Together [HP]

The auditorium fell into a mysterious silence. Everyone sat there stupidly, with the knives and forks in their hands still in the air. Did not speak.It was as if everyone had been cast with the Imperius Curse suddenly.

Pansy looked back at them, she wanted to say, what do you think I can do?The instigator had already gone back, and the other protagonist also ran out crying, probably going to the bathroom or the Gryffindor lounge to cry.If you want to continue watching the show, go find them in the Slytherin or Gryffindor common room.Oh, by the way, sorry, at least half of you can't get in.

Dumbledore was the first to come back to his senses. He raised his hand and tapped his glass with the silver fork in front of him. The crisp sound brought everyone in the auditorium back to their senses.The Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs looked at each other, awkwardly rewiring their knives and forks.The faces of the Gryffindors were red, and they all looked like they wanted to come over and beat up the Slytherins, but they were hindered by the presence of all the teachers.

Pansy stood up, and she shook her head. For the rest of the school year, thanks to her good roommate, she was probably going to be number two on the list of Gryffindor students most wanted to murder.The number one is of course the number one in grade who ran away after the play.

Pansy walked into the Slytherin lounge, which was rare in a hundred years, and the lounge was full of people. They gathered together in twos and threes, discussing in low voices what they had seen and heard in the auditorium.Some sixth-grade students were dancing and describing what happened to Jacqueline and Hermione in the past. The first-year freshmen around them gathered in a circle and listened with gusto.There are also some people there who swear that they knew all along that Jacqueline was actually making fun of Hermione.

What an afterthought.Pansy grumbled in her heart, and she walked towards her room. Along the way, some bold Slytherin students gathered around and asked Pansy about everything. Pansy kept a polite smile on her face, but her heart I have already scolded the culprit all over the place.

"Jacqueline has made it very clear," Pansy politely stretched out her hand to push away all the people standing in front of her, "I don't think there is anything more to say."

It took a lot of effort for Pansy to finally get through the crowd. She walked into her room, completely opposite to the noise outside. The room was eerily quiet, as if there was no one there.Only the enchanted music box from the Muggle world, given by Hermione, tirelessly sang the song 'Adeline by the Water'.Pansy was so familiar with that song that Jacqueline had to listen to it two or three times before going to sleep every day, which directly led to Pansy's ability to recognize it after listening to just one bar.

Pansy looked over to Jacqueline's bed. Jacqueline was sitting by the bed, holding the music box in her hand. She stared at it motionlessly, as if she wanted to see the person opposite through it.

"Are you cleaning up?" Pansy leaned on her bedpost, and she glanced at Jacqueline's bedside table, where there were still four dragon models and a water glass. "That looks like you have a lot to throw."

Jacqueline remained motionless, she was staring at the merry-go-round music box in her hand like a statue, and only the slight movement of her chest when she breathed proved that she was still alive.

Pansy glanced at her, shook her head, walked to her bedside table, and took out a magazine from it.

"I can't keep it." The sound of the music stopped, and a soft sigh-like sound reached Pansy's ears. Pansy turned her head, and Jacqueline's lips parted slightly. The words were indeed spoken by Jacqueline and not from her auditory hallucinations.

"Leave it," Pansy went back to her bed, and she sat on the edge of her bed, looking at Jacqueline, "you put it in the room, no one will find out."

"I can't." Jacqueline shook her head slightly, she didn't move, her eyes looked dimly at the blanket on the floor, her hand slowly clenched the music box, "It's not safe even in the room. Gryffindor Many lounges have been invaded, and Potter's diary was stolen by Ginny Weasley. And Potter, Weasley and the others have also entered our lounge, who can guarantee that no one will Turn it out while we're away."

"Then smash it." Pansy glanced at Jacqueline's bedside table, "Smash all the things she gave you, once and for all, and let Miss Granger know that you are really just here for a bet .”

"For a bet." Jacqueline repeated slowly and softly. She looked up at the music box in her hand, "It seems that this is the only way."

She held the music box tightly and slowly lifted it up, but she couldn't do it for a long time.

"Do you want me to help you?" Pansy asked, looking at Jacqueline, and she drew her wand. "Which spell do you want? Fractured, shattered, or something else?"

"I can't do it." Jacqueline let out a sigh of relief. She shook her head and held the music box in her hand in frustration. She closed her eyes and said in pain, "I can't do it, I can't bear it."

The room fell into a suffocating silence at that moment, Pansy looked at Jacqueline, and Jacqueline looked at the music box that was not turning in her hand.

Uranus slipped in through the door, and she nimbly jumped onto Jacqueline's bed, rubbing her head against Jacqueline's arm, wanting her to tickle herself.

Jacqueline sighed, raised her head and hands, stroked Uranus softly, and smiled wryly, "Am I very useless?"

Pansy frowned, she stood up, and gestured to Uranus, Uranus jumped out of Jacqueline's hands with some reluctance, Pansy reached out and hugged it, "Let's go, Ulla North. Let Miss Graham struggle here by herself. Anyway, she already has an idea, but it's just a hypocrisy. We are not Miss Granger, so there is no need to stay here to feel sorry for her."

Jacqueline chuckled, she looked up at Pansy, but Pansy only cared about teasing Uranus in his arms.

