Della Bush's Love Story

Best boyfriend disappeared for a week.

In the morning, he has to train; at lunch, he or George rushes to the table to pack a large pile of fried chicken drumsticks and bread and runs away;

Even if Della sat next to him all night, he might not even look up at her.

...she wanted to feed him taffy.

This afternoon Della and Hermione were in the dining room doing their homework.Pu Rongrong was rolling around on the table, and Hermione's cat Crookshanks was lying there, purring in a low voice, staring at Pu Rongrong with big tiger eyes, and flicking its tail vigorously.

Hermione looked at her cat anxiously, "Crookshanks, be good."

"It's okay." Della said, "Pu Rongrong has no weight, so nothing will happen." Pu Rongrong is very strange, it is light and weightless when held in the hand, and it will even be blown away by the wind when placed on the table. But it is alive and has body temperature.

Magical animals are amazing.

Hermione and Ron had quarreled many times because of their pets. As a bystander, Della felt that Ron was very narrow-minded. He always thought that his mouse Scabbers was weak because he was afraid of Hermione's cat and was resting. Hermione was always making trouble for Hermione in the room, Hermione was a girl, and he was a boy, but he was not generous at all, but Hermione kept giving way to him.

Hermione was hardly in the common room these days, she was with her cat.

Della didn't want to stay in the lounge and watch people flirt.She hasn't noticed that there are more and more couples in the school.

She beeped.

Hermione glanced up at her, "You haven't written a word for your homework, I noticed."

"Hmm." Della took a deep breath, looking like a volcano about to erupt.

She was already angry and resentful that she hadn't seen her boyfriend for so long.

"Best boyfriend," she said.

"Best boyfriend." Angelina suddenly appeared from behind.Della turned around in surprise and saw Katie was there.

"Oh! Your training is over!" She jumped up suddenly.

Both Katie and Angelina are players of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Since they are here, it means that the Quidditch team's training has ended early!

It's not even six o'clock yet!

"Why so early?" Hermione was also surprised.

Angelina and Katie sat down, their hair still a little damp from their showers in the tower.

"Wood went to discuss with Professor McGonagall about the first competition." Angelina said.

Della has hurriedly packed her schoolbag, including her untouched homework, "I..." I'm going back to the tower first.

Before she could say anything, Angelina said, "By the way, Fred told me to tell you that he will come down to find you in a while. So you don't have to go up." The three girls laughed.

Della could only sit down again, and she tried to calmly say: "Okay." Then she threw her schoolbag back on the ground, she didn't want to do homework anymore, anyway, she wasn't in the mood to do it at all.She started to play with the plush, lying on the table and blowing on it, making its long pink fur tremble.

This pink velvet is very popular in the girls' dormitory.

Everyone has seen the plush in the dusty corners of the home. They are pale yellow and often nest together. The long down is covered with dust and cobwebs.When they were young, they might have played with plush fluff, and then got scolded by adults because they were too dirty.They just hide in corners and eat spiders and rotting things.

It can be changed to pink, and the plush fleece becomes cute.It's not a dusty mess, it's a quiet and easy pet, and it's not a hassle.

And, Della's is the only one in Hogwarts.

Oh, it makes her stand out.

Della did not forget to use this velvet to advertise for Fred, and told the girls who wanted a pet like a velvet that Fred was trying to get more pets of different colors, so as long as they waited patiently , sooner or later he can come up with more.

Angelina and Katie also come to pet the Puffy.

"It's so cute," said Katie, "I want one too."

Angelina said: "It's kind of cute."

Seeing that everyone was chatting, Hermione put away her homework and came over to touch the velvet together.

Pu Rongrong found that there were too many people, so she jumped up and down and wanted to escape.Angelina, Katie and Hermione rushed to catch it, and Crookshanks was also ready to move.

Only Della, after seeing this scene, reminded her with hindsight: "Uh...don't catch..."

"squeak!!"

Puffy fleece screamed!

Its call is sharp and harsh, with a high frequency and very unpleasant.

Della quickly grabbed it and stuffed it into her schoolbag, and it stopped barking.

