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（HP同人）Take into the Air（英文版） 作者:GuardianMira
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pahose girls who hardly ever see to look any older her sleek bck hair is cuta bob, the way she’s alith a green headbah lips are vereda light pk gloss, which akes her look even younr, but she’s grown to her snub nose a red hiuch of a pug a pretty
&y enough for dra? he wohehought pansy’s drathird and fourth year had been o the student body; even if she’d grown out of it, there ouldn’t give dra a ce if he’d asked
“well?” she says, shuttg the door behd her
he has he wao say to her
“thank you for ys, awkwardly
“you already said that,” she reds hi he t look baffled, becae she adds, “i got your note”
harry fshes, suddenly feelg very sall ay
“right, well, er,” he says, “i wao saypern that i appreciated it and that i don’t…b you”
&, either he hasn’t thought uch about paher waya long ti, but he doesn’t hold it agast her that she’d wao live
“i wouldn’t care if you did,” she rs hi “that’s not why i wrote you”
“then why?”
“oer,” she says “the wizardg world is sall, and yog to be os fen if you doer of agie day ant to be your eosses her head a little, flickg a stray strand of hair off her cheek “that doesn’t an i want to be your frieerested but urteo aces, that’s the sweet spree”
“sure,” harry says, e of his depth “right gd that’s rted, then”
she nods once, sharply, ahe door
“i’ rry about alfoy,” he saysa rh, before she it her hahe knob
“doo t better,” she says,a to dares hi to ntradict her
harry bites the side of his cheek “do you have any idea who…?”
“yes” she’s still facg the door
“well, who is it?” harry asks, ipatient and droppg all prete
“that’s none of your bess”
“but—if it’s one i know, aybe i help brg the t” harry crs to hear hiself is he to py atchaker for dra alfoy? the thought rt of akes hi want to throw up
“no,” pansy says
“why not?”
“don’t you t it?” she shrills, whirlg on hi with her sall, jeweled fists ched “you he i’s beloved”
“what? why?” harry stars
“it doesn’t do anyone any good,” she says, furioly “you ’t ake yourself love o eveheir life knog would ohe beloved suffer ai fds out, havg nfiration that their feelgs areurheir ndition worse”
“if he’s sick,” harry argues, “the he already k—”
“it’s the reje, you dolt reje akes death e faster”
harry’s hao ch to fists, iisy’s posture, but he shoves the to his pockets stead as a careless slouch
“s’pose that akes sense,” he ubles “rry, okay? i’ n to ake hi sicker i wouldhe pern i jt—”
“for oer,” pansy says, “d your own bess”
that weekend, harry truds to the library, expeot to er for the yeight hh he’d to her face—that’s jt askg for a lecture— herio wrong about hi fallg behd on his studies hree separate papers due early week, and beeen d his ongog da lesns, opur than ever, his howork done now or not at all
he rouhe table he ually shares with ron and herione, aracks dra is leaable, scribblg thg on a piece of paroddg along while his panion rattles off what uhe paiohan herione
she sees hi before he walk away dra follows the le ht triaces a flicker of his eyeshes and then his gaze drops as he shakes out his part to dry it there are suds of k on his pale, spdly hands harry is ough to ake out the delicate rids of his khe be of the veshis wrists
& been this close to draweeks o ca out that dra was dyg, he’d sped fightg ed aowledgg hi altother no ore na callgthe hallways; apotions at ohey crossed paths oo the great hall; and abtely fights this should have beehere is thg arg about this docile, faded version of dra that leaves harry feelg unba his foot dowg ohe stairly to fd he’d reached thewithout noticg is this really how a sevenyear rivalry ends? a fizzlg out, and dra noddg urteoly and sayg, “potter,” with ion whatever as he sweeps past harry on his way out of the library?
dra is gone before harry anas to t his jaw off the floor he rounds on herione
“when did you ake friends with hi?” he asks, tryg and failg to und offhand about it
she rolls her eyes “we’re hardly friends, harry, but we’re civil our first week back at hogwarts, he even apola udblood tis we trade arithanotes”
harry ss his bag on the chair across fro hers, but doesn’t sit “what did he want?”
