Under the Cursed Moon

After their enchanting honeymoon in France, Harry and Hermione returned to a whirlwind of preparations for their grand magical wedding at the Black Private Island. The island, steeped in the history of the House of Black, was a place only a few had ever visited, making this occasion even more special. With nearly a thousand guests expected, the logistics of the wedding required meticulous planning and a considerable amount of effort.

“Are you sure we can manage all this?” Hermione asked, flipping through a lengthy checklist that seemed to grow longer with each passing day. She sat at the kitchen table of their temporary home, a parchment in one hand and a quill in the other, scribbling notes as Harry paced the room.

“Of course we can,” Harry replied confidently, though he felt the weight of the task ahead. “We have our friends, and they’re eager to help. We can do this together.” He could see Hermione's determination and enthusiasm shining through her worry, and it made him all the more committed to making this wedding unforgettable.

The first order of business was to create thousands of portkeys, allowing guests from both the wizarding and muggle worlds to travel safely to the island. This task fell heavily on Harry, who enlisted the help of his closest friends from Hogwarts: George, Fred, and Neville. They gathered in the spacious living room, a makeshift planning headquarters adorned with sketches of decorations and seating arrangements.

“Alright, team,” Harry said, drawing everyone’s attention. “We need to enchant these portkeys to ensure they’re safe and easy to use. We’ll set up designated spots on the island where everyone will arrive, and we can have a welcoming committee to guide them.”

“Sounds good,” Fred replied, stretching his arms. “I’m all for a little magic to get this party started!”

George nodded, her focus shifting to the logistics. “We’ll also need to create maps of the island for the guests. Many of them won’t know where to go once they arrive, and we want them to be able to enjoy everything the island has to offer.”

As they worked tirelessly over the next few days, the island transformed into a magical wonderland. Harry had spared no expense to ensure that every detail was perfect. He envisioned a celebration that would not only honor his and Hermione's love but also showcase the grandeur of the House of Black.

In the weeks leading up to the wedding, Harry and Hermione found themselves surrounded by a flurry of activity. Friends came together to help decorate the vast gardens of the island, each corner blooming with magical flowers that changed colors with the seasons, casting an enchanting aura over the entire area.

“We can have a floating lantern display on the first night!” Hermione suggested one afternoon as they stood in the expansive garden, envisioning the beauty of their wedding night. “It’ll be breathtaking.”

“Absolutely!” Harry replied, excited by the idea. “And we can set up a dance floor beneath the stars. Imagine how beautiful it will be, with everyone dancing as the lanterns float above them.”

Their vision grew more elaborate each day. Harry, inspired by the island’s beauty and the history of his family, planned a series of magical programs for entertainment. From spellbinding performances by famous magical creatures to wizarding musicians who would create a symphony of enchanting tunes, every detail was designed to impress.

As they stood in the center of the gardens, Harry pulled Hermione close. “I want everyone to feel what we feel when we’re together, you know?” he said softly, his eyes glimmering with hope and excitement. “This wedding isn’t just about us; it’s about celebrating love and friendship with everyone we care about.”

Hermione beamed, her heart swelling with pride at Harry's sentiment. “You’re right. We want everyone to leave with unforgettable memories.” She took a deep breath, her determination renewed. “Let’s make sure that happens.”

As the wedding weekend approached, Harry spent more and more time at the island, overseeing the final touches. He arranged for additional living quarters to accommodate guests who would be staying for the two-day celebration. With the help of his family house-elves, he ensured every room was furnished with comfort in mind, adding a personal touch to each space.

On the day before the wedding, the island buzzed with excitement. Friends and family began to arrive, their laughter and chatter echoing through the grand halls of the castle. For the first time in many generations, the Black family estate opened its doors to a wide array of guests.

“Harry!” called a familiar voice as he stepped into the main hall, a place filled with rich tapestries and portraits of his ancestors. It was the Weasley twins, Fred and George, who had arrived early, eager to lend a hand with the preparations.

“Glad you could make it!” Harry greeted them, laughing as they brandished their wands, ready to enchant the decorations.

“Ready to make this wedding unforgettable?” Fred grinned mischievously, his eyes twinkling with excitement.

“You know it!” George chimed in, winking. “We’ve got a few surprises planned. Just wait till you see what we’ve cooked up for the entertainment!”

Harry couldn’t help but chuckle. He was grateful for their presence, knowing they would add an extra layer of joy and humor to the celebration.

As night fell, the castle was alive with energy. The gardens sparkled under the twinkling stars, and the lanterns floated gently above, illuminating the pathways. Harry moved through the crowd, greeting guests and feeling the warmth of their presence.

