[HP]Hogwarts famous beauties

"Ron, can Piglet lend me a letter?" Winter asked.

"No problem, take it." Ron released the excited chirping piglet.

"Dear Remus,

Is Sirius still in my house with you now? The moon is almost full, and what I want to tell you is that if you place that brooch under the light, when you transform, it will turn into a fox that looks like a patron saint. Don’t ask me why I’m just telling you, I’m taking revenge for what you did to me this year.

love you,

Winter"

"Happy birthday to you, Winter!" Mrs. Weasley made a huge cake, and everyone gathered at the dining table today to congratulate Winter on her birthday. "Mrs. Weasley, thank you very much."

"What's your birthday wish?" Charlie asked with a silly smile.

"Keep it secret, your birthday wish won't work if you say it out loud." Winter smiled playfully.

"Miss, we don't have any gifts for you this year. Let's give them to you together in the future." Fred said quietly.

Winter suddenly wanted to take advantage, "It doesn't matter. When your store opens in the future, you can just let me go inside and take whatever I want."

"Although it's far away, we agreed." George touched Winter's face and wiped off the cream from her mouth.

"Winter, what do your parents do?" Mrs. Weasley's question was not malicious, but she accidentally hit Winter's heart.

"They... they passed away, before I transferred here."

"I'm so sorry...I didn't know..." Mrs. Weasley had a guilty look on her face, and came over and hugged Winter tightly. "It's okay, Mrs. Weasley, I'm not lonely at all with you here." Winter said with a smile.

Harry looked at Winter, who was in the same situation as himself, and inexplicably the distance between them became closer.

Mr. Weasley and Percy have rarely been at home this week, and the house has become much quieter. Winter and Bill and Charlie have become more familiar with each other. Winter has even arrogantly poked Charlie's chest muscles. Charlie is so silly that every time This time I would only scratch my head and smile shyly.

The day before school started, it was already nine o'clock, and Mr. Weasley still hadn't come home.

"Your dad hasn't had to work overtime on weekends since the day You-Know-Who fell from power." Mrs. Weasley said to Percy. "Now they are going to tire him out. If he doesn't come back soon, his dinner will be ruined."

"Dad feels like he has to make up for the mistakes he made on finals day, right?" Percy said. "To be honest, it was a bit unwise of him to speak in public without asking his department boss."

"It's all that annoying woman Skeeter, how dare you blame your father for this!" Mrs. Weasley suddenly got angry and said.

"Percy, come here and look at this for me." Winter held a potions book and called Percy over, "Oh, okay." Percy walked over, "Do you need help?"

"No, I'm just afraid that you and your mother will quarrel." Winter said.

"But I'm not wrong, that was a bit..." "Okay, okay." Winter patted Percy's hand and said, "Tell me about you. How are you and your girlfriend? "

"Oh...not quite..."

"Huh? Why?" Winter was confused. Since she could bear Percy being her boyfriend, what else was not so good? "Hey, forget it, it's nothing. It's all over. The most important thing now is my work." Winter suddenly understood that Percy was the one who was dumped.

Raindrops pattered on the living room window. Hermione was reading "Standard Spells, Level 4" attentively; Charlie was darning a fireproof hood, and when Winter approached, Charlie brought it to Winter's head, "It suits you very well."; Harry was here Wipe his fire, now opened and laid at his feet. Fred and George sat in a corner over there, holding quills and leaning their heads on a piece of parchment, talking in low voices.

"What are you two doing?" Mrs. Weasley asked. "Do your homework," Fred said.

"Don't be embarrassed, it's the holidays now," Mrs. Weasley said.

"Yeah, we're kind of dragging our feet," George said.

"Are you writing an order form again?" Mrs. Weasley pointedly pointed out, "Are you thinking about doing another Weasley magic trick?"

"Oh, Mom," Fred looked up at her with a pained expression on his face, "If the Hogwarts Express train is crashed tomorrow and George and I are both dead, how do you think we'll die from you?" The last words you heard here were baseless accusations, how must you feel in your heart?"

Everyone laughed, including Mrs. Weasley.

"Are you two thinking about how to write a letter to Ludo Bagman?" Winter approached George. "How do you know...?" Gemini looked at her in surprise, "You idiot, he must have used the leprechaun's gold coins to pay you two for gambling."

"You guessed it right again." George spread his hands helplessly, "We are thinking about how to write him a letter."

"Okay, okay, it's up to you two. I won't tell anyone else. Don't worry. Do you want me to help you two think of words?" Winter put her chin on George's shoulder and joined their conspiracy.

