[HP] Tsundere from afar

Me and Draco broke up, he thought I ruined his good deed, but I felt I did a good deed.

"Sometimes I really want to use the Imperius Curse on you, Eve."

"Oh, think about it then."

It turns out my courtship failed, but I threw the cursed necklace that Draco used to murder Dumbledore down the drain.In fact, this necklace in the original book is also a failed prop, because Draco used the Imperius Curse to control the girl just now, and wanted the girl to give the cursed necklace to Dumbledore, but it was accidentally used by the girl just now Touched, so the girl almost died.

In fact, I just let it fail earlier and be safer and harmless ---

Maybe there's mold in the sewers of Hogsmeade?

Sin yo.

I watched Draco's resentful figure gradually go away, and felt that our former lovers had become friends.It's still the kind that pretends not to know each other after the appointment.

After returning to Hufflepuff's dormitory, I used Draco's double-sided mirror again, but the mirror still didn't respond at all. I felt like I was eaten up tofu today.

"Damn it!" I cursed like Draco's vicious tone, threw the double-sided mirror on the bed, and threw myself into it.

The next day was a rare Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin. Although the weather was very cold and snowing, it did not hinder our good mood of watching the game at all.I dragged Hannah and the others to sit next to Hermione, and watched Hermione's eyes follow Ron throughout the entire game!

However, after the whole game, Ron was definitely lucky. There has never been a goalkeeper who has been so victorious as to deny every goal!

"Weasley! Weasley! Weasley! Weasley!"

Ron managed to turn himself into the greatest goalkeeper, and even all the Gryffindors were shouting——

"Weasley is our king!" I have to admit that the scene was so exciting that I almost shouted it with them.This is definitely a game where the goalkeeper gets more of the limelight than the seeker.

Why is there an illusion that a dick counterattacks and becomes a male god? !

Why can't Ron go to heaven.

I went to the Owl Tower to send a letter to Gary that night. When I came back, I saw Ron hugging and kissing another girl with brown curly hair, who seemed to be called Lavender.brown.

I was surprised to see Ron and the lady kissing each other with ecstasy. On the one hand, I was showing affection to me, a lonely family; on the other hand, I thought of Hermione's emotions, and couldn't help feeling that Ron was a little sorry for her.

But this kind of thing is usually one person willing to beat the other. Although I really want to give them a clear water like a spring, it is immoral, and I am afraid that Ron and his girlfriend will retaliate against me.

I actually can't wait to go back to the dormitory and sleep, but when I was going down through them, I saw a familiar figure on the highest tower outside the window, looking slender and with unique platinum hair .This caused me to change course and head towards the topmost tower instead.

"Draco?"

He turned his head in surprise, and there was still a trace of confusion in his gray-blue beautiful eyes that had not faded away.In my impression, Draco has never had a negative expression except after being bullied by me.

But I probably know why he's sad, because that snub nose must be pushing Draco to do something.

It's a pity that I can't help Draco at all. For Hufflepuff, there are always more difficulties than solutions.

I once imagined holding hands with Harry and the others decisively, pulling Draco to fight Voldemort, or letting Draco learn from Professor Snape, but the result was that my boyfriend broke up with me; and One way is to help Draco kill Dumbledore.

Let me imagine why it feels like this story should end here?

"What are you doing here?" I approached him like we never had that weird breakup. "What happened?"

"It's okay." He looked at me softly, like a kind god, but the light in his eyes was like a wounded little animal, which made people feel a bit inexplicably maternal.

I shrank my head the moment I was exposed to the cold wind outside.But Draco slowly came over and hugged me tightly, his body was so warm and firm that I wanted to fall asleep.

"You shouldn't be wearing so little, Eve." He rested his chin on top of my head, and his pleasant voice sounded like a lullaby, "Is this much better?"

I murmured: "Yeah."

I shrunk my body and hugged Draco tightly. For a moment, it was like returning to the fourth grade when we were still in love. There was no quarrel, no Voldemort, no breakup.Then an uncontrollable drowsiness swept over me, and my eyes closed.

