HP through the autumn

On the last day of June, the weather was fine, and the grass on the slopes of Godric's Hollow was as lush as ever.Outside a huge white tent, lavender and lilies are neatly arranged in full bloom.

Except for Ron who was the best man, the Weasley family actively helped to welcome the guests. Mrs. Weasley began to be anxious a month before the wedding. In Ron's words, "It's like a mother's seventh son It's like being married."

"Don't bring any trinkets from your shop to Harry's wedding," she warned the twins sternly, "if I find out—"

"We can't even think about continuing our joke product business!" The two took Mrs. Weasley's words in unison.

"Seriously, Mom, you've been telling us about this since April."

"Don't sell joke products to customers." Fred imitated Molly's serious tone.

"It is not allowed to use joke products on guests." George put his hips on his arms.

"Most importantly - don't play tricks on Percy, our future Minister for Magic!"

Before Mrs. Weasley grabbed their ears, the Weasley twin Apparated before her, leaving Molly staring into the air, exasperated.

Sirius was more excited than Molly. Starting from May, every day he could visit Hogsmeade village, he would bring Harry to the Burrow, and supervise Harry trying on dresses one by one with Mrs. Weasley .

"Is the robe a little too old-fashioned?" Sirius touched his chin. "How about the Muggle suits? Harry will look very handsome in them."

Mrs. Weasley hesitated: "Muggle clothes...wouldn't match the wedding decorations? And the guests will definitely be wearing dress robes."

"That makes sense." Sirius nodded, looking at Harry who stood there hypnotizing himself to be just a hanger, "Next, Harry."

Harry turned around stiffly and returned to the room. This is already the No.12 set for today.

On the other side, however, it was a completely different scene.

"How about this set?" Qiu stood in front of the mirror, looking left and right, straightening her skirt, "Shouldn't the waist be tucked in?"

"Isn't it because your waist is not thin enough? Don't blame the innocent dress." Laurie habitually complained, and then began to seriously comment, "The neckline is a bit too high, and your collarbone is completely blocked. Why don't you try that piece."

She pointed to a pure white dress. It was said that this dress was a reference to Muggle wedding dresses. The white gauze skirt was embroidered with rose patterns with white silk thread, which loomed as the skirt swayed.

Hermione looked blankly at the two dresses that seemed to be indistinguishable: "I think they're both pretty good."

"You don't understand," Qiu shook her head, "you will understand when you become a bride."

On the morning of the wedding day, Harry was woken up by an owl, Galois and Hedwig pecked on his and Qiu's heads from left to right.

"Mrs. Weasley must have sent you here." He rubbed his forehead and gently pushed Qiu beside him to wake up. Hedwig was so gentle to her that Qiu didn't wake up at all.

"Honey, it's time to get up." As soon as he finished speaking, Qiu suddenly jumped up from the bed, Galois and Hedwig spread their wings in fright, left a few feathers and left through the window.

"Wedding!" Qiu lifted the quilt and rushed into the bathroom.

"What should I do?" She wailed into the mirror, "My eyes are still swollen, there seems to be some bruises under my eyes, and my neck—"

"It's all your fault! Harry Potter!" She went back into the bedroom, grabbed the pillow and threw it in Harry's face.

She seemed a bit Mrs. Weasley now, thought Harry, grabbing the pillow.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the golden sun shines on the hillside, and the lake in the distance is as bright as a second sun.The guests appeared one by one not far from the tent, brightly colored robes, exotic flowers, magical birds and huge gems glittered on the witches' hats.

Apart from Ron, the Weasley brothers stood in a line, waiting to greet the incoming guests.

Fred and George quickly rushed to the most beautiful witches, and graciously led them to the corresponding seats: "Beautiful lady, please let me serve you."

On the other hand, Percy quickly walked up to Qiu's colleagues in the Ministry of Magic, and talked with them about a recent case of smuggling bird and snake eggs from France.

Several young people secretly sighed in their hearts that they were unlucky. They met Percy Weasley, and when they saw Charlie, they greeted him with great enthusiasm, and asked how he was doing recently, as if they were brothers who had been separated for many years.

