'And the difference between your... ideas and what the Dark Lord suggested?' Severus felt appalled. If the wizarding world once more was going to be driven by a force that forbade or allowed things on the grounds of blood status... it could only go very, very wrong.
'I am lucky, it seems, to be a half-blood. But since I am such a ladies man - I can hardly keep them from lining up outside my home, and I prefer to be free of them - so I don't want any wife or any children. It would be devestating for the female part of our population,' Severus sneered, and looked even more ugly than usual, confirming that any part of the female population who would want Severus Snape had to be blind or deaf, or preferably both. 'I do not want to reproduce, thank you very much. And, how exactly, are you going to... convince wizards and witches to participate in your little breeding plan unless you force them? I, for one, am not doing it willingly.'
Severus raised an eyebrow, and turned to look at Draco. He was certain he wasn't the least interested in marrying anyone, either, not without Lucius' accept, at least. And rarely anyone was good enough for Lucius Malfoy.