This is the second-life story of Miss Malfoy Has a Pair of Green Eyes. I started writing it after readers guessed the secret of the first life.
First life: Miss Malfoy Has a Pair of Green Eyes
Second-life sister story: The Dark Lord (male lead: Voldemort)
A shared bonus story with The Dark Lord: Childhood Friends, Then and Now, Love Is Too Bitter, Have Some Candy (What if Draco and Miss had grown up together as childhood friends? Short.)
I wrote this second-life story purely because I felt guilty after the first life, which I wrote for my own enjoyment, hurt people so much. So whenever a choice could affect the story's direction, I would let everyone vote on it. (But back then, all the options were charging straight toward tragedy, and I couldn't stop them.)
So I recommend reading the first life before the second. If you can't handle the first life and jump straight to the second, you might go crazy.
I'm the sort of author who writes novels in the spirit of experimentation. I like exploring ethical and moral questions in my stories, and personally don't care for flawless protagonists.
So, in a sense, I have a soft spot for determined villains, like old Voldy. But in this story, old Voldy is mostly a noseless, hairless presence, so I recommend falling for his personality and abilities, not his body.
I don't have a particular favorite house or character, except Sirius. But he's dead, so there's no way I can bring him onstage. And while researching, I couldn't help falling for Regulus, so my favorite pair are the two dearly departed Black brothers, but they're just background characters.
The male lead, Draco, is reborn, so his intelligence and emotional intelligence are a little higher than in the first life and the original story. As for the female lead...
The female lead is beautiful and clever, but she's cursed, extremely arrogant, and obsessive. She just happens to be good at hiding it and pretending to be sweet.
She's very hot-tempered, so the moment she gets angry or feels pain, her expression changes.
Draco saw that girl again, at a corner in Knockturn Alley, his heart pounding wildly.
She wore a short green dress, her golden hair spilling over her shoulders. She looked back at him with a half-smile.
After he learned everything, after he watched her die with his own eyes, after he realized he meant nothing to her.
What should he do?
A. Go over and slap her.
B. Embrace her passionately.
C. I am Draco Malfoy.
D. Pretend he didn't notice her.
Theme: I always hoped you would love me, but I forgot that what I loved most was that you were alive.
After four brushes, I finally understood Lucius' partiality, and then I burst into tears (┯_┯) I really wanted the heroine to die.
Woohoo, I really like this fake brother and sister in orthopedics. After all, there is no harm if there is no comparison. Woohoo.
I'm very happy to see re in such discomfort ∠( ? ∠)_
Ah ah ah ah she might as well be dead. Oh my God.
One person wrote in blood begging for three weeks of vision (the prairie dog screams) I want my brother, I want an orthopedic surgeon, I beg for an orthopedic surgeon. He obviously loves her too.
In this case, I'd rather she died
Two smart kids speculate on a big mystery together. They can trust no one but each other, but luckily they can trust each other. They are both extremely smart and connected. They have such a tacit understanding that they can know each other's thoughts with just one look. They know each other's subtext, every past, and can communicate in their own language. This is the communication of souls, and it is a high-quality communication that they cannot have with anyone except each other. No wonder Vera couldn't fall in love with others. Although others would love her crazily, they couldn't understand her like this. Others could only keep asking her, praying for her, and tentatively groping her step by step, but she only wanted Regulus who had merged with her soul.
Emmmm Re: Is this going dark? Why didn't the young master appear in the end? .
The mixed-race prefect, he smiled at the other party without any disgust at all, "My sister, I'll leave it to you. When I saw this, I felt particularly resentful towards that old woman.
Ms. Q_Q is so pitiful, but there is nothing in these articles that is not pitiable.