[HP] Zizi Honey Candy

"Come on, Tilly. It's time for us to go."

As I was scrutinizing my appearance in the full-length mirror, I heard my mother calling.

After reconfirming that my hair was not messed up, I quickly ran downstairs.

"You're simply too beautiful, baby."

"Seriously, Mom, why do I have to dress up like this?" I touched the back of my head unaccustomed, and my long ponytail swayed with my movements.

It is said that my father’s good friend in Hufflepuff once invited our family to dinner. In the past, my father would go to their house with my mother as a guest, but at that time I was very afraid of meeting strangers, so I rejected them all. Today is For the first time, I let go of my willingness to go with them. My parents seemed very happy. My mother wanted to take me out to introduce to others. She asked me to wear my favorite dress and tie my hair up. stand up.

"Look at you, you look like a doll! You made the right choice to wear your bangs up. The last time I took you out like this was when you were five years old." Mom kissed my forehead, "Come on, let's go, your father will follow us."

But no matter how nicely I dress, I will still come out disgraced when I walk through the fireplace.I secretly thought this in my heart, but I obediently followed my mother to the fireplace, picked up a handful of Floo powder and read out the address just like her.

...

It's not a good feeling at all.

It was my first reaction when my feet hit the ground again.

The flying dust made me cough non-stop, and I could feel that every time I coughed, new dust would float up. They confused my eyes, and I blinked my eyes trying to see the scene in front of me clearly.

"Are you ok?"

A hand stretched out in front of me, and I dazedly used the power of this hand to crawl out of the fireplace——I don't even know who the person in front of me is, but I know that I must be in a terrible state now up.

"I'm fine, thank you." I patted the ashes on my body, and then wiped away the involuntary tears from my eyes. I don't know if my face is also covered with ashes, but at least my hands are still clean.

I could feel my sight becoming clear again, my movement stopped halfway through the tears, the person in front of me became clearer and clearer in my eyes, I cautiously moved my gaze upwards, an unexpected Faces came into view.

"Di, Diggory?" I was startled, and I took a step back.

"Hi, Miranda." He still had his usual bright smile on his face, "Nice to meet you."

Can someone explain to me what's going on now.

"I don't understand. Is this...your house?" I felt like I was stuttering when I spoke, that is to say, the person who pulled me up just now was Digory, that is to say, I was completely embarrassed. Be seen by him!

It's a big shame now.

Just when I was thinking about whether to drill back into the fireplace to go home, there was a "bang", another puff of smoke came out, and my father came out at this time.

"Cough, cough cough..." I inhaled some dust again, and the tears that I finally stopped flowed out again.

"Sorry Tilly, I didn't expect so much dust. Oh, you've seen Cedric."

"Hello, Mr. Miranda." Digory nodded at him. "My father is waiting for you in the hall. Ms. Miranda is already there."

"Thank you, Cedric. Don't stand still, Tilly."

I quickly followed Dad, and Digory followed us to the hall.

"Amos!" Pa called excitedly, as soon as he entered the hall, the name of Mr. Diggory who was waiting in the hall.

"Welcome, Jerome!" Mr Diggory stepped forward and gave my dad a warm hug, and then he noticed me standing behind him, "I think you must be Tereria, you are so close to me Your mother looks exactly like that."

"Hello, Mr. Diggory." I smiled shyly, not knowing how to place my hands properly.

Mrs. Diggory stepped forward and took my hand: "I've always wanted to see you, your mother always tells me about you every time she comes over—Merlin, you are as lovely as I imagined, I Always wanted a daughter as lovely as you, may I call you Tilly?"

"D-of course, ma'am."

Mrs. Diggory's constant compliments made my face turn red. I don't know what mother said to her, but Diggory watched all this as if he was watching a play with his arms folded. I feel even more embarrassed.

"Don't just stand here, sit down." Mrs. Diggory let me sit on the sofa, and then began to talk to my mother and me.

"Tilly, I think you must have seen Seid."

"Yes, we met a few times at school."

"That's just right, there's still a while before dinner time, let Seide take you for a stroll, it's your first time here."