"Eve."

"Ah."

"Eve?" Draco kept whispering my name in my ear.In the end I couldn't answer Draco, because I was overwhelmed by the drowsiness that swept over me, and I hope I didn't end up snoring in Draco's arms.

"I miss you."

It was a snowy night, and Draco and I stood at the highest point of Hogwarts, exposing ourselves in the harsh or soft snow, and I didn't know what happened afterwards.I just feel someone hugging me gently---

His movements were very light, his voice was very light, and he stepped on the snow-covered high platform lightly, taking me step by step into a warmer place.

I really couldn't get up without Hannah waking me up.So the next day I skipped class, and I skipped Defense Against the Dark Arts class——

In fact, it's not that I haven't skipped the class, it's just that I haven't skipped the Defense Against the Dark Arts class taught by Professor Snape.

When I woke up I couldn't even tell the time, I just thought it was the best sleep I've ever had.Then I lazily stretched out the "big roc spreading its wings", and slapped Draco, who was also just waking up, in a daze.

After I realized it, I saw Draco with a dazed expression on his face. He was only wearing a simple black shirt that wasn't even fully buttoned.Platinum-blond hair hangs down in a mess, pale face is slightly confused and tired, gray-blue eyes just stare at me half-closed, as if thinking about how to tear me apart.

"Sorry, Draco."

After a while, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, patted my head with his palm, and rumpled my hair in retaliation: "Good morning, Eve."

I just found out that I've shared a bed with Draco, and it's a very Malfoy bedroom.

"This is where?"

"The Room of Requirement." Draco got up in a leisurely manner, held my chin and kissed the corner of my mouth. He stood in front of the bed and buttoned his shirt.

I suspect that the reason why he kissed the corner of his mouth was that he was afraid that I would have bad breath. In fact, sometimes I do have... Everything is as comfortable as we have been married for many years. Even I can't find anything wrong with me, which makes me feel A little shameless.

When I also put my feet on the ground and found something added to my skirt, I would not be stupid to think it was milky white glue.

"Draco, look at my skirt!"

"Hmm." Draco raised his eyebrows, turned his head silently, and the tip of my ear started to turn red slightly: "The dress is very pretty."

"I'm not talking about whether it looks good or not!" I almost stared at him this time: "It's these things!"

Draco turned his face half-heartedly, and said to me sincerely, "It's milk."

Your sister's milk... is it old yogurt that has gone bad? !

So I patted Draco's hair angrily, "What the hell did you do to me?"

I guess I really touched Draco's reverse scale, his hair was messed up by me, his eyes stared at me motionlessly: "Eve!"

"It's useless to call me by my name, I will never forgive you again!"

Why does this sentence sound familiar?

But when I walked out of the Room of Requirement and actually saw a jar of cheese on a table, I thought I was running out of ideas.

After I finished washing up and Draco walked into the lobby where I was having lunch one after the other, Hannah looked at me so hard that I couldn't bear to look directly.The usually docile and honest Hufflepuff was like a hungry wolf at the moment, with green eyes shining.

"You didn't come back to sleep last night, Eve," she whispered in my ear declaratively.

"I know." I picked up the pumpkin juice and drank it, trying to cover my flushed face.

"And you didn't come to class today." Hannah continued to face me with a wretched smile.

"I know." I swallowed the pumpkin juice with difficulty.

"Do you want to know what Professor Snape said today?!"

I stared at Professor Snape on the teacher's bench with a loveless expression.

Ernie looked at me with a slightly sympathetic, gloating look: "Labor service until the end of the month."

The water of the West Lake, my tears.Thinking of this, I drank the cup of pumpkin juice (fork off) Erguotou in front of me.

Although I still didn't tell Hannah where I went last night, I believe that as a Hufflepuff prefect, her brain must be much stronger and deeper than most Hufflepuffs.