In the tent, Qiu sat in front of the dresser, watching in the mirror that her mother put the beautiful sapphire headdress on her head with her own hands.It was the one that Harry found in the Potters' vault in Gringotts, and it was the same one that Lily and James married.

"It's beautiful." She stroked the chic braids on Qiu's head, and the braids were decorated with tiny gypsophila, which was as pure white as the dress.

"I'm a little nervous." Qiu said, she is not yet 20 years old, but she is already getting married, which is completely unbelievable to her in her previous life.

But it was just nervous, she could feel the slight rapid heartbeat in her chest because of nervousness, not fear.

Today she will marry the boy she loves the most, they will trust each other and be considerate of each other, she believes that they will be able to go to the end happily.

"Don't worry," Mom kissed her gently on the forehead, "You are the most beautiful bride today."

"How did you feel when you married your father?"

"Very happy, very happy, I believe there is no one who is more suitable for me and loves me more than him."

Qiu has always thought that she is a person who does not cry easily, and today is her wedding, so she will be very happy.

As she put her hands in Dad's arms, waiting for him to give Harry his own, she felt a sudden urge to cry.

"Dad." She said looking at his reddish eyes.

"I'm so sorry," he patted her hand, "The daughter I've raised for so many years is going to marry someone else."

"You can continue to raise me after you get married."

"That can't be done," he shook his head and winked at her. "After marriage, it's Harry's responsibility. I still have to support your mother."

On the lily-decorated aisle, Cho followed her father's footsteps towards Harry, and she heard the sound of a trumpet blowing—it was Hagrid, who was holding a handkerchief the size of his own tablecloth; Sirius and Remus looked excited Sirius even couldn't help wiping the corners of his eyes, the gray eyes on his handsome face were shining brightly; she saw her classmates and colleagues from the Ministry of Magic who had been with her for seven years, and they were smiling at her.Laurie and Hermione were waiting for her at the end of the aisle in their matching white dresses, and Ron, who seemed to have grown taller again, stood awkwardly beside Harry, who - he was waiting at the end of the aisle looking at her.

"Ladies and gentlemen," Headmaster Dumbledore stood in front of them, and Qiu realized that she had passed the long aisle unconsciously, and his father had given Harry his hand, " We are here to celebrate the union of two faithful souls. They will respect each other, trust each other and promise never to be apart..."

Harry has never looked away since she walked out of the tent. The girl he loves the most will become his wife. He seems to have never been so happy, and he believes that in the days to come, he will always be happy.

"I have always longed for a warm home," Harry said his oath, his green eyes staring at her quietly, "Since I was very young, I have longed for the warmth of home, that is my Something I've never experienced. Before I met you, I didn't imagine what my future home would be like. After I met you, you were the home I wanted. At school I was a troubled Man, Voldemort's shadow looms over me, and to them I'm the savior, the Boy Who Lived, but to you, I'm just Harry Potter, a clumsy, ordinary boy.

I will never forget how I felt when you promised me Christmas in the fourth grade. Three years have passed, and I still feel my heart beat every time I see you.I will love you as always, in rich and poor, in health and in sickness, till death do us part. "

"You have never been ordinary in my eyes," Qiu found himself choked up, "Only you can make me happy, even just looking at you quietly, I can feel deeply happy, you are the most special one One. You say you are in trouble, but you are still so brave and optimistic. I know everything you have been through. I love you deeply and adore you.

I remember you remembering the chocolate frog you kept in my pocket, the days we studied together in the Room of Requirement, and the kiss in the rain after the Quidditch match.You have filled my memories, and in the future we will make more memories together, in rich and poor, in health or in sickness, until death do us part. "

Harry picked up the ring and tried to put it on her finger, but Cho found that his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and it took three or four tries before he managed to put the ring on her finger.The slightly cool ring was on his finger, Harry breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand, and pressed his lips reverently to the ring.

When it was Qiu's turn, her fingers trembled, and she almost dropped the ring on the ground. As the ring was slipped onto Harry's ring finger and kept getting closer to the base of the finger, her tears finally fell.

It's over, Voldemort is gone, Harry is alive, and nothing can stop them from living happily ever after.

"Now I declare you to be lifelong partners." Dumbledore waved his wand, and a large silver star fell on them, "You will be happy forever."

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I moved myself... There should be some interesting little clips later