[HP] Subvert Fate

With Draco's company, Harry felt that his little life was colorful and more moist.

Every morning, after eating the breakfast prepared by Kiki, which can fill your belly to death, our lovely green-eyed little troll will be thrown into the living room of Malfoy Manor by his dear guardian Mr. through the Floo network. For the first time, Harry and Draco were assigned homework that should be completed every day, including Potions, Charms, Transfiguration, and Herbalism. Later, it also involved Defense Against the Dark Arts and the scope of Dark Arts spells.When the homework is done, the two little bean dings will stand by the fireplace and respectfully send the Lord Snake King to Hogwarts, and the platinum peacock to work at the Ministry of Magic. Assigned tasks, study until noon, the house elves will inform them to go to the small living room on the first floor to accompany Narcissa for lunch.

After lunch, Draco would often take his kitten to his bedroom for a nap for two hours. After waking up, they would run out of the house and go to the courtyard of the manor to perform spells under the care of Narcissa Actual combat drills, such drills will continue until Lucius returns from work at the Ministry of Magic.They will go back to the house, sit together and taste the afternoon tea prepared by the house elves.

After afternoon tea, Draco would take Harry to fly in the courtyard for a while, sometimes they rode two brooms, but more often two people shared one, according to dear platinum dragon, With his close relationship with Harry, it would be a waste to ride two broomsticks. (Tea language: Dear Master Draco, it’s not a matter of wasting or not, you want to eat tofu in a fair way, right?)

Dinner is usually after Severus returns from Hogwarts, and the family sits at the table affectionately.Lucius would ask about Severus' situation at Hogwarts, and the potions master would occasionally inquire about the recent actions of the Ministry of Magic, although Lucius' position in the Ministry of Magic was nothing more than a nobleman with an empty name The director of the Management Department, but according to the prestige of the Malfoy family in the magic world, no one will hide anything from him, more precisely, someone will rush to report to him.And the two children would sometimes talk about how to play pranks in an elegant way with Remus Lupine who appeared at home from time to time, and sometimes they would listen to Narcissa talk about the gossip news in the noble family.However, whenever Narcissa talked about gossip, the platinum peacock would come over with an excited face, and put aside the increasingly dark and black Lord Snake King.

After dinner, Severus' assessment began.If the two little beans didn't meet his expectations, Lord Snake King's venom would be sprayed all over his head and face.Not only that, but the two little beanies will be punished for copying the Slytherin rules, or writing a few feet of papers on the mistakes they made in the assessment.Although this kind of situation doesn't happen many times, once or twice once in a while, Draco and Harry will complain endlessly. After each punishment, deep dark circles will be left on the two fair faces. And the right hand will tremble slightly when writing or holding a wand.

However, it was precisely because of Severus' strict education that the level of the two little bean dings showed a straight-line upward trend. In the eyes of their friends of the same age, the abilities of these two people were already out of reach.According to the testimony of the only heir of the Zabini family, Blaise Zabini, a mutual friend of the two, Draco and Harry had already mastered the knowledge that fifth-grade students should have mastered before they entered Hogwarts. And it can be used very well, which makes him extremely envious.It is also for this reason that Bryce children's shoes have always stood unswervingly behind these two mountains in the days to come, and became the two who defeated Dumbledore in the history of magic to win the title of the greatest magician. One of the best friends of a guy's life.

Of course, this is all for later, and now Draco and Harry are still two little puppies who haven't grown up, happily enjoying their wonderful childhood.

Time passed day by day, and Harry ushered in his first Christmas in the wizarding world.For the past eight years, he had spent Christmas alone in a dark, cramped cupboard, without Christmas cake, without a Christmas turkey, or even a decent dinner, let alone any of the children. A long-awaited Christmas present.But this year's Christmas was different, he not only had Severus, but also Draco, Narcissa's mother, Uncle Lucius, and friends of his own age.The green-eyed little troll felt that he was really extremely happy now.

When Draco dragged a pillow and pushed the door into Harry's bedroom in the Malfoy Manor, he saw the kitten sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a look on his face that was once evaluated by his godfather as the world's most idiot smile.

"Dear Harry, what are you thinking?" Draco threw the pillows onto the bed, climbed up himself, wrapped his arms around the troll's slender waist from behind, and took him into his arms.

"Draco..." After rubbing against the platinum dragon for a while, Harry fell on top of him, pinning Draco on the bed. "I feel so happy now, compared to those years before."

"Honey, you are the only heir to the honorable Potter family, just treat the past few years as the trials Merlin gave you, and forget about them. Those bad things, those damned, dirty Muggles , don’t let them occupy your brain and thoughts anymore, you know?” (Tea language: Dear young master, your subtext is that you want to occupy the brain and thoughts of Xiaoha’s children’s shoes, right?)

"Well, I see. It's late, let's go to sleep!" The little giant nodded obediently, covered the two of them with the duvet, and reached out to turn off the light next to them.Then, he leaned over to plant a soft kiss on Draco's cheek. "Good night, Draco."

"Good night, Harry." Draco kissed him back, and pulled the little troll towards him, letting him find a comfortable position in his arms.

