[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

"Severus?" Winter noticed a familiar black figure in the school doctor's office.

"Winter...I..." The Snape in front of her had completely transformed into the one in the book. To be honest, she didn't blame him that much. "If you're apologizing, don't say it. I don't blame you. It's okay if you just talk about old times." Winter gave him a smile.

Snape smiled happily when he heard that Winter didn't blame him.

"How have you been after all these years?" Winter asked first.

"Just like that, teaching those hopelessly stupid students here."

"You are becoming more and more outspoken now. Harry...do you always bully him?"

"I didn't bully him. He... is just like Potter, arrogant and rude." Snape still felt inexplicable disgust when he thought of James.

"Stop pretending, I don't know you yet. I'm deducting points from Gryffindor, right?" Snape did not answer the question.

"Dumbledore asked me to go back to third grade." Winter sat on the bed. Snape nodded, "He told me and asked me to take you to Diagon Alley in the afternoon."

"From now on, I will be your student. Please be nice to me, Professor Snape." Winter deliberately spoke to Snape in a coquettish tone. She knew that Snape couldn't stand this since he was a child.

"I know...I won't deduct points from you..." As soon as Snape touched Winter, he seemed to have turned back into the teenage boy he once was.

"Sev is best, but you can still punish me with solitary confinement occasionally. After all, I can only chat with a few of you in the entire school." Winter suddenly grabbed Snape's arm and pulled him in front of him. "Have you ever thought about me in all these years?"

"...Of course." Snape's face turned red in his thirties. If someone saw him, they would probably think Snape was a weird uncle.

"Okay, I'll let you go. Let's go. You have lunch with me here, and then we go to Diagon Alley." Winter lay back on her little bed.

"Okay." Snape really agreed. Winter slowly finished lunch with Snape and came to Snape's office.

"Is it so cold here all year round?" Winter asked.

"...Hmm." Snape lit the fireplace and used Floo powder with Winter to go to Diagon Alley.

"Let's make a quick decision and go to Gringotts to get the money first." Winter pulled Snape into Gringotts. To be honest, this was her first time to Gringotts. Her mother had given it to her before. Galleons ready.

She handed the key to the goblin, who led her and Snape onto a cart.

The cart can find the road without a driver. It keeps turning left and right. Winter feels like he is on a roller coaster. After arriving, Winter looks at the mountain of wealth and realizes how rich his family is. , after she filled up enough money for a school year, she asked the goblin to close the safe.

"Next stop, wands!" Winter dragged Snape to Ollivander's Wand Shop. After entering, she found that no one was there. Suddenly! Ollivander suddenly appeared in front of them out of nowhere, which shocked both Winter and Snape.

"Hello, Miss Wintermissen, your parents bought their wands from me. Unfortunately... yours was bought in France. Are you planning to buy another one today?" Winter nodded. Ollivander took out a moving tape measure and measured various parts of Winter's body.

"Hmm... try this." Winter waved her wand and almost gave it to Snape. "Oh...that's not it."

"That should be this one." Ollivander took out another one, and Winter tried it again, breaking Ollivander's light bulb.

"Oh never mind, it breaks a few times a year."

"That should be this one." Ollivander took out a wand with certainty. Winter felt a warmth when he held it in his hand. With a wave of the wand, the head of the wand lightly changed into a shape. A flower, this must be it.

"Ten and three-quarter inches, unicorn hair, made of laurel wood. Yes...the wand of laurel wood has powerful and fatal magic power. Its owner usually pursues glory and is aboveboard...unicorn hair...pure and loyal...extremely dependent My first master, oh, this is really a wonderful combination, Miss Misen, you will definitely be an accomplished white wizard, I am sure of this."

Winter walked out of the wand shop with the wand, "This combination is really strange, what do you think?"

"Everyone has different personalities, and that's normal," Snape replied.

Then Winter went to buy robes and teaching materials, and finally took Snape to eat two ice creams in the ice cream shop. "I'm over thirty years old, miss. I may not be suitable for eating this."

"Can't you eat ice cream in your thirties? No matter, Dumbledore asked you to accompany me anyway."

"By the way, what are you teaching now? Potions?" Snape took a mouthful of ice cream and hummed. "Aha! I guessed it right! When are you going to hang my portrait in the office?" Snape pretended not to hear.

Winter forced Snape to finish his portion of ice cream before slowly returning to Hogwarts with him.

