Polaris

Poloris was sluggish after drinking the glass of barely watered honey water. Snape just raised his eyebrows and cursed the troublesome brat in his heart.The fire in the fireplace was lit up again, and the blond nobleman who had gone back and forth threw a bag of sugar on the child nestled on the sofa. Going to the candy store was a nightmare, and he smoothed the clothes on his robe. When did the folds appear and cursed Poloris countless times in her heart.

"Brother-in-law, you are greater than Merlin in my heart now." Poloris cast a sincere look at him, and Lucius snorted coldly. Trouble-making machines are even worse, thinking of the gentle and polite girl when they first met, Lucius felt that he was cheated.

"If you really thank me, go back immediately. Sissy has not slept all night." Thinking of his wife's pale black eyes, Lucius had the urge to tear Poloris' heart out.

"Don't be angry, next time Cissy wants to go to the clothing store, I will accompany you." Poloris took out the brightest one and opened the package after searching for a long time. Snape caught a glimpse of the package inadvertently, Sirius.

"No, I'd like to accompany her." Although that kind of activity was time-consuming, meaningless and tiring, Lucius was willing to let Fudge's pigeons go to accompany Narcissa, and he was determined not to let the little devil in front of him hold Narcissa. Sha snatch it!

"I will definitely find a brother-in-law like you in the future." Poloris laughed out loud. She envied Narcissa, her husband who loved her and her sensible son. The neuropathy whose soul had been cut into countless pieces came back to bother her.

"I'm honored." Lucius twitched the corners of his mouth. He couldn't imagine Poloris getting married. Who would marry a woman who was smart enough to make everyone look transparent in front of her?

"Then, go home." Poloris stood up from the sofa hill, she looked at Snape who was sitting reading the newspaper, she was grateful to the one who picked her up, treated her wound and tolerated her nonsense For the first time around him, sir, she had the feeling that she was actually a child. "I caused you trouble yesterday, sir." The newspaper beside him was folded down, revealing Snape's expressionless face.

"Don't make trouble if you know it's trouble." Under his puzzled eyes, Poloris approached slowly, and there was a cold touch on his forehead. "Ice Flame Grass?" He touched the place where he had been kissed.

"And mint grass." Poloris winked at him briskly and pulled Lucius into the fireplace.He was the only one left in Spider's End again, and Snape looked at the extinguished fireplace, and he found that whether it was 14 years ago or 14 years later, Poloris could always easily break into his life, Then after making a mess, he disappeared without leaving a trace, domineering and willful brat, he muttered dissatisfied in his heart.

Poloris was hugged fiercely by a fireplace. The two arms were so tightly hugged that she felt that her ribs were about to be strangled, but she still stretched out her arms and hugged the man back, even though she didn't smell it. She knew from the cedar smell on his body that it was her brother, her only relative.

"Io, I thought I was going to lose you." A trembling voice came from above her head, and the two arms became tighter. "Can you forgive me? I shouldn't have said that, I just..."

"It's okay, Syl." She interrupted his apology. She knew that Sirius was just too excited to think of James' death, and also knew that ten years of living in Azkaban had made him impulsive. I know, so she never needs to explain, so she can forgive anything. "I don't blame you, I was impulsive." She patted Sirius to signal him to let go, she looked up and saw Sirius' dark curly hair tangled as if he had just jumped off a broomstick, which made the corners of her mouth twitch. "If you really want to apologize, tidy up your messy hair."

"What? I was tidying up when I was just sitting here waiting for you, or is it okay?" Sirius, who knew Poloris's preference, seemed to be shocked. He ran to the mirror, drew out his wand, hesitantly considered throwing one What kind of spell, Lucius twitched his mouth when he saw this, he felt that he had an obligation to save his own mirror.

"Polly, you're back!" Two voices rang out in unison. Poloris turned her head and saw the two children striding into the living room with undisguised excitement on their faces.

