[HP] Hogwarts students

On a peaceful midsummer afternoon, the Morris home at No. 18 Little Willow Branch Street suffered a major fire!It is said that the cause of the fire was that excess sunlight gathered in the indoor reflector for a long time, causing sparks to move, which in turn caused the fire.

Thankfully, the Morris family was out on the day of the disaster, and no one was injured or killed in the fire.

Our family checked into the Leaky Cauldron after the accident.While I've protested why it's not the Summer Wyndham, as far as I know there's no perfect room service at the Leaky Cauldron.

But my proposal was vetoed by my dad, who paid the money, so I had to reluctantly live in rooms 11 and 12 with squeaky floors.

It has to be said that spending the summer vacation in Diagon Alley is actually quite special. Not only can you go to Florin’s Cold Drink Shop to eat and drink at any time, but you can also explore the latest robe racks from Mrs. Malkin and Outer Clothes.

And the best thing about living here is that I can see my friends more often, the Patil sisters who came to buy school supplies together, Alison who made a new boyfriend, and Qiu who went shopping arm in arm. Derek and his wife waited, and then... Hermione and Ron who became closer.

"So they really didn't want you to go to the Inquisition?" Ron asked.

He was wearing a dark blue jumper with a gold and red prefect badge on his chest, looking very Muggle-teenage.

I leaned halfway on Harry's shoulder, nodded wildly, poked the sticky red berries with my ten fingertips, and put them into my mouth one by one, feeling the ripe and sweet taste.I ate up the heavy berries in my left hand, and put my right hand to Harry's mouth, and he ate them one by one.

"There are still several fugitives who have not been recovered, and many dementors have escaped." Hermione looked very anxious, flipping through the newspaper in her hand, "They really clearly wrote in the letter that you will be exempted from everything." charge?"

"It's true, Hermione." I said with a smile, "If you're really worried, I can show you the laws and regulations that haven't been burned."

She looked like she really wanted to do it, but then she just put a trembling hand on her forehead, and I looked at her peach pink hoodie and the prefect badge on her left chest, and looked away again. On Ron.

The two of them sit closer together than they did before the summer break, and even though I always thought they had a different kind of affection, they don't sit or lie down like they do now, with each other's arms Close to the shoulders, airtight.

I couldn't help looking up and looking at Harry, maybe he also discovered the mystery between Hermione and Ron, but he just stared at me with those green eyes that looked like he had been watching the forest for a long time, as if there was an invisible line The hook that tugs at my heart.

"Can you stop?" Ron yelled, impatiently.

After a brief interlude, we're back talking about Fred and George's new shop.On the day before the summer vacation, not only did they get Harry's bonus investment, but they also got Sirius who was watching from the sidelines to join - that's a lot of money!

"Not only did they upgrade the hoax product, lengthen the number of studies on the list, but they bought the store at 93 Diagon Alley."

Ron stuffed a few Bibi's multi-flavored beans into his mouth, and the crumbs fell on Hermione's lap, and she gently brushed them away with a smile.

Harry should have been to the Burrow during the summer vacation, and he added very well on this topic: "They plan to start operating the store after graduation, and now they just bought an empty store with some shelves and shelves left by the previous owner. Old box, do you want to see it?"

"Okay!" I stroked the necklace made of petite shells hanging on my neck, which was so long that it fell to the belly button. This was a gift from Harry when he came back from a trip, and I happily agreed.

A few days before the start of school, our family finally found a suitable house, near Otterton Village, a place where electricity and water pipes can be connected, three and a half floors, with an attic and a basement.

The first floor is the reception room, kitchen and dining room. The exterior walls are colorful and uneven stone surfaces, while the interior walls are painted with a light lilac color to soften the hardness of the stone.

There are four rooms on the second floor. My mother wanted me to live next to Brian, but I firmly disagreed.From the time I saw the house, I have been coveting that small penthouse with a large floor-to-ceiling windows, and I am the only one on the whole floor!This is my ultimate dream room!

All the furniture in the house was reduced to ashes in the sea of ​​fire, so it can be said to be a huge amount of work on the day of the big purchase. This time I dragged Harry along to buy, who made him just fine?Why don't you come and move things for me.

"Kelly, don't you need to trouble Harry with the bedding?" Dad gritted his teeth and showed a threatening smile, "Come on, Harry. Come and help us choose which sofa is the most suitable?"

I also wanted him to follow me to feel which mattress was softer, but he was dragged away by my father in a blink of an eye.It would be nice to keep Brian, though, as I watched him sprawl out on the memory foam mattress in his cute onesie and couldn't help but bend over and tease his little nose.

"I took your nose away, took it away!"

"Whoah! No!"

The design and soft furnishings of the attic are all based on the aesthetics of Harry and me. Among them are some of my favorite colorful beaded lamps, which are hung on the floor-to-ceiling windows, like a waterfall of lights, dotted in the starry night sky at night, which looks very beautiful.

Harry chose the carpet and curtains for me, a gray rose that he and I both like. When he stepped on the desk to hang the curtains on the wall, it was a piece of smooth silk with a dark layer of water floating on it. Oil-like colorful gloss.

"It's so beautiful!" I clasped my hands in front of my chest, my eyes straightened.He supported the bookshelf and jumped down, and also looked at the curtains with admiration: "Fortunately, we turned over a few more fabric areas, otherwise we would not have found this pair of curtains."

