The little life of a platinum darling

Voldemort never knew what it was like to be in love with someone.

In fact, as an absolute leader, he doesn't need such extra feelings, and he never thought that he would fall in love with someone one day, just like he would not allow any weaknesses in himself.

Of course, no love does not mean no sex.

Among his many bed partners, Abraxas Malfoy is undoubtedly very good.

The appearance of the members of the Malfoy family is of course needless to say.They had been classmates at Hogwarts for seven years, so he naturally knew a lot about this Malfoy.Malfoy never failed him, whether it was in bed or in the things he dealt with.

So Voldemort had always trusted Malfoy, not only because Malfoy was his best subordinate, but also because of their seven-year friendship and mutual understanding.

After buttoning the last button of his nightgown, Voldemort opened the bathroom door from the inside out.Malfoy, who was sleeping on the bed before he entered the bathroom, was standing by the bed and sorting his clothes. He didn't leave the manor as usual, and went back to clean up his body after the affair.

Voldemort raised his eyebrows in doubt, and walked over: "What? With the habit of Patriarch Malfoy, with such a sweaty body, why didn't he go back to the manor immediately to clean it up?"

Abraxas finally stretched his shirt and adjusted his whole body: "I used a Scourgify for myself for the time being, Lord, I have something to say to you."

This person would never use Scourgify on himself after he was done. After all, he would never be comfortable taking a shower with this magic. Voldemort thought it was a bit strange, but Annai held back his own thoughts and made it to the side. chair, motioned for Abraxas to start.

Abraxas pursed his lips, and put his hands vertically on his thighs. It seemed that his movements were even twisted, but it was not obvious, at least Voldemort didn't pay attention: "Lord, I think the relationship between us It has to start today and end."

Voldemort has to admit that he is a little surprised now. The two of them have maintained a relationship of bed partners for several years, and Abra has never shown any dissatisfaction with their relationship. I thought he would say something like that suddenly.He was a little unhappy, maybe something happened to Abra or the Malfoy family, but he didn't know at all.

"I think I have reached the age of marriage now, and I have officially decided on the future wife of the Malfoy family." Abraxas let himself finish the sentence at once, he was already struggling with his relationship with Voldemort It's been a long time, but this accident forced him to make a hard-hearted decision.

"When?" Voldemort asked, his voice was very calm, completely devoid of any tone that could make people slightly misunderstood, which made Abraxas' heart sink.Although he always knew that Voldemort would not fall in love with him - of course, this was a fantasy - but hearing it so clearly still made him feel uncontrollably sad.

He let go of his tightly clenched hands, and tried his best to relax himself, or he seemed to relax a little, although he knew that even if the person in front of him noticed his unnaturalness, he would not take it to heart: "The specific time has not been set yet, but I think it will be around this month." As a Malfoy, if you want to talk about getting married, you naturally need a long time to prepare for the marriage. After all, one month is not enough. Guaranteed to give his future wife a perfect wedding.But the current situation is quite special. After another month at most, the child will start to become obvious. Before he can see it, he must give this unexpected flesh and blood an upright identity.A Malfoy, of course, could never be an illegitimate child.

Even if there is less than a month of preparation time, Malfoy's wedding is not too grand.Countless manpower and material resources were invested in the wedding, which made the guests satisfied and admired, and at the same time, it naturally satisfied the host, Malfoy.

He held the hand of his newlywed wife, with the corners of his mouth curled up in the perfect curve that he had trained since he was a child. Looking at the Lord Dark Lord who walked in from the entrance of the auditorium, he bowed politely and made a subordinate salute: "My lord, I sincerely welcome you." s arrival."

"Abra," Voldemort said without laughing, "you should know that we don't need these formalities, my friend."

"This will flatter your subordinates, Lord." Abraxas did not change his approach, he stood up straight and looked at his master in front of him.

"Okay," Voldemort gave up and said something else on the subject, "as my most capable...friend, what kind of wedding gift would you like?"