"Can't you hesitate with me for a while?" Jacqueline tried her best to smile. She looked at the music box in her hand and carefully put it on the bed.

"So I should say smash it when you want to smash it, and say stay when you want to keep it?" Pansy raised her eyebrows and asked, she bent down and put Uranus grinning in her arms on the ground . "I'm sure you'll find a way, a way to save yourself and it."

"Yes, the way to save her." Jacqueline knelt down to the bed, pulled out a box from under the bed, gently put the music box at the bottom of the box, and closed the box again.Jacqueline drew out her wand, said a few words to the box in ancient runes, and pushed the box back again.

"But I'm not a god, Pansy." Jacqueline stood up, and she looked into Pansy's eyes. "Sometimes I can't find a way to have the best of both worlds."

"But you will do your best." Pansy patted Jacqueline on the shoulder, "for her."

"For her." Jacqueline muttered softly. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again. She became the same herself in the auditorium again. "You're right, I have a 'know-it-all' lady to deal with, don't I?"

Pansy looked at Jacqueline, and they smiled at each other.

"Where are you going to do your homework?" Pansy asked. "At least when I got back, the Slytherin lounge was full of people, and most of them were still very interested and wanted to get out of your mouth." Some news, so I can humiliate Miss Granger."

"Will I let them succeed?" Jacqueline asked, raising her eyes, "Miss Granger is my prey alone. But you're right, I'm not interested in talking to people who have nothing to do with it. I want to Go to the library, I can't think of a better place to do my homework than there."

"The library?" Pansy asked in feigned surprise, "Aren't you afraid that Potter, Weasley, and other Gryffindors will guard there and fight you or lay an ambush? After all, you are in a public place." Under the circumstances, they humiliated their prefect or the girl they admire the most."

"If they really want to do this, I would suggest that they stay outside the Slytherin lounge." Jacqueline walked around her bed, walked to the chair, and threw her schoolbag over her shoulder, " And me, first of all, I don't think they can sneak attack on me, and second, I will lock those people into confinement without hesitation."

"Aren't you afraid of revenge from the Gryffindors?" Pansy asked with a smile, "Maybe in the end, all the Gryffindor and Slytherin students will enter the school infirmary?"

"As long as those people aren't me and you," Jacqueline shrugged, "I don't see how it would affect me."

Pansy laughed loudly, "Go, my first grader, go and lock up all the Gryffindors."

Jacqueline walked out of the room, and most of the people in the lounge had dispersed, only Busley, Goyle and Crabbe were still in the room.

Jacqueline glanced at the three of them, she stopped, and stood in the middle of the room with her chest folded, "I know you're here, Malfoy, or maybe your two little followers have switched to someone else as their master."

"Very good, very good, Graham." Malfoy got up from the sofa, he walked up to Jacqueline, and held out his hand to her, "It seems that you finally know what kind of person you should make friends with .”

Jacqueline tilted her head, she looked at Malfoy and sneered, "I always know who I should be friends with. I just don't understand, why do you think that if Granger isn't my friend, you will be?" ?”

A trace of blood appeared on Malfoy's pale face, and he reached out to touch his wand, but Jacqueline grabbed his wrist tightly first.Malfoy approached Jacqueline and said slowly, "If I were you, Graham, I would know the good from the bad."

"Even if you weren't me, you should know the good from the bad." Jacqueline whispered into Malfoy's ear, "How is your father, Mr. Malfoy now? Is he still thinking about it in Azkaban? It doesn't feel good for the most admired master to be sent to prison. You said, if he knew that his son was given a mission to die by his master because of his own fault, would he feel honored?"

Malfoy's face turned cold, and he pulled his hand from Jacqueline's hand. He looked at Jacqueline coldly, "When I completed the task he gave me," Malfoy dragged his tone, " I will become the closest person to him. At that time..."

"Take care of yourself, Malfoy." Jacqueline snorted disdainfully, "I sincerely hope that you can take care of your own little life."

Jacqueline glanced at Goyle and Crabbe who stood in front of her, and they both took a step back in fright, "Also, find yourself two more loyal dogs." After Jacqueline finished speaking, her head shook He walked out of the lounge without looking back.

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100 questions (6-10)

6: When did the two meet?Where?

Jacqueline: Summer 1991, Lihen Bookstore

赫敏：1991年8月20日14:21分对角巷丽痕书店。她当时穿着魔法袍，手里还拿着魔杖。

Jacqueline: ...horrible woman.

Hermione: Huh?

Jacqueline: My wife has a great memory!

7: What is your first impression of the other party?

Jacqueline: That book looked interesting.

Hermione: Conceited, kind of annoying.

Jacqueline: Stunned, what did I do to annoy you?

Hermione: You smiled at me mockingly.

Jacqueline: I definitely didn't sarcasm, I just laughed.

Hermione: Your smile is mocking.

Jacqueline: I absolutely did not!

...and into endless debate.

8: What do you like about each other?

Jacqueline: Both.

Hermione: I like everything except what I don't like.

9: What do you hate about each other?

Jacqueline: Overprotecting house elf rights.I don't want to do laundry and cooking!

Hermione: Smooth-tongued, once set up a very nasty plan.

10: Do you think you have a good relationship with the other party?

Jacqueline: Very good.

Hermione: Not too bad.