[HP] His little devil

"Your brother likes Byrd."

"..."

"Your brother actually likes Bird!"

"..."

"Your brother actually likes Bird?!"

"..."

"Your brother really likes Bird!"

The transformation of three words represents the mental journey of James Potter.

From the unbelievable at the beginning to the fact that it was true later, I pulled out the bits and pieces of the past and thought about it, and found that everything was a sign, but James Potter's face did not get better because of this.

"James, you've said this in my ears hundreds of times, and my ears are almost covered with calluses."

The Hijackers quartet are heading to the Quidditch field, where the February Quidditch match will take place today against Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.

After Sirius Black finished the above sentence, he made a gesture of digging his ears, which aroused Potter's dissatisfaction: "Hey brother, I'm just a little surprised, you have to accommodate me a little bit."

Sirius walked on the grass outside the castle with his hands folded: "Why are you surprised?"

Potter asked in confusion, "Why is it your brother and not you?"

Sirius almost missed the next step, squinted at him and said, "Why are you crazy? Did you take the wrong potion?"

Potter put his shoulders on his shoulders and said, "I'm not crazy, I'm serious, it would be great if you were with Byrd, then we can be friends."

I don't know how strange what he said, Peter Pedilou and Lupine, who had always been pale, looked at him with strange eyes.

Sirius Black said in a very skeptical tone: "Friends? Us and Bird? Are you sure?"

Potter immediately said, "Yeah, what's the matter?"

Sirius stared at him for a long time before saying, "James, tell me, what exactly are you trying to express?"

What exactly is he trying to express?

nothing much!

Literally!

Is what he said strange?Why are one, two, and three looking at him like this?

Potter was stunned for a moment, and then said after a while: "...It's nothing, it's just that we have paid more attention to her recently because of our plan, and I think she is better than the Slytherins I know, and she is not that annoying."

"If you don't hate her so much, you want to be friends with her?" Sirius asked impatiently.

Potter looked at him and said, "But your brother likes her!"

"He is him and I am me, and I won't accommodate anyone just because he likes. But it seems that you really want to be friends with Bird?"

"...I'm not I didn't!"

"Then why are you trying so hard to find a reason to be friends with her?"

If Helena was Sirius' girlfriend, then they would be able to make friends justifiably, and even the grievances in the college could be put aside. After all, he and Sirius were life-and-death friends, and there was nothing he couldn't do for Sirius.

but……

James asked after a while, "Do I have it?" His caramel-colored eyes behind the glasses blinked blankly and said, "Do I seem to think so?"

"Otherwise?" Sirius stood still and squinted at him, "Do you have any better explanation for your behavior just now?"

No.

Of course not.

His behavior seems to really mean that, but in fact he really didn't think that much.

James held Sirius' arm tightly, and it took a long time before he let out a breath and said, "My thoughts are dangerous." He stared at his brother, "I think it must be her red hair and blue eyes that make me feel compassion .”

Sirius snorted lightly, and continued to walk forward: "Compassion? Do you think she is in dire straits?"

"Don't you think?" James asked Lupine for approval, "She doesn't look that bad, and she doesn't look so thoughtful. Isn't such a person in Slytherin in dire straits? And the snotlite is around her every day." Akira, if she can be friends with us, she will be safer, at least the snotlings never get close to our friends!"

"James, you don't want Snape around Miss Bird, just like you don't want Snape around Evans?"

Lupine didn't speak until he said something out of the blue, which frightened Potter.

"How can you say that?" Potter said disgustedly, "How can she be compared to Lily? My relationship with Lily has only improved a little, so please don't talk nonsense, she will start thinking wildly again when she hears it."

It wasn't Lupine who answered him this time, but Sirius: "If you're really afraid of Evans' wild thoughts, you should keep your mouth shut."

James lowered his eyes and said, "...I really didn't think that much, it's because you guys think too much."

The four of them had already arrived at the arena while they were talking, and the stands of the four colleges were already full of people, but the four of them were well-known figures in Gryffindor. As soon as they arrived at the scene, someone immediately made room for them to enter.James walked up to the stands behind Sirius, found a seat and sat down, and in the blink of an eye, he happened to see Helena in the Slytherin stands.

She was sitting on the side, closer to the Gryffindor stand, wearing a Slytherin school robe and a silver and green scarf. The weather is not very warm in February, and she breathes white when she talks to her friends The breath seemed to cast a layer of soft light on her whole body.

Porter didn't know what to think of, and suddenly trembled all over, and immediately looked away to watch the game.

The match hadn't officially started yet. The referee was Professor Flitwick. He stared at the professor for a few seconds and then looked back. Lily Evans and Mary Macdonald were sitting together, talking and laughing , the smile on Lily's face was indescribably brighter.

When Potter saw her smiling like this, he was startled for a moment, unspeakable tenderness swayed from his eyes, he slowly grabbed Sirius' school robe, and leaned into his ear and said: "Lily's smile is so beautiful, for She can smile so happily that I can do anything."

Sirius looked at the expression on his face, and James would never know that he was deeply relieved to see the expression on his face.

