[HP] When the arrogant young master meets a black-bellied girl

On the train to Hogwarts, Roy and Ron had a quarrel, and a group of Gryffindors and Slytherins were gathering to watch.

The cause was that Roy's cat had been chasing Ron's mouse, and before he was almost caught, Ron saved his pet in time.

"Roy, you evil Slytherin! I warn you! Keep that nasty monster of yours away from Scabbers, or I'll turn it into a coaster!"

Facing the aggressive Ron, Roy still maintained his etiquette and said gently, "I'm sorry, Mr. Weasley, but I want to correct you, it's a cat."

"What cat, I say it's a monster! He's nothing but a long-haired pig!"

Roy frowned, obviously angry because of Ron's wording, but forcibly suppressed it, because it was indeed her fault, she stroked the cat's head and comforted: "It's okay, Kurolo, don't worry about this Damn."

"That's funny, Weasley." A familiar taunt sounded behind Roy. Draco, who was only wearing a white shirt and suit pants, was lazily leaning against the side of the carriage. He looked at Ron contemptuously and continued, "You're the only one who would keep a dirty, stinky shoebrush as a pet. Your whole family is a disgrace to the wizarding world."

The surrounding Slytherin laughed, and Ron blushed and stared at Draco, but Draco didn't care about his eyes, and turned his eyes to Roy, pointing his finger at her, "come over."

Following Draco into the cubicle, Roy sat down and was ridiculed by Draco: "You are actually riding on the head by Gryffindor or that Weasley, Christina, you are really worthless."

"But it's true that I didn't like Kurolo..." Roy looked at him innocently.

Draco wanted to strangle the mild-mannered Roy to death, and yelled at her: "Cats are born to catch mice! What do you do to be friendly to Gryffindors, they will only think you are a bully!"

Roy bit his lower lip aggrievedly. Seeing her like this, most of Draco's anger disappeared immediately, and he sat on the seat opposite her with a tired expression.Raising his hand to loosen the tie, his chest heaved as if he was trying to calm his impetuous emotions.

It was raining heavily, and the scenery outside the car window was hazy.

Roy tilted his head, sat next to Draco with the cat in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Are you angry because of me?"

"What do you think?" He asked angrily, still looking at the water marks on the window where the raindrops slid.

"Sorry……"

Draco finally turned his head around, looked at Roy for a while, then raised his hand to ravage her soft face, narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "I really want to strangle you to death."

"Then you will be imprisoned in Azkaban."

There was still grievance in her serious words, Draco's stern face finally couldn't help laughing, "Where is the arrogance of you usually bickering with me, huh?"

Yes, Roy used to get blown up when Draco teased/picked her up, but lately she's been resigned.This made Draco a little unaccustomed, because every time she showed an aggrieved look, Draco felt that he couldn't be cruel to her...

Roy pursed his lips for a long time, and said slowly and softly, "Because I... I'm too lazy to argue with you..."

Draco froze for a moment, then grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer, looked down at her blushing face, raised his eyebrows, "Did something unpleasant happen to you?"

Her beautiful ice-blue eyes hesitated, and she quickly lowered her eyes timidly not to meet Draco's gaze, afraid of being seen, she shook her head, "No..."

"Don't try to lie to me." There was an invisible pressure on his body, and his sharp gray eyes were fixed on Roy's blushing face.

After being silent for a long time, Roy finally spoke, "Draco, I..."

But before she finished speaking, the train stopped suddenly with a "bang", and Roy was shaken and slammed into Draco's arms.

She rubbed her sore nose, frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The car broke down."

As soon as Draco's voice fell, the lights in the car went out, and the surroundings fell into darkness for an instant

"Draco...?" Roy called out uneasily.

Draco looked out the window vigilantly, the train stopped on a bridge at the moment, and there seemed to be something moving outside, "It seems that someone got on the train..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the train shook violently a few more times, Draco felt the body in his arms go stiff, and tightened his arms around her.

Roy's heart was beating violently, and her breath turned into a cloud of white mist in the cold air and quickly dissipated.The biting coldness hit the sky and covered the sky, and everything around him gradually froze, as if he was in an ice cellar.

The carriage shook violently again, stronger than before, and Roy also shook. Draco hugged her tightly and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid..."

Floating in the corridor of the carriage was a creature wearing a tattered black cloak. Its whole body seemed to be soaked in water, and its scabbed and withered palm easily opened the door of the compartment.Seeing its face without facial features, Roy's body trembled uncontrollably.

Draco quickly got up and stood in front of Roy. His youthful and thin figure looked unusually tall and tall in the darkness at this moment. His blond hair was a little disheveled by the wind. He held his wand tightly and read clearly Cast the spell: "ExpectoPatronum!"

His voice is deep and sweet, like the most beautiful melody in the world.With the dazzling light from the magic wand, a nimble silver dragon flowed out in the white light, and the surroundings seemed to warm up, and the dementor retreated quickly.

Draco turned and sat next to Roy, put his hands on her cold face, and said warmly, "It's all right, Christina."

She recovered from her fear, stretched her arms around Draco's waist, Draco froze, but did not break free.

They hugged each other quietly, without saying a word, with the sound of deep breathing close to their ears, and there was a tacit understanding with each other.It was raining heavily outside the window, and there was a slight chill in the compartment, but the warmth transmitted from the place of contact made the uneasiness in my heart miraculously disappear.

The overhead lights flickered a few times, then turned on again.

The orange light shone on Draco's sharp and delicate facial features, he looked down at her, his long eyelashes cast a curved shadow under his eyelids, and there was a vague gentleness between his brows and eyes.