[HP]Miss Potter of the Malfoys

Fred woke up early in the morning. After washing up, he went downstairs and kissed his mother good morning.

"Good morning, Mom!"

"Good morning, aren't you resting today? You woke up so early, don't you want to sleep much?" Molly said, serving him bacon and hot milk at the same time.

"The rare holiday should not be wasted in bed."

"This sentence is really not like what you can hear from your mouth."

Fred smiled and didn't take Molly's words.After clearing the food on the plate, he stood up and opened the door.

"Mom, I'm going out and I don't have to prepare my lunch."

"Understood. Aren't you leaving the Floo again?"

"No, didn't Professor Dumbledore advocate that we get in touch with Muggles more?"

Fred went into the garage.After he graduated, the car that Arthur modified almost became his exclusive.

He got in the car and started the engine, turning on the stealth function.Muggles like to make a fuss, and a car flying in the sky will not only frighten them, but also cause him a lot of trouble.

When he arrived at his destination, he got out of the car and bought a bouquet of lilies from a nearby flower shop.Then he walked towards a shop with a "Closed for Renovation" sign.

"I'm going to St. Mungo's Hospital for Magical Wounds and Wounds."

The doll placed in front of the glass window nodded and waved its joined fingers.

As it moved, Fred took a step back and stepped into the window.

Connected by the window is St. Mungo's waiting reception area.In the corridor, from time to time, there were busy therapists and patients lying on the bed moaning.Fred bypassed them one by one and boarded the elevator.

"Are you going to the fifth floor too? Are you visiting a friend?" A 7-year-old wizard next to him asked Fred curiously with his arms hanging.

"Yes!"

"You are holding the lily, you must be visiting a young lady!"

The little boy looked confident, which made Fred smile a little.

"No, I'm going to see a lady."

"You lied, my mother said that men only buy flowers when they visit young ladies." The little boy glanced at his lips, and Frey was amused by the expression that you are still lying and deceiving people at such an age. Germany.

After the elevator reached the fifth floor, the little boy made a face at him and ran away first.

After he left, Fred put away the smile on his face and walked towards the enchanted ward at the end of the corridor.

In the room, an old man turned his back to the door.

"Professor Dumbledore."

"My child, you have already graduated, so you don't need to call me a professor anymore. This time it's Lily? I think she will like it. Well, since you're here, I'll go out first. You young people are more talkative!" Dumbledore Turning around, winking at him, smiling and walking out of the room.

Fred put the flowers in the vase before sitting in the chair by the bed.

"Abby, I came to see you. Do you know? Ron and the others graduated today, which should have been the day you graduated.

After you left, Hermione became the headmistress of the Student Council.Ron became a prefect.It's hard to believe, isn't it?We had been worried that he would not pass the NETS exam...to our surprise he got 4 O's!Is it unbelievable?

I think he changed for Hermione's sake.But even so, she still chose Adolf.

It was you who asked Professor Dumbledore to pass on the prize money from the Triwizard Tournament to us, right?I didn't want to take it, you know!As a man, accepting sponsorship from a girl he likes is not something to be proud of.

However, Professor Dumbledore convinced me, he told me, this is your heart...

Because you are the largest shareholder of our joke shop, so now, you are a little rich woman.

I hope you can accept this, because without you we wouldn't have Abby's Joke Shop.

Yes, we used your name for the store, which is now one of the most popular in Hogsmeade.People love our Joke products...especially our newest addition, Fast-Acting Skip-Skip Candy.Half can cause coma, fever, nosebleeds and vomiting, while the other half is the antidote.

Isn't it interesting?But I think Madam Pomfrey might not be happy.You know, she's a little sensitive about the health of the students.

Maybe you are tired of hearing this word, but I still want to say to you, sorry.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that about you, that you were a vain girl.Said that you disregarded the hatred of your parents for the sake of love...

I'm just jealous, jealous that the person you like is not me...

Professor Dumbledore told me the story between you, Malfoy became you, and participated in the last game for you...

I thought, I lost at the beginning.Is it right?The loss is that I don't trust you enough, and the loss is that I can't do it wholeheartedly like him. "

Fred spoke, but the girl on the bed remained silent.

"Professor Dumbledore has been telling us to wait in peace, but Abby, you have been sleeping for 3 years... When are you going to end the dream?

During these three years, Professor Snape resigned from Hogwarts.Although he didn't say it, we all know that he was looking for a way to wake you up.

