[HP] His little devil

When Helena woke up again, she was lying on the bed in her familiar bedroom.

She looked around in a daze, and didn't understand why she came back here for a while.

When she regained consciousness and sanity recovered, her pretty cheeks flushed instantly.

Ah, I remembered, Regulus came last night, and then... Helena looked sideways at the place next to her, it was empty, she couldn't help reaching out to touch it, and it was still warm, which meant that there was someone lying there. People just left not long ago.

Helena threw off the quilt and got out of bed, took a pearl-colored coat from the closet, put it on tightly, and walked out of the room lightly.

Completely different from the dimness in my impression, the corridor in Bird Manor is very bright at this moment. The candlesticks on the walls are burning expensive-looking candles, and the candles are densely lit. Helena's vision is quite clear in this situation.

Then she clearly saw Regulus standing with Kreacher.

He was talking to Kreacher with his head down, but Kreacher listened attentively with his head up, and then snapped his fingers and left after he finished speaking.

After Kreacher disappeared, Regulus turned around at the end of the corridor, and stretched out his hand to Helena who was standing there. His gentle voice was not too loud, but it was enough for her to hear: "Come here."

Helena walked over unconsciously, like an obedient puppy.

She blushed a little, scratched her seaweed-like red hair, and asked softly, "What are you doing? It looks like it's still early, why don't you get more sleep?" When she said this, she said as if thinking of something, "These Did you change the candles? They're really bright."

Regulus looked at the candles, put his arm around Helena's shoulders, and said in a low and gentle voice, "It's not me, it's Kreacher. There are no adult wizards around here, so I can't use magic."

Helena nodded sullenly, all she could see was Regulus' black shirt, which was of good texture, and she clearly remembered the beautiful scenery she saw after unbuttoning it last night.

No, I can't think about it anymore.

Helena came back to her senses, raised her head and said, "Let me make some breakfast, you should be hungry..."

Regulus saw that she didn't answer quickly, and he said when Helena looked puzzled: "Live is getting old, and it's time for him to leave, so he can't accompany you anymore, don't be too sad .”

Helena froze, as if recalling Lev's departure at this time, she nodded after a moment of silence, "I know."

That being said, after all, I am no longer a child, and I understand the truth in my heart, but the intuitive feeling is not controllable by the truth.

Helena seemed to hear Regulus sigh, and the next second she was hugged in someone's arms.

He put his chin against the top of her hair, rubbed her hair lightly and said, "I'm still here." His voice was deep and firm, "No matter what happens in the future, I will not leave before you. I will always be with you waiting for you until you leave first."

Helena's eyes were red, she sniffed and said, "Then you mean you will definitely die after me?" She recalled the prophecy she had seen more than once, "Are you sure?"

"Of course." He answered quickly, without any pause.

Helena held her breath for a while before saying: "Then you will live a long life, otherwise you will not be able to fulfill your promise to me."

Regulus slowly opened the distance between the two, and when Helena looked into his eyes, he said, "If I leave before you..."

He stopped talking, and Helena asked patiently: "So what?"

Regulus looked at her deeply for a while, then kissed her forehead and said, "Then I will kill you before I die."

Helena froze in place, looking at him in disbelief, Regulus smiled and said, "Are you afraid? I don't want you to experience the pain of parting me, and I don't want you to be with someone else after I leave, so if I am destined to leave before you, and I will kill you first. Are you afraid?"

The last question seemed very serious, Helena was about to answer when Regulus pressed his finger on her lips.

"I was just joking." Regulus destroyed his serious look before, and said with a relaxed smile, "Are you scared? Don't be afraid, it was just a joke. How could I be willing to kill you?"

Helena blinked, and when Regulus turned and walked towards the living room, she followed behind step by step, muttering softly: "Even if it's true, I'm not afraid."

Regulus paused, his straight back seemed a little stiff.

"I don't even think that's a bad idea. I probably wouldn't be able to live on my own if you left."

Helena's almost self-talking words made Regulus turn around. His gray eyes looked cold and cold from a distance, but he always maintained a gentle and polite temperament, which This contradictory politeness and restraint made him all the more sexy and charming.

Helena looked at him and spoke gently.

"I agree with that approach. If you really walk in front of me, then take me with you. Of course..." She stopped her words, her cheeks flushed again, and her whole body was like a delicate red rose, with those green eyes It's the thorny stem of the rose, "Of course... if we had had a child by then, I mean, if the child had been younger, maybe my choice would have been different. We should have had someone grow up with him, shouldn't we?" "

That was the responsibility of being a parent, of course Regulus would not deny it.

In fact, even he himself didn't know whether what he said was a joke, but Helena's answers always surprised and moved him, which he deeply understood.

He walked back wordlessly, hugged Helena gently, and then took her hand and walked towards the living room together.

At the other end of the living room on this floor is a remodeled kitchen, which was the product of Helena's distaste for Leif's unpalatable diet and her disinclination to go downstairs to cook.

