Chapter 10 10
Chapter 10 10
Feiyan's biological clock is always on time, even on weekends, he wakes up just after seven o'clock.Yesterday's game and the night's toss didn't seem to affect him much - but it only seemed to.In fact, it took him a few minutes more than usual to pull himself out of sleepiness today, and it was also thanks to the one in his arms——
The Slytherin prefect's curly hair brushed against his face, and the slight itchiness woke him up from his sleep.He opened his eyes in a daze.The ginger-yellow cotton bed curtain slightly reveals a little light from the outside, covering the whole bed with warm yellow tones. The warmth in the bed is like entangled water plants in the lake, trying to drag him into sleep again——He The quilt in Chippa's dormitory may not be the most exquisite, but it must be the thickest and warmest, especially when he is hugging someone.Feiyan closed her eyes, opened them again, and slowly tightened her arms, the heavy feeling in her arms made him feel extremely satisfied.
The spirit snake hasn't woken up yet - maybe it's because he was tossed too much last night.His shoulders and waist were covered with hickey marks and bluish-purple marks.He fell asleep peacefully, put away all his usual sharpness and arrogance, and his sleep was as quiet as an oil painting.
Young Hufflepuff was staring down at him with irrepressible fascination and admiration in his eyes - his prefect was so pretty.he thinks.How could there be such a perfect wizard in the world?Both beautiful and powerful.He doesn't care what outsiders think of Spirit Snake, anyway, he is the best in his eyes.
He greedily looked at his prefect for a while, and finally pulled out his arms lightly, turned over and got out of bed—he wanted to tidy up the dormitory before others found out, such as the sleeper that they put under their body last night. After the love affair, he threw it into the laundry basket at the end of the bed. It was a mess and could not be dealt with.Before Hufflepuff left, he tucked up the quilt for the spirit snake. He carefully closed the bed curtain, and then left quietly.
When I came back, there was no one in the dormitory.The whole dormitory was silent, only the gentle breathing of him and his prefect.Feiyan lowered her footsteps as she walked over, stood in front of the bed and glanced at the clock on the wall - it was almost ten o'clock.
This point should start.he thinks.
The spirit snake behind the bed curtain is still sleeping.Hufflepuff sat slowly on the edge of the bed. He bowed his head in thought for a while, then suddenly bent down and kissed Slytherin's hair lightly.After a pause, she kissed him on the forehead again.
The spirit snake was woken up by his small movements. He moved and made a vague sound. He opened his sleepy eyes while half asleep and half awake, and the green irises became a gentle color due to the sleepiness.He called Feiyan, leaned forward and rubbed against the tip of Hufflepuff's nose, and buried himself under the quilt again.
Feiyan blinked her eyes, stunned by this sudden intimacy.The young Hufflepuff was stunned for a while before he realized what he was going to do.With red ears, he leaned close to the ear of his prefect, trying to wake him up from the sleepiness that had not completely receded.
"It's getting late, you..." He said, "It's time to get up."
"...well," the Slytherin prefect closed his eyes, as if he was talking in his sleep, "what time is it?"
Feiyan opened the curtain: "It's ten o'clock."
The curtains in the dormitory were drawn, and the winter sun filled the warm and bright dormitory.The light from outside the curtain came in through the slit, illuminating the whole bed.The spirit snake was stabbed by the light and closed its eyes tightly, and opened them after a while.
"Is it so late?" Slytherin said, he sat up slowly with the quilt in his arms, rubbed his temples, and frowned.The soreness around his back made him uncomfortable in every way, and before he could fully straighten up, he felt his waist go limp and he almost fell down.Feiyan quickly supported her, and rubbed Spirit Snake's waist that was tossed too much last night with both hands through the nightgown.The Spirit Snake simply leaned against his little wizard's body, lazily closed his eyes, enjoying the massage from behind.The strength of the young man's hand is just right, while the heat of the palm is pressed against the shoulder blades down to the waist and abdomen during the massage, which relieves the muscle pain very well.
This is really a very tender moment.They leaned together like a real couple, talking one after another, more often without opening their mouths, enjoying the quiet time.Feiyan lowered her head and rested her chin on the neck of his prefect, took a greedy breath, and rubbed her hands together.
Spirit Snake couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to pat his forehead, and reprimanded lazily: "Don't be like a dog." After a pause, he pushed Hufflepuff who was holding him tightly: "Okay , get up—we'll eat at the Slytherin table later."
