[HP Fred] I was the school belle at Hogwarts

Sigrid looked out the car window at Hogwarts Castle, which became increasingly blurry and finally turned into a small black dot. Then she looked away and polished her nails slowly.

She had been avoiding seeing Fred lately, and she couldn't tell whether it was because she didn't want to see him or because she didn't dare to see him.

When she saw him, she couldn't help but guess what Fred would say harshly about her college and classmates when she couldn't see him. Maybe he would treat her the same way.

On the other hand, she also wanted to try life without Fred. What if they were really separated?

It is necessary to rehearse in advance. The strict Slytherin must prepare for the worst and not be too embarrassed if they separate.

"Knock, knock, knock—", the regular knocking on the door woke Sigrid up in an empty state.

"Please come in."

The sliding door of the car opened and it was Draco Malfoy. His face was pale and stern, his cheekbones were slightly sunken, and his tall figure was as slender as a bamboo pole at the moment. Sigrid doubted whether he would faint in the next second.

"Hi, Draco." Sigrid glanced at him in an educated manner and stopped looking at her.

"Hi, Sigrid, can I come in and sit for a while?" Draco smiled slightly, finally bringing some life to his sick face.

The two chatted for a while before Draco explained his purpose: "I have already forwarded the letter you gave me to my father. Thank you!"

"I didn't do anything, I just delivered the message." Sigrid said politely. She didn't know the content of the letter she sent for Lindsay Hall. If Draco hadn't reminded her, she would have forgotten that she had been an "owl" for the Malfoy family.

"I've always wanted to apologize to you. I thought you had also participated in the rally on the 8th floor, so I asked someone to remind you in advance... I didn't expect that you would run into such a chaotic scene." Draco looked sincere. .

"It's nothing." Sigrid felt agitated for no reason, but if Draco hadn't called her over, she might not have seen how Fred evaluated her college behind her back, and she wouldn't have known about the original study group. It's not a study group within the academy at all, it's just excluding Slytherin.

Seeing that her thoughts were not here at all, Draco suppressed the bitterness and unhappiness in his heart and said, "There is a letter from my father at the beginning of school. Please pass it to your friend."

He didn't want to involve the neutral Sigrid, but now...

After receiving the letter, his father conducted an investigation into Stewart's personal situation and social relationships through his position as a school director. He originally thought that his father would let him stay away from her, but he didn't expect that his father would instead want him to deepen his friendship with Sigrid. He was from a non-native pure-blood family, and his boyfriend was the most despised Weasley in the family. He was really a bit uncomfortable. I understand what my father is trying to do.

But it doesn't affect him from carrying out his father's request. After all, they have always had a good relationship, except this year. He has too important things to do and cannot be distracted by her, not to mention that she has blindly fallen in love with a Weasley...

Forget it, they are destined to break up! Later...she will see clearly that it is best to find a partner who has the same goals as her.

"My friend never mentioned that he would receive a reply." Sigrid was speechless for a moment. Lindsay would really cause trouble for her. She wouldn't become Mr. Malfoy and Miss Hall's owl in the future, would she?

She really didn't want to get too close to the Malfoy family during this special period!

"Please, Miss Stewart, the Malfoy family will sincerely thank you!" Malfoy bowed slightly, keeping his posture very low, so that she really couldn't say any words of rejection.

My good sister Lindsay, you really make trouble for me!

——Time Separation Line——

There was only two weeks of vacation, and the original plan was to stay in school to prepare for the OWS exam. This was discussed by my parents before the school started. But when she thought about staying in school, she couldn't avoid meeting Fred alone, and she hadn't thought about how to face Fred now.

It was obvious that there was something wrong with their relationship. The watch she gave her would never turn pink again, and Fred most likely didn't wear it.

It doesn't matter, she's not wearing a watch either!

The news about her name tag Fred was still fixed on "Let's talk tomorrow" the day before school started, and he never said "good night" to her again.

She has never contacted me.

She and Fred might really be over, and she wouldn't have to think about what was appropriate or inappropriate.

Sigrid's poor emotional state made her look much worse. Her swollen eyelids and acne-prone skin made her already not-so-good mood even worse.

Sigrid tried a lot of beauty methods, but it seemed to have little effect. To outsiders, she might still look beautiful, but after all, she couldn't hide it from those close to her.

Her grandmother was keenly aware of something wrong with her granddaughter on the third day after she came back. She asked a lot of insidious questions, except for directly asking, "Have you been dumped?" "Have you been cheated on by a scumbag?" "

Sigrid didn't want to talk about her relationship crisis with her slightly crazy grandmother, so she could only passively listen over and over again how her grandmother fell in love with that boy, how well they matched each other, their love and friendship...

