[HP]Helen Pan

For Helen, Hogwarts' second term wasn't too bad.Other than some nervous tension and an unexpected death (which she didn't want anyone to know, of course), everything was going well.She even got an unexpected gift - the sword of Godric Gryffindor.She remembered that day she chopped the basilisk with that sword and returned a weird diary.Dumbledore said that a sword without a master is but a piece of iron, and when it is held in the right hand it is lightning that cuts through the darkness.

So, Helen has a new arrangement this summer—to learn fencing.Of course, she didn't want to be a lightning bolt with a casual wave of her hand like Zeus, she was just fascinated by the chic and easy feeling when swinging a sword.

One day at noon, three figures suddenly appeared in front of a luxurious courtyard in an inconspicuous corner of the suburbs of London.Although it is early summer, the temperature at noon is still uncomfortable.However, the three of them were all wearing capes that covered the insteps of their feet, and their expressions were leisurely and elegant, which did not diminish the traces of the scorching heat.

Draco Malfoy silently followed his father and Alexis Pan into the single-door courtyard, surrounded by dense rose bushes.As soon as I entered the courtyard, the scenery in my eyes changed immediately. On the hexagram-shaped fountain were two sculptures of mermaids holding water bottles.The straight path is lined with neatly trimmed holly, and then there is an endless circular garden, which contains the most beautiful and deadly magic plants. They have been silently guarding this simple but elegant manor for hundreds of years.

Pan's house.

If Draco remembered correctly, the backside of this house was a forest, and Helen liked to stay there whenever she had nothing to do.The forest is full of tall oak trees, and wild flowers such as hyacinths, anemones, and primroses bloom under the shade of the trees, but they look a hundred times more beautiful than the enchanting magic plants in front of them.

"Draco." Lucius whispered to his son.The owner of the manor was standing in front of them, and it would be extremely rude and uneducated for Draco not to say hello to him.Although Arthur, an old guy, has always been unclear about his position, he still doesn't want to offend him so early.But what's more, the mysterious man is now summoning his servants. If he wants to have some ideas at this time, he must find a reliable ally.

Hearing his father's call, Draco realized his gaffe. He coughed softly, but the abrupt master Arthur Pan didn't mind that he was looking at him kindly.Draco cleared his throat, and then greeted, "Dear Mr. Pan, I am so happy that you are still so healthy and handsome after not seeing you for a long time."

"Of course, this incident also makes me happy." Arthur smiled and stretched out his hand to pat Draco on the shoulder, "The little guy from the Malfoy family grows so fast, he reached my shoulder in a blink of an eye. I remember When I saw you at your one-year-old birthday party, you were held in Narcissa's arms like a baby, and you looked like a cute little dough from a distance." The old man smiled kindly, looking ahead But there is no focal length, talking about his memories of the year as if he has returned to that time.Although obviously not interested, Lucius moved the corner of his mouth and said a few words in agreement, while Alexis just smiled lightly.

"...Just like Helen, she has grown so old in the blink of an eye. How time flies!" The old man raised his head with emotion.

However, Draco suddenly regained his spirits. He didn't need to participate in the secret conversation between his father and Alexis today.He could stay at home and sleep until the afternoon, then attend the afternoon tea with his mother and some other ladies, pester and compliment those pretentious ladies all afternoon, and then have dinner, as he usually does.But when Alexis extended the invitation yesterday, he inexplicably agreed to come to Pan's house as a guest, perhaps just to see that guy named Helen.When thinking of Helen, the corners of Draco's lips rose unconsciously.

Helen, she never seems to have anything to worry about, never worried, there is no sleepy color in those black eyes that are as bright as obsidian, they are always so energetic, when they laugh, when they are serious, when they are angry , always so amazingly bright.

Although she was a Gryffindor, she wasn't as brash as the other Weasleys, nor was she obnoxiously haughty like the know-it-all lady.You know, how many firsts Hermione Granger took away that should have belonged to him!

Of course, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Helen likes him.Since she started to know how to beautify herself, many boys have secretly followed her, discussed her, and struck up a conversation with her.The more they did it, the happier he was.

have a look!The girl you all like actually likes me!

Thinking of this, Draco pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a somewhat arrogant smile, but his expression froze again.She said on her Valentine's Day card that she liked her smile, but she probably rarely smiled in front of her!Or was she constantly watching him secretly?The thought made him even more contented.

