The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Tom and Hermione were twisting and turning on the dance floor, exuding energy to the intense and fast music.

The two held hands and were close together, feeling each other's body temperature, taste and heartbeat.

Tom felt that the girl's body in his arms was as soft as a bone, exuding a fresh and elegant fragrance. In the dim candlelight, there was light in Hermione's eyes.

Hermione was also looking at Tom. She could feel the boy's jerky movements, obviously he hadn't danced much. In this kind of situation, beginners would inevitably be a little nervous, but Hermione found that there was no trace of panic on the boy's handsome face. His pure black eyes were full of heart-stopping emotions, as if there was no one else in his world except Hermione. Hermione couldn't help but get lost in his deep eyes, and was firmly attracted by them.

At this moment, the two souls have merged and become one.

This piece is exceptionally long, as if to give all the dancers a chance to fall in love with their dance partners. But no matter how long the song is, it will end at some point. After a rapid drum solo, the song finally ends.

Both Tom and Hermione were a little tired, so Tom took Hermione's hand and walked out of the dance floor together. It was a wise decision, because the next track is even more insane. If the songs were personified, the first song would be the quiet Ariana, the second song would be the quirky Luna, and the third song would be Bellatrix who had just been released from Azkaban. .

This song can help little wizards find real happiness and start the disco mode. Fred and his dance partner Angelina liked this kind of music very much. The two of them danced extremely unrestrainedly. They were obviously dancing on the dance floor, but they made them feel like they were charging into battle.

After leaving the dance floor, Tom grabbed two glasses of butterbeer and was led out of the auditorium by Hermione.

"Let's go for a walk outside - I just saw that the outside of the castle seemed to be decorated." Apparently, Hermione danced to her heart's content and now she wanted to take a rest.

It might be a good choice to walk under the vast sea of ​​​​the Milky Way with the boy you like. As for the mistletoe...you can kiss it if you want, it has nothing to do with the mistletoe!

Like countless couples, the two slipped out from the edge of the auditorium and entered the foyer. At this time, the front door of the castle was open. The outside was not the lawn they were familiar with, but a cave filled with blooming flowers.

After walking into the garden, Tom found that he was surrounded by low bushes, and the ornately decorated winding paths under his feet led to nowhere. Different from the noisy dance hall, it is very quiet here, with only the sound of rushing water, and it seems that there is a hot spring in the garden. At the same time, it was even darker than the auditorium, with only the fairy shining on the marble statue.

The dim and quiet environment makes it a popular date spot for couples. Couples walked into the garden and then disappeared without a trace.

After walking a few steps, Hermione frowned. Tom keenly caught her expression, and then he looked around and found a stone that looked very pleasing to the eye.

So he asked tentatively: "Sit down for a while?"

Hermione nodded.

The two of them sat down on the clean stone together and breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the beads of sweat on Hermione's forehead, Tom felt a little distressed: "Are you tired? I told you to be brave and have to wear high heels to dance these fast-paced dances."

Many times, beautiful, expensive items may not necessarily be comfortable. Although high heels can make your boyfriend's heart beat faster and speed up his attack, dancing in them is not pleasant.

Hermione felt that her feet were sore and painful at this time.

"Hmm~" She lay in Tom's arms and cooed, acting coquettishly.

"Knead it for me~"

This delicate voice made Tom's bones go numb. His hands first rested on Hermione's soft shoulders, then slid down, slid over the richness, past the slender waist, and landed on the beautiful legs covered by the white skirt.

The pair of shiny white horse oil socks were so tempting, but they couldn't keep Tom's hands away. His fingertips stopped on Hermione's feet wearing Valentino high-heeled shoes, lingering. , caressing back and forth. From the toes hidden in high heels, to the white arches, to the heels that are half exposed and half covered...

Hermione shuddered. Under Tom's movements, the pain in her body was pinched away bit by bit, turning into wisps of heat, making her heart beat faster.

