Harry Potter: Miss Malfoy

Draco discovered that Pansy and Astoria both thought the Hufflepuff Seeker was very handsome.

"That kind of sunny temperament is really charming!"

"Although Hannah said he seemed to have a dark side."

"But he's in Hufflepuff. Aren't you afraid that he might have a brain problem?"

Looking at the two people's enthusiastic expressions, Draco couldn't help but jokingly pour cold water on them.

"It's just admiration anyway. Didn't you notice that even his robe can show the lines of his chest muscles?"

"As expected, if a wizard's body is well-trained, it will add a lot of points to the costume."

Pansy said, her eyes sparkling with inspiration.

Pansy's eyes were blazing, causing Draco to smile and shake his head.

“Sometimes, I’m really curious about the Parkinson family’s educational approach.”

Draco narrowed his eyes and teased.

Of course, Pansy fought back without giving in.

"It's better than the Malfoys. At least they didn't fancy the malnourished Potter."

"Pansy!"

Draco blushed when his vague emotions were pointed out so bluntly.

But before Draco could react, Daphne covered the sleeping Astoria's ears and protested softly.

"Don't be like that. It's not polite to talk about your personal feelings directly."

But the gentle tone diverted Pansy's attention.

"What's the matter? The dignified and virtuous Miss Greengrass can't stand it anymore?"

"Can you still observe etiquette in this state?"

Pansy leaned over to Daphne, her hands tickling and caressing restlessly.

"Don't...don't do this...it'll...wake Astoria up...!"

"Draco, save me... save me..."

Daphne smiled and tried to avoid being tickled, while trying to maintain her balance, fearing that she would accidentally wake up her soundly sleeping sister.

He didn't realize that her resistance only made Pansy more excited.

Draco smiled and gently pulled Pansy's robe from behind.

Astoria yawned softly while fooling around.

In the dream, she had just been sorted into Slytherin House, and she ran lightly to sit next to her sisters.

Time flies.

Of course, the three of them also mentioned Sirius Black.

Although the Greengrass family has been Slytherins for generations, they are not so enthusiastic about the Dark Lord's activities.

Many of Pansy's relatives had joined the Dark Lord, but her parents had always been on the sidelines.

This made them, like most people, believe that Sirius was an important supporter of the Dark Lord.

The reason he was in jail was because the Dark Lord was so angry after losing power that he blew up the streets and killed many Muggles.

Of course, the two wanted to find out more details from Draco, but Draco really couldn't reveal much.

She has promised to keep the secret between her father and herself.

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The sky outside the car window gradually darkened and it was almost evening.

Draco sat there feeling a little sleepy. He raised his hands, tilted his upper body back, and stretched lazily and contentedly.

Her posture was like that of a rare pure white Abyssinian cat, which had just woken up and was stretching itself. Of course, this was an action she would only do when she was alone with her sisters.

Pansy came closer again, hugged herself, and shouted that she envied Draco's waistline.

After Daphne couldn't bear it anymore, naturally there was some girlish playfulness.

Seeing Pansy constantly teasing Daphne, Draco stood up with a smile and wanted to go outside the car to get some fresh air.

As soon as he stepped out of the carriage door, Crabbe and Goyle hurriedly stood out from the next carriage.

Goyle was still a little sleepy, obviously having just been woken up by Crabbe.

"It's okay, you guys should get some rest too. I'm just walking down the aisle."

After watching the two return to their seats, he was about to turn around when he found that Astoria had also woken up and was standing behind him.

"Do you want to go hang out too?"

"Okay...oh...yo"

Astoria yawned as she responded.

(She really doesn’t look like her sister. Daphne is so reserved.)

Thinking silently in his heart, with a gentle smile on his face, he took Astoria's hand and walked to the rear of the car.

After passing two carriages, they saw the snack cart just ahead, and Draco took Astoria to meet it.

The sliding door of the carriage on the side suddenly opened, and a reckless figure rushed out, knocking Draco and Astoria to the side of the aisle.

Fortunately, there was no private room on the other side, otherwise I might have hit my head on the glass on the door.

The witch pushing the food cart screamed in shock.

"Sorry...sorry!"

The other party hurriedly apologized and stood up.

"D…Malfoy?"

"HARRY...PORTER!"

He pressed his shoulder, his eyes became wet with pain, and he was holding back his anger.

In order to protect Astoria at the first moment, Draco's right shoulder hit the side wall.

Astoria stood in front of him and was about to point her finger at Harry and curse him when Ron also leaned out of the carriage.

"What's wrong Harry? Remember I want six cauldron cakes!"

Ron had just finished speaking when he turned around and saw Draco and Astoria, and quickly jumped over to Harry's side.

"Malfoy? Are you looking for trouble again?"

"How rude! He was the one who bumped into us first!"

Astoria pointed at Harry and became angry at Ron.

Draco endured the pain and glared at Harry with anger in his slightly red eyes.

Noticing that Harry was looking at him with apology and concern in his eyes, his expression slowly softened.

"Do not argue!"

The witch intervened between Ron and Astoria, but to no avail.

Until Hermione couldn't stand it anymore and came out, hit Ron hard on the head with a book, and forced him back into the carriage.

While Ron and Astoria argued, Draco and Harry just stared at each other in silence.

Before Hermione entered the carriage, she gave Draco a meaningful look and then closed the door with a snap.

Draco noticed Hermione's gaze and felt a little shy for a moment.

Following Hermione's gaze, she saw through the glass a ragged man in the carriage.

"Who is that?" I couldn't help but blurt out.

"The new teacher, his suitcase says it's Professor Lupin. He should be here to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts."

“Hopefully it will be better than the last two years.”

"Yes."

After a moment's silence, Harry asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Draco frowned slightly, his right shoulder still feeling a little hot, so he could only smile bitterly and nodded.

Astoria stood between the two of them, looking at Harry and then back at Draco.

He crossed his arms and gave Harry a wary look.

"Do you want to buy another cake?"

The witch reminded him and Harry quickly turned around to agree.

Draco also walked aside and asked the witch for a few chocolate frogs.

When she handed the chocolate frog to Astoria, the witch had already left the carriage pushing the snack cart.

"See you at...school!"

Harry's voice came from behind the tall stack of cauldron cakes.

"No!"

Astoria answered before Draco could, heading towards her own carriage.

Draco smiled and followed.