[Harry Potter/Sirius] The Heroine Says She’s Not Responsible

Sirius put the robe aside and stared blankly at Ophelia's sudden tears. He felt that his IQ could not keep up with her magical brain circuit. What does it mean to let her go? What do you mean you don't want to see him? What does it mean to be a shield for five years? What is this? He didn't seem to mention that incident last year at all, right? And since when did he use her as a shield? Wait, what did she say? "You don't like me..." Merlin. Sirius suddenly understood. He looked at Ophelia's back. She was standing in front of the fireplace. She probably forgot to leave just now, and he didn't know what to do now. Sirius felt that gorgeous fireworks were blooming in his world, and he couldn't help laughing. Ophelia stiffened, mentally cursing herself for not leaving this awkward place in time. Sirius smiled and bent over, his hearty laughter echoing in the empty classroom. Ophelia rolled her eyes fiercely and found herself relaxing under his laughter. Damn relax! He must be laughing at me again! Ophelia pinched her left wrist with her right hand and waited stiffly for the Gryffindor who was smiling as if his brain was broken to calm down. She moved slightly, shifting her weight from her right leg to her left leg. It took Sirius a long time to stop laughing. He wiped away his tears from laughter and looked at Ophelia's back with red eyes and a funny look. What a silly girl. Why do I like you so much? He approached her gently, then hugged her suddenly from behind. He could feel her body softening for a moment, and she just moved her arms as if she wanted to break away from him. "You are so cute, Leah." Sirius hugged her waist tightly, and he rested his chin on the crook of her neck. Ophelia's blonde hair hanging on her cheeks was intertwined with his half-length black hair. He pressed his cheek against hers, and they were so close that he could see her trembling eyelashes and the bite mark on her lower lip - Merlin. Sirius felt that he could hardly restrain himself from kissing her, but Ophelia turned away. He laughed out loud, tightened his grip on her body, and blew gently into her ear. Ophelia's face quickly turned red to her ears. She bit her lower lip and didn't look back, but Sirius, who hugged her tightly, noticed her slight trembling. "My silly girl." He put his left hand around her waist, and his right hand followed her arm to lift the blond hair on her chest. "Who told you that I don't like you?" Ophelia felt that her heartbeat was about to stop. She opened her eyes and turned around in surprise. Sirius raised his eyebrows, smiled and went to kiss her, but she couldn't dodge, only feeling a piece of softness caressing her lips, but he quickly left. She couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or angry - Merlin, please, could he stop teasing her? Sirius was still smiling and looked at her with bright eyes: "Huh? Tell me about it?" Ophelia knew in her heart that she had probably made a big mistake. She almost moaned: This is so stupid! Remembering that she had yelled at him inexplicably just now, she suddenly felt guilty. She lowered her head and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito's cry: "No, no one told me that I think it's okay!" She snorted, "Who wants you to use me as a shield every day to fool those nymphos... Why don't you tell me why you like me?... Don't laugh!" Ophelia glared at him and lowered her head in panic. Sirius buried his head in her hair and laughed silently, his shoulders twitching, and Ophelia slapped him on the back of the head. He straightened up and lowered his face. Ophelia looked at him confusedly, watching him smile at her angrily and amusedly. He is really handsome, Ophelia thought absentmindedly, but she couldn't just get lost in his smiling eyes. She puffed up her face and nudged him with her elbow. Sirius lazily changed his position and put his arms around her waist and brought her into his arms. "Why do I like you? Leah, you are so stupid." He rubbed her long hair hard, and Ophelia snorted in his arms. "I like you everywhere. You said I used you as a shield, Merlin, but I have never used you as an excuse. What I said is true." "I have you, Leah, I have you by my side, why do I need another woman? I am That's what I said. Maybe I should have made it clear to you earlier, but... I'm really not sure, I don't think I can catch you." "Then you can catch me now?" Sirius listened to the muffled voice in his arms. He put one arm around her waist and the other across her back to hold her shoulders. He hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. Ophelia shook her head and said nothing. "I still don't have the confidence to catch you, Leah. In fact, I feel now that I don't have to worry about this problem. Why should I catch you? If I fall in love with a Ravenclaw eagle, I should understand that they have a wider blue sky. How can a lion like me who lives on land possibly catch you?" "But it doesn't matter, dear, I know you have me in your heart, and I know you love me too... Nothing else matters. As long as we love each other, everything is no longer a problem." Ophelia lay in his arms and listened to his nagging words. She never thought that Sirius Black could say such a thing. She felt goosebumps rising on the back of her neck and wanted to find something to say to dismiss him, but the sweetness in her heart had already gone to her brain. She rubbed his chest dizzily - well, maybe her intention was just to