Hogwarts: Slytherin Kiss

After he left Indra's compartment, he found Goyle and Crabbe, and came to the door of Potter, Granger and Weasley's compartment. Some unpleasant things happened.

Because of Weasley's sarcasm and Potter's shameless rejection, the young Master Malfoy spared no effort to hate them for a long time in his first and second years.

"Okay..." Indra tugged on his sleeves and said softly, "Then I'll invite you to my home this summer..."

"Ten points from Gryffindor. Miss Granger, please save your colorful social life for your high-octane talks after class."

Professor Snape walked up behind them quietly at some point, frightening the hands of Hermione and the three who were whispering.

The few unfinished words Indra swallowed into her throat, she pursed her lips silently towards Draco, and then stirred the potion in her cauldron.

"Heh... you still have time to read a magazine under the table? What, is Miss Granger going to take the exam for you at the end of the semester?"

Professor Snape only focused on Hermione, Harry and Ron, not paying any attention to Indra and Draco who were also talking.

Hermione's cheeks flushed, which was undoubtedly a huge dig for her.

Professor Snape sneered at the three of them with a gloomy face at the same time, his eyes particularly fixed on Harry, "Ten points from Gryffindor again."

Then, Professor Snape seemed not to let them go, and actually began to read the article aloud.

Indra lowered her head helplessly. She really couldn't help much. If she spoke for Hermione, Professor Snape would be even more angry.

The banging and popping of scarabs stopped in the classroom. Draco did not listen to Professor Snape reading the magazine, but turned his head and looked at Indra's side face softly.

Go to her home?

Draco felt some expectation and satisfaction in his heart, even though Indra had only extended an invitation to him, he had not actually gone yet.

After Professor Snape finished reading a few paragraphs of the 'highlights' from the magazine, he forced Hermione, Ron and Harry to sit separately and were moved to sit next to some Slytherin students.

While Professor Snape was concentrating on taunting Harry Potter, Indra cut a ginger root and quietly winked at Hermione, asking her to wait for her after class.

When the bell rang, Hermione grabbed her schoolbag and rushed out of the classroom. Indra turned around and took Draco's arm, "I'm going to talk to Hermione about something. I'll be back later."

Indra walked to the first floor empty-handed while talking to Hermione. Draco would help her take everything back to the lake bottom lounge.

"Is what it says true?"

Hermione raised her head in shock and said in disbelief, "What?"

"Oh, I'm talking about what Krum said to you, not other nonsense..."

"Oh...yes." Hermione's heart suddenly jumped and fell back to its original position. She nodded a little too shyly, and then said with piercing eyes and confusion, "But how could Rita Ski know... "

"There was no one else there when you were talking?" Indra frowned.

"Of course, Krum had just fished me out from the bottom of the lake at that time. Dumbledore had banned her from entering the school, so she must not be visible around, but she could hear what we said so clearly..."

Hermione closed her eyes and scratched her fluffy chestnut hair, seeming to be thinking very hard.

"The most likely thing is that she is invisible..." Indra guessed. After all, even she herself could become invisible. This was not an unattainable spell.

"I'll ask Professor Moody. His magic eye can see through invisibility."

"What?!" Indra lost her voice in surprise.

Good, now she and Draco had to start worrying about bumping into Professor Moody when they went out in the middle of the night.

But the sound of the wooden leg on the marble pavement should be easy to detect.

Hermione looked at Indra's face keenly, "Why are you so excited?"

"It's just a surprise. But if Professor Moody saw the invisible Ritaski, he should have arrested her immediately or reported her to Dumbledore. Nothing happened at that time, and it would be unlikely that Ritaski was invisible. Otherwise Why didn’t Professor Moody say anything?”

Hermione nodded in agreement, "But I'd better ask. Are you scared?"

Indra was stunned, "What?"

"You're worried about Ritaski noticing you and Draco."

"I'm not afraid, I'm just worried. I don't want to cause more obstacles and troubles for no reason." Indra said calmly, "Because it won't change no matter what, so I'm not afraid."

Hermione smiled helplessly.

The two of them walked slowly for a while, and there was some silence. Indra suddenly asked, "Then did you promise him?"

Hermione reacted and realized that she was talking about Krum's invitation. She hesitated a little and lowered her head with a shy smile on her face.

"I'm... still thinking about it."

After Krum appeared, Indra learned that Hermione could also blush and make out with boys.

On the night of the Yule Ball, Indra learned from Senna that Hermione had also secretly visited the Durmstrang ship with Krum.

A few days later, Indra wanted to ask Hermione about this, but she covered her face and said that she and Krum had kissed.

His face was as red as a tomato.

After chatting casually for a few more times, Indra stopped under the tower, and the two of them returned to their own lounges.

Back in the lounge, Indra went to the dormitory upstairs to change clothes and came down as usual, and went to the corner of the lounge where she and Draco stayed.

Draco was half lying on the armchair, flipping through the book "Be Kind to Plants" in his hand with a very dignified attitude.

He noticed that Indra was back and raised his eyes to look over, his eyes full of questions.

Indra sat down in the chair diagonally across from him, leaned her upper body against the armrest and whispered softly, "Professor Moody's eyes can see through invisibility. Hermione plans to ask him if he saw Li Li on the day of the second event competition." Tarski.”

"I hope he hasn't seen us sneaking around in the underground corridors before." Draco said, turning a page in the book in his hand.

Indra came closer, leaning on his arm, and placed her hand on his arm to rest her face.

But Draco raised his arms to wrap around her, letting her lean against his chest, his head resting on his shoulders and neck.

The two of them stayed in this position, reading together.

"Are you really going to invite me to your house this summer?"

After a while, Draco put his chin on Indra's forehead and asked softly, trying hard to hide his expectations.

Indra raised her face, looked into his gray-blue eyes, and curved the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Well, if you want to come, do you need to think about it like Hermione did?"

Draco smiled and hummed, he didn't need to think, but he needed to plan.

Should I confess first or go first?

If you confess first, what will you do if you are locked up at home and unable to get out?

Will his father send him to Durmstrang directly after school starts?

"Don't think about it, I'll come." Draco said softly.

He lowered his head and pressed his lips against Indra's, and the ears behind his golden hair felt slightly warm.