[HP] Professional blasting for 20 years

The sun was softly peeking in from the window, streaming on the face and itching.

Simo slowly opened her eyes, she saw a piece of pure white, the sunlight made her eyes barely open,

"Is this heaven?" she couldn't help thinking

Simo stretched out her hand to block the glare of the sun, but she suddenly found that her hand was being held tightly. Simo felt a little painful and wanted to pull her hand away.

The person who grabbed her hand paused and raised his head suddenly.

Draco's face was morbidly pale, his handsome features were indescribably decadent and exhausted, his platinum-blond hair was dazzlingly reflected by the sun, but it was a little messy.

Seeing Simo wake up, Draco hugged her tightly, his strength was too great.

Simo felt herself almost suffocating, and she felt his tears slide down the hollow of her neck.

Her skin was burning like flames.

Simo exhausted a lot of strength to push Draco away. She blinked and looked at him strangely, her tone was a little alienated: "Who are you?"

Draco's body froze suddenly, and he looked at Simo in disbelief, his face became even paler, and he seemed a little panicked: "Simo, you don't remember me anymore"

"I don't remember anything..." Ximo didn't finish speaking, but burst out laughing,

She supported her waist and giggled: "No, I can't pretend anymore. My acting skills are really bad."

But before the words finished, Draco hugged her tightly again, his head buried on her shoulder, his body trembling slightly.

Simo hugged him lightly, and she said softly, "Is it all over?"

"It's over, Voldemort is dead, we're victorious." Draco said softly, and he held Seymour's hand harder, as if he wanted to rub her into his arms.

"That's great!" Simo's eyes suddenly filled with water, and her smile also burst out: "Draco, I thought I would never see you again."

Draco's body froze, he held Simo's shoulder, kissed her eyes, his voice was still trembling:

"Simore, you promised me that you would never leave me again."

"I will never leave you." Simo repeated softly: "I will never leave you again."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Simo noticed that she was in St. Mungo's ward.

Seymour saw Hermione, Ron, Harry, and many others walking in.

Simo also met her father, mother, aunt and Figo.

Ms. Finnigan's eyes were red and swollen. She was embraced by Mr. Finnigan,

Mr. Finnigan looked at Draco and smiled slightly: "Simo, your boyfriend and I are very satisfied with your mother."

Simo pursed her lips in embarrassment, and the tears in her eyes glistened.

Everyone looked at her tenderly.

At this moment, Hermione came over. She was sitting by Simo's bed, her tightly clenched palms were slightly spread out, and she was holding a string of emerald necklaces, but the gems were somewhat torn apart, as if they were glued together.

This is Seymour's necklace.

Simo looked at Hermione in surprise.

Hermione explained:

"This necklace has been cast with a very powerful protection spell. It saved your life, but the gemstone has been broken. I have tried many methods to restore it to normal."

Simo took her necklace with a smile, and she looked at Simo with a smile: "But it's still beautiful, isn't it?"

..........

Simo didn't expect that Lucius and Narcissa came to see her later, and the two had acquiesced in their love.

After Simo was discharged from the hospital, although he did not complete the seventh year of study, Simo graduated as smoothly as Harry and the others.

And she also successfully entered the "Daily Prophet" as a trainee reporter.

The sun in July is a bit scorching hot, flowers are blooming on the grass, and the fragrant breath flows in the air with the breeze.

Simo sat on a park bench, her skirt hanging down like a flower.

At this time, Draco walked to Simo with two ice creams and handed them to Simo,

Draco's platinum blonde hair hung down lazily.

He was wearing a Muggle shirt, which made him appear taller and more slender.

Simo took the ice cream with a smile: "This dress still suits you quite well."

Draco snorted and said lazily:

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be wearing Muggle clothes in my life."

Simo took a sip of the ice cream and sighed, "Not only are you wearing Muggle clothes, but you're also eating Muggle ice cream now."

"That's not because you're proposing some Muggle date."

Draco put an arm around Simo's shoulder, raising an eyebrow.

Ximo's blue eyes blinked: "When I told you earlier that I had a small request, you readily agreed."

"That's why I'm here." Draco curled his lips lazily: "What are you going to do later?"

Simo took out a list from her pocket, she looked at Draco excitedly, her voice was a little excited: "Let's go to the movies later, after the movie, I have to go to the amusement park."

"Yes, my beautiful lady." Draco suddenly moved closer to Simo, and said softly, "I found a Muggle on the opposite side who kept looking at you."

Simo was immediately flattered, she had only bloomed one peach blossom in so many years, and it was Draco, the overlord flower.

She hurriedly looked over, but unexpectedly, Draco put his arms around Simo's shoulders and gave that person a demonstrative look.

Then he turned his head and sprayed Ximo's earlobe lazily with his breath, and Ximo's earlobe was slightly dyed red by the breath: "You are my girlfriend."

Simo's face also turned red, and she stood up abruptly: "Let's go, Draco, let's go to the movies."

Draco stood up, grabbed Simo's hand firmly, and interlocked her fingers.

...........

As the night falls, the city will always be full of feasting and feasting lights at night, and the vehicles are constantly flowing, as if they will never fall asleep.

Sime had played with Draco all day, but she was still in good spirits.

She lay on the railing of the bridge, looked at the rushing river, and sighed:

"I didn't expect Master Malfoy to condescend to play with me for a day."

Draco looked at Simo's side face, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He said softly: "My values ​​​​do not allow your existence at all, but you still defeated all my beliefs."

As he spoke, he didn't wait for Simo's reaction, took her hand, put it on his lips and kissed it tenderly: "Simo, you are my belief."

Simo looked at Draco sweetly,

Draco's voice clearly rang in her ears, but it left a deep mark in her heart.

Simo lowered her head shyly. She saw a small stone at her feet, and she suddenly thought of something, and excitedly said to Draco:

"Draco, I have learned a new spell, do you want to see it?"

"It's an honor." Draco raised his eyebrows and looked at Simo gently.

Simo took out her wand, saw that there was no one around, then pointed at the stone carefully and said: "The flowers are promising, bloom quickly."

But at this moment, a puff of smoke came out of the stone.

Simo coughed hard, and she dispersed the billowing black smoke.

She raised her head and looked at Draco aggrievedly: "Draco, I exploded again."

Draco looked at the gray-faced Simo who had been smoked, and rubbed the center of his brows helplessly.

Then he stepped forward, suddenly held Ximo's face and kissed deeply, "My stupid girl."

Draco almost whispered.

His kiss was very light and soft, just like Night Breeze.

Simo closed her eyes and fell into this tender and lingering kiss.

She and Draco have a long, long, long way to go.

(End of the article)

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