Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and I am not taking credit.
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"Honey! Time to wake up! We need to go to Diagon Alley today!" Fleur's mum yelled.
"Ok mum!" Fleur threw back the sheets and gasped at the cold. Huddling up in a ball, Fleur closed her eyes.
"Who's not getting out of her bed?" her dad called gruffly. He crept into her room and tickled Fleur until she was in hysterics. Then he retreated and she climbed out.
The young girls name is Fleur Granger-Malfoy. Fleur's mum, Hermione, couldn't decide which name to give her. Neither could Draco, her dad. Fleur crawled to the shower and watched as her mum and dad woke up her brother and sister, Malcolm and Alex. Fleur is ten now and they are seven. Fleur has already been informed that she gets to go to Hogwarts and she can't wait to go. Auntie Ginny and Uncle Harry are sending their kid, Johnny to Hogwarts too. Fleur wouldn't tell anyone, but he's like her soul mate. He's also kinda cute...or so she thought.
After Fleur had had her shower, Alex and Malcolm bickered as to who was going next. Quietly, Fleur just got changed and as she was coming out to the kitchen she caught her mum kissing her dad on the couch.
"MUM! DAD! How many times have I told you!" she yelled. The couple giggled and Dad continued to get breakfast ready. Mum meanwhile sent off to see how Alex and Malcolm were going and her voice thundered down the hallway.
"JUST GET IN THERE! I DON'T CARE WHO! JUST HAVE A SHOWER! WE WILL BE LEAVING IN FIFTEEN MINUTES! GO!"
Sitting down, Fleur dished out some Fruit Loops and crunched her way through them. It seemed about five minutes and the family were dropping Alex and Malcolm off. Johnny jumped in the car next to me and Fleur smiled. He was a lot quieter than the twins. He held Fleur's hand until they got to central London and her embarrassing dad made small talk with him the whole way there.
Dad parked the car and they all got out, making their way through crowds of people. Johnny's hand was linked with Fleur's the whole time and her other hand was with her mother. Her mother's hand was around her dad's waist and every now and then they kissed each other. They were the perfect couple. As the group made their way down a dirty street Fleur's mum stopped outside a black building called The Leaky Cauldron. It was funny because most people seemed to walk past it like they couldn't see it. Fleur had been told that witches and wizards had special powers to see things but she didn't think that included buildings.
"Hi Draco! Haven't seen you for a while! Mrs Granger, what a pleasure! And this must be Fleur! But, where are the twins?" the bartender called out.
"Harry and Ginny's. This is Johnny, their little tyke," her dad replied. The bartender smiled and Johnny and Fleur followed her mum through to a small courtyard. Dad meanwhile, sat down to a nice cold beer, or something like it. Fleur watched as her parent tapped a few bricks and they started moving. Johnny and Fleur jumped and hid behind an old barrel. Continuing to move they formed a sought of doorway. Peering around the barrel, the pair saw another street full of people in long, flowing cloaks.
"Ahh. Diagon Alley!" my mother breathed. We stepped behind her peering at all the places. We went into a funny place called Gringotts and there were all these gremlin type things everywhere. Fleur looked at Johnny and together we clung onto Fleur's mum. She went up to the ugliest gremlin and said something to him. He nodded and a few minutes later we were on some machine that made Johnny feel sick.
Luckily, it didn't last long. We stepped back out and started going to all the places that I needed stuff from. Four hours later, we dropped Jonathan off at his house and Fleur followed him to his room with all his stuff. The walls were decorated with Chudley Cannons Quidditch stuff and all the photos seemed alive. She sat on his bed and stared in awe at the amount of things he had. He brought up the last load of stuff and smiled, sauntered over to her and sat down. Sighing, Fleur laid down on his bed and closed her eyes. Fleur had a bad headache and seeing those pictures made it worse.
Something soft touched her head and the girls' eyes snapped back open. Johnny was stroking her face with his delicate fingers and sweeping her hair off her face. Fleur had been unlucky enough to inherit her mothers hair, a big brown mess that was hard to keep clean. She closed my eyes again because she knew what Johnny was doing and not more that five seconds later they were open again as Fleur watched Johnny kiss her nose. She giggled and he kissed her cheek.
"Johnny, I'm only ten!" Fleur told him, but he kissed her on the lips.
