[Deha] World Starlight

——Finally caught up with the Qixi Festival~ I wish you all a happy Qixi Festival~ This festival will pass in 10 minutes and you can’t hurt single dogs anymore_(:з」∠)_

It’s been two years since I posted yesterday but I didn’t write it _(:з」∠)_ So the most painful thing in life is to write all the way and forget the stem QAQ

Long wait!There won't be such a long uninspired period after that (hopefully)

☆、Development Ⅲ

After breakfast, everyone should go to work and get ready for work. Bill said he was going to clean up the new house with Fleur. George and Fred said they would go to the store, but they left halfway.So Dumbledore led the rest of the people to another small meeting, and finally went to the upstairs reception room.

Harry sat on the sofa, tilted his body and just said a word to Draco when he heard Neville start the topic.

"So what should we do now?" The first thing Neville asked when he sat down was this, "Wait or...?"

Harry rubbed his toes against the patterns on the carpet, glanced at Neville who was sitting on the opposite sofa, and felt that he should have wanted to ask this question during breakfast, but out of many considerations, he didn't ask— —I have waited until now, perhaps because I know that only Dumbledore can give him the answer he wants.

Dumbledore looked up at Neville, no one noticed his eyes gliding over Harry subtly, and then he asked, "What do you want to do, Neville."

All eyes were on Neville.

"Maybe we should use some safe methods..." Neville said, "I mean we haven't taken the initiative yet, and we can only protect some persecuted people behind the scenes, so let's not rush in... But I don't know What will be the result of such patience and waiting in the end? Voldemort has been expanding his power, and the harm is becoming more and more serious day by day..." Neville's brows became tighter, "I think, in this situation In one case," he hesitated, "perhaps we can first..."

"We know that Voldemort has been looking for you." Dumbledore interrupted him, he could already hear the vague and oblique meaning in Neville's words, "We don't know what his search will eventually turn out to be, but we I won't hand you over."

"I'm not..." Neville said with some embarrassment, anyone could see that he was trying to quibble, "I didn't think that way."

"I hope you didn't, Neville." Dumbledore looked at Neville with quiet eyes, forcing him to look straight back, "Although there will eventually be a battle between you and Voldemort, I'm glad you realize your mission, Neville Wei, but now is not the right time."

Harry was noncommittal, and sat quietly listening.

"How can you be sure that the timing in the future will be more correct than the present?" Neville seemed a little anxious, "How can you be sure that this wait is worth it? You have destroyed all the Horcruxes you can find, and now the only way to destroy Voldemort is with him." Face off!"

"Neville is right, sir." Hermione also said, "No one can guarantee the so-called timing..."

"Oh, Harry." Dumbledore looked at Harry suddenly, as if he thought he could say that Tonaway and Hermione were the same, "What do you think about these things? Have you dreamed anything interesting recently? "

"Dream?" Harry blinked, and was about to ask what Dumbledore was talking about, but when he looked up, Grindelwald took the conversation.

"Yeah, Harry." Grindelwald, who came out of nowhere, leaned against the door and said, "I was surprised when Dumbledore told me about your prophetic dreams. There are really not many prophets left."

"Oh—yes!" Harry said to his heart, "I occasionally have some strange dreams... But I think I'm also unreliable, and I can't be called a prophecy or prophet at all—so except my family Other than that, I only mentioned it to Professor Dumbledore a little... Well, most of the dreams I dreamed were things like I participated in the Triwizard Tournament." Looking at the curious Ron, he explained with difficulty .

A lie needs more lies to complete.Harry sighed in his heart, if he knew that Dumbledore would find such a reason, he might as well make up one to explain it to them.

"Aside from the Triwizard Tournament, the most important thing I dreamed about was about Horcruxes. Of course, I think it was because I kept pestering Rael to ask him about Voldemort's Horcruxes during that time. So I just dreamed about it..." Harry babbled nonchalantly, "I don't quite remember what I dreamed about, probably it was what Rael told me. At that time, Professor Dumbledore already knew about Horcruxes. Existed and have dealt with several of them."

The three of Neville looked blank, and Harry felt that they would not believe a word of what he said, especially Hermione.

"Recently, I've heard some interesting news from Rael." Harry gradually changed the subject, "It's about Voldemort and the wand... He caught Mr. Ollivander before, you all you know?"

Neville, Ron and Hermione all nodded.