It was Lupine who had a panoramic view of Sirius' rare anomaly. He sat there upright, lowered his head for a while, and turned his head to look at the Slytherin stands when others began to cheer the players into the arena.

Compared with the Gryffindor's hilarity and excitement, the Slytherin side was much calmer. Helena sat upright and looked ahead, with a calm and indifferent expression on her face. The thick long curly red hair hung on her chest and back, While she was breathing, strands of hair would caress her cheeks with the wind. She raised her hands and swept them away irritably, and pulled her hair back. Lupine followed her hair and looked behind her. Regulus Black was sitting behind her.

With a heartbeat, Lupine immediately retracted his gaze, and the second he retracted his gaze, Regulus turned his gaze to his direction.

Undercurrents are surging, and dangers are everywhere.

Regulus looked at Remus Lupine for a few seconds, then looked away lightly, and continued to stare at Helena who was sitting in front of him.

There are no girls around him now.No Lestrange, no Parkinson, just Avery and Mulciber.

There were no girls behind him, they were all boys. Boys admired Quidditch very much, and everyone except him was watching the game. Under such circumstances, no one would notice him doing small tricks.

Of course, Helena knew that Regulus was sitting behind her, but her attention was quickly attracted by the game. She was not good at flying, but because of Regulus, she would always watch Quidditch games—of course , except the last one.

Today's match didn't involve the academy or the old enemy Gryffindor, but it was related to the leaderboard scores. Helena still had a sense of collective honor, so she was more focused on watching the match.

Regulus was wearing a school gown that was not much different from others, but the texture of the school gown was excellent, and when it brushed against the skin, it was silky and smooth, like chocolate or jelly.

Helena felt a slight chill behind her ears while watching the game, as if a piece of clothing had been scratched.She inexplicably remembered the touch when Regulus took the earrings off her ears, and wanted to turn around, but she didn't do that.

However, she was not in the mood to watch the game.

All her perceptions were placed on her body and behind her.

She felt someone lift her hair, restrained her beating heart, and fixed her eyes on the Ravenclaw players, as if she was serious.

Of course Regulus noticed her changes, the corners of his mouth curled into a very small arc, and his bony fingers stroked her red hair, tidying up her disturbing strands little by little.

No strands of hair flew onto her face anymore, and she no longer had to flick them away as irritably as before, but her mood did not settle down any more.

What is Regulus doing?

He's Slytherin's Seeker, so he doesn't pay attention to the game at this time, he just looks at the opponent's moves, why is he playing with her hair behind him?

Helena moved her body, trying to get out of his grasp, but after a few seconds of relief, she found that he had grabbed her hair again.

This time the feeling was more obvious. The cool spring wind blew across her back, and her back without the hair covering was a bit chilly.She clearly felt that her hair was pulled together, something was tied to her hair, and after a while her hair was let down—and tied up.

A loud noise brought Helena back to her senses in horror. She looked at the arena in amazement, and the expressions of the Ravenclaws were similar to hers.

The Hufflepuff Seeker looked at the Snitch in his hand in bewilderment, scratched his head and said, "I caught it?"

The next second, huge cheers erupted from the Hufflepuff stands. They stood up excitedly, and the collective jumping action made people feel like an earthquake.

The Gryffindors were infected by this enthusiasm and cheered along with them. The Slytherins were disgusted by the noise, but they couldn't help but stared curiously at the Hufflepuff Seeker - they But the academy team, which has been at the bottom for several years in a row, won very few games. How did they catch the Golden Snitch this time, even their own team members couldn't figure it out.

Helena took this opportunity to turn her head, she wanted to stare at Regulus, but when she turned to face his handsome face against the light, all dissatisfaction disappeared.

She looked at him with a blushing face, and he leaned down slightly, and when the others were not paying attention, he came close to her ear and said quickly: "It's very beautiful."

very nice?

What looks good?

Helena was confused.

When everyone left one after another and Maggie stood up to leave, she pointed to Helena's hair in surprise and said, "When did you tie up your hair Helena? Your headband is so pretty, you never Where did you get it? The stones on it are so pretty, especially with your hair color!"

Helena wanted to know what kind of gem it was.

But if she asked, it meant that even she herself had never seen the gemstone, and the origin of the hairband was yet to be discussed.

Helena was debating whether to confess the origin of the hairband to her friend, when she caught a glimpse of Regulus leaving the stands out of the corner of her eye.

He was leaning sideways, with a slender and tall figure, and he wore the large school robe with an extremely chic and wanton demeanor.

During the conversation between him and Rozier, he cast a veiled glance at her sideways, and there was a fleeting smile on his originally rigorous and calm handsome face, which was exactly the same as the smile she had praised on Valentine's Day.

Helena caught that smile, and immediately raised her hand to cover her thumping heart.

"Does it look good?" Helena responded to her best friend's compliment, "I think it looks good too." She raised her hand to touch her hair and headband, smiled and said, "I like it very much."

I don't know whether to tell Maggie, or to Regulus and his party who passed them and left.

Regulus walked a few steps away, Rozier asked him curiously: "What are you laughing at?"

Regulus suppressed his expression: "It's nothing, I just thought today's game was very interesting."