[HP] My lovely little prince

afternoon on christmas day

The girls in the entire castle have almost disappeared. They are all preparing for the evening banquet in their dormitories. Outside in the snow, Ron Harry and the twins are having a snowball fight. Hermione stands watching, almost By around five o'clock Hermione was ready to leave.

"Where are you going?" Ron asked as he hit the snowball.

The two of them made an agreement that they would simply play with snowballs without using magic.

"I'm going back to the dormitory to prepare for the banquet." Hermione explained impatiently.

"What? What time is it? Are you going to take so long to prepare?" Ron was hit on the head by the twins in such a distracted effort, and his fiery red hair was now covered with snow.

Hermione didn't look back at all, just waved her hand casually and left.

Back in the Gryffindor girls' dormitory, when they passed by Anna's room, they heard a commotion inside.

"I really don't know why I haven't lost any weight even though I've been on a diet for so long!" Brigitte was furious. She was invited by a Ravenclaw sixth-grade boy and would attend the banquet tonight.

"Honey, you ate three apple pies for lunch! If you know you're going to wear a dress tonight, you should have an empty stomach." Anna said in an unsympathetic tone.

"Stop talking, help me find a way." Brigitte inhaled hard, trying to tuck herself into the skirt.

"No, I give up, I can't do it." Brigitte almost gasped for breath and didn't push herself in.

"Why is there no slimming potion in the wizarding world!!" Brigitte was about to cry, she regretted why she had to eat so much apple pie at noon, but damn it, apple pie was really delicious.

"Why don't you think about it, modify your clothes and put them on your waist?" Anna thought for a while and said.

Hermione put down the schoolbag in her hand and looked at the little girls.

"How long have you been preparing?" Hermione asked.

"We started at three o'clock in the afternoon, and poor Bree struggled all afternoon to keep herself tucked into her skirt," said Ginny with a shrug.

Hermione gave Brigitte a sympathetic look, which almost made Brigitte really suffer.

After Anna gave up Brigitte, she tidied herself up quickly. She didn't do anything, at most, she rubbed some skin care potions on her face, and took care of her hair with softener and lightener. , the rest is to change clothes and do a hairstyle.

"Anna, can you help me with a bun?" Hermione hurried over from the next door.

Anna likes to do hairstyles very much. Occasionally, she will comb her hair in a bun or braid her hair in a pattern.

"Of course Hermione, come on in, what kind of hair do you want?"

Hermione thought for a while and said, "I don't know, I'll change my clothes first, and then you can help me see the reference?"

Anna nodded, and then used her magic wand to direct her hair into a flower bud hairstyle like a little princess.

Hermione hurried back to the next door and came over with a skirt in her arms.

Hermione's dress was stunning, a drifting lilac blue gown that looked like a fairy.

Anna thought for a while, and helped Hermione comb part of her hair up, forming a very elegant bun.

"You look so beautiful Hermione, who has the honor to invite a beauty like you to the ball, I'm really jealous of him." Anna teased Hermione pretending to be a prodigal son.

"Don't laugh at me, Anna, thank you for your help, I have to go back and put on makeup. Hurry up too." Hermione covered her face shyly.

Anna started to put on makeup again in a hurry. In fact, she didn't need to apply too much makeup. She just applied a light foundation and then put on lipstick. Anna's eyes are beautiful in themselves, and they don't need to be modified too much. The time will come before you know it. After seven o'clock, everyone began to walk towards the hall one after another.

Generally speaking, if they are partners from the same house, everyone will gather in the lounge, but Anna's partner is far away in Slytherin, so the two of them can make an appointment to meet in the foyer. Anna can't imagine that Draco is standing The scene where the dance partner is waiting at the door of the Gryffindor lounge is so weird.

A huge number of people gathered in the hall very quickly. It seemed that the entire Hogwarts people were piled up in the hall, and there were even some ghosts floating around above their heads to join in the fun. Anna walked with Brigitte, and she Her dance partner also agreed with her to meet in the foyer.

"I didn't expect Neville to look pretty well dressed." Brigitte secretly pointed to Ginny and Neville not far away.

"Who said it wasn't? Neville seems to have grown taller in the past two years. I remember that he seemed to be about the same size as me when I saw him." Anna nodded and answered.

The two chatted first and walked to the foyer. Professor McGonagall was already waiting in the foyer. On such a day, Professor McGonagall finally changed into a new dress. Anna felt that Professor McGonagall was quite suitable for red, at least This red plaid robe is very suitable for her. She looks good, but the hat is a bit ugly, or the decoration of the brim of the hat is a bit ugly. I don’t know what Professor McGonagall thinks, but the brim of her hat is decorated with a Circle a wreath of embarrassing moss.