"Johnny! No! Maybe another time, but not now!" she shrieked.
"Hey! Chill honey! I'm only trying to relax you because you have a head ache," he replied.
"How do you know I have a head ache?" Fleur interrupted.
"I have this psychic thing. I know what people are feeling and what they are doing. I can tell you have a head ache from the way you close your eyes," he explained. Sighing, she rolled over so that her mouth was pressed into the bed. But he continued to stroke her hair and laid down next to her. He put his arm over her back and she soon fell asleep.
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When she woke up, Fleur found that she was laid on top of Johnny's chest with his hands laid possessively over her stomach. His legs were crossed under her and he was fast asleep. Slowly, Fleur brought her hand up to look at her watch and realised it was the next day, Saturday. She moved slightly and Jonathan's grip tightened. She tried to move when he sat up. He tried to kiss her again but she used a judo move that she had learned some years ago and hurled him to the ground. He groaned in pain and just to make sure, trapped his legs and flipped him again. He simply gasped and Fleur walked down stairs. Her Mum and Dad had fallen asleep on a pull out and Malcolm and Alex were on the couch.
Quietly opening the back door, she crept out, taking in the fresh air. Fleur ran to the furthest corner of the yard, where no one would find her except for Johnny. Sitting down, she cried and cried. It was then Fleur decided she hated Johnny now, he knew she didn't like that. They had been friends forever and he was trying to make it into some boyfriend/girlfriend thing. True, Fleur kind of wanted it, just not like that and definitely not this young! The door gave a slight click and she sat still. Some soft padding came across the yard and she saw some little feet. It was Malcolm. He looked around and must have seen part of me and he laid down on the grass.
"What's the matter, sis?" he said softly, when he saw her tear stains. Malcolm, although noisy sometimes, was really quiet and soft and sometimes Fleur wished he were older. Alex was like her dad, a bit nasty but nice when she wanted to be.
Fleur burst into a new wave of tears and he gathered her up and gave her a hug. For a seven year old, he was a black belt at Karate and Judo and a good leader at boy scouts. He was also extremely strong.
"Was it Jonathan?" he asked. She simply nodded in his arms and his grip tightened.
"What did he do? Shh...What was it?" he said soothingly. Fleur looked up at Johnny's room and saw a flash of movement, like he had been standing there watching her.
"He...he...he tried to kiss me and I didn't want it..." Fleur sniveled. Malcolm sat me up and wiped away my tears with his sleeves. Mum would freak, but he didn't care. He stroked her hair and she felt like an idiot. My seven year old brother was comforting her and she was ten. Malcolm turned around and not long after there was some whispering. Fleur looked up as Alexandra knelt down.
The pair of them took turns to crack jokes and comfort her and eventually she heard one last click of the door. Alex and Malcolm both sprang behind the cubby house and Fleur sat there, quietly.
Jonathan came into view, walking straight to Fleur. She jumped up and watched as he came closer, tears still streaming down her face.
"Where'd your goon faced siblings go?" he yelled.
"Back inside," came the reply. He kept walking and eventually stood about half a metre from her.
"Look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done what I did last night and I was stupid. Can you forgive me?" he asked softly.
"I told you not to and you did any way. I don't want to be your girlfriend. And after last night, I don't want you to be my boyfriend. How could you?" Fleur bellowed. His face became enraged and he balled up his fist. She screamed in terror and ducked as the first hand came towards her. Alex was at Fleur's side almost immediately and Malcolm was behind Johnny. He was trapped.
"You wanna take another swing at my sister?" Malcolm yelled. Johnny suddenly looked scared. He knew that the trio were all black belts at Karate and Judo and he was standing in the middle of them. He shrunk and Alex and Malcolm looked at Fleur. Shaking her head, they trailed off back up to the house. But no sooner were they out of his sight than Johnny caught her in the nose with a fist. She cried in pain and kicked out at Johnny but he got her again in the eye.
Malcolm tore back and when he saw Fleur he decked Johnny like a deck of cards. Alex strung him up from a tree and Malcolm balled up his fist.
"Malcolm! NO!" Fleur cried, but he began punching Johnny. Alex grappled up the tree and let him drop to the ground. Johnny lay there sobbing in pain and Fleur punched Malcolm in the stomach. He gasped and staggered back wards. Alex jumped down to the aid of her brother and scowled at Fleur. Jonathan had a bleeding nose and lip, black eye, and a large bruise already forming on his stomach.
