[HP] Tsundere from afar

I don't like getting out of bed lately because I'm going to a school where I'm not comfortable at all, and Umbridge's ban only works in the dormitory, but Hannah drags me up anyway.

Today is Umbridge's theory test written test, the result is beyond my expectation, not because my result is so good, but Hermione's result is beyond my expectation---

I always thought that Hermione was the kind of person who would get dissatisfied if she deliberately wrote a wrong question.

As a result, Hermione deliberately wrote several wrong questions this time. This behavior was like a demonstration against Umbridge. How a No.1 once became a poor student under her education.Umbridge looked at Hermione for a long time with twitching facial muscles, as if Hermione had stolen her diaper.But Hermione puffed out her chest bravely.

In this regard, all the Hufflepuffs can't do it. We only dare to squat in the dormitory silently and tie the villain, but the fat Umbridge villain is too wasteful of fabric.

Hermione stopped us in the lobby on Friday night and told us about the Three Broomsticks going to Hogsmeade tomorrow, much to the confusion of our little badgers.

"Why do you go there, are you a treat?" Ernie said jokingly.

"No, we are looking for a teacher." Hermione said to us in a very serious tone, she has always been a just, enthusiastic, courageous and resourceful Gryffindor---

"A teacher who can teach us to use magic spells to protect ourselves."

Although my spells are very bad, learning or not learning is no different, but Hermione's request that we should not sit idly by in public or private.

This time is the same, I guess they are going to start to act, forming "Dumbledore's Army".For us who are suppressed, this is like a straw and dawn, waiting for our group of rushing small rivers to converge into the sea to overthrow Umbridge's brutality.

But we are Hufflepuff, and Hufflepuff is better at hiding before danger comes.But I'm happy to help my friends, because Umbridge is doing things that even Hufflepuff can't stand.Soon I thought of something else and I borrowed the Invisibility Cloak from Harry.

I'm actually a bit out of my mind, but I seem to know exactly what I'm doing.

Because I put Draco.Malfoy pulled over, and I didn't understand why I pulled Draco over, maybe it was because he deserved my trust as my boyfriend.And I don't know what I'm doing because Draco is my boyfriend and he's a Malfoy.He was born in a prominent family, once the honor of the family conflicts with me, which side will Draco favor?

I brought Draco here today, is this matter right or wrong?

But I'm really betting this time that Draco will betray his friend and me by telling Umbridge about our group.

"Eve, why did you bring me here?" Draco was huddled in the invisibility cloak, he asked me a little puzzled, and I was holding his hand back, like I was holding the air, "Wearing the invisibility Is this a new custom?"

"Come on, Draco." I pulled Draco closer to the Pig's Head, a dark and noisy bar where a group of weak and fearless students gathered, and the unkind bar owner was staring at me as I walked in The rooms are on the corridor.

It was the place where Harry and the others gathered. I dragged Draco, who was invisible to others, into the room. On the surface, it was as if I entered the room alone. I nodded to Harry and the others, and then walked to a corner Sit down, Hannah, they're sitting across from me.

"What are you doing, Eve?" Draco whispered to me, his slightly hoarse voice sounded a little shocked and confused.

I don't know what I'm doing, but I want to trust Draco, so I reached out and scratched Draco's palm, just like we used to do when we were in class.

I didn't expect that there were so many people here, except Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff who looked very timid, some people who I didn't even think were coming, except S Rytherine.The small room is packed with people, just as our hearts are already filled with disapproval of Umbridge and yearning for freedom.

But everyone just looked at Harry and the others silently.

"Hi!" Hermione stood up first, she looked confident: "You all know why we are here, we need a teacher, a real teacher. This person needs to have experience in fighting the dark arts."

"Why?" One or two students couldn't help asking.

"Because the mysterious man is back." Ron couldn't help cursing.

"Because he said so!" One of the students looked at Harry with disbelief in his words.

"Dumbledore said the same," Hermione argued, looking tired of arguing about the subject.

"Because Harry Potter said this, Dumbledore said this, the question is evidence?!" Some students couldn't help asking, they kept questioning Harry.

"Harry can tell us about Cedric's death," Ernie began, obviously thinking Harry could be trusted.

"But I don't want to discuss Cedric." Harry stood up looking very bewildered, his emerald green eyes filled with fear.

"They probably think I'm like a lunatic!" Harry whispered to Hermione, who looked less like a Gryffindor than a frightened Hufflepuff.

"Do you really know the Patronus Charm?" Luna couldn't help asking, her ethereal voice calmed down the chaotic situation.

Harry looked at everyone speechless, and Hermione helped him, and Hermione almost assured, "Yes, I have."

Some students were obviously surprised, and they were more convincing about their obvious strength: "Oh, Harry, we didn't know you could do this!"

"He also killed the basilisk." Neville explained to everyone, as if hoping that everyone would believe Harry. The encouragement from these friends obviously made Harry's expression somewhat relieved, and he became less nervous.

"In third year he fought hundreds of dementors alone," Ron said to everyone.

"He fought the mysterious man last year." Hermione said.

"Cedric was brought back by Harry, he won the Triwizard Cup!" Hannah couldn't help but speak.

