People in Hogwarts, holding scripts and systems

(Background of all members, a family living a good life is better than anything else.)

Afro had been hiding her relationship with several boys from those around her, but Hermione had already noticed something was wrong, but she had always supported her sister.

So, after their graduation was delayed (after the war, Harry and his friends repeated their seventh grade again), Avro built a small house in Godric's Hollow and lived there temporarily with them.

The reason given to Mr. Campbell, who was unaware of the situation, was that it would be convenient for her to find a job here.

The old father's answer was: Do you still need to work? Is it that the manor can't satisfy you?

The golden sunlight shone through the white curtains and glass onto the bed, and the cream-blue quilt seemed to be covered with a layer of golden mist.

"Baby, Cream is looking for you." Draco, wearing gray pajamas and holding a white kitten in his arms, knocked on Afro's door.

"Ok?"

The person under the quilt moved, and tried hard to pull his hands out of the arms of the two people beside him.

The cat in his arms kept struggling. Draco listened for a while and knocked on the door again. The three people who were still asleep on the bed frowned and groped and covered each other's ears.

The knocking on the door did not stop because of their dissatisfaction. Bryce frowned, found a piece of clothing on the ground and wrapped it around his waist, then opened the door with his bare feet on the floor.

"What's the matter?" Blaise scratched his hair irritably, yawned, and looked at Draco who was angry at his appearance at the door. "What do you want to see her for?"

"Why are you in this room?"

"sleep."

Draco glanced into the room through the gap between Blaise and the door. The familiar lace suspender nightgown was draped over the stool at the end of the bed and hanging on the ground.

There was also a small piece of clothing piled up at the foot of the stool.

"We agreed yesterday to let her rest! Who told you to go in?"

After all, there is only one piece of land. Excessive cultivation will only damage the field. It is appropriate to let the land rest.

"Yeah, but Afro asked me to go, and I can't let her down."

"You're just making it up! Put on your clothes and get out!"

Blaise shrugged and slammed the door. Draco was so angry that he wanted to bang on the door, but then he remembered that Aphrodite was still sleeping inside, so he lowered his head and stroked Cream's fur.

"Your mother doesn't want you anymore. Dad will take you to the neighborhood committee."

Godric's Hollow is a village where wizards and Muggles coexist. Avro chose to live here mainly for the network and signals of the Muggle world.

So the internet and TV were installed in the small house, and the boys who lived with her also learned some vocabulary from the Muggle world.

For example, they call Percy, who is older in both physical and mental age, the chairman of the neighborhood committee, and he is responsible for mediating conflicts among residents.

The matter of Brace happened to be Percy's responsibility.

After Harry prepared breakfast and brought it to the table, he saw that only Draco came down from upstairs, so he asked casually.

"Didn't I ask you to go up and wake Luo Luo up?"

"Don't mention it, Blaise is in there!"

Harry:?

"Didn't we agree yesterday that—"

"Hmph, someone broke the rules!" Draco deliberately shouted loudly towards the living room. He first put the cream in front of its food bowl and filled it with food and water.

Percy put down the newspaper in his hand when he heard the voice, and put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, just because Afro praised him for looking good like this.

In fact, Afro said he was very good looking at some points…

"What violation?"

Draco saw Blaise, dressed neatly, walking past the railing on the second floor. He pouted and said sourly, "Someone sneaked into the baby's room yesterday."

Percy followed Draco's gaze towards the stairs and saw Blaise walking down with his shirt open, spots on his neck and a few bloodstains on his chest.

No need to ask, you know how fierce the fight was last night.

"If you don't know how to wear clothes properly, don't come out!"

Brace buttoned up two buttons and found a seat to sit down.

"Don't just stare at me, there's Nott upstairs!"

Hearing that there was another person in the room, Draco slapped the table, scaring the two golden retrievers who were licking their fur under the table to run out.

"You ignored the three rules, didn't you? How dare you do this?"

"Percy, you take care of it! I'll go upstairs and bring breakfast to Lolo." Harry, with a serious face, brought a breakfast specially made for Afro and went upstairs. He met Theodore who was about to go out at the door.

Harry glanced at him sideways and said unhappily, "Go down and write your self-criticism."

After saying that, he pushed the door open and locked Theodore outside. The satisfied boy ignored Harry's sarcasm and walked towards the restaurant in a good mood.

The mess in the room had already been cleaned up by Bryce and Theodore who had gotten up early, and the clean and tidy clothes were placed on the bed stool.

Harry placed the tray on the bedside and used a warming charm to keep it warm. He gently brushed away the hair that had fallen on the girl's cheek. Her fair skin was stained with a blush, and a bunch of pink strawberries were printed on her exposed shoulders.

Some of them were left by him a few days ago, and some were newly printed last night.

Harry thought of the scene that night, blushing as he turned his eyes away from her shoulder. He pinched the edge of the quilt and wanted to cover the girl.

In her sleep, she felt the touch of skin on her chin, and Afro grabbed the rebellious hand in her arms with sleepy eyes.

Their skin touched, and Harry could feel a touch of warmth and softness across his palm as her chest rose and fell.

"Luo, Luo Luo..." Harry's voice was a little hoarse, with uneven breathing, low and deep.

"Ok?"

"It's time to get up and have breakfast."

"But I don't want to move." After staying up all night, her voice was indescribably soft. Afro closed her eyes, rubbed her cheek on the soft pillow, and did not forget to act coquettishly with the owner of her hand.

Harry laughed out loud. He gently pulled his hand out, fixed Afro's hair, and whispered in her ear, "I'll feed you, ok?"

"...Okay." As if she had not yet fully woken up, the girl paused for a long time before answering him.

Harry helped Afro put on her clothes. She allowed Harry to do whatever he wanted, so cute that Harry wanted to take a day off and spend a day in the house with his favorite girl.

"Why did you let them in last night?"

"I couldn't resist the temptation..."

Whenever Afro thought of the scene when she opened the door yesterday, she couldn't help swallowing.

"Don't indulge them blindly. You will suffer the consequences yourself."

"I love every one of you, and I can't bear to see you suffer any injustice."

Harry helped her wash up briefly, and Afro, who was completely sober, asked other people.

"Neville has returned to school, Wood has joined the team for closed training, and Cedric and Noah are on a business trip to Germany. They are going to inspect several industries."

Afro lamented that there were suddenly too many people missing from the house to play games. When she learned that Theodore and Blaise were writing apologies under Percy's supervision, she clapped her hands happily.

It was their fault for torturing her for so long last night. They deserved it!

"Dumbledore wrote that he and Gellert would come over in the evening."

"Ah? Why are those two old guys coming to my house instead of celebrating the festival at their own home?"

(Sandwich is writing it now, and it will be posted around the 20th. You all know where to find it, so just follow me to read it.)