Together [HP]

October came, and a damp chill permeated the grounds and seeped into the castle.There was a sudden flu epidemic among the teaching staff and students, which made Madam Pomfrey, the head nurse, flustered.Her pick-me-up has an immediate effect, but those who drink it leave smoke in their ears for hours on end.Ginny.Weasley had been sick lately, and Percy had forced him to drink some pick-me-up.As a result, puffs of steam rose from under her brightly colored hair, and her whole head seemed to be on fire.

Raindrops the size of bullets crackled against the windows of the castle and did not stop for days.The water in the lake was rising, and there was a mudslide in the flower beds, and Hagrid's pumpkins swelled to the size of the flower sheds.

The password to the Slytherin lounge had still not been changed, so Jacquiline would be hunkered down in Yuna's Ancient Runes classroom, writing her homework, if not necessary.The advantage of staying there is that, apart from a small number of students coming to ask questions, she can also get Yuna's guidance, and even put the food stolen from the kitchen on the table openly.

After coming here to look for Jacqueline a few times, Pansy also found that this is a much better place than the library and the common room. Soon, the number of people who came here to study became two.A quiet place where you can eat delicious and hot food, why not come?Of course, except for the blood man Baro who sometimes came over for no reason.

But it didn't take long for Pansy to discover that he'd be more than happy to help you with your History of Magic paper, as long as you don't ask him how he got the blood.

However, those badges were all confiscated by Snape the day after Malfoy was punished to clean the trophy display room.

"This rain is really heavy." On the Sunday before Halloween, Pansy sat in the classroom on the fifth floor, put down the quill in his hand, and looked out the window with his neck propped up. "This scene in Slytherin You can't see it in the common room."

"Miss Graham, Floo powder was invented in 1227, not 2227." Bloody Barrow floated on the paper that Jacqueline put aside.

"I'm so sorry." Jacqueline shook her head, looked up from her notes in Transfiguration class, and pulled over the history of magic essay revision.

"Also, in 1790, the wizarding conference declared dragon keeping illegal rather than legal. Also, in 1637, the Werewolf Code of Conduct was issued instead of the Goblin Code of Conduct."

"Your Excellency Barrow." Jacqueline put down the quill in her hand, looked up at the bloody Barrow floating in front of her, "Thank you for your guidance, I will read it again carefully."

"Jacqueline." After dismissing her students, Yuna stepped down from the podium, looked at Jacqueline, "Have you had a good rest recently?"

"No," Jacqueline shook her head, "I'm well rested, Professor Graham."

Pansy withdrew her gaze from the window, looked at Jacqueline, and hesitated to speak.

"Pansy, could I trouble you to go to the kitchen and bring me some pastries?" Yuna picked up her transfiguration notes from Jacqueline's desk, "I think Professor McGonagall wants you to learn how to Turn rabbits into slippers instead of slips."

"Ah." Jacqueline sighed and fell down on the table. "I'll recheck my papers and notes."

"Is this bothering you? Jacqueline." She walked back to her chair, poured the milk into the black tea, and stirred it gently with a tea spoon.

Jacqueline lay on the table without speaking.The classroom was very quiet, only the sound of Yuna writing, until Pansy came back and put a box of exquisite snacks in front of Yuna.

"If you're bothered, go talk to her." Taking out a fruit tart from inside, Yuna took a bite.

"Talk?" Jacqueline raised her head abruptly, "How could I talk to her about such things?"

"Why not?" Yuna put down the teacup in her hand, "Do you know how she feels? Do you know her attitude towards this matter? Maybe she doesn't care at all?"

"How is this possible." Jacqueline spread her hands, "How could she not care about that name."

"No matter what," Yuna picked up the quill she put aside, "go talk to her, it's better than being depressed alone."

"I'm not depressed because of this." Jacqueline snorted, picked up the quill on the table again, and threw a small piece of lemon cake into her mouth. "I'm just disgusted by Malfoy's behavior."

"I told you, Jacqueline, you can't control other people's behavior, but you shouldn't be controlled by other people's behavior either."

"I didn't..." Jacqueline muttered softly, picking up her notebook and articles, "I see, Professor Graham."

"Okay, Jacqueline," Pansy put the books into her schoolbag and stood up, "It's almost curfew, let's go back."

"That's right." Jacqueline nodded and packed her things. "Good night, Professor Graham, Lord Barrow."

"Good night, ladies."