Together [HP]

"Obviously," Ron's angry voice sounded beside them, "for the Slytherins, only you are in line with the rules of the game."

"Shut up, Ron," Pansy yelled. "You don't understand anything."

"I really don't understand!" Ron exclaimed. "I don't understand why someone would use that word for someone else. Make it into a badge!"

"Stop talking, Ron." Hermione stepped forward and tugged at his arm. "Let's go, it's cold enough in here."

"Yeah." Jacqueline snorted, "If it freezes you up, maybe it's our Slytherins' fault."

"Jacqueline," the knight on horseback turned around, raised his horse, took off his head and placed it in front of Jacqueline, "What happened?"

"No." Jacqueline shook her head, nodded to Nick, who was almost headless, and walked outside, "I'm really sorry, I'm a little hungry, so I'm leaving first."

"Jacqueline." The knight rushed in front of Jacqueline, blocking her way, "If there is any misunderstanding, you must solve it as soon as possible."

"There is no misunderstanding," Jacqueline shook her head, "Sir Harris."

"Hey," the knight jumped off his horse, "Jacqueline, if you don't want to say anything like this again, you are not welcome in Paris."

"Okay, okay." Jacqueline sighed deeply, "Slytherin and Gryffindor, that's what it is, isn't it?"

"Yeah, yeah." Sir Harris pretended to be angry and got on his horse and ran towards the center of the basement. "If your parents were like you, you wouldn't have come into this world. Hey, Nick, are you interested in playing with us?" Play?"

Jacqueline stood at the door, looked up at the knights rampaging in the middle of the classroom, her eyes shifted and met Hermione's, who turned her head quickly.

Jacqueline clenched her jaw, took a deep breath, and walked up to the Gryffindor trio, "Excuse me, Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, may I borrow Miss Granger?"

"No," said Hermione, crossing her arms and throwing her head back, before Ron and Harry could speak, "you can't."

"Enough, Granger." Jacqueline frowned, grabbed Hermione's arm, pulled her out, and shouted to Harry and Ron, "I'll give her back."

"Let go, Jacqueline!" After Hermione realized what happened, Jacqueline had brought her to a still life of fruit.

"Listen." Jacqueline stood in front of Hermione, let go of her hand, and took a deep breath, "I can't think of any good way to talk about this, so I'll just say it straight."

Jacqueline pursed her lips, "Hermione Granger, you are a Mudblood."

"Jacqueline!" Hermione roared angrily, with tears in her eyes, "You! Good!"

She pushed Jacqueline away and walked towards the stairs, "Okay, I understand! From now on, I won't come to you again!"

"No," Jacqueline stepped forward, held Hermione, and shook her head, "Please listen to me."

"Need not."

"Hermione! You're a Mudblood! Do you understand? Mud! Baw!!" Jacqueline suddenly became angry and shouted,

"Hermione Granger, you're a Mudblood! But you're also Miss Know-It-All in our year, and you're second in your year! You're a Mudblood just because you're from a Muggle family, do you understand? You can't choose Which family you were born in, you can't, no one can. You can't control other people's behavior, you don't know when, others will, will..." Jacqueline tightened her jaw,

"It will hurt you, it will hurt your family. But it's not your fault, it's not your fault, Hermione! It's those people, those people, who call you that because, because, they, are uneducated! You , do you understand? Hermione, you, you shouldn't, you shouldn't."

Jacqueline gritted her teeth and shook her head heavily, "Because of such people, what they said, and what they did, I am confused! I,"

Jacqueline closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened them again. Immediately afterwards, she felt all the blood in her body rushing to her head, her face flushed, and she ran away quickly. "That's all I have to say, good night."

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"Malfoy, you must know what's going on." Goyle's silly voice came from the cold passage, "Tell us quickly."

"No, Goyle, I don't know." It was Malfoy's pale voice, "Although, I also want to know what's going on. But don't worry, I will write to my father and ask him Will definitely tell me. If I ask you, what a pity today, can't...Jacqueline!"

Malfoy's bloodless face took a step back in fright when he saw Jacqueline sitting alone at the table in the lounge, doing her homework.Then he took a quick look at Pan Xi who came in at the same time as them, "You, how did you get in?"

"Come in." Jacqueline stood up and gave Malfoy and the Slytherin students behind him a look like an idiot. "Hermione is a Mudblood."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Jacqueline's mouth as she said, "It's a pity, this Mudblood was ranked second in the grade last year, surpassing you pure-blood and mixed-blood people. If you are willing to talk about this shameful thing every day ,I do not mind."

Jacqueline said, hugging the Transfiguration book into her arms, "Anyway, I'm the first in my grade, the only one who surpassed her. Oh, by the way,"

As she spoke, she took a last look at them and walked towards her bedroom, "Don't doubt, I'm here to wait for you."