[HP] Marriage relationship

Draco never thought that some things would be so close to him, such as parting.

Before the magic circle completely collapsed, he was carrying Hermione at a place very close to the exit, and he could already see the light coming through from outside.

The hustle and bustle of people outside, as well as the sound of spells, sounded a little friendly. After all, any spell in the maze would be absorbed by the magic circle, which made wizards who were accustomed to using spells feel like they were waiting to be slaughtered. Bad feeling for lamb.

"I don't ever want to go through this kind of thing again in my life," said Hermione. "Maybe I should suggest to Headmaster Dumbledore to add sports to the curriculum. Even wizards can't just rely on spells."

Draco thought the same thing, though he wasn't looking forward to group lessons, and Madam Pomfrey might not be too happy about adding a martial arts class to Hogwarts, which meant that there were not enough beds in the hospital wing again.

Just when the two of them began to relax, they suddenly heard a commotion outside, and someone shouted "I can't hold it anymore" in a hoarse voice in horror.

Draco panicked, he could even hear the blood vessels in his neck pulsating, he turned the last corner quickly with the girl on his back, at this time they were only a dozen steps away from leaving the maze completely, and he could already see the frightened expression on the outside of wizards.

The surrounding stone walls no longer gave him a chance to react, and collapsed from a height as if they had no support at all. Draco's arm was hit by a fist-sized stone, and he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain , almost let go.

At this time, the wizard at the exit also saw Draco and Hermione, and hurriedly ran towards them.

"It's Hermione!" Ron turned pale with fright, and quickly followed a few wizards into the room. He could tell the color of his friend's hair at a glance.

The rocks were mixed with dust so that Draco couldn't see people at all, he could only vaguely see a few Gryffindors and Slytherins in school uniforms coming over.

Blaise also came in to save people because he saw Draco. In a hurry, he thought that Draco was also carrying a Slytherin, so with the help of his roommate, he took Hermione from the exhausted Draco. Transferred to his back, checked that there were still other students around, and then ran outside.

Ron and his twin brother Fred, who also came in to save a good friend, looked at the two Slytherins who "held" Hermione away, and subconsciously helped Draco when he was about to fall over. Even moving and supporting the ground led Draco to quickly run out of the collapsed area.

"Scared me to death!" Ron collapsed outside the maze that was still rumbling and collapsing, panting with fear on his face. At this time, he felt the sense of crisis and panic that he was almost buried under the stone just now , and a little bit, because he saved a Slytherin, it was still Malfoy's uncomfortable feeling.

"I feel like I've betrayed myself by saving Malfoy," said Ron.

"Malfoy saved me." Hermione corrected him, she was still injured, but at this moment, it was a mess outside, let alone healing.

"And me." Bryce put his hands together and said lightly while standing aside.

"In the face of disaster, the difference between houses becomes less important, doesn't it?" His roommate, who was a very gentle Slytherin boy, said with a smile upon hearing this.

After all, this is still a group of young people, who used to be arrogant when they fought tit for tat, but when they really faced life and death, their choices were simple and simple, often unexpected and expected.

"Where's Draco?" Blaise asked, and only then did they realize that the boy who had clearly lost his strength just now disappeared after just a few words.

"He hasn't thanked me yet!" Ron yelled, not to be outdone.

Draco walked forward along the ruins. The original hidden and tall maze had completely lost its original appearance. It was covered by gravel and dust as if it had just experienced an earthquake. The scope of the maze was too large, broken stones or large Or the small base was two people high, and the wizards sent by the Ministry of Magic used magic spells to detect where there was still life. From time to time, wizards were dug out with blood all over their bodies. staff.

Compared with those warriors and search and rescue personnel buried in the depths of the maze, they are simply too lucky.

The sound of the pieces being turned was intertwined with the loud voices of the wizards, and when it reached Draco's ears, it turned into an indistinct but dizzy buzzing. Walking forward, as if stepping on cotton, he had nowhere to use his strength. He inappropriately remembered when he and Alan were in Malfoy Manor. They climbed to the top of the hill behind the manor to see the scenery. Draco stole it while Alan was not paying attention. A kiss. At that time, he was also like now. He walked erratically throughout the afternoon, as if he was dreaming, and even his mood was in a euphoria.

"Little Mr. Malfoy?" A high-pitched female voice rang in his ear, and the owner of the voice pulled him out of his dream to reality, "Are you here, are you injured?"

