[HP] Lover

"Draco, when did you put on your ring?" Pansy stared closely at Draco's left hand that had just stretched out in front of her. The pale and strong fingers were covered with a silver-white double-ringed snake at some point. The ring is on the middle finger.

"It's just for decoration," Draco took a sip of pumpkin juice without changing his expression, his handsome face was distorted by the weird taste, he put the pumpkin juice back on the table, the glass was firmly buckled on the wooden table without a sound A little voice, pushed away by a pale hand, "You don't have it too." He pointed to Pansy's hand that was almost covered with gorgeous rings.

"It's not right, it's not right——" Pansy stared at Draco suspiciously, trying to find some doubts about him, and then she found that Draco seemed to have not used hairspray for a long time, even though the short platinum blonde hair was fluffy, it looked better than him. It was more natural and refreshing before.

On the other side, Blaise was chatting happily with a Slytherin girl on the opposite side. He didn't care about the things here. The door opened, and a group of owls flew in with a flock of feathers. Pansy quickly took his plate away. , turning to find Draco reaching out, catching a package thrown by a taupe owl, and rubbing the smooth feathers of the tiny owl before feeding it a slice of bacon.

"Wow, dear Draco..." Pansy's eyes were glued to the package, "I thought you'd rejected all the letters from your admirers, what is this!"

"That's just what you thought, Pansy—" Draco seemed to be in a good mood, he whistled naturally, and quickly tore open the package, which contained a few soft-hearted cookies that were obviously hand-baked, They are all made in the shape of small animals, round and cute, and there is a card at the bottom.

Draco swept across the long Hufflepuff table not far away with light gray eyes with a slight smile, and the blond boy who was staring at him turned his head in surprise, pretending to be nonchalant and talking to Edward beside him.

"Obviously, it's a handmade cookie," Blaise turned his head around at some point, and poked Draco with a weird smile on his face, "Which beauty sent it?"

Draco gave him a blank look, stretched out his hand to pick up a biscuit and put it in his mouth, and slapped Blaise's outstretched hand aside, but Pansy took the opportunity to take one.

"Mr. Malfoy arranged?" Pansy asked without thinking.

"No." Draco looked at her strangely, "I'm only in the third grade," which means he's not old enough to receive adult education, Draco paused, frowning to show reluctance , "I hate being arranged by my parents, and neither can my dad."

"Obviously, your rebellious period has come, Draco." Pansy smiled and took Draco's arm, almost lying on Draco's body.

Ivan happened to see this scene when he turned his head back and looked this way, especially the way Draco was completely used to continuing to eat. Ivan pursed his lips, feeling a little blocked for no reason.

Ivan can often see the brunette and Draco very close together. From the beginning of school, some people say that Malfoy and Parkinson are a couple, although later I learned that Draco and Pansy are just very close friend.

But... friends can't do this either.

"Edward, after you finish eating, go directly to the greenhouse, and I'll go out for a while." Ivan greeted his partner, and quickly left the auditorium with his schoolbag in his arms.

"Aiwen, you haven't finished eating yet... okay." Edward shrugged, and looked at the direction Aiwen left with some worry. He just noticed that Aiwen's face was a little bad, and he was still elated when he came out of the kitchen this morning.

"Why did you come here? I remember that you have herbal medicine class in the afternoon. Do you still have the guts to skip the dean's class?"

Aiwen didn't realize that Draco followed him with his schoolbag just a few steps away from the long table. He just ran out as soon as his brain got hot, and he didn't know where to go. Before he knew it, he came to the place where the two often dated. By the Black Lake.

"I didn't want to skip class..." Ai Wen fiddled with the pebbles by the lake with his feet, his tone was soft and greasy, and his coquettish tone made Draco couldn't help getting closer, and gently hugged Ai Wen Wen, "What's wrong?"

Ivan turned his head to look, he was thinking about what to say in his heart, should he ask 'What is your relationship with that Parkinson' or 'You should stay away from that Pansy Parkinson', how do you sound like this? They're all like petty girls.

Besides, they are good friends, maybe they grew up together, who doesn’t have many friends, and he often sleeps in the same bed with Edward himself, it’s normal for friends to be closer, and Ivan doesn’t know What is his status in Draco's heart, in short, he must be inferior to that group of friends.

In case Draco gets angry... Ivan frowned, still blocked, and simply turned away from Draco's arms, tiptoed and brought his lips together with Draco's.

