twins of hp

"How does it feel to be a spiritual mentor?" After class, Draco asked Nancy with a smile.In order to have a heart-to-heart talk with her good friend, she left him and formed a group with others.However, he gave up the time of a class, and it turned out that she was not very happy either.

"Not much," said Nancy, pausing to look out of the large arched glass window at a group of Gryffindor players galloping across the Quidditch pitch on broomsticks.

"I saw Potter, is he captain this year?" Draco looked out the window with interest, "But apparently, their new recruits aren't very good." A batsman hit the Quaffle to another team member.

"Eileenna said that she only had this chance, and it will be difficult for her to meet people like Theodore when she enters society. I really don't understand her." Nancy continued to bring up the topic of Elena.

"She's right! If she doesn't seize this opportunity, she will only meet some low-level people in the future, small staff and so on. Although I doubt whether she can seize this opportunity. If it is You'll be fine." Draco smiled.

"I won't!" Nancy felt chills at the thought of sitting next to Theodore wearing a jeweled hairpin. "No matter how rich he is, I don't like him."

"This is the difference between you. How many generations of the Potter family have accumulated enough wealth for you and your brother to squander. Plus the Black family? I heard that his property was also inherited by you. Snape The professor has never treated you badly, so you don't feel the troubles caused by ordinary family background." Draco said casually.

"My life was not rich when I was young, you know that. When Severus didn't serve at Hogwarts, we used to eat sandwiches!" Nancy immediately refuted him with a sad example.

"Sounds so pitiful." Draco chuckled and squeezed Nancy's face. "The professor is the most powerful master of potions. Will he be short of money? If he is short, it's because he bought too many rare materials. I know he goes to the auction every month. As for you eating sandwiches, it's not because of the domestic Is there a reason Elf goes back to school sometimes and he's not talented at cooking?"

Nancy racked her brains and wanted to give some examples.

Draco smiled, "Look at your clothes, your jewelry. Have you ever had cheap glass beads? Have you ever tied a bow made of leftover material? Did the professor grant you every wish you had since you were a child? ?Did he let you use second-hand items? Did he let you do housework? Although it is an elf in Hogwarts, at least he owns one. Look at the Weasley family, look at Elena, You haven't really tasted poverty at all."

Draco looked at the silent Nancy and sighed softly, "Don't worry about Elena anymore. In her eyes, your persuasion is just an obstacle to her climbing. Not only will she not appreciate you, she will Think you are jealous of her good luck. Or think that you don’t hurt your back when you stand and talk, after all, what you have or what you don’t like is what she strives for.”

"I'm not jealous of her." Nancy finally found her voice.

"Of course, if you're jealous of her, I'll have to consider whether there's something wrong with me that makes you prefer Theodore." Draco smiled and hugged her.

"I don't think I have anything for her to go after," Nancy went on whispering.

"Stop saying that again, you have money and beauty, two things that everyone in the world is chasing after, and if you say that again, people will hate you." Draco said softly.

"But I really don't think I'm rich and then very beautiful. You have seen Furong, and I think that's the only way to be called beautiful." Nancy muttered in a low voice.

"Let me see," Draco gently lifted her chin, the sun reflected on her eyelashes like a layer of gold, and with slight trembling, those rays of light were dotted.The emerald green pupils were the same as the first time he saw them, like the most dazzling stars, which attracted him to be fascinated and sink into them. "You are prettier than Fleur." Draco said softly, and then kissed gently.

From then on, Nancy never said anything against Theodore to Elena.She just silently watched her showing off some new things in the dormitory.Except for Sally's agreement, Pansy and Daphne just wore a faint mocking smile.The atmosphere in the dormitory is getting worse and worse.Nancy was increasingly reluctant to go back.She stayed in the common room with Draco until late.

Snowflakes were flying outside the window again, beating the icy panes.Christmas is just around the corner.

Hermione received a task from Slughorn to find out a day when Harry was not busy and tell him that he was going to hold a big Slug Club party before Christmas and invite some of his former students to attend.Each member can bring a friend to participate.

