Harry Potter: Reunion with the Enemy

After gradually moving away from the hotel where the Forsyth family stayed, Draco and Harry went deeper into the woods. The moonlight was quiet, and the pure white light fell on the lush forest, making the surroundings look like daytime. The beams of light passed through the forest and fell on the leaf-covered ground, forming patches of light.

"Luminescent." Harry turned around to make sure there was no one around, then took out his wand to illuminate the dark area of ​​the dense branches. In addition to the rustling of leaves in the breeze, there seemed to be rustling sounds from animals running away in panic because of the arrival of people.

As soon as he ran out of the Muggles' sight, Draco used a levitation spell to make the camping equipment hover beside him. The Muggles' luxurious camping equipment was complete, from tents to stoves, sleeping blankets, barbecue grills, and pots and pans. Pulling the small trailer all the way made his arms feel a little numb.

Although no one would think that dragging a tent into the woods to camp at night is a good choice. But when Matthew asked, Draco chose this method almost without hesitation. The last time Draco was closest to hunting and camping was the rest tent he stayed in during Quidditch. Needless to say, his father and mother made it as comfortable and luxurious as Malfoy Manor at that time. At this moment, he was very interested in these heavy and complicated hand-built tents.

Think about it. Moonlit night. Tent. Forest. Harry.

"Where do you want to set up the tent? In the open space in the woods or by the stream over there?" Harry turned around and asked. He was a little dazed at the moment. The woods reminded him of many past events. In addition to his experience in the Forbidden Forest during his time at Hogwarts and his encounter with magical creatures through Hagrid, he spent almost a year hiding when searching for the Deathly Hallows in his seventh year. He and Ron and Hermione spent a few short nights camping in countless different woods. In the tent, they speculated about the location of the Horcruxes and discussed the battle situation. They wandered, hesitated, and were uneasy. The most difficult days were spent in the tent.

At this moment, on a private island bought by a Muggle tycoon, he and Draco, with whom he had an unspeakable affair a few days ago, were preparing to set up a luxurious holiday camping tent in the middle of the night - just for fun.

Everything had changed so much. Harry spread his hands and felt the silent silver moonlight flowing through his fingertips. It was the same moon. He had met Firenze under this moonlight, and had walked through the forest to face Voldemort under this moonlight, preparing to die calmly. Time had passed so quickly.

During the most difficult period of the war, Harry had seriously imagined more than once what kind of life he would face after everything was over. But he never thought that he would have such a close intersection with Malfoy, his mortal enemy during school days.

Draco, who was currently studying the Muggle tent in the woods, was a charming bastard, a combination of beauty, selfishness and just the right amount of evil.

During the time at Hogwarts, every time Harry met Draco, he just wanted to punch him hard, or throw a few not-too-excessive curses at each other. But at this moment, Harry wanted to hug and kiss him all the time. He was even willing to be pinned down by him and to accommodate him to run to the dark woods in the middle of the night to live a savage camping life. Watching Draco fumbling for a long time to set up a half-crooked tent, Harry still resisted the urge to wave his wand and settle everything directly, and walked forward to help adjust the position of the bracket.

Although he often felt like he was playing house with the young master, Harry found that he also enjoyed the process.

If a person is compared to a book, then Draco is a hardcover book that is easy to read, because his father and mother have protected him very well since he was a child. In addition to the social benefits that pure-blood wizards need, Draco hardly needs to suppress his personality and say something against his will in any occasion. All his love and hate, likes and affections are clearly written on his face, which is also the most important way for Harry to quickly discern what he is thinking.

An unconcealable heartbeat, an unconcealable desire and a hint of cowardice.

On the contrary, years of living in the cupboard, his early life with violence and lack of care from his cousin, and his disturbed adolescence due to dealing with Voldemort, all of these combined with Harry's original unruly character like his father, formed Harry's more complex, sensitive and stubborn personality.

Just as the moon is bright because it reflects the light of the sun, in most people's minds the savior is a person who is as holy and lovely as the moonlight. However, only those who truly understand him will understand that he is bright because he chooses to suppress his dark side. Although these parts are not shown to the outside world most of the time, it does not mean that they do not exist.

Gentle people are the best at identifying gentleness.

The rented tent was eventually erected into a space the size of a small room, and quite a bit of time had already passed. Draco couldn't help yawning, as if he could no longer resist the overwhelming sleepiness. However, his remaining sanity told him that he couldn't just lie down on the grass, as it would dirty his clothes and hair.

The originally envisioned romantic evening plans looked like they would have to be postponed.

Harry finally settled him on a makeshift camping chair on the side and began to set up the place skillfully and quickly - you see, the result of playing house with the young master is to end it all by himself.