[HP] Hogwarts students

A damp breeze brings the breath of summer, and the fertile fields are covered with colorful flower clusters.

As the summer vacation approaches, King's Cross Station is still bustling with crowds.After Hermione and Ron said goodbye to us, they went to their own families respectively. The relationship between them seemed to be back to the way it was before, but I could still feel something different.

"They're weird." Harry stood beside me, holding his chin and looking at them in exactly the same posture as me. "Could it be that they're fighting again?"

I glanced at him in surprise: "You can actually see the relationship between them? — Great progress, Mr. Potter."

"Don't call me that," he said uncomfortably. "Did I do something wrong again?"

"Oh my dear, you've made too much progress now, don't guess what I mean." I shook my head helplessly, "Did you hear that just now? Ron invited Hermione to play at his house during the summer vacation!"

"... yes?" Harry asked cautiously, "but he said it to the three of us."

I kept a confident look, and glanced at him triumphantly: "But, he gave her a look!"

He stopped in a daze, obviously not aware of any details.I rolled my eyes in disgust, stabilized his figure, and then turned my head to look backward.

After I was full of emotions, I turned my head and stared at his eyes confidently, trying my best to imitate Ron's shy and expectant eyes just now.

"Harry, tell me." I raised my eyebrows and looked at him closely, "What did you see?"

"I—" he paused, and said slowly, "You need a good rest, there are bloodshot eyes in the whites of your eyes... Are you reading in bed again at night?"

"No!" I rolled my eyes and shook his shoulders, "It's emotion, emotion! — something you don't have! ... Anyway, that's how Ron saw Hermione just now, do you understand?"

As soon as he finished speaking, I saw a scheming smile appear on his face, his thick black eyebrows were raised high, and he looked more energetic than usual when he was quiet.

"How dare you play me!" I let go of my hand a little shyly and angrily, and punched him on the chest with my fist.Harry rubbed his chest, pretending to be in pain, with that sly smile still on his face: "Okay, do you want to hear the truth?"

"I--"

"Are you standing here having a tea party?" Harry was quiet again as soon as Sirius arrived, just looking at us and smiling, as he had always done.

It was the first time I saw Sirius since the day Voldemort was wiped out. He looked like he had lost a heavy burden. The melancholy that had been lingering in his brow for a long time had disappeared, making him look younger and his cheeks His skin was as smooth as pebbles washed by the tide.

I stared at him for too long, so long that Harry bumped my arm in embarrassment, before he urgently regained my sanity.

"I'm sorry." My cheeks were flushed and hot, and I looked at him a little embarrassedly, "Hello, Sirius. Why are you here to pick up Harry?"

Sirius didn't care about my impoliteness, but smiled tolerantly: "Hello—of course I came to pick up Harry. I asked Dumbledore specifically. If there is no Voldemort, he doesn't have to stay in Dursley Home!"

"Really?" Harry asked eagerly, his eyes shining.After receiving the proud assurance from Sirius, he could hardly hide his grinning mouth, especially when Sirius also rode his new motorcycle—a tall and heavy all-black off-road motorcycle, which immediately attracted his attention. met Harry's eyes.

Taking advantage of Harry's rare childish joy, I quietly approached Sirius and said nonchalantly, "Voldemort is dead—Harry finally learned Occlumency, didn't he?"

"Ah, yes." Sirius said, "Although there is no need to guard against him now, but learning this trick in advance will be very useful for him when he becomes an Auror in the future."

"Great..." I said lightly, "...By the way, Sirius, it's hard to teach this, isn't it? You have to constantly explore other people's memories... Have you...did you see anything interesting?"

"No, I just hate that I didn't do anything else when I was dealing with the Dursleys," he said viciously.

"They're so badass!" I echoed, "but I mean... did you see some... our time together?"

Only then did Sirius turn his head and look at me in surprise. Under his piercing eyes, I blushed again and hesitated.

"Except for you playing explosive cards and gobstones." He said jokingly, "Really, when I was your age, I played a lot more places than you."

"Are you talking about places like the Forbidden Forest?" I breathed a sigh of relief and asked silently, "Don't you date girls in dangerous and humid places?"

"No." He immediately denied it, "There is nothing like exploring with James and the others, so the word 'dating' basically never appeared in my student days."

I can not believe it!How could someone as attractive as Sirius have never dated anyone else?I still want to ask, but Dad's voice has already sounded from a distance. He has been waiting for a long time, and he is getting impatient.

"I have to go!" I shook my hands nervously at them, dragging the half-person-high suitcase and slowly backed away, "Goodbye, Sirius, goodbye, Harry!"

