[Comprehensive Lord HP] To eternal life to your love

malfoy manor

"Severus, don't you have more time?" Platinum father and son stood by the door, and Lucius held back his friend who wanted to leave.

Severus finished buttoning his coat, and stretched out his hand to smooth out the wrinkles on the sleeves: "No, there are some things to prepare for the start of school."

"Oh, well...Actually, I really don't understand why you are going to Hogwarts to be a professor, Severus, you must know that you are the head of the Prince family, it's really... Lucius held his forehead and patted his son's head, "Xiaolong, say goodbye to Godfather."

"Goodbye Godfather, I look forward to your next visit." Draco saluted obediently.

Severus' facial expression was slightly soft, and he nodded: "Narcissa will come back from France tomorrow, right?"

As soon as he mentioned his beloved wife, Lucius' gray-blue eyes sparkled with love and tenderness: "Oh, yes, my beloved Sissy will return to my arms tomorrow~ That damn fashion exhibition Will let my beautiful wife leave my side for five days~!"

Severus rolled his eyes and said, "Then, please take care of your beautiful wife and don't add any more 'decorations' to my manor!"

Draco heard the little shoulders shrugged here, and his head wanted to get into the skirt of his clothes.

Severus obviously saw that his godson was trying to hide his smile, and snorted coldly, successfully making Draco stop his smile and raise his head to put on a standard Slytherin smirk.

"Sissy just can't stand your gloomy manor. Dear old friend, as a nobleman, we need to improve our living environment properly?" Lucius couldn't help but gloated at his misfortune.

Those pink, pink and green outfits really... added a lot of "brightness" to the Prince Manor...

Well, let's not talk about the decorations in my manor...

By the way, Sissy will be back tomorrow, and I have to tell the housekeeper to hang those gauze decorations back to their original positions, otherwise Sissy will get into trouble...

"Humph!"

Severus always felt that he could not communicate with the Malfoy family on this issue, and turned away with a hem of his long coat.

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"It's too sour... That one looks a bit spicy, it's not good... Well, this one is okay, but it's a little bit astringent... Speaking of which, it's better for girls..."

In the dark night, Harry, who was sitting on the roof with his legs crossed, looked at the men and women coming out of the bar opposite, and from time to time a few streamers of red light flashed in the green eyes revealed by taking off his contact lenses.

"Goo-"

Harry clutched his stomach, with a rare expression of grievance on his face, and only at this time would he show an expression that really fit his age.

"hungry……"

Staring straight at a girl who just came out of the bar, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, Harry rubbed his stomach and disappeared on the roof in a flash.

"Lovely lady, I wonder if I'm honored to know your name?"

The girl turned around upon hearing this, and pointed at herself in amazement: "...Me?"

Harry's smile became more and more seductive, and he slightly raised his lips into a smile. While bending over, he stretched out a hand as a gentleman's invitation gesture. Against the vintage dress that Harry specially put on, he looked more like an aristocrat walking out of a medieval painting.

The girl blushed, rubbed her palms against her body, and carefully took Harry's hand.

Harry held the girl's hand, took a deep breath, and let out a smile that made the girl lose her mind: "Your taste is good."

"What... what?" the girl said in a daze with her eyes wide open.

"You'll soon find out..."

Harry grabbed the girl's hand with all his strength and held the girl in his arms. To outsiders, he looked like an intimate couple, and slowly walked into the darkness.

***——***—*** What to do Xiaoha, the professor saw you eating ⊙-⊙***——***—***

Severus had always been a materialist.

Although he reads the Bible, he never believes that God or Satan really exists in this world.

But in front of...

Even though the sweet and alluring smell of blood was lingering at the tip of his nose, Harry still sensed someone approaching immediately, and his murderous eyes were instantly replaced by shock when he saw the man standing not far away.

Severus and Harry, who was holding the girl in his arms, looked at each other for a few seconds, and looked away first, but did not move his feet.

Harry gave a low laugh, leaned close to the girl's neck and licked a few times on the cavities that were continuously oozing blood, seeing that the cavities on the girl's neck had healed to perfection, he gently put down the girl who was unconscious due to excessive blood loss. Girl, stand up slowly.

"Professor, your reaction is a little... different from that of ordinary people-to be honest, it is surprising." Harry stood there, pulling a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe the corner of his mouth gracefully.

Only then did Severus turn his head back, looked at the boy in the velvet robe with sharp eyes, and snorted lightly: "Are you human?"

"Ah, still." Harry folded the blood-stained handkerchief and put it in his arms, and walked towards Severus, "I will always be human until my birthday, but sometimes I need a little Nutrition."

Eighteen... years old?

Severus didn't ask any more questions, and without looking at the boy, he strode directly past Harry and the unconscious girl half leaning against the wall towards the other end of the alley.

Somehow, a smile crept into the corner of Harry's eyes. He unbuttoned the brooch and took off his dark purple robe and put it on his arm, revealing the little black vest he was wearing underneath. The top two buttons of the white shirt.

London at night is brightly lit and lively only in a few special places.Severus and Harry walked one after the other on the quiet path, when suddenly, Harry heard a deep and full of charm voice:

"After that, what?"

Harry's footsteps paused, stopped, and looked at the man in front of him who also stopped.

"Bloodlines."

There was no change in the expression on Severus' face, as if the other party just answered an answer to a question like - you asked if you had eaten and you answered yes - the same question.

"How many blood... existences like you are there in this world?" Severus' fingers hanging by his side trembled slightly.

"I'm unique, Professor." Harry noticed Severus' abnormality and blinked, "And if you're asking about blood races, all the things in this world will never add up to more than one hundred indivual."

"...well..." Severus was about to say something, but was interrupted by the boy who moved in front of him silently and instantly.

Harry stood less than one centimeter away from Severus, his body leaned forward slightly, his eyes narrowed with a smile, not like a bat, but rather like a fox: "Mr. It can satisfy me, as long as you give me the time to do missions and full freedom every day, there will be no problems, it’s very easy to raise~”

"...Are you tempting me to adopt a... let's say a vampire?" Severus didn't take a step back, bursting out with an aura comparable to Harry's, raising his eyebrows.

"My blood, my hair, my nails... as long as it doesn't touch my bottom line, the professor is free to do whatever he wants—do you want to consider raising a little bat, professor?" Harry instead took a step back and restrained all his momentum, laughing like a human animal harmless.

All of a sudden, Harry wanted to touch this man, to know everything about this man, to know everything about this man.

——Maybe this can explain why at the first sight of him, no, maybe the moment Hogwarts heard the name, the heart in his body that was supposed to be on the verge of stopping began to start like a human heart beat.

Even, faster.

"...if you can put an end to any trouble caused by you." The half-accepted words came out.

That's right.

Harry could see it, and Severus felt it himself.

The trembling of the fingers clearly indicated that...

He's very, interested, interested, interested in Severus Springs.

Harry smiled and followed Severus towards Prince Manor, his steps so light and almost silent.

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