[HP] Leader's Exclusive Rose

The first time she saw the white peacock, Rosalind felt a voice in her head for some reason: that peacock looked very Malfoy.

That haughty look was exactly the same as Draco's inadvertent expression.

Thinking silently, Draco suddenly moved closer mysteriously: "Can you ride a broomstick? Maybe you can take me flying around, of course we all understand that this is just an excuse for me to ride a broomstick."

Rosalind looked into those gray-blue eyes and shook her head seriously: "Sed just told me what it is, and he said that I am too young to ride a broomstick."

"Tch," Draco said contemptuously, "Isn't that too boring? How timid is that Seid you're talking about?"

"He's not timid!" Rosalind couldn't help but frowned, she didn't want to hear anyone say bad things about Cedric: "I don't think we are really suitable for riding a broomstick now, in case we can't control it and fall what to do?"

"How could it be impossible to control it well?!" Draco curled his lips and decided to change the way: "If you want to learn, I can teach you."

"No, I'm afraid I'm too stupid." Rosalind shook her head, she didn't want to fall to the ground from a height.Glancing at the small pale golden head that was a bit swollen, she made up again: "But I can ask you for advice when I think of it, and, um, your white peacock is really beautiful, and the candy made by your mother is also delicious. .”

"Of course!" The unhappiness and disappointment on Draco's face were replaced by pride, and Rosalind was slightly relieved, as it turned out that dealing with rich people is a bit more troublesome.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of Cedric and Digory's garden.

The dishes on the dinner table were very rich, and Rosalind couldn't help but look at it a few more times when Dobby arranged the dishes - it looked very short, with a pair of bat-like ears, a slender nose, protruding His green eyes were as big as tennis balls.

Dobby felt Rosalind's scrutinizing eyes, and looked up at her carefully, and then he received a kind smile from the girl.

"Thank you, Dobby." The girl said, but Dobby hurriedly responded with some fear: "No, no, this is what Dobby should do. Miss, please take it easy."

His terrified look really made Rosalind a little embarrassed. The girl didn't know what to say for a moment. Could it be that she looks scary?

Seeing this, Narcissa's tone was indifferent: "You step back first, Dobby, I will call you if something happens."

"Good lady." Saying that, Dobby hurriedly disappeared from everyone's sight as if he was about to receive an amnesty.

Rosalind spoke when she didn't think dining at Malfoy Manor was the right place to eat, and she could have sworn to Merlin it reminded her of the strange oppression of dining at her grandfather's.

Although the two mothers chatted one after another, the two small groups chose to eat in silence.

"Will you come for my birthday?" Draco asked softly before leaving.

"Huh?" Rosalind didn't think he would invite her, but Draco obviously misunderstood that she wanted to shirk, and quickly said: "If you come, I can give you some more candy made by my mother, and then I will return will teach you to fly on a broom."

Oh Merlin, Rosalind couldn't help but feel helpless, maybe most of this little pale gold head is filled with broomsticks and Quidditch?

While thinking about it, she nodded: "Okay, remember to send me an invitation then."

Draco seemed relieved: "Of course, you remember to come to the appointment."

After returning home, Rosalind received a letter from Cedric, along with a small package of sweets.

Accepting it happily, the girl picked up the quill and wrote him a reply, sharing with him the story that happened in Malfoy Manor by the way.

Just about to let her owl have a hard time, she suddenly thought of the blue candy in her pocket, so she stuffed two more pieces in the envelope.

"Thank you, Sugar, remember to bring back Seid's reply." After she finished speaking, she patted the owl and watched it fly out of the window.

Cedric was reading a book on rose cultivation in his room, and a few knocks made him look up at the source of the sound.

There was an owl outside the window, the boy got up and opened the window, watched it fly in, and threw himself another letter.

Cedric rubbed his fingers against its head, and fed it some crumbs from the little plate.

The envelope bulged, and it turned out to be two candies.The corners of his mouth were bent, and he unfolded the light yellow letter paper. Cedric watched the joy the girl shared with him word by word.

