HP's Impassable Time

After a good night's sleep, everything seemed to be fine. Lily was a little embarrassed when she saw Draco in the morning. Fortunately, Draco didn't mention what happened at the observatory yesterday, as if it was an illusion !

While Lily breathed a sigh of relief, she also felt empty in her heart, as if there was a huge hole in her heart that needed to be filled.

But there was a voice in my head telling me that it was nothing, Draco was not my style, but the feeling of emptiness burned my heart, although it was not uncomfortable, but it twitched from time to time to remind myself of its existence.

During breakfast, Lily, who had returned to normal, finally received information from the outside world.

Dumbledore has escaped!

He was wanted by the Ministry of Magic, and anyone who had news of Dumbledore and failed to report it would be the same.

And the new headmaster of Hogwarts, Dolores Jane Umbridge, took office today.

"What? Her? That pink tortoise? Headmaster?" Lily was so shocked that she screamed, and Umbridge, who happened to hear her, walked over.

Looking down at Lily.

(Because Lily is sitting, Lily has grown a lot taller recently. If she is compared with Umbridge, Lily feels that she must be taller than her.)

Enduring Umbridge's gaze, Lily stuffed a small piece of bread into her mouth.

"Uh! Uh! Fifty points for insulting the headmaster, Slytherin! Lily Morin, start solitary confinement tonight, until you understand what it means to truly respect a professor."

Then he twisted his fat ass and walked away.

Lily resisted the urge to throw the table knife in her hand at her, and the handle of the knife printed a red mark in her hand.

Lily didn't let go of her hand until her palms were itchy. Lily got up late in the morning, so today she ate breakfast by herself. She was cutting those eggs into small cubes, but they were always not as beautiful as Draco's. Look at With a plate of broken eggs, Lily lost her appetite at all.

Throwing the cutlery on the table, the metal cutlery and the ceramic plate made a slightly sharp and harsh sound, which attracted a few people in the hall to look at them, but soon they lost interest. People who are more interested in fun things, because they don't care about their studies, so they don't care if they are late for class.

Lily has never been alone!

It's been a rare feeling since I started Hogwarts.

Most of them appeared when they were still wandering the streets, when they didn't know anyone, didn't know where to go, and didn't even have a full meal.

Lily had a little impression of the beginning of wandering on the street. It seemed that she was on a certain boat, and she got off the boat the first time it docked, and then she heard someone called Lily Morin, and she followed it ...

Lily suddenly stopped recalling, the first time the memory was so clear.

My name is not Lily Morin!It's a stolen name!

Lily turned pale, but the memory before the boat?Lily tapped her head, nothing!No!No!No!

Obviously I should remember it!I know it myself!Why?Can't remember anything?what was before the shipwhat is it

Now Lily's face was extremely pale, without the slightest trace of blood. She didn't notice the passage of time, and the first class had already begun.

She seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, her hands and feet became numb, her heart beat intermittently, as if she would stop this boring exercise at any time.

There seems to be some vortex behind him pulling him, trying to pull his soul out of his body, this body called Lily Morin or nothing.

"Lily?"

Lily shrank her shoulders abruptly, and got rid of this fear. Now she saw the Hogwarts hall again. No one was eating, and the dining table in front of her had been cleaned up long ago, and the ceiling remained the same. It shows today's weather, with white clouds floating.

Because it was daytime, the thousands of candles were not lit, and everything was no different from any morning Lily saw in the past, but Lily now seemed like a lifetime away.

"I'll take you to the infirmary!"

Lily looked to her left, it was Draco, looking at her nervously, Lily thought that her face must be extremely ugly now.

Wei Wei shook her head: "I'm fine, let's go to class!"

The first class was Potions class in the fifth grade. When Snape called the roll, he found that Lily was not there. As a prefect, Draco volunteered to find Lily.

In fact, there is no need to look for this kind of situation usually, but who told me that it happened to be Snape who was worried about Lily's situation and Draco who was worried about Lily. Two people who were also worried about Lily collided. No wonder.

Draco looked at Lily's expression, trying to figure out some reason for Lily's behavior, but he failed.

He could only see Lily's slightly hollow eyes and dark black pupils, filled with uneasiness.

"I'm not in a hurry to seek your answer, Lily. As I said, it's not empty words that Malfoy will always be your backing. You can come to me for anything." It doesn't matter if you don't love me.

"Draco, if I'm not me anymore, would you still like me?" Lily buried her head in Draco's chest wearily, "I'm not even sure who I am now."

"Dad said that as long as you are alive, you will always encounter good things, but now, I don't even know if I exist."

"Draco..."

Draco, without waiting for anything else, just felt a coolness on his chest.

Lily - cried.

Draco had never seen Lily cry. Sometimes she was terribly dull, sometimes she laughed so stupidly, she was often in a daze, and even depressed and sad, but Draco had never seen her cry.

Lily's crying was silent and subdued, Lily's body didn't even twitch, if it wasn't for the cool wetness on his chest, Draco would never have known that Lily was crying, and she was crying so sadly.

Like some kind of hallucination.

Draco caressed Lily's hair lightly, as if stroking a bubble that would break when touched.

It took Lily a long time to pull her head out of Draco's arms, her eyes were red, and her nose was also red.

It reminded Draco of the bunny slippers he had specially prepared for Lily at Malfoy Manor.

That beautiful ruby ​​on top.

Lily looked at the tear stains on Draco's chest apologetically, a puddle of water blurred on it, which was very obvious.

Lily was about to clean him up with her wand, but was stopped by Draco.

"I'll do it, you can touch your face, there are still a lot of... wet places." Draco didn't know if Lily would become angry if he said tears directly, so he chose a more eclectic way of saying it.

Lily took out a handkerchief, wiped her tears, and used the handkerchief to wake up her nose. Since the last time she lost face in front of Snape, Lily has been using this kind of disposable handkerchief. After using it, just use the Vanishing Curse .

It wasn't until Lily finished tidying herself that she noticed the time,