Dark Lord, please let go

Chapter 96

After Draco entered the Ministry of Magic, the biggest problem was that he could receive invitations to parties like blind dates every day. (Baidu search 4G Chinese website updates faster) Even though Draco had made sufficient mental preparations before entering the Ministry of Magic, and thought of an excuse to refuse, he was still miserable by these invitations.Especially for a period of time after Tom saw the party invitation letter, Draco had to be careful not to touch Tom's anger.

For those invitation letters with ulterior motives, Tom gave them the fate they deserved, a dozen "disappearing spells".

"Remember what you did?" Draco smirked at Tom maliciously, "I remember when you were in Hogwarts, you would put away the chocolates that the girls gave you, although You never eat it."

Hearing Draco's words, Tom thought of Draco's confession to a Hufflepuff on Valentine's Day, he raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "Of course I remember Draco, how could I forget you First confession, and the object - a little Hufflepuff girl."

Draco choked on Tom's words, a blush appeared on his pale face, and he glared at Tom viciously.He had selectively forgotten those embarrassing things long ago, but he didn't expect Tom to bring them up again today.

"What do you want to say, Mr. Riddle?"

Tom looked at Draco with satisfaction, and comforted him with no sincerity: "Don't worry, that happened 60 years ago. Except for me, probably no one would remember—" Tom paused for a moment, squinting his eyes Staring at Draco's face, he said meaningfully: "—but, I don't seem to have heard you say that you like me?"

Draco's cheeks became even redder, and his tone was dry and unwavering, "I think it's obvious, you see, I live here now."

"Of course, I understand." Tom nodded. "But everyone else thinks I'm your guardian, especially Lucius. Should I talk to him?"

Regarding this matter, Draco really didn't want to continue discussing it. When he thought of the mocking expressions on his father and mother's face when they knew about his relationship with Tom, Draco felt uncomfortable all over.Oh, he is already an adult, some things can be decided by himself, but his father and mother don't think so at all, they still treat him as a child, Draco still receives candies from Narcissa every morning and refreshments.If Draco told Lucius and Narcissa about him and Tom, it was conceivable that they would definitely think that they were deceived by Professor Lauder, and then take themselves back to Malfoy Manor.

"Maybe, we can think of other ways, you know, I am the only son of the Malfoy family." Speaking of the word only son, Draco emphasized his tone.

Although he liked Tom and had already decided to be with him, he always felt sorry for his father, and he felt bad when he thought that the Malfoy family had no heir.

"You don't need to worry about Draco about this." Tom shrugged indifferently, stroked Draco's platinum-blond hair, and said slowly: "I asked Severus to do a little magic for Lucius." Potions, you know, his potions are always the best."

"...What potion?" Draco looked at Tom in astonishment, and he knew that it was definitely not that simple for Tom to mention his father.

"You may have a younger brother. Although your ages are a bit different, it doesn't hinder anything, does it?" Tom raised his eyebrows proudly, and put his head in front of Draco's face, looking at him as if he was asking for credit. Looking at him, "Is there no reward?"

"..."

There is even a reward?Oh, hell, Draco couldn't help but shudder at the thought of his mother finding out that he was pregnant, "Dad won't find out, will he? I mean, there's nothing wrong with the potion?"

Now that this was the case, Draco only hoped that he would not be found in the end, although he also quite agreed with Tom's approach.

"Of course I won't find out that this time Severus deliberately made the potion taste good."

In the following period of time, Draco would pay attention to his mother's health problems, and asked his mother to go to St. Mungo's for a check-up more than once.This strange behavior continued until three months later, when Narcissa found out she was pregnant in St. Mungo's, which made Lucius very happy, and held a banquet at Malfoy Manor, inviting a bunch of relatives to attend .

The night after the banquet, Tom followed Lucius into the study, and Draco fidgeted in the living room, wondering how his father would react.Until Tom came out of the study, Draco looked at Tom's expression, it was calm without any waves, as if nothing happened.

Tom looked at the nervous Draco and raised his eyebrows, "Lucius let you in, he has something to say to you."

"..." Draco swallowed, and slowly moved into the study.

Lucius sat lazily behind the desk. The moment Draco walked into the study, he raised his head and looked at his grown son. After a while, he said in a drawn out tone, "Good evening, son."

"Good evening, Dad." Draco tried to look calm.

Lucius nodded arrogantly, motioning for Draco to sit on the sofa, his handsome face was looking at Draco with indifference, "Do you have anything to say, Draco."

