Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

"Fortunately, Draco's current ability is not enough to complete the marking." Lucius stared at half of the leaf, "Once the mark is formed, you will be bound together for life."

"Draco, Aurora, are you ready for this?"

"I...I don't think it's a bad thing."

I still felt shy when I suddenly expressed my feelings in front of my father.

"Anyway...Draco, whether you have unsealed the seal or not, you are not allowed to fully mark Aurora before she reaches adulthood. Do you hear me?"

"Understood, Father..."

He didn't tell Lucius why he marked me.

When asked about it afterwards, he explained: "Aurora, you entrusted me with your weakness out of trust... How could I tell anyone about this without your permission..."

"I hope that you can share all your secrets with me first..."

Suddenly, the door to the study opened and Narcissa came in.

"Luke, I heard from Harry that you angrily threw the children..."

She noticed the mark between my eyebrows!

"Mom! You have been marked by Father too!" Draco exclaimed.

I regret that I am not an elf and cannot see the mark between Narcissa's eyebrows.

"Mom's mark is a tree!" Draco shared with me excitedly, "Dad, is this the effect after the complete mark?" the boy asked.

Lucius nodded: "Each elf's mark is unique."

"Have you asked your mother for consent?" Draco's eyes moved back and forth between my mother's and mine.

"Of course, you think I would be as reckless as you?"

Lucius leaned over and kissed Narcissa between the brows.

"Don't do that, the child is watching..." The woman gently pushed her husband away.

"They've been used to it for a long time... Even without the mark, we would..." His mouth was covered and he couldn't continue.

Narcissa looked at me, relieved and worried, but she didn't say anything accusing.

"Aurora, don't allow others to touch your forehead. Only the person who marked you can touch this place. The elves have a strong possessiveness..."

She looked at her father with a pouty look on her face.

I nodded: "I'll pay attention..."

"It's my fault. I have never interfered with your development... Draco has chosen you at such a young age, which may cause trouble to you..."

"Mom, Aurora has already chosen me..." Draco looked unconvinced.

"Yes, Mom, we are going both ways." For the first time, I openly held Draco's hand in front of them.

"Running in both directions?" Lucius joked, "Who taught you that phrase? It's quite trendy!"

"Mom!" I threw myself into Narcissa's arms and acted coquettishly.

"Luke, didn't you see that Aurora was embarrassed? Do you think everyone is like you, with a face thicker than a city wall?"

Narcissa's hand gently scratched Lucius' face.

Unlike other Westerners with large pores, Malfoys have particularly delicate and smooth skin.

Even Draco and Lucius, who are men, could not see a single pore when observed closely.

"Let's go out..." Narcissa carefully helped me tidy up my bangs, deliberately avoiding the mark of half a leaf.

I made a face at Draco and he looked at us both lovingly.

The years are quiet.