twins of hp

Chapter 88 Christmas Chapter Storm 2

After Lucius left, Nancy was completely relieved.

After Christmas dinner, when everyone was in the living room, Fleur sat on Bill's lap on the corner couch and stroked his face.Mr. Weasley was talking to Lupine about something.Fred sat on the arm of the sofa watching George and Harry and Ron play Crackle and Blast.Nancy and Ginny laughed from time to time as they listened to Mrs. Weasley's story of her love life.

Celestina's "A Pot of Hot Love" was playing on the radio.Fred looked over Harry's head, looking into Nancy's face now and then.He had a faint feeling that this kind of opportunity would never come again.He felt more and more uncomfortable.

Since Fred and George are back, Nancy shares a room with Ginny.

Fred stood in his room looking around, the same as when he left, yet different. "It's a pity that mom changed all the sheets and quilts, so you can only sleep in your own." George jumped on his bed and said. "However, didn't you say you really gave up this time? It's not your character to hesitate." He sat cross-legged on the bed and watched his twin brother worry about him.

Fred didn't speak, he walked to his bed and sat down slowly.It seems that he can still feel the traces she left in his room.Tomorrow he and George will go back to Diagon Alley. I don't know if there will be a chance to see her again in the future.Thinking of this, he suddenly stood up, no longer hesitated, and strode out of the room.

George sighed heavily and fell back on the bed.

When Nancy saw Fred, she had just finished her shower and was standing in front of a full-length mirror drying her hair.Ginny hugged the towel very realistically, "I'm going to wash up." Then she ran out to give up the room.

Fred looked at her wearing a white long-sleeved silk nightdress, with thin ribbons tied at the cuffs like flower buds, and a circle of hollow lace at the end of the skirt revealing her slender and white ankles. flustered.Her long black hair was disheveled like seaweed, sticking to her cheeks, making her face appear small, her round almond eyes opened like a frightened deer. The 16-year-old girl is like a budding rose, gradually releasing her beauty.

Nancy felt Fred's tall figure pressing over him, and before she had time to escape, she was hugged into a warm and firm embrace in the next second.Her heart was beating wildly, and when she didn't know whether to push it away, his voice came from her ear, low, hoarse, and sad.Her heart softened immediately.

"Nancy..." he called softly, slowly tightening his arms.Her body was warm and soft, exuding a sweet fruit candy smell.Just like that, he hugged her full in his arms, feeling the satisfaction he had never had before.

Nancy's face was pressed against his chest, her mind was very flustered, but her guilt all the time made it impossible for her to push him away.She felt her face lifted, saw Fred's eyes filled with intense emotion, and she knew what was coming, so she closed them resignedly.

A strange breath invaded her mouth, warm and aggressive.This kiss was reckless and unskilled, and it lasted for a long time. Nancy felt that the tip of her tongue was a little numb, and her lips were bitten.His hands moved around along the curves of her body, and the skirt was lifted up to her thighs by him. The eagerness made her even more afraid.He was too tall and too strong.

As he moved and pushed her onto the bed, the skirt was pulled down to her chest by him.She felt scared, trembling all over while covering the exposed part, while trying to push him away, her voice also whimpered.She thought of Draco, his cold gray eyes.He must be angry.

Fred heard that she seemed to be crying, and his dizzy brain finally reacted.Slowly parting from her lips, feeling a little annoyed, reached out to straighten the skirt for her. "I was a little out of control, did I scare you?"

Nancy wanted to shake her head, but she was really frightened.She nodded honestly.

"Does your lips hurt?" He looked at her bleeding lips regretfully, "I'll get you some medicine later, just put it on..."

Nancy nodded.

Fred looked at her for a while, lowered his head and pecked lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at it."

Nancy chuckled.Fred was even more annoyed.

After a while he whispered, "I'll go back to Diagon Alley tomorrow." He looked into her eyes, "If one day, you don't want to be with him anymore, come back to me." His expression was firm and warm.

Ginny returned immediately after Fred left.Her meaningful eyes embarrassed Nancy.Fortunately, she went to change immediately.

