[HP] Kiss you in glory

"Excuse me, have you seen a toad? Neville's toad is missing."

"Oh, are you casting a spell? Let's see."

"Are you sure it's a spell? I read all the books at home..."

"My God... you're Harry Potter..."

She leaned against the door of the box and talked, Neville kept his head down and wiped his tears beside her, and Harry looked helplessly at the red-haired girl next to him, who had been lazily leaning against her since Hermione first came in. By the window.

After Hermione finished all the words quickly, the red-haired girl narrowed her bright green eyes slightly, raised her chin slightly and said to Hermione, "Your knowledge is not your capital to show off, Miss Granger, if you If you can lower your high chin a little, I think we can be very good friends."

Hermione blushed and closed the box door heavily, "Cool Annie!" Ron's voice reached Hermione's ears. It turned out that her name was Annie, so she must be Annie Potter who had been missing for ten years... But what did that have to do with her?

Hermione thought angrily, she's a disrespectful fellow.

"Annie Potter!" The whole auditorium was boiling, and Hermione heard the Sorting Hat shout, "Slytherin!" She saw Harry looking at Annie with a calm face in shock, and she didn't think there was anything wrong place.

Disrespectful fellow, what house would want her but Slytherin?

Of course, Harry Potter was in Gryffindor, which made the Weasley twins very excited, as if they wanted to compare which house Potter was better.

Annie always came to look for Harry, but she always found that the bad guy was always giving her nonchalant glances, she had a quarrel with Ron during the charm class, and she heard him say " Bad things about her. "—that's why everyone can't stand her, she's like a nightmare to be honest!"

She slammed into Ron's shoulder and hurried forward, tears streaming down her face and onto her collar. She walked down the corridor with her head down, and rushed straight to the women's toilet in the side corridor. Closing one of the doors, she cried bitterly while hugging her own leg.

So what?Anyway, she is used to everyone not liking her. Anyway, she has no friends since she was a child, and her parents have repeatedly reminded her to bring friends to play at home-but she has no friends!

Sure enough, no matter where he went, he was equally unpopular.

Halfway through, Lavender and Parvati knocked on the door, but she refused anyone's consolation, they were just going through the motions anyway, she thought, that was not really caring.

She sat on the floor of the cubicle, her eyes hurt from crying, maybe she was too emotional, she leaned against the partition and gradually fell asleep.

When she woke up, Hermione only felt back pain. What time is it?She touched her empty stomach, and decided to have a little food first before facing anyone or anything tomorrow.

She pushed open the door and found an uninvited guest sitting in the sink munching on a sandwich. Seeing someone in the toilet, she stared blankly at Hermione.

"Why are you here?" Hermione and Annie said at the same time, staring at each other.

"Ah... I don't really want to go to the banquet." Anne wrote lightly, "Every Halloween is the anniversary of my parents' death."

Hermione stared blankly at her handing over a sandwich, "Do you want it? It's a bit dry. The apple juice I bought myself, would you like a bite?"

"No need..." Her stomach grumbled in disappointment under Annie's half-smile eyes, "Okay, thank you." She took a big bite of the sandwich, never thinking it was such a delicious food , Annie handed over a bottle with a smile, and Hermione took a sip, and it seemed that all the bad moods were swept away.

"Why are you here? I thought no one was there. I didn't say anything for a long time, and suddenly someone opened the door and scared me to death." Annie complained, but Hermione knew she was not angry, "Well...something happened happy thing."

"Well, if you don't want to tell me, I won't get to the bottom of it." Annie took another sip of the juice, and Hermione was silent for a while and said, "Why did you allow Malfoy to provoke Harry during the flying lesson?"

"Is that a provocation? Isn't it just a joke." Annie said briskly, "Harry also got the qualification to join the Quidditch team, didn't he?"

"Really?" Hermione hesitated, "Then you should also know that Malfoy had a midnight duel with Harry—"

"Draco, you little bastard, he lied. By the way, you seem to care about Harry very much." Annie said leisurely, "In fact, there are some things you don't need to interfere with, and some people will not accept your kindness, but will hate you .”

Hermione was at a loss for words, she whispered, "I just hope Gryffindor can get more points."

Annie stopped shaking the juice bottle, and said strangely, "You're not the only one in Gryffindor, don't they all have the ability to score points for Gryffindor? That's too useless." She jumped off Sink, patted Hermione on the shoulder, "I, I just think this is not good for you, don't take everything on yourself, it will be a lot of pressure."

Hermione snorted, "Thank you... Annie."

"I said it a long time ago, Hermione." Anne's eyes sparkled, "Actually, I have always admired you. If you hadn't given me the impression of being too arrogant at first, then we would have been friends a long time ago."

"Friend?" Hermione asked softly, and Annie nodded her head as a matter of course, "Yes, I even gave you half of my food, isn't this considered a friend?"

As if the pain of the afternoon was 800 years ago, Hermione grinned involuntarily, "Yes, we are friends."

They have a lot of topics in common, Hermione thought, if it wasn't for the wrong impression of each other at the beginning, they must have been good friends who talked about everything.

