Together [HP]

Instead of going to the Three Broomsticks, Jacqueline and Pansy had Jacqueline ask Pansy to help her into the Hog's Head.

"What are you doing again?" The bartender at the Pig's Head bar looked impatient when he saw Jacqueline and Pansy walking in again, but when he saw Jacqueline's pale face, he cursed in a low voice He said, "You idiot!"

He came angrily from behind the counter and helped Pansy guide Jacqueline to a corner seat.

"What's the matter with you?" Aberforth said gruffly, "I finally couldn't bear it anymore and went to fight with the mysterious man?"

"That sounds like a good idea, Aberforth." Jacqueline leaned weakly against the wall, reached into her arms, took out a dozen of her own Galleons and threw them at Pansy, "Please Now, Pansy, can you help me buy a set of magic robes?"

"That's right." Aberforth yelled angrily, "You don't have to worry about me killing her at all, it will save you a lot of trouble."

"Don't listen to him, Pansy." Jacqueline took a breath, "I don't think if we go back like this, our dean won't come to trouble me."

Pansy frowned and looked at Jacqueline very worriedly, she looked at Aberforth, and finally walked out.

Jacqueline let out a long breath, took out a bottle of potion from her bosom, took a look to confirm that it was what she was looking for, took a bottle, uncorked the bottle with one hand, and drank it wholeheartedly.

"Drinking some kind of poison?" Aberforth asked sarcastically, looking at Jacqueline's bare arm, where new skin had grown.

"Then you may have to wait for a while longer." Jacqueline said as she thought about it, and finally took out the last bottle of potion and drank it all.

"So, what happened?" Aberforth asked. "Death Eaters suddenly appeared in Hogsmeade, and you fought with them?"

"It's just a separation during apparition." Jacqueline said, her face began to turn red, and she looked down at her arm, which now had only a faint scar left. "It seems that I should make more for my summer vacation."

"That's right," Aberforth said loudly, walking back to his bar. "Then you can go now."

"Actually," Jacqueline stood up unsteadily, and she followed Aberforth to the bar, "I'm here to find you."

"I'd be honored then," Aberforth sarcastically said.

Jacqueline didn't care. She sat on a chair at the bar, took out a silver Sickle from her pocket and put it on the cabinet, and said softly, "I hope you can help take care of Hermione Granger."

Aberforth looked up and looked at her out of breath, as if he didn't know Jacqueline, "No." He said firmly, "If you want to protect her, you take her away. Go to your castle, Go abroad, go to a place where a mysterious person can't find you, go hide!"

"She won't!" Jacqueline snapped, and then she softened her voice. "I'm just saying, it's a possibility. If, in case I'm gone..." Jacqueline turned her face slightly , lowered her voice so that not many people would recognize her, but she needn't have worried at all, there wasn't a single Hogwarts teacher or student in the Hog's Head.

"That's right." Aberforth slammed a bottle of butterbeer on the counter very dissatisfied, and threw Jacqueline's silver Sickle into the money jar. "Throw me the girlfriend you dumped, what am I here? A garbage dump?"

"You understand why I said that to her," Jacqueline explained hastily.

"No, I don't understand." Aberforth bent down and took a dirty handkerchief from a bucket, and wiped his counter desperately. "I don't understand why you guys are doing this. Look at my brother, he's already given a hand! And only one year to live, if a great wizard like him can't do anything with that person, I don't understand Why are you so enthusiastic. For a better future is not what your family pursues!"

"I have to protect the honor of our family. No one can be at ease after hurting a Graham. People must understand that there is a price to be paid for hurting a Graham."

"Listen, listen, how damn great this is." Aberforth snorted disdainfully, "So you dumped your girlfriend and made her suffer from people's stares and ridicule!"

"I didn't..." Jacqueline tried to explain, but Aberforth wouldn't listen to her.He continued angrily,

"Give her to someone else, you don't care at all. You are so similar to my saint brother. For your noble purpose, you don't care about the life and death of your relatives at all."

"Of course I care!" Jacqueline yelled, attracting the attention of other guests in the bar.Jacqueline let out a sigh of relief.She lowered her voice again, "I know she is alive, I saw that she is alive, she is living well, married and gave birth to a child."

"So you assume it's not your child," Aberforth said angrily.

"I can't see myself." Jacqueline said patiently, "I can't see my future, I don't know whether I am dead or alive, but because of my plan..." Jacqueline shook her head, "I think the odds are higher that I won't come back alive."

"Then change the plan." Aberforth threw the rag back into the bucket, propped it on the counter, and stared at Jacqueline. "Isn't your family always scheming?"

