Harry's occasion

Sitting at his desk, Harry quietly flipped through his textbook, holding a quill in one hand.Although there will be a lot of curriculum changes in the upcoming new school year, most of the summer assignments still have to be completed. For him who is about to enter the second grade, the only benefit is probably that he doesn't have to do the History of Magic homework, right?

For the past few days, he has almost stayed in this room doing homework and reviewing.The headmaster of Gryffindor specifically explained that they are repairing and renovating the magic circle in Hogwarts, maybe one day a certain staircase will suddenly disappear.In order not to cause trouble for the two founders, he and the professor of Muggle studies were here to do their own things during the day.

…Harry couldn't help turning his head to look at the door.This room called "The Room of Responsiveness" very responsively divided the room into two, with thick walls separating them on both sides so that they would not interfere with each other.The problem is... the door of the whole house is on that side, and he has to go through that person's room first if he wants to go out.

Harry copied a paragraph from the textbook and put down his pen irritably.It was getting dark outside the window, and a pale moon appeared pale in the dark blue sky.Every day around this time, the iconic golden eagle of the Malfoy family would fly in from nowhere and stop proudly in front of him.There was nothing meaningful in the letter Draco wrote, just asking if he had a good meal, how was his homework done, whether he memorized the potions textbook for the new school year, and Narcissa sent Give him the handmade pastries, and tell him to reply to the letter and write about his aftertaste, and feel free to come back whenever he is not angry with Draco.

Harry felt warm inside.From childhood to adulthood, Narcissa was the first person who treated him like a mother.Although Professor McGonagall and Madam Pomfrey treated him very well, Professor McGonagall was too serious, and Harry had an instinctive awe when facing her.As for Madam Pomfrey... He trembled unconsciously.It was horrible, every time I entered the medical room, it was a trip of horror.

Shaking his head away from the Queen's face in the medical room, he replaced it with Mrs. Malfoy's gentle smile.When he first entered Malfoy's house, Harry couldn't adapt to this overly gorgeous and oppressive atmosphere. If it weren't for Narcissa's gentle reception and care, he really didn't know what to do. After all, he was a Gryffindor. And Malfoy is in the steadfast Slytherin family.Sitting at the dining table, carefully imitating other people's way of eating, Harry was not used to such restraint, so although he tried his best not to be rejected too much, he also knew that he was not doing well.It was also the smiling and encouraging eyes of Narcissa sitting beside him that made him feel a little relieved.

Although it is somewhat different from the image of his mother he had always imagined—in his heart, his mother should be more enthusiastic and energetic, but Narcissa did give him an extremely warm feeling, especially when she held him in her arms , that kind of unprecedented peace of mind made him yearn for it involuntarily.

So happy, Draco Malfoy.Maybe, Harry thought, he was a little jealous of the platinum boy.

Maybe more than a little.

"Ah..." Harry sighed, picking up his pen again.It was completely dark, and it stands to reason that the familiar golden eagle should have arrived long ago.But today was the last day before school started, and tomorrow his friends would board the train, chat with each other and come to Hogwarts for food.He had written to Ron and Hermione, from the time Professor Slytherin had taken him off Privet Drive to the Malfoys, until recently when he was living at Hogwarts.He didn't want to say much about Yu's reply. In fact, he wanted to see his two friends as soon as possible, but he didn't want to see them so soon, especially Ron, who had a deep-rooted prejudice against Malfoy and Slytherin.Thinking of Ron made his head hurt again.

If Ron knew, he actually fell in love with Draco... Harry didn't dare to think about it.Ron was the first friend he met after entering the wizarding world, and he didn't want to lose him.If it is found out, with Ron's character, he will definitely draw a line with him immediately.

On the other hand, Hermione had guessed everything between him and Draco from the daily correspondence!In terms of emotions, women are really scary.

Woo~ what should I do... I will see that guy again in one day, but he hasn't decided whether to forgive him...

Still not waiting for the golden eagle to deliver the letter from Malfoy's house, Harry pulled open the door of his small bedroom in frustration, and was about to go to the kitchen on the first floor to cook something himself. He was used to calming down his emotions in this way.

In the outer room, the new Professor of Muggle Studies was absent.Harry breathed a sigh of relief.He still doesn't know how to face this man who calls himself "Voldemort" but is not quite the murderous lord.

Walking alone in the empty castle, the sound of footsteps hit the surrounding walls and reflected back, forming a strange echo.Harry walked into the kitchen, and under the tearful and extremely aggrieved eyes of a group of house elves, he skillfully dug out the ingredients he needed and started to process them.He has always been very suspicious, he can make pretty good food, why is his grade in Potions class so poor?

The kitchen door was opened at this moment, and Harry looked up and saw the headmaster of Gryffindor walking in with his arm around the waist of Head Slytherin.Seeing him, both of them looked surprised, as if they hadn't expected him to be in the kitchen at all.The head of Slytherin's ears turned slightly red, and he raised his hand to pat off the lion's claws on his body.Harry lowered his head and pretended not to see it, stopped what he was doing and saluted obediently: "Good evening, Headmaster Gryffindor, Professor Slytherin."

