HP Dear Miss Freak

    "I can see our wedding."

    "Are you kidding me?"

    "Of course not, Fred."

    "I've already made our date plan."

    "I told you, I have an appointment with Astoria tomorrow." Sylvia looked at Fred sitting in front of her with a gloomy face, busy picking tomorrow Clothes to go out, "Also, don't always Apparate into my room at night! If I hadn't added a muffler spell on purpose, that explosion would definitely have drawn Dora here!"

    "What do I do? What if I miss you?" Fred lay on Sylvia's bed, shouting, "Will you Apparate to me instead? You Even if the whole family is blown up, it will be fine, my mother will just happily kick me out."

    "I Apparated?" Sylvia found tomorrow's skirts and folded them on the bed, and bluntly jumped on the bed and pressed Fred under her, "You don't know Did I almost fail the Apparition exam? You're going to fight me back with George when I'm dead?"

    "You're always so nervous! You won't be headed! Besides, what's the matter with George?" In the arms, "I don't know enough about your body?"

    "Shut up! Don't talk!" Sylvia quickly covered his mouth, "There's a word called shy, you know?"

    "That doesn't sound like my word." Fred smiled and kissed her palm fiercely.

    "It's my word!" Sylvia gestured to beat him but just patted him on the face, "Really, you told Aunt Molly you come to me?"

    "No." Fred pursed his lips, "Don't drive me away because of this. I've been bored enough these days..."

    "What's the matter with you?" Sylvia looked up at him.

    "Percy." Fred rolled his eyes, "Percy fights with Mom and Dad every day, mostly with Dad. He's the **** thing who insists Harry is talking nonsense. , Dumbledore's concern is ridiculous. I think he's ridiculous! Go back to the Ministry with his stupid head!"

    "Percy he..." Sylvia took a deep breath, "Aunt Molly? I'm afraid of her..." Percy stood with his father for the Ministry of Magic's job On the contrary, this scene is also what Sylvia does not want to see.

    "You're right to worry." Fred was not as excited as before. "Mommy watched Dad and Percy arguing, and she always secretly wiped her tears. You know Mommy has I like Percy so much." He pursed his lips, but suddenly he remembered something: "By the way, will you stay with me for a few days? Mom should be a lot happier to see you."

    "Okay." Sylvia readily agreed, "I'll send a letter to Aunt Molly."

    "Don't go now." Fredra grabbed her arm and pulled her back into his arms, "It's so late, what are you writing? What's the matter? My dear Bunny? You said that if I toss you at night, won't you be able to go out tomorrow?"

    "Just try." Sylvia took out the wand under the pillow and poked Fred's waist hard, "It's great to be an adult! You can use the wand as you like!"

    "You don't want to murder your boyfriend, do you?" Fred raised his hands, "It's unreasonable? us…"

    "It's all because of you!" Sylvia quickly interrupted him, "It's all because of you, Brother Bird can't sleep in the room! I'm taking revenge for Brother Bird !"

    "I don't mind Brother Bird watching."

    "I mind!"

    "Isn't that the end?" Fred shrugged, "Are you going to beat yourself up to avenge Brother Bird?"

    "Now! Right now! Sleep! Say one more word and I'll kick you out!"

    Today is the time for Sylvia to deliver on her promise. She was happier than they were when she saw that Draco's dance partner was Astoria, not to mention a **** off Pansy.

    "Miss Sylvia?"

    What Sylvia didn't expect was that she had just stepped out of the Leaky Cauldron fireplace and saw another familiar face.

    "Norman?" Sylvia blinked in surprise, and quickly confirmed that the good-looking boy sitting at the bar surrounded by a group of girls was Norman Calvin.

    "I didn't expect to meet you here." Norman said something to the girls around him, those girls just gave Sylvia an unhappy look and walked away angrily .

    "I'll wait for a beautiful lady, how about you?" Sylvia took a seat beside him, but raised her hand to reject the boss's move to order.

    "Obviously too." Norman gestured to the girl in front of him, and soon laughed again, "I'm here to rest, Merlin knows how those guys squeeze newcomers like this."

    "The distress of social animals - I feel like I can see my future." Sylvia shook her head regretfully, "Speaking of which department are you working in?"

