[HP] Soft Fried Rabbit Cake

"Nia, you should at least have breakfast." Mrs. Essex put the milk on the table and looked at her daughter who was hurriedly putting on her coat.

Brienia straightened her collar, ran to the mirror in the porch and trimmed her hair, so that she could look more mature and stable. When she heard her mother's words, she turned around in a hurry: "I'm really running out of time .”

"If you could get up earlier... I didn't know you were so sleepy." Mrs. Essex said reproachfully.

Brenia took the toast, devoured a few mouthfuls, then picked up the milk on the table, drank it all, and licked her lips: "Our place is a little far from the city center, I really want to rent a car there. a house."

"Well, you'd better not hope for that," said Mrs. Essex, spreading jam on a slice of bread. "We've kept you out for so long that it's impossible for you to leave us until you're married." ...To be honest, I really don't agree with you being a doctor for wizards."

Brienia put the cup in the kitchen sink: "A therapist, or an intern."

She stood beside her mother and kissed Mrs. Essex on the cheek: "Oh, mother, I'm leaving, say good morning to Evan for me, and tell Dad that I love him."

After finishing speaking, she picked up her handbag, pushed the door briskly and left.

Brienia sat in the carriage, listening to the sound of driving, and looked out of the glass outside.

After graduating from Hogwarts, she went to St. Mungo's Hospital as a trainee therapist, which was exactly what she wanted.Originally, I thought that if I couldn’t find a suitable job in the wizarding world, I would go to a Muggle University as an auditor. Speaking of which, I would like to thank Professor McGonagall. She recommended her to St. Mungo, and St. Mungo accepted her, saying To be honest, they are very short-handed right now.

The city center will arrive soon, she squeezed out of the car with the crowd, and walked towards the exit through the somewhat dark and dull aisle of the subway, with her hands in her pockets, holding the wand habitually, her fingers unconsciously touching the branches on the wand .

After walking on the ground, the air suddenly became circulated. She looked around and saw that the city center was crowded with people coming and going, and it was really not obvious because one or two people suddenly disappeared like this.

Brienia was walking on a street, her eyes swept over the shops on both sides.

"Well, here we are."

In front of me is an old-fashioned red brick building, which looks dilapidated. The paint leather on the signboard is about to fall off, and the word "purgeanddowse" can be vaguely seen.

Even if you stand here for an hour, you don’t have the urge to take a closer look at it. Maybe you will think about how such a dilapidated building can occupy such a valuable place in the city center?

Brienya took a few steps forward, the department store's dusty door was hung with a big "Closed for Renovation" sign, and there were several ugly outdated models wearing wigs in the window next to it.

She looked left and right, at the dummy inside through the glass, and said, "I'm Brinia Essex, trainee therapist."

It must have seemed funny to others to see her, but no one paid attention.

The dummy inside nodded slightly, and beckoned with connected hands. Brienia looked at the bustling crowd behind her again, and walked in.

It's a bit like walking through a film of water, and it's a bit cold. She doesn't like this feeling, no matter how many times she walks, she won't get used to it.

Gone are the windows and the dummies, and she is now standing in a crowded waiting room—always the most crowded place in a hospital.

The benches in front of the reception desk were filled with strange wizards, some normal, some looking completely deformed.

Witches and witches in dark green robes walked around among the waiting people with a writing board and asked about the situation. When one of the witches saw Brienia standing at the entrance, she said hello: "Brenya, you Come, it looks like today will be very busy."

"Well, I'll be right there." Brienya stared at a wizard on her left. His face was red and he was hiccupping. Every time he hiccupped, gray smoke rings would come out of his mouth, even like coal. Ashes can also shed slag, just like an active volcano.

She knew it was rude to stare at people like that all the time, but since her first day at work, she couldn't control her eyes, it was—it was funny, well, it was even ruder to say that.

Brienia is studying spell damage, but compared to formal therapists, trainee therapists spend more time in the lobby responsible for reception and recording, as well as nursing work.But St. Mungo's Hall is definitely a wonderful place to broaden the professional horizons of therapists. There are probably only cases you can't imagine, and you can't get it without them.

