Together [HP]

Jacqueline looked at the ordinary small villa in front of her, and Jacqueline clenched her hands tightly. She has owned this address for a long time, but today is the first time she has come here.She laughed a little self-deprecatingly, but she didn't expect that the first time she came here turned out to be such a time, for such a thing.Jacqueline shook her head helplessly. Her relationship with Hermione had just eased up a few days ago, and she was going to do something like this today.

Jacqueline took a few steps forward, and she sighed, why do you think she always does such laborious things that cannot be pleased immediately?Could she have a period of time when Hermione would not scold her, but be missed by her?Wouldn't she be able to live in peace for a day or two?

Jacqueline stood by the road in front of Hermione's house. She looked around. She didn't know why. Although it was daytime, every house was closed and the streets were empty.It seems that the strong appearance of the mysterious man has greatly affected even the Muggle world. I'm afraid Uncle Rufus will be even more troubled now, but it's a pity that she can't relieve Rufus' worries now, and she has to give him more. A little burden.

Jacqueline glanced at Hermione's house, she shook her head, cleared all her thoughts, and walked towards Hermione's house.

Hermione sat on her bed, put her pearl bag in her pocket, checked her things one last time, stood up, and walked slowly downstairs.She had already decided that she was going to find the Horcruxes with Harry and Ron, but she couldn't hurt her parents.

Forget it all, she probably never used this spell in her memory, but she never thought that it would be used on her parents this time.

Hermione walked down the stairs, she raised her hand, the wand in her hand trembled and pointed at her parents...

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door of Hermione's house, and the Grangers looked at each other in surprise. They did not expect any guests to come today.

"Hermione," Mr. Granger turned to look at Hermione on the stairs, and Hermione quickly put away her wand, "Is that your classmate?"

Hermione was slightly taken aback, her home address was only Ron, Harry, and some people who had written to her.But these people would not appear in front of her house so suddenly.

"I, I didn't..." Hermione shook her head.At this time the door was knocked again.

Mr. Granger stood up, walked to the door, and opened it.

When she saw that it was Mr. Granger who opened the door, Jacqueline was taken aback, but she still maintained her politeness to the end.

"Hello, Mr. Granger, good morning."

"Hello, hello." Mr. Granger opened the door, wanting to let Jacqueline in. Jacqueline smiled at her, walked into the room, and greeted Mrs. Granger who was still watching TV. .Then she turned around and looked at Hermione who was stunned on the stairs.

"Good morning, Hermione," she smiled. "Surprised to see me?"

A look of surprise and excitement flashed across Hermione's face as she hurried down the stairs and gave Jacqueline a big hug.

"Why did you come here? I was writing to you a few days ago, but I didn't receive your reply. I thought something happened to your family." Hermione glanced at her parents secretly, Pulling Jacqueline to a hidden place, "I thought it was because of the mysterious person that your family has closed all contact with the outside world. I'm still thinking about whether I will go to the Order of the Phoenix in a few days and pass The fireplace is coming for you."

"How are you?" Hermione looked Jacqueline up and down in detail, "You didn't suffer any injuries, why did you come to us suddenly? Did something happen to the wizarding world? We can't contact you through owls." What the hell happened to the wizarding world?"

Jacqueline laughed, "Relax, Hermione, relax." Jacqueline patted Hermione's arm, "I'm fine, and the wizarding world is fine."

Jacqueline took out a small bag from her robe, "I just remembered that I forgot to give you birthday and Christmas presents before. Let Haig deliver..." Jacqueline paused, "This time I will give you Your gift is more expensive, and I am afraid that if Haig loses it or something, I can only feel at ease if I come here by myself."

"What gift?" Hermione frowned and took the bag, "No matter how expensive it is, is it important to you? What if you meet Death Eaters..."

"Don't worry," Jacqueline chuckled, "I can apparate, don't I? It's going to come and go very quickly. And..."

Seeing that Hermione was frowning and about to open the bag, Jacqueline quickly reached out her hand to stop her. "Don't open it here." Jacqueline shook her head slightly, she lowered her voice, "There is one thing inside that is for you, you are not allowed to give it to Potter."

Hermione froze, she looked at Jacqueline, "You, you..."

Jacqueline pinched Hermione's palm, "Just your little thought, it's all written on your face. Okay, I'm a little thirsty, where is your kitchen? I'll go pour myself some Have some water?"

"You pour it yourself?" Hermione glared at Jacqueline, and she pushed Jacqueline, "Go sit in the living room and watch TV. I'll pour it for you."

Jacqueline smiled and winked at Hermione, "Can I have some honey?"

Hermione, amused by her, gave Jacqueline a shove, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Jacqueline looked at Hermione's back and let out a long breath, "I'm so sorry, Granger, you're going to hate me for a while again."

Jacqueline shook her head, she took out a small parchment-wrapped paper bag from her pocket, she smiled all over her face, "Uncle and aunt, I'm so sorry to see you last time, I brought you a small gift .Hope you guys like it."