"Brother-in-law bought me a planet lollipop, do you want to eat it?" She smiled peacefully, Sirius took Lucius to ask for a potion for smoothing hair, and Narcissa directed the house elves to arrange lunch , Poloris is filled with satisfaction watching the two children who are arguing about whether the bird tail star is delicious or the Neptune star is delicious. What else is there to complain about?She's loved even when the time is wrong, and that's enough.She deepened the smile on her face, thinking of the diary she had thrown into the circle and hadn't touched for a year.

Hogwarts is about to start, and Sirius never said anything about the sorting, as if he deliberately ignored it. Poloris didn't comment on it. Sirius didn't mention it, so she wouldn't take the initiative to bring it up. Harry asked A few times, she only talked about the spirit of the academy, Gryffindor's enthusiasm and bravery, and Slytherin's calm rationality. Her explanation without any subjective feeling got Harry to say, "No wonder Uncle Lucius said you are The most standard Slytherin. ' in return.Poloris blinked in surprise, she didn't know that Lucius had such a high opinion of her.Even after a year of recuperation, Poloris was still in terrible health, so when Sirius took Harry to Diagon Alley to buy school supplies, she used this as an excuse to stay at home.

Poloris stood at the end of the stairs in Black's old house. In front of her was the library where she had lived for four years. A dark notebook was placed far away on the table. She picked up her wand and threw it at it. The curse, the notebook fell from the table as if being pulled by some force to avoid the curse, Poloris sat on the steps, twirling the wand in her hand, hot flames burst from the tip of the wand Out, under her surprised gaze, a figure slowly formed from the notebook.

"Put down your damn wand." The figure was a little unreal, and Poloris could see through him to see the old patterned wallpaper behind. She put out the flame and began to look at the man. He was wearing Slytherin robes, black jade Her curly hair hangs down on her forehead, she looks elegant and noble, and her obsidian eyes are looking at her dangerously. She always knew that it was that person's Horcrux, because the aura on it was exactly the same as that on Rael's relic, but She didn't expect that this Horcrux could actually project a human figure.

"Tom Riddle?" she asked. "Or should I call you, Voldemort?"

"You're smart." He admitted generously.

"You didn't expect that I would throw you into the magic circle and ignore you, right?" Poloris put away her staff, and she easily walked in through the invisible barrier at the door.She stretched out her hand to touch the figure, but the substantial body made her withdraw her hand resentfully. "Shouldn't you be just a soul piece?" Kreacher told her the information Rael had found while handing the locket to her. She couldn't understand how an incomplete fragment could have an entity.

"Of course it's because I am the greatest wizard in the world." He raised his head proudly and looked at her with disdainful eyes.Poloris held up a finger, and flames burst from it, silently threatening.

"Don't waste your time." Sensing something trying to get into her head, Poloris shook her head. "Black magic can't be used in this circle, and you can't get out without me. So you'd better do something so that I don't want to burn you."

"What do you want?" The intention of negotiating was obvious, and Tom looked at the child in front of him with great interest.

"What can you give?" Poloris asked back.

"Show some sincerity, little wizard." Tom stepped aside and sat down. The feeling of meeting his opponent made him very excited. The child in front of him was definitely not someone who could be dismissed easily. "Didn't the Black family teach you that you should take some bargaining chips?"

"My brother taught me that you must not be polite when you have the upper hand." She sat across from Tom, and the two looked at each other across the table. The atmosphere in the room was a bit weird. "But I don't mind showing my generosity." Seeing Tom's somewhat gloomy face, Poloris spoke, her fingers tapped on the table, and an illusory image formed beside the table.

"At your service at all times, little master Polly."

Poloris reached out and took out the locket that Kreacher had stuffed under the tea towel.She noticed that Tom's eyes became a little excited.

"Then where are your chips, sir?" She put the locket on the table, and leaned back in the chair lazily.

