Together [HP]

Yuna was sitting in the study of Graham Castle, with her hands crossed on the table, leaning back in the chair, her eyes closed. "You know, Jacqueline, in our house, if you really decide something, we won't interfere."

Sitting in front of Yuna, Jacqueline swallowed her throat, then pursed her lips, as if she had made the final decision, "I know, Mom."

Yuna sighed, she opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of annoyance and helplessness, "Jacqueline, since you were a child, you have always been a child with a lot of ideas, and you didn't let me or other people fuck you too much." You are me, the first child I raised, and I am also a first-time mother, and I have always felt lucky to have a good child. But," Yuna took a breath, "when I go I went to Hogwarts and went there. I saw those children, playing around, doing things that I thought were unruly and uneducated, but they should be doing things at their age. I began to reflect, didn’t I We pushed you too hard and burdened you with too many things that you shouldn't have to bear since you were a child."

"Mysterious man, the matter of mysterious man, that should be our responsibility," Yuna paused, "In fact, it should be my responsibility. After all, I am the head of the family. Mysterious man just chose When you were baptized, it wasn't your fault and it shouldn't be your responsibility."

"But Mom," Jacqueline straightened her back, "Grandpa, uncle, and brother died for me, and this matter has become my responsibility!"

"They died for you because they loved you, Jacqueline. They wanted you to live, to be safe, to be happy."

Jacqueline pursed her lips, clenched her jaw, looked at the table in front of her, and said nothing.

Yuna sighed, she stood up, walked to the window, folded her arms and looked out. "Jacqueline, you're very young, very, very young. You're 17, you have someone who loves you very much, and you... do you know the risks you're taking?"

"Mom." Jacqueline stood up, walked behind Yuna, and looked out with her.In the garden, many little fairies are dancing on the delicate flowers, and farther away, smoke is rising from the village.

Make up your mind, Jacqueline, for her future, her safety.

"I know." Jacqueline almost whispered. "Although I am only 17 years old, I am an adult. And, Mom, I have never regretted or blamed you. I am very grateful to you, Mom, really, you taught me that I should do everything for myself. One thing is responsible, you have nurtured me into who I am today. And mom, believe me..."

Jacqueline tried her best to pull out a smile, "I don't have the desire to die yet, I will try my best to survive, I haven't apologized to Miss Granger yet, and I don't know if she will Will forgive me. What's more..." Jacqueline chuckled, "Mom, you haven't seen me getting married yet, have you?"

Yuna chuckled lightly, touched the corners of her eyes with her hand, turned to look at Jacqueline, nodded, and patted the dust that was not on Jacqueline's magic robe, "Okay, okay .I haven't seen my daughter's wedding yet."

"Mom." Jacqueline raised her head, she shrugged her nose, "I, I..."

Yuna nodded understandingly, she let out a long breath, patted Jacqueline on the shoulder, she walked back to her desk and leaned on the back of the chair.

"Mom..." Jacqueline straightened her face, trying to force back her tears.Jacqueline walked back to Yuna's desk, and Yuna trembled uncontrollably.

"Mom," Jacqueline blinked, letting the tears fall from her eyes as she looked down at the ring on her finger.I have only worn the ring on my finger for less than two years. I was so excited at that time that I could finally wear it and become the heir of the Graham family, but now...

Jacqueline let out a sigh of relief, give up, Jacqueline, let go of everything, and fight for her.

"I'm sorry, Mom." Jacqueline slowly took the ring off her finger and gently placed it in front of Yuna. "I let you down."

Yuna let out a painful breath, opened her eyes, and looked at the ring on the table. "No, Jacqueline Graham, you didn't let us down, we let you down."

Yuna covered her mouth tightly, she turned her head and looked out of the window, Jacqueline lowered her head involuntarily, she looked at the carpet under her feet, and tried hard to hold back her tears.

"Before you leave home..." Yuna tried hard to restrain her trembling hands, she held the ring tightly, "I have a few things for you."

Jacqueline looked at Yuna in surprise, her voice was trembling, "But, mom..."

"Until you step out of this castle," Yuna said in her calmest voice, "you are still my daughter."

Yuna bent down and reached out to open her drawer, she took out a black bag from it, put it gently on the table, and pushed it in front of Jacqueline, "Go to your room, Jacqueline, take a look, what do you need."

"Mom..." Jacqueline called softly.

But Yuna stood up, and she hugged herself tightly, "You have an hour, Jacqueline, hurry up. Also, before you leave, go to the library, someone wants to see you."

Yuna shook her head slightly, she crossed her arms, "But Jacqueline, remember, you must remember, the third rule of Graham's ancestral precepts." Yuna gritted her teeth and walked out of the office.

Jacqueline clenched her fists, "Become a Death Eater, permanently delisted."

