[HP] Marriage relationship

Everyone thinks that they will continue to be happy with empty heads until Christmas Day, when they put on dresses, hold their partners, dance to music on the dance floor, or, further, they can invite their partners to go Xiaohuating, do something that only the two of them know.

But soon, a message that could be called bad news hung on the notification bar.

End-of-semester exams.

It happens every year, and it cannot be canceled just because of the top three.

The week before the exam is like hell. Students have countless important knowledge to memorize, and there are always a few notes that are passed around among the four houses of Hogwarts. At this time, everyone will basically know each other. Xuandi selectively forgot about the battles between the colleges, and turned his attention to the professors.

Professor Sprout is always happy to answer some small questions for the Hufflepuff students. He will talk about the final exam while he is talking, and the Slytherin who is waiting by the side will secretly write down the final exam. Exam-related knowledge points.

Professor Flitwick was surrounded by a group of Ravenclaws asking questions, and Gryffindor was making jokes on the sidelines, and anyone who wasn't paying attention would be clichéd.

But there are always some professors who don't like oil and salt.

Two professors are represented.

One is Professor McGonagall: the textbooks are all about the key points.Transfiguration has four classes twice a week. Every minute of the class, Professor McGonagall is talking about new knowledge and practical points. In the end, the class notes alone are two thick books.

You go to ask Professor McGonagall about the key points of the exam, and she will tell you very seriously that the key points are all in the textbook notes, and the fundamental problem you have to face is that you don't have such things as notes at all.

The other is Professor Snape: what I said was the point.Potions class has two classes a week, and Professor Snape will add new knowledge beyond the actual operation of the textbook knowledge. If you miss 1 minute, you will miss the knowledge of the entire class.

You ask Professor Snape about the key points of the exam... so far no student has had the courage.The only two Weasley brothers who dared to challenge the wizard's limit are still sweeping the floor with Filch.

Of course, the student representatives of Durmstrang and Beauxbatons don't have to worry about their final exams, they just need to write a few papers and mail them to their respective professors.

And the other students who don't have to worry about the exam are the contestants who participated in the top three competitions. Because of the competition, their exams were cancelled.

This has also led to the fact that when everyone is immersed in reviewing and has no intention of playing around, there are always a few people wandering around the castle. Alan can see a thin and small figure nearby when he passes the library corridor every day. Messy black hair and a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead indicate his identity - Hogwarts warrior Harry Potter.

Draco has been reviewing in the library for the past two days. The table that could accommodate six people studying at the same time is full of various textbooks and review notes. It is still based on the premise that there are four seats filled with books.

It stands to reason that putting a male (female) friend by your side during review will greatly affect the efficiency of learning. After all, you may not be able to control your hands, eyes, and restless heart.

But Alan and Draco are obviously not in line with common sense.

"Alan, help me find the book "The Medicinal Value of Bicorns." Draco scratched his hair, looking extremely distressed, and Alan quickly got out of the pile after hearing his words. He took out the one he wanted from the mess of books.

"Alan, there is still one thing I don't understand about this formula. The hellebore itself is very toxic, so why can it be used as a palliative?" Alan took out a book without looking up, turned to a certain page, Circled a paragraph with a pen and handed it to Draco who was in a state of desperation.

"Oh!" Draco Mose suddenly realized, looked up and smiled gratefully at Alan, "Thank you."

Alan was dazzled by this bright smile, couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and reached out to touch the fluffy platinum short hair.

The touch of the palm is very soft, like the fluff of a small animal warmed by the sun, and the hair tip is covered with a layer of hazy gold in the sun, coupled with that childish smile, it makes Draco look like he is reflecting The little sun of the sun is warm and not dazzling.

Although the review time is very tight, Draco is still inevitably bored. He first changed several notebooks to recite, but he didn't memorize any of them, and then ran to the bookshelf to hold a few books , there was no place on the table, so Alan had to raise his arms to make way for these books.

Draco moved back and forth on the chair, a pair of big smart eyes swept around and suddenly lit up.

