[HP] When the arrogant young master meets a black-bellied girl

As the sky gradually darkened, a bonfire was lit on the Quidditch pitch, and although it was summer, there was still a slight chill in the British night.

Roy took out a crystal ball from his pocket, which glistened in the firelight and gradually turned red.Holding it in the palm of your hand, the whole body warms up.

She looked up at the brilliant starry sky, and asked lazily, "Draco, who do you think is the champion, Harry or Cedric?"

Before Draco could reply, the sound of a heavy object falling suddenly came from the center of the arena——

Harry and Cedric landed on the grass together. Many people stood up and applauded excitedly. The brisk music sounded. Many people laughed and walked towards the returning warriors. Old Mr. Weasley and Diggory Mr. hug each other.

Roy also stood up, watching Cedric who was lying motionless on the ground frowned, an indescribable sense of unease and suffocation came from all around.

Then Fleur approached Cedric and let out a terrified scream, the applause of the audience gradually weakened, and the orchestra stopped abruptly.

Dumbledore wanted to pull Harry up from Cedric, but he still held Cedric stubbornly and yelled hysterically, "Don't! Don't...he's back! He's back ! Voldemort is back!"

"It's all right, Harry, it's all right..." Dumbledore patted Harry's head to reassure him.

Harry grabbed Cedric's hand, refusing to let it go, shaking his head and muttering, "Cedric wants me to bring his body back to meet his parents...I can't leave him...I can't... ..."

"Cedric is home, both of you are home... yes, Harry, now, please let go..."

"Okay, Harry, calm down..."

"don't want……!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze and become oppressive and heavy, and the joyful atmosphere before was swept away.

Roy's eyes were wide open and she was a little dazed. She hadn't fully reacted yet, and then she heard someone yelling: "A child died!" before she came back to her senses.

Roy saw Draco's face pale with horror, saw Mr Diggory running towards Cedric crying "Son, my son!" in pain, saw Cho Chang covering his face and crying . . . She finally fixed her eyes on Cedric's face.

She walked towards Cedric involuntarily, and the crowd around her automatically made way for her.

"Christina..." Harry held Roy's hand tightly, choked up and said, as if the words were very important, "When I was fighting Voldemort, Cedric's soul appeared...he asked me to put his The body was brought back to his parents, and I was asked to tell you...'I hope you are happy'..."

Roy took his hand back and knelt numbly beside Cedric, his long blond hair fell down and brushed his scarred arm, and he still stiffly maintained the posture of holding his wand.

She stared at Cedric, and the noise around her seemed to disappear, as if they were the only ones left in the world.Her fingers gently stroked his face, and the cold touch was transmitted from the fingertips, and then gently closed those beautiful amber eyes.

She looked at Cedric's pale face for the last time. His handsome facial features were still handsome, with brown hair scattered on his face, long eyelashes drooping, and a peaceful expression as if he was asleep.

It's just that he will never bend the corner of his mouth to smile at her tenderly again.

What I said to him in the morning is still vivid in my mind, and his gentle and elegant smile is still very clear in my mind.But I don't want the farewell at that time to be a farewell in the end.

She looked at him, and all the memories of the past came flooding back.

He was reading a book quietly under the tree, with such an elegant figure, the sunlight shone on him through the gaps in the branches and leaves, as if plating a layer of gold on this warm young man.

Faced with her sudden request, even without knowing it, he kindly helped her out.

In the warm Three Broomsticks, he said, "I like you . . . Christina."

When he realized that she was cold, he thoughtfully wrapped his scarf around her body.

At the Christmas ball, he couldn't help but walked towards her with Qiu Zhang. Even though he knew what she meant, he still couldn't help being disappointed when he saw her being taken away by Draco.

She was caught by the mermaid into the bottom of the lake, but she was rescued by him safe and sound. When she opened her eyes, she saw his gentle smile and touched her face. His words made her feel reassuring: "It's all right... ..."

And at the end, his last words in this world - "Please tell Christina, Iwanthertobehappy......."

As gentle as ever, as lingering as ever.

It's a pity...it's a pity that she didn't do anything for him in the end.

A person who still misses her after death, and she is too petty to shed a tear for him.

