The birds chirped outside of Mr. Harry Potter's bedroom. The sun was beaming through the window blinds and fell directly on Harry's eyes. It stirred him awake slowly and groggily.
He blinked a few times and yawned. Looking at the clock on the side cabinet-7:27am. He wasn't supposed to be up till 8am. He relaxed back on the bed and cuddled against the sleeping person who currently occupied the same bed with him.
Beside him was Fleur Potter-Delacour who twitched slightly when Harry's arm suddenly shifted to wrap around her. Harry smiled as he snuggled much closer to her, obivously enjoying the warmth she provided. She was like a body pillow, only more body and less pillow. He closed his eyes for a brief moment thinking how this gorgeous goddess in mortal flesh ever became his. He dozed off without him knowing it.
When Harry opened his eyes again, he was greeted by a smiling angel he came to know as his wife.
"Morning love." Harry said kissing the top of her nose. Fleur returned it but this time she kissed him on the lips. She yawned and smiled.
"Morning 'Arry." Fleur responded. She has been working on her english speaking skills and later her french accent was droppend. Of course it will surface again when shes mad, sad, happy or any emotion potent enough. 'Arry is the only word (or in this case name) that will signify a person that Fleur is not a natural english speaker. Harry doesn't mind. In fact he finds it super sexy.
Harry looked back at the clock- 8:01am. He gave Fleur one more kiss and a slight slap on the bottom when she wouldn't let go of him which caused her to moan and loosen her grip long enough for Harry to escape.
" 'Arry, you don't have to fret about being late. The Opening Feast is tonight. The headmaster isn't supposed to be at Hogwart until that time." Fleur said. She kissed his cheek and radiated an amazing amount of Allure.
"You know you don't have to use your power on me." Harry whispered to her. He so wanted to have a quick morning dance with Fleur.
"And so? When has that ever stopped us?" Fleur said climbing on top of Harry before he could do anything. "Besides, doesn't little Harry want to play?" She said as her hand travel further south. Harry smiled. Fleur smiled. Harry kissed her lips heatedly and switched the position slightly. Now they were on their sides making out. Once again Harry slapped her cute bottom but this time with a little more force which prompted a very deep moan from Fleur. And once again her grip ever so slightly loosened and Harry managed to escape but instead of just laying on the bed he bolted for the adjoining bathroom.
Fleur smiled as she saw her wizard dash to the bathroom. She wasn't mad that he declined her offer in fact she was happy. Few could withstand the Allure and most of them can't after long exposure but Harry was different. Even if Fleur turned on her Allure for a day with Harry, all she would get is a smile and a kiss. Never a man overcome with lust that he would force himself on Fleur. With Harry, she would never worry about being molested in public or raped at night. Even if she was, Harry would make the bastard pay be it muggle, wizard, goblin, elf, or merlin knows what. Harry was hers and she was his. He would die for her and she would die for him. Fleur smiled again thinking how could such a noble and kind young man be hers.
"Fleur we have breakfast with Hermione and Ron today." Harry said as he finished with is morning bathroom routine. "We have about 45 minutes left." He added.
Fleur sighed. She had forgotten about that. She got up and walked to the bathroom, giving Harry a slap on the bum. "Payback" She said with a gorgeous smile. Harry stuck his tongue out to her. He loved her so much. If he never found her crying in the gardens during the Yule Ball, right now would never have happened. He should thank the guy who played her and give him a good Reducio which could never be countered to parts where it matters. Thats after he had disabled him from ever walking and dislocate his wand casting arm. Fleur never really told him the guy's name, he should inquire about it later.
