Harry Potter: This savior is a bit bad

He took my hand and Apparated me directly to the center of the gardens of Malfoy Manor.

This place has been carefully decorated.

The white roses that bloomed in the past were magically decorated into a warm red.

The refreshing floral scent surrounds us.

The soft and soothing sound of violin came from not far away, and I noticed that his already handsome face had been carefully groomed.

Although his expression was confident and outspoken, there was a hint of nervousness in his eyes.

He subconsciously grasped his straight suit trousers, waiting for my answer.

"I'm not even ready..." I muttered softly.

She was clearly disheveled and nestling in his arms acting coquettishly just now.

As a result, you will face the most important moment in your life.

"How could that be? Hasn't becoming Mrs. Malfoy been your homework all along? You have been fully prepared. Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing..."

He put the ring that symbolized the head of the Malfoy family on my hand.

I opened my eyes wide.

"My mother gave it to me... She said that this way, I would have a better chance of winning..."

Draco smiled.

"What you took off was the Potter family's head ring."

At some point, Harry appeared behind me.

"I thought you were out..." Draco glared at Harry.

"You sent me away just to take the initiative, didn't you?" Harry raised his eyebrows. "Aurora's choice is to marry me. Your brother and sister status has long been deeply rooted in everyone's mind."

"The Malfoy family is now in its heyday, and Tom has just secured his position. You don't want to cause unnecessary shocks because of the two of you..."

Draco interrupted Harry's assumption rudely: "The Malfoy family is not so bad as to be unable to protect my future wife... Sacrificing our own happiness for the sake of profit is not something we would do."

He stood up and adjusted the ring that symbolized the head of the Malfoy family to the appropriate size.

"Aurora, Bellatrix Lestrange was Dad's intended marriage partner. But Dad chose Mom without hesitation... and so did I."

"Draco..."

No matter how many people told me that Draco, the bad boy in Harry Potter, was a spoiled second-generation rich man and that the Malfoy family were spineless cowards, I always had my own judgment.

They just make the choice that’s best for them.

I'm afraid I had already fallen deeply in love with him before I came into this world.

"You already know my answer, don't you?"

My voice was choked with sobs.

"It's just that I want to hear you say it..."

Draco cupped the back of my neck and threaded his fingers into my hair.

"I would like to..."

Draco glanced at Harry quickly: "Thank Merlin... I couldn't be happier now..."

"Aurora..." Harry couldn't hide his disappointment.

I took his hand and said, "What if... I mean, what if we can be happy together?"

"I have discussed with my mother that we can hold a very private wedding, with only family members attending..."

Draco planned gleefully.

"Whether I'm named Malfoy or Potter, my relationship with you will not change from beginning to end," I promised.

"Greedy Aurora..."

Draco raised the corners of his lips: "But, this is the real you..."

"thank you all……"

The three of us hugged each other tightly.