Sifels Cliveden

The next day happened to be a weekend without classes, so Hermione ran to the kitchen early in the morning to make chocolates. Although Halloween was already over, but... But after the weather turned cold, there was no chocolate that warmed the body and heart More suitable for sweets~

After Hermione managed to answer the strange question about the eagle-shaped door knocker, the first thing she saw when she came in was Sifels surrounded by crowds. It would be fine if they were discussing study problems, but it was not!See what they are asking? !

"what do you like eating?"

"What kind of books do you like?"

"What type of people do you like?"

"Do you like boys or girls?"

"Anyone you like?"

Forget it, someone still took advantage of the chaos to confess! "Cough, Miss Cliveden, um, I, I know I'm a few years older than you, but I really like you, can you date me?! And this is the chocolate I made myself, Please accept it!"

Seeing Sifels raise her hand, Hermione pursed her lips, unconsciously squeezed the gift box in her hand, bowed her head and took a few steps back silently...

"Is this for me?" Sifels' cool voice sounded in front of Hermione without warning.

"Huh?" Sifels looked suspiciously at the person in front of him who didn't respond at all, wasn't it for him?Tsk, Granger really hates it the most!snort!

Hermione managed to calm down and saw Sifels ready to turn around and walk away as soon as she looked up, she stretched out her arms reflexively and hugged her, "Don't go..."

"..." Sifels looked down at the hands around her waist that were turning white due to exertion, a trace of helplessness flashed in her eyes, she raised her hand and patted those hands, "Don't go, let go first." Then The words she spoke had a softness that even she didn't realize.

"...cough..." Hermione blushed and let go of her hand, lowering her head and not daring to look at Sifels, she, she, she was here to coax people!Juju unexpectedly, unexpectedly embraced!Hey, but Sifels is so warm in his arms!If I really want to hug him, I won't let go... No, no, no, what the hell am I thinking!

Looking around at the Ravenclaws who were about to chop melons and eat while watching, Sifels silently stepped forward and took Hermione's wrist and walked out.

After walking a long distance, seeing that Sifels had no intention of letting go, the heat that had finally subsided on Hermione's face surged up again, but her mood changed from the previous embarrassment to embarrassment...

Tsk, after walking so far, why don't you plan to say a word? !As soon as Sifels let go of her hand, she met a slightly familiar gift box.

"Sifles..." Hermione took a deep breath, looked seriously at the other party's extremely calm blue eyes, "I'm sorry!"

"..."

"I forgot to tell you that it's my fault that I'm going to the death anniversary dinner, and I hugged you just now, I didn't mean it! Don't be angry, okay? This is chocolate for you..." Tossing and turning Throughout the night, I thought of many words of apology and coaxing, but the last thing I said was the simplest.

"You made it yourself?" Sifels took the chocolate and gave her a meaningful look.

"Yeah..." Hermione was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the scene she saw before leaving the Ravenclaw common room, and felt her face heat up inexplicably, "Cough, I, I, I, I have plans for you... ...No, no, no, I mean I have bad intentions for you... Bah! I mean! I have no bad intentions for you!" Huh...that's right this time...

"Oh." Sifels lowered her head and untied the ribbon on the gift box, so silly, hum, well, it's still a little cute.

"..." Oh...and then it disappeared?Hermione felt like she was on the verge of tears, so did she just forgive her? !Are you still angry...

"Open your mouth."

Hermione, who was struggling in various ways, opened her mouth without thinking about it after hearing the voice, and then there was an extra piece of chocolate made by herself in her mouth "..." Well, it's quite sweet!

Taking a glance, yes, Sifels is picking out the chocolates in the box, Hermione carefully moved towards Sifels; taking another look, Sifels reached out and picked up a small piece of chocolate and put it in her mouth There, the fingertips were still stained with a little melted chocolate, and then Hermione saw Sifels staring at the fingertips for a second, then put her fingers between her lips, stretched out her tongue and licked... licked !Licked!He actually licked it!

The picture of the pink tongue sliding over the white fingers played in Hermione's mind over and over again, and she suddenly had a strange idea like "It would be nice if she were that finger", and she felt that her brain She couldn't move anymore, she stared blankly at Sifels, her eyes slipped from her fingertips to stay on the other's lips, and then it seemed to be rooted there, and she couldn't move away, she must is sick...

"what happened?"

Hermione glanced at those clear eyes with complicated eyes, and suddenly felt that she was so despicable, that she had such nasty thoughts about Sifels, she...she actually wanted to kiss her just now!

Sifels reached out to caress Hermione's increasingly pale cheeks, and probed her forehead, a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"I..." As soon as Hermione said a word, she found that her throat seemed to be choked by something, what should she say?Said that she seemed to have really bad intentions for her?Said she wanted to kiss her just now?How can I say... she will be hated... As long as Hermione thinks that Sifels may look at such a strange self with disgust, and that she may stay away from her, and then become like a stranger, she will... ...Drowning his eyes took a deep breath, and shook his head at Sifels, indicating that he was fine.