Doctor, see more to cure well.

She changed into the therapist's dark green robe, tied her hair into a low ponytail, adjusted the badge pinned to her chest, which depicted intersecting bones and wands, took the registration book in her hand, and walked into the waiting room district.

"You mean you were cursed?" Brienia glanced at the man in front of her. His face was covered with huge pimples, like bubbles in boiling water that were still shrinking.She endured nausea and looked away: "I think you should ask if it's a bacterial infection... Katie, there is a patient here, you should come and see."

She turned to look at the other witch, who had colorful feathers growing from her neck, covering her entire face.A male therapist named Abner looked at the witch curiously: "Are you trying to learn Animagus in private?"

The witch opened her mouth, her mouth was a long beak, and from her throat issued a sweet bird song.

"It's a pity that it didn't succeed..." Abner wrote two strokes in the notebook, "I think it would look good if you were completely transformed. I don't know what kind of bird it is, with such beautiful feathers. Animagus is It's not really dangerous, oh, I can see it, if it wasn't dangerous you wouldn't be like this..."

The bird-headed witch screamed loudly, stood up violently, and pecked at Abner's face; she stood up a little too hard, and bumped into a wizard sitting next to her, his head looked like It looked like it had been turned into porcelain and was very fragile. He supported his head, fearing that it would fall and smash it.

Brienia gave him a hand and asked, "What's your name?"

The wizard glanced at him, frowned anxiously, and made several gestures with his hands. It seemed that the caster forgot to leave a gap for his mouth.

"Go up to the fifth floor first, the elevator is over there." Brienia pointed to the right side.

Every day's work is spent in such a noisy and flustered way. The illness of wizards is much more troublesome and dangerous than that of Muggles, but it also happens to be more interesting.

When it was time to get off work, Brienia let out a long sigh of relief. She was almost bitten while helping to take care of a patient. No one noticed that she had an extra mouth on her arm, and it was still a very unfriendly one.

She loosened her hair, tilted her head and pulled out the pale golden hair tiredly a few times, then pressed her temples, sat on the bench in the hall which was obviously deserted after get off work, and closed her eyes to regain her senses.

"Tired?" A pair of hands pressed on her temples and rubbed them gently.

Hearing this voice, Brienia opened her eyes at once, bounced on the seat like a rabbit, turned around, and looked at the man behind her: "Sirius!"

She turned over and knelt on the bench, hugging Sirius' neck, with surprise on her face: "Why are you here?"

Her small face is raised high, the sharp chin and neck line collapsed into a fragile line; her eyes are shining, like the eyes of a deer, warm and lovely at a glance; her light golden hair is messy, looking at it under the light It looks fluffy.

Sirius rubbed Brienia's head, put his big hand around her waist along the line of her back, and supported her pouted little buttocks with the other hand, with a little effort, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly live.

Brienia is petite and light in weight, and Sirius doesn't have much trouble holding her. He even feels like holding a small pet. He really wants to sit on the sofa and let Brienia nestle in his arms. Touch her back, or brush her hair...

But he thought of a better way to get close.

"Siris, have you joined the Order of the Phoenix?" She first rubbed against Sirius' arms thoughtlessly a few times, then moved her arms around his neck vigorously, with a stubborn look that she must look at each other , "James and Lily joined too? I want to join too! Are there still many Gryffindors?"

She asked one question after another without taking a breath, and twisted back and forth anxiously.

"You have too many questions." Sirius patted Brienia's buttocks and frowned, shouldn't she say something like I miss you, I miss you so much, I miss you so much?

Brienia pouted: "It's very important, okay? You disappeared for almost a week because you were busy with the Order of the Phoenix? Tell me quickly~"

Brienia's ruddy lips kept opening and closing, revealing her white teeth. The lips were plump and lovely, and seemed to be shining sweetly, as if she was inviting herself.

