[Comprehensive] The Wizard and the Fugitive

The boy was resting on William's lap, with the tip of his nose gently rubbing against his stomach through the thin fabric of the shirt, causing waves in his heart.

William lowered his head, looked at the obvious carelessness on Draco's face, and unconsciously put on a smile.How could he not know what Draco was planning?But even if he knew, he didn't intend to say it, so as not to spoil his own "surprise".

Draco was completely ignorant of William's inner activities, and seeing that he hadn't asked any more questions, he was innocently relieved, thinking that his question hadn't aroused any suspicion.

It was already late at night, Draco relaxed, and drowsiness followed immediately.He yawned a little, grabbed William's arm, and buried himself deeper into William's arms.The evening wind blew in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room. William looked at the star-studded night sky outside, picked up his boy, and went to the bedroom.

The corridor was very dark, and the candlesticks on the walls on both sides lit up one after another following William's footsteps, and went out one after another after he walked away.Draco buried his face in his neck, with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth, he was clearly awake, but he was lying in William's arms.

In the long corridors of the Malfoy Manor, the sound of William's footsteps echoed in the open space under the shade of the trees, making the silence even quieter.Just as Draco was about to say something to break the overly deserted atmosphere of the night, he heard Sherlock's unconsciously arrogant words and his father's slow aria in the dimness ahead.The atmosphere between the two is not good, there is no doubt about it, how can a pretentious Muggle and a pure-blood Slytherin get along peacefully?

"What is he doing here?" Draco asked with a raised eyebrow after listening for a moment.

"Thinking about life." William said casually. Seeing Draco looking over with dissatisfaction, he pulled the corner of his mouth and explained seriously: "He encountered an emotional bottleneck. Of course, this bottleneck was entirely made by himself."

While chatting about Sherlock's "emotional bottleneck", they continued to walk slowly, and one person in front of them finally noticed them.

Sherlock's sensitive ears caught that part of the comment about himself at once, and he protested almost reflexively: "I knew you couldn't understand! William Schiller, you are a fool when it comes to relationships!"

William, who was holding his fiancé in his arms, raised his eyebrows, and chose to remain silent very sympathetically.

However, Sherlock is not alone in their troubles.Lucius Malfoy stood in the portrait, straightened his back, and raised his chin slightly at Draco: "My dear son, can you explain to your old father why this guy appeared in Malfoy's In the manor?"

"Merlin..." Draco threw his head on William's shoulder and decided to play dead to escape the battlefield.

He pinched the back of William's neck, signaling to get out of here quickly.This little move was very subtle, but it was a pity that it failed to escape Lucius' sight.

The former Patriarch Malfoy, who knew his son very well, immediately showed his aura when he was alive, tapped his cane, and said seriously: "Draco, hiding behind others is not a man's behavior."

"William is not someone else." Draco muttered in a low voice, with a bit of aggrieved tone that made William couldn't help but curl his lips, patted the back of his head comfortingly, and hugged the boy who was trying to break free from his arms.

"I think you are not ignorant of the situation in the wizarding world, so you should also know that everything Draco is doing now is beneficial to Malfoy." He laughed with pride in his eyes Shen Cai: "On the issue of dealing with Muggles, I don't think you have the courage of Draco at all."

Lucius smiled sarcastically, pointed at Sherlock and said, "You call this courage?"

William smiled lightly, not wanting to continue arguing with Lucius.He glanced at Sherlock and snapped his fingers.A house-elf immediately appeared among the group of people, with huge eyes open, waiting for orders from the master.

"Send this guest to his room." William pointed to Sherlock with his chin, nodded slightly to Lucius, and directly Apparated to Draco's room.

He gently put the boy in his arms on the bed, and turned to get him pajamas.Draco turned over, lying on the bed staring at his back, and said with a smile: "My father is probably going to be very angry."

"Oh?" William replied casually.

Draco grabbed the Norwegian short nostril pillow at the head of the bed, rested his chin on it, and said with a smile, "Malfoy Manor is anti-apparition, you shouldn't have done that in front of him just now."

"It was you who first hinted me to run." William came over with their pajamas in hand, leaned over and patted Draco's ass, motioning him to get up.

"Oh, so you just Apparated?"

"I'm only responsible for satisfying one person." William said with a smile, lowering his head and kissing the tip of the boy's nose, who was reluctant to move: "So, are you satisfied?"

Draco thought for a while, raised his chin, and tried hard to restrain the smile on the corner of his mouth: "No."

William shook his head with a smile, knelt on one knee on the bed, and looked at Draco seriously: "Mr. Malfoy, can you tell me what should I do?"

Draco got up on one wheel, knelt up, put his hands on William's shoulders, and looked into his eyes: "You have to promise me one thing."

William raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"I can't tell you now."

There was a bright light in the boy's eyes, and he looked at him intently with a warm smile.William couldn't get away from this focused and deep gaze at all, he could only fall into Draco's stare uncontrollably, reluctant to look away.

"Promise me!" Draco urged, shaking William's shoulders and pulling him out of his thousands of thoughts.

"Okay." William laughed: "Really don't tell me?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Draco said proudly, lifting his chin.At this moment, the smile on his face overlapped with the young Malfoy in the photo on the bedside table, all of them were so happy and happy, so ignorant of sorrow.

From the wizarding world to the Muggle world, and back to the wizarding world, Draco is no longer that kid who doesn't understand anything.He had to shoulder the family and had to be strong.But because of William's existence, he regained a kind of love, which allowed the innocence and childishness in his heart that was almost ruined with the family to be preserved and reborn a little bit.

William looked at his smile and couldn't help laughing himself.The softest part of his heart was so caught off guard, touched by Draco's impeccable smile.

"Merlin, how lucky am I to meet him..." William shook his head and whispered.