Chapter 4
Harry felt tired after all that drama. Sighing after securing the door he rested his head on the door.
The recent scenes just kept replaying themselves on his head, " Oh, Dean, oh, Fleur what am I going
to do with the two of you," Harry mumbled. He sighed again then turned around to find Fleur
finished with her bath. She sat in front of the mirror and started combing her hair. Harry took a
moment to ogle at her image and smiled at himself, " What a lovely sight," Harry complemented.
" Oh, Harry stop teasing, " Fleur said looking at his reflection form the mirror. Harry walked
towards her and Fleur found her self blushing. Harry hugged her from behind and started kissing her
neck while his hands traveled to rub her toned stomach. Fleur swooned and moaned against him like
a cat, " Oh, Harry," Fleur purred. Harry not bothering to answer continued to kiss her towards her
ear, " Dress quickly darling, we are going to New York, " Harry whispered. This sent shivers to
Fleur spine. When she recovered from his ministrations, she jumped up with excitement and kissed
Him. Harry sat on their bed waiting for her to make up her mind on what she's going to wear for
their trip. After 30 minutes she walked in front of Harry wearing a pencil cut Blue skirt and a white
tank top. Harry whistled with what he saw, " Wow, now every male in New York would have to
bibs under their chins to catch their drools when they see you," Harry teased. " Now, now that's
not the worst scenario and you know it," Fleur retorted. " Ah, well Ms. Delacour in that case what
would be the worst scenario for you, mind sharing it with me," Harry said with a sly grin. " Hum,
let me see," Fleur said rubbing her chin and trying to formulate the worst scenario she could think
of. " Ah, yes If someone proposed to me and took me away from my knight," Fleur said with a smirk on her face. " Ha, there you go but we will shall see If that's going to happen," Harry said throwing a pillow towards her.
Fleur was hit directly, " Aha, a pillow fight, you are in it now Mr. Potter," Fleur threatened jumping on their bed. She grabbed the nearest pillow she could reach and started hacking him with it.
" Okay, okay I give up, I swear Fleur If you weren't part veela I'd assume you were part Amazon," Harry said breathlessly after awhile. " Hahaha, I beat Harry James Potter what do you say about that Voldie," Fleur bragged.
" Okay, okay the Great Fleur Sophie Delacour beat me, I bet you can't beat me in a quidditch match though," Harry retorted. " Of coarse, you'll beat me in quidditch I dread that sport," Fleur said while sticking out her tongue. Harry looked at his watch, " Blamey is that the time," Harry shouted. Fleur turned around, " Merde, it's already 6, time really flies by when you are having fun huh,' Fleur said looking at the ceiling.
" Come on, hurry on your arse Fleur or else we'll be late as we are," Harry said grabbing her. Harry dragged her to the nearest alley. Harry looked around to see If anyone was there.
" Okay, we're clear," Harry said facing Fleur. " Ready," asked Fleur. Harry nodded, within seconds he felt the all too familiar tug on his navel from side long apparition. The appeared in the middle of New York's own version of Diagon Alley.
It took a few seconds for Harry to recover from their arrival. Fleur waited for him, " Liberty Alley," Fleur muttered. " Damn, never could get used to the feeling after all these years," Harry said after wiping his forehead with the sleeve of his shirt. Harry and Fleur looked around for a while and found out that Liberty Alley was almost the same as their Diagon Alley except for the American crowd that inhabited the place and very hot climate within its barrier.
" What's the name of this place anyways," Harry asked. " Liberty Alley, I read it while waiting for you," Fleur replied with a smile on her face. " So, what did you want to do Harry," Fleur asked.
" Actually, I'm hungry already, so I guess we should find a place where we could eat then," he suggested. " Sure, come, come I know a place where they serve the best steaks and wine here," Fleur said.
Harry stopