ThAnk you so much for the support it was just an idea that popped into my mind.

To answer some of your questions no Harry will not remember everything. Like a few of you I believe that if Harry was aware of what fleur did it would cause a distance between them. He will however be much more mature than last time around.

I'd also like to thank every one of you who helped me realize I had spelled fleur's name wrong.

For those asking the lack of accents for fleur in last chapter, she had been living in England for 30+ years. Also I am terrible at accents so with the exception of Harry being 'Arry just pretend she has an accent.

Now onto the story, as some of you know everyone of my hp stories has been dumbles and a certain trio of weasels bashing. I ask should it be dumbles molly and ginny bash? Don't ask about Ron. Ron will ALWAYS be bashed in my hp stories I absolutely hate Ron he will never get a happy ending in my stories. I can exclude ginny from bashing because fleur does not know about ginny's treatment of Harry and Harry doesn't remember completely.

I don't own Harry potter.

The feeling Harry had did not fade for a long while. However something was off Harry found his grades had risen to the same as Hermione's and much to his best friends irritation Harry felt the need to get out of divination and took tests for ancient runes and arithmacy. He had passed both classes and was in the same class as Hermione. Hermione was happy that one of her friends where trying in school finally and when asked why Harry simply replied to his friends, "I don't know what's going on really. It's like I already know this stuff, and It also felt like I would make more use out of runes and arithmacy than divination. Although it feels right following in my parents footsteps."

At this Hermione and Ron both looked at Harry surprised, "what do you mean Harry following in their footsteps?" She asked.

"Well Ms. Granger I can answer that, James and Lily were both the best of their year in this school. James was a heavy jokester but Lily was a lot like yourself studious and hard working." Professor mcgonagal approached. "Although how you found that out Harry is beyond me."

Harry just smiled, "don't know myself professor but it does feel like I'm making my parents proud now."

A rare smile tugged at her lips, "in fact Mr. Potter Ms. Granger the headmaster and I would like to have a meeting with you after the schools arrive this afternoon. The password is snickers."

For the rest of the day Harry and Hermione had to fight off Ron copying their homework, they were on their way down to welcome the other schools to hogwarts, "I can see what you mean now Hermione. I am sorry about using you like Ron is for the past three years. It really is annoying how he's not even trying but just copying off of us."

Hermione looked at her friend surprised he would talk about his best mate like that," yes it is Harry I'm surprised you said that though."

"I know me too. Something is telling me though that Ron is gonna stop being my friend soon. Have you seen the looks he's giving me? Not like it's a bad thing to actually try in school you know. I mean not even snape is capable of bullying me in classes."

When they got to the courtyard they noticed Ron was with seamus and dean so they got into line with ginny. "Hey Gin. How's it going little sis?" During the course of the year Harry had become close to Ginny but to Harry for some reason he felt like if he got any closer to her it would be bad so Harry made sure to Ginny that he only saw her as a sister.

Ginny smiled up at her friend who seemed to have been becoming healthy and alive as opposed to his skinny and tired look he's always had, " hi Harry you excited for hogsmead this weekend?"

Harry smiled he's been their before but now he didn't have to hide it, "of course. Meet me in the hogs head around noon I'll treat you and Hermione to lunch."

Ginny frowned, "not Ron?"

Harry and Hermione laughed, "he can't go this weekend. He mouthed off to professor snape and got detention." Harry snickered, "plus Gin have you seen how much he can eat? I don't think even the Potter fortune can sate his appetite."

Both girls laughed at that but Ginny asked, "how do you know about that Harry?"

Harry shrugged, " I don't know. It only makes sense though. If my school vault has so much money in it why wouldn't my family vault?" They both nodded at that logic and continued small talk not noticing that Ron was shooting glares at Harry.

"How do you think their arriving?" Hermione asked. Harrys eyes wandered over to the lake for some reason and saw the water bubbling.