Draco stared blankly at the unknown witch and shook his head silently.

"That's great," she clapped her hands excitedly, shouting as she ran towards a wizard holding a notepad not far away, "Mr. Malfoy, who was searching for and rescued, I saw him, he was unharmed..."

"Wait, ma'am!" Draco suddenly realized that this was an official from the Ministry of Magic who counted the injured or other personnel, so he hurriedly stopped her and asked eagerly, "Did you see which exit Kasdey is at?" , is the captain of the Durmstrang team."

The witch thought for a while, then she was not sure: "Are you talking about the tall, thin boy with long blond hair?"

"Yes, it's him." Draco was on the verge of tears for a moment, he thought the witch saw Alan at some exit, and he stared into the witch's eyes, hoping she would nod her head or say something' somewhere' or something like that.

But the witch still shook her head apologetically, and said, "Sorry, boy, I didn't see him."

"Don't worry, maybe my colleagues know." Seeing that Draco seemed to lose his strength all of a sudden, and his whole body was trembling, she comforted: "Trust the Aurors who searched and rescued."

"Then please..." Draco smiled weakly, and said to the witch, "If you find him, please tell me..."

***

This race from 1994 to 1995 is a dark event that many people are reluctant to mention because the danger it brings is too large.

This was the first game where the rules were changed, and after that, the rules of the Final Three became more flexible.

But in terms of the life test the Warriors have suffered, this is not the most demanding game in the top three games over the years.

The biggest casualties of the game were mainly reflected in the spectators. The accident in the last game caught most people off guard. Some of the senior students entered the maze to search and rescue, and some of them were maintaining the magic circle outside. No matter which part of the wizards, almost all of them had Either minor or severe wounds.

There were even a few wizards who were crushed deep in the maze by boulders because they couldn't escape. After being dug out, they went straight into St. Mungo's, including Alan and Krum.

The missing Harry also returned to Hogwarts with Audrey's body.

The members of the Castei family got the news very quickly. The gray-haired but still elegant and restrained old housekeeper who rushed over from France smiled and bowed to the Ministry of Magic official with a sad expression. He said in standard English: "You Alright, I am Housekeeper Mark of the Castell family, and I am here to pick up Miss Audrey and Master Alan at the order of the master."

Behind him were several wizards and witches with powerful magic power. A middle-aged witch came out with a sad face and took Audrey away.

Standing behind the crowd, Draco insisted that he hadn't woken from his dream.

When the martial law at Hogwarts was finally lifted, Draco, who had been in a daze for the past few days, arrived in St. Mungo's, but was told by the doctor that people from the Castell family had come to pick up Alan several days ago. up.

"They were very insistent," said St. Mungo's physician indignantly, "but patients get the most effective and timely treatment at St. Mungo's."

Draco didn't answer, he knew a little reason, the people of the Castei family took Alan away not because he was injured, but because he had reached maturity.

He went to visit Krum in the ward downstairs. When the magic circle collapsed, Krum was near the trophy. There was a large open space there. He was only slightly injured, but there was no joy on his face. Every day with a straight face, he only tilted his head to look out the window.

But when Draco was sitting beside his bed, Krum looked at him and asked seriously, "When will I wake up from this nightmare?"

Draco tried his best not to think about Audrey's limp, lifeless corpse with a livid face, shook his head and said nothing.

"Maybe it's good to wait for him to come back." Krum answered this question himself. Before that, because he didn't accept Audrey's identity, he kept referring to her as "she". After being "her", he finally accepted up.

"Yes." Draco showed a slightly childish smile, he took something out of his pocket and put it beside Krum's bed, "It was given to me by Potter, it should have fallen from him, I think it should be given to you."

After Draco left, Krum lifted the handkerchief and saw a locket wrapped with a thin silver chain inside. After untiing the chain, the lid of the locket was left open, as if it was broken and unable to close. Like the hand the man couldn't hold when he was taken away by the Portkey.

This is Krum's trophy. After being given to Audrey, it became a testimony of love. Now, it has returned to Krum's hands and has become his only thought.

Draco had imagined how he and Alan would end up countless times.

At first he hated this fiancé who fell from the sky, always looking forward to the day when his father told him that we have established a foothold in the French magic world, you are free to like those little ladies, of course you may still not be free, but it is better than a cold man .

Later, he began to look forward to the future with Alan involved, so that he could have a long-term Quidditch playmate, after all, it is impossible to let little girls who like to wear skirts ride brooms, or other, a companion, A lover who responds to his needs.

