[HP] Amy Lee sleepwalks through Hogwarts

Angelina looked at the swaying rose bushes not far away. At her age, she could understand what was happening inside. But Amy is still a little young and not suitable for such stimulation.

So she shouted: "Hey, honey! This is not the place you should be!" As she said this, she walked over with swaying steps.

Amy heard the sound and turned around to look, a little confused: "Why? Because it's a Christmas ball, so everyone has to dance in the auditorium, and they're not allowed to come out?"

Tan Qiu lowered his head and licked his paws, purring a few times in his throat.

Amy became very surprised: "Huh? You also think I shouldn't come? So... you are here to stop me from approaching those roses? Why?"

Tan Qiu raised his eyes, and a cat showed such a meaningful and speechless expression.

Angelina was still laughing: "Let's get out of here quickly, because some small animals can't bear their hunger and are already eating! Haha~"

It seemed that the movement in the rose bushes became slightly quieter, and then rustled again, really like two small animals, moving farther away. Then, the rose bushes in the distance continued to sway.

Amy couldn't understand these code words for a while, and just asked: "So, we should go back, right?"

Angelina nodded and smiled at her: "Of course!"

"Okay then!" Amy gently touched Tan Qiu's little head and said, "Go back to the dormitory first!"

Tan Qiu meowed, stretched, and jumped into the darkness with a whoosh.

At the same time, pairs of boys and girls came out of the auditorium holding hands and laughing, each looking for a corner, or directly got into the rose bushes.

Angelina looked at these people and giggled, making Amy confused.

"Where are they going?" Amy's eyes were searching.

Angelina held her face, straightened her head, then directly grabbed the shawl on her arms and dragged her towards the auditorium, while continuing to laugh: "It's best not to look! They are going to... What George wanted to do to you just now!”

Amy's face was so red that she almost stepped on her skirt and fell down.

"You...you...have seen it?" Amy felt so guilty that she didn't even dare to look directly at her face anymore. She just lowered her head to adjust the hem of her silk skirt and wring her fingers.

Angelina smiled so happily: "Fred saw it too!"

"Ah...this..." Amy became even more hesitant. When she thought about Fred's appearance, which had more clever ideas and a worse smile than George, she felt uncertain.

After being seen by him, what will he think and do...

She really didn't dare to guess, and she was a little hopeful.

Angelina looked at her cute little expression and suddenly asked: "Which one do you like?"

It was impossible to pretend to be stupid at this time. She had to answer directly, otherwise everything that happened tonight would be difficult to explain.

But Amy shook her head: "I don't know."

"I like Fred!" Angelina was more sure and said, "George is yours!"

"Ah?" Amy looked confused: "Is this still the case? You separated the two of them without permission?"

However, Angelina got it wrong and shook her head helplessly: "Okay! Fred will give it to you, I want George!"

"No! Wait!" Amy stopped and even pulled her shawl back hard, while saying: "You can't do this! This is just your wish, and you have not asked the two of them. What do you think! Therefore, this is a selfish behavior, and I cannot accept it!"

However, Angelina got it wrong again and turned to face her with a sneer: "Could it be...you want both of them, right? Greedy girl!"

"Uh... don't talk about these things yet!" Amy tried to change the subject: "I mean, this is just your unilateral wish. You did it without asking for my consent or caring about what they both wanted. It’s up to them to decide who they should be with. This is so selfish! This is a human being, not an egg or a carrot, so how can they be chosen and given back and forth?”

Angelina looked helpless again: "Okay! Then let me ask you, if you were asked to give up one person, who would you choose to give up?"

"This..." Amy was still a little embarrassed.

Angelina tried to ask: "Give up Fred?"

Amy shook her head: "Fred has more clever ideas, and it's more fun to be with him!"

Angelina nodded and then asked: "Then give up George?"

Amy still shook her head: "But George is more gentle and kind to people, and... he can also pick me up and spin me five times with one hand..." After saying that, her face turned red again.

Angelina shook her head helplessly and said with a smile, "It seems like you can't choose either!"

"Also?" Amy heard the words she cared about.

Angelina smiled helplessly and sighed softly: "In short, either you pick one, and I want the remaining one! Or, I pick one, and you want the remaining one!"

Amy was a little hesitant, and after thinking about it for a while, she still said the same thing: "I think it's better to ask them for their opinions! We have to respect their own opinions, right?"

Angelina couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "I really don't know whether to call you smart or stupid!"

At this time, they were outside the auditorium door, and Angelina quickly ran in, shouting: "George, I want to dance with you!"

"But I..." Before George could finish his words, he was forcefully dragged onto the dance floor by Angelina.

As soon as Amy walked in, Fred rushed up, hugged Amy, curled up the corners of his mouth, and whispered proudly: "Now, you are mine!"

Amy started to get nervous. She didn't know when she started getting nervous when she saw Fred showing this expression because she couldn't guess what he was going to do.

In the midst of this tension, Fred put his arm around her waist, took her to the dance floor, and began to dance to a soothing music. The lights began to dim, and people on the dance floor leaned their heads against each other, staring silently.

But Amy didn't dare to raise her eyes. She only dared to look at Fred's chin, his collar, his chest, the folds of his robe, and... the curvature of the corners of his mouth.

"Look up!" Fred hooked his finger on her chin, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Why don't you look at me? Am I not handsome enough?"

Amy quickly shook her head, raised her face a little, and said, "Of course not! I'm just too..."

Before she finished speaking, she noticed that Fred's head was quickly pressing down, trying to kiss her lips quickly.

"Ah..." Amy pushed his chest in panic and turned her head to the right, trying her best to avoid the kiss.

But it was so easy to push George away just now, so why was Fred's hand still hooked on her waist like a vise and why didn't he let go?

Moreover, after Fred was pushed by her, he seemed to be stunned for a moment. His lips began to move again, and he opened his mouth and bit her left ear.

"Ah~" Amy felt as if she had been electrocuted. Both of her feet became weak and she almost collapsed.

Fred hugged her more tightly and breathed into her ear: "Don't be nervous, I will take my time..."

"Go...go away! Go away!" Amy gritted her teeth and used all her strength, almost like a kitten with its teeth and claws, to push Fred away desperately, and ran out of the auditorium quickly with a red face. He ran away without a trace and never came back until the dance was over.