I wasn't wrong, hehe~~

Only Malfoy felt differently from the utterly astonished Ravenclaws and the deeply disappointed Slytherins.

At last, Malfoy felt a little more relieved.

This had happened because she had spoken out of turn, and she had been thinking about how to fix it.

She had been terrified that Potter would lose points over it, get a thorough scolding, or even get detention...

As it turned out, she really hadn't expected Potter to be so capable. He had even managed to handle Professor Snape's difficult questions.

In that case, she didn't need to think about how to apologize, did she?

Hehe, nothing serious happened anyway.

Didn't that mean I wasn't wrong?

Wonderful! Wonderful!

Nothing happened. Nothing could be better than this~

Of course, I should still make whatever gesture I ought to make.

But what kind of gesture?

I've already asked Dad to help Potter buy glasses, and I've also decided to give Potter a really cool present at Halloween.

What else could I do...?

Oh no, this has me a little stumped!

For the first time, Malfoy discovered that there were actually things Galleons couldn't solve!

Oh, forget it, forget it. I'll think about it when the time comes...

Turning her head and seeing Harry listening attentively, Malfoy couldn't help blushing again.

You know, Potter really is quite good-looking...

It's just that his glasses really spoil the view a little. If only I could take them off...

For some reason, that thought seemed to have taken root in Malfoy's mind, refusing to leave.

Did Potter block Professor Snape's view just now because he was afraid she'd give me a hard time?

Actually, Potter didn't need to do that. Dad had already spoken to Professor Snape. The professor definitely wouldn't give me a hard time. Definitely not.

But the way Potter shielded me just now really did make him look so tall...

Even though Potter is only a little over a meter and a half tall right now, still...

He looked even more handsome...

No, what am I even thinking? Malfoy, what on earth are you thinking about!

Besides, Potter looked so professional when he answered the professor's questions just now!

Even Professor Snape, with all his years immersed in Potions, couldn't find any fault with him!

He seemed so impressive. I wonder if Potter could find time to catch me up on what I didn't take notes on just now?

He definitely has time. Even if he doesn't, I'll make sure he does. Hehe~

Right now, it was as though an angel and a devil were in Malfoy's heart, both constantly tempting her together.

The angel told Malfoy that Potter was so good-looking, and he had been so nice to her just now.

Yes, Potter is already so nice. Surely there wouldn't be any problem if I went to play with him?

For instance, what would happen if I took away those ugly glasses of his?

Forget it, forget it. We're still in class. I'll think about it afterward. Heehee~

The devil told Malfoy that Potter had plenty of time, and if she didn't properly claim his free time, she couldn't blame Weasley for taking advantage of the opening~

Besides, with so many classes, how could there not be any that Gryffindor and Ravenclaw took together?

If I don't take the initiative then, and Weasley takes advantage of the opening...

Gasp!!!

No!

Absolutely not!

Malfoy absolutely could not accept that young lady from the Weasleys, that disgrace of a pure-blood family, stealing her Potter!

As for why he was hers?

Even good friends needed boundaries. In any case, Malfoy believed that the boundary was that they couldn't stay with Potter.

Especially that Weasley. She was utterly disgusting.

She had eaten Potter's snacks and even linked arms with him on the very first day they met!

Seriously, even I haven't linked arms with him!

No, that's not it. Anyway, it's just not allowed!

At that thought, a blush actually appeared again on the proud and prickly young Miss Malfoy's face.

And because she was jealous and angry, Malfoy's cute little cheeks puffed out a tiny bit...

No need to think about it. Potter is definitely mine!

Of course, what I think of Potter right now is really just pure admiration. Nothing else.

"Miss Malfoy, if you keep looking around, you can stand by the door and listen."

"Mm!"

Professor Snape's cold snort instantly startled Malfoy.

Only when she looked at the pendulum at the front of the classroom did she realize.

What an idiot!

I've been looking at Potter for half an hour?!

What do I do? What do I do? My book is still on the first page!

"Ask Potter yourself after class about anything you don't understand."

Snape coldly tossed out that remark without letting it delay the rapid pace of his lesson.

Honestly, what's wrong with Lucius's daughter?

She can even get jealous from a distance?

The Weasley family's daughter...

Professor Snape murmured it, though there was no telling what he was thinking.

There seems to be a Potions lesson for Gryffindor House this afternoon...

Yes, a first-year one, too.

Ah, poor Little Ronnie. Thanks to Malfoy's wandering thoughts, she really was in for a miserable time now.

Hopefully, with a Hermione in Gryffindor as well, Gryffindor's hourglass wouldn't be emptied completely...

"I..."

Young Miss Malfoy had been a little unhappy at being scolded.

But once she heard that Potter would be tutoring her...

Ahem, if it's just a couple of critical remarks, perhaps that isn't entirely unacceptable?

Don't misunderstand. I was only distracted for a little while just now, which made me fall just a tiny bit behind in Potions class.

With a little catching up from Potter, I'll definitely be able to improve very quickly~

I don't mean anything else. I just hope Potter knows what's good for him. Ahem...

Besides, wouldn't studying with Potter mean we could keep sitting together like this?

If we sit together like this...

When we're not in class, could I touch Potter's hand a little?

Weasley did it. Surely there's nothing wrong with me touching it a little?

Feeling Malfoy's gaze on him, Harry couldn't help the corner of his mouth twitching.

Honestly.

Has Malfoy developed some serious problem lately?

Malfoy in the original story had been a little pampered, and she certainly had quite a few faults.

And she really did like coming to cause trouble for him for no apparent reason, and liked telling her parents whenever something happened.

But surely the one in the original story wouldn't stare at him, swooning for a whole half hour?

Could Malfoy really have fallen for me?

Forget it, forget it. If the Malfoy from the original story really looked at me like that, I wouldn't be able to run away fast enough.

Great Britain already had plenty of precedents. If Malfoy weren't this cute, blonde, proud and prickly little heiress, but that male Draco...

Sorry, Harry really did find that a little hard to accept...