Ravenclaw's Blue Gem

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When he sneaked out of Slughorn's office, Zoe's mind was a little confused.She didn't have the habit of drinking in the first place, but this time she was able to take herself in to persuade Hermione's wine, and kept finding reasons to clink glasses with Hermione.At last, for the sake of mental arithmetic and unintentional, it was dangerously stuck on the edge of the line that was near the limit.

"Well, what's the matter?" Hermione's stunned voice seemed to float from the other side of the corridor, weak and nasal."Nothing, I'm going back." Zoe put her arms around Hermione's waist, lest she slip to the ground as she walks.She was obviously worried, not to mention losing her balance. Hermione was hanging on Zoe like a koala, her hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, and her face was buried in her neck, breathing warmly. On the skin, a goose bump is aroused.

Although such a posture hinders action, the feeling of being relied on and trusted makes Zoe very airy.After being drunk, Hermione was very quiet, didn't talk much, only occasionally leaked a mutter or two that others didn't understand, and obediently let Zoe drag her forward.She didn't actually lose the ability to think, she just believed that Zoe would not hurt herself.

On this crucial night, the world seemed to fall silent.There were no portraits, no mischievous ghosts, and although there was still a while before the lights were turned off, there was no student in the corridor.Every coincidence invisibly reinforced Zoe's determination and cut off the possibility of her shrinking.Perhaps there will be no more suitable opportunity than this moment, and there is a voice clamoring in her heart.

Only then would she be grateful that she also drank a lot, at least the paralyzed brain isolated all the hesitation and shyness, and finally inevitably brought courage to the forefront.She led Hermione up to the eighth floor, but instead of walking in the direction of the Gryffindor Tower, she came under a familiar tapestry to which the troll was beating its ballet teacher with a big stick.

Zoe couldn't figure out how to care about a poor man who only lived in the painting, because Hermione was still blowing on her neck and rubbing her against her.All of what she did may be just unintentional, but Zoe’s backlog of flames burned more and more fiercely. She felt like a boiling kettle, pouting from the spout. A lot of steam.

She desperately wanted to kiss each other, using plunder that unique sweetness to relieve her thirst, she did so, and the magic of alcohol confuses her.

The soft kiss with the sweet fragrance of mead is her favorite taste, which is fascinating.Sweetness always reminds people of happiness, of perfect, harmonious and warm home. This is something she has been chasing for more than ten years. The light that was once out of reach is now the most important box in her heart. in.

Most importantly, she wants to protect it.There is a limit to what a person can hold in his hand, so-

"I am a very greedy person. I feel so greedy that I feel terrible. I don't want to stop when I know someone will be hurt." She stopped, her voice trembling, "Even if this is me, would you believe it?"

The answer to this question was to lean in again."Why not?" After the two separated, Hermione's breath was a little messy, she pulled up the necklace around her neck, and the ring with Zoe's initials was shining in the bright moonlight, "I love you ,I'm yours."

"Not only tonight, but countless days and nights from now on, until the end of our lives, we will all belong to each other."

"You are right." Zoe hugged her and said softly.

Chapter 72 Farewell (3)

The layout of Youqiying House is different from any one. This time it is more like a beautifully decorated hotel.But no matter how luxurious it decorates the room, the two girls who have stumbled all the way since they came in will not pay attention to it for even a second. Their lips seem to have been cast by a powerful permanent sticking curse. Huddled together, rushing like an out of control train, and finally fell into the big bed in the corner of the room. The space was obviously enough for two people to lie on it and do some intimate things.

It took a long time for Zoe to take back his high mood.Of course she wanted to be entangled with Hermione until the end of the day, but this was not the same as her expected development. In order for both of them to be able to immerse in it, it is also very important to slow down in a timely manner.

"I'll go first, can you wait for me for a while?" Hermione's face flushed, and she looked at Zoe with blurred eyes for a while, and finally nodded. Jiujin was a little bit up, and she subconsciously resisted leaving this embrace.

Zoe had to kiss her face, said a lot of soft words, and then left the octopus-like hug.Hermione was lying on the bed, her face steaming constantly, and she listened to Zoe's footsteps, followed by the sound of rustling water.

She suddenly felt dry and dry and wanted to drink a glass of water.As soon as this thought appeared, a glass filled with water appeared on a table not far away.Hermione walked over, picked up the cup, and drank the warm water.After drinking the water, she felt much more comfortable, and her chaotic mind became clearer, so she had more energy to observe her surroundings.

She tried her best to observe the luxurious furnishings of the room and avoid focusing too much attention on the other side of the bathroom.But the sound of water couldn't understand Hermione's feelings at this moment, and he kept digging into her ears through the non-soundproof wall.Coupled with the reason being dissolved by alcohol, the scene of Zoe when he was bathing was actually sketched in her mind little by little.

