A/N This Story Was Taken From Timeturner With Their Permission To Be Rewritten By Me, I Will Have Used Some Of The Same Quotes They Used So Please Don't Say I Plagiarized Cause I Have Talked To Them And Had Permission To Take The Whole Story. This Will Have Selective Weasly Bashing, Dumbledore Bashing And Maybe Just Maybe Some Other Bashing But I Have Yet To Decide. This Will Not Just Be About Fleur And Harry I Will Be Having A OC Character For Snape And So You Might See At The End Of The Story Something That Is Happening Between Them. I MUST WARN YOU I SUFFER FROM OCD AND SO ALL LETTERS OF THE FIRST WORDS ARE CAPITALIZED...I DON'T WANT TO HEAR YOU WHINING ABOUT THAT CAUSE YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Good Voldemort, Bad/Maipulative Dumbledore

Parings:
Harry/Fleur
Snape/OC
DM/LL
RL/NT
BL/TMR/Voldie
NM/LM
More To Come Later

Parsal Tongue: *Word*
French: -Word-
Thoughts: 'Word'
Talking: "Word"

That One Word Stopped Harry In His Tracks, He Was Just Trying To Be Nice But Was In A Instant Shot With A Single Word That Brought Harry Back To His Dismal Life At The Dursleys. 'Boy' Was What Was Being Whispered In His Brain. He Tried To Be Strong As His Memories Came Back At Him At Full Force, The Girl Who Had Said That To Him Held A Cold But Superior Smirk. She Had Blonde Hair And Was Wearing A Light Powdered Blue Skirt, Her Eyes Were A Beautiful Blue, Her Name Was Fleur Delacour Beauxbaxon's Resident Veela.

When Harry Potter Looked Up At Her The Smirk Soon Disappeared, His Eyes Were Big And Watery But At The Same Time Held A Haunted Look. Before She Could Say Anything He Had Already Torn Out Of The Great Hall And Straight Up To His Rooms. He Held His Knees And Silently Cried Letting All His Pain Out As He Tried Hard To Forget The Memories That Came From His Years Of Abuse. He Wondered If He Should Tell 'Him' But Decided Not To Instead Called For Dobby. "What Can Dobby Do For Harry Potter Sir?" Dobby Asked As Harry Finished Penning A Note And Gave It To Dobby. "Please Give This To Krecher, He Will Know Who To Give It To" He Whispered As Dobby Nodded His Head.

He Fell Into A Fitful Sleep And Awoke The Next Day, He Was Still Feeling Depressed As He Saw A Letter In Elegant Writing And After Reading It Felt A Bit Better. He Walked Out Of The Common Room Ignoring Everyone Including His Two Supposed Best Friends Who Gave Him A Glare. Most Of The School Now Hated Harry Cause Of The Tri-Wizard Tournament, Somehow His Name Was Entered Into The Tournament And Everyone Blamed Him. He Didn't Even Want To Be In The Tournament And It Caused Him To Wonder Who Had Entered It For Him. He Made His Way To The Great Hall And Grabbed A Piece Of Toast Not Really Hungry, He Felt Eyes Watching Him But Ignored Them As He Walked Away And To The Lake Where He Sat On A Rock And Stared At The Black lake Wishing His Life Could Be Different.

He Was So Lost In His Memories And Pain That He Did Not Hear Anyone Approach And When A Hand Laid On His Shoulder He Flinched. Quickly Looking To The Side He Noticed It Was Fleur And Looked Down Waiting For More Harsh Words To Come Out Of Her Mouth To Belittle Him. Fleur Watched Him And Knew She Had Hurt Him And So Sat Down On A Rock Beside Him And Contemplated What To Say. Finally She Looked At Him "'Arry Not Be Mean 'Ut Look Like Death Warmed You Over" She Told Him Trying To Make Him Crack A Smile.

