[HP] Marriage relationship

"Of course." Alan nodded, turned and walked into the woods. The slender and tall figure was gradually covered by the crooked trees. Jelica shrugged, but she didn't have time to ask Alan, who was always not interested in the winery, why he wanted Jinka , and left.

Alan moved very slowly, stepping on the dry leaves with every step, as if following a strange rhythm, but the distance traveled was huge, and soon, the figure in black robe came to the innermost part of the forest. A rather large lake, surrounded by a few large rocks, surrounded by no grass, not even the simplest lichen plants, very strange.

Countless magic circles around this forest ensure that no one will break in. There is no trace of living things, and it is clean and very silent. Shake gently.

After a long time, there was a "plop" sound from the lake, like the sound of heavy objects falling into the water. Small splashes appeared on the surface of the lake, and the tiny pieces of ice floating on it fluctuated with the current. The color of the lake appeared from the middle of the lake, and quickly disappeared inside. The lake gradually became quiet, with only small ripples swaying, as if it was really just a stone dropped into the water and sank to the bottom of the lake without leaving any trace.

The lakeside is quiet, there is no one, only a black robe, which is placed alone on the bluestone.

On the day of the engagement banquet, Draco, who hadn't seen anyone for several days, suddenly appeared in Alan's room, pushed the door open and walked in, standing behind Alan and looking at him, his finger wearing an expensive gemstone ring fluttered lightly. On Alan's thin shoulders.

Alan's shoulders were a little stiff from his touch. He sat upright on the chair, his usually expressionless face looked indifferent, but his movements frequently made mistakes.

Draco just looked at Alan carefully, until the blond boy kept flipping the parchment in his hand anxiously, and the strength was about to tear the strong parchment, and he grabbed the back of Alan's hand.

"Let's talk," Draco said.

As soon as the sensitive back of his hand touched the familiar warm skin, Alan's body reacted before his brain. He quickly withdrew his hand as if being burned, and put his trembling right hand on the table.

Draco froze for a moment because of this sudden movement, and after regaining consciousness, Alan had already hidden his hands tightly, and he just looked at Draco with those beautiful black eyes without blinking.

"You hate me?" Draco cupped Alan's chin with his hands, and took a bite on the smooth skin.

Since the masquerade held to welcome the Malfoy family, the two hadn't exchanged a bit.

It's not that they haven't met, at least at the dinner table, Draco and Alan will appear together, but whenever people talk about the two of them in a joking manner, Draco will always sneer, and even Narcissa can't see the eccentric look Going down, he restrained himself a little by saying a few words to him.

It's just that when facing Alan, he always didn't even give a smile, and he went straight to the point of turning a blind eye, talking and laughing with the girls around him throughout the meal.

All his gentlemanly demeanor seemed to elude Alan.

Alan shook his head very slightly, that's it, there was still a bit of a tingling pain on his chin, just a little bit, not even one-thousandth of that night, no matter how serious the injury was during the tour since he was a child, Alan I have suffered, the pain has never been relieved, but he is used to it, and he is used to clenching his teeth and not making a sound.

It's just that the pain that night was too strong. A week later, the wounds on his body were healed by the potion, but his body still couldn't help shaking slightly when Draco hugged him.

Fortunately, this time Draco let go quickly. He gently wiped off the water stains on Alan's chin. There was only a shallow tooth mark on it. After all, he had to go to the banquet to attend the engagement ceremony, even Even if there is a spell, it is impossible to leave no trace.

Alan wore a pure white suit today. In fact, the white suit that few people can control is unexpectedly suitable for Alan. The three-piece suit is matched with a navy blue shirt and a pocket square of the same color, plus a pure white one. The small vest, the waist, arms, and shoulders are designed to fit the body perfectly, highlighting Alan's good figure, and that indifferent and delicate face is even more dusty against the white background.

Draco took a deep breath, and he smelled the faint scent of roses again, but this time, what he remembered was not the confused night, nor the face that could not tell whether it was pain or joy, but the face in front of him. This young man who was always indifferent and never changed his expression under his making things difficult for him.

"I don't like them, it's just to cooperate with the family behind them," Draco said in a low voice, "You also know that Malfoy only entered the French wizarding world from my generation, and our roots here are too shallow. Everyone is an entry point for us to take root here, and I can't give up this good opportunity, do you understand? Alan."

Seeing that Alan didn't respond, Draco's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "It's okay if you don't understand, I'm not trying to excuse myself, I just want to assure you that I will never do this again, I will leave France tomorrow, next time I don't know when we will meet again, I just don't want any misunderstanding."

In fact, there is still a little selfishness in it, he is still dissatisfied with this marriage contract, and the main reason for the tossing these days is just losing his temper.

As if he just realized it, Alan lowered his head and looked at his toes.

Draco couldn't see that Alan's face was a little anxious, but he didn't force Alan to look up, but hugged him gently again. Alan didn't break free this time, but leaned back on Draco with all his strength. On the chest, the expression is cold but very relaxed.

"Look at this—" Draco took Alan's hand and placed it on the table, while placing his own hand parallel to the other side.

From this point of view, Alan's hands were a circle bigger than Draco's, with long, white fingers and well-defined joints, so clean that not even the hair could be seen.

Draco wore a ring on his finger. The color, texture and style were similar to Alan's mask. Of course, it was indeed a deformation of Alan's mask.

Alan also had such one earlier, which was deformed by Draco's mask, but he returned it to Draco the next day along with the gold card given by Jelica.

Young Master Malfoy was very angry at his impatient attitude, and the concession he thought was easily dragged back by that person. After that day, Draco couldn't help but sarcasm every time he saw Alan, and played his meanness To the extreme.

