HP's Wretched

In Buford Manor, on this important day, everyone except the bride is happy for today, some are happy because of the benefits that this marriage can bring, and some are because there are fewer people fighting for the family property. I'm afraid that there are only house elves in this manor who are happy for the little master's marriage.

Flotte was sitting in front of the dressing table at this time, holding an eyebrow pencil in her hand and facing her own eyebrows in the mirror.She doesn't wear makeup very often, in other words, she doesn't like makeup at all, but today is a special day, maybe it's the only time in her life like this, so I'm really sorry for the specialness if she doesn't dress up glamorously.But she was not happy about the preciousness of this day.

Just as Flotte was about to draw the last stroke on her eyebrows, there was a violent knocking sound on the window. The frightened Flotte even shook the eyebrow pencil in her hand, and drew a deep black line at the end of her eyebrows. line to come.Flotte threw the pen on the table angrily, looked up and saw that the culprit turned out to be the Hogwarts owl.

Flotte opened the window impatiently, let it fly in, took down the letter, grabbed a handful of owl food, and sent it away.

Flotte was sitting in front of the table, facing the mirror, using a magic wand to remove the black line just now, and carefully patched it up with the eyebrow pencil. She didn't put down her work until she was satisfied, and opened the envelope.

It is the OWL report card, and the test is still satisfactory: Astronomy E Protection of Fantastic Beasts E Charms O Defense Against the Dark Arts O Arithmetic Divination E Herbalism E History of Magic A Potions E Transfiguration E Ancient Runes O

Not bad, this is the first time she got an E in Potions!It seems that these two days of potions learning were not in vain, and the two days of scolding were not in vain. In the end, her schooling ended satisfactorily.

Holding the report card, Flotte couldn't help being overjoyed, and swept away the anger just now, she turned her head and clipped the report card into her favorite book "Analysis of Ancient Runes", and then gently put the book away, It can be regarded as a complete farewell to her entire study career, and now her first task is how to be a good Mrs. Luster.

Flotte got up and stood in front of the hanger, and picked up the brand new snow-white wedding gown, which was specially prepared for tonight's dinner.Flotte reached out to caress the gown, and the soft touch seemed to remind her that a huge change was about to take place in her life. She was no longer the little girl in a school uniform hiding in the restricted area reading black magic books, but It is to become a wife who needs this kind of expensive clothing and jewelry to bless her every day.She will definitely have many opportunities to attend various banquets and wear various bright dresses in the future. Today is just the beginning of everything.People have to change, right?Don't be so unhappy, Flotte.Flotte was talking to herself.

"Flotte, it's getting late, we should leave for the Ministry of Magic."

"Got it, father."

Flotte carefully put away the beautiful dress in her hand, picked up a tube of lipstick and daubed it lightly in front of the mirror. Although the girl in the mirror was not naturally beautiful, she was better than young and immature, so she could put on the blood-colored lipstick, There was always some age incongruity, but so what, it was time for her to mature.She stared into her own eyes, her eyes even disgusted herself, full of inappropriate age-appropriate flattery and uncomfortable aggression.She smiled at the mirror for the last practice. This smile maintained a consistent elegance and gentleness, but it seemed extremely false to her. It seems that today, no, this also includes the future. She might be tired of smiling so much at her husband, her family, and her partners, but the corners of her mouth will never come down again.It's time, she's ready, it's time to get out.

At the same time, at the Marriage Office of the Ministry of Magic, Dizrael and Old Luster had been waiting for a long time. The Marriage Clerk of the Ministry of Magic was also sorting out the relevant files of the two newcomers. He knew that this time was a family marriage. , so everything was done extremely meticulously, and he didn't want to offend two families at the same time because of omissions.

With a burst of green flames from the fireplace opposite, both Dezrael and old Luster stood up to greet their in-laws, but the groom-to-be's expression was not as warm as his father's.

"Brother, I'm so sorry for waiting so long!"

"Good morning, Mr. Luster."

Old Luster smiled heartily, and said, "Hey, we are going to be a family, why are you two being so polite?"

