HP: By the lake of Snake Garden, flowers bloom on the other side

The dance is over.

Under normal circumstances, after the dance, the organizer of the dance will send the participants home. Of course, if your dance partner is willing to send you home, it is also possible.

And now the organizer of this Yule Ball is Hogwarts, so everyone goes back to the academy by themselves.

Singles either go back alone or hook up with good friends, such as Harry Potter.

He went back to the Gryffindor common room with Ron Weasley, while their dance partners, the Patil sisters, held hands and madly complained about these two boys who were not gentlemen at all.

"Did you see it? Harry has been looking at Senior Qiu Zhang," Parvati Patil complained. "If he wanted to invite Senior Qiu Zhang, why didn't he act earlier? He had to do it when the dance started. Staring at her the whole time, I am his dance partner, right?"

"That's better than Ron, right?" Padma Patil couldn't help rolling her eyes, "Did you see him at the ball? His eyes were fixed on Hermione the whole time, and he even He stepped on my foot."

"I don't know what's wrong with them? They invited us to dance as their female companions, but they didn't cherish the opportunity to dance with us. It's not that we have no choice, we just think they are not bad people." Parvati Patil became more and more angry as she thought about it. , "Harry, he ruined the Yule Ball I was looking forward to."

"At least you danced the opening dance of the Warriors with Harry, and what about me?" Padma Patil laughed at herself, "I didn't even do the dance."

"Yes, luckily I danced with Durmstrang's students during the dance time." Padma Patil smiled happily, "Harry is really not good at dancing, he even stepped on me. "

Parvati Patil felt the same and nodded affirmatively, "The boys from Durmstrang are really good. When I was lifting, I felt like I was going to fly. Dancing should be fun." .”

If Licoris passed by and heard what the sisters said, she would definitely sneer. It is indeed a racial talent.

But she's not here.

She wasn't in the crowd of people heading back to Slytherin either.

"Licoris, I... have something to tell you." Draco finally thought about something clearly, and when the party was over, he spoke to Licoris, "Can I talk to you alone? "

Lycoris asked Draco to wait here, and then went to talk to Pansy and Nott.

Draco stood waiting for her at the entrance to the foyer, the moonlight shining softly on the Hogwarts campus and also on him.

Lycoris saw his back in the white shirt and called him, "Draco."

Draco turned around and saw Lycoris running towards him with a dark green skirt in her hands.

She actually jumped down!

Draco instinctively opened his arms to catch the girl who jumped down from the steps, and Lycoris wrapped her arms around his neck.

"You...what are you doing? Come down quickly." Draco quickly looked around, feeling guilty as a thief.

There were people, but not many.

Most are in pairs.

Licoris let go of her hand and stood up straight, "Tell me, why do you want me to stay here?"

"Talking while walking?" Draco pointed to the side of the black lake, saw Licolis's backless dress, and put the suit jacket on his arm over her shoulders, "This will stop the cold."

"What should I do with my high heels?" Licoris deliberately raised her feet slightly against her heels, lowered her head and said, "It's such a distance, I can't walk."

"Then I'll fly you there!" Draco blurted out, and then changed his words when he saw the dangerous look in Lycoris's eyes, "It seems inconvenient for you to wear a skirt, so how about I carry you?"

I seem to have fallen in love with a Quidditch fanatic and a broomstick enthusiast.

Listen to what people say?

I am a high-end silk dress, skirt!

Lying on Draco's back, Lycoris looked at his light blond hair in a daze.

black lake.

Draco put the girl down on his back, and after making sure she was steady, he turned around and stood face to face with her.

"Licolis, I have something to tell you." Draco organized his words, not knowing how to express what he meant accurately.

"I'm here, listening to you." Licoris was very patient.

She had a rough idea of ​​what Draco wanted to do, and not only did she know it, but so did the senior Cedric who was dancing with her.

"Lickles, someone has been staring at me, do you feel it?" Cedric smiled and looked down at the girl in front of him, "Malfoy-san seems to be interested in you."

You see, other people can tell the time of a song. Have you spent the whole party and still haven't figured it out yet?

"Lickles, I seem to like you."

The boy in front of him looked at him with gray-blue eyes, the moonlight rippling in his eyes.

"Seems like?" Lycoris deliberately teased him and took a step closer to Draco, "I don't seem to hear what you are saying clearly."

Draco felt like his whole body was about to become familiar. He closed his eyes and said loudly, "Licoris, I like you! Can you be my girlfriend?"

He was a little afraid that Lycoris would reject him. She was so smart and clever, and someone had liked her for many years - that annoying Hufflepuff.

Lycoris looked at Draco with his eyes closed and his eyelashes trembling slightly.

There is a saying that "close your eyes and let you kiss me", now...

"you……"

would you promise me?

Draco didn't say these words, feeling soft on his lips.

Lycoris hugged Draco's neck and kissed him. When she raised her arms, Draco's black suit jacket slipped from her shoulders.

The black coat fell to the ground, and no one paid attention to it.

Lycoris was held in Draco's arms, his hand on her back.

Not far away, the moon is reflected in the black lake, and a pair of kissing lovers can be seen.

"You... agreed?" Draco asked her breathlessly. If he didn't agree, he wouldn't kiss, right?

"I'm a witch."

What does it mean?

Draco didn't understand, and looked down at Lycoris who was still hugging him in confusion.

"Witches are good at cursing and poisoning," Licoris looked up at him slightly and smiled, as bright and enthusiastic as the flower of the other side blooming in the underworld, "If you betray me, I will kill you!"

"So you agreed?" Draco happily hugged her and circled her, then put her down.

"Aren't you scared?" Licoris rubbed his earlobes and asked him doubtfully, "I'm serious."

"I will get killed if I betray you, and I won't betray you," Draco asked incomprehensively, "What am I worried about?"

What responded to Draco's sincerity was Lycoris' belated sincerity.