After HP shared the dream, Lao Fu was conquered by me

"Is that you, Lamia?" Draco's sleepy voice could not hide his surprise, but he didn't dare to move, and he couldn't move, because Lamia pressed him tightly under her.

"It's me, Draco." Lamia swallowed the fragrant and delicious blood and closed her eyes comfortably. She was in a good mood, and even her movements became gentler.

"Lamia, you still came to me. I knew you would look down on Nott." Draco raised his chin proudly, but he seemed to have forgotten that there were two fangs stuck in the back of his neck. This movement hurt him instead.

"Hiss." Draco couldn't help but shout, "Lamia, be gentle."

"I'm fine now." Lamia wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, sat astride Draco's waist, and prepared to soothe the wound on his neck.

"Don't go, stay with me. It's been so long since we last met." Draco thought Lamia was going to leave, and he didn't blame him. This was always her last step.

"I'm not leaving." Lamia's fingers gently stroked the area, and wherever they touched, the skin beneath her hands trembled.

"La, Lamia, do you want to see the gift I gave you?" Draco curled up to avoid Lamia's cold fingers. "It's right there." He pointed shyly to the exquisite box on the table.

"I don't want to see." Lamia withdrew her hand, moved her long legs away, and lay down next to Draco. It must be said that it is good to be rich. The bed he slept in was hundreds of times better than Lamia's.

The soft mattress made Lamia, who had a full stomach, feel sleepy again, but Draco was obviously not sleepy anymore. He turned around excitedly, looked at Lamia, and kept talking about his summer vacation experience.

"Lamia, you don't know this, but my dad has several white peacocks. They're so beautiful. I even went to America during the summer vacation. Muggles there aren't called Muggles. Guess what they're called?" Draco poked Lamia's cheek gently. "You'll never guess."

Lamia's eyes were already closed. He poked her like that, and her brows furrowed. But she didn't open her eyes. With her last remaining consciousness, she replied, "What's your name?"

"It's called No-Maj, hahaha, I thought it was a roast chicken, so funny, isn't it?" Draco laughed and his voice gradually became softer, because he noticed that Lamia was already asleep. In the end, the only sounds in the room were the girl's slightly rising and falling chest and light breathing.

"Lamia, you are so heartless. You haven't come to see me for so long, and I still can't find you. You don't know how much I miss you." Draco's eyes were red, and he used his fingers to trace Lamia's facial features. When he touched her crystal red lips, he stayed there for a long time without wanting to let go.

Lamia slept until dawn. Maybe it was because she was full, but she slept very soundly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Lamia saw the handsome face magnified in front of her. She was so scared that she sat up from the bed, but then she realized that this was reality and the person lying next to her was not Tom, so she lay back down.

But after this commotion, Draco also woke up. He didn't sleep well last night and now he felt a little drowsy, but he was still very excited when he saw Lamia.

"Lamia, you're awake. Let's go eat, okay?" Draco rubbed his bloodshot eyes, which were almost as red as Lamia's.

"No, you sleep a little longer." Lamia glanced at him and let him hold her in his arms again.

"Then I'll sleep for another ten minutes, no, five minutes. You must wait for me." Draco closed his eyelids heavily and fell asleep almost the next second.

Lamia shook her head, moved the hand that was grabbing her arm to the side, slowly got off the bed, simply tidied her clothes, took one last look at Draco on the bed, and then walked out the door without looking back.

Draco seemed to be sleeping soundly, but in fact he was not comfortable at all. He was so panicked by Lamia's sudden departure that when he woke up, he didn't see Lamia at first sight and jumped out of bed.

"Lamia, Lamia!" Draco shouted from across the room.

"Stop shouting, I'm here." Lamia, who was sitting in front of the desk next to the bed, stood up.

Draco finally saw her and calmed down instantly, like a child who had found something precious. "Lamia, I thought you were gone again. I was wrong. I overslept. I agreed to only sleep for five minutes."

"It's not your fault. I cast a spell on you because I wanted you to sleep a little longer." Lamia casually picked up the plate with a hearty breakfast on it.

"I brought you some food. Come and eat it when you're no longer sleepy." Lamia thoughtfully added a heat preservation spell around the plate, so that after such a long time, the plate was still hot.

Draco was so moved that he almost cried. He had never seen Lamia so gentle, except in bed.

Draco quickly changed his clothes and sat in front of the table, eating breakfast one bite after another, but his eyes were always on Lamia, "What are you looking at, Lamia." He picked up a piece of steak with a fork and put it into his mouth, swallowing it before speaking.

"Nothing much, just the encyclopedia of magic in the library." Lamia closed the book and showed the title to Draco.

"Do you want to learn any spells? I know a lot and can teach you anything." Draco spoke quickly, as if Lamia would learn it in the next second and would no longer need him.

"The Patronus Charm, but it doesn't seem to be here." Lamia read the entire book but didn't find it. She thought she had missed it and felt a little strange.

"Patronus Charm? Lamia, are you afraid of Dementors? My father said they can never enter Hogwarts. Besides—" Draco sat up straight and put down the knife and fork in his hand with some pride, "—I am a genius in Charms praised by my godfather. I can definitely protect you."

"Thank you in advance." Lamia's mouth twitched, and she spoke after a while.

"You're welcome. Dad said a man should protect the ones he loves." Draco repeated Lucius's words awkwardly, his ears blushing suspiciously.

"But there's no such spell in the book. I looked through it twice and couldn't find it."

"Of course it's not listed here. The Patronus Charm is an advanced spell that we can only learn after fifth year." Draco seemed even more proud. "But my godfather taught me, and I've already got the hang of it. I'm sure I'll be able to learn it in no time."

"Really? Then you're awesome." Lamia praised him without changing her expression. As a result, Draco raised his chin even higher, like a cat having its fur stroked.

"I can teach you, Lamia. I'm sure you can learn it too."

"Okay, but how are you going to teach me?" Lamia put the book aside with a smile, and looked at Draco who was eating solemnly with a teasing look.

"Of course I have to create a happy memory for you first. This is the key to learning this spell. It must be the happiest memory. Also, Lamia, if you succeed, you must let me see it first." Draco seemed to be making excuses for himself, "Because, because I have to help you see if the Patronus is real. You know, this spell is really difficult."

"Then when does it start?" Although Lamia didn't find the specific operation method of the Patronus Charm, she still saw the general introduction, so she knew very well that Draco lied in the end, but it was not a big deal, and Lamia didn't intend to hold on to it.

"We can do it now. We haven't started formal classes yet today, so we have plenty of time." Draco was not in the mood to eat, his mind was full of the next plan.