Forget

"When I finally realized it, I realized what a terrible thing I had done. Harry, I would kill you for my own sake. So I thought, maybe I can correct this needless Mistake, get everything back on track." Draco reached out and patted Harry's arm.His hand slipped off Harry's arm and slipped back on. Draco seemed curious about this new game, and took several shots before stopping. "So I made a pact with Professor Snape that he release me from the penis, and in exchange, I'll keep you safe at Malfoy Manor, at all costs - ah, as if you don't know why I It's going to be a rape, and that's another story. You see, I'll just say it's a really hard story to tell."

Malfoy Manor.trade.

Harry also remembered what had happened at that time.They fell into Voldemort's tricks, were discovered by werewolves, and were escorted to Malfoy Manor. Harry remembered the spell Hermione had cast on his face, which had left his eyes swollen to the point where he could barely see.They stood awkwardly in the hall of Malfoy Manor, and then saw Draco again.

At that time, Draco seemed to have become another person, indifferent and ruthless.He mercilessly erased the curse on Harry's face, completely exposing the face that everyone was familiar with.He watched Bellacritus brutally torture Hermione, then dropped a bottle of Hell Potion with a sneer.

Harry was willing to believe him.But after a scene like that, who could believe Harry's belief?

"I originally thought that you would definitely be able to escape that time, and you would definitely hate me. ——Even if not, at least some cracks would appear in the feelings that were originally guided. When these cracks get bigger and bigger, even if If we don't do anything to each other, the relationship that shouldn't exist will collapse by itself." Draco put his hand on his chin. "It's just that I seem to have miscalculated.—Dobby is dead. This really scares me. I sometimes think, if I hadn't given Dobby orders by mistake, would you have What happened? It's obvious that I've overestimated the abilities of house-elves a bit."

--More than.Even Dobby...

Harry looked at Draco in surprise.He really didn't think about it, he really didn't know that there was another behind-the-scenes mastermind behind what Dobby did. Harry had mixed feelings in his heart.In places where he couldn't see, hear, feel, or think, what else did Draco do?

"What a pity. That's not the only thing I miscalculated. Harry, you're the one who really scares me." Draco looked Harry in the eyes and frowned.

--I?

Harry was taken aback.

"Yes, it's you. Do you remember what you said to me in the attic of the Pig's Head Bar?" Draco thought carefully, his body couldn't help shaking. "Tell me, as long as I tell you, you will believe it, even if you try your best..."

Harry remembered.He did say such things.But no matter what he thought, he couldn't figure out where the problem was.

"Do your best. Harry, you really used a terrible word." Draco seemed to see through his thoughts, and looked at him with a half-smile. "That's when I realized that my previous efforts were a bit in vain. Harry, you seem to have really fallen in love with me."

This time Harry laughed.

--I love you.you know i love you.you love me too.This is very lucky.

"Lucky. But on us, it would be too bad." Draco lowered his eyes.He stretched out his hand and gently lifted the sleeve of his left hand.The edge of the clothes slowly slid up, and the still clear and terrifying mark was revealed bit by bit. "It's a sin I can never escape. Can't escape, can't forgive."

--No!you can!you can!

Harry shook his head.

——Voldemort is completely dead!As long as we can find evidence, everything will pass!The innocent will be forgiven, and we can face all difficulties together!

"You're so stupid.—but it's like him." Draco grinned. "Harry, you should have read all the reports that the Daily Prophet has written, and you should know what kind of image that person has created for me. Harry, overturning people's existing cognition is the most difficult thing to do."

"—but actually I don't care. I don't care what everyone thinks of me. Harry, I just don't want to burden you. You always carry a lot of things, and my burden is a bit too heavy Already." Draco smiled self-deprecatingly.Then his voice dropped again. "Harry, I hope you can live a good life, live like a hero, that's what you deserve. You shouldn't be close to me, I will ruin everything about you."

--I don't know.

Harry said eagerly.He wished Draco could explain a little more clearly.

- I love you, I wish I could be with you.I've done my calling, don't I deserve to spend the rest of my life with the one I love?

"Everyone who is close to me will end well." Draco's fingers lightly brushed the Dark Mark, his voice was soft like raving. "I remember telling you that I killed my father."

Harry was at a loss for words.he remembers.But he didn't know how to comfort him.He wanted to hug Draco, but he couldn't even touch him.The only thing left in his mind was "I'm sorry".

"That was such a bad memory. I thought nothing worse would happen." Draco shook his head. "But then, Bryce died too."

—That's none of your business, is it?

said Harry.If you have to count it, isn't it because Bryce knew the password of No. 12 in Grimmore Square that he was arrested?This guilt, if it really counts, should fall on me!

"Why do you think the fact that he knew the password was leaked?" Draco looked at his face with bright eyes.

Harry didn't know.But he dared not show it.He didn't know what Draco was going to say next, and he felt a little panicked.

"Because he saved me." Draco said softly. "He let me go from those people at the Ministry of Magic, and he even wounded one of my hunters because of it.—so he got revenge, and they wanted to kill him."

--how come……

It was something Harry had never heard of.In war, shouldn't we fight together against a common enemy?Why would something like this happen instead?

"I really don't want to admit it, maybe I'm really overestimated. The things I calculated rarely worked, and the things I wanted to avoid all happened. My relatives, friends, all died because of me. Whether it was black or Bai, no one is spared. Harry, I have nothing more to lose," Draco looked into those green eyes again. "Even though you may never know, I still want to tell you. Harry, I don't want you to be next. You are a hero. You want to live forever. You want to live forever. I don't want to lose you, I must lose you."

Harry didn't speak.He stood quietly.He didn't want to agree with Draco's idea, but he didn't want to have a pointless quarrel even more.There were enough quarrels between them. Harry secretly made up his mind.For all the rest of their lives, there are many, many other things to do and need to do than fight.So, why not start now.

Harry bent down, he couldn't touch Draco, but he still stubbornly brushed his fingers across the dreaded Dark Mark: "Does it hurt?"

Draco laughed again, like a bright flower.He squeezed his eyes, tried his best to straighten his body and leaned close to Harry's ear, and whispered, "It hurts so much."