[HP] Kiss you in glory

The hall was in a mess, fragments of vases, toilet paper scattered on the floor, and a fallen coat rack. Anne stood firmly in the hall, as if she could imagine that when Voldemort came to the door, James rushed to him Trying to delay Lily and her children.

Annie walked slowly into the living room. James' or Lily's wand was still lying alone on the sofa. Neither of them had a wand. Maybe they believed that nothing tragic would happen on Halloween.

Their Secret Keeper is their friend, they trust him...

White whimpered and threw himself on the sofa, picked up his wand, and Anne stroked the crib, which was filled with soft pink blankets, where she and Harry had been lying when they were children, and Harry babbled and hugged her and was disgusted by her He pushed it away, but he still persisted, wanting to get closer to his sister.

James teased the siblings, Lily was preparing their favorite fruit puree and egg custard in the kitchen, Annie took the wand from White's mouth, none of them had a wand, and James lay on the hall floor, lost. Life, he couldn't stop Voldemort from killing his wife and children.

There are also colorful balloons and colorful ribbons hanging from the ceiling. Halloween is always a joy for people, and they are full of joy to decorate the house to add some vitality to their hiding and boring life.

There were scattered toys on the floor, a rattle, a singing cartoon puppy—now it can no longer sing, and a small broomstick. Annie picked up the toy broomstick and seriously Look at it.

"Harry, fly slower!"

"James, be careful and watch Harry!"

"boom!"

"Harry, you smashed the vase your aunt gave your mother!"

Anne smiled lowly, "Harry has been gifted with flying since he was a child." She gently placed the broomstick in the crib, walked up the stairs with light steps, and White lifted the front paws and pulled the rattle , followed Anne upstairs.

Upstairs is more miserable than downstairs: most of the rooms on the right side of the top are bombed out, only a few fragments of chairs and boxes remain on the floor, and a lonely cradle sways gently with the wind It made an unpleasant creaking sound.

Annie pinched the cradle to keep it from moving, a pain like a needle prick in her heart, she suddenly knelt on the ground.

……

"Don't kill Harry! Don't kill Annie! Please!"

"Get out of the way, stupid woman, it's your son I'm going to kill."

"Don't kill Harry! I beg you! He's still a baby who doesn't understand anything!"

"My last warning—"

"Don't kill Harry! Please - have mercy - have mercy - don't kill him! Please - I can do anything!"

"Get out of the way—get out of the way!"

A green light, a scream, Lily fell down like a broken puppet, the little girl with red hair and green eyes did not shed tears, she looked at the intruder in hatred, the little boy with black hair and green eyes was able to stand up , he looked up at the face of the intruder with great interest, and was pulled behind by the little girl. The intruder looked at the two of them carefully with his wand, and smiled slightly.

"no problem, no problem--"

He grabbed the little girl and threw her to the floor. He pointed his wand at the little boy's face. The little boy lost his sister. He also realized that the man in front of him was not James, sobbing.

"Avada Kedavra!"

The ceiling was blasted, the intruder was wiped out by his own killing curse, the little boy continued to cry, leaving a deep red lightning-shaped scar on his forehead, and the little girl struggled to grab the bottom of the cradle , "Ha...Harry!"

She crawled towards Lily again, touched her lifeless face, and burst into tears.

It didn't seem long before there was a sound from downstairs, a man in black staggered up, saw the scene in front of him, leaned against the wall weakly, his pale face was empty and desperate, he walked forward He fluttered, knelt beside Lily, hugged her head and howled in pain, tears slipped down his hooked nose.

The cries of Anne and Harry rang in his ears, but he ignored them and pressed his face against Lily's forehead.

After a while, he stared blankly at Annie, reaching out his hand to grab her, when the roar of a motorcycle came from outside.

Snape put Lily down with difficulty, turned into a black shadow and left the house.

"No! James!" A gruff voice came from downstairs, distraught.There was a sound of stepping on the stairs, and a handsome man looked at Lily numbly. After struggling for a few seconds, he suddenly picked up Annie who was sitting on the floor, and then picked up Harry who was still in the cradle. He stopped crying now, and he seemed to be happy again when he saw Sirius.

Hagrid looked at the two children in Sirius' arms with great pain, "James and Lily—no!"

"Hagrid, the children are still alive, you take them to safety on my motorcycle - it's for you." Sirius' voice was hoarse, and Hagrid's tears couldn't stop streaming into his With a big beard, he looked at Sirius blankly, "What about you?"

