There was no need to dwell on the little summer story of Su Er and the black cat that simply had to be told.
Petting a cat-there was really nothing to say about it. All the handsome guys and gorgeous girls who owned cats understood.
In any case, Hermione left red all over, leaving Su Er alone on the sofa, rubbing his fingers with an expression of blissful afterglow.
How could you tell that a black cat was red all over, you asked?
Don't ask me. Go ask Hermione.
The days passed one by one. The turmoil in the Wizarding World seemed to be separated from Su Er and Hermione by a thick barrier, unable to affect the young couple's increasingly inseparable life at all.
Until one evening, just after the clock struck nine, there came a faint pop in the air, followed immediately by footsteps.
Su Er, who was chatting with Angel about how to become a top student at Hogwarts, heard the noise outside. That distinct pop in the air was all too familiar-it was the sound unique to Apparition.
Su Er instinctively grabbed the wand beside him and looked warily toward the door.
The footsteps paused, then a knock sounded.
After a few knocks, there was no further sound.
Su Er held back Angel, who had heard the knocking and wanted to open the door. "Wait. Let your big brother get it."
Su Er knew how chaotic the Wizarding World was now. If an Avada greeted them the moment they opened the door, who could stop it?
Still, Su Er was clearly worrying a little too much. If it were a wizard with ill intent, they should have blasted the door open with an Exploding Charm by now and charged in with their wand raised.
But there