"It's all thanks to you, the quick-eyed Seeker." I turned my head and stared at his red ears, "What's wrong with you?"

Harry was silent for a while, thinking about something, his face was getting redder and redder, and he hesitated and said after a long while: "I'm just thinking... in the future when we have a house... maybe the two of us will be like this Shop and compare furniture together…”

"...Oh." I couldn't help blushing, I stepped back a few steps cautiously and fell on the bed, sitting crookedly, "You—you're thinking too far."

"I've made up my mind, I will take the Auror exam in the future." Harry's eyes were shining when he talked about the future, "Or I will also choose to go to the professional Quidditch team, what do you think?"

"I must go to college!" When it came to my plan, I couldn't control my emotions anymore, "Clothing and design, this is my favorite thing. Mrs. Jin provided the design draft, but—”

I jumped onto the bed excitedly, and jumped a few times uncontrollably: "But after I heard about Fred and George, I was thinking—why can't I open a store too? Opening one is only The shop that sells the robes I designed myself combines the fashion concepts of Muggles and wizards, and maybe I can start my own fashion magazine in the future!"

Future fantasies and intertwined emotions shuttle through the room like luminous golden threads. We keep saying one after another future fantasies in a turn-based manner, layer by layer, casting us radiating light and sweetness. Fragrant dream.

The memory foam mattress we just bought was trampled into deep pits and footprints. Although there was no problem of broken springs, the old bed frame left by the previous homeowner eventually broke due to overwhelm.

"What are you doing—" The single walnut door was flung open, and Dad's distraught face came in.

We looked at each other and sprawled on the mattress, which was covered with splintered wood and rusty nails, and he looked as if he saw Voldemort washing his feet with his own hands, his face was both puzzled and ridiculous.

"We..." I said with a smirk, "we crushed the bed frame with our dreams, Dad."

In the end, Harry and I went back to buy a new bed frame. The wooden materials were all discarded. Under the introduction of the boss, I chose a golden iron bed frame with a water drop head, which looked very beautiful.

"This is what we want!" I happily walked around the bed frame, gently touching it with my fingers, feeling the firm material with a slight coolness.

"That's right! It has strong load-bearing capacity and is durable." The round-faced boss with pink cheeks said with a smile, "But don't you need to look at this bigger and wider double bed?"

"Shouldn't be used?" I estimated the remaining area of ​​the attic, and gestured with my fingers, "My room should not fit..."

"No need! Just this one!" Harry suddenly pulled my hand away, making a hasty decision for me with flushed cheeks.

We ended up taking the bed frame home, dismantling parts and packing several bags.Our fireplace wasn't connected to the Floo network, so we had to call a car home.

"Did you see how it was assembled just now?" When I looked at Harry, I couldn't help smiling, which made my question sound like a joke.

"Maybe...?" Harry said hesitantly, frowning at the pile of parts and metal bed legs, "Let me try from here..."

A few minutes later, we looked at the strange-shaped metal shelf in front of us with serious expressions, and rubbed our chins in unison.

"It kind of looks like Ron's nose to me," said Harry. "Does this part look like his nostrils?"

I couldn't help laughing, I pierced 'Ron's nostrils', and patted Harry on the shoulder opposite: "This is too outrageous! Harry, we have to start all over again, I can't sleep in Rowan at night." En's nose."

As dusk fell, Harry stayed at my house for dinner.Luckily, Dad made it for dinner tonight.With the exception of Brian, each of them had a baby chicken, which looked tempting in a caramel-colored gravy sauce with hazelnuts and asparagus.

"Do you like dinner?" Dad held a tall glass, shaking the Burgundy red wine in it, and looked at Harry with a smile.

"Excellent, Mr. Morris." Harry quickly swallowed the orange juice in his mouth and said, "This is the best baby chicken I've ever had."

I bowed my head and took a sip of the creamy mushroom soup, happily agreeing: "This compliment is absolutely sincere, Dad, there are house elves in Harry's family."

Dad laughed happily: "Before you go back, take some hazelnut biscuits away, okay? Give it to your godfather. Although we are classmates in the same class, we have never dealt with each other before."

"Wrap some for Kreacher too, he must like crispy and sweet biscuits." I nudged Harry, and he nodded with the asparagus in his mouth.

In the blink of an eye, it was the start of school, and the familiar crimson steam train reappeared, perhaps because Voldemort had completely disappeared, and there were more freshmen on the platform than in previous years, which also meant that it was more difficult to find a compartment with no one there. difficulty.

We struggled a lot, but in the end we could only sit in a cubicle with classmates from an unfamiliar college.

Ron and Hermione had already made their way to the prefects' carriage, but luckily Harry and I were still sitting next to each other, near the window, we twirled the motionless looking glass, talking head to head.

"I thought you were the prefect." I whispered, "I wish you could take me to the prefect's bathroom."

"Didn't you become a prefect too?" Harry smiled. "Did your dad scold you?"

"No, my dad knows it's Hermione and Ron, he's still very happy." I played with the corner of his robe, "Besides, it's better to have a friend who is a prefect than to be a prefect yourself - a privilege, No responsibility yet—how nice!"

Harry nodded in agreement, and looked sideways out of the car window in my line of sight, where a large group of reluctant adult wizards had gathered, saying goodbye to their children.

"This year must be the smoothest and safest fifth grade."

"Of course, every year from now on."

-The End-