When Winter went back upstairs to pack her luggage, she found the dresses that Mrs. Weasley bought for them. Hermione was blue, Winter was white, and Ginny was pink blue.

Piggy came back, Winter took the letter and comforted Piggy.

"Dear Winter,

Sirius left the residence the day before yesterday. I hope everything is well with you. I have found out about the brooch a long time ago, but I still thank Miss Winter for being willing to forgive me for my mistake.

love you

Remus Lupin"

"Hey, Winter, who gave you the letter?" Ginny came over to look at it curiously.

"No! No!" Winter quickly packed up the envelope, but it was too late. Ginny saw the name of the sender, "Professor Lupin?! Winter! What's going on!"

"He, he, he...he...is my...godfather!"

Winter got up very late the next day. In fact, Winter got up very late every day. When she came down, everyone had already started eating for a while. "Good morning, everyone." Winter yawned sleepily.

"If you get up later this year, you can help mommy cook for Percy and daddy at home!" Fred said, spreading marmalade on the bread.

"I'm too sleepy. I can't get enough sleep." Winter slumped on the table weakly and picked up a piece of bread. "I have to catch up on my sleep when I get in the car."

"Would you like to sit in the same carriage with us?" Fred said. "We have a lot of new gadgets," George said. "Okay, I'll go take a look then." Winter ate the bread weakly.

Bill and Charlie decided to see everyone off at King's Cross station, and Percy apologized repeatedly, saying he was too busy to get away. "I have no reason to take leave at this time," he told them. "Mr. Crouch has come to count on me for many things."

After a long journey, Winter and his party finally arrived at platform nine and three-quarters, where the Hogwarts Express had stopped. Winter, Harry, Ron and Hermione began to look for seats, and soon , they moved their luggage into a compartment on the train.

Then, they jumped back to the platform and said goodbye to Mrs. Weasley, Bill and Charlie. Charlie patted Winter's head gently and said, "Maybe I can give you a cute hat when we meet again. I believe it might be nice." I'll see you all soon," Charlie said.

"Why?" Fred asked eagerly.

"You'll know," said Charlie. "Don't tell Percy I mentioned this..."

"Ah, I wish I could go back to Hogwarts this year," Bill said.He put his hands in his pockets and looked at the train with a melancholy expression.

"Why?" George asked impatiently. "You're going to have a really fun year," Bill said, his eyes twinkling. "I might take some time off to watch part of it..."

Thank you for letting us stay, Mrs. Weasley. " Hermione said. By this time they had boarded the train, closed the door, and she leaned out of the window to talk to Mrs. Weasley.

"Yeah, thank you for everything you did for me, Mrs. Weasley!" Harry and Winter shouted.

The four Winters returned to their compartments. Ron opened his suitcase, took out his purple dress robe, and covered the piggy's cage. Its scream was too noisy.

As the train continued to travel north, it rained harder and harder, the sky was dark, and the windows were covered with moisture, so lanterns were lit in broad daylight. Clatter, the food trolley rolled down the aisle, and Harry bought a large stack of cauldron cakes for everyone to share.

In the afternoon, Winter went to play with Fred, George, and Lee Jordan. Fred showed her a bunch of their inventions, but Winter didn't dare to try any of them because she felt they hadn't been fully developed yet. .

"Can't you just eat one and show it to us?" Fred said with a playful smile. "No way, Fred! You give it to George!"

"Miss Winter, are you too cruel to me?" George said.

"Look, it sounds like the voices of Ron and Malfoy." Fred said, "Little Ronnie won't have a fight with him again."

"I have to go take a look..." Winter stood up and started to leave, but George held Winter's hand. "Remember to come back after reading this. We still have a lot of things to show you." "Okay."

"What, you also want to participate, Weasley? You also want to try your skills and add glory to your family? You know, this matter is also related to money... If you win, you will have money to buy a few A decent robe..."

"I'm afraid you won't be selected even if you want to participate." Winter appeared behind Draco.

"You! Hmph, do you want to participate? Potter? You never miss an opportunity to show off, do you?" Draco glared at Winter and turned to provoke Harry.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't pretend you can't see me." Winter poked Malfoy's shoulder with his hand. "Don't poke me with your hands! How dare you touch me?"

"Of course I dare? Are you glass? Will it break when you touch it?" Winter poked him hard a few more times, "We just want to keep the confidentiality work better, unlike you, who seize the opportunity to talk nonsense , that only proves that you are showing off meaninglessly."

"Stop poking!" Draco's shoulder was painfully poked by Winter. "Crazy woman!" Malfoy gestured to Crabbe and Goyle, and the three of them disappeared together.