Roy stood up and looked back at the blond boy standing not far from her. He just frowned and looked at her quietly, without speaking or moving. She said softly: "Draco, we let's go."

The moment he heard her pronounce his name, Draco's frowning brows finally relaxed, a little relief appeared on his face, and he led her out of the crowd.The cold air clings to the ground, wrapping around his ankles, and every step shows an indescribable heaviness.

Roy did not show panic or sad expressions like the others, and even said very little. She seemed very calm in the face of the sudden bad news.Instead, Draco felt very uneasy, and he thought it would be nice if Roy showed any other emotions.

"Christina..." After returning to the Slytherin common room, Draco finally couldn't help breaking the silence.

"Huh?" She raised her head and responded lightly.

Draco pursed his lips, his gray eyes hesitated, but he still asked, "Do you hate me?"

"Hate you?" She raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked in surprise, "Why should I hate you?"

"Did you hear... what Potter was shouting before..."

"Well... I heard it, but it's none of your business..." She raised her hand and brushed back the blonde hair that was in front of her eyes, trying to look as calm and composed as possible, "I mean, whether it's Voldemort Come back, or Cedric's death, it has nothing to do with Malfoy."

Draco looked at her quietly for a while, and Roy smiled helplessly, "What's wrong? Are you trying to comfort me?" She opened her arms, "Well, I really need a hug now, you Can you give me a hug?"

Draco was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly hugged Roy in his arms, wrapping his arms around her tightly, the strength made her ache, with an irresistible taste.There is a familiar and elegant fragrance on the body, which is still so reassuring.

Roy reached out and stroked Draco's blond hair, and said softly, "Everything will be fine, Draco."

"Well, you're right..."

The sound of his heavy breathing was in her ears, and Roy suddenly wanted to sleep with him in each other's arms, but she knew that doing so would disturb her thoughts.In the past, the problem of Lucius being a Death Eater could be ignored because Voldemort did not exist. Now that he is back, Roy has to think about what she should do.

Draco is not bad at all in essence, but the people and education he has been in contact with since he was a child lead to his current arrogant personality and belief in the supremacy of pure blood.It is estimated that since he was able to speak, Lucius has been instilling in him the idea of ​​"You must remember that you are a Malfoy and a wizard".Draco was as pure as a piece of white paper, easily colored with various colors.He hasn't fully matured yet, and Roy has to stand in every angle to make plans for Draco and himself, if she wants to be with Draco for a long time.

"Okay, then, honey, too many things happened today, I want to go to rest..." Roy slowly came out of Draco's arms, she held his face, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible , leading to multiple pauses in the sentence, "See you tomorrow, shall we?"

"Oh... well." Draco looked a little disappointed, and probably wanted to hug Roy to sleep.

Roy sent a long letter to his family, and received a reply from his father the next day. There was also a can of candy attached to the letter. He took out a bright red cherry candy from it, which seemed to be just enough to fit into it. The hole in my heart.

"Dear Christina:

Don't be afraid, Voldemort's power has not yet expanded beyond Hogwarts, so you are safe in school.Don't worry, no matter what happens, me and you/mom will protect you from harm.Don't think too much, if you have nightmares, Dad sent you a jar of candy, eat it and you can sleep peacefully.Christina, after your semester is over, mom and dad will pick you up at the station, and we can talk about the details.

——Love your dad. "

She hasn't cried until now, not because of her calmness.It's just that she wanted to be strong, so she started to be strong.But when she saw her father's letter, she couldn't stop crying, like a child who has been greatly wronged.No matter what happens, her family is her safe haven, and she can trust and rely on them unconditionally.

The author has something to say: by a terrible coincidence, when Cedric died, Alan Rickman, who played Professor Snape, died of cancer.

Love the people around you well, life is too fragile, whether it is illness or natural or man-made disasters, if you say you are not there, you will not be there, please cherish it.

"Dad, what if I'm sorted into Slytherin?" "Albus Severus Potter, you are named after the two headmasters of Hogwarts, one of whom is from Slytherin." Leitlin, he's probably the bravest man I've ever met."

"I can teach you how to raise your reputation, brew glory, and even prevent death."

"Look at me..."

To the bravest Professor Snape, thank you Rickman for bringing Snape's soul.