"If there is such a plan that allows me to take revenge and come back alive? Do you think I don't want to?" Jacqueline asked back, frowning. "What's more, I just said that if..."

Jacqueline's voice stopped abruptly again when the bell rang at the door.She looked over with Aberforth, and it was Pansy, who looked anxious, and walked straight towards Jacqueline as soon as she entered the bar.

"Merlin's stinky pants." Pansy cursed in a low voice, "Something happened to your Miss Granger."

Jacqueline didn't even think about it, she jumped out of the chair nimbly, grabbed Pansy and walked out.But Jacqueline came back quickly and sat back on the chair again, "I can't go." She seemed to be explaining to Pansy and Aberforth, and seemed to be convincing herself. "What's the matter with her?"

"She's drunk," Pansy said, and Jacqueline was taken aback.

"Drunk?" Jacqueline called out in disbelief. "What did she drink? Butterbeer or mead. Getting drunk? Several barrels?"

"She drank a dozen glasses of Firewhiskey. The small ones, within half an hour."

Jacqueline cursed, "What the hell is she trying to do? She was a house elf some time ago, but now she's drunk! She's planning to ruin all her six years of hard work."

"So what are you going to do?" Pansy asked rhetorically.

Jacqueline looked at her and let out a heavy breath, "Where's that Weasley? Why didn't he take a fancy to that second grader who can drink Flame Whiskey like water!"

Pansy shrugged.

Jacqueline frowned, "This is a little troublesome, we have to find a way to bring that stupid woman here. Aberforth, go and inform your brother, tell him that there is a Gryffindor prefect, Because I was drunk, I can't go back today. And I hope you can clear this place."

"You understand this is my bar," Aberforth asked loudly.But he still came out from behind the bar, ready to hang up the closed sign.

"Let's go, Pansy." Jacqueline rubbed her bare arms, and she suddenly realized that Pansy hadn't bought her a new magic robe. "Let's go and see how drunk the second grader is, if she still has a little sanity..."

The door of the Pig's Head Bar was pushed open again. Jacqueline, Pansy, and Aberforth looked over together. There was a woman with messy hair on top of a man with red hair, and the woman was still twisting around restlessly. twist away.

"She's drunk," Ron yelled at Jacqueline, trying hard to keep Hermione under control, but without much success. "She has been talking about you, worrying that you may die because of the separation. And you! You are living well here, talking and laughing!"

"It's interesting." Jacqueline hugged her chest, and she glanced at Ron and Hermione, "I don't remember asking you to bring the perfect Miss Know-It-All here."

Before Ron could speak, Hermione wobbled off Ron's shoulder like a dancing tumbler.He lifted one foot and seemed unsure where he should put it down.Hermione turned around in a circle, and she smiled silly when she saw Jacqueline.But Jacqueline seriously suspected that she would show such a foolish smile whenever she saw anyone now.

"Hey, Jacqueline." Hermione took a step forward, but she seemed to trip over a stone that didn't exist.Jacqueline quickly put her arms around Hermione's waist, and now Hermione smelled of whiskey all over her body.

"You're an asshole, you know that." Hermione leaned over Jacqueline, biting her mouth and grabbing the hair on Jacqueline's shoulders.

Jacqueline frowned and glanced at Hermione, she hugged Hermione up again to prevent Hermione from slipping down. "You can carry her to the room on the second floor, Weasley," Jacqueline said to Ron.

"It's between you and her," said Ron, stiff neck. "You've got to at least make her understand why! Stop being a coward!"

He said, angrily pushed open the door and walked out.

Jacqueline blinked, and she looked back at Pansy.

"He said at least one thing right." Pansy gave Jacqueline a look of helplessness, "You won't hide from her even when she's drunk."

Pansy said, as if she had a dementor chasing her, and strode out of the Hog's Head.

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100 questions (81-85)

81: What do you think about rape?

Jacqueline + Hermione: Repulsion.

82: What is more painful in H?

Jacqueline: Stopped for various reasons, it is better to say that the daughter suddenly cried, and someone suddenly came to her in the fireplace.

Hermione: She suddenly, regardless of the occasion...

83: So far in H, which place makes you most excited and anxious?

Jacqueline: All excited, nothing to worry about.

Hermione: The kitchen, the kitchen is still in a mess, dinner hasn't been made yet.

84: Has the recipient ever actively seduced you?

Jacqueline + Hermione: Yes.

85: How did the offense react then?

Jacqueline + Hermione: Let's do it then.