get rid of the dizziness in her head. Sirius noticed her little movement and laughed silently. "Then you said... You said... Uh..." Ophelia spoke without thinking, and almost bit her tongue because of her short-circuited thinking, "Then tell me, when did you want to catch me? When did you like me?" As soon as she finished speaking, Ophelia wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl in. Merlin. What did she say! ? Sirius finally couldn't help laughing and relaxed his arms. Ophelia quickly stabilized her center of gravity. She raised her head and met his gray eyes, the deep affection and joy in them clearly visible. "That's a good question, dear." Sirius cupped her face. His slender fingers ran through the long hair on her cheeks, and his fingertips brushed her ears. Ophelia felt that the heat on her face could not go away tonight, so he bent down slightly to kiss her, and then bent his eyes. "Of course it was a long, long time ago, when we were in third grade. Do you still remember the first time I asked you to go to Hogsmeade with me?" Ophelia nodded confusedly. "Then you remember what I said the day I invited you, right?" Ophelia recalled the scene when Sirius invited her for the first time. She curled her lips and nodded again. "That was the first time you called me by my Christian name." "Yes, we have known each other for two years before I called you by your name. You don't know how nervous I was at that time." Sirius laughed again. He recalled that afternoon four years ago, when the bells of Hogwarts were ringing, a flock of birds flew from the trees, and he seemed to be unable to hear the noisy voices of the students in the corridor. Only his nervous questions and her smiling voice were in his ears. "Ophelia... Can I call you Ophelia? Excuse me... Will you go to Hogsmeade with me this weekend? Ah, and you can call me Sirius." He still remembered that he clenched his fists and looked at her expectantly. In fact, he didn't really want to look into her eyes. He was afraid of seeing rejection in them, but he never regretted the way he looked at her. Because he was still childish, the girl looked at him angrily and smiled brightly. "Of course, Sirius. I would also be happy to go to Hogsmeade with you." Sirius looked at Ophelia, who was smiling in front of him. She hadn't changed much, except for the lines that had gradually matured over the past few years. Sirius effortlessly found the sunshine in her smile. His arms wrapped around her once more, pulling her into his arms contentedly. What was different from the previous times was that this time, Ophelia reached out and hugged him back. The fireplace crackled and Sirius' hand slipped from her shoulder. His fingertips stroked her butterfly bones and landed gently on her waist. Ophelia retracted her arms and rested her chin on his chest, looking up at him. Sirius placed his other hand on her head, lowered his head and captured her lips. His tongue licked every inch of her mouth. Perhaps because of the faint taste of alcohol in his mouth, Ophelia felt a little dizzy. She was probably drunk, Ophelia's legs were weak and she leaned against Sirius, her arms wrapped around his neck. Drunk in the atmosphere of this land called Sirius Black. When they let go of each other, they were both gasping for air. Sirius's face was also red, and Ophelia was afraid to look directly into his overly shining eyes. She rubbed her face and looked straight ahead, missing the amusement in his eyes. "So now we can talk about... What happened on this day last year, right? Leah." Ophelia jumped up, her face red to the root of her neck. Before Sirius could speak again, she ran to the door and opened it in an attempt to escape. The huge temperature difference made her shiver violently, and the heat on her face dissipated a lot. She was about to run away when a robe fell down from the top of her head. "Put it on, it's really cold today." Sirius looked at her with a smile. She turned her head away and put on the robe quickly with her hands. Sirius listened to her stammering good night, and then rushed out like a bludger. He burst out laughing, and the girl staggered and hurriedly turned to the Ravenclaw lounge. He whistled, waved his wand cheerfully to extinguish the wall fire, and wandered back to Gryffindor Tower with his hands in his pockets. No, he wants to correct what he just said. It wasn't cold at all today, otherwise why would he feel like there was a fire dancing in his heart? * Ophelia fell into the dormitory in panic. She closed the door with a bang and leaned against the door panel, breathing heavily. Lecles and Eleanor had already returned to the room. When they heard the loud noise, they both put down what they were holding and looked at her. Their good friend and dear prefect had a face that was red to the ears, and she was wearing a robe that was obviously much too big. They exchanged an "I knew it" look and slouched back in their chairs. "Hey, Leah, why is your face so red--" Leklis pretended to fan herself with her hand. Ophelia then noticed that her two friends were in the room. "Oh... Merlin!" She covered her face and moaned like an ostrich. She was anxious to get rid of her harmful friend's teasing and get into her bed, but she tripped because she heard Eleanor ask with great interest: "You and Sirius Black-" "There is no Sirius Black!!" She screamed. Realizing she was overreacting, she covered her face and groaned again. "Merlin, please give me an Avatar." "No, no, no, your man will kill