HP in the name of Slytherin

The dream was chaotic, and broken memories continued to appear and shatter like scattered spiritual abstract paintings. Abraxas could not see anything clearly.

He subconsciously knew that it was his lost memory, but he couldn't see clearly, just couldn't see clearly... maybe he was a little afraid to see clearly?

If he really wants to see and remember something, Abraxas hopes that he can see more memories of his father and mother.

It's a pity that things in the world are always not as he imagined. When he grew up, Abraxas seemed to have repaid all the carefreeness he enjoyed as a child.

Opening his eyes, he saw the familiar yet unfamiliar interior of the room. This was basically the room that belonged to his parents, the patriarch and his wife of the Malfoy family.

Tom had been at Abraxas's bedside, and almost as soon as he awoke, the boy noticed.

"Abu, how are you feeling now?" he asked worriedly.

Not only Tom, but also the boy named Lucius, whom he called "your son", also looked at him with worry on his face.

"I'm a little dizzy." Abraxas' voice was soft subconsciously, but when he saw Lucius from the corner of his eye, he coughed lightly and sat up to cover up his embarrassment.

Tom was not very good at taking care of people. Instead, Lucius saw Abraxas' discomfort and helped him put up pillows.

"Thank you," Abraxas whispered.

The etiquette education he received since childhood told him that he should be decent enough at this time... But Abraxas, he is really a lucky child, with loving parents, including grandparents, grandparents and even cousins. As a sister, everyone loves him.

He is the youngest of his kind.

Etiquette, learning.

But if you don’t comply, it’s okay.

Everyone told him that you were a Malfoy and the best kid in the world and you could do whatever you wanted.

If Abraxas hadn't set very high standards for himself, he would definitely have been spoiled by his family.

Thirteen-year-old Abraxas is living in such a honeypot.

He actually felt very embarrassed. When he saw Lucius, he thought that he had suddenly grown up and his parents had left... He didn't dare to continue thinking about it and wanted to escape, but the facts didn't seem to allow it.

His son is so old, so he must have grown up and can no longer act like a child. He should protect Lucius like his father protected him.

But it’s really difficult…

Seeing the worry in Lucius's eyes, the deep panic and uneasiness, and the pretended stability and strength, Abraxas Malfoy could not turn a blind eye.

I can’t bear to turn a blind eye.

Tom saw Abraxas's embarrassment and Lucius's helplessness, and asked softly: "We have studied Legilimency before, do you remember it, Abu?"

Fortunately, Tom was by his side. As his friend asked softly, Abraxas nodded as if he had found a backbone.

"You use Legilimency on me, and I will give you some of the later memories," Tom paused, "Of course, something happened to me, and I only have the memory of the next two years."

Tom's point is actually: "After you get familiar with it, you can read Lucius's memory, so that you can quickly retrieve some things from the past."

Abraxas is a smart little wizard. He has already learned Legilimency under Tom's hook in the third grade. However, as Tom told the story, a look of panic appeared on his face.

Tom understood, and held Abraxas's shoulders with both hands, "Abu, I know you are scared, but the situation is a bit urgent now. I need you to familiarize yourself with the situation as soon as possible so that we can make arrangements later."

Abraxas's eyes widened slightly, and he nodded subconsciously while listening to Tom.

Tom was indeed the backbone of Abraxas during his school days. Any problem could always be solved perfectly as long as Tom was around.

Abraxas was not really that cowardly, he was just too confused, "I'm sorry, Tom... I always feel like I'm dreaming."

It seems like I just slept, but why has the whole world changed?

"It's okay, Abu," Tom gently stroked Abraxas' long hair, "I will stay with you, don't worry."

In his memory, Abraxas always wore his hair tied up at half length. He said that he would wait until he grew up and grow tall enough before growing his hair long, which would look better.

In Tom's memory, Abraxas had not grown up until he became a Horcrux.

Tom thought he would never have the chance to see Abraxas grow up, or even if he did, Abraxas would not recognize him as a remnant soul.

It's embarrassing to say that Tom actually felt a little lucky to see Abu like this.

"I'll be with you." He promised.

He won't hurt Abu like Voldemort did.

Abu regards him as his best friend, and so does Tom. Besides Catherine, his favorite is Abu.

Such a familiar and gentler Tom gave Abraxas more courage.

Not only Tom, but also Lucius, who always looked at him with trusting eyes, no matter how stiff or even a little bad he acted, he never changed his admiration...

"Sorry, I will adapt as soon as possible." Abraxas gently shook Lucius's hand.

The young man's hand was also cold and stiff. When he held it, it shook excitedly and tears flowed out.

"Dad..." Lucius couldn't help crying.

Abraxas paused for a moment, and before Lucius showed a more sad expression, he took a deep breath and reached out to hug the boy who couldn't help crying.

"I'm sorry, you must be scared too," he gently patted the boy's back and tried to comfort him, "I will try my best to remember and do my best...don't be afraid."

Abraxas was loved by everyone when he was a child. Lucius's mother died young, but after his mother's death, Abraxas has been working harder to love him. Together with his mother, grandparents who don't like him, and he has no chance to It’s for the sake of the grandparents who can see each other.

Because Abraxas swore when he was a child that he would be a good father who loved his children just like his father, and passed on the happiness and joy he had enjoyed to his children.

Lucius grew up under Abraxas's thoughts. Even though his mother was gone, his grandparents died young, and his grandparents ignored him, he never felt that he lacked love.

Until Abraxas had an accident, he was forcing himself to be strong and take on all responsibilities.

In fact, he has always been afraid.

"I'm afraid that something will happen to you, I'm really afraid, Dad," Lucius choked, "I'm afraid of losing you, I'm afraid that I can't do well, I'm afraid that you will be disappointed in me... I'm really... I'm sorry."

In fact, Abraxas still felt strange to Lucius.

But when Lucius said these words, he felt vaguely familiar.

Because just now he realized that his parents had passed away and it was now 1971. When he had grown up, Abraxas was thinking the same thing: Have I done a good job in these years? Have I made my parents feel at ease? Will they be disappointed in me?

Before becoming a qualified Malfoy, Abraxas mostly learned to be a good family member.

He gently rubbed Lucius's cheek, comforting this young man who obviously felt older than himself, but physically younger than him: "It's okay, I won't be disappointed in you, you must be my proudest baby. .”

——Haha, little fool Abu, it’s just a nightmare, don’t be afraid, mom and dad will always be by your side.

——Abu, ah, Abu, my mother’s proudest baby.

Those sweet words seemed like yesterday. Leaning in the bedroom that his parents once used, Abraxas gently patted the boy's back, passing on the sweetness his parents had given him to this boy who was actually very much like him.