HP's return to innocence

Narcissa and Lucius didn't come back that evening, which was planned, but Draco still felt a little nervous.Even the joy of Aiko's birth faded a bit.Crown could see that, in fact, Draco's frown was too obvious.

"Draco, where's my berry pie?"

"..." Draco completely forgot that there was another thing, "Do you want to eat?"

"of course."

"I'll go prepare it for you." Draco kissed Tiara's forehead, stood up and went out.About half a minute later, Crown saw Draco holding a berry pie in one hand, opening the door with the other, and walked in with a vigilant expression.

"Why that look?" Coronet took his pie.

"Worried about what's going to happen again." Draco raised his eyebrows, picked some jam on the surface of the pie with his finger, and then sucked that finger, "Hiss..." He took a breath, "I really want to Forgot to ask the elves to change their formula, are you sure you can still eat something so sour now?"

Coronet also dug a little jam with her fingers, and then...

"Merlin!" He covered his mouth, feeling that all his teeth had been sacrificed, "What is this? Food?"

"Before today, your favorite."

"I think it's more like a nightmare, and I think I need something else."

"How about the beef pie?"

"Very good." Before waiting for Draco to move, Crown snapped his fingers, "And I don't think you will refuse to have dinner with me."

"Glad to see you back to normal."

"I'm just as happy about that."

So, a few minutes later, the two of them were lying face to face, and the delicious food was placed on the bed between them. Not far away was the baby's cradle, and the little one fell asleep quietly in it.

And as the food slowly filled his empty stomach, Draco finally felt better.And when the elf cleaned up the food, he was still lying on the bed, sharing a pillow with the crown: "I thought we were going to join the shift."

"what?"

"Durmstrang."

"Oh."

"But now it seems that we can catch up with the start of this semester."

"I hate going to school."

"But we need a certificate from the OWG."

"Why can't you just go to the exam at the age of 15?"

"Because the exam is linked to student status, you must first have student status before you can qualify for the exam."

"Poor system."

"I agree."

"..." There was silence, neither of them could find anything to talk about, but Draco didn't want to leave, and Coronet didn't want to sleep, and then they looked at each other and looked away at the same time—it was too bad, they were like A teenage couple on a first date, shy, awkward and inexperienced, not sure how to get their date going.

"I..." At the same time, when they closed their mouths, both of them even felt a little hot on their cheeks.

"You talk first." Draco sat up, lowered his head as if he was hiding something, and straightened his shirt.

"I want to see that little thing."

"Haven't you seen it before?"

"I didn't see clearly."

"Okay." Drake took the crown. Even with the effect of the potion, he would not be able to recover until early tomorrow morning at the earliest. There was still a red bump on his belly that looked like a scar. There is still some dull pain in the internal organs, and occasionally some dark red bruises flow out from behind uncontrollably.

So now he wants to move, and he still needs Draco's help, even if it's just to get to the crib.

"He's not so red anymore." Guan Dian looked at the little life, he might not be as long as his forearm, little feet, little hands, "Can I touch him?"

Draco smiled at him, and gently lifted the baby out of the crib.

"Oh! Oh!" Guan Guan cried unconsciously, and put his hands in a weird posture, because he was really a little scared, Draco exerted a little force, and let the little life dissipate in his hands.

"He's a strong baby boy, you can cuddle him."

"Are you kidding?" Crown grinned, whether it was "strong" or the fact that he could hug him, it made him feel incredible, "I would never hug him." He shook his head, but not because of disgust, but because He was afraid of hurting him.

"Okay then." Draco sighed, "Then I'll hold him and you can touch him."

Guan Guan nodded, and then he...stretched out a finger, very slowly, and tapped it on the baby's cheek, then, as if scalded, he retracted his finger, "Very...very soft."

"that's it?"

"Or do you think so?"

"Wow~wah~wah~~" Before Drake could say anything else, the little scorpion burst into tears, and upon hearing the cry, Coronet jumped up—he did jump up—as a result Almost fell.

"I hurt?! Did I hurt him?!" he yelled, a little terrified and a little lost.

"No, it's just that it's time, he's about to eat, and you didn't hurt him. Kaka!" Drake patted the baby skillfully, and although the elf didn't get the exact order, he brought the bottle, "Tom, do me a favor."

"I?"

"Of course, try the temperature. Don't! Don't use your mouth to suck!" Draco smiled. "Shake the bottle and sprinkle some milk on the back of your hand. How's the temperature?"

Guan Guan clumsily squeezed a few drops of milk on the back of her hand, and said after a moment of silence: "I don't know."

"..." Draco sighed, then stretched out his hand, "Sprinkle some on my hand."

The crown could still do that, and Draco felt the temperature was just right, so he let the crown insert the bottle into the baby's mouth—the bottle and the baby's face were at ninety degrees.

"No." Crown refused.

"The Dark Lord is omnipotent, remember?"

"But how can that include this?!"

"The little scorpion is crying, Tom."

"...you're a bastard, Malfoy."

So in the end, Crown did just that.And he found that it was actually not as difficult as he imagined. The baby with his eyes closed bit the pacifier accurately, and then began to swallow his food. The crown would not tell anyone. At that moment, he felt that this soft Huge little thing, very cute.

"You're going to give me some of your blood tomorrow morning, Tom," said Draco during the feeding.

"Yes." Guan Mian nodded without hesitation before asking, "Why?"

"You don't have breast milk, but that's necessary for babies, so we're going to make some, with your blood."

Crown regret asking this question, breast milk?What the hell is that!

In all, the baby's two fathers nursed and then put the baby in a crib.Then, Draco "we'd better wash up and go to bed as soon as possible now, the little guy needs to be fed every three to four hours."

Crown was still immersed in a strange atmosphere at the time, the little thing he was feeding just now was the "thing" that had been writhing in his body and tossing him to death for months, and what terrible breast milk!He has always regarded "that" as his bargaining chip, but what happened just now made him deeply understand his mistake.

He got Draco, but at the same time he got another one - no matter where the soul came from, but his blood did flow in that body - he needed to protect, it was his responsibility, obligation, and at the same time the continuation of his life... …family?

Voldemort pursued immortality, but maybe the pure-blood nobles he pursued had already achieved it.The continuation of the family, the transmission of blood, they obtained eternal life in another way.

In short, because of thinking too much, the quality of sleep was very bad. During the period, I was woken up several times by the baby crying, feeding, changing diapers, or just teasing him to sleep.In the end, when Guan Guan got up from the bed to take a shower with a splitting headache in the morning, he suddenly realized...

Why is he doing this with Drake?He's the one whose belly was cut open, isn't he? !

"Don't be so fussy, honey," said Draco with a relaxed face as he pulled him out of bed and dragged him to meet Lucius and Narcissa, as if Diorama was wayward and spoiled. Yes, throwing a tantrum... Anyway, it's not a good thing.

"If I had vampire fangs..." Crown bared her teeth at Drake, who leaned over and bit his lip.

"When you are cured, I can let you try my teeth and tongue."

Diorama kicked him lightly, then looked at the child.

"You'll be a good mother, Tom."