I don't own harry potter
unfortunate
Gabrielle delacour was ecstatic. The boy she had fallen for would be at her sisters wedding so she will be able to see him again. Tomorrow as the day they would be taking the floo to a place called the Burrows? The childhood home of her sisters love, why fleur fell for him she didn't know. He had nothing on her hero, harry, brave, kind, strong the list could go on forever. Isn't that what every girl wants in a man? She had tried for the last few years to beg her parents to allow er to stay with fleur in England but the just scoffed at the idea. They didn't understand, they just saw her as a little girl with a silly crush, not a young women that has met here soul mate. Closing her eyes he couldn't help but smile knowing she would meat her hero tomorrow.
The next morning he was very energetic, up early, dressed and bouncing around happily. Her parents mistook this as her wanting to see her sister again. Finally it was time to take the floo to the burrows. She had to suppress a scream as she entered the fireplace and shouted "the Burrows". She had never been a fan of short range flooing never mind international, but it was worth it to see her harry. Arriving through the fire place she was greeted by a red head that could only have been bills father. She barely heard what her parents were talking about her mind was else where but when she heard her name she looked up at Mr. weasley and curtsied smiling brightly.
Her parents were making small talk in the living room while she walked outside for some fresh air she turned to look at the house. It seamed to just have extra rooms stacked up awkwardly. Shaking her head she looked back down towards the front door. She saw fleur rushing to embrace her. Gabrielle beamed. She hadn't seen her sister much over the past 3 years. It has been hard being alone at home.
She heard who she assumed to be Mrs Weasley and her father exchange pleasantries and then she heard her name. She smiled brightly and gave Mrs Weasley a gentle embrace before spotting Harry rushing over she gave him a tight hug and a kiss on the cheek leaving him blushing and speechless. Letting go after she heard someone clearing her thought she looked over to see a red headed girl staring daggers at her. Swearing internally she realised this little hussy had somehow ensnared harry, looking over at him at that moment she felt something odd. Her veela magic flared, everyone started yelling, she could see concern in Harry's eyes, looking over at her sister and mother they seamed to be hysterical. Body feeling weak all of a sudden her eyes closed and everything went black