However, when they actually got up, they encountered a problem.
When the Slytherin prefects came last night, they were wearing nightgowns.And this nightgown was washed not long ago by Hufflepuff, who is obsessed with cleanliness.Let's take a step back, even if you don't wash this clothes, it is impossible to wear it out.
It was a real surprise.
"It was my mistake... I'm sorry. If you don't mind," Feiyan said, he was so embarrassed that he burned all the way from his ears to his neck, but his voice was still trying to keep calm: "You can put on my clothes first, and then Let's go back to the prefect's lounge first, change clothes, and then go to eat."
Spirit Snake, who had no clothes to change, was wrapped in a quilt and sat by the bed.He stepped on the carpet with bare feet and looked at the little wizard standing in front of him expressionlessly. After a while, he turned his head and looked out the window: "That's the only way to go." He paused: "As for going back to change clothes , let's talk after dinner"
Hufflepuff let out a little grunt as he slipped his yellow-trimmed sweater on over the snake, and the Slytherin prefects obviously didn't appreciate ginger.
Feiyan is a little taller than him.The snake thought.He looked down at the hem growing out of his waist—oh, well, maybe more than a little.He frowned, a little puzzled how the little wizard back then had grown taller than him all these years.
Thankfully, the spirit snake who visited last night wore his thick black fur-collared cloak - now, this cloak perfectly hides Hufflepuff's color from being seen, and then feels unusual from it The place.
However, it is undeniable that Fei Yan was a little disappointed after seeing those Ming Huangs hidden in the cloak.It's just that he kept his thought in the deepest part of his heart, and it was locked up firmly together with his secrets.
After arriving at the lobby and sitting down, Spirit Snake felt better again—Feiyan noticed that there was a Yorkshire lamb chop that his prefect liked on the table, and he stretched out his arms to take a piece for Spirit Snake with a few plates of desserts. After cutting it, pour it with his prefect's favorite sauce, and put it in front of him.The Slytherin prefect nodded, took the knife and fork that came with him, and started to enjoy his lunch in a leisurely manner.
During the meal, the cloak slid down a little bit along the arm, revealing a piece of shirt cuff slightly—it was just a piece of white and neat cuff, without imprint.Feiyan made sure that the gap would not reveal the secret hidden under the cloak.But when he raised his head and met the eyes of the poisonous dragon and silver whip sitting diagonally across from him, he was suddenly not so sure——
The senior Slytherin, who had already finished his meal and was chatting away, seemed to have discovered something interesting, propped his chin on one hand, looked at the cuff thoughtfully, then raised his head again, and looked aside. Feiyan.He smiled meaningfully, and glanced at Spirit Snake's neckline, and his smile deepened.Before Hufflepuff could understand the meaning of that smile, he got up and left in a blissful manner.
Except for this little episode, the meal was quite enjoyable.When Feiyan saw the satisfied smile of his prefect, she put aside her doubts.While enjoying dessert, they also arranged for the afternoon, and everything was perfect.But as soon as she left the entrance of the lobby, Feiyan was stopped.
The young Hufflepuff stopped, nodded to the one coming down the stairs, and called "Professor".It was Xuan Tie who stopped him. The dean of Hufflepuff College raised his hand to greet him, and his strong arm muscles could be seen through the robe.He walked up to Feiyan and patted him on the shoulder so hard that Feiyan staggered: "It was a wonderful flight yesterday."
"...thank you," he replied.
"No need to be modest." Dean Xuan Tie laughed and waved his hands, "I came to you because I wanted to talk to you." While speaking, his golden eyes glanced at the spirit snake next to him, and he emphasized his tone with a smile: "Talk alone."
The sixth-grade Hufflepuff subconsciously looked at his prefect, who snorted coldly.Suddenly, as if he had received some kind of affirmation, he turned his head and said firmly: "Whatever you want to say can be said directly here."
But this time the good-tempered Head Hufflepuff was extremely firm: "No, no. You are the only one."
There was another silence, and the Slytherin prefect slowly raised his eyes to look at the headmaster for a few seconds, and then he looked at Feiyan again a moment later.In the end, he walked a few steps to the corridor next to him with a cold face.
"...Okay." Xuan Tie said, and he spread his hands like a compromise: "That's fine. Anyway, you will tell him in the end. I really don't understand why you, as a student of Hufflepuff, would go with Stuart. Leitlin came so close."
