[HP] When a son dresses up as an old man

"Draco, you cried..." Ron had never seen Draco's tears before, he sat quietly beside Draco, holding his hand, as if in this way, he could share Draco's sorrow.

Draco lowered his head, he didn't want to keep pretending anymore, he needed to tell this secret, he needed someone to share his pain and happiness, just like Voldy did back then.He needs to present his heart to Ron without reservation, he wants to start a new life!

"Ron, would you like to hear a secret from me?"

Ron was shocked, but he still chose to listen. Maybe the truth would be heartbreaking, but confusion would create suspicion. He didn't want to suspect Draco, he just wanted to love him.

"I used to have a closest person, that person was called Voldy, I called him Voldy, and most people, called him Lord Voldemort, he lived in my body, we have always been together, shared life, shared happiness Grief, sharing every moment of my life, I love him, without a doubt..." Draco said quietly, and shared the last secret with Ron, and from then on, the person who was one with him and shared his life became Ron is gone.

Ron listened carefully, Draco said every word, until, much later, the story was over, or...it would never really be over.After hearing this story, unexpectedly, he didn't feel angry or jealous, he just felt distressed. Ron hugged Draco tightly, using all his strength in his body.

"Draco..." Ron knew that Slytherin would not shed tears easily, and Draco must be in extreme pain to cry so wantonly...

"It's all over, isn't it, Ron?" Draco asked uncertainly.

"Yes, Draco, it's over." Ron said firmly in Draco's ear.

The warm embrace gave Draco the strength to break out of the cocoon and rebirth.

"Ron, thank you." Thank you for standing behind me, thank you for still being willing to love me...even though I will never love you as deeply as you love me.

"Ron, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Ron laughed, what's the matter?When two people are together, someone has to pay more.The world is not fair, he knew it since he was a child, just like Fred and George, they both bullied him as a younger brother every day, but his mother never blamed them. Ron was not greedy, he was the happiest thing to be able to embrace Draco openly, a person he loved.

Voldemort has officially returned, just as James remembered, he went to blow up Azkaban and rescued his followers, and he was no longer accompanied by Nagini when he was weakest The snake that was once possessed in Romania, but the real basilisk, the Basilisk, the creature that kept killing. Nagini did not have the blessing in this life to be bent over by a generation of devils, because the person who was possessed by a generation of devils was Draco...

"Sigh." James really didn't know what to say to Draco, how could he hide such a big matter!

"Let me go find him." Draco had already made the final decision, just like Headmaster Dumbledore had done back then, and besides, he had even more leverage...

"He and I share half of the soul, and if I die, he won't be able to live." Draco had even prepared for the worst and died with Voldemort.Because also, if Voldemort's soul was destroyed, his life would end with it.This is a higher soul connection than the Horcrux, and their lives are connected.

"Draco..." James didn't know what to say to stop Draco, and maybe he couldn't. Voldemort was slaughtering muggles and blood wizards, and many people were dying, and the Order of the Phoenix was very busy during this time.

Sirius, Regulus, Lupin, Severus...everyone was at the forefront, even Lucius, who was officially out of Voldemort's control.

"He came back for me, and he won't stop killing until he gets me." Draco didn't know what Voldemort's feelings for him were, and maybe, he never needed to know.As Mr. Principal said, there are always things that people have to do.

"Draco, maybe I can't give you any hints, but I can tell you a story." James had never told anyone other than Albus and Severus about himself, but now, he felt he should tell Draco.

Life is like a joke, James thinks, fate played the most boring joke with him, let him go back to the past, change everything, and go back to the original point again.

At the end of their fifteenth year, Draco and Ron took their last vacation, happy and content, to witness Ron's brother's wedding.Unexpectedly, his brother would meet, know each other, and fall in love with Fleur during the war... Draco didn't know if he would come back, but he selfishly hoped that Ron could wait for him, Slytherin is always selfish, and Slytherin will not give up what should have been something that belongs to them.

Draco went to find Voldemort, and they made an appointment at the place where Albus and Gellert had dueled, Draco with the Elder Wand and the Invisibility Cloak, and Voldemort with the Resurrection Stone.

No one knew how the battle would turn out, as neither Draco nor Voldemort came back. Lucius seemed to be going crazy, he wanted to find Albus desperately, because on the day Draco left, the last person he saw was Albus, and the place Draco chose for the duel was also chosen by Albus, because Lucius completely lost his mind, Snape almost I want to give him a forgetfulness curse.

