Together [HP]

Hermione's letter arrived the next morning while Jacqueline was at breakfast, delivered by a white snowy owl, Harry's Hedwig.That letter was heavy, heavier than Hogwarts' bibliographic letters every year.Jacqueline just glanced at the name on it, got up and threw it into the fireplace in the room.

"I thought you wanted a letter from Miss Granger?" Una asked, looking up from her letter, as Jacqueline walked back and sat down to eat again.

"I once wanted to receive a letter from Miss Granger." Jacqueline said very coldly, "but it seems that if I don't remind her, she has completely forgotten that there is such a person as me. In this case, I I don't see any need to open her letter."

Yuna picked up the teacup in front of her and took a sip, "You should give her a chance to justify, maybe she really has some difficulties?"

"Then why did her difficulties disappear after I met Harry?" Jacqueline asked back in a cold voice, "She told me on the train that she would always stand by my side, I don't think so. What she's doing now is called taking my side. Also, Mr. Weasley himself said, Granger has been sending letters to Harry. Who knows who else she sent letters to? Kroom , Gabria, and maybe other Gryffindors."

There was a small smile on Yuna's face, she looked at Jacqueline with her pouting lips and her head buried in cutting sausages tenderly, "You won't let this matter pass easily, will you?"

"no way."

Hermione Granger was definitely not one to give up lightly, and Jacqueline knew that already.So on the last day of the holiday, the letter from Granger that Jacqueline threw into the fireplace was, in Una's words, "I'm sure soon we won't need wood for a fire in our house."

"I don't understand what made them late." On the afternoon of the last day of the holiday, Jacqueline sat in the library with a book about Animagus on her lap, Professor McGonagall's notebook Along with her other books, she had thrown them at Hogwarts, and now most likely by the house-elves. "In normal times, the bibliography should have come over long ago. It can't be that Dumbledore is crazy busy, forget about it."

"I think you will receive it today." Yuna said, putting a piece of parchment with the Ministry of Magic logo in front of Jacqueline.

Jacqueline picked up the parchment, the letter from Burns:

Dear Yuna,

I'm sure you won't want to miss this, our Minister Fudge today issued Education Order No. 20 II: If the current Headmaster cannot provide a candidate for a teaching position, the Ministry of Magic will recommend a suitable candidate.

I think you'd like to have a meeting as soon as possible, right?

love you more than james amelia burns

"No. 20 Education Order No. [-]?" Jacqueline asked incredulously, "recommended by the Ministry of Magic? Could it be that Dumbledore couldn't find a suitable Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher? But does this mean that Fudge Really want to interfere with Hogwarts?"

"I think he has already done so." Yuna's fingers joined together, "Bones is right, this matter cannot be delayed any longer, and no one can predict that Fudge will do something out of the ordinary. But we can't go too fast, we still need time. Not to mention Foley, Shafik, Burns, they can still find them. Ambrosius, Wessex and Egbert have already Long time no contact. It will take a while to get them together."

Yuna walked to a table, picked up the parchment and quill on it, "Don't ask any questions for now, Jacqueline, because I will tell you these things slowly." Yuna put the parchment Sealed in an envelope, sealed the envelope with a fire seal, and stamped Graham's logo on it, "Send this letter as quickly as possible."

Jacqueline nodded to Yuna, took the envelope, and walked towards the owl tower.

When she returned to the library, Yuna was leaning on a high-back chair with her eyes closed, as if she was thinking about something.A brown owl was standing on a small table next to her drinking water.

"I think this is your bibliography." Yuna opened her eyes after hearing the voice, and handed her an envelope with the Hogwarts mark on it. "Because you didn't bring back a single book this year...you can go to Diagon Alley alone, right?"

"I wish the house-elves would keep them all for me." Jacqueline opened her letter, smacking her mouth.

Inside were two parchments: one to remind her, as usual, that school started on September 9, and the other to tell her which books she would need for the next school year.

Jacqueline opened the parchment of the bibliography directly, "There are only two new books," she said as she read the list, "Standard Spells, Level [-], written by Mirandago Shak, and "Defense of Magic" Theory, by Wilbert Slinka. But as for the rest, well, I really shouldn't have done it then."

"Maybe the next time you get angry, you can remember this."

"Yeah." Jacqueline sighed a long time, "But, "Defense Against Magic Theory"? This should be a Defense Against the Dark Arts class, I really want to know the new teacher of this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts class Who. I'll be praying for him that he'll be up to the task."

As Jacqueline spoke, she opened the other parchment and read: "Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft and Wizardry: Albus Dumbledore. (Level [-] magician of the Order of Merlin)"

Jacqueline noticed that the title behind him was much shorter than in previous years.

"Dear Miss Graham: Hello, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah blah.

Jacqueline's eyes flicked all the way down, and then she froze when she saw the word.

"Prefect?" Jacqueline said, staring at the letter in disbelief. "Prefect? ​​So that's what Dumbledore said the other day to congratulate me? I thought he meant congratulating me on becoming the heir." .”

Yuna snorted, picked up the envelope that Jacqueline had left on the table, and turned it upside down.Jacqueline watched as a green and silver object fell into Yuna's palm.

"You should know that Dumbledore will not give up this opportunity." Yuna snorted in a low voice, and she put the badge on the table, "Well, congratulations, Jacqueline." She said with some dissatisfaction.

"What do you want, that deserves a reward. A new set of pajamas, a robe? You've grown up a bit this year. A new school bag, or, I can help you pay for that set of textbooks and save you one Monthly pocket money."

