[HP] I'm hanging out at Hogwarts

If William finds out that she can't take revenge and hurts herself...she will definitely be ridiculed by her own father...absolutely...

She chose to go outside. There were many people in the auditorium, but there were not many people in the garden.Surrounded by the silent night, the cold air with the fragrance of roses woke her up a lot and cooled her body down.

"Hiss..." She sat on the carved bench, rubbing her sore ankle, hating herself for forgetting to learn the healing spell properly.Coupled with the uncontrollability of her own magic power, she dared not experiment on herself.

There was still snow on the ground from the previous few days. She curled her legs up and rested her toes lightly on the edge of the bench.Arms wrapped around knees, wrapped into a ball.

Angrily, she took off the pair of silver high heels and threw them aside.Behind the low bushes is a fountain, and the gurgling water is flowing.There were no stars in the sky, but dark clouds. Fortunately, the lights in the college were enough to illuminate the path among the rose bushes.

It also allows her to see the faces of people who come.

It was beyond her expectation that Theodore Knott would appear here.He was nervously running away from something, possibly from his dancing partner.

They looked at each other in surprise, for a moment he forgot that he was still on the "Road to Escape", she huddled into a small ball under the street lamp, trying to hide herself, Annie found him stopped, and hurriedly tried to hide her. The feet tucked into the wide skirt, but this obviously had the opposite effect.

"What's wrong with your feet?" He sat down on the other side of the bench, and the rose branch reached out quietly to them.Even though the light was so dim, they could recognize each other.

"It's okay... It's just twisted, it will be fine in a while." She lifted the drooping back of her skirt to block her feet, "These damn shoes..." She only dared to focus on her own shoes now, As for the people around her, for some reason, she didn't dare to look at him.

When did her skin become so thin...

"Why don't you use a healing spell?" He looked at her timidly huddled up, feeling a little cute.

He suddenly thought of when she was dancing with Blaise, she was smiling so happily... Was it sprained at that time?If that's the case, he'd rather she sprained her foot before she appeared on stage.

"I...I won't." She was poked at something embarrassing and faltered.

She doesn't know the healing spell, and her charm class is obviously the best, and she can overwhelm him every time.But she doesn't know how to use such a basic healing spell... Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing. "Do you need me to help you?"

"Okay, I swear I'll never wear these shoes again!" She stared at the "culprit" angrily, sticking out the twisted foot a little.

"But there are conditions." His words are always like roses with thorns. If you want to get it, you have to pay a price.

"Dance with me, dear lady."

There is only slow music faintly passing through the auditorium, which is not too much to ask. "But my feet..."

"It's okay." He gently picked her up, and when she fell, Annie found that she was not stepping on the cold snow, and the leather texture under her feet let her know that she was standing on his shoes. "Just follow me."

This weird standing posture is like teaching a child to dance. She doesn't need to take a step. This dance has no gorgeous spins or jumps, just simple forward and backward dance steps. Occasionally, she lifts her empty feet and quickly stands up again. on his shoe.

This made her feel very insecure, as long as she left his instep, she felt like she was going to fall into the snow. "Let me down...please." She begged for mercy for the first time, "Theodore, stop making trouble!"

"Okay." He stopped, and Annie touched the coldness on the snow, and her feet couldn't help climbing up, shortening the distance between them.Everything defies common sense, like roses blooming in winter among bushes in the snow, or the temperature of two people.

"I thought you didn't like dancing." Annie felt that when he and Daphne danced, they were obviously like a marionette...

"I thought too..." He also thought that he didn't like it, but now he realized that it was just because people were different.

"I think... I have to put my shoes on..." She felt that if she persisted like this, it would put the two of them in an even more awkward situation.She just wanted to back up, but was hugged by both hands, one of his hands was supporting her back, and the other was supporting her leg socket.

Theodore carried her to the bench, and while Anne was still in a daze, she pulled out her slender and small feet, "healed as before."

The pain in the foot disappeared immediately, but his ankle was still firmly held in his hand. "You can... let go..." The strange touch made her heart feel like being gently scratched.

"It's going to snow." He picked up the high-heeled shoes she had thrown aside. Annie didn't expect Theodore to put on the shoes for her, and she didn't expect Theodore to be like a prophet. On top of the blooming red roses maintained by magic, the collision of red and white is particularly conspicuous.

"I put on shoes for a girl for the first time." The snowflakes fell on his hair and turned into crystal clear snow water.

"It's time for us to go back, the snow has grown." Annie stood up in a panic, and the darkness covered her blushing face.

The wind and snow covered their footprints on the snow, and it seemed that only one person had danced there.

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"Meow..." The voice in the rose bushes attracted Annie's attention, and a small black cat came out from the bushes, shaking off the snow on its body, and its fur was quite wet.

"Why did you come here?" Annie picked up the kitten and cast a drying spell, and the kitten's fur immediately became fluffy and soft.It hid in her arms and licked its paws.

"You didn't take me with you for this kind of thing?" The cat-shaped Tom was very dissatisfied, wagging his tail in her arms, "You still smell like someone else... it stinks."

