[HP] Soft Fried Rabbit Cake

The seventh grade class schedule is placed on the bedside table. As the graduating students, all their courses are for the Newts exam, and the courses from basic knowledge to practical courses are fully arranged.For an excellent graduation result, these are all worth it.

Brienia was disappointed to learn that Lily only sought James because of the student president.After she was with Sirius, she wished in her heart that James and Lily were also together.Of course, she wouldn't try to make things up for the two of them, but she was full of expectations that James would chase Lily, so that they would feel closer.

"Nia, I'm going to find Professor McGonagall." Lily packed her schoolbag in a hurry,

Brienia grinned: "With Potter?"

"Yes, it's Potter." Lily stopped loading the book, "Okay, I don't know why you expect me to be with Potter so much, but I just don't hate him now." She stretched out her hand and tugged The corner of his mouth, "So put your smile away, at least don't expect such obvious expectations."

Brienia pulled the corners of her pouty mouth down with her hand, pretending to be serious and said, "Okay, goodbye."

"See you tonight." Lily waved her hand.

Brienia added with a smile again: "Say hello to Potter for me."

"Nia!" Lily stomped her feet, "I should really discuss your education with Black."

"I am not a child who needs education!"

"No, you look too naive." Lily left such a sentence and walked away with strides.

Leaving the mature Brienia classmate unhappily sitting on the seat and plucking the feather from the quill.

"Do you want a high-end quill for Christmas?" Sirius put his schoolbag over his shoulder, tugged at the strap of the schoolbag loosely, and said lazily.

Brienia tapped the bald quill with her wand, and the feathers scattered on the table returned to a part of the pole, and it seemed that the pen was still bald.

"It can't be completely repaired." Sirius took the quill and stuffed it into Brienia's pencil case. "Then a wizard only needs a quill in his life. What else does the stationery store make?"

Brienia packed her things, stood up, walked out of the classroom as if she suddenly thought of it, raised her head sideways, and asked, "Am I naive?"

Sirius met her proving eyes and raised his eyebrows: "You are not naive, but a little dull and a little stupid."

"Siris!" Brienya tugged on his cloak angrily.

Sirius didn't speak, but suddenly bent down, kissed Brienia's slightly pursed mouth, rubbed her chubby mouth a few times, and said hoarsely to her ear socket: "But Just right..."

Combined with that sentence, the hot air flowed down the ears and poured into the heart.

Brienya blushed, and the tips of her ears were red, as if they were about to bleed.She let go of the hand holding Sirius' clothes, turned her face sideways, raised her chin, her mouth involuntarily turned upwards, but she restrained it from hanging down, and even made a contrived "hum".

Sirius rubbed Brenia's head, the expression on his face was as soft as looking at him through frosted glass.

But that look only appeared for a moment, and he immediately closed his mouth, narrowed his eyes, raised his chin, and put on a haughty and indifferent look.

In front of him was the hall, and the smell of delicious food came out from the crack of the door, and he didn't look like he was going to have dinner, but a dinner party.

The bright candles in the hall hung low, shaking up and down above the long table, the sound of talking, the sound of porcelain colliding, and the sound of dragging stools mixed together to form a special Hogwarts music, joyful And peaceful.

Brienia sat next to Sirius and looked around. The Hufflepuff students were still chatting and chatting slowly while biting their food; Ravenclaw's eaglets Seriously and silently eating, the two rows of people were as neat as the two rows of printed words on a book; the Slytherin students seemed to be much more active recently, they looked up and looked around as if they had some great power.

She met Regulus Black's eyes. Sirius' younger brother was obviously peeking at his older brother, but when he saw Brienia, his tangled eyebrows furrowed in disgust, and his eyes flicked lightly. Passing Brienya, he lifted his chin and turned his head.

This is a strange experience, being looked at with disgust, as if looking at a pile of garbage, but there seems to be something worth seeing in the garbage.

Brenia pursed her lips and looked carefully at the back of Regulus's head. It had to be said that his back was very similar to Sirius'.

"What are you looking at?" Sirius asked.

Brienia took a bite of the Yorkshire pudding and shook her head: "I just took a look."

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The seventh grade classes were long and boring, surrounded by charms, potions, gardening and dates every day, and Brienia's head was getting bigger.

She even started to miss Muggle Studies classes, when she and Lily wrote long volumes of Muggle common sense to the professor to refute his stereotypes in exchange for a week's labor service.

They filled in a few random words on the paper, threw the quill aside, and began to discuss something about the future, something that every student in the graduating class would think about.

With a happy smile on Mary's freckled face, she took Roberts's arm and announced that the two of them were getting married as soon as they graduated. (Sirius glances at Brienia, and James lets out a long, artificial sigh).

"I want to be an Auror. As a brave Gryffindor, there is nothing more suitable for me than being an Auror." James said confidently, his smug expression made his whole body shine.

Lupine looked out the window, the crooked moon hung in the star-studded sky, distant and quiet.

He hesitated, as if he was completely unsure: "I will probably open a shop, sell whatever, in Hogsmeade."

"Like werewolf spit?" James said loudly. "Don't look like that. Professor Slughorn said it was a precious potion ingredient."

Peter shrank back and remained silent.

Lily glanced at him and said, "I want to stay at Hogwarts as a professor."

"What a great idea!" James said excitedly. "It would be nice if I teach flying lessons at Hogwarts, then we'll be colleagues."

Lily ignored him, and James had to step down by himself, "Sirius, I said, buddy, what do you want to do?"

Sirius moved his arm under his head, looked up at the ceiling, and said coldly, "I don't know..."

"Is there anything else you don't know?" James said with disbelief on his face, "Let's talk about it, even if it's like marrying Essex and having a few children."