"Thank...you" he gasped. His eyes closed and his whole body flopped. Sprinting as fast as Fleur could to get her mum and dad, she discovered she was locked out. Fleur pounded on the door and her father opened it.
"Fleur!" he cried.
"Dad, I'm fine, honestly. Get mum, Auntie Ginny and Harry and call an ambulance. Johnny's unconscious," she yelled back. He swore words that Fleur knew were really bad and called at her mum.
She stirred and when she saw me she cried out. Fleur pulled her outside and when she saw Johnny she gasped.
He was motionless, except for an irregular rise and fall of his chest and Fleur's dad wasn't far behind. They both dropped to their knees and Fleur's 'Auntie Ginny' appeared. She nearly collapsed and when 'Uncle Harry' saw Johnny he nearly fainted too. Fleur's Mum and Dad started moving their hands over Jonathan's bruises and they started healing. But whatever power they had wasn't enough. Fleur's Auntie Ginny and Uncle Harry started too and the blood started disappearing. Finally, the blood was gone but the bruises remained.
"How the hell did this happen?" her father roared. Malcolm was still on the floor, an ever increasing bruise forming. Alex outlined the basics while the pair of parents scowled in anger. Fleur's dad wasn't happy when he found Johnny had been kissing her but Uncle Harry wasn't happy when he found out what Malcolm had done.
In the end, my mum rounded everyone up and Auntie Ginny took Johnny up to his room. Fleur's family drove home in silence and when we got home they got home, Fleur went to the bathroom. She gulped.
Her nose was purple and bleeding profusely and her eye was black. She washed everything thoroughly and found her mum pointing her wand at Malcolm's stomach. It took on a skin tone effect again and dad gestured for Fleur to come over.
"This might hurt," he said, pointing his wand at her. He spoke some words and slowly, Fleur's eye opened and her nose snapped. She yelled in pain but he continued. Then they sent Fleur and her siblings to bed.
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A/N: Was it good? I don't really know. Next chapter up soon.
Cuppy!
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"Honey! Time to wake up! We need to go to Diagon Alley today!" Fleur's mum yelled.
"Ok mum!" Fleur threw back the sheets and gasped at the cold. Huddling up in a ball, Fleur closed her eyes.
"Who's not getting out of her bed?" her dad called gruffly. He crept into her room and tickled Fleur until she was in hysterics. Then he retreated and she climbed out.
The young girls name is Fleur Granger-Malfoy. Fleur's mum, Hermione, couldn't decide which name to give her. Neither could Draco, her dad. Fleur crawled to the shower and watched as her mum and dad woke up her brother and sister, Malcolm and Alex. Fleur is ten now and they are seven. Fleur has already been informed that she gets to go to Hogwarts and she can't wait to go. Auntie Ginny and Uncle Harry are sending their kid, Johnny to Hogwarts too. Fleur wouldn't tell anyone, but he's like her soul mate. He's also kinda cute...or so she thought.
After Fleur had had her shower, Alex and Malcolm bickered as to who was going next. Quietly, Fleur just got changed and as she was coming out to the kitchen she caught her mum kissing her dad on the couch.
"MUM! DAD! How many times have I told you!" she yelled. The couple giggled and Dad continued to get breakfast ready. Mum meanwhile sent off to see how Alex and Malcolm were going and her voice thundered down the hallway.
"JUST GET IN THERE! I DON'T CARE WHO! JUST HAVE A SHOWER! WE WILL BE LEAVING IN FIFTEEN MINUTES! GO!"
Sitting down, Fleur dished out some Fruit Loops and crunched her way through them. It seemed about five minutes and the family were dropping Alex and Malcolm off. Johnny jumped in the car next to me and Fleur smiled. He was a lot quieter than the twins. He held Fleur's hand until they got to central London and her embarrassing dad made small talk with him the whole way there.
Dad parked the car and they all got out, making their way through crowds of people. Johnny's hand was linked with Fleur's the whole time and her other hand was with her mother. Her mother's hand was around her dad's waist and every now and then they kissed each other. They were the perfect couple. As the group made their way down a dirty street Fleur's mum stopped outside a black building called The Leaky Cauldron. It was funny because most people seemed to walk past it like they couldn't see it. Fleur had been told that witches and wizards had special powers to see things but she didn't think that included buildings.