She opened Tom's face and kissed him, and they separated after a long time.

"The kiss you want." After parting their lips, Hermione's face was flushed, a little shy, but mostly filled with unabashed love.

The two looked at each other speechlessly.

Tom held the bottom of the pink high heel with one hand, played with it gently for a while, and then put his hand on the ankle tied with a thin pink strap. Hermione just blushed and let Tom have his way.

"If you like it so much...then, I'll allow you to massage it for three minutes." Hermione whispered.

The fire was burning in Tom's body. He held up Hermione's high-heeled feet, bent his head, and sniffed. A faint fragrance of leather and girl's body fragrance poured into his nose. Tom felt as if he had drank two glasses of wine. As tipsy as a cocktail.

He buckled the thin strap around his ankle twice, then easily untied the high-heeled shoes and took them off Hermione's feet. Looking at the flesh-colored leather lining, with Hermione's half-smiling eyes, Tom admired it carefully for a while.

Hermione twisted slightly and took the high heels from Tom's hands. In exchange, she put her legs on Tom's legs.

After getting the shoes, Hermione sniffed them out of curiosity. Then her face turned red and she stepped harder: "Don't do that next time!"

After the shoes were removed, Hermione's perfect and delicate feet were directly exposed in front of Tom, which made his heart flutter.

He wanted to take this piece of art in his hand, play with it carefully, and then suck, lick, and bite it like a lollipop, but this was not the place to do such a thing after all, so Tom could only do it bit by bit. Min kneading massage.

Her feet were so perfect, the slightly raised curves, the smooth skin, the small and exquisite toes, the toes at the seams of the translucent socks and the hazy luster on the nails, all made Tom obsessed.

…

The sound of distant voices broke their world. Hermione came back to her senses and hurriedly hid in the bushes nearby with Tom. Using the cover of the bushes, after a while of rustling, she put on her shoes again. .

The sound gradually became louder from far away, and it was Snape's voice. He sounded very impatient.

"Igor, don't you understand such a simple thing?"

Snape called out the name of Durmstrang's headmaster, Karkaroff.

Karkaroff, who had been absent from the ball, actually appeared here and walked with Snape. Considering that both of them were single, many young couples who were eavesdropping became very excited.

Is the reason why Professor Snape has always been single...?

Of course, if these thoughts were known to Snape, they might not be solved by confinement.

Karkaroff had no such thoughts. His voice was full of fear and uneasiness: "Severus, you should understand! I almost died! He found me!"

At the mention of "him", Karkaroff shuddered, as if Voldemort was standing behind him.

"So what?" Snape's voice was already a bit impatient.

When Karkaroff wanted to say something else, Snape raised his hand to stop him. He quickly pulled out his wand and waved it hard. All the surrounding bushes were crushed, and several black figures jumped out from inside.

Fortunately, Tom and Hermione were a little far away and were not affected by Snape's curse.

After clearing the eavesdroppers, Snape looked at Karkaroff: "If you're afraid, just stay in Hogwarts! Anyway, Dumbledore is here and he won't come over."

"But I can't—"

Snape ignored him, flicked his cloak and left. Karkaroff's expression changed for a while, and finally he seemed to have made up his mind. He ran in the direction of leaving.

"Okay, okay, I'll resign as principal. Are there any vacant teaching positions at Hogwarts..." His voice gradually became inaudible.

Hermione stood up from the flowers together with Tom. She frowned: "I will not sign up for that guy's class, never!"

"Look around," Tom comforted: "Maybe we can let him do the cleaning job!"

Hermione smiled.

"Would you like to go back and dance again?" She invited again and leaned into Tom's ear: "If you want to exercise again, there will be no place... but you seem to like it very much?"

It was Tom's turn to blush as he was led back to the ballroom by Hermione like a puppet.

A night of fish and dragon dance.

On the second day of Christmas, everyone woke up very late, including Tom and Hermione in the Room of Requirement.

