[HP] Born to be a pair

After nightfall, the dense fog permeated and rippled after Neville appeared, creating a flash of lightning that split into Renee's brain.

Her chaotic mind suddenly became clear, as if the darkness was dispelled by the sudden light, and the crown was thrown from the position of a few inches from the top of the head.

The ancient diadem arced in a reflective arc through the air, and trembled through the windows, through the mist mingled with moonlight, and fell straight down from Ravenclaw Tower.

The eyes of the two collided, and at the same time they fell with the crown in fear, until the crown was swallowed by the boundless darkness, and the halo of the gemstone could no longer be seen clearly.

"... Renee?" Lisa's voice sounded from behind her, followed by the rustling sound of getting up. "What happened……"

With a swish, Renee quickly drew the heavy vertical velvet curtains, blocking the scene outside the window firmly.

"It's nothing," her voice trembled, her back was always on Lisa, "I——I was combing my hair just now, and I accidentally dropped the comb."

"A comb?" Liza repeated blankly. "Oh, watch out it bites you! The comb..."

Renee turned her head abruptly, and found that Lisa was half leaning on the head of the bed, her flushed cheeks sunk into the soft pillow, her eyes half-opened and half-closed, which looked a bit like rolling her eyes.

"I'll be careful... don't let it bite me..." She slowed down her tone, watching Lisa close her eyes again with peace of mind, and a slight snore sounded after a while.

Now there were only four four-poster beds with linens left in Ravenclaw's sixth-year bedroom, and the other two beds were so empty that it almost hurt Renee's eyes.

She gently opened the curtain, and saw Neville still docked outside the window, frowning at this moment, stabbing the unruly Firebolt/Arrow profusely in sweat.

As soon as the curtain was pulled back, he immediately looked over, trying to pose in the air in a leisurely and unrestrained posture, but was disrupted by the non-stop shaking of the broomstick.

Renee looked down at the invisible ground, then pursed her lips and looked back at her sleeping friends, and fixed her eyes on Neville who didn't know why.

"What's the matter?" Neville asked silently, he was finally relieved by the familiar feeling of Renee's return.

"Calm down," Renee said.

"what?"

Before he could react, Renee took off her nightgown and rolled it around her waist under his surprised eyes, and stepped onto the window sill with her bare feet, holding the polished and round stone window frame tightly with both hands, her two deep green eyes were tightly locked. Keep an eye on him—the position behind him.

A blinding whiteness flashed before Neville's eyes, and then the Firebolt/arrow began to shake violently - as the sudden excess weight seemed to make it uneasy.

He thought he had seen Renee's wild side, but he didn't expect to see her iceberg-like secret behavior again tonight.

The nut brown curly hair was blown up by the wind and fluttered on his back. Renee grabbed Neville's robe collar with one hand and wrapped her arms around his waist with the other.

Behind her was a bright crescent moon, and the wild and crazy wind blew her skirt, causing the firebolt/arrow to swing up and down uncontrollably, and the rocket accelerator was also suddenly activated, leading them to ride away. Fly away from Ravenclaw Tower.

"How could you—" Neville screamed, "We're going to fall to our death! We're going to fall to our death!"

"No!" Renee's arms went around his waist, her hands gripping the handle of the trembling broomstick tightly.

At the same time, he got close to Neville's back and palms, and tried his best to turn the broom that was madly rushing towards the moon back to the correct direction.

Neville felt that his cheeks, ears and the top of his head were all hot, but fortunately he calmed down quickly, took Renee's hands, lowered the broom together with her, and regained control of the Firebolt/Arrow.

"We've got to get that tiara back," Renee whispered in his ear, tilting her head to rest her chin on his shoulder. "That's a very important thing."

"But that thing is not quite right," Neville heard her words, and immediately woke up from the distracted state, a little disapproving, "You can't wear it!"

"I'm not going to wear it! I just need to give this to Professor Dumbledore—"

"But you will be bewitched, just like tonight!"

"That's my fault, I shouldn't have kept it close to me...but I'm ready, and when we get it back, I'll put it in my bag and never let it go until I see the headmaster." It came to light."

Neville fell silent, and sighed deeply, which made Renee feel a little guilty.

Now they flew under the misty moonlight, like two birds under a gray sky, flying back to the cold tower of Ravenclaw, ready to go below to find the lost diadem.

"How did you find the right window?"

"I—I don't want to say it, you'll probably laugh at me."

"Don't tell me you peeked in every window. I'll kick you out of the sky if you do that."

"What? How could I have done that!" Neville said angrily. "It's just - alas - every morning when I run, I pass near the Forbidden Forest."

"and then?"

"And then I can see you combing your hair in that window, sometimes reading a book... usually I will stand there and watch you until you leave."