"Okay, okay, let's go back first." She hugged it and returned to the auditorium. The dance was at its climax, and a song by the Weird Sisters broke Chen Wu's waltz and waltz. Carnival of youth.

The kitten in her arms licked her arm restlessly, even William became curious and asked where the kitten came from.

"Don't play anymore!" Annie put the kitten on her lap, and the dissatisfaction of the kitten became more and more obvious.The light used to illuminate was as unstable as its mood, and the venue was suddenly dark. The students cried out in confusion, and voices of discussion and doubt came out.

"What's going on? Has the magic failed?"

"When will it be back to normal?"

"Students, the professors have gone to check...it will recover in a while." Dumbledore's voice reassured everyone.

Annie found that the kitten in her arms had suddenly disappeared. She stood up and groped in the dark, "Tangtang? Where are you?" She would run into some people from time to time, and she could only apologize to them repeatedly.

"Sorry, sorry." She bumped into another man, much taller than her, and her back hit his chest directly.She touched her nose in embarrassment, "Excuse me, did you see a cat?"

This person was extremely frivolous, his hands directly climbed her waist, and his chin was buried in the hollow of her neck. This posture made Annie feel very familiar, but being so close to a stranger in the dark, her body trembled for a moment.

"I'm right here." Riddle sniffed her body, "Meow..." He imitated the meow of a kitten in her ear, and the man's magnetic voice made her ears tickle.

"What are you trying to do again..." Annie was impatient, "Ah!" He actually bit her!The earlobe was lightly bitten, this was his favorite way, and his prey would never allow anyone to covet it.

"The first dance wasn't mine, so the last dance should be reserved for me?" He said softly.

"Who wants to dance with you!" She wanted to push him away, but was hugged tighter and tighter, almost strangled. "Alright alright…"

There was no music, no lights, only the sound of footsteps and breathing. Someone heard this and wondered that there were still people dancing in the dark.

There is no freedom to dance with him, everything is planned by him, this kind of domineering approach is exactly the same as his character in his bones.

"Trust me." He is not acting as a guide, but controlling, asking the other party to give his body to him to control, and not allowing a single step to deviate from what he expected.

The footsteps in the auditorium began to clutter up. Perhaps this dance in the dark added mystery, so what if there is no music?

Annie panted heavily, feeling that she had never danced such a tiring dance in her life, and that she would never be able to meet the other party's expectations. Her body was completely under his control, like a kind of complete trust, but also like being bound by thorns, Willingly pierce the skin to shed the blood that nourishes it. "Isn't it over yet?"

"Not enough... not enough, my lady."

He is like an abyss that cannot be filled, and he wants to drag everything into his domain. He belongs to darkness, so she should also be the same. The last dance in the night should also belong to darkness and chaos.

She pushed him away, like a doomed person rushing out of the abyss, breathing heavily the hard-won air.She should run away from him, the footsteps made her think he was still chasing.

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Regardless of the crowd in the darkness, she just pushed away obstacles one after another.She leaned tiredly on the table beside her, clutching her chest.

"Qu'est-cequit'arrive (what's the matter with you?)" said a familiar yet unfamiliar voice, familiar because Anne believed that she must have heard it, unfamiliar because of his French accent, she couldn't hear Knows French and has no idea what he's talking about.

"Sorry, I don't understand what you're saying. Can you speak English?" She gasped, and Riddle didn't know where she was.She was a little afraid that it was him who was speaking in front of her, after all, he always liked to play these tricks.

But he didn't look alike... She couldn't tell who it was.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly grabbed her hand, and pressed the back of her head with the other hand.

"Mademoiselle, jet'aime (Dear miss, I love you.)"

Annie couldn't believe that her first kiss was casually given to a stranger in the dark. He was so strong that he imprisoned her tightly. His kiss was domineering and gentle, and his emotions were all overwhelmed. Let it out.Biting is revenge for her sluggishness and escape, and the caress between the lips is to comfort her frightened heart.

He seemed to want to eat her, and the aroma of liqueur left in her mouth made him want to stop.

Kissing will always make people's thoughts messy, she doesn't want to think so much anymore, even if this is a "stranger", let her indulge this night.

She hung her hands around his neck, a gesture that encouraged the "strangers," and the mistletoe bloomed sadly above their heads.

The lights in the auditorium began to slowly come back on, and the stranger immediately left her, and he took a last reluctant suck, quickly disappearing into the darkness before the light came.

Her first kiss disappeared inexplicably like this... Even she herself felt that she was really...

It's too disappointing!

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In the dark, he saw the lights of the auditorium turned on again, the girl's puzzled and regretful expression, and her almost completely ruined lip makeup...that was his masterpiece.

The wish in his heart was fulfilled, he wiped off the remaining lipstick on his mouth, reminiscing about the sweet kiss just now.

Can't let her find out.

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In the end, all the stocks in this scene will be automatically substituted~ whoever thinks is who! !Everyone is fair and just.

I!Duan Shui master!A bowl of water for each stock