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

The air seemed to be salty, the crashing waves could be heard, the moonlit sea and the starry sky were in front of my eyes, and the cold breeze blew Roy's long hair.She stood on a pure white cliff, and the sea water rolled up countless foams under her feet.

A familiar warmth slowly surrounded her from behind, with strong arms tightly wrapped around her waist.

Roy turned his head for a glance, raised his hand to touch the man's sharp chin, and then stroked back and forth along the contours of his face.

"Draco." She made a hoarse voice from her throat.

"What's wrong?" he replied gently.

"I have a question for you."

"Exactly, I have a problem too." Draco smiled, and pulled Roy around to face himself, her black skirt fluttered like a dancing black swan, "Well, let me tell you what you want what?"

"Is Voldemort really dead?"

"Of course, didn't you see that? He's dead." Draco twisted Roy's wind-blown hair behind his ears, and listened patiently to her next question.

"But... Isn't Avada Kedavra a spell without protection? At that time, Harry used the Disarming Curse, and the death words bounced back to Voldemort." Roy looked up at the sky, his eyes wandering, recalling that day The last scene of the battle.

"That's because Voldemort's Elder Wand is loyal to me. I used the Disarming Curse to attack/hit Dumbledore, and the Elder Wand is loyal to me at that time..." Draco's voice was a little low when he said this, He frowned slightly and continued, "Do you remember the day you came to Malfoy Manor before you returned home? Potter cast a Disarming Charm on me when he came out of the dungeon, and he took my wand away in the confusion. When he dueled with Voldemort, he used my wand, so when facing the Elder Wand loyal to me, the death curse was bounced back by the disarming curse. Voldemort deliberately wanted to rule the entire wizarding world, but in the end it was all Thickness and thinness create one's own death."

"So it's like this..." Roy felt a little cold, put his hand into Draco's coat as before, and said softly with a smile, "Then what's your problem?"

"My question is..." Draco looked at Roy seriously, the bright starlight reflected in his gray-blue pupils.Those eyes are so bright, as if the two brightest planets in the universe, at the moment they are burning quietly——

"Will you marry me?"

His moving words resounded in the sound of the waves, the waves crashed against the sandy beach, splashing bright water droplets into the night sky, like a dazzling diamond on a dark blue velvet curtain.

Roy was stunned for a long time, and that gentle smile seemed to freeze, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.

She thought her nerves were hallucinating, she felt unreal, all of this was unreal, Draco was here, and they hugged without any scruples, like a dream.She also seemed to feel that the other's fingers around her waist suddenly tightened, forcing her to cling to that scorching body, and then, there was a slight pressure on her lips.

The warm and tingling sensation from between your lips slowly spread to every inch of skin and every blood vessel in your body, gradually spreading over your limbs and bones.

As the warm night wind blows, Roy seems to hear the snow melting into water, the lake ripples, the soft petals stretch out their curled bodies on the branches, and the tide beats against the beach under the moonlit night... She Slowly opened his eyes, endless stars were twinkling above his head.

The two brightest of them were Draco's gray eyes.

He just looked at her with these eyes, and then said softly: "Christina, this is not a dream, look."

There are pure white cliffs at your feet, and the sea is churning below.Legend has it that ancient waves cleaved the valley, turning it into white cliffs.This kind of scenery can only be seen on the coast of southern England.

Dover, the easternmost cape in England, across the sea from Calais, France, is the only way from London to Paris.

The sound of waves hitting the beach was getting closer and closer, and the salty sea breeze brushed against the tip of Roy's nose, and her face was cold, and she realized that she had already burst into tears.

Draco still looked at her, those deep gray eyes burning silently in the night sky, and repeated: "Miss Lowy, will you marry me?" He gently wiped the tears from her face, holding Looking at her face, looking at her hazy blue eyes full of tears, expressing his inner confession affectionately——

"Christina, choosing to go to Hogwarts was the best decision of my life, it led me to meet you, and I can't thank you enough for that. My soul was never whole before, because I didn't know how to love, When I like you, I even think I have parasites in my head, but that reason is more far-fetched, I love you, you make my heart soft. I will do everything I promise you, I will accompany you wherever you want to go, whatever you want to do, I will give you what you want, and I will give everything I have to protect you...Let me take care of you, Christina, I don't want to Waking up in the morning without you. Even though I'm not good enough, I'm not mature enough, and I've done a lot of things to break your heart...I feel strong and vulnerable, excited and scared , In fact, I don't know what I think, except for one thing, I know exactly what kind of person I want to be. If you want, can you wait for me, wait for me for three years... No, one A good year..."

"Draco...you're such an idiot." Roy interrupted Draco's rambling, she felt that if she didn't speak again, he would be more and more disappointed, so she took a deep breath, Looking into his affectionate gray eyes with a smile, he said softly, "Whether you want me to wait for one year or three years, I will wait for you. I have been waiting for you for seven years, but I want you to marry me now. I Yes, I would marry you, Draco. I can't wait, I want to have a family with you."

dizzy.As soon as Roy finished speaking, her eyes went dark, and something blocked her lips.She knew she was crying again, but the same tears flowed into the corners of her lips, this time it turned out to be sweet.It's like cream melting on the tip of the tongue, sweet and fragrant.The unprecedented warmth was like waves hitting the shore, wave after wave, passed from the other party, and gradually spread throughout the body.

endlessly.There is no beginning and no end.

No matter how many times, no matter how many years, the first time I saw him in Mrs. Mojin's robe shop, it was like a curse, and it was engraved in her heart, deeply rooted and attached to her bones.You can never escape from it, you can't help but fall into it.

If it is a curse, then please curse me in the next life as well.In this way, no matter where I meet you, I will like you.