[HP] Kiss you in glory

"what!"

Hermione was startled, only to realize that her legs were straddling Anne's waist, her face instantly heated up, she hurriedly rolled over to the other side of the bed, and brushed her hair behind her ears unnaturally.

However, seeing her expression, Annie was obviously still a little angry, and she said, "Hermione..."

Hermione moved her face away, and Annie could only see her beautiful side face, "I can compromise on other things, but not your safety," Hermione said decisively, she looked down at the red bracelet on her wrist and said, "I'm not as weak as you think, Anne."

"I know, I know you are excellent, but you never seem to be someone who can study black magic, Hermione." Anne said softly, "You shouldn't study these things."

"I have my own measure." Hermione turned around completely, and Annie couldn't see her expression at all.

She crossed her hands in front of her abdomen, her eyes darkened, her eyes followed Hermione who was busy with various things, and her charming thoughts had long since been washed away by the conversation just now.

That book had something to do with the Unforgivable Curse, and it was obvious that Hermione was researching it for her previous hurt, and Lupine let her borrow it.

Although the great war will come eventually, she doesn't want them to come into contact with these dark and evil things so early.

Hermione was better than she imagined, sharper, and more... caring about her.

Her shallow breathing stagnated, and the scene in the infirmary came to mind again, her fingertips seemed to be heating up, and a sliver of hope flashed in her green eyes.

……

In the claustrophobic space, there was only a faint blue light, slowly circling above the heads of the two of them.

The slightly cold fingertips slowly smoothed Annie's frowning brows, then gently touched the tip of her nose and lips, and stroked her cheeks, all the slightly warm breath was swallowed up, and a throbbing surged in her heart.

"Annie, I love you."

The warm and soft bodies were pressed against each other tightly, the ambiguous breath, the moist and hot kiss, lightly stroking the cold fingertips, made her fall into a vortex that she did not want to escape.

The mania and darkness in her heart were all appeased. Something full of evil was flowing in her body. Just a kiss could not satisfy her. She wanted more. Thinking of this, she trembled all over her body. Like pleasure.

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Annie sat up suddenly, and there were some sounds in her ears. She stared blankly at Hermione coming out of the bathroom and had already changed into her regular clothes. She blinked and asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Annie patted her forehead hard, and murmured, "I'm really crazy."

She felt something strange about her body, and she just lifted the quilt, only to find a dark blood stain on the dark green sheet.

"This..." Annie's mind went blank, she opened her mouth, and looked at Hermione helplessly.

Hermione obviously realized something, "You are the first time... Oh!" Her face was a little red, "I brought it, you can change it." She hurriedly searched for something in the suitcase, took He took out a piece of white sanitary napkin and handed it to her.

Annie just wanted to find a crack in the ground, maybe under the cupboard where Kreacher lived could accommodate her?

"Okay...Okay." She quickly took it, ran to the bathroom in a hurry, and closed the door forcefully with a "snap".

Hermione stood there for a while, with a delicate expression on her face.

Annie looked at her ruddy self in the mirror, lowered her head and splashed cold water on her face, "Annie Porter, how can you be so ashamed?" sound.

It's so embarrassing... She's never been as embarrassed as she is today in her two lifetimes.

"What dream were you having?" she wailed softly. "Annie Potter, she's only fourteen!"

She was sitting on the toilet, when the bathroom door was knocked suddenly, "Annie, come out earlier."

"Come... come!" Annie was very annoyed, she felt that she was so stupid, "I'll be fine soon."

She took a deep breath and opened the bathroom door. Hermione was standing by the bed. The sheet on the crib was gone. She coughed, "That... Kreacher took the sheet away."

Annie's face twitched, and she forced a smile, "Okay...Okay."

"Your clothes..." "I used a powerful cleaning spell!" Anne cried out in embarrassment when Hermione just said two words, she moved her eyes unnaturally, "It's time for breakfast, I... Let's go down first." After that, she opened the door first, went downstairs without looking back, stepped heavily on the stairs, she suddenly remembered that there was a portrait of Mrs. Black on the first floor, she stopped quickly, and covered her face Want to cry but have no tears.

Harry and Ron ate breakfast quietly, because there was an awkward atmosphere between Hermione and Anne on the opposite side. They didn't understand what happened, and they didn't dare to ask. They silently ate jam, toast and milk. Reese and Lu plane looked at each other, they just thought it was some small conflict between the girls, and didn't care about it.

After eating, Sirius said, "Well... I think we can find some time to pack some things. It's in the living room on the second floor. I don't really want to see those weird things again."

