HP Wizard Age

After Draco's "accusation" last time, the two of them became acting together every day.

Not tired?Blaise also asked Draco this question. If it was him, he probably wouldn't be able to stand it for no more than a week.

When Draco heard Blaise say this, he only gave him a half-smile look to let him feel it.

Although the two of them are often together, they are doing their own things. For example, he is studying Professor Snape's advanced potion making, and Asteria is studying magic circles. In a daze, or rest in the arms of the other party, or stop and fly out for a stroll on a broom.

He and Astria watched the sunset at Hogwarts these few days, admired the starry sky, and would blow the wind by the Black Lake in the evening.

How can you get tired of doing things with the people you like.Draco only thought that the sunset was the most beautiful sunset, and the starry sky was the brightest starry sky.

Blaise knew how the two of them got along in the lounge, and was still struck by Draco's eyes. For a while, he didn't ask them about their "emotional progress".

One week before the Christmas holiday, people in Hogwarts began to get restless. Hufflepuff had already started to spread news about the Yule Ball. For example, Principal Dumbledore bought [-] barrels of butterbeer, Also invited the eccentric sisters to play the tune.

"Butter beer? I still prefer grape juice, and orange juice is also good." Asteria poked his chin with a quill and talked with Millicent.

It was the weekend, so they were sitting in the auditorium studying by themselves, and it happened that it was Professor Snape's turn to visit.

They were going to write a paper on the production and use of white fresh water. After writing it, they could hand it over to Professor Snape and then they could go back to the dormitory. Of course, they could also sit in the auditorium and continue their self-study.

Draco was pointing out several mistakes in Goyle's thesis, "Wrong, Baixian doesn't have this purpose."

Millicent leaned closer to her ear, "Will Malfoy talk to you in this tone?"

Astria glanced at Draco, who was about to be scolded by Krabgore, and shook his head, "I don't think so." It seems that in the first grade, she would sometimes dislike her for running around, bumping into people while reading a book, or Sometimes she teased him and called her Knightley, but other than that, she didn't seem to have used a very aggressive tone, nor did she say anything harsh.

"Aren't you arguing?"

Astria thought for a while and still shook her head. There is nothing to make them quarrel at present.

"I'm so envious..." Millicent sighed, holding his chin.

Professor Snape walked past them, glanced twice, and they immediately lowered their heads to write their papers.

Ron Harry of Gryffindor was not so lucky, and each of them got a head shot.

Astria covered her mouth to keep herself from laughing.She heard that Harry and Ron hadn't had a dance partner yet, and Hermione was obviously there.

She remembered the thousand paper cranes that Hermione had just passed on to her.

She quickly concluded the thesis, and after Hermione handed it to Professor Snape, she also handed the thesis to him with a smile.

Under Draco's disapproving but helpless expression, he also greeted Millicent and ran out of the auditorium.

"Asteria! Here!" Hermione was around the corner.

"Next week is the dance, I... I'm really nervous..." Hermione held the book in her arms and said intermittently, "Oh, I forgot that you don't know who my dance partner is yet."

"Hogwarts, or Durmstrang?"

"It's... Krum... Merlin, do you still remember that we often saw him in the library? He told me that he came to the library to invite me, but he never dared to tell me..."

"Really? I really can't see that he has hesitated for so long." Krum feels like an actionist, yet he still hesitates.

Hermione also nodded, "Actually, Krum is still fine..."

"Well, indeed, apart from being gloomy, everything else is pretty good." When Krum sat at the long table in Slytherin last time, during the conversation, he found that his personality was quite different from his appearance.

"If I told Parvati and the others, they would have been pestering me for his autograph. They just like his fame." Hermione followed her to an empty classroom and sat down.

Astria held her chin and looked at her with a smile.

Seeing her expression, Hermione jumped up, "I didn't mean that!"

"Okay, that's not what it means." Asteria quickly answered, "Then why did you come to me?"

Hermione's face also rarely turned red, "I'm not very good at dancing...you know, I'm afraid that the warrior will do the opening dance...so I want you to teach me..."

"Of course that's fine. Maybe you can spare a few hours that day and I think we need to talk about hair and makeup?"

"Great!" It would be great to have Asteria's suggestion.

The following weekend, Asteria taught Hermione how to dance, much to Draco's displeasure.

That's obviously a...Muggle-born, how could Astria be so friendly with her.

When Asteria returned to the Slytherin dormitory on Sunday night, she saw Draco sitting alone on the sofa in the corner, with a book spread out on the armrest.

She thought of her scene with Hermione in the classroom today—

"Asteria, are you really with Malfoy?"

"Strange?" She smiled.

"It's not strange, it just feels very strange. You see, Malfoy will fall in love... I really didn't expect it."

"It's true that Draco isn't very...friendly with people." Well, she admitted that, especially with Gryffindors.Those who offend him will also be poisoned by him.

"But some things can be felt, Hermione." Asteria looked out the window, "Draco is very careful and serious about this relationship. Maybe let's put it this way, Hermione, Draco's good , probably just me feeling it. That's enough, isn't it?" She winked at Hermione after she finished.

Hermione also laughed, indeed, the two of them felt good, she listened to other people's ideas, so she thought more.

"You didn't go to Professor Snape tonight?" Asteria walked over and sat on another armrest.

"I've already learned it." Draco took her hand and rubbed it on her face, "Have you learned it?"

