HP: Becoming a Maiden Heartthrob

After spending the whole day in the library reading books about dragons, Nalilian felt very tired. She chose to go back to the dormitory and lie on the bed without even having dinner.

But she couldn't sleep, she looked at the ceiling, and the pain swept over her again.

What happened to her?

Is it because of the loss of magic power?

Nalilian didn't dare to rashly use the remaining system store to exchange items, as she still had to save her heart points to deal with Voldemort.

I'm so sorry for messing up the original owner's body like this.

Self-blame and exhaustion overwhelmed her, and tears flowed unconsciously.

"Meow."

Crookshanks appeared in the dormitory at some point, jumped onto her pillow, and leaned against her, calling out to her.

With her tears as her pillow, Nalilian looked at it, wanting to reach out and touch it to stop it from barking.

But she didn't even have the ability to raise her hands.

It's like being trapped inside a body.

At this moment, a black shadow flew in from the window.

Crookshanks bared his teeth at it, but that didn't stop it from landing at the crook of Nallylen's neck.

Smelling a familiar scent, Nalilian slowly closed her eyes.

*

"It's unbelievable that you went back home yesterday and fell asleep, and didn't wake up until this morning."

When Nalilian followed Hermione to the greenhouse for herbology class the next day, Hermione couldn't help but say.

Harry, who was in their group, glanced at Narielian.

She didn't show up in the common room last night. Did she go back to sleep?

"Maybe it's my period. I've been particularly sleepy lately," Nalilian explained.

In fact, she didn't dare tell Hermione that her magic was draining away.

This was probably why she became sleepy.

"Really?" Hermione reluctantly accepted her explanation, and only after she nodded repeatedly did she go to do the classroom practice of the Herbology class - transplanting hopscotch bulbs.

Harry quietly finished transplanting his share of jumping bulbs, and then saw Nalilian nodding her head with her hands on the flower pot.

Harry: ...

She looked really sleepy.

But at this time, Professor Sprout walked towards this side, and many eyes fell on him because he was the fourth warrior.

Those were not friendly looks; they seemed to be extremely interested in embarrassing him and the people around him.

He had no choice but to pat her shoulder.

Nalilian regained consciousness and looked at him confusedly, "What's wrong, Harry?"

Harry handed her the hopscotch bulb he had prepared and said, "This is for you."

"Didn't you do this?" Nalilian narrowed her eyes and asked in confusion.

Her basin was still in her hand.

"I'm going to try it again," Harry said, picking up her empty flower pot and moving away.

Don't let what happens to him affect her again.

Because Harry was watching in Herbology class, Hermione hadn't realized what "a bit of sleepiness" Nallylian had meant.

After the Herbology class, Hermione went to the Muggle Studies class. While listening to the class, she heard a strange noise beside her.

She turned her head and saw Ernest, who was in the same class, standing up from his seat, and then saw Nalilian beside him.

She actually fell asleep on the book.

This……

In her peripheral vision, Ernest sat down again and gestured to her.

Hermione frowned at him. What was he trying to say?

"Mr. McMillan, what do you want?"

Professor Bubbage, who was teaching the Muggle Studies class, noticed Ernest gesturing.

Ernest stopped gesturing to Hermione. He glanced at the professor, sighed, and chose to pull down the textbook that was standing upright on the desk beside him, revealing Justin who was sleeping soundly inside.

Professor Bubbage, who saw this, shouted: "Mr. Finch-Fletchley, please don't sleep anymore!"

She was visibly red and warm.

Justin, who was half asleep, suddenly raised his head from his book and looked at the professor who called him in confusion, "What? Professor, are you calling me?"

There was laughter in the classroom.

Professor Bubaji walked towards Justin angrily.

Hermione quickly shook Nallylian, and Nallylian opened her eyes. She looked at Hermione in confusion, and when Hermione pointed at her, she saw Professor Bubbage coming down the stage. She immediately woke up and picked up the book to read.

In the end, Justin was punished with homework.

Hermione breathed a sigh of relief.

But she soon realized that he had relaxed too early.

Because in the next class she saw what it meant to sleep in various ways.

During Transfiguration class, when Hermione was transforming the pincushion into a hedgehog, Nallylian was sleeping on it.

In the History of Magic, Narilian stood up the book and slept openly with the others.

In the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, they were sitting at the back, and no one noticed when Nalilian fell asleep on her stomach.

It was just that Sirius had closed the window for some reason.

In Charms class, when Professor Flitwick had them practice the Summoning Charm, Hermione made all sorts of things whiz towards her as if she were a magnet.

Nalileen huddled beside her, asleep, only her wand propped up in her hand.

In astronomy, Hermione had just seen the movement of the planets and was about to share it with Narelle, but she saw Narelle squatting next to the telescope and sleeping with her face against the aperture, and Harry was still blocking her way.

Hermione now really believed that Narilean had a hibernating physique, so much so that in Potions class, Hermione had to let her squat on the ground to process the herbal roots, for fear that she would fall asleep while brewing the potion and be caught by Snape.

But fortunately, there was always someone who made some noise in class, either Macmillan or Harry, so that the professor would not pay attention to Nallylian sleeping, and Hermione could wake her up in time.

Until the Divination class that Hermione had already dropped out of.

She couldn't control that. She could only tell Lavender and Parvati to "keep an eye on her" when she handed Nalilian over to them.

Lavender and Parvati nodded; they knew what she was talking about.

Because at dinner yesterday, Nalilian performed a trick where she directly knocked it into the bread.

This scared the Weasley twins who came to see her. They said they wanted to send Nallylian to the hospital wing, but Hermione quickly stopped them. Nallylian also woke up in time and said she was not dead.

But in class, Lavender and Parvati were so excited about following Professor Trelawney that they completely forgot about it.

Nalilian fell asleep in the corner like a homeless orphan.

No one woke her up because she was sleeping with her eyes closed like a doll, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

Of course, the professor may not think so.

Harry couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he walked over and sat down, shielding Narilian behind him.

Then Nalilian fell on his back.

He froze when he felt the touch.

"Oh, Mr. Potter," Professor Trelawney looked at him, "you handed in excellent work last month, so what happened to you?"

"Uh, of course, Professor," Harry replied hurriedly. "On Monday my skrewt exploded, on Tuesday I got hit on the back by a broom, and on Wednesday..."

As he talked about his bad luck, Professor Trelawney nodded with increasing satisfaction.

Harry straightened his back, not wanting her to see Narilian.

Although he talked so much about his tragic experiences, in reality he was still isolated because he became a hero.

But now I surprisingly don’t feel unhappy at all.