

He is no longer young, he knows that there are many fine lines on the corners of his mouth and eyes, he is a little scared, he is afraid that she will look at him like this, so close, so bright, she should at least turn off the light!

If she looked at him for a long time and thought he was old and ugly, what would he do?

He was vigilant, but lay obediently under her body, not daring to move.

Her fingers gradually spread from the facial features to other places. She stroked his earlobe, her little finger slipped gently on the cartilage, stroked his chin, was very curious about his Adam's apple, touched it, and finally kissed him Click it.

He was numb all over, overwhelmed, but longing for more.

do not stop……

He hasn't been so carefully touched and soothed for a long time...

Her fingers rubbed against his throat repeatedly, as if she couldn't figure out why he had an Adam's apple.

He subconsciously recalled the night when he was in the sixth grade, the blond girl sat astride him like this, her hands clasped tightly around his neck, although it took him a long time to realize that she was trying to kill him.

but……

Anna, I'll give you whatever you want.

If you want my life, then I will give it to you.

She whispered, "People who came before me...you are so much older than me, it's only natural that there were others before you met me..." She lowered her head and sniffed carefully at his hair and behind his ears, smelling his Neck and chest, sighed contentedly after confirming that there was no other person's smell, she said, "I don't care about the people before me, but if you have me, you still have others," her hands threateningly brushed against him. handed over at the neck, "I'll kill her."

"No one else," he said, "No, Anna, if you're worried then lock me up," he said, looking at her, feeling as if he wanted what she wanted to death, "lock me up , Anna, just find a place, you don't even have to lock the door, you just tell me to stay there and don't go out, then I will kneel under you and kiss your toes, my dignity, my wand, my everything Can be abandoned by me, Anna, if you ask, I will lose everything for you, I will be your vassal, I will be your slave, I will be yours and only you, without you I will die of hunger and thirst Die, so you can do anything to me..."

He sat up violently, because the movement was too fast, she didn't react at all, and almost fell backwards directly.And he embraced her and let her sit between his legs, he whispered painfully in her ear, "Anna, lock me up, let me belong to you and only you, don't let anyone See me, don't let me be seen by anyone."

"Do you want to whip me? Do you want to imprison me? Do you want to trample me down so that I say I submit to you?" he whispered. "Lock me up, Anna, don't let anyone see me, Don't let anyone find me, then you can do anything to me, you can even kill me, I will never resist, I will never resist you, Anna, lock me up..."

"Lock me up, Anna, then I will belong to you alone, you can do anything to me...you can even kill me..."

"If trampling on me makes you feel my existence, if my existence is meaningful to you, then trampling on me, controlling me, and trampling my self-esteem is fine, as long as you give me a rewarding look ..."

"If my pain can be exchanged for your gaze, then pain will be the source of my joy because it portends sweet gifts."

"Whip me, torture me, insult me, you can do whatever you want, if you want," he whispered in her ear. "You can do anything to me, Anna, and I will never resist."

She knelt down between his legs and said, "They said that some men may be a little weird about this kind of thing." She sat upright like a cat, "It seems that you are too."

They also said that they should run away immediately when they find that they can't accept it. She is now considering whether she can really accept this.

She can't run fast enough to be a cat, but she can't beat him as a human being, and he can stop her with a single grab...

He couldn't help laughing, and whispered, "Just for you, only you can..."

He hugged her, "I'm sorry, I'm just a little scared," he kissed her neck, "You know I'm wrong in the eyes of many people," he buried his head on her shoulder, "Anna, I'm just scared You leave me..."

"That's good," she let out a breath, "to be honest, you scare me."

He chuckled softly, "Anna, you can do anything to me," he carefully kissed her earlobe, and put his hands on her waist lightly. Her waist was so thin that it seemed to be broken. bumped into each other.

He was a little lost, "Anna, you can do whatever you want..."

Before he finished speaking, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressed his head down, rolled her tongue around his earlobe, sucked it, then bit it lightly, and asked, "Do you like me like this?"

He trembled and couldn't help but groan, "Hmm..."

He was very obedient, she just lightly pressed his chest with her palm, and he obediently lay back on the bed.

She laughed softly, and moved her fingers down from his chest, unbuttoning his pajamas one by one.

He felt like he was dreaming.

She bent down and kissed him from the neck all the way down, and then stopped when her fingers reached his pants.

She hit something.

That made her straighten her body suddenly as if she was frightened, and sat back to her original position.

Her last kiss rested on his chest, her black itches brushing against where he had once had a scar.

He almost went crazy with fright, "What's wrong?" He asked her, "Anna!"

Do you think he is too old and out of shape?Do you think he is not worthy of her?

It does not matter!Anna, he doesn't mind, just don't go...

She suddenly fell down as if discouraged, lying on his chest, with her lips facing his ears, "I won't..."

When she spoke, her breath swept over his ears little by little, and he trembled intermittently, barely understanding what she was saying.

"Anna?" He put his arms around her, "What's wrong?"

She simply rolled over from him, leaned on his shoulder and whispered to him, "I won't," she pointed at his exposed chest with one finger, "They said I don't need to, no man can, What's more, you have been married and have children. They say that no man can do anything at this level." Her fingers crawled along his chest to his face, and she was very gentle at the corner of his eyes. Wiped a tear for him, "But why don't you move? You don't want me to come by yourself, do you? If you want to do that, I can only tell you the truth. I'm a little scared."

She pouted in distress, "I won't, they said men will take care of it, but you don't move, what do you want me to do?"

She buried her face in his chest and said in a low voice, "If you want me to come by myself, then I'm really a little scared..."