Hearing what old Luster said, Flotte could only smile apologetically, and then she looked at Dizrael who had not spoken all this time. He was also wearing a formal suit today, and he looked very upright, with a gentle and modest smile on his face. If it wasn't for Flote looking into his eyes, everyone would have thought that the groom-to-be was looking forward to this marriage.

"Let the two newcomers go to register, the clerks have been waiting for a while."

The clerk not far away heard this and bowed politely to the two elders.

"Two newcomers, please come to me."

Flotte and Duzrael walked side by side to the filing desk.

"Please point your wand at each other, hold each other with your other hand, and let the man say the marriage vows first." (ps: I adapted the format of the wedding based on the famous novel "secondlife" by Sihe.)

Flotte and Dizrael turned to face each other, pointed at each other with their wands in their right hands, and held each other with their left hands. Dizrael took the lead and said, "I, Dizrael Luster, am willing to be Flotte Bou Ford's husband, from now on, I would like to share my surname for her, my life for her, and my loyalty for her, and I will never leave her."

As Dizrael's oath ended, a soft and warm light shone from the tip of his wand to Flotte's heart. Unlike this warm light, Dizrael's eyes were extremely cold, as if there was no trace of it. temperature.

"I, Flotte Buford, would like to be Dizrael's wife, and henceforth I would bear his name for him, share my life for him, and keep my fidelity for him, forever Never give up."

Flotte's wand also emitted soft light to Dizrael's heart, she could feel a warm current from the tip of her heart to her arm, and then from the connected mobile game to Dizrael's place, a magic The conclusion of the official business has been formed.

Flotte raised her eyes silently, and met Dezrael's brown pupils, the magical warmth in her heart could not dispel the chill Flott felt from his eyes.I'm really sorry for taking away the position of Mrs. Luster from the girl you like, but it's not my fault, it's the girl herself who dislikes it.Looking at this look, Flotte couldn't help mocking in her heart, and even the look in her eyes became abnormally contemptuous.

"The marriage of the two of you is working." The clerk seemed to be used to it. This palace of marriage has never been full of joy and happiness, but it has also produced tragedies, hasn't it?Not everyone is so lucky to find the one they love and make it to the end.

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"Xixi, take it easy, it hurts!"

Although she heard Flote's shout, Narcissa's hand strength did not relax: "If you want to blame, it's because your ears and eyes are too small. Renren will be able to wear it right away."

"Hiss~" Flotte gasped, "It should be because the needle is too thick."

"All right."

Flotte caressed her battered ears and looked at the mirror in front of her. Exquisite makeup and a suit of jewels, this outfit really cost a lot of money to match the grade of today's dinner.

"Do you think I'm all right in this outfit?"

"Of course it looks good, it's so beautiful." Narcissa teased.

"Xixi, believe me, when you get married, you will be much more beautiful than me."

"Okay, Tiantian's mouth is as sweet as touching honey, today is your big day, you are the most beautiful."

While the two girls were still joking, there was a knock on the door and an urging voice outside: "Get ready, the dinner party is about to begin."

"Immediately!" Narcissa agreed, "Okay, let's go out. Relax and don't frown."

"Got it!" Flotte took one last look in the mirror, and put on that smile again.In fact, Flotte was a little scared, no, it should be very uneasy.

"Mr Buford, Flott is ready."

"I am sorry to trouble you, Miss Black."

Narcissa smiled and said nothing, but handed Flott's hand to Old Buford.

Old Buford took a closer look at his daughter, whom he rarely paid attention to. Even she had grown up, and the time passed so quickly.Old Buford showed a rare smile and said: "Very well, you are going to marry into the Luster family soon, but don't forget, you will always have the blood of the Buford family on your body."

Flotte, who had just been adjusted just now, felt her heart drop a bit at this time, but she quickly regained her composure. She heard the voice outside her voice. It seemed that her father was still worried that she would leave him like the two older sisters. control.Flotte had an ominous premonition that the thread of being manipulated by old Buford might not be cut for a while.

