Vanessa went back to the dormitory and found out most of the love letters received on Valentine's Day in the six years at Hogwarts, saying that most of them were accidentally lost due to a long time.

There was a thick stack of letters, and she began to sift through them. First, she directly excluded the ones that had only been sent, and then arranged the others according to the year. Finally, she found that there was someone who had written love letters to her for six consecutive years.

If nothing else, she should still receive his love letter on Valentine's Day this year.

Was Vanessa lucky to hold that letter in her hand?The other party is very easy to contact, she is in the same grade and the same college as her, and she only needs to stop the other party when get out of class is over or when returning to the common room.

Or, write a letter and arrange a place to meet.

but……

Look at the signature on the envelope, Simon Lestrange, she is no stranger to the Lestrange family, a pure-blood family like Malfoy, although not as noble as Malfoy among the pure-blood nobles, But it is also a family that cannot be underestimated.

Vanessa was discouraged, stuffed the letter back casually, and began to despair.

After finally finding a good choice, I persisted for six years, and I probably wouldn’t be scared away by Lucius’ look, but it’s Lestrange who never dies, and Vanessa can almost imagine that if she really gets involved with him How would the Lestrange family react? Finding him as a boyfriend would be like adding fuel to the fire.

The next day.

In the common room, Vanessa meets Simon Lestrange, who is walking with three others, discussing the wedding of his brother Rodolphus to Bellatrix Black.

"They were a great match and the wedding was a grand one."

Simon spoke in this way, his tone was gentle, he was not rushing, no matter his appearance or way of speaking, he seemed to be easy to get along with.

"But I always feel that your brother's new wife doesn't like that marriage." This is the person next to Simon talking, "She's pulling her face the whole wedding." He imitated it exaggeratedly, causing Simon to frown .

"You read wrong, they are very affectionate."

Simon emphasized a bit, and suddenly looked in Vanessa's direction. Vanessa quickly turned her head away, pretending to be reading a book seriously, which made Severus Snape, who was sitting not far away, cold snort.

Vanessa glanced at Snape and paid no attention to Lestrange's side, but could still hear their slight conversation.

"I heard that Bellatrix is ​​a loyal follower of that lord, and she has joined his organization. Has your brother also joined?"

Simon frowned at these words, and whispered: "Don't say this in school, didn't I tell you?"

That person is Avery, who also came from a pure-blood family, and is a fifth-grade prefect: "What are you afraid of, this is Slytherin, who wouldn't know that lord? Maybe we will meet at the Christmas holiday party this year." Many classmates."

He looked very excited and was looking forward to the Christmas party. Lestrange pursed his lips and looked at Vanessa's back. Next to her was Severus Snape. The exclusion of others is not an uncommon sight.

Vanessa slowly put away the book, and she had completely given up on the idea of ​​finding Simon Lestrange as her boyfriend. From their conversation, it is not difficult to analyze the unusual and intricate nature of the Lestrange family. If she is a mixed race, she will definitely die if she gets involved.

Vanessa left the common room with her books in her arms. Snape had a bigger place to study, but Lestrange was a little bit disappointed.

Vanessa spent a few days in such a distraught manner. Excluding Lestrange in the love letter, she insisted that the one with the longest age was a Gryffindor. Gryffindor should also have the courage to fight against Slytherin. As for being scared away by Lucius?

When Vanessa was eating in the auditorium, she took the time to look at the long table opposite. The four-person group of hijackers was the most eye-catching. Potter cheered that he had won another Quidditch victory, and Sirius Black sat bored Eat there, he looks handsome, the whole long table, or counting other colleges, there should be no boy more handsome than him, his every move attracts the attention of the girls, but Fanny is not included Sarah.

Vanessa fixed her gaze on...Peter Pedillo beside him.

Peter is thin and small. In the third grade, he was a head shorter than Blake and not as tall as Vanessa. She didn't know why he was sorted into Gryffindor. Aren't Gryffindors all brave people? ?But how does this guy look... he's so honest that he's a little cowardly.

"Why does Albert keep staring at you, Peter?" James Potter noticed Vanessa's gaze. Vanessa's staring and thinking made Peter Pedilu flushed, and he waved his hands in a panic Expressing that he didn't know, Potter looked at him strangely, then at Vanessa, who frowned beautifully, and took a long time to look away.

"Hey! The new voting for the most beautiful girl in Hawkwarts has begun! Vote! Everyone, please vote for the goddess in your heart!"

Sure enough, it was Gryffindor who made that kind of boring ranking. The junior students held two ballot boxes and said with a smile: "Today is the election between Lily Evans and Vanessa Albert. Can Evans’ votes surpass Albert’s who has won six consecutive championships? It depends on who you vote for.”

Sirius glanced at the yelling people, and said "boring" with a cold face, but a ticket also appeared in his hand, this is magic, magic, wherever the canvasser passes with the box, where is the person holding it Ballots will appear.

