[hp] warm as jade
Chapter 106 Waiting
As the dean of Slytherin, it is actually quite easy to provide career guidance to the students of this college.
Basically, their conversation is as follows:
Snape: "What do you want to do next?"
Student: "Inherit the family business."
Snape: "Next."
Of course, there are also different styles.
Rong Jiu: "I want to learn how to make a magic wand, and I will sell magic wands with Ollivander in the future!"
Snape: "...next."
So for Slytherins, the results of the OWLs exam are actually not too important, because they don't need any NEWT certificates to guarantee future employment.But since it's pretty good to pretend to be, so when July came, everyone was still in a collective state of tension: Pan Xi sent three letters a day to Rong Jiu to express her nervousness; The letter also mentioned how Draco was restless; Blaise wanted her to get some inside information from Professor Snape, but it was a pity that even Snape didn't know their grades.Even Daphne, Cruces, and Eli, who have a normal relationship with Rong Jiu, couldn't help writing to Rong Jiu ("I answered the question about giants in the history of magic, both economic and order, you How many points do you think this will score?") to ease or aggravate inner anxiety.
It's just that among these letters, there is no Theodore.
Rong Jiu was also very worried about her ex-friends, but she felt that since she didn't like him, there was no need to give him some ambiguous hints, causing unnecessary misunderstandings and expectations, so she just passed on other people's mouths, piecemeal Get some news about him.
"It's good to be alive," Draco said, "as long as you're alive, there's hope for everything."
While writing letters with friends was an activity that helped foster harmony and communication, it annoyed Snape a lot.
"This is the seventh owl in the morning." He looked at the grumpy owl standing outside the window impatiently knocking on the window with a dark face, and put down the book in his hand heavily.
With a mournful face, Rong Jiu opened the window and let it in: "I didn't ask them to write this... It's annoying for me to write a reply!"
Snape snorted heavily.
"Anyway, they should stop as soon as they receive their grades..." Rong Jiu said weakly, "Everyone is worried about their exam grades."
As she spoke, she opened the envelope in her hand: "Well, Draco said, the results will be known tomorrow?"
"Perhaps you can go up and pack your things and prepare to sleep on the street for two months?" Snape sneered, "If it's not all 'O's..."
"Professor, if Defense Against the Dark Arts is not 'O', can you accommodate me?" Rong Jiu immediately threw herself on Snape's knee, blinking at him.She liked this posture very much recently, and Snape was puzzled at first, until one night before he went to bed, he accidentally glanced out of the window and found that the male owner of the family opposite was sitting in front of the window, with his pet dog lying on his lap... and Rong Jiu's posture is exactly the same.
"Maybe." Snape raised his hand and rubbed Rong Jiu's head. Sure enough, she rubbed against his knee like the big dog at the opposite door, and smiled quietly, "If there is no point in the Boggart session , an 'E' is fine."
"It's a deal?" Rong Jiu stretched out his hand, bent his little finger, and looked at him expectantly.
Snape frowned in disgust.
"professor!"
He sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand reluctantly: "It's a deal."
The two little fingers hooked together and shook slightly.The sunlight came through the window, and the silhouettes of the two were reflected on the ground, looking up at each other, with their hands attached to each other, it was so beautiful that it took people's breath away.
Rong Jiu gave Snape a sweet smile, then let go of his hand, picked up the letter that had just been delivered, naturally rested his head on the crook of his leg, leaned against him and began to open the letter.Snape maintained that movement, staring blankly at his hands, then at the girl next to his legs.
The safe distance he drew, no one has been able to rely on the closer the seats on the teacher's bench for many years, when was it so easily breached?
When did they get along so naturally but intimately?And he didn't feel any resistance or being violated at all?
but……
I don't know who wrote her the letter, and she giggled when she saw it. The trembling of her body came from the place where the two were next to each other. The shock seemed to be not on his legs, but on his heart.Even if he couldn't see her face, he could still imagine her appearance at this moment: smiling with crooked eyebrows and shallow pear dimples, revealing those two little rabbit teeth, making people's hearts melt into a puddle of sugar water.
