HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

Kersten was angry.

This was what Nalilian came up with after several days of thinking about it because he left without saying goodbye that day and she sent him an apology letter but he refused to reply.

"How can I coax Kxton?" she murmured.

Hermione pretended to be deaf and put the books into her bag, then pulled her up, saying, "Hurry up and go to class! You're going to be late!"

Nalilian went to class with Hermione. When she arrived in the classroom, she glanced at her friends around her from her seat and chose a suitable person to ask.

Hermione, only child, pass.

Harry, orphan, pass.

Nalilian locked onto the other subjects of her inquiry and raised her own questions—

"I'm the only one in my family," Lavender said, "so I envy you for having a brother."

"Of course, if this kind of brother wants to control my studies, I've decided to forget it."

Nalilian looked at Parvati, who had a twin sister in Ravenclaw.

But Parvati refused, "I don't want to talk about your brother."

She was still feeling ashamed of her past infatuation with Senior Ende, a sister-con.

Nalilian had no choice but to look at Ron.

He then asked, "Do you think I have a good relationship with Fred and George?"

Nalilian shook her head.

"Or Platinum?"

Nalilian shook her head again, feeling sad.

There was no one around her who could consult with her about this matter.

"This is the werewolf paper."

In the classroom where they had agreed to study together, Pansy handed over the paper expectantly and said.

Or when she heard Malfoy and Zabini mocking the poor new Defense Against the Dark Arts professor who was replaced by the headmaster, she learned that the Gryffindor homework was different from theirs and was about werewolves.

It's about werewolves, and she was so exhausted from looking for information to write it.

There is so much information about this species that has existed for hundreds of years that she spent a lot of time sorting it out and has not slept well recently.

Of course, she didn't sleep well not only because of writing the thesis, but also because Slytherin lost the game and Malfoy was throwing tantrums and cursing Ender in the lounge every day.

He had the guts to curse Ende's crazy brother in front of him.

Pansy grumbled to herself, but didn't dare tell anyone else. She also had to join Malfoy in scolding others, which made her life particularly difficult these days.

And Marlene Nott, McMillan's fiancée, was so tactless as to pester her and ask if there were any handsome boys in Hufflepuff.

Come on, the two most handsome guys in the school are the two goalkeepers around her fiancé's ex-girlfriend.

Who does she want to ask?

Pansy really wanted to pry open her mind to see what was going on. If she didn't hold on to McMillan and prevent him from contacting Ende, what else did she want to do?

McMillan's appearance isn't so bad that he can't eat, right?

While Pansy was feeling upset and cursing, Narilian took the Defense Against the Dark Arts homework and casually put it in her schoolbag, then looked at Pansy with a serious expression.

"What, what's wrong?" Pansy's little thoughts disappeared and her face became hot.

"Do you have a brother?" Nalilian decided to ask her.

"Brother?" Pansy's face changed when she heard this title. "Yes, but why are you asking?"

"How do you usually get along?" asked Nalilian.

Although it was not the first time that she made Kston angry, they were always together before. After Kston ignored her for a while when he was angry, he would calm down when she came over to him.

But now, she couldn't even see the shadow of Keston, and she didn't receive a reply when she sent letters. It was simply a fantasy to reconcile with him.

Perhaps she could learn from other siblings' experiences in getting along.

"Maybe I'll ask if he's dead or alive on Christmas," Pansy said, "I'm too lazy to contact him the rest of the time."

Nalilian paused and asked doubtfully, "Your brother doesn't care about you?"

"Care about me?" Pansy said exaggeratedly, "It's good enough that he doesn't laugh at me, belittle me, or bully me. He even cares about me, ha."

She had a sarcastic look on her face, and it seemed like she was telling the truth.

Nalilian opened her mouth slightly, somewhat glad that she met Kerston, who at least took good care of her.

It's just that sometimes she doesn't know what he's thinking.

"If you make your family angry, how will you make peace with them?" Nalilian changed the question.

"Did you make your brother angry?" Pansy asked, subconsciously glancing at her wrist, but found that she was wearing a bracelet of broken amethysts.

"Maybe it would put him in a better mood if you wore that pearl bracelet he gave you," Pansy suggested.

Nalilian narrowed her eyes. "Why do you say that?"

How did she know Kersten was mad at her for not wearing the bracelet?

Oh no! Pansy's heart skipped a beat. She said in a panic, "Because it's expensive. When wives are given expensive jewelry by their husbands, they wear it to show off to others at banquets so that their husbands can look good."

"Husband?" Narilean frowned. "But I'm just Kersten's sister, and there's no party."

"It's the same for brothers and sisters!" Pansy added. When Narilian gave her a questioning look, she emphasized, "It's the same!"

Is that so? Nalilian stared at the bracelet on her hand and fell into deep thought.

"So that's why you're dressed like that?"

Hermione looked at Narielian, who was covered in jewelry, with a look of help on her face.

Nalilian had her hair down, but her long, smooth hair was full of hair accessories.

"Like a Christmas tree, honestly," Ron remarked, gazing at a flapping Snitch clip in Narilla's hair.

Harry searched the long hair for anything he could give as a gift, and secretly noted that Nalilian had a lot of hair accessories, so giving her another one might not be particularly appropriate.

"I put on all the hair accessories that Kersten gave me since first grade," Narilean shook her hair, and the hair accessories sparkled.

As for jewelry and necklaces, she only wore one symbolically. Otherwise, if she wore all of them, she would look like a nouveau riche.

"You look like you're going to a party," Parvati commented. "One of those jewel-showing parties."

"I'm not wearing any necklace or rings," Nalilian said, that would be more.

"Are you sure you sent it from first grade to fourth grade?" Lavender stared at her shiny new hair accessories. "They look new."

"Because I cast a preservation spell," Narilean replied, she had learned it specially.

"Teach me," Lavender said expectantly, earning a question from Parvati's spirit, "What jewels do you have that need saving?"

Lavender was depressed, "It's good to have a brother."

Ron, who had only been given prank props like Fat Tongue Toffees by the Weasley twins, chuckled to express his attitude.

At this time, the Weasley twins who happened to be passing by saw Nallylian and said, "Wow, Nallylian, why are you dressed as a Christmas tree?" "Are you preparing for Christmas?"

This question, which seemed to be asked in sync with each other, made everyone look at Ron. They were indeed brothers, with the same idea.

Ron rolled his eyes.

Nalilian began to wonder how long she would have to wear it until Kersten would save his face and calm down.