During the dinner that night, Winter quietly hid in the small room next to the auditorium, waiting for Dumbledore to call her over, but she was a little worried. Looking at Lupine who had just returned on the stage, she wondered if he would be scared. .

The students looked at the chairs and the sorting hat in the auditorium, and were all muttering about what was special about today. Dumbledore stood up, stretched out his hands to the students below, "There is special news today, Hogwarts is welcoming We have a transfer student who will be taking classes with our juniors.”

There was a commotion below, "Girl? Great, I hope it's a pretty girl." Ron spoke to Harry in a low voice and ignored Hermione. He still thought that Crookshanks had eaten Scabbers and the two were having a quarrel.

"Hey Ronnie, are you ready to find yourself a girlfriend so soon?" Fred mocked from the side.

"Then let's let our transfer students go through a little sorting first, Mr. Wintermissen." Dumbledore turned sideways to welcome Winter.

When he heard the name, Winter clearly saw Remus' body shaking slightly, but now was not the time to care about him. Winter walked out of the small room next to him, so With so many pairs of eyes looking at her, she felt like she was almost in the same boat.

It was normal for her to be nervous, and her appearance caused quite a commotion below.

"She must be assigned to us!" Ron said loudly to Harry. He had never seen such a beautiful girl before. Not only Ron, many people were very excited, and some boys were even stunned. Just looking at Winter with his mouth wide open like this.

But Harry always felt like he had seen her before somewhere.

Harry glanced specifically at the Slytherin table. Sure enough, Malfoy also looked at the girl in shock, and Pansy Parkinson next to him looked unhappy.

When Remus saw the girl in front of him, he stood up suddenly, startling the students below and Winter. It was only after Snape reluctantly pulled Remus down and said something unknown that Remus calmed down a bit.

"Look, even Professor Lupine thinks she is beautiful!" A boy below laughed loudly at Luping.

Winter sat on the chair, and Professor McGonagall put the hat on her head. The familiar voice of the Sorting Hat came into Winter's mind again, "Huh? Miss Misson, why do I feel that I have already sorted it for you?" Hospitalized once?"

"Stop talking so much, sort me into another hospital quickly."

"Let me see...well...I did divide it for you once. It's really a strange thing, but I still stick to my choice."

"Gryffindor!" the Sorting Hat called out the name again.

The Gryffindor table once again burst into warm applause. The Weasley twins were still roaring loudly below. There were also obvious sighs from the other three tables. For a moment, Winter thought he had returned to twenty years ago. the night before.

Winter ran to the Gryffindor table, looking back at Remus every step of the way. Remus was indeed looking at her.

Winter sat next to Harry and stared into the eyes that were exactly the same as Lily's. She finally understood Snape's mood.

"Hello, my name is Harry, Harry Potter."

"Hello, my name is Wintermisen, you can just call me Winter." My little godson has grown so big in a blink of an eye. The last time I saw him, he was not much bigger than a little milk cat.

"Ahem, hello, my name is Ron, Ron Weasley, are you the girl who fell from the sky that day?" Ron cleared his throat and said seriously.

"Um...it was me. It was an accident. You can just call me Winter."

Winter saw the sulky little curly girl opposite, and took the initiative to reach out to her, "Hello? My name is Wintermissen." Hermione saw Winter actively greeting her, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed about what she had just said. Behavior like, "Hello, my name is Hermione Granger, you can just call me Hermione."

"I feel like I've seen you somewhere..." Harry said, looking at Winter in trance.

"Ah? Really... maybe I have a bit of a public face." Winter smiled.

Ron laughed mercilessly at how old-fashioned Harry's approach to conversation was. "Hey! I didn't mean to strike up a conversation, I really think she looks familiar." Harry responded to Ron in a low voice.

"Hello, this lady who fell from the sky." Fred and George floated to Winter at some point, "I am Fred and he is George." After Fred pointed at himself and finished, "Test It’s a test for you, who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother? There will be prizes for correct answers.”

This was simply a scoring question. Winter pointed at Fred, "You are the elder brother and George is the younger brother."

"How did you guess it?" George said with a smile.

"The one who speaks first must be the elder brother. All twins are like this." This was the reason for Winter's nonsense on the spot.

"Looks like we'll have to swap the order next time," Fred said.

"Where's the prize?" Winter stretched out his hand towards them.

"Congratulations on your two new friends!" Fred said.

"This is not a treatment that everyone has." George agreed from the side.

"See you tomorrow, Miss Angel." Fred and George really had a good understanding of each other and came up with a nickname for Winter so quickly.