HP's Kiss of Eternity

The car wobbled on the rough Muggle road.

Naturally, The Burrow would not have a Floo network leading directly to Malfoy Manor, and Apparation, another mode of transportation for wizards, was simply impossible for Lucius' current physical condition to bear.Besides, even if it was possible, the situation that one of the two Malfoys couldn't use a wand, and the other couldn't at all couldn't be achieved.

So, before the Weasleys' engagement fell through for good, the two ended up leaving in a Muggle car.

Low efficiency, but also safe and low-key.

Scorpius looked at Lucius as if he was ten years old the moment he closed the car door, and couldn't say a word.

The engagement ceremony was called off.

This is the expected result.

If the savior was the kind of person who carried half of Draco's soul and could still be with another woman for the rest of his life with peace of mind, then it was impossible for those two people to have any affection in the first place.

Perhaps in the beginning, this magical sacrifice was just Draco's willingness to pay.As he himself said, it was already a mortal situation anyway, so why waste it?

It is only now after so many things have happened that everyone knows the details. It has to be said that fate has tricked people.

I'm afraid that in this life, the savior will never be able to get rid of the shackles of this feeling.

As for the conditions attached to the shackles to take care of the Malfoy family, it didn't seem so weird.It is estimated that no supervision is needed, and the guilty savior will definitely make it to the end.

A perfect ending exactly as originally expected.

Scorpius expected Lucius to laugh smugly and walk away at the engagement ceremony.

But to his surprise, the latter had nothing but silence besides silence.

Draco was Lucius' deepest obsession.And when this obsession was finally released, Lucius' performance made Scorpius frown.

In fact, if it wasn't for Lucius' unexplained continuous drowsiness that made Scorpius unconscious, Scorpius would not have planned to use this killer weapon at all.

And the hunter who gave such a sweet bait never thought that Lucius could really recover from the state of stepping into death in three days and be able to attend the wedding.

Scorpius didn't dare break his word when Lucius stood upright in front of him, whole and on his own.Getting along for a long time let him know more about Lucius.If he doesn't keep his word, his words no longer have any credibility for Lucius.This is of course completely contrary to his purpose.

Therefore, even with extreme reluctance, Scorpius can only cooperate with Lucius to the end.

Of course, this did not prevent him from being dissatisfied with Lucius.

However, before Scorpius opened his mouth to question, Lucius, who felt his approach, opened his eyes and spoke first.

"How did you get that message?"

His gaze was as sharp as a knife, unaffected by his owner's overall decadence.

The action of covering Lucius with a warm blanket paused slightly, but slowly returned to normal.Scorpius raised a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I thought you weren't going to ask, father."

"Answer." Lucius, who was leaning back in his chair, had no intention of resisting Scorpius' actions and words, but just repeated his request.

"So, how did you achieve your coma and waking up?" Scorpius asked Lucius, who was staring at him closely, without showing any weakness, "How about we exchange?"

Although the driver hired by Scorpius is a Muggle, but with a shielding spell blessed by the house elf, the people in front cannot see anything that happens behind except for driving as required.

Lucius saw Scorpius' mature changes in his eyes.But although he admits that all the efforts made by young people to please him are indeed effective, it does not mean that he is willing to bow to the latter.In some situations, it is very difficult to be pleasing to the eye, such as the present moment.

What Lucius wants to know is important, but in his current state, no matter what the truth of the matter is, his life and life trajectory will not change in any way.

Maybe if Scorpius' question was simply asked, maybe Lucius could answer it truthfully.

But if the young people put on such a threatening tone, it will naturally backfire.

Seeing Lucius look away indifferently, Scorpius couldn't help feeling more oppressed in his chest.

Scorpius wanted Lucius back to health, but Lucius just fell asleep.

Scorpius wanted Lucius to notice his existence, but the latter often regarded him as air.

The person he wants is already in his sight, but everything runs counter to what he wants.

The hand on Lucius' shoulder gathered his fingers angrily, and then let go of it in an instant.

"I found it in Draco's closet." Scorpius lowered his eyes, looked at Lucius's ears that seemed to be brought to his mouth because of the side face, and said proudly.

"You entered Xiaolong's room!" Turning his head, Lucius' anger was instantly ignited from zero.

Successfully breaking Lucius' indifference, Scorpius' eyes just had a slight smile, but the next second, he lost his temperature.

Scorpius thought of various ways to attract Lucius' attention.This makes him occasionally feel like a clown.This matter was very strange to him, but he had to repeat it over and over again in order to get that person's eyes.Scorpius didn't think it was unacceptable if his efforts were rewarded.But whether to flatter, calm, or irritate, as it is now, these methods often get some response at first, but eventually lose all functionality.

