The Love Story of HP Narcissa

The place opened again! She also sent me some pictures of boys who also attended Hogwarts!Fortunately, I opened it in the dormitory, otherwise I can't afford to lose this person.The first time I received this kind of thing was when I was in the third grade, and I guess your envelope probably has it too. "

Trom opened his eyes when he heard this, and shook Narcissa's hand.

"My dear, your family still arranges marriages... Don't be afraid, if there is no picture of me in the envelope, I will take you to elope on a broom!"

Narcissa forced a bleak wry smile, feeling very uneasy.

big asshole sit tight

If Xiaolong doesn't learn well in the future, he'll be all on you to chat with other girls everywhere!

------- Narcissa touched her swollen belly, pointed at Father Lu's nose and cursed sentimentally

(Lucius shrugged indifferently, happily lying beside Narcissa and started the daily interaction with his son)

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Andor's words lingered in Narcissa's mind all the time, causing her to be extremely uneasy.Think about it with your feet and know that Trom will never be within the scope of his parents choosing a partner for him.The Black family's mate selection criteria have always been based on bloodlines. In their eyes, Goyle, who is like a troll, may be better than Tromme.

So Narcissa deceived herself and hid the letter under her pillow, pretending that she had forgotten it under the pretext of being too busy in class, and never opened it again.Strange to say, the mother's subsequent letters did not mention Narcissa's non-reply to the letter from home.Maybe it's because you don't think it should be too tight?In short, this also catered to Narcissa's mentality of pretending to be an ostrich, and she didn't mention the letter again.

The weather isn't getting better with a new week, in fact it's getting worse.The storm was mixed with rain, and the sun could not be seen for several days. Due to the weather, the astronomy class was also suspended for several days. The dark clouds shrouded everything in Hogwarts in a dank darkness.

Narcissa was worried about Trom, who had to go to training almost every day because the Quidditch match was approaching.She went to see it a few times, and those boys were still flying very fast with vigor, and they looked like seven red lights and shadows to the naked eye.

On Thursday morning, after the last herbal medicine class, Narcissa did not go directly to the auditorium.She stood at the gate of the school, wanting to wait for Trom's training to end and the two of them would go there together, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of him.After Gideon Prewett and his group of Quidditch players with brooms came back one after another, Narcissa waited for another half an hour before Trome ran into the castle alone like a soaked chicken.

"Ah chirp!"

Trom sneezed a lot, and the water dripped down his protective clothing onto the floor. Narcissa hurriedly threw a quick-drying spell on him when he saw this.

"You're definitely going to catch a cold again like this! Others have come back long ago! It's just you flying around in the heavy rain outside, aren't you stupid!"

Trom didn't care if he caught a cold, he shook his hair, held a broom in one hand, and held Narcissa's hand in the other, looking in a good mood.

"I'm sorry Sissy, I made you wait for me again~ I didn't practice much last semester, so I have to hurry back now. If I come back late next time, you can do your own thing and leave me alone."

"Why do you practice every day? Is there no other academy that needs to use the venue?"

"Of course there is! But there is always time in the morning and afternoon to plug in. The queue is not very full this week, after all, it rains a lot. Ravenclaw used it once, Hufflepuff twice, Slytherin I haven't been here once."

Narcissa sighed, and the two walked side by side to the auditorium.Trom has been serious about training ever since he decided to become a professional Quidditch rider. He seems to regard the upcoming college competition as the first step in realizing his dream, so he pays special attention to winning or losing.

"Does your academy have any tactics? I mean that they don't train hard enough, but it doesn't mean they are completely unprepared. If you hear some corners and corners, can you..."

He started biting his nails unconsciously, Narcissa smiled inwardly, it was probably the idea of ​​his friends again...

"Bost said yesterday that he would knock you off the broom as soon as he came up, if that counts as tactics."

"He has been yelling this sentence for four years."

Trom smiled and lowered his head without saying anything, as if he relaxed because of Narcissa's answer.Narcissa guessed that he himself didn't really want to inquire about Slytherin's tactics, because he was so serious about Quidditch. 100% rely on strength to win or lose, and there is no room for cheating.

There were many people sitting in the Slytherin lounge, and everyone obviously preferred to stay indoors on rainy days.In fact, the four seasons here are like a day, because it is at the bottom of the lake, and the weather is the same.It's just that the lake water will be slightly blue in winter, which may have something to do with the ice on the lake.Narcissa wanted to go back to the dormitory directly through the hall, but the words that came to her ears made her frown and stop to listen.

Several boys were chatting near the window, and Lucius sat among them, actually lying down.He occupied the whole couch by himself, and his whole body was lying on it.He kept some bangs, and his original short hair grew a little longer.He tied his hair with a rope and tied a small knot behind his head.

"You don't know that silly girl's expression at that time 'No~ Lucius don't leave me~', Merry, it's so funny!"

A boy next to him was learning something vividly. While crying, he suddenly collapsed on the ground, resting his head on Lucius' shoulder and "crying bitterly", which caused ridicule from the people around him.Narcissa glared at him, thinking that there must be such a group of unreliable guys around him that caused Lucius to be misunderstood by Donna.

"So Lucius, how did you reply? Or did you just push her away without saying a word? To be honest, I always thought that Rozier was not very beautiful~ You should try to be with Tana from Ravenclaw next time, She's very good-looking."

Said the boy sitting on Lucius' left.Narcissa didn't like the way he spoke, as if the girls were just puppets that were completely inconsequential, and there was no respect at all.

Lucius rubbed his temples and spoke in the same slow tone as his father.

"Don't talk about Fick like that, you won't have any girls who want to play with you anymore. Of course I comforted her for a while, and then told her that I didn't want to do this either. Catherine is too annoying, I can't bear to watch it again They quarreled, so I won't be with either of them again. She leaned on me and cried, half of my body was wet, and my shoulders are still sore..."

The boys around cheered, and Lucius' recruiting smile was particularly dazzling in the crowd.

"It's yours! In this case, let them quarrel, it has nothing to do with you. Lucius came back from a vacation and you have become a lover~ Hurry up and teach us a few more things."

"Love saint? Huh! Beast..."

Narcissa was very disappointed with Lucius, and at the same time felt worthless for defending him before.His triumphant face in the crowd disgusted Narcissa, what happened to her?I used to think it was cute that Lucius showed off sometimes!

So she broke, and then turned her head and went back to the dormitory angrily.Lucius seemed to have heard her voice, turned his head to look, and happened to see Narcissa's back.His smile froze on his face, he opened his mouth but in the end he didn't have the courage to call out to the yellow-haired girl who was drifting away from him.

Lucius' heart suddenly seemed to be pinched by an invisible small hand. When he thought of the fact that he might not have any contact with Narcissa in this life, he couldn't laugh anymore.But let him put down his face and get close to Narcissa who dumped him for no reason, this is something he will never do... Do I still like her?

'Hmph, there are so many good girls, I don't care about her ass. '

He immediately corrected his mentality, telling himself that he just had some obsession with Narcissa, and it had nothing to do with whether he liked it or not.He stretched and sat up.

"I'll go back first, and I'll write a letter while I'm free."

"Who are you writing to?"

Someone asked, Lucius raised his eyebrows contemptuously.

"Tana of Ravenclaw."

All the boys around Lucius hissed, and Lucius smiled and walked back to the dormitory alone.

When the prefects asked the students one by one to determine whether they would sign on the Christmas retention list, Narcissa realized that it was the end of the year before she knew it.Narcissa noticed for a while, it seemed that the only Slytherin who didn't go home for Christmas was a dark-skinned boy in the sixth grade that Narcissa didn't know.

She met the boy once, in the school hospital.At that time, she went there to get the cold medicine for Trom (if you don't die, you won't die...), the other party seemed to have no idea what he had eaten, his face was covered with disgusting pustules, and he was afraid that he would be hospitalized in the school Stay for a while.

Besides, everyone was excitedly discussing what to do during the few school days.Trom also took time off with Narcissa to participate in the last major school prank of the year.Partnered with his Gryffindor friends to dye the confinement room of the administrator Pringle into girlish pink~

This semester, Gryffindor won the Quidditch championship, and Slytherin lost to Ravenclaw in the first game, and did not even enter the final.Trom regretted this, having thought that Malfoy was flying badly.