And though there's pain in my chest

I still wish you the best with a...

Fuck You!

~Fuck You by: Cee-Lo Green

Disclaimer: I don't own this I only own my slightly original story line, when I think I steal some ideas I will give them props at the end of the chapter. (If I remember)

Chapter 1

I ignore Ginny's question as I decide to pull Ron towards the Gryffindor table and wait for the opening ceremonies to take place. The ceremony starts off like always with the first year sorting into their houses.

"Welcome all to another exciting year at Hogwarts School For Witchcraft and Wizardry. I am Headmaster McGonagall. I would like to start out the year with a moment of silence for those who where lost in the war." after a brief moment where there was some light sniffling sounds to be heard, "As though some you older students can tell there has been a few changes to the staffing; Professor Flitwick will move from his current teaching position and teach Transfiguration since I am unable to, Defense Against the Dark Arts shall still be taught by Professor Snape, Potions by Professor Slughorn, as stated Professor Fitwick moved to teach another subject with that I shall introduce you to our new Professor of Charms Professor Delacour-"

With that I drown out what our Headmaster has to say thinking of why of all places Hogwarts, my thoughts were cut of by Ron's booming voice, "Blimey, she's still gorge-." Ron was suddenly stopped his words and made a small yelp, across from him Ginny was giving him a pointed look. By this time, our food has appeared on our table.

"Excuse me Ron you were saying?"

"It was nothing Hermione, really." With that he started shoving mountains of food into his awaiting mouth.

"Are you sure, it sounded like you had a comment about our new Charms teacher?"

"It's nothing really, I was just saying she's still gorgeous. That's all", Ron looked down believing that I would probably hit him with that comment, "I mean, she is a bloody Veela after all, they're always gorgeous".

"RONALD WEASLY, do you honestly believe that Fleur being part Veela or Veela's altogether means that you can stare at them all you want! Do you honestly think she likes you and the rest of the Hogwarts population staring at her like she is a Christmas ham, honestly, she's married to your brother of all people. Don't you think you-"

"Actually-"

"No Ron, DO NOT interrupt me, Veela or not she is still a human being" I start to stand, "I lost my appetite, I shall retire for the evening. Harry, Ginny I will see you two at breakfast.

As I make a quick exit out of the Great Hall, I can't but wonder where did my outbreak come from and why I cared.

*\-/-\-/*

Sudden movement from the Gryffindor table catches my attention as I see Herminoe abruptly get up and storm out of the hall leaving bewildered looks on the faces of her friends, especially one of her supposed boyfriend. Thinking this aches my heart to no end. The meal was mostly done as is, I might as well talk to the Headmaster about my particular situation. I lean over to my left to have a discrete conversation with her, "Excuse me, Headmaster. I was wondering if I could have a word? There are matters at hand that I need to discuss with you."

"Please Fleur, call me Minerva. Regarding the matters you wish to discuss with me, I do believe I already am aware your, how should I put this? Situation seems to be the right word." with this she gives me a reassuring smile before she continues, "if you would like to discuss this now, shall we take a walk around the grounds to discuss said matters around non-prying ears?" I give Minerva a curt nod and we get up and depart from the castle and have a stroll around the grounds.

When we reach outside I feel the need to ask, "Minerva, I feel I must ask. How do you know of my predicament?"

"I must tell you Fleur, I don't know a lot about it. Albus told me after you were here for the TriWizard tournament that if anything should happen to him that I should be prepared to take your employment application to teach here sometime within the future and gave me a set of instructions on how to deal with it, what I am suppose to deal with he wouldn't tell me. All I know is that it has something to do with Hermione and that if I would like to learn of your situation that you should tell me yourself."

"Minerva, I shall tell you if you promise not to breath a word to anyone about what I am going to tell you."

"Fleur, I would never tell anyone, I only want you to tell you if you are comfortable enough to tell me."

"I trust you and I feel the need to tell you my situation. As you might know, Veela's don't get to choose their mate, our thrall chooses our mate for us with our pheromones that matches with our mate once our mate has been chosen and we are apart for too long, Veela's start to get sick and moody. If you can't tell, Hermione is my mate and I came to Hogwarts to attempt to woo her, if not I will become sick and hopefully find another mate as rare as that is."

"So, let me get this straight. If she doesn't return your feelings you will probably die?"

"Oui, sadly"

"Oh...wow, Albus was always on top of these things. That man was a romantic, too bad he's not around today. He would have loved coming up with schemes to get you two together, I'll do my best."

"Thank you, just your support is enough"

"There is a favor that I would like to ask of you, I was wondering if you would become the new head of house for Gryffindor, since I can no longer be?", she has a strange glint in her eyes and I decide not to peruse this at the moment and giver her a quick nod before heading off towards the castle.

"Brilliant, I'll discuss your new living arrangements at dinner tomorrow." She yells after me while I begin to already dread saying yes.

*\-/-\-/*

I wake up the next morning feeling that today will be an absolute awful day, I'm still mad with my row with Ron, I prepare myself and make my way down to have breakfast before classes for the morning. I take my step out of the portrait hole and start making my way to the Great Hall.

"'Mione, wait up!"

I turn around to see a tall red head run towards be, on the good side it's the one red head I am currently not mad at, "hey Ginny, what's up?", I ask while we start our journey to the Great Hall.

"Nothing much, I was wondering what was wrong with you last night?"

"I don't know Gin, he blank expression and the way he was looking at her while I was just sitting there, really I was right bloody next to him!"

"Uh", Ginny looks a bit scared at this moment and she looks like she is trying to look for the right words, "is there a chance that you might, how do I say this without being hexed? Jealous of Fleur."

I stare blankly at her, "Ginny, really! I don't think I am, it's just that she has feelings too and Ron should know not to openly gawk at his brother wife in front of this girlfriend."

"Actually-"

"Ginny not now, we'll talk about this later. Let's just eat and get to class, what do you have first?"

"Charms", she deadpans. "You?"

"Defense Against the Dark Arts, Snape is what I really want to deal with first thing in the morning."

"Well, we should go before we're late, wouldn't want Snape to give you detention on the first day.", we part ways and I make my way to the Defense Against the Dark Arts class and take a seat near the front. Minutes later Harry and Ron come in right before the professor came in, Harry took the lead and took the seat next to me leaving Ron to only sit next to him.

Moments later Snape comes storming in, in his usual fashion. "Take out your books and turn to 387." Since I already had my book out and turned to the mentioned page and when I got there, I was shocked at the topic of the chapter 'Veela's and Their Thrall' and I don't even know what to think.

*\-/-\-/*

I think that line from Cee-Lo Green's song matched best with Fleur at this moment and it happened to be the song that I was playing when I started brain storming for this chapter.

It's actually funny, I started this chapter and wrote it till 4 am and figured: 'well, I need to get up at 9:30 to work, so I might as well finish this up and post it.' I was going to do that, but well you see when I start getting tired I make a lot of spelling mistakes and my sentences begin to ramble so I thought it would be best to sleep work and then finish this up when I got home. Which if you can't tell I did, and while at work I thought of ways to make it better and expand the plot.

I realized a mistake, I should have made her teach Transfigurations. Oh well, and I didn't feel like making up a teacher to fit that whole or leaving Ravenclaw without a head of house, oh well. Told you it was AU

Tschüs, for now.