Together [HP]

Hermione and Jacqueline's furniture was delivered on the third day, all made of the best wood.After Jacqueline and Hermione had waved their wands to put the pieces of furniture where they should be, Hermione spent hours making them happy.

Sitting on the chair in the bedroom, Jacqueline panted heavily. She looked at the bare bed frame, a little puzzled, "Can we sleep on this?"

Hermione rolled her eyes, and she leaned against the wardrobe, "We still need a mattress."

"Then why didn't Uncle Joyce build it together?" Jacqueline continued to ask.

Hermione took a deep breath, and she patiently explained, "Because Uncle Joyce can only use wood to make furniture, but mattresses are not made of wood."

"Not wood?" Jacqueline tilted her head, "Then what is it made of?"

Hermione opened her mouth uncontrollably, but she froze for a moment, with that expression on her face that she couldn't answer for a while.

Jacqueline understood immediately, "So where are we going to buy it?"

"There's a place that sells mattresses in the Muggle world." Hermione said quickly, straightening up, looking like she could turn around and go downstairs at any time.Jacqueline reached out her hand quickly, she wanted to hold Hermione's hand to stop her, but there was still a little distance between them.

"Hermione," Jacqueline called hastily, she didn't want to follow Hermione to buy mattresses now that she was exhausted. "Aren't you going to the Ministry of Magic for an interview tomorrow?"

Hermione looked at Jacqueline, raised her eyebrows, and said helplessly, "Jacqueline, you helped me prepare for the day yesterday."

Jacqueline opened her mouth, and she suddenly remembered that she had indeed used this excuse yesterday.

"Okay, okay." Jacqueline stood up, "For my sleep, go, buy a bed."

"Mattresses," Hermione corrected.

"Yes, that's right." Jacqueline nodded, "That's the one."

Hermione's interview was very successful. This is nonsense. If anyone dares not let Hermione enter the Ministry of Magic, Jacqueline will dare to change people until Hermione enters the Ministry of Magic.What's more, with Hermione's ability and that pile of certificates, if Hermione Granger can't get into the Ministry of Magic, then there is a problem.

Harry and Ron were very happy after knowing this, and couldn't wait to take Hermione to the bar for a drink.The two boys had said they were going to visit Hermione and Jacqueline's new home, as well as celebrate their housewarming.But before discussing with Jacqueline, Hermione would never easily bring people into the village.Even if it was her best friend.This is a respect for Jacqueline and the villagers.

After Jacqueline, who was waiting in the hall of the Ministry of Magic, found out about this, although Hermione tried her best to invite her to go with them, Jacqueline knew that if she went by herself, Harry might not, but Ron might be indispensable A few sour words, and they will not let go, why is it necessary?

Jacqueline just kissed Hermione lightly, reminding her not to drink too much alcohol, Apparating when she got home earlier, and went home to prepare the celebration party for Hermione.

The day before Harry's wedding, Hermione put Jacqueline to bed early because they were going to help Harry the next day.Jacqueline rolled her eyes. She thought it was sick, very sick.This is Harry Potter's marriage, not her and Hermione's marriage, so why should they help Harry Potter?

In order to express her dissatisfaction, Jacqueline waited for Hermione to finish her work, pestered her for a while, and then contentedly hugged Hermione and fell asleep.

However, the consequence of sleeping too late was that Hermione washed up energetically the next day, and even prepared a breakfast that was not too rich. When she came up to call for Jacqueline, Jacqueline was still hugging the quilt, why? They all refused to get up.

"I just don't understand." Jacqueline shrank into a ball with her head covered. "He Harry Potter is married, why should we help him? And their wedding is at night!"

Jacqueline yawned a big while talking. Hermione originally wanted to reprimand her a few words, but with such a yawn, her whole heart softened again.Hermione sat beside Jacqueline with a little helplessness and amused. Jacqueline had already rolled the quilt into a ball, so that Hermione didn't know where to pat her.

"Yes," Hermione patted the bulging part of the quilt, and she explained very patiently, "The wedding is in the evening, but the guests will come over at three or four in the afternoon. You must know the last time Fleur's wedding, Mrs Weasley spent the whole day arranging the wedding scene."

"And Harry, he was still working hard in the Ministry of Magic yesterday, and I dare say, he will only have time to decorate today. Although he said that his wedding should not be very complicated, and he does not require us to wear formal dresses. Robe, but this is his wedding, it only happens once in a lifetime, we can't let him deal with it casually. What's more, as the groom, he must be busy with many things today."

"Since Mrs. Weasley is so experienced," Jacqueline muttered unwillingly, "Weasley's big group will definitely pass by, let them help, and I don't want to get up early. I and this Harry Potter doesn't know anything."

