The Boy We Were When We Returned

In 2023, I still can't forget it and I'm still crying for Dehe

Doesn't the author intend to write about Dehe? You write so well...

This is an article I have seen on Tieba. After living in Jinjiang for so long, I only read it now. I feel that Merlin is really unfair to me. I am a Deh fan, but I can read any genre, but this article will always be the number one representative of Deh in my heart, and I even hope it represents the first place of HP. Dear Dongxie, thank you for portraying such Draco, such Hermione, and such Hercules.

It's been a few days since I've updated it all!

When the tragedy of one generation is a foregone conclusion, we will look forward to the happiness of the next generation. Unfortunately, the Dehe we like is the tragedy that is a foregone conclusion.

Okay... Read the next few chapters first... And then I'm disappointed... I don't dare to read the previous chapters... Crying profusely. Silently sending a thunder... I won't look ahead, it's too cruel.

#Novel I really want to say that after reading "Harry Potter" for so long, I still feel that Malfoy and Hermione should still be together. (HP) "The Young Man" is the first time I read an HP fanfic and the first time I read a novel that made me cry. It's really sad. Although I haven't finished reading it yet, the suppressed sadness in the whole story and Malfoy's love that leaves him alone are really heartbreaking. It's so beautiful. I can't stop crying! !

I saw the author's reply. I didn't expect that the author of the limited-free article would reply. This surprised me. I have always left comments on articles with limited exemption, but too many authors will not reply to messages that have been exempted. Maybe it's because the enthusiasm for this article has dissipated, maybe it's because I no longer want to pay attention to it. So, I was surprised by such a quick reply today. After reading the big message, I felt enveloped in a warm feeling. It's like I'm in a vast ocean that belongs to you alone. I'm immersed in it, floating up and down, but I don't feel tired or exhausted. I enjoy such tenderness and tranquility. I am a standard Dehe fan. To be honest, even if Hermione and Ron were paired as a couple in the original work... I didn't have much idea. I fell in love with Draco after Draco grew up, in that movie where he hid in the toilet and cried. I watched the movie, and when I saw it, I didn't know why, but I was stabbed in the heart. Then it was like someone was constantly tickling my heart with feathers. My heart was stimulated by this, and it beat faster and faster. Such a proud young man is crying alone in a place unknown to us. He was afraid, scared, but had to face it. Maybe Harry will grow up much faster than him, because he started fighting as early as the first year, when Draco was still standing proudly straight and taking care of his platinum blonde hair meticulously... Draco... Maybe he was whitewashed in the end... But the author still gave him a tragic ending. After Lucius died, the entire Malfoy family fell on him alone, and with the defeat of Voldemort, the Malfoy family, as former Death Eaters, also fell into decline. This is what happened to Draco. He had to resist all the pressure. Even though growing up was a good thing, he would never be able to go back to the time he was in Hogwarts. After watching Draco, sometimes I wonder, should I not grow up so fast? Now that I can live so freely... What a blessing it is... Growing up freely without any pressure was something that even Harry Draco didn't dare to hope for. Harry has his necessary responsibilities as a savior, and Draco has his necessary responsibilities as a Malfoy family. At that time, I was thinking, if Hermione were not with Harry, would it be possible for her to be with that proud little Malfoy who called her a mudblood from the very beginning? Such thoughts arose at that time, so after seeing a piece of Dehwen for the first time, my feelings gradually expanded to the point where I couldn't control myself. The most perfect ending may be the one written by the author. But... I want to see another world, another place... Maybe right in front of me, the door opened quietly, waiting for me to walk in. I walked into this door and watched you describe one thing after another, things that could not be seen hidden under the whole series of things. I can only quietly feel this extremely lonely love with a pious attitude. Yes.. Mrs. Weasley.. Not all stories have a happy ending. If such a story still forcibly makes it beautiful at the end, then this article may be ruined by such an ending. Eternal memories remain in our minds... Not just the joy of finally being together happily. What's more, it's the sadness, pain, and sadness. I'm sad, I'm scared, but I have to do this. It doesn't matter if I die for you. It doesn't matter if I get hurt for you. I put down all my pride, but I can't bear to lose my dignity in front of you. I can only do this, lock myself into a story, and remember my past and past over and over again. Over and over again, I miss you and love you. When I came here and saw that you had replied to my comment, I was very excited. So I also plan to send you a long comment. I love Draco even more than that. I once said in a certain author's article that if there is a chance, we will meet again in another article of yours. I don't know if you will continue to write in the future... If so, then... Let's continue to meet in your other articles. This place is so dark, so dark... I'm walking alone. Finally I couldn't stand it any longer, so I shouted loudly, "Where are you?" All I was left with was the echo again and again, "Where are you?" I shouted in disappointment, "Why don't you answer me?" This time nothing was left for me. I didn't know where I was stepping or where I was. But I know that I am afraid of such darkness, and even want to huddle in this corner and shiver. A little bit of green light appeared, and I opened my eyes wide, watching the green sky streaking through the darkness one after another. I stretched out my hand and grabbed one of the green patches, feeling the heat with joy. The world brightened in an instant, and I ran quickly, wanting to touch the locked heart in front of me. Layer after layer of locks were torn apart by my brute force, but in the end I could not open the last layer. I calmed down and looked at the heart in front of me in silence. I ask you... "Will you open your heart and let me in?" "Would you like to take off your protective covering and let me touch your heart?" "Would you like to go out with me and see the world?"

When I was reading the article, I suddenly thought of a song, and every sentence hurt me. I can't cry, I feel so uncomfortable

... I think I'll bookmark it.. It's a very well written article... After reading it, I felt like I couldn't breathe... I feel really depressed... The whole article has a sad tone... It's really... Hard to express in words...