[HP] Time travel to be a daddy

Immediately—that was only in Abraxas' imagination.He wanted to go to Tobias right away, but that wasn't something he could go if he wanted to. Lucius still needed his care when Severus didn't come.A man's pregnancy is inherently more dangerous than ordinary people. Abraxas didn't dare to leave him alone at home. He didn't have the confidence to come back to take care of Lucius after meeting Tobias.What's more, Voldemort also came, so he couldn't go to Tobias at this time.

"You are still alive, Abraxas." Sitting on the sofa, Voldemort looked across at Abraxas, who seemed to be more beautiful and attractive than in the past few years, and kept the wand in his hand.

Voldemort's eyes were bright red, as if they were about to ooze blood.Having known him for so many years, Abraxas could naturally see that it was a manifestation of his extreme anger. However, he was puzzled why Voldemort had been so angry, and even tolerated his anger when he was fighting with Death Eaters. From time to time in the struggle of the Order of the Phoenix, he was hindered.With Voldemort's temper, shouldn't he bring the Death Eaters directly to kill him?

Didn't Voldemort still remember the old friendship with him?

Thinking of his acquaintance and acquaintance with Voldemort, even though he resented him for hurting Tobias like that to him, Abraxas still couldn't help but soften his heart.Regardless of whether Voldemort was the Dark Lord or the Dark Lord, in Abraxas's memory, he was always the first small, talented, but stubborn and awkward kid who just entered Hogwarts.

"Voldy..."

"Don't call me that!" Voldemort interrupted him hastily, giving a feeling that he was out of breath, "That's not something you can call me anymore, Abraxas!"

According to legend, the Duke of Darkness has a lover whom he loves very much, and the Duke of Darkness takes good care of him in every possible way, even not allowing anyone to meet him.

Abraxas, who frowned slightly, was relieved when he thought of the news he found that could be called gossip. Voldemort has always been a very possessive person, demanding to be the only one, no matter for others or himself.If he could treat him sincerely... It's just that Voldemort is not much better than him because he has no morals. Could it be that the two of them are going to be good together?

Abraxas looked at Voldemort with doubt bubbles in his heart.

"I don't call you Voldy, so what do you want me to call you?" Supporting his head with one hand, Abraxas revealed his lazy and charming look.

Voldemort's eyes flickered, but he finally moved away.

After a long time, Voldemort suddenly asked: "Abraxas, can't you come back to me again? That Tobia, is he really that good?"

"He's fine." With no hesitation, Voldemort broke the hesitation completely.

"He's not dead, is he?" Voldemort said the interrogative sentence without hesitation at all.If Gellert could guess it, how could he, Voldemort, not guess it?But it was because he guessed it that he was so helpless.At the beginning, Lucius would release the news of Abraxas' death and then release the news that he died of syphilis. It was purely out of revenge. Now I think of it as a very boring revenge.Abraxas was the first to treat him sincerely, and he never wanted him to die.

"Yes." Abraxas did not deny it.Thinking of Tobia, his gaze softened a little.

After a while of silence, Voldemort continued: "Abraxas, you said you would not betray me. Now, is this still true?"

"Of course!"

Voldemort gave his first genuine smile since arriving at Malfoy Manor.

"Abraxas, let's go out and fight!" Voldemort said suddenly, the topic changed so quickly that Abraxas couldn't turn the corner for a moment.It's just that Voldemort has already pointed his wand at him, so does he still have the right to refuse?

"it is good."

"If I win, promise me, Abraxas, if something happens to me one day, take care of Rael for me."

Abraxas paused: "...Okay."

Abraxas lost.

It was a fight, not a life-and-death duel, so the two of them naturally didn't use magic like Avada.However, if it was used, Abraxas would have to lie down now.

This elementary school boy who once needed his protection is really getting stronger and stronger.

Abraxas thought with relief, and looked at Voldemort, who looked exhausted with his mana exhausted but still stood proudly, and showed a clear smile.

"You won, Voldemort."

"Remember to agree to my terms." That was all Voldemort said.

"Well, no problem!" Abraxas put away his smile and looked at Voldemort, whom he hadn't really seen in six years. He was powerful, flamboyant, and proud, but he wasn't as vigorous as in the photo. He looked tired and his eyebrows were furrowed. There seemed to be some hopelessness in the room, and the condition he just said was not so much a condition as a last word—"Voldemort, what happened?"

"Are you worried about me, Abraxas? But there is no need, I don't need your worries. If you want to get revenge on me because of Tobia's incident, then continue to drag me, I will never lose I just want you to remember what you promised me just now—if anything happens to me, you will take care of Leyl for me!"