"Of course, Sirius." Harry said enthusiastically.

"Oh, Ron, if you want to go back, I can inform your father." Sirius said, "Annie, come with me." Annie avoided Hermione's sight, stood up and followed Sirius to the stairs Walk.

They went upstairs to sleep after dinner yesterday, and they didn't take a closer look at the whole face of the house. Anne followed Sirius to the living room on the second floor. A dilapidated tapestry was hung on the other side of the room, covering the entire wall. .

Anne walked slowly to the wall. The tapestry looked old, but the embroidered gold thread was shining. It was a picture of the Blake family tree, with branches and branches, all the way back to the Middle Ages.

Embroidered on the top of the tapestry are several large characters:

The oldest and noblest House Black.

Always pure.

Anne looked at the bottom line of the family tree with a small blackened round hole next to Regulus' name.

"You got kicked out," she said, and Sirius gave a wry smile, "yes... after running away from home, when I was sixteen, my dear old mother kicked me out, and Kreacher loved to tell the story. He shrugged pretending to be relaxed, "I went to your father's house. The old Potters liked me very much. They treated me as their second son. My uncle Alphard left me a considerable amount of money." Jin, probably for this reason, he was also expelled...you see." He pointed to a small black hole next to Orion Black.

Anne focused on the bottom. Regulus only had a date of birth, but no date of death. "Didn't the date of death be added two years after Regulus disappeared?"

"Well, that's right." Sirius said, "But when I came back, I found that it had disappeared, or it might have been earlier."

Annie gently touched the tapestry, "So he regained his magic power the first time he saw White, didn't he?" She closed her eyes and smiled lowly, "This bastard dared to hide it from me, but I was still trying to get him to He regained his magic power, and now it seems that he already knew that White was you, and he hid it really deep enough."

"People keep reminding me that his son is much stronger than me," Sirius said with a more bitter smile, "They are right."

"You didn't think so before." Annie said.

"Yeah, yeah, I was at that time... Heh, my parents were crazy about pure blood. They thought the Black family was born noble, and my weak brother actually believed their words... Later he joined Death Eater, not yet an adult, my parents are proud of him." Sirius said, "They think Voldemort's idea is correct, get rid of Muggle-born people, let pure-bloods take power, they all worshiped him at first …until it was later discovered that he was doing anything for power, they were timid and flinched, but they didn’t dare to run away.”

"Didn't you go back to Black's old house after you ran away from home?" Annie asked softly.

"No," Sirius sighed. "For me at that time, it was a nightmare that I wanted to escape forever and never recall. Even Regulus disappeared inexplicably..." He hesitated, "About three months later I just found out."

"He has no choice, Sirius. He took down the Black family because of you. He has no choice but to enter Slytherin." Anne's voice was a little low, "During the era when Voldemort was in power, the Black family had a nasty The heir of pure blood, you urgently need someone else to fill this vacancy for you."

She murmured, "Regulus was only 16 years old, Sirius Black, what kind of situation can a 16-year-old boy join the Death Eaters? Have you ever thought about it?"

Sirius showed pain on his face, and a trace of remorse appeared in his gray eyes.

"There is certainly a reason why he worships Voldemort, but is it completely like this? He finally woke up and began to secretly fight against Voldemort. He can only do this by himself. He can't let the Black family be destroyed in his hands. He has no one. Say, including Kreacher." Annie took a deep breath, "But as long as... if the relationship between you and him can be better, as long as you can give him a little hope to confide in you... I guess you hated him at the time. This brother who joins the Death Eaters."

Sirius propped his hand against the wall, staring blankly at the little dot on Regulus.

"If he could have said a few words to his brother who is on the side of justice, he wouldn't have fallen to that fate," Anne said, "Siris, if it wasn't for the rare demon protection in a hundred years, Regulus would have died at 15 He died a few years ago, and no one would know—including you, who might think he was a deserter, hunted to death by Death Eaters, people from the Black family died, and those who were imprisoned..."

Sirius covered his face with his big hands, and then wiped it vigorously, but the tears on his face were not wiped clean, he said in a hoarse voice, "Regulus is a little hero, although if my mother knows She might be angry if he betrayed Voldemort... but so what, as long as Regulus can come back, even if he killed Voldemort himself, she will be very happy."

"Annie, you can accompany me to pick him up and go home."

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The author has something to say:

Annie: Let me die.

Hermione: Then I go?

In fact, this can’t be called a dream, because it happened in real life, and it was vaguely mentioned in the episode ([-])

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