Imagining the brilliant blond hair soaked in the water from the shower head, the hair color after dampness seemed to be darker, the slightly curly hair gathered together under the action of the liquid, and it looked like long straight hair.The water droplets at the ends of the hair flowed along the limbs, and quickly concealed into a large amount of water. These enviable hot water could touch every corner of the body without interfering clothes.

But after all, the water is pure waste, even the silhouette in the delusion has to be moved.Zoe has always disliked outdoor sports. For those extra exercises, she always tried to be lazy, using magic, tools, and even shamelessness, how to save trouble.The result of long-term lack of exercise is that she will not only give people the impression of thin body, but also pale skin that is not normal. Although she is still healthy, she is still very worrying.

So the hands began to move on the large and uneven land. It not only straddled the tall hills and passed through the smooth plains, but also walked through the dense jungle...

"Hermione?" As soon as Zoe came out of the bathroom in her bathrobe, he ran into this slightly weird atmosphere-his girlfriend was sitting on the bed in a daze, holding the glass in both hands and turning around.But if she thinks that she is simply in a daze, but it is very subtle, at least a person who is in a daze will not smile with a flushed face.

After calling several times in a row, but the other party didn't respond at all, Zoe had to come forward and pat her on the shoulder."Yeah!" Hermione was taken aback and almost jumped out of the bed. The cup fell to the ground without grasping it and turned into pieces.

"What, what?" Hermione guiltyly didn't dare to look up at the person who was still thinking about it for a second. They already had the closest connection, and they had done everything that should and shouldn't be done.But if this kind of thing is known to the other party, it still feels a bit embarrassing for some reason.

"I'm done." Zoe didn't think about Hermione's reaction. "Go, I'll wait for you outside."

Chapter 72 Farewell (3)-2

Hermione walked to the bathroom dazedly. She couldn't tell whether the heat on her face was more from drunkenness or from the accelerated heartbeat. Of course she knew what was about to happen in this situation. What, shyness can no longer be used as the bottom line to maintain rationality. After understanding the taste, it is easier to fall into the abyss of desire.

Even though she was mentally prepared, Hermione was still taken aback when she came out.Compared with when she first entered, the light in the room suddenly became dimmed. The burning pink candle on the bedside cabinet became the only light source. The room was filled with the fragrance of roses, and the scent was emitted from the candle. of.Hermione sniffed, and found that the mood she managed to suppress after taking a shower rose again with the smell of the room.

"What is this?" The gloomy environment can always quietly grow the emotions that are usually left alone. Hermione is eager to divert her attention and break free from the inexplicable tension and excitement.She came to the bed and stammered.

"It's just a little way to create an atmosphere, why should you care about it so much?" Zoe had already leaned on the bed and opened his arms to Hermione. "Don't want to sit here?"

"Are you talking about sitting next to you?" Hermione asked helplessly. She suddenly grasped Zoe's purpose. "Or is it on you?"

Zoe naturally didn't intend to answer this overly simple question, and she didn't believe in Hermione's wisdom to figure out which answer she really needed.Soon, Zoe felt that the edge of the bed was sinking downwards, and then Hermione’s two hands were resting on the pillows against her back. In order not to add extra burden to the people under her, Hermione kept her kneeling position. .

"You didn't have this plan since last week." Hermione's tone was more affirmative than doubtful.She remembered that Zoe suddenly became particularly interested in drinking at the party today, one after another.Finally, he offered to leave Slughorn's office early.

After noticing this clue, the remaining clues can be clearly connected."Obviously?" Zoe hooked the back of her neck, pulling Hermione down and half lying on her body.She bit her lips teasingly, but then fled before taking any further action, guiding the other party's desires if she left the ground.

"You are right." Zoe succeeded in arousing Hermione's dissatisfaction. "After school started, you suddenly became indifferent to me. Except for the overlapping course schedules, let alone appointments, I rarely went to the library together. There are only a few sweet kisses left, which is not enough!"

Hermione blinked innocently, and she could easily hear the complaint in Zoe's words."Is it the only one who feels this way? No matter whether you are in the lounge, classroom or library, I just want to push you to the ground, kiss you, pester you, enter you, and let you bloom for me."

This is not just the effect of aromatherapy, Hermione, who was flushed with the scenes associated with this passage, subconsciously covered Zoe's mouth, trying to prevent her from continuing.But deep down in her heart, she was indeed tempted to be tempted. How could there be only one person who felt lonely? If she were not bound by reason and sense of responsibility, how could she be willing to abandon her fiery lover?

Zoe took her wrist and easily moved it from her lips. She didn't shake the hand, but slowly guided it through the gap into her loose skirt."Is my body unattractive to you?" Hearing these words, combined with the warm nephrite in the palm of her hand, where could Hermione tell the negative answer, she just felt a rush of heat rushing into her forehead, like It is about to explode.

