[hp] Dragon Training

"Horse...Draco, can you wait for me?" Fleta followed him out of breath, the person in front obviously walked normally, but had to run when he got to him.Not only the difference in age, but also the difference in height is a sigh. God knows why this boy with platinum blonde hair grows so tall. His legs are as thin and straight as a tree branch, and they are too long. Little friend Freita I was about to roll after running along, and still couldn't catch up.

"I remember I didn't know you well enough that you could call me by my first name, Mr. Hill." Draco walked without slowing down.

"Call me Fleta, I have a name!" Fleta suddenly reached out and grabbed Draco's sleeve, "Please go slowly, I can't catch up with you."

If Draco walked any faster, his coat would be ripped off, he finally stopped with a very ugly expression on his face: "What the hell are you trying to do, Mr. Fleta?"

Fletta rolled his eyes, and thought of a topic to talk to: "I think Professor Moody is a little strange, I want to tell you to be more careful with him."

"Okay I see, thank you I will. So can you let me go now?" Draco said coldly.

"I'm also a student of Slytherin, we go back the same way."

"Slytherin doesn't accept trolls, the Sorting Hat must be crazy." Draco shook him off and walked on.

It's strange that Fletta can let him just throw himself away like this. As soon as his left hand left his sleeve, his right hand immediately grabbed the corner of his robe: "Wait for me!"

"You are more annoying than Potter, boy." Draco was so angry that he could only sigh, and finally understood the helplessness of this child. If it was Potter in front of him, he could still take out his wand Fight, but how to make him, as a prefect, cast a spell on a first-year Douding?After struggling in his heart for a few seconds, he made a compromise for the first time, and his fast walking pace became as slow as walking. "It's very cold in the corridor, if you want to go back with me, please go faster, sir."

"You can just call me Fletta." The little boy in the first grade smiled happily after he succeeded in his goal, and walked hopping. "Actually, I don't want to go back with you or anything, I mean, I just want to talk to you."

"What's wrong with you."

"Hmm OuO~"

They walked all the way back to the Slytherin dungeon, and before Draco could speak when they came to the door, Fleta uttered the password very consciously: "We are good students of Slytherin!" The door was slow Slowly opened in front of them, Fleta smiled and looked at the people next to him, while Draco just snorted blankly.

As soon as he entered the common room, Draco raised his wand and waved it towards the curtains, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were immediately blocked, and he could no longer see the dark lake and swimming mermaids outside. .Obviously someone had kept in mind what happened by the Black Lake during the day, so Fleta opened her mouth and decided it would be better not to say anything.

The first-year dormitory was on the top floor closest to the ground, and he and Draco were about to say goodbye before walking up to the stairs.Fleta's light gray eyes were like uncut round gemstones. He looked up at Draco who slightly blocked his way back to the dormitory, and asked him after thinking about it: "That, you, Forehead……"

"If you can't say anything, please move out of the way? I'm a little tired, so please forgive me for not having time to listen to your hew and haw." Draco was almost annoyed by this bear boy.

"Have you chosen a dance partner for the dance?" Fletta asked with wide-eyed eyes.

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

"Well, although I can't dance...but I really want to stay with you. If you don't have a dance partner, can I go to the Christmas ball with you?" Fletta expressed it very difficult, but still I said what I wanted to say in my heart.When Krum mentioned the prom this afternoon, he remembered it in his heart. He heard that the lower grades should be invited to the prom by the upper grades. Compared to sleeping honestly on Christmas Eve, why not experience it with the seniors? What about the "adult world" that he had never seen before, and he also wanted to know more about Hogwarts.

I have to say that although Fletta is sometimes stupid, it does not prevent him from being a careful child sometimes.

"Then may I ask, why do you have such confidence that I will agree to you?" Draco looked down at this little bean, it was unbelievable, and at the same time he felt very funny in his heart.

Because I like you very much, haven't I said this sentence many times.Fletta pouted and organized his words: "Um, you are a handsome and famous gentleman, and I am not ugly, why don't you try to promise me?"

"I just heard Pansy say this at noon, and you explained it very well." Draco looked at him coldly, his words were full of sarcasm.

Fleta also blushed a little: "Then you agree, sir?"

Silence, absolute silence.I don't know how much time passed after asking this sentence, Fleta felt his head ache, but he still refused to lower his attention, even his attention was attracted by the beating sound of the flames in the cellar.Draco looked down at him and kept silent, and there was no expression on his face, so Fretta didn't dare to act rashly.

Just when Fletta felt that he was overruled by silence, Draco finally spoke: "...if you are willing to dance."

"I'll dance whatever you teach me! I'm a good student of Slytherin!" Fretta suddenly showed a big smile on his face, and threw himself into Draco's arms and rubbed his waist.Before the other party uttered malicious words to pull him away, Fleta let him go very sensibly.The little boy in the first grade seemed to have encountered a very happy event, bouncing up and down the stairs, until he was about to disappear from the sight of others, he suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and smiled and said, "Good night, Draco! "

"..."

Before the other party could respond, the gray-eyed brat ran away like the wind. Even though the stairs under his feet were made of stone, he still stomped on them.Draco stared at the air for a long time, and suddenly a huge regret came to his heart.Merlin!What did he just promise that little troll?dance with him?He didn't eat anything bad today, did he?

For a moment he suddenly had a great desire to run up the stairs, at least catch the little troll and tell him he repented.He Draco.Lucius Malfoy didn't want to dance with a silly little boy!But before he could take a step, he suddenly hesitated again, and an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.Draco stood on the stairs for a while, and instead of returning to the room, he sat down on the sofa in the lounge.

Why did you agree to it?Maybe Fletta didn't know that when he raised his head full of expectations and stared at others with his eyes, the white fluffy hair was like the wings of a little angel, and his eyes seemed to be buried in soft clouds. It is really hard for people to say anything to make him sad for the shimmering star.Draco tried his best to get the soft feeling of being hugged out of his brain just now, he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and leaned against the back of the sofa to let out his breath slowly.

After returning to the dormitory, Fleta took a comfortable hot bath, and then plunged into the soft bed.The cotton pajamas printed with cartoon funny dragons were prepared for him by his mother. A series of his daily necessities were contained in a suitcase by the exquisite shrinking spell.

The boy didn't have an owl and felt he would be unwelcome if he went to the owl house at school.But he desperately wants to write to his parents and tell them about himself. It's only been a day since he just entered school, from arguing with Draco in the morning, making up after two hours, and eating together at the same table , I met Krum in the afternoon and even got his autograph at dinner... What's even more fun is that the little brother with platinum blonde hair agreed to take him to the ball!Fletta can't dance, but she still looks forward to the dance in her heart.

His pure silver head sank into the goose feather pillow, and a hard object hit his chest.Fleta took out the silver chain pendant he was wearing and took a look at the little snake in its amber texture, which reminded him of his mother.Fleta held it in her hand, felt the body temperature given by her wearing it all the time, and gradually fell asleep.