[HP]Miss Potter of the Malfoys

"Because Rael has always liked you!"

"He's my brother..." Narcissa's words filled Sirius' eyes with horror.His brother Regulus liked him?Like him like a lover?

"So he didn't dare to tell you, do you think Rael joined the Death Eaters only because of Aunt Walburga? It's because of you! Your abandonment made Voldemort feel scruples about us, and Rael inherited everything His passion for black magic is entirely because of you. You have hated black magic since you were a child, and you don’t like being bound. Rael wants to replace you as the heir of the family.

You know that his magic talent is not good, he wants to make himself stronger, because only in this way can you live the life you want freely.

But how did you treat him?do you remember? "

"Sister Narcissa... Brother Sirius hates this family, so shall we let him go? I will work hard to learn to be an heir."

The boy in my memory has always been a shy child, even if he is a house elf, he is gentle with each other.Recalling the despair in the boy's always warm eyes that day, Narcissa's heart almost broke.

Rael, you bad boy, does his leaving make you so desperate?Obviously you can ask Kreacher to drink the poison for you, why choose this way?Choose this way to leave my sister.

"Sirius, I don't hate you for abandoning the family, really, it's a bondage for all of us. But you shouldn't do that to Rael. I hate you because you never looked down on Rael! I hate you, yes Because you hurt my most precious brother, you killed my Rael.

Why did you say those things to him?What the hell did Rael do to disgust you like that. "

Narcissa couldn't help hating Sirius, it was because of these words that made that well-behaved child even more silent.

"I don't know...I didn't say those things to him on purpose." Sirius' face changed drastically, he didn't know that he lost his brother because of these unintentional words.

"Sissy..." Looking at the weeping Narcissa, Lucius' heart was full of bitterness.

Cissy, do you also hate me while you hate Sirius?what to do?Knowing that you are unhappy, but if I do it all over again, I will still choose to do this.

"Kreacher, take me to Rael's cave..." He wanted to bring Regulus back, how could his brother Sirius stay in that kind of place.

"Master, is Master going to bring Master Regulus back?" Kreacher looked at Sirius hopefully with cloudy eyes full of tears.

"Yes, let's go and bring Rael back..."

Narcissa heard their conversation, stood up and looked at Sirius. "I will go with you."

"No! You can't go, let me go for you, okay? I promise to bring Regulus back." Lucius knew Voldemort well, and the place he thought of was definitely not that simple, the dead hand that Kreacher said Most likely a corpse.

"No! I'll go with you."

"Lucius is right, it's not safe there. Sissy, I've already lost Rael, and I can't lose you anymore." Sirius' pleading eyes made Narcissa hesitate.

"Cissy, I know Regulus is very important to you, but you are as important to me as Xiaolong. Can you wait for us here? We will bring him back."

In front of the two pairs of sincere eyes, Narcissa compromised, "Okay...you have to be careful."

"wait me back."

After Lucius took a deep look at Narcissa, he put his hand on Kreacher's shoulder and disappeared into Black's old house together with Sirius.

Different from the sad breath downstairs

upstairs

Rey looked awkwardly at my whole body exuding my displeasure, and I was very displeased to come to coax my Draco.

In other words, he really doesn't remember what bad things he did, what kind of trouble does this expression of you are sorry for me and you are very sorry for me mean.

After a long silence, Rey stroked his forehead feebly to break the silence: "How are you recently?"

"Not good...you ignore me, and you don't come to see me when I'm injured. The most important thing is that you went on a date with that red mole behind my back." The platinum boy looked at him with aggrieved expression, accused.

Rey: .... Shall I spray blood all over your face?Who is ignoring people?Who is it that puts on a straight face every day and writes that strangers should not get close to each other?

"I'm in pain, but you didn't come to see me..."

Sao Nian, who are you lying to!I cast a levitation spell before you landed, okay?

"Really... I thought you didn't want me..."

Who doesn't want who! ! !It's obvious that you have been making trouble all the time.

"You went to Hogsmeade with that red mole...you haven't even been there with me, and the worst thing is that you even went to the couple's teahouse for tea."

...

Who is going on a date with whom? ! !

"Are you angry?" Seeing that the girl's expression was wrong, Draco pouted aggrievedly, staring at him limply with gray-blue eyes.

"No..." Seeing him like this, Rey's original anger immediately disappeared without end.He sighed, "Don't do this next time, if you have anything to ask me in person."

"who's that person?"

Draco's sudden question made Rey puzzled, "Who?"