us." Lecles swept her chin with a quill, "Stop pretending, look, you are already in bed, what else is there to be shy about?" Ophelia swore that she never wanted to hear any talk about sex again. She grabbed a pillow and covered her face. Eleanor ran over and grabbed her pillow. "I know! Hahahaha, it was probably her man who took the initiative to ask her about last year!" Ophelia's face was as red as a ripe tomato. She fell on the bed in embarrassment, and her two friends reluctantly occupied her bed. The three girls screamed and writhed in confusion, their arms draped over each other as they fell asleep. The next day was the first day of Christmas vacation, and groups of students were laughing and playing, carrying their luggage and heading home for the holiday. Because they had to prepare for their graduation exams, all the seventh-year students in Ravenclaw chose to stay in school. Sirius grabbed Ophelia's wrist and pulled her over after breakfast. Lily Evans, who had flaming red hair next to the Gryffindor table, rushed over to hug her. "I heard what James said, Leah, it's great!" She stood up straight, her green eyes dancing with joyful fire, "I've never said it before, I always thought you two were a perfect match! Although I didn't have a good impression of him before, Mary and I met you one time in Hogsmeade - the way you looked at each other and smiled was so beautiful!" "It was beautiful when you and James held hands for the first time, Lily." Ophelia looked at Lily's happy smile and glanced at James Potter lightly, "I also remember that he carefully hooked your finger - hey!" Lily blushed, and she reached out to pat Ophelia, but Ophelia quickly jumped away and covered her chest with her hand. "Okay, okay. But do you really want to stay in school? James and I agreed that we would go to his house for Christmas. Sirius also lives at his house. We can spend Christmas together." "No, no," Ophelia glanced at Sirius, and his eyes flashed. There was a flash, and then she interjected in a strange tone: "Don't think about it, Lily, she is going to fall in love with her library, her dear friend, her dear friend's boyfriend, and her dear Greengrass." Ophelia couldn't help laughing. "What did you say? Ravenclaw seventh graders don't have Christmas - this is our tradition. And what's the matter with Hermes? Did I say he was my cousin?" Sirius was stunned for a moment, James Potter had laughed out loud, Remus Lupine seemed to want to hold back his laughter, but in the end he covered his face with laughter, and Peter Pedro lay on the table with his shoulders shaking. "Oh - no. You didn't mean it, did you?" Sirius hit their shoulders one by one. He asked her with a tigerish face, and he couldn't help but laugh. "It's okay, it's okay, anyway - you are mine." She sent the five of them out of the hall. The gates of Hogwarts have been opened, and carriages are parked there, waiting for students to go home for the holidays. Sirius took her hand and pulled her away from Lily, leading her silently to the end. Remus and Peter had already run out to find the empty carriage. James was walking in front with Lily in his arms. They were laughing and discussing something. Ophelia squeezed Sirius' hand. His hands were big and his knuckles were clearly defined, making her feel safe. She gently rubbed the palm of his hand with her fingertips. Sirius turned his head and smiled at her, changing his gesture and interlocking his fingers. Remus and Peter had already taken possession of the carriage, and James threw his and Lily's luggage inside. He looked at Sirius who was walking slowly behind, tilted his head and motioned for them to get into the carriage first. Sirius smiled at James from a distance, held Ophelia's hand and quickened his pace. The students passing by them looked at the man and woman holding hands in surprise. They are very famous. It is said that there were rumors that they were together when they were in second grade. Last year, for some unknown reason, the two of them suddenly became estranged, which also excited many of their suitors for a long time. Is this reconciliation now? Sirius and Ophelia habitually ignored those looks and whispers. They stopped a few steps away from James's carriage. Sirius put down his luggage and stood still. He turned and looked at his girl. His Leah kept smiling, and he thought he finally saw her eyes clearly and understood the emotion in her eyes. He leaned down and placed his first kiss on her forehead. He kissed her eyes and the tip of her nose, brushed her cheeks and corners of her mouth, and finally landed on her lips. There was a gasping sound all around, and he stroked the back of her neck with his free right hand, inserting his fingers into her thick blond hair. James in the carriage whistled, and the familiar people around them

So the heroine thinks that I like him and if I sleep with him, is that the end? Wonderful brain circuit

It is impossible for the Sect to know the clues about the Horcrux. Lucius didn't even know what the diary was when he received the mission to give Ginny the diary. Bella didn't even know about the Horcrux.

Yes, yes, everyone else is transliterating, so it's really strange that a free translation suddenly comes out.

A novel beginning, a novel setting, not bad

Happyending, I am very satisfied

What a happy ending (●'?'●)

Chapter 5: Locked... Uncomfortable

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I like the heroine

Yeah... Lea and the others are being too pretentious...