When he saw the source of the candy, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, but when he thought that she had specially sent him two pieces, the indescribable lines in his heart gradually subsided.But when the girl finally said that she was going to the Malfoy family's birthday party, he felt a little wave in his heart.

The warm wind at dusk will give people a sense of burnout after satisfaction, but today's wind is a bit cool for him.

The owl pecked at his finger, as if urging him to write back quickly.

Picking up the quill, Cedric paused as soon as he wrote her name, the ink stains smeared on the parchment, and he changed another sheet without a word.

Watching the owl fly away with the reply letter, Cedric's gaze also followed it to the window, and it was another sunset.

Draco's birthday invitation is still the familiar smell of money - bronzing wax lacquer and cursive English can always smell the prosperity at a glance.

Rosalind didn't think about what gift to give him, so she chose a tie clip and gave it to him.

Nora couldn't help but twitch her brows when she received the invitation letter from Malfoy Manor. After she handed the invitation letter to her husband and read it, Yucheng Shen thought for a while and decided to go to the banquet—at least Take a form.

"A banquet for pure-blooded nobles?" Yu Cheng Shen's tone showed a bit of disdain, and when he looked up and saw his wife looking at his blue pupils, he changed his words in surprise: "I mean Mr. Lucius Don’t think too much about these hypocritical pure bloodisms.”

Nora hummed lightly when she heard the words and said nothing more. Yu Cheng Shen knew that she was wrong, so she didn't continue this topic anymore.

Rosalind thought that she didn't choose any outstanding gifts, just like the simple dark blue dress she was wearing at this time, she didn't want to be too eye-catching at the banquet.

Mom said not to care too much about what the people at the banquet said, just follow Dad or her.Rosalind nodded, but when she stepped into the brightly lit Malfoy Manor again, Rosalind felt that the shock on her face couldn't be any more—so the Malfoy family really has a lot of gold mines, right?Otherwise, why would it be so extravagant?

Entering the door, Draco was standing beside a middle-aged man who also had pale blond hair. The appearance of the two people was not much different. If there is no accident, this should be Mr. Malfoy. Rosalind followed her parents step by step, Draco's eyes lit up when he saw her.

"Mr. Malfoy, thank you for your invitation." After Yucheng Shen finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and Lucius held it back with a gentlemanly smile on his face: "Of course, my dear old classmate."

"Nora, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Lucius turned his head and looked at Nora again, with the decent smile still on his face.

Nora's tone was still neutral: "Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Please take a seat first." Narcissa smiled at them, and the couple nodded and left with their daughter.

The banquet was a bit boring, at least to Rosalind.

It turns out that the banquets of rich people look like this.The girl casually poked at the small cake in front of her, and boredly cast her eyes on the tapestry painting on the wall not far away.

The melody sounds, which is a symbol of the beginning of the dance.

Seeing couples of men and women stepping into the middle of the dance floor, Rosalind looked at her parents: "Go too, I'll wait for you here, I won't run around."

"But——" Nora was worried about leaving her here alone. It would be fine if she was in Diggory's house, but this is Malfoy Manor, and there is still a Malfoy Manor with a pure-blood couple.

The girl interrupted her: "It's okay, mom, I haven't seen you dance with dad, it's just a feast for my eyes, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Yu Cheng Shen patted his daughter's head and said, "Then you wait for us here, it will be fine soon."

Rosalind nodded, so the Shens stood up, looked at Rosalind again, and danced with the crowd.

"Rosalind, why are you here alone?" At some point, Draco was already standing in front of her.

Rosalind had to explain: "I can't dance Draco, and I don't know anyone else except you"

Draco's gray-blue eyes were a little more suspicious and surprised: "You can't dance?"

"Yes." Rosalind responded, and happened to see the gaze behind him looking at them: "I see that little girl in a pink dress is waiting for you, I wish you a good time."

Draco turned his head, and it turned out that Pansy was looking at him, so he had to leave a sentence of "you have fun too" and walked back.

Rosalind looked at the delicate little cake in front of her, and somehow remembered those warm gray eyes.

Yes, she kind of misses Cedric now.