"Well." Harry continued, "The reason why he caught Mr. Ollivander was because some weird phenomena had happened to his wand and Neville's wand before, and Neville should still remember it."

Neville looked thoughtful.

"Rayle has secretly looked after Mr. Ollivander several times, so I learned some interesting news about the two wands from him..."

"Professor Dumbledore told me about the Twin Wand," Neville interjected.

"Well, I heard some of it when Rael was talking to Sirius," said Harry, "so when Draco told me that Voldemort commandeered his father's wand before capturing Neville, I I think he made this move to avoid what happened in the final of the Triwizard Tournament from happening again."

"But we used a transfer method that they didn't expect at all, which caused him not to face Neville directly." Harry continued: "So he didn't verify the wonderful phenomenon between him and Neville. Is it because of the twin wands?"

Harry paused, then added, "Or maybe it's not just because of the twin wands."

Hearing this sentence, Dumbledore raised his lips, and Hermione briefly summed up what Harry said: "So, the current situation is that Voldemort already knows the connection between the twin wands, and he took Malfoy's wand to To prevent that connection - but because of our strong operational guarantees he is not facing Neville at the moment, so he doesn't know that the connection between him and Neville is not just with the wand."

Dumbledore nodded: "Yes, after Tom was resurrected with Neville's blood, there was a deeper connection between the two of them, but I can't tell exactly what kind of connection this is." "Because magic is magic like that," he said.

"And according to my original vision, it was my vision before I died, children," Dumbledore blinked playfully, "After Tom realizes the connection between him and Neville, he will try every means to eliminate it. Contact, he will change a wand, but no one can guarantee that this will be useful, so I made a bold assumption-he will look for the most powerful wand in the world, the blood trail splattered all over the whole book The Wand of Magical History."

"You mean the Elder Wand?" said Hermione uncertainly. "The one in the story of the three brothers in The Tales of Beedle the Bard?"

"Yes, Miss Granger." Dumbledore laughed. "I'm glad you liked that book."

"...Oh, yes, I like it very much." Hermione hesitated, but the enthusiastic Grindelwald called Harry's name, "Come on, let's continue, Harry, you should know more about this Bar?"

"I don't know much about the Elder Wand and the Resurrection Stone," Harry continued after licking his lips. "At the moment Voldemort doesn't understand what the connection between him and Neville is, so he, um, temporarily He simply thinks that everything is because of the wand... so he probably won't press Mr. Ollivander, won't learn the legend of the Elder Wand from the other party, and won't go looking for the Elder Wand." Staring at Harry all the time At this moment, Draco suddenly noticed that Harry's eyes were as calm as a snake.

"So that's an advantage for us."

"Harry," Hermione asked him suddenly, with the doubt and disapproval that Harry was familiar with, obviously thinking that the "Tales of Beedle the Bard" left by Dumbledore was just a fairy tale in the wizarding world Book, "Do you believe in the story of the three brothers? Do you believe in such things as the Elder Wand, the Resurrection Stone, and the Invisibility Cloak?"

"Of course." Harry shrugged his shoulders, relaxing his subconsciously tense body, "Brother Peverell, oh, is also the most likely original owner of the known Deathly Hallows, and many seekers of the Deathly Hallows Think of the Peverell brothers as the three brothers in the story, and while I think the story is a story, they and what they created were real."

"Can I understand that..." Hermione spoke slowly, "You mean that the story of the Deathly Hallows is actually some kind of legend surrounding those three inventions?"

"Anything." Harry said noncommittally, "but if you are also avid suitors of the Deathly Hallows, then you will know that the symbol on the tombstone of Ignotus Peverell in Godric's Hollow is death." Proof of the existence of the Hallows, he lived to his death in Godric's Hollow, and from then to now the Cloak of Invisibility has been passed down from generation to generation."

"Ignotus Peverell is the owner of the Invisibility Cloak? The other two things..." Hermione's voice stopped abruptly, and the movement of turning her head was like a pair of invisible hands forcibly breaking her head off Same as before.She looked sideways at Neville and Ron, and then the three of them looked at Harry together, with the same astonishment written in their eyes, but the same shock in their voice: "The cloak has been passed down from generation to generation - all the way to you? Harry..."

Harry thought for a moment and smiled. "Well, it's me at the moment," he said.

"Merlin!" Hermione exclaimed.

"Do you have the Elder Wand and the Resurrection Stone too?" asked Ron.