Ah……

Professor Slughorn is about to organize a Christmas ball, and Hannah, Ernie, and I are also invited. The difference is that I plan to find Ernie as a dance partner directly, and Hannah has Neville, her real boyfriend, as a dance partner.

Draco?

Baby can't find him recently, okay? !

What should I do if I always have the illusion of being dumped? !

On the day of the prom, I changed into a long black dress, dressed myself up briefly, and embraced my lovely little girlfriend at the door of the Hufflepuff lounge——

Ernie.McMillan.

This Christmas ball was still very lively. I saw many acquaintances, such as Harry and Hermione; I also saw many people who wanted to ignore, such as Pansy.

"Oh, Mr. McMillan and Miss Ruth." Professor Slughorn came towards us holding a glass of wine. He looked like a very kind professor, the most notable feature of which was his big belly.

"Hello, Professor."

"Miss Ruth." He stopped me when he was about to leave: "Did I tell you that you actually look like one of my students."

"No." I smiled slightly.

"It's a pity that she is dead. You must know that she is still married to a former colleague of mine." Professor Slughorn waved his hand at me, and he looked a little nostalgic for the past: "You are as beautiful and smart as her .”

"Okay, thank you." In fact, I admit that it's embarrassing for someone who praises me as a Hufflepuff to be smart.

Ernie was already secretly laughing, and I put my hand on his waist and squeezed it hard, because every time Ernie is non-violent non-cooperation.

At this time, I noticed the noise coming from not far away, and I saw Draco in the distance.And he was being dragged out of the crowd by Filch.

"Let go of me, you ugly Squib!" Draco cursed almost viciously, he must be feeling ashamed now because everyone gathered to watch his joke.

Filch raised his head high and said to Professor Slughorn, "Professor, I just found out that this kid is sneaking around in the corridor. He said he was invited."

Draco yelled as if he couldn't take it anymore: "Enough is enough! I..."

"Why are you here now, Draco?" I shouted, interrupting Draco's words in time, which made everyone's eyes wander to me and Draco again, with a kind of dissected by all kinds of eyes. Feeling sweeping through the body.

I gracefully walked over to hold Draco's arm, and his body stiffened all of a sudden.

"It's okay, let's go on, let's continue to have fun!" Professor Slughorn patted his stomach very kindly, and he winked at me: "It turned out to be a misunderstanding."

He didn't even pay Draco any attention afterward, and went straight to greet someone else.You must know that the boy next to me used to be the center of the entire Slytherin house, and it is no exaggeration to say that he was a prince, but now he is so miserable that no one around him can help him.

Pansy on the side.Parkinson walked past us without changing her face, and she didn't even give Draco a single glance. In fact, I really didn't expect Draco's current situation to be so embarrassing.Former Pansy.Parkinson even bared his teeth in front of me shamelessly for Draco.

"Actually, Parkinson's is a terrible disease in the medical institutions of the Muggle world, so don't bother with the virus." I tugged at the cuffs of Draco's black suit.

"..."

"I heard that if you are angry, you will go bald."

"Shut up, you're with McMillan." Draco muttered.

"..."

I give this flying vinegar full marks.

"Actually, you shouldn't have too much contact with me, Eve." Draco lowered his head and said to me, the language was extremely obscure.

"Why didn't you tell me last time in the Room of Requirement?" I retorted.

He silently lowered his platinum head lower, as if that way I couldn't see him blushing.

Human face beast heart!

Later, Draco and I watched them get drunk and sing and sing from behind the curtain, and we were a little embarrassed.I don't know what he was doing at this dance, but I noticed Draco's thoughtful face and slightly melancholy eyes.

The quiet and uninhabited space, the handsome boy who is only here, all this gave me a bad idea.

I ticked his fingers a little cautiously.

He looked at me suspiciously, his gray-blue pupils made me want to burn myself into them.I followed the traces of the golden halo cast by the curtain to find the outline of his lips, grabbed his collar, raised my head and kissed him.

In his surprised look, I intensified this cold kiss.

"Continue to be my boyfriend, Draco?"