"Hi Draco! Haven't seen you for a while! Mrs Granger, what a pleasure! And this must be Fleur! But, where are the twins?" the bartender called out.
"Harry and Ginny's. This is Johnny, their little tyke," her dad replied. The bartender smiled and Johnny and Fleur followed her mum through to a small courtyard. Dad meanwhile, sat down to a nice cold beer, or something like it. Fleur watched as her parent tapped a few bricks and they started moving. Johnny and Fleur jumped and hid behind an old barrel. Continuing to move they formed a sought of doorway. Peering around the barrel, the pair saw another street full of people in long, flowing cloaks.
"Ahh. Diagon Alley!" my mother breathed. We stepped behind her peering at all the places. We went into a funny place called Gringotts and there were all these gremlin type things everywhere. Fleur looked at Johnny and together we clung onto Fleur's mum. She went up to the ugliest gremlin and said something to him. He nodded and a few minutes later we were on some machine that made Johnny feel sick.
Luckily, it didn't last long. We stepped back out and started going to all the places that I needed stuff from. Four hours later, we dropped Jonathan off at his house and Fleur followed him to his room with all his stuff. The walls were decorated with Chudley Cannons Quidditch stuff and all the photos seemed alive. She sat on his bed and stared in awe at the amount of things he had. He brought up the last load of stuff and smiled, sauntered over to her and sat down. Sighing, Fleur laid down on his bed and closed her eyes. Fleur had a bad headache and seeing those pictures made it worse.
Something soft touched her head and the girls' eyes snapped back open. Johnny was stroking her face with his delicate fingers and sweeping her hair off her face. Fleur had been unlucky enough to inherit her mothers hair, a big brown mess that was hard to keep clean. She closed my eyes again because she knew what Johnny was doing and not more that five seconds later they were open again as Fleur watched Johnny kiss her nose. She giggled and he kissed her cheek.
"Johnny, I'm only ten!" Fleur told him, but he kissed her on the lips.
"Johnny! No! Maybe another time, but not now!" she shrieked.
"Hey! Chill honey! I'm only trying to relax you because you have a head ache," he replied.
"How do you know I have a head ache?" Fleur interrupted.
"I have this psychic thing. I know what people are feeling and what they are doing. I can tell you have a head ache from the way you close your eyes," he explained. Sighing, she rolled over so that her mouth was pressed into the bed. But he continued to stroke her hair and laid down next to her. He put his arm over her back and she soon fell asleep.
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When she woke up, Fleur found that she was laid on top of Johnny's chest with his hands laid possessively over her stomach. His legs were crossed under her and he was fast asleep. Slowly, Fleur brought her hand up to look at her watch and realised it was the next day, Saturday. She moved slightly and Jonathan's grip tightened. She tried to move when he sat up. He tried to kiss her again but she used a judo move that she had learned some years ago and hurled him to the ground. He groaned in pain and just to make sure, trapped his legs and flipped him again. He simply gasped and Fleur walked down stairs. Her Mum and Dad had fallen asleep on a pull out and Malcolm and Alex were on the couch.
Quietly opening the back door, she crept out, taking in the fresh air. Fleur ran to the furthest corner of the yard, where no one would find her except for Johnny. Sitting down, she cried and cried. It was then Fleur decided she hated Johnny now, he knew she didn't like that. They had been friends forever and he was trying to make it into some boyfriend/girlfriend thing. True, Fleur kind of wanted it, just not like that and definitely not this young! The door gave a slight click and she sat still. Some soft padding came across the yard and she saw some little feet. It was Malcolm. He looked around and must have seen part of me and he laid down on the grass.
"What's the matter, sis?" he said softly, when he saw her tear stains. Malcolm, although noisy sometimes, was really quiet and soft and sometimes Fleur wished he were older. Alex was like her dad, a bit nasty but nice when she wanted to be.
Fleur burst into a new wave of tears and he gathered her up and gave her a hug. For a seven year old, he was a black belt at Karate and Judo and a good leader at boy scouts. He was also extremely strong.
"Was it Jonathan?" he asked. She simply nodded in his arms and his grip tightened.