    "Bioinjury Internship." Norman took out his work card from his pocket, "It's interesting, patients are in a variety of conditions."

    "I've been there so many times, I don't know what department my condition was sent to. It seems to be called..." Sylvia thought for a while and couldn't find an answer , "Forget it! I don't want to go anymore anyway! Goodbye St. Mungo! Goodbye The Healer!"

    "If the magic riot is serious, you will usually hire a private therapist, right? Your family's family conditions are also very good, aren't they? I guess there are special therapists to take care of you?" Norman slowly Say, "I think I'm pretty good at handling this, too, and it sounds pretty scary."

    "You are more suitable to stay in the waiting area." Sylvia smiled, "You can't waste your naturally beautiful face and tongue-tied mouth."

    "Do you think I'm better or Hoddle?"

    Sylvia did not expect that she would encounter such a dilemma.

    "If I say you are better looking and can **** him off, then you are beautiful." Sylvia snorted softly, "But I will say he is beautiful because I am biased towards being better with myself friend."

    "You and Hoddle have a good relationship? He never mentioned having a friend like you to me." Norman squinted Hoddle's same peach eyes.

    "That only means that you and him are not good enough, so you don't know." Sylvia didn't care.

    "I mean the same." Norman spit out a few words lazily, "Why are you friends with him? Hoddle is cold and arrogant, and looks down on everyone."

    "Can it be because it looks good?"

    "Sure."

    The two of them talked so casually, and didn't care whether it was a truth or a joke, and they chatted around Hoddle. It was not difficult for Sylvia to notice that there was an imperceptible look in Norman's eyes, which made it hard to guess that he was really similar to his cousin.

    "Searle!" Until a clear voice broke the boring conversation. They both turned their attention to the other girl.

    "Leah!" Sylvia waved and jumped back to the ground from the high stool, "The girl I'm waiting for is here, Norman."

    "But the girl I'm waiting for is gone." Norman picked up the stubbornness, took out a business card from his pocket with a smile, turned it over to the back, wrote a string of letters and handed it to Sylvie Ya, "You are welcome to come and play with me anytime."

    Sylvia looked at the address on the card, said goodbye again, stuffed it into her pocket, and jumped to meet her girl.

    "You came by yourself?" Sylvia looked at the beautiful Miss Greengrass who came out of the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron, silly.

    "You think I'll call Draco?" Astoria smiled and walked out of the fireplace. She was wearing a long snow-white dress, but she was not stained with any soot.

    "Don't bark. Don't bark." Sylvia hurriedly stopped, "I don't want to be that unnecessary person."

    "In girls' time, Master Malfoy is the extra one." Astoria smiled and took Sylvia's arm and walked out, "I pushed Daphne away out of the afternoon tea party, you better let me have a good time today."

    "Draco said that too! You better let me have fun!" Sylvia's eyes were glowing as if something terrible had happened. .

    "Come on!" Astoria gently pushed her and pulled her back, "By the way, that good-looking boy just now belongs to Beauxbatons, right?"

    "What? He also hooked up with you?" Sylvia rolled her eyes when she saw Astoria nodded, "But yes, we Leah are very attractive. !"

    "Have you more charm? Let me see what he just gave you? Did he give you the address? I heard what he said to find him!" He put his hand into Sylvia's pocket, but continued to hold her arm in the end.

    "We are just a relationship of mutual help. His tracking spell is very powerful. I learned a lot of skills from him." Sylvia praised unabashedly, "Hibiscus He also said that the guy's ability is more than that. Is the blood of Wafflenn and his family so outstanding?"

    "Wulflin? Hoddle Waughlin?" Astoria blinked.

    "You know him? He's quite capable." Sylvia sneered disdainfully.

    "Isn't it the one with whom you had an affair?"

    "Gossip? Gossip! It's all fake!"

    "I know, I know you like Weasley."

    "I'm good friends with Wafflin." Sylvia shrugged, "Why do I keep explaining this? Can't the opposite **** have pure friendship?"

    "Certainly," Astoria said softly, "Brace and Theodore, I have been good friends since childhood. Gregory and Vincent are also very close friends. , but they both prefer to be Draco's sidekicks and not chat with girls."