Angelina, Katie, and Hermione looked at each other, and together they looked at Della.

None of them expected that the sound of this cute little thing was so ugly.But this is quite in line with its status as a pest.Although it eats spiders and rotting garbage, it attracts dust and housewives hate having fuzz in the corner of the house, which means the place needs to be cleaned.

"He likes dark corners," said Della.

She patted her schoolbag, Pu Rongrong became quiet.

Katie said, "Oh, I don't want to keep him now."

"I thought it wouldn't bark," Angelina said.

It was almost 06:30, and students gradually appeared at the long tables waiting for dinner.

But Fred still didn't come.

It was raining outside the castle, and the ceiling of the restaurant was also covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the sound of heavy rain could be heard if you listen carefully.

This magic is really realistic, is it some kind of reflection magic?What is the weather outside? The ceiling does not imitate, but reflects the weather outside, just like a mirror.

Della was lost in thought, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that the long table was almost full, and Fred hadn't appeared yet.Katie and the others looked at her carefully.

"Best boyfriend," Della said. "That's the best boyfriend." She spread her arms out. "He won't make you mad, he won't say the wrong thing, and you know where he is and what he's doing." "Those bloody experiments!"

Katie laughed, Hermione shook her head, and Angelina chuckled, "Now we know what the best boyfriend is."

The girls laughed together, and Della laughed too, the anger in her heart was almost uncontrollable.

Her boyfriend was "missing" for another day today.

The feeling when she was determined to break up last time flooded her heart again. When she saw him after returning to school, she forgot the mood at that time, and the oath she made in front of the mirror.

Now that she is alone, she has plenty of time to think.

She didn't know if it was her fault or Fred's.But they're clearly out of step.

She felt that Fred did not love her as much as she loved him.There are too many things more important than her in his mind.

At dinner she mashed apple pie with a fork.No one around spoke to her, and they could all tell that she was in a bad mood.

It's obvious what the reason is.

The Weasley twins were not at dinner today.

"Stop smashing your apple pie." Hermione sat beside her, gobbling down boiled mung bean sprouts and mashed potatoes.

Della pushed the plate away and drank the pumpkin juice.She is full.

"Want to hear my opinion?" said Hermione.

"Okay." Della felt that she really needed an onlooker's opinion. "I want to hear it." She turned to Hermione, who wasn't sitting with Harry and Ron again today.

It's bad because Hermione has no friends among girls, she doesn't like makeup, doesn't like to mess with her hair, doesn't like to discuss boys, only likes to read, and she's smart and sharp, she has no reason to be bullied It's because she is very strong, otherwise she would have been bullied for having no friends like this.

She only has two friends, Harry and Ron.

But now she was fighting with Ron, and Harry was on Ron's side, and she was alone.It made her look pitiful.Although she acted like she didn't need other people's sympathy, no one in this world didn't need friends.

Della thought about it so much, but knew that these words could not be said to Hermione, she would not want to be told by others, and she would still be angry.If she persuaded her to make more friends, she would say that she has friends, many of them.

As for Harry and Ron, forget it, she felt that boys would not be considerate of girls.Harry knew Ron was doing something wrong, but it was obvious that he still decided to side with Ron; Ron wouldn't admit he was wrong.

This is a dead end.

"...I mean, you should find something to do," said Hermione.

Della came back to her senses: "Me? Find something to do?" Hermione sighed heavily, a little resentful, "Yes. You have been around Fred as if he had his own things to do Then you have nothing to do, so you..." She made a quick gesture, "I'm always angry. You two keep arguing. Your focus is on him, and his focus is not on you. You should take care of yourself Find something to do instead of thinking about love and love."

Della: "..." She felt that Hermione had no friends among girls, and it might be because she was not very good at talking.

Seeing Della looking at her helplessly, Hermione said, "Fortunately, I am a Gryffindor from Hufflepuff. Anyway, thank you for your opinion."

Hermione rolled her eyes. With her cleverness, of course she understood what Della hadn't said.She thought about it, shrugged and said, "It's good that you can understand."

