94 hp Diagon Alley

"That's right, I just went to ask Harry how he did it." Then he walked out of the dormitory with a clang, and slammed the door again.

Gwen belatedly found herself and George lying face to face on the narrow four-poster bed in the dormitory.All of Gwen's senses are extremely sensitive at this moment, and the only thing that is not awake is probably the brain.She just let herself lie beside George.Seeing the dim light through the thin quilt, hitting George's high nose.His fiery red eyelashes were trembling slightly.She heard her heart beating so embarrassingly loud.She could still hear George's long breathing, as if the ups and downs were only affecting Gwen.She smelled the familiar smell on the sheets, the same smell she had bumped into George's arms twice before.The wizard's usual laundry soap smelled so reassuring now, with some dogwood wood, and Gwen lifted her nose, yes, with spearmint-flavored toothpaste.

What happened next was completely beyond Gwen's expectations.Her heart rose slowly, a warm feeling made her unable to control herself, and she did what she wanted to do most at the moment.

Under the thin quilt, she stretched her head slightly forward and kissed George's lips lightly.

Pasted were the soft, warm lips of a teenager.

Gwen's fluttering heart almost jumped out of the top of her head, as if she had forgotten that she had been anxious and angry about the twins' secret a few minutes ago.Now she just wants to do it again.

"Oh no." George opened his beautiful lips blankly, but said something that Gwen never thought of.

"Oh no?" Gwen paused.Her heart that flew up fell back heavily, as if there was an extra heavy and hard piece of iron in her stomach, which was ruthlessly falling on her and cutting her open.

"Oh no?" she repeated softly again, and tears filled her silvery eyes.George felt that it was like the moon in the water of the black lake, which was gradually receding from him.

The fact is the same, Gwen almost jumped up from the bed, she lifted the quilt and bed curtain, wiped her face indiscriminately, and ran out of the boys' dormitory.The next second, Fred who was hiding outside the door came in.

"Why did you make her cry?" Fred was a little puzzled, "I didn't go out to hide so that you could make the little girl cry."

George was sitting on the bed and scratching his hair in frustration. "I shouldn't have tried that perfume on myself."

Fred showed an incredulous expression, and deliberately leaned over to sniff it.Then he gave a sly smirk.

"A good news and a bad news, brother."

George didn't have the heart to talk to him, but he didn't have the courage to get up and go after Gwen either.

Fred strolled around the bed for two steps, "The good news is that you don't smell at all, I can only smell sweat." He even fanned his nose in disgust.Then he looked at his twin brother sympathetically.

"The bad news is, now you really pissed Gwen off."

George's face flushed first, then turned pale.

He sighed and fell into his soft bed, the sweet scent of the girl still remained on the tip of his nose.And the kiss that docked softly like a butterfly.

"This is bad."

A first love that ended without beginning

For the first time George realized how little his and Gwen's Hogwarts trajectories had intersected.Aside from the three meals in the auditorium, the courses of different grades made them hardly meet each other in the huge castle.

And he had always thought of himself as a caring, good friend who understood Gwen.

"Katie," George said, finally catching a fifth grader, "do you know where Gwen is? She didn't go to dinner today."

As one of Gwen's few friends at school -- who also happen to be roommates -- she's the obvious candidate for a cross-examination.However, Katie didn't seem to want to talk to him at the moment, and just told him coldly: "I don't know, she left by herself after the Transfiguration class."

George found his younger sister Ginny again. If there was a teammate on his side with the girl, it must be the girl from the Weasley family.

"Sorry for disappointing you, George." Ginny said like a lion cub about to rage, "Gwen isn't in the dormitory. I'm not going to say anything nice about you - of course, she didn't tell us what happened, I'd rather May I ask you why Gwen's eyes are swollen like walnuts this morning?"

In any case, George couldn't let his little sister know what stupid things he did after being kissed yesterday, and he believed that Gwen would not want others to know, so he simply took it all on himself: "I'm a bad guy. I Made her angry."

As for Gwen, she was now walking towards the dungeon behind Professor Snape.