Regulus is standing here now, his figure is straight and tall, even when he is cooking, he looks very sacred and solemn.Helena thinks that with him like this, no matter what she does, she will not fail. If she can learn a little bit, then even if the finished product is not good when brewing potions in the future, she can make Professor Slughorn Surprised by her aura.

Speaking of this, Helena took out her report card while eating a sandwich together.

"The report card I received when I got home." Helena handed it to him excitedly. "Look, I got an E in potions this year!" She pointed to her report card, "except potions and history of magic. Besides, the other grades are all O." She asked happily, "Can I get the top grades this year?"

This year's exam is the OWLs exam. Helena's grades are indeed very good. It is absolutely no problem to get in the top of the grade. This grade will also be very helpful for what she wants to do in the future. Regulus knows that she hopes to find a job. It's a good job, but he thinks being Mrs. Black is the most ideal "job" for Helena in the future.

"Of course." After a short thought, Regulus gave Helena an affirmative answer, "You can get the top five in the school, I can guarantee it."

Helena smiled, looking very satisfied. Her smile was gentle and sweet, with a charming style that was different from when she was young, as if even the hair fluttering in the wind was full of charming charm.

"What about you?" Helena tilted her head and asked, "How are your grades?"

She looked as if she thought she would do better than Regulus this time, after all she only had two O's.

Regulus seemed unable to bear to hit her, so he didn't answer her question, but just smiled, the pampering and pampering in the smile were very obvious.

Helena was a little unconvinced: "Tell me, I want to know." She walked around and took his arm and said.

Regulus looked down at her: "You really want to know?"

Helena nodded sharply.

Regulus was silent for a while and said, "... two more Os than you."

Helena opened her eyes wide, and after a short reaction, she understood.

"Okay..." she said dryly, "I still have to work hard, and I will definitely catch up with you when the ultimate wizard exam is over."

I can't catch up with him in other directions, so I have to catch up with him in terms of grades, at least let myself have a little advantage to be better than him, this will allow Helena to find her own value in this relationship, so that she can be more confidence.

Regulus knew her too well, of course he knew what she was thinking now, what he wanted to say, to comfort her or express that he didn't care about anything, but in the end he didn't say anything, just nodded seriously.

He thought that comforting or explaining is certainly a way to appease her, but trusting her is obviously better than doing these things.

Regulus didn't stay at the Bird Manor for a long time. After all, he came out without telling Mrs. Black, and he had to go back. He had to decide some things this summer vacation, and these things needed his mother's support and help.

When bidding farewell to Helena, Regulus vowed that he would write her a letter, even if not once a day, then every three days.But Helena waited and waited, except for the first two letters, she never received any letters from him.

A little uncomfortable, and a little worried, Helena told herself that the relationship between the two of them didn't matter if they believed it or not, and she absolutely believed Regulus' feelings for her.But when it was time for the start of school, he still hadn't contacted him, and the letters she wrote had disappeared, and Helena was still a little angry.

On the train, she sat in a carriage at random. Originally, she was the only one in it. Later, two juniors opened the door, as if they didn't see her resisting eyes, and sat in as if no one else was there.

Helena frowned, didn't say anything, and quietly leaned aside, giving space to them.

The two juniors were obviously not from Slytherin, as they didn't seem to know her.

What they were talking about in a low voice, Helena didn't pay attention to it at first, but when she saw one of the young girls took out a notebook, opened it and wrote the three letters RAB on it several times, her whole body raised her radar.

She approached without any trace, and sure enough, she heard Regulus' name from their whispered discussions.

His name only appeared once, and he was referred to vaguely afterwards. Helena started to itch when she heard it.

Prefect Black is really charming. Listening to their conversation, these two should have just entered the second grade, and this year they are only in the third grade, but they have already been very attracted by the mysterious and polite Slytherin Prefect Black, and their hearts have sprouted.

Ah, it seemed that she shouldn't feel that they were too young to like anyone, because she had fallen in love with someone at first sight at this age.

Yes, she can fall in love with him at first sight, and so can others.

Helena was full of frustration. Seeing her unpredictable expression, the two second-grade girls looked at each other, and one of them said, "Are you okay? Is there something wrong? Did we bother you?" "

Helena shook her head expressionlessly, and when she was about to say something, the door of the carriage was opened again.

Thinking that someone was about to come in again, Helena glanced boredly, never expecting to see Regulus.

Whether the summer vacation is long or short, I haven't seen him for a while, and his demeanor seems to be a bit harsher, and he looks more and more difficult to get close to, especially when facing the two juniors who are so surprised that they can't help themselves.

"Excuse me." Regulus said politely even though he was uncomfortable being stared at by them, "May I excuse you, please?"

The two girls were stunned, and asked in a daze, "What, what?"

Helena froze inside and didn't speak, just looked at Regulus, and Regulus was watching her, speaking to the two second graders.

"There are still a lot of empty boxes outside, I believe you won't mind giving it up to us." At this point, he went to see the two girls who were staring at him eagerly, "I want to say a few words to my girlfriend, you can ?"

