This is not an elegant reception, or a gluttonous feast like a Halloween dinner, but a carnival.

Brilliant and soft candles shone in colorful light in colorful glasses. Many people moved armchairs and desks and piled them in the corner to clear out a special dance floor.The song melody of the Weird Sisters is lively, cheerful and infectious, attracting many people to step into this simple dance floor and dance to the beat of the music.

Some were still in robes, some were in casual clothes, and some went back to their bedroom and changed into a beautiful prom dress.But everyone can add splendor to the ordinary lounge, and bring a vigor full of youthful vigor.

The most eye-catching thing is the dance of the Weasley twins. They occupy the center of the dance floor, dancing their limbs in a tacit understanding, and a circle of people around them are admiring their ups and downs and free rotation.

Ginny and her pals swayed a little around the fireplace and sang along with the Weird Sisters, and it sounded like she was definitely a big fan of them!Sure enough, Percy invited Penello to dance, and they hugged each other and danced a waltz on the edge of the dance floor—it didn't fit the atmosphere, but it became a romantic atmosphere by itself.

All the food and drinks we brought back were piled up on a long reading table, and everyone could help themselves as long as they were hungry and thirsty.Harry brought me a drink that Fred had brought back. It was a thick berry-coloured sparkling drink. Although I didn't know what it was, it didn't stop me from falling in love with it.

When this glass of drink was mixed with butter beer, the taste almost overturned all my senses of taste. An extremely stimulating and sweet taste lingered on the tip of my tongue, leaving my brain blank.

"You're here, Kelly." Kenny squeezed a glass of hot, frothy butterbeer in front of me. "Do you want to go dancing?"

"Oh - no need - I want to stay here and drink some of this." I was a little unsteady, and raised the wine glass in my hand and said perfunctorily.

"Are you still waiting for Harry Potter?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me pityingly. "He won't come to ask you to dance."

After hearing Harry's name, I became a little sober, and looked at him suspiciously: "I don't know what you're talking about..."

Kenny turned sideways to show me the scene on the dance floor. Harry was dancing with Hermione and Ron, and I was amused by their clumsy spontaneity. "I don't see the problem?"

"In his mind, you're no different!" said Kenneth irritably. "I heard him say you were just his friend—do you understand? Maybe you should look at someone else, someone who can really put You are the only one."

"First of all! We are just friends, I don't know what you are talking about." I frowned and stared at him, holding the wine glass in my hand more and more, "Second point - I don't need someone to hold me As the only person, I need someone who has his own social circle, his own relatives, his own friends...not a lonely person who only sees me."

Even though my eyes are blurry, and even Kennyser has started to turn into nothingness, I still have a little sanity left, allowing me to speak out the words hidden in my heart smoothly.

"Excuse me, please leave." Harry suddenly appeared behind him, gritted his teeth and said politely, "She already has a partner."

In the remaining memory, I only remember that Kenny left angrily, and Harry invited me to step on the carnival dance floor——and when I woke up the next day, I found that I was half lying on the long chair in the lounge. On the sofa, his head had already fallen into the air. If it wasn't for an arm across his waist, he would have fallen down.

With a splitting headache, I leaned on the edge of the sofa and sat up, looking at the arms around my waist, only to find that it was Hermione who I squeezed into the inner cushion of the sofa. To prevent her from being killed by my own hair in her sleep, I reached out to tidy up all the foreign objects on her face.

When I stood up and looked around, I saw Harry sleeping soundly in the armchair with his head on one side, and Ron had rolled under the sofa, revealing a pair of bare feet, covered with black coals .

The lounge was full of seniors lying crookedly. Except for the messy places where people were lying, lying down, and sleeping, the other places had been tidied up, and even the dust had been swept away.

Several Ravenclaw girls climbed out of the hole with each other's support, Marietta fell behind, and at this moment she combed her red hair and smiled meaningfully at me: "What a wild night... . . . Kelly?"

It seemed that they were very happy last night, I couldn't help but scratched my head with a smirk: "That's right, be careful of Filch on your way back."

"Thank you for the kiss... See you in class, Kelly." Shuya smiled and waved to me, and left the lounge after Marietta.

