HP+ Miss Malfoy has green eyes

Christy Malfoy is Lucius Malfoy's dearest little sister.

Everyone knows this.

He would call her Christy in public, but in private he always called her Rose.

He felt a rose on her shoulder, an unbloomed rose, though later he knew it was a magical birthmark that the women of their family were born with.

When she was a baby, he would stand aside and look at him for a long time, thinking that she was really the most amazing and beautiful little thing in the world.

"Rose." He gently touched his sister's face with his fingers, "Rose."

His rose was born less than a month ago and didn't even have a name yet. He had short blond hair and round green eyes. Lying beside him was their other brother, who also had short blond hair and round green eyes. Same green eyes.

As babies, it was obvious they were cute enough, but he preferred roses.

He didn't know what his father would name her, but he had already decided to call her Rose because of the little unbloomed rose on her shoulder.

He couldn't help but climbed into the crib, lowered his head to kiss Rose's round face, and heard her giggle happily.

After he had his own child, he often wondered if Rose really laughed at that time.

Draco didn't make facial expressions until he was three months old, and he didn't know that newborns' facial muscles developed very late until after his own son was born.

At that time, Rose was less than a month old, how could she laugh?

He didn't know if he remembered wrongly.

He was only five or six years old at that time, and he picked up the rose and asked her, "Do you want to go to the garden?"

Rose grinned with a toothless mouth.She reached out and pinched his ear, and then smiled even more happily.

She is a very sweet baby and laughs almost all the time.

Madame is taking a nap.

She doesn't seem to be in good health since she gave birth, and she is always sleeping.

Although Rose is a child of twins, compared to other children of the same age, he is already small, but compared to his size, he is still a bit big.

Whenever Lucius thought of the day when he went to the garden to bask in the sun with roses in his arms, he felt extremely lucky.

He didn't drop a rose.

This he can refer to himself or his father.

Lucius would never forget that when he walked into the garden with the rose in his arms, he kept walking under the tree because he felt that the rare sunlight outside might hurt Rose's delicate eyes.

Then, he would not forget that he heard the cry of the child, and then, his little brother fell from the sky and landed beside them. Its cry was very short, and it soon stopped moving.

His face was spattered with blood, as was Rose's.

But he understood what had happened.

Although roses are not.

He heard his wife shouting hoarsely, "What did you do? What did you do to my child?!"

"If they grow up, they'll kill you!" his father replied flatly.

His father had such an extraordinary love for his wife that he could have given up his children.

"No!" He heard his mother, the nominal mother, crying.

He hugged the rose in his arms tightly, he looked at her, but she still didn't know anything, looking at him with trust in her eyes.

"What are you doing?" This time his father shouted hoarsely.

"I want my baby," she screamed, "I just want my baby back!"

"Don't be stupid!" he heard them arguing.

He only found out later.

For the women in their family, after giving birth, it is equivalent to starting the countdown of life.

17 years, not more than 17 years.By the time their children are around 16, they are bound to die.

At that time, the Black family wanted to marry them—Rose was only 14 years old at the time, because she was destined not to leave them a flawless offspring, so they wanted to give her second son, Regulus Black, and Rose said, no .

They thought she wanted Sirius, because Sirius was obviously more popular with girls and handsome than his brother, who was a year younger at the time.

But the rose said no.

No matter who it is, she doesn't want it.

He also felt, no.

They want Rose to get married as soon as she graduates.

But once his rose has a child, it will die within 17 years.

The worst outcome is that he will watch his rose die when she is only 34 years old.

Both families were very angry, but he was on Rose's side.

Rose herself was only a child.

So he got engaged to Narcissa.

But it was Sirius who really solved all these problems. The boy ran away from home and went to the Potter family, so their family angrily removed him from the family tree, so Regulus became the only one in the Black family. A man that everyone admits.

Then he definitely needs a baby.

Then Rose, no matter how much he likes Rose, Rose is destined not to be his wife.

Therefore, Rose finally got her wish and did not need to participate in the marriage.

But now, Rose's daughter is almost 15 years old.

And Rose's son, his name is Blake.

Roses, roses.

Rose.

He thought he had accepted her death more than ten years ago.

But now it seems that he still thinks this is an unacceptable thing.

Roses, roses, roses.

Rose gave her daughter her own last name.

The docile girl with blond hair and the girl with black hair kept overlapping, the difference was that there seemed to be a thick layer of ice in the eyes of the latter.

In the end, the girl with blonde hair was still the one who settled down.

At that time the rose was very small, very small.

He hadn't been to Hogwarts yet.

She followed behind him, holding out her hand for his hug.

When he thought of that scene, he couldn't help smiling.