"Of course not." Harry smiled, "I just said I don't know much about them, but I still prefer the Invisibility Cloak."

"Then do you know where the Elder Wand is?" Neville said anxiously. "Will Voldemort still look for it? Will he find it?"

"This question..." Harry said, glanced at Dumbledore's robe pocket, and then slid his gaze to the sleeve, "I don't think he will look for it, he may not hear the old man's question again." The legend of the wand."

Not to mention taking the Elder Wand from Dumbledore, well, Dumbledore and Grindelwald.

The author has something to say: Some wand core settings on the Internet (emphasis):

The alert and cunning man - the nerves of the dragon

A person with a strong sense of justice and a pure heart—the hair of a unicorn

On the pottermore website:

unicorn

Unicorn hair usually provides the longest lasting magic and is the material that is least prone to wave and clogging.Wands made of unicorn hair are usually the most difficult to use with the Dark Arts.They are the most loyal of all wands, and often remain strongly attached to their first owner, whether they were an admired wizard or not.

The slight downside to unicorn hair is that they don't make the most powerful wands (although wand wood can make up for this), and if the owner mishandles them they become sad, which means the unicorn will "die", Need to be replaced again.

hawthorn tree

Wandmaker Gregorovitch wrote of the hawthorn tree "that wands of strange contradictions may be made, as full of paradoxes as the hawthorn tree, whose leaves and fruit heal, but the cut branches bring death".While most of my conclusions about Gregorovitch were not easy, we agreed on hawthorns, which are inherently complex and fascinating, as best suited to their owners.Hawthorn wands are especially good for healing magic, but they are also good at cursing, and I have often observed that hawthorn wands seem very familiar to wizards who are ambivalent by nature or who are going through a period of confusion.However, hawthorn is not easy to work with, and I would only pair hawthorn wands with wizards who proved to be gifted or who would end up dangerous.Hawthorn wands have a notable quirk: their spells can backfire if mishandled.

Didn't see the ivy, but the grapevine is introduced like this:

The Druids considered everything with a woody stem to be a tree, and vines make a kind of wand with a special nature, and I'm more than happy to keep their old tradition alive.Vine wands are one of the rarest types, and I am fascinated to find that their owners are generally wizards who seek a greater purpose, and who have a wider vision than ordinary people, often shocking those who think they know them best.The vine is most drawn to those with hidden parts of their personality, and I've found it to be more sensitive than other wands in finding promising pairings.Reliable sources claim that these wands can perform magical effects when the right owner walks into their room, and I have twice witnessed this phenomenon in my shop.

Setting is really interesting stuff.

_(:з」∠)_I may need to change a lot of settings in the future.

☆、Development IV

The final result of this conversation...it seemed to be fruitless, but at least it dispelled Neville's idea of ​​handing himself over.There was nothing further, because before they could discuss any further topics, the conversation was interrupted by the belated arrival of the Ministry of Magic's barn owl.

Everyone is looking forward to today's "Daily Prophet", especially Harry, because James said last night: When some people are forced to come to the Ministry of Magic for investigation tomorrow, they will find that someone has protected their rights.

James, who has never broken his promise to Harry since he was a child, has a very high reputation with Harry. Harry will not believe the big box gift he suddenly gave him, but he believes every word he says seriously.

Of course, the premise must be serious.

"Sure enough." Harry sighed after unfolding the newspaper.If there is a copy of last night's "Evening Prophet", it will form a very ironic contrast with this "Daily Prophet", which is still full of warmth and ink.

[Wizard lineage investigation?Nonsense!Minister of Magic Scrimgeour spoke out and announced today the results of the Wizengamot Trial of former Director of Magical Law Enforcement, Piers Thicknesse. Thicknesse planned the riots at the Ministry of Magic last night and threatened "The Prophet" The Daily News hastened to report false news, and has now been controlled, and admitted all the acts in court, confessed everything, but repeatedly argued that he was controlled by the Death Eaters—whether the hands of the Death Eaters reached into the Ministry of Magic again? ?Let's wait for further developments. ]

"Harry, Mr. Lovegood sent you two copies of The Quibbler." Lily knocked on the door and walked in, and handed Harry a magazine with a strange cover and a small sticky note on it. "And a postscript to say thank you very much for your selfless provision of information."

"What loyal readers should do." Harry took the magazine with a smile, and saw the big words "Reveal Umbridge, a high-ranking Ministry of Magic executive who used wizard blood to investigate Umbridge" on the cover, and then he opened the magazine and saw him The very familiar article, "Oh, I should also thank Mr. Lovegood for his attention." Harry said and handed the magazine to Draco.

