Alice's Travels

There was a long silence.

In the silent darkness, the two figures hugged each other tightly, neither of them spoke.

The air was dry and cold, as if they only longed for a little warmth through this hug.

"I've been watching you, I've been watching you—" Alice said softly, resting her head on Malfoy's shoulder, "Did you see that?"

"You always like to lie," Malfoy's muffled voice came from the top of his head, with an unconcealable hoarseness, "you always say something nice and deceive people around..."

"I admit that I really didn't tell the truth a lot of times," Alice said softly, "but it's really hard for people to say everything that's on their mind, right? Besides, telling the truth depends on the occasion, right? ?”

"Then are you lying to me again——" Malfoy put his hands on Alice's shoulders and pulled her out of his arms violently, staring at her and said, "When will you..."

"I didn't." Alice interrupted him firmly.She stared seriously at those gray-blue eyes, and in the dim light, there was only a tiny gleam of light shimmering in the eyes that were filled with boundless darkness.

"I am, I have always been." She repeated that sentence, sincerely and firmly.

For a moment, Malfoy seemed to hold his breath.However, his face immediately approached Alice, and his two eyes looked at each other. Alice seemed to be looking into a boundless wilderness, a wretched quagmire and an imminent danger from those pupils full of darkness. Desperate depression.

She also held her breath.

Malfoy's face was close at hand.His head was tilted slightly at an angle, and his lips moved closer to Alice's.Their breaths collided and intertwined.

A warm touch came up.A gust of hot air surged upwards, and Alice felt her heart beating violently in her chest.

Malfoy's lips tapped hers, touched lightly and moved away a little.His face was blurred in the darkness, as if hesitating.

It's just that his hand is still firmly grasping Alice's shoulder, not relaxing for a moment.

Heart, beating non-stop.

Alice closed her eyes, striding across the distance that Malfoy actively opened up, as if she walked over together with the many things that lay between them.

In an instant, everything around her seemed to disappear, only she was left pecking and kissing his lips gently.

Malfoy immediately put aside the momentary hesitation, opened his mouth, bit the two soft lips, slipped his tongue across the gap, and opened her lips.

"Malfoy..." Alice's face flushed completely in an instant, the heat had even reached her brain, as if it had turned into a paste, and the brown eyes began to mist.

"Draco...call me Draco..." Malfoy gasped vaguely, moving his hands back to Alice's waist and hugging her body tightly in his arms.

"Hmm... Draco..." Alice felt the two bodies sticking together as if airtight, and it was extremely hot.She responded jerkily to Draco's kiss, her hands gripping the clothes behind him tightly.

"Alice..." he murmured, as if sighing contentedly.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that Draco breathed a little apart.He carefully stared at Alice's confused appearance at the moment - flushed face, water-colored eyes, and slightly swollen lips that were moist and shiny.

He liked her so much the way she was now—losing her usual poise and composure, and becoming distraught.

Yes, it was a ecstasy that had never been seen before anyone else—for him and only him.

With a contented smile on Draco's face, he lowered his head and kissed Alice softly again.

They ended up walking back to the prefects' quarters hand in hand.

The blush on Alice's face hadn't completely faded.Draco's mouth twitched upwards.

"Wait," Draco said, pointing to his cheek before Alice was about to enter the female class's dormitory, "You seem to have forgotten something, Alice."

Alice stared at him for two seconds, feeling that the heat that hadn't dissipated seemed to be coming back again.Draco straightened up, staring at her persistently.

"So, good night, Draco—" Alice went to kiss him on both cheeks and said, "I wish you sweet dreams."

Draco smiled smugly, and also lowered his head to quickly peck her lips and said, "Good night, Alice."

The next day, just as Alice walked out of the dormitory, she saw the figure of the blond boy standing in front of the door, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"Did you get up early, Draco?" Alice walked over with a smile, feeling sweet in her mouth.

"After a while—" Draco walked up to Alice and held her hand and said, there seemed to be a little blue under his eyes, "Did you oversleep, we have to eat quickly..."