The repetition once again showed Voldemort's seriousness.

Slytherins wouldn't put all their eggs in one basket, and Abraxas didn't doubt that if he didn't take good care of that Rael in the possible future, Voldemort's arrangements would kill him.

Now that it was an extraordinary period, it was naturally impossible for Voldemort to stay in the Malfoy Manor forever.

"Are you going to leave? Aren't you going to see Lucius? You are his godfather anyway." Looking at Voldemort who was about to leave after putting on his robe, Abraxas said words that seemed to be to persuade him to stay.

"No, Lucius has grown up, and he doesn't need a godfather who has taken a different path from him to point him in the right direction. And, didn't you say, Lucius doesn't want to see anyone now People." For Lucius who didn't know what happened, Voldemort was actually a little worried, but with so many things happening, they couldn't go back to the way they were before.

That soft little child who would lie on top of him without fear of his pressure and call him godfather has grown up.Like his father, Lucius didn't choose to side with him.

However, he is not alone!

Seeing Voldemort whose demeanor changed from a decadent uncle to a powerful and terrifying Dark Lord in an instant, Abraxas nodded.

"Ah, then go slowly."

How can he be slow, he still has a lot of things to go, and a lot of things to arrange. After several days in Malfoy Manor, he needs to rest and rest enough.With just one Apparition, Voldemort was gone from Malfoy Manor.

"Godfather, is he gone?" Looking at Abraxas who opened the door, Lucius asked.

Regarding Voldemort, Lucius had mixed feelings. He used to have resentment towards him, but now it was more sentimental.In a way, both he and Voldemort were losers.And, always, Voldemort hadn't been bad to him.Without Voldemort's connivance, he would never be here so easily now.Putting his hands on his now protruding belly, Lucius' eyes alternated between light and dark... He is really not suitable to see anyone in his current state.

"Well, let's go." Abraxas nodded, looking at Lucius... He always kept his hand on his lower abdomen, as if it was the only thing in the world that he cared about, it was him The only thing to rely on.

Is he really not a reliable father anymore?

——How can you be a reliable father who sold your child so quickly?

Abraxas reflected in his heart.

"Lucius..."

"Stop trying to persuade me, I'm not going to see Severus, Dad." As soon as Abraxas spoke, Lucius knew what he wanted to say to him.Abraxas has said it many times, and he has always said no.

Abraxas was silent.

Although they stayed in Malfoy Manor for a few more days, it was a worry to confirm that Voldemort didn't have much malice towards them.Then, next, he will naturally go to Tobias.According to Gellert's words, Tobia's condition is actually not that serious, but he still can't rest assured that he hasn't seen him with his own eyes.

"I'm leaving tomorrow."

"Yeah." Lucius just nodded lightly, without any other indication.

"By the way, Lucius, Rael...is it Regulus Black?"

Lucius was taken aback, and nodded: "Yes." He remembered that when the two of Snape's family and Regulus were both in Malfoy Manor, those two always called Regulus Rael's.

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that your godfather just had a fight with me and I lost him and asked me to take care of him..." Abraxas had a strange expression on his face, "Regulus, what is his status in your godfather's heart now?" , but not too low!"

Lucius was only surprised for a moment, and then said nothing.

The silence in the room made Abraxas a little irritable.

"Forget it, Lucius, take a good rest, and if you change your mind, come and tell me anytime!"

"……and many more!"

Abraxas looked back at him in surprise, Lucius lowered his head, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in shadow.Abraxas felt that Lucius was struggling desperately in the inexplicable shadow, and he wanted to help him, but he didn't know where to start.

"What would you do if you were in bed with the person you love the most, but that person called someone else's name?" Lucius put one hand on his lower abdomen, while the other hand tightly grasped the bed sheet , with bulging veins, let out a suppressed roar. "If it's yours, Abraxas Malfoy, if it's yours, what would you do?"

"Lucius..." With just such a sentence, Abraxas thought of a lot.Things like that... he thought, he understood why his proud child would rather torture himself than see Severus.

"What are you going to do?!" Lucius raised his head, his eyes were red and his expression was a little ferocious.

"If it were me—Lucius, I would do it. He could only look at me, think of me, and call out my name!" Instead of comforting Lucius at this time, Abraxas used firm Yes, an irrefutable voice spoke its own answer.

If my lover calls someone else's name on the bed, then I will do it ruthlessly, so that he doesn't have any time to think about other things and other people!

Lucius lay back on the bed tiredly, closed his eyes, but crystal clear tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.His hand never left his lower abdomen.He needs courage, he needs strength.

"...Thank you, Dad."