Disclaimer: I do not own any of the 'Harry Potter' series, all the real credit goes to the wonderful and talanted J.K. Rowling. I am simply a fan that loves the characters, plot, and overall story.
Authors Note: This is my first HP fanfiction, so I'm still attempting to get used to the characters and such. I chose to write a really short Fleur/Bill fanfiction as my first one for a few different reasons. One, I absolutey love this couple, and two, I roleplayed as Fleur for while on facebook, so I go pretty good with her characteristics. Please REVIEW. It's literally the ONLY way I can get better.
Summary: Fleur looks back on her life while watching and participatng in the Battle of Hogwarts.
"Ron!" Fleur screamed, squinting her eyes in panic as she watched the death eaters scramble towards him. The candles that burned with intense passion when she herself walked the halls as a student sat frail and lifeless about the ceiling. Her eyes shifted from the candles, back to the redheaded boy that stood silently before her. He was the first one in Bill's family to welcome her with open arms, a warm heart, and a smile that could cheer her up in the dullest of hours, even though she never had the chance to tell him herself. He was awkward, misuderstood, pure of heart, and someone that Fleur held close to her heart.
"Go back to Hermione! 'iz not safe 'ere!" her thick French accent bled through the words as she pushed him along side of her. "But Fleur!" Ron shook his head, shouting spells at the death eaters inbetween nervous glances at them and the beautiful blonde he had come to love and respect as a mother figure in the years that he had known her. "Just do 'eet!" she cried, taking a deep breath, before quickly pulling her dearest brother-in-law into a tight gripped hug. "I 'ow I've never said 'eet, but I am ever 'zo greeatful to have you az a part of my lifee, Ron" she spoke softly, patting his back as an effort to comfort him. "Fleur..." Ron started, in a daze by her stunning Veela feautures, before Fleur interupted yet again, " 'ush! I will 'zee you in 'ze flip side" she urged, shoving him into a hallway just before a few more death eaters came into sight. "Hermione..." she mouthed silently towards Ron, flickering her Rosewood Veela hair core wand in several different directions as a weapon of protection.
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Sooo, I decided on starting out with Ron as a bit of a teaser, but trust me, there are lots more to come! Like her first impression of Molly Weasley, Ginny, Harry, Hermione, Fred, George, R. Lupin, how she felt experincing Tonk's death and her first impression of her, and last but defiately not least, her first impression of her husband, Mr. William Weasley, and how she felt watching him watch the death of his brother, and how the things she said to each one of them during the war impacted their lives, and showed them that Fleur really does have a softer side.