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

The semester was over, and Beauxbatons and Durmstrang were going back. Some Hogwarts students reluctantly said goodbye to them at the station.Roy stood alone a little away from the crowd with his suitcase in his hand, watching the wizards in black robes hugging and laughing at each other, and then cast a glance in the direction where Draco and his friends were talking from time to time.

A couple suddenly appeared in front of Roy. She recognized them as Cedric's parents.They had sobbed most of the time they had seen the Digorys, and even now they were still in grief.

"Excuse me, is this Miss Christina Lowe?" Mr. Diggory wore a pair of glasses and looked very refined.

"Hello, yes, I'm Roy." Roy replied softly and nodded politely.At this time Draco also noticed the situation here, and walked towards Roy.

Madam Diggory handed out several letters to Roy with her pale hand, "I saw this when I was arranging Cedric's things. It's for you. I think, my dear, you should read it." After speaking, her eye sockets were a little wet again.

Roy put down the suitcase, looked at the letter in his hand for a while, and then looked at Draco beside him. He didn't speak, but raised his chin to signal Roy to open it.

These are some unsent letters, the parchment is pulled out from the envelope, and Cedric's handwriting is as neat as a medieval manuscript——

"Christina:

At that time, I was just elected as a prefect. I saw you for the first time. You are really cute. When I saw you were sorted into Slytherin House, I was actually a little disappointed.

When I had real contact with you for the first time, you were in the third grade, Christina, how can I express my true heart? Speaking of which, I didn’t understand anything at that time, and I always felt that I couldn’t cope with meeting you for the first time That excitement.

For the first time, I felt that the scenery that Hogsmeade had never noticed before, the sky was so blue.Your dazzlingly beautiful face shines in the transparent wind, but just staring at you, like a rose, stole my heart.The powder-blue skirt is swaying gently, and the beautiful blond hair is scattered behind you. Your fair/skinned cheeks are a little red, and you look a little shy.

After that, I explored my own mood while drawing you.You are too beautiful, the side is like porcelain, and I am fascinated to draw your appearance. Although I can't draw it beautifully, I want to touch you who I only see in my dreams.

When did you start falling in love with you?I don't really remember, but when I noticed, the corner of the courtyard had expanded into a small world by itself.The red roses in full bloom spread gently around me.Roses have thorns, so you should touch them gently, and hide your pure heart under the thorns. The real you is that beautiful flower.You are a rose in full bloom, always beautiful.Blooms in my heart, where it cannot be reached, never fades.

I slowly get to know your preferences and make you feel warm.In the same way, I also know that with my identity, I can’t really be by your side. I also know that you don’t like me, but I haven’t given up. I still want to try my best to give you some warmth and be by your side , Melt your heart slowly, work hard little by little, that's what I think, even if I bear a lot of pain, that's it.

No one person belongs entirely to another.

When you looked at him, your eyes sparkled like never before with me, and then it dawned on me that I wanted nothing more than your happiness.

I will not interfere with whom you want to walk the path of life, I just need to protect you gently, even if I have no choice, I will bless you from the bottom of my heart.

I think, if you like me a little bit, just a little bit, I will have the courage to fight for it, but I don't know how to tell the difference, I'm afraid, maybe, what I think is just my own sentimentality, like this I will appear so small and powerless.

If time could be turned back, I want to know the ending, and I will still fall in love with you desperately..."

Roy didn't finish reading, and sniffed, the beautiful cursive characters on the letter were blurred by the moisture in his eyes.

When Draco's cold and pale knuckles touched her cheek, she couldn't hold back the tears after all, and slid down.

With a thud, it dripped onto his fingers.

Memory is the source of all warmth, lurking deep in the soul.She often heard their breathing, swallowing all the light bit by bit with a slow and gentle gesture.

There is a gentle soul living there, smiling at her with the corners of its mouth bent—"I've been watching you by my side all the time, I like Christina who is smiling more than you who are crying, so don't cry .”

sorry Sorry sorry……

In the end, her feelings burst like a tide, and she was finally defeated, and she couldn't help crying on Draco's body.

