HP good life

Voldemort was a little annoyed, he didn't know why Lucius was hot and cold towards him, and they hadn't spent a good night together for a long time, but he could feel that Lucius still liked him, even loved him.

Maybe Lucius was just too insecure, as the people he'd asked had said.

Today Voldemort prepared a perfect date, by the way to give Lucius some sense of security, of course, a good night is also indispensable.

Lucius seemed more nervous than usual today, he felt that today was different from usual, but he didn't know what would happen.

Voldemort arranged today's dining table in the garden, surrounded by moonlight flowers blooming under the moonlight, fairies flying around, and wonderful music playing in the distance, everything is so romantic.

After they had a delicious dinner, they went for a walk together under the beautiful moonlight.

Voldemort was clearly in good spirits, he was smiling the whole time.

"We're moving toward music."

"Feels like an adventurous hero." Lucius gave a small smile.

"Good idea, maybe we should do something, not to waste this wonderful music." Said Voldemort took Lucius' hand, and danced with him.

Lucius exclaimed, and then he felt very funny, and kept laughing.

They danced until they could no longer dance, and then they forgot all manners and manners, and sat down on the grass.

Lucius looked up at the sky with a smile, and Voldemort looked at Lucius' profile.

He felt a strange feeling running through his body, and that feeling brought an inexplicable force, which drove him to look at Lucius all the time, and to say something to Lucius.

Finally the power won, and Voldemort moved closer to Lucius.

Lucius sensed Voldemort's approach and turned to look at him.

Voldemort smiled softly, and Lucius seemed to sense something, and the smile on his face started to fade.

Voldemort leaned close to Lucius' lips, said "I love you" softly, and kissed them at the same time.

Lucius closed his eyes when he heard those three words, and while he closed his eyes, time stood still.

The world stopped at this moment.

Lucius opened his eyes again and stared at the still Voldemort with a sad feeling in his body.

"Why did you say it? If you don't say it, I can still pretend that you are him." Lucius gently stroked Voldemort's cheek, "Voldemort, DarkLord, he will never say love."

He stopped looking at Voldemort, lowered his head, and smiled mockingly.

"By the way, this has nothing to do with you, you just do what I want."

Lucius stood up and walked out with his back to Voldemort, everything behind him began to disappear.

Soon Lucius was at the edge of the garden, "I've had enough dreams, it's time for me to wake up."

He took a step forward, stepping over a barrier.

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