A/N: Here's chapter 2! Please review! Oh, and I did the best I could with Fleur's accent.

"Why are you up so early? You really needed your rest for today," Fleur asked, as she found Bill sitting quite awake on the couch, at four a.m.

"Sorry, didn't mean to wake you," Bill muttered.

"You didn't, I awoke and noticed zat you were not zere. What is the matter?" She said as she gracefully slid next to him and rested her head next to his.

"Nothing," Bill said, knowing that she would deduct that this meant nothing besides his family, his brother, and the fact that full moon was approaching.

Her eyes carefully traveled around his face and softly asked "Are you still angry?" Bill had used most of his time and energy over the past few days storming about and muttering harsh words about his parents and surviving siblings (particularly Percy).

Bill clenched his jaw tightly shut and gave a brusque shake of his head, in response. He knew how shocked Fleur had been when he had burst out the other night about how his mother was selfish for needing him around to help raise her children when she ought to be doing that herself. And he knew most of his anger at them had begun merely as a distraction, but he had spent so much time thinking about it (to avoid thinking about even less pleasant topics) that he had begun to make a case for himself about why he should be mad at them.

This greatly worried Fleur, who knew that Bill was not at all an angry person and hardly ever spoke an unkind word about anyone, let alone his family. Although she knew that it was probably just his way of coping, she had decided that if he didn't talk to his family by the end of the second funeral, she would ask Molly about it. And then beg Molly to keep it a secret from Bill who would be furious if he knew.

"I will make breakfast," Fleur said soothingly, "Try and go back to sleep." She gave him a gentle push and sent him off in the direction of the bedroom.

Bill obediently lay down and shut his eyes, but found that he (just like his little sister, although he did not know it) was too worried about the future to sleep.