    "That's it! Let's go! I'll take you shopping!" Sylvia pulled her forward excitedly, "Right? Do you know what a Muggle is? Miss Greenglass?"

    "What's the joke?" Astoria frowned and was dumbfounded.

    "Draco's joke." Sylvia cheerfully explained to Astoria the various dislikes of Malfoy walking on the Muggle streets.

    "Actually, we purebloods also go to some Muggle places." Astoria followed Sylvia into a clothing store, "Sometimes, Mom and Dad will also be there. Some high-end restaurants book a table for a dinner.”

    "In order not to contact too many Muggles?" Sylvia understood but couldn't help but want to complain. What kind of family is this? This is high class! I don't know how many meals I can eat with this money!

    "Do you think it's stupid?" Astoria's fingers crossed the long skirts, "Such a deliberate approach seems to take care of face and tradition, but in fact It’s also slowly giving in.”

    "It's a good thing." Sylvia nodded, "I mean, it's a good thing in my opinion. Be optimistic, accepting is not necessarily a concession, it may be moving forward ."

    "Draco said the same."

    "Draco said the same?! Impossible!"

    Sylvie was so excited that she almost choked to death on her own saliva, causing her to cough hurriedly to cover up her embarrassment in front of everyone.

    "You listen to me." Astoria said calmly, picked up a dress and gestured in front of Sylvia, "Draco listen to me. When we were going out to play, he told me that Muggles were actually quite interesting. Not as good as the wizarding world. He said he was disgusted at the time. But what he resented was that he thought it was a good thing for him to accept these things."

    "Miss Greengrass, if I hadn't been smarter, I would have been stunned by you." Sylvia took the dress and gestured in front of the full-length mirror, "I'm very happy, I'm really happy."

    "Why do you want to change him?" This is the question that Astoria wants to ask the most, "Sir, you can leave him alone. Draco doesn't have to meet anyone's standards. Change. Even if he's still the bad guy, there are people like me who love him."

    "Because he will want more people to love him." Sylvia said softly, "Leah, you like Draco, and many times I will hide my opinion of him a little bit. . But since you asked, I will answer you seriously. To be honest, because I think he is very sad."

    "Sad?" Astoria obviously couldn't accept it.

    "Sad and pitiful." Sylvia put down her skirt and motioned for her to follow her. "One deserves what one gets. Malfoy, you look honorable, I It seems to be avoided.”

    Astoria did not speak, just followed Sylvia into an ice cream shop. They tacitly stopped the conversation and replaced it with the casual chat between the girls, and continued the conversation after the two strawberry ice creams were in their hands.

    "My mother is from Blake." Sylvia was happy to share these words from her heart, "She fell in love with someone and left home. This home was given to my mother Shackles and shackles, but no tolerance and consideration. Killing like a stranger in the removal of the name. Leah, I feel terrible."

    "..." Astoria remained silent. She could understand, but she couldn't seem to be completely on Sylvia's side.

    "If it were you, you would too, right?" Sylvia seemed to expect that the answer would not be all that good.

    "I won't fall in love with someone like that." When Astoria said this, the pure-blood family's temperament was fully revealed, "The person I love must be worthy of me. , also worthy of my family."

    "You're lucky, and you'll be an enviable couple, Leah." Sylvia felt that the ice cream in her mouth helped her keep her head calm, and she thought about her words. .

    "You may not understand."

    "I understand." Sylvia interrupted her, "You wouldn't fall in love with someone who isn't pureblood, just like I wouldn't fall in love with someone who wouldn't make me happy Same. These are just some small criteria in our mate selection."

    Everyone is not a child anymore. How could Sylvia not understand? How can you not consider reality when thinking about feelings? What's more, love is closely related to material things.

    It is those who follow the rules that make Andromeda's courage so precious.

    "Why?" Astoria smiled and shook her head, "Why do you always seem to accept everything? You're so smooth that it's not annoying at all. It's really annoying. "

    "It's just rhetoric to please girls." Sylvia quickly finished the ice cream and smacking her lips contentedly.