It Did Not Work Only Made Harry Look Away "Why Do You Care? Not Like Anyone Else Does, Besides I Am Used To Being Alone, Go To Worrying About The Competition" He Spat Out In A Spiteful Way. She Looked Shocked, Perhaps She Had Misjudge The Person Beside Her, But Why Did She Care Even She Wondered That. Finally She Settled On Knowing What Its Like To Be Alone After All Her Veela Made It Impossible For Her To Make Male Or Female Friends. "'Arry I Know Tis Like To Be Alone" She Told Him Which Caused Him To Lose Any Control Of His Emotions He Had.

"What Do You Know About Being Alone? Did You Know I Spent The First Elven Years Of My Life In A Cupboard With No One Paying Attention To Me. I Was Hit And Beaten For Everything Even If It Wasn't My Fault. Hell I Did Not Even Know My Name Until I Was Forced To Go To Primary School. I Would Go Weeks Without Food And Only Got To Eat Table Scraps When I Was Allowed. When I Came Here It Was The First Time I Was Noticed And Treated As A Human Being Instead Of Someone Lower Then A Houseelf. The Time I Nearly Died I Told The Headmaster And He Does Nothing About It Instead Says Its For My Own Good. I Even Asked Him If It Was Possible To Fix My Eyes So That Way I Stand A Better Chance Of Dueling But He Ignored It." He Had Ranted On Before Feeling His Emotions Breaking Free from The Hold That He Had Placed Them In.

"I Only Have The Protection Of One Person But There Is Nothing That Person Can Do, We Tried Everything But It Doesn't Seem To Work Cause Dumbledore Is Always On Step Ahead Of Us" He Whispered Defeated Before Fleur Pulled Him Into A Hug Which Caused Him To Start Crying. He Did Flinch From Her As She Held On Tighter Tears Falling From Her Eyes Wondering Who This Person Was That Took Care Of Him. Finally After He Had Calmed Down She Pulled Away And Gave A Soft Smile "'Arry Come To The Carriages, We Can 'Ave Our Healer Look Zat You" She Told Him. Harry Shook His Head No, "I Can't Dumbledore Told Me To Stay Away From All Carriages Or Else I Would Be Banned From Quidditch" He Told Her.

Fleur Shook Her Head "Come 'Arry" She Said After She Pulled Out Her Wand And Cast A Disillusion Spell On Him "'E Won't Zee You" She Soothed Him Managing To Get Him To The Carriage Before The Spell Wore Off They Were In The Healers Office. "Zis Is 'Arry Potter Can You Check Him Over To See If 'E Zis Okay?" She Asked To Which The Healer Nodded And Shooed Fleur Out. She Was Waiting When She Saw Madam Maxime And Told Her What She Had Learned And About The Mysterious Figure Who Was Protecting Harry The Best They Could But What They Couldn't Do. Maxime Listened And When The Healer Called Them Back In They Saw Harry Sleeping. The Healer Looked At Them And Sighed Softly Trying To Calm Herself Down And When Both Took A Seat. The Healer Finally Told Them What She Had Found "Well It Seems Like Harry Is In Really Bad Shape, Several Bruises And Bones That seemed To Have Been Mended The Best That Could Be Mended. Very Malnourished, A Piece Of Dark Soul Probably By Who Know Who But It Doesn't Seem To Be His So I Could Not Be Sure. Several Healing Charms Had Been Placed On Him By Someone So It Seems Like Someone Knew And Was Trying To Help" She Finished Which Had Maxime And Fleur Both Seeing Red. "I Have Put Him In Stasis But It Would Take Weeks For Him To Properly Heal, What I Am Worried About Is Dumbledore" She Told Both Of Them Which Had Them Stumped On What To Do.

Finally Fleur Came Up With A Plan And Told Her Headmistress In French -What If We Find This Mysterious Person With The Goblins Help, They Can Take Over Guardianship Of Him Seeing How Dumbledore Has Failed- She Said Which Caused Maxime To Nod Her Head. -That Sounds Good- She Replied Back And Nodding To The Healer Both Headed Out To The Bank. When They Reached The Bank They Walked In And To The First Goblin That Didn't Seem Busy "Excuse Me most Honorable Goblin But I Would Like To See The One In Charge Of Harry Potters Financials" Maxime Told The Goblin Bowing Lightly. The Goblin Looked Up Sneering Before Nodding "Come This Way Ragnok Is In Charge Of The Potters" He Told Them In A Gruff Voice. They Followed And Reached A Door After Many Twists And Turns And Were Ushered In, They Looked Behind The Desk To See A Goblin Wearing Purple Tunic And Leggings Staring Back At Them. "Ah Madam Maxime To What Do I Owe This Pleasure" He Gruffed Out Scowling At Being Interrupted From His Work.