It happened after Transfiguration class, and Gwen slipped along with the crowd and was about to go to the underground kitchen to ask the elves for something to eat. She hasn't eaten a drop of water since yesterday.Gwen thought she was quite sensible, and what happened in the boys' dormitory made her feel ashamed and annoyed. She was really not in the mood to face George and Fred, who shared a face with George.So she decided to avoid every opportunity to meet them, including dining in the auditorium.

Under the warm invitation of the elf, Gwen drank a bowl full of onion soup and stuffed two pieces of crispy bread.She thought all night that she shouldn't be angry about this matter, but her sensibility made her uncontrollably aggrieved.

"Things weren't right from the start," Gwen confided to Dobby and Winky, the elves who entertained her. "I can always tell the difference between them easily." Then she scooped up a spoonful of rice pudding with custard, "Will you guys keep it a secret for me?"

The two elves with big eyes and big ears nodded hurriedly.

"It seemed obvious to me that George had a little mole on his neck. Fred's lips were a little thinner, George's was a little higher between his brows. Fred was the livelier one, George the more sedate one. .but his wand is like a little broom…” Gwen swallowed another mouthful of rice pudding.

Dobby is a great listener and he adds the right response at the right time.For example, now, he is explaining to Winky: "It's the twins—they look exactly the same, and Dobby can't always tell the two of them apart."

Winky is an elf who looks a little sad. She seems to have just arrived at Hogwarts.

Gwen continued: "I thought the three of us were really good friends, like Harry, Ron, and Hermione. Except I'm not that bright, and the three of us didn't do much good. But I don't like George and Fer Reid's feelings are different." She touched her nose, as if remembering something funny. "I mean, I seem to be more dependent on George."

The elf's empathy is always particularly strong, and now Dobby has put his hands on his face and showed a sweet expression.Gwen simply invited them to sit together at the low dining table.

"He treats me differently, compared to Fred. I thought he treated me like a girl, not just a friend." Gwen was getting a little annoyed. "So that pretty veela got George's attention the other day, and I'm not happy."

Dobby understands, and discusses Beauxbaton's warriors with Winky for a while.

"So I thought about it for a long time yesterday, and finally figured out that I made a mistake in positioning him. I can't ask him to like me just because I like him." Gwen tapped the empty plate with a silver spoon, " Then I have no reason to be angry with George."

Now Dobby and Winky were at a loss, their big heads and limited experience couldn't tell them what to say now - to a lovelorn witch.

"But it's not up to me alone. I can't tell me not to like him immediately. How can love be gone?" Gwen's eyes looked into the air, as if there was a human face there. "As long as I have this kind of emotion, I can't face them." Otherwise, I might do the stupid thing like yesterday again, Gwen added in her heart.

Gwen regained consciousness and found that the new elf Winky was crying, and Dobby was comforting it.

Gwen was also a little confused. Why did her love tragedy that ended without a disease make the audience cry so sadly? Should she also cry again?But Merlin, she was crying enough last night.

"Bad Winky!" Hearing this, Winky jumped forward from the stool and fell face down on the flagstone floor, beating her tiny fists and screaming in pain. "My poor master, what should he do without Winky? He needs me, he needs my help! Winky loves my master so much, and I have taken care of my master's family since I was born! And bad Winky has been released!"

Well, Gwen understood now that the elf probably also lost his love.She actually empathized with a magical creature.

"Winky, don't let me comfort you." Gwen patted her big ears. "Could it be that your master is also a handsome wizard, and he also rejected your courtship?"

The little elf cried even louder, "Xinky didn't take good care of him! Didn't take good care of him! My little master! Poor master, there is no Winky to help him anymore!"

"A wizard always takes care of himself," said Gwen, repeating the words to herself, and stuffed another orange into her robes.

"Little master can't!" She burst into tears again, burying her face in her skirt and weeping.Gwen found that she couldn't help her, so she asked Dobby to think of a way, then sincerely thanked them for their hospitality, and left from the Hogwarts kitchen.

As soon as Gwen went out, she found the Slytherin students waiting outside the potions classroom.Each man has a pinned to the front of his robe.