"Well one of them is coming via the lake unless the bubbling water is something else." Both girls looked at the lake and sure enough a wooden mast had risen from the lake. Hermione looked at Harry and noticed he was squinting his eyes.

"Harry are your eyes ok?" After she took off his glasses the blurs Harry had been experiencing faded away.

"Huh. Weird. I can see perfectly now that you took off my glasses Hermione. Whatever happened to my forehead on the train seems to have fixed my eye sight." Unknown to either Harry or Hermione both Ginny's and Dumbles eyes wandered to Harry's for head. Dumbles visibly jumped when he saw that Harrys normally red inflamed scar was now nothing more than a faint scar that was barely noticeable. He also noticed that Harry himself seemed to be radiating magical power. Then he saw Harry's eyes wander up to the sky and he followed and saw the speck on the horizon.

"Come on Harry let's at least go ask her." Hermione took his hand and led him over to madam Pomfrey. "Madam Pomfrey Harry developed a side effect from what happened on the train."

She immediately took her wand out and cast a few diagnosis spells. "Nothing seems to be wrong miss Granger what happened?"

"Harry doesn't need his glasses anymore. It's line they were healed." The healer nodded and cast a few spells on his eyes and gasped.

"She's right mister potter all damage to your eyes has been reversed"

They were interrupted by a shout from Hagrid and saw him dive out of the way from the carriage. "What are those things pulling the carriage I wonder." Hermione said.

"Those are abraxins Hermione. Their kinda like pegasi." Every teacher and student in earshot looked at Harry in surprise even the giant woman who heard them when she stepped out. She hid it pretty fast and gave him an approving nod and greeted Dumbledore. Harry watched as a lot of girls in blue outfits climbed out of the carriage.

Fleur was so excited she was Finally at hogwarts. Stepping out with her shawl on her very soul started singing and she saw him over by Hermione and some teachers. "'ARRY."

Harry turned around and saw a girl in a shawl that covered her face running toward him with arms held out for a hug. Harry felt a strange tug in his heart that he never had before.

Her shawl and hat flew off revealing long silvery blond hair and cerulean blue eyes. She flung her arms around Harrys neck and planted a kiss on his lips. Harry was stunned for a second but wrapped his arms around her and returned the kiss.

After parting Harry looked at the girl who looked so familiar to him, "have we met before? You look so familiar to me." with that having been said she had hurt in her eyes and tried to pull away.

Fleur didn't know what to do. Her Harry didn't remember her. This was the fourteen year old she first fell in love with not the man she knew. She tried to withdraw but his arms drew her in closer. She saw recognition in his eyes but he didn't know from where. 'he didn't get all of his memories back. He won't remember what I did to him.'

"Fleur." The name left his lips before he knew what happened but knew he was right when her eyes lit up and she wrapped him in a hug.

"Oi Mon amor. My name is Fleur Delacour. It has been awhile since I've seen you." She said.

After that Harry noticed the spaced out look on every males face around him and realized the look from the weasleys at the quiditch world cup. "Come inside my veela. We can talk over a decent meal yea?" Again her eyes lit up and she nodded. Unknown to either if them the headmistress had a faint smile on her face watching them. While a certain redheaded weasel was looking at Harry in a rage at least until they passed and his eyes went blank and he lunged at her with a hungry expression on his face.

Harry noticed this and spun them around so he was between the two and the next thing anyone knew Ron wad glued to the wall shouting silently struggling to get off. Everyone looked over to Harry and saw his hand raised towards Ron. Every one starred at Harry with wide eyes and open mouths. Harry had cast a sticking charm and a silencing charm on Ron without a wand or even uttering a single word.

Harry took Fleurs hand and led her inside while professor Mcgonagal dashed over and started yelling at Ron.

After sitting at the Griffindor table Harry and Fleur talked about how they knew each other. While Hermione listened in. After the food appeared Fleur had noticed he sat her down right in front of her favorite stew. Harry looked around and noticed that everyone else from hogwarts was avoiding the foriegn food except Hermione.

