[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

After school in the afternoon, Sigrid waited for her prefect Lestrange by the black lake outside the castle as agreed.

The weather was sunny, and some students who had just finished school were also walking by the lake. Sigrid followed Volint to find a remote place before stopping.

Although there was no one around, Volint still carefully used an earplug to listen to the spell before explaining, "There are some things I think you should know, but it's not convenient to talk about it in the castle."

Volint sighed "I shouldn't have told you..."

When Sigrid received the news, she had a hunch that Volint must have something important to tell her, so she went to the appointment as soon as school was over.

Seeing his hesitant look, Sigrid didn't take the initiative to ask, and waited quietly for him to speak.

"That lord... went to Malfoy Manor last month. Many of the parents of my classmates went there. Old Nott also went, and he brought his son with him." When he mentioned "that lord", his expression became a little brighter. Yearning, his right hand caressed his left arm unconsciously.

Sigrid looked away calmly and answered, "Draco and Theodore have already seen the "mysterious man"? "

Her heart was tense now, and she had to force herself to calm down. For the first time, she felt that this name was so close to her.

Volint quickly covered her mouth when she uttered the words "mysterious man". He realized that his action was too rude and quickly let go. Fortunately, Sigrid immediately realized her mistake.

Volint emphasized in a low voice, "Remember, it's the Dark Lord or the Dark Duke." He stopped mentioning the Dark Lord. He believed that Sigrid was smart enough and should understand what he meant.

"Naila Lestrange is my uncle's daughter. She has been instilled with many extreme ideas by her family. She has no malicious intentions."

Volint also heard that his sister offended Sigrid on the first day she came, and her character was not popular in Slytherin.

"I don't care, I will take more care of her." Sigrid has no intention of arguing with the little brat. It's easy to remind her if necessary, but whether little Leslanqi appreciates it or not is her own business. .

The two briefly said a few words and then separated. Sigrid was worried about how to spend this year in Slytherin safely, but she met Theodore on the way back to the lounge.

Sigrid suddenly saw the acquaintance that Volint asked her to be wary of, and felt nervous, but she calmed down immediately, "Hi, Theodore, what a coincidence."

"Unfortunately, I'm looking for you." Theodore didn't seem to want to let her go.

"What's the matter?" Sigrid wondered.

"It's not convenient to talk here, go outside." After Theodore said that, he walked away.

Sigrid, who had just come back from outside, followed a few steps behind, thinking about what he had to say.

"The Lestrange is the most trusted family of the Dark Lord. Volint Lestrange shoulders a heavy responsibility in the school this year." Theodore said straight to the point.

While Sigrid was still digesting the news he told her, Theodore then reminded, "Don't pay attention to Naila Lestrange either. Bella Lestrange, who escaped from prison, gave her a lot." brainwashing."

Theodore interrupted her thoughts, glanced at the figure hiding in the corner ahead, and looked back, "Greengrass wants to marry the Malfoy family, and the Dark Lord is very supportive."

Sigrid was even more confused, "What does this have to do with me?"

"She is jealous of you. She thinks Draco likes you! You are dating a Weasley. What will you do if the Dark Lord notices you?" It was rare for Theodore to say so many words in one breath.

"That's ridiculous!" She finally understood why little Greengrass was suddenly hostile to her. He was treating her as an imaginary enemy. Why didn't she go to Pansy Parkinson? There was someone who had a better relationship with Draco than she did. Closer?

"From now on...be careful yourself." Theodore hesitated to speak.

Sigrid understood that they might not be friends again.

"Can I still trust you?" Sigrid was a little disappointed.

"Of course, after all, you are my first dance partner!" Theodore made a rare joke.

"Oh my God, this is your first time too? You were so calm at the time, you couldn't tell at all..." Sigrid couldn't help but laugh when she thought about her dark history of not being able to dance.

The tension between the two men eased.

After Sigrid left, Draco's figure appeared from the corner.

"You didn't say anything you shouldn't have said, did you?" Draco stared into Theodore's eyes suspiciously, not letting go of any clues.