Harry got dressed. Smart casual always suited him. The light green long sleeved shirt was folded until it met his elbows and of course beige dress pants, lastly loafers good for walking. They were going to Muggle London to have breakfast. How Hermione ever forced Ron to go muggle, he doesn't know. Harry was just happy that Ron would try something different than their monthly meeting at the Cauldron. He smiled as he checked out the mirror. His face became more defined and his scar is faded. Its been a three years since the Final Battle and being Headmaster while coaching quidditch enhanced his body. At the age of twenty, Harry has body of an 18 year old athlete. 177cm, wow he really grew after the time spent surviving in the forest while locating the dark Horcruxes. There was a limiter set by the horcrux in harry that never allowed him to grow past a certain height. After it was gone, the body slowly adjusted to the ideal height someone like Harry should have because of his massive magical core. It disguised itself as growth spurts which was weird since Harry already reached his maturity. But he couldn't complain, it was natural.
Fleur got out of the bathroom, fully dressed. 'How does she do that?' Harry thought. He never saw Fleur get clothes before she entered the bathroom and he already check if there was a pocket dimension where Fleur could just reach in and grab what she need. 'Magic' he sighed. 'You are one mysterious woman' he added.
"Ready?" He asked looking back at his wife. Fleur smiled as she walked towards Harry, wrapping her arm around his neck.
"Not quite." She said, giving Harry a peck on the lips. "Let me get my shoes and we could go." Fleur walked off to her walk in closet.
Fleur grew in height to 175cm. Her goddess body is like fine wine, it becomes finer over time. Her ample bosom were the stuff of men's dreams and sometimes envy of women but she doesn't care. She has Harry, that is enough. Her silver blonde hair was touching her mid back and it was always kept in braids or a ponytail, only at times where it was not tied. Beautiful and elegant, her slender frame is drool worthy for both females and males and her smile can light up a thousand villages. She is wearing yoga pants and fit nicely on her shapely legs and waist, accompanied by a plain blue shirt that snuggly fit her 36C breasts. She wore her blue track jacket that she used during the Third Task in the tournament charmed to fit her growing frame. The years after the tournament was hectic with the coming of Voldemort and the loss of Cedric, but she found comfort being with her family and especially Harry. Though they were separated during the Hunt for the Horcruxes, she remained strong assisting the Order and being assistant Curse Breaker for Touchy-Feely Mr. Bill Weasley. Seriously if Harry hadn't come when he did she would outright transform and barbecue Bill for Fenrir to eat. Along those times Fleur assisted, her body became more defined than it was before.
She was happy that Harry found her in the gardens. If Clement Nikovijc, a boy from Durmstrang never groped her in places and passed her to his friends which groped her still, she would never have slapped him and his friends and stormed out of the Hall. In the Garden she sat, crying. Clement was nice, handsome, and sweet but looks can be deceiving and surface acts are traps. Harry on the other hand sat with her even if she threatened him to stay away. He just sat there, and even gave her a handkerchief. That started the conversation that led to them dancing in the Gardens alone which was awkward for Fleur since Harry was shorter. But he didn't mind, he danced with her and talked to her, and supported her. Saying that he understood the struggles of being an outcast because of their heritage. He talked about his past and slightly altering what happened. Fleur understood. Being different and growing up was hard, but they both went through it, all the way keeping their head up and smiling. No matter how hard it gets, its no use if you put your head down, the problem wont go away. The best thing you could do is smile and go through it, no matter the pain. Right then and there, Fleur knew that Harry was different. More mature than anyone his or her age. It didn't help the fact that she was practically oozing off Allure when she cried. The Allure finds comfort in others. But he wasn't affected. Far from it. As the night progressed Harry told her his dream of making the world equal to all. No matter who you are, what you are, you are welcome. He would start with Hogwarts and expand from there. Fleur smiled through all this. Not a pity smile but a real sincere smile. They later developed a sense of familiarity and protectiveness of each other. Harry spent the next summer at writing to Fleur and she writing back.
Fleur grinned. She was finished picking out her shoes. Just plain green and blue trainers. " 'Arry, could you come here a second please." She said from the walk in closet.
Harry walked towards the walk-in closet and was surprised when Fleur lunged at him. "Thank you 'Arry, for everything." She whispered as a single tear rolled down her cheek.
"You're welcome. Anything for you. " He lovingly said as he hugged her, protecting her from all those who mean her harm. He kissed the top of her head as Fleur moved in closer, loving the feeling of Harry's hug.
