[HP] Tsundere from afar

When it came time to make an appointment with Draco, I got up and dressed almost in pain, put on a dress casually, and tied the portkey.I was puzzled why my boyfriend would pull me away from the embrace of the quilt, after all the quilt was much more comfortable than him.

When I arrived at the Leaky Cauldron by the Knight Bus, I had already missed the appointed time. At the door of the bar, I saw Draco who looked like someone owed him tens of millions. He was leaning against the door in a suit, with platinum blonde hair As if to reflect sunlight, her pale cheeks became thinner and thinner, but her gray-blue eyes were still as beautiful as ever.

My boyfriend glanced at me lightly, and then stared at me with narrowed eyes, as if walking towards me with the wind effect of a blower, I seemed to be able to embrace a breeze in my face——

My boyfriend is so handsome and I'm crying, what should I do if the baby's appearance is not enough to resist!

"Hi, Eve." Draco looked at me with a slight smile, and the gray-blue pool got deeper and deeper.

"Hi Draco." I narrowed my eyes slightly, "So where are we going to play today?"

"Maybe..." Draco frowned, and he touched his nose uncomfortably: "Anyway, it's better not to be in the magic world, you know, it's not peaceful recently."

I tilted my head and stared dumbfounded at the boyfriend who had left it up to me to decide the itinerary, before leading him into downtown London.I was actually a little worried that he might get lost, so I took Draco's hand firmly, like a mother about to take a hapless kid out on the street.

However, Draco looked at our handshake suspiciously, and then smiled at me reassuringly: "It's okay, I will protect you, Eve."

I turned my head in disbelief, after all that wasn't what I was worried about.

What should I do if my boyfriend's IQ is online, but his EQ is old and offline?

In fact, I think it's good on second thoughts. I have EQ and he has IQ. The offspring will definitely have both IQs!

Sunny weather is very rare for London, so I was in a very good mood and planned to take Draco to walk along the south bank of the River Thames to Tower Bridge.In hindsight it was pretty damning.

In fact, there were normal travelers and pedestrians around, but Draco still stood out from the crowd, because he was dressed too formally and had such a good demeanor, that girls would wink at him within a few steps.I pouted, pulling Draco away from the ignorant girls.

Draco, who was being dragged away by me, let out a muffled laugh: "Eve, are you jealous?"

"No way!" I turned my head and gave Draco a blank look. This big boy who laughed like a hamster was flattering, "Do I seem like the kind of person who would be jealous?"

Draco shrugged with an undeniable expression on his face: "Actually, you don't need to be jealous, Eve."

"Why?" I asked suspiciously, then quickly changed my words: "I'm not jealous, Draco!"

I call this self-defense.

But suddenly Draco couldn't help laughing, he looked like he was having some fun, and it bothered me that I was the fun.

I leaned myself against the railing by the river in dissatisfaction.Winds from east, west, north and south slid down the Thames, messing with my blond hair, which I hadn't had time to manage today.However, Draco helped me smooth the flying hair behind my ears, and there was still a smile on his lips.

"How could I like them, Eve."

"Not sure." I muttered.

Draco raised his eyebrows, and leaned over threateningly: "What did you just say?"

I looked up at him and said with a little pride, "I said..."

Then Draco, a boy who has been getting worse and worse recently, suppressed what I was going to say next. He gradually wrapped his hands around my waist and lightly touched the corner of my mouth. It was a rare gentleman's demeanor, but he teased me to the extreme .If it weren't for seeing so many people coming and going around, I would want to have a French kiss with Draco, the best.

I give full marks to this flirting skill.

I have to say that Draco spoiled me, so I raised my head slightly and kissed the corner of Draco's mouth, and touched him in the same ladylike manner. When my lips parted, I finally couldn't help but feel a little shy. Curved the corners of the mouth.The Thames wind has a cool taste, but this morning is a little unexpectedly hot.

But the warm sunshine that shone on us disappeared without a trace, and there were many exclamations of Muggles around.Draco and I looked up with some doubts, and a large number of dark clouds suddenly gathered in the sky that was still thousands of miles away just now. The key is not the dark clouds——

In the words of the wizarding world, there are some things that muggles can't see; only wizards can see.Now I see a dark cloud gathering like a skull, which, as expected, is the Dark Mark.

Draco's expression suddenly flustered and shocked, his brows were frowned together, looking gloomy and low: "Let's go, Eve."

"We have to get out of here." The moment Draco grabbed me and started running, I saw a few wizards flying out of the dark clouds. They were like the Death Eaters who appeared in the Department of Mysteries at that time, covered in With endless and terrifying black mist.

This date is not destined to be perfect, we are now like a couple on the run, although I don't know why we escaped so fast.

This is so embarrassing for my short legs!

In fact, I never thought that the plots of the latter two would come so quickly. In my image, the latter two are completely the spread version of Harry preparing to die, Harry going to die, Harry and Voldemort falling in love and killing each other, and finally killing one of them. .It's really schizophrenic to have such a head-on encounter with the latter two episodes.

We ended up stopping in front of the Leaky Cauldron, the same place we started our date, but with a completely different mood standing here, like we found a wallet at the beginning; now our wallet has been stolen.

I don't know what changed, but Draco looked really bad.He leaned against the wall helplessly, his beautiful platinum head hung down so that I couldn't chew his expression.

"Eve," he told me, "something is different, even different than it was last year."

I just looked at Draco without making a sound.In the end, he reached out his hand a little hesitantly, and put it on his head like coaxing a child: "It will be fine."

He suddenly looked at me indistinctly: "Do you like Harry or me?"

"I never liked Harry, Draco." I shrugged my eyebrows in embarrassment. "You're my boyfriend."