"Ahaha~~~" Godric scratched his hair, completely unafraid of being hit by someone, "What is Harry doing? The house elves at Hogwarts can't make food that suits your taste ?"

The elves around looked at the principal collectively, trembling violently and clutching the tea towel on their body, tears fell patter.Harry waved his hands quickly: "No, no, everything they make is delicious, I like it very much! It's just that I have some trouble doing my homework, and I can't figure it out, so come and have a rest. Well, I have been cooking before Yes, I'm already very skilled, so..."

"You're so virtuous, you can get married~" Godric's teasing made Harry's face turn red.

Woohoo, the first reaction when I heard "married" was actually Draco Malfoy, you can't save Harry...

At this time, Godric had already pulled Salazar to sit at the table, resting his paw restlessly on the Snake Ancestor's shoulder, and he still seemed to enjoy it after being slapped off several times, which made Harry feel black.

Are you m? Are you m? Are you definitely m? !It is a disaster to have a founder with the attribute m! ! !

Harry, who grew up in the Muggle world and knew the wizarding world as well as a Muggle-born wizard, didn't think there was anything wrong with the two founders being together, and he even envied them very much.Being able to hug without any scruples in public, such a deep and strong love, most people must not be able to ask for it, right?Harry's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to beat two eggs into the milk and stir.Hogwarts does not have an oven, and special magic vessels are required to bake pudding.While the house elves put all kinds of delicacies in front of the two founders, Harry poured the processed batter into the mold and put it into the container.After a while, the aroma of milk spread in all directions.Harry poured the baked pudding out of the mold and garnished it with cream.

"Wow!" Looking at the finished product Harry brought to the table, Godric cheered in surprise, took one and stuffed it into his mouth, and immediately showed a happy expression, "It's so delicious! Harry, you are amazing~ I I've never been able to cook~" He took another one, and quickly stuffed it into the mouth of the snake ancestor next to him.The snake ancestor who was attacked was caught off guard, and his lips were covered with thick cream.

"How is it? Is it delicious~" Godric was cheerful, as if he made it himself, "Ah, you have cream on your mouth!" He said, ignoring the crowd of onlookers, and leaned forward to take a bite Biting Snake Zu's lip, sticking out his tongue to lick it carefully, pressing the back of the opponent's head with one hand, prying his mouth open deftly with his tongue, rolling up the white cream and sending it into his mouth.

Harry was stunned until Snake Ancestor glanced over, then hurriedly took a plate of food and turned around.

It turns out that this is how two people kiss... The blue-eyed boy blushed, thinking of the two kisses between him and Draco, his heartbeat gradually became violent.

"Pop" "Pop" "Pop"

Harry covered his heart with one hand.The sound of the heartbeat became louder and louder, even reaching the point of deafening.Harry hurriedly asked the house-elf to pack a pile of food, resisted not to look at the two founders who were kissing deeply there, and fled from the kitchen.

As for the plate of baked pudding he made by himself, he has no time to take care of it...

"Hoo, hoo..." Running to the eighth floor in one breath, Harry ran into the Room of Requirement panting heavily, closed the door and leaned against the door panel, and immediately petrified again.

In the room, Vidi put down his book, raised his eyebrows and glanced at the little lion rushing in hastily.You don't need to think about what happened to him: "Did you see those two?"

Harry nodded stiffly, moved step by step against the wall to the small door of his room, and suddenly said loudly: "Sorry for the interruption!" He opened the door, slipped in, and closed the door in one go, so he didn't notice Viddy smiled meaningfully.

But luckily I didn't pay attention, otherwise I'm afraid I'll have nightmares all night.

Finally returning to his small room, Harry breathed a sigh of relief, and was immediately pleasantly surprised to see the golden statue of the Malfoy family standing on the edge of the desk, seeing him return, he cast a reproachful look.

"Wooooow, you're finally here~" Harry put down the bag in his hand, and rushed to hug it.The golden eagle struggled in the cub's arms for a while, then seemed to give up on itself, and obediently let the boy stroke its back, narrowing its eyes comfortably.After playing with the big bird, Harry unwrapped the letter and the package, hesitated, and opened the letter first.

The platinum boy who usually cares about his daily life carefully, only wrote one sentence this time.Harry stared at the short line, his eyes blurred for some reason.

Come back tomorrow and wait for me.

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Harry threw the letter on the ground angrily.There was still half-written homework on the table. He cleaned up the table, took out the food he brought back from the kitchen and laid it out, then looked at the golden eagle beside him.The big bird gracefully circled around the room, landed on the selected food, gracefully picked up a small piece of steak and ate it in a few mouthfuls, then dipped in the red wine in the glass next to it, and then flew out of the window in satisfaction Let's go, it seems that I have been taken care of and don't need to wait for a reply.Harry gnawed a few mouthfuls of the chicken, finally dropped his fork in frustration, bent down to pick up the short letter, and carefully flattened it in a desk drawer, stacked with the others.

It took him a year to hate Draco Malfoy; it took Draco Malfoy half a month to get used to him.

Forget it, maybe I will never be really angry with that guy...

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