Sirius' eyes darkened, his Adam's apple rolled, and his breath became heavy; he put his head close to Brienia, and smelling the sweet scent of her body, his appetite opened up, wishing to swallow her in one gulp, Not even scum left.

The hand that was supporting Sirius' waist came back again, and his five fingers separated and brushed into Brienia's hair and pressed hard. He bowed his head and engulfed her lips.

He hadn't seen his girl for a week, and he was thinking terribly.

Well, it's soft and sweet, like drinking honey water, the brains of those who can be sweet are dizzy.He pressed his hands harder, bringing Brienia closer to him, feeling her soft lines, sighed in satisfaction, and declared his rights domineeringly with his mouth.

At the beginning, he eagerly sucked her lips, and his movements were a bit rough. He pushed her teeth domineeringly, hooked his tongue and sucked unrestrainedly, and licked every part of her mouth demonstratively; then it was gentle and lingering. j□j, seems to be comforting, and seems to be slowly savoring the taste of Brienia.

Brienia was out of breath, and her hands around Sirius' neck patted his back, whining.

Sirius bit her lip one last time, pressing his forehead against hers, his eyes lingering on her face bewildered by emotion.

Brenia took a big breath, her chest pressed against Sirius' chest, rubbing against Sirius's chest temptingly, and even unconsciously put her mouth on it, licking the corner of Sirius' lips.

With such an obvious invitation, Sirius was only stunned for a moment, and immediately took the initiative to meet her. He pressed his palms even harder to prevent her from flinching. After kissing her mouth enough, he kissed her ears along the line of her jaw, and rubbed her teeth with her earlobe in her mouth. .

"Hmm." Brienia shuddered, her whole body went limp, and Sirius even stuck out his tongue to lick her sensitive spot, feeling that she was about to melt into a ball of water in his arms before letting go. pass her.

He missed her terribly, but the place was so inappropriate that if Brienya recovered, she would be too shy to let him touch her for a few days.

The two hugged each other tightly, their eyes glued together, it seemed that even the air had become sweet and greasy, so thick that it was impossible to breathe in.

Brienia looked at Sirius' burning eyes, and her face turned even redder.

"You just want to ask me about the Order of the Phoenix?" The voice was seductively lowered, because of the kiss just now, with a sexy mute, "There is nothing else? Huh?"

Brienia looked away, and said numbly, "No more..."

"Don't you miss me?" Sirius said softly.

Brienia blushed even more, raised her eyes to look at Sirius, then immediately lowered her eyes, bit her lips timidly, and said in a low voice, "Think...um."

"what?"

"I miss you!" Brienia suddenly raised her head and said, her voice became a lot harder, her eyes were still evasive.

"How much do you think?" Sirius touched her forehead, "So do you think so?" He kissed Brienia lightly.

"Still think so?" He took her lips in his mouth and sucked, and broke in unexpectedly, starting a new round of conquest.

Both calmed down, and Sirius put Brienia down and looked at her.

"I don't think so." Brienia said suddenly, her ears were red, and she gave Sirius a shy look.

Sirius looked at Brienia with interest, what is she going to do on her own initiative?

Brinia stood on tiptoe, held Sirius' face, and said seriously: "I think so!"

She opened her lips, closed her teeth, quickly bit Sirius' Adam's apple, and ran away.

Sirius paused for a moment, and immediately grabbed her: "Nia, you've learned badly."

He rubbed her cheek.

How can it be so cute?

The author has something to say: I didn’t write anything, so I got a yellow card ==

I went through the plot well today, but I still didn't get it right ==.I always feel like it will be over after a few chapters【It must be an illusion

【small theater】

Brenia looked at Sirius standing in front of her wrapped in a bath towel, her face became more and more red, her mouth was pursed, and she suddenly asked: "Siris, if you don't wear an Animagus, will you catch a cold? No hair?"

"..." Sirius stared at Brienia until she dared not lift her head, and smiled, "Do you want to verify it?"

With that said, he also untied the bath towel.

(Sirius, you are really getting more and more shameless)