After Voldemort disappeared again, the fate of the Death Eaters came to an end.The Order of the Phoenix carried out a large-scale suppression of Death Eaters, BorgPrince finally entered Azkaban, accepted the kiss of the dementor, and Snape went to see him before leaving. Borg, after all, is his only relative...

"Severus, I actually like you very much, really... like..."

Borg left only this sentence, and the next day, Snape took away his cold and stiff body and buried him in the Prince Manor. Snape and James planted black roses in front of his tombstone, the Prince family's blessing for dead relatives.

Ron sat on the tower of Hogwarts every day and looked into the distance. He was waiting for his lover to return to the place where Draco had left.One year, two years, three years... He has been waiting, he promised Draco that he would come back, Draco said, Slytherin will not give up what should belong to him, he has to believe in Draco.

Hermione was terribly upset, she almost scolded Draco bloody, crying as she scolded, while Neville was clumsily comforting.Yes, Hermione had made up her mind, she accepted Neville's marriage proposal, and after graduating this year, she would marry into the Longbottom family.At the same time, Neville accepted the position of Professor of Herbal Medicine at Hogwarts, and Hermione became Professor of Muggle Studies.

Draco felt like he was in a long dream. He dreamed about the days he spent with Voldy when he was a child.They were still at Malfoy Manor, avoiding those annoying servants and house-elves, which was a secret between the two of them.

Strange things had happened on the day of the duel, Voldemort had recovered his wand, and Draco had used his own instead of the Elder Wand.When they cast Avatar spells at each other at the same time, they were protected by a whirlpool of white, and many spirits appeared around them, flying from the tips of their wands. Draco suddenly remembered the story James had told him once, that his and Voldemort's wands came from the same phoenix's tail feather.

Those souls gathered around the Deathly Hallows, the Resurrection Stone shone with intense light, surrounding him and Voldemort, his body floated up, feeling weightless, as if he had arrived in heaven...

Flying in nothingness, Draco didn't know how long it had been.He flew to Malfoy Manor, just like that, seeing his young self living happily with Voldemort, laughing and laughing, so happy.Day by day, Draco felt that he was getting weaker and weaker. This space was consuming the power of his soul. He thought, maybe Ron can't wait for him to go back, but he is really unwilling. It turns out that Slytherins are all the same, forever Learn not to give up.

"Draco, do you still love me?" Voldemort asked.

"Love."

"Really, but I don't need love," Voldemort said.

"I know, so I don't need you anymore."

Until a long time later, when Draco almost thought that the conversation just now was his hallucination, he heard that familiar voice again.

"Draco, I don't need love, I need you."

A powerful force attracted Draco, and in a whirl, Draco saw the childhood paradise getting farther and farther away from him, his vision began to blur, and he seemed to see Voldy again in a trance, smiling, gently, in his A kiss on the forehead.

"Good night, Draco, see you tomorrow."

Draco reached out and grabbed a piece of nothingness...

With a heavy impact, Draco was pushed out of the black hole and flung from the sky to the ground, dizzy, Draco propped himself up and sat up.Looking around, it seemed that he had returned to the spot where he had dueled Voldemort.Yes, it's still that valley, that forest, but I don't know how long it has been.The sun was shining on Draco, Draco stood up, he went home!

"Master, you are back."

Draco felt like he was hallucinating, why would anyone call him master?

"Master, I'm Basilisk." The basilisk suddenly appeared in front of Draco, looking at Draco with huge yellow glasses, but strangely, Draco was fine.

For three years, the loyal basilisk has been waiting for its master to return.

"I'm not your master." Draco stood up.

"No, you are the master, your soul is the master!" Basilisk looked at Draco firmly.

Draco froze, he and Basilisk looked at each other, and then he suddenly smiled helplessly as if he had figured something out.He reached out and touched Basilisk's head.

"Okay, the master will take you home now, you have to be smaller, don't look at people casually, you know." Draco turned the Basilisk into a small snake that could be wrapped around his hands, then turned and left this beautiful land valley.

The sky suddenly began to drizzle, and the fine rain fell down, making Draco's vision blurred, only Draco's voice was left in the sky and earth, echoing from time to time.

"Oh, the Deathly Hallows are gone, even the invisibility cloak is gone. I don't know how to explain to James when I go back."

"I don't know how long I've been gone."

"Father must be dying of anxiety, and mother must be collapsing too."

Draco smiled and walked in the rain. The rain that should have been cold hit his face, but for some reason it became warm.

Good night, Voldy, see you tomorrow.