As for Harry, many girls wished he could invite them.For this reason, they even discussed how to make him drink the love potion in the bathroom.

"I don't think they're joking," Nancy said to Harry. "You'll have to invite one soon," she said with a smile, which she actually found amusing, watching Harry fret over such things.

Harry thought of what had been troubling him these days, and wanted to ask Nancy.After all, she had seen so thoroughly about Qiu's question before, so this time... Before he opened his mouth, Draco came around the corner.

Nancy has been feeling very strange recently, Draco seems to have a Marauder's map, and he can turn her out from every corner.

"Let's go, if you don't want to miss lunch." Draco said, looking at Nancy.

"Go!" Harry didn't want Malfoy to know what was on his mind, "I also have to go find Ron and Hermione, they are probably still waiting for me at the door of the Charms classroom!"

"Oh, I'm afraid that Weasley didn't want to wait for you—" Draco looked at him and said slowly, his eyes full of interest.

"What does that mean?" Harry asked stiffly, his eyes full of defense.

"I just came over and saw him hugging Lavender Brown around the corner! You still have time to appreciate it." Draco said while rubbing his chin.

Harry felt like he had been hit with a hammer. "Where's Hermione? Did she see that too?"

"I didn't see Granger, what? Is there something going on between the two of them?" Draco keenly caught the interest and asked.

"It's none of your business! Mind yourself!" Harry said without saying a word, turned around and walked quickly towards the corner where Draco came.

"Look," Draco said, turning to Nancy, "I wanted to talk to him."

They walked down the empty hallway to the restaurant.When we arrived at the restaurant, there were not many people eating.

"If, I don't find you again, you will be hungry." Draco picked and picked a piece of crackling fish cake for himself. "Where are you going for Christmas?" he asked suddenly.

"I don't know...maybe stay at school...maybe go...you know." Nancy replied vaguely, stirring the beef soup with a spoon.

Draco lost his appetite in an instant, he put down the fish cake and looked at her, "I think it's good to stay in school, if you apply to stay, then I will apply too."

"I've got to listen to Severus," Nancy said, breaking a piece of honey ginger bread.

Draco nodded, "Okay, if you're not at school then I'll go home, Christmas must be fun with those people."

Nancy smiled, but immediately looked at him worriedly, "Is it okay? Those people are at your house..."

"It's still friendly at the moment. It's just that the atmosphere is more depressing. If I don't leave the room, no one will provoke me." Draco said pretending to be relaxed.Seeing her still worried expression, he felt a lot of comfort in his heart.He could do it even if he asked the Dark Lord to dance right away.As long as she has him in her heart.

After lunch, they returned to the Slytherin common room with an hour's lunch break remaining.Nancy didn't want to go back to her bedroom, so Draco stayed with her in the common room.

They were sitting on a sofa in the corner where Theodore and a few fifth-year boys had taken over the fireplace.Blaise sat not far from them, twirling his wand in his hand, watching Theodore show his majesty expressionlessly.

"I told him no! But he didn't seem to take it seriously, and then I punished him with the Unforgivable Curse." Theodore's words immediately drew terrified gasps from the boys around him.

"He can't use that spell, can he?" Nancy whispered into Draco's ear.The hot breath hit his ears, itching.

Draco smiled, and whispered next to Nancy's ear, "Of course not, I think he's bragging." By the way, he kissed her earlobe.

"You..." Nancy covered her ears and hurriedly separated a person's distance from him, with accusations in her eyes.Just now his kiss made her tremble a little.

Draco seemed interested in her reaction, knowingly asked, "What's wrong with you? I didn't do anything!"

On Theodore's side, whoever annoyed him, he kicked the person down and raised his wand.

"Don't—don't hurt me—I don't dare—" the boy begged as he crawled back.

His reaction pleased Theodore and made him feel he had saved face with his former boss.He wanted to let him see, and let everyone see, who is the leader of Slytherin now.

Their movement was so loud that it was hard for Draco not to notice, he casually looked at the boy who was crawling closer and closer to him.

"Help me...please..." the boy begged Draco.