Jacqueline sat at the table in her room, carefully removing the contents of the black bag one by one.

The first was a piece of parchment with an address written on it, in Yuna's own handwriting.Spider's End...Jacqueline frowned, she wasn't sure what this place was.

The second piece is a black leather armor.Jacqueline's hand lightly stroked the soft armor, the tentacles were cold and silky.Jacqueline knew what it was, it had been in every story she had heard about her ancestors growing up.Every time Graham's men go to battle, they will definitely wear it.The reverse scale of the dragon, the shed skin of the basilisk, and the skin of the Tebo warthog overlapped.

And the third... When Jacqueline took the last item out of the bag, she was taken aback.It was a living thing, was a living thing.That was Dumbledore's pet, Fawkes, but now the beautiful phoenix was lying coldly in front of her.Unable to move, unable to fly anymore, unable to carry them upwards.

Jacqueline brushed the phoenix with her hand, her feathers were still so smooth, it turned out that even a phoenix would die.

Jacqueline shrugged her nose. She put Fox back into the black bag, and then put the leather armor into a small bag she carried with her.

Jacqueline stood up, wiped the corners of her eyes, and looked towards her room.

Everything in this room belonged to the Grahams, and she shouldn't have taken any of it, and she didn't need any of it.

Everything you have comes from your brain.Jacqueline closed her eyes, and the words Mr. Ollivander said on the first day they met her rang in her mind again.Had he already discovered it at that time?

Jacqueline shook her head, her eyes swept over her own bed, where she and Hermione had lain together so long ago.Jacqueline walked over, she sat on the bed, and patted her mattress lightly.Goodbye, my softest bed, I may not be able to sleep on you in the future.

Jacqueline lay down, rubbed on her pillow, and reached out to hug the big bear on the bedside table next to her.She rubbed her chin on it, and she murmured softly, "I took you for Hermione last time, Big Bear. Do you think I'm really stupid, how can I take you for Hermione? You The gap between you and Hermione is so big, how could I treat you as Hermione, one of you is alive, and the other is..."

Jacqueline shook her head, the bell on the clock tower rang slowly, Jacqueline jumped up reflexively, and there was not much time left for her.

Jacqueline wrinkled her nose. She walked down the stairs and looked at her room full of potions and herbal cabinets that were a bit messy.Hermione will survive in the wild for a long time, the potion she needs... a little bit of compound decoction, white fresh, potion for healing pain...

Jacqueline touched east and west, and when she finally walked out of her room with satisfaction, she could hear the knocking of bottles and cans in her small bag with a slight shake.

Jacqueline walked to the library, but it was still quiet and there was no one there.Jacqueline looked at the sofa that Hermione used to make, and sighed softly. Hermione used to sit there reading a book, like an angel.

Jacqueline sniffed, she had to pack up these memories and bury them.The Mysterious Man is not Dumbledore, he is more dangerous and darker than Dumbledore.He never trusts anyone, that's the worst thing.

"Jacqueline Graham, you little bastard, what's wrong with you this time?" The mirror gloated and laughed, "You're punished by that little fellow Yuna again with such a sad face?"

Jacqueline walked over, she stood in front of the mirror, looked at it very seriously, she smiled softly, "I'm leaving, if I'm lucky, this is the last time you scold me."

The mirror looked at Jacqueline, and it suddenly burst into laughter, "You want to go? Run away from home! Where are you going? Are you going to travel?"

Jacqueline looked at it, but it didn't smile, "It's more dangerous than traveling." Jacqueline shrugged, and she raised her hand, "Look, the ring is no longer in my hand."

The mirror opened its eyes wide, and it suddenly burst into a piercing noise. Jacqueline quickly covered her ears, and the noise passed quickly, followed by an old voice from the mirror.

"Potions...new, potions...kill the Dark Lord...horcruxes...kill...horcruxes..."

"What?" Jacqueline stepped forward anxiously. She seemed to want to grab the mirror, but she stopped herself. The mirror was now in chaos, only white mist. "What potion! What are the ingredients!"

"Horcrux... Horcrux..."

"What are the ingredients!" Jacqueline yelled at the top of her voice, but the mirror didn't answer, only the word 'Horcrux' still echoed.

"Ingredients! Tell me the ingredients!" Jacqueline yelled, and the veins in her neck burst.

But the mirror slowly began to clear, "Tell me the ingredients!" Jacqueline yelled at the person in the mirror.But the figure in that mirror became a bit blurred.

"Ah!" Jacqueline roared loudly and angrily. She was not reconciled, and an answer that was close at hand just slipped away from her hands.

"You haven't left yet?" the mirror asked weakly.

Jacqueline waved her wand resentfully at the mirror, and reluctantly walked out of the library.She glanced up at Yuna's bedroom, bowed slightly, walked out without hesitation, and Apparated.