Together [HP]

Hermione came out of the library with her ancient rune homework. She stayed in the library for three or four days and checked a lot of information, but there were still some parts she didn't quite understand.

Fortunately, the teacher of ancient runes, Professor Graham's office is on this floor, not very far from the library.That's why there are always students in her office.Although Professor Graham is not very approachable like other professors from Slytherin, she will always explain students' questions in detail with incomparable patience.So many students are still willing to come here to ask her questions, just keep your hands and don't touch the snacks in front of the professor at the wrong time. In the afternoon tea etiquette, Yuna completely kept the oldest tea in Britain. Tradition.

As for her daughter, Hermione thought of the tiny, blond Slytherin girl, Jacqueline Graham.She's smart, calm, and has a courage that she didn't realize herself.Although she doesn't have the kind of rich love of Gryffindor, she also doesn't have the kind of Slytherin's seemingly innate, commonplace, superior expression.Most importantly, she knows a lot of things that Hermione doesn't, and of course, this has a lot to do with her being from a pure-blood family.

Since the first grade, Hermione felt that this girl was different from other Slytherin students, not to mention, she used her clumsy but most direct way to tell her how to deal with others calling her It was the Mudblood, and when they were underground and faced those weird challenges, the calmness that Jacquelin showed was something she had never encountered before.And last semester, when people in the school were panicking, they were able to infer what the monster in the secret room was, and when they faced Voldemort, they looked at the situation like that.

Hermione was completely stuck in her memory, and she didn't realize that in Graham's office where people were always asking questions, now there was no student, only a blond girl standing opposite Yuna.

"Professor Graham, I have some..." Hermione saw Jacqueline standing next to her as soon as she said the words.Jacqueline clenched her fists, biting her lower lip tightly with her teeth. There was even a trace of bright red blood oozing from her lips, and there were still one or two inconspicuous tear stains on her face.Her eyes were red, and tears were still rolling in their sockets, but she stubbornly refused to fall.

"Is there a question, Miss Granger?" Yuna looked up from the student's paper and asked Hermione.

"I have some questions." Hermione looked at Jacqueline, not sure if she was interrupting the conversation between their mother and daughter.At last she made up her mind that Jacqueline would not like to be seen crying. "I can come back later."

"It doesn't matter." Yuna put down the pen in her hand, "What kind of question?"

For the next 10 minutes, Yuna explained patiently as if Jacqueline didn't exist at all, but Hermione could only hear a few words, she couldn't control herself from thinking about what happened , her eyes stayed on Jacqueline, she wanted to comfort her, but in the end she felt that it was useless to ask any more questions, so she thanked her and walked out of the classroom.

She should have gone straight back to the Gryffindor common room, after all she had a lot of homework to do and it was getting late.But for some reason she wanted to stay, to wait for Jacqueline.

I just wanted to comfort her, Hermione said to herself.

"The curfew time is coming." Yuna said without looking up, "You should go back to Slytherin."

"Go talk to him again." Jacqueline said in a begging tone.

"Have you tried your best?" Yuna asked with her head down.

"Yes." Jacqueline sniffed, "But if you give me more time, I will definitely find better memories."

"Then tell him when you find it. Now, go back." Yuna directly issued the order to evict the guest.

Jacquelin shrugged her nose. She knew that there was no chance to discuss this matter, so she shuffled out.At first she didn't notice Hermione by the door, or rather she noticed, but she didn't want to pay attention, she just wanted to go back to her bed, cover herself with the quilt and cry well.

She didn't stop, so Hermione decided to follow her with her schoolbag in her arms.

They walked in the empty corridor, there was no one, only ghosts drifting by occasionally, and the sound of their walking.

"Do you want to come with me to our lounge?" When Jacquiline went down the stairs to the basement, she stopped, turned around, looked at Hermione, and said angrily, "want to see How did I get laughed at by Malfoy."