Draco looked at him thoughtfully, but didn't want to mind his own business at all.He is under no obligation to save him.The word sympathy never existed in Slytherin.He was also in no mood to compete with Theodore for status.He wanted nothing more than to be with Nancy right now, and nothing else.

"No one can save you, Slytherin I have the final say!" Seeing that Draco didn't dare to meddle in his business, Theodore felt extremely happy.His father was now in favor with the Dark Lord, while Draco's father had been sidelined.The Dark Lord knew who was better.

When the Dark Lord gained the entire wizarding world, his father would follow suit.At that time, everyone had to crawl under his feet, and he had whatever he wanted.

Theodore looked up at Nancy greedily.At this moment, her eyes were watching all this with undisguised disgust.Hasn't she seen it?Haven't seen that the sky has changed now?If she would obey, he might be kind enough to beg the Dark Lord to spare her life.After all, she is so attractive, it is not bad to keep her as a lover.Why is the best always Draco's?He is very unwilling!

He chose Elena just to let everyone see, that ordinary woman immediately flew to the branches after following him, isn't she her good friend?Didn't she see her changes?If...if she would be with him...he would do better than Draco.

"Where are your eyes looking?" Draco asked, staring at him coldly.His eyes made him very uncomfortable, like a snake, staring greedily at its prey.

"I'm watching what I want to see." Theodore expected Draco to have scruples about him now, so he spoke his mind indifferently.He felt as if it would be good to step him under his feet now.Although his original plan was after the Dark Lord's victory.

"What do you want to see?" Draco's face darkened, and his voice became even colder.

Blaise regained his energy from the state of boredom and boredom just now. He sat up straight and watched the sudden change.

"Why don't you sit here?" Theodore pointed to the seat next to him and said to Nancy. "He can't cover you anymore. You should choose the one that is more beneficial to you..." A red light flashed, and Theodore and the sofa were swept over.Everyone else screamed and hid aside, looking at Draco standing up furiously and the wand in his hand.

Blaise shook his head and moved the sofa to make room for them.

"How dare you do something to me! How dare you—" Theodore got up and asked angrily, clutching his stomach.

"I really underestimated you, Nott." Draco's eyes seemed to be frozen, "I thought you could be satisfied with this. For this reason, I can back away from you and not compete with you. But you seem to be more than So... who did you lay your mind on?" He asked sharply.

"I took over everything about you! He trusts me, everything about you should be mine!" Theodore glared at Draco in disgust, and said through gritted teeth.

"He trusts you and you replace me are two different things." Draco raised his chin slightly and looked at him contemptuously, like looking at an insignificant reptile.

"Don't look at me with that look! What qualifications do you have?" Theodore felt slighted.

"No?" Draco chuckled, "Then let me tell you, what are my qualifications?" He flicked his wand lightly.

Theodore suddenly howled and fell to the ground.He twitched, screamed, and stared at Draco in disbelief.

"Silence." Draco said softly.

Theodore couldn't make any sound at once. He howled desperately and rolled over, but it seemed to be performing a funny pantomime.

"Let's be quiet, you don't want to attract more people to watch, do you? Admire their king rolling on the ground—" Draco said coldly, with a look of indifference.

Theodore seemed to have returned to that afternoon, curled up helplessly on the cold floor, looked into Draco's merciless eyes, and begged him to let him go.It seems that time has not flowed, and nothing has changed. In front of him, he is still powerless to resist.

"Okay, Draco!" Nancy came over at some point and grabbed Draco's arm.There was a hint of anxiety in her voice.

Draco stopped, and Theodore curled up into a ball, panting heavily.His face was pale.trembling.

Draco leaned close to Theodore, and said softly in a volume that only the two of them could hear, "Just to teach you how to use the Unforgivable Curse, the insights you get from personal experience will be of great benefit... ...don't thank me too much..." After that, he stood up and said to Nancy, "Let's go, we have to go to Potions class."

His attitude seemed very indifferent, as if he didn't care what happened just now.Knocking Theodore down is as easy as flicking a noisy bug away.The onlookers watched him leave in awe.Come to think of it, Slytherin has never changed.