When he spotted Hermione speaking with her parents, he felt a swell of pride and love. She looked radiant, her laughter filling the air. He approached her, slipping his arm around her waist. “How are you holding up, love?” he asked, pressing a kiss to her temple.

“Just fine,” she replied, her eyes shining. “Everything is coming together beautifully. I can’t believe it’s finally happening.”

Harry nodded, feeling the thrill of anticipation building inside him. “Tomorrow is going to be incredible.”

The morning of the wedding dawned bright and clear, the sun shining down on the island like a warm embrace. As guests began to gather, excitement filled the air. Harry and Hermione had planned a schedule that would keep everyone engaged and entertained throughout the day.

“Let’s get started with breakfast,” Hermione said, glancing at her watch. “We want everyone to be well-fed before the ceremonies begin.”

The breakfast feast was a lavish spread of magical treats, from pastries that changed flavor with each bite to fruit that sparkled with enchantment. Laughter and chatter filled the dining area as guests enjoyed the morning, and Harry felt a sense of happiness wash over him. This was what he had envisioned—a celebration of love, friendship, and the blending of their two worlds.

After breakfast, the first ceremony was set to begin: a traditional wizarding marriage ceremony that would honor their magical heritage. The couple stood in a clearing adorned with vibrant flowers and floating candles, surrounded by their closest friends and family.

As they exchanged vows, Harry felt the magic of the moment enveloping them, binding them together in front of everyone they loved. Hermione’s eyes sparkled with joy, and Harry’s heart swelled with emotion.

“By the power vested in me,” the Minister of Magic declared, “I now pronounce you husband and wife.”

Cheers erupted around them, and Harry lifted Hermione into his arms, spinning her around as laughter filled the air. They shared a passionate kiss, sealing their vows with love and joy.

The celebration didn’t stop there. For the next two days, the island transformed into a festival of magic and friendship. Guests enjoyed various magical activities, from Quidditch matches to magical bands performances. Harry and Hermione made it a point to mingle, spending time with everyone and ensuring that every guest felt welcomed.

As the sun began to set on the first night, the floating lanterns illuminated the night sky, creating a breathtaking backdrop for the evening’s festivities. The music began to play, and Harry and Hermione shared their first dance as a married couple beneath the stars.

“Look at everyone,” Hermione whispered, her eyes sparkling with happiness as they twirled together. “They’re all having such a great time.”

Harry nodded, his gaze sweeping over the crowd. “I wanted this to be special for everyone, not just us. It’s a celebration of love and friendship, after all.”

The festivities continued into the night, with the Weasley twins performing their tricks and pranks, keeping everyone entertained. Laughter echoed through the gardens as guests tried their hand at various magical games, and the atmosphere was filled with joy and celebration.

As the first day of the wedding came to a close, Harry and Hermione stood together, taking in the beauty of the night. The island was alive with magic, and they knew that this celebration would be remembered for years to come.

“Thank you for making this happen,” Hermione said softly, leaning her head against Harry’s shoulder.

“Thank you for being my partner in all of this,” he replied, kissing her forehead. “I couldn’t imagine doing it without you.”

And as the stars twinkled above them, they knew that their journey had only just begun, filled with love, laughter, and the promise of a beautiful future together.

As the last of the guests departed, the vibrant atmosphere of the wedding began to fade, leaving behind the tranquil beauty of Black Private Island. Harry and Hermione stood on the balcony of their temporary residence, gazing out at the ocean, the waves crashing softly against the shore. The air was warm and fragrant, still holding traces of the celebrations that had filled the island just hours before.

“Can you believe it’s finally over?” Hermione asked, a hint of disbelief in her voice. She leaned against the railing, her eyes sparkling with happiness.

“I can hardly wrap my head around it,” Harry replied, a grin spreading across his face. “We actually did it. We’re married!” He pulled Hermione close, relishing the moment.

As the couple enjoyed their newfound tranquility, they noticed Hermione’s parents, Dan and Emma Granger, wandering along the beach. The sight made Harry chuckle. They were clearly enamored with the island, their faces lit up with delight as they explored the sandy shores and the lush greenery surrounding them.

“Look at them,” Harry said, gesturing toward the Grangers. “I think they might be having their own little honeymoon here.”

Hermione laughed, watching her parents. “I can’t blame them. The island is breathtaking. And with the house-elves catering to their every need, they must feel like they’re in paradise.”

