[Zhongyingmei] My dad is Voldy

Draco disposes of two large vats of slugs in Severus' office.During this time Draco had been on tenterhooks, based on his luck today, if something like throwing a slug onto Severus' robes or falling himself into a bucket full of slugs, Draco Coe wasn't surprised at all.

Fortunately, Draco's bad luck seemed to stop when he entered the office, and he managed to dispose of the two barrels of slug without any problems.Draco raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, relieved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Draco returned to the common room, scanned around subconsciously, but did not see Anita.Draco suppressed the disappointment in his heart, sat down on the sofa, chatted absently with his classmates, and waited for Anita to appear.But until the classmates said goodnight to him one after another, Draco was left alone in the common room, and Anita did not show up.

Is he the only one who wants to reconcile?Draco lowered his eyes, and after a while, curled his lips in a self-deprecating manner, stood up and went back to the room.

In the middle of the night, Draco lay in bed, staring blankly at the curtains on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

Draco thought of those embarrassing things during the day. In fact, when he fell for the second time, Draco guessed that he should be cursed, and it was very likely that Anita was responsible.But strangely, Draco, who has always paid attention to appearance, was not angry, but felt that Anita like this was quite cute.Even when he saw Anita smiling brightly, Draco felt that it didn't matter how many times he made a fool of himself, as long as Anita was happy.

It seems that every time it's about Anita, his principles and bottom line retreat again and again.

Because he likes Anita very much.

He likes Anita?

He loves Anita!

The realization made Draco's eyes widen in shock, and then he smiled silly again.

Yeah, he liked Anita, that's why he was so disturbed by Anita's concealment.It wasn't that he wanted to know Anita's secret, but that the mistrust in Anita's concealment frightened him.

He wants to be close to Anita forever, he wants to share every little thing in life with Anita, he wants to be the one who makes Anita smile.

But Anita didn't seem to want to reconcile with him.Thinking of this, the smile on Draco's face gradually faded, and he returned to the dejected look before.

Just then, there was a knock on Draco's door.Draco lay still on the bed, it was so late, he couldn't imagine why anyone would come to him.Besides, he didn't have the heart to talk to anyone now, unless that person was Anita, and how could it be Anita.

If he didn't answer the door, the person who knocked on the door thought he would leave if he fell asleep.

However, the knocker was unexpectedly persistent. Draco let out an irritable low growl, and got up to open the door anyway. The knocker had better have something very important to do, otherwise he would know to disturb a Malfoy in the middle of the night. end up.

"Ann, Anita?" Draco rubbed his eyes in disbelief and froze.It is said that he thinks day by day and dreams at night, so he is dreaming now, right?

"Won't you invite me in?" Anita winked at Draco.

Draco's face turned red instantly, and before Draco realized he liked Anita, he never blush when he saw Anita, because the two of them knew each other too well, and the two of them were fighting It's all normal.But now, Anita is still Anita, Draco feels completely different, this is not just Anita, this is Anita!

Draco was silent for a little longer, and Anita lowered her voice a little uneasily, "Are you still mad at me? I'm sorry, I..."

"No!" Draco retorted loudly.

"Shhh!" Anita covered Draco's mouth, looked around, saw no one came out, then "hold" Draco into his room while covering Draco's mouth Room.

Draco's whole body was stiff, and his face was as hot as burning.At this time, all Draco's attention was focused on Anita's hand covering his mouth, and rows of bullet screens ran through his brain:

"Merlin, Anita is in my room!"

"Is my room a mess?!"

"What is Anita doing here in the middle of the night?"

"Is Anita also..."

"The night is dark and windy, in the middle of the night, a lonely man and a widow, sharing a room..."

……

Anita touched Draco's face and asked, "Do you have a fever? Why is your face so hot?"

Draco took a big step back as if he had been scalded, and then bumped into something, and after a burst of "pinging, bang bang", only Draco's muffled grunt was heard.

"Are you okay?" Anita stepped forward anxiously, but tripped over Draco's leg and fell on top of Draco.Draco, who had just got up halfway, hit the ground again heavily, making a painful muffled sound.

