Hp: Slytherin's Little Dragon Was Kidnapped

[Deha cp rejoices with enemies + cures +] [arrogant, poisonous, duplicitous young master attacks x forbears, pretends to be strong, cold beauty, savior suffers] The sweet smell of yellow beer filled the castle, and Harry met the young master Malfoy, who disliked each other. "Walking without looking at the road, Potter?" "Dogs don't bark when they get in the way, Malfoy." The needles were flicking to each other, and no one was too lazy to pay attention to the other. But the moment the two people passed each other, the wall suddenly opened a crack and swallowed the two of them. It was so dark in the secret passage that I couldn't see my fingers, and the air was damp and stuffy. The only sound was the sound of each other's breathing hitting each other in the small space. "Where is this?" Malfoy's voice was tight. "I don't know." Harry felt his way to the stone wall, "But the door can't be opened." It can't be trapped even with a magic wand. In the dark and cramped space, the former enemies were forced to live together day and night. In desperation, the two had to put aside their opposition. The two people's shoulders touched each other in the darkness. No one moved away. The stone door was locked, completely cutting off the way out, and the tit-for-tat quarrels gradually became less aggressive and more familiar and awkward. "Are you cold?" Harry asked. "It's not cold." "Why are you shaking?" "... Shut up." In the subsequent daily interactions, Malfoy also felt that Harry was claustrophobic and would be scared in the dark. He slowly touched him to help him get out of the predicament.