"Jacqueline," Hermione walked into the living room with a glass of water, "the water you asked for! Added a lot of bees..."

Hermione stared blankly at the empty living room. Jacqueline wasn't there, nor were her parents.

"Jacqueline! Jacqueline!" The cup in Hermione's hand fell to the ground, and the cup shattered into several pieces.She rushed up to the second floor like crazy, she knew they wouldn't be there, but she didn't want to believe it, she didn't want to go, believe it...

"Spider's End." Jacqueline hid herself completely in her magic robe, and the tip of the wand in her hand emitted a faint light. She used the light on the wand to illuminate the brick house next to the road. Checking the note in her hand again, she shook her head slightly and walked forward quickly.At last she came upon the street called Spider's End, where a tall mill chimney rose in the sky like a gigantic finger raised in warning.She walked past the battered, boarded-up windows, her footsteps echoing on the cobblestones.When she came to the last house, a dim light came through the curtains of a downstairs room.

The smell of sewage in the air made Jacqueline frowned involuntarily. She covered her nose with her hand, but quickly put it down again. Now she no longer has the right to dislike anything.Jacqueline hesitated for a while, but she reached out and knocked gently on the door.

A minute or two later, she heard movement behind the door, which opened a crack and a man looked at her.The long black hair hangs on both sides like a curtain, with a sallow face and a pair of black eyes in the middle.

"Mr. Snape." Jacqueline nodded slightly to Snape and asked politely, "Can I come in?"

Snape opened the door, he glanced around, and then pulled Jacqueline in a little rudely.

"Why are you here?" Snape asked coldly.

Jacqueline stood in the small living room. She looked around. It was more like a dark cell with soft walls.Several walls were lined with bookcases, most of them bounded in old black or brown leather, and a single candle-lit lamp hung from the ceiling, casting a dim halo of light in which were crowded together. A frayed sofa, an old armchair and a rickety table.This place has a desolate and deserted atmosphere, and it seems that no one usually lives there.

"Are you waiting for me to ask you a second time, Miss Graham?" Snape's almost whispering voice sounded again in the room.

Jacqueline turned around, she looked at Snape, and slowly raised her hand, "I was kicked out of the house by Mrs Graham."

Jacqueline thought Snape would use Legilimency to probe her memory again, but Snape didn't, he just sneered, "So, Miss Graham came to find her Potions teacher? "

"The former Potions teacher, Dean." Jacqueline corrected her very calmly.

At this moment, Snape took a serious look at Jacqueline, "Are you not going back to Hogwarts?"

Jacqueline crossed her arms, she shrugged rascally, "Why should I go back? Dumbledore is dead, Hogwarts will fall into the hands of mysterious people sooner or later. Not to mention," Jacqueline shook her hair , "What else can I learn there? Defense Against the Dark Arts? Herbs? History of magic?" Jacqueline laughed with a 'poof', "I'm afraid the only thing I can learn is potion making. However," Jacqueline Guilin looked at Snape, "When the mysterious man is in power, the headmaster of Hogwarts may be you, Mr. Snape. Instead of expecting to learn something from Professor Slughorn, I might as well Looking forward to self-study."

"So you just came and told me you were dropping out?" Snape sneered.

Jacqueline shook her head slowly, "I'm here to join you."

Snape frowned calmly, he heard clearly that Jacqueline said 'joining you' rather than 'joining you'.

"You want to join the Death Eaters?" Snape asked in a low voice.

"Death Eaters?" Jacqueline chuckled, and looked at the books on Snape's bookcase with interest, "If you become a Death Eater in our family, you will be expelled for life. So no, I'm not going to put all my hope on the mysterious man."

"If that's the case, you'd better go back to school."

"But I can't go back." Jacqueline looked up at the ceiling of Snape's living room. "No one will pay my tuition for next school year."

"Do you know what you're doing, Miss Graham?"

"I think so." Jacqueline sighed, she turned around, "Mr. Snape will help me anyway, right, after all," she smiled slightly, "we are all the same ah."

"What do you want me to do for you?" Snape sneered, "Tell you where the Death Eaters are gathering? I'm afraid you already know."

"Mr. Snape knows a lot." Jacqueline rubbed her hair, "I do know where Malfoy Manor is, but I'm more curious when your next meeting will be. Don't worry, Snape." Mr. Nepe, I'm not here to mess things up, but I just want to hand in a nomination certificate that makes people feel a little bit."

"Three days later," said Snape shortly.

"Thank you." Jacqueline bent slightly towards Snape, and she tapped herself on the head, "Relax, Mr. Snape, your affairs are very safe with me. Oh, yes, by the way, Would you like to take me in for the next three days? I left home without a single Sickle."

Snape stared at her silently.

Jacqueline snorted dully, "Well, then, see you in three days, Mr. Snape."

Jacqueline saluted Professor Snape, spun around and disappeared.

Snape frowned as he watched the place where Jacqueline disappeared.