Lily handed the other magazine to Neville, raised her eyebrows and said, "You three, take a look. I heard that this woman has troubled you a lot when she was at school?"

Hermione guessed the content of the article from Lily's expression, she opened the magazine, as expected.

Draco quickly flipped through the first article and put the magazine on the coffee table. Grindelwald looked at them and finally picked up the magazine.

"Harry," Draco tilted his head to look at Harry, with a look of discovery on his face, "how did you know this information?"

"It's actually very simple..." Harry thought for a while and said, "I paid a reasonable price, so many people researched every word in this article for me, and they are very professional, and they don't care what I do. That's why we're investigating this guy."

"I didn't expect..." Draco looked at Harry like a hook.

Harry frankly responded to his gaze: "Difficulties force people to improve, dear." He said with a smile, "If the time is not too tight, I think I can do better."

Hermione closed the magazine. She had carefully read every sentence of the first article—in fact, she thought that if it wasn't for this time, this article could only be regarded as an untruthful revelation, and perhaps it was still a It will become a joke, but Umbridge will definitely not let the person who wrote the article and Mr. Lovegood go... But at this time, the magic world has caused a lot of trouble because of the "Muggle blood", and the policy has not yet been implemented was abolished, and Umbridge was overwhelmed.

Presumably after the previous incident, "The Quibbler" also has some supporters. Many people will believe the above article, even if the policy is not implemented, they will criticize Umbridge.

The timing of it all was perfect... Hermione looked at Harry.

Harry was talking to Draco. Compared with Draco, who was getting more and more imposing, his sitting posture was really not correct. It gave people a feeling that he would lie down on the back of the sofa and stretch out in a second. Waist feeling.Hermione used to think that Harry and Draco were really not a good match, especially in the first year. She couldn't even figure out why these two people were good friends and were inseparable all day long... Although she used to think that they were a good pair , but now she really understands that they are the most suitable together.

They have the same dream, love each other deeply, want to prop up a better world for each other, and are willing to endure all trials and tribulations to do so.

"Will Umbridge end like this?" Ron asked expectantly as he flipped the pages of the book.

Dumbledore stopped whispering to Grindelwald and said to Ron, "No, but I think she's likely to resign herself, due to public pressure and... letters?" He speculated with a smile.

"She deserves it," said Ron.

Dumbledore didn't express any opinion on this, but clapped his hands and said, "Okay, children, let's stop here today, I think you have a lot to say to each other, so let's deal with it first Those questions in the Daily Prophet." He stood up and patted Grindelwald on the shoulder.

Neville, Ron, and Hermione shuffled out of the room, and Harry could tell from their movements that they had a lot to say.He put away the newspaper and two magazines on the table, and just as he was about to leave, he heard Dumbledore call his name softly: "Harry, what you do is always beyond my expectations."

"Maybe it's because I have a more miraculous experience than a hundred years of life?" Harry said with a smile, "Also, professor, I really don't think I've done anything special... If I'm not here, Neville at this time Can do more." He said honestly.

"Like the old Harry Potter?" Grindelwald interrupted suddenly, looking at Harry with blue eyes, as if wondering why he was so humble, "I've seen Dumbledore's memory, to be honest, kid , you did what neither Dumbledore nor I could do."

"You mean defeating Voldemort?" Harry blinked, looking at Grindelwald with green eyes.Just as someone who looked directly into Grindelwald's eyes would think that they were definitely not the eyes of a young man in his twenties, Grindelwald at this time did not think that Harry standing in front of him was a young wizard who had just grown up.

"Do you know how many dead bodies I walked to the end?" Harry said, even smiling, "James, Lily... and Sirius, Remus, Fred... I My family, my classmates, people I don’t know... No one knows how many wizards and Muggles died at the hands of Voldemort... What I stepped on were not rat bones, but human bones."

"You once stepped on human corpses to stand on the highest point and became the Dark Lord." Harry said sharply, "but you chose that path yourself, and I was forced to go up!"

"I killed Voldemort by stepping on the dead bodies of Dumbledore and Snape," Harry said. "History bears my name in mind, but I hope to exchange their lives with all the cheers and glory--this is not true." Possibly, everyone knows!"

"Even the resurrection of the resurrection stone is nothing but fantasy!"

