HP: Slytherin disguise

It's Luna.

The wand she held was glowing with light.

Light up the surrounding area three to four meters.

What is illuminated at the same time is darkness.

"It's coming."

A pair of white eyes lit up not far away.

A smile appeared on Luna's face and she took Decorah's right hand with her left hand.

Slowly walked towards the pair of white fluorescent eyes.

The wounds on their palms were close to each other.

It stings terribly when touched.

But then the sting disappeared.

The sticky feeling spread from the palms of their hands to their hearts.

"Why do you think I can see Thestrals?"

Decorah had no time to pay attention to these strange pains and touches.

He was just curious as to why Luna thought he could see such a creature.

otherwise.

I won’t show him directly.

"The eyes are the windows of the soul."

"It told me all."

Luna replied disapprovingly.

While talking, the two of them had already arrived at where those eyes were.

Spread your wings.

Yeqi came to the two of them, lowered his head and smelled their clasped hands.

"Do you think it's tame?"

Luna turned her head and looked at Decorah beside her.

The light emitted by the wand was extremely pale, reflecting the paleness of Decorah's face.

now.

Decorah lowered his head slightly and looked at Theqi.

The long and curly eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, making his expression look unreal.

Very dreamy.

"I do not know."

With a smile on her lips, Decorah looked up.

The smile is as bright as the stars.

Dazzling like the brilliant sun.

Decorah was somewhat curious about Thestrals.

It seems that he saw Decorah's intention.

Luna let go and held Decorah's hand.

And Decorah also directly stretched out his right hand in front of Yeqi.

On the white palms.

There is an extremely ferocious bloody mouth.

The blood is still pouring out slowly.

A tongue-like thing with thorns on both sides protruded from the Thestral's mouth.

Licking Decorah's palm.

This fishbone-like bone is very sharp, and the Thestral has not even licked it a few times.

Then he licked the palm of Decorah's hand until the flesh and blood were blurred.

"His wound hurts."

Luna suddenly raised her hand and stroked Yeqi's head.

Yeqi withdrew his tongue and knelt on his front knees, as if waiting for something.

"Thank you." Luna stepped forward and sat directly on Yeqi's back.

Decorah tilted his head, a little confused.

“It’s inviting us.”

"Come up, we can experience a different feeling."

"More interesting than flying broomsticks."

Luna held the wand in one hand and supported the Thestral's bony back with the other.

"I am afraid."

Decorah trusts his broomstick more than strange creatures and flying methods.

He didn't make any excuses either.

If you are afraid, you are afraid. There is no need to make excuses or anything like that.

Luna opened her eyes slightly, which also made her feel surprised for a moment.

"It's okay, just hold me from behind."

Patted the position behind.

Luna smiled modestly.

Nodding, Decorah rode up anyway.

He hugged Luna's waist obediently and rested his chin on her shoulder.

Yeqi stood up slowly and flapped its wings a few times.

next second.

Then he flew up and rushed out of the forbidden forest.

Came high in the sky.

It flew over the Forbidden Forest at an unhurried speed.

It seems that he plans to take the two of them to travel across the sky.

March nights are already cold.

Now, the biting wind roared high in the sky.

The long hair of the two men was blown into the air.

Although cold.

But Decorah felt relieved.

There is a feeling of self-breakthrough.

This feeling of freedom is very strong.

Luna raised her luminous wand high to feel the biting wind.

Her left hand.

Quietly, I held Decorah's hand together.

Fingers intertwined.

The moonlight was exceptionally bright.

It shines on the Thestrals flying freely in the sky.

The robes fluttered and Luna closed her eyes.

She was deeply obsessed with this crazy feeling of freedom.

Decorah looked at the dark castle below.

Above the castle, there are Soul Eaters floating around.

Both of them enjoyed the baptism brought by the cold wind.

Until late at night.

The Yeqi flew back to the Forbidden Forest and landed on the ground.

Then drop to your front knee.

Decorah felt like his whole body was numb, it was really cold and exciting.

After he came down.

The first thing is to rub my cheeks.

After both of them come down.

The Yeqi slowly walked towards the dark depths of the Forbidden Forest.

Wait until the Thestral disappears.

Decorah yawned.

He is a little tired.

"By the way, do you remember the way back?"

Turning around, Decorah looked at Luna.

Luna, who was not sleepy or tired at all, shook her head.

The two looked at each other.

They all laughed helplessly.

Decorah sat directly on the ground, laughing so hard that her stomach ached.

He didn't know where to go either.

In case you go in the wrong direction.

I probably won’t be able to get out even at dawn.

It's a pity that you can't Apparate inside Hogwarts.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be in such a difficult situation.

Luna followed and sat down next to him.

At the same time, turn off the wand's light.

The surroundings fell into darkness.

The two of them leaned back simultaneously and lay on the cold ground.

Just looking at the top of the forbidden forest.

The intricately intertwined branches and leaves cover the sky and the moon.

Like a piece of black cloth with some small holes poked in it.

"How long until dawn?"

"Five or six hours, maybe."

"very nice…"

"What's so good?"

"Do you think you've experienced a series of weird things tonight?"

"Of course not, it's fun."

Hear the words.

Luna took the initiative to hold Decorah's right hand with her left hand.

Their wounds were no longer bleeding.

The surrounding blood also coagulated.

"The Thestral has no ill intentions. It doesn't know that doing this will hurt you."

She touched Decorah's palm lightly.

Can already feel it.

How painful would that bloody wound be?

It seemed like he had thought of something.

She continued:

"Hogwarts, only the students in Slytherin House like you, admire you, and are proud of you."

"I'm just like students from other colleges."

"I don't like you."

"Because you are a pure Slytherin."

"You are nothing but the pride of Slytherin House."

"Not the pride of Hogwarts."

"but."

"You are special too."

"The bad ones are not thorough enough, and the good ones are not pure enough."

"For me, good or bad depends on the camp and the interests involved."

"I don't know what's wrong with you."

"I just criticize your badness based on other people's explanations and different perspectives."

"But I know how good you are."

“That’s hesitation and empathy.”

"You will always inadvertently become a beam of light for others."

"A weak but only light."

"Light..."

Luna muttered, her voice getting lower and lower.

Maybe she herself doesn't know why she said this.

What is said.

What's the point?

But she knew she wanted to say it.

Since I want to say it.

Then say it.

She never suppresses her nature and doesn't care about other people's opinions.

Let alone live in what the world considers to be normal thoughts.