LRAB Chapter 229 What does it feel like to have a boyfriend?
Chapter 229 What does it feel like to have a boyfriend?
Preface: Harry is in a bad mood recently, and it will be over in ten chapters.
The first day of school was filled with the depression of the Slytherin common room.
The dim stone chamber was empty and as quiet as the secret room where the basilisk slept.
There was no sound of people on the stairs leading to the dormitories, but in one of the dormitories, a long, faint sigh was heard.
"This schedule is definitely not normal! And why do we have to take Defense Against the Dark Arts with Gryffindor?"
After changing into her robe and waiting for Daphne and Draco to wake up, Pansy stared at the parchment on the desk and complained.
The fifth year was the beginning of a nightmare for Hogwarts students.
In addition to the fact that the difficulty of the courses has begun to increase significantly, the elementary witchcraft test, whose test results may directly affect one's future career, has made many students overwhelmed between preparing for the coursework and the exam.
"It should be Umbridge who arranged it on purpose."
Draco, who had just woken up, held a pillow in his arms, and sat on the bed in a trance, speaking his thoughts.
"I want to have students who support her when she provokes Harry. But this is also good, so I can take care of Harry on the spot."
As Draco spoke, he smoothed down some of his messy hair, then buried his face in the pillow to stifle a yawn.
Daphne, still a little sleepy, pulled the quilt over her head, stretched her waist, and sighed softly.
Without noticing, Pansy had already leaned onto the bed, resting her head on Daphne's waist.
"What...what happened?" Daphne was frightened and lifted the sheets. She was still sleepy and looked confused.
Draco was also frightened by Daphne's scream. His pretty face left the pillow and he watched Pansy fall into Daphne's arms.
"I haven't even had breakfast yet and I heard Miss Malfoy calling Potter's name so sweetly. I'm so shy that my bones are about to melt. What should I do?"
Pansy said as she gave a sly smile in Draco's direction.
"What are you doing so crazy so early in the morning!"
Hearing Pansy's delicate plea for mercy, Draco's face turned blue and red, and he pouted and cursed in shame, anger and anxiety.
Pansy turned around and looked at Draco, still hugging Daphne tightly, and stuck out her tongue to retort: "Who told you not to think about how you feel when you hear you showing off your affection right after waking up."
"I...I just..."
Draco wanted to protest, but then he remembered that he had indeed spoken his inner thoughts unconsciously, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.
He was speechless for a moment, blushing and lowering his head.
Seeing Draco's shy look, Pansy hugged Daphne tighter and said with great reluctance: "Ah, how can you be so cheesy even when you are shy.
Is this what happens when you have a boyfriend? Daphne, will you be my boyfriend? "
Daphne smiled helplessly, letting Pansy hold her, and glanced at Draco:
"Actually, it really makes people feel a little moved. What does it feel like to date someone you like?"
Hearing Daphne's gentle and honest confession of her thoughts, Draco looked up again, helpless and a little surprised. Of course, this also further encouraged Pansy's joke.
"Daphne! How come even you are like this..." Pansy said, straightening her upper body and stroking Daphne's cheek with her right hand.
"You're curious, right? Let's try it ourselves!" Daphne seemed to be in the mood for fun, which made the embarrassed Draco sound alert.
"Is this... okay...?" Sure enough, Pansy began to imitate the tone of voice that Draco had recounted when Harry and she walked out of the Black Lake.
Watching his bestie reenact his most intimate moments, Draco could no longer hold back his embarrassment and exclaimed: "Pan! Si! Parkin! Sen!!!!!"
"Okay, stop bullying Draco."
Daphne couldn't help but chuckle at Draco's appearance, she broke away from Pansy and slid gracefully off the bed.
After putting on a shawl over her slightly thin nightgown, she went to the desk, looked at her class schedule, and sighed softly.
"It's been a busy day today. I have Charms and two classes of Potions in the morning, and History of Magic and two classes of Defense Against the Dark Arts in the afternoon."
Draco also got out of bed, and after looking at the class schedule, he just wanted to lie back in bed.
"And they are all heavy classes. Who on earth made such a schedule?"
Pansy rejoined the complaints, only to remember that Draco had been giving private lessons for several years.
"Ah! Is it possible that we will have classes with Professor Snape on Monday nights again this year?"
"I think so. Severus didn't say anything special."
Draco said, only feeling more exhausted as he remembered that the classes would continue into the night.
"I really wish there was a magic trick that could make Monday disappear..."
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The three of them finally pulled themselves together and knocked on Astoria's door.
Astoria, who had no classes in the morning, was found still sleeping, hugging her pillow and murmuring Draco's name.
They smiled warmly at each other, but couldn't hide the imbalance in their hearts.
The three of them arrived at the door of the auditorium in the early autumn morning, and the strange scene before them made them feel uneasy again.
Nott was standing stiffly in front of the entrance of the auditorium, as if waiting for something.
He was totally oblivious to the glances from the students who were filing into the auditorium to enjoy breakfast as they passed by.
Draco exchanged quick glances with Pansy and Daphne, all feeling somewhat confused.
"He wouldn't think that the prefects must eat together."
"I don't think so... Although it's a bit strange that he took the initiative to find us this year."
"I should just approach you, Miss Malfoy. Be careful of someone getting jealous."
Pansy and Draco were talking in low voices. After hearing Pansy's warning, Draco quietly rolled his eyes at Pansy but didn't say much.
I still remember Harry's expression when he saw me accept the Nott ring, and I breathed a sigh of relief with some helplessness.
The two of them didn't stop talking until Daphne spoke.
"Anyway, maybe he's having a hard time too. He obviously doesn't like interacting with people, but he suddenly has to come to us so often."
"That's true. But it's really weird. Who would suddenly ask someone to wear a ring they made and wait for breakfast like this..."
Pansy said, turning back to Draco with a look of deep uncertainty on her face.
"You probably won't try that ring, even though it seems to have some powerful functions."
Draco shook his head and whispered back, "No, but I'd like Severus to take a look."
Just as he finished speaking, he received a reminder from Daphne.
"Don't say any more. We're already very close to the auditorium. No matter what, it's always uncomfortable to hear others talking about you."
Pansy had opened her mouth to say something, but immediately stopped herself.