Not long after the two fell asleep, they felt something was watching them and touched their faces with their hands. Draco and Harry woke up at the same time. When it was turned on, a young man with black hair and scarlet eyes was sitting beside the bed.

"Who are you?" Draco stared at the handsome young man warily, and took Harry into his arms to protect him. "Why did you appear in our room in the middle of the night?"

"Ho ho ho, dear dragon, you don't know me, but the little one in your arms must know me, don't you, dear Harry?"

Harry froze when he heard this. In his dream, Voldemort was a grumpy, wild man who punished others with the Unforgivable Curse.But this delicate and handsome boy in front of him...has the smell of sunshine on his body, but he doesn't have those dark things. How could he be that frightening demon king?

"How do you know that I will definitely know you?" Harry pursed his lips, looking angrily at the young Dark Lord who was said to be one in ten thousand blood related to him.

"How could I not know? I was by Harry's side when you told Sif the story you dreamed about in the past few years!"

After his reminder, Harry remembered that he had talked to Severus a few days ago about the dream that had been haunting him for the past three years. Not only was he sprayed with Severus' venom once, but Severus punished himself for the chance.Thinking of the thick Potions Book in the study at Spider's End, Harry wanted to cry.The original words of Severus at the time were: "One week, memorize it, it will be worthy of your idle head." This means that his Christmas holiday will be memorized in the potion ingredients Spent.

The Dark Lord stretched out his hand to touch the sad and fleshy face of Harry's little bun, "Ho ho ho, you really look like James, and your eyes should be the same as your mother's."

"I know that." Harry pouted. He had already known from Lucius and Severus that the rumor that Voldemort killed his parents was completely fictional. This is Professor Dumbledore A plan with them, as for the purpose, because he is too young, the adults are unwilling to tell him.

"Wait a minute." Draco interrupted the conversation between the two of them, he blinked and looked at the Dark Lord, "You said you were... the mysterious man? The mysterious man who killed Harry's parents?"

"Dear dragon, you can call me master, or your majesty, but since you have such a close relationship with my dear Harry, I also allow you to call me Tom with him, even though I hate this name." The Dark Lord stretched out his hand and pinched Draco's little face, um, not as good as my little Harry's, not fleshy at all (Little Ha: Can I bother to ask, when did this young master become your family? Temple V: From the moment you were born). "As for killing little Harry's parents? This is even more nonsense, Harry, you know that, right?"

"Oh, Uncle Lucius told me that he said Mom is your blood relative?"

"The only blood relative." His lord the Dark Lord corrected.

"But, why do the outside world say that my mother is Muggle-born?"

"From their family's seclusion in the Muggle world until now, there is only one wizard, Lily, and the others are squibs."

"It's tragic, so even Aunt Petunia is a descendant of Slytherin?"

"You can also say that." The Dark Lord rubbed Harry's little head, and extended his thief hand to the platinum dragon. "Dear Xiaolong, why don't you speak?"

"Well, I was thinking, and I also want to ask you a question." Draco took Harry into his arms again, and then vacated a space on the bed, asking the Lord Dark Lord to sit on it.

"Well, you can ask."

"That...the room at the end of the manor's underground magic corridor is your residence, right? You've actually lived here for many years, right?"

"Yes, but how do you know Xiaolong?"

"Every time Uncle Remus comes back, he will go underground with his father and godfather. In order to prevent us from following them, he even throws us out of the manor on purpose."

"Well, very good, very keen observation." The Dark Lord nodded, and looked at the platinum dragon with admiration. "I have lived here for a long time, almost eight years, but it is only recently that I can come out for activities."

"Is it because of the injury? Like my parents?"

"Smart boy." The Dark Lord pinched Harry's little bun's face again, causing him to poot his lips in dissatisfaction.

"Then you know where my parents are now, right?"

"I do know, but I'm sorry, dear Harry, I can't tell you because it's bound by a deed. You won't know where they are until you're eleven."

"Really?" Harry lowered his head in disappointment. He really wanted to know how his parents were doing now. He had asked those adults who knew about it, but they always refused to tell on the excuse that they were not old enough.Fortunately, I learned from Lord Demon King today that I will know when I turn 11, so I finally have something to look forward to.Thinking of this, he sighed softly, then raised his head to look at the Dark Lord, "But why are you in our room at this very moment?"

"I am a gift."

"Gift?" The two little bean dings blinked their eyes in puzzlement and asked at the same time. "what gift?"

"Of course it's a Christmas gift. I'm Lucius' Christmas gift to you. After the Christmas holiday, your new teacher will be me."

"Oh, Christmas presents, but why did you show up tonight instead of tomorrow?"

"Isn't tonight Christmas Eve?" Now the Dark Lord blinked, "Did you learn too much and forget what day it is?"

Draco looked at the Dark Lord who was sitting on his bed (tea language: That's Xiaoha's bed! De: It's mine too!), who was a little bit off-line, stretched out his index finger and stroked the air lightly.

"Dear master, please allow me to remind you that today is December 23rd, and tomorrow will be Christmas Eve. You seem to have come out a little earlier."

And so the young Dark Lord turned to stone.