HP Dawn Night

The last part of the summer semester was spent in a blinding sun.

Soon, the holiday notice was sent to us.That meant we had to start packing our bags and getting ready to board the Hogwarts train home.

One day, as I was walking down a hallway, I came across Luna Lovegood by accident.

I walked over and she was pasting something like a leaflet on the wall.

"Hi Violet - something of mine is missing," Luna said calmly, how did she know it was me?Luna continued, "You know, someone took them and hid them. But I have to pack tonight, so I have to find them."

"Are you posting notices?" I looked at the bulletin board, where she had pinned lists of lost books and clothes, hoping people would return them, "They're really too much, how could this be."

"Oh, this..." She shrugged and said vaguely, "You know, they might think I'm a little weird. Actually, I'm not that gregarious..."

"They shouldn't be doing this," I said angrily. "Do you want me to find it for you?"

Luna smiled at me and said, "Oh no. They know how to measure ... they always come back in time. Maybe a bit late, but they always come back."

"Maybe it's not the right way?" I looked up at a pair of shoes hanging from the ceiling.Luna followed me and raised her head:

"Yeah, you know, people always get embarrassed when they return things in person, so—"

"Maybe I can help you a little?" I pulled my wand out of my pocket and pointed to the rope that bound the shoes. "Torn apart! Wingardim Leviosa!"

Luna took the shoes: "Thank you. Look, this is just a little prank...By the way, I didn't mislead you, did I?"

I was a little stunned to meet Luna's eyes that seemed to see everything: "No." I chose my words carefully, "If you mean the secret room."

"That's good," Luna said with a smile. "Sometimes, it's easy for people to think too much and ignore the answers that are at their fingertips."

"Well...it's nothing to me about," I said, "but Ginny Weasley is going to be in a bit more trouble."

"Ginny?" Luna repeated the name. "Oh, yes...she hasn't recovered recently, and I think it may take some time."

"But everything will be fine in the end, as long as there is enough time." I asked curiously, "I just asked: Do you know Ginny Weasley?"

Luna nodded: "She is a very nice person."

"You think so?" I laughed dumbfounded, and suddenly recalled Draco's attitude towards her in the Chamber of Secrets. The feud between Slytherin and Gryffindor seemed to have become a deep-rooted tradition.

“Sometimes I think our classification is too hasty, like our understanding of each other is too superficial,” Luna said, sticking a found-and-find notice to the wall.

I was struck by the unusual maturity in Luna's words.

"That's right," I said to myself, "Are you really sure that everything you lost will come back?"

"What should come back will always come back, and what is lost will never come back no matter how hard you find it." Luna held up her lost shoes, "I think I should go back and pack my luggage... Goodbye, Violet. Summer vacation hapiness."

"Goodbye, happy together." I waved to her.

Luna walked away for a few steps but turned around again: "By the way——Violet, have you tried Goldigan tea and fish soup with colored balls?"

"……No."

"Then you should try it." Luna smiled at me, "I like it very much."

I stood there in amazement, not knowing what to say, Luna turned around, and walked back to Ravenclaw Tower with her found-found notice and shoes.It wasn't until she was gone that I realized her wand was behind her ear.

"Oh, so you are here, let's go, go back and pack your things." Pansy suddenly appeared behind me, she seemed to be looking for me for a long time.

"Do you know Lovegood from Ravenclaw's first year?" I suggested sincerely. "She's a good chat."

"Lovegood?" Pansy frowned. "Isn't it the girl who looks erratic?"

"There's something about her that makes people trust and wants to talk. Believe me, Pansy, you will feel a lot easier after talking to her."

It seems that Pansy and I have changed a lot since our petrification and looting respectively.

"I'll think about it," Pansy said heartily.

"Wait a minute—" a voice stopped us again.

"Okay!" Pansy looked at the Gryffindor trio angrily, with a slightly bad tone, "Don't tell me that you are here to apologize or thank Vio. Please don't do this. Are you planning to Come to confess at the end of the semester?"

Granger's face paled, and she looked like she wanted to fight back, but this time, she held back well.

"In addition to that, we also want you to help bring a message to Malfoy." To my surprise, this time, it was Weasley who said this sentence, ignoring his reluctant expression, these words It still sounded a little sincere, "We apologize, and there should be no doubt that he is the heir of Slytherin."

