[Drarry] If I Sink To The West

If I Sink To The West - Chapter 4 : The Unspoken Invitation Through Firelight

[Drarry] If I Sink to the West (4)

(I did this story's translation it is because I love it :>)

- Ravenclaw Harry!

Notes from the author
(I do not own this story, I only did the translation-)

OOC, OOC, OOC, it's so OOC that if someone told me it was my own OC, I’d believe it.

This is a story about a slightly paranoid and obsessive Draco × a Harry, who after being the Headmaster for 150 years, is reborn and is very skilled at charming anf flirting to a certain dragon (we all know who hhh)

Harry, after being the Headmaster for such a long time, and reborn with magic power, his a super powerful wizard. Please don’t continue this story if you dislike this.

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Harry ignored the protests of his teeth and took another bite of rock cakes.

He hadn't tasted this flavor in a long time.

"I really don’t understand what’s so great about these," Draco said, openly expressing his disgust for the rock cakes, but Hagrid didn’t notice at all. He was still enthusiastically chatting with Ron about the moment Harry caught the Golden Snitch, while Fang quietly lay by Harry’s feet.

Getting Draco to Hagrid’s hut was quite a rare achievement for Harry. But children's friendships were always magical. Now Draco had even stopped making snide remarks about Hermione’s heritage.

What were they doing at this time in his past life? Oh, right, they were still discussing the three-headed dog with Hagrid back then. But in this life, they had never even entered the room with the Philosopher’s Stone. The meeting now was a purely Quidditch-related discussion.

"Harry, do you know why your broom had a problem?" Hermione asked, her expression serious as she looked at him. "When your broom malfunctioned, I saw Snape casting a spell on you."

"I thought it was just a problem with the new broom, maybe it wasn’t stable," Harry said innocently, blinking. "The problem was fixed pretty quickly, wasn’t it?"

"It’s because it’s a new broom that it shouldn’t have had any problems! It’s a Nimbus 2000—brand new! It wouldn’t just malfunction like that. Snape was trying to hurt you, Harry," Ron chimed in. "He can’t stand you! If your Potions grades weren’t so good, he’d definitely be docking points from you every day."

"Impossible!" Draco instinctively defended his Head of House. "Why would Snape want to harm Harry?"

"I think Mr. Malfoy is right, Ron," Hagrid countered. "Professor Dumbledore trusts him greatly, and Snape has no reason to harm Harry. He’s not someone who would act out of personal dislike and jeopardize the bigger picture. In fact, I think Snape quite likes Harry. Harry’s Potions grades are outstanding!"

"Yeah." Harry swallowed the bite of food in his mouth, much calmer than the friends around him. "I don’t think Snape is like that, and my broom was fixed quickly. If he really wanted to harm me, he wouldn’t have stopped halfway through the spell, would he? Maybe someone else is trying to hurt me, and Professor Snape was actually trying to reverse the curse."

His friends’ words gave Harry a reminder. It was time to start getting along with Snape.

Since marrying Draco, Harry had figured out Slytherin’s unique indirect ways, and dealing with Snape was no problem at all.