Astria knew what he meant, she changed her posture, "Okay."

Draco snorted, "If she still can't learn it after two days, I really wonder if her head is loaded with grass."

"I should be glad Hermione learned it in two days." She shrugged.

Draco snorted again.Fortunately, there was only one person in that Gryffindor. If he called the redhead and the scarred head, he would... Draco squinted his eyes unconsciously when he thought of this.

"What do you think?"

"Miss you." Draco reached out and pulled her into his arms and sat down.

"Come on, you're thinking about that Potter."

Draco choked, well, she could see everything, he changed the subject, "Is there anything else for the next week?" It was all about the prom, and Asteria had been ignoring him for several days .

"Well, it might take a while at the prom."

Draco frowned, he didn't think he had enough time that day.But he also knew that noble ladies had to prepare meticulously before the ball.

"I'm looking forward to it," he said.

Astria returned him with a look that brightened your eyes.Seeing this kind of triumphant energy made his heart itch.

The two chatted about some more things, and when they finished speaking, there was no one in the lounge, and the magic clock rang, indicating that it was time to go to bed.

Astria walked up the girls' stairs, stopped and turned around after taking a few steps, with a serious expression, "Draco, I forgot one thing."

Draco stood on the stairs waiting for her to go up, and when he heard this, he subconsciously said, "What?"

Astria went down the stairs and hooked her fingers, telling him to lower himself.

Draco bent down obediently, looking at her.

Asteria poked Draco's mouth quickly, and before he could react, she whispered in his ear in a seductive voice that she specially imitated, "Good night Draco " Then he ran up the stairs immediately, and lay down on the stone railing on the second floor to see Draco standing below with a dazed expression.

Draco came back to his senses, looked up at the man who was smiling happily, squinted his eyes a little dissatisfied, and walked up the stairs.

Astria's heart skipped a beat, and she even felt a little guilty. She turned to look at Draco who was walking up step by step, and was dragged back to the stairs when she wanted to say something.

"This is the stairs of the girl's dormitory." Standing on the stone steps with her back against the stone wall, looking at the people who surrounded her, Astria pursed her lips and flattered her.

"Huh?" Draco held her down, rubbing his hands back and forth on her chin, letting her continue.

"Someone will come down."

"No, they are sleeping at this time. What was that just now?"

"Night...goodnight kiss." She hesitated with a blushing face.

"I didn't feel it, do it again." Draco said rascally.

"It's not good for us to be like this here." She tried to argue.

"What's wrong? Is it like this? Or is it like this?" Draco put his lips on her lips, licked them, and bit them again.

Astria had no resistance to Draco's behavior at all, and she just murmured a few times before hearing Draco say again, "Or is it like this?"

The next moment, she felt his cool lips gently caressing, sucking gently, tossing and lingering.

There was a slight squeaking sound between the rubbing of the clothes, and she felt Draco's hand climb up her waist, and her fingers on Draco's arm trembled and slowly tightened.

As if that wasn't enough...

When the tip of Draco's tongue broke through her lips and swept across her teeth, Astria trembled and opened her lips unconsciously. The moment the tip of their tongues touched, her breath All stopped for a moment.

At this time, Astria deeply realized that one must not underestimate a Malfoy's self-learning ability.

The youthful taste at the beginning is now lingering, like the singing of sea sirens, making you want to drown in that deep sea involuntarily.

The temperature between the two rose, and it was unknown who's breathing was out of rhythm first, and the moist breath fainted on the face, and there was a tingling hot tide, and her thoughts had already begun to become chaotic. She subconsciously responded to Della Ke's rhythm, but ushered in a more undeniable offensive.

When they stopped, only the low panting sounds of the two people echoed on the stairs, and the atmosphere was dense and charming.

Draco pressed against Astria's forehead, and intertwined their breaths, "So you like this?"

His voice was tinged with hoarseness, and it was so sexy that it made Astria's whole body burn a little bit more. It turned out that at some point, her hands had already wrapped around Draco's neck.

Astria couldn't speak, she could only pant and give him an annoyed look.

Draco felt itchy, and kissed the corners of her red eyes again, "Where did you learn to talk like that just now?" This is not like her.

"On Wizarding Radio..." She learned to tease him.

Draco: ...Sure enough.

"It's getting late," he said.

It was very late, if it wasn't for him, she would be asleep by now.

"Go to sleep?"

Asteria nodded blushing and heartbeating when she heard this sentence, she moved and found that she couldn't move her legs at all.

"Not going up?" Draco raised his eyebrows seeing that she was still in his arms.

"I... my legs are weak." Asteria felt that she would definitely be laughed at by Draco.

Sure enough, Draco buried a laugh in her hair, and finally he picked her up and walked to the dormitory.

Astria sat on the soft chair at the end of her bed before feeling her strength regained.

Bara knew Draco, but wondered why he was here, cooing and cooing at Draco in his den.

She didn't have the mind to care about Bara anymore, she hugged her with a pillow to calm herself down first.

Draco patted her head, "I'm going back." She nodded.

He walked a few steps and came back. Under Astria's puzzled eyes, he pulled down her pillow and kissed her dimples, "Kiss good night."

Then what was that just now!And why did she say this in the provocative tone she deliberately imitated before!

When Draco really left, Astria yelled and threw herself on the bed, teasing her so much that she almost left him...