Together [HP]

After hearing this sentence, Jacqueline slowly straightened up, and she looked at the plates piled up like a hill in front of her. "But," she pawed at the plate a few times, and picked out a rib steak from the middle, "are you sure it's suitable for stargazing tonight? I mean, according to the astrology chart..."

"I don't need a horoscope to date my girlfriend." Hermione said bluntly, putting down the knife and fork in her hand, "and I don't need a perfect plan."

Jacqueline grumbled from her throat, she lowered her head and began to destroy the food in front of her.

"But," Hermione shook her head, she stood up and looked Jacqueline up and down with her chest folded, "I do think you're a little underdressed. I'm going to get a scarf. I'll see you in the hall."

"Looks like you guys have another date," Pansy said heavily as Hermione walked out of the auditorium. "I thought your Gryffindor girlfriend would leave you after you were 'pulled' to her by Umbridge."

"I will always be on Graham's side." Jacqueline raised her brows, touched her stomach, and hiccupped slightly, "Umbridge knows this, and Fudge knows this even more." A little. Speaking of which, does Miss Granger really think my stomach is a bottomless pit?"

Jacqueline looked at the unfinished food in front of her with a bit of resentment, "I feel like she is feeding me in the direction of the pig."

"I hate that you're showing off that you have a girlfriend all the time," Pansy said through gritted teeth, "and I'm pretty sure that Miss Granger of yours is only taking what she thinks fits your appetite."

"Ha." Jacqueline used a fork to fork a small piece of sausage and brought it to her mouth. She frowned and chewed a few times before swallowing the sausage, "Are you saying I'm a pig? Miss Parkinson? "

"You're overthinking, honey," Pansy said with a smile. "Hogwarts is the first grader, and Slytherin's prefect is far from what a pig can do."

Jacqueline stuck her tongue out at Pansy and made a face, "I hate you."

"No, you love me."

When Jacqueline walked towards the hall, Hermione was not there, but Hermione's voice sounded nearby, and Jacqueline followed the sound to look for it. Hermione was standing in a corner, and Jacqueline could see clearly through the light. Standing in front of Hermione was Ron, who was almost as red as his hair.

"You're still going out with her! She's on Umbridge's side now!" growled Ron.

"She's a Slytherin!" retorted Hermione not to be outdone, "what could she do? Openly defy Umbridge?"

"She should have said no to that old woman!" roared Ron.

"Then leading to her own isolation from all of Slytherin?"

"She's a Graham," said Ron, puffing up. "The family has always been isolated by Slytherins."

"But it's not right, like a house-elf..."

"Merlin," said Ron impatiently, "don't start your puke again."

"I know what it's like to be isolated, Ronald Weasley!" cried Hermione a little hysterically, "because back at the beginning of school when you guys called me 'the annoying know-it-all' She was the first person to talk to me when I was in the house, and she saved me from a troll."

"She's only there to laugh at you," said Ron sullenly, "and Harry and I..."

"She, there, there!" Hermione's eyes suddenly burst into a firm light, and she said word by word, "There she is, in that bathroom, with me in that bathroom. When you Busy laughing at me because I succeeded in casting Levitate and you failed, she was in the bathroom with me."

Hermione breathed heavily suddenly, "And in third year, when you thought Crookshanks ate Scabbers and refused to talk to me, she was there and comforted me. And last year, at the Yule Ball. when……"

"Then where is she now?" Ron seemed to have suddenly found a breakthrough, and he quickly changed his strategy, "Where is she now? Where was she when DA was found, she and the students of Slytherin Together!"

"She has her plans," Hermione yelled.

"Her stupid plan got Dumbledore fired!" Ron said unflinchingly.

"If it weren't for that parchment, it would be Harry who would be expelled." Hermione yelled hysterically. "Is this what you wanted?"

"You help her talk so much just because she is your girlfriend!"

"I'm glad you know this." Jacqueline chuckled, and she came out from behind the stone pier.Hermione let out a sob when she saw her, and turned away.But Jacqueline walked up to Hermione, she made Hermione look at her, and gently wiped the tears off Hermione's face with her fingertips.

Then Jacqueline had a perfect smile, and she turned to look at Ron, "You know if my family taught me, I should have dueled you at this time, because you made my girlfriend cry. But , " Jacqueline bowed slightly to Ron, "You are very lucky, because my girlfriend and I are going on a date. So, Weasley, please, before I exercise our new headmaster, the 'old woman' you call endowed Before my rights, fuck off, okay?"

Ron stared at Jacqueline closely. He took a step forward and looked at Jacqueline angrily, "I won't forget who caused Dumbledore to leave."

"Then you should trouble the informer." Jacqueline sneered, "She should still be lying in the school infirmary, waiting for the things on her face to disappear."

"If you really care about Hermione's feelings so much, you should tell her about it first."

"Umbridge has been by my side the whole time, Weasley, our king. If I can do anything else in this situation, there is no need for me to waste time with you here."

"You know you're just making excuses for yourself," said Ron grimly, before he turned and walked into the castle.

Jacqueline froze for a moment, she wanted to follow up and continue to argue with Ron, but Hermione pulled her away by her arm.