Alan followed his gaze and found two identical water glasses.

This is something Draco bought back from Hogsmeade Village one time. The body of the cup is crystal clear, with a circle of patterns embedded on the top of the cup wall, and some kind of magic circle is engraved on the cup lid, which can automatically close the lid, heat and freeze it. , the two cups are cut from a whole piece of spar and made by the same master, from the material to the shape.

As for why he bought two of the same style, according to Draco himself, the boss was engaged in a 'bundle sale', and he bought a pair for the sake of cheapness.

Draco's expression at that time was very indifferent, but no matter how Alan saw him, he didn't look like someone who would buy something because it was cheap. For the same thing, he preferred expensive ones, but Draco's attitude towards giving things was very decisive. , as if once Alan refused to accept it, he would throw the cup away in the next second.

Anyway, since that day, Alan and Draco have used the same cup.

The cups were placed between the two of them side by side, and almost half of the cups of water were left.

"I'm a bit thirsty, how about you?" Draco leaned forward and asked.

"There's still water in here." Alan tapped the cup with his fingertips, making a crisp tapping sound.

Draco grabbed his own glass and drank the water in two or three gulps. He licked his lips, showing a very dissatisfied expression, then reached out to grab Alan's glass, and drank the water inside without changing his expression.

Alan flicked the book for a moment, then finally raised his head and looked at Draco intently.

"Too little." Draco raised his eyebrows. He lowered his eyes and carefully licked off the circle of water droplets around him. The movements were very gentle and slow. Alan could even clearly see his two rows of thin white water. Between the teeth, the bright red tip of the tongue sticks out from time to time.

It wasn't until Draco finally had enough of 'playing' that Alan was awakened by the sound of the bottom of the cup touching the table with a 'boom', and then he realized that he had been staring at Draco for a long time.

"I'll go get the water." Alan put down the book in a panic, tidied up his clothes and was about to go out. He was in extreme embarrassment now, his heart was beating wildly, and he urgently needed to calm down.

"Wait!" Draco followed up enthusiastically, took the water glass from Alan, and said with a smile, "I'll go too."

Draco's expression was so normal that it was impossible to tell whether he really wanted to go out to get some air, or if he had other purposes.

Alan has always been responsible for collecting water. In fact, these days Draco is only responsible for studying, and Alan does everything else for him, including collecting water.

When the two walked side by side in the long corridor, Draco found that he had grown a little taller. This discovery made him happy, and even his steps became lighter, but he soon discovered that it was not him who had grown taller , but because Alan next to him changed his shoes.

Alan usually likes to wear long dragon leather boots with buckles. The paint surface is so shiny that it can reflect light. The heels will make a very crisp sound when they step on the floor. Coupled with Durmstrang's unique scarlet robe, the fierce aggressiveness on his body comes from.

But Alan’s clothes today are not the same as before. He put his hair down completely, loosely draped behind his head. He wears a beige pullover on his upper body, and a pair of beige slim-fitting trousers, which are also light-colored. The shoes made him look like a gentle and harmless little animal.

Actually not harmless at all.

There were not many people receiving the water. In order to prove that he really came out to receive the water instead of just hanging out, Draco took the cup and went in first. Alan was outside, leaning against the wall and waiting for him.

As the exam was approaching, there were surprisingly few students fighting in the corridor, and everyone was racing against time to study, so that they would not go to the exam room with empty heads and hand in blank papers, at least fill up the papers.

Alan is a bit lazy, let’s just talk about his expression. He is used to keeping his facial features in the most comfortable and relaxed posture. In the eyes of others, it’s like drawing on paper, without any sense of agility, because whether it’s frowning when he’s sad, or Raising the corners of the mouth when you are happy will involve some muscles. In Alan's view, maintaining a smile all the time is as strenuous as carrying a bucket of water all the time.

However, at some point, when he saw Draco, he couldn't help squinting his eyes. The short platinum hair became soft through the sunlight, and wrapped around the corners of his mouth like silk threads along the air. The touch and the most inadvertent force gently bring up the corners of the mouth. When the facial features gradually freeze into a smile, even the heart seems to be driven by the invisible line.

