[HP] Time travel to be a daddy

Night...Night attack?Tobias' eyes widened for a moment.You have to believe that even though Tobias is very useless, as a former college student in the 21st century, in the era of extremely developed Internet culture, no matter how useless he is, he still roughly knows the word "night attack".Well, it's the same as "running into the widow's village at night" or something, right?

Tobias thought wildly in his heart, now that Irene is gone, he has nothing but his son, so he is now a widower.So, Abraxas's current night attack is "breaking into the widower's bed at night"?

cough.

Tobias choked, of course, the biggest reason was not because of his convulsive thoughts, but because Abraxas' kiss made him breathless.

God, for an innocent boy who only knows "H" but has never had actual experience, isn't it too exciting to face Abraxas's provocation for the first time?

No, Tobias, you can't go down like this, if you are really successfully attacked by this Malfoy bastard at night, what face do you have to face Severus?Thinking of Severus, Tobias immediately felt that the burning flames in his body became smaller, and he became much clearer. Tobias took a deep breath and kicked vigorously——

It's a pity that Abraxas is always Abraxas, not Lucius who was petrified by Severus, molested and thrown into the bathtub to calm down.

With just a flick of his wrist, Abraxas easily grabbed Tobia's foot that was trying to kick him off the bed.

"Let go!" I didn't expect that I was blocked by Abraxas so easily, and Tobia's face flushed with embarrassment.

Abraxas' eyes darkened, and he held Tobias's wobbling legs with more force.

"Open your legs so eagerly... Tobias, do you already want it?"

Mouth!The devil wants it!

You know that I want to kick you down, but you deliberately said this... bastard, bastard!

Abraxas was the consummate lover, with his poppy-like allure and skill in bed, enough to drown anyone to death in the sea of ​​tenderness he created.

No matter how much Tobia restrained himself, he couldn't bear the gradual infatuation of consciousness.

"Tobia...Tobia..." His hands moved, as if he wanted to imprint every inch of Tobia into the deepest part of his heart.However, the deep tone with a hint of resoluteness seemed to show his determination to let it never see the light of day.

Looking at Tobia, he is obviously the father of a child, but he behaves like a young boy.Abraxas told himself that he must restrain himself.

He shouldn't, since he has already discovered that Tobia has an indescribable attraction to him, he shouldn't let himself climb into his bed.

With such behavior, is he doing his final vent, or is he taking revenge on himself?

Revenge on him... would actually want to kill Tobias.Abraxas suddenly stopped all movements, but suddenly lowered his body and hugged Tobias tightly in his arms, and once again stroked Tobias slightly raised neck with one hand.Here, right here, as long as he holds it and pushes harder, then this Muggle who can actually influence him will be... gone forever.

Abraxas trembled, his hands tightened reflexively and then suddenly loosened.

Looking at Tobias with an extremely complicated gaze that showed nothing, Abraxas showed an unusual paleness on his face.

He is a Slytherin, he is a Malfoy, he has his own responsibilities and obligations, and he cannot let such a person who has such a terrible influence on him exist.What's more, that person is still a humble Muggle.Abraxas couldn't help thinking, if the person under him was not a Muggle, but a wizard with his status and ability, he shouldn't be so contradictory.Reason told him to get rid of Tobia in time, but the deepest part of his heart clamored for him not to do that.His soul seemed to be split into two halves, and one half was desperately preventing himself from killing him.

"To... Abu... Laksa... S..." Tobias twisted his body, half-opened his eyes, and unconsciously pulled down Abraxas's hand.

"Abu..." Unconsciously, Tobias called Abraxas' name.

This was the first time Tobias called Abraxas by name.However, simply calling his name was like casting a spell on him.

A powerful, unsolvable spell.

Abraxas closed his eyes, wailing at the trembling that came from his soul.

Suddenly, Abraxas kissed the dazed and unconscious Tobias fiercely.

With a strong sense of suffocation, Tobias looked at Abraxas who was looking at him with a completely incomprehensible deep gaze, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked like he was about to return to reason.

In that case, he would spare no effort to kick himself out of bed, right?

Slowly raised the corners of his mouth, let out a chuckle, and then - a stun spell.

Looking at Tobia, who had no ability to resist magic and fell into a deep sleep, Abraxas only felt that the blood in his whole body was congealing towards his lower abdomen.

"Sure enough, it's self-inflicted..." Abraxas sighed inexplicably, lowering his eyelids halfway.

He wanted him, but he couldn't want him, if he wanted him, he would—forever!

Abraxas picked up the nightgown he had casually thrown on the ground and put it on his body, took out his wand and planned to Apparate away, but stopped when his eyes touched Tobia on the bed.He first removed the marks on Tobia's body, then put on his nightgown for him, covered him with a quilt, and cleaned it up with two.Finally, he stepped back all the way to the window, pointed his wand at Tobia, who knew nothing about these things, and said the spell slowly but firmly.

"Everything is forgotten."

In the Spider's End Alley, silence was restored.

Voldemort Manor welcomed a guest in the middle of the night, Abraxas appeared here in a messy nightgown, and then rushed to Voldemort's bedroom at the fastest speed.

"Abraxas?" Voldemort, who was awakened at the moment of the magic wave, held his wand, and put it away until he saw that the person who entered with the door-opening spell was Abraxas. Abraxas, who used this word to describe him, frowned puzzled and dissatisfied: "What happened, Abraxas, to make you—"

"I'm fine!" Abraxas interrupted Voldemort's dissatisfaction and threw himself on the bed.He kissed Voldemort, his voice hoarse and full of desire: "Do it with me, Voldy!"

Voldemort was stunned for a moment, then he smiled slightly, and responded to Abraxas' kiss and said, "As you wish, my Abraxas."