"Great, Mom." Jacqueline immediately smiled, narrowing her eyes, "but I do need a new set of pajamas and robes. My wrists and ankles are exposed."

Yuna smiled and stood up and patted Jacqueline's shoulder, "Okay, Slytherin prefect, I'll go to Diagon Alley to buy you books, you can take advantage of this time to go to the town to buy a set of beautiful pajamas With your shiny silver badge. Just a word of caution, don't buy black pajamas unless you want people to think you're an old woman."

"I'm not sure if it's white or blue." Jacqueline happily picked up the badge, with a large letter "P" emblazoned on the Slytherin's silver snake.

"White would be better." Yuna kissed Jacqueline on the forehead and walked out of the room.

Jacqueline pinned the badge to her robe, walked to the mirror and looked herself up and down, "That's pretty cool, isn't it."

"Another prefect," said the mirror feebly. "If you want, I can tell you the rights and responsibilities of a prefect right now, Merlin, I've been hanging here for too long, and I can even remember this kind of thing."

Jacqueline stared at the mirror for a moment, then she decided to ignore what it had just said. "A brand new set of books that you don't have to pay for yourself? You won't disturb my good mood today."

"Oh, yes." The mirror let out a mocking laugh, "The Theory of Defense Against Magic? It hasn't been used since your grandpa's grandpa's grandpa's. It's old enough to be sent to a museum." Yes. If you don’t believe it, look for it in this room, maybe someone else’s note is there, which can help you cheat.”

"I'm going to buy clothes, I don't have time..." Jacqueline said halfway, an owl flew in, it was Ron's 'Little Pig'.

Jacqueline snorted, untied the letter from the little pig's leg, and threw it into the fireplace in the room. "Another letter from Granger. Second letter of the day, she's been working hard today." She clapped her hands, then waved to the mirror, "Goodbye!"

"Better never see you, you little troublemaker." The mirror sang loudly behind Jacqueline. Foolish, stupid Hongas passed to a villain, sinister Arthur passed to a boor, reckless Yuna passed to a bastard, mischievous Jacqueline turned out to be the heir, Graham was to die It's over, it's over. Slytherin is over, it's over..."

Apart from the mirror, the rest of the Graham family showed varying degrees of relief at the fact that Jacqueline became a prefect.

So that night, even though it wasn't Christmas, they all gathered together, "without disgrace to our family." Arthur leaned back on the sofa by the fireplace in the bistro. "Although I agree with your mother, Dumbledore just wants to take this opportunity to win over our family."

"Ignore your grandfather." Gina smiled and sat beside Jacqueline, "He thinks there is a conspiracy in everything, well done, Jacqueline, according to tradition, we should send you a new object to do For a reward. How about a new quill?"

"I just bought her a whole new set of textbooks this afternoon, Mom."

"It's not very cost-effective, is it, Jacqueline." Lucas winked at Jacqueline, "Your mother got a Nimbus 1500 that was only on the market for six days. At our time, it was like Now the Firebolt."

Raymond flattened his mouth on the opposite side of Lucas, "Yeah, Dad promised me that if I succeed in becoming the president of the Boys' Union, he will give me a set of crystal wizard chess pieces. This is my lifelong regret But," he suddenly smiled, looking at William, "I am much better than Serena no matter what. He can only look at Yuna's light and drool in turn. He kept begging for him to try to fly. "

"That's great, that's great." William stood up angrily from the sofa in the corner and floated across the wall, "If you want, please line up and let me kiss your insteps. This is what our family lacks , another prefect, the future female student body president. The Quidditch captain is much more important than the prefect!"

"What he said is not correct." Lucas' wife, Emily raised her hand, she seemed to want to touch Jacqueline's head, but she quickly put her hand back, "The prefect must be more careful What’s the matter, on the train, you have to patrol the entire train, and if you encounter something that violates the rules, you have to stop it. You also need to help the president of the student council to manage your students, whether they are senior or junior .”

"If some of our prefects can take care of themselves, then more than half of the violations of law and discipline will be reduced." William floated back again.

"I'm so sorry, Serena." Ray laughed loudly, "This is a prefect-only meeting."

"You think I'd be happy to condescend to attend this boring meeting of yours?" William snorted, "I just saw a snow-white owl banging on the door of our house, it seems that Norm prevented it from entering, yes Which of you two busy people has a letter?"

"Don't worry about it." Jacqueline snorted, flipping through her textbook sullenly.

"Go and bring it here, Noam." Yuna ordered softly, and soon, Hedwig was brought in front of them. It seemed frightened, its feathers were all erected, and it kept screaming crazily.

Una unwrapped a letter from Hedwig's feet, and glanced at the name on the envelope. "Harry Potter's."

Jacqueline snorted disdainfully, and packed all the books on the table into her schoolbag, "I don't think Potter would write such a letter that is several sheets long."

After saying goodnight to everyone in the room, she walked to the north tower where she was.

"Why do I feel this scene is so familiar?" William said with a smack of his mouth. "It seems that I have seen it more than ten years ago."

"It's just that what James sent was a roaring letter in which he sang." Elizabeth laughed. "I still remember those nights when I was woken up by him."

Yuna frowned and put the letter away, "A Slytherin and a Gryffindor, it's very difficult, especially when they're still in school."

"When love comes, you can't resist." Gina looked at Arthur, "When do you think we can see that Miss Granger in this house?"

"I hope it's not too late," Arthur stood up. "If they're out of school, they won't have much chance to see each other."