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pahose girls who hardly ever see to look any older her sleek bck hair is cuta bob, the way she’s alith a green headbah lips are vereda light pk gloss, which akes her look even younr, but she’s grown to her snub nose a red hiuch of a pug a pretty
&y enough for dra? he wohehought pansy’s drathird and fourth year had been o the student body; even if she’d grown out of it, there ouldn’t give dra a ce if he’d asked
“well?” she says, shuttg the door behd her
he has he wao say to her
“thank you for ys, awkwardly
“you already said that,” she reds hi he t look baffled, becae she adds, “i got your note”
harry fshes, suddenly feelg very sall ay
“right, well, er,” he says, “i wao saypern that i appreciated it and that i don’t…b you”
&, either he hasn’t thought uch about paher waya long ti, but he doesn’t hold it agast her that she’d wao live
“i wouldn’t care if you did,” she rs hi “that’s not why i wrote you”
“then why?”
“oer,” she says “the wizardg world is sall, and yog to be os fen if you doer of agie day ant to be your eosses her head a little, flickg a stray strand of hair off her cheek “that doesn’t an i want to be your frieerested but urteo aces, that’s the sweet spree”
“sure,” harry says, e of his depth “right gd that’s rted, then”
she nods once, sharply, ahe door
“i’ rry about alfoy,” he saysa rh, before she it her hahe knob
“doo t better,” she says,a to dares hi to ntradict her
harry bites the side of his cheek “do you have any idea who…?”
“yes” she’s still facg the door
“well, who is it?” harry asks, ipatient and droppg all prete
“that’s none of your bess”
“but—if it’s one i know, aybe i help brg the t” harry crs to hear hiself is he to py atchaker for dra alfoy? the thought rt of akes hi want to throw up
“no,” pansy says
“why not?”
“don’t you t it?” she shrills, whirlg on hi with her sall, jeweled fists ched “you he i’s beloved”
“what? why?” harry stars
“it doesn’t do anyone any good,” she says, furioly “you ’t ake yourself love o eveheir life knog would ohe beloved suffer ai fds out, havg nfiration that their feelgs areurheir ndition worse”
“if he’s sick,” harry argues, “the he already k—”
“it’s the reje, you dolt reje akes death e faster”
harry’s hao ch to fists, iisy’s posture, but he shoves the to his pockets stead as a careless slouch
“s’pose that akes sense,” he ubles “rry, okay? i’ n to ake hi sicker i wouldhe pern i jt—”
“for oer,” pansy says, “d your own bess”
that weekend, harry truds to the library, expeot to er for the yeight hh he’d to her face—that’s jt askg for a lecture— herio wrong about hi fallg behd on his studies hree separate papers due early week, and beeen d his ongog da lesns, opur than ever, his howork done now or not at all
he rouhe table he ually shares with ron and herione, aracks dra is leaable, scribblg thg on a piece of paroddg along while his panion rattles off what uhe paiohan herione
she sees hi before he walk away dra follows the le ht triaces a flicker of his eyeshes and then his gaze drops as he shakes out his part to dry it there are suds of k on his pale, spdly hands harry is ough to ake out the delicate rids of his khe be of the veshis wrists
& been this close to draweeks o ca out that dra was dyg, he’d sped fightg ed aowledgg hi altother no ore na callgthe hallways; apotions at ohey crossed paths oo the great hall; and abtely fights this should have beehere is thg arg about this docile, faded version of dra that leaves harry feelg unba his foot dowg ohe stairly to fd he’d reached thewithout noticg is this really how a sevenyear rivalry ends? a fizzlg out, and dra noddg urteoly and sayg, “potter,” with ion whatever as he sweeps past harry on his way out of the library?
dra is gone before harry anas to t his jaw off the floor he rounds on herione
“when did you ake friends with hi?” he asks, tryg and failg to und offhand about it
she rolls her eyes “we’re hardly friends, harry, but we’re civil our first week back at hogwarts, he even apola udblood tis we trade arithanotes”
harry ss his bag on the chair across fro hers, but doesn’t sit “what did he want?”
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