[HP]Miss Potter of the Malfoys

"Seeing you again reminds me of that day in the secret room. Your painful expression is really memorable."

"You are Voldemort!"

Draco's heart seemed to be pinched by someone's hands, and he couldn't breathe.He had anticipated many situations, but he had never imagined meeting Voldemort himself.His legend was so mysterious that Draco could hardly believe that the ugly lump of flesh before him could be Voldemort.

"Heh~! Don't you think it's extremely ugly? I owe it to your mother to become like this. If it weren't for that bitch, how could the great Voldemort be rebounded by his own spell? Everyone is It is said that you killed Voldemort and drove him away.

A one-year-old baby?Ha ha!Big joke.who I am?How could the greatest wizard of this century be defeated by a baby.And you, my savior, you should be honored, because in a short time you will contribute to Voldemort's resurrection, and then let me think about how I can deal with you. "

When Voldemort was speaking, Draco quietly put his hand on the portkey, but he was petrified in place by the pettigrew before it was activated.

"You'd better not make any other small moves, or the master will be angry."

Draco regretted more than once in his heart, as early as when he arrived in this strange place, he should have used the Portkey to return to Malfoy Manor immediately.

But now, he could only smile wryly to himself, hoping that the professors at Hogwarts would find out about his disappearance as soon as possible.

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"Are you awake?" Pansy looked at Rey in shock, knowing that even a single drop of that potion could make a person fall into a coma for three days and three nights.

Rey didn't answer her question. After getting up from the bed, he hurried towards the door.But before he got close to the door, Pan Xi fixed him in place.

"I don't seem to agree with you to let me go. If you go out like this, I am very troubled."

The severe pain from the scar on his forehead made Rey anxiously shout: "Let me go, Draco is in danger!"

Pansy lowered his eyes, covering the resentment in his eyes, "Letting you out will cause trouble for Draco! You want everyone to know that he participated in the Triwizard Tournament instead of you?"

This idiot woman, doesn't she know that going out now will bring danger to Draco?

"That damn guy!" Even though he had already guessed the answer in his heart, he still had a little fantasy.Now I heard it from someone else, and while the angry Rey jumped his feet, he couldn't restrain the panic in his heart.

"Yeah, you are indeed a fool. I don't know what's so good about you. It's worth him giving up so many things for you..."

Rey could no longer care about politeness, he anxiously interrupted Pansy's complaints, and ordered, "Listen, Draco is in danger! The Triwizard Tournament is a conspiracy, and what he leads to is not the road to victory. It's Voldemort's side! Undo the curse right now! One second later, Draco will be in danger."

"What you said is true?" Pansy hesitated, and the expression on Potter's face did not seem to be lying.She didn't care who the victory went to, but she cared about Draco.

"Quick, there's no time!"

"Let me just trust you once."

Rey, who was free, quickly took out a double-sided mirror from his arms. "Professor Dumbledore, the plan has changed. Draco took my form to participate in the competition. He is now very likely to have appeared by Voldemort's side. According to our agreement! You must protect him from any harm." Danger."

After speaking, he closed the double-sided mirror.He took out a small silver whistle from his pocket again and blew it.

Phoenix appeared in front of their eyes along with the sound of music.

"Fox, take me to Riddle's cemetery! Quick!"

Pansy looked at him in shock, his eyes full of disbelief, "Mysterious Man? What are you and Dumbledore planning? Where is Draco? Will he be in danger!"

"I don't have time to explain to you, but I promise you, even if it takes my life, I will bring him back." After finishing speaking, Rey pulled Fox's tail and disappeared into the Response Room.

On the other side, Voldemort was carried into the boiling cauldron by Pettigrew, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.

"Soon, the great Lord Voldemort will rise to rule the wizarding world once more."

The crucible continuously sprayed out sparks, emitting a dazzling white light.Draco didn't care about his bleeding arm, he pursed his lips tightly, with a pair of dim eyes, no one knew what he was thinking.

Not long after Voldemort entered the cauldron, the spark went out.A puff of white vapor rose from it.Immediately afterwards, the figure of a man stood up.

Wormtail crawled beside the cauldron both excitedly and terrified, and said in a flattering voice: "My great master—Voldemort, you are finally back...I believe..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a piercing scream.

"What's going on!! What's going on here?? Wormtail, did you do something?" While Voldemort was speaking, his body that was standing upright slowly collapsed

"No! Not me, my master. I am your most loyal servant. It must be Potter. It must be Potter's fault." Wormtail almost threw his whole body on the ground, his The voice was full of panic and trembling.

"Potter? Say, what did you do!!"

As the white mist faded, Draco almost vomited.Pieces of meat fell to the ground with Voldemort's movements, bloodshot bones sticking to his white bones, and those vicious blood eyes made him look like a ghost climbing up from hell.

Unable to move, he could only watch Voldemort approaching him step by step.Draco thought he would be afraid. This was Voldemort. He had heard countless legends and deeds about him since he was a child.Among them is his cruelty.

But his heart was unexpectedly calm. At this time, many images flashed through his mind, including those of his family and girls.Draco didn't regret taking her place in this match, the only thing he regretted was his recklessness and self righteousness.

It was his underestimation of the enemy that brought him into this crisis.

"Piercing to the bone!"

The expected pain didn't happen because another spell blocked Voldemort's jinx.