Dan Granger was busy building a sandcastle with the help of a particularly enthusiastic house-elf, who seemed determined to create the most elaborate fortress imaginable. Emma was collecting shells along the shore, her face beaming with joy as she held up a particularly lovely conch shell.

“Do you think they’ll want to stay longer?” Hermione asked, half-joking, as she watched her parents enjoying themselves.

“I wouldn’t be surprised,” Harry replied, his eyes twinkling. “With the way those house-elves keep bringing them delicious food, they might never want to leave!”

Hermione chuckled again, her heart swelling with warmth at the sight of her parents so content. It had been a long journey to get to this point, and seeing her family happy made it all the more worthwhile.

Just as they were settling into the rhythm of relaxation, a burst of energy raced toward them. Teddy Lupin, Harry's godson, came sprinting up the beach, his vibrant blue hair gleaming in the sunlight. Right behind him was Andromeda Tonks, Teddy’s grandmother, looking slightly breathless but beaming with pride.

“Harry! Hermione! You won’t believe the fun we’ve been having!” Teddy exclaimed, skidding to a stop in front of them. His eyes sparkled with excitement.

“Teddy!” Hermione knelt down to embrace him, her laughter ringing out. “What have you been up to?”

“I’ve been exploring!” Teddy replied, bouncing on his heels. “There are all these amazing creatures here! I saw a giant crab and a bunch of colorful birds! Oh, and the house-elves made me this super cool sand sculpture!”

Harry chuckled, watching the boy’s exuberance. “Sounds like you’ve been busy. Did you make any new friends?”

Teddy nodded vigorously. “Yes! The house-elves are awesome! They let me help them cook, and I learned how to make blueberry tarts! I can’t wait to show you!”

Andromeda stepped forward, placing a hand on Teddy’s shoulder. “He’s been quite the little chef. I think we might have a future baker on our hands.”

“Well, we certainly have the best house-elves around to teach him,” Harry said with a smile. “Did you two decide to extend your stay, then?”

“Absolutely!” Andromeda said, her eyes sparkling. “I didn’t want to leave this paradise so soon, and Teddy was having such a wonderful time. Besides, I thought it might be nice to spend some more time with you two now that you’re married.”

“Great!” Hermione said enthusiastically. “The more, the merrier! We have plenty of adventures planned.”

Teddy clapped his hands together, his excitement infectious. “Can we go see the giant crab again?”

Harry and Hermione exchanged amused glances before Harry nodded. “Let’s go! I think the house-elves can whip up a picnic for us to take along.”

As they made their way down to the beach, the sound of laughter and the gentle lapping of waves filled the air. Teddy led the way, pointing out interesting shells and rocks, while Andromeda and Hermione walked side by side, chatting about the wedding and how lovely it had been to see both families come together.

“I was so pleased to see all of your friends and family here,” Andromeda said, her expression warm. “You’ve built such a wonderful support system for yourself, Harry. It’s truly commendable.”

Harry smiled, feeling the warmth of her praise. “I couldn’t have done it without everyone. Hermione has been my rock, and it’s amazing to have so many people who care about us.”

Andromeda nodded, her eyes glistening. “You’ve created a beautiful family together. Teddy adores you, you know. You’re a wonderful role model for him.”

As they approached the spot where Teddy had last seen the giant crab, Harry paused, taking in the beauty of the moment. The sun was shining brightly, the sky a brilliant blue, and the ocean sparkled like diamonds. It felt like a dream come true—being here with Hermione, Teddy, and Andromeda, all sharing in the magic of the island.

“There it is!” Teddy shouted, pointing excitedly as they reached the edge of the water. The giant crab was sunbathing on the sandy shore, its shell glistening in the sunlight.

“Wow!” Hermione exclaimed, kneeling down to get a closer look. “It’s beautiful, Teddy!”

“Can I touch it?” Teddy asked, his eyes wide with wonder.

“Just be gentle,” Harry advised, crouching beside him. “It might be a bit shy.”

With careful movements, Teddy reached out, and to everyone’s surprise, the giant crab responded, inching closer to him. “Look, Harry! It likes me!” Teddy beamed, clearly thrilled.

“Looks like you made a new friend,” Harry said, smiling at the bond forming between the boy and the creature.

The warm glow of the evening sun filled the dining area as Harry and Hermione gathered their families around the table. The soft sound of the waves crashing against the shore provided a soothing backdrop as they prepared to share an important piece of news.

“Thank you all for being here with us during this special time,” Harry began, his voice steady but filled with excitement. “We wanted to talk to you about something that’s been on our minds.”

Hermione exchanged a glance with him, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. “We’ve decided to move to America,” she announced, her heart racing with the thought of the new adventures ahead.

