Harry hadn't seen his girlfriend for four days.

Although they are in the fifth grade during the OWLs period, they are busy with schoolwork, and there are senior friends who value their studies by their side, but it does not mean that the time is so tight that there is no chance to meet each other at all.

After the end of a night tour, Kelly disappeared from the breakfast table the next day. Her good friend Lavender concealed a basket of croissants and fresh honey in front of Harry's eyes. She deliberately avoided his questioning eyes, for fear that Harry would stop her.

Harry didn't want to ask her either, so he asked their mutual good friend Hermione instead - after all, their beds were next to each other, maybe she could hear Kelly hiccupping at night.

"...I don't know either." Hermione said belatedly, "I've been busy these days with the first-year students and making plans for the OWL exam, and I've made plans for the three of you... Thinking about it this way, she has indeed been avoiding us for the past few days."

"Are you offending her again?" Ron was also sitting next to him. Since Hermione visited the Burrow a few times during the summer, they have become an intimate couple, not to mention the two of them still He is the prefect of Gryffindor. Since then, he has been in and out of the same place. Except for sleeping and going to the toilet, he has hardly been separated.

And Harry, who hadn't talked, hugged or even met Kelly for four days, stared at the intimate distance between them, and suddenly felt sour in his heart.

"We got along a long time before she ignored me, when she was quite normal," Harry murmured, "and we made an appointment to go to the auditorium together the next morning."

As a result, in the early morning of the next day, Harry waited for a long time in the lounge, but he didn't see his beloved girlfriend go downstairs.

Angelina, the new Quidditch captain, seems to have inherited the responsibility and fanatical character of the previous captain, and has extended the training time several times.When Harry finally got out of training, he suddenly realized that he hadn't seen Kelly for four days.

After a shower of rain in the sky, the clear blue sky cleared up, and the Gryffindor students who had dinner returned to the lounge one after another, Kelly appeared at the end of the spiral staircase.

She was still wearing a white shirt and a narrow-waisted check skirt, and she stepped carefully down the last step of the stairs in soft sheepskin shoes.The only difference is that she has a blue plaid turban wrapped around her head, covering her narrow face, only revealing a narrow gap to look out of the road.

"Kelly!" Harry couldn't help shouting, and as soon as he saw Kelly's figure, he immediately stood up from the long sofa.

But Kelly didn't jump on him happily like she used to, and she didn't take his arm and talk sweetly about how wonderful he was on the court today-in fact, she didn't show up at Quidditch practice at all this morning. field!

"Oh!" She turned her head, saw Harry through the gap in the scarf, and immediately yelled in surprise, and then rushed back to the stairs like a kicked bird.

Harry wanted to catch up, but the Weasley brothers, who were still busy by the notice just now, suddenly blocked his way.

"It's best not to mess with her these days." Fred said with lingering fear.

"Yeah... something happened to her." George twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment.

A brief silence.

Harry asked in disbelief: "What's the situation? How do you know?"

Fred and George looked at each other and shrugged, and one of them said vaguely: "Probably—it's the cycle that girls often have. Angelina has been quite irritable recently, isn't she?"

Harry vaguely understood, but he still asked doubtfully, "But why doesn't she want to see me?"

"You have to get used to it, Harry. Girls, there are always all kinds of problems." Fred shrugged pretending to be relaxed, and dragged George back to the bulletin board on the third floor and the third floor.

In order to make Kelly feel more comfortable during the special period, and to allow her to talk to him earlier, Harry decided to learn some knowledge about this from Hermione, his only female friend.

"You, why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Hermione stammered.

Ron, who was inseparable from her, also looked at Harry with strange eyes, looked at him a little embarrassed, and deliberately raised the volume: "It's okay if you don't want to say—"

"It's for Kelly, right?" Hermione was keenly aware of something and breathed a sigh of relief, "But she..." She glanced at the serious Harry, swallowed the rest of the words as if nothing had happened, and continued: " A lot of caring and food that she likes is enough for Kylie."

Harry picked a wonderful night, no more homework or papers, the night outside the window was low and the moon was soft and bright.There were only a few people left in the lounge, and they were all immersed in their own world, without giving Harry a look at him who was downstairs.

Then Kelly appeared, in her lilac-colored dressing gown, her blue-checked turban still wrapped around her head, the only thing showing on her face were her timid sky-blue eyes.

In the past few days, she was finally willing to talk to Harry, and the seat selection for class returned to his side, but she didn't want to sit in the auditorium with him to eat, and would rather go back to the dormitory with dry bread to eat.

"Why didn't you go back to the dormitory? I'm already going to bed and you're still telling me to come out of the double-sided mirror." Kelly grumbled, holding Harry's palm and bending into the narrow space. corner.

The corner of this lounge full of memories has changed from its usual dark and dusty appearance. The small red lacquer table covered with scratches is covered with large blooming red roses. As soon as you get in, you are firmly surrounded.

"Wow——" Kelly exclaimed in amazement, with warmth flowing from the bottom of her heart, and the sadness and depression accumulated in the past few days were suddenly replaced by the refreshing fragrance of flowers, and even her whole body was stained with the strong smell of roses.

"There's something else here." Seeing her so happy, Harry felt a sweetness in his heart, more fragrant than flowers.He took Kelly over to the armchair and handed her the gold-rimmed box decorated with twigs.