The anger spreading in Lucius' eyes hadn't reached its peak yet, and it quickly dissipated completely like a punctured balloon.Before Scorpius could react, the face had put on the mask of indifference again, and there was no further wave.

Obviously he just calmed down his anger, but Scorpius was like a wounded beast, and he only smelled provocation from Lucius' actions.

With a muffled growl in his throat, Scorpius reached out and grabbed Lucius's chin that was about to turn away again, pulled it towards him, and kissed the tight and thin lips without hesitation.

Lucius raised his resisting hand subconsciously, and then Scorpius grasped it tightly, unable to tolerate any struggle.

The powerful force erupted by the youth crushed all Lucius' confrontation in an instant.

The tip of the tongue poked into the depths of Lucius' mouth, and Scorpius' kiss seemed to suck all the soul from the depths of Lucius' body. There was no gentle enjoyment to speak of, and there was nothing but unreserved tyranny and plunder .

Lucius' cheeks immediately burned red like a fire.

His body was struggling, resisting everything he suffered at this moment, but the fire of soul in the depths of his eyes was being extinguished bit by bit.

At the moment when the lips and tongue were intertwined, Scorpius couldn't help but indulge in it.He's not a great kisser, but that doesn't stop him from getting satisfaction from the action.

But when he opened his eyes slightly and met Lucius' almost freezing indifference, all the heat in his heart was like falling into an ice cellar.

The slumped frustration made him angrily throw away the prey in his hand.He punched heavily on the back of the chair beside him.

Yes, like this.

Step by step Lucius' body fell into Scorpius' complete control.

But the sense of distance and despair keeps increasing with this mastery.

The irascible emotions approached Scorpius familiarly, and entangled his reason tightly.

Lucius raised his hand to wipe off the slightly oozing blood from his lips, and actually smiled.In Scorpius' eyes, this weird scene was particularly glaring.

"I told you my answer." Taking a deep breath, Scorpius grabbed the hand that Lucius was about to withdraw, with suffocating persistence in his eyes.

"Instead of wasting time on someone who is mortal, why not find someone who sees you as your salvation." Lucius responded immediately unexpectedly.Although his activities were once again restricted, his tone was more relaxed than ever before, "In order to obtain blood to unlock the seal on memory, you should have spent a lot of effort on the savior, right?"

"I want the answer!" The strength between the fingers gradually tightened, and the redness in the eyes was undisguised for the first time.

Lucius looked into those blood-stained eyes, subconsciously showing a trace of fear.

But soon, his eyes became firm again.

"Even if you know the result, things won't change in any way. But everything is up to you." Getting rid of the habitual fear of red eyes in his mind, Lucius let himself look back, and said in a soft tone. As if to comfort a rambunctious child, "It's just potions. Although your Muggle medicine does have a delaying effect."

"I won't let you die!"

Looking at Scorpius whose eyes darkened and lowered his head, Lucius smiled easily and said nothing.He already knew how overbearing the medicinal effect of Miankong was.Works directly through the magic cycle of the wizard, and also feeds on the magic of the wizard.Only waking up in the sleep of the main body, gradually eroding all the life force that can be touched.The irreversible effect of the medicine has yet to meet an opponent who can contain him.If not, Lucius would not use it as his last resort.

Silently withdrew his free hand, Lucius swept across the silent Scorpius, looked out the window, and let out a sigh of relief.

The Muggle driver who knew nothing about the situation behind was still firmly controlling the steering wheel, and the car drove smoothly and quietly on the road.

Lucius' eyelids grew heavy from the regular shaking of the car.Until the familiar trance almost completely enveloped him, an invisible suffocation seemed to reach out and climbed from the tip of Lucius' hair to his scalp little by little.

With difficulty opening his eyelids, a slightly unfamiliar face suddenly appeared in Lucius's unclear vision.

Scorpius, who has a constant body temperature all year round, reached out and put his hand on Lucius' shoulder, and his other hand with almost no temperature reached into Lucius' tight neckline, and slowly pulled the fabric there.

The exposed neck is sensitized by the sudden drop in temperature.

Lucius was as confused as his body that had been dulled by the effects of medicine, until a creepy skin sensation caused him to widen his eyes in shock.

The sharp fangs came close to Lucius' ears, and with a little downward force, they could break through the thin skin and pierce into the blood vessels still flowing with warm blood.

"Do you think that I have no way to prevent your death?"

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