The Day of the Draw at Hogwarts

Tom gently put down the artwork in his hands, then leaned down and gave her a kiss.

Hermione snapped out of her drowsy state. But before she could say anything, Tom took action.

"There's one last place that needs a massage..."

Hermione:?

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The two of them gasped violently together.

"Hmm...huh?" Hermione leaned on the bed and noticed something was wrong there.

"Tom, bad! Didn't I tell you that you can't...like this?" She was a little panicked. If this continued...

"Be good, it doesn't matter." Tom smoothed away the stray hair from Hermione's forehead and picked up his wand from the bedside table.

"What are you doing with your wand-Eh!??"

"Clear water like a spring!"

"Um!!!"

"Help you replenish your water, after all, just now——"

"Shut up!" Hermione wanted to plug Tom's open mouth with her feet. At the same time, she lamented that if the wizard who invented "Clear Water Like a Spring" knew that this spell was used by Tom like this, he would probably turn into a dark wizard in minutes. , give Tom a few hits of Avada Kedavra.

She lowered her head and checked, but it was very clean.

"You tidy up, I'm going to take a shower." She jumped up from the bed, so vigorous that she didn't look like she had just collapsed on the bed. Hermione quickly ran to the bathroom to clean herself, while Tom was responsible for changing the soiled sheets.

After changing the sheets, Tom lay on them, feeling the softness of the down cushions. Soon, a moist fragrant breeze drifted into the tip of his nose, and a warm body got into his bed.

Tom hugged Hermione after taking a shower and closed his eyes comfortably. But soon, a soft little hand became restless. It wandered on Tom's chest and lower abdomen, all the way down, and finally grasped the handle.

Tom:…

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Early the next morning, Hermione sat up from the bed energetically and put on her clothes. The dirty clothes from last night were not washed, so Hermione had no choice but to repeat her old trick, turning her bathrobe into a wizard's robe and wearing it.

Looking at the dirty clothes piled on the floor, Hermione suddenly had an idea. She ordered Tom to sit in front of her, then took out her stockings, tied them up, and finally tied a bow.

"You are not allowed to take it off without my permission~" Hermione patted Tom's head and smiled like a little fox.

"Yes..." Tom said weakly.

The two played around for a while before coming out of the Room of Requirement.

On the way to the Great Hall, an old wizard with a white beard blocked Tom and Hermione.

"Good morning, Mr. Yodel and Miss Granger." Dumbledore greeted the pair of students in front of him with a smile.

"Ah, good morning, Professor Dumbledore." Tom felt guilty after seeing Dumbledore, so he could only say hello to him.

Hermione lowered her head in shame, not even daring to look at Dumbledore.

It felt quite like coming out of the woods at night and bumping into the dean of students - it was even scarier than this. The two of them met the principal.

There was a joke once. The dean shouted bitterly: "A man who will put your hand away when you meet me, how can you talk about each other's vows!"

This paragraph really happened to Tom. At this time, Hermione had the words "Tom and I are not familiar" written all over her face.

"Where are you going?" Dumbledore seemed to be in a good mood and took the initiative to chat with Tom.

"hall."

"Then where did you come from?"

Tom:…

"Ravenclaw common room."

"Then you've taken quite a detour."

Tom:…

Now he just wants to find a crack in the ground and slip away.

Are you having bad luck today? As soon as he went out, he met Dumbledore. he thought in his mind.

"Take a walk." He came up with a lame excuse.

"Then you got up early enough." Dumbledore said casually.

Tom sighed and echoed: "Yeah, it really bothers the roommates. It would be nice if there were single dormitories..."

Dumbledore glanced at Tom with a strange look. He saw through Tom's little thoughts, so a smile appeared on his lips: "Yordle, in a single dormitory, only one person can live. Even if you are in a dormitory, Only students of the same gender are allowed to stay overnight. If you want to share a dormitory with Miss Granger, I'm afraid that's not possible."

Tom:…

You forced me to do this! Tom took a deep breath and prepared to sing.

"Professor Dumbledore," Tom said in a very serious tone, "How can you assume my gender based on my physical appearance? You see, my biological sex is male, but I have gender dysphoria. I have always considered myself a woman. And I am gay, so I like women. At the same time, I am a fundamentalist, so I cannot undergo sex reassignment surgery, and I have severe transvestism, so I only wear men's clothes... Therefore, you You cannot refuse my application to share a dormitory with Miss Granger, otherwise you will be discriminating against sexual minorities."

Although the current Muggle society is not as crazy as it was thirty years ago, political correctness has begun to take shape. But all this is insulated from the magical world. If you want to get ahead in the wizarding world with BUFF, you probably have to wait until Hermione grows up. According to the original world line, Hermione's operations to fight for the rights of house elves and other non-human creatures really have the potential to become politically correct.

Therefore, this was the first time Dumbledore had seen this magical combination of punches.

He only thought that what Tom said was novel, but too complicated. In response, he paid the price.

After teasing the two little guys, Dumbledore changed the subject and got to the point.

"Yordle, I'd like you to come to my office."

Hearing what Dumbledore said, Hermione was confused and anxious. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to plead for Tom.

In just a few seconds, Hermione's mood changed like a roller coaster. At first, she tried to convince herself that Dumbledore wouldn't punish her and nothing bad would happen. Then, she felt that this idea was a bit naive, but she shouldn't act without permission and disrupt the situation. Then she realized there was nothing she could do. When she finally thought of her words, she found that Dumbledore had already taken Tom away, and it was already too late.

She could only walk towards the principal's office in confusion.

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Good night and sweet dreams.

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I discovered a very interesting dialogue in the original novel.

Ron has been elected prefect.

Molly: "It's great, everyone in the family is a prefect."

George: "What are Fred and I, next-door neighbors?"