Descendants of HP

Severus was sitting on his little bench, which used to be Draco's, a little chair in the shape of a dragon.

In order to deal with Severus' excessive problems, Draco specially found toys for Severus.Severus seemed to like it, at least not yet bored by it.

Seeing Severus, the Duke of York suddenly changed his expression, he was no longer interested in anything, he almost flew to Severus' side eagerly.

Draco reflexively blocked in front of Severus, and Lucius, Narcissa, and Frank blocked Ivan instead.

"Is this how the Malfoy family treats your guests?" The Duke of York said his first long sentence without any emotion.

"If you don't make such a misleading move, I think we will treat a distinguished guest like you with the highest courtesy." Draco faced Severus' safety with his rare toughness.

The Duke of York raised his hand to tell Ivan not to move rashly.He looked at Draco with frank eyes: "Don't be nervous, I'm just too excited, not malicious to you. Otherwise we wouldn't stand together like this, would we?"

Draco agreed with his words, but didn't back down.

The Duke of York didn't care either, he just said softly in a tone as if he was intoxicated in a dream: "There has been no blood race like this for thousands of years."

As a long-lived species, the age of the Duke of York may not match his appearance.

The Duke of York changed his angle and was able to see Severus behind Draco, bending over to salute.There was only a faint smile on his face, but those blue eyes were amazingly bright.

"Excuse me, Your Highness, but you should feel my kindness."

Severus poked his head out from behind Draco, he stared at the Duke of York, from his hair to his toes, and even every fold of his clothes caused by the salute, his scrutiny made the Duke of York wonder if he was someone The place is not in place.

"Who are you?" Severus asked, pawing at Draco's arm.

He is very familiar with the breath of the Duke of York, but it is not close.The kindness and respect exuded from the man were not fake, and Severus was not wary of him.

"The name has been changed for many years, and I almost forget it." The Duke of York squeezed Draco away, knelt down on one knee in front of Severus, took Severus' hand reverently, and kissed his fingertips, " I am Nicholas Venzo Claudius, and it is a great honor to meet you."

His blue-purple eyes seem to exude the fragrance of iris at this moment, quietly opening in the dark night, stretching the branches and leaves gracefully, every time the color flows under the starlight, it has infinite magic power and is fascinating.

Looking into Severus' pure black eyes, Nicholas' smile was longing and gentle, which could almost make anyone intoxicated.

From Draco's point of view, the Duke of York's eyes were completely seductive.

Merlin!What is this doing?To seduce a little boy? !

Although Draco had heard that the blood race is also a race loyal to desire, he really never imagined that the other party could be in love with a boy who was born not long ago!

"Ahem! Your Excellency, why don't you all sit down and have a good talk together, we are really like this..." Frank almost laughed when he saw Draco's expression that was about to go crazy.

The resurrected someone is indeed cute, but the performance of these two waves of people is too exaggerated.

Well, they are definitely not fascinated by the so-called "beauty": Malfoy is out of concern for his family, and the Duke of York is because of the blood in Severus' body, and the reverence is because of the insurmountable generation , love and tenderness are all out of instinctive care for newborns of the blood race.

These are all normal behaviors.

However, the conflicts caused by the ignorance of each other, if we don't sit down and have a good talk, I'm afraid it will cause more fights.

Frank's proposal was accepted, Draco took Severus' hand, and the two squeezed into the armchair together.

Lucius and Narcissa chose to sit on the double sofa facing each other.

The Duke of York sat on the couch in the main seat without hesitation, but Ivan did not sit down. He stood silently behind the Duke of York, in front of a lifeless shadow.

Frank sat down on the wool blanket, facing the Duke of York, casually.

"Draco, where's the Duke of York you're talking about?" Severus had been waiting, waiting for the Duke of York who was said to know his father, but he didn't know the few people here.

He was now away from his toys and sitting with Draco again, feeling a little anxious.

"he……"

"I am the Duke of York. Your Highness only needs to call me Nick." The Duke of York answered first.

"Oh" Severus asked again, "Do you know my father?"

He always remembers.

"Your father..." The Duke of York didn't expect Severus to ask this question, so he said with certainty, "According to blood, you received Lord Cain's blood, so your father is Cain."

The second generation of vampires had already been exterminated by the third generation of rebels, and the one in front of them was probably the last second generation.

The reason why the Duke of York respected Severus was also because he was the fourth generation. As a junior, it was always like this for the elders.

Of course, Nicholas was not lacking in rebellion, but although Severus was small, he could not be easily controlled.

But this is not the most important reason, he hasn't seen a natural-born vampire for a long time, compared to those messy descendants, most of the bastards he got at the beginning are naturally noble blood like Severus , making him want to protect even more.

Severus really needs protection, and if the third generation finds out about his existence, it may be a disaster.

Coupled with the matter of the holy coffin of the blood race, it is more likely to cause problems.

That's why he came in such a hurry.

"Cain..." Severus chanted the name, and a warm and familiar feeling really welled up in the depths of his soul.

A smile crept to the corner of Severus' mouth.

Lucius and Narcissa saw it, but they couldn't understand why Severus was like this.

But all the vampires present knew that every descendant was born with the instruction from the elders.There was no way Cain, apparently long gone, would show up in person to teach Severus.Then only the memory passed down in the blood can be taught through dreams.

The closeness of blood is incomparable.

"I came here today because I have something important to tell you." After the Duke of York confirmed that it was correct, he asked Ivan to give the information to Draco and Lucius. Yin, Cain and Lilith gave birth to the second generation, and the second generation created the third generation, which is the beginning of the most famous thirteen clans. I am the fourth generation, and..."

"Severus Snape," Draco continued.

"His Royal Highness, Severus, is the second generation. According to rumors, the blood of Lord Cain remains in the Holy Coffin of the Blood Race, and it is the only treasure that can reshape the body from the soul. The Blood Race has always been a cursed race. , there will be no talk of reincarnation, only ashes will be wiped out."

"What does it matter?" Lucius asked.

Narcissa shook Lucius' hand nervously.

"Whether it's the second-generation or the Holy Coffin of the Blood Race, they are all good things. The old monsters of the third generation have been longing for it for a long time." Frank said with a smile, as if he said something good.

So the Malfoy family instantly understood how serious the situation was.

The author has something to say:

The scene of Severus sitting on the little dragon bench can imagine the 17-year-old beautiful boy riding the little wooden horse of the child.

←v← When I am free, I will take a picture.Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

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Really cute little Severus