"Hey can I try some of that?" He asked pointing toward the stew fleur and hermione were eating.

Fleur smiled at his effort to try her home countries food, "oi Mon amor." She said while scooping some into his bowl.

Up at the teachers table four teachers were looking at Harry with varying looks. Mcgonagal was smiling at his show of unity with another school by trying their food unlike everyone else.

Flitwick had a smile on his face happy for his student who was rapidly reaching the title of his favorite student currently.

Snape was looking at Harry with a scowl but his eyes were full of curiosity. His most hated student had changed. He was amazing at potion brewing now and had a different outlook on life. Try as he might snape couldn't get a rise out of the boy so he had to shift to his idiotic redheaded best friend. Snape was seeing more of his mother in him than his father now a days.

Finally professor Dumbledore just had that sparkle in his eyes and a slight smile on his face.

After the meal Harry and Hermione followed Fleur out to the courtyard. "What are you doing 'arry?"

Harry smiled and said, "we were asked to see the headmaster before we went to bed." After a quick kiss Fleur ran off with her classmates. Harry uttered the password and they ascended the staircase together.

"Come in my boy." Entering into the room Harry noticed professor mcgonagal was here as well.

"You wanted to see us sir?" Harry asked as hermione sat down.

Both teachers smiled at that, "take a seat my boy. We have much to discuss."

Harry sat in the chair next to Hermione. Professor Mcgonagal slid a parchment over to Harry. Hermione gasped and smiled.

"Harry my boy we were wondering if you were interested in being a prefect next year. Normally we would have a meeting between all the chosen students at the beginning of the year but Ronald Weasley never showed up. He was to busy Messing around plus his attack on Ms. Delacour showed he's not prefect material,Not to mention his grades are abysmal."

Harry had wide eyes,"are you sure sir? Until recently my grades haven't been much better than his."

Dumbledore smiled with a twinkle in his eyes, "yes that's why I initially told your head of house that you weren't to be the prefect. However I have been observing you lately and noticed you have matured quite a bit over the summer. Plus Minerva has informed me that there is a difference between intentionally holding yourself back to be with your friend in a class and not knowing your stuff."

Hermione jumped at that, "what do you mean sir?"

"You see Ms. Granger Harry here has been holding himself back from his full potential in school. A habit that I would have to say I am happy that he's breaking." Mcgonagal said.

Harry ignored the glare Hermione was shooting him, "if your sure sir I would be honored to take the badge up next year just like my mum." Both teachers sat up straighter at that.

"How do you know that my boy?"

Harry smiled, "after my forehead seemed to have exploded on the train I found it a lot easier to concentrate and remember stuff. I had a dream one day of my mum talking to me saying that I would take after her being top of the year and prefect to head boy because I was her smart little baby." Harry pulled out his wand and frowned when it didn't feel quite right, "expecto Patronum"

Instead of the stag that Hermione and Dumbledore were expecting a doe started hopping around the room before it faded into mist. "It's the memory I use for my patronus now a days and I want to strive to make that true but I have a fierce competition with Hermione to achieve top of my year, although I don't think mum would mind if I got second place."

Both teachers had wide eyes and Hermione had a smile on her face but said, "Harry why did you patronus seem dimmer than usual?"

Harry held up his wand, "this wand doesn't feel right anymore I'm not getting the warm feeling I did last year."

Dumbledore smiled and said, "well my boy due to the champion selection tomorrow night afternoon classes are canceled again, if you would like one of the staff could take you to get a new wand,"

Harry smiled, "as long as its not troubling to the teacher sir."

"I'll take him tomorrow Albus. I already finished of my grading so I'm free." McGonagal said. Then looked to harry, " I'm sure Ms. Granger can inform you of the responsibility of being a prefect Mr. Potter but I urge you to read the parchment. It may help you learn what you need to be for an example to the younger years." Harry nodded and both teenagers rose and headed back to Griffindor tower. Both collapsed on the couch in front of the fireplace and Harry read the parchment. Hermione explaining some of the finer points until Ron walked up and sat down.

