Hogwarts: Who uses a crowbar in wizard duels?

The living room lights were off at night.

Kevin and Hermione sat on the living room sofa, watching a midnight horror movie on TV.

These kinds of horror movies, full of a sense of the past, are actually more terrifying.

Hermione, wrapped in a blanket, huddled in Kevin's arms, both scared and eager to see.

Since that day when he touched Hermione's belly, the two have become much closer.

Kevin used to hold Hermione by placing his hands around her shoulder level.

Now when I hold Hermione, my hands are on her waist.

Hermione blushed, but she never resisted.

Even now, Hermione is nestled in Kevin's arms, and Kevin is hugging Hermione from behind.

His hand naturally wrapped around her stomach.

It's soft and comfortable to squeeze.

"Ahhh!!"

The ghost in the movie suddenly jumped out, scaring Hermione so much that she screamed and tried to snuggle into Kevin's arms.

Kevin, on the other hand, was not scared at all from beginning to end, or rather, he didn't pay attention to what was happening in the movie.

With her soft, sweet body nestled in his arms, Hermione had no time to care about what was happening in the movie.

"If you're really scared, then don't watch it."

Kevin patted Hermione's little head.

"No, no, I need to know how the protagonist escaped."

Hermione said stubbornly, covering her eyes with her hands, then peeking through her fingers to watch the movie.

Kevin found Hermione's reaction somewhat amusing.

Let's tease her.

Just as the background music in the movie was getting more and more urgent, Kevin suddenly blew a breath onto Hermione's neck.

"Aaaaaah!! Kevin!!"

Hermione jumped up like a frightened kitten.

Then he saw Kevin laughing out loud and shouting angrily.

"You stinky Kevin!"

Hermione pounced like a kitten, grabbing Kevin and biting down on his shoulder.

"Oops, wrong, wrong, Hermione, quickly let it go..."

Kevin begged for mercy, but Hermione wouldn't let him off the hook, continuing to cling to him and kiss him, which meant neither of them got to see the final part of the movie.

After the two finished arguing, Kevin had several teeth marks on his shoulder and neck.

Little Hermione poked Kevin's stomach angrily: "It's all your fault, you made me miss the end of the story."

"You've already guessed pretty much everything, so it doesn't really matter whether you look or not..."

"That's different!"

"Okay, I was wrong..."

Kevin simply lay down on the sofa, letting Hermione, who was still angry, squeeze and twist him.

Hermione's little hands were soft, and patting Kevin felt like a reward to him.

Except for kidney pinching.

"Hmph, I'm ignoring you, going to sleep!"

Hermione huffed and puffed, then picked up the blanket from the floor and threw it at Kevin's face.

However, when Hermione was about to go upstairs to her room, she looked at the dimly lit staircase and suddenly felt a little scared, her mind filled with the terrifying scenes from the movie she had just watched.

"Hermione, if you're too scared to sleep at night, you can come find me~"

Kevin took off the blanket and, seeing Hermione's hesitant expression, teased her.

"No, I'm not afraid! You wish!"

Hermione froze for a moment, but quickly blushed and said proudly.

After saying that, she took a deep breath and then rushed upstairs to her room.

Kevin smiled helplessly, tidied up the living room, and returned to his room.

Suddenly it started raining outside.

The sound of pattering rain began, and it looked like it was going to rain quite heavily.

"Great, it started raining just as I was about to go to sleep."

Kevin looked out the window at the rainy night and laughed, "Sleeping while listening to the rain is the most comfortable thing."

However, a bolt of lightning followed, illuminating the street for a moment.

Boom!

A short while later, thunder also sounded.

This scene really looks like a horror scene from a movie.

The thunder had just stopped when a series of hurried footsteps sounded, and with a bang, Hermione pushed open Kevin's door and came in.

Hermione clutched a pillow, a trace of panic still lingering on her face, looking helplessly at Kevin.

"Kevin, I... I can't sleep alone..."

Hermione lowered her head, her face slightly flushed.

"Who was it that said they weren't scared just now?" Kevin walked over and patted Hermione's head with a smile.

Hermione blushed, but did not refute.

