Dark Lord, please let go

Draco was a little dumbfounded, although he has accepted the fact that the person he likes is Tom, but that doesn't mean that he will be happy when he is kissed by others, especially the person who takes the initiative is "younger than himself" in Draco's heart. "a lot of.

Oh, hell, the one who takes the initiative should be me, Tom Riddle is only 12 years old, the first one is 12 years old, and my mental age is at least 20 years old, which means I was taken advantage of by a kid, And again.

Draco stared, watching as Tom swung his wand to extinguish the room's crystal chandelier.

"You want to stand around like this until daybreak,"

Tom's voice came from Draco's side, and he was pulled into a warm embrace, "Since you don't want to go out for a night tour, then go to bed early, the first session of tomorrow is Professor Slughorn's magic Medicine class, I don't think you would like to be late."

Now Draco has finally put the issue of age on the other side. He is now worried about his height. He is obviously the same age, but Draco is a little shorter than Tom. Usually Draco doesn't think much about it, but Now that he was in Tom's arms, Draco was gritting his teeth a little bit about his height, he should be taller, so that he could hold the smooth Tom in his arms instead of being held by Tom.

Of course Tom didn't know Draco's entanglement, he pressed the unusually obedient Draco on his soft bed, and naturally ignored Draco's four-poster bed.

"Good night, Draco."

Once again sharing the bed with Draco, Tom slept more soundly than last time, so that when he woke up the next morning, he looked at the strand of platinum blonde hair belonging to Draco and his own. When the black hair was tangled together, he felt particularly happy. He even suspected that even if he found the Slytherin's secret room, it would not be more pleasant than it is now.

So when Draco woke up, he saw a smiling face next to him that looked like he needed a punch. Draco gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to punch him and got up from the bed.

"I thought you slept in your own bed yesterday."

Not even Draco waking up with a visibly unhappy face in the morning couldn't make Tom any less happy.Like an addiction, he ruffled Draco's hair again before answering with a smile, "I did sleep in my own bed, Draco."

Then, Tom pointed to the four-poster bed next to him viciously, "You have to admit, that is your bed."

Draco choked, and he paused for a few seconds to make himself look more justified, "Maybe you're right, but you can choose another one instead of huddling with me."

Tom shrugged indifferently, and did not continue to argue with Draco indifferently.

Because the two of them had a discussion about the bed in the morning, they were the last students to rush to the dining room. When Draco stepped into the door of the dining room, the students in the whole dining room stopped talking and turned their heads to stare at Draco and Tom. Personally, it's like watching two trolls.

Draco paused, he felt that something terrible must have happened during the time of waking up, which caused him to be surrounded by people like a rare magical creature.

Enough good self-cultivation prompted Draco not to slam the door and leave immediately, but walked to the long Slytherin table and sat down against everyone's strange eyes.

"What the hell is going on? Why do they look at us like... looking at trolls?" Draco swore that he really didn't want to use such a bad word to describe himself, but the strange eyes of other students did make him Nausea.

"Like I said yesterday, it's recognized that you two have become lovers at Hogwarts." Kasim poked at the slice of bread on the plate while winking at Draco.

So everyone knows about him and Tom?

Draco's face was not very good, he really wanted to know who had such a big mouth, so that what happened last night could spread throughout Hogwarts overnight.Although he didn't mind these things being known by others at all, it was definitely not when he was surrounded by people.

"If you can't stand these gazes, you can hide in the medical room, I'm sure Madam Pomfrey still likes you." Abraxas glanced at the furious Draco and suggested.

"She likes me very much, provided that I don't go to the medical room."

Then Draco heard the expected titters from his friends.

Before Draco could get angry, a cup of hot lemon tea was stuffed into his hand.

"You don't have any more time to fix your breakfast Draco." Tom casually filled Draco's plate, "It's getting late, you don't want to miss the first class."

After thinking about it for a few seconds, Draco readily agreed to Tom's suggestion and settled the breakfast that Tom had already filled the plate.He'll figure out who told the story, but before that he'll have to go to class, he's still a student.

After the Potions class, Professor Slughorn mentioned his slug club to Draco and the four, and said that there would be the first meeting next month, and he hoped they could spare time.Although they were not so interested anymore, the four of Draco assured the professor that they would definitely have time to attend the first meeting of the Slug Club that day.

