[HP] Kiss you in glory

The basement is decorated with colorful ribbons and balloons, adding a little warmth, and the long table is filled with big meals prepared by Kreacher: steaks, roast chicken legs, fruit pies, various frittatas, risotto , custard, and butterbeer, and a three-tiered cake, and a green fire was burning in the fireplace, and one by one, a group of red-haired people walked down the fireplace into the cellar.

Annie bowed gracefully to them, "Welcome everyone to Black's old house as guests."

Fred and George grinned, "Don't be so official, Lord Potter, Sirius and the others, haven't they arrived yet?" Mrs. Weasley scolded, "Don't make trouble, you two." She opened her eyes to Anne Gentle smile, open arms. "Annie, I haven't seen you for a month. You seem to have grown taller." She patted Annie on the back, and Mr. Weasley came over and hugged her.

In addition to Fred and George, Ron and Ginny also came. "Where's Percy?" Annie asked, and Ron shrugged. You should tie him up—"

"Ron, don't say that!" Mrs. Weasley said sternly, and Ginny looked around curiously.

"...a family of pure-blood traitors came to my old lady's house. The poor old lady must blame Kreacher for not guarding Black's old house well..." Kreacher muttered, raising his finger, A few plates of fragrant grilled sausages floated on its fingertips, slowly drifting towards the long table.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley looked a little embarrassed, and Ron muttered under his breath, "This elf is out of his mind, don't worry about it."

The doorbell jingled, and Annie said, "Go and open the door, Kreacher, and put their suitcases in the bedroom."

Kreacher bowed slowly to Anne, his nose almost touching the ground, "Okay, Miss Anne."

"Sit down, Kreacher is influenced by the old Mrs. Black, so his words and deeds will be more presumptuous." Annie said, Fred and George looked at each other, "Well, for the sake of his spirit is not very good——"

"What do you want to do?" Mrs. Weasley's face darkened, "When will you stop causing trouble? Hogwarts sends ten times more owls every year than your three brothers combined. If you continue like this, you will definitely be sent to the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic Office!"

"Hey, Mom, you can't talk that about us!" Fred and George protested, Annie knowing they'd been trying to open a joke shop all along, and the Quick-Skipping Sugar was more than halfway done.

"Annie!"

A mass of brown covered Anne's vision, her body was stiff, and there was a small but ubiquitous pain.

"Hermione." Annie whispered, gently stroking her somewhat disheveled hair, Hermione's eyes were curved beautifully, shining brightly, "Save Harry some space, Hermione." Ron joked , Harry grinned and hugged Annie.

"We are finally reunited, Annie." Harry said happily, his green eyes were like ripples of joy in a deep pool, "We can finally live with Sirius."

"The banquet is about to begin, please take your seats." Sirius smiled, Harry and the Weasley family exchanged greetings, Hermione quietly took Annie's hand, "Why didn't you reply to my letter? Huh?"

Annie's throat rolled, and she said calmly, "Anyway, you are here today, and we can talk face to face if we have something to say."

"In a bad mood?" Hermione said, Annie responded lightly, and she frowned, "Don't you think you've been very cold to me recently?"

The hand that Sirius was about to pat on Hermione's shoulder stopped in mid-air, and he silently withdrew his hand, pretending not to hear, and walked across the long table to sit with Harry.

Annie tilted her head slightly. Hermione's eyes were full of confusion and loss. She bit her lip and straightened her body stubbornly, looking at the delicious food on the long table. In front of everyone, the butterbeer was automatically poured into the glass.

"To Harry and Anne—" Sirius raised his glass.

"Happy birthday!" Everyone laughed and raised their glasses. Anne looked at Harry opposite him with a big smile on his face. Fred and George whistled and fired small salutes, "Our Potter brothers and sisters, Happy birthday to you~"

This should be the happiest birthday Harry has ever had in his life.