"Now we better get going, Hermione will fume if we don't show up." Harry said with a comforting smile that made Fleur's stomach flutter. Oh she loved this man so much.
"Yeah, I guess you're right. Should we apparate or should we just call a cab?" Fleur suggested as she wiped the tear away. She grabbed her wand and placed it in a compartment in her jacket. Harry did likewise but in his pockets.
"We should just go the muggle way." Answered Harry. He grabbed his wallet and phone, put on his watch and waited at the door. Fleur did the same, getting her wallet and phone. The age of Ignorance among the wizarding world was done. They couldn't deny the advancement of the muggle society and while the people embraced it, their were still some who were reluctant to change their ways. It was fine as long as they don't live in the dark. There is even a shop in Diagon Alley called Todd's Tech Trades which sold a variety of muggle technology charmed and rune-inscribed to work even with magic filling the air. Todd's Tech was owned by the Potter Family and was funded by it so. It was Hermione's idea and since Harry had the wizarding world bending their backs for him, they agreed to the change. Runes were provided by Hermione and the Charms were provided by an idea Lily had which was written in a journal in the Potter Vault. The business was going smoothly for now.
Fleur smiled and grasped Harry's hand as they walked out of their house. It was a nice morning, and nothing could spoil it for them.
"Ronald Please, were going to be late." Hermione Granger said as she waited for Ron to get ready.
"Honestly Ron, you're as slow as my grandmother." She said again. Ron who was in the bathroom combing his hair looked up to his witch.
"I thought your grandmother can't walk." He said as he finished combing.
"That's the point Ron, she can't walk and shes faster than you." Hermione replied. Ron finally got it now.
"Ah, I understand. That wasn't very nice 'Mione, you just insulted your grandmother." Ron said as he fixed his shirt and put on his shoes.
Hermione just smiled, even if Ron was slow, it just balanced her own smart and intellectual self. She walked behind Ron and wrapped her arms around him. "You look dashing Ron, no matter what you wear. Now come on, we're gonna be late." She said as she let go of him and grabbed his arm.
"You look beautiful yourself Hermione." Ron said with a goofy smile. He simply adored Hermione. Gone was the nerdy buck tooth Hermione that entered Hogwarts and replaced by Hermione who was head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement when Amelia Bones stepped down after the war. Minister Kingsley assigned Hermione this position, deeming her worthy when she assisted Harry in the hunt for the horcruxes which senior aurors couldn't and wouldn't do in their career. She is now finely dressed and very elegant. Her frame was outstanding and her body was that of a model. Her hair was still a messy bush of brown but tamed to an extent. She wore a skirt a blouse that accented her frame. She stood at 167cm and she was no slouch wearing heels.
"Hermione were just going for breakfast you know." Ron said as he holstered his wand and got his phone which was near his wallet. Ron was forced by Hermione to get one.
Ron is still the same Ron. He may have gained a couple kilos but it fit his height which was 180cm. He wasn't over weight but you wouldn't consider him thin. Ron was now the Head Auror of the DMLE because he declined the offer of being the Head of the Department since he saw Hermione fit it more than him. He claimed that he was more of a field officer than anything.
"You ready?" Ron asked as he held her hand. Hermione thought about it for a minute.
"Yup. You want to apparate or use the car?" She asked twirling the car keys in her index finger. Ron closed the distance between them. The kiss was short and sweet. "What do you want to use?" Ron said. This made Hermione smile and love Ron even more.
"Car it is then." They walked out of their flat and drove off into muggle london.
In the middle of muggle london sat a group of four people. They laughed and discussed various events that shaped their life to what it is today. On of the guys related the story of him fighting a giant snake while the other guy shared the story when he beat a master in chess. They all laughed and enjoyed each other's company.
Harry looked at this group and smiled. His table was right across theirs and he could perfectly hear their stories with his enhanced hearing ability. His table was charmed with powerful Notice-me-not charms and silencing charms. Hermione waved her hand in front of him.
