HP.dreaming of adult fish

He raised his eyebrows, and his voice slowly dragged out: "Daina, what are you thinking?"

"No... nothing..." Dana shrank back into the water, avoiding Tom's hand slightly.

"Are you afraid of me?" Tom slipped his hand slightly, caressed Dana's fair and smooth cheek, and said sharply to Dana's heart, "Or, afraid that I will do what Voldemort did again?"

Dana's heart trembled violently, and she raised her head in surprise, her eyes filled with a trace of fear of being seen through.Tom was right, he was really afraid of Voldemort's reappearance.With his own strength and Harry's current strength, he certainly cannot suppress Voldemort, and more importantly, he does not want his friends to do bad things that are not good for everyone.

He closed his eyes, looked at Tom cautiously, and was slightly relieved when he saw the gentle expression on Tom's face.Although Tom's demeanor had changed significantly, his smile was as gentle as ever.Probably not what he thought.

Dana bit her lower lip and shook her head in denial: "No...no...I'm just surprised...Tom found other Horcruxes so quickly..."

"I can sense them, so it's not surprising to know." Tom narrowed his eyes slightly, as if to confirm the authenticity of Dana's words.He withdrew his hand, looked outside the door, then stood up and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I won't hurt you, this is what I promised you."

After saying that, his figure faded away, and disappeared in the midair without a trace, leaving Dana stunned.

Dana withdrew her gaze, stared blankly at the warm water full of bubbles, and said nothing.His mind was still full of Tom's expression when he left, with a wry smile and helplessness.This appearance made Dana feel very uncomfortable inside.

He has always regarded Tom as a friend, and has always wanted to give Tom enough trust, but when Tom really became stronger, he couldn't help but worry again.He worried that Tom would be overwhelmed with sex and become the Dark Lord again.He developed doubts and fears for his friends, and this reaction and emotion hurt Tom.

He closed his eyes, sank his face into the water, and remained motionless.Although he knew that his worry would hurt Tom, he couldn't help it completely.Tom felt a little different to him, maybe it was too powerful, which made him feel a great sense of oppression and crisis, and he wanted to resist instinctively.

If so, what should he do?Dana struggled to turn around in the bathtub, and then splashed the water with his fish tail, splashing the wall.

At this moment, Draco's voice sounded outside the door: "Daina, why is it taking so long? Are you asleep?"

Dana was frightened, almost drank the warm water with bubbles, and immediately popped his head out of the water, took a big gulp of air, and coughed a few times forcefully.And these coughs drew Draco in.

"Dana!" Draco pushed the door open, and when he saw the little mermaid leaning on the side of the tank with one hand and covering his chest with the other, he walked to the bathtub angrily, and reached out to pat the little mermaid's fair back. , for his convenience.He looked at Dana who looked better, and asked calmly, "Stupid mermaid, what's going on?"

"No... nothing..." Dana raised her small face and looked at Draco nervously, as if she was afraid that Draco would find out what he had just chatted with Tom.His body trembled slightly, knowing that Draco would not believe what he said, so he added in a weak voice, "I just... fell asleep... sank to the bottom of the water..."

Draco raised his eyebrows, and carried the little mermaid out of the bathtub. Although there was some doubt on his face, his expression softened a little.Obviously, because this explanation has similarities with Dana's character, he chooses to believe it for the time being.

"Wipe your body and go to bed. There is Potions class tomorrow morning." Draco put the towel in the arms of the little mermaid, then put the pajamas next to Dana, turned and left.

Dana looked at the back of Draco leaving, feeling a little unnatural.He wagged his tail and decided to tidy himself up first.By the time he got dressed and left the bathroom, Draco was already going to bed.

"Draco..." Dana looked at Draco's plain look, and cried out a little bit at a loss.He felt as if there was an invisible wall between himself and Draco, making them farther away.Although he doesn't know why.But he didn't want to see his friends become strangers to him.

"What's wrong?" Draco put the book on the desk, turned to look at Dana, dragging an elegant aria.

"Draco, do you hate me? Are we... still friends?" Dana's voice was softer than a mosquito.He squeezed his silk pajamas with both hands, his head drooped, not daring to look at Draco's expression.