Annie caught a glimpse of Hermione cutting the top layer of fruit cake with a knife, and then a big cake was placed in front of her eyes, filled with kiwis, yellow peaches, pineapples and pears, and Fred screamed strangely Said, "Hermione, you poached the most abundant piece of fruit!"

George directly dug the top layer of cake into Harry's plate, and Ron put the cream on top very thoughtfully, Harry's face was hidden behind the cake, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"No one will compete with you," Annie said, "Then the lower two floors are yours."

"Yeah!" Fred and George yelled as they took the cake away, and Mrs. Weasley slapped them twice angrily. "It's not polite at all!" she cried. Your home field!"

Fred and George giggled and spread the cream on Mrs. Weasley's face, "Mum, please be happy."

"You two!"

Kreacher came to the table slowly, Annie lowered her head and asked, "How much fruit did you add, Kreacher?"

"Miss Anne wants a balanced diet," Kreacher said slyly, "Kreacher fills the top layer with fruit."

Anne shook her head with a smirk, "I can't finish it." She took a sip of butterbeer, Mrs. Weasley was tugging Fred and George's ears, Remus and Sirius were muttering, not knowing what they were talking about What, Ron and Harry were eagerly discussing the Quidditch World Cup in late August, Ginny giggling as she watched her two older brothers get a lesson.

Annie lowered her head and ate a few pieces of fruit on the cake, thinking about the time of the Founder's meeting in her mind. Draco only wrote her a letter at the beginning of this month, saying that he would have to wait for a visit to Malfoy Manor. She put the cake Pushed it into the table.

"You've eaten too little." Hermione said suddenly, "Eat more."

Her tone was a bit aggressive, and she was obviously still angry at Annie's suddenly cold attitude.

"I'm full." Annie said.

"I don't believe it, you can eat more." Hermione said.

"I'm really full." Annie spread her hands helplessly, Hermione snorted coldly, and pulled the cake back in front of her, "I managed to grab it."

It has to be said that Hermione's fierceness still makes people feel a little scary, sweet and bitter, she sighed resignedly, "Okay, Miss Granger, I'll just eat it."

With the supervisor Hermione Granger watching from the side, Kreacher would add some steak and grilled sausage to her from time to time, half of the cake was solved, and Anne drank a few more butter beers, thinking that she should go with some digestion agent.

The boys on the other side were already fighting with cakes as weapons, and Mrs. Weasley's face was very ugly. Sirius said, "Molly, okay, don't be so angry, let them relax."

After drinking and eating, Annie got up and said, "I'm going to rest first." Hermione followed closely, "I'll go upstairs with you, and I have to tidy up my things."

When they came to the second floor, Hermione froze for a moment, "Why did you change the room?" She wanted to touch the room where they lived here before, but Annie grabbed her hand, but shrank as if she had been scalded. went back.

"Don't touch it, that room was ruined by a spell." She said succinctly, and pushed open the door of another bedroom.

Hermione didn't think much about it, maybe her experiments on spells failed, after all, she is so smart that she can invent some spells—

— She stopped at the door of the bedroom with a complicated expression.

If she starts to study black magic from now on... the production cycle of the necklace...

Annie glanced around and said indifferently, "Kreacher."

Kreacher appeared in response, and bowed to her, "Where's Hermione's box and cat cage?" Annie asked, Kreacher's eyes wandered, and he muttered, "It's on the third floor." He straightened up again confidently , "Miss Anne needs a private space."

"I don't like other people's prestige," Anne's tone was a little colder. "Bring over the box and the cat cage, and let Crookshanks out of the cage. I haven't seen him yet."

"Also, Hermione is nobody else, she can freely come and go from my room."

Hermione walked slowly behind Annie, and Kreacher whispered, "Yes." With two bangs, Kreacher put the suitcase and cat cage beside the bed, opened Crookshanks' cage, and the ginger-colored big The cat stretched out its sharp claws to grab Kreacher, and lay down on the ground angrily, neighing.