Pansy and I looked at each other, and couldn't help reminding:

"I don't think it's better to take this sentence, I'm not sure if Draco will be happy to know it. Maybe you will be attacked on the Hogwarts Express because of it."

"That sounds...a bit suspicious that Draco isn't a true Slytherin," Pansy added kindly.

Weasley was tongue-tied, and I suppressed my desire to laugh: "Okay, I understand what you mean. Well, if there is nothing else, we'll go first."

"Do you think our relationship with them will be what it is now, or will it get better?"

Sitting on the train home, Pansy asked.

"Who knows." I made another move, "Pansy, I have no objection to being on good terms with the Savior. But that is based on my belief in myself."

"The final exam has been cancelled, don't you regret it?"

"What's there to regret about that?"

Pansy yawned: "You can't let Granger lose. Oh, yes - and you, Draco, you lost a chance to pass Granger."

"But we beat Harry Potter at Quidditch." I pointed to the three of us.

"The biggest difference between Granger and us is that she is good at learning and is willing to learn. But because of her background, she may never understand our persistence." Brace said.

"There's always been some misconception about Slytherin," I said.

"Slytherin has produced many dark wizards, but doesn't that prove Slytherin's strength?" Draco said.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered Luna's words.

The classification among us is hasty.We are already differentiated by virtue of the different schools.

Our understanding of each other is also superficial.While Gryffindor talked about the evil of Slytherin, why didn't Slytherin catch the wind and talk about Gryffindor's recklessness and stupidity.

"Remember to keep in touch during the summer vacation!"

When the train came into the station, everyone stood up to collect their luggage.After saying goodbye to Pansy and Blaise, I looked back at Draco sitting in the car.

"I feel like you have something to say." He raised his eyebrows.

I sat down opposite him: "That's right."

Draco pretended to be listening.I took a deep breath: "Draco, do you know... about the Chamber of Secrets, or about Ginny Weasley, or in more detail—that diary with some power—whether and……"

I suddenly didn't know what to say.

"My dad may know or be involved in some way." Draco had already guessed what I was going to ask, and he said calmly, "But I dare say, he himself doesn't know what the consequences of that diary will be." .”

"Does this matter to Uncle Lucius?" I asked sadly.More or less guilty - although this has nothing to do with me directly.

"Because you and Pansy were implicated, the other eleven school directors chose to believe that Dad had nothing to do with this matter, so he is still on the school board. However," Draco's expression showed some resentment, "we lost Dobby—you know, our house-elf."

"How come!" I was taken aback.

"Dobby betrayed Malfoy," said Draco, almost furiously, "it tipped Potter some news, and in 'return', Potter played a little trick to help Dobby regain his freedom. "

The value of house-elves is so precious that even a family with such a long history as Malfoy only has two - Dobby and Poppy.

I said angrily: "Potter! How could he!"

"Dobby is not loyal, so it's a good thing to leave." Draco comforted, "But this matter is already an early warning, do you understand?"

I nodded silently.A house-elf could deliver a message, and there was no guarantee who the next traitor would be.

"But I have to thank you, Vio." Draco said suddenly, "I remember, from the time I entered Hogwarts, whenever I wanted to provoke Potter, you either stopped me or smoothed things over for me." .So..." Draco looked at me with those gray eyes, and I smirked:

"Although my mother told you to take care of me before coming to Hogwarts, I think it's more appropriate for me to take care of you."

Draco smiled, and he pointed out the window: "I saw Aunt Margaret."

I looked in the direction he indicated, and my mother was standing on the platform waiting for me.It's been a year since she saw her, and she looks radiant, having a good time with Aunt Narcissa.

"Come on, Draco," I stood up, and Draco began to take the boxes off the shelves, "but I have to say, when I saw you in the Chamber of Secrets, you had messy hair and robes. It's all dirty, I'm thinking, but you still take good care of me."

Draco's eyes suddenly lit up: "So?"

"...?" I thought for a while, "So we will always be good friends."

Draco seemed stunned, but he quickly realized: "That's right, Vio. So, can you give me a hug now?"

I immediately hugged Draco tightly, and I heard him whisper in my ear, "So, if I invite you to Malfoy Manor this year, you won't say no?"

"Of course not!" I promised.

We got out of the car with our luggage, wrapping up another year of study.Now is the time when summer is at its strongest, and we have a summer vacation to splurge on.

"Mom!" I dropped the box and threw myself into my mother's arms.

"I miss you so much!" Mom said softly to me.

"Me too!"

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