This is the Dark Lord's promise. He said it in front of everyone, which means that no matter what kind of request he will fulfill.

He pondered for a while, this is a good opportunity, of course he does not intend to let it go: "Then please ask Lord to give this subordinate in front of you who works hard every day a long vacation, after all a newly married wife needs her husband to accompany her at all times. "

"Then..." Voldemort frowned, feeling a little unhappy, but it couldn't be clearly expressed, "How about three months?"

Abraxas looked at his three-month-old belly: "Perhaps the Lord is willing to give this capable subordinate in front of you an eight-month vacation. You may not know that the new Mrs. Malfoy is pregnant. As the child's father, I need to accompany her until the child is born, after all, a Malfoy will only have one child in his life."

Voldemort felt a feeling of irritability rose up in his heart in vain. Abra was undoubtedly his most capable subordinate, without him it would indeed be very troublesome.But such a request, although it takes a long time, is not unacceptable: "At most 6 months, no more." But he just doesn't want to give him such a long vacation, and his power is now It is in the process of development, but one general cannot be lost casually.

"Okay," Abra chose to accept, and the smile on his face has never changed, "Then maybe the Lord is willing to let me start my comfortable vacation in two months?" If so, of course later It is much better to go back to the beginning of the holiday. After all, when the stomach is relatively small, it can be covered up with looser clothes and a certain amount of magic.

The kid would be a Malfoy.It never occurred to him to let anyone know who the other father was, he just had to be Malfoy.As for his wife, they had already made a contract. He helped her family gain benefits, and she helped him cover up the fact that the child was born by him.

Voldemort was a half-breed, Abraxas knew this fact all along.But it doesn't matter, the potion in Malfoy's secret room can solve this problem very well, purifying the child's blood.

As expected, the child inherited Malfoy's most obvious features. Abraxas was deeply relieved that the boy named Lucius would not be associated with Voldemort no matter how he looked. I am very sorry.After using blood purification medicine with his own blood, it is very understandable that Lucius perfectly inherited Malfoy's appearance, but he has been very contradictory during this time, hoping that Lucius can He looks more like his other father, but at the same time he is afraid that the secret of his life experience will be discovered.But now he doesn't have to worry, as long as anyone sees this child, he can only think of Malfoy.

The moment he picked up the child, the only thing Abraxas thought of was: 'If Voldemort is by his side at this time, he must also hug this cute little guy. '

He thought so, and he did.

The Malfoy family had a lot of reserves of energy potions and beauty potions. As long as there was such a small bottle, he would be the radiant Malfoy family.

He held the child in his arms and came to Voldemort's manor. Although Voldemort didn't seem to like children very much, after all, as the child's other father, he might be willing to hug his child whose blood is thicker than water—— Although he will not know the relationship between this child and him.

Voldemort had been in the manor all this time, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for several months, but it didn't prevent him from knowing his whereabouts.

Abraxas found this man in the manor's study room, when he was reading an unknown book.

"Abra, you know I hate children." The disgust between Voldemort's eyebrows was obvious.

Abraxas felt that he was a little hurt, but he didn't show it: "But Lucius is completely different from the kid you described to me before..."

"They're all the same little brats that make people feel disgusting from the bottom of their hearts!" Voldemort interrupted him fiercely, he felt that the child in Abra's arms was an eyesore, and his mood was completely spoiled, "You go out. He turned his head, turned his back to Abra, and gave the order to evict.

...Perhaps you would like to be his godfather?

That's what he wanted to ask.Well, the answer to that question doesn't need to be answered at all, it's going to be no from the start, and he's a fool to hope for that.

This child, as expected, can only be a pure Malfoy...his lucius...Lucifer...

His whole body began to experience bursts of unbearable pain, 'Maybe it's because he didn't get a good rest just after giving birth? ' he thought, and walked away from the manor behind him step by step.