Together [HP]

"We already told him, we didn't see it," said Ron, but the little girl ignored it, just looking at the wand in his hand.

"Oh. Are you showing off magic? Let's open our eyes then."

She sat down.Ron was obviously taken aback, a little overwhelmed.

"Oh fine."

He cleared his throat.

"Daisies, sweet cream, and sunshine, turn this silly fat mouse yellow.

He waved his wand, but nothing happened.Banban was still gray and soundly asleep.

"Are you sure it's really a spell?" asked the little girl. "It doesn't look like much, does it? I've tried a few simple spells at home, just for practice, and they all work. No one in my family knows magic, so when I got my admission letter, I was totally taken aback." But I'm very happy, because, I mean, as far as I know, this is the best wizarding school, I know all the books by heart, of course, I only hope that this can be used, my name is Hermione Granger, by the way, what are your names?"

She finished talking like a cannonball.

"My name is Ron Weasley," muttered Ron.

"Jacqueline." Jacqueline leaned on the seat with her chest folded, "We met in Diagon Alley."

"Sorry," Hermione shook her head, "I can't remember."

"Harry Potter," said Harry.

"Is that really you?" Hermione asked. "I know everything about you. Of course, I bought a few extra reference books, "Modern History of Magic", "The Rise and Fall of Dark Magic", "Important Magical Events of the Twentieth Century", all mentioned in these books you."

"Mention to me," said Harry, feeling suddenly dizzy.

"My God, you don't know. If I were me, I would find a way to find all the books that mention me." Hermione said, "I've been asking around if you two know which house you will be sorted into." After that, I hope to get Gryffindor, they say that's the best, I heard, Dumbledore graduated from there, but I don't think Ravenclaw is too bad. Anyway Said, we'd better go to Neville's toad credit first. You two better change your clothes quickly, you know, we will probably be there soon."

So she led the boy who had thrown the toad along.

"No matter which house I go to, I don't want to be with her," said Ron.He threw the wand into the suitcase. "The spell didn't work. George told me. I bet he knew it was a blind shot."

"He's just talking nonsense." Jacqueline shrugged. "Besides, spells that change shape or change color are not that simple."

"What house did your two older brothers go to?" Harry asked.

"Gryffindor," said Ron, looking unhappy again. "Mum and Dad went to this house before. If I don't go to that house, I don't know what they'll say. I don't think going to Ravenclaw is particularly bad, but think about it, don't divide me to Slytherin House."

"That's Fu, I'm sorry, I mean, is it where the mysterious person stayed?"

"Not bad," said Ron, slumped in his seat, looking dejected.

"Slytherin also produced many famous wizards," Jacqueline frowned, "Mysterious Man is not the only one."

"They're all bad wizards," Ron shrugged, "the scum of wizards."

"My mother graduated from Slytherin." Jacqueline said coldly.

"Oh, I..." Ron's ears started to turn red, "I, no..."

The compartment door was pushed open again, but this time it wasn't Neville, the boy who lost his toad, or Hermione Granger.

Three boys came in, and the middle one, Jacqueline recognized immediately, was the pale boy he had met in Madam Malkin's robe shop, Draco Malfoy.He was watching Harry now.

"Is that true?" he asked. "Everybody on the train is talking about Harry Potter being in this compartment. So that's you. Right?"

"Yes," said Harry, looking at the other two boys, both pudgy and particularly ugly, standing on either side of the boy, one on each side, almost like a pair of his bodyguards. "Oh, this is Crabbe, this is Goyle." Spotting Harry looking at them, the pale boy said casually, "My name is Malfoy, Draco Malfoy."

Ron coughed lightly to keep from laughing.Draco Malfoy looked at him. "You think my name is ridiculous, don't you need to ask who you are. My father told me that the Weasleys are all red-haired and freckled, and there are too many children to support them."

He turned to Harry and said, "You'll soon find out that some wizarding families are better than others, Potter. You don't want to befriend the odd kind of people, do you. I can help you with that. "

He held out his hand to shake Harry's, but Harry ignored it.

"I think I can tell who is different, thank you." He said coldly.

Draco Malfoy didn't flush, just a faint blush on his pale cheeks.

"If I were you, Potter, I'd be extra careful," he said slowly. "You should be more polite, or you'll go down the same path as your parents. They don't know what to do. If you hang out with dubious people like the Weasleys or Hagrid, you'll be affected. of."

Harry and Ron stood up abruptly.Ron was as red as his red hair.

"Malfoy," Jacqueline stood up, shaking her head helplessly, "I don't think his parents' way is too bad." Jacqueline snorted, "If you want to fight, I won't accompany you." Jacqueline said as she pushed open the door of the compartment and went out.As soon as I went out, I met Hermione Granger.

"Hello." Jacqueline nodded to her and continued to walk towards the front of the car.

"Hey," Hermione called after her, "Jacqueline, right?"

"That's right." Jacqueline stopped, "Is there something wrong?"

"I remember who you are." Hermione called from behind her, "Legend Bookstore, you are with your mother, right?"

"I'm glad you still have the memory."

"After I went home and read the textbook, I realized that your mother was right. That book was really too difficult for me."

"For a Muggle," Jacqueline added. "I'm going to ask the train conductor when we arrive at school. If I were you, I wouldn't go into that compartment," Jacqueline squinted at Harry's compartment. I want to exchange fists."

"I just asked the driver, and he said we're almost there," said Hermione, "If you want to change, you can go to the bathroom in the middle."

"Thank you." Jacqueline nodded and walked towards the bathroom.There were a lot of people in the bathroom, a lot of chattering girls, Jacqueline rolled her eyes, she missed the quietness at home very much.She took off her coat and changed into her gown as the train slowed and finally stopped, and the students, jostling and jostling, rushed to the doors and descended to a small, dark platform,

A lamp was bobbing over their heads, and a voice shouted, "FIRST YEARS! FIRST YEARS CLOSE THIS WAY! HARRY CLOSE THIS YEAR, HARE YOU?"

"As expected of the savior." A pale voice sounded behind Jacqueline, "You can meet acquaintances everywhere." Jacqueline turned her head, and Malfoy stood behind her.Jacqueline twitched her lips and turned her head.

The author has something to say:

When saying hello, I remembered the PS on the Internet:

Hermione: I'm Hermione? Granger, who are you?

Ron: Your future husband.

So, here it becomes:

Hermione: I'm Hermione? Granger, who are you?

Jacqueline: Your future wife.