Sifels Cliveden

Ah... Hermione stared at the red and yellow top of the bed, and scratched her hair in great annoyance. It wasn't until the already messy hair became even more messy that she lowered her hand feebly. After Sifels' "unreasonable thoughts", she became very strange.When she couldn't see Sifels, she wished she could stay by Sifels every minute and every second, even if she was just watching, but when Sifels really appeared in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but feel sad. Tangled and hid, just watching from a distance, not daring to go forward.

Every time the two of them get together alone, Hermione has to try her best to divert her attention so that she doesn't rush forward the moment she sees Sifels, hugging him tightly... She is I want to get a little closer, a little closer.Hermione clearly knew how the Muggle world viewed this kind of relationship. She didn't know if the magical world, which seemed to be still stuck in the Middle Ages, would find it more difficult to accept same-sex love, so she didn't dare to take risks, and she didn't dare to reveal In the slightest, she was afraid that once her thoughts were seen through, she would lose her qualification to guard Sifels as a friend...

Fortunately, they are still young now, and she still has a long time to accompany Sifels.

Soon, Hermione was so busy that she didn't have much time to worry about these girls' (?) concerns, because while she was struggling, the Quidditch season started, and the first game was Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. Once two tit-for-tat colleges meet, a good match will turn into a hand-to-hand combat in the end, either you knock me into the air, or I tell you to throw you out and so on.The scene was still so hot, except for the two Seekers who were chased by a Bludger and fled around the audience... The Bludger was obviously aimed at Mr. Savior, but Slytherin The team's Seeker Draco had to follow Harry's figure closely, so he wasn't worried about the savior or something!The damn golden snitch is right in front of the savior!Even if it is not a distance that can be reached with one hand, it is still a distance that you will miss the victory if you are a little slower!

In the end Draco gave up. As a qualified Slytherin, although he attaches great importance to the honor of his house, his own safety is the top priority in everything. It is their instinct that has been carved into their bones, so he stopped in time down.The next second the Snitch fell into the hands of Mr. Savior, and the price he paid was a broken arm that was hit by a Bludger...well, well, it was a broken arm that was hit by the amazing Gildero Lockhart's limp arm with the bone removed...

Draco twitched the corner of his mouth and backed away silently, Lockhart's attack method was really... so terrifying!Although the Slytherin members were very dissatisfied with the fact that the Golden Snitch was caught by Gryffindor, they did not blame Draco too much. After all, in that case, they might have withdrawn earlier Walk.Anyway, even if they lost to Gryffindor in the first game, they were not far behind. At worst, they will face the other two houses in the next game, and they will end the game after drawing enough advantages!So when someone suggested that Draco add back the "lost" 150 points through normal times, the whole team raised their hands in favor. Draco could only nod with a stiff face, and then stretched out his hand to hook Blaise's neck, ready to find A good place to communicate!Damn it, 150 points!How many questions to answer!

What Hermione was busy with next was not Gryffindor winning the first Quidditch match, but the second petrification that appeared on the night Harry was hospitalized, this time it was no longer It was a small animal, but a first-year boy from Gryffindor. I heard that he sneaked out to visit Harry in the medical wing, but he was petrified before reaching the medical wing. Hermione had to guess what happened. Dangerous things that can petrify people are actually aimed at Harry... Using the excuse of helping her friend solve problems, Hermione got busy. She almost searched all the books she could see in the Hogwarts library, but He still knew almost nothing about the Chamber of Secrets, let alone the creatures it contained.

Wanting to finish reading all kinds of books that may be related to the Chamber of Secrets is not something that can be done in a few days, even if you don't sleep and rest, so for a long time in the next, Hermione desperately catches up with her homework after class, and as soon as she finishes her homework She ran to the library, although she could guess that Harry's life was not in danger when the principal was around, but if the whole person was busy, there would be no time to think about it, and if he didn't think about it, he wouldn't act strangely, then The possibility of being exposed will be greatly reduced... So although she really wants to see Sifels very much, she still decides to devote herself to the flip book business before she can hide her thoughts!

So Hermione, who was immersed in the book, didn't realize that Sifels, whom she was thinking of, was standing not far behind her, watching her silently, then turned and left.

Harry Potter, huh, is Harry Potter that important to you?He actually ran to the library to read the materials regardless of his own body for the slightest possibility... Thinking of Hermione's increasingly obvious dark circles, Sifels unconsciously clenched his fists hanging by his side, and glanced at both sides. In the shade of the tree where people meet every Saturday, a trace of loneliness flashed in their eyes, and they turned and left without nostalgia.As soon as she left, she suddenly remembered that Hermione ran over in a hurry when it was Saturday today. Of course, only the withered branches and leaves came into view, and she sat down against the tree trunk in despair, so Sifels was the same Forgot today is Saturday...