"Oh, about Tom, I'm sorry Dad." Draco gritted his teeth, intending to tell the whole thing, anyway, Dad will have an heir in the future. "As you've heard, those are the facts, and Tom and I—"

Before Draco could finish speaking, Lucius interrupted him rudely. "So you want to tell me that you want to marry Professor Lauder? A Malfoy wants to marry someone else, why not?"

marry?Wait, wait a minute!What is Dad talking about?Shouldn't they be discussing what he and Tom were going to be together now?Why did you talk about getting married?

Draco looked at Lucius with a stern expression in a daze, "That... Dad, what are you talking about? Marriage?"

Lucius looked at Draco's expression indifferently with his gray-blue eyes, and looked away for a while. "It seems you don't know—" he drew his tone mockingly, "not even Professor Lauder, Malfoy won't marry anyone."

"Of course, Dad, I totally agree with this." Draco twitched the corner of his mouth, he found that his focus was a bit different from that of his father, he thought that his father would not agree to him being with Tom, but now it seems completely It was nothing to worry about.

As for the question of whether to marry or not that Dad said, Draco was not worried about it, he would not "marry" Tom, absolutely!

...the dividing line after a few years...

In the summer when he was 22 years old, Draco followed Tom into the Ministry of Magic, and they registered their marriage on this day.

They wore brand new black dresses, surrounded by the crowd, and the whole Malfoy Manor was filled with joy, only Lucius pursed his lips and said nothing about it.

"My dear, the matter is already like this, don't continue to keep a straight face, today is Draco's wedding." Narcissa stuffed Aquila, who was only two years old, into Lucius' arms. "Hold your son, honey."

After finishing speaking, Narcissa walked towards Draco and hugged him tightly. "Oh dear Draco, mother is so happy that you are married at last."

"Thank you, Mom." Draco hugged Narcissa back, he knew that his father was still worried about the marriage, but fortunately, his mother was there to mediate, otherwise today's wedding would definitely be a disaster.

"Oh, and Lauder, I will trouble you to take good care of Draco in the future. He never takes care of himself." Narcissa gave Tom another hug. Narcissa was very sad that her son got married so quickly, but I can only ask Tom to take good care of Draco.

Throughout the day, Tom had a smile on his face. He warmly greeted every guest and shared his happiness with them. When Draco followed Tom back home after the banquet, both of them were exhausted. up.

"Damn it, if I knew that getting married would be so tiring, I would rather not get married." Draco muttered dissatisfiedly, rubbing his already stiff cheeks.

Tom lay on the bed with Draco in his arms, lazily stroking the ends of Draco's platinum blonde hair, "Don't be silly, Draco, you're already married to me."

Even though he was exhausted, Draco sat up suddenly from the bed, stared at Tom with a bad face, and said viciously: "Damn, I don't admit that I married you."

Tom raised his eyebrows, pulled Draco into his arms again, and kept walking his fingers on Draco's body. "Are you sure you want to argue with me? If you have this confidence, then I have no objection."

Draco's cheeks were a little flushed, and he slapped Tom's hand away vigorously, pressing Tom under his body. "I thought you were tired."

Tom didn't answer, he looked at Draco on top of him, at his lips half an inch away.Tom put his arms around Draco, pressing his head to himself.

"Um……"

Hearing the groan from Draco's mouth, Tom rubbed Draco's lips viciously, sucking back and forth until Draco's lips became red and slightly swollen.

"Tom..." Draco gasped, trying to push Tom's head away.

Tom licked Draco's earlobe and chuckled, "It seems that it's obvious who is going to marry now."

"Forget it! Tom Riddle."

Draco glared at Tom viciously, but in Tom's view, such a look became a fatal temptation.

Tom's eyes darkened, he turned over and pressed Draco under him, lowered his head and licked Draco delicately.But the right hand unbuttoned the dress, got into Draco's clothes, and touched his smooth skin.

Feeling Draco's breathing quicken, Tom finally let go of Draco's lips, and said as if declaring ownership: "You belong to my Draco."

Draco took a few breaths before rolling his eyes in dissatisfaction, "You belong to me, Tom Riddle." He raised his head, and bit Tom Riddle hard on the neck, "If you dare If you like someone else, you don't want to know the consequences."

Tom stretched out his fingers to touch Draco's lips, and chuckled softly, "Don't say such cute things, Draco—" He touched Draco's already slightly warm body, licking and biting Draco punishingly. A point on Draco's chest, until Draco groaned vaguely, Tom announced domineeringly, "Now, let me eat you..."