    "It's weird." Astoria wiped her hands with a handkerchief and took Sylvia's arm again, "Like we always say how annoying Gryffindor is, but In fact, everyone will have that part of recognition in their hearts. I also want to thank you, I don't have the courage to go after Draco in Gryffindor, you gave it to me. Although we are not together, although I don't know what he has Such concerns are not willing to commit to me, but I know I can definitely wait for him."

    "You are a natural pair! Leah!" Sylvia said quite confidently, "Everyone thinks this way! I'll fight anyone who doesn't agree with me!"

    "You are the envy of you! Syr!" Astoria laughed wickedly, "You and Weasley."

    "Of course! Fred and I are the most natural couple. We can barely put you in second place!" Sylvia waved her hand casually and followed Looking in the direction where the right hand slipped, he slowly stopped.

    "Wedding dress?" Astoria followed Sylvia's gaze, and was also attracted by the wedding dresses displayed in the window.

    "I've been thinking, even if I don't get married, I have to wear a wedding dress."

    "Why do you think so? You and Weasley aren't unique enough to plan a lifelong relationship, right?" Astoria covered her mouth and laughed.

    "Because I used to think that I might not be wanted. I can't think of any unlucky person to marry me?" Red is the unlucky one. It'd be normal if it were him, wouldn't it? Well deserved."

    "Will you invite me to your wedding?"

    "Of course! You must let me go to your wedding, okay? Even if the young master doesn't agree!" Sylvia laughed and said, "Better let me be a bridesmaid! It's my great honor! Leah!"

    "Do you think you will get married later than me?" Astoria was surprised, "You don't really want to fall in love for a lifetime, do you?"

    "I can't wait to put on his wedding dress right now."

    Sylvia lay on the window and looked at the snow-white dress under the strong light, murmuring, her eyes full of tenderness.

    She seems to be hallucinating. She seemed to see her in her wedding dress, standing in front of her boy, and said once again that I would.

    But she also knew that day wouldn't come too soon. She knows that whether these beauties are dreams or reality may only change in an instant, and she is the biggest variable and hope that determines all of them. This made her only panic at the thought of the future.

    "So-" Astoria narrowed her eyes, "I'm still looking for a rich boyfriend."

    "What did you say?" Sylvia glared at Astoria, obviously annoyed, "You little snake is so bold! You just Take it back for me! I didn't mean that Fred didn't have the money to buy me a wedding dress! No!"

    "You look like what I said." Astoria smiled smugly and walked into the bridal shop, "It's okay, Syl. I buy it for you."

    "You, you, you! I can tell you! Fred will be richer than Draco in the future!" Brain girl.

    "Okay, I know." Astoria said in a childish tone, and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

    "You you you! You are mad at me! I am not jealous of you! I am not jealous of Malfoy's wealth!" Sylvia found that she couldn't explain it at all.

    Why? Why is my eloquence not working? Is this a one-off thing?

    "Okay, okay, let's not talk about boys." Astoria seemed to finally be unable to hold back her smile, covered her mouth and laughed, "Come on, girl. A wedding dress for ourselves."

    "That's right! What is a man? We wear wedding dresses for our beautiful selves!" Sylvia raised her hands in approval.

    The author has something to say:

    Remember the bet Cyr made with Astoria? It's time to fulfill the bet!

    Girl talk never goes out of style! ! I love writing stories about little sisters getting along!

    You don't have to worry about the dark things because of the resurrection of Lao Fu, the joy will still be joy! I'm a cookie player after all!

    Hope November was a little better for me! Be nice to everyone too! October is really busy, and now it's a little looser. If there is a chance, I will add more to you! Really happy to see everyone push for more! real! ! Come chat with me in the comment section! I can chat!

    This chapter I think also expresses why I care about Draco's nostalgia. Many comments express that it is incomprehensible and unnecessary. Of course, there's something selfish about it, Draco is really wonderful as a character in a gray area, and I just love him! I let Searle take care of his shit! Of course this is also based on the character of Ezeil who would do this!

    Draco's renovation project has long been a great success! Searle's business is definitely not just nosy, I always believe in **** for tat.

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 27 bottles of nibbling; 5 bottles of vinyl chloride; 1 bottle of sugar is not afraid of toothache;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!