Slytherin Lovers
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Tiara doesn't care what Sean plans to do with his friends. He only knew that his nephew would have fun. His grin develops, before he gets information from Vernon if Sean likes to discipline some students who harass him in his own way.
The girl glanced at a box next to her nightstand. Light blue box with a small bottle of potion inside. He just needs to deliver the bottle to the next prospective victim.
He won't let Potter and Malfoy be happy. No one can be happy in his suffering. Can't!
Tiara is getting excited considering Sean's plan that will separate Evelyn from her family, it would be best if the foolish girl got into her alliance and the easier it would be to trap Potter, perhaps she would
counting Weasley into his blacklist.
The burden is reduced, now he is just waiting for Sean to get the Malfoy bloodline ring.
***
Evelyn entered the large hall, trying to avoid Irene and Patricia who kept giving her all sorts of questions. Bianca herself did not choose to go to the great hall, the girl was meeting Hagrid because of her punishment.
Evelyn's gaze landed on Slytherin's desk, she found Sean sitting leisurely in his chair and watching her. The man grinned and looked at him haughtily. Evelyn rolled her eyeballs, she could see
seans lips curled because of it.
For a moment he turned his gaze to Xanders, Theo and Mark. “Morning, Evelyn.” Theo greeted him casually.
“August, Lyn. Sit down. sit down..” pinta Mark cheerfully.
The girl raised her eyebrows and hurriedly sat down next to Theo. Evelyn grabbed a pitcher of pumpkin juice. “Lyn, why did you meet Malfoy last night?”
Evelyn found the astonished face of Xanders. He did not expect that Xanders would ask that. He had just been separated from Irene and Patricia, but now Xanders asked. So, what should he say now?
“Ah, the,” Evelyn cleared her throat, “Malfoy just said an important thing.” Nervous answer.
Theo narrowed his eyes. “Important?”
“Did he declare his love?” mark's question invited a surprised look from Xanders as well as Theo.
Theo looked at Mark in wonder, “You believe that cheap gossip?”
Mark shrugged his shoulders indifferently, “Maybe, after all last night Malfoy held Evelyn's hand right?”
Evelyn suddenly dazed, “No,” she looked at her friends with confidence, “That's not true.” Evelyn wasn't completely lying, Sean didn't declare his love. Even when Sean asked him to be his lover, the man did not declare his love.
“So, he threatened you?” tanya Xanders, “or dia-“
Evelyn shook her head strongly, “Nothing happened. We only make peace.”
Theo was relieved and resumed his breakfast, in contrast to Mark who this time looked at him unsure. “Malfoy invites you to make peace?”
“Ehm, yes.”
***
They walked towards the black magic defense science class. Tiara Class. Irene and Patricia joked with Xanders, Evelyn just listened and sometimes shook her head. Upon entering the class, Evelyn realizes that their class is next to the Slytherin class.
Sean sat down casually in his chair, not forgetting the small grin when he realized Evelyn was staring at him. His pursed blue eyes made him try to hold back a smile. Sean looks handsome, no wonder all the girls in the castle are crazy about him.
“Morning class!” greet Tiara smiling kindly, “today we will learn another mantra that we will use for practice next week.”
“But I hope you two don't destroy my class, Mr. Malfoy and Mrs. Potter.” The girl smiled, even though Sean was sure the woman was grinning ignorantly.
Hearing her name being called, Evelyn tried to suppress her embarrassment. Moreover, some of the other disciples looked at him and Sean alternately. No one forgets what happened to condemn each other in the class of the late professor Alba.
“Then from that, I will give you guys an easy spell.” Tiara said continuing her explanation. “You can trick the enemy with object-changing spells.”
Tiara walks around class, “Do any of you know?” princess Lestrange glanced at Sean, “How about you, Mr. Malfoy?”
Evelyn frowned slightly as Sean pointed the staff at her, some students held their breaths, afraid that if Sean cursed Evelyn in contrast to Tiara who was grinning.
Doesn't that look exciting?
“Infus.” Whisper Sean slowly.
Tiara shook her head and smiled amusedly at Sean's creation, “Fifteen points for Slytherin.”
Evelyn who had originally closed her eyes immediately opened her eyes as the Slytherins laughed. Irene let out a surprised cry, Evelyn was unaware of the change that had happened to her. The red uniform on her robe turned green and silver.
Evelyn rolled her eyes and briefly looked at her lover. Tiara didn't care, “I'll give you time to try the spell performed by Mr. Malfoy.” Obviously, “Pronounce the word infusion on something you want to change its shape.”
After Tiara left for the bookshelf, Evelyn clucked and walked towards her lover. Patricia giggled amusedly in contrast to Xanders who did not like Sean's actions. The man holds back his annoyance, especially Sean is seen looking for Evelyn's attention.
“Good Malfoy, please return it as before.” Pinta Evelyn in a resentful tone.
Sean grinned, “Why?” tanyanya ignorant, “I like you better use that outfit.”
Christian chuckles with Kai, both of whom agree with Sean. There is no better color than green and silver.
Evelyn did not budge and raised her staff, the girl grinned. It didn't take long for Sean's green uniform to turn red. This time the laughter came from Gryffindor's disciples. Krystal looked at Evelyn with hate.
Sean who noticed the discoloration on his uniform and logo tried to hold back was upset. Of course, he could not be upset with his lover. “That's really rude, Potter.”
Evelyn shrugged her shoulders, “I just do what you do,” she replied casually, “After all, I don't care if I have to swap dorms with you.” He blinked his left eye before leaving
leaving the Slytherin crowd.
Levone turned his head, “Wow, I didn't expect him to actually reply to you.”
Krystal rolled her eyes, “Quickly do something, I hate the red color that sticks to your body.”
Sean held back his frustration, he sighed before performing a non-verbal spell.
***
An owl tapped on Molly's window. The old woman got up with her weak steps and smiled when she found a white owl with a box of parcels in front of her bedroom window. “Oh, who gave this old lady a parcel?”
Molly Weasley gave the owl a small piece of bread before taking the box. There was not a single business card or magic spell surrounding the box. Molly went back to her bed. “What is this possible parcel from Ginny?”
Without Molly noticing, the owl that finished its task disappeared like dust.
“This parcel is definitely meant by Ginny.”