HP+ first love is no small matter

"We have finally waited for this day," the Dark Lord stood in the middle of the crowd, "we have been looking forward to this day for a long time." He laughed sharply, that laughter was so high and crazy.

"We can finally fight those dirty mudbloods who ruin the reputation of our wizards." He looked at his servants, and then he looked at Lucius, "I think you all know that I There's something wrong with my wand," he said softly, "Lucius, do you understand me?"

The latter hesitated for a moment, and his wife coughed behind him.

So he came forward and offered his wand with both hands, "It's my honor..."

The Dark Lord smiled, but the girl spoke. "Why do you have to use his?"

"Do you have any better suggestions?" The Dark Lord's red eyes flashed dangerously,

The girl laughed and handed her wand over Lucius, "I think it would be more suitable for you to use mine."

She stared at him, "Master, the wand core is made of the same phoenix tail feathers as yours, and the wand body is made of yew wood," she said softly, "My wand is exactly the same as yours."

"You want to give me your own wand," said the Dark Lord, looking at her. "Then you will have no wand yourself, and you should know that is dangerous."

"I know how to cast spells without a wand," she smiled. "Master, or would you prefer me to stay here?"

He was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "What if you met Harry Potter?"

She showed him the silver snake on her wrist, "I have this."

She smiled, "You can rest assured."

He took her wand suddenly, stared at it, his face drifted, and suddenly said in a soft and drifting voice, "Do you like your wand?"

"Very much," she said, "but your use is a great honor to me."

He held it for a moment, waved it, watched the fine golden light fall like snowflakes, checked that the wand did obey his command, and suddenly, with a strange tenderness, he handed his To her, "You can use mine too."

This is to ask her to follow her.

He said, "Everybody knows this wand is mine, everybody knows you have my blood on you."

Everyone knows you are mine.

She took his wand, held it respectfully in her hand, knelt down and looked at him, "What do you want me to do for you?" she said softly, "I can do anything for you, whether it Harry Potter or kill Dumbledore, I'll do whatever you want me to..."

"You don't need to do those things." His red eyes showed no emotion. "You just need to stay by my side," he added, looking at her, "not far away."

"I will..." She leaned down, grabbed a piece of his robe and wanted to kiss it like his other followers, but he stepped back a few steps, pulling the pure black robe from her contrast. Pulling out his extremely pale fingertips, he showed a little displeasure, "Stand up! Don't do that!"

"Please allow me to show you my loyalty," she raised her pale and beautiful face, "please allow me to dedicate myself to you like everyone else."

"You'll never have to do that!" he growled, "Stand up!"

She finally stood up, her figure was slender and her face was pale, even her blond hair seemed so pale.

Not to mention those eyes, those emerald eyes seem to contain everything, but they are just as frightening as they do not contain you and me right in front of us.

lady……

He vaguely recalled the previous scene - the lady stood in front of the curtain, staring out the window in a daze.

She should have known she was pregnant by then...

At that time, she should know that he is useless to her...

At that time, she knew that she could get rid of him...

But madam, you turned your head, smiled at me before you saw me clearly, and said to me, "Are you here?"

When I walked over, I smelled a familiar fragrance on you, because it was not the first time I smelled on you.

It's an astonishing scent, it's an unbelievable scent, it's a hallucinogen scent...

That scent was supposed to be fleeting, that scent was supposed to disappear right away.

You drank it before you saw me...

The person you want to see is not me...

Ma'am, that allows you to see anything you want to see, that makes everything around you pleasing to you.

That's an expensive, hurtful drug...

I can't persuade you because that makes you happy.

And your happiness will spread to me, you will lean on my chest, hold my fingers and say to me, "Here you are..."

You say, "I never want to be parted from you..."

but i always wanted to know

what's on your mind?lady?

tell me ma'am...

When you hug me, when you kiss me, when you touch me...

lady……

What the hell are you thinking?Who are you thinking about?

lady……

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch her but restrained it abruptly. He stared at her, not knowing what he wanted to do.