"You alright Harry? You seem awfully distant." Hermione said concern in her voice. Ron nodded in agreement.
"I'm fine Hermione. You see that group over there," Harry said pointing to the table with the four people in it. Ron, Hermione, and Fleur all looked in the direction Harry pointed.
"I remember when we were in our 4th year and Fleur in her 7th, we used to be like that." Harry smiled as he said it. They all shared an affirming nod to this.
"You're right 'Arry, we were. It was weird hanging out with you guys at first but later I came to realize you were all great people." Fleur said as she squeezed Harry's Hand under the table. Her other hand was holding a teacup and occasionally taking a sip.
"What was it you wanted Hermione?" Harry asked as he looked at her in the eyes. Hermione's mood became a little sad and struggling to keep eye contact she said-
"Well, the ministry wanted me to tell you that they are going to open up the Triwizard Tournament again." Her eyes failed her as she looked at anywhere but Harry's own.
"Why was I informed just now?" Harry inquired but no malice in his voice. Hermione was relieved, he's taking this a lot better than she expected.
"Well Kingsley was supposed to tell you but everything right now is in disarray at the Ministry." Hermione said. Ron nodded with that statement. "You should have seen it mate, the entire Ministry was colored differently when the entire Printing Press exploded." Ron said gesturing his hand, likely to explain what happened.
"It took a whole week to finish redoing the Press and the Ministry, even with magic." Hermione said. "That's why we didn't have the time." She added.
"What about the other schools?" Fleur asked.
"They already agreed, so its a majority vote Harry, I don't think you have to agree. By ancient right, you have to participate." Hermione clarified.
Harry looked at Fleur and asked "Are you okay with it? I know that its hard for both of us but you were the one who almost got killed." Said Harry. Fleur was confused. He saved her and he was the one who was tortured when Voldy arose. " 'Arry, I'm fine with it. Besides you're not going to compete. they have you to protect the tournament and all the others, so it's alright." Fleur finished.
Hermione and Ron couldn't hear it because of a sudden privacy spell Harry put when they talked, but it was fine, their privacy was theirs.
"Alright, I'm not against it. But it has to be at Hogwarts, and you two are supposed to be there." Harry pointed at the duo sitting across him and Fleur.
"Mate, I'm gonna be there like it or not. Head Auror remember?" Ron said proudly as he waved it off. He looked at Hermione pleadingly.
"I guess it can't be helped." She admitted. She smiled at this. "Oh yeah, here Harry, The approved list of classes you wanted to add, plus the teachers you wanted are already registered at the ministry." Hermione said as she handed Harry a folder from nowhere. 'I swear, women have a pocket dimension.' Harry thought.
He looked at the list and smiled. "Thanks Hermione." He said.
"Really though, being the Headmaster, I'm sure the staff doesn't take too kindly that someone younger is bossing them around." Ron said. Fleur and Hermione giggled at this statement, seeing that Ron had no idea what he just said.
"You're the one to talk. Head Auror at 21." Harry said smugly and Ron was dumbfounded at the sudden realization. all the while the girls were having stomach cramps from giggling. "You're right." Ron said with his goofy smile.
As the time ticked by, they talked about meager things. When the time arrived for Ron and Hermione to go back to the Ministry, Harry and Fleur walked them to their car in an underground Garage.
"Oh harry," Said hermione as she was entering the driver seat.
"yeah"
"The upcoming tournament. Its... Different than the last one." Hermione said. Harry couldn't understand. Different?
The car rolled out of its space and drive off. Fleur could see Ron waving goodbye and waved back. Harry was too occupied with what Hermione said.
"Shall we go." Fleur said, snapping Harry out of his trance.
"Yeah, where to?"
"Maybe the beach before we go back to Hogwarts."
"Sounds nice."
They walked arm in arm out of the garage to an apparating point.
"Hey 'Arry,"
"Yes love?"
Fleur leaned in and gave Harry a kiss. Then whispered into his ear "Je T'aime."
Harry smiled. He kissed her again and replied "I love you too."