[HP] Tsundere from afar

Hufflepuff's flag has a color close to the earth, so we are more grounded.

So I have lived tenaciously until now and have not been killed by Voldemort. On the contrary, my status among the Death Eaters is thriving, just like steamed buns.

Last time, due to my abnormal whereabouts, I was discovered by the lackeys of the Ministry of Magic and told Pettigrew that I had such a wonderful experience.Gary was sent back to the Ministry of Magic afterward, and I didn't even get to see him.But this ending is also very good, at least he can stay away from dangerous people like me.

The first thing I did when I woke up was to practice "Critical Carpal Bone" on this puppet by a little man named Pettigrew.As for making small reports, looking at Voldemort's face is full of shadows recently!

Draco, who visited my room one night, looked at his girlfriend wearing a nightgown, raised his wand with a smirk, and shouted at the little puppet not far away——

"Drill the heart and gouge out the bone!"

When nothing happened, he suddenly hugged his stomach and laughed.It sounds a little perverted, but it looks even more perverted.

"What happened?" He finally couldn't help but open his mouth, his gray-blue eyes were filled with doting, but his face was wrinkled into the cute look when he was a child. I think Draco's heart was miserable at that moment .

"It's nothing." I sat on the bed obediently, even barefoot without socks, just waving my calves like this: "I'm cursing Pettigrew!"

Draco looked at me helplessly, and then he stared at my round toes with dissatisfaction, he pouted at me a little bit annoyed and seriously, and walked over: "You must at least put on socks Come on, Eve."

He went to the cupboard looking for my socks, and I watched him rummaging through my cupboard for the rest of my life, until he found a pair of socks and walked towards me, even with a blush on his face.

"I guess you saw something that doesn't belong to a boy." I told Draco solemnly, my face not changing and my heart beating.

"Aren't you shy, lovely Draco?" I raised my eyebrows. "You've never seen it before, have you?"

Draco didn't want to look directly at the shameless me, he threw the pair of socks into my arms, with a bit of annoyance: "You'd better wear them yourself!"

Then my innocent little boyfriend ignored me and lay down on my bed, covering his beautiful eyes with his arms, leaving only his platinum blonde hair scattered around.In fact, what I'm concerned about is whether he suddenly had a tsundere attack, but because he occupied my bed... Obviously, I almost forgot that this is his home, even if he urinates on my bed, it's quite natural.

I looked at him embarrassingly and kicked him with no response.

In the end, I leaned over helplessly, and tugged at his sleeve coquettishly: "Draco, don't be angry."

In the past, he would have forgiven me for being like this, but this eldest young master obviously had a serious illness, which made me wonder if he didn't take his medicine tonight.

Seeing Draco like this, I finally felt helpless, and I caught a glimpse of a bowl of fruit on the bedside table, and couldn't help but pinch one of the cut pieces with my fingers and sent it to Draco's mouth.The wet fruit stained the corners of Draco's mouth, making his lips look a little strangely seductive, and he licked them curiously.

"What?" He moved his hand away, his gray-blue eyes fixedly looked at the fruit in my hand, and his eyebrows were still frowning unrulyly.

So I shoved the piece of fruit into Draco's mouth, and he was annoyed with half a piece of fruit in his mouth, so damn handsome and cute even this way.When I was laughing like a flower, Draco finally fought back. He reached out and pulled me in front of him, pressing my head firmly with his hands, holding the fruit with those very attractive lips close to me.

Well, this scene reminds me of the chocolate in the carriage last time.

But it is very easy to make me happy. The fruit is soft and sweet, rippling between our lips and teeth, and some naughty juices even ran to the corners of the mouth, dripping down the chin, and there is a special hidden thing covering it.

It's worth mentioning that this time I didn't feel sick at all.

His hand on my head kept moving down until I felt that my nightgown was pulled up to my waist before I realized how disobedient Draco's hand was, although I just glanced at him sullenly.It was obvious that my reaction pleased Draco a bit, his beautiful gray-blue eyes looked at me motionlessly, and he pressed his lips even harder.

After we gently divided the fruit in our mouths, he began to delve into other positions. The already loose nightgown was ignored by Draco at the moment. He bit my shoulder persistently, and then implied Studying that tooth mark punishingly.

"It's ugly." I said with a little disgust.

"It's ugly, it's obviously pretty." Draco retorted a little bit unwillingly, his messy hair didn't detract from his suave beauty in the slightest.

Draco took my other leg with a slight displeasure, and twisted my waist in a punishing way.And I was laughing fearlessly against his chest, Draco holding my head in a bit of chagrin.

"Don't laugh, Eve!" He pressed my head a little annoyedly, and then those gray-blue eyes floated on my body, as if they were touching my skin with these eyes.

"Aren't you angry?" I pecked his mouth funny.

But Draco suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and instead he started to smile a little smirk, resembling the one who wanted to come up with crooked ideas when he was a child: "I won't be angry if you do something."

"What?" I tilted my head and looked at Draco leisurely: "What do you want me to do?"

With that sultry smile on his face, Draco pouted at the wardrobe that just made him blush.

So believing in a man's self-control is not as good as believing in my spell and passing the No.1 test.

Draco didn't even appreciate the pajamas until he tore them through, and I was pinned against the cabinet and couldn't move.The cold cabinet door and the hot Draco squeezed my body, one side was cold and the other was hot.

This sensual stimulation was as unbearable as a needle prick, I craned my neck childishly to claim Draco's lips, and then let his kisses spread all over my body.The place he passed seemed to be sprinkled with scorching fire, which made me feel very hot, and my brain was filled with a feeling that I had never felt before.

I was a little dissatisfied with this state, and I was too shy to move.

It turns out that Draco and I are adults.

I think I've been seduced by Draco, the tormenting goblin, during these long nights, and that's all there is to it.