Hermione laughed softly, she found the right place, and skillfully pulled off Jacqueline's quilt, exposing Jacqueline's head.Hermione kissed Jacqueline lightly on the face, "Get up, I've made breakfast for you."

Jacqueline let out a long snort in despair, she opened her eyes reluctantly, and reached out from under the covers to kiss Hermione, but her arms trembled a little uncontrollably .And on the neck exposed as the quilt slipped, there was also a red mark.

"What's going on..." Hermione asked subconsciously, and then her face blushed immediately, she glanced at Jacqueline shyly, took Jacqueline's arm and gently massaged her. "You should have gone to bed earlier last night," Hermione said softly.

"You are so delicious. And last night, you were in high spirits." Jacqueline narrowed her eyes with a smile, Hermione glanced at Jacqueline again, lowered her head and continued with her work.

"Otherwise, you can rest at home for a while." Hermione put Jacqueline's arm back under the quilt, and she lowered her head and kissed the corner of Jacqueline's mouth. "I can go there alone, and you will be later." Come again."

"But watching them order my girlfriend to do this and that?" Jacqueline snorted dissatisfiedly, she sat up, Hermione glanced at Jacqueline's chest, and rolled her eyes uncomfortably don't open.Jacqueline glanced down, with a smirk on her face.

"Oh, there's nothing to be ashamed of, Miss Granger. I'm sure you have quite a few."

Hermione's face was a little red, she twisted her chin, and patted Jacqueline's leg, "Breakfast is in the kitchen."

After Hermione finished speaking, she hurried out.Jacqueline couldn't help laughing.

By the time Hermione and Jacqueline apparated to Godric's Hollow, Harry's home, a white tent had already been set up in his originally not very big yard.Several red-haired figures were busy there.Jacqueline instinctively prepared to knock on the door, but Mrs. Weasley had already seen them.

"Oh, come in, come in. Hermione, I just need you to get some more of the streamers you conjured up last time. Jacqueline, let me think I should let you... no, Harry," Wes With her hands on her hips, Mrs. Lai shouted towards a certain part of the house, "You are the groom today, you are not allowed to come out to work. What about Ron, I want him to take care of you."

Jacqueline rolled her eyes slightly, that's great, Sina is not allowed to work, and those of them who have nothing to do with the wedding have to get up early in the morning?It's so good, so good that she wished she could get married today.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, the wedding scene was finally set up, although Mrs. Weasley kept complaining that it was a simple wedding. (You should be in your gowns, she sighs, what does it look like.) But as far as Jacqueline was concerned, the wedding scene was pretty, after all Hermione made those ribbons adorning the flowers and shrubs .And Hermione seemed to have changed the color of those bushes, making them all shiny.

"It's very good." When Hermione was still checking her work meticulously, Jacqueline slumped on the chair next to Hermione with a sore back, "Seriously, Miss Granger, is there anything you don't like?" Will it?"

Hermione's face flushed, she looked pleased, but she still pretended not to hear Jacqueline's compliment.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the people who came to the wedding came one after another. Jacqueline, Hermione, and the other Weasley boys were sent by Mrs. Weasley to the entrance of the tent to receive them.

For this kind of boring thing, Jacqueline calmly disappeared for a while, and when she came back, there were not many guests left at the door.Jacqueline approached Hermione secretly, and handed a small red flower to Hermione from behind her as if by magic.

"Where have you been?" Hermione happily took the little flower, and then she asked Jacqueline to help her insert it on her head.

"I just wandered around in this valley." Jacqueline took this opportunity to whisper in Hermione's ear.

Hermione turned her head, she understood a little bit, "Could it be that this flower came from Bathilda?"

Jacqueline nodded, she took Hermione's hand and walked to the last row to get ready. "It's right under the tree where I was standing."

"Why didn't you leave?" Hermione covered her mouth and asked in a low voice when the whole tent fell silent.

"I can't let my girlfriend deal with Voldemort alone." Jacqueline also replied in a low voice.

Hermione looked at Jacqueline and squeezed her hand.The two of them looked up to the front of the tent, and Harry and Ron were standing at the front in dresses, with a large snow-white rose on their chests.At this moment, the music started, and Hermione immediately pulled Jacqueline to look towards the entrance of the tent.

Mr. Weasley came in with Ginny on his arm.Ginny looked very happy in her snow-white wedding dress.

"Harry is finally married." Hermione said happily beside Jacqueline, "It's great, it's great."

Jacqueline looked at Hermione, she didn't know why, and thought about that year's Yule Ball again.