HP through the autumn

Nine in the morning.

The thick bed curtain blocked the outside light, and the bed curtain was quiet and warm, only two shallow breaths could be heard.

Harry was awake early, but he didn't want to get up at all.He listened quietly to her breathing, her chest rising and falling slightly under his arm.

At this moment, he felt that he was filled with great happiness.Harry couldn't help but start dreaming about their future lives, imagining them sleeping in each other's arms in the little room that belonged only to them, imagining her eyelashes fluttering slightly, and then she opened her eyes and looked at him blankly , after she realized that she was lying in his arms, she smiled shyly and tenderly and said good morning to him, her eyes were filled with infinite love, which was still clearly visible in the dim light...

Qiu rubbed the warm object he was holding in his sleepy state, and remembered that he was lying on Harry's bed.So she stuffed her hand in the gap of the pajamas, and stroked his abdominal muscles with her eyes closed.

From left to right, from top to bottom, she felt the direction and shape of the muscles, and imagined that her abdomen could have such smooth muscle lines as she touched them.

Feeling the movement of the person in his arms, Harry let her touch it for a while, until he finally couldn't bear it anymore and pulled her hand out.

"What's wrong?" She put her hand back in dissatisfaction, and continued to stroke fondly, "I'm just saying good morning to your abs."

As if thinking of something, she smirked: "I will say good morning to little Harry later."

Harry was stunned, and suddenly understood the deep meaning in her words: "Then I also want to say good morning to my long-lost friends."

He tried to tuck his hands into her pajamas too, but Cho's robe-style pajamas gave her the upper hand in the race to say good morning.The two of them fought from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, and finally stopped laughing until they couldn't breathe.

Harry and Cho stood side by side in front of the sink and brushed their teeth. The two people in the mirror moved in unison, at the same frequency, and had the same white foam in their mouths.

Looking at her in the mirror, Harry thought of the romantic fantasies that had been left behind. Compared with the reality, he burst out laughing, and the white foam from his mouth was sprayed on the mirror.

"What are you laughing at?" Cho asked Harry vaguely, with a mouth full of foam, but he laughed so hard that he couldn't speak at all.

After staring at Harry who was laughing maniacally for a while, she spat the foam out of her mouth and couldn't help laughing too.The two laughed wildly at each other for a few minutes in the bathroom before stopping.

"What are you laughing at?" She asked weakly, clutching her stomach.

"Nothing," said Harry, bracing himself, "I just thought that in the morning I thought the two of us would say good morning to each other romantically..."

Qiu's eyes widened: "Don't you think the way I say good morning is very romantic?"

"It's really romantic," said Harry. "That's how we should both say good morning to each other from now on."

After the Christmas break, the students returned to school on the Hogwarts Express.After spending a wonderful holiday, all the students in the school discovered the abnormality of Professor Snape.He fell in love with giving students so much homework that he sent most of the students into the library before it was due.

The students complained endlessly, but they still had to complete the homework assigned by Snape.For this reason, the Hogwarts library was overcrowded, and the students tried to occupy their seats. Some students even fought because of their seats. Of course, the students who fought were kicked out by the furious Mrs. Pince.Mrs. Pince made various regulations to limit the behavior of occupying seats. For example, if a student leaves the library for more than 5 minutes, it is considered to have given up his seat. Students are not allowed to help other students to occupy seats. Leave books in the library to save space for the next day...

Qiu and Laurie walked past the corridor on the fifth floor, leaning against the wall, and students kept rushing past them, rushing to the bathroom.

"The library has never been so lively." Laurie tried to keep herself close to the wall to make room for the running students, "Why do you think Professor Snape assigns so many homework? Could it be that Christmas is too beautiful, Make him not want to start work, that's why he's so grumpy?"

"Probably." Qiu echoed casually, she was calculating in her mind how long it would take her to complete the homework assigned by Snape, she had several papers to write that were at least four feet long, and the NEWTs exam was already approaching she waved...

"The Quidditch team will start training again in March." As if knowing what was going on in her mind, Laurie mentioned another thing that disrupted her review plan, "This year This is my first and last year as captain, and I don't have much hope for myself to win the Quidditch Cup, but I still hope to do my best—"

"So you," Laurie patted her on the shoulder, as if I trusted you, "you must do your best in the game against Gryffindor and catch the Snitch before Harry! I don't mind if you use a beauty trick to confuse Harry!"

Laurie's eyes lit up suddenly: "This is a great way! How about I come and do your hair for you on the day of the race? I just bought a copy of "The Encyclopedia of Beauty and Hair Magic" recently, and there are some hair magic in it. Practical. I can make you look so glamorous that Harry just wants to run after you on his broom so he can forget about the Snitch. Pity we have to wear team uniforms to games, otherwise you can wear a bikini ..."

With the arrival of spring, the students in Hogwarts are active like seeds poking their heads out of the soil. Every time Harry and Qiu pass through the corridors or enter the hall together, they can always feel the enthusiasm of the people around them. Whispers and constant stares.

"What happened?" Harry looked at Ron and Hermione blankly when this happened just now, "Is something important going to happen?"

"They're just looking forward to the next Quidditch match." Ron said excitedly, and his expression told Harry that he was one of those waiting to see the excitement. "It's very exciting to think about it, you and Qiu, two outstanding Seekers, a couple who have been in love for many years, are about to represent their respective colleges on the court to participate in the game! This game must be very exciting! I heard a lot of people discussing in private whether you will be in the Break up before the game..."

"Of course not," said Harry immediately. "We've played before, in my third year, and in my second year."

"But you weren't a couple back then," said Ron.

"Cedric and Laurie are also a couple, and they have met more than once in a game." Harry continued to refute.

"But one of them is a seeker, the other is a batter. And you..." Ron looked at Harry, then at Cho, who was eating at the long Ravenclaw table, "it's two people who are going to fight for each other. Seeker for the Snitch, that's totally different!"

"Very different indeed," echoed Hermione, "and don't forget you're still captain of the team. I once heard a couple of fourth-year boys in the common room discussing whether you'd throw water on Cho while catching the Snitch. Quidditch is a very dangerous sport. Players often have physical conflicts during the game. "The Origin of Quidditch" says..."

Harry interrupted her: "So did you put them in detention?"

"No." Hermione rolled her eyes, "They didn't violate any of the Hogwarts rules."

"If I heard that, I would definitely put them in confinement." Ron expressed his support for his good buddies in a timely manner.

"You'll just join the discussion with gusto." Hermione retorted unceremoniously.

Ron: "You really know me, Hermione."

Harry guessed that the most serious chapter in Twelve Ways to Bewitch a Witch that Ron read must be how to praise witches in every way, which he was too good at.

The author has something to say:

I still have an exam on the 8th... After the exam, pack up my things and go home and wait for the results to get the graduation certificate TAT, so why does this class keep conflicting with other classes so that I can only study again in senior year? It’s so sad