These are like evidence, providing Harry with a favorable platform.

Harry seemed to hesitate for a long time, he was still as humble and polite as the first grader: "You guys are really good, but most of the time I rely on luck, most of the time I always have noble people to help me."

Everyone focused their eyes on him, and I felt that Draco behind me stiffened a bit, his face must have been pale and ashamed.I silently tried to hold Draco's hand, but Draco slapped my hand off angrily.

"He's self-effacing," Hermione explained, before Harry cut her off.

"No, not self-effacing." Harry's Adam's apple twitched up and down: "Facing these ghosts in real life is completely different from studying in school. In school, if you make a mistake, you can start over tomorrow; but in reality, You don't know what it's like to be close to death, or to watch your partner die."

Everyone fell silent, which reminded me of what happened last year, Cedric's death, and the situation I couldn't change. I felt Draco's breath echoing in my ears.

"What do you want to do?" he asked almost viciously this time.

"You know very well, Draco." I raised an eyebrow.

In silence, Harry told everyone the truth, the fact that Voldemort had returned.It was like a force leading everyone to sign forward spontaneously. Hermione and the others seemed very excited and full of fighting spirit.

I wrote my name at the end, and the moment I wrote it, I almost felt a line of sight behind me piercing my back. That feeling not only made my body feel cold, but even my heart seemed to be frozen.

Now that I have no way out, I put my cards and the fate of my friends in Draco's hands.

I finally clenched Draco's hand behind me, as if I was accumulating some strength in myself.But Draco's hands were cold, like he'd never been warm.

Until Harry and the others walked out of the Pig's Head Bar, Draco still hadn't come out of the cloak, his hands were still so cold.In the end, I couldn't stand the atmosphere, so I pulled off the invisibility cloak, and my boy appeared in front of me again.

He really wasn't the first year, he was the real Prince of Slytherin, so noble and beautiful.

"Draco." I called out to him softly.

His gray-blue eyes didn't seem to be able to see me clearly at all. He walked to the sofa not far away and sat down, covering his face and not speaking.The boy I like, he has the most beautiful blue eyes in the world, very nice and gentle.

But at the moment he doesn't want me to see it.

"Eve, my father said something to me yesterday." He looked struggling, and seemed to have some force to force him to say it, "I can't be the same as before, Eve, you know... "

He stopped suddenly, and his beautiful gray-blue eyes stared at me: "You want me to join that club just now, Eve?"

Of course I want Draco to participate, this is the most inconceivable desire in my heart: "Yes."

Because there is no harm in your participation, it will only secure your family after the war, but it is absolutely impossible for me to express this idea.

He suddenly laughed, not the usual warm and rambunctious smile, but the kind of sneer like Professor Snape.

"It's okay if you don't participate." At a certain moment, I felt that I didn't want to see such a Draco at all, so I said, "It's okay, we can forget about it."

I sat down and hugged Draco's arm, and he took me into his arms like he used to, his lips brushed against my hair, and there was a hot air from the top of his head that penetrated into the heart and lungs, and Draco buried himself in his arms. I inhaled deeply on the back of my neck, if I were a bottle of perfume, all my fragrance must have permeated Draco's body.

At that moment, I didn't even pay attention to whether my hair should be washed, but I was wondering what happened to Draco now.

"You and Harry are standing together, Eve." He hugged my neck with both hands, struggling in his eyes, I thought he was going to strangle me to death when I saw his gestures.

"What are you going to do, Eve, huh?" His elegant and beautiful face is so close to me, so close that I can touch the fine hair on his face with my lips—

"Eve, I'm Malfoy, we don't..."

I'm not a fool, of course I knew what Draco meant, so I thought a little unhappy: Is he going to show me?

I suddenly cupped Draco's face and brought my lips to it, because I didn't want to hear the next thing he said, from those damn beautiful lips.And Draco changed from pinching my neck to pinching my shoulders, his breathing suddenly became warm and heavy, his warm lips and teeth were entangled with each other, not gentle at all but with plunder and hatred for each other , Draco and I almost turned a kiss into a war.

He suddenly wrapped his arms around my waist, as if he wanted to hug me into his body. I felt the sincerity and heat of his body, and he frantically freed and plundered.Just like I also hope that he can be plundered by me at this moment, we hold each other tightly as if we hold the most cherished thing.

Because it was such a kiss of war that when the war was over we all looked like we had lost the battle.Draco's eyes were still confused and excited, but he stood up quickly.

"We can't be together anymore, Eve." Draco said almost in a panic, he didn't even dare to look me in the eyes, and broke through the door directly.

Then his slender and beautiful figure disappeared from my sight, until the beautiful platinum blonde hair disappeared on the stairs.

Shocked, I buried myself in the sofa, even my lips were still swollen.But it was all too clear to me that I broke up with Draco.No matter how close Draco and I used to be, we had a breakup.

Although I always knew that Draco and I could not be together forever, the process and result of the breakup made me unbearable. The process made me embarrassed, and the result was even sadder than I expected.I buried myself in my knees without tears.

Just leave after the damn kiss, it's as if my kissing skills are bad!

It was an insult to Hufflepuff's courtesan.