Just then, another clap of thunder sounded, startling Hermione so much that she screamed and threw herself into Kevin's arms.

"Alright, alright, you're a teenager and you're still afraid of thunder? People will laugh at you if they find out."

Kevin hugged Hermione and patted her back to comfort her.

"It's all your fault, you scared me downstairs..."

Hermione huddled in Kevin's arms, refusing to let go no matter what.

"Can I sleep in the same room with you tonight...?"

Hermione said in a low voice.

"You can do it anytime you want."

Hermione smiled in his arms, then suddenly let go of Kevin and darted into his bed.

Then she wrapped herself in the blanket and curled up like a dumpling.

"You, you come up here right now!"

Hermione buried her head in the blankets, not daring to look at Kevin, and shouted weakly.

Seeing Hermione like this, Kevin found it a bit funny, and his initial nervousness and excitement eased.

It seems that their relationship is meant to be like this, sometimes naturally intimate, sometimes timid and shy.

Kevin turned off the room lights, plunging the room into darkness. Hermione, still under the covers, shivered again.

"Kevin..." came her pitiful and helpless voice from under the covers.

"Here we go, here we go, look how scared you are."

Kevin walked to the bedside and lay down. When Hermione saw Kevin come up, she spread out the blanket and wrapped Kevin in it as well.

Feeling Hermione curling up and down like a kitten in his arms.

Kevin stroked Hermione's head with one hand and pulled her into his arms with the other.

The wind and rain outside showed no sign of stopping, with thunder rumbling one after another.

"Alright, alright, don't be afraid."

Kevin put his arm around Hermione's hand and gently patted her back, like he was coaxing a child.

"Idiot, are you trying to coax a child?" Hermione nudged Kevin's chest in dissatisfaction.

"Isn't that right?"

"...Okay then."

Hermione felt that being pampered like a child wasn't so bad, and after hesitating for a moment, she didn't refuse.

Listening to the soothing sound of rain outside the window, and feeling the warmth and comfort from Kevin.

As sleepiness crept in, Hermione finally found a comfortable position and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Hermione's last thought before falling asleep was, "The plan works."

Watching horror movies gives me a legitimate excuse to get close to Kevin, hehe~

However, Kevin had no idea what she was thinking.

With the soft jade in his arms and the sound of rain, he quickly drifted off to sleep.

Praise be to the Thunder God.

......

The next morning, Kevin felt the movement in his arms and gradually woke up.

However, before he could open his eyes, he suddenly felt a soft, warm touch on his cheek.

This familiar yet strange feeling was like the time Hermione lightly touched his face during the first Christmas holiday.

Kevin didn't open his eyes immediately, but moved slightly, pretending to wake up.

After a while, he opened his eyes and saw Hermione's adorable sleeping face.

However, the unnatural trembling of her eyelashes and her flushed cheeks had already given her away.

Little Hermione is pretending to be asleep.

Should we give her a small gift in return?

Kevin peeked out slightly and gave Hermione a gentle kiss on the forehead.

Hermione in his arms didn't move, but her increasingly flushed cheeks said it all.

Oh my god, how can Hermione be so cute!

Kevin looked at Hermione, who was pretending to be asleep in his arms and letting him do as he pleased, and his heart began to beat faster and faster.

He really wanted to take things a step further with Hermione now!

However, Hermione seemed to have been holding it in for a while, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Then she pretended to have just woken up, opening her sleepy eyes.

Good morning, you sleepyhead.

Kevin quickly returned to normal and greeted him.

"Hmm... Good morning."

Hermione, nestled in his arms, looked away, both shy about their current position sharing a bed and shy about everything that had just happened.

They all pretended not to know about the stolen kiss and silently got up without saying a word.

After Hermione got up, she grabbed her pillow and ran out of Kevin's room to go back to her own room to change clothes and wash up.

Kevin watched Hermione leave, then touched the spot where she had kissed him.

Okay, I'm not washing my face here.

Back in her room, Hermione covered her forehead where Kevin had just stolen a kiss.

Although her face flushed with embarrassment, she couldn't suppress the urge to smile.

Hehehehe~

Over the next period of time, Kevin and Hermione seemed to grow even closer.

Or perhaps they were already very close?