Nancy leaned back on the pillow, feeling something pinch her waist.She reached in and pulled out a small square mirror.It was the two-way mirror that Draco had given her.She was about to put the mirror away when Draco's face appeared in the mirror.

"Nancy?" he called out in disbelief and surprise. "I just wanted to see it, but I didn't expect to see it... Are you still asleep?"

"Well... sleep right away." Nancy's expression was a little unnatural, and she wanted to end the conversation quickly.

"Are you sleepy? Go to bed then..." Draco said softly, "Good night."

"Good night." Nancy said quickly.The next second, she was the only one left in the mirror.She sighed and put the mirror back into her bag.

Draco put down the mirror, his face suddenly clouded.Nancy's lips were red and swollen, and there was a faint tear.He could see what happened at a glance.How long have they been kissing?What else did you do?He gritted his teeth tightly, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he was trembling with anger.He put his hands on his stomach, and there began to be cramps and cramps.

One evening, a few days after New Year's Eve, they were able to head straight back to school by the fireplace, thanks to the Ministry of Magic's one-off Floo network between the Burrow and Hogwarts.

One by one they entered Professor McGonagall's office through the fireplace.After saying thanks, they separated and went back to their respective common rooms.

But after a while, someone knocked on the bedroom door and told her to go down.Nancy took a quick look at herself in the mirror, and her lips were as good as ever.As long as she doesn't tell, who will know?Thinking of this, she calmly opened the door and went out.

Draco looked dusty.The school robe was overlaid with a long windbreaker and black leather button gloves.He seems to have just arrived at school.Nancy walked down the stairs and was pulled into his arms before she could stand still.

"Miss me?" Draco whispered in her ear.

"It's only been a few days." Nancy broke free from his arms.

"I can't stand being apart for a day." Draco wrapped his arms around her waist, his mouth as sweet as honey.He looked at her carefully and stayed on his lips for a few seconds. "Wait for me." He let go of her, took off his coat and gloves, and threw them to a fourth-grade boy passing by, "Send me to the dormitory." The boy nodded quickly, and ran upstairs with his clothes in his hands.

"Come with me." Draco took Nancy's hand to the prefect's lounge and locked the door.Then he couldn't wait to hold her face and kiss her passionately.

Nancy felt that he seemed to be particularly rude this time, and the kiss was domineering and bossy.No time for her to breathe at all.Several times she forcibly turned her head away to take a good breath, but before the air came in, he immediately moved her face back, and pressed her lips together again.Seems to want to suffocate her.

She whimpered and cried, and Draco barely let her go to let her breathe enough, and then pressed down again.It wasn't until she couldn't stand the kiss until she kept begging him that he couldn't finish it.

Draco wiped her tears, "It hurts..." she complained.He didn't need to look to know that his lips were broken again, so he just bit on her lips.

"I know." Draco lowered his head soothingly and licked the wound gently.Nancy's lips were red and swollen from his torture.He felt a little better, and curled the corners of his mouth.

"You're like a beast," Nancy went on to complain.

"Don't you like it?" Draco pulled her to sit on the sofa, leaning comfortably on it with a satisfied expression.

Nancy took out a small round mirror from her pocket, looked at her poor lips with annoyance, "I don't like it! You see it's broken again."

"Again?" Draco repeated meaningfully.

"Uh...sometimes I bite myself..." Nancy hurriedly made up for her mistake.

"Really?" Draco curled his lips, but there was no smile in his eyes.He reached out and stroked her heart, "Nancy, how many people are there?"

"What?" Nancy looked at him blankly.She raised her chin slightly, teardrops still hung on her eyelashes, and her red and swollen lips gave her a messy beauty.

Draco looked at her, debating whether to say it or just let it go.It might make him happy to say it, but the answer might be unbearable.He couldn't bear to lose her again.That made him feel pain into his bones, as if cutting his flesh.He sighed, pulled her into his arms again, stroked her hair and said, "It's nothing..."

Only at this moment did he realize that in this relationship, he has always been very humble, humble to the point of dust.Although he has always been a proud man.