[HP] Daddy's Little Prince

Draco Malfoy stood at the door of the medical wing for 5 minutes. He didn't know whether he should go in and thank the Savior, and he didn't know whether Saint Potter would accept his thanks—they... yesterday It's still an enemy, how could he block it all of a sudden?He really couldn't understand this Potter, very... couldn't understand.

In fact, he was not the only one who didn't understand. At least [-]% of the people in Hogwarts didn't understand why Harry Potter wanted to save Draco Malfoy.The remaining [-]% ​​didn't pay attention to this matter at all.

The awkward Malfoy finally finished his mental preparation, gently pushed open the door of the medical wing and walked in - school just started, and there was no one else in the medical wing, even Madam Pomfrey packed up and went back to her dormitory, So he easily found the savior lying on a bed by the window.

"Who?" Harry heard footsteps, he turned his head and saw Draco Malfoy's shiny platinum hair, "Draco...Malfoy?"

"Potter..." As always, "Saint Potter" taunting him?No, Malfoy's pride wouldn't allow him to do that, so he just walked over and put the small package in his hand on Harry's nightstand, "Anyway, you saved me, thank you."

"Huh?" Harry was taken aback by his frankness, thinking that Malfoy at least blamed him for being unnecessary.

"But you are absolutely unnecessary! Malfoy will not lose to a beast!" Draco really started to say unpopular things as usual, "But, anyway, you blocked me for a while ——It looks painful...well, anyway...you better get better soon, Malfoy doesn't like to owe people." He folded his hands on his chest, still looking very proud, "However, since you Can block this for me, whatever your purpose is, I'm not going to write to my dad - about...that stupid big man's behavior, and... how dangerous he is in class... Yes, I thought...you understand?"

After living peacefully with Snape for a week, Harry obviously understood Malfoy's words - he laughed, maybe compared with Snape, little Malfoy is not so convoluted, but obviously, he What I want to express is actually kindness - Merlin's stockings!Harry smiled and squinted his eyes, looking like a cat enjoying the warmth.

Seeing the expression of the savior, Draco felt a strange sense of disobedience, and he even wanted to rush out the door!Merlin!Who made the savior so... so weird?

"Thank you, Malfoy," Harry began. "Uh... I mean, I'll be fine tomorrow, really." When Nepe was tidying up the house and cooking, Snape said "thank you" weirdly, and he replied "it's nothing", and then he drew endless cynicism, and finally he could only accept Snape's awkwardness. And a frightening kindness—a large bottle of nutritional potion!

"Then... since you saved Malfoy's heir, the Malfoy family will formally thank you." Draco raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect the savior to speak like this—although it was very young, but still vaguely revealed A touch of Slytherin style.

"Yes, I'll wait." Harry smiled, and this raised eyebrow was almost a Slytherin signature in his opinion—Snape also liked to raise his eyebrows, even his Sometimes the little prince raised his eyebrows subconsciously, "You can call me Harry, I think."

"Oh yes, why not? I allow you to call me Draco, Harry."

Although the posture is a bit awkward, but the hands that were not held together on the train in the first grade were held together at this time.

Early the next morning, Harry was released from the hospital with no scars left on his wounds, and of course, Madam Pomfrey had seen the terrible scars on his body—they were all small wounds. , it can be seen that it was not done on purpose, but in the eyes of this witch doctor, it was absolutely terrible. She ran to the principal's office and yelled.Harry, on the other hand, went back to the dormitory and changed his clothes.

"If you ask me, Harry, you shouldn't have saved that Malfoy!" Ron followed Harry with an angry expression on his face.

"Okay, Ron, I guess...he didn't do anything really bad after all..." Harry said hesitantly.

"Harry! How can you say that!" Ron yelled, his eyes widening. "He's a born bad guy! Just as bad as his dad - yes!"

"Enough, Ronald! No one is born bad!" Hermione was still very sensitive about this kind of "natural kind", she could accept Ron saying that Malfoy was a bad guy, but could not accept him saying Malfoy is a "bad born", what's the difference between saying she's a "Mudblood"?

