HP through the autumn

James has been a boy who is very good at pleasing girls since he was a child, completely different from his clumsy father.

From Ross in the Weasley family, to the little sister Lily, from the little sisters in the neighbors, to the little girls I met by chance when I was seeing a doctor in the hospital, James can always make the girls giggle.

"Ross asks me every few days, 'Daddy, when can I go and play with Brother James?'" Ron once complained to Harry, resentful that his daughter was thinking about other boys, "It's really not Heartless, I forgot who usually bought her toys and played with her on broomsticks. I even donated my hair and let her braid it on my head!"

"Did the girls like to braid their daddy's head?" Harry's focus was drawn to Ron's last sentence, and he complained half-distressed, half-show off, "So does Lily. Mingqiu's hair is longer More, but she keeps grabbing my hair."

"Who do you like the most?" The male owner of the neighbor's house was looking at his little daughter expectantly, hoping to hear the answer of "Dad".

"Brother James." The little girl replied without hesitation.

"As expected." The little girl's father sighed.

In fact, not only that, James also has extraordinary popularity among the little girl's mothers.

"It's a pleasure to see you again, godmother," James said to Laurie solemnly. "Actually, I've always thought you should be called sister. I've never seen such a young and pretty godmother."

Laurie was instantly elated.

"Come in, ma'am." When the two families went to have dinner together, James took the lead in pushing the door of the restaurant for Hermione.

"Thank you, little gentleman." Hermione couldn't help laughing.

"It is my honor to serve the beautiful lady," James said solemnly.

And when James faced his dear mother, he brought this skill to the extreme.

"I really want to marry my mother," James suddenly sighed during dinner one day. "This is simply unbelievable. Mom, can you marry me?"

Qiu pretended to be angry: "Do you want to marry me just because of the food I cook?"

"Of course not," James shook his head immediately, "I want to marry you only because you are you. No matter what kind of food you make, I will eat it happily."

"Unfortunately not," Qiu sighed regretfully, pinching his little face, "Mom can't marry you."

"Can't I wait until I grow up?" James looked disappointed.

"It's too late, brat!" Harry couldn't take it anymore, and finally slapped him on the forehead, "Your mother married me a long time ago."

"It's a pity," James said, clutching his forehead. "It turns out that good girls always get married early."

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Online again... I am going to change the status to completed first, and I will add something when I have time hehehe

If you have time, you can collect Ginny next door, it is still a sweet love story with Harry~