Both of them fell a little dazed, lying on the ground in a daze for a moment.Anita was lying on Draco's body, Draco could clearly feel the temperature of Anita's body, he was too nervous to move.Anita felt that the current situation coincided with the scene where she fell on Mr. Diary last night inexplicably, and couldn't help laughing.Hearing Anita's laughter, Draco couldn't help but relax and laugh too.

"Lumos. (Luminescent flashes.)" In order not to cause another tragedy in the dark, Anita lit up her wand and got up from Draco's body.

Anita handed Draco his hand and asked, "You're not hurt? Can you get up?"

Draco shook his head, grabbed Anita's hand, and stood up, grinning and covering his waist.

"Have you hit your waist? Let me see." Anita lifted up Draco's clothes.

"Anita!" Draco's face flushed red, and he wanted to turn around in a hurry, but accidentally pulled his waist, and couldn't help but let out a "hiss" in pain.

"Don't move! I'm the Potionist, remember?" At this time, Anita was quite like Severus, suppressing Draco who was about to struggle with one hand, and brought the light source on the wand close to Draco's waist , lowered his head to examine Draco's injuries carefully.

Draco could feel Anita's warm breath, as well as the cool fingers gently pressing on his waist, and his body tensed up.

"Relax." Anita lightly prodded the tense muscles on Draco's back, and Draco shivered slightly, tensing even more.

Anita raised her head in doubt, saw Draco's thin red face, and burst into a "poof" laugh, "Draco, you are not shy, are you? When we were young, we even took a shower together, now It’s just showing your back, why are you twitching like a little girl.”

Very well, Anita, the atmosphere killer, managed to burst all the pink bubbles that popped up in Draco's heart.With a dark face, Draco gritted his teeth and said, "I, no, yes, shy, shy."

Anyway, Draco finally relaxed, and Anita snickered a little, feeling the emotion and pride (?) that my little boy would grow up to be shy.

"It's fine, the muscles and bones are not hurt, but there will be a big bruise tomorrow." Anita straightened up and said, "I have ointment there, or I can get it and apply it for you, this position It’s not convenient for you to come by yourself.”

"No need." Draco hurriedly stopped, "You can give it to me tomorrow, I can do it myself. Then you should not run back and forth between the male and female dormitories at this late hour."

"Girls can enter the boys' dormitory." Anita winked at Draco, but seeing Draco's objection, she didn't insist, anyway, it wasn't a serious injury.

Draco went to the desk and turned on the lamp, while Anita silently picked up the things knocked down by the two of them, the atmosphere in the room was filled with speechless stagnation and depression for a while.

"sorry."

"sorry."

After the two spoke in unison, they looked at each other in a little surprise and smiled at the same time, and the air in the room began to flow again.

Anita sat cross-legged on the rug in a relaxed way, and Draco sat down across from Anita.

"Uh..." Anita apologized with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry for that little curse today."

This is actually the fault of Mr. Diary, but who told this to be his own father? Anita had to take the blame for Mr. Diary.

However, this time Anita came to see Draco in the middle of the night, no matter how coquettishly (?) Mr. Diary did not bring him over.Since the definition of "hurt" is vague, so is the definition of "carry around".Sure enough, the distance between the male and female dormitories was not judged to be a violation by the Unbreakable Oath.

On the other side, Mr. Diary is floating anxiously in Anita's dormitory.The daughter went to Malfoy's brat's room in the middle of the night but refused to take him with her. God knows if that brat would do something inappropriate.Why didn't Anita know that the heart of defense is indispensable, especially the boys who are close to her, they must have 12 points of vigilance.

Alas, my son's rebellion breaks my heart.

Looking at the small notebook filled with Draco's name, the diary master decided to invent a more hidden curse, trying to make Draco unlucky every day and have no time to "tangle" Anita, but at the same time the unlucky must be very natural, so that It will not be exposed as easily as today.

Today's diary master is also worried about his daughter.