A moment of silence fell over the table as Dan and Emma Granger shared a look, their expressions thoughtful. Andromeda, sitting nearby, raised an eyebrow but remained calm. The distance didn’t mean much in the magical world, and both families were used to the notion of traveling across great lengths with ease.

“What brings this on?” Dan asked, his voice filled with curiosity. “Is it the new job opportunities or just a change of scenery?”

“It’s a bit of both,” Harry replied. “We want to create a life for ourselves that feels right. Plus, we’ve been thinking about Teddy.”

At the mention of Teddy, the young boy perked up, his curiosity piqued. He had been listening attentively, his blue hair tousled from running around earlier. “What about me?”

Harry leaned forward, a smile spreading across his face. “ Since we are going as Harry and Hermoine Black and you will be coming as our son, Teddy. From now on, you’ll be Theodore Black.”

Teddy’s eyes widened in shock, and for a moment, he seemed unable to process what he had just heard. Then, slowly, a huge grin broke across his face. “Really? I can be your son?”

“Yes!” Hermione said, her voice filled with warmth. “We want you to call us Mom and Dad from now on.”

Without hesitation, Teddy jumped up from his seat and ran to Harry and Hermione, throwing his arms around them in a tight hug. “Thank you! Thank you! This is the best news ever!” he exclaimed, his joy infectious.

Andromeda watched the scene unfold with a mixture of pride and happiness. She had always known how much Harry and Hermione loved Teddy, and now, seeing their dreams come to fruition warmed her heart. It was a relief to know that her grandson would have the loving family he deserved.

“I’m so happy for you, Teddy,” she said softly, wiping away a tear. “You’ve always had a special place in their hearts.”

“I can’t wait to tell everyone!” Teddy shouted, pulling back from the embrace to look at his newfound parents with wide, gleeful eyes. “They’re going to be so jealous!”

Harry chuckled, ruffling Teddy’s hair. “Just remember, with great power comes great responsibility. You’ll need to keep up with your studies in America, too.”

“Of course! I’ll be the best student!” Teddy declared, his excitement bubbling over. “And I’ll get to explore a whole new place!”

Dan and Emma exchanged proud smiles, and Emma nodded approvingly. “As long as you’re happy, that’s what matters most. It sounds like a wonderful adventure for all of you.”

“Thank you, Mum and Dad,” Hermione said, her heart swelling with gratitude. “We promise to keep you updated on everything.”

As the conversation flowed, they discussed the logistics of the move. Harry and Hermione explained that they had already started making arrangements for their new home, ensuring that it would be filled with love and laughter. They wanted to create a safe haven for Teddy, where he could grow and thrive.

As the night wore on, the Grangers and Andromeda shared stories, laughter, and dreams of what the future would hold for their families. The ocean breeze carried their voices, intertwining with the sounds of nature, creating a perfect backdrop for their celebration.

At one point, Andromeda raised her glass, calling for attention. “To Harry and Hermione, and to Teddy—may your journey together be filled with love and happiness. And remember, you’ll always have family here, no matter how far you go.”

Everyone raised their glasses in a toast, a sense of unity and love enveloping the moment. Harry felt a wave of gratitude wash over him. He knew that moving to America would be a big change, but with Hermione and Teddy by his side, he felt ready to embrace whatever came their way.

As the festivities continued, Harry took a moment to step outside onto the balcony, breathing in the salty air. He could see the moon reflecting off the ocean, casting a silver light across the waves. It felt surreal to think of the life they were about to embark on together.

He knew there would be challenges ahead, but with the support of their families and the love of Hermione and Teddy, he felt an overwhelming sense of hope for the future.

Returning inside, he found Hermione and Teddy huddled together, animatedly discussing their plans for the future. He smiled, his heart swelling with pride as he joined them.

“What’s this I hear about you planning our new home?” he teased.

Teddy turned to him, his eyes shining with enthusiasm. “We’re going to have a giant treehouse in the backyard, and it’ll have a secret entrance! And I’ll have a room just for my magical creatures!”

Hermione laughed, the sound pure and joyful. “And I thought we could have a library filled with all your favorite books, Teddy. We’ll make it the best home ever.”

Harry nodded, feeling a sense of belonging wash over him. “Sounds perfect. Together, we’ll create a magical life, just the three of us.”

With laughter filling the air and plans unfolding for their new beginning, Harry knew that they were ready for whatever adventures awaited them in America. As he looked at Hermione and Teddy, he felt a deep sense of contentment, knowing that their journey as a family was just beginning.