"Feed Crookshanks something to eat." Annie shook her long hair irritably, picked up a rubber band and tied it into a loose ponytail, "No, Crookshanks will find food himself." Hermione After stroking the rubber band behind her, the long fiery red hair was scattered on her fingertips, and she stroked it. Annie's hair was very smooth, unlike her hair which was always fluffy and rough.

Kreacher walked out of the room slowly, not forgetting to glance back at Crookshanks, who raised his sharp claws threateningly.

After tying up her ponytail, she leaned closer to Annie's body, looked down at Annie's slender and white neck, lowered her head and sniffed deeply, her scorching breath hit Annie's side neck, she felt Seeing her body froze, she smiled softly.

"Remus said that you were hurt by love, so you are in a bad mood these days, is that true?"

Annie stared at an oil painting on the wall, and twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, "That's what he told you?"

"He said Regulus told him so," Hermione whispered.

Annie took a deep breath, feeling the urge to kill Regulus.

……

"You destroyed the locket? How did you do it?"

Regulus waved her fist in ecstasy and laughed, she reluctantly hooked the corners of her mouth, "I have been developing a highly corrosive poison when I was in school, and I took the basilisk corpse and the venom in the secret room. Came to make potion ingredients, the process was very difficult - of course, the effect is very good."

"Then Sirius also said that you are in a bad mood recently." Regulus wondered, "You destroyed two of Voldemort's Horcruxes, why are you unhappy? By the way, what are you going to do with that ring? Use your poison too ?"

"I asked you to make an illusion, did you do it?" Annie said, "Put the ring in there first."

Regulus looked at her incredulously, "What did you say?"

"I'm going to do an experiment to see how deeply Voldemort is connected to his Horcrux. If he doesn't realize that his Horcrux is destroyed, it will be easy."

"So I need you to stay in the Muggle world all the time, and be careful to hide." Annie said, "If the ring has not been taken away, then you will do as I said that day."

Regulus was silent for a long time before saying, "So you've made your decision, have you? Don't change it anymore? Don't you regret it?"

Annie looked at him thoughtfully, her green eyes were deep and complicated.

"I don't regret it," she said.

"Okay, then they will come to ask me later, what should I say?" Regulus said.

"Just find a reason for them not to dare to provoke me again." Annie waved her hand casually.

……

"Hurt by love? Huh?" Hermione whispered softly in her ear, "Who hurt you?"

"He's talking nonsense, I didn't." Annie said helplessly, a numb pain seemed to surge through her body, she was looking forward to Hermione's approach, but she could do nothing about the shackles on her soul.

But who would cast such a dreadful spell on her?

She really couldn't imagine it, and even began to wonder if there were other spells mixed with the Killing Curse to attack her when she was attacked, and the Killing Curse was just a cover.

But that Boggart made her restless again, and she swore she wouldn't be the scariest person she could be, but she had never thought of that before she met the Boggart.

This was like an introduction, releasing the demon in her heart.

What should I do with you, Hermione?

"Then why are you so cold to me?" Hermione sniffled aggrievedly, Annie made a gesture to turn to look at her, but was restrained by a soft body, "Annie Potter, why are you so cold to me?" Hot and cold?"

Like thousands of ants gnawing at her body, Annie's breathing gradually became heavy. She gritted her teeth, as if she was enduring something.

Hermione hugged her from behind, her arms wrapped tightly around her waist.

"You know my mind, don't you?"

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small theater

Sirius (twittering): Didn't you say that Anne was hurt by love?How could it be as if Anne had snubbed Hermione?

Remus (quietly retorting): How do I know what they're thinking, and it's not me who wants a relationship.

Sirius (nothing to say): ... as if I've talked about it.

Regulus (pretentiously): Isn't that the best reason?

Anne (indifferent): Avada!Avada!

赫敏（不愧是格兰芬多）:讨厌安妮忽冷忽热的态度，烦的很，打一记直球告白算了。感谢在2021-06-0623:15:53~2021-06-0800:48:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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