Della also decided to speak out her golden words, "You know, you can make more friends, you have too few friends..." She glanced at Harry and Ron and signaled.

"No, thanks." Hermione took a deep breath, and sure enough, it didn't feel good being poked. "I have a lot of friends," she said quickly.

Della thought she knew it would be like this.

Hermione glanced at Della and said with a smile, "I still have you, Angelina and Katie, don't I?"

Della belatedly discovered that, perhaps because of her, Hermione did have a few more female friends than in the original book.And she knew Hermione in the book, and because Angelina and Katie were Quidditch players, she took the initiative to get acquainted, and it turned out like this.There are four of them.

"Oh." Della suddenly realized, "Yes."

Hermione grinned.

Well, Hermione was right, she really should find something for herself.

But she doesn't want to be a great magician, she is not interested in studying spells.It is too early to think about future careers.

Then there is only one thing left.

Della walked more and more slowly, and Hermione said, "What's wrong with you?"

Della looked out the window at the dark night with rain and lightning. After dinner, they did their homework for a while, and it was already nine o'clock.

"I have something to do, please take it back for me." She gave Hermione her schoolbag.

Hermione was a little worried about her, "Do you want me to accompany you? It's too late now."

Della shook her head, "No, I'm going to find Professor McGonagall."

Find their own college professors.Hermione was relieved at once, and they said goodbye at the stairs, Hermione went back to the tower, and she went to the Transfiguration classroom.

Think about it and do it.

I met no one on the way to the classroom, it was very quiet, and the sound of the stairs could be heard in the distance, that was the students rushing back to their colleges.

Della ran all the way, and ran to the professor of Transfiguration. The door was not closed. She walked in, knocked on the door, and saw Professor McGonagall clearing the table.

Seeing her coming in, she frowned: "Miss Bush, it's very late now, you should go back to the academy, otherwise you will miss the lights-out."

Della's heart was pounding, and she was about to tell a big lie.

— But if she didn't lie, how could she meet Professor Dumbledore?

She hoped Professor McGonagall would take her word for it.

"Professor, I... I did one thing wrong. I..." She took a deep breath, and kept taking deep breaths, she was really nervous.

Professor McGonagall frowned, "Come in and close the door."

Della closed the door and walked over, still taking deep breaths, "I, I did something wrong, I want to see Principal Dumbledore."

Professor McGonagall raised her eyebrows and didn't believe her. "The headmaster has so many things to do every day that he doesn't have time to solve your little problems. Now, either tell your story or go out."

Della closed her eyes tightly: "Fred and I, we, I don't know what to do now..." She opened her eyes, and Professor McGonagall's eyes were already wide open.

"Please, I need to see Principal Dumbledore, I... don't want to make Mom and Dad angry."

Professor McGonagall stood up and glared at her angrily, but she didn't scold her - she obviously understood what she wanted her to think - angrily came to the fireplace and shouted to the fireplace: "Albus, Albus."

Principal Dumbledore appeared in the fireplace, with his head and long beard, "Minerva, what's the matter?" Professor McGonagall glanced back at Della, "I'm going to take a student to see you later."

Principal Dumbledore nodded: "Okay, I will prepare mint tea."

Professor McGonagall stood up angrily, and said to Della, "Come with me, Miss Bush."

But even though she was so rude, she still helped her.

Della couldn't hide her gratitude: "Thank you, Professor McGonagall."

Still angry, Professor McGonagall said, "Stupid girl."

Then he took her out of the classroom.As she locked the door, Professor Snape appeared down the corridor, and Professor McGonagall said, "Oh, Severus, can you patrol for me first today? I'm taking the students to see Albus and I'll be back soon." .”

Professor Snape said slowly, "Of course." He looked at Della unkindly and didn't say much.

Della had goosebumps all over her body. She always felt that Professor Snape could read people's hearts, so she lowered her head just now.

She followed closely behind Professor McGonagall, through the long corridors, up the stairs, and as she passed the Gryffindor floor, she urged the students to hurry back to their dormitories, "It's time to turn off the lights! Go! Go! Creevey Sir! If I see you playing with a camera again, I will confiscate it!!"