Sifels nodded and didn't say anything else, but reached out and quickly took off the cloak she wore when she went out in the morning, and then covered Hermione with a strong shake under Hermione's surprised eyes, "Don't move. "

"Hmm..." Hermione, whose eyes were red for a moment, lowered her head and tried her best to suppress the surging emotions in her heart. How could she miss her so well...but...

Sifels moved her ears slightly, and received the subtle sound of Hermione's sniffing into her ears. Her eyes were dim, and she took her hand and walked into the warm room. The cold touch made her bear it. I couldn't help but tighten my hand.It's cold and I don't wear so much, I don't know if I'm freezing, what should I do if I catch a cold... Well, the dormitory seems to have cold medicine!While Sifels was thinking this way, her footsteps also deviated in the direction of the Slytherin common room, and then brought the distraught Hermione to the Slytherin common room.

The little snakes around the fireplace to keep warm were only surprised when they saw that Sifels had brought back a little lion. For the past two months, they still noticed the closeness between Sifels and Hermione. Here, apart from something about Hermione's pedigree, she wasn't exactly an obnoxious Gryffindor.

So they watched the two enter Sifels' dormitory, and the wooden door closed with a "click" also blocked the gossip eyes of the little snakes.

"Drink it."

Hermione didn't even look at what Sifels handed over, she reached out to take it and was about to pour it into her mouth, and then Sifels squeezed her wrist hard.

"Did you just drink it without looking at it?"

"I……"

"This is my dormitory, in case I have any evil intentions..." Sifels was interrupted by Hermione's decisive words before she finished speaking, "You won't!"

"Oh? Why?" Sifels let go of her hand, frowned slightly, and looked at the unusually determined Hermione in surprise.

"I believe in you!" Hermione looked straight into Sifels' eyes, and there was really only trust in her eyes.

"Hmph, drink it quickly, cold potion." Sifels turned her head to avoid Hermione's burning gaze, and took the cloak that Hermione took off, and when she turned to put the cloak on, the heat on her face was gone again. She couldn't hold it back, and even her neck was dyed a faint pink in an instant, it must be her eyes that were wrong!I'm not ashamed!

After Sifels calmed down and regained her facial paralysis, before turning around completely, she saw Hermione staring at the empty potion bottle in her hand in a daze, stepped forward and waved her hand in front of her, um, there was no response?What are you thinking about?

"?!!!" As soon as she regained consciousness, she found that the person she was thinking about was right in front of her eyes. Hermione said that she was quite frightened, and she didn't know if she showed anything? !It was quite embarrassing and wanted to take a step back, but when he stepped back, he tripped over something, and fell back, and then Hermione stretched out her hand in panic and grabbed Sifles, who was close in front of her. The robe...Because the quality of the robe was so good, Sifels also fell forward with the force of Hermione's fall!

Because she knew that her bed was behind Hermione, although Sifels was a little flustered, she was not too worried about where the other party would fall, and only hoped that she was not as heavy as she imagined and would not crush people...

"Hmm..." A groan came out of Hermione's mouth. Although Sifels is very light, it still hurts a little when it falls!

Sifels struggled to get up, but found that the clothes were still tightly held by Hermione, so she couldn't get up at all, okay? !

"Let go, I want to get up..."

Hermione blinked, looked at Sifels with reddish cheeks and said in a strange way, "Don't let go!"

"..." What? !Sifels looked helplessly at Hermione whose cheeks were flushed suddenly, "Isn't it heavy?"

"It's not heavy!" Hermione thought that she was already embarrassing enough anyway, so it doesn't matter if she is a little more embarrassing!So she, who was broken and broken, let go of the clothes in her hands, and at the same time, she put her hands through Sifels' arms and wrapped around her waist, her voice sounded a little muffled, "Let... let me hug... ...just give me a hug..."

"..." Sifels, who was forced to lie on Hermione's body, stretched out one hand through Hermione's neck and encircled her shoulders, and then put the other hand on the bed and pushed hard. Turning to the side, the positions of the two were instantly reversed, and they stretched out their hands to press Hermione's head in his arms, and stopped the person who was about to get up, "Don't move around, you've hugged me, it's my turn .”

"..." Hermione said that the surprise came so fast that there was no time to prepare!Blinking eyes with a dull expression, rubbing against Sifels' arms with a blushing face, only to realize that it seems to be Sifels' chest... Glancing at Sifels' flat chest, Well, the one who felt sorry just now must not be me!Hey... Why is Sifels only 11 years old... It hasn't even started yet... Cough, development...

After realizing that Hermione was indeed in a much better mood than her own illusion, Sifels breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of her mouth ticked upwards slightly. Hermione, who was struggling with some strange problem, happened to miss this flashing moment. Gone smile.