After she came to Spider's End, the house itself became warmer and cleaner every day. Every morning, there would be a prepared breakfast. Even if he studied late at night, there would always be a cup of hot milk and digestible pastries on his bed. The first few tables—that was what she added for him. There is a small vase on it, which contains flowers of various seasons, sometimes they are rare varieties, and sometimes they are just small wild flowers on the street.
His room is still the same as before, mainly black, supplemented by dark green, but the overall is much brighter.I don't know if it's because the window sills and floors have become clean, or because the dreams at night are all scented with flowers?
Such a life...
It seems that it is not as simple as not hating.
From that kiss onwards, everything seemed different.He found that he could no longer treat Rong Jiu as a coaxing child as before, she——is actually an equal person like him.
Is this... how it feels to be in love?
Is it because it's a little bit worse, or is it because none of the feelings are similar?
When a person walks into your life and unknowingly turns it upside down, that person is actually slowly walking into your heart.The difference is just whether you face it, or how you define it.
But no matter how you define it, when you allow her into your life, it says a lot.After all, no one will let a person he hates to influence him, right?
Of course, at this time Snape just reviewed the changes between them, and didn't think of so much.He looked at the happy girl and asked softly, "What's the matter?"
Rong Jiu gloated and said: "Brace's letter to me was seen by his mother. He never told his mother that I was brought out by you yourself. Now that he knows, tell him that if he If his OWLs test scores are much worse than mine, she will let him find a way to earn money to buy the things he needs for the new semester. She is begging me to say that if he really fails in the exam, let me say that I am miserable. But he It seems that if you forget this, there is no way to fake it.”
"how do you want to do it?"
Rong Jiu raised her face and said with a smile on her face, "Of course I choose to help him! I'm looking forward to how he will be treated after his mother gets the answer from the authorities."
...Well, how did you develop this dark-bellied personality?
Still, it sounds pretty good.
Snape frowned.
The author has something to say:
I got home at 10:30 pm and now rush out! ! !Praise me! ! ! !I want to praise, hug and kiss! ! !
Basically, their conversation is as follows:
Snape: "What do you want to do next?"
Student: "Inherit the family business."
Snape: "Next."
Of course, there are also different styles.
Rong Jiu: "I want to learn how to make a magic wand, and I will sell magic wands with Ollivander in the future!"
Snape: "...next."
So for Slytherins, the results of the OWLs exam are actually not too important, because they don't need any NEWT certificates to guarantee future employment.But since it's pretty good to pretend to be, so when July came, everyone was still in a collective state of tension: Pan Xi sent three letters a day to Rong Jiu to express her nervousness; The letter also mentioned how Draco was restless; Blaise wanted her to get some inside information from Professor Snape, but it was a pity that even Snape didn't know their grades.Even Daphne, Cruces, and Eli, who have a normal relationship with Rong Jiu, couldn't help writing to Rong Jiu ("I answered the question about giants in the history of magic, both economic and order, you How many points do you think this will score?") to ease or aggravate inner anxiety.
It's just that among these letters, there is no Theodore.
Rong Jiu was also very worried about her ex-friends, but she felt that since she didn't like him, there was no need to give him some ambiguous hints, causing unnecessary misunderstandings and expectations, so she just passed on other people's mouths, piecemeal Get some news about him.
"It's good to be alive," Draco said, "as long as you're alive, there's hope for everything."
While writing letters with friends was an activity that helped foster harmony and communication, it annoyed Snape a lot.
"This is the seventh owl in the morning." He looked at the grumpy owl standing outside the window impatiently knocking on the window with a dark face, and put down the book in his hand heavily.
With a mournful face, Rong Jiu opened the window and let it in: "I didn't ask them to write this... It's annoying for me to write a reply!"
Snape snorted heavily.
"Anyway, they should stop as soon as they receive their grades..." Rong Jiu said weakly, "Everyone is worried about their exam grades."
As she spoke, she opened the envelope in her hand: "Well, Draco said, the results will be known tomorrow?"