"I..." Sirius' eyes were full of hatred, "I'm going to find him...I'm going to ask him for an explanation..."

"Who are you going to? Sirius, Anne and Harry need you now, James is gone, you are their godfather—"

"I know! Hagrid, take them to a safe place first, please." Sirius pulled out his wand from his trouser pocket, and his hair was pulled hard.

Annie cried, "Sirius..."

Don't go, Sirius.

That coward, he will run away, you will go to Azkaban, Harry and I will be tortured at the house of my uncle and aunt, so please don't go.

Give us a home, will you?

Please, don't go.

A gleam of light appeared on Sirius' numb face, and he gently kissed Annie's forehead, "I will be back."

Harry fell asleep in the passenger seat of the motorcycle.

The night wind was very cold, Hagrid was driving in the air wearing goggles, "Don't worry, Harry, Anne, I will send you to Dumbledore's side, Dumbledore's place is the safest."

Several explosions sounded, and a sharp sound resounded through the sky.

"Here they are!"

The motorcycle started to wobble, and Hagrid roared, "You Death Eaters! You-Know-Who's dead! You're going to get caught!"

The sharp female voice laughed, full of cruelty, "If you want to die, you must be killed first! Kill those two children!"

The black shadow quickly passed in front of Hagrid's motorcycle. The motorcycle was attacked by several spells and made a violent shattering sound. Hagrid roared angrily, turned on the maximum gear and rushed to the sky, "Kill them!"

Annie climbed onto Harry's body, looking at his sleeping face, her eyes were full of pity and tenderness.

At that moment—

She was carried high into the air by a black shadow, and Hagrid yelled in despair, "No—"

"Heavy fire!" It was the same sharp female voice.

Annie saw Dumbledore, McGonagall, and Snape apparating one second before being enveloped in flames.

Oh shit, looks like I'm going to be screwed, Annie thought.

She was surrounded by black fireworks, and she heard Dumbledore's mighty roar, "Bellatrix!"

The scorching black flames raged in the air, compressing fiercely towards the center—Anne Potter, and a violent explosion occurred.

"Annie—"

Annie gasped heavily, curled her body against the wall, pressed her head hard against the cold wall, the sudden memory made her collapse and wanted to scream.

It turns out...she was really surrounded by Fiendfire...

It turns out...they really witnessed her being devoured by Fiendfire

It turns out...it turns out that she really...

She really forgot a lot of important things...

Fragile sobs sounded from the corner of the wall. White silently leaned against Annie's side, trying to warm her with his own body. His brown eyes were full of distress and regret.

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Hermione and her parents returned to the Coleman community on the penultimate afternoon of summer vacation.

"Honey, are you going to go shopping with your friends tomorrow?"

"Mom, I can stay in the bar there by myself for one night, don't worry."

"Okay, then I'll take you there with your dad after dinner tomorrow morning." Catherine Granger said, she found her husband was watching the TV with a serious expression, "What's the matter, dear?"

"...to remind the public that Blake is armed and extremely dangerous. A dedicated hotline has been activated and anyone who sees Blake should report it immediately."

Hermione looked around, and she saw the man's face on the TV, her eyes widened.

"...Hermione, come and take care of James and Albus, my house is about to be demolished by them!"

"That's just a Boggart! Never mind Hermione - I'll throw it away later! Damn it!"

"...Harry came out too... the kids had worn him out... Hermione, she wouldn't want to see you like this."

"Even if she keeps a portrait..."

"The one who truly loves us will never leave, she loves you, in life and in death."

Her heart throbbed violently, and Hermione couldn't hold back her breath. She hurried upstairs to her room, followed by Crookshanks.

She paced the room slowly in a daze, her gaze was lost, "Siris Black... Sirius..."

Crookshanks stared at her intently, his tail wagging slightly.

"How could he be a murderer? He obviously lived with Harry and the others..." Hermione murmured, "Why?"

She kicked the bedside table angrily, "Since you let me see these things, and since you let me experience them so personally, please tell me everything!"

Crookshanks seemed startled by her, and quickly ran to the top of the wardrobe and hid.

"Why...why do I dream about those things...why is there such a future...such a past...why the days I have experienced..." Hermione murmured, "What the hell am I...what the hell... "

She covered her face in dismay.

"Me and Annie... I..."

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