Chapter 107 Teeth Marks
Chapter 107 Teeth Marks
It was a bright and sunny day as we headed to King's Cross station.
Indra pushed the suitcase across platform nine and three-quarters on a trolley, Harrican's cage on top of the suitcase.
She asked Little Ha to fly to Hogwarts by himself, but he refused, preferring to stay in the cage and go with her.
Indra felt that she couldn't wait to study the Invisible Extension Charm. Draco's small suitcase could hold a hundred Harricons.
But she didn't dare.
If there's no way to avoid getting caught, she won't try it easily.
This is not a trivial matter like sneaking into the forbidden book area to violate school rules, but it will involve an investigation by the Ministry of Magic.
Maybe she could use someone else's wand to cast the spell, to counteract the flashback spell, but that would be tantamount to setting someone up.
Moreover, if she insisted on taking out an owl openly from a small backpack, it would be impossible for the Traceless Extension Spell to go undetected.
The platform was noisy, and Indra could see some nervous first-year students saying goodbye to their parents every year.
She looked around the crowd, looking for Draco, but saw someone who looked somewhat similar to him walking towards her.
Long pale blond hair, black robe, cold and arrogant gray eyes, and elegant cane.
It's Lucius Malfoy.
Indra immediately took her luggage and hid on the Hogwarts Express.
He must be here to see Draco off.
"Yes...I'm sorry!"
As soon as Indra dragged the box into the car, she was bumped into by someone in the aisle. She could only see the furry top of his shiny black hair.
He seemed to be a first-grade kid, not even as tall as Indra's chest.
The little boy raised his head, revealing a frightened little face, and then stared blankly at Indra, who looked down at him with a calm expression.
"It's okay." Indra said absently, pulling the box to leave a gap in the aisle for him to pass.
The little wizard still looked up at her, but subconsciously moved his steps and turned sideways.
Putting aside this little episode, Indra slowly took two steps back when passing by a box, turned to the people inside and said, "Hey, we are playing wizard cards."
Chucks sat inside and played wizard cards with Theodore. The two of them frowned in deep thought, seeming to think for a long time about every step they took.
Indra had reason to suspect that the two of them got along simply because they had a common topic of speaking ill of Draco.
They all seemed to feel that they were deeply poisoned by Master Malfoy.
Chucks held a card in his hand and turned around when he heard Indra's voice, "Are you here? Draco was still asking you just now."
Indra couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile on his face, turned around and left without staying for a moment.
This box contained only Theodore's luggage and was obviously not their box.
A dazzling figure walked in from the front carriage door, wearing a school white shirt and a silver and green college tie.
He was looking out the window with his head slightly lowered, his pale blond hair dazzlingly white under the light, as he walked through the narrow aisle.
Immediately afterwards, he saw Indra, with a faint smile on his face, but his gray-blue eyes suddenly became clear, and then he stared at her intently and deeply.
"Indra."
Draco came closer and called her softly. He hadn't seen her in a month.
Indra seemed to be able to smell the very pleasant smell lingering on his white shirt, tempting her to lean towards him and fall into his arms.
She thought they should hug, but Lucius might still be outside on the platform.
But Draco glanced briefly into the box next to him, then pulled her in, closed the door, locked it, and the curtain swished down a few times, covering the window.
This was an empty box. Draco pushed her against the wall next to the door, held her wrists, lowered his head and kissed her passionately and urgently, occasionally mixed with vague words that were too late to finish. murmured.
"Indra...I miss you so much...I miss you so much..."
After Draco returned from London, during the second half of his summer vacation, Malfoy Manor visited some of his father's close friends.
Of course, they have now resumed their status as colleagues and will discuss matters related to working for the mysterious man in their father's study.
Occasionally, they would not shy away from Draco when talking about things, or even ignore him directly, because they only regarded him as an immature boy who had not even graduated from Hogwarts.
But the person they planned to deal with, the boy who survived, was also just a kid in the same grade as him.
But Draco didn't have the free time or other thoughts to think about anything else, or to have some jealous and unwilling emotions.
Because in these conversations, he also heard some methods of dealing with Muggles and people of Muggle descent.
He had to worry and think about Indra.
Dad now has a very high status with the mysterious man. If, if he begs for mercy, let him...
But Indra will definitely not be willing to side with the mysterious man's camp.
How can we find a balance between Malfoy and Indra?
Furthermore, Draco was surprised to find that the looking glass given to him by Indra had not been illuminated even once when the Death Eaters visited.
It was natural, otherwise the looking glass would have been spinning around when his father came to pick him up that night when he came home from vacation.
He learned some things from his father. This information that Potter was eager to know without even thinking about it should have made him feel good, but now it only left a shadow of worry about the future in his heart.
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The palm on her wrist was as hot as his lips. Indra struggled when Draco tried to press her hand against the wall of the box beside her, and turned her head away from his sticky kiss.
He whispered anxiously with unsteady breath, "Stop making trouble... This is the carriage, and there are people outside."
There were chaotic footsteps behind the nearby wooden door, and someone was muttering about who had left the suitcase here. Harricon made two grunts in the cage.
But Draco turned a deaf ear, and the wet and warm touch slid across his neck, and he even bit it lightly, probably leaving a circle of teeth marks that were not very obvious.
The light blush on Indra's face was no longer simply shy, but also embarrassment.
Draco's exposed neck was right next to her cheek, between the collar of his white shirt and the neat blond hair on the back of his neck. Indra lowered her head and bit his neck.
It was probably still a little painful, or her two pointed tiger teeth had the same effect as the fangs of a poisonous snake. Draco was shaken all over, and he let out a muffled groan in his throat.
