[HP] love

Hill finally agreed to stay at Malfoy Manor under Draco's excited eyes, and he even further agreed to the invitation to stay here for a few days.Seeing Draco happy, Hill felt a little guilty.Merlin knew that he only agreed to the invitation under the hint of Lucius. If he could make the decision himself, he would definitely choose to leave.He really didn't want to stay longer in Malfoy Manor.

"I can celebrate your birthday, isn't it your birthday the day after tomorrow?" Draco raised his cute little face and said like alms.But Hill saw his true emotions from the anticipation in his eyes.

"My father said that I can stay after my birthday." Thinking of Mr. Stoke's satisfied expression when he heard the news of the stay just now, Hill felt in a bad mood, but when facing such a cute little dragon, he didn't feel at all. Can't bear to vent it out.

"Really? That's great!" Draco's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "I'll show you your room first, it's just across from mine! I thought there would be younger siblings living there , but I didn't expect Malfoy's single pass curse to be so powerful."

If Mr. and Mrs. Malfoy are really as harmonious as they seem on the surface, maybe your wish will come true, Hill cursed inwardly.But he felt sorry for Draco even more, after all, from this sentence, he could know that he was really lonely.

Following Draco up the stairs of Malfoy Manor Castle, this was the first time he had visited the entire castle. Before that, he just stayed in a fixed room every time and never had a chance to come out.Hill quietly looked at this place that he seemed to have never set foot before, and he felt a strange feeling in his heart. He seemed to have left his body in an instant and wandered in the entire castle. This place is quite familiar, but it is so strangeness.

The whole castle has the same style as the study room and bedroom. It looks simple and elegant at first glance, but if you look closely, you will see the clues. In the inconspicuous places, there are complicated patterns everywhere. Although it is designed in dark tones, it is a little Children will not feel dark and oppressive, and the noble atmosphere can be seen everywhere, and it really has the momentum of an ancient noble family.

"These are Malfoy's ancestors," Draco said, pointing to a row of portraits on the wall as he passed a long corridor, "I'll stay here too."

Looking at the proud Draco and the proud Malfoys on the wall, Hill suddenly felt that heredity is really powerful sometimes.He bowed towards the portrait door. "Hill Stoke greets you all."

"A Stoker." A Malfoy in the center stared at Hill's face carefully for a while, then raised his eyebrows, "Stoker who hasn't turned 15 yet."

The Malfoys who seemed very interested in hearing this sentence immediately recovered their arrogance and stopped looking at Hill.

Hill looked at their series of actions with a puzzled expression, not knowing what to say for a while.

Draco continued to introduce his castle with great interest. Seeing Hill standing motionless in front of the portrait, he said unhappily: "Sill, you can come and see here tomorrow. It's going to bed in an hour. , it is not common for the heir of the Malfoy Manor to show you around here!"

Hill had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his heart, turned around and followed the impatient Xiaolong through the corridor.

"This is my room," Draco tried his best to hide his showing off, but Hill saw through it, and he said with reddened ears, "I can be with you for a few days, Father gave me leave."

Seeing Xiaolong who pretended to be indifferent, Hill couldn't restrain his smile anymore, "Well, okay."

"My parents' master bedroom and study are upstairs, so we won't disturb them, um, and Dobby!" Draco yelled.

"Dobby is here, young master, please young master and Master Stoke order Dobby!" The house elf that Hill had seen appeared in front of them with a snap.

"Master Stoke's orders these days are my orders. If you don't take good care of him, I will cut off your head and throw it out of Malfoy Manor!"

Dobby's big ears softened in an instant, and tears began to flow from his big eyes, "Dobby will punish himself, Dobby won't gain the trust of the little master, Dobby will go and plug his ears into the stove now!"

"Go down, Dobby!" Unable to stand Dobby's yelling any longer, Draco stopped it immediately.There was another snap, and Dobby disappeared. "House-elves are trouble!" Draco said disgustedly.

"I think it's very novel. You know, our family doesn't have this." Hill looked interested.

"Really? Are there really no house-elves?" Draco also found this a novelty.