"When did I say I hate you?" Draco said slowly with a haughty voice.

Dana raised his head abruptly, saw Draco's chin raised slightly, and opened his mouth in astonishment.His black eyes were at a loss, and he didn't know how to put his hands and feet.

He thought Draco hated him, after all he had done so many things that made Draco unhappy.However, Draco didn't seem to want to hate himself.

Dana felt that he was really bad.It was like this every time, and every time it made the people who cared about him unhappy, but they still cared for him as before, and they were not angry with themselves, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

If Draco was angry, he might be more comfortable.Lowering his eyes, Dana felt that he was becoming more and more selfish.

Suddenly, Dana, who was involuntarily lost in thought, was lightly pushed by Draco, and fell on the bed behind him.Draco curled his lips, covered the dazed Dana with a quilt, and said, "If you don't say anything, go to sleep. Didn't I say it? There will be Potions class tomorrow morning.

"Ah..." Dana whispered, staring blankly at Draco.He felt that he should say something, but he couldn't think of what to say.He didn't know how to express his feelings at this moment, however, seeing Draco like this, he felt his mood improved slightly.No matter when, Draco must be his friend.For other things, it's useless to think too much, just let nature take its course.

Draco raised his eyebrows, and seeing that Dana had no intention of speaking, he turned around and wanted to go back to his bed.However, Dana suddenly reached out and grabbed Draco's sleeve, and said softly: "Draco, you are my good friend, a very important friend."

"Really?" Draco raised his head, his eyes darkened slightly, and continued, "You...I should have said that you are my good friend, and this will not change."

Dana looked at Draco seriously, and saw that Draco didn't seem to be reluctant, so he smiled slightly and said to Draco: "Well, good night." After saying that, Dana closed his eyes, Slowly fall asleep.

At this time, Draco lowered his eyes, and his complicated eyes fell on Dana.After a long time, he said softly: "Good night."

Early the next morning, the two of them got up early, cleaned themselves up and went to the hall to have breakfast, then stepped into the Potions classroom to prepare for class.

Dana listened to Severus' explanation blankly, and his mind was naturally distracted by other things.At this moment, he was thinking about the black cloak.He didn't forget that he had an appointment today, and he wanted to know what relationship that person had with him, and the purpose of hurting the students.He felt that the black cloak would know something about him, which was a strange feeling, and he had to look at the black cloak again.

His eyes rolled and fell on Harry.At the same time, Harry turned his face around as if he had sensed it, his green eyes flickered, as if he was thinking the same thing.

Dana immediately turned her head back, and then put the materials on her hands into the pot.According to the current situation, Harry will probably go to the Forbidden Forest to see the black cloak tonight.He sighed secretly, hoping nothing would happen.He glanced at Draco, suppressed a trace of guilt in his heart, and continued making potions.

"Dina," Draco frowned, and pressed Dana's hand to prevent him from putting some unknown object into the pot, "this material is not put in now, and, what shape is it?"

"Huh?" Dana snapped back to his senses, looking at the irregularly shaped material in his hand, his cheeks flushed.At the same time, he felt a focused cold gaze.He looked up immediately, and saw Severus looking at him with raised eyebrows, and his face turned even redder.He apologized to Draco under his breath, "I'm… sorry."

"Cut it again." Draco sighed, took another material, and gave it to Dana, "Can you cut it up?"

"Okay." Dana promised with a blushing face.He immediately took the material and cut it carefully.However, being nervous, he still cut the materials in a mess.

Suddenly, a cold and deep voice rang in my ears from a room next to me: "Mr. White, waste potion ingredients, confinement for a week."

Hearing Severus' punishment, all the students cheered up, fearing that they would be the next one to be punished.

But Dana was stunned for a while, and then laughed silently.

Although the movement was not very big, Draco who was standing beside Dana could still see it.

Draco glanced at Dana, then glanced at Severus secretly, then lowered his head and continued with his work, seemingly nothing happened.However, if you pay attention carefully, you will find that the error of the material he cut is a little bit more than before.

At this time, Dana's mood is very simple, that is, happiness.But he obviously forgot one thing, this thing is that he had to