HP through the autumn

Qiu held the potion bottle, hesitating between going back to touch and maintaining her image of a pure girl (?). If Harry found out that she coveted his body, he would be proud, right?

Obviously, she was the one who controlled the situation before, making Harry blush when she teased him.

She thought nostalgicly of Harry, who was shy because of a kiss on the cheek when he first started dating, and now he doesn't blush and heartbeat after being kissed on the cheek, and he will take the opportunity to kiss if there is no one around.

Obviously, he would be too shy to speak when he heard her say "I miss you so much" before, but now he would probably just say "I want to kiss you with such a sweet mouth".

Although she also likes this kind of progress, she always feels suppressed.

That shy boyfriend is gone forever...

But now this boyfriend seems to be more exciting...

To be honest, she has abdominal muscles to touch, but she is embarrassed to do so for the sake of image and inexplicable rivalry.

It's hard to be a man, it's hard to be a girlfriend, and it's even harder to be a cool girlfriend.

Harry watched Cho leave with the potion bottle in dismay, almost winning the round, and he felt that she was about to blush.

Is it really necessary to go completely naked?Harry denied that option, that way he would blush before she did.And it's too rascal...

He must not let her find a chance to slip away next time, but what chance is there for not wearing clothes?Unless he gets hurt again, but in that case he will be taught a lesson by her, right?When she just took the medicine, she looked very angry, her face was expressionless and tense.But it's just so cute.

Do you want to seize this opportunity and try again?

He hesitated, stroking his abs unconsciously.

I still don't want to touch... Qiu felt a little regretful, but decided to give up.There will be more opportunities to touch the abdominal muscles in the future, but there will not be many opportunities to gain the upper hand like now.

Harry progressed too fast.The level of love talk rises and rises, but the lower limit keeps falling.

This opportunity can't be missed, Harry thought, winter is coming soon, and he doesn't know when he will take off his clothes next time.

Now or never.

"Qiu," he cleared his throat, "can you help me see if there are any bruises on my arms?"

Hearing Harry's words, she turned back with the potion.Just now she was only focusing on the wound on her back from the Bludger, forgetting that he fell off the broom, and must have hit his arms and legs.

"Where?" She looked carefully at his arm.

The skin is very fair, and the muscles on the arms are smooth. Are all 15-year-old boys in such a good figure?

Harry took the potion from her hand and put it on the bedside table, stood up and took her into his arms.

"What's wrong?" she asked in surprise.

"I won the game, don't you think you should give me a hug?" said Harry.

Hugging is okay, but you don't want to be naked.

Qiu didn't know where to put her hands, no matter where she put them, she could touch the warm skin.

Her face was close to the hollow of his neck, against the skin of his chest, intimate.

"I was very sad to hear that I was going to be suspended," he whispered in her ear, "but with you here, it doesn't seem so sad."

He conveniently put her hand on his waist.

She must be shy like this, right?

He thought secretly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Why are boys' waists so thin?

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she stabilized herself and tried to control the situation: "I have already thought of a way to deal with Crabbe. As for Umbridge, I still need to wait. Only I can bully you..."

Her hand gently touched his back as if comforting, her hot palm pressed against his back tightly, and her breath sprayed on his chest.

Harry was tickled and couldn't help but hug her tighter and tighter. He lowered his head and kissed her exposed neck, then lightly licked the place where she was kissed.

Words of love can't compare, you can only win by action.

Her hand traveled up and down his back, passing through the delicate skin inch by inch, down the spine, and stopped at a very ambiguous position.

When two people take action, whoever has the bigger scale can control the overall situation.

Madam Pomfrey suddenly pushed open the door of the compartment, so scared that Qiu pushed Harry down on the hospital bed, then quickly picked up the potion and pretended to be administering it, completely forgetting that the curtain around the bed had been drawn Woke up.

Madam Pomfrey took some potions and went back to the compartment.

Harry and Qiu looked at each other for a while, Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you have a wound on your leg?" Qiu asked, looking at Harry lying flat on the hospital bed.

"I don't know," said Harry.

"Then check it out and take the medicine yourself. I'm going out first." She walked a few steps and turned her head again.

Harry lay on the bed watching her approaching step by step, with one hand resting on the head of the bed, her long black hair fell on the side of his face.

"If you want to celebrate, how can a hug be enough?" She lowered her head and kissed, while kissing, her hand slid all the way from his neck, across his Adam's apple, across his not-so-strong chest, across his thin lips Layer your abs, slowly slowing down, all the way to the edge of your pants.

Harry got a little nervous.

"Remember to get dressed before you come out." She smiled at him with the corners of her mouth raised, and turned to leave.

Qiu leaned against the window of the medical wing to look at the scenery outside the castle.

Since Voldemort's resurrection, Harry has been injured more and more frequently. All she can do is help him heal his injuries, and then walk with him to a bright future without Voldemort.

But Harry, don’t throw away your morals while walking, it’s fine for me to have no morals alone...

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After thinking about this chapter today, I still think it should be a separate chapter...

Recently, I read a lot of other novels in order to write a sweet story, and found that some stalks are used too much, and the feeling is gone.

I feel that I am sweeter than them... probably because Wang Po sells melons hahaha