HP Wizard Age

Astria hadn't been with Draco recently because Millicent, the girl next to her at the table, had invited her to discuss the prom.Millicent was also one of the few girls in Slytherin who she could talk to for a long time and who could be regarded as a friend.

It was Millicent who helped her to the dormitory in the last third-year Quidditch competition.

She is really not good at discussing things like the prom with boys, and she is also worried about where she can find a girl to discuss such things. Hermione is Gryffindor, so Millicent invited her , she immediately agreed.

Draco finally felt that he was being left out. At the dinner table, Astria was whispering to Millicent, and he couldn't talk to her.

Even in class, Asteria sat next to Millicent.

Professor Binns can dry out the thrilling goblin rebellion, the boys falling asleep in class or struggling to take notes.The girls were still excited to tell their little secrets.

Draco's tablemate became Blaise, and Blaise poked him, "Your dance partner is Asteria?"

Draco looked at him with a "crap" expression.

"Did you invite her?"

Draco was silent for a rare moment, he hadn't invited...

"Hey! No way? You're not afraid of being invited to her?"

"She won't promise to others." Draco threw the quill on the book, and turned to look at Astria, who was showing dimples in her smile.

Blaise clicked his tongue a few times, "Why didn't you invite her?" He quietly lowered his voice again, "Remember the Slytherin Kdeman rose I mentioned?"

Draco raised an eyebrow.

"The Ravenclaws and the Hufflepuffs want her. Even the Durmstrangs."

Of course he knew that many people in Slytherin wanted to invite her, so why hasn't he invited her yet?

Draco would never admit that he was a little nervous. In the past countless nights, he had thought of countless ways to invite Astria, and he felt dissatisfied.

Because this kind of invitation has a special meaning to them-they can more or less feel each other's heart.

This kind of heart can't be hidden at all, sometimes it is reflected in the boy's indulgent smile, and sometimes it is reflected in the girl's flickering and evasive eyes.

The two of them are now like two flowers exchanging fragrance, subtle and ambiguous.

Draco received a paper crane before get out of class ended, and Astria said that Millicent asked her about the beauty spell, so she would not go with him later.

After class was over, Blaise followed Draco, looked around him, "Where's Asteria?"

Draco raised his chin and motioned downstairs.

Blaise stood by the window watching, "Hey Draco, someone's looking for our Kediman rose."

Draco stepped forward with a frown, through the glass he could see a boy from Durmstrang stopped her and said something, he couldn't see their expressions from this angle.

"I'm really sorry, I don't think so." Asteria said politely and apologetically.

The boy in front of her smiled disappointedly, nodded, turned and left.

Asteria thought one was over, but she didn't take a few steps when a Ravenclaw sixth-year boy stopped her and wanted to ask her to be his dance partner.

She had no choice but to say the same thing, and smiled at him apologetically.

After the boy left, Millicent winked at her, "Asteria is very popular." Millicent had already found his dance partner, also Slytherin, a fifth-grade boy.

"Forgive me..." Asteria frowned.

The boys seemed to have managed to seize the opportunity for Astria to go with the girls. Boys who were interested would come forward to invite her from time to time. Astria was embarrassed at the beginning and then refused with ease.

Draco, who was standing at the upstairs window, watched blankly, and turned away when he couldn't see Asteria.

Blaise clicked his tongue twice and followed Draco whistling.

It's the turn of the Slytherin watch tonight.

The ceiling of the astronomy classroom is the same as that of the auditorium. Above it is a vast sea of ​​stars, stars twinkling like jewels, and nebulae like cotton candy.

This cast a pearly shimmer over the entire classroom, making everything hazy and dreamy.

Astria likes this kind of astronomy classroom very much. Every time she watches the night, she will pull Draco to sit for a few minutes.

Draco also liked it, because when he looked at the ceiling, Asteria's black eyes seemed to be filled with stars and the sea.

The clock tower at Hogwarts chimed the hour.

Astria sat down on the seat with her head lying on the table. When she heard the bell, she raised her head and pulled the sleeve of the person next to her.

"Let's go?"

"Let's leave later." As soon as Draco finished speaking, the door of the astronomy classroom closed with a soft slam.

Astria's heart also jumped with the sound of closing the door.

Draco got up from his seat, turned around, leaned down, and propped his hands on the edge of the table.In this way, the sitting Astria was completely surrounded by his arms.

Her heartbeat was completely out of control, pounding and pounding, she was a little flustered and stopped talking, not knowing what to do.