A foul smell interrupted the conversation between the two of them, and Hermione saw Anne's charm again - she cast multiple spells to bring down the troll, and Harry and Ron who rushed over watched in amazement Looking at the scene in front of her, Annie said briskly, "Why did you come here? It's a pity that you were not allowed to participate in the battle of the trolls."

The professors were very angry, and Hermione had never seen Snape's face so dark, but she was also surprised to find that Snape didn't say much to blame her, just let her go with him, and Anne turned to Hermione. She winked, and if Professor McGonagall hadn't been around, she would have laughed out loud.

Ron apologized awkwardly when she went back, and she had two more friends.

In the days that followed, Hermione often talked to Annie about her studies. She found that Annie was really a very smart and creative girl. She could create spells by herself. Compared with her, she would only copy books. She looks stupid with knowledge.

Professor Snape seemed to dislike her very much. Every time he spoke in class, he would pretend that he didn't hear her, and even mocked her, but he liked Anne very much. She was always praised by Snape along with Malfoy.

This gave Hermione a very strange feeling in her heart.

She didn't want Annie and Malfoy to get so close.

"...Draco?" Annie rested her head on her lap, "He's not a bad boy, it's just that his mouth doesn't speak very well."

Hermione was skeptical, looking down at Annie's face, and suddenly realized that her skin was so good that she wanted to kiss it.

Cough...how could I have such an idea?

She and Harry Ron went to rescue the Sorcerer's Stone, but Anne was the one who suffered the most serious injury in the end. It was the first time she saw a person shed so much blood, and her heart was as cold as falling into an ice cellar. When she thought that Anne might die, she would My hands were shaking so much that I couldn't even hold a pen.

So as soon as Annie woke up, she couldn't wait to ask if she could go back to live in her home together during the summer vacation. Annie readily agreed, and she was about to take off happily.

She knew that Annie's birthday was during the summer holidays, and she would surprise her with a...  

But Anne went to pick up Harry that day and never came back.

Hermione lay on the bed, looking at the bracelet she wove by herself. This was the first time she made a gift for someone herself.

With a heavy heart, she stuffed the bracelet back into her trouser pocket and buried her face in the pillow.

"...It was too late yesterday, and Aunt Petunia wanted me to stay there, so I was worried about you sleeping." Annie apologized, "I'm sorry, Hermione, I didn't mean to."

Hermione snorted coldly, her heart skipped a beat when she looked at Annie who was changing clothes without any shyness.

"Don't look at me there, I'm really embarrassed." Annie said, Hermione shuddered, turned her back, stretched out her palm to cover her face, her cheeks were extremely hot.

She didn't take out the bracelet and gave it to her until the end of the summer vacation.

……

"Forget about Harry and Ron being impulsive, how can you mess around with them? The Whomping Willow will break your necks! And that car, what if you get into an accident? Anne Potter, you how--"

……

"...no one's asking for your opinion! You stinky little Mudblood!"

"Malfoy, eat slugs!" "Boom!"

"Ron!" "Draco! Annie, why did you hit him!"

Ron was cursed by the bad wand and spit snot on the ground. Annie's eyes were cold and stern. She knelt down and grabbed Draco's collar who was lying on the ground, and said word by word, "No, don't talk about her like that again, you You know the consequences, Draco."

Hermione stared blankly at her terrifying expression, Annie found her gaze, her face changed and she relaxed.

……

"Tom Riddle's diary?"

"Yeah, I don't know who stuffed it into my schoolbag."

"Harry, don't touch anything with a mind unless it's harmless."

"This diary... belongs to Voldemort."

"what?"

"The person who gets this diary is probably the heir to open the secret room."

"Who would that be?"

"I don't know, but there must be something terrible in the secret room, we need to conduct research."

……

"I really didn't expect that Ginny took Voldemort's diary." Hermione leaned on Annie and shuddered, "It's terrible, you and Harry are too, how can you go to the Chamber of Secrets yourself, you should ask Dumbledore ah."

"He shouldn't touch you." Anne said lightly, "So I will destroy his beloved diary in front of him no matter what, not to mention, Harry and I got some useful information."

"But I don't want you to always risk yourself." Hermione looked up at Annie's profile, and Annie looked down at her, her scorching breath pounced on Hermione's face, "Oh? Then you and Ha Didn't Lellon take part in the operation to save the Sorcerer's Stone? Brave and fearless Gryffindor lion?"

Hermione poked her face with her finger, "Will you go back with me this year?"

"Well... I think I have to go somewhere and meet my friends from the orphanage. Well, you can go to France happily."

"It's been two years, don't you plan to buy a pet to accompany you? How lonely it is."

"I've made up my mind, I'll buy an owl when school starts."

"Owl... I think you might buy a cat."

"why?"

"... Intuition, if you buy a cat, it means that I have a heart with you."

……

"Hermione, is this your new pet?"

"Yes, it's called Crookshanks."

"What a nice name," Annie said while smiling and hugging Crookshanks, "it's so cute."

Harry and Ron stood behind her looking like they had seen a ghost, Crookshanks hissed at Ron in Anne's arms, and Ron clutched his pocket vigilantly, "What is that, Rowan?" Huh?" Annie said indifferently, "Is it Scabbers?"