Then he buried his head in her neck and stopped moving, but the hot breath he exhaled went straight into Indra's neck.
Before Indra slowly raised her head, she licked the obvious circle of teeth marks with the tip of her tongue as a soothing gesture.
Draco thought, She's torturing me, and yet he feels so happy, so happy.
After Draco stood up, Indra noticed that his pale cheeks had turned red. She glanced at him angrily, wiped her neck with her sleeves and waited until no one passed by before opening the door.
Draco pulled up the collar of his shirt and touched with his fingers the area that still felt the slightest bit of pain.
If he could, he wouldn't mind leaving this tooth mark forever.
"Did you get your badge?"
"Of course, I guess you got it too, right? Then we can go out on a date in the evening openly." Draco whispered in her ear, picked up her suitcase, and the two of them walked to the box in front of her. .
Indra pursed her lips and chuckled, but did not refute. Who said that this was not part of her plan?
They changed into their robes, put on their Slytherin badges, and prepared to go to the prefects' carriage.
While walking through the corridor connecting the two carriages.
"That's not..." Draco squinted through the car window and saw the situation on the platform. He squeezed Indra's hand and turned around and whispered, "Look at that dog."
A large black dog stood upright and put its front paws on Potter's shoulders.
Draco watched the scene with disdain, feeling it was very unfamilial, after all Black was indeed his mother's cousin.
Why doesn't he consider making himself more stable and majestic?
Surprise flashed in Indra's eyes. The last time she saw Sirius was at the end of the third grade.
Now he is still a wanted fugitive, and this summer he was painted as a murderer and madman by the Daily Prophet just like Harry.
How dare you appear here openly.
"If I hadn't called Dad home first, they would have had a good harvest." Draco sneered and curled his still red lips.
Indra said slowly, "Ah... I just saw your father. They might bump into each other. Have you told your father about this before? His Animagus?"
Draco shook his head and looked back, "No, but I told my mother that I met..."
"It doesn't matter, he doesn't look like a normal dog. Even if your father sees the clues, there's nothing wrong with him. Maybe he knows more about Sirius than Harry does. After all, they were classmates."
Well, they are still in-laws.
The Prefects' Box is located at the very front of the Hogwarts Express, next to the engine.
Indra and Draco had never been here before.
It occupies an entire carriage, although of course it is not as long as other carriages. It has a double sliding door lined with transparent clean glass.
The curtains on the doors and windows are rolled up, and you can clearly see the seats distributed on the left and right sides inside, as well as the beverage bar and dining table that serve only the prefects.
Some people were already sitting inside.
Each year has two prefects, one boy and one girl, chosen from the fifth years, so there will be a total of eight prefects at Hogwarts.
The current male and female student presidents are Faria Slughorn of Slytherin and Kelly Elm of Ravenclaw respectively, which can be seen from the male and female student president badges they wear on their chests.
Silver snake on green background and brown eagle on blue background.
They were all just selected from the seventh grade students.
When Indra and Draco entered the carriage, everyone inside turned their heads and looked over.
From the faces that turned around, they saw a familiar face besides Faria, Ernie MacMillan. Sitting next to him was a female classmate, who was obviously the prefect of Hufflepuff.
The other two people who arrived were from Ravenclaw, and only the Gryffindor prefects hadn't arrived yet.
Of course, they were waving goodbye to a big black dog now.
"Indra, Draco, I knew it was you." Faria Slughorn smiled and slowly brought two cups of coffee over.
Looking at his smile, someone who didn't know it thought the three of them were familiar.
In fact, they were not familiar with each other at all. They only met each other frequently in the common room. Part of the reason was that Draco didn't like to associate with him, especially Indra. He didn't like to associate with him.
In fact, everyone has coffee at hand, which is probably the new chairman's care and show of goodwill to the prefects.
"There are still Gryffindor Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley who have not arrived yet. Once they arrive, this brief meeting can begin."
Kelly Elm smiled as she handed out a thick manual to everyone.
"This is the detailed Hogwarts Student Rules Manual, which Mr. Filch assisted in adding and editing..."
Draco almost choked on his coffee when he heard the name Ron Weasley. He frowned to hold back the cough and put down the coffee cup.
Indra flipped through the manual, and there was a series of regulations with prohibitions in it. If she was not dazzled, there was some Mrs. Norris' cat hair in the page.
The door behind her creaked, and Hermione and Ron walked in. She looked around and dragged Ron to sit down opposite Indra and Draco.
"Sorry, aren't we late?"
Faria smiled and said, "No, Miss Granger, you are here just in time. This year's more detailed student handbook has been distributed, and you can start your work based on it. Principal Dumbledore said that this year's student handbook will It’s been a tough year, I hope we can help each other..."
Opposite Indra, Hermione's eyes seemed to say, you Slytherins still have this person?
His official accent is the same as Percy Weasley's, and he also listens to Dumbledore's words.
When leaving the prefects' carriage after the meeting, Indra said to Hermione, "Faria is not the dull nerd like Percy."
Even though he seems to be improvising a bit when trying to win over people.
When Indra and Draco arrived at the door of their box, Hermione and Ron were about to go back to their box.
"If you don't want some people to chase you like hounds, you'd better pay attention to your behavior." Draco said rudely and coldly.
Hermione immediately caught the key words in his words, her eyes widened, "Thanks for the reminder." Then she dragged the confused Ron away quickly.
He opened the box door and went in. Senna, who had gone out to visit, and Chucks, who was playing wizard cards with Theodore, had both returned. They turned to stare at the shining prefect badges on their chests.
Chucks: "So, we can break school rules at will, right?"
Draco: "Who told you?"
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