After all, Draco's face is a bit stinky, and I have no doubt that if I choose Harry, he will kill himself... "Do you choose Harry or me?" Draco asked me persistently, and he obviously meant something.At this moment, Draco's gray-blue eyes seemed to be a bottomless pit, trying to seduce me and pull me into a world I never wanted to go to.

"Draco."

"Would you choose Harry or me?" He began to get annoyed, but this kind of annoyance was not cute at all, "Obviously I'm your boyfriend!"

I actually understand what Draco is doing, he is giving up on himself, he is complaining about his life, he is going through a turning point that he must have.Maybe he wanted me to stand in line with their bunch of Death Eaters, but unfortunately I stood in the opposite line from the beginning, which made my consolation promise to be very weak.

"I choose Harry." I heard myself say this, and I wanted to explain something, but I opened my mouth and closed it cowardly.This should have been my choice from the beginning, including now.It's just that it's a bit difficult to say it now, it's extremely difficult, as if I'm in a court and can judge the life and death of some people and the development direction of things in one sentence.

Maybe I want to live too much, maybe I don't like Draco enough, maybe I have a bad character... It's all my fault.

But I regretted it almost immediately after saying this, but the reality made it impossible for me to change my words.

My teenager is grown up, but maybe he won't be mine.

"Then let's not be together."

Draco fell silent. After a while, he frowned and stroked my chin, and said very magical words in a very soft voice: "You can find Harry as your boyfriend."

He was the one who wanted to be with me at the beginning, confessed his love several times but failed and still didn't give up; now he is the one who wants to break up with the look of crying.

"I don't want to." I was very calm as expected, and my heart rate didn't even change.

But what he said was a bit shameless.

"Why not?" Draco's voice was a little soft and weak, and there was a little bit of grievance.

And I bit my lip and couldn't say that answer, like a piece of sweet candy stuck in my throat made me unable to speak.

"You really want me to have a relationship with Harry, Draco?"

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if they were in outer space.After Draco and I stared at each other for several seconds, the poor kid actually turned his head and left, so the handsome young man disappeared into the Leaky Cauldron.

I bit my lip, thinking that a date with Draco had never been so heavy, if only Draco and I would have more serious dates in the future.

A man is a kind of magical creature who was still flirting with you one second and wanted to say goodbye the next.

I'm not even sure if we broke up or not.

Covering my aching heart, I felt that not only was my reflex arc slow enough to go around the earth, but I really did it myself.

"Then who is my boyfriend?" I asked depressingly.

But the only answer to me was the whistling of the wind blowing across my cheek, it hurt so badly!

It's been a long time, and I guess I've played it off this time, because Draco hasn't contacted me for a whole summer vacation, and even the double-sided mirror no longer responds.Sometimes I take the initiative to contact Draco, but when the dandruff is flying all over the place, Draco's pretty face does not appear on the other side of the double-sided mirror.

I finally know how depressed Draco was waiting for me to appear.

Bored and bored, I took Ruth's portrait to visit Yarlin. The house elf looked at Ruth's portrait as excitedly as if seeing reborn parents. It wiped the portrait clean and shiny inside and out. tile bright.

So much so that I was completely ignored in Ruth Manor.

A few days before the start of school, Gary took the initiative to visit the door. After entering the door, he saluted Ruth in the painting very gentlemanly.Looks a little offbeat classy and fun.

"Eve, I have to tell you something." Gary took off his hat and put it on the sofa beside him. His gray eyes looked a little dignified, which made Ruth in the portrait squint slightly.

"what's up?"

"The British wizarding world is not peaceful at the moment." Gary frowned. He reached into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes. Unfortunately, he couldn't find the fire, so Gary shook his cigarette at me. : "Is there a fire?"

I tilted my head, and just looked at him so unrequitedly, even Ruth in the portrait had the same expression as me.

"Okay, okay!" Gary held the cigarette to his ear helplessly, looking like a rascal, "I won't smoke anymore."

"What happened?" I asked, although I also saw something wrong from the newspapers of the past two days, Voldemort was obviously expanding his power.

Gary loosened his tie a bit tangled, as if he felt uncomfortable here: "Missing, killed, fighting, even some magical creatures are restless, and the bureaucrats of the Ministry of Magic seem to be on fire recently. Ass."

I laughed out loud at this metaphor.

"Hold on, let's get down to business!" Gary gave me an annoyed look, crossing his hands together: "My family plans to let me return to the German Ministry of Magic early next year, and even the wizards in Germany feel that something is wrong. "

I looked up at Gary, not knowing what to say: "Leave next year?"

"That's right." Gary raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said to me in a serious tone: "Eve! I suggest you come with me, and I will help you with the transfer procedures, after all, the UK is no longer safe. "

I pursed my lips in embarrassment. At this time, the first thought that popped up in my heart was to reject Gary, because of many things, many people, and many complicated feelings.And I did too.

"Why? This is not the time to be indecisive, Eve." Gary was a little puzzled. He always thought of what to do, and he used to save his friends in the same way: "I have to go back to the department now. A little too much, Eve."

He stood up and put on his hat, and I realized that Gary had grown so tall. Before he left, he touched my head and said to me: "The day after tomorrow, give me an answer the day after tomorrow, Eve."

I leaned against the door and watched Gary disappear into the crowd of Muggles.In fact, Gary has not changed, he is still good for me Gary; it's just that I have changed, I am not Eve who only likes Gary.

"I don't think you're going," the portrait of Ruth told me almost conclusively.

"You're so smart, Ruth." I replied Ruth, giving up on therapy. "I'm crazy not to go."

But the fact is that I am crazy. I know that it is safest to go with Gary, but I still want to stay. I hope I will not regret it.

Maybe I should get a little bloody, even for my ex-boyfriend.