HP+ first love is no small matter

He returned to the house with her who was entangled by Nagini, and saw the pale mother before entering the stairs, he swallowed and said, "Mom..."

But Mom shook her head, indicating that he already knew. "Come with me to your father's room with me," Mom said, "That's more appropriate."

Yes, she can't go to the living room like this, and she can't go to his room. It's easier to explain when she goes to her mother's place with an elder guarding her.

Nagini seems to be able to understand human speech, although it is a bit difficult and slow, but she refuses to let them touch her, except for allowing them to use magic to carry her and herself a little bit when going up the stairs, she takes her a little bit by herself Move forward like rolling and crawling.

It is the most trusted subordinate of the Dark Lord, and also the most loyal one.

Draco felt like he was both relieved and not when he clung to the girl to lie with her in his mother's big comfortable and warm bed.And Narcissa stared at her son, "Come on, Draco," she said softly, "I heard from the elves that you haven't eaten anything since you got up this morning, let me ask them to get you something to eat."

"I'm not hungry..." His words stuck in his throat, "Okay, Mom."

Mom made the elf make oatmeal and shrimp sandwiches, and he leaned against the wall and ate a couple of mouthfuls, then subconsciously wanted to pick out the shrimp in it so that Miss Pleasant could come over.She likes to eat what is on his plate, and anything is always more delicious in his hands.

……

No, Miss Desperate is not here.

It's not that he hasn't eaten in the kitchen before, but this is the first time he has eaten in the kitchen with his mother.

Previously, with her mother's character, she would never come to the kitchen. She felt that it was the territory of the house elves, and cooking was the job of the servants.

But now his mother accompanied him here precisely because this is the safest place in the house.

Everyone else looks down on elves, and no one wants to get along with them.

No, Mom doesn't really like it either.

He handed the elf the sandwich, and his mother asked him, "Are you full?"

"I'm full, Mom."

After another period of silence, my mother finally spoke, "I remember you told me...you have a girl you like..."

"It's Vera," he said softly. "Mother, I like her, and she's the only one I like."

He thought of Aunt Bella killing Tonks, and suddenly felt terrified, "Mom," he said, "I know she's not a pureblood, and I know her father, Sirius, is a traitor to the Black family, but..."

"She bleeds the blood of the Dark Lord, son, the Dark Lord doesn't like the Malfoy family, he won't give her to you." Narcissa stared at him, "Son, you..."

"She is not the daughter of the Dark Lord, Christie is not from our family, she is the illegitimate daughter of the Dark Lord and her mother."

"How do you know?" Narcissa's face was white, "Son, where did you know this kind of thing?!"

"Christie can speak Parseltongue." He looked at his mother's terrified face. "She and Sirius gave birth to Vera and Regulus. She is not the Dark Lord's woman, but the Dark Lord's daughter."

"Son," Narcissa said softly, "don't you think..."

This is more complicated.

If Christie was the Dark Lord's woman then your father is at least her brother, and now Christie and your father have no blood relationship and your grandfather's attitude towards that lady can be seen by everyone, don't you think that's the case? Maybe he shouldn't be with her anymore?

"The Dark Lord is going to be finished soon," he said softly. "Mother, as long as she can live to that time, I only want her to live to that time."

"What do you want to do if she lives to that time?" Mom said with a pale face. "What do you want to do? She is the grandson of the Dark Lord..."

"She's not pure," he said, "she still has the blood of magical beings, but grandpa married her grandmother, and now... Mom, you can see there's no future in getting entangled in blood, what the Dark Lord did It's not right at all..."

"Stop biting the Dark Lord!" Narcissa scolded him, "Stop biting the Dark Lord!"

"Mother……"

Narcissa raised her hand and slapped him.

He was stunned, "Mom?"

"Stop saying what you just said," Narcissa gritted her teeth, "Stop talking!"

She felt her eyes darken.

Bella likes the Dark Lord, Bella and Bella's husband, her husband, son, and even the cousin named Regulus follow the Dark Lord, that's all, why does her son still act like Bella? Ra was as obsessed with the Dark Lord's grandson?

why?

What is all this about?

That kid will kill him!

But this is my son!

my son!

"Get away from her!" she finally said, "Get away from her!"

"Mom, lineage is not that important..."

"Bloodline?" Narcissa sneered nervously, bloodline?What bloodline are you talking about?

Not to mention Carol, Lestrange, and Borgin's barren and infertile families.

Let’s just talk about her relatives. Bella has a son of the Dark Lord, and there is no pure-blood male in the Black family. The Crabbe family on her mother’s side can’t even be called a pure-blood family. The child of the first generation and the child of the Gore family are called the mentally handicapped duo.The rest of Greengrass, Parkinson's family are all girls, and in a few years, they will only enjoy the same experience as the Black family because only girls are left and their surnames disappear in the long river of history, becoming the next Ke Rauch's house.

Not to mention, even the Slytherin family disappeared. The Gaunt family, which claimed to be the descendants of Slytherin, disappeared even after inbreeding marriages in order to maintain bloodlines. The remaining Dark Lord was just someone everyone knew A deceitful person with impure bloodlines.

What's the point of lineage?

Does lineage matter?

Everyone pursues pure blood, and everyone is proud of their blood, but what if you die?

She used to think bloodline was very important, and she used to be proud of her bloodline.

She looked down on the Crabbe boy because her own son was smart and handsome and thoughtful.

But now they're going to take him, they're going to kill him!

This is unforgivable!

This must not happen!

"I won't let anything happen to you," she said, "I will never let anyone hurt you, but you can't do this to me!"

She felt that her hands were twitching, and she came back to her senses. There was a bright palm print on her son's face. This was the first time he was beaten. This was the first time she hit the child with her hands. She stared at her hand, and found that her fingers were twitching unconsciously, she was a little lost in thought, did I hit him?

Did I still hit him?

Did I hit him like Mom hit Andromeda?

I hit him because he didn't get engaged and married to a pureblood girl as I wanted?

"I've never been more aware that you are a Black woman," her son nodded politely. "Mother."

The way Draco looked at her was strange to her, yet every word he said made her son feel a little more strange to her.

But it's not over yet.

Draco said, "Mother, Aunt Bella killed Tonks, her own niece."

She didn't understand what he meant.

And he continued, "She's Sirius' daughter, mother, your distant niece, and I think it would be easier for you to kill her than what Aunt Bella did, but I want you to remember one thing. "

He stared at her firmly, at his mother, "If she's not here, then I won't be here either."