[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

In the sea of ​​​​stars, the star chart belonging to the constellation Gemini is getting brighter and brighter, like two giants walking hand in hand.

"This is the horoscope of Gemini. Did I get it right this time?" Fred whispered in her ear.

"It's so beautiful. How did you do that?" Sigrid was so curious. She had never observed such a beautiful star sea in the three years of astronomy classes she had taken.

"This is magic!" Fred explained simply, and the hot breath dyed her ears red. She was intoxicated by everything she saw and felt at this moment, and it seemed as if someone was whispering in her ear. "My dear, you are my Xinghai..."

Fred was closer to her behind her. Sigrid, who had not been so close for a long time, subconsciously shrank her neck and tried to push away, but one of Fred's hands had already cupped the side of her face. One hand reached into her hair, and without giving her any room to retreat, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Fred smelled her faint fragrance, and his breath became hot. When their lips slowly came together, he couldn't help but tremble, never wanting to let go. At first, his kiss was just lingering between her lips, sucking gently, and Sigrid was intoxicated in this tenderness.

But Fred was gradually no longer satisfied. He clamped his chin and thrust his strong and hot tongue in tentatively, not allowing her to refuse at all.

After absorbing her sweetness, Fred wanted to kiss her like this forever. It was a bit regretful that he only tried to stick out his tongue today. Thanks to Junior Seamus for reminding her.

The two of them clung to each other and entangled their lips and tongues under the starry sky. Whenever Sigrid was kissed until she couldn't breathe, she could only get a moment of respite. After Fred licked her face, neck and ears, he came again. Being pulled into the next tangle of lips and tongues.

It wasn't until the sound of fireworks exploded in her ears, and then bunches of fireworks bloomed in the distance, that Sigrid was completely liberated from this crazy kissing movement.

"Happy birthday, little snake!" Fred said against her lips.

Sigrid realized belatedly that it was already past midnight, and they actually kissed for an hour without doing anything. It was possible that they had made up for the kisses they had shared in the past few months.

Sigrid awkwardly stepped away from his embrace, walked a few steps forward to the edge of the observatory, and looked at the pink fireworks shooting out from the black lake, blooming into shapes such as roses and hearts.

"Come up, I'll take you to reach for the stars!" Fred's voice sounded from behind. Sigrid looked at Fred and realized that he had actually taken out a broomstick from somewhere.

She was hugged by Fred's chest and took off into the night sky. Sigrid's nervous heart skipped a few beats and she could only cling to the only support behind her. Sigrid, who had taken flying lessons for three years and could only glide at a slow speed three stories high, had never flown so high.

Under the cover of the moonlight, they soared freely around the towers of the castle, and finally landed on the roof of the astronomical building.

"Our school is so beautiful!" Sigrid sighed unconsciously, leaning on Fred's shoulder. She had never fully appreciated this school that gave birth to generations of wizards.

She looked at the moonlit castle infatuatedly, and Fred looked at her green eyes that were more dazzling than the stars. He leaned closer and pecked her eyelids, "You are more beautiful!"

Sigrid smiled infatuatedly, "You! A! Lick! Dog!". Fred also remembered the childish and angry words they used to say that day when they quarreled, and whispered in her ear, "Woof! Woof! Woof woof!" Her ear was bitten and she wouldn't let it go.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I will never call you a dog again..." Sigrid repeatedly begged for mercy, slandering the big black dog in her heart that she is much better behaved than you.

"You really don't know where you went wrong?" Fred, who had learned the lesson from the last Valentine's Day, did not simply let her pretend to be a rabbit, and bit her along the ears to her neck and collarbone.

"I shouldn't have said 'we're done' or ignored people." Sigrid admitted her mistake obediently while pushing away the head buried in front of her with both hands.

Then, pitifully, even the finger that refused could not avoid the fate of being bitten, and tears of anger burst out, "Ah! - You are such a bitch! I have an exam tomorrow!!"

The word "examination" finally brought Fred back to his senses. He stood up anxiously, pulled up Sigrid who was still sitting on the eaves and stared at him, wiped her tears that had not dried up with both hands, and kept talking. Saying "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was so wrong"

He took her back to the observatory and coaxed her, "I'll take you back now. Get some sleep and take the exam tomorrow! You're the best!"

After saying that, without waiting for her answer, he pulled her and ran down. At the entrance of the spiral staircase, Fred suddenly stopped again. Poor Sigrid failed to stop the car and hit his hard back hard with the nose of the car. , "Ugh!" She held back from shouting the pain, covered her nose and raised her head.

Knowing that he had done something bad, Fred quickly turned his head and tried to pry her hand away to see if she was injured. He kept apologizing, "I didn't mean to do it!" "You're bleeding, does it hurt?" "Let go. Open your hands and let me show you!" Then he started to wipe her nosebleed directly.

Sigrid was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly, avoiding him like a snake and a scorpion, and shouted in a low voice, "You pig, use the bleeding spell on me!"

After hearing his girlfriend's scolding, Fred, who remembered that he was still a wizard, quickly gave Sigrid a hemostatic spell. Sigrid turned her back to him, took out the mirror she carried with her and wiped the blood on her face with a handkerchief.

Behind him, Fred scratched his head guiltily. He must have been possessed by Ron today. He was so bad that he could be described as a troll.

Sigrid took care of herself before turning her head and fiercely pushing Fred away who was still blocking the door, grazing his shoulder and squeezing through the crack of the door.

Fred quickly followed, and the two of them got off the observatory one after another. "Don't be angry, I just want to celebrate your birthday!" Fred said tentatively from behind her.

Sigrid chuckled in her heart, "I understand. If you can get an A in your potion practice tomorrow, it will be the best birthday gift you can give me!"

Hearing this, Fred felt even more guilty, "I'll try my best..."

Seeing the basement getting closer, Fred finally remembered why he had stopped. He quickly took off the necklace that had been on his neck since Sigrid returned.

He grabbed Sigrid who was rushing back to the dormitory and put the necklace around her neck again. Shake her shoulders and say flatteringly, "Put it on! Don't be angry!"

Seeing her innocence, Sigrid gave a cold "hum", stuffed the necklace around her neck into her clothes, raised her chin, turned her head and continued walking back.

Finally, after Sigrid, who had been wandering late into the night, was safely sent to the basement, Fred breathed a sigh of relief and returned to Gryffindor Tower.

Sigrid, who was sitting in front of the dressing table taking off her makeup, looked at herself in such a miserable state that she felt like crying. Her red nose was still aching, her lips were scratched and slightly swollen, and there were a series of dark red marks on her ears and neck. , and there are still tooth marks that have not faded. The most irritating thing was that her chin was so bruised from the prolonged kissing.

I really don’t know if it’s because she’s too delicate or because Fred is too careless today! Sigrid angrily applied some ointment to reduce swelling.

The next week was busy with exams, and Sigrid did not meet with Fred again because Fred was busier than her. However, based on the analysis of the information sent from the name tag every night, he should have done well in the exam.

As for her own results, Sigrid is not worried at all and feels that this year she may have to challenge Miss Granger, who is number one in age! After all, she has studied all the subjects for the OLS exam, and can also help her boyfriend check his homework and questions!

On June 6, the day finally came when the results were announced. Sigrid looked at her results with satisfaction:

Transfiguration: Excellent (o)

Charms:Excellent(o)

Potions: Excellent (o)

History of Magic: Excellent (o)

Defense Against the Dark Arts: Excellent (o)

Astronomy: Exceeding Expectations (e)

Herbalism:Excellent(o)

Magical Creatures Care: Exceeding Expectations (e)

Divination class: Pass (a)

The report card, which was basically full of O's, was very beautiful. Before Sigrid could be happy for a long time, Suzy proudly told her that she was ranked second after Gryffindor on the bulletin board. Jay.

Sigrid was so angry that she vomited blood. On the outside, she had to say thank you calmly to everyone who congratulated her. She took advantage of the lack of people at noon to go to the bulletin wall in the auditorium, and looked at Granger's transcript for a long time without saying anything.

She was puzzled. They were both in the third grade, so why did she only take 9 exams, while Granger could take 12 exams?

Even though Granger's potions were lower than hers, and her Defense Against the Dark Arts was even worse than hers, she still lost.

In the afternoon, Fred and George also finished the exam of the last practical course. The two-week exam week was so grueling. I couldn't believe that they actually completed the exams of 9 courses on time without handing in the papers in advance. When others ask, they will say, "We are experiencing the OLS exam immersively!" In fact, in the final analysis, it is mainly after mastering the questions that they find that they can't finish writing at all...

In the evening, a final dinner was held in the auditorium. The fifth graders had a great party to end the painful exam week. Don’t worry about the results until they are sent home during the summer vacation! The seventh graders who have graduated say goodbye to their friends who have been together for seven years amid their longing for the future and reluctance to part with campus life.

As for the wizards in other grades, those with poor grades were struggling with how to take their report cards home, while those with good grades were chatting while browsing the forum. Today is the last day of forum operation for this semester. There is no such tool to relieve boredom outside of Hogwarts.

Forum Hot Post [Original] I love you, it has nothing to do with love potions! (ss*hp*cd sadomasochism) The finale finally came after half a year. The double endings of sandwich biscuits and cdhp made the little witches of Hogwarts refresh their outlook again.

The little witches who said "It's too scary..." "It's so harsh..." "I can't accept it!" secretly asked the author, "Did your ex-boyfriend take the dog today?" ” was sent to the fifth place in the popularity rankings.

The group of young wizards reveling in the castle would not know that the hippogriff that attacked Malfoy before the start of school escaped before being executed. A group of Ministry of Magic officials present only complained to each other and no one cared. This "fugitive".

They also don't know that "Wormtail" far away in Azkaban has escaped from prison and is hiding in a Muggle motel shivering, planning how to return to his master to seek asylum.

Our third grade story ends here. When will Sigrid and Fred, a pair of childhood sweethearts who grew up together, be made public? What stories will they have in fourth grade? How can they, who have completely different growth experiences, help each other grow bit by bit so that this relationship can go further?