[HP Draco] Attendant

On the train, Hermione quarreled with the girl who wanted to slap Madeleine before. Ginny stood by the girl and called Harry by name to tell him about Hermione's behavior.Harry was thinking about the holidays when he turned his face away when Ginny called out, "What?"

"You, tell me, Hermione!" Ginny said a little irritatedly, Harry didn't know why Ginny was so irritated, he stretched his neck, and looked at Ron - because he felt that Ron was the one who was the one to deal with this matter the most important person.Ron covered his face in annoyance, and said a few words: "Harry, don't look at me."

"Yeah, don't look at him." Hermione snorted coldly, and continued, "It's just that there are girls who like him, and he doesn't know how to refuse."

"As if you knew how to say no." Ginny looked at Hermione again, and added, "You know!"

"I don't know!" Hermione stood up: "Do you know what is the most important thing? The important thing is that the relationship between the three of us is very good, Ginny!"

"Oh, that's great." Ginny rolled her eyes, looking unhappy, and glared at Harry again.Hermione clutched her forehead and leaned over the sofa with a headache: "You can tell Lavender that this is none of my business."

"Yeah, it's none of your business." Ginny covered her face and glanced at Harry again. Harry shrank a little, and didn't seem to want to get involved in their conversation.Ron rubbed his nose, glanced at Ginny, then at Hermione, and finally replied, "I'll make it clear with Lavender."

"Speak clearly, is this your method, Ronald, it makes people speechless." Ginny sighed, looking too irritable and turned into a temper, Harry felt that Ginny looked at him again, But he really didn't understand why, and he didn't want to face it.

Ah, what a pain.

Harry thought.

He could be facing Voldemort at any moment, and his friends are still bickering about love affairs - let's be honest, he wants to be in love too! ?But the person he likes is in an unknown corner of the world at this moment, facing the pursuit of Death Eaters, which makes Harry a terrible headache, and what's worse, his cousin will never allow him to like Helena's.

Just based on her attitude towards Helena.

hateful.

Harry was thinking, when he heard some noise outside, Harry stretched his neck to look: "What's wrong?"

"I don't know." Hermione stood up, tugged at the corner of her clothes, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

"Wait for me, I'll go too." Ron stood up, coughed, and continued, "We're prefects, aren't we?"

After speaking, he gave Hermione an awkward smile, and Hermione nodded, looking satisfied that Ron finally had prefect consciousness.As soon as they left, Ginny stood up, looked at Harry, and asked, "Who are you thinking about?"

"Oh...Ginny." Harry came back to his senses, looking a little confused, he was so engrossed in his thoughts just now that he didn't notice the strange look on Ginny's face, he said to Ginny: "I'm Thinking of Helena, I mean, you know, she's being hunted..."

"So, you're just thinking about her?" Ginny continued.

Harry nodded, feeling a little uncomfortable, stood up, and said, "I'll go see Ron and Hermione."

Ginny nodded her head stiffly, and sat down on the seat after Harry left. Finally, she sighed, as if she didn't think about anything anymore.

Harry went out to take a look. The carriage on the left seemed to be a little lively, and everyone's eyes were there, as was the crowd.I don't know if it was an illusion, but Harry seemed to be able to hear someone crying.After he walked past, everyone seemed happy for his arrival and made way for him.

Then Harry saw one of the protagonists in the conversation they had just had - Lavender was covering his face and crying behind Hermione and Ron. Hermione blocked Lavender and looked at them with vigilance The person—is Madeleine.

Harry had a stomachache.

He almost subconsciously wanted to escape from this uncomfortable scene. He saw Draco who looked a little gloating in the seat beside him, and Pansy who was laughing unscrupulously and viciously behind Madeleine. (Behind Pansy there was a somewhat helpless Blaise, but after seeing Harry, Blaise's expression immediately became proud).

Harry guessed immediately what was going on.

"You can't protect Pansy! Madeleine, she did something wrong!" Hermione stood up straight and scolded severely.Madeleine looked slightly at Hermione, then at Draco: "I don't hit women."

"Granger's slap is not something a normal woman can slap." Pansy shouted from behind, giggling and looking at Hermione: "What? You want to protect Lavender? I didn't see it, Greg Lan Jie, are you so kind-hearted?"

"I'm just doing what I'm supposed to do as a prefect," Hermione replied, and Ron went on: "You two, don't occupy the prefect's position and do all kinds of stupid things."

"It's better than trying to hit Madeleine and getting hit back in the end, Ron Weasley." Draco turned slightly, crossed his legs, and said, "Am I wrong, Lavin?" De, look, the man you like not only doesn't like you, but is also a counselor."

Madeleine didn't speak, she just stood between Gryffindor and Slytherin, it seemed that if someone dared to shoot Draco or Pansy for a moment, she would fight back without hesitation.

"Everyone knows." Pansy said with a smile, "Weasley would rather be Granger's backup than be with you."

"No!" Lavender cried again, but no one dared to stop Pansy—because Madeleine was there.She has no expression, making it impossible to know what she is thinking.Hermione sneered: "What about you? Pansy Parkinson, aren't you also Blaise Zabini's spare tire? Everyone knows that Zabini won't fix a girlfriend-recognize the reality! "

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Harry felt that Madeleine was a little angry.

Madeleine glanced back, passed through Pansy, and hit Blaise directly. Blaise sighed, pressed Pansy's shoulder, and said to Hermione: "Miss Granger, very Clever, now I'm the one Madeleine wants to kill - but I swear my love for Pencey is genuine, thank you."