However, Alice immediately grabbed his hand and forced him to stop, "What's the matter—" Draco turned his head and said with a little puzzlement.

"Did you suffer from insomnia last night?" Alice touched his eye circles distressedly and said, "You've been thinking wildly again, haven't you?"

"I didn't—" Draco denied immediately, but his throat tightened and he couldn't complete the sentence when Alice was staring at him.

"I'll be here, Draco." Alice tiptoed and kissed his cheek gently, "I'll always be here."

There seems to be a trace of affection and nostalgia in the soft tone.

She has nothing, and the softness hidden in her heart has become the only one.

Draco's heart moved slightly, his eyes became dark for a moment, and he was about to reach out to put Alice in his arms when he heard a surprised voice.

"What are you doing—" Ron stood with his mouth wide open in surprise at the door of the male prefect's dormitory, staring at them with staring eyes.

Draco's expression immediately became unpredictable, he let go of Alice's hand and stood aside with his arms folded.

"As you can see, Ron, I'm with Draco—we're together," Alice said, smiling naturally.

"What?!" Ron said in shock, "did you know he was—"

"He's Draco," Alice said firmly, interrupting him, "the one who will always be with me."

"Are you kidding—" Ron cried, "he's from the Dark Lord's side, and his dad..."

"Ron!" Alice said warningly.

"Shut up!" Draco said bitterly at the same time, resentment flashed across his pale face and a smear of fear he was trying to suppress, "You'd better not mention my dad in front of me, Weasley - you still Potter, I will definitely make you pay the price! Alice is my girlfriend, don't talk nonsense in front of her!"

Ron stared at him and Alice didn't speak for a while.

"Okay, Draco and I are going to dinner," Alice said, looking at Ron peacefully, "Merry Christmas to you in advance, Ron."

Draco quickly grabbed Alice's hand and dragged her away.

Ron stood there blankly, as if he still couldn't recover.

"What do you have to say to him—" Draco said angrily, "You should be the first to say Merry Christmas to your boyfriend..."

"Why did you let go at that time—" Alice ignored him, but turned her face to stare at his expression and said, "When you saw Ron, why did your first reaction be to let go?"

"You don't believe me, do you?" she said quietly.

Draco's jaw was tense, and his long eyelashes fluttered to hide the deep emotion in his eyes.

"You think it's all fake, you think I'm lying to you, you think I won't dare to admit it," Alice said to herself, "Then what do you think last night..."

Draco's footsteps stopped suddenly, he took Alice's hand suddenly, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and he stared at her carefully with extremely complicated eyes.

"I've never been one to sacrifice myself," Alice said softly. "I don't like to be restrained, and I don't like to be pushed—no one can make me do anything, Draco. What do you think I'll do for it?" Are you approaching you on purpose?"

Draco's throat moved, and his eyes stared deeply at her, as if he wanted to look straight into her heart through those clear brown eyes.

"I don't care about anyone except the people I care about. And you are the one I always care about."

His chest kept vibrating, and Draco raised his hand to hold Alice's hand, put it to his lips, kissed it lightly and said, "I believe in you——I always believe in you..."

"I believe you too," Alice smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Merry Christmas, dear Draco."

My Draco.

Draco also curled his lips into a long-lost smile, as if the whole person relaxed and said, "Merry Christmas, my girl."

my Alice.

Many things are still going on silently inadvertently.But now we look at each other, and the smiling faces that we see seem to make us forget the darkness that has always been hidden behind.

Hermione, Harry, and Ron found Alice as soon as they returned to school after the Christmas break.

Alice knew that they would definitely come to find her - her relationship with Draco was so inappropriate and out of place in their eyes.

But Alice still firmly chose this path.When she finally admitted the hidden feelings in her heart, she knew that once she really put a person in her heart and put him in her own world, she would no longer be able to escape and shrink back.

It's not who chooses who, it's time who chooses them.

Wandering for too long, suppressed for too long, and silent for too long, the warmth that can be touched is the deep nostalgia.

If you don't really care, how can your heart hurt?