Maxime Sat Down And Fleur Sat Beside Her Seeing The Goblin And Wondered If They Just Didn't Like Wizards And Witches From The Way He Was Sneering. She Toned Out What They Were Saying Her Mind Wondering To Harry And How He Seemed Immune To Her Veela Charm Which Confused But Pleased Her Also. She Came Back To Reality To Hear The Last Bit "Yes I Know This Person And I Will Inform Them Since What You Said Is True From The Anti-Lying Wards I Have Placed Around The Room. Dumbledore Has Failed, And So It Will Fall Onto You But Seeing How You Wish It As His New Guardian, This Person Will Be The One To Be His Magical Guardian" Ragnok Said. He Seemed Pleased About This And It Made Her Wonder Who This Mysterious Person Was That Seemed To Have Taken Care Of Harry "They Will Be Over In A Few Weeks Seeing How We Will Need To Contact Them" He Told The Two In Front Of His Desk. Maxime Nodded And Headed Out With Fleur Following Her -You Think It Was A Good Idea To Allow This Mysterious Person To Be His Guardian?- She Asked Her Headmisstress Softly To Which Maxime Sighed Softly And Shrugged -Perhaps It Wasn't But He Seems To Hold Her In High Reguards So We Will See- She Told Her Student Before They Fell Into Silence.

They Passed By A Person Who Was Cloaked And Had Headed Into The Bank, They Looked Behind To Watch The Person But Then Shrugged It Off Although It Was Odd To See People Cloaked Walking Around Hogsmeade Unless They Were A Death eater But The Person Seemed To Not Be Causing Trouble Plus The Others That Were Walking Around Just Waved To The Person. They Walked Back To The Carriage And Decided To Wait That Was Until Maxime Received An Owl Asking Her To Sign To Give Permission To Make Harry A Resident To The French As Well As A Note Detailing What Would Be Needed From Her And Another Paper To Sign. She Signed The Paper And The Other Paper Which She Made Sure No One Saw And Smiled Lightly, To Her It Seemed Like Everything Would Be Okay In The World Soon As She Contemplated This She Gave A Giant Smile. There Was No Way Dumbledore Would Know What Had Hit Him Until It Was Too Late And Even Then She Doubted He Could Really Do Anything About It, With That Notion She Fell Asleep After Checking On Harry And Seeing Fleur Sleeping In A Chair Beside His Bed.

~*~With The Mysterious Figure~*~

They Had Donned A Heavy Cloak And Made Their Way To The Bank Upon Reaching It, The Person Walked Up To The Teller And Talked To Them A Few Minutes Then Went And Saw Ragnok, Upon Walking In The Figure Hugged The Goblin And Sat Down Talking Business. Several Hours Later After The Papers Were Received Back From The Headmistress Maxime And Filed Everything Seemed To Be In Order As The Papers Were Given To The Ministry And Filed Away. The Figure Was Smiling Happily And Then Smirked Evilly Before Disappearing When They Had Reached Outside The Bank, The Chuckling Could Be Heard All The Way To Hogwarts And Dumbledore Sat Straight Up In His Chair And Gave A Shudder. He Felt As If That Evil Chuckle Was Meant For Him But That Could Not Be After All No One Doubted Him And All His Plans Were Working Out Great So Perhaps He Was Just Being Paranoid And So Went Back To Sleep As Fawkes Blinked At Him Hating Being Bound To Him. Well Fawkes Wasn't Bound To Him Just Made It Seem Like He Was To Spy On The Headmaster, He Served Someone Else And Was Glad To Hear That Persons Chuckle Seeing How He Missed His Owner.