The Son of Light of the Snake House

"Daniel, are you sure you want to do this?" Draco hesitated.

"Of course, didn't we all agree?" Daniel tugged impatiently at the collar, which seemed to be entangled.

"But...uh...Actually, I don't have to..." Draco tried to stop him tactfully, but Daniel didn't listen to him.

"How can this work?" He turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of disgust: "I didn't say anything, but you still push back?!"

"Of course not—" Draco stammered, as if irritated.

"That's good... Anyway, you didn't invite Pansy, and I also rejected Fleur Delacour—Brace seems to have succeeded in inviting Pansy. I just saw him go back to the house very happy." Daniel He stretched his hand behind his back and tugged twice in vain.

"Okay, it seems to be..."

"Don't act like I'm getting better, you help me with this...it seems to be stuck—"

Draco regained his composure, stretched out his hand to grab the zipper on Daniel's back, pulled it upwards hard, and the white back was covered by the cloth.

"Well, it seems to fit pretty well." Daniel muttered, "What's next?"

"Black... black—"

"Black silk! Yes! You reminded me, I have to wear this first..." Daniel said, patted Draco on the shoulder: "You give me that, it was thrown by your bedside just now."

Draco took a step back as if being scalded, and then quickly handed him a ball of black lace on the ground, watching him put on the stockings as he lifted his legs indifferently.

The black lace gradually extended upwards, wrapping the beautifully shaped and smooth calves, and continued to a little above the knees, making the legs extraordinarily white and slender.

"Is that how you dress?" Daniel said to himself, and then thought about it again: "Is there nothing else?" he asked Draco.

"No!" Draco replied emphatically.

"That's good." Daniel untied his half-tied hair and shook it lightly. "How do I look now?"

"Not bad." Draco's eyes were fixed on the floor, not daring to meet his friend's bright golden eyes.

"High heels...lipstick——" Daniel put on the right black high heels, then smeared scarlet on his lips in front of the mirror, licked it twice, and then scratched his beautiful curly silver hair in the mirror , showing a satisfied smile.

"I'm ready - Draco, shall we go?"

Draco looked at the beautiful woman with bright eyes and bright teeth, simple and elegant high heels, beautiful lace stockings, a classic yet detailed black dress, and that familiar and beautiful face.

Draco felt a rush of heat spread from his heart and rushed to the top of his head in an instant, he turned his head quickly: "Let's go."

Daniel put half of his arm on his arm very skillfully: "Draco, your suit is not bad, did Aunt Narcissa make it for you?"

"……Um."

"Hey, don't say it, it's cool to wear a skirt, ahem, it's windy when you walk."

"..."

"The black silk won't fall off, right? It's not that difficult to wear high heels, and it feels quite fun."

"..."

"Draco."

"Ok?"

"Why are your ears red?"

"Cough cough cough!!!!"

………………

The foyer was also full of students, all circling back and forth, waiting for eight o'clock, when the doors of the auditorium would open.Some people want to meet their dance partners from other colleges, so they squeeze sideways through the crowd, looking for each other's figure.

When Fleur Delacour approached.She was stunningly beautiful in her silver-gray satin gown, and by her side was Roger Davies, captain of the Ravenclaw Quidditch team.

"Why didn't Daniel come with her?" Harry frowned. He was wearing a nice robe today, and he invited Parvati from the same college - a very beautiful girl.

"This bad woman betrayed Daniel." Ron muttered.

"I think so too." Harry wrinkled his nose, and when he heard an exclamation from beside him, he turned his head and saw a group of Slytherin students coming up from their underground common room along the steps.Walking in the front was Malfoy, he looked very handsome in a black slim suit, and his female companion——

Harry heard Ron gasp next to him.

Beautiful long curly silver hair, classic black elegant dress, absolute whiteness, slender long legs with high heels...Harry couldn't tell what it felt like, but——

"Why did Malfoy find such a good-looking partner?!" Ron said angrily what Harry was thinking.

and "Since when did Hogwarts have such a beauty????"

...............

Daniel walked out the door with the stiff Draco on his shoulders, and said with a smile, "You are nervous because of going to the dance... Oh, someone is here."

It was Pansy, and she stared at him suspiciously. "Which house are you from? How come I've never met you—how did Draco invite you?"

"Ahem." Daniel pouted pretending to be reserved, and his voice was soft and sweet: "Of course my sister doesn't know me—I'm a third-year Slytherin student."

Draco had a sense of foreboding, but his right arm was ripped so badly that he couldn't escape even if he tried.

"You are Miss Pansy Parkinson in the fourth grade, you have known her name for a long time." Sure enough, Daniel smiled coquettishly, half covering his mouth: "Draco... my brother always mentions you to me."

Pansy froze for a moment, looked at Draco with a puzzled expression: "?"

"Brother Draco also said before that my sister's makeup skills are very good—" Draco trembled, and he heard Daniel continue to play: "Unlike me, I am too stupid to make up, so I can only do it casually." Put on some lipstick, really, it's such an important dance, isn't this embarrassing to brother Draco?"

Pansy gritted her teeth: "You can talk, little bitch—girl."

"Oh, sister Pansy and brother Draco really have a heart." Daniel's cute pouting lips: "Brother Draco said that about me before."

"Hehe." Pan Xi said indifferently.

"Sister Pansy, I'm a little scared when you're like this, brother Draco—" Daniel grabbed Draco's arm and pushed forward, it seemed that he hid behind Draco, and Draco reflexively protected him: "Did I say the wrong thing? Annie is such a fool, sister Pansy, don't be angry, it's all my fault..."

"Okay, Draco, are you still protecting her? Look, I didn't write a letter to tell my uncle!!" Pansy was so angry that she said harsh words to Draco, and Draco quickly passed his eyes to the side Blaise, who was playing, quickly dragged Daniel back.

Before Bresla left Pansy, he sneaked up and asked, "Where did you find such a beautiful dance partner? It's not kind, Draco."

Draco could only smile wryly, he quickly dragged Daniel to the corridor, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but Daniel started again.

He looked around at the people around him, pulled out a rose out of nowhere, and cleared his throat: "Brother Draco, won't your girlfriend be angry if you buy me flowers for me? It smells so good, bro, smell it."

Daniel swung the bouquet of flowers past Draco's nose, and immediately looked surprised: "Brother Draco, if your girlfriend knows that we smell the same flower, won't your girlfriend know?" You will be jealous! Brother, you took me with you to the dance, your girlfriend will know, won’t you beat me up? Your girlfriend is so scary.

"Unlike me, I only feel sorry for giegie~~"

Draco watched his performance dumbfounded, took a deep breath, and immediately endured the sharp eyes that countless scumbags have endured.

I shouldn't have agreed!

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The author has something to say:

daniel: unlike me, i only feel sorry for giegie

Draco: #风评被被#

Pansy: Yes you Malfoy.Abandoning friends for sex, watch me write to Uncle Lucius, and see how he deals with you!

Blaise: Good brother.Next time there is such a younger sister, you must call me——Isn’t it because I’m so good-looking, I’m such a superficial person?You still don't believe me?I'm just trying to help you take on the burden—brother.Don't thank me!

Harry: Yes, a little envious.

Ron: Why not me! ! ! ! !