[HP] Born to be a pair

Renee was sitting in the crowded auditorium. Everyone around her stood up and walked forward slowly but firmly, keeping the dusty Harry Potter behind.

Including her boyfriend - Dean Thomas.

She twitched the corner of her mouth, and looked up indifferently to glance at the enchanted auditorium ceiling: there was no light, it was dark, and it was full of suffocating moisture, as if she was about to cry.

The mysterious man's ultimatum still seemed to be echoing in his ears, as usual, those few words touched the mottled rust-like blood in Renee's heart.

—sorrowful, ominous, a certain threat, a certain persecution, a monument to her pain.

Professor McGonagall began to evacuate the students, and the Slytherins left the auditorium in a line, worried; followed by Ravenclaw, who quickly stood up and walked out behind a group of juniors.

Everyone was staring at her because Renee was the only seventh grader in the queue to leave.

She could guess what these people were thinking, but now was not the time to worry about it.

"Renee..." Dean stood upright by the long table, looking at her with complicated eyes, as if he wanted to ask her to stay.

She lowered her head and let strands of condensed hair fall around her face, blocking all aggressive and suspicious eyes.

All students who left early would be taken by Filch to the eighth floor, which was Hogwarts' safe evacuation point - even if she never had a chance of getting out alive.

The rustling discussions in her ears were too strong, causing Renee to feel uneasy. She stood on tiptoe and searched in the Slytherin line, crowding the people in front of her into pieces and causing a lot of complaints. .

"Hey! Calm down!" a third-year Ravenclaw boy shouted dissatisfiedly, "You have to evacuate according to the order you arranged at the front!"

A pale blond head left the Slytherin ranks, and then two tall, strong boys.

Renee's eyes were fixed, and she also left the team in the direction they left.

A few junior girls who were still sympathetic tried to call her back—they thought Renee had lost face and left—but it was clear that Renee turned into the hallway regardless of their attempts to persuade her to stop.

She didn't know where they were going, but the chaotic footsteps of several people in the empty corridor were very clear.

Renee could hear Malfoy's distracted footsteps, and Crabbe's and Goyle's heavy footsteps due to their size.

Knowing their position... Malfoy walked in the front... Silent... Crabbe and Goyle fell a long way, discussing something in a low voice...

At this time, Renee's thin and thin body has become the most ideal state, and the sound of her walking on tiptoe is almost silent.

They seemed to want to go upstairs, so Renee ducked into the closer stairwell first, her back pressed against the door panel, and she began to mutter.

nearer—closer—

In a flash, she suddenly burst out of the cubicle, and with a wave of her hand, Malfoy was stopped from yelling.

Renee grabbed his open collar with one hand and threw him directly into the stall, and the second she closed the door, Crabbe and Goyle approached.

"Where's Draco?" Goyle asked.

"I don't know, maybe he's already upstairs," said Crabbe impatiently. "Come on!"

"Without him leading the way, how would we know where Potter is going?" Goyle insisted on standing at the stairs and waiting for Malfoy.

After a short silence, Crabbe said in an almost cruel tone: "I remember, on the eighth floor! It doesn't matter if he is there, does it?"

"He should have already gone up..." Gore said foolishly, "Okay, then let's go too!"

Malfoy, who was supposed to be 'already upstairs', was now huddled in the corner of the cubicle.

His face was pale, his expression was terrified, his body was tightly bound by the rope of the Imprisonment Curse, and his tongue was tightly stuck to the roof of his mouth, so he couldn't make any sound.

"Quick confinement and tongue lock." Renee said, "I read the latter spell from a book, and it seems to be very effective."

A strange smile bloomed on her face, which was similar to joy, but also a little sad.

Malfoy gasped and shrank back in fear, until his back touched the wine barrel that Filch had secretly hidden, and he stopped tremblingly.

"Ah, I forgot," she said contemptuously. "You Death Eaters generally know the Dark Arts, don't you?"