Brienia blushed and raised her hand, announcing in a trembling voice, "I want to study medicine at a Muggle university. I want to be a healer."

Sirius stared at Brienia's serious face, her eyes twinkling with excitement.

James whistled: "I really didn't see it, didn't your legs go weak when you saw the injury?"

"Girls know it." She pouted and retorted, "Because it hurts."

"If I'm injured, I'll come to you. As long as I don't have an arm injury, I'll catch you before you faint." James joked.

Lily said loudly: "Thank you for sacrificing yourself to fulfill Nia. Before Nia officially takes up the post, I will rely more on you to practice!"

"Hey, I was just kidding."

Sirius said quietly: "Nia will follow me, you just need to be responsible for not screaming and scaring people during the treatment."

Lily looked at Sirius with a friendly look.

Brienia looked at James with pity, and made a prayer gesture to him: "God bless you."

In addition to getting together to chat and relax, they should also be thankful that the Quidditch competition did not reject the senior students to join.

James is more passionate and confident than ever, and he wants to draw a successful conclusion to his final year of Quidditch competition.

He devoted almost all of his non-curricular time to Quidditch practice, and he also took Sirius to give tactical guidance.

You know, high-intensity exercise is the best way to relax, so Sirius is also willing to carry a broomstick as a sparring partner.

It was another chaotic training session, with Gryffindors always getting things right without knowing it.

Sirius fell back to the ground, brushed his sweaty hair, and said to James who was following behind, "That's enough for today, I'm going back to take a shower."

"The new players are really not very good." James sighed, "You really don't want to play?"

"I told you the answer five years ago." Sirius took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his sweat.

James frowned and watched Sirius's movements: "I thought you'd changed your mind now... Don't you really think girls are tiny with handkerchiefs? It looks terrible."

Sirius glanced at James, folded the handkerchief and put it in his pocket: "Of course I feel awkward. If Nia could hand me a towel now, I wouldn't use it."

"Where's Essex?" James asked casually as he was taking off his Quidditch uniform.

"You can probably see her as soon as you enter the lounge."

The two entered the door of the lounge, and sure enough, they saw the small figure of Brienia.

With her back to them, she was sitting on a chair facing the lounge door, lying on the table, holding a quill in her right hand, as if she was doing her homework seriously.

Sirius walked up behind her, only to realize that she had fallen asleep.

Various books, parchments, and scrolls were spread out on the table. Her left face was pressed against a History of Magic scroll, while her right hand held a quill and drew a long line of ink on the scroll.

To her right is a burning fireplace, the warm temperature and soft light really make people drowsy.

The right half of Brienia's body was wrapped in the warm yellow firelight, as if coated with honey, especially the soft and round face, which looked like a freshly baked bun, soft and delicious.

Makes one want to take a bite.

Sirius stood behind her, reached out and pulled out the quill in Brienia's right hand and threw it on the table, clasped her hand, bent down, put his chest against Brienia's back shoulder, and put his face close to hers. face, breath blowing up her tattered hair.

The lips touched Brienia's face lightly, stuck to it, rubbed it around, and then straightened up.

"Hey, this is really..." James watched unkindly, his whole body was brighter than the firelight in the fireplace, "Iron man tenderness, should it be the word?"

Sirius looked at James and said nothing.

"Okay, I was wrong, I'll go and I'll go."

Seeing James leave, Sirius curled his lips, reached out and pinched the tip of Brienia's nose, and leaned over again, this time more simply.

He opened his mouth, his lips pressed against Brienia's skin, his teeth were also touched, his tongue stuck out from between his lips, licked the tender soft flesh, and then retracted.

In the end, he was not willing to use force, but slowly closed his mouth, clenched his teeth, and exerted a little force.

"Huh?" The pain on her face woke up Brienya, she moved, turned her face slightly, and opened her mouth slightly.

Sirius rubbed his head forward, accurately caught Brienia's mouth, and kissed her.

She is soft and sweet, Sirius easily separated her mouth and squeezed her tongue in, tracing the shape of the soft meat in her mouth, entangled her soft kitten-like tongue, biting and sucking, wishing to swallow it go.

This position was uncomfortable, and Brienya tilted her head sideways, forced to accept the kiss.

She retracted her tongue and moved her head aside.

Sirius followed closely, lifting her chin to force her closer to him, getting her closer and closer, without giving her a chance to breathe.The two breathed together, and the heat seemed to be on fire.

"Hmm..." Brenia gasped and hummed uncomfortably, then raised her other hand to push his face away.

Sirius felt her little hand pushing him out, so he had to stand up slowly, panting heavily, and reluctantly pecked his cheek a few more times.

"Sirius." Brienya blushed as if she was seriously ill, and was still panting heavily.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Little Wolf: Daddy, can you sing Little Star?

Remus smiled softly, teaching the child as he sang.

Little Deer: Daddy, can you sing Little Star?

James: Can a little star who can sing make friends with girls?Dad taught you how to dominate Hogwarts, be the best little thorn or something!

Little Dog: Daddy, can you sing Little Star?

Sirius: ...

Little puppy (crying and hugging mother): Mommy, please sing to me Little Star.

Brienia: twinkletwinklelittlestar...

Sirius: you're off tune

Little Professor: Daddy, can you sing Little Star?

Severus: Can you tell the difference between dried nettles and nettles?Can you memorize the production process of the euphoria?You don't have to ring the bell after class at Hogwarts if you knock your head empty; if you were a snake, I think you must have molted your brain when you shed your skin.If you have time to learn a boring song, you might as well go to the potion making book right away, right now, right now.

Little Rael: Daddy, can you sing Little Star?

Regulus: Can you memorize the family tree of the Black family?