"Heh." Draco laughed, and Madeleine turned her gaze back, and finally she put down her hand, as if she saw Harry, then she raised her head slightly and said, "Let's take a step back, get up here Conflict doesn't do us any good."

"You were the ones who pestered me first." Ron said with a frown. Harry walked over and patted the crying Lavender on the shoulder. Just as he was about to comfort him softly, Draco's voice came over. He said almost sarcasticly, "Make it clear, Weasley, it was the girl who came first to us in Slytherin."

When Madeleine was a little confused, Pansy continued: "Yes, Weasley, this little girl came to our Madeleine by herself, begging her to stop bullying you."

Hermione looked back at Lavender, she knew that Pansy and Draco must be lying, but at this moment, Lavender was out of breath from crying, and Hermione felt that the words she asked her made her prove If you are innocent, you will only add fuel to the fire.

"But since Madeleine said so." Draco sighed, looking a little helpless, stood up, stretched out his hand, and took Madeleine: "Then we forgive that idiot who came to find fault Bar."

"?" Madeleine was still a little confused, Harry glanced at Lavender who was sobbing, and finally, he smashed his tongue, and stood up: "You lied——Draco Malfoy! If there is a way to justify it, let others blame it, don't let others look down upon it!"

"Oh——then do you have any evidence that we found fault first?" Draco was stunned for a moment, then looked back, he and Harry met eyes, they looked at each other for a while, Madeleine suddenly looked up. She raised her hand and turned Draco's face towards her, she pouted and looked at Draco unhappily——

"Don't look at Potter for so long." Madeleine said, sounding a little jealous.

Harry: "...? Is that the point?"

Draco seemed to be amused, nodded Madeleine's nose, looked at Madeleine and continued: "Since no one saw it, then—"

"I saw it!" At this time, Neville, who had been watching from the sidelines, stood up: "Parkinson rushed over first and pushed Lavender to the ground!"

Neville bravely stood up and let other people who saw it talk about it in detail. They had different opinions. Some people said that Lavender came first, while others said that Pansy came first.Pansy's expression wrinkled, Harry swallowed, and looked at them: "It was obviously you who started first."

"Maybe, Potter." Draco snorted, and in the next second, the two of them pulled out their wands almost simultaneously—

They just fought in the car, things were flying around, and their little friends joined the fight, however.When the male and female chairmen arrived, they saw people who had slept on the floor, and Madeleine with a helpless face.

Chairman of the Boys' Student Union: "This is...?"

Madeleine picked up Pansy with one hand, then Draco, who was already asleep, and finally dragged Blaise with her free hand, and replied: "It's fighting, I passed them out. Who are you? Do you want to fight too?"

The chairwoman of the female student union quickly explained: "We are the chairperson, here to confirm the situation."

Madeleine yelled, and kicked Gore and Crabbe, who came to help and were also sleeping on the ground, finally raised her foot and stepped on Crabbe's hand viciously (the chairmen can guarantee that they seem to have heard What a broken voice), it was revenge for what he said before that he and Draco were not suitable: "Then you clean up the mess, luckily."

The president of the student union waited for Madeleine to walk away before realizing——

Why should we listen to her! ?

When Draco woke up, his head resting on Madeleine's lap, it was almost afternoon outside, and the sun and snow were shining so painfully on the eyes.Madeleine was taking the potion to clean up the bruises on his face. Seeing him wake up, Madeleine sighed lightly: "Why are you fighting again?"

"We should have fought." Draco muttered, Madeleine's action to treat his wound was a little too gentle, and the seriousness of his eyebrows and eyes made Draco couldn't help reaching out and holding Madeleine's hand: "Honestly, do I look bad right now?"

"It doesn't count." Madeleine glanced at it and replied, "My face is a little swollen, and it doesn't look so good, so let it go, and it should recover after wiping it off."

"Tsk." Draco let go of his hand and closed his eyes: "You make me feel like you just like my face."

Unexpectedly, Madeleine's movements stopped for a while, Draco slowly opened his eyes, and found that Madeleine was looking at him strangely.

"Draco, if you don't manage well after you get married." Madeleine said with a look of displeasure, and re-administered the medicine to him: "If your face or body is out of shape, I will divorce you. "

"..." Draco swallowed.

"Trust me." Madeleine snorted, watching Draco with satisfaction as he returned to his usual handsome appearance: "Of course I like everything about you!"

Draco looked at Madeleine with some subtlety, and Madeleine gave him a haircut again, and smiled a little.

She is very content with this routine.

Draco reached out and rubbed Madeleine's hair maliciously. Madeleine's hair was divided into two layers, one short and one long, so now her hair looks like a messy pine tree , Draco laughed softly, took out his wand, conjured a few small light spots, and fell on Madeleine's hair, making Madeleine more like a Christmas tree.

Madeleine muttered dissatisfiedly, and finally waved her hand to shake off the spot of light, and tidied her hair angrily.Draco propped his face, looked at Madeleine's face happily, and then looked outside - the snow was still falling.

"What about Pansy and the others?" Draco asked.

Madeleine glanced at Draco and replied, "In another car."

Draco nodded, but fell silent again.Soon, the train arrived at the station, and Draco held out his hand, allowing Madeleine to hold his hand tightly. Madeleine blinked, stretched out her hand, and held Draco's hand tightly.Draco looked at Madeleine for a while, and finally said, "I don't really want to go back."

"Then shall we sneak out for a while?" Madeleine asked, Draco pursed his lips, and then tightened Madeleine's hand, which seemed to be a silent sigh.

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