"I don't think I can even afford to pay for this dress if I sell it to you." Hermione rolled her eyes and picked up her own clothes from the ground.

"Isn't there a repair spell..." Tom said weakly as he lay on the bed. He felt like he was already dry.

"Same." Hermione found the high heels she wore last night under the bed, but the problem was that she only found one...

Hermione took out the umbrella packaging bag from her shoes, threw it into the wastebasket, and collected the used umbrellas on the floor.

Tom just lay on the bed and watched her clean up quietly.

"I didn't expect you would actually carry it with you -" Under Hermione's fierce eyes, Tom swallowed back the second half of the sentence.

Hermione picked up the umbrella box, shook it, and found that it was empty, so she threw away the box and packaging bag.

There were not only umbrellas, umbrella boxes, and umbrella bags on the ground, but also a photo that Tom had taken with the magic Polaroid that Hermione had given him.

The girl in the photo is smiling happily and tying a knot in the wet umbrella in her hand.

Looking at the photo, Hermione's face turned red.

"Let me keep this photo - just treat it as if it doesn't exist!" She put the photo away.

In the blink of an eye, the seemingly long Christmas vacation is over. During the first week of vacation, no one studied, but after the first week, everyone should start thinking about homework - including Tom and Hermione.

Although Tom has a girlfriend who is the best at studying in Hogwarts, after one night, Hermione imposed a "homework embargo" on Tom as punishment.

Christmas disappears without a trace in the blink of an eye. The wizards and singers, the decorations in the castle and the roses in the garden all disappear. The only traces of the Yule Ball were the couples walking arm in arm up and down the corridors of the castle. A dance quickly heated up the feelings of many people, and the atmosphere of hormones filled the castle. Tom felt that Dumbledore must have given the order that allowed them to show their love openly.

This dance must have contributed to the increase in the wizarding population.

After the holidays, school will start. The departure of Christmas has not taken away the snow and ice. Looking out the window of Hogwarts Castle, there is still a vast white sky outside.

Going to classes outdoors in this weather is obviously a test - if there aren't only a few people in each class, someone will definitely choose to skip class. Perhaps Hagrid's Blast-Ended Skrewt could provide a little warmth, but more students would rather choose to freeze outdoors.

At this point in time, something big or small happened: Rita Skeeter, a reporter for the Daily Prophet, published a shocking article called "Dumbledore" major mistakes]

In this article, she reveals Hagrid's identity as a half-giant.

This matter is not a big deal. A real big deal would probably have to do with Voldemort, but it is not some trivial gossip.

Half-blood giant, this is not a good word in wizarding society. The cruelty and bloodthirst of giants are facts recognized by wizards. In a society like the wizarding world, 100% purebred wizards will suffer discrimination because their parents are Muggles, let alone one of their parents being a giant.

Half-blood giants, like werewolves, are basically at the bottom of the contempt chain in the magic world. Half-blood Veela's status is relatively high because of their appearance. Under the trend of hormones, wizards are not very disgusted with these beautiful existences - almost everyone knows that Fleur has Veela blood, but no one cares, she is still a hot female companion. What if this were replaced by a werewolf or a giant?

Now Hagrid, a half-blood giant, has actually become a professor at Hogwarts. This incident has attracted the attention of many people and has become a hot topic in everyone's chat.

Before this, no one had doubted Hagrid's bloodline. This seemed a bit abnormal, but it was understandable in the wizarding world.

There are countless strange spells and potions in the magic world, and therefore countless strange diseases have been born. Hagrid is just a bit tall, which is actually quite normal in the wizarding world. He probably accidentally took a growth potion with the wrong concentration when he was a child or used a failed transformation technique on himself. This is the first time that the idea of ​​a hybrid giant has been proposed.

As for the impact, it was that Hagrid was temporarily suspended.

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Still two in one, four thousand words, good night!