Jacqueline was still huffing when they went down the stairs leading to the grass, and she followed Hermione with her mouth pursed.Hermione didn't speak either, she was leading the way, her wand glowing like a tiny firefly.Hagrid's hut was looming in the darkness, there was no light in the hut, and it was unknown where Hagrid had gone.

Maybe he brought back some illegal item and hid it in the Forbidden Forest.Jacqueline thought angrily as she walked.Maybe that's why he hasn't introduced them to anything interesting but dangerous lately, knowing that if he gets fired, no one will feed the creature he brought back.

But he'd better be careful, if Umbridge finds out...

"Here we go," said Hermione suddenly, as she took the lead and sat down on an empty lawn.Jacqueline walked over and sat down next to Hermione. She put her hands behind her back, raised her head and closed her eyes, trying hard to let the slightly cold temperature of the night calm down the anger in her heart.

"Today's night sky is also beautiful, isn't it?" Hermione's voice came from behind Jacqueline.Jacqueline turned her head, and she was a little surprised to find that Hermione was already lying on the grass, her scarf covering her stomach.Seeing that Jacqueline was looking at her, Hermione smiled and pulled Jacqueline's robe.

"Do you want to lie down?" Hermione patted the scarf on her stomach. "Otherwise I think your neck will be uncomfortable."

Jacqueline glanced at Hermione, and she moved slightly to the side, putting some distance between herself and Hermione, and then lay down.Hermione pulled her scarf over Jacqueline's stomach.The two of them lay there quietly, in addition to the sky full of stars, there was a Weasley rocket with a silver tail passing by in the sky from time to time.

"That day," Jacqueline seemed to be muttering to himself when a firework stick rose from the ground beside the black lake, "I did, I just wanted to see your joke."

"I know." Hermione sighed slightly, and she turned her head to look at Jacqueline, "and I don't love you because of that, Jacqueline. I love you because you let me know, What can I do. Jacqueline," Hermione let out a sigh of relief, she turned sideways and smoothed Jacqueline's sideburn hair, "you can't blame the principal for what happened. You just made a mistake."

Hermione suddenly chuckled, "Even, it shouldn't be said to be a mistake, it can only be regarded as an accident at most. You can't take all the responsibility on yourself."

"It was an accident..." Jacqueline smiled faintly, and she looked at the stars in the sky. "No, Hermione, it was a mistake. One, a mistake I made by not thinking thoroughly."

"But so what?" Hermione looked at Jacqueline, frowning. "Everyone makes mistakes, Jacqueline, even a great wizard like Dumbledore. It proves that you are as much a part of it as we are." Normal people, isn't that bad?"

"Everyone makes mistakes," Jacqueline replied. "It's not good, Hermione. Some mistakes can be forgiven, and some mistakes..."

It will kill people.

"You're pushing yourself too hard, Jacqueline." Hermione shook her head. She looked at Jacqueline and patted Jacqueline. "No one is perfect," Hermione said Can't help chuckling, "Yes, even if it's me, Jacqueline, we all have things we can't do."

Jacqueline didn't want to continue this topic, she let out a long breath, and looked sideways at Hermione, "I'm causing you trouble, haven't I? This will definitely not be Weasley and Potter This is the first time I've talked to you like this."

"Your memory is really not very good, Jacqueline." Hermione leaned forward slightly and kissed Jacqueline. "In the past five years, we can't remember how many times we have quarreled. We Gryffin It's not quite the same as you Slytherin, although we often quarrel, but this has not affected our friendship."

"Arguing?" Jacqueline raised her eyebrows, she pursed her lips, and looked up at Hermione, whose corners of her eyes were still red, "In the past five years, I have only seen them You make me cry."

"You're only saying that because I'm your girlfriend." Hermione smiled and turned around, looking up at the sky. "Don't worry about me, Jacqueline. We'll be fine."

"Yeah," Jacqueline patted her stomach, "Without you, they probably wouldn't be able to survive a semester."

"They're my friends," said Hermione softly.

Jacqueline snorted with some disdain, she didn't continue talking, but just rubbed the corner of the scarf with her hands.Jacqueline's fingers touched a certain place, and the concave and convex feeling on it aroused her interest. She pulled the scarf over, and a few words were embroidered with silver needles and threads on the corner: H&J.

"H and J?" Jacqueline asked with some doubts, frowning.

"Hermione and Jacqueline." Hermione said happily.

Jacqueline pursed her lips into a smile. She reached under the scarf and squeezed Hermione's hand tightly. "Umbridge will not make it easy for you in the days to come. Although she has not held you accountable, it will be difficult if you continue, and I know you will continue to be with her." Fight to the end."

"But," Hermione turned away, "I have you, don't I?"

Jacqueline also looked sideways at Hermione, and then she made a movement that startled both herself and Hermione. She rolled over and propped herself on top of Hermione, with her hands resting on Hermione's shoulders. on both sides.Hermione was a little dazed, her eyes straightened, her face flushed, a little shy, nervous, and scared, but she looked at Jacqueline with a little expectation.

Jacqueline lowered her head and kissed Hermione, "Thank you, Miss Hermione Granger."