Wedding Customs

It was the summer vacation after Harry's seventh year of school. As always, he was visiting the Weasleys. Bill and Fleur would get married today. Everyone was looking forward to this wedding. But everyone was particularly looking forward to the party afterwards, to the food. After all, as was the custom, the bridesmaids would get cooked at this party.
Bridesmaids would be Luna Lovegood and Fleur's sister Gabrielle.
The wedding ceremony was very nice. Fleur and her bridesmaids just looked great in their dresses.
When the wedding ceremony was over and the bride and groom had received the congratulations, Fleur then began to speak to the guests. "As is the custom, my two adorable bridesmaids are cooked right away. I'm really happy to have two such great bridesmaids." The guests applauded. "Luna here is then cooked in a large soup pot. Her meat will later serve as a side dish with soup. My sister Gabrielle here is fried on a spit. Both have chosen their respective preparation methods." She waved her wand and in the Weasley's garden a cook location appeared, with a cauldron and a cooking device for a roast pike. Several tables with ingredients for the soup also appeared. Another table appeared next to it, with only one bottle of oil on it, and the spear for Gabrielle leaning against.
"And I want Harry to undress, oil and skewer me," added Gabrielle. "He should also get my roasted cunt while eating."
Harry was briefly shocked, but then smiled to signal Gabrielle his approval.
"And Hermione, as my best friend, should undress me and then help with the preparation of the soup. It should then get my boiled breasts, while my boiled cunt should get the beautiful bride," Luna now interjected.
"I'd love to do this, Luna," Hermione replied
"Well then let's get started," said Bill.

All of the Weasleys, Hermione, Harry, Luna and Gabrielle now walked over to the tables and cooking utensils. Once there, Harry and Hermione started undressing the two bridesmaids as requested.
After a short time, both bridesmaids stood naked in the garden of the burrow and proudly presented themselves to those present.
While Luna climbed into the cauldron, Gabrielle lay down on the table with the oil bottle.
Harry then grabbed the oil bottle and started rubbing oil on Gabrielle's body. Gabrielle enjoyed the way Harry's hands slid over her body. His hands were so gentle. After a quarter of an hour, her body really shone.
The process for cooking Luna has also advanced. The water and the first ingredients for the soup were now in the kettle and the next ingredients were being prepared.
Harry then took the spit and asked a smiling Gabrielle: "Where should I insert the spit? In your cunt or rather in your ass?"
"In my cunt," said Gabrielle immediately without having to think.
Harry nodded and brought the tip of the spit to Gabrielle's cunt. Then he carefully pushed it in. Slowly he pushed the spear through Gabrielle. She winced twice in between. The first time he pierced her hymen, the other time he pierced her cervix.
Shortly afterwards the tip of the spit appeared between Gabrielle's lips. She was completely skewered now. You could clearly see that she was still alive. Her chest rose and fell. Harry was now tying her feet on the spit. He tied her hands together behind her back. Now she was ready to get over the coals. Harry carried her then together with Fleur to the roasting place. They fastened the skewer in the designated places. Fleur then quickly spoke the spell to empty her sister's stomach, intestines and bladder. She also spoke the spell that would later ensure that the spit with Gabrielle would turn evenly.
When she had finished magic, the soup with Luna was also ready to be cooked.
Bill then turned to Harry and Hermione. "You now have the honor of lighting the coals." Both nodded, pulled out their wands and threw a fire spell on the coals, which caught fire immediately. As if conjured up by Fleur, the spit with Gabrielle immediately began to turn. After all, she should be gold, brown and crispy on all sides.
Both Luna and Gabrielle enjoyed the feeling of being cooked. It was a great feeling.
Gabrielle enjoyed the feeling of the flames tickling her skin, the flesh beginning to boil. She had never felt something similarly beautiful. Her meat would taste delicious. After almost 45 minutes, she noticed that breathing was becoming increasingly difficult. After another 5 minutes she took her last breath and left happily the world. Of course, it would take at least an hour before she is completely cooked through.
Luna was initially talking to a few guests. But then the heat in the cauldron increased and her meat started to boil and she remembered to enjoy this great feeling for as long as possible. In between, she kept looking at Gabrielle. She looked delicious. Luna hoped that it would be as tasty as Gabrielle. Shortly after Gabrielle took her last breath, Luna also took her last breath. The heat in the kettle had become unbearable. But even here it would take at least an hour for the meat to cook.

After an hour you could actually extinguish the coals. The first thing to do was to take Gabrielle down, put her on one of the tables and remove the skewer. She looked more than delicious now.
The next step was to let Luna float out of the cauldron and put it on another table.
Harry, Hermione and Fleur were then allowed to cut the promised pieces first before the rest of the family and guests were allowed to help themselves.
Everyone got a lookup at least once.
Everyone praised the flesh of the two girls. It was delicious. Harry and Hermione found Gabrielle's fried meat taste a whole lot better than Luna’s cooked meat, but they wouldn´t say this loud.

Luna and Gabrielle proudly and happily watch the whole thing from the sky.