Peter Pedillo blushed and voted for Vanessa. Potter saw it displeased and said, "Peter, how can you vote for a Slytherin girl? You should vote for Evans!"

Peter stammered, "But I've already voted..."

Potter was a little unhappy, but he still didn't say anything. He pulled Lupine who hadn't voted yet and said, "Remus, you must vote for Evans. Evans is much prettier than that Albert!"

Lupine had no choice but to vote for Evans at Potter's request. After the magic ballot was thrown into the box, it lost weight and only added a number to the leaderboard. Sirius came to canvass votes when Potter At that time, he said lightly: "I have already voted."

Potter hurriedly asked, "Who did you vote for, Sirius?"

Sirius said firmly, "Of course it's Evans."

Potter smiled, satisfied, but Vanessa was the one who added a vote to the leaderboard.

Vanessa's heart was in a mess, and she didn't even notice the vote across the long table. Her hopes were shattered in the choice of two boyfriends who could not choose. She got up and left the auditorium dejectedly. Find someone who can fight against Lucius to cooperate, but what benefits can she bring to the other party?

The plan was not going well, and Vanessa's homework was also written slowly. She was lying on the library table, fiddling with textbooks, holding a quill in her hand, unable to write a single word.

The sun shone on her through the window, and her lazy appearance attracted the attention of many people. The boys who came around were whispering, which attracted the librarian's frequent glances.

"Do you like to attract attention so much wherever you are?"

There was a sound of disgust overhead, and Vanessa looked up to meet Sirius Black's gray eyes.

She stood up unexpectedly, completely involuntarily, and the movement knocked her head on top of Blake's, and they both backed away, leaning against the bookshelf with a cry of pain.

The librarian finally couldn't take it anymore, and said loudly: "You guys! If you don't be quiet, you all get out!"

Vanessa clutched her forehead, feeling that there was a big swollen bump on it. She glared at Black angrily, and Black also stared back. She didn't feel that she was wrong at all. Vanessa said speechlessly: "To treat senior sister, I can treat you a little bit better." The attitude you should have, Blake."

Sirius sneered and said, "Sister? Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

"You!...?" Vanessa accidentally caught a glimpse of the cover of the book in his arms, and frowned, "Are you studying Animagus?"

Black immediately put away the book, hid it in his school robe, and said indifferently, "That's none of your business."

After speaking, he walked away without looking back.

Vanessa felt that her headache was gone, her toothache was gone, and she wanted to give him some advice on how to study, but she had such a reaction, forget it.

Angrily went to the afternoon class, and ended the class in the evening. When Vanessa returned to the dormitory, Angie hadn't come back yet. She probably went to a corner to fall in love again. If she is also in the seventh grade, it is hard to find out. A suitable object?

Hey, it's not that I can't find it, it's just that I can't find someone who is capable of fighting against Lucius, won't back down all of a sudden, and can accept her status.

Flipping through the love letters again, Vanessa finally unconsciously turned her gaze to the bottom drawer, where Lucius' letters were locked.

Let's take a look, always avoiding is not the answer, knowing yourself and the enemy is the only way to win every battle.

Persuading herself, Vanessa got out of bed and opened the drawer, took out the letter like a hot potato, and slowly opened it.

There is not much content in the letter at all, only one sentence.

At the beginning of the letter, Lucius called her by her full name without even a polite prefix. As for the content of the letter, it was even more frightening. He just wrote a sentence on the letter paper——

Do you really think you can escape?

Do you really think you can escape?

Vanessa could almost see through the letter paper the incomprehensible cold expression on his letter, and her eyes fell on the end of the letter, L·M, to confirm that this letter was indeed from the honorable head of the Malfoy family, Lucius Malfoy. Fu, the rhetorical question in the letter came to Vanessa's mind again, she tore up the letter and threw it into the envelope, and then chanted a disappearing spell.

Finally dealt with it.

But she wasn't relieved at all.

The next day was the weekend, there was no class, Vanessa didn't go anywhere, she was dead in the dormitory, she hasn't received a reply from her mother recently, I don't know what she is doing, has she looked for a house, and it is not far from Christmas I hope that when she returns home, she can get the news that her mother has already found a house.

Turning over, Vanessa planned to sleep for a while, but someone knocked on the door of the dormitory, and a female classmate said to her strangely: "Professor Slughorn asked you to go to his office."

Vanessa froze for a moment: "Now?"

"Yes, now, go quickly." She urged, then turned and went back to her dormitory.

Vanessa hesitated at the door for a while, then put on her school robe, tidied up her appearance, and went to the dean's office.

Standing at the door, she was about to knock when the door was opened from the inside, but what was waiting inside was not Slughorn at all, but...

"Long time no see, Miss Albert."

Lucius Malfoy stood inside the door, staring at Vanessa with downcast eyes, holding a snake-headed cane in his hand, his gray-blue eyes condensed coldly and said ironically: "Tear my letter, didn't you? You Always beyond my expectations, I'm going to look at you with admiration."

