twins of hp

They walked into Black's old house and were surprised to find a person in the living room.He sat quietly on an armchair sofa and looked at them, watching their holding hands, his eyes rolled, and the corners of his mouth curved into a cold arc.

"Draco?" Nancy's eyes widened. "Why are you here?"

"Not only him, but his dad is here too," said Harry gloomily.Seeing Nancy looking around, she added, "In the conference room, there is Dumbledore."

Draco stood up, "Can I talk to you?" he said, looking at Nancy. "Just a little while." Harry, Ron, and George played up their date several times, and even added some details.He never knew that they were together all summer, even Christmas.In the face of other people's watching eyes, he tried his best to bear it.In fact, my heart was about to explode.He paid so much, paid so much to get this opportunity.what is she doingHe didn't understand why her things left in Weasley's room until now, so he must have been in her room a lot, right?

"You just say it here." Nancy didn't want to be alone with him, and she suffered a lot every time.

"About Professor Snape looking for me today. If you want to talk about it here, then I don't care, and I'm happy." Draco habitually threatened.He knows exactly which set she eats.

"You!" Nancy was caught at the crux of the matter.Of course she knew what he was referring to?It's just that she didn't expect that it was obviously his fault, but he could still use it as a means to blackmail her.

The others looked at them incomprehensibly.

"Only for a little while! You know, Sirius gritted his teeth with hatred for you." Nancy warned him.

Draco smiled slightly, "Don't worry, don't worry about what I will do to you again, I've changed everything now." He was afraid that others might not understand.

Afraid that he would say anything more, Nancy quickly grabbed his sleeve and dragged him to the corridor.

"I'm going to your room." Draco asked aggressively.

Nancy glared at him, and he just smiled indifferently.A look that if you don't go, you will talk here.

"Okay! Go to my room!" She gritted her teeth, "Are you satisfied?"

"Very satisfied." Draco twitched.He followed Nancy to the room on the third floor and looked around where she lived with critical eyes. "Better than your old one, but not great."

Nancy closed the door, kept a little distance from him, folded her arms and said with a bad expression, "Tell me what you have to do! I'm impatient."

"Has your patience been assimilated by staying with Gryffindor for a long time? Become as rare as them?" Draco took a few steps closer to her, forcing her to keep backing up, "You always make me I can't help but do something." He had a wicked smile on his face.

"Didn't you say that you have changed everything?" Nancy was forced to retreat to the wall and stopped.

"Yeah, I will be more gentle after changing the rude way before." Draco smiled at the corner of his mouth, deliberately annoyed her. "My father said I was too impatient. I said I couldn't help it, look at her so delicious." He saw her gradually becoming angry and felt that his mood suddenly improved a lot. "I feel unsatisfied every day. The more I like it, the more I want." He looked her up and down unscrupulously, as if thinking about where to start.

It wasn't until she was so angry that there were tears in the corners of her eyes that he quickly changed his words, "Actually, my father beat me up in front of the professor." He lowered his head and held her face, and gently wiped away the stains with his fingers. A little tear. "Look at you, you can't stand it now. I like it better when you're fighting against me."

"Are you saying you're masochistic?" Nancy pushed his hands away.

"Maybe one thing, I don't know. Haven't I been ruled by you since I was a child?" Draco smiled lowly, "I always look after you."

"But you stopped like this later! Aren't you getting better and better? You won't let me at all." Nancy looked at him with a slight frown.

"That's because I found out that if you don't, you won't take me seriously. I have to let you see me." Draco continued to smile, but suddenly his smile seemed to be suddenly interrupted by something. Sucked away, clutching his stomach in pain.

"Draco?" Nancy was a little flustered, but chose to stand by, "What's wrong with you?" She looked at him, standing still because she couldn't tell if he was acting or not.

Draco clutched his stomach and retreated to sit on the side sofa, leaned on the backrest and looked at her with a forced smile, "Is there anything to eat? I've been hungry for two days."

It was unbelievable to hear such words, and Nancy couldn't help but slander as she walked to the bedside table and looked through the drawers, "Is the Malfoy family bankrupt? Has it reached the point where you can't eat?"

"It's not my family's turn to go bankrupt in the entire wizarding world." Draco took a bag of potato chips and tore them away with disgust, "Is there no decent food?"

"What kind of food is decent? How come potato chips are not serious?" Nancy looked at him and ate a piece, frowning, "Aren't you hungry?"

