Defence Against the Dark Arts Professor - Quirrell

"Are you envious?" Draco heard someone whispering in his ear, a familiar voice and a familiar breath.

"At least until my son is 17 years old—if you are still by my side at that time." It sounded like a refusal, but in fact the person who asked the question knew that he could hear this sentence from a Malfoy's mouth , is enough.

"I've heard of that marriage contract, but both parties to the contract must be living, and I no longer have that qualification. Moreover, you know that there is still another person in my heart after all, the one I love A man who has lived for a century..."

Drake turned around: "So, what you said was just a casual question? And after hearing my answer, do you regret it?" His voice was depressed, because this was the wedding of his two fathers, and Yu Gong wanted to Concerned about the face of the Malfoy family, how could he jump out and destroy his father when he was happiest?

"No, your answer will only make me ecstatic, how can I regret it?" The man handed Drake a ring box, "I'm jealous of Quirrell, because he can prove his love with the spell of sharing, and I can only use another stupid way to prove my love - time. I swear with my soul, you will die before me, and I will not follow you, I will wander in the world forever, remembering our love like."

"You don't need..." In the ring box was a silver ring of a two-headed vulture. This was a ring, but it was also a family crest and a seal, but what shocked Draco even more was the man's oath.Many times it is painful to live, especially to live alone with no memories.

"My heart used to remember the shadow of a man for 150 years, but from today, I will spend more time, 500 years or more, to remember you."

"After him, you can find a me, so after me, who knows if you will meet a third person?" If it was someone else standing here, they might have been moved and wept bitterly, throwing all their hearts away. All the responsibilities and obligations are thrown behind the head, and thrown into the arms of the lover.But Draco's blue eyes just flickered for a moment, and soon returned to normal.

"I said, what the future holds, I can only prove it with time."

"No, it's not necessary." Draco shook the ring box, "When I hand over the responsibility to my son, will you give me a blood kiss?"

"would you like……"

"I would like to spend endless time with you. However, anything can happen before Alfred is 17 years old. You have to work hard and don't make me change my mind." Draco gave him a standard Malfoy smile , just when the other party happily wanted to pounce on him to give him a hot kiss, Drake avoided, walked towards his two fathers with a smile and offered his blessing.

"A wedding gift for us?" Quirrell noticed the ring box on Draco's hand.

"No, this is my engagement ring." Draco shrugged and put the ring on his finger proudly.

On Quirrell's face, he was angry at first, but then he was helpless and clear: "You are a real Malfoy, Draco. From today on, your father and I will no longer interfere in the internal affairs of the Malfoy family. Of course, it also includes your private life as the Patriarch. Of course, you can still use our relationship, and you can also ask us for help in times of danger."

"Thank you, Dad." Drake gave Quirrell a hug, and Quirrell hugged him tightly and patted him on the shoulder.

On the other side, the green-eyed savior tugged pitifully at the robe of his legal partner.After ignoring this "damn little bastard" for a quarter of an hour, Snape finally couldn't help looking at him with a dark face.

"Potter, what the hell are you doing? Are you playing a domestically abused wife to seek sympathy from passers-by? If you want a divorce, don't bother, those Ministry of Magic officials are here now, we just need to go over and sign a few documents." .I don't think those guys would refuse to help the great savior!"

"Of course I didn't mean that, dear..."

"I said, don't call me honey!"

"But sweetheart, baby, DARLING, little bat, you won't let me call you, dear... well, well, Severus." Snape's eyes let Harry know that if he continues to If he was entangled in addressing issues in public, Snape would definitely not hesitate to murmur him, "Severus, why don't you want to marry me?"

"I think we've discussed this issue."

"Yes, but... I'm so envious~~~" Harry looked at the two men in the crowd, he was so envious that he was almost jealous, "We don't need to make such a big fuss, just find a small place , Witness, you, me, child, you write the guest list, even if we don’t invite guests, quietly, without letting anyone know, isn’t that okay?”

Harry looked at Snape pitifully, his green eyes seemed ready to shed tears at any moment.Snape looked at him, and... sighed helplessly.

"Choose a small place and invite no one except the witnesses?"

"Yes Yes."

"All right……"

"! Great! I can finally have a wedding!!!"

"Harry!!!!"

The savior roared, and it was impossible to keep others from knowing~ Harry sadly thought that he really had to wait until he was in his seventies and eighties before he could trick his lover to the altar.But he didn't expect that the lucky star in his life-Professor Quirrell, who was supposed to have gone on a honeymoon trip-brought him good news three days later.

"Harry, do you want to marry Severus?"

Quirrell asked with a smile. Although Harry felt that his smile was a little dangerous, the temptation of the wedding was like a carrot to a donkey.So he nodded with certainty.

"Come here at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." Quirrell gave Harry an address, which was the newly-built Wizard Park, where many wizards held their weddings recently.

Going home that day, Severus didn't behave differently than usual. Although Harry was strange, his trust in Quirrell made him come to the park on time the next day.

At this moment, the excitement and luxury in the park was no less than that of Lucius and Quirrell's wedding. While Harry was waiting anxiously, the wedding march sounded, and Quirrell actually stood in the position of witness.And Snape also rarely wore a pure white wizard robe, his black hair was clean and smooth, and the skin on his face was also smooth and fair.

It's just that the former potions professor exudes a terrifying low air pressure all over his body, and those black eyes can make even the timid be haunted by nightmares.

But Harry the groom?Mr. Potter obviously didn't care about this, he happily rushed up to hold his partner's hand, and dragged him towards the altar...

"Lucius? Are you feeling better?"

"No." There was a bulge in the quilt, and Lucius' muffled voice came from inside.

"Would this make you feel better?" Quirrell patted what he thought was his shoulder, and handed over a newspaper.The headlines of the newspapers are the savior who smiles like a fool, and the current headmaster of Hogwarts who is cold as an iceman, with the headline "the union of ice and fire".

Quirrell heard a laugh, obviously Lucius was very satisfied with his friend's embarrassment, but this was not enough.

"Marriage is a happy thing, let alone with the one you love, how can this be called a punishment for him?" Lucius gritted his teeth a bit after speaking.

"Okay, then the second method of revenge, don't you think it's time for kindergartens and elementary schools to be established in the magic world?"

"That's right, Hogwarts occupies a large area, and a lot of land is still unused, and we should use it. Hmm...don't..."

"Why not? You've been rejecting me for three days."

"I don't want you to see me the way I am now."

"Turn off the lights...and we can be under the quilt, I can't see..." Quirrell whispered, and got in with the quilt~