"Wait!" Seeing me leave, Harry chased after the motorcycle, "I haven't told you the truth yet."

Mom started calling me too, and I heard Brian babbling.I could only keep walking at a constant speed, leaving them a hurried back, looked at Harry and said, "What is it, tell me!"

"When you looked at me just now." Harry paused, and said with red ears, "It made me want to kiss you so much."

After speaking, he turned around and left immediately, put on the sterling silver helmet thrown by Sirius, turned over and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.Accompanied by a low rumbling sound, they roared "Goodbye—" and left the station, leaving me holding my breath, as if I had a captivating bird stuffed in my chest.

"Why is your face so red?" After I approached, my mother asked suspiciously.

"It's too hot." I fanned my hands calmly, and got into the back seat of the car amidst Brian's giggles.

The free summer vacation is coming, but I can't feel any happiness at all.After Voldemort's death, some of his radical followers began to set off criminal activities across the country. As a member of the Auror Command, Dad was also commanded around. Overtime has become the norm, and occasionally he doesn't even come back for dinner. .

Harry and Sirius went on a two-week tour, and they invited me to go with them, but my mother politely declined.

"The fifth grade is also the year of OWLs." She said confidently, "You have to stay at home to study, and I can practice magic spells with you."

"It's not fair!" I yelled aggrievedly, "You're restricting my freedom just because I can't travel!"

"Kelly Aubrey Morris!" Mum yelled out my full name in a rare way, "You better know what you're talking about, you got a week of confinement for it! No fireplace, no mail !"

I regret saying that a little bit. We had a perfect plan for this summer vacation, but it was disrupted by those damned Death Eaters, and my mother was sad for a long time.

But a week of confinement?This is too serious!

I went back to the second floor wearily, and directly opposite my room was Brian's small room. He was sitting among his toys, and when he saw me, he showed an innocent smile.

"Okay——" I reluctantly pulled the corners of my mouth and stepped into his enclosure, picked up a blond doll and dangled it in front of Brian's eyes, "Who is this? What is this?"

"Kay... Kay..." Brian opened his mouth, drooling down the corners of his mouth, and shouted in my expectant eyes, "Hayley!"

"What—?!" I looked at him in surprise. Since I came back, I have been teaching him to call me by my name. Brian has been talking about his parents all day long, saying that he is hungry and wants to eat lasagna. Faced with me alone but very shy, "It's not Hailey, it's Kelly! Brian, say it again, Kelly-"

"Kaka!" He looked at me with round eyes, and continued to speak nonsense with unknown meaning.

"Who's your favorite sister?" I guided him patiently, "Say to me, Kay-lee, Kay-lee."

"Kay..." He frowned suddenly, looking like an old man with a serious face, "Um... poo."

What?What does it mean?Does my name look like poop?I have to admit, I was a bit disappointed when Brian was slow to call my name.Although I only see him during summer vacation and Christmas, it doesn't mean he can treat me as a stranger!

Before I faced the difficulties and continued to guide him to read my name, an indescribable smell suddenly filled the small room, and the smell became stronger and stronger. Could it be... I focused my eyes on the floor On the pure and innocent Brian.

"Hee hee." He raised his head again and smiled innocently at me.

"Mother--"

The cold war between my mother and I didn't last for a few hours before Brian's sudden "poo" broke it.She angrily directed the flying diapers with her magic wand, complaining to me: "He already said 'poo', why are you still standing there?"

"How would I know that he really wanted to 'poo'?" I said innocently, looking at my mother with a cold face, I didn't say what I wanted to say for a long time.

"Hai...Kelly!" Suddenly, Brian yelled, pointing at me. Facing his clear eyes, I let out a breath and said falteringly, "I'm sorry, Mom, I shouldn't have said that."

Mom froze, paused as she put away the towels and blankets, and after a moment of silence she said, "I accept your apology, Kelly. If—if you really want to travel, maybe this Christmas we can Arrange it again, okay?"

I dare not say that travel is secondary, in fact, my real purpose is to travel with Harry, and being with him is the most important part.

"If your friends are free, we can also pay for their travel expenses." Mom said innocently, "Especially Harry..."

"Wow!!" I screamed and hugged her and jumped up and down, "Stop talking, thank you mom, you are the best!"

"What? I thought I was the best one!" With the sound of soles rubbing against the carpet, Dad appeared outside the door with a relaxed tone, "Surprise! I left work early today, does anyone want to go out for dinner?"

"Dad, Dad, Dad!" I threw myself into his arms happily again, "Mom just said that we're going on a trip together for Christmas, with Hermione, Ron, and my boyfriend Harry!"

"...Who?" Dad's tone suddenly turned cold, "Harry is yours?"