In the last semester, they were estranged a lot because of the modification of the letter. Many people thought they broke up peacefully and were just friends. Now when he suddenly called herself his "girlfriend", Helena panicked. for a moment.

She wanted to say something, but the two second-grade girls reacted more than she did, almost flushing and rushing out.

They have always only heard of Helena Byrd's name but not her name. After all, the courses of the second grade and the fifth grade are not intersecting, and they are in different colleges. Unless necessary, there is no intersection at all. A group of unfriendly Slytherins looked inside to find someone.It's really embarrassing to have this situation happen now.

There is really nothing more shameful than showing yearning and coveting for the other boyfriend in front of the other girlfriend.

They were so flustered, but Helena calmed down a lot, and when they ran out, the box door was closed, and Regulus came in and sat opposite her, she said slowly: "Why did you say that? If you tell them like this now, the whole school might know about it when you get to Hogwarts, and you shouldn’t underestimate girls’ ability to gossip.”

Regulus sat there with nothing to say: "They can say what they want, I never wanted to hide this."

Yes, it seems that she is the one who doesn't want to be too high-profile.

Helena pursed her lips and said nothing, still brooding over the fact that he hadn't heard from him throughout the summer vacation.

She lowered her eyes and kept silent. Even if she didn't show anger in this way, Regulus could hardly see that she had a little emotion.

Because her eyes were downcast, Helena didn't see Regulus' movements, but she heard the noise and knew he was up.

She had a guess in her heart, and sure enough, she soon felt that someone was sitting next to her. She looked over angrily, and only saw the other person's chin.

Regulus's chin is really nice. Compared with Sirius Black's long hair, his short hair is neat and tidy, just like his people, he is more serious than his brother's wanton behavior. "Follow the rules" is the noble and gloomy appearance that Blake should have in people's impression.

"Are you angry?" His voice was like an adult, deep and hoarse, with indescribable hormones that belonged exclusively to men.

Helena's ears were itchy, and she withdrew to the side and said, "No, why should I be angry? Is there anything I need to be angry about?"

Regulus stared at the girl who deliberately didn't look at him, and after a moment of silence he said, "I'm sorry, I promised you that I would write a letter, but something delayed me."

Helena found that she really couldn't afford to be angry with Regulus.

Helena, who was suffocated by loneliness and loneliness throughout the summer vacation, guarding the empty Byrd Manor alone, and even without Leif's company, all complaints disappeared under Regulus' understated apology .

She frowned and raised her eyes, looked at him and said, "Are you busy?"

A slight smile appeared on Regulus' handsome and pale face: "Yes, I'm very busy, and it's not convenient for me to write letters."

It was inconvenient to write letters and he was very busy. These two key factors existed, and Helena quickly guessed what he was busy with.

"...Sorry, that must be very troublesome." She couldn't help but apologized herself, and felt a little embarrassed after she finished speaking.

Regulus raised his hand and touched her head, and said softly: "It's true that there are some troubles, but these troubles make me enjoy it."

Helena looked at him with uncertain eyes, extremely hesitant.

Regulus looked at her and said warmly: "Because I have never had such a deep feeling——I am doing the right thing. This feeling allows me to remain calm and rational even when I am in trouble and danger." Face it all."

Helena wanted to say something, but Regulus didn't let her say it. He took out something from the pocket of his robe and handed it to her. Helena took it subconsciously. It was something heavy, round, and hard.

"What's this?" Helena asked.

"Open it and have a look." Regulus said simply.

Without much hesitation, Helena opened the dark green velvet bag that wrapped the thing, and took out the... mirror inside.

"A mirror?" she asked in surprise.

Regulus said to her: "Because I thought of my missed appointment and didn't intend to let this kind of thing happen again, so I specially prepared this." He explained, "This is a double-sided mirror. When we can't meet again in the future , when you miss me, you can use it to find me. Compared with writing letters, it is safer and more convenient."

Helena's face blushed slowly: "Who misses you."

She muttered something, her mouth was arrogant, but she put away the double-sided mirror with great care.

Regulus looked at her and nodded: "Well, you didn't miss me, I missed you." Lought, he continued, "And even without this double-sided mirror, you won't spend the holiday alone again gone."

Helena looked at him hesitantly, and he said slowly, "I asked Kreacher to find a new house elf for you. It's young and a girl. You will get along well." He approached Helena, bowed his head in her He whispered in his ear, "I named it... lena."

Helena instantly thought of her velvet named Leo, and she said guiltyly: "How can you name the house elf... Then when I call it from now on, it's like calling myself ..."

Helena, Lena, this is really very meaningful.

Her panic and guilty conscience seemed very cute to Regulus. He stroked the broken hair next to her ear gently for her, and said softly: "Of course I won't let it call your name, just now Just kidding, you always seem to believe what I say easily."

Helena said softly: "Don't you want me to believe what you say?"

Regulus was silent for a while, and said softly: "Of course I hope." He seemed to be fascinated, "It feels good." As if afraid that she would not believe it, he emphasized once in a while, "It's really good."

The feeling of being trusted - there is no greater joy than this feeling.