[HP] love

Hill walked forward in a daze, and there was hardly any light in the dark surroundings. Only the oil lamp in his hand gave off a dim gleam, but it still couldn't illuminate the road clearly.Hill looked around vigilantly. This seemed to be a damp and dark cave, and the road under his feet was also muddy. Every time he took a step, he could hear the sound of dripping water.

He didn't know how far he had walked, and he didn't know how long it had been. He suddenly heard the sound of huge water flow. Hill stopped and listened carefully. The sound didn't seem to be caused by nature, but rather like a giant reptile sliding become.The sound was getting closer, and he took two steps back with some doubts, but accidentally stepped on the mud and slipped into the cave.

The huge creature moved very quickly, and before Hill got up, he came in front of him in an instant.Hill yelled in horror, his eyes were filled with those big yellow eyes.

"Sill, Hill, wake up!"

He opened his eyes all of a sudden, and before his breath calmed down, he suddenly found himself nestling on Lucius' strong chest.The other party looked at him worriedly, as if he had just been woken up.

Hill turned red from head to toe in an instant. He remembered that they had tossed and tossed several times last night, and finally ended in their own begging for mercy.Hill, who was already exhausted, naturally didn't have the energy to go home, and Lucius also generously expressed that he could stay tonight.This was the first time he stayed in Mr. Malfoy's bed, but he woke up the boss in the middle of the night. This kind of embarrassment made him lower his head, but he didn't realize that his current posture seemed completely Indented into the quilt, like an ostrich.

Although Lucius saw his embarrassment, Hill was very embarrassed, but he couldn't help shaking again when he remembered the feeling of horror in the dream just now.

Seeing the young man in his arms slam into the quilt before he calmed down and gasped, Lucius suddenly felt that he was very cute, so he couldn't help laughing in a low voice.He grabbed Hill into his arms and rubbed his head: "What, did you have a nightmare?"

He found that he liked to rub the boy's hair more and more. The silver hair was thin and soft, covering the top of Hill's head docilely, but he found it felt good to the touch.This sense of touch made Lucius a little bit unable to stop.

Feeling the temperature of Lucius' chest, Hill's face blushed a lot in an instant, but at the same time, for some reason, his panic gradually calmed down.He slowly relaxed his body, and hesitantly shifted his weight to the opponent's body little by little. When he found that Lucius didn't care, he was relieved and leaned forward.This kind of presumptuous thing was Hill's first attempt. He had never felt the feeling of relying on one person, but now that he was a little overwhelmed, this kind of acquiescence warmed his heart.

While still pleasing Mr. Malfoy, let him indulge a bit...

Even though he thought so, Hill still lay back on the pillow next to him after only dawdling in Lucius' arms for a few seconds.With some reluctance, he looked at the place where he had just leaned on, and said in a low voice, "It seems like I had a nightmare, but I have forgotten it now."

Seeing the tender young man leave him, Lucius felt a little lost for no reason, but this feeling was quickly ignored by him. The way Hill blushed and didn't dare to look at himself really made his index finger twitch.He calmly watched the other party huddled under the quilt helplessly, his voice was soft, but his heart was tickled by him, and he secretly felt that this young man was a little more seductive than the youthful one a year ago. People, the age between teenagers and young people gave him a different kind of charm, and his appearance seemed to be a little less cute than when we first met, but a little more beautiful.

His body seemed to be about to move again, but seeing Hill regained his breathing and looked drowsy and about to fall asleep again, Lucius raised his eyebrows, forget it, he has been tossing him enough today, Let him go now!

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand unwillingly, and gently rubbed Hill's hair. Seeing Hill's frowning and aggrieved look, he laughed a few times and then lay down.

Lucius' body clock woke him up on time the next morning.

Without waking up the boy next to him, he tidied up his clothes and went downstairs alone.It's been a long time since Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms, he was very satisfied with the interaction last night, and his face was a little more comfortable.Even at the sight of one of his most hated house-elfs, Dobby, the frown was much shallower than usual. "Dobby, after Master Stoke wakes up, bring breakfast over here." He glanced at Dobby's dirty pillowcase with disgust, and ordered slowly.

"Yes, Master!" A sharp voice sounded, and Dobby glanced at him evasively, and seeing that he didn't give any more orders, he immediately snapped his fingers and quickly disappeared.