"Okay, everyone in each college, please line up consciously and don't run around." Professor McGonagall worked hard to maintain order, but in such a lively day, it seems that everyone is not afraid of her anymore, everyone is messing around Go, chat with your classmates.

"Warriors, please come here!" Professor McGonagall shouted standing on the stairs.

"You are so beautiful today." Draco appeared out of nowhere, and Anna was almost taken aback.

"Thank you, it's just that I don't look good usually?" Anna raised an eyebrow and asked, wrapping her arms around Draco's arm, and pinched him quietly with force.

"Keep your ladylike demeanor, my dear, you are usually pretty, but today you are especially beautiful." Draco's small mouth was as sweet as if it had been smeared with honey.

Anna smiled and stood on tiptoe to kiss Draco. The people around were booing and watching. If it was a normal day, Draco would have been angry. It seems that Draco is in a good mood today, and he didn't lose his temper. , quite happily hugging Anna and kissing her.

"You're so sweet." Anna whispered after letting go of Draco.

"Your lips..." Draco felt helpless, took out a small mirror from his pocket and handed it to Anna.

Anna glanced at the mirror, the lip gloss on her lips was almost eaten, she rolled her eyes and took out the lip gloss from the decorative handbag to touch up the makeup.

"I suspect that if I had a lip gloss, you'd have to eat at least half of it." Anna muttered softly.

"Who will eat the other half?" Draco hugged Anna's waist and whispered in her ear.

"It's me, it's me." Anna was so hugged by him that she couldn't move, and she pushed Draco helplessly: "Okay, stop making trouble, and I'll go in later."

The two were sticky together, and Professor McGonagall walked in through the gate of the auditorium with four warriors, followed by the students of each college. The walls of the auditorium were decorated with gleaming silver frost, and the ceiling was also decorated with The new square takes on the blue night sky, there are even hundreds of sprigs of mistletoe, and many garlands made of ivy. The four long tables in the original auditorium disappeared and were replaced by more than 100 tables with small lanterns. , There are about ten people sitting next to each table.

The four warriors were led to the front of the professor's seat, while Anna followed Draco, watching the excitement from a distance.

"Potter's idiot's clothes..." Draco sneered at Potter's clothes.

Anna raised her foot and stepped on Draco. He was wearing dragon leather boots today, and his toes were very painful. Draco resisted the urge to jump, took a cold breath, and then retracted his foot to the other side, almost Twist yourself into a twist.

"Shut up, you little bastard, if you speak ill of Harry again, I'll beat you up." Anna wrinkled her nose and threatened Draco.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Draco pouted indifferently.

The four warriors were obviously not at the same table as them. After Principal Dumbledore delivered a speech, Karkaroff and Mrs. Maxim took the warriors from their respective colleges and sat down at the small round table under the professor's chair, while Germany Laco took Anna to a random table and sat down.

The big guys basically sat down casually, but because of Anna's identity, Draco couldn't go to Slytherin, and because of Draco's identity, Anna couldn't go to Gryffindor, so the two hit it off and found it casually. A table full of Hufflepuffs.

Ravenclaws are too curious and will ask questions. In contrast, Hufflepuff who silently tolerated them is too cute. Of course, some Draco stared at a few people and threatened them. Because of this, the cuties in Hufflepuff were all enjoying their dinner. Anna and Draco were sticky and would kiss from time to time. Anna was almost fed a lot by Draco.

After eating, Professor Dumbledore stood up, and then asked the students to stand up quickly. After everyone stood up, Principal Dumbledore waved his wand, and all the tables, chairs and benches flew to the wall. A high platform appeared on the ground, and there was a drum kit, several guitars, a lute, a cello and an organ attached to the base of the wall on the right.

Just when the students felt strange, the weird sisters suddenly ran in from another door. The students below were going crazy, and everyone applauded desperately. If Hogwarts had no ceiling, Anna seriously doubted that the ceiling would be covered. The applause overturned.

Anna watched the Weird Sisters walking on the stage, and couldn't help laughing: "My mother always said that the Weird Sisters don't look like a British band."

Draco turned to look at Anna with doubts in his eyes.

"Look at their hair," Anna said.

Draco glanced at it, seeing nothing wrong.

"They have too much hair. My mother always said that the British can't have so much hair." After Anna finished speaking, she raised her head and stroked Draco's hair. He always put a lot of hairspray on his hair before. It seems to be rarely used.

"You have to cherish your hair, my dear. The last time I saw Mr. Malfoy, I wanted to say, don't use so much hair gel. Look at your father's hair. The hairline is almost moved to the top of the forehead."

Anna's words made Draco almost cough himself to death, and he stared at Anna with wide eyes, in disbelief.

What?His father is bald? ? ?