HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

"You guys were learning about werewolves in your last class?"

This week's Defense Against the Dark Arts class was taught by Professor Lupin. He looked pale and thin, and it was unclear what he had been through.

Everyone complained about the horrific werewolf essay assignment that Snape assigned when he was filling in for the class, and Lupin looked embarrassed.

Hermione and Nalileen put out their papers at the same time. Of course, Hermione's homework was written by herself, while Nalileen's was written by Pansy for her.

Seeing that Narilla had taken out her homework just like her, Hermione paused and grabbed Narilla's homework to read it. As she read it, she sighed, "I didn't expect that Lillian, you were busy with Quidditch training every day, but you could still finish this paper."

"Maybe I'm just bored," said Nalilian, smoothing her long hair that was full of hair accessories.

Ron, who hadn't even started writing his werewolf paper yet, looked at them as if they were monsters.

Fortunately, Professor Lupin announced that the homework assigned by Snape would be invalidated. The only disappointed person was Hermione, because she was the only one who completed the paper seriously. The class they learned about was the Hinckley Punk, a one-legged creature that lived in the wilderness. It looked like smoke, but the lights wrapped around its legs would lure people to jump into swamps and mud.

"Who would be so stupid as to follow this light blindly?" Ron complained. "If it were me, I definitely wouldn't be fooled."

Hermione gave him a look of distrust.

Nalilian didn't care about the content of this class at all. She probably didn't have the opportunity to go to the wilderness. She was worried about how to make Keston see her changed attitude, because he hadn't returned to Hogwarts for a long time, as if he wanted to settle down in the Irish team.

Maybe she could go to Colin Kervis, Harry's little fanboy; he had a camera and could take a picture of her.

Harry was the one who listened most attentively among them.

After class, Narilla and Hermione went back to the common room looking for Colin, but they met Ginny on the way.

"Senior Ende!" Ginny, who was originally walking with her roommates, saw her leave the others and ran over. She looked up at her and said, "You look so beautiful today."

Ron, who was passed by Ginny: "..."

No, who is her biological brother or sister?

"Ginny," Narilla thought that she and Colin should be in the same grade, "Have you seen Colin?"

"Colin?" Ginny asked back, cunningly not answering her, "Does Senior Ende have anything to do with him?"

If that idiot could help her, then she could help him too.

Hermione also looked at Narilian in confusion. What did she want from Colin?

"I need to borrow his camera," Nalilian explained. "I need to take a picture of my hair."

Hermione immediately understood what she meant and looked speechless.

"Senior Ende really deserves a picture when you're dressed so beautifully," Ginny said, her tone flattering, making Hermione frown.

How could she say such a dishonest thing?

"But Colin is a boy and probably doesn't understand these things, so let me do it," Ginny clasped her hands together and looked at Ender expectantly.

"You have a camera too?" Hermione demanded.

"No," Ginny said with a beautiful smile, "but I will have one soon."

Nalilien and Hermione didn't know how she got the camera, but Nalilien didn't care. She watched Ginny run away happily. She still had to go to class. Nalilien carefully protected her hair again.

She didn't pay much attention to the road and was walking around aimlessly, causing Hermione to lose sight of the person while she lowered her head to organize her schoolbag. When Hermione found the person, she saw Nalilian about to bump into someone and shouted in panic -

"Lillian, be careful!"

But Nalilian suddenly bumped into someone.

With a bang, both of them fell to the ground.

"sorry."

Her butt hurt so much that Nalilian apologized and without even looking at anyone, she hurried to protect the hair accessories in her hair.

"Lillian!"

Hermione ran over and stood in front of her, looking at the person in front of her vigilantly.

Narilean then looked up and found that the person she had knocked to the ground was not someone else but Young Master Malfoy.

The other person fell to the ground and looked at her with disgust. His two followers, Gregory Goyle and Vincent Crabbe, looked at him in panic, as if they wanted to pull him but didn't dare to.

"Tsk."

Draco stood up on his own.

He looked down at Hermione and ignored her, feeling annoyed as he looked at Narielian with her hair full of accessories.

He had seen this human-shaped hair accessory stand for a few days. This time, she bumped into him without even opening her eyes. In addition, after Slytherin lost the game, it was said that she went to Gryffindor for secret coaching, which led to their quick and humiliating defeat.

And all the lies she'd told him in first grade.

All the old and new hatreds flooded back at him, and he didn't care about what Zabini said about how he would torture Ender. He sneered, "How tasteless."

"A head full of hair accessories, truly a Mudblood aesthetic."

Hearing that name, Hermione gritted her teeth, while Narilian stood up and raised an eyebrow, "Why, are you jealous?"

"Envy?!" Draco felt ridiculous, his cheeks flushed, and he shouted, "I have several times more than you!"

"It's just that I would never wear it like you do. It looks vulgar and ridiculous, like a display case."

Nalilian looked at him and added lightly, "Really? I don't believe it."

"I'll make you believe it!" Malfoy roared, and he looked like he wanted to pounce on her and bite her.

"Back off, Malfoy!" Hermione shouted sternly, taking out her wand.

"Nallyllian! Hermione!"

At this time, Harry and Ron noticed what was happening here and hurried over, which attracted the attention of other Gryffindors who were leaving get out of class.

Draco could only look at Harry and Ron who were running towards him with hatred, and then he turned and left, leaving his two followers behind.

When she went to the Great Hall in the afternoon, Nalilian noticed a shiny spot on the Slytherin table that particularly attracted people's attention. She looked over and saw that the pure-blood young master's wizard robe was covered with sparkling gem brooches.

What a fool.

Nallylian didn't spare a second glance, waiting for Ginny's camera.

"Senior Ende, look!" Ginny brought the camera as agreed.

"You're amazing," Narilian praised. She knew where Ginny got the camera without even having to think about it.

"Should we find a place with better scenery to take pictures?" Ginny asked expectantly.

Taking photos with Senior Ende is basically a date!

“No need,” Nalilian held up her hair, trying to get the shiny hair accessory to face the camera as much as possible, “Just take the picture here.”

"Okay," Ginny said disappointedly, but still obediently pointed the camera at her and pressed the shutter button that she had finally learned how to take after hours of begging Colin for it.

After the photo shoot, Nalilian looked at Ginny who was still holding the camera and obviously didn't know what to do next, so she asked, "Can you develop photos?"

"Develop photos?" Ginny paused. She had never even heard of it before, but, "Wait for me, Senior Ende, I'll get it out for you right away!"

She said, and ran away quickly again.

Nallylian waited patiently, and within an hour, Ginny came to her with the photo.

Nalilian was very satisfied when she received the photo. "Thank you, I like it very much."

Ginny looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Nalilian understood and asked, "What reward do you want?"

A kiss, Ginny thought, but obediently said, "A hug."

Nalilian reached out and hugged her, and then she kissed her on the ear.

"Bye, Senior Ende," Ginny kissed her and then retreated, running away with her ears red.

Nalilian touched her ear to see if Ginny had put on lip balm.

Forget it, she didn't dwell on those things and just looked at the photos in her hand.

Kersten would surely forgive her now.