Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

I turned around, the sharp words, the sneering tone, no doubt: "Zabini!"

"Aurora, why are you so polite? I allowed you to call me Blaise..."

He showed obvious disappointment, but still insisted: "Draco is willing to leave you alone outside? The sun is rising from the west?"

"Brother is changing clothes..." I didn't want Draco to be misunderstood by him, so I hurriedly explained.

"He didn't show you his newly built eight-pack abs?" Zabini snickered.

"what……"

Draco did spend more time exercising every day...

"Sorry, I got it wrong! Looks like he's planning on giving you a surprise..."

Why are you getting more and more vulgar?

Humph, I don’t want to listen to what men are talking about!

But, he just said that Draco practiced for me...

I couldn't stop blushing on my cheeks.

Suddenly, the door of the carriage opened from the inside.

The scene Draco saw was me chatting enthusiastically with Zabini, looking shy and timid.

Before I could explain, he pulled me into the box.

"You all get out!"

He snapped, I had never seen him so angry.

Crabbe and Goyle quickly pushed Harry away.

Harry gave him a worried glance before leaving.

"I'll let you out..."

Before he could finish his words, I had him entangled tightly.

"Aurora, what are you doing?"

He was shocked by my behavior, "I just changed..."

I lifted up his shirt, wanting to see the "fruits of his labor".

"Zabini said you have eight-pack abs, let me see them!"

"The topic you are discussing... is me?" His tone was no longer harsh, but his muscles were even more tense.

I pulled up his pullover and unbuttoned his shirt one by one.

His ears are so red, where my fingertips touched...

"Brother, it's so hard..."

He let me touch him all over, but his eyes were wandering away.

"Aurora..." He sighed and suddenly took me into his arms.

His chest was exposed, and at this moment, he and I were truly in physical contact.

"Brother, you hurt me..." I complained in a low voice.

He remained silent, trying to calm down his emotions.

"Aurora, stop talking!"

"why?"

"Do you want to embarrass me?"

"I'm wearing a robe outside, so you can't see." I teased him on purpose.

"Damn it..." He pulled my hair as punishment.

Suddenly, an announcement came from outside the door, asking all students to line up and get off the bus.

"It's over, I haven't changed my clothes yet!"

I screamed and quickly climbed off Draco's body.

"It's too late. Put on my robe first."

"Then you can't cover it up?" I finally paid the price for what I just did.

"…It's okay, it should be fine in a while."

Draco opened the door, and Zabini saw my outfit and winked, "It took you so long to change clothes? You're really efficient!"

"Blaise, go play somewhere else!" Draco scolded with a smile.

Zabini is one of the few pure-blood descendants that Draco can play with.

He had inherited Mrs. Zabini's famous good looks.

Along with her beauty, she also has a strong ability to bring down her husband.

None of her seven husbands were spared, as all died mysteriously during their marriages for various reasons.

The experience of wandering also cultivated Zabini's unruly personality.

"You and Uncle Lucius are really of the same lineage. You both treat your sister very well..."