In the end, the conversation was vigorous and lively.

Grandma once again began to recall her first love, "His name is Alphard, and no one knows romance better than him... blah blah blah..."

She accidentally yawned.

"Syl, my precious granddaughter, are you listening?" the grandmother paused, dissatisfied with her distraction.

"I'm listening, Grandma." Sigrid put down the review materials in her hand and nodded obediently.

"Then let me test you, what gift did he give me on our first date?"

"..." A row of ellipses was not enough to express her speechlessness at that time.

"Pay attention, honey! It's an amethyst hairpin." Grandma announced the answer with dissatisfaction.

The old man fell into memories again: "Our first kiss was blah blah blah... our engagement ceremony was blah blah blah... our breakup was blah blah blah..."

"Huh--" Sigrid breathed out, holding History of Magic in her hand, and raised her head from time to time to give a reaction, showing that she was listening carefully.

She knew that her grandmother was only bitten by a snake once and was afraid of well ropes for ten years, so she kept opening her own scars to remind her.

But she always thought that they were different. There was no other girl around Fred. They had no third party. They just had different values. A lion and a snake. They were facing the biggest crisis of the love between a lion and a snake. Between the Dark Lord and the Death Eater It’s a year when everyone is ready to make a move.

She told herself that she could only escape for one holiday, and she must make it clear to Fred when school started. Should they continue?

Although he couldn't bear to part with him, she still liked him, very much.

He hated her house from the bottom of his heart. She was a proud Slytherin and would not allow him to slander her like this.

On the last day of Easter vacation, Sigrid breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to escape from her grandmother's nagging and escape to school again.

Of course, before leaving, she went to the "Bojinbok Magic Shop" to do some shopping. The only thing that made her feel good was that she finally collected all the ingredients for all the high-end beauty potions.

She paid the reward and tip readily, and when she left, Mr. Borgin expressed concern like an old acquaintance: "The recent Knockturn Alley is very messy. You'd better come here with the headless baron next time."

It’s true that there is no pot that cannot be opened. Sigrid nodded and thanked: "Thank you for reminding me, I will be careful."

She secretly thought that she would never give the old man a three-digit tip next time!

Her first high-end beauty potion "Zhuyuanyurun" has been successful. She observed it carefully when she took a bath, and squeezed it with her hands out of curiosity. To be honest, my self-feeling has not changed much from before. After all, her breast shape is very beautiful.

As for the remaining three high-end beauty potions, she was very anxious about "private maintenance" before, mainly because Fred was too clingy, and his hand around her waist could not rest peacefully when he kissed and hugged her. As soon as she held down the hand that was climbing up, his hand groped down again, and the kiss was like an offensive and defensive battle.

In the end, Fred raised his hands and surrendered, burying himself in the crook of her neck and complaining aggrievedly: "You are so annoying..."

Sigrid could only comfort the big golden retriever in her arms, feeling a little guilty and helpless...

Last semester, when Susie was reading a night chat thread on the forum, she jokingly asked her how it felt to be playing double sports with Fred. Harmonious? Is it really as stated in the post?

The question made her blush, and in the end she could only tell her in embarrassment that she and Fred hadn't tried it yet.

At that time, Susie's eyes were widened. She threw away the forum in her hand, jumped off the bed, and looked at her in disbelief: "Aren't you guys?... Are you unwilling? Or is he not good at it?"

...what should she say...

If she said she didn't want to, it would seem like she was being hypocritical. If she said he couldn't do it... wouldn't she feel a little sorry for him?

She couldn't help but recall the embarrassing moment when the two were kissing intimately. Although she tried hard to ignore it at the time, sometimes the less she wanted to pay attention, the more she paid attention, which made her whole body stiffen.

That's enough, stop your brain!

Susie was still gossiping in her ears: "The third-year juniors and juniors are really awesome. Now the average age of first love at Hogwarts is 13 years old, and the age of hitting home plate is about the same. I dare not compare with them." Dare to compete~"

After finishing the gossip, he did not forget to scold her regretfully: "You have been talking for three years and you can't keep up with the progress of a third-grade brat. Alas..."

He was actually despised...

To sum up, these various reasons make Sigrid very urgent about the progress of making her advanced beauty potion. It would be great if it can catch up with Fred's birthday, and then they can have a wonderful birthday. Experience, he should have nothing to say, right?

She already had three failed experiences last semester. If she experiments a few more times this semester, she should be able to--but they may be about to break up, so there is no rush. It would be nice if it could be done before the end of fifth grade.

As for the last two beauty potions, "Postpartum Recovery" and "Wrinkle Smoothing".

She didn't think about experiments before graduation, so she just collected the materials and set them aside.