I just wanted to say that there is no need to bother, Digory has already come by my side, so I just stood up and followed him out.

...

It wasn't the first time Diggory and I were alone together, but it was the first time I'd seen him in anything other than school uniform and Quidditch.

Sure enough, good-looking people are suitable for any clothes.

Neither of us spoke during the journey, and the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

I was in a daze and lost my mind all the time, not noticing when Digory had stopped.

I looked at his face shining in the sun, he seemed to have grown a lot taller, and now I had to look up to see his face.

"Digory?" Seeing that he was standing there without saying a word, I called out in a low voice.

"Huh?" He just came back to his senses, "Sorry, I was just thinking about something."

Then he broke the silence next and started chatting with me.

"I didn't expect my father's friend to be your father." I said, "I didn't know until now! And you are his son!"

"I knew it a long time ago." He rubbed his nose, his brows and eyes curved, "Your parents... always talk about you every time they come, but you have never been to our house, so you don't have this opportunity."

"Oh, at that time I... didn't like going out very much." I turned my head, "So that's why you said you knew me for the first time, but you didn't even know what I looked like, so why did you know it was me at a glance? "

"There are many reasons." He said slowly, "Besides, you look very similar to Mrs. Miranda."

"A lot of people say that." I stroked my hair, only I didn't inherit my mother's hair color, but my father's hair color.

Would I look better if I had the same auburn hair as my mother?

If I hadn't been so afraid of interacting with other people before, wouldn't I have known Diggory earlier?They will know each other earlier than Qiu and Marietta.

My attention became so focused on the small rocks in front of my toes, and I began to fantasize about the girl with auburn hair and blue eyes, that I didn't notice what Digory said to me again.

"Sorry, what did you just say?"

"...I have been waiting for you to write to me." His eyes looked extremely disappointed, "It seems that Miss Miranda has a lot of things to do during the vacation."

Wait for me to write to him?

I?write a letter?

I remembered the pile of letter paper I kept writing and throwing away that day, and I didn't know how to explain it.

But looking at Digory's hope of being broken, I don't want to be misunderstood by him.

"Actually, I have written." I didn't know how to organize the language, but my brain let me speak first, "...but I don't know what to write."

I could feel Digory's expression slowly changing, from surprise at the beginning to joy gradually.

"It's okay, you can write me whatever you want." His tone became lighter, "You can treat me like a picture, what do you usually write?"

Uh... that's not good, is it?

I recalled the content of the correspondence between Qiu and I, usually it was some daily experience, and occasionally she would tell me some gossip, or she would tell me that another college had discovered a handsome guy.

Oh, by the way, last time she told me that the book she sent me has a second book, so I must go and have a look. It is said that the earl's curse has been lifted in this book, but there are new difficulties What.

Did Digory read such books?

Although I haven't read it carefully, my gut tells me he must not.

Hmmm... then it's okay to write about ordinary things?

"I see, I will write to you when I get back."

"Or I'll write to you first, if you really don't know what to write." Digory said as if he could hear my inner voice.

"Oh...of course." I don't seem to have exchanged letters with boys in this way, only the gifts and blessings sent by the Quidditch people during the festival, but it should be no different from Qiu and the others writing letters.

"Then, it's time for us to go back." I could feel that Digory was obviously not as silent as he was at the beginning. Could it be that he has been struggling with the letter all this time?

After returning indoors, we had a pleasant dinner together. Before leaving, Mrs. Diggory hugged me reluctantly and kissed me on the cheek.

"You are welcome to come to play next time, Tilly." She looked at me with gentle eyes, "Or, next time you can come alone."

"Thank you, Mrs Diggory."

When it was my turn, I turned around and waved goodbye to Digory.

Digory took a step closer to me, looking down at me, so close that I could see my cheek reflected in his eyes.

He's close to my ear, just like he was on the platform that day.

"See you at school. I never said that you are very cute today."

I don't know how I got home, or how I got back into bed, my head spinning.

All I know is that it's a really weird feeling I'm having right now.