Before Malfoy could react, Renee knelt down and approached him, laughing at herself again: "And I also want to be a Death Eater now, temporarily."

His eyes widened, their gray pupils reflecting Renee's pale face and her parched lips.

Renee stared at himself in his eyes and couldn't help sticking out her tongue to moisten her lips.Malfoy dodged suddenly, then froze in place, looking away in embarrassment.

"What were you thinking?" Renee asked in surprise. "You don't—you still think I'm interested in you?"

Malfoy didn't speak, and he couldn't speak, but anyone could see his dark and embarrassed expression.And most unfortunately, Renee has eyes.

Apparently, when the 'notorious' Renee Hawke starts reaching out to a guy, it's a sign that she's next.

Everyone thought so, probably including Draco Malfoy.

Therefore, when Renee worked so hard and quietly contacted Malfoy behind Dean's back, just to get some news about the Death Eaters from him, she got Malfoy's ridicule.

"You don't think those methods will work for me, do you?" he said sarcastically at the time.

"Don't be so naive, Hawke. I'll show you the right path—reincarnate into the right family in the next life, don't come to me with dirty blood, maybe you'll have a chance."

And now-

"Don't be so naive, Malfoy." Renee said sarcastically, "Next time you have a chance, don't bring that stinking pure blood to me. Maybe you will have a chance."

Facing his furious gaze, Renee coldly tore apart his robe and top, and pulled out a black burqa from the inside of the robe.

"This is it..." She whispered, and quickly stuffed the burqa that symbolized the status of a Death Eater into her outer robe, and then wanted to open the door and leave.

"Uh!... Mmm!"

Seeing that she was leaving, Malfoy immediately panicked, twisting his body eagerly, trying to expect her to let him go.

After a while, it will be a big melee.

At that time, Death Eaters and monsters of a large number of races will invade Hogwarts. If the imprisoned Malfoy is left alone here, maybe he will be killed——

But he's a Death Eater—yes, but he probably hasn't killed anyone, how could such a wretch kill anyone—

"Ha." Renee covered her eyes, forced the tears back into her eyes, and said in a trembling tone, "Whether you can live or not depends on your own fate... Fate... Don't move! You fool! "

As soon as the words were finished, she quickly raised her wand and cast a splitting spell on the rope on his body, and then unspelled his mouth, then slammed the door and left in a hurry.

Put on this burqa later, find a safe place to hide near the Forbidden Forest, and get through the last few 10 minutes—During the trot, Renee took a look at the pocket watch she had only carried with her today—finally In 23 minutes, she was free.

At that time, she will be able to take off this humiliating burqa, return to the castle to participate in the battle in a fair manner, and proudly announce to everyone that she has figured it out and is willing to declare war with the mysterious man to the end!

"Renee!" Someone called her name, "You're back?!"

She stopped hesitantly, turned around and found that it was Dean.

He looked at her with surprise on his face, and couldn't help taking a few steps closer: "I knew you were not that kind of person! Come on, let's gather in the auditorium, you don't know, there are many people who have come to participate in the battle... "

"Dean, please..." Renee said weakly with trembling lips, "Just pretend you haven't seen me... I have to go somewhere... After twelve o'clock, I will come to the auditorium to see you, Fight with you."

"I don't understand," Dean said. "Where are you going? Are you taking anything important?"

"Stop asking!" Renee screamed, feeling the pocket watch on her chest reminding her of the passage of time, but Dean stayed put, looking at her with determined eyes, and Renee couldn't help feeling A trace of boredom.

"When I get back, I'll tell you everything! Will you? About my secret—the truth—everything!"

She paused for a moment, and stubbornly faced Dean's shocked and disappointed eyes and continued: "I hope you... during this time, go to a safe place to hide, okay?"

"I'll keep fighting!" Dean said loudly, "Unless I win, or die!"

Renee's face suddenly turned pale, as terrifying as a piece of white and transparent paper.

She felt a panic-stricken shame for no reason, and it turned into exhausted pressure and hit her heart heavily.

