Adventures of the Prince of HP

For the rest of the vacation, Grindelwald stared at the resurrection stone ring like a wolf staring at meat, and was pinched several times by Dumbledore before he reluctantly looked away. Floria had already flown to Norway I went to see Daria, and by the way, to meet the inspection of my future father-in-law, Edward still didn't let Tom enter the castle, nor did he let Alan go out to meet people...

Until the end of the holiday, Edward asked the saints to call Tom in for the first time, called him into the study under Alan's panicked eyes, and talked for an hour, and then Tom walked to Alan with ecstasy in disbelief. By your side, wrap the little guy in a coat.

Edward looked helplessly and unwillingly at Tom holding Alan's hand, and coughed with a black face, "You are allowed to get close to Alan, but I have not recognized your identity, if you dare to do anything to Alan , the Saints will definitely smash your Death Eater headquarters!"

Tom leaned over immediately when he heard the words, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will take good care of Alan."

Allen looked at them blankly, not understanding what happened, and then he was picked up by Tom and apparated. When he sat in the carriage, he was still ignorant and looked at Tom puzzled.

Tom blushed and tilted his head slightly, "Master... I won't be able to control myself if you do this..."

"Father...what did you tell you? You...what did you tell Father again? Why did you suddenly..." Allen was still puzzled.

Tom looked at him, approached him slowly, leaned slightly close to his lips, and said softly, "It's just that I can get you in exchange for everything." The Dark Lord smiled slightly, "I have never done such a bargain in my life. trade."

Alan stared at him blankly, Tom couldn't help it, "May I kiss you?"

The little guy didn't refuse.

Tom lowered his head and wiped away the last trace of distance, tossing and turning gently. He looked at Alan whose eyes were getting blurred, smiled softly, and gently pressed the little golden retriever to the back of the sofa and kissed him. When he left, he couldn't help but Hugging Alan tightly, "Merlin! How can I have you!" He said hoarsely, "I am simply the darling of heaven!"

Allen still didn't react, "But...you and father...you..."

Tom smiled and pecked Allen's lips, "You don't have to worry about anything, master...you just have to enjoy everything... leave the rest to me..."

Alan was a little angry, opened his skirt and bit a row of teeth marks on his neck, turned his head and ignored him.

Until the two returned to the dormitory, Alan didn't allow him to go to bed. Tom begged helplessly, and finally hugged the little golden retriever in his arms again. He stroked the little guy's hair, "Master... I love you .”

Allen turned around and looked at him, a little aggrieved, "But you didn't tell me what you said to your father..."

Tom slowly moved a little closer to the little golden retriever, erasing the gap between the two, and said helplessly, "I showed all the memories to my father, and my father still left me outside angrily until today, and then We have set a lot of terms..." He lowered his eyes and looked into Chong Tong, "...let me take care of you for the rest of your life, okay?"

Allen looked at him, lowered his eyes, and left his embrace. Tom's heart skipped a beat, and saw Allen took off the Philosopher's Stone ring on his right ring finger and put it on his hand. The little golden retriever rubbed the ring Shitou raised his eyes and looked at him, "...this is considered... an exchange of rings."

Tom swallowed hard, pulled Allen into his arms again, tried to suppress his heartbeat, his voice was dry, "...I want you so much."

Allen paused, then smiled helplessly, "...can you try again?"

Tom looked at him, moved slowly and pressed him down, his eyes filled with affection, "Master..."

Allen turned his head and felt that his heart was clogging his lungs, "You talk so much nonsense."

Tom looked at Alan, who had released his powerlessness, and said, "I'm afraid you won't feel well..."

"But I want..." Allen was also aggrieved.

Tom helped his forehead helplessly, kissed those lips, and after a certain little golden retriever calmed down, he said, "Believe me, I want you all the time, but your body can't bear it... shall we wait for you to grow up? "

Allen looked at him and narrowed his eyes, "You mean I'm not satisfied?"

Tom shook his head, "I'll always be the one who can't be full, but now," he got up and carried Alan to the bathroom, "I have to clean it up."

Finally embracing each other and falling asleep, Allen looked at the people beside him, feeling in a trance that he seemed to forget the tyranny, as if he just knew that it happened, but it was like a dream, as if it was just a fantasy .

Tom kissed his forehead. "Good night, master."