You don't want me to touch you, you don't want to feel my touch.

You despise me, you hate me, you even despise me.

Hug him!Lucius screamed inwardly.

Take advantage of his rare weakness, take advantage of his absence at this time, and hit him with your hugs to catch him off guard!

But the girl didn't move, she just stared at the Dark Lord, motionless like him.

She began to have the kind of aloofness that women in their family often had, the kind of aloofness that she knew she should do something to please the person in front of her but was unwilling to do it no matter what.

That kind of aloofness would kill anyone.

The Dark Lord finally came back to his senses, his momentary wavering suddenly seemed to have disappeared, and in order to conceal his fragility at that moment, he suddenly became extremely ruthless, he said, "I remembered, miss," he said His eyes fixed on her, "You can do things for me, you can show me your loyalty."

He stared at her, and said a few words coldly, "Kill Harry Potter for me."

She suddenly laughed again and bowed deeply, "This is the greatest honor in my life."

She smiled, "I may not be able to kill him with your wand, but," she stroked the silver snake on her wrist meaningfully, "I can use another item you gave me, the supreme Killing him with the proof of talent and blood, I will let those who think he is the savior completely disappointed in him, because he is just a complete liar and fake, and what he stole will be recovered by us in the end."

"You won't let me down," the Dark Lord looked at her, "because you are so good."

"Yes," she knelt down again, "because I am your best subordinate, master."

"Great," he suddenly became cold and distant, "Go."

She turned around and strode out of the house.

The Dark Lord ordered the rest of his men, telling them their duties.

But he stopped suddenly.

"Follow her, Draco." The Dark Lord looked skyward, "If he comes near her... I think you know what you should do."

Maybe others thought that [he] was Harry Potter, but Draco knew who [he] really was.

Draco's stomach had always been like swallowing a jumping frog, but at the order of the Dark Lord, the frog suddenly calmed down and became honest.

He nodded, and then realized what he really should do, knelt down on one knee and thanked the Dark Lord for giving him such a noble task that required extreme trust, then gripped his wand tightly, and followed her out of the house.

He began to look ugly when he was out of everyone's sight, and she was running to the place where apparition was allowed outside the house.

"Vera..."

He whispered her name and chased after her, but she didn't seem to hear anything, and nothing could stop her, "Vera," he grabbed hold of her after guessing that she ran out of sight of everyone in the house. Hold her hand tightly, "Vera," he hugged her, "calm down."

"I have to go and see him," she said nervously, "I have to go there," she trembled in his arms, "I have to know he's okay..."

"He's fine," Draco hugged her, "he's really fine, he's fine, don't be afraid," he patted her on the back, "don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid..."

"I'm sorry," she shook her head, "I'm sorry..."

"fine."

"I'm sorry," she said anyway, "Draco," she said softly, "I'm sorry, even if you were here," she looked at him, "even if you liked me so much, I would..."

I don't like you either, and I can't get any sense of security from your existence.

……

……

……

He was speechless.

Is everything I do in vain?

You love him so much that you never cared about me?

Realizing how much she had hurt him, she took his hand, "Let me go and see him," she said, "I have to go and see him, I have to make sure he's alive, I Gotta make sure he's okay."

He didn't let go.

"Regulus, I haven't heard from him, our birthday is less than a week away, Draco, I need to see him, please, I really need to see him..." She Struggling in his arms, "he can't die," she trembled in his arms, "he's got to be fine, sorry I know I shouldn't have said that, but Draco," she looked at him, "you shouldn't like me……"

He gripped her wrist tightly and held her in his arms, and she watched him desperately take her hand, begging him, "Let me go, Draco, please, let me go, wait I'll listen to you when I get back, Draco, I promise you can do whatever you want with me when I get back, but let me go... please, let me go..."

He still refused to let go, and she was really desperate, "Do you want to sleep with me? If you want, I will let you now..."

He hugged her, shook his head, and finally...

A let her go

B pressed his own Dark Mark

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