Renee's heart skipped a beat, as if a big hand was holding her beating heart, this kind of emotion accompanied by moonlight, thick fog and strong wind occupied her chest cavity.

She folded her arms and leaned against his back, hugging Neville tightly in the cold wind, pressing her hot cheeks against his back.

"How could I laugh at you, my love."

"What?" Neville could only hear the whining wind in his ears, so he had to ask her loudly what she said, but he didn't get a response for a long time, and he said happily, "You really scared me tonight... How did you scare me back then?" Didn't make it to Gryffindor?"

"Who says people in Ravenclaw can't be brave?" Renee pretended to be angry, but she got Neville's hesitant apology.

"That's not what I meant... I just... Well! Look! There's the diadem!"

Maybe she was almost bewitched by it, in Renee's eyes, this ancient crown exuding a dark and ominous atmosphere was hanging precariously on the branch of a laurel tree, and it was set off by the small pale yellow flowers all over the tree.

Renee took the crown back into her arms with a light hook, and after they looked at each other and smiled, someone under the laurel tree spoke.

"Maybe you can get off this broomstick and explain to me why it's so late, and there are still two students who don't sleep and wander around on broomsticks!"

The two turned their heads with staring eyes, and found that Professor McGonagall, who was wearing a dressing gown and a hairnet, was standing under the laurel tree, tightly covered by mottled shadows.

However, people can clearly see the monstrous anger on her face that is not hidden, and the glasses are flickering ominously. The majesty and seriousness are no longer enough to describe her attitude at this time.

The gloomy castle finally lit up with flickering candles, but not under the circumstances Renee hoped.

——Wearing a thin silk nightdress, standing with her boyfriend in Professor McGonagall's office with her head drooping for training, and an expensive Firebolt/Arrow borrowed from others is lying on the desk.

Professor McGonagall also specially invited Professor Flitwick, the dean of Ravenclaw!

"Explain," said Professor McGonagall coldly.

Professor Flitwick also put on a straight face, no longer had the gentle and soft expression before, which made Renee feel a little strange.

"I--"

"I called him," Renee said guiltily, interrupting Neville. "I had dreamed of an exciting broomstick date by moonlight...Neville, in order to satisfy my desire, took Harry's I borrowed a broom."

She emphasized the borrowed words, lest the two professors, in a fit of rage, insist on confiscating the Firebolt/Arrow.

"It's all my fault. I'm too willful. If you want to be punished, punish me."

"That's not true!" said Neville eagerly. "I was worried about her..."

"Worried about her?" Professor McGonagall was as angry as a falcon. "I don't understand, if Hawke is sleeping peacefully in the bedroom, why would you need to worry, Longbottom!"

Neville shrank his neck and trembled under her reprimand, he even had a hallucination - the person in front of him was not Professor McGonagall, but his grandma.

Professor Flitwick took Renee to a corner because he didn't want others to hear what he said next.

"You've always been a bright girl in my eyes," he said slowly, and Renee would have liked him to be as loud as Professor McGonagall, "how could you risk everything for love?"

"I'm not desperate," Renee said. "I'm not bothering anyone or using dangerous magic. I just want to fly with him in the moonlight for a while."

"But you clearly know the school's rules."

"……Know."

"Then you broke it like this, and left the lounge with Longbottom desperately."

Renee didn't speak, she was still holding the crown in her hand, although for some reason, the professors didn't seem to care about this low-key and shabby crown since they came in.

"I have to punish you, Hawke." Professor Flitwick sighed, then turned around and glanced at Professor McGonagall who was still reprimanding Neville by the fire, "But I won't say you did something wrong."

Renee looked up suddenly and met his appreciative and sly eyes, and Professor Flitwick gave her a mischievous wink.

"Young love sometimes needs to be desperate."

Before Professor McGonagall looked over, he immediately raised his voice again, and shouted to Renee angrily: "—every Tuesday and Thursday, come to my office after dinner to be confined!"

"Yes, I see!" Renee replied loudly, and also quietly glanced at Professor McGonagall who turned her head and Neville, whose head was getting lower and lower in front of her, and suddenly lowered her voice to ask.

"Professor, is Professor Dumbledore back - can I see him tonight?"

"Oh!" Professor Flitwick stared at her in surprise. "I'm afraid not, Hawke. Albus isn't back at school yet!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside the office.

Professor McGonagall finally let go of the listless Neville, stepped forward and opened the door, and there was Dumbledore who hadn't seen him for a long time standing at the door!

He looked very tired and haggard, but his eyes were shining with joy, and he was fixed on Renee-as if it was no accident that she was still in Professor McGonagall's office late at night.

"Good evening," said Dumbledore cheerfully, "what a moon and night, isn't it?"

Professor McGonagall's face fell.

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