[HP] Marriage relationship

One afternoon in August 2004, in a meeting room of the French Ministry of Magic.

Both sides of the long conference table were filled with wizards, wizards in suits and leather shoes, and witches with exquisite makeup. They all held three or four documents in their hands, talking in low voices, and sketching on the documents in their hands from time to time.

"So, that's all for today's discussion. The formulation of the rules and the selection of referees will be carried out tomorrow. Let's dismiss the meeting."

The meeting that had been going on for almost a day finally came to an end, and everyone dispersed in a rush. Soon, there was only one person left in the meeting room.

This man looked very young, with all his pale golden hair lifted up, revealing a full forehead and delicate facial features, and his pointed chin was raised slightly, making him look not very aggressive.

He took a look at his cell phone from his pocket, then stood up and walked out.

"Hey, Malfoy, are you going back to the hotel together?" A colleague I met on the road asked him.

"No," Draco smiled, "I have a date tonight."

"Okay." Draco had always been a loner, and he didn't communicate with other people very much outside of work, and his colleagues didn't ask much, and left with other people.

Alan got half a month's rest after completing the last task. He originally planned to go directly to Castel's house, but Draco was so entangled, and he had nothing to do with Draco. The book was brought back to the wizard sent by the family to assist, and he himself stayed in the hotel arranged by the French Ministry of Magic for staff from several countries at the request of Draco.

A room with Draco.

When they first moved in, Draco forced himself to occupy a room with two double beds on the grounds that he was not used to living with people.

On the day when Alan was finally worn out to stay, and Alan went to deal with the remaining matters of the Funais family transaction, Draco immediately Apparated to an alley near the hotel, ran into his own room in the hotel and put the two double beds in the middle of the room. Pushed open the small cabinet, combined the two beds and went to the staff to ask for a big bed sheet and quilt.

The use of spells is forbidden in this hotel that has a cooperative relationship with the magic world, so he can only do it himself and give the room a major makeover.

Then he took a taxi to the place he had made an appointment with Alan earlier, a coffee shop, and after ordering a cup of coffee, he propped his chin in a daze.

After Alan had arranged everything, it was already the first lights. He pushed open the door and walked in. He saw Draco in a camel coat sitting by the window, the profile of his profile under the light and shadow was very beautiful.

When the blond wizard walked quickly, the wind from the hem of his clothes disturbed the air around him, and also blew away the haze in Draco's heart.

Draco put his elbows on the table and propped his chin, his mouth was slightly pouted, and he looked at the beautiful wizard standing beside him without blinking. But when it is like a small bud, after a long period of dormancy, it quietly emerges.

"Alan, you're so slow—" he complained, but his tone was more coquettish, like a kitten throwing a tantrum coquettishly because its owner was late in feeding it.

For so many years that Draco has experienced, in Alan's eyes, it was just a sleep, but this sleep was a bit long, everyone woke up changed, including Draco, he looked more mature, but his temper He was still as familiar as before, so familiar that Alan apologized almost reflexively, and said a few nice words to coax him.

The employees of the coffee shop found that the tall and handsome man with light blond hair who came to the shop this afternoon seemed to have changed suddenly. They couldn't tell what it was. Always seems so arrogant.

He obviously talked to them when ordering, but when he went to check out, he just leaned leisurely against the counter, with his hands in his coat pockets, watching the man who came in later to check out, his chin slightly raised.

After that, he took the lead to go out, and the young man who paid the bill quickly walked up a few steps to open the door for him.

"Is that blond-haired man's older brother? He is so kind to his younger brother, so gentle and obedient." After they left, the front desk gathered together and said.

"My younger brother doesn't seem to have a very good temper, but he is too dependent on my elder brother. My whole person has changed when my elder brother comes."

All the way back to the hotel Draco kept talking to Alan, mostly complaining about the Ministry of Magic, the endless meetings, the cumbersome rules of the Trifinals, and his newborn baby. Brother, he even said that Harry Potter couldn't bear to run out to become an Auror not long after he was an assistant teacher at Hogwarts, and that idiot Ron Weasley didn't get into magic after taking the exam for several years Department, is still doing odd jobs.

Alan just kept listening, answering every sentence seriously, as if he had also participated in Draco's growth for so many years.

"In short, everyone has changed a lot. A few years ago, after Gore got married, he gave birth to a son, who is exactly the same as when he was a child. My God, people in their family are always like that, three older than me."

Alan thought of the two big men who always liked to follow Draco in his memory, and nodded silently.

"But speaking of it, when will we get married?" Draco blinked his eyes, his face eager to try, "You don't know how many red envelopes I have given out over the years, I should find a chance to get them back, what about after the three-final match ?”

Draco shook his head again, and began to ask and answer, "The three-final match takes about a year, it's too long, I think Halloween is very good, and the ceremony can be made into a masquerade style by the way."

Alan was directly shocked by his unbelievable idea. He didn't think it was a good idea to have a group of vampires and zombies walking around his wedding.

Seeing Alan's beautiful eyebrows slightly frowned, Draco looked a little reluctant, and immediately asked very considerately: "Alan, do you think my idea is bad? Then you choose a date?"

Alan wasn't used to making up his mind when he was with Draco, he said hesitantly, "Maybe... after the three finals...?"

Then he saw Draco's beautiful eyes widen, and those round jewel-like eyes seemed to be glistening with water.

"It's too late for the top three. I think June 6th is a good time." Alan couldn't see Draco's pitiful appearance the most, and immediately changed his mind.

Draco raised his eyebrows, seeing how flattered he was, he curled his lips triumphantly, rubbed his head against Alan's neck proudly, and said coquettishly, "Alan You agreed to marry me, that's great, that's great—"

Draco was as happy as a child, clinging limply to Alan's body, babbling his own words, in Alan's eyes, he was no different from the excited child who received the candy duke gift package before .

"But although June is still very late, it's barely acceptable...wait!" Draco straightened up suddenly, and looked at Alan in surprise, his handsome face was full of disbelief and surprise, he held Alan tightly shoulder, and asked softly: "Do you know when my birthday is?"

There was a smile on Alan's face, he put his arms around Draco's shoulders, stared into his eyes, and said seriously: "I know, it's Draco Malfoy and Alan Castei The wedding day will always be memorable."

Draco's tears fell all at once, dripping on the collar and quickly disappeared, leaving only a little wet trace, and he thrust himself into Alan's arms fiercely, just like he did when he was a child.

"It's the best birthday present ever."

The author has something to say:

That's the story of Dad L, surpassing friends but never crossing the line of friends, after all, no matter how you think about it, it is impossible for two people to be together.

Later, time slowly passed, and those little thoughts that were never expressed will gradually fade away.

There have been some changes in my work recently, and I resigned at the end of the month, and there will be a period of time after which I will be free to code.

Well, life always gets better.

ps: Thank you Wanjiang Yingyue for the rocket launcher, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh O3O