Vanessa said in surprise, "How do you know?"

Lucius snorted coldly, pulled her into the office, pressed against the door and said, "Idiot, I added tracking magic to the letter, and you tore it up after reading it, do you think I won't notice at all?"

"...Don't I even have the right to dispose of a letter?"

Vanessa leaned uncomfortably against the door of the dean's office, almost suffocated by Lucius' pinch.

"Let me go!" She struggled, with an unhealthy blush on her face, Lucius finally let her go slowly, retreated, and distanced herself from her.

"Cough, cough."

Vanessa coughed twice, and before she could complain about his un-Malfoy brutality, she heard him speak again.

"Narcisha gave you the invitation?"

Vanessa froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Why don't you just tear up that invitation? Just like you tore up my letter."

Vanessa: "...can you please stop mentioning this?"

Lucius straightened his robe and said with a cold face, "Are you afraid of being told if you dare to do it?"

"The letter was written to me, and it belongs to me. How to deal with it is my freedom." Vanessa bit the bullet and then quickly changed the subject, "As for the invitation, I don't plan to go, and you don't want to go." Don't be nervous."

"Joke, why should I be nervous."

"Yes, you won't be nervous, I won't go anyway, you know now, can you leave with peace of mind?"

Vanessa looked at him with red eyes. She still felt a little uncomfortable when she recalled the way Narcissa handed her the letter.

How did things become like this today?

When she gave him the Felicity Potion at the beginning, it was obviously out of good intentions, but in the end, it developed to such an unmanageable point.

This story tells us that impulsiveness is the devil, it is really bad, once impulsive, she has not lived a solid day until today.

Lucius' cold face softened inexplicably.

He looked at Vanessa quietly for a while, and whispered to her, "If you want to go, go."

Vanessa was taken aback, and looked at him in surprise, and he pursed his lips tightly and said, "But I don't have time to entertain you at the wedding, so don't expect it."

"...I don't even think about participating in it at all. I don't have the hobby of humiliating myself."

Vanessa took a breath and said, "Can I go now?"

Lucius seemed a little tired.

He frowned tiredly, and said softly, "I've been very busy recently, and it's not easy to come here, so you treat me with this attitude?"

Vanessa was also tired, looked at him hopelessly and said: "It's not easy for me to live. I admit that I was wrong. I shouldn't ask you to meet that day. Can you just forget everything and let it go?" me?"

Lucius stared at her and said, "Do you really want me to let you go?"

Vanessa froze, bit her lip.

"I have to go." He looked at his pocket watch, and changed back into the appearance of the noble and arrogant Patriarch Malfoy, "Stop trying to write to your mother about moving out, you probably don't know yet, she Already had a party at that house and she made a lot of new friends, including the parents of your roommate Angie Brown, do you think she would be able to drop everything and move out at your request in this situation ?”

"How did she know Angie's parents?" Vanessa said in amazement, "You introduced her, right?"

Lucius said indifferently: "I don't have that much time to interfere with your mother's social life, but it is undeniable that they saw her living in the Malfoy's house and were very warm and friendly to her."

Vanessa stood there stiffly, throwing her last straw: "But even so, I won't compromise, I... I already have a boyfriend."

Lucius frowned slightly, and his gorgeous tone was so cold that it almost dropped ice.

"who is it."

He almost squeezed the word through his teeth.

Vanessa inexplicably felt a sense of joy of successful revenge. She stared at Lucius and threw the question back: "Don't you know? Don't you seem to have everything under control? Then investigate for yourself and see who it is ?”

After finishing speaking, Vanessa quickly turned around and left here. Lucius stood there without moving for a while, until Slughorn came out of the fireplace and praised him in every possible way for the trip to the potions store.

Vanessa came out of the dean's office, uncomfortable even though she seemed to have the upper hand in the end.

Although her moral sense made her unwilling to admit her feelings, every time she saw Lucius, she still unconsciously wanted to get closer.

She likes him.

In other words, she loves him.

Although she has been refusing his approach and arrangements, emotionally speaking, she has no way to truly reject him.

She would even feel lucky and secretly happy for his persistence in a certain moment of loss of consciousness.

It was so ugly, Vanessa couldn't bear to face those emotions.

She is precariously maintaining her dignity and three views, but she seems to be able to see that they are almost unable to hold on.

Back in the dormitory, looking at the invitation from Narcissa again, Vanessa bit her lip and put it back in the box. She didn't plan to attend, but maybe, maybe she should check it out, okay Let your own thoughts that should not exist be completely destroyed.

As for that damn non-existent boyfriend, let someone worry about it.

The author has something to say: I saw a baby saying that he wanted the heroine to have a Sirius child

I imagined the following plot

Vanessa: I'm pregnant

A joyful and contradictory look appeared on Lucius' pale face

Vanessa: But not yours

Lucius' reaction is exciting to think about

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