"I heard that someone invited you to the dance this afternoon?" The young man's noble voice was so low that she actually tasted a hint of danger.

She looked through the platinum-blonde hair, looked at the pair of gray-blue eyes, and said subconsciously, "I...I rejected them!"

Then the next second, she also realized that she had stuttered in explaining in a panic, and she lowered her head in annoyance.

Sure enough, a pleasant chuckle came from her head, which made her whole body go numb.

"Next time someone invites you, just say that your dance partner is me."

Draco moved up her neck, half-forcedly holding her face up, his fingertips were cool, and quickly warmed up against the girl's hot cheeks.

Under such circumstances, Astria's brain was so hot that she couldn't react for a while, she looked at Draco in a daze and said, "What?"

Draco wasn't dissatisfied with her absence, he just pulled the distance closer so that their breaths intertwined.

"Don't you understand?" he asked intentionally.He knew she understood, but he didn't react.

The breath of each word fainted on Astria's face, carrying an intoxicating fragrance.

The slightly cool lips quickly kissed his red lips, which Xiao had been thinking about for a long time, and they fell apart instantly.

Seeing Astria's eyes widen in surprise, the corners of which started to turn red with shame, he continued, "Don't you understand?"

As he spoke, he held her face in his hands and kissed her again.There is a big plan for him to keep kissing if she doesn't say anything.

Astria grabbed Draco's sleeve, looked elsewhere, and stammered, "I...understood."

Draco didn't think it was enough, he found that he especially liked seeing her shy.

"Understood what?" Draco moved closer to her forehead, teasing her deliberately.

Astria felt another firework explode in her heart, making her a little dizzy, and she tightly tugged at the sleeve of Draco's cloak—she needed something to hold her to calm her down, obviously facing She can't do such a seductive scene.

And how would she answer this...say...does Draco like her...too embarrassing...shameful...

So she faltered and said nothing.

"I like you, Ruiya." Draco pulled away slightly, put away the smile just now, and his tone revealed seriousness, "I like it very much."

When he said this, his back was stiff, and he felt fine sweat on his back.Even if he understood the intentions of the two of them, he was still nervous when he said these words.

Astria was taken aback, and finally dared to meet those eyes.

It was still gray-blue, but it was more beautiful than all the gray-blue ones Astria had ever seen, and they all fascinated her.There is full of seriousness, persistence, and concentration.

She lowered her eyes, lowered the hand that was holding his sleeve, slowly wrapped her arms around Draco's waist, and buried her face in his arms.

Smelling the scent of guaiac wood, she said, "I like Draco too."

The sound of the girl being buried was still very clear in the quiet environment, and Draco couldn't find any words to describe the joy and satisfaction of being able to fly into the sky.

Asteria left her embrace, raised her head, and looked at him with the brightest smile, shy but firm, "I like Draco the most."

Draco leaned his head on her shoulder, and the smile and joy in his tone were overflowing, "Well, me too."

They were still holding hands back home.

When Astria was standing on the stairs leading to the girls' dormitory, she shook her hand, "I'm going up."

Draco let go of his hand and touched her face, "It's not hot anymore?"

"It's not hot anymore!" She pulled his hand off, how did she not know that Draco liked to tease her so much before.

Draco couldn't help laughing twice, I'm afraid he won't be able to see her like that just now.

"You are not allowed to laugh at me." Astria muttered, and now she felt ashamed when she thought about the stupidity just now.

Probably boys like to tease a girl they like, Draco kissed her dimple when she wasn't paying attention - he's been wanting to do this for a long time.

Astria felt that the fire was burning again, she covered her face, said good night, and ran upstairs.

Draco stood where he was, laughed twice, then turned and walked into the boys' dormitory.

He tugged on his tie and flung himself on the bed. After a long time, Draco touched his lips with his hand, as if there was still a girl's soft touch on it, which was soft to the tip of his heart.

Why tonight, because when he saw a boy talking to her today, he was jealous and angry. He suddenly couldn't wait for a moment, and regretted why he didn't come earlier.

Fortunately, it is not too late.

On the other side, Astria finished the bath with a wandering face, and when she was lying on the bed, she realized later that she and Draco are lovers now...

That's right... just now when they came back, they all interlocked their fingers...

Astria rolled around on the bed several times in high spirits before suppressing the embarrassment that emerged again.

She sat up abruptly and patted her face, this is not acceptable, if she blush when she sees Draco tomorrow, that would be too...

She now felt that she could recite Goblin Rebellion two hundred times and fly Hogwarts two hundred times.

So that night, Astria inevitably suffered from insomnia.