The room that was shielded into an independent space by the spell was silent. Draco put his hands on the handle of the sofa, rigidly maintaining a posture about to stand up.Grindelwald was silent, while Dumbledore stared at Harry with deep eyes.

He could see the self-deprecating smile on Harry's face.

"To tell you the truth," said Harry, "anyone in my position can kill Voldemort, the same way, yes, I felt that I was too hard and too hard, whether it was a clueless Horcrux or an increasingly The more silent partner, the silent forest under the severe cold... But, in fact, there is a thread that connects everything, and Professor Dumbledore has already expected everything."

Harry looked at Dumbledore with lake-like eyes, and said, "Yes, Professor, as you said, since you are much smarter than most people, the mistakes will be correspondingly more serious- But you're pretty much right about it."

After a while of silence, Dumbledore finally said, "I can't respond to you, Harry, I'm not the Dumbledore you say, or even know him as well as you do."

Harry shook his head: "I don't know if I understand."

This is the truth.

"But I know you are different," said Dumbledore, "and I think he also knows that there are very few people who are as . things that are being done."

"Yeah..." Harry muttered, "self-sacrifice." He smiled, "so I do these things in the hope that there will be less sacrifice, for example, Neville won't have to go through the messy things I went through before. matter."

"To be honest, I think he's done enough, and I don't want him to know about the rest." Harry's tone suddenly became helpless, "But I really didn't think you would come up with such an excuse , I almost didn’t know what to say.”

"Isn't that a good excuse?" Grindelwald was annoyed, "I think it's pretty good."

Harry knew in an instant who had come up with the idea, and he sighed in passing that Dumbledore would agree to such an excuse.

"It's a good excuse," Harry said perfunctorily, "as long as they can convince them."

"Let this world be the only one that I think is real, even if I am his double in a sense, but don't let him know that he is also my double, let the guesses be just guesses, okay?"

The author has something to say: Supplements about the magic wand:

Elderberry

The rarest of all wand woods, and considered a very unlucky one.An elder wand is harder to handle than any wand.It contains powerful magic, but disdains to hang around those who are weaker than it, and it is worth any great wizard's life to conquer it.The old superstition that "the elderberry wand never brings prosperity" is based on people's fear of it, but in fact, such an old superstition has no basis, and the reason why those stupid wandmakers refuse to make elderberry wands It was because they wondered if they could really sell the wands, not because they were afraid of them.The truth is, only a very unusual number of people work well with elder wands, and once this rare pairing occurs, I'm pretty sure the wizard will have a very unique fate.Added to this is the fact that, in all my research over the years, I have found that elder wand owners are always attracted to rowan wand owners.

Rowan wands are very popular wands because they are more protective than others, and in my experience all the defense magic beans are very strong and difficult to break.Usually we don't think of a dark wizard as having ever owned a rowan wand, and I can't recall a single instance where my rowan wand has ever been possessed by a dark wizard.Rowan is happiest around those who are bright in mind and pure in heart, but the reputation of these virtues should not be fooled—this wand is as good as the others, and even better in duels.

Thank you for the mines of wormwood and bacteria (づ￣3￣)づ.

Babies just read the text and leave a message, don't spend too much money.

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"Although I have always agreed with you, Harry." Dumbledore's blue eyes were as sharp as ever, without the half-moon lens blocking what was revealed in those eyes seemed to be able to see directly into a person's heart deep.He looked at Harry with eyes that seemed to see through everything, and the young man's voice was crisp and clear, just like this person's long-standing way of thinking, "But I must tell you, Neville is not your substitute, and you are not Neville's. substitute."

"Although there were two branches in the river of fate in 1980, those who decided the future at that time only chose one of them, and life and death are destined from then on." Dumbledore said to Harry, "according to what you showed me Memory, Harry, Voldemort's death was planned by him, it has nothing to do with his choice of Harry Potter or Neville Longbottom... As for you two, although there are some similarities in essence, yes Harry , I have to admit it, you all bring together a lot of qualities, a lot of things that Tom doesn't have."

"But you are all unique, not as a substitute for each other." Dumbledore's eyes turned soft, "I think Neville will understand this too—but since you don't want him to know this, it's okay... ..." he sighed.