It feels so good to be obedient.

Draco thought, but he considers himself an adult, he can suppress his desire, keep his feelings deep in his heart, and doesn't really need a lover.

Without Alan, he would just go back to the old days, still attending classes, still doing homework, still arresting Goyle and others to practice spells, and still bickering with Potter.

Alan is just an insignificant part of his colorful life.

It's just that after leaving everyone's sight, Draco would always feel a little lonely when he was lying alone on the empty bed, recognizing the pattern on the ceiling in the dark but he could only talk to himself.

Without him, I thought my whole life would be ordinary and pass by, but then he pulled away halfway and left, and it will be like this from now on.

You used to think that you couldn't live without him, but when he is really gone, you will gradually find that it's actually not a big deal, it's just going back to the days before you knew him.

Draco comforted himself in this way, and he put away all the items left by Alan in the dormitory.Clothes were thrown into cupboards, books were locked in drawers, and written parchment was sandwiched among books that were never read.The paired supplies that they bought to show their affection before had lost their other half, and they were placed alone in the dormitory, and the huge room finally seemed empty.

Two weeks after the match, the ruins left by the venue had completely disappeared, and the disaster eventually became a flood of newspaper reports and a page in the Hogwarts event book.

Those gray and black problems after the game should be the concern of the headmaster and the Ministry of Magic. For ordinary students, it's just a joke for Durmstrang headmaster Karkaroff to take advantage of the chaos and escape.The cowardly goatee threw the final straw on the faltering mind of the Durmstrang student.

Draco ate as usual, went to class, did homework, went to the library to read, and yelled at Gryffindor when he met them, but it was not as tense as before, but a little more youthful and unrelentingly sharp.

In fact, it was still influential. Draco was walking alone in the dark corridor, and a ghost floated towards him, passing directly through his body.

Draco stopped in his tracks, a cold feeling rushed from the ground where he was standing to the top of his head, his body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice from the inside to the outside, and there was a steady flow of cool air.

"Are you okay?" the ghost said with a smile. It has just become a ghost not long ago, only a hundred years old, and it is very curious about itself. body through.

Both Draco and Alan had been "attacked" by it before, especially Draco who had studied at Hogwarts for several years, he was simply an "old friend".

"I feel very cold, don't be like this in the future." Draco put his hands in his pockets and said lightly.

"Why?" the ghost asked enthusiastically. "You've never said it was cold before."

Draco smiled and said indifferently, "I've grown up."

-

Two boys wearing similar wizard robes walked down the corridor holding hands. The shorter one turned his head and chattered excitedly at the other. The boy beside him looked very indifferent, but when he looked at the people around him, his eyes were full of It's connivance, he listened carefully, he didn't even know when the ghost passed through his body.

Seeing that he was unmoved, the mischievous ghost turned around and floated past the other boy.

'Hey you bastard! ’ Draco nodded exaggeratedly at the ghost, ‘Scare me. '

'Are you cold? Alan frowned. It would be very cold to be passed by a ghost. It doesn't matter if his blood is cold. Draco should feel very uncomfortable.

"I'm used to it, it's not cold at all," Draco waved his hand indifferently. After seeing Alan's distressed look, he changed his hand and wrapped it around Alan's arm, with a bit of coquettishness Meaning: "It's just a little uncomfortable, it would be great if it could be warmed up." '

His right hand was carefully put into his pocket by the blond boy, his left hand was clasped together with a slender and soft hand, and Alan put them into his own pocket together.

-

It was already late when we returned to the dormitory, Draco received a text message from the owl, and Krum, who was recovering from illness, had something to ask him, asking him to go to St. Mungo's this weekend.

Draco picked up the quill pen on the table and was about to reply, but suddenly found that the pen in his hand belonged to Alan. He closed his eyes, and after replying to Krum with this pen, he immediately seemed to be shaking. Throw the quill into the trash can like trash.

Then he got up and went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Draco came out wrapped in a towel and dried his hair with a towel. When he walked past the desk, he paused, picked up the quill from the extremely clean trash can, opened the drawer and put it in .

At the end of an ordinary day, Draco lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.After a long time, a big bag bulged in the middle of the double bed, and he curled himself into a ball and covered himself in the quilt. After finally making sure that no one would see him, he finally didn't have to suppress his discomfort and panic, and cried softly.

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