[HP] Kiss you in glory

"Has Miss Granger started liking the rain too?"

There was silence, and then the air fluctuated, and a human figure gradually appeared. Hermione was wearing a cloak, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.

"Yeah, I like rainy days the most." Her voice was cold, "especially rainy days when I'm alone."

"That's a coincidence." Annie looked up at her, the hood slipped from the top of her head, revealing her red hair, "It's just that I don't like a person."

Her brows and eyes are warm and her tone is soft, as if she was born this way.

She is no longer prickly, she is no longer surly, her unbearable, her despicableness, her madness - all vanish like a cloud.

In this absurd dream, only she was redeemed.

Only herself.

"Why did you come back?" Hermione asked softly.

Why come back?Why are you?Why do you?

Annie was silent for a few seconds, and then left the stone bench. There was not much difference in height between the two of them. Annie looked into her eyes and said in a deep voice:

"because of you."

Hermione laughed lightly, without blinking.

"Sounds too ridiculous, Anne Potter." She sneered. "You don't think I'm that foolish, gullible girl?"

"It's really because of you." Annie said, the sneer on Hermione's lips disappeared, making her look even more trembling.

"You came back a few days ago, but you just appeared in front of everyone in the school last night. What did you say to Dumbledore, so that he allowed you to be a teaching assistant in Defense Against the Dark Arts class, which no one, including you and him, cared about? "

"Or, no matter what I have to do, you want to be smart enough to intervene?"

"I came back on the last night of September," said Anne, "and I was thinking about something after a long absence." She stared at the expressionless Hermione and whispered, "I'm counting our future .”

"So you're indeed stalking me," said Hermione nonchalantly. "So, have you figured out anything?"

Annie looked at her deeply.

"I can't calculate the result, because your idea is the most critical step in the calculation."

"Do you think our relationship can go back to the way it was before after so many things happened?" Hermione said indifferently, "Back to the sick relationship where you control me? That's what you expect, not what I want."

"Why do you think that I will forgive everything you did, and then fall in love with you sweetly like nothing happened? Only I know all the dirty and ugly things you did before the world went back, and only I have endured all this, do you think that you have been reborn now, and everything in the past can be written off?"

"You think you are wronged, don't you? You don't remember what you did in your previous life, and you think that the one who recovered your memory is not the Anne Potter, do you think so?" Hermione paused, cruelty flashed in her eyes "But I just want to say, I loved that Anne Potter once, and the love I have for you in this life is just the guidance of my unrecovered past life memories when I was young."

Annie's eyes were a little red, but she still said calmly: "I didn't want to ask for your forgiveness. I know that no one can do better than you."

"Before I knew everything, I really hated myself in my previous life, but now, I won't hate it anymore." She said, "She is me, and I am her—without any experience, it will not make the present I."

"Yeah, you got your redemption." Hermione sneered, "What about me? I deserve to be tortured by you. What about my redemption?"

"You are my salvation, Hermione Granger."

"You are the navigation tower of my flesh and blood, the only link between me and this world—"

"Is the link me, or did you make it—the Horcrux as "me"?"

Hermione took two steps forward slowly.

"That necklace is a horcrux. After the horcrux was damaged, the soul fragments inside melted into my soul. You have always done this kind of thing that can see me full of guilt, and you have long wanted to go back in time. Reset everything in this world."

"Then, Anne Potter, I want to ask you."

"Since you are a non-existent person, why do you interfere in disrupting the order of this world?"

"And why did you come to provoke me?"

"That was not my intention." Annie said, "As I said, since I came here, everything is out of my control—"

"Then why did you come here!" Hermione snapped, "You are from another world, why don't you stay in your own world?"

"Because of you." Annie said, "It's fate."

"—fucking fate!"

A blood flower was blown out of Annie's right shoulder. The blood kept gushing out, soaking her robe. Hermione's eyes were red, and her smooth long hair seemed to be blown up by the leaked anger, or it might have been blown away by the strong wind. Hair ties, her chest heaving and falling, and finally calming down again.

The wound on Annie's right shoulder has healed, but the blood still covered that piece of skin. She lowered her head as if in deep thought, and then said:

"Anne Potter's body has completely disappeared from this world. I came to this world and was reincarnated in the home of the Potters. I didn't return to the original world until three months ago, that is to say— "

"The person standing in front of you now is Anne Potter, who also has the memory of Anne Potter's second generation."

"My original appearance is not like this."

"If you want, I can use my original identity to get to know you again."

The rainwater slanted into the stone corridor and wet the stone bench.Hermione raised her chin and said proudly: "But I don't want to know you again." She paused for a moment, and then said: "Bless me, I will try my best to forget the past until I meet someone better."

She turned and left, all the information she wanted to convey had been said, and she just wanted to have nothing to do with her.

Bursts of clear and cold fragrance surrounded her, and the voices of the people behind her changed, like the ethereal murmurs of people in a dream.

"Don't go." Her voice trembled, "Don't...don't leave me."

Hermione glanced down and saw her loose brown hair intertwined with jet black hair.There was something hard pressing against the top of her head, "Let go of me." Hermione said calmly, "Don't force me anymore."

The arms around her waist loosened suddenly. Although she was a little surprised, she still stepped forward resolutely.Walking all the way to the corner of the stone corridor, he seemed to feel something, and turned his head to look at the person standing in the corridor.

She paused, her eyes widened slightly.

The black-haired girl stood there staring at her, wrapped in that school robe, but she couldn't hide the charming and hazy exile aura emanating from the inside out, and there was an indelible glow in those golden eyes. She was so sad that she stood there with her head slightly lowered, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

This pair of beautiful skins that she has never seen before is the original appearance of the soul she once loved deeply.

The strange beating of her heart made Hermione look away, strode across the stone corridor, and walked towards the Gryffindor tower.

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