Flotte walked into the wedding banquet hall with old Buford on her arm and accompanied the music. All the guests fell silent in an instant, leaving only the melodious sound of the performance.The ceiling of the banquet hall was arranged by magic, and it was decorated with a picture of the sky, azure sky, and floating white clouds.When Flotte saw the ceiling, she couldn't help but think of the so-called heaven that Muggles say, a place that everyone yearns for, but she was not so happy standing under the sky. —her husband and the guests staring at her all around.

Flote knows some of the guests dressed in fancy clothes these days, and some don't, but Flote knows that most of them should be business partners of the two companies, no, it should be said that they are basically all of them, and some No, it's just that she still looks down on her family and her husband's family.Flotte suddenly felt that there were not many people around here silently blessing her in their hearts. Their eyes were only on the conclusion of the two families and the benefits generated by the conclusion. Desk - her classmate at Hogwarts.

Flotte glanced briefly, and although a few students showed jealousy, most of them were silently blessing her, including of course that Sneh who could only mock her with various expressions. It's just that today, Snape is very well dressed, although he doesn't have any expression on his face, but Flotte can see it in his eyes, and he is also wishing her to be happy for her.Seeing someone sincerely praying for her, Flotte's heart finally calmed down. She turned her head confidently, ready to reach out and grasp her future.But what she didn't notice was that the person sitting next to Snape was not a classmate of the academy, but Lucius Malfoy, who had graduated for many years.As for whether Snape seized the real opportunity at this wedding, Flott probably didn't know.

Old Buford solemnly handed Flott's hand to Duzrael. The moment before she took that hand, Flott thought that it would be the same as her own, warm and slightly sweaty, but when she really When she touched that hand, it was surprisingly cold, and the coolness permeated Flotte all at once, and the uneasiness she had just eliminated was condensed in an instant.She may have made a mistake, she even had a little expectation for this ridiculous marriage, it was a mistake.

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Flote had already washed up and lay on the bed, but the exhaustion of the day's running did not dispel her worries and vigilance. Tonight was her wedding night, and Flote knew exactly what would happen.Other brides would blush at the thought of this, and Flotte kept touching her ring nervously. Her hands and feet were cold now, and even a good duvet couldn't warm her up.

"Oh, I've already laid down, it seems that you are looking forward to it." Dizrael sarcastically, he lifted the quilt and went to bed.

It's clearly the fresh scent of just taking a shower, but in Flott's nose, there is indeed enough terror to make her hair stand on end: "I just do what I should do."

Dizrael leaned forward, and although Flotte couldn't stop trembling, she looked straight at her eyes bravely.Dizrael looked at the other person's disgusting green eyes that didn't look like Orion at all, and said impatiently: "I hope you close your eyes during the process, it's good for you and good for me."

Flote knew why, her eyes were very different from Orion's, this pervert really wanted to immerse herself in that ridiculous fantasy, but if she didn't look at this pervert, maybe everything would go faster.Flotte obediently closed her eyes.

She could feel him groping her body and loosening her pajamas little by little, but his hands were surprisingly strong, but she couldn't refuse, let alone push, she had to get used to it, the person on her body was her husband.

Flote endured everything with her eyes closed, tightly closed and unwilling to open them, until the pain that penetrated her whole body hit, Flotte opened her eyes in pain, she turned her head to one side, unwilling to look at her body She gritted her teeth and endured until in the darkness, on her husband's arm, she saw something that plunged her body, mind, everything, and even her whole life into darkness forever.

She knew that thing, it was the Death Eater's mark...

(End of first volume)

The author has something to say:

I have finally finished the first volume, you can rest assured that the novel I wrote rejects the beloved Mary Sue heroine, that is to say, her husband Dizrael must have been in the same bed with her, the second volume I will Let me show you what is a poisonous woman and what is a scheming whore, ahahahaha.

Personally, I am not very good at emotional abuse, so the plot of the second volume can be said to be bloody or perverted, but I will still approach the relationship between the heroine and Snape step by step in a more warm tone, from the interests involved From the partners to the comrades who lived and died together, and then to the final embarrassment, only by solidifying the whole relationship can it be beneficial to the development of the third volume. Although I wrote it slowly, it definitely makes people not jump away.

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