"The one with the same hair color as me, the one that the Boggart shines through."

That embarrassment of Rey, the guy with feelings is so weird these days because of this incident.

"You like him, right? That's why I'm afraid that something will happen to him. But I like you! Why can't you look back at me? Is it because he is prettier than me? I will be prettier than him in the future, So you try to like me, okay?" The platinum boy's soft voice was tinged with depression, and Rey just wanted to beat him up.

What does Zhang look better than him?Is he that superficial?Does he still hate himself if he doesn't like himself?Which eye did Draco see that he "liked" himself.

"...You think too much, I don't have the kind of relationship with him that you think."

Draco blinked, looking harmless. "What's the relationship?"

"..." How should I tell you that's me.

"Look...you didn't even tell me..." Draco, who couldn't get an answer, immediately pursed his lower lip, looking like he was about to cry, which made Rey's balls hurt.

Sao Nian, do you have a proud temperament?What about your arrogance with Fred?Who is this innocent and harmless person? ! !

After a long pause, Rey frowned and choked out a few words, "Blood relationship..."

It was impossible to tell the other party that the person he was looking at was himself. The ordinary answer was not so easy to pass by seeing Draco's expression. After thinking about it for a long time, this answer was closer to the truth.

"How close?" Blinking.

Ray: ...

"Then I'm important or he is important?" Continue to blink.

Rey: .....you are enough!

Under his gaze, Draco blushed slightly, took out a small bag from his arms and handed it to him, "Well, I forgive you, this is from my mother."

Rey couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth, who will forgive whom.

Under Draco's expectant eyes, he opened the small bag casually, and there was a silver bracelet lying inside.

"This is a defensive bracelet, which can resist some small evil spells." Draco was also a little surprised when he saw what was inside, he didn't know that his mother would give it to her.

"This is too expensive."

Hearing what he said, Rey didn't want to accept it anymore. There are many curse jewelry, but defense jewelry is rare.

Seeing the hesitation in the girl's eyes, Draco thought for a while and said, "It was given to you by your mother. She likes you so she gave you this. She will be very sad if you don't accept it. You can make some desserts as a gift in return." , Mom usually likes to make some desserts at home, she likes the little biscuits you baked last time."

It would be quite impolite to refuse a gift from an elder, and Ray put the ring in his arms, thinking about how to return the gift.

The Malfoy family is considered to be the richest man in the British wizarding world, and Narcissa's cloak alone is worth a few years' income of ordinary wizards.What has Narcissa not eaten like this? , and looking at Lucius' doting eyes, he knew that this guy wanted to hold all the good things in front of her eyes.

Thinking like this, Rey stroked his forehead in frustration, poor people can't afford to be hurt.

I really don't have anything to sell.

"I have nothing to do with Greengrass."

"Huh?" Rey, who had just recovered from deep thought, looked at him with some puzzlement.

"You are the only one I like, so don't worry that I will be snatched away." Looking at the reddish face of the platinum boy, Rey felt that he was not well. Did he just say something that shouldn't be said?Why did he have this illusion.

"...Can you explain to me what you mean?"

Draco seemed a little nervous, he twisted the hem of his clothes and said softly. "Well... can you close your eyes first? I have something to give you."

Rey gave him a strange look and then did so, feeling a softness on his lips, he opened his eyes suddenly, and what caught his eyes was the young man's long and curly eyelashes.

"I gave myself to you, so you will be mine from now on."

……etc! ! !What does it mean to give yourself to him?What do you mean it will be his in the future?Don't make decisions on your own, okay? ? ? ?

But before Rey could say something, Draco said quickly again, "You kissed me, and you are responsible for me."

..... Sao Nian! ! !Who is kissing whom! ! !Don't distort the truth, okay?

Draco turned and ran downstairs, as fast as a wild animal was chasing him.Rey was left standing in the room wanting to cry without tears.

Not as good as the original cold war!This was his first kiss in two lifetimes... It was actually snatched away by a brat.Especially since this brat is still a man! ! !God! !Is it the way he woke up today?Or was Draco out of his mind all along? ? ? ! !

The author has something to say:

Draco will bring out the episode~!Because this is written from Ray's perspective ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Did you find out?In fact, Rey still cared about Draco very much. With his original temperament, Draco didn't even get angry when he said he was a mudblood~!

Draco's hard work has never been in vain...

I suddenly want to write about Elsa from Frozen and Jack from the Alliance of Guardians. A person who wishes to be forgotten, a person who wishes to be remembered,