"I can take out the soul tablet on that boy's forehead." Tom restrained his expression and regained his composure.

"That can only be considered as equivalent. Taking out the soul piece will also benefit you, and it is not a transaction." Poloris stretched out her slender index finger and shook it maliciously. Sparks were flying around her fingertips. Tom's face looked like Even more gloomy. "It seems that I have the final say in this negotiation?" Poloris nodded to herself. "There are four horcruxes that Rael knows. According to his guess, there are seven in total. Harry is not counted, so if you add you, there are two horcruxes that are missing. I will help you gather what I know. Qi, how about you becoming the new Dark Lord?"

"The price?" Tom narrowed his eyes. Of course, the child in front of him would not be so kind. Her idea of ​​dying, which seemed crazy to ordinary people, would definitely cost him a lot.

"To all those who flow the blood of Black's family, and to all Black's family members, eternal shelter." Instead of waiting for the resurrection of the Dark Lord, it is better to actively push forward, so that even if the real Dark Lord is resurrected, there will be someone to take care of him, Poloris stared at the dark-haired young Voldemort in front of her, and she was sure he would not refuse.

"I agree, on the premise that they obey me." Tom nodded. He thought the condition was not bad, but he didn't expect Poloris to make such a condition, a familyist?

"If you don't use horrible means, no one will oppose you, but just obey. We are negotiating, Mr. Riddle."

"So, the premise is that they don't object to me?" Tom raised an eyebrow.

"Sounds good." She nodded.

"You have to swear!" A sudden voice came, and Kreacher jumped onto the table and picked up the locket. "I can't let you hurt little master Poli like you hurt little master Rael, you have to cast an unbreakable spell, otherwise Kreacher won't give it to you! Bad Kreacher, bad Kreacher, interrupted little Master's talk!" He beat his head with his hand and muttered to himself.

"Should I praise his loyalty?" Tom looked at Kreacher who was punishing himself on the table, his tone was a little dangerous, unbreakable?Want to bind him with this spell, the greatest Dark Lord?

"Let's swear." Poloris stood up and walked to the table, which was what she had planned. "Kreacher as a witness."

"Are you kidding me?" Tom didn't get up, he sat in his chair and looked up at her.

"Otherwise I'll burn you. There are many roads. I just chose you. And you have no choice." Poloris shrugged indifferently. Tom stared at her for a long time, then stood up with a smile.

"I think we need to get to know each other formally." He smoothed the folds of his robes and held out a hand to Poloris. "Tom Marvolo Riddle."

"Polaris Ionios Black." The two hands clasped together and staggered to hold each other's wrists.

"Tom Marvolo Riddle, are you willing to use peaceful means to return to the world after Polauris Ionios Black finds the four Horcruxes and protect all the Black family members and their relatives?" The elf's long fingers touched the junction of the two wrists, and three fire snakes tightly bound their hands together.

"I am willing."

"Would you like to help Harry Potter remove the soul tablet from his forehead?"

"I am willing."

"Are you willing to do everything you can to protect Poloris from harm?" Poloris turned her head in surprise when she heard this. This was not what was agreed.

"I would." Tom said softly, looking at the distressed child in front of him.

"The contract is established." The fire snake gradually extinguished, but Poloris could feel the power of its restraint.She looked at her hands, suddenly there was a loud banging sound on the table, she turned her head, and Kreacher was lying on the table and banging her head on it forcefully.

"Bad Kreacher, bad Kreacher, tampering with the oath of the little master without permission, Kreacher has failed the trust of the little master." He bumped too hard, and the solid wood four-legged square table shook a little.

"I order you, stop immediately." The noise disappeared, and she breathed a sigh of relief. "I don't blame you. Now leave the locket and go back upstairs and don't tell Syl and Harry anything." She handed the locket after Kreacher disappeared. "Actually, you don't have to agree to the last one."

"As a gentleman, I think I should be more lenient towards women." He took the locket and smiled gracefully.