"Hey! Hermione, why do you say that!" Ron looked at the messy-haired girl indignantly, as if he had never known her, "Listen, Slytherins are evil, and the Malfoy family has never They're all Slytherins, and their family is bad from the bottom of their hearts!"

Harry didn't want to entangle him with this issue anymore, and Hermione also felt that this issue was only related to a person's cognition since childhood, and talking to him couldn't change his thinking, but even if Slytherins were all dark wizards, they couldn't. It cannot be said that they were bad people from the moment they were born!No matter how you think about it, the girl who feels something is wrong is holding the book and walking slowly behind the two friends, maybe... Slytherins are all dark wizards, maybe most of them are not good people, but who can say that they are all bad people Woolen cloth?

The class was not very tense, but Hermione always disappeared and appeared suddenly. Ron was very horrified by this. He screamed in surprise, because Hermione suddenly appeared beside him again.

"Mr. Weasley..." The Potions Professor's voice came low and slowly, "If you really want to disguise yourself as a Mandrake, I suggest you try to slice yourself into a cauldron Test the effect of the medicine." After he finished speaking, it was obvious that there was a low laugh from the Slytherin side, while the Gryffindor side remained silent, and only Ron stared at the Slytherin with a flushed face. Almost popped his eyes out.

"Now, what are you waiting for? Open your books—" Snape said coldly, "Blood Tonic, yes, what you are going to do today—don't make me repeat it a second time!"

Oh yes, blood tonics!

Harry opened the book, and he pretended to have read Prince's potions homework when he was living with Prince, and this potion was among them - Merlin, Snape actually asked his son to do third grade content!Well well, don't overthink it, Harry, blood tonics - remember how your little prince did it?

He took out the limonium and cut it into one centimeter strips, then ground the stalactites...very good, and two leaves of amphorae... He was careful not to make mistakes, yes, even if he couldn't get a O, but at least let him get an A, and he can't get a T back anyway, or Prince will definitely look down on him——Harry cheered himself up like this, and then his hands became more and more careful.

"Oh, what happened to Harry?!" Ron moaned in a low voice. He felt that his old buddy must be possessed by Slytherin, and it was strange that Draco Malfoy didn't come to him Trouble!

Not long after—of course, Harry thought it was a long time, a blood tonic was finally ready, the color... the correct red, and looking good—he walked up to Snape with the crystal bottle , handed over the potion——

"It seems that something has finally been stuffed into your troll-like brain, doesn't it, Potter?" Snape accepted the potion with a sneer, and wrote with a quill behind Harry's name. One letter, that's...was..."E"! ?

Harry felt like he was going crazy!

How could he get an "E" from Snape - this greasy old bat, this eccentric old bastard! ?

Harry, who returned to his seat, still couldn't calm down. He kept touching his chest with his hands, trying to calm down his agitation—yes, he was very agitated, how could he not be agitated?

"My God! I can't believe it!" Hermione glared at Harry. "You...you got an E! Oh, maybe...yes, maybe you lived with Professor Snape during your summer vacation, he obviously... ...Well...the prejudice against you is much smaller..."

"Hey, old Bat must be under some spell!" Ron interrupted.Then accepted a slap from Her Majesty the Queen of Gryffindor, "Hermione!"

"It's Professor Snape!" Hermione gave him a push, then turned to look at Harry, "Remember, since he has no prejudices, Harry, I won't allow you to be rude to Professor Snape again." —You have to call him a professor! Yes, don't be like Ron!"

"Uh...Hermione, calm down." Harry suppressed a smile, of course he wouldn't call Snape a "greasy old bat" anymore, because now Snape...isn't greasy , yes, no one knows Snape's living habits better than him, so he really can't yell - he didn't know before, of course he would yell smoothly, but when he knew the truth, let him go against his will He really can't do it, "Of course I won't say bad things about Professor Snape anymore, that's because I was ignorant when I was young, and I will say bad things about Professor Snape, Hermione, I grew up Big!"

"Well... yes, we've all grown up." Hermione nodded solemnly.