miss foley of hp hogwarts

The snow at Hogwarts always comes so suddenly.

The university rained down from the pure white sky, covering the entire castle in just one day.

On the last day before the vacation, Ace stood at the fence of the owl hut, the cold wind howling - she finally waited for Jerry, who had flown back from the south.

"Thank you for your hard work, Jerry."

Ace touched its head, took out the biscuits he had prepared and fed them to it.

After Jerry finished enjoying his delicious meal, Ace took off the small cloth bag tied to his feet.

Ace walked slowly towards the castle from the snow.The wind blew up her long gray-brown hair and blew the tightly wrapped robe around her.

On the Ravenclaw tower, Diane raised the telescope, trying to see who was still in the snow at this time.

"Ace?"

She opened a round window, and a chill suddenly invaded the warm bedroom, and the letters on the table were flying in the air.

After releasing the paper crane, Diane quickly closed the window and exhaled a breath of mist, "Huh, it's so cold."

The paper crane swayed in the cold wind and flew unswervingly towards Ace, flying into her arms.

Ace was stunned and looked around, but couldn't see anyone, so she unfolded the paper crane and

“Come to the Astronomy Tower.

——DJ (Diane Jones)”

"Diane?"

Ace looked up at the Ravenclaw tower, but couldn't see anything clearly in the white.

When Ace arrived at the astronomy tower, Diane was already standing in front of the window. Her eyebrows were more handsome than when she was a child. Her dark blue eyes were buried in the shadows, and she looked at people with a sense of intimidation.

This is gained from traveling among various families.

"You're here?" Diane didn't look back, as if there were eyes behind her. She knew she was coming as soon as Ace stepped up the stairs.

Ace walked up to her and stood side by side with her, "What happened?"

The ginger tea on the window sill was steaming. Diane picked up a cup and handed it to Ace, "Nothing happened."

After a pause, she continued: "What did you do in the Owlery? Did anyone write a letter?"

Ace narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Aunt Taylor sent me some winter clothes. Our family won't be going to London this year."

When it came to his parents, Ace didn't reveal any flaws. No one knew that Mr. and Mrs. Foley had been buried under the roses long ago.

This is news that cannot be leaked.

"Well, okay." Diane didn't have too much doubt, "Uncle and Aunt Foley don't know what they are busy with these days. Asta has told me several times."

"They have to leave after Christmas..."

【————】

After saying goodbye to all his friends at King's Cross Station, Ace looked at Snape standing next to him and tilted his head.

"Mr. Snape, where are you going?"

Snape pursed his lips, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed, and a thin layer of red appeared on his pale face.

He buried his face in the faded gray-yellow striped Hufflepuff scarf, and said in a muffled voice, "My mother invites you to spend Christmas in Spider-End Alley, Ace."

"Really?" Ace also became a little embarrassed, but still looked at Snape and asked.

Snape looked at Ace with avoidant eyes and nodded firmly, "Of course."

Naturally, he would not tell Ace that he wrote a letter to his mother, telling her that he wanted to take Ace to spend Christmas at home.

Of course, Irene would not object, but she just touched the last name Foley on the letter with her fingertips, her eyes feeling a little sad.

The dilapidated hut had obviously been carefully tidied up.

The tables, chairs and stools were neatly arranged, covered with a linen tablecloth, and stacks of snacks were placed on top. The fireplace, which had not been used for a long time, was also warm.

The cottage at No. 19 Spider's End was far different from what Snape remembered.

No more dirty and cold.

"Mother?"

Eileen was sitting in a chair in a daze, and didn't even notice that Snape opened the door.

She seemed to be suddenly awakened, "Oh, Sev, my dear, you are back."

Catching a glimpse of Ace behind Snape, she quickly said, "This is Miss Foley, come in, come in."

Ace opened his mouth, with a rose-like blush on his face, and said, "Mrs. Snape, just call me Ace."

Snape helped Eileen walk into the room, but the warmth under his hands told him that Eileen had been sitting at the table for who knows how long - her arms were colder than his own hands.

With a slight sigh, Snape helped her sit by the fireplace.

Instructing Ace to sit wherever he wanted, he carried his luggage and went upstairs.

Erin's mental state was not very good and she was in a daze. It wasn't until Ace poured a cup of hot tea into her cold hands that her eyes regained focus.

"Oh, look at me, I'm sorry, Miss Foley." Irene looked at the beautiful girl in front of her very guiltily, "I should give you a cup of hot tea, are you frozen?"

Ace shook his head, took the blanket next to him and covered Erin's legs, "Madam, it's much warmer here than Hogwarts."

"Yeah, it snows a lot at Hogwarts——"

After saying a few words, Irene's voice deepened and she fell asleep leaning on the sofa.

Ace quietly walked up the stairs towards Snape's bedroom.

Snape found that his bedroom had not changed much, except for the new white sheets and soft cups on the bed.

When Ace arrived, he was packing up his somewhat messy books and bottles.

"Why did you come up?"

Ace shrugged, "Mrs. Snape is asleep."

Snape held Ace's hand and sat on the bed. He turned around and continued to clean up, "Mother, her condition has been good and bad. Thank you for your hard work, Ace."

Snape did not expect that Eileen's mental state was so bad. Judging from the last reply, it was clearly not bad.

Ace shook his head, not paying much attention to this, "Is there no other way?"

"The potion is no longer working, Ace."

Snape felt a little bitter in his heart. Even though he was talented in potions, he could not cure his mother's heartache.

Ace put aside this heavy topic, "Let me take a look at Mr. Snape's collection."

She stood behind Snape and looked at the miscellaneous items in the only cabinet in his small bedroom.

Snape's belongings were very few and could be seen at a glance——

There were several old, well-thumbed books, some of which were even sent to him by Ace back then, and some cheap potion ingredients that looked like they had been there for a long time.

The most well-preserved thing was a wooden box placed in the cabinet. Before it could be closed, there were several very new letters inside.

Ace could tell at a glance that "Mr. Snape" on the envelope was his own handwriting.

Snape didn't have time to cover himself up, and it was inevitable that he would feel a little embarrassed when he saw this.

He quickly closed the box, closed the door, and took Ace downstairs to have dinner.