It contains the most abundant candy category except for the candy Kelly has seen in the Honeydukes store.There's her favorite honey fudge, and there's chunks of fudge, coconut sorbet, and hills of chocolate frogs.

Kelly felt a little breathless, surprised and shy, the blood rushing to her cheeks.Although half of her face was hidden under the hood, Harry felt her emotions unexpectedly.

"I..." She was a little choked up, and after tightening the scarf on her chin, she opened her arms to embrace her beloved boyfriend, "I like it so much, how could you think of...?"

"I just thought, that's the only thing I can do when you're in a bad mood," said Harry, wrapping his arms around her back and waist as well. "I already know why you're in a bad mood, now Do you feel better? How about I open a box of Chocolate Frogs for you?"

"I'm fine, I'm in a really good mood!" Now Kelly's mood was indeed unprecedented, but she also thought of one thing, if Harry knew about this, what would he think of her?

"You already know...?" she asked cautiously, with Harry stuffing a chocolate frog into her mouth and chewing it quickly and cautiously.

Harry nodded quietly, his face burning.

Kelly was a little frustrated, and lowered her shoulders: "Who told you? I told them all, and I must never tell you..."

She pulled herself together and wanted to get out of Harry's arms. They were sitting on top of each other in an armchair. Although Kelly sat up straight, she was still forced to sit on his thin lap.

Under Harry's puzzled eyes, she slowly untied her headscarf, and the soft blue plaid slipped down her smooth and shiny golden-brown curly hair, revealing her face that had been concealed for nearly a week.

The narrow, short-jawed cheeks were covered with dense erythema and shiny sores, spreading from the forehead to the chin, and several burst out even on the round nose.

Kelly sniffed, and said aggrievedly: "It was just a pimple, and it would be fine to apply some Parvati's beauty potion-but Fred and George insisted that they developed a better one." The acne-removing special effect spirit, I must try..."

Harry had also seen the result of the experiment just now, and when he thought about the inexplicable guilt of Fred and George a few days ago, he suddenly realized.

"Then why don't you go to the hospital wing?" Harry asked. "Madam Pomfrey must have something."

"They said that this is a rare side effect, and I need to scrape some dandruff from my face every day to study it-for this reason, Fred and George have made the official version of the ten-second special effect of removing pustules, which will be handed over tomorrow I."

Seeing that Harry didn't show an expression of disgust that he couldn't accept, Kelly also resumed her lively tone, and added happily: "In order to make up for this mistake, they promised to give me three six The opportunity to get a discount, no matter how many things you buy, it will be [-]% off!"

"Why didn't you tell me in the first place?" Harry looked at her quietly.

Speaking of this, Kelly lowered her shoulders a little guilty: "Uh——I don't want you to see me so ugly——"

"You know I don't mind!"

"—but I mind! I also want to look beautiful in front of you all the time, how can I make you think of me with acne and pimples in your dreams at night?"

Harry interrupted his agitated girlfriend with a gesture: he leaned closer, kissed briefly on her red and swollen skin for a few seconds, looked at Kelly with unchanging green eyes, and said, "Anyway, I don't think so. Your liking will not be diminished in the slightest."

The next day, Sunday morning.

Harry held the Marauder's Map, followed by a little tail, and found Fred and George, who were recruiting new experimenters.

Hermione tore down their upright experimental recruitment information, and as a prefect, they were forbidden to deceive those poor first-year freshmen in the Gryffindor lounge, so they could only bring the ignorant children who signed up. To an empty classroom with no one there.

"It's like we're afraid of her." Fred grumbled, handing out candies of different colors according to the names on the list.

"Who made poor little Ronnie beg us humbly? I've never seen him so humble." George stood by the first student, carefully observing his reaction.

"But you remember, don't you?"

"Do you even have to ask? Of course! This picture will definitely be featured in any of his big moments in the future."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, turned their heads and saw Harry and Kelly who suddenly appeared, and almost jumped up in shock.

"Hello, Fred, George." Kelly poked her head out from behind Harry, still wrapping her head in the familiar blue plaid scarf, "I'll get the medicine."

"Just in time!" Fred said enthusiastically, and handed her a small tin box on the top of the cardboard box, "Smear it on your face, and ten seconds later is the moment when a miracle will happen. It was fine before the acne."

Harry cleared his throat and led them both into a corner.Only Kelly was left with his back to everyone, and facing the mottled and deserted stone wall, he unbuttoned his scarf and dabbed mint green sticky ointment on his face little by little.

Ten, nine, eight... two, one!

Kelly counted ten numbers silently in her heart, and tremblingly took out the double-sided mirror that she carried with her from her school bag—it was just an ordinary mirror when no one else was using it.

Her skin is back to normal!It is smooth and delicate, without any acne marks or redness. There is only a faint pink glow on the round apple skin. Even the pores are much smaller, which can't be seen unless you look carefully.

"Harry, look at me!" Kelly turned her head happily, just in time to see Harry and the Weasley twins walking towards them, Harry with a faint smile on his face, and Fred and George behind him Winking at each other.

"It worked really well, I say, didn't it?" said Fred. "To express our apologies, you will be like Harry in the future. When you come to our store to buy things, you can take whatever you want, no money."

"As long as you're together, that's it," George added.

Harry paused, this was different from what they discussed just now.But Kelly has readily agreed, pleasantly surprised and happy: "Really? You are too generous! Then I have to pay for all the prank goods in my life!"

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