"Well, Hermione's stinky cat bullied Scabbers when he came here, and poor Scabbers was terrified." Ron said angrily, and Annie stared at his hand covering his pocket, and looked away casually.

"Let me just say, you'll buy a cat."

"Actually, I want to buy an owl, but the boss said that it has been in the store for several years and no one wants it. If I want it, I will give it to me for free." She said shyly, and Annie gently stroked Crookshanks Mao, "It's good, it's a smart cat."

……

"Harry, are you okay?" Annie pushed open the box door suddenly, Harry smiled palely, Hermione worried, "Annie, are you okay?"

"I, I'm fine." Annie said, "What about you? Dementors don't have too much influence on you, right?"

Dementors would bring back her worst memories - nothing but being isolated, walking, eating, reading alone...

But she had friends now, and Anne was her friend, and so were Harry and Ron.

"I'm fine, just sit here for a while, the train is coming soon."

Annie nodded silently, sat beside her, took her hand to her lap and held it.

……

Crookshanks hunched over and hissed at the sight glass as it spun wildly, making an awful sound. "Can't you lock that cat up?" Ron yelled.

"Why can't this looking glass be turned off? It's been like this since Ron's house!"

"Isn't the spyglass able to detect suspicious people or things in the surrounding environment?" Hermione asked.

Harry shoved the looking glass back into his sock angrily, "Yeah yeah, maybe Sirius Black is hiding there trying to kill me."

……

"It's nature for Crookshanks to catch Scabbers," Anne said lightly, "and it's time for him to change pets. It's really strange that an ordinary mouse that can only live for three years can live for 12 years. Maybe it has something on it. What magic."

She shrugged and said, "Ron's mouse is useless except for eating and sleeping. It's better to replace it with a normal owl as soon as you raise this kind of guy who is just waiting to die."

"Is there such a thing as longevity?" Hermione asked.

"Longevity..." Annie said meaningfully, "There is no living thing that can live several times longer than its lifespan, unless it is a Sorcerer's Stone maker like Nicole May. Does Scabbers have a Sorcerer's Stone?"

"Harry's looking glass keeps ringing, what do you think?"

"That means there are suspicious people or things around, so be careful."

……

"Annie, are you still angry?"

"Why should I be angry? It's a good thing for Ron to stand up for you." Anne curled her lips, lowered her head and clasped her fingers, but didn't look at her. Crookshanks crouched in the corner with his head tilted and watched the weird atmosphere between them .

She approached Annie, looked down at her and said softly, "Do you really think so?"

Annie pursed her lips, closed her eyes and stopped looking at her, as if she was enduring something.

"Your heart is beating very fast, Annie." Hermione slowly leaned over and said softly, she felt her chest heating up, and her heart seemed to be jumping into her throat.

She liked Anne, and so did Anne.

"Annie, I..." Before she finished speaking, Annie opened her eyes and pressed the back of her neck down.

Hermione took advantage of the situation and sat beside her, holding her hand on the stone pillar behind her. The unfinished words were swallowed up in a passionate kiss. Annie bit her lips with a little force, grabbing her domineeringly. The temperature of her lips and tongue, it started to rain in the courtyard, the cool wind brushed their hair, and the long strands of hair were tangled together.

Warm and fiery breaths rushed into each other's noses, and Annie laughed softly.

"I wanted to wait longer, I was afraid I would scare you." She said, Hermione kissed the corner of her lips and said, "I also wanted to wait longer, but you are so jealous..."

"That's not jealousy," Annie snorted, "I'm just..." She paused, then sighed in compromise, "Well, I'm just jealous, what's wrong?"

Hermione exclaimed, "Ah, Crookshanks!" Annie turned her head to look at the big ginger cat lying in the corner and laughed, "Little villain, you still peek at other people kissing...ah, it's not someone else " She rubbed Hermione's fluffy and soft hair happily, "After all, you are the master of Crookshanks."

"Bad Crookshanks!" Hermione said angrily, Anne laughed out loud, and her crisp and sweet laughter echoed in the corridor... Then it became unreal, all the pictures became blurred, and another Frames of pictures flashed before Hermione's eyes, the funeral coffin...the wedding scene...the tenderness under the sun...the documents of the Ministry of Magic...the laughter of the children...the murmurs and deaths in the room...and then it seemed Gradually spread out like ink falling into clear water...disappeared...

"No!"

cried Hermione, sitting up suddenly from the bed, staring straight at the red curtain hanging at the end of the bed, breathing heavily.

It took about a few minutes before she came to her senses, the back of her left hand was itching slightly, she looked down, and Crookshanks' pupils showed a golden light in the darkness.

All the memories after Annie's death came back to her mind, as well as the memories of the original life before the Christmas vacation of the third grade so far.

Hermione propped her forehead with her right hand, and she stared blankly at Crookshanks, who was by her side as always, as if it had never left.

Freshman Enrollment...Third Year...

She suddenly remembered that she was passing by the pet shop, where she passed Annie.

Is that why you choose such a location?

"So it was you, Crookshanks."