"Except your weapons!"

"It's you! Dumbledore!"

"Long time no see, Tom! Or I should call you Voldemort." Dumbledore's expression was very flat, as if standing in front of him was an ordinary person.

"Is this the way you seek to keep from death? Tell me, Tom, what have you got on this way?"

"Dumbledore, put away your hypocrisy. Do you think you have caught me? Yes, I must admit that I am so weak now that you can easily kill me. But as long as there is a slight chance, I can Back to earth. You'll never kill me, Dumbledore."

"If you mean your Horcrux, then I think I've probably got it all!" said Dumbledore, waving his wand, notebook, cup, ring, locket, crown, and Nagini's Corpses appeared in the air one by one.

"How could this be? I clearly feel that they still exist... No! I don't believe it, you're lying to me! You're lying to me!" Voldemort roared at Dumbledore angrily, with a ferocious expression and bloody eyes, Creepy.

"I used isolation magic, what you sensed is just an illusion."

"You think you can trap me?" Voldemort laughed, but soon the smile stopped on his face.

"Bound of souls! You can't escape Tom. I won't kill you, because a child will come to end the relationship with you." Dumbledore said coldly, as if he didn't see his expression.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill her?" Voldemort was slightly taken aback when he heard his words, and then he seemed to think of something, and suddenly let out a louder laugh,

"Dumbledore, I admit, you won. Do you know what I admire most about you? You can sacrifice anyone for your so-called overall situation. Her parents died for your Order of the Phoenix, and now , you have to sacrifice her! No wonder you put her in the Muggle world.

You lied to everyone, when people thought their savior was enjoying the warmth of family, no one knew how she was being treated.

You put her in captivity like a pig, just to let her die willingly.Dumbledore, you say I'm cold-blooded, so how are you better than me? "

"You can keep these words and tell her." Dumbledore was not moved by his words, but turned around.

Seeing the girl behind him, Voldemort let out a mocking laugh, "It seems that I lost at the beginning. Potter, are you really willing to die? You are still young, only 14 years old, you have not been in love, no Enjoy the fun that life should have. Are you willing?"

Rey didn't answer Voldemort's words, he walked up to Draco.

"I promised you that everything will return to the original track after the game. I rejected you and broke your heart. If I was still alive, I would definitely come to you, and this time I will pursue you , okay? But if it's me who died... I hope you can forget me.

Draco, I love you!So, please live well. "

As the efficacy of the medicine wore off, the long black hair gradually faded away, returning to the original shiny and soft platinum color.Draco's face was full of horror, because of the petrification curse, he couldn't say a word, he could only pray to her silently with a pair of gray eyes full of tears.

Rey took out the potion from his bosom, poured it into his mouth, and kissed Draco's lips.

"Goodbye, Draco...."

The young man fell to the ground slowly with the effect of the medicine, and those desperate eyes still looked at Rey until the last moment.

"Fox, take him to a safe place."

After Phoenix took Draco away, Rey wiped away the tears on his face and raised his wand to Voldemort.

"Now! It's time for us to decide the outcome. Today either you die or I die. Only one of us can survive this war."

Voldemort's expression was no longer as calm as before, even though he was hiding it deeply, "That was your lover just now? Judging by the color of his hair, he should be a child of the Malfoy family. Did you see his expression? He is so sad and desperate, you just Are you willing to leave him like this?"

"Voldemort, your words do not move me. Now, raise your wand."

Voldemort, who knew he couldn't escape, raised his wand, "Since you want to die so much, come here."

He is the great Voldemort, even if he dies, he will die dignifiedly.

"Avada Kedavra!"

And another time and space

In one of the best hospitals in the UK, a boy with short platinum blonde hair was lying peacefully on the bed, his body was covered with instruments of all sizes.

On the side of the bed, a man with the same hair color held the boy's hand tightly, his face was haggard, "Rey, don't sleep anymore? Dad knows he was wrong, and he won't leave you alone again, Please, wake up, okay, I have already lost your mother, I can't lose you anymore.

Don't scare Dad, okay?The doctor said that if you don't wake up, you may become a vegetative...vegetative..."

A line of tears flowed across the man's face covered by his hands. His grace and self-satisfaction were gone. At this moment, he is just a father, a father who is afraid of losing his beloved son.

Suddenly he was stunned, the faint and almost imperceptible movement of his palm made his face burst into ecstasy, but the next second a sharp beeping sound broke his extravagant hope.

The originally weak ups and downs on the electrocardiogram turned into a straight line.

"No no! Rey, you will be fine!! Doctor! Doctor!! Come here!!!!"

The author has something to say:

At the end of the story, Draco forgot Rey and married Astoria Greengrass.She gave birth to the little scorpion, and finally recovered her memory at the age of [-], and has been in great pain ever since.

And Rey died under the death curse

Will you still love me? (⊙v⊙) Huh?I think it will be~!

Here Voldemort has already guessed that Rey is likely to be one of the Horcruxes. Voldemort is a very smart person. Obviously Lao Deng can kill him directly, so why let a 14-year-old kid do it?And what he said was actually intended for Rey, as long as she wavered, he might be able to escape.

Well, just kidding, it's not over yet.At present, there are two choices, one is death abuse, abuse Rey, abuse Draco, and the other is also abuse, but it is slightly abuse!