"It has nothing to do with the academy, I have always followed the prefect Spirit Snake." Feiyan said, he looked in the direction of his prefect, "Why are you looking for me?"
"Oh—it's about your class." The Headmaster of Hufflepuff took out his wand and waved it, a piece of paper flew out of Feiyan's schoolbag and landed in his hand: "As early as When the school started, I noticed that you took potions, herbal medicine, transfiguration, ancient runes in the NEWTs improvement class..." Every time he reported a subject, a red circle appeared on the corresponding course schedule : "And these, if I remember correctly, are the same as the spirit snake."
"Yes." Feiyan replied indifferently, "Is there any problem?"
"Of course there is—the whole school knows that the spirit snake is partial to subjects," Xuan Tie said (the spirit snake not far away let out a cold snort), "when he chose the courses of the advanced class, he also chose according to his interests. But you are different .Your OWLs are good and average, no bias...you can choose better."
He vaguely felt that the conversation was delicate, so he couldn't help but frowned slightly: "...Forgive me, I didn't understand what you meant."
"What I mean is—you can say that your course selection was completely influenced by the spirit snake, but what about yourself?" Xuan Tie said, and he waved his wand again, and the red circle on the class schedule disappeared instantly: "You are very serious about yourself. It's—" He paused, as if he was weighing his words: "Is there a plan for dreams, or the future? You can't be following that Slytherin all the time, can you?"
The young Hufflepuff spoke almost immediately, with a sharp tone: "Why is it impossible?"
Responding to him was Head Hufflepuff's calm rhetorical question: "So what does he think? Have you asked him?"
"Spiritual Snake Prefect, of course..." Nameless anger swept through his heart almost instantly, as if trying to burn his calmness and reason.Feiyan frowned even tighter, and almost blurted out a rebuttal, but his voice stopped suddenly in the next moment, and he couldn't say the rest of the words—of course what?Of course you would agree to him staying?Maybe they will agree now, but is that really the wish of his prefect?What about after the drug effect is lifted?Can the Prefect Spirit Snake tolerate his disrespect?These questions were like kisses given to him by a dementor, which seemed to suck away all his happiness, even his sense of self and thinking.He stood there blankly, staring blankly at the spotless marble floor under his feet, without saying a word.
"Think about it again," Xuan Tie said. He glanced at the spirit snake standing a few steps away, and then put his eyes on Feiyan, showing an encouraging smile: "Speaking of this, I actually I think you can consider becoming an Auror, your grades are absolutely fine; or joining a professional Quidditch team. I heard that the Bulgarian national team sent you an invitation letter for summer training camp some time ago...they last year Won the World Cup!—I mean, this is a good opportunity, you can also consider it.” He finally patted the sixth grader on the shoulder again and left.
It was a long time after Headmaster Hufflepuff left that Feiyan walked up to the side of his prefect with stiff steps.Spirit Snake was standing in front of the window, holding a book, and he didn't turn his head when he heard footsteps.They stood silently for a while, and Spirit Snake suddenly said, "Did the Bulgarian national team send you an invitation to the summer camp?"
"...Yes." Feiyan replied in a low voice.
It took a long time for the next question to be asked: "Are you going?"
This sentence was like a mind-clearing spell, knocking Hufflepuff awake directly, he suddenly raised his head, and looked directly at his prefect.Because he was nervous, he spoke a little fast: "No. I didn't tell you because I have already replied and declined. I will not go anywhere." He repeated the last sentence, this time slowing down Many, the tone is even more resolute like an oath—or it is an oath: "I will not go anywhere unless I am with you."
The prefect of Slytherin lowered his eyes, and held up his magic wand to paint on the frost-covered window. It seemed that he planned to draw the emblem of Slytherin, but obviously, drawing those exquisite patterns was not his forte Yes, especially since he seemed to be mentally unstable and drew out the lines several times.After several mistakes, Spirit Snake simply waved his wand to paint a spray-painted pattern on it. He was very satisfied with the combination of white frost and Slytherin's dark green.He turned to look at his little wizard, and bent his lips: "Yes."
The smile spread from his lips to the corners of his eyes little by little: "I'm very happy." After a pause, "Although I don't like Xuan Tie, I reluctantly agree with what he said. Compared with myself, I hope you You can have what you want.”
"I know." Feiyan said softly, "It's just that you are more important than everything else now." His voice was very soft, and he was sure his prefect didn't hear it.
【TBC.】
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