A small man quickly slipped through the crowd with an apparently too bulky old camera in his arms.

A lot of Gryffindors saw Della, they were full of curiosity, and people gave her asking faces - you have to admire the Gryffindors, their faces always have various meanings.

She made an "I won't tell you anything" grimace and sent it back.

Finally, she and Professor McGonagall came to the principal's office.

Professor McGonagall knocked on the door.

"Come in, come in." The door swung open, revealing an office like a kaleidoscope and the most alluring Halloween store imaginable.

She saw the Sorting Hat on the cabinet in front of the door.

To her left is a huge rotating orb with the Earth, the Sun, and many other stars.

There are also many colorful little things that she doesn't know and can't name, make tinkling sounds, and sparkle with colorful sparks.

She saw a serious gentleman in a portrait opposite making pig-nosed faces at her!She could see his nose hairs!

Della was dumbfounded and had no time to look at him.

"That's Sir Pince." Principal Dumbledore introduced with a smile.

Sir Pince immediately sat upright, serious and rigid, like a stubborn old man.

He nodded to her and Professor McGonagall a little coldly, not at all seeing that he was secretly making faces at her just now.

Della immediately came back to her senses, and saw Professor McGonagall's angry and suspicious eyes—well, the way he was distracted just now really didn't look like a young girl in distress.

Principal Dumbledore smiled, "Della, come and sit down, I heard you have something to tell me?"

Dumbledore can remember the Christian names of all the students in the school, and it is said that he remembers all the students of Hogwarts over the years.And he always called them by their Christian names.

Della stepped forward quickly, and looked at Professor McGonagall with embarrassment, "I want to speak to Professor Dumbledore alone."

Professor McGonagall almost understood that she had been deceived just now, which made her look even worse.

Her face flushed and turned white again, and she clasped her hands.

Della was really sorry, but she had no choice but to tell Professor McGonagall what she wanted to say.She wasn't sure if one more person knew there would be a change.Can only lie.

Principal Dumbledore said, "Okay, Minerva, I remember you should go on patrol, just leave Della to me."

"Okay." Professor McGonagall's voice seemed to be a little choked, she finished speaking stiffly, turned and went out.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Della wanted to say, but the first thing she said was: "I lied to Professor McGonagall, she must be very sad!"

Dumbledore smiled and said, "Then you will go down later and apologize to Minerva, she will forgive you."

Della nodded and shook her head. She didn't think Professor McGonagall was such an unprincipled person, "She may never forgive me in her life." Send a gift to the professor at Christmas, hope...hope useful...

She put all these aside and said: "Principal, I have been undecided about one thing. I think... I think I should tell you anyway! No one can solve this matter better than you!"

Dumbledore gestured, "Please sit down, Della, have a cup of tea, and speak slowly, what's the matter?"

Della sat down as promised, and the huge sofa chair would adjust the cushion by itself so that she could sit just right, so soft that it seemed to sink someone into it.

Holding the teacup in her hand, she tried her best to make her words more complete—and without flaws.

"Fred and I are Weasley twins."

"I know." Dumbledore smiled and winked at her.

Della laughed stiffly, and she had to think about it seven or eight times in her heart every time she said, "His brother, Ron, we don't know each other very well. He has a pet mouse. After returning to school this year, Hermione is Hermione." Min Granger, she had a cat, and the cat was always catching mice."

Dumbledore was very patient, even if she didn't even know what she was talking about now.

"Then that mouse kept getting sick." Della swallowed. "I heard from Fred that the mouse was Charlie's pet before it was given to Ron." She saw Deng who was sitting across from him. Headmaster Baddo has gotten serious.

"It's lived too long," Della said nervously. "I heard Daddy say... I thought, I don't know, I guess there's something wrong with it?"

"Thank you, Della." Dumbledore stood up, "Come on, I'll take you back to the dormitory. Don't tell Ron and your friends about this, okay?" "Of course, yes." Della Stand up hastily.

Well, now, she's at least taking a step forward.