Just outside Draco's fugue, they had walked through the aisle decorated with medieval wizard oil paintings and dragon armor, and finally sat down in the spacious and bright living room.Draco looked up at the crystal chandelier hanging from the high roof.Each egg-sized crystal is finely cut, apparently by the hand of an elf.Top grade goods.If only I could get one and take it home, Draco raised his head, sitting on the sofa and relaxing, but his face was full of contemplation.

Seeing the guests entering the house, the house elf Lulu had already prepared the freshest melons and fruits, freshly baked biscuits, and freshly brewed coffee in the living room.Waiting attentively at the coffee table for the master's next instruction, Alexis held up the teacup impatiently, while Arthur kindly ordered Lulu to clean the 'room' where guests could be received.

Special events naturally call for a special, undisturbed room.

Soon Lulu came downstairs to inform them that the room was ready.Alexis seemed to be in a hurry, so he got up and walked upstairs, Lucius followed naturally.

"Lulu, greet my little guest for me, and make him feel happy." Arthur turned to Lulu as he walked up the stairs.Draco was still too young, and Lucius didn't want him to be involved in this muddy water so early.It is every father's wish for a son to have a happy childhood.

Seeing his father's dark green wizard robe disappear from sight, Draco approached the leather sofa behind him dejectedly.His father thought he was immature, which frustrates him.Obviously he is already trying to get closer to his father, but his father's image is always too tall.He remembered that when he was a child, he always liked to stand at his father's knee and look up at him. Maybe he could only look up to his father in this life?

Thinking of this, Draco inevitably felt restless. He tugged at the over-buttoned neckline, and then asked Lulu in a sharp tone, "Where's Helen?!"

Although he didn't want to admit it, part of the reason why he was here now was because of Helen.

In the face of rich and powerful wizards, house elves are always docile and considerate.Lulu hung his head timidly, and his huge ears drooped obediently, "Miss is in another room, Lulu can take Master Draco there."

Draco smiled, straightened his cuffs before slowly standing up from the sofa, the young master is full of style.Lu Lu still hung his head, but silently typed the manuscript.Poor Malfoy elf must have to serve such a difficult and arrogant master.Thinking of this, Lulu was so moved that he wanted to cry again. His master and lady were so kind to him, and they never asked Lulu to punish him. (Although Lulu still does this) They will smile and praise Lulu after Lulu does good deeds. You must know that other elves must never have the opportunity to serve such a kind master!Thinking about it, Lu Lu couldn't help puffing out her chest proudly.

Draco had never seen a wizarding lady so slovenly as Helen Penn.When he saw her, she was wearing a nondescript jumpsuit, ponytail in a casual ponytail, sitting on the floor with sweat on her face, flirting and laughing with another Muggle man!

This is outrageous!

Draco almost felt the wind on his feet, he walked quickly to Helen and grabbed her hand and pulled her up from the ground.

"You are too outrageous!" He pressed against her ear and lowered his voice.

"Draco? Why are you here?" Helen was frightened by the sudden situation, she took a step back unconsciously to distance herself from him, and then smiled and said to the fencing teacher who was still sitting on the ground with a face of confusion, "John, it's getting late, let's get here today!"

"So you said, you were wearing that weird outfit, and you were in the same room with a man, and you were learning fencing?" Draco was obviously not satisfied with Helen's answer.He walked back and forth in Helen's room, stretching his legs and kicking the debris aside from time to time, "I think you are really a troll! Look at the mess in your room! I've never seen it before..." As he said, De Laco turned his head and wanted to give Helen a look, but suddenly he choked on his own saliva and coughed violently.

What did he see! ?

Helen Pan undressed in front of him? !

What's that fastened with only two straps?

She is so shameless!

Helen was used to Draco's scolding, but his sudden cough made her confused.She simply tied the fencing suit that was only half taken off around her waist, and then ran over to give Draco some relief, but Draco coughed worse as soon as she passed.

"Helen...we're still too young..." Draco sat far away by the window, trying not to look at Helen who was undressing.

"Huh?" Helen had already changed out of her fencing clothes. She was wearing a tight-fitting sports vest and a pair of cotton hot pants. She looked healthy and lively, especially because her two legs were even more slender because of the shorts.She was pulling out a basketball from the cabinet, then turned to Draco and asked, "Playing basketball?"