He was very proud, that Parkinson never kissed Draco.

A smile appeared in Draco's eyes, he squeezed Ivan's chin, and simply deepened the kiss.

"Draco, I kissed you just now." After the kiss was over, Ivan was a little out of breath, and his pale lips turned a watery red.

"Hmm." Draco stretched out his thumb to wipe the water stains on Ivan's lips, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"You... didn't refuse," Ivan said boldly, "and kissed back."

"Yeah." Draco continued to nod, looking at Ivan seriously to see what he wanted to say.

Ai Wen found that his back was against the trunk of the beech tree again, and then looked at the serious and gentle eyes of Draco who was hugging him, and he closed his eyes and said loudly: "Then you are already my boyfriend, Keep your distance from other people in the future!"

Draco's gray eyes slowly widened because of surprise, but soon he smiled, because Ivan closed his eyes and added nervously, "especially girls".

"You mean Pansy?" Draco asked with a smile.

"No, no, no——" Ivan thought of the group of seniors in his college who had long coveted Draco, "All the girls."

"En——" Draco dragged his voice on purpose, as if he was thinking, Ivan looked at him nervously, Draco raised his eyebrows, and directly messed up Ivan's blond hair, "Vinegar bag, you Say what you say..."

Ivan hugged Draco's waist happily, wishing he could hold it for a few mouthfuls, but class was about to begin, and Ivan finally pounced on Draco and kissed Draco, and ran through the gap between several trees with his schoolbag Go out, just in time to meet the Hufflepuffs who are going to the greenhouse for herbal medicine class.

"Aiwen——" Aiwen's little friend Edward called him in the team, Aiwen bounced over, and walked to the greenhouse with his partners.

Draco touched the corner of his mouth, he came out from behind the tree in a good mood, and walked towards the gate of the castle with his schoolbag on his back. Goyle and Crabbe had already been sent to the classroom by him, but Draco would never miss every moment. A class, although I hate the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor this semester-always wears a worn-out patched Lupine.

"Look at his clothes, he's dressed like our elf," Draco said loudly on purpose as Professor Lupine passed by, since the professor had insulted After the dean of Slytherin, he hated Lupine even more, not to mention that Snape was not only his dean, but also his father's best friend.

The surrounding Slytherins laughed unanimously, pointing at Lupine together, and Pansy screamed and echoed: "Yes, Draco, you are right."

All the Slytherins are suffocating these days, especially Professor Snape, the Boggart turned into Snape, and what Neville Longbottom thinks of his grandmother's clothes, has been like wildfire The same spread throughout the school. Although Snape has always had a bad temper, he has never looked so fierce. As his favorite student, Draco devotes himself to making things difficult for Lupin in every way in class every day, and usually verbally. However, his grades and homework happened to be correct.

"Malfoy, keep your mouth clean!" Harry Potter with black messy hair looked over aggressively, and shook his fist at Draco unkindly.

"Oh!" Draco suddenly realized, and exchanged glances with the Slytherins behind him, "I forgot, Potter, you are the same kind as the professor, where is your elephant skin?"

Crabbe and Goyle came out from both sides of Draco, blocking the front firmly, which made Harry's fists that were about to charge stop in place, and then his friend Granger rushed up suddenly, looking Still a little confused about the situation.

"Okay, kids, it's time for us to go to class. Today we're going to learn about the Peruvian Vipertooth." Lupine smiled as if he didn't hear Slytherin's sarcasm, and let them go back to their seats.

The smallest and fastest flying dragon of all known dragons, the Peruvian Vipertooth preyed on goats, cows and humans.

Of course, Professor Lupine was not that capable of getting them a dragon as a teaching tool, so he just put a wall chart on the blackboard, and the short but very fierce Vipertooth roared and sprayed black and obviously poisonous flames.

At the beginning of the class, Draco raised his hand. On the other side of the classroom, Gryffindor, who was clearly separated from Slytherin, knew that he must be trying to provoke trouble. Since he was in class, he just looked at this side fiercely.

Lupine looked over with a gentle face, and Draco sat lazily on his seat, "Professor Lupine, why didn't you get us a dragon like in the first class, we need a real and visible fang dragon to deepen The impression of this class is like a Boggart, ha--I still remember it clearly."

The author has something to say:

That time is still fixed at eight o'clock in the evening