When he got to the table, Draco was already waiting for him at the table.Seeing him coming, Xiaolong stood up from his chair and gave a decent salute, "Dad." He greeted.

Lucius nodded and sat on the main seat.There is nothing more comforting than being greeted by your own lovely son in the morning after a satisfying evening!He gestured for Draco to sit down and eat, but found that the other party seemed to want to say something, thought for a while, and explained: "Your mother has something to do today, and there are only two of us for breakfast."

"No, it's not this..." Draco's face turned red all of a sudden, he hesitated for a long time before he hesitated and said: "You promised me that you would buy me Nimbus 2001!"

Lucius' face turned gloomy, he didn't like his son being so playful, he just wanted to reprimand him, but when he thought about the family's deception to Xiaolong, his heart softened again.He comforted himself in his heart. He was just a 12-year-old kid who liked Quidditch. He took over the family business early because of his father, but Xiaolong really didn't have to think so much! "You'll get it when school starts," he said casually.

Draco, who originally saw his father's downcast face and thought there was no hope, felt a little sad and fearful, but when he heard this answer unexpectedly, his face flushed with excitement for a moment, and even his ears turned pink.He looked at his father with happy and admiring eyes, but he still remembered to maintain a noble posture, suppressing the excitement in his heart and sitting firmly on the dining table.

Seeing this, Lucius nodded in satisfaction, and even felt that it was not a bad thing to reward him with a broomstick.

Just halfway through eating, Draco seemed to remember something again, and looked at Lucius expectantly.

It was rare to see Mr. Malfoy, who wanted to make so many requests, pretended not to know, and ate his meal calmly as if he hadn't seen it. When Xiaolong became a little irritable, he slowly raised his head: "What's the matter, Della?" division?"

"Dad..." Draco looked at his father expectantly, "Can I invite friends to my house during the holidays?"

After sizing up Draco for a few seconds and seeing the little dragon a little embarrassed, Lucius opened his mouth lightly: "Of course."

Hearing this answer, Draco was obviously relieved, and said with high spirits: "Dad, I heard from Alan that Hill's father treated him very badly. If he knew that he could come to Malfoy Manor, he would be very happy." of!"

Lucius' eyes narrowed instantly, and he drew his voice, "You mean, you want to invite that Hill Stoker?"

"Yeah, Dad, that's the one I mentioned to you in a letter." Seeing that Lucius didn't respond, Draco reminded anxiously, "It's the fourth-year Slytherin who made a magic mirror of love! "

"I remembered." After a few seconds of silence, Lucius said, "Then, you should write a formal invitation letter."

"I see, Dad!" Draco left excitedly after finishing his breakfast while remaining excited.

Seeing Xiaolong leaving the restaurant quickly, Lucius frowned, and a complex color flashed in his eyes.

Not knowing what happened in the dining room of the Malfoy Manor downstairs, Hill quickly washed up, ate, tidied his clothes, and left from the fireplace in the study.

He always felt quite uncomfortable staying in Malfoy Manor, not to mention that there was still the notebook in the study room that terrified him, coupled with the nightmare he had last night, the combination of these things made Hill feel even more uncomfortable. I don't think Malfoy Manor is suitable for me.After appeasing the house elf, he left quickly.

Of course he came out of Mr. Stoke's fireplace. As yesterday, his father did not stay here.Seeing that there was no one in the room, Hill felt relieved. He rubbed his sore waist and stepped out of the fireplace.The only thing he wanted to do now was to return to his room immediately, but when he walked to the door of the study, he unexpectedly met the person he least wanted to see in this castle.

Ajel opened the door of Mr. Stoke's study with leisurely steps, and happened to meet Hill face to face.He raised his eyes and curled his lips, "Dear brother, it's not a good habit to stay out at night!"

Hill didn't have the energy left to deal with this difficult role today. He just looked at Ajel with silent eyes and didn't speak.

Surprised by his younger brother who didn't blow up his hair for the first time, Ajel frowned uncomfortably, and stared at the boy in front of him for a full minute, not knowing what he was thinking.Seeing that Hill still didn't intend to speak, he hummed boringly, and leaned sideways against the wall.

Hill walked by the side of the road that Ajel gave up in a completely unceremonious manner, and left without looking back.