"Who else do you think Professor Slughorn will invite to the party?" Kassim pulled Devlin beside Tom to the other side, and asked Tom in a low voice amidst Devlin's "Damn" complaints road.

"You'll know next month." Although Tom was talking to Kassim, his eyes actually fell on Draco.

"Oh, enough of you..." Kasim glanced at the two of them and muttered sourly.Then, as if he suddenly thought of something, he continued: "My uncle has participated in the Slug Club. According to him, Professor Slughorn once invited the captain of the Fratcha Eagles to the party. I really hope I can see it too."

"Really?" Draco, who was not interested at first, turned his head suddenly, "Is he really the captain of the Fratsa Eagles? Oh, that would be awesome."

"It's Quidditch again..." Tom rolled his eyes helplessly. If there was anything he wanted to attract Draco's attention, then Quidditch was the best choice.

"You will know the answer next month, but before that—" Tom drew a long voice, and glanced at Kassim and Devlin lightly, "Gentlemen, you'd better finish your homework first. Remember Well, Professor Dumbledore said that there will be a classroom test in the next class, and the questions will be in the homework."

Devlin wailed in pain, Transfiguration was his eternal pain.He was able to keep his grades in the rest of the subjects at A's, but in the Transfiguration class, he had gotten a P more than once, and even his grandpa had given up writing letters to urge him on the Transfiguration class.

think of letter...

"Hey, Draco, Mr. Malfoy has been writing to you recently. Is there anything wrong with the Malfoy family?" Devlin finally had the courage to ask the question he had been wanting to ask. A letter from Mr. Malfoy made Devlin curious as hell.

"It's nothing, it's just a letter from home." Draco twitched the corners of his mouth and said calmly, "You know, I grew up in an orphanage, so Mr. Malfoy hoped that I could feel the care from my family."

Old Malfoy has been sending letters very frequently recently, and most of the content in the letters comes from Draco's past in the past few years, and even Old Malfoy has found out about Draco's biscuit sale in the orphanage.For this reason, old Malfoy wrote a whole piece of parchment eloquently, expressing his shock at the fact that his great-grandson had been a house-elf for three years.

Things didn't make much progress, but at least old Malfoy had set his sights on Tom. It was originally Abraxas who was looking for Gunter, but old Malfoy was looking for it, and the progress was gratifying. Old Malfoy The location of the Gunter family has been narrowed down to around Yorkshire, England, and it is only a matter of time before the Gunter family is found.

Draco also tried to explain something to old Malfoy in the letter, but all failed. The parchment seemed to be stained with a curse, and it was completely burned to ashes after only writing a few words.

Even writing can't touch the future, which made Draco pay attention.He deliberately found a time when Tom was not in the dormitory, and tried to say the name of the Scarhead Savior, and found that there was no problem, and he could even say every word clearly, and those related ones would not affect the general development He can tell everything smoothly, from Wormtail, Dementor, Basilisk, Triwizard Tournament, to the Dark Lord...

He found that word stuck in his throat again, unable to say it.So Draco couldn't speak about Tom's future, and this knowledge made Draco feel frustrated.

As the relationship between him and Tom became closer, Draco became more and more uneasy. He knew that the good and handsome Tom Riddle would disappear after Hogwarts graduation and become the feared Dark Lord. It made him panic.Draco dared to swear that what he liked was this domineering and excellent Tom, definitely not the terrifying Dark Lord in the future, but he couldn't do anything now, and he didn't even know what caused Tom to become The person who came later.

Draco has now given up going to the forbidden | book area to find information about time, and even he rarely travels at night, and spends most of his time wandering around Hogwarts castle with Tom, Draco knows Tom was looking for the Slytherin Chamber of Secrets, but in fact, Draco didn't want Tom to find it at all.

The author has something to say: please notify me if there are bugs, and I will modify them in time.

ps: After checking, the location of Little Hangleton is probably near Yorkshire, England. (may have errors)

Regarding the question of someone saying that Draco is a pedophile_(:з」∠)_

There are a lot of hp articles, such as - professor/little ha, v big/little ha, professor/little dragon, l daddy/little ha, the age gap is not small, can it be considered a child lover...

Well, maybe it’s a bit of a sophistry, but I really don’t know how to explain the problem of pedophilia == I’m so embarrassed.

I can't stop and overhaul, there are so many words.

⊙ω⊙Please spare me this question for the time being, if I really can't accept it, I can overhaul it after finishing it, bow down.