"Perhaps you can go up and pack your things and prepare to sleep on the street for two months?" Snape sneered, "If it's not all 'O's..."
"Professor, if Defense Against the Dark Arts is not 'O', can you accommodate me?" Rong Jiu immediately threw herself on Snape's knee, blinking at him.She liked this posture very much recently, and Snape was puzzled at first, until one night before he went to bed, he accidentally glanced out of the window and found that the male owner of the family opposite was sitting in front of the window, with his pet dog lying on his lap... and Rong Jiu's posture is exactly the same.
"Maybe." Snape raised his hand and rubbed Rong Jiu's head. Sure enough, she rubbed against his knee like the big dog at the opposite door, and smiled quietly, "If there is no point in the Boggart session , an 'E' is fine."
"It's a deal?" Rong Jiu stretched out his hand, bent his little finger, and looked at him expectantly.
Snape frowned in disgust.
"professor!"
He sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand reluctantly: "It's a deal."
The two little fingers hooked together and shook slightly.The sunlight came through the window, and the silhouettes of the two were reflected on the ground, looking up at each other, with their hands attached to each other, it was so beautiful that it took people's breath away.
Rong Jiu gave Snape a sweet smile, then let go of his hand, picked up the letter that had just been delivered, naturally rested his head on the crook of his leg, leaned against him and began to open the letter.Snape maintained that movement, staring blankly at his hands, then at the girl next to his legs.
The safe distance he drew, no one has been able to rely on the closer the seats on the teacher's bench for many years, when was it so easily breached?
When did they get along so naturally but intimately?And he didn't feel any resistance or being violated at all?
but……
I don't know who wrote her the letter, and she giggled when she saw it. The trembling of her body came from the place where the two were next to each other. The shock seemed to be not on his legs, but on his heart.Even if he couldn't see her face, he could still imagine her appearance at this moment: smiling with crooked eyebrows and shallow pear dimples, revealing those two little rabbit teeth, making people's hearts melt into a puddle of sugar water.
After she came to Spider's End, the house itself became warmer and cleaner every day. Every morning, there would be a prepared breakfast. Even if he studied late at night, there would always be a cup of hot milk and digestible pastries on his bed. The first few tables—that was what she added for him. There is a small vase on it, which contains flowers of various seasons, sometimes they are rare varieties, and sometimes they are just small wild flowers on the street.
His room is still the same as before, mainly black, supplemented by dark green, but the overall is much brighter.I don't know if it's because the window sills and floors have become clean, or because the dreams at night are all scented with flowers?
Such a life...
It seems that it is not as simple as not hating.
From that kiss onwards, everything seemed different.He found that he could no longer treat Rong Jiu as a coaxing child as before, she——is actually an equal person like him.
Is this... how it feels to be in love?
Is it because it's a little bit worse, or is it because none of the feelings are similar?
When a person walks into your life and unknowingly turns it upside down, that person is actually slowly walking into your heart.The difference is just whether you face it, or how you define it.
But no matter how you define it, when you allow her into your life, it says a lot.After all, no one will let a person he hates to influence him, right?
Of course, at this time Snape just reviewed the changes between them, and didn't think of so much.He looked at the happy girl and asked softly, "What's the matter?"
Rong Jiu gloated and said: "Brace's letter to me was seen by his mother. He never told his mother that I was brought out by you yourself. Now that he knows, tell him that if he If his OWLs test scores are much worse than mine, she will let him find a way to earn money to buy the things he needs for the new semester. She is begging me to say that if he really fails in the exam, let me say that I am miserable. But he It seems that if you forget this, there is no way to fake it.”
"how do you want to do it?"
Rong Jiu raised her face and said with a smile on her face, "Of course I choose to help him! I'm looking forward to how he will be treated after his mother gets the answer from the authorities."
...Well, how did you develop this dark-bellied personality?
Still, it sounds pretty good.
Snape frowned.
The author has something to say:
I got home at 10:30 pm and now rush out! ! !Praise me! ! ! !I want to praise, hug and kiss! ! !
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