A/N: This is a work of fiction using the characters from Harry Potter that is trademarked by J.K. Rowling

Summary: Harry finds out about Fleur's new job.

Harry shoved his way through the crowds at Diagon Alley. His last stop was the book store but based on his list it was going to be the longest. His girlfriend, Fleur, had sent him a list of books that she thought would either help him during the year or on his task of fighting against Voldemort.

"Excuse me" he ground out and pushed through a group of people that had decided to stand in the middle of the road was an appropriate thing to do.

"Finally," he sighed when he saw that he had arrived. Harry pushed the door opened the bell ringing, announcing his presence. He looked towards the desk and saw that nobody was currently stationed there. Harry shrugged and made his way through the stacks in search of his books. He had quickly found his course books and was now on the hunt for Fleur recommendations.

He was starting to get frustrated when he couldn't find the Shielding book when he heard, "It is two feet to your left"

Harry spun around in shock, "Fleur!"

"Salut" she said with a sly smile.

"What are you doing here?" Harry asked. He didn't wait for a response as he dropped his books to the ground and stepped forward to pull the witch into an embrace. It had been a long summer without seeing her. The order had placed him under supervision, so he was unable to sneak away to meet up. He had grown since they had last seen one another, and he now stood a head taller than her. Her head resting perfectly against his collarbone.

"I got a job here, I started just last week" She explained, staying in his strong arms. She breathed in his scent. There was something, just Harry, that soothed away all her anxieties. He made her feel safe.

"I can't believe you didn't tell me" he mused.

"I wanted it to be a surprise…surprise" she said pulling back.

"Well it definitely is" he agreed.

"Good surprise?" she asked.

"Great surprise" he said and leaned in to press a soft kiss against her smooth lips. He could feel her smile against his lips and he couldn't remember ever feeling happier.

Challenge: Can you make it to the end? Round 2 Prompt: Flourish and Blotts