Hogwarts: Tom is not the Dark Lord

"Tsk... I thought... I could give Lucius the right to choose freely, but now it seems... I thought it was too simple."

Blinking his eyes, Tom hugged his depressed lover and glanced at the resurrection stone flashing with dark light in his hand. He didn't know why...

The memory of Lucius disturbing his good deeds countless times when he was a child came to mind...

Maybe...he can sit on the sidelines for another two years?

"Hmm~"

Abraxas waited for a long time, but did not hear any words to calm his mood. He looked up and saw Tom's twinkling eyes.

This... no matter how you look at it, it's all malicious...

"what's on your mind..."

"Ha~"

Tom lowered his head and kissed Abraxas's lips. What could he be thinking~ It's just a small 'revenge'~

"I'm thinking about your expression when you feel comfortable...you seem to...like me serving you..."

Staring darkly at the slightly parted thin lips, Abraxas stretched out his thumb and rubbed it slowly...

His fingers were swept by a soft and warm touch...Abraxas followed the strength in his waist to stand up, staring down at the longing black eyes beneath him.

"I... really like..."

..................Mosaic..Mosaic..Mosaic........................ .....

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Having been 'hungry' for too long, Tom knelt on the bed in grievance, struggling with self-blame and regret, "Abu..."

"...No...I will die if I continue..."

Lying on the bed with lifeless eyes, Abraxas raised his hand and touched his red and swollen eye sockets. This uncontrolled bastard...

Self-blame barely gained the upper hand, and Tom felt extremely distressed. He raised his hand to summon a few bottles of magic potion, and carefully fed it to Abu's mouth.

only...

Staring at the red and moist lips, Tom's reason became tighter and tighter, and he looked away when he was about to break.

"I...carry you to take a bath..."

"...No, I'll go by myself..."

For the sake of their 'lives', after Abraxas recovered his strength, he rushed into the bathroom as if he was running away, and the sight on his back almost penetrated him.

"........."

Reluctantly looking away, Tom lowered his head, glared at the 'guy' who said hello to him, closed his eyes and threw himself on the bed.

"Abu's smell...haha...damn..."

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Being 'kicked out' of Malfoy Manor for the first time, Tom felt extremely aggrieved and wandered around Hogwarts exuding malice that no strangers should enter.

The little wizards shuddered and pressed against the wall to get out of the way. Their Professor Riddle... must be angry with the principal! ?

Defense Against the Dark Arts class tomorrow...will they survive? QAQ

Once again taking the blame, Dumbledore sneezed several times in a row and stared resentfully at the date flashing in the sky...

Halloween...damn Halloween! ! !

This is the first time that he... hates this holiday so much!