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10、禁林

　　“...看在梅林的份上，你应该停止谈论马尔福了！”，罗恩气愤地道。

　　哈利低头吃着意粉，降低存在感，尽量不被扯进两个好友之间的争吵。

　　赫敏高高地挑起眉，重重地将书本合上，“嘿！我没在谈论他，如果你只是不想听我说魔药小组作业的话，你可以直接说的，没必要给我安上‘谈论马尔福’这种你自以为的罪名。”

　　“我——”，罗恩从来就吵不赢她，结巴了半饷，才说道，“噢，你是没提，只是不停地在赞美你天才般的组员…”

　　她气冲冲地站起来，“承认吧，你只是在妒忌——”

　　“我没有！”，罗恩反驳道。

　　赫敏眼睛气得发红，一边嘟哝着该死的韦斯莱，一边把可怜的地砖跺得发响。等她离开了，罗恩才不可置信地对哈利说，“你看见了？”

　　哈利咽下一口意粉，含糊不清地说，“What？”

　　“她为了马尔福和我吵架！”

　　“得了，你们总会为了各种事情吵架。”

　　罗恩拧紧眉头，仿佛在深思熟虑，“哈利”

　　哈利已经吃完了一盘意粉，拿餐巾擦了下嘴巴，漫不经心地问，“什么”

　　“我记得你也要上高级魔药课？你说，有没有可能——”

　　“不”，哈利飞快地拒绝了，罗恩抗议道，“hey！我甚至还没问出来！”

　　哈利说，“我不会加入他们的小组的，但是你可以选择跟着她，做个旁听的。”

　　罗恩沮丧道，“come on，她会揍死我的——”，他突然像是被什么吸引了注意，眯起眼睛盯着大门的方向。

　　哈利沿着他的目光看过去，心脏不自觉地跳快了一点，马尔福正安静地站在门边，只是看了哈利一眼，就往左边的走廊走了。

　　“他是不是在挑衅——哈利！”

　　哈利几乎是两秒就收拾好了书本，随手将书包跨在肩上，大步往马尔福消失的方向追去。

　　很快就看到了前面悠闲的人影，哈利也慢慢地走，不紧不慢地跟在他身后。

　　那身斯莱特林的学院服显得有点宽松，可能是因为压力和情绪，马尔福瘦了不少，不过哈利知道马尔福没有表面看那么虚弱不堪，although he was only walk in the corridor, Harry wanted to hug and occupy him immediately.

　　世人总是小看了格兰芬多的偏执，不是只有斯莱特林才有那些黑暗的小怪癖。

　　一前一后地走出城堡，马尔福还没有停下来的意思，而是一直往禁林走，他甚至没有回头确认哈利是不是还在跟着。

　　此时仍未到冬天，禁林里枯黄的草梗没过大腿，人走在里面，发出唰唰的声响，像被风拂过的稻浪。

　　透过树叶落下的光柱是浅浅的橙色，原来禁林也有这么温暖的一面。

　　马尔福停了下来，他微微仰起头，眼睛闭着，仿佛在感受稀薄光线烫在脸上的感觉，领带松垮垮地系着，露出不堪一折的脖子。

　　哈利专注地看着他似是渡了层光边的侧脸，一步步地走上去，用力地拥抱他。马尔福侧过脸，与哈利亲吻，既然无法违背意愿，那就好好感受这一刻，Harry‘s hands finally hugged the waist he had been longing for.

　　\"Do you want to have s*e*x here?\", Harry\'s breathing was much heavier, his hand felt from his ch*es*tto his th*ro*at, his fingers on his fragile neck, and Draco Malfoy was in his hand, waiting for him to kill him obediently.

　　马尔福不舒服地推开他的手，转过身说道，“不。”

　　“那你为什么带我来这里？”，哈利抱着手臂笑道。

　　马尔福看他的眼神有点无奈，“事实上，我并没有‘带’你，而是你在一直跟着我。”

　　这当然是个谎话，他是故意来找你的。

　　Harry pulled him back, pushed him against himself, and the bo*dies below his waist rub*bed against each other, and he immediately ha*rd*ened. Harry suc**ke-/d Malfoy\'s ton/*-gue hungrily, wrap*/ped hishands around Malfoy\'s back and rub+bed the a+s-s hidden in his pa-*/nts. Hunger and thirst seemed to turn into entities and take root in the sensitive parts.

　　Malfoy made a sob/-bing sound from his thr++oat and twisted violently to escape from Harry\'s control. But the bo+1dy\'s plea/8sure and desire are the most honest - to some extent, even vomit the TruthSerum- so this struggle is not so much resistance as unbearable traction.

　　禁林比城堡里要好得多，不用担心路过的学生，地上的草梗也比砖石柔软，就是有些空旷，有些冷。不过对于这两个人来说，这点空旷和冷就显得微不足道了。

　　Harry let Malfoy li+1e on his bo-8dy and pressed the golden head firmly on his ch/9est. All his gas//ps and gro==ans were covered. He could con++trol this boy. Draco belongs to him

　　马尔福处于头突突地痛的状态，许是缺氧，but it was more likely that the pe+n-is with his a1s2s was attacking all the time, his fingers caught into Harry\'s shoulder and n7ec8k, and his two na1ke9d legs curled up and kick11ed between the straw stems.

　　At the moment of eja123cula456tion，他恍惚地听到波特在耳边说，“你是不是从没相信我会喜欢你？”

　　是的，我不信。

　　The pleasure flooded him like a tide，嘴上咬牙切齿地，“波特，你真useless——”

　　Harry simply turned around and pressed him into the grass. The under123world was still insert321ed in his（只可意会）. Harry put his fingers into the beautiful blond hair ，and whisper with a low voice, \"it\'s you who\'s useless. You shamefully yearning for me.\"

　　马尔福的脸红得好像在发烧，挥起拳头想往哈利脸上砸。可惜拳头连挨都挨不到，he was clam123ped on his wr456ist and pressed on his side，他不喜欢aggressive的波特，心里没有任何安全感，只有源源不断的恐慌。

　　他搞不明白波特，可能是迷情剂腐蚀了他的心智，why this bastard seem eager to f1x2x3k with him, but act as if he just wants to ve44nt his desire?

　　他将之归咎为波特终于开始变态，only by torturing the enemy can reach his dir444ty des555ires.

　　哈利将他赌气地撇过一边的头摆正，只可意会地亲他，世界上没什么比这更亲密的了。

　　两人诡异的躁狂的情绪都被这个吻安抚了，“德拉科”，哈利叫了他的教名。

　　教名对于马尔福来说如同clothes，even when makin+g-love, he doesn\'t like to be na123ked, but being named by Porter is more na321ked than strip-ping off his clothes.

　　“不要叫我的教名”，马尔福推开他，慢慢地坐起身，哈利安静地看着他用魔杖清理，整理好衣服，神色萎顿地离去，平生第一次痛恨自己那隐藏的，懦夫的一面。