Draco was bowing his head to catch the water, and Alan was leaning directly behind him, his eyes looked scattered, but in fact, his small shadow was always reflected in the depths of his pupils.At this moment, Alan suddenly began to look forward to their future life like Draco.

A group of witches passed by the corridor talking and laughing, and Alan saw Audrey's figure among them. She did not wear those flower-covered clothes uncharacteristically, but changed into a plain robe, only fastened on the collar. A purple tulip.

After dinner one day, in the crowded auditorium, Krum invited Audrey to the Yule Ball with a large bouquet of flowers and souvenirs from the first game. The enchanted pollen floated high to the roof of the auditorium, and there are still students tirelessly discussing with those around them.

Alan saw that those people were looking at Audrey with admiration, and Audrey's expression on her face was proud and just right, she was talking to others with her chin raised, and fiddled with her collar from time to time The flowers that bloom for a moment are always frozen in the sky.

Seeing this group of people passing by, Alan's heart moved, and his eyes turned to Draco again, and he suddenly remembered something.

"Excuse me, can I have a word with you?" Someone stood in front of Alan, blocking his view.

Alan lowered his head, and the first thing he saw was a piece of black hair, which was a bit messy and seemed to perfectly interpret the short hair of the word "freedom". Further down, there was a pair of big almond eyes and a pointed chin. They were all thin and small, Alan sighed in his heart, of course he knew Harry Potter, but compared to Draco who was his age, this Harry was too short.

"Yes." Alan said to this cute-looking black-haired boy whose overall figure resembled a bean sprout.

"I just want to ask..." the black-haired boy said, he glanced around nervously, then looked up into Alan's calm eyes, he seemed to want to go to a corner where no one passed by. , but Alan had no intention of leaving, he had to wait for his little boyfriend to pick up the water.

So Alan stared into his eyes seriously, without saying a word, as if he didn't understand his hint at all.

"You can go with me..." Harry's voice was inaudible in the end, and he lowered his head, trying not to look at Alan's face.

"What?" Alan couldn't hear clearly, because of his blood, he was sensitive to five senses, but Harry's last few words seemed to roll on the tip of his tongue a few times before being swallowed by him.

"I mean, can you go to the dance with me?" Harry called out, mustering up his courage.After saying this, Harry felt as if there was an extra rope in his body, which tied his internal organs layer by layer and twisted them together.

Alan didn't answer, he looked away from Harry, and then Harry heard a triumphant voice behind him, a voice so familiar to him that he couldn't help but punch him every time he heard it, So that he would not be so complacent.

"No." Draco snorted heavily, stepped over from behind Harry, put his hand on Alan's shoulder, and leaned close to him. Alan still didn't speak, but his expression was obviously relaxed.

Harry felt that the rope in his body was getting tighter, but he could still struggle. He looked at Alan's almost obedient appearance, and Draco's provocative expression beside him, He whispered: "Malfoy, you have no right to answer questions for Castei, I didn't ask you!"

"That can only be 'impossible'," Draco laughed, "Potter, you are a step late, he is already my dance partner, Alan, do you think so?" Said the last sentence When, he looked at Alan.

Harry didn't hear Alan's denial of Draco's statement. He felt that the rope in his body that made him unable to breathe disappeared, and his internal organs disappeared along the way. He didn't breathe, and he couldn't feel that he was just like a drum heartbeat.

"I'm so sorry." Draco apologized without sincerity, then took two identical cups from the scabbard of the knight statue on the other side, and left side by side with Alan.

Harry was still standing outside the door frame, staring blankly at the two wizards who left together. There was a distance between them, but there was an indescribable intimacy between them.

"You always make me so envious." A junior wizard walked around the black-haired wizard with a book in his arms. Just when he heard this sentence, he glanced at Harry in surprise, then shook his head and thought to himself.

He must have heard it wrong, he is Harry Potter, he has always been envied only by others!

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