"My mask?" Alan's voice didn't fluctuate even though he asked a question.

"What do you think?" Draco bared his teeth, took out another ring viciously from his pocket, and asked, "Why give it back to me?"

Alan opened the drawer without even thinking about it, took out the black leather book that Draco had always been curious about, turned to a certain page, pointed to the people behind him, and said very seriously: "Property must be clearly divided." He She also flipped through several sheets, and drew a line of words with the disposable ink on the table.

'Don't accept gifts from others casually. '

"This is not considered property." Draco held back for a long time, and then he said this sentence, but seeing Alan's serious look, he really couldn't refute him, and after thinking about it, he added: "I'm not either" other people'."

He gently kissed the side of Alan's neck in a hugging posture, carefully touching the skin that was so white that even the blood vessels were clearly visible.

"You also gave me a gold card, what about that?"

***

Soon, Marcia knocked on the door, reminding them that it was time to go to the banquet.

This is the second engagement banquet held by the Castelyi family this year. After all, in the magic world, families with titles like Castelil rarely hold banquets in the manor. After trying to get invitations, the French magic world almost All the famous people came, and the two protagonists of the banquet walked down the stairs together after the opening music was played.

The Malfoys, who were in the center of the banquet and surrounded by several people, were finally relieved to see Draco smiling and walking beside Alan.

Lucius squinted his eyes, and those long and narrow silver eyes like a fox quickly swept across Draco, and stared at his wife without looking at the people around him. He gently tidied the shawl for Narcissa, Obviously very satisfied with Draco's approach.

"Whether you like it or not, it's better to save face." After finally greeting those people, Lucius lowered his head and whispered in Narcissa's ear.

Narcissa nodded lightly and echoed her husband's statement, but she was still a little worried, after all, she was careful, and she hoped that Draco would fall in love with Alan, from the heart, not just for others to see.

Draco obviously likes French red wine very much. In this luxurious manor, the ubiquitous red wine is undoubtedly the most satisfying thing for him. If he is not in a hurry to go back to China to watch the game, Draco even wants to live in the winery all the time. The cellar is also OK.

"I really want to move the wine cellar here back to England." Draco held the wine glass in one hand and Alan in the other. Between those intertwined hands, the silver and black rings complemented each other, very beautiful.

Alan didn't talk much, and usually had to wait a long time to hear his answer. Draco didn't mind, and he was very comfortable shaking the wine glass with the music. The crisp piano sound seemed to be knocking on people's hearts.

A lady with golden brown hair wobbled over wearing leather shoes as thin as nails. Seeing Alan and Draco standing together, she let out a sigh of disdain and said sharply: "That's a good trick, Alan ’” She blinked mysteriously, lowered her voice, and continued, loud enough for Draco to hear clearly, “How did you tie Draco to the bed?”

Alan didn't answer. He had heard too many harsh words these days, and his heart didn't fluctuate at all. He knew in his heart that Ida Pound's words were not just for him. After all, Draco accompanied him these days Watching her attend several banquets, but now turning a blind eye to her.

If you are dissatisfied in your heart, you always have to vent your anger.

Draco chuckled softly. He changed his usual casual attitude, and in front of several ladies present, he wrapped his arms around Alan's waist affectionately and naturally, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Miss Pound, Your words are a bit contradictory, Alan is my fiance, shouldn't I be tied to him?"

He didn't even look at Ada, and focused on patting the non-existent dust on Alan's suit.

Draco's gentle appearance is very charming. When his gray-blue eyes are looking at you seriously, the smile on the corner of his mouth is like a ray of soft and vibrant sunshine leaking from a crack in the cloud, even My heart is warm.

Knowing that what he said couldn't be taken seriously, she still couldn't help but believe it.

Alan didn't know what it felt like, he just enjoyed Draco's single-minded gaze at this moment, which made the blood that had been boiling and irritating in his heart gradually calm down.

Ida Pound found it boring. Draco's attitude towards her these days really gave her such an illusion, and she also gained a lot of arrogant capital in the circle. But she was directly pressed back by Draco, her face was dull, and the mocking eyes of the people around her seemed to make her stand unsteadily. If the waiter next to her hadn't helped her, this glamorous young lady would have been here Make a big embarrassment in front of many people.

There were indistinct humming and laughter around, and Ada looked around angrily, barely maintaining her demeanor and quickly left.

"I don't like her a long time ago," snorted Audrey, who was wearing a water-blue mermaid dress on the fence on the second floor, "Pretending bitch."

Jelica, who accompanied her sister to witness the whole process, was taken aback by Audrey's unladylike scolding before she had time to be happy. Jelica, who was educated in aristocratic manners since she was a child and has always been a good girl, wished she could cover it up. Shut her mouth and said in a low voice: "Sister, what are you talking about, it's over if Dad hears it!"

Her elder sister has always been mean and arrogant, with a vicious mouth, and she has no evil intentions, but she offended many people with her mouth.

"What are you afraid of?" Audrey glanced at her sister, curled her lips, "When did my father ever take care of me, just avoid them."

Jelica glanced at her sister, but said nothing.

-

The day after the engagement banquet ended, the Malfoy family left France, and shortly after they left, another carriage drove into Castell Manor.

This carriage also bears the logo of the Castell's family, but it is far worse than the one that Malfoy's mother and son rode in. This kind of carriage is usually used to receive the guests of a certain young lady in the manor.

However, it was Alan's housekeeper, Marciac, who was waiting at the gate of the manor.

This means that this guest is here to visit Alan, and he is personally responsible for the reception.