HP Knockdown and Counter Knockdown

"I don't know him, Draco."

"That's all right." Draco pouted, "You are my contractor now, not Weasley's."

"But I should have been his."

"But not now!" Draco said loudly, hugging his arms a little angrily, he didn't understand what Harry cared about, he could feel that Harry liked him too, so what else is there What's the problem?

"Draco, don't you understand?" Harry looked at him with a sad look.

"Understand what?"

"I'm not your contractor, I belong to someone else, and you will have your own." Harry didn't care who his contractor was, he only knew that he didn't belong to Draco.

"No." Draco whispered, his eyelids flushed, startling Harry.

"what?"

"I said I didn't! You idiot!" Draco stared at him, turned and ran away.

Harry felt as if he had been hit on the head by something, he opened his mouth slightly but couldn't say anything, he could only watch the other party run away.

"Don't stand there stupidly, Harry." Narcissa urged, and the former started to run.

The blond woman shook her head from behind, doubting whether such a silly boy could take good care of her son.

Draco wasn't running fast, so it didn't take long for Harry to catch up with him, and he took Draco's hand to keep him from running, and gasped, "Stop, stop."

Draco's fair face was flushed at the moment, and his carefree and sweet expression had disappeared, replaced by a tightly pursed mouth.

"You're right, Harry, you're not my contractor..." Draco wanted to say angrily, so go find Weasley, if you don't know where he lives, I can take you there, but Harry didn't let him say the following because he covered his mouth.

"Don't say it, Draco, please." Harry swallowed hard, looked into the other's gray eyes, and said with some sobs: "I'm no better than you, Draco, you don't know that I have How sad to know that your contractor is someone else and not me."

Draco looked at him with some surprise, but he couldn't speak, so he just blinked.

"Knowing this news makes me feel very depressed, do you understand? If I can, I really hope that I am your contractor."

Draco looked at each other in a daze, and didn't even realize that Harry had let go of his hand.

"Draco, can you tell me what you think of me?"

Draco blinked, and he said his thoughts obediently.

"You don't look bad, but you don't always look very energetic. You are also a little grumpy. Although most of the time you are gentle, you are very good to me. Although it just made me very angry, now I think I have Stop being angry." Draco said dryly, wondering why Harry wanted to hear what he thought of him.

"You are very ordinary, Harry, but not so ordinary." He thought for a while and added, then looked at the other party carefully.

"I don't think there will be anyone like you in this world again, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was hugged into an embrace with a little strength, which made Draco feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hey, Harry..."

"Draco, it's very kind of you."

Well, Draco decided to put up with this uncomfortable hug for a while.

"So, boy, are you reconciled?"

Narcissa said with a smile, and the two children hurriedly separated, Draco blushed, but to be honest, he didn't really understand why he felt guilty, he didn't do anything wrong.

"We didn't fight, Mom." Draco pretended to be fiddling with his buttons, keeping his head down so Narcissa wouldn't notice the blush on his face.

"Oh, well, I was going to show you a nice thing."

"What's that, Mom?" Draco looked up instantly, then realized it was Narcissa's plan.

"Okay okay boys, since you don't have a lot of time, I'm going to get you to figure it out."

Harry wanted to ask what it meant to not have a lot of time, but Narcissa's urging made him hold back.

"Okay, boys, here it is, see for yourselves."

Narcissa brought Draco and the others to an inner room in Malfoy Manor. From Harry's point of view, it looked like a greenhouse, with transparent glass and various green plants inside, but there was magic everywhere. The sound of flowing water and birds chirping, as well as the ever-changing pictures on the glass, like a starry sky, what attracted Harry the most was a big tree, and the whole room seemed to belong to it. There is a huge black hole in the thick trunk.

"Draco, come here." Narcissa called her son tenderly, and the latter came to her side and touched the tree trunk.

"Harry, come here too."

The black-haired boy stood on the right, put his right hand on the tree trunk, and said in surprise: "It's warm."

"Shh, this is the tree of life." Draco said softly, he looked mysterious and beautiful.

"Go and see, Draco, you will understand." Following Narcissa's gentle voice, Harry felt a little dizzy in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, he found that he had fallen into the seat in the dark.

"Draco?"

"Don't be afraid, Harry, I'm right next to you, look, I'm holding your hand." Draco held Harry's hand in his warm little hand, reassuring him.

"Where are we?"

"Inside the Tree of Life." Draco whispered, and it wasn't long before Harry heard the sound of water droplets.

"There is water." As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of light slowly spread, illuminating their vicinity.

"Look!"

They are sitting on the water without getting wet, and above their heads is a brilliant starry sky.

"what is that?"

"Wizard, every wizard has his own star."

"And yours?"

"Mine? Mine is here. It is a starry sky unique to the Malfoy family. There are still my ancestors there, but they have faded."

Harry observed that the stars that were still shining were golden, and the dim ones were blue, but it could be seen that the stars that were no longer shining seemed larger.

"Because there are fewer and fewer people who believe in wizards." Draco explained softly as if he knew what Harry was thinking.

"But there are still many people who believe it, and I am." He paused, and continued: "Humans will marry, and after marriage, they will have babies. They will all believe in the existence of wizards, so the stars will become bigger and bigger. Bright."

Draco's eyes grew brighter until he was almost standing up at last, and he asked in a hopeful tone, "And you, Harry, will you have babies too?" as if he had seen The sky is full of stars.

Harry's cheeks blushed shyly, and he mumbled, "I think it'll take a while." Yes, even though they weren't related by blood, Harry was sure he'd make a good dad.

"Oh." Draco nodded, counting slowly with his fingers, frowning slightly.

"Like me, Dad said it would be a while before I married Astoria."

"What?" Harry asked in disbelief.

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There is one more chapter, it should end tomorrow =v=

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