"I drank a little porridge before, but I was hungry again when I saw you." He looked up at her eyes that seemed to be angry again and added, "I mean, I was hungry when I saw your mood improved, where did you think? Do you really want me to do something to you? Mmm!" Nancy kicked him on the shin.

"Then tell me, why don't you eat?" Nancy looked at him and vaguely thought of something.

"In order to break the engagement." He stopped his hand holding the potato chips, and he couldn't have food in his mouth when he spoke, which was a habit carved into his blood. "But you know, just going on a hunger strike didn't frighten my parents. I did something else. Anyway, I went to St. Mungo's and completely softened my mother's heart." He said with a relaxed face.It was as if the painful gastric lavage and the near-miss had never happened.

"Saint Mungo?" Nancy repeated with a complicated expression.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just to scare them. It's just a small trick. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so easy to talk about." He said vaguely, not wanting her to know the process.That was almost the most humble moment in his life, he never knew he could do this, and even had the intention of throwing all his eggs in one basket.If you can't get it, then simply never see it again!

"Nancy," he looked at her very seriously, "my father came here with the purpose of surrendering. You don't have to doubt it, he will make an unbreakable oath with Dumbledore. Betrayers will die." He stared at her deeply, "To fulfill me. You don't know what the Malfoy family paid for it!"

Nancy looked at him with complicated eyes, she didn't understand why he did this at all.I also don't understand why Mr. Malfoy did this.

"I can guess what you're thinking." Draco felt a lot easier to say it, and it was not easy to bear the pressure of forcing his parents to change his choice for him.If you don't pay attention, the Malfoy family will be plunged into a situation where there is no redemption.He is the eternal sinner.

"You shouldn't have done that," Nancy said before he could say anything.

"It's really risky for my father to do this. But he also understands the truth that you can't put all your eggs in one basket. Maybe your side has a little hope of winning." Draco forced a little smile, but his stomach still hurt.This time, his stomach is probably useless.Those liquids corrode the stomach wall very thin, plus the final strong cleaning.He pressed hard with his hands and changed his posture, shifted his center of gravity, and felt a little better. "I don't force you to answer me right away. After all, I betrayed you first. It's normal for you to be angry with me."

"I'm not angry with you long ago, Draco," Nancy interrupted him, thinking it was better to speak clearly, "I have no expectations of you, so naturally I won't be angry with you. During the time we are apart I also thought a lot, I really like you, but we are really not suitable. I..."

"Where doesn't it fit?" Draco stared at her and asked lightly, his face was extraordinarily pale because of his stomach or other reasons.

"I can't tell..." Nancy shook her head, "Maybe you are too strong, I always feel like I'm being controlled when I'm with you."

"I'll pay attention, is there any more?" Draco asked, loosening his grip a little.

"It's not a matter of paying attention..." Nancy felt that she didn't know how to express it.

"Don't tell me you're in love with that Weasley." Draco's tone suddenly became dangerous.He raised his chin slightly, his gray eyes became deep and stern.

"I don't know." Nancy looked at him confused.With Fred, she would feel very peaceful and relaxed. She liked the feeling of being free, but if she liked this person, she didn't seem to like him that much.She couldn't tell whether she liked being with him or just being together because she liked him.

"It's okay, we have a lot of time to help you figure it out." Draco relaxed a little, unbuttoned a button and loosened his neckline, "I'm in no hurry." , but never regarded that Gryffindor as an opponent.In his opinion, no one can take anything away from him unless he gives up.

At this time, the door of the room was knocked impatiently.Nancy and Draco glanced at each other, "Go and open the door! It's better not to be that so-and-so! My temper is not so negotiable." Draco ordered in a cold voice.

Nancy walked over to open the door, and Harry couldn't help but push her away and walk in.Seeing Draco just sitting on the sofa eating potato chips, he was a little surprised and a little puzzled. "They're done talking, you can go." There was a sense of impatience in his tone.

Draco immediately put the leftover potato chips aside and stood up.To be honest, I really don't want to give this scar head a little face.But he had to bow his head in the face of a strong man, and Potter occupied the position of an elder brother. For the sake of a smooth future, he had no choice but to compromise.

Harry was also surprised to see him so obedient.He stared until Draco disappeared through the door. "Let's go down too!" he said to Nancy.

In the hall was Snape, Blake, and Lucius.Blake sat on the armchair with his legs crossed, his expression haughty, and his wand resting across his lap.After Lucius took a complicated look at Nancy, he led Draco out of Black's old house.