Harry was silent for a while before finally showing a relieved expression as if he had figured something out: "I understand, Professor." He said, "Voldemort chose death himself, and he is paying for his greed and self-willedness. "

"Also, if you figure out some joints, Neville will also understand that although the 'Boy Who Lived' is destined to defeat Voldemort, everything is because of Albus Dumbledore." Harry sincerely explain. "Because he was the one who wore all the clues and paved the way to defeat the devil straight in front of the savior... What I did was really insignificant compared to him... There are even some trivial things that can be said to be insignificant. "

Draco sat quietly on the sofa, watching Harry and Dumbledore, listening to their every word, without saying a word.

Grindelwald tilted his head and licked his ears, and at the same time went through what Dumbledore and Harry said just now in his head-whether Harry boasted Dumbledore too much.

Perhaps from the perspective of the Dark Lord Grindelwald, Dumbledore is far less... well, thoughtful and strategic than what Harry said.Yes, Grindelwald seldom reminded himself of the decades when he and Dumbledore only knew about each other on thin letter paper, and he always ignored that he was trapped in a corner by himself during those decades, and Deng Bullido has a vast expanse of sky.

In his mind, especially now, he always subconsciously sees this as a continuation of the best time of their lives.

But Harry is different. He really felt Dumbledore's meticulous thoughts as a junior who was led. It can even be said that he was led by Dumbledore to complete his life as the "savior" and Harry Potter. .

Therefore, Dumbledore means a lot to him, not simply using respectable elders, professors, or other words that can be described.

Dumbledore looked at Harry, and maybe he hadn't and never would have experienced some of the things Harry remembered that Dumbledore had experienced, but they were still one.After reading Harry's memory, he fully understood Dumbledore's thoughts in that strand of memory: "What you do is never insignificant, never insignificant, Harry." He walked over and patted Harry shoulders, and even said lovingly in his tone: "What you do is not trivial, but the most important—"

Harry looked up at him.

"Because the most important and precious thing in this world is not other things, but human life." Dumbledore said solemnly, "You have protected too many lives, Harry."

"..." There was a faint smile on the corner of Harry's mouth, "I hope it will always be like this." He hinted and expected.

Having said that, it seemed that there was nothing to talk about further. The four walked out of the room together, and Harry said goodbye to Dumbledore and Grindelwald.The two of them seemed to be going to the Ministry of Magic to deal with those troublesome follow-ups, and they went downstairs while whispering.

So only Harry and Draco were left standing in the somewhat dim corridor.Because of the orientation of No. 12, the corridor never gets any sunlight, but a few silver wall lamps with ancient family characteristics shine on the wall, making the entire corridor bright and dark into several sections.

"Draco, what's the matter with you?" Anyway, there was no one in the corridor, so Harry took Draco's hand and said bluntly, "I know you don't like me talking about those things... "

"No." Draco interrupted Harry, "No," he said, "I don't like it, it's just that every time you talk about those things, I can't help thinking that in your life, that What kind of existence am I..."

"I want to have good guesses, too," he said.

Harry realized a lot from that statement.

"Didn't I tell you?" Harry thought for a while, and said, "The relationship between you and me is hard to say... Maybe it's a wonderful entanglement and tit-for-tat?"

"That doesn't sound very good." Draco squinted his eyes at Harry, assessing whether he was telling the truth or lying - but so what?

"But... indeed, as long as the current you and the current me are inseparable." Draco said, seeing Harry's uncontrollable smile, and a dangerous gleam in his gray eyes.

Harry, who was still smacking "glue like paint", hadn't figured out what was going on when he suddenly felt a pair of hands clamp his shoulders, and then pushed him against the wall.

Harry even staggered a little because he was caught off guard.

Draco pushed Harry against the wall and held down.His kiss was like the sun shining through the window in summer, making people unable to close their eyes and feel the comfortable temperature.Harry couldn't help responding, and put his arms around Draco's thin waist.

Lips and teeth intertwined.

Lips and tongues entangled.

Draco put his tongue on Harry's, and heard the muffled sound coming out of his throat, and licked his roof hard.

"Hmm..." Harry couldn't help but tighten his arms around Draco's waist.

"I think we should talk to Professor Dumbledore," Hermione emphasized to Neville, "We..." She tilted her head and said to the two as she walked towards the door.Hermione reached up and twisted the doorknob, pulling the door open.

The door was opened a gap, and there was a slight "squeak", Hermione turned her head and pulled the door ajar, and just stepped a foot back as if stepping on something. "Uh..." She faltered, looked at somewhere in the corridor, blinked, blinked again, and finally moved around