Wiping away the tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, Hermione, who was just about to leave, was caught by something in the grass when she turned her head. She seemed to see something familiar just now.After walking a few steps forward, she knelt down and stretched out her hands to push aside the yellowing weeds and searched carefully. In order to see more clearly, she even knelt down on the dirty grass and bent over to find the grass in the grass. After a long time, she finally found that thing before her slender waist was tired and broken. It was... Hermione looked at the green gem lying quietly in the palm of her hand with a complicated expression. She clearly remembered that it was often used by Sifels. One of the cufflinks, and I saw it yesterday... So Sifels came here today and left when she found out that she was not there?

Would she be angry if she didn't see herself?

If she didn't see herself, would she... miss herself?

Would... be there even a little bit of loss?

Regardless of whether it will or not, Hermione feels that she has no way to delay here any longer. It is already three or four o'clock in the afternoon. If she doesn't go to the kitchen to rush to make desserts, she will almost miss dinner time!If you miss dinner time, Sifles, who likes desserts, will definitely be angry! (Hey! The point is not here!)

Hermione, who was a little absent-minded because she was worried that Sifels would be angry, knocked over things several times in a row, and only had time to stop Sifles before she walked into the common room, and at that time Sifels Already finished dinner...

"Sifles! This, this is the little cake I made..." Hermione held the small box in both hands and handed it forward.

Sifels, who was stared at by her, just glanced at the things in her hand, and said blankly, "I've already had dinner." The rejection was very obvious, and it was like bypassing Hermione after speaking Walking towards the common room, in the next moment, I felt that the corner of my clothes was gently grabbed. It was obviously only so light that I could easily break free by taking another step forward, but Sifels couldn't take that step anyway. Turning to look at Hermione a little annoyed, "Let go."

Hermione subconsciously pulled the corner of the clothes tighter, "Don't be angry, okay, it's me who is wrong, but if you get angry, you will hurt your own body, no...it's not worth it..."

"..." Seeing Hermione's flattering and cautious eyes, Sifels suddenly softened her heart. The nameless anger came and went quickly, and she "violently" pulled out her quilt. Grabbing the wrinkled corner of his clothes, he took a step towards the other side. After walking a few steps, he found that the other party was still standing there before he stopped. He turned his back to Hermione and said, "What are you doing in a daze? superior!"

"..." Hermione froze for a moment, and finally realized that Sifels was speaking to herself, and her mood that had fallen to the bottom immediately soared, "Okay!" Trot followed, with a smile on her face With a very bright smile.

Sifels didn't know why there were so many warm and empty classrooms waiting, so she insisted on running out. Anyway, by the time she realized it, the two of them had already arrived under the familiar tree, and sat down directly on the grass. When Hermione opened her mouth, Sifels took the small box, opened the box under a dim light source, and ate without saying a word...

"Ha Qiu!"

Sifels paused holding the small fork, put down the small cake in his hand, skipped his wand, reached out to untie his robe, took it off and threw it over, and then continued to eat, if the light was brighter , you can see the lovely blush that suddenly stained Sifels' fair cheeks.

"Why did you take off your clothes?! I'm not cold, really! I just had an itchy nose just now... Ha Qiu! Ha Qiu! Ha Qiu..."

Sifels turned her head expressionlessly and looked at the guy who said it was not cool and kept sneezing, "Put it on, or throw it away."

"..." Hermione looked helplessly at Sifels who didn't look like she was joking, bit her lips and thought for a while, blushed and rubbed over, pinching a corner with one hand, and draped the robe over the two of them. On her body, in order not to let the robe slip off, Hermione had no choice but to wrap her arms around Sifels' shoulders. It felt like she was holding Sifels in her arms. This was the first time she left Sifels after that day. It's so close...it feels so different!

Unlike Hermione who was always paying attention not to make Sifels feel uncomfortable, Sifels directly adjusted the angle, leaned back into Hermione's warm embrace, and put the food that was about to be eaten on her lap , pulled Hermione's stiff hand over her body, and pressed it firmly on her shoulder, feeling the pounding heartbeat from behind, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, forked a small piece of cake, and handed it to Hermione said, "Open your mouth."

Hermione, whose mind was blank, opened her mouth obediently, and then a small piece of cake was stuffed into her mouth, chewing and chewing. After swallowing the cake in her mouth, she belatedly remembered that she seemed to have only prepared a fork , so that's what Sifels used, so they were... an indirect kiss? !This thought exploded in Hermione's mind, and her eyes fell uncontrollably on Sifels' slightly parted lips...

"Is it delicious?" Sifels lowered her eyes and forked the last piece of cake.

"Delicious!" Nodding!

"Do you still want to eat?" Sifels turned to look at Hermione.

Those azure blue water eyes seemed to have magical powers, and they easily captured Hermione's entire mind, "I want to..."

Then Hermione watched a mischievous smile flash across those charming eyes, and watched Sifels put the last bite of cake into her own mouth, "It's gone."

"Well, it's gone." Hermione looked at Sifels with a pampering look in her eyes that she didn't even realize.

Seeing those eyes, even Sifels, who is as paralyzed as his face, can't help but feel a little hot on his face, um, it must be because the wind has stopped!