"I only said what you asked me to convey to her!" Theodore met his scrutinizing gaze and added, "I didn't mention anything about your family!"

"She knows these are not good! We are not the same person." Draco whispered, more like speaking to himself.

He has no choice!

The Dark Lord brought his cronies to Malfoy Manor in person, what a favor!

His father had to gratefully accept the task assigned by the Dark Lord - to find a prophecy made sixteen years ago.

Failing that, he, Draco Malfoy, would kneel down and receive the Dark Lord's gift - a true Dark Mark.

Become the first minor believer.

--split line--

Sigrid opened the door to the bedroom and found a guest sitting on the sofa - Amber Blunt.

Blunt also saw her at the door and stood up awkwardly, "Prefect."

"What's the matter with you?" Sigrid was not in a good mood after being messed with by Volint and Theodore and didn't want to look at her again.

"I……"

"I invited her in! She can actually fold more than a dozen kinds of letter paper!" Susie came over excitedly holding a cardboard box.

"Senior Nelson, I'd better go first! The prefect doesn't seem to welcome me..." Blunt lowered his head in embarrassment.

"You are a bit pretentious, Miss Blount!" Sigrid did not welcome her, but it seemed that she had become Suzy's friend.

Sigrid didn't want to expose her poor performance. She didn't have much energy to act with her now.

There were outsiders in the dormitory, and Sigrid, who didn't want to stay here, wandered aimlessly to the Black Lake again...

The sky was getting dark, a gust of evening breeze was blowing, and the thin summer robe was still a bit cold, so Sigrid cast a warmth charm on herself.

Holding my knees and sitting on the roots of a big tree, a feeling of loneliness swept over me...

She needed to calm down and think carefully, what choice would she make in Slytherin?

The second Dark Lord's era was coming, and she couldn't stay out of it in Slytherin.

She is a prefect and a sought-after "snake flower". There are many classmates waiting for her in Slytherin. Half of her classmates have already made their choice, and now - it's her turn!

"Little snake, so you are hiding here!" Suddenly, Fred's voice came from behind, interrupting her thoughts.

"Why are you here?" Sigrid quickly put away her irritability.

——My little girlfriend is super sad right now, of course I have to come!

Fred was thinking this in his heart, but he said, "Of course I miss you. Are you still angry with me now?"

"Pfft-" Sigrid laughed. She was not so stingy. The joke on the train could make her angry now.

"Get up! Let's go sit in the tree for a while!" Fred looked up and found a treasure spot.

Sigrid put her cold little hand into Fred's big warm hand and was pulled up by him.

Fred helped his "little lady" climb to the tree trunk at half height, and together they watched the sunset, and the ink color smeared across the sky bit by bit - it was getting dark.

"Do you want to talk to me?" Fred felt that half of Sigrid's shoulder was wet...

——Why is she crying?

"I hate being a prefect..." Sigrid couldn't tell him about the "Dark Lord", it was Slytherin's business.

"Is there anyone who is disobedient? Tell me your name. I have many new products that need to be tested!" Fred blurted out.

"I can handle it myself. Just hold me like this..." Sigrid put her arms around his waist and shrank into his arms for warmth.

Fred gently stroked the back of her head in comfort.

I was annoyed in my heart - if George were here, he would definitely guess what she was sad about at the first time... Unlike him, who was stupid,

……

The two of them are immersed in their own world with their own thoughts.

……

Sigrid absorbed enough warmth from Fred's body and finally resurrected with full blood. She raised her head and stretched her arms in front of his eyes, and began to make trouble unreasonably, "Look, look, look, it's all your fault for climbing into the tree. I My arms are all bitten and swollen now!”

Fred raised her arm and inspected it carefully. Sure enough, there were several unexpected little red spots on the white arm.

Fred put the little red spot on her arm to his lips, kissed it, and called it "saliva disinfection!"

Sigrid pulled her arm away in disgust and glared at him hopelessly, "Fred, are you obsessed with your own saliva? Why don't you use it to invent a "disinfectant" or something?" , maybe you can get a Merlin badge! "