What kiss?I'm at a loss.But I was in such a bad state that I didn't allow me to think about it. I hurried back to the empty bedroom and took a good bath before I recovered a little bit.

"Kelly! So you are here." Lavender and Parvati pushed the door and walked in, holding several cups of warm milk and pumpkin juice in their hands, "We brought some hot drinks for you and Hermione, just now She had already had a drink downstairs."

As they said that, the two of them naturally embraced me and kissed my cheek, which caught me off guard, and I was so frightened that I backed up a few steps and hit the wall: "This... what does this mean? Good morning kiss?"

"That's right." Lavender nodded logically. "We think—if it makes you happier, you'd better kiss us."

Parvati glanced at her in embarrassment, and grinned in embarrassment: "Yes, so stop kissing others."

It must be that I just woke up in the wrong state.I stared at them dumbfounded, my eyes turned back and forth between the two, my back was pressed against the wall, wishing I could embed it directly.

"Me, who did I kiss?" I swallowed, "Can you tell me the whole thing?"

According to Parvati, who watched the whole thing and was attacked by me, when I danced, I was fine, but after I came off the dance floor and drank several mixed beers, I gradually started to become unconscious.Declaring out loud that I couldn't bear not being able to hug other people, I started hugging everyone who passed me like a cuddling bear.

Immediately after hugging Hermione, I didn't know what to think, I leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek, and then kissed everyone around me.

"Wait—!" I screamed clutching my chest, "Everyone?! Kissed?!"

"Not everyone..." Lavender nodded his forehead and began to recall, "There are Hermione, us, a few girls from Ravenclaw... and Ron Weasley, Fred and George Weasley, Harry Potter... and then there was none, and the rest were driven away by Harry."

"And it was just a kiss on the cheek." Parvati saw that I seemed to have been petrified, and quickly comforted me, "I heard that wizards in France will do this kind of kiss, even if it is a stranger. Too."

"No no no, she did kiss most people on the cheek—" Lavender retorted, "—but she kissed one on the mouth."

"Who? I don't seem to have noticed." Parvati asked with interest.

"It's just..." "Don't say it! Don't say it!" I covered Lavender's mouth in horror, "Please, don't say it, I can still be friends with them!"

"But..." Lavender said vaguely, looking puzzled. "he……"

Under the threat of my eyes, Lavender had to swallow the rest of the words.I messed up my hair impatiently, and kept circling the carpet: "No...I have to apologize one by one, this is too..."

"Hey, Kelly." Hermione yawned and pushed the door open, and walked in with an empty teacup in her hand, "shall we go to the library later?"

"Not for now..." I lifted the rug to cover myself, shrank in the corner and shook uncomfortably, "I don't want to leave here until everyone wakes up!"

"What's the matter?" Hermione looked at the other two suspiciously, she didn't know what hint she got, she squatted in front of me helplessly, holding back a smile, "You didn't kiss a stranger, they were all your friends, it's just It just means you like them."

"But...I was...forcibly kissing." I hid my head in the carpet in shame, "I'm so sorry for you."

"Oh, don't say that. Everyone was happy last night, and even Fred and George freaked her out by kissing Ginny." Hermione spread her hands and shrugged.

"But they are brothers and sisters." I poked my head out quietly and looked up at her.

"To us, you are more like a relative." Hermione whispered, "I don't have brothers and sisters, you are like my brothers and sisters."

"Hermione..." I let go of the rug and threw myself directly into her arms.Who cares, just pretend that I had countless more brothers and sisters last night.

That being said, it was quite embarrassing when it was my turn to actually face them.I chose to apologize to everyone. Fred and George accepted my apology despite laughing wildly; Stepped up and gave me a hug.

The last person was Harry. I apologized to him full of guilt, admitting that what happened yesterday was something I lost my mind and did not really want to do that. I hope he can forgive me.

But his expression was a bit weird, with complex and disappointed emotions lingering in his eyes, Harry asked, "Then what did you say to me yesterday?"

"What did I say?" I asked subconsciously, and desperately searched for this memory in my mind. When I got a little vague impression, he changed his mouth again: "Oh, no, it's nothing. Of course I will forgive you , Kelly."

Harry gritted his teeth and smiled at me, but I always felt that he would hit me with the Firebolt/Arrow in the next second.

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