Together [HP]

Jacqueline opened her eyes drowsily, everything was so quiet, quiet, silent, pale, except for the soreness all over her body.Well, she's probably lying down in the school infirmary again. She hasn't come in since she was in the school infirmary once in the second grade.Jacqueline tried her best to turn her head. On the left was a white curtain covering the hospital bed next to her, while on the right, Yuna was sitting there calmly looking at the letter in her hand.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" Yuna put the letter aside, and she reached out to tuck Jacqueline's quilt, "Who cast a spell on you? I guess it was Miss Granger, if it was Others, you should have been studying how to get revenge by now."

"How are they?" Jacqueline asked, and when she opened her mouth, she felt a rusty smell spreading in her mouth.Jacqueline frowned, and she reached out and slowly touched her mouth.

"There is a cut in your lip." Yuna said very calmly, "Madame Pomfrey suspects that it was cut by a tree branch. As for Miss Granger and the others," Yuna stopped, and she looked at it calmly. Looking at Jacqueline, Jacqueline looked at Yuna uneasily.It wasn't until Jacqueline couldn't wait to lift the quilt out of bed and go to make sure by herself that Yuna spoke again, "They have returned, I got the news from Dumbledore that Ron and Hermione were injured , lying here like you, you can go to condolences by yourself tomorrow."

"Is she seriously injured?" Jacqueline supported her body with her hands and leaned against the head of the bed. "Who hurt her?"

"A Death Eater," Yuna said, "should be in Azkaban by now."

"What did Madam Pomfrey say?" Jacqueline asked, "Is she unconscious now or..."

"After you can get out of the hospital bed, you don't have to worry about this matter." Yuna said while handing the letter she put on the bedside table to Jacqueline, "A letter from your father, he hopes that you will take summer vacation of course," Yuna nodded slightly, "although he didn't say it clearly, but according to what he meant, he hoped you could bring Hermione there. In July, they have an opera there .”

"I'm going to ask Hermione," Jacqueline said in a hoarse voice, laughing. "But I'm sure she will. She loves France, especially Paris."

"In that case," Yuna stood up, and she gently patted Jacqueline's quilt, "I left a few letters, if you have time, just take a look. Oh, Madam Pomfrey said , you can leave the hospital tomorrow."

"Last question, Mom," Jacqueline said. "Who brought me out?"

"It was Dumbledore," Yuna said with a faint smile, "Harry told him."

"And does he know that Umbridge is in the Forbidden Forest?"

"Yes, he rescued Umbridge from the centaurs all by himself. Now, Jacqueline," Yuna said, "if you have the spirit, you might as well take a good rest. Hui can be regarded as announcing his existence in a high-profile manner, and the days to come will not be so easy."

Jacqueline chuckled, "But at least, our new Minister of Magic won't send anyone to interfere with Hogwarts."

"That's not true." Yuna turned her head, smiled and shook her head slightly, "It's just that the mysterious person may attack at any time."

"That sounds good." Jacqueline grinned, but pulled her own wound, "Maybe I can get revenge."

"That sounds really good." Yuna nodded with a smile and walked out of the school infirmary.

Jacqueline was confirming that her mother had gone far away, and that Madam Pomfrey would not come out of nowhere, she lifted the quilt, and then realized why her thighs were throbbing with pain. A thick layer of gauze has been tied.She tried her best to get herself out of bed, but her legs were a little weak.She supported the head of her bed for a long time before she recovered, and moved towards the bed next to her little by little.

"What do you think you're doing, Miss Graham!" A subdued voice came from behind Jacqueline, and Jacqueline couldn't help but shiver. She turned her head slowly, Madam Pomfrey held her hand is holding a glass bottle.Madam Pomfrey hurriedly put the medicine bottle in her hand on a cabinet, and walked quickly towards Jacqueline.

"I want to find Miss Granger." Jacqueline said in a low voice, "I heard that she is here now, and I want to take a look at my girlfriend."

"You are still a patient yourself, Miss Graham!" Madam Pomfrey immediately supported Jacqueline and took her to her hospital bed, "Headmaster Dumbledore brought you out of the Forbidden Forest in a coma. Come out, who knows what you have gone through."

"I just got some bruises, and I met a few centaurs." Jacqueline explained in a low voice, "I didn't suffer much..."

"The centaurs!" Madam Pomfrey couldn't help but her eyes widened. She helped Jacqueline to bed, covered her with a quilt, and muttered, "I have always opposed Dumbledore's allowing these centaurs to live. Already attacking students?"

"They think the Forbidden Forest belongs to them." Jacqueline tried hard to explain, "And they saved us. Of course, although there was a little misunderstanding between us and them in the end, if it wasn't..."

"Okay, okay." Madam Pomfrey waved her hand, and she took the bottle of medicine from the cabinet, "Drink this, and you can get out of bed tomorrow, then how do you want to find you? Girlfriends are fine. As long as you don't wake others up."

"She's fine." Jacqueline took the medicine bottle from Madam Pomfrey, she opened the cork, sniffed it slightly, and frowned involuntarily.

"She will be discharged from the hospital in a few days," Madam Pomfrey replied.

Jacqueline nodded, glanced at the bottle in her hand, frowned and swallowed it abruptly.