At first, he was forced to guide the groping hand, but after letting go, he didn't stop.Following the route of my imagination, my palms reluctantly knead on the full hills, always feeling that the temperature there is slightly higher than usual, and my breathing becomes quicker.

Chapter 72 Farewell (3) -3

"Not enough." She reached out and untied the laces of her yukata, and the yukata, which was originally loose, collapsed suddenly.Compared with nakedness and strictness, the state of clothes half-fading is the most subtle and more imaginative.Hermione swept along subconsciously, but almost stopped thinking: Except for the outermost bathrobe, there was no cover on this person.

"I am yours." As if to confirm this sentence, Zoe took the initiative to free himself from the shackles of the yukata, "Now, I just want you to want me, don't be gentle, don't pity, I just want to feel you to your heart's content "She smiled and whispered charmingly, "Tell me how much you love me."

It will no longer be language that is here, it has lost its meaning.Instinct dominates these two young lives, but any remaining rationality turns into incomprehensible style.In Hermione Granger’s eyes, what was placed in front of her was like an endless surprise box. She just wanted Zoe to show her unknown and weak side more in front of her, just for her to show her true feelings. , Just for the tears in her eyes.No matter what she did or how she did it, the girl seemed to be accepting everything, and she actively asked Hermione to be more intense and selfless. She didn't care about the pain, and even enjoyed the reaction it brought.

From those dim blue eyes, Hermione saw her eager to devote herself to this desperate madness.She has no room to think, she can only continue to roll up and down in the uncontrolled waves.

Chapter 73 Farewell (End)

The candlelight flickered, persistently fulfilling the duty of lighting, and the melted candle oil silently rolled down on the candlestick and piled up.As if being disturbed by the beating firelight, Zoe's eyelids quivered with her back in Hermione's arms. She opened her eyes and stared blankly at the void, which happened to be the intersection of light and shadow, and the shadow hit the wall lavishly.

Her bare back was pressed against her soft skin, and she shook slightly with Hermione's even and steady breathing.She subconsciously wrapped her arms around Zoe's waist, embracing her in her arms.She slept very deep, and with Zoe's indulgence and even encouragement, she almost wanted to take her apart from the inside out and explore this new and fascinating world.

Zoe underestimated the amazing execution power of the young lion who had abandoned the reserved young lion. After a short adaptation period, the runaway machine that had successfully operated even they themselves could not stop.Given Zoe's poor physical fitness, she would have never been able to wake up at this moment, and would only sleep deeper than Hermione-if it weren't because she had drank the boiled potion in preparation.

Even so, she was tossed enough.There are still impressions of those young but straightforward and fast-moving actions (which makes Hermione worthy of being a top student), and the response of her deliberately that she can even be called a stray later.But Zoe doesn't regret it. When she has to walk on the dangerous road in the future alone, these things will turn into fire, and as long as she remembers it, she can draw warmth.

Zoe moved the hand around her waist gently, she didn't want to wake Hermione here.Fortunately, after exhausting her energy, Hermione was as quiet as a sleeping beauty in a fairy tale, but there was no need to kiss her prince.

Zoe supported the cupboard by the bed, stood up, resisting the discomfort, and went back to the bathroom to wash again.After she finished her dress in front of the mirror, it took more time than expected. After all, it was not easy to keep her weak legs in balance.

"Hermione..." She stared at Hermione's sleeping face with affection, and stroked her face involuntarily.The pictures of memories popped out of my mind one by one, as if it happened yesterday.In the past, she had never thought that she would have such a day, when a person appeared in her life, she would care more about the other's safety than herself.

Time flies quickly, only six years, Hermione in the memory has become an adult, and she has changed a lot, but her piercing eyes have never changed.Perhaps as early as the first second of meeting these eyes, I was already unknowingly attracted by strong attraction.

"It's obviously cute." Zoe whispered.Although it is unpleasant to be coveted by others, the value of the treasure itself is not affirmed but it is far more annoying than the former.In this sense, Zoe's feelings for Krum are also very subtle.

She leaned down and kissed Hermione's forehead, Hermione's eyebrows moved when the tips of her hair were swept across her cheeks, but she finally did not open her eyes.Zoe opened his mouth, and the goodbye sentence stuck in his throat. It would take more courage than expected to say it.

Zoe left the bed, took the letter from her pocket and put it on the table. This was the last thing she could do. Give Hermione an explanation.She took the necklace off her neck. Even when the two of them were entangled until they lost their senses, they did not choose to take them off. It was like swearing a promise, but now she was about to break it.

She held the necklace tightly in her hand, and did not move for a long time, just standing still in a daze.Finally, she opened her palms, letting the necklace slip from her palms, and pressed the necklace and ring together on the letter.