He groaned when he saw the paper, "you guys aren't studying again are you? Bloody hell take a break every once in a while."

Harry looked at his best mate, "I have to memories this Ron. If I'm gonna be a good prefect next year I have to be prepared and ready knowing the rules and ready to dish out punishment."

Ron looked confused, "I was told I'd be prefect next year."

Hermione and Harry looked at Ron, " they asked me to do it since you were to busy screwing around to attend the meeting to help you become a prefect. They figured you didn't want the responsibility."

Ron's face went a deep red and he stormed off.

The next day after classes let out Harry followed his head of house to diagon alley experiencing his first side along apparition.

Entering into the wand makers shop Olivander seemed to appear out of Nowhere, "Mr. Potter Holly and Phoenix feather. How may I help you?"

Harry smiled, "well Mr. Ollivander my wand doesn't seem to work for me quite so well anymore."

He pulled his wand out of his pocket and handed to him.

"Hmmm... Indeed this wand no longer wants you to be its wielder shall we see what we can do?"

After a few hours Ollivander was beaming with happiness. Harry had tried every single wand in his shop and not one fit. "Well mister potter I may have to make you a personal wand. Here place your hand on the parchment please."

Harry j potter

Perfect wand wood willow.

Second choice is mahogany

Perfect core would be hair of a veela.

Secondary core Griffin hair.

"hmmm... it would seem we have a problem. I don't have a veela hair or a Griffin tail hair."

"Well that's not a problem Garrick." Professor Mcgonagal spoke up and plucked a long silvery hair stuck to Harry's robes.

Both men couldn't believe that luck.

"Very well Mr. Potter. This will take a few days to finish. Make sure you know that your teachers know that. By the way we're you aware your mother had a willow wand as well?"

Harry's eyes widened and he smiled and pulled a few galleons extra out, "thank you for letting me know sir." Exiting the shop Mcgonagal led Harry to twillfit and tattings.

"Your gonna need dress robes for later in the year. We're hosting a ball for the tournament" she said to the confused face of her student.

After a few minutes Harry had a nice dress robe chosen made of acromantula silk. "Now what color would you like Mr. Potter?" The clerk asked.

Harry had a flash in his mind showing fleur a day him dancing "you really should have worn green during the yeul ball 'arry. It brings out your eyes more."

Harry looked at his robes and said, "green. An old friend told me it brings out my eye color more."

She nodded and Harry paid, They had to make it so it would be delivered via owl.

After getting back Harry sat next to Fleur and told her about where he went.

Fleur was stunned when he said her hair would be the core of his new wand once it was done since he had her hair stuck to his clothes from an earlier snogging. She smiled and kissed him again, "I can't wait to see your new wand once it's done." Harry was still eating when Dumbledore stood up and started selecting the champions.

Viktor Krum was selected for drumstrang.

Fleur was selected for beauboxens However nobody saw the spell she shot at the cup.

The cup waited fifteen whole minutes before selecting a hogwarts champion.

"Harry potter."

Harry jumped up, "sir how is that possible? I was in diagon alley with professor Mcgonagal all day. There is no way I had the time to put my name in the cup." The hufflepuffs, ravenclaws, and even some of the slytherins were nodding their head at that logic.

Then Barty crouch got up, " be that as it may the goblet makes a binding magical contract. You have no choice bu to participate."

Harry slumped his shoulders and nodded.

Entering into the room Fleur looked up and ran to him, "I'm sorry Mon amor. I tried to get the cup to not chose you."

Harry wrapped his arms around her, "I know Fleur. I don't blame you."

After the initiation Harry went up to the tower and went to bed but ron and his roommates kicked him out thinking he did enter the tournament and was pissed about not telling them so he fell asleep on the couch.

to be continued.