You know, we don't like Professor Snape very much.But after he left, he missed him unexpectedly.Although he was strict and mean to us, his Potions class was the one we remember most.

Of course, Sirius also did this.Almost every month, Professor Dumbledore receives potions and spells from them for you.

Everyone is working hard for you, afraid that you will not wake up like this.

No one knows about your sleeping, people think you have transferred to another magic school.

Is this another arrangement of yours?To withdraw yourself from Malfoy's world entirely?

I used to envy Malfoy, but now I have some sympathy for him.

He lost his memory about you, but his heart never forgot.I heard from Ron that in the past three years, he has rejected countless girls, and his personality has become more and more indifferent.

I never told you that George and I saw him on our last night out the year before graduation.He sat on a bench in the college garden, weeping silently.

It was also at that moment that I really let go of you.

I thought, I can't do this...

Can't be as memorable as him.

Abby, you like him so much, do you have the heart to treat him like this? "

It was a war without gunpowder, and it was over before people knew it.If it wasn't for Draco's abnormality, which caught his attention, he wouldn't even know about it.

It is not known how much sacrifice this girl made to protect others.Fred regretted it, regretted the things he had said, the things he had blurted out out of jealousy.

In the past three years, whenever he had time, he would visit her and tell her what happened at school.But she never responded once, even when he was talking about Malfoy.

If it hadn't been for Professor Dumbledore's insistence that she would wake up, Fred thought, maybe they were already desperate.

"You can't sleep anymore... Abby..."

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Blaise stepped forward and patted Draco on the shoulder, "Are you ready? It's almost your turn. I'm looking forward to your graduation speech."

"Ok!"

Draco replied to him lightly, and walked towards the auditorium in the hall.

"Do you think Draco still remembers Potter?"

After Draco left, Pansy approached Blaise and whispered in his ear.

Blaise put his arms around Pansy, kissed her loudly, and said playfully: "Mrs. Zabini in the future, what you should care about now is me as your fiancé, not Draco. I'd be jealous."

Pan Xi's face was blushing because of his actions, but the hand underneath squeezed his waist mercilessly.

Blaise, who was in pain, kept begging for mercy, "Honey, I'm just kidding. Don't worry, Draco is fine."

"But..." Pansy still looked worried.

Since Potter left the Room of Requirement, he never came back.Pansy thought she might have a chance without her.But after seeing those empty gray eyes, she realized how deep Draco's feelings really were.

He had forgotten her, but she took his heart away with him.Now Draco is like an empty shell, a walking dead.

Looking at the increasingly elusive boy not far away, Blaise sighed in his heart. "Believe what Dumbledore said, she will come back."

It's not that he's not worried, but...

"Brace, Draco lost that memory. I hope you don't bring it up in front of him. I think you understand the meaning of loss better than anyone."

Yes, it was because of understanding that he obeyed Lucius and didn't tell Draco anything about Potter.

After Draco finished his last speech, he walked off the stage amid the applause of everyone.After saying hello to Blaise and the others, he walked out of the hall.

Not long after he was out, a beautiful blonde girl stopped him

"Draco, won't you invite me to be your dance partner tonight?"

"Sorry, I don't intend to attend the banquet tonight." Draco glanced at her lightly and replied coldly.

The smile on Astoria's face paused slightly when he said this, but soon she raised another bright smile.

"Today is your prom, isn't it? I am your fiancée! I have the right to let you accompany me to the prom."

"Who? Fiancee?" Draco turned around and looked at her with a half-smile, the coldness in his eyes made her take a step back.

"Why didn't I know that I had an extra fiancee?"

"Uncle Lucius..."

Before she finished speaking, Draco interrupted her impatiently.

"Then you go to him, whoever told you to go to him."

"Why did you become like this? Aren't we good before?" The smile on Astoria's face burst instantly, she didn't understand why Draco changed since the summer vacation after the Triwizard Tournament , become indifferent and inaccessible.

Astoria's beautiful blue eyes filled with tears.The weeping face did not stop Draco, but made him feel bored for a while.

"I'm not interested in the love stories you told. If you stopped me just to tell them, please allow me to excuse me."

After returning to the dormitory, Draco raked the bangs on his forehead irritably. He hadn't dreamed of the boy for a long time.

This gave him a bad premonition, just like the summer vacation that year, as if something had quietly disappeared without his knowing.

"Don't you always like to appear in my dreams? Why did you suddenly disappear now?"

The author has something to say:

~(≧▽≦)/~The ending is not far away~

Well, do you want me to lengthen the plot?Or end with the rhythm of the text?