HP through the autumn

Preparing for a wedding is never an easy task, especially when the future groom has to focus on the NEWTs exam during the whole preparation period and can only ask his views and requirements on the wedding through a double-sided mirror.

In fact, Qiu and Harry's wedding didn't need to be rushed at all. After Harry graduated, they had plenty of time to prepare slowly, but Qiu insisted on being the bride in June, and Harry didn't want to wait another year. They got married again in June, so at the end of June, this sweet couple decided to hold a wedding.

"It's convenient to invite your friends." Qiu found a good reason for the hasty wedding. "It's a good choice to invite them to the wedding before they go on study tour or job hunting."

When she really started planning the wedding, even though Sirius took care of most of the things, she was overwhelmed by the remaining small parts: Laurie became the chief bridesmaid without any accident, and Hermione also became the chief bridesmaid. Invited to be a bridesmaid, so the choice of bridesmaid dresses must seek the opinions of the two bridesmaids, and at the same time, it must not conflict with the bride's wedding dress; the list of invited guests also needs to be determined one by one, the students of the Quidditch team, who are familiar with her Ravenclaw classmates, relatives at home, friends and colleagues of parents... Any one who is missed will cause huge trouble; the venue of the wedding, the layout of the scene, the food provided on the day, all kinds of details need to be solved. She finalized them one by one.She and Harry might really have to wait another year, thanks to the help of their enthusiastic godfather, Sirius.

During this process, the only thing Harry did was decide on the guest list he wanted to invite. As for the rest, Harry thought it would be fine to leave it to Cho and Sirius. He had imagined his own wedding many times, But every time, he was limited to swearing oaths with Qiu under the witness of his friends. As for the decoration of the scene, it was completely out of his consideration.

Qiu used to be very angry with his behavior of not caring about everything, and thought his so-called "I like everything you like, dear" was completely an excuse for him to be lazy.But Harry finally persuaded her by sweet words.

"I really think any kind of wedding is fine," said Harry in the double-sided mirror, who seemed to be standing in a corner of the castle, and with sharp autumn eyes, he noticed a portrait behind him that thought it was unobtrusive. Leaning over, "You know I never think about what kind of wine to drink or what kind of dress to wear at the wedding. For me, as long as the person I marry is you, everything else is fine."

"Did you drink honey just now?" The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, "Actually, I don't really care about these things, but I hope that our wedding will not leave any regrets, so... I can only work harder."

"I really can't wait for that day," said Harry, reaching out to touch her rosy lips in the mirror. "I can't wait to hear you being called Mrs. Potter."

"Then my name will become Autumn Porter?" Qiu frowned. "This name is a bit nondescript. Why don't you have my last name? How about changing your name to Harry Zhang?"

"Do you really think it would be a better name?" Harry was silent.

The day before the wedding, after confirming all the details and procedures, Cho was disapparated by Hermione and Laurie, one on the left and one on the right, and disappeared.

"Where are they going?" Harry asked suspiciously.

"Hermione and the others have a stag party for Cho," Ron replied, "to celebrate the last night of being unmarried. After all when you get married, as Hermione said, you go to the grave." Heap-Muggle metaphors are weird, aren't they?"

"The grave of marriage, right?" Harry corrected, "Wait, did Hermione say where they would go?"

"No," Ron shook his head honestly, "probably the bar in Diagon Alley or something."

"We know where they went." Fred and George apparated into Ron's room with a snap.

"It's a place you would never have imagined." One of the redheads said with a smile.

Harry and Ron glanced at each other, a bad premonition welling up in their hearts.

"They went to a Muggle strip club!" Fred raised his wand and pointed it at the ceiling, and with a bang, small colorful confetti fell down, as if this was something very worthy of celebration.

Harry: "Striptease?"

Ron: "Bar?"

George waved his wand, and a shallow address floated in the air: "This is the place where there are handsome guys with perfect bodies and tight muscles performing a strip show."

"How do you two know this?"

The twins looked at each other, and smiled slyly: "Secret. Anyway, be careful that they are fascinated."

After two snaps, only Ron and Harry were left looking at each other.