Without leaving a word or saying goodbye, Renee fled in embarrassment. She didn't dare to look into Dean's eyes, so she could only comfort herself from the bottom of her heart.

When he knows the truth... he will definitely understand her...

The bleak wind passed through the trees of the Forbidden Forest, and it was not easy to find a safe hiding place in the middle.

Death Eaters could tell people by their burqas and masks, but Dementors couldn't. They could only smell Renee's undried soul, which was what they craved most.

There should be Death Eaters and You-Know-Who hiding in the Forbidden Forest, and they should at least have a conversation, but Renee could only hear the whistling of the wind, and then there was a silence, like a funeral.

"You're not a real Death Eater, are you?" Dean's voice appeared behind her like thunder, and Renee almost sprained her feet and fell into the nest of tangled trees in fright.

"Oh my God!" Renee suppressed her heart that was pounding with fear, "Why did you follow?! How did I tell you?!"

"You can't order me!" Dean had a look of disgust and worry on his face, his eyes were complicated and tangled, "You are definitely not a Death Eater, but why are you wearing their robes?"

"I plan to lurk inside the Death Eaters."

Under a thousand layers of pressure, Renee seemed to have found her own reason, and said calmly.

And only she knows that now she seems to be like a wandering spirit, floating outside her body, watching her body make decisions by itself in horror, despair and collapse.

"Then find a chance and kill the mysterious man."

I don't know if Dean believed it, but he showed a great degree of worry and anger: "No offense! But do you really think—this—is this a perfect plan?"

"It should have been before you came after you!" Renee said, striking Dean unconscious with a sudden shot.

Really Sorry.

Renee sniffed, dragged him into the bushes, and cast layer after layer of Disillusionment.

"When you wake up... hurry back to the castle." She looked at his face and muttered to herself, "You are an excellent hero. If I had more time, maybe I would really fall in love with you."

The scene after that turned into a cloud of sparkling mist.

In the last 3 minutes, the poor girl was finally found. The fangs of the giant snake pierced into the thin skin, and the straight neck line gradually became stiff.

Dean... not far away...

she thought vaguely.

Before I die, tell me to do a good deed...

Trembling, she raised her wand again—

"Renee! Renee! Wake up!"

The anxious call woke up the girl lying on the bed. She took a deep breath in horror and jumped up from the bed like a dying fish.

"Renee! Are you all right!"

Her face was covered in sweat, her flannel dressing gown was drenched in cold sweat, and she looked dazed and blank, like...

"You're having another nightmare, Renee," Padma said, wrapping her arms around Renee worriedly. "It's okay, it's okay, you're safe..."

Renee looked around with empty eyes. She woke up the girls in the dormitory. They sat on their four-poster beds and looked at the two hugging each other with strange eyes.

"Thank you..." she whispered, "Sorry for waking you up again."

"I'm serious, Renee," Padma said. "Tell us about the nightmare that has haunted you for so long. Maybe after you tell it, you won't think about it anymore, and you won't do it again. nightmare."

"...In the future, the content is still the same. Later, if you still want to hear it, I will tell you--am I talking in my sleep again?"

Lisa and Padma looked at each other, and said hesitantly: "That's right... In short, some words like 'help', 'please'..."

"No!" Mandy rolled over and got out of bed, raising her eyebrows and said, "Tonight is different, Renee, you said something else."

"Mandy!" Padma yelled loudly, as if trying to cover up Mandy's voice, but unfortunately Mandy was born with a loud voice, and what she wanted to say has already blurted out.

"And you said: 'Run, Dean!'—did you dream of Dean Thomas?"

Under the light of the fire, the faces of several girls became obscure, and they looked at Renee with strange eyes.

After a moment of silence, Morag asked softly again, "When are you going to break up with Longbottom?"

The author has something to say:

Renee's events before her last death revealed!

Poor Malfoy thought it was a rotten peach blossom, but he didn't expect it to be a poisonous snake.

(But Renee kindly let him go)