"What did he do? Shh...What was it?" he said soothingly. Fleur looked up at Johnny's room and saw a flash of movement, like he had been standing there watching her.
"He...he...he tried to kiss me and I didn't want it..." Fleur sniveled. Malcolm sat me up and wiped away my tears with his sleeves. Mum would freak, but he didn't care. He stroked her hair and she felt like an idiot. My seven year old brother was comforting her and she was ten. Malcolm turned around and not long after there was some whispering. Fleur looked up as Alexandra knelt down.
The pair of them took turns to crack jokes and comfort her and eventually she heard one last click of the door. Alex and Malcolm both sprang behind the cubby house and Fleur sat there, quietly.
Jonathan came into view, walking straight to Fleur. She jumped up and watched as he came closer, tears still streaming down her face.
"Where'd your goon faced siblings go?" he yelled.
"Back inside," came the reply. He kept walking and eventually stood about half a metre from her.
"Look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have done what I did last night and I was stupid. Can you forgive me?" he asked softly.
"I told you not to and you did any way. I don't want to be your girlfriend. And after last night, I don't want you to be my boyfriend. How could you?" Fleur bellowed. His face became enraged and he balled up his fist. She screamed in terror and ducked as the first hand came towards her. Alex was at Fleur's side almost immediately and Malcolm was behind Johnny. He was trapped.
"You wanna take another swing at my sister?" Malcolm yelled. Johnny suddenly looked scared. He knew that the trio were all black belts at Karate and Judo and he was standing in the middle of them. He shrunk and Alex and Malcolm looked at Fleur. Shaking her head, they trailed off back up to the house. But no sooner were they out of his sight than Johnny caught her in the nose with a fist. She cried in pain and kicked out at Johnny but he got her again in the eye.
Malcolm tore back and when he saw Fleur he decked Johnny like a deck of cards. Alex strung him up from a tree and Malcolm balled up his fist.
"Malcolm! NO!" Fleur cried, but he began punching Johnny. Alex grappled up the tree and let him drop to the ground. Johnny lay there sobbing in pain and Fleur punched Malcolm in the stomach. He gasped and staggered back wards. Alex jumped down to the aid of her brother and scowled at Fleur. Jonathan had a bleeding nose and lip, black eye, and a large bruise already forming on his stomach.
"Thank...you" he gasped. His eyes closed and his whole body flopped. Sprinting as fast as Fleur could to get her mum and dad, she discovered she was locked out. Fleur pounded on the door and her father opened it.
"Fleur!" he cried.
"Dad, I'm fine, honestly. Get mum, Auntie Ginny and Harry and call an ambulance. Johnny's unconscious," she yelled back. He swore words that Fleur knew were really bad and called at her mum.
She stirred and when she saw me she cried out. Fleur pulled her outside and when she saw Johnny she gasped.
He was motionless, except for an irregular rise and fall of his chest and Fleur's dad wasn't far behind. They both dropped to their knees and Fleur's 'Auntie Ginny' appeared. She nearly collapsed and when 'Uncle Harry' saw Johnny he nearly fainted too. Fleur's Mum and Dad started moving their hands over Jonathan's bruises and they started healing. But whatever power they had wasn't enough. Fleur's Auntie Ginny and Uncle Harry started too and the blood started disappearing. Finally, the blood was gone but the bruises remained.
"How the hell did this happen?" her father roared. Malcolm was still on the floor, an ever increasing bruise forming. Alex outlined the basics while the pair of parents scowled in anger. Fleur's dad wasn't happy when he found Johnny had been kissing her but Uncle Harry wasn't happy when he found out what Malcolm had done.
In the end, my mum rounded everyone up and Auntie Ginny took Johnny up to his room. Fleur's family drove home in silence and when we got home they got home, Fleur went to the bathroom. She gulped.
Her nose was purple and bleeding profusely and her eye was black. She washed everything thoroughly and found her mum pointing her wand at Malcolm's stomach. It took on a skin tone effect again and dad gestured for Fleur to come over.
"This might hurt," he said, pointing his wand at her. He spoke some words and slowly, Fleur's eye opened and her nose snapped. She yelled in pain but he continued. Then they sent Fleur and her siblings to bed.
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A/N: Was it good? I don't really know. Next chapter up soon.
Cuppy!