"Are we going?" Ron asked. "Actually, you don't have to worry too much. Qiu will definitely not refuse to marry you because your figure is not good enough."

"She's definitely going to marry me...wait, am I out of shape?" Harry raised his arms, showing Ron his biceps.

"Of course she will marry you," Ron patted Harry on the shoulder affectionately, "You are very confident, and that is your strength."

Harry and Ron sat at the bar looking around, trying to spot their girlfriend/fiancée in the crowd.It's a pity that the bar is dimly lit, with only the dazzling colorful lights constantly flashing on the dance floor.

"What do you two want to drink?" The waiter at the bar was taken aback when he saw these two men who stood out among a group of girls, and then understood.

"A cosmopolitan, thanks," said Ron.

"Same as him, thank you." Harry's eyes were still searching the dance floor.

"So two glasses of Metropolitan," the waiter hesitated, but said sincerely, "You are a good match."

Ron didn't understand what the waiter wanted to express. Maybe he wanted to say that he and Harry had similar hobbies. Thinking of this, he smiled and nodded to the waiter: "Thank you."

Harry didn't pay attention to what Ron and the waiter were exchanging, and mumbled, "Thank you."

"Next, welcome to our superstar - Adonis!"

The enthusiastic writhing crowd on the dance floor gave bursts of cheers, and all the lights that were originally strafing on the dance floor were focused on a blond man.The slightly long curly hair fell on his shoulders, and the delicate collarbone loomed through the gaps in the hair.The button of the shirt was not fully buttoned, exposing a large area of ​​honey-colored skin.As the girls in the audience screamed loudly, Adonis' Adam's apple slid up and down, and his deep blue eyes were full of smiles.

"Thank you for your enthusiastic screaming," Adonis gently tugged at the front of his shirt, and the neckline was inadvertently stretched even further, "From now on, give me all your eyes, okay? look at me."

The rhythm of the music became more and more intense, and as the shirt fell to the ground, there were waves of screams.

Hermione watched Qiu jump up and down excitedly with a headache, as if she wanted to rush to the stage.

"I know she'll like it," said Laurie, taking a sip of her wine, triumphant.

"I can't believe she's going to be Harry's wife tomorrow." Hermione stroked her forehead.

"Don't worry, Harry is definitely the most handsome person in the world in her eyes. If the person on the stage is Harry..." Laurie glanced at the naked Adonis who was swaying his charm to the audience , "She would rush up to the stage immediately and apparate him away, and she would never let so many girls see half-naked Harry."

"Harry?" said Hermione in surprise.

"It's Harry." Laurie nodded, and turned her head to see Harry rushing towards him aggressively, almost biting her own tongue.

Hermione and Laurie turned their heads mechanically, and Cho, beside him, was raptly waiting for Adonis to take off his jeans, waving his arms excitedly.

"May Merlin bless you." Laurie trembled and said silently.

Hermione looked at her sympathetically, too.

The moment someone hugged her around her waist, Qiu pulled out her wand and wanted to cast a curse on this brave man, but when she saw Harry's green eyes burning with rage, her momentum weakened instantly.

"Honey, how do you...?"

With a snap, the two disappeared into the crowd.

After a whirlwind, Harry and Cho returned to their home in Godric's Hollow.

"Nice?" Harry asked before she could think of what to say.

"Not as good-looking as you." She tried to get away with it, and praised Harry pompously, "You are the most handsome man I have ever seen, Hani, no one can compare to you..."

"Honey, if you liked it so much, you should have told me earlier." He kissed her face tenderly, and flung the robe to the floor.

"Tomorrow... the wedding... the dress..." She tried to avoid his constant kisses.

"Don't worry, magic can solve everything." The pants were thrown aside. "Do you like strip shows? Cho?"

"I don't like anyone but you." She was still dying.

"Thank you for your compliment, but these kind words are far from enough." He held her face in his hands, turning a blind eye to her signal of begging for mercy, "It's my showtime now."

The author has something to say:

I'm back!However Harry and Cho are not yet married TAT

This stalk is what I have thought of in the past few months - bachelor party~