Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

Snape did not appear at Malfoy Manor for the next few days.

Draco took the opportunity to complain to Lucius, saying that it must be my words that provoked Snape.

Lucius thoughtfully said: "Severus' father is an alcoholic and a gambler. He often takes his anger out on Severus and his mother Irene..."

He squatted down and stroked the top of my head: "Don't blame Aurora, my little princess didn't know."

"Dad, you are so biased!" Draco pouted and stormed out angrily.

I hurriedly chased after him, but was stopped by the man.

"Aurora, I hope everything is as you expected..." Lucius nodded with an unfathomable expression.

So perceptive...he discovered it!

"As for Draco, there's no need to chase him. Boys have to suffer more."

"My brother, I will be partial to you."

Lucius smiled and made way for me to pass.

He and Narcissa could be heard whispering behind him: "Cissy, Aurora looks a lot like you..."

"Yes, my heart has been biased from the beginning...biased towards you, a big cat."

It wasn't until much later that I learned that "big cat" and "little fox" referred to their animagus forms.

The father is a snow leopard and the mother is a nine-tailed fox.

It also corresponds to their patronus spells one by one, what a pair of lovers who are in perfect harmony with each other.

"Draco, are you there?"

There was a big bulge in the quilt.

I tiptoed closer and lifted up a corner, revealing a dragon-shaped toy!

cheated!

Then, a dark green blanket covered his head.

"Ha ha!"

Humph, childish tricks!

Draco hugged me from behind.

"I knew... you would come to find me." He put away the spikes on his body.

My heart also became soft.

"Of course... We once shared the same womb. No one in this world is closer than us..."

He turned me around.

It felt like something was touching my lips through the blanket.

"Don't move... This is what Daddy does to Mommy..."

Draco, is it?

My hands were restrained by him, and I never knew he was so strong.

"you……"

My face and fingertips were all carefully drawn by him.

"little Master……"

For the first time, the loud, piercing voice of Dobby the house-elf sounded like heavenly music.

"What is it, Dobby?"

I could hear the anger in Draco's voice.

"Little... little master, the master wants you to have dinner..."

After saying this, Dobby snapped his fingers.

I saw the light again.

Draco's fair face was now red as if it was dripping with blood.

"Brother, don't do this to me..."

"Aurora, don't you like it?" Draco looked confused.

"Only husband and wife can do this... Your future wife, if she knew that you gave your first kiss to me, how sad she would be..."

"We didn't kiss!"

Draco's frown relaxed.

"It doesn't count because of the blanket. Besides, I promised my father that I would not force the girl unless I was sure of her feelings..."

I breathed a sigh of relief, but still felt something was odd.

"The future Mrs. Malfoy, Aurora, can only be you."

Draco said this, took my hand and walked to the restaurant.

What? I was confessed to by a little brat?