After Jacqueline woke up the next day, Madam Pomfrey gave her a full-body examination, and finally agreed to let her get out of bed.The first thing Jacqueline did after getting out of bed was to search for each hospital bed one by one.Hermione hasn't woken up yet, but looking at her face, it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Jacqueline breathed a sigh of relief, she sat on the chair in front of Hermione's bed, her eyes looked at Hermione lying on the hospital bed tenderly, she felt that she had a belly full of complaints and wanted to tell the stubborn Granger in front of her Miss, but she knew it wouldn't have any effect.

"I shouldn't have let you go, Miss Granger." Jacqueline reached out and took Hermione's hand on the sheet, "Look, Potter isn't just lying here silently, he Where is it? Dumbledore's office? Gryffindor's lounge? I knew that Dumbledore didn't care about other people, he only cared about whether his savior was alive and well. Dumbledore is now What are you doing again? Negotiating with Fudge? Talking to Potter? Has he visited you? Seeed Weasley? Does he know how many people were in the Department of Mysteries yesterday? Does he know how many people are helping Potter?"

"I think he knows, Jacqueline." Hermione didn't know when she woke up, she moved her fingers, opened her eyes, and looked at Jacqueline, "Without him, I'm afraid none of us would be able to Get out of the Ministry of Magic."

"Lying here and not being able to move, is it safe?" Jacqueline glanced at Hermione with some dissatisfaction, and she patted Hermione's quilt, "Madame Pomfrey told me that it will take a few days for you to get back." Get out of bed, the savior is probably already jumping around the entire castle by now."

"Jacqueline," said Hermione sadly, "I don't think he's in the mood right now."

"So many people are lying here, he really shouldn't be in this mood, he should just lie down in the room and reflect on his behavior!" Jacqueline complained, "If you talk to Bo Te will lie on the hospital bed for a few days when he goes out, next time, I'll knock you out."

"Jacqueline, Sirius is dead."

Jacqueline was stunned for an instant, her mouth was slightly opened, and her whole mind went blank. She looked at Hermione, and Hermione's eyes were filled with tears.

"Sirius is dead?" Jacqueline's eyes were blank, she unconsciously repeated Hermione's words, "Sirius, dead?" She couldn't help but clenched Hermione's hand, her whole body was trembling slightly, " Sirius, is he really dead?"

Hermione didn't speak, she just nodded.

Jacqueline's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she swallowed her throat, "Okay," she trembled and whispered, "Okay."

"Jacqueline," Hermione pulled her hand out of Jacqueline's, and she stroked Jacqueline's face, pleading, "Jacqueline, tell me, talk to me, I beg you Alright, don't ignore me."

"It's nothing." Jacqueline stood up, choked up, turned her back, sniffed, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm just, I'm just... I just can't accept that there is a People I knew just died like that."

"No, Jacqueline," said Hermione in an unmistakable voice behind Jacqueline, "You're lying Jacqueline, I can hear it. Please, tell me the truth."

Jacqueline closed her eyes. She took a deep breath and hugged herself tightly. "He is a Black, Miss Granger. He is, the last Black."

"I know, Jacqueline," said Hermione very slowly, not knowing what to say, "I, I'm so sorry, I, I didn't know you, you, you liked Sirius so much."

"Like him?" Jacqueline cried and laughed, she turned around and looked at Hermione with red eyes, "I don't like him, Hermione, I, I have almost never seen him!"

"But..." Hermione asked inexplicably, "then why are you?"

"Because there was a Black who died for saving me." Jacqueline gritted her teeth, "We must avenge our revenge and repay our kindness. If a Black saved my life, I must save their family once!"

Jacqueline waved her hand in the air angrily, "First the Crouch family, and then Blake, I watched the death of the last member of their family, but I couldn't do anything about it!"

"Jacqueline..." Hermione said softly.

"I thought I could!" Jacqueline cried in a low voice, suppressed, "I thought I could save Sirius, I know Professor Snape will inform the Order of the Phoenix, I don't believe that Sirius was mysteriously Caught! I thought, I thought Potter, Potter and the rest of them could, they could save Sirius!"

"Jacqueline!" Hermione raised her voice as she explained, "Sirius isn't in the Department of Mysteries, he wasn't caught by You-Know-Who."

Jacqueline stared closely at Hermione, her hands clenched into fists, Hermione had never seen the hatred in her eyes, "Harry Potter!" She gritted her teeth. "It's all his fault!"

"Sirius was a hero," said Hermione. "He died protecting Harry."

"But he doesn't want to be the hero," Jacqueline shouted recklessly, "he just wants to live well!"

"Jacqueline," Hermione called softly, and she held out her hand to Jacqueline, "Come on, come here."

Jacqueline glanced at her, she shrugged her nose, and took Hermione's hand.

"It's okay, Jacqueline, it's okay." Hermione pulled Jacqueline into her arms, she patted Jacqueline on the back and comforted softly, "Sirius is a Gryffindor, he is very He was so brave that he wouldn't stay at home like a coward waiting for someone to save Harry. He died laughing, Jacqueline."

"But I haven't repaid their family's love yet." Jacqueline cried and said in a muffled voice.

"No one can do it all, Jacqueline, no one. Don't take it all on yourself, you'll break down, Jacqueline, you really will."

"I must!" Jacqueline raised her head from Hermione's arms, she looked at Hermione with red and swollen eyes, "We must pay back what we owe to others!"