"Yeah, there is only one old housekeeper in our family, named Stuart, who has been here since I was born." Hill shrugged and walked out of Draco's room.

"Old butler..." Draco looked envious, "I've never seen a butler before, it should be interesting! Are you going to check your room, it's just across the street, this is it!" He said, He opened a door directly opposite.

Hill looked around the whole room and said with satisfaction: "This is really a nice room, it can indeed be reserved for your younger siblings."

"That's right, that's what I thought." Draco looked proud, but then thought of something, and his face became a little ugly again, "Unfortunately, I might not have any younger brothers and sisters!"

"Why?" Hill sat down at one end of the couch and asked in surprise.

Draco sat down beside Hill decadently, "I'm just telling you, Hill." He paused for a moment, as if he was thinking about how to plan his language, "My parents... don't seem to love each other like that." In this sentence, he seemed to have passed a difficult time, and the words and sentences became smoother, "I have noticed since this vacation that although they stay together, they never look at each other, and my father always sleeps. In the study, and my mother is always out..."

Hill opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but nothing came out.

Draco sighed, and tried to smile again, "Actually, it's nothing, isn't it, nobles are like this!" He lowered his eyes to prevent Hill from seeing his eyes, "I was too stupid before, hope Well, not now," his tone became much calmer, "As a Malfoy, I should accept this, I can accept this, really."

Hill thought of his relationship with Lucius, and inexplicably felt a little guilty and guilty towards Draco.The teenager sitting next to him is not only a child who has just discovered the fact that his parents are not in harmony, but also the only son of his lover. This embarrassing identity makes Hill feel extremely uncomfortable staying here. How Draco would react when he knew about himself and his father one day.

"I'm sorry, Hill, you're only here today, so I'm just telling you this," Draco raised his head and looked at Hill sincerely, "I don't know why, since the first time I saw you It will feel kind to you, as a Slytherin, I did talk too much today, I am sorry for embarrassing you."

"No, it's nothing." Hill said softly.

"Then, forget what I just said!" Draco said suddenly, "You are already very tired, why don't you wash up first, or just rest like this!" He stood up, "I will take you tomorrow Take a good look at Malfoy Manor, there is still a big place outside, we can play Quidditch together!" Draco said with a smile.

"Okay." Hill replied with a smile.He watched Draco walk out of the room with a straight back, and suddenly wanted to be Draco's real friend, and he must be very happy to be his friend...

Hill did have a good night's sleep, he hadn't had a night without dreams for a long time, but this day in Malfoy Manor, he really didn't have a dream, and he slept smoothly until dawn.At Dobby's notice, he walked down the stairs to eat.

I thought that Draco would feel embarrassed when I saw him today, but I didn't expect that the other party seemed to have completely forgotten what happened last night, and still treated him with the same attitude as before. The first sentence he said when he saw Hill was: "I think you'll be down on time tomorrow, Hill, you're late!"

"I'm sorry, but the bed at Malfoy Manor is very warm to me," Hill replied kindly.

Sure enough, Draco's ears turned red again, but the corners of his mouth curled up, "Then hurry up and sit down to eat, today my mother went out again, and my father went to the Ministry of Magic, there are only two of us at home, maybe we Can I play Quidditch for a while?" he said quickly.

"You have the final say," Hill nodded and sat down.

Lucius returned to Malfoy Manor at night, and today he had another big fight with Weasley. That pure-blooded scum really bit everyone like a mad dog, but he also didn't let the other party get Cheap.

When he walked into the house, he was not greeted by Draco like every day, and then he remembered that his little lover was accepted into Malfoy Manor by Draco as a friend.The two of them should stay together now...

Thinking of Hill staying at his own home, Lucius felt a heat in his heart. He suddenly remembered the dance between the boy and the girl at the ball last night, and felt a little impulsive for no reason.Since Xiaolong invited him to his home, why don't you reward yourself who has been a little tired lately? It's a bit unreasonable... Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows and ordered his house elf Robbie to inform Hill of the arrangements for tonight. Then leisurely went down to the restaurant for dinner.