To be honest, Roy was crying in front of him because of other men, which made him very unhappy, but this week she finally showed a sad mood, which made him feel a little better.Draco patted her back with a complicated expression in this contradictory emotion.

She looked up, wiping her tears and shaking her head, choked up, "I'm sorry, Draco..."

"My dear, don't be sad—" Mrs. Diggory's eyes were red again, and then she noticed that the train was slowly approaching on the track. "Then, I wish you a pleasant journey."

"Thank you, ma'am." Roy said with his head down. Draco had asked Goyle and Crabbe to take his and Roy's boxes.

On the train, Roy held Draco's hand and never let go. Draco raised his eyebrows in surprise, "What's the matter? Christina, you didn't read a book as soon as you got up."

Roy was a little speechless, "You make me sound like a nerd?"

He smiled and pinched Roy's face, "Isn't it?"

"I used to read for review, and now it's already vacation, why should I still read." Roy put his arms around Draco's waist and continued softly with his head on his chest, "summer vacation Contact me."

"I'll use the double-sided mirror to contact you every day, morning and night, okay?"

"Draco..."

"what happened?"

"If one day I die..." Roy met Draco's gray-blue eyes, although he still had his usual gentle smile, his tone was choked up, "Can you not forget me?"

Draco was stunned for a moment, then hugged Roy tightly, and whispered softly in her ear, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Draco, do you think it will be as restless as it was this year?"

"Will not."

"It's not going to be the same from now on, is it?"

He touched Roy's head buried in his chest, and tried to comfort him in the gentlest tone: "Yes, Christina, I'm here, everything will be fine."

After getting off the train, Roy saw Alan and Debbie, Lucius and Narcissa outside the fence.Draco turned to look at Roy, frowned slightly, and hugged her again.

Roy froze for a moment, then smiled, "I will miss you, Draco."

"Then, as a reward..." He let go of Roy, and then took out a sealed glass bottle from his coat pocket, "This is for you."

"What is this?" Roy opened his eyes and observed carefully, and found a fat and big beetle inside.Being shaken by Draco, the tentacles were trembling with fear.

"Rita Skeeter." Draco quirked one corner of his lips triumphantly.

"Skeeter?" Roy frowned in confusion, "You mean this bug? Could it be that Skeeter is an Animagus?"

"You're so smart, honey." Draco put the bottle into Roy's hand with an appreciative look, "I cast a strong spell on the bottle, and Skeeter can't get out. If she's not honest, we can report her at any time Ministry of Magic - we've caught an illegal Animagus."

Roy couldn't help chuckling, "Thank you, Draco." She almost forgot about the incident that made the front page, but Draco still remembered it for her.

"Only I can bully you." Draco turned his head to look at his parents, and found that they were talking with the Roy couple, then quickly kissed Roy's lips, and whispered while she was in a daze: " I miss you too...everyday."

Roy blushed, took the suitcase and hurried to Mom and Dad. Debbie couldn't wait to hug her tightly, stroked her soft blond hair, and whispered in her ear: "Honey, Mom misses you so much." .”

"I haven't seen Christina for a year, she's more beautiful." Narcissa said to Roy with a smile after caring about Draco.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, but you are getting more and more beautiful." Roy replied with a smile.

"Then goodbye, Lucius." Allen nodded to Lucius.

Lucius showed a rare gentle smile, "You are always welcome to Malfoy Manor, goodbye, Ellen, Debbie."

Draco winked at Roy, then turned and followed Lucius out of the station.

There is nothing to worry about now, Roy told himself when he was held in Alan's arms.What should come will always come, and when it really comes, no matter who it is, it has to face it.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to use cheats to let Cedric survive, but I can't bear him TAT...

But for the sake of the real hero, I still follow the original orz

Because the hostess has lived 15 years of her life comfortably, she has no concept of "death" at all, and she has no fear of Voldemort at all.Cedric's sacrifice finally stimulated her, and she awakened!Hahaha, just kidding, I just realized the danger around me.It's like a cat that has been domesticated since birth, and finally became wary of the outside world.It also paved the way for Draco's most helpless two years.