Draco said in my ear with a little depression, and his hot breath rushed to my ear, as if it was a fire with temperature: "Eve, please."

"What?" I was still blushing, and when I slowly felt something was wrong, it seemed a bit too late---

I put my hands against the cabinet, and even scratched it with my nails, biting my lower lip to keep myself from screaming.It was like another form of Cruciatus, and I was shaking with a bitter expression.

My standing legs were already trembling a little, and Draco groaned in pain. He hugged my legs directly, and pressed me against the cabinet door impatiently. This posture made me feel uncomfortable. Really feel very embarrassed and hopeless.

Some kind of physical pain that can't be said is sweeping from bottom to top. Sometimes I can bear the pain of crushing my bones, and I can bear being flying around by Voldemort, but it seems that I just can't bear this kind of crap!

The integrity I had maintained for 17 years just disappeared impurely.

……

Forget it, it seems to say that I have moral integrity.

I saw Draco frowning silently, as if in enjoyment, as if in pain.It could be torture for both of us, though, for him to be stuck there motionless.

"Can you...?" My whole body weight rested on Draco's body, I couldn't help but look at him, my voice was panting, and strands of blond hair fell on my forehead.

"No." Draco's gray-blue eyes were fascinated, and he directly covered my mouth, which made me look at him a little annoyed, but he was damn firm this time!

Even I frowned and held back from biting his finger, his whole body became fierce like a volcano about to erupt.

"Bite if it hurts, anyway, I don't plan to stop this time." He even stretched his arm to my mouth, and said it funny, his handsome outline made me want to beat him.But I did, and I had the heart to bite down on Draco's hand.

At a certain moment when Draco cried out in pain, I couldn't help shaking, because a certain kind of pain swept over me with the urge to die.So I bit down on the muscles in my mouth viciously. I felt that Draco was trying to revenge me maliciously in all kinds of ways!

I don't know how long he's kept it up, Draco turned me over and over on the cabinet several times.Later, I couldn't stand up anymore, and felt like the little mermaid who cut off the fish's tail in a fairy tale. I felt unbearable pain when I stepped on the floor with bare feet.

Once again, Draco put me flat on the bed, and my hands were pressed limply on the head of the bed, and I couldn't even raise my strength to resist or shout.

Some of Draco's subdued longing could be felt through layers of fabric.At this moment, strands of Draco's platinum hair were sticking to his forehead, lingering like crystal-clear sweat, and his gray-blue eyes were staring at me motionlessly, like a piece of seabed deep into the depths of the earth Hole---

I will drown in this gray blue sea.

In the dead of night, the dark bedroom seemed to be spinning. I felt countless feelings swarming all over my body. Sad sweat stained my whole body. Sometimes I suppressed my shouting because I was afraid of being discovered. There is something so painful and weak that I can't describe it... "Can I...?" I let go and looked at Draco pitifully, now we're both sweating profusely, with blond hair sticking to our foreheads or It's between the neck, and I feel as embarrassed as I want to take a shower.

"No!" he cursed under his breath.

In fact, I just wanted him to take his hand away...

Afterwards, I felt a little bad, the bite mark on his hand could be restored as before by "reducing swelling and stopping bleeding"; but I, it seems that I can't, right?

Ha ha.

I shrank my body and put myself in the warm quilt——

In short, this beam is big!

The beginning is very dreamy, the process is very confused, and the end is very bloody.This kind of one-night stand is always regretted in hindsight that I was too young and naive.

This time it really fell on Draco.

Draco had to go back to his room in the dark, and kissed my cheek begging for mercy before he left.But I was so sleepy that I wanted to slap him and go straight to sleep. With my very uncooperative and tired expression on my face, Draco tidied up his clothes in a bit of helplessness and confusion, and walked out of the room dejectedly.

"Sorry, Eve..."

I wondered if he misunderstood my reaction afterward, making him seem a little...fake.

But it's really embarrassing for a girl to explain this kind of thing, okay?

Obviously Lucius didn't teach Draco well.

Voldemort went to a place called "Numergarde", which made my recent aesthetics a bit normal, otherwise I would look at Voldemort's face every day, and I would feel that I didn't travel to "Harry.Potter, but in a runaway comic.

Bella's practice still seemed useless at all, only I clearly realized that the more and more proficient magic power merged in my wrist after chanting those spells---

Forcibly restrained by me.

After all, I'm still young, and I don't want to go to Azkaban for using this Unforgivable Curse, similar to Lucius.Malfoy, after going to Azkaban once, his appearance plummeted.

As for Draco, he can't visit me at night recently, because I move a lot of things to block the door every time.Something about the last time made me feel that men are also scary and unreasonable creatures.

Although a large part of the reason is that I don't know how to face him alone, after all, there have been little embarrassing changes between us.

So I started sitting in my room listening to the radio, and one of the channels was very weird and unsafe because it was broadcasting endless lists of missing wizards.

Every day and night, as long as I have time, I will listen to it, to see if there are any friends or people I know among these wizards.In fact, every time I hear the broadcast, I feel like I am stepping on the guillotine, lest I hear a name I know well, it will be like the knife on the guillotine being cut on my own neck.

I've heard of two suitors so far, a student in Hufflepuff's year, a Gryffindor, and some familiar surnames or acquaintances.So far I haven’t heard of Hannah and the others. In fact, I am at ease, but at the same time I am a little worried, because Hannah and the others support the Order of the Phoenix, and there is no guarantee that some things will not affect them——

Sometimes I think about where the so-called missing wizards have gone. This is really a bit of a deep question. Maybe their disappearance is just a theory. I don’t think I can imagine the real situation.

At least I am safe and sound now, and I am not qualified to imagine the situation of these people.

All in all these are sad times, and I am in an awkward position.