"I just want to tell you that I would like to be your friend, Jacqueline." Hermione held her heavy schoolbag and said with her chin held high, "Friends forever, but the Jacqueline I remember, No matter what kind of difficulties she faces, she will never bow her head. She will only say one thing that is really interesting, and then try her best to overcome it. Now you are not a real Slytherin."

After she finished speaking, she turned and walked away.

"It's not your turn to criticize me yet." Jacquiline pouted, but couldn't hold back the tears any longer and flowed down.

A week after term started, Ravenclaw and Slytherin had a match.Slytherin won, but it was close.

However, this has nothing to do with Jacquelin. After hiding in her room for a week, she and Pansy were full of motivation and huddled in Yuna's classroom to write homework, and asked Yuna some homework from time to time. on the question.

But they all carefully, or intentionally, forgot about the Patronus Charm.Of course, it may also be because Jacquelin is too tired. She has taken all the elective courses. There are always a pile of arithmetic charts and notes of various subjects on her desk. Sometimes, Yuna Sitting at the front, you will not see Jacqueline buried behind the book.

Even so, she didn't look as tired as Hermione. Hermione didn't seem to get enough sleep every day. She kept herself awake with a big cup of coffee. Sometimes she was in the library while someone was talking next to her. Sometimes, she will speak viciously.Of course, if Jacquiline asked her some Muggle-related questions, she would be more than happy to answer them.

"I'd really like to know how you guys are doing," Pansy muttered to Jacqueline one night before curfew, propped up on her neck, as she had just finished writing a Snape-assigned essay on the undetectable The □□ thesis.

"How did you spend it?" Jacquilin sat on another table, with all kinds of books on it, completely invisible.

"You have so many classes." Pansy said, "Today I heard Hermione talking to Professor Victor, and Victor is the witch who taught arithmetic and divination. They were talking about yesterday's homework, but it was impossible for Hermione to go yesterday Arithmancy because she took Care of Magical Creatures with us! And you never missed a Muggle Studies class that conflicted with Divination half the time and you never missed it Take a divination class!"

Jacquilin didn't have time to discuss her and Hermione's unworkable timetable. She had to finish Snape's paper, and she had been procrastinating on her Prophecy paper for days.

And at this moment, Hermione rushed in suddenly, and she looked a little mad with anger.

"Can I do my homework here, Professor Graham." She sat down on the empty table on the other side of the classroom, and before Yuna could say anything, she took out the translation of the ancient runes. "I may have a few more questions for you."

Jacqueline raised her head, exchanged glances with Yuna, and then at Pansy. From their eyes, she knew that all three of them were thinking about the same question, that is, what happened to Miss Granger today?

But of course, they weren't stupid enough to ask Hermione at this point, and Jacqueline buried herself in the books again.

After coming here for about ten minutes, Panxi finished her homework, started to pack her things on tiptoe, and walked out.It wasn't the first time she'd gone before Jacqueline.

After almost an hour, the classroom was quiet, and then Hermione spoke, she didn't look up, but Jacqueline thought she was speaking to herself, after all, if it was speaking to Yuna, the distance Also too far. "Can I borrow your rune dictionary, Jacquelin." Her voice was cold, as if she was angry with someone, "I left it in the lounge."

Jacqueline glanced at her, and pulled out the rune dictionary from a pile of books. Although she was free to ask herself, she still asked, "What happened to you, Ron, and Harry?" What?" She asked softly as she handed over the dictionary. "Of course, if you don't want to."

Hermione didn't speak, just took the dictionary silently, a ginger hair fell to the ground with her movement, it should have been stuck on Hermione's robe.

Jacquilin bent down, picked it up, and put it in front of her eyes. It was a long ginger-colored cat, which was a bit similar to the cat she saw in front of the castle some time ago. It should be From that cat.At this time, Jacqueline had to ask, because she had done enough homework for the cat.

"I remember you said you had a cat?" Jacquiline asked as carefully as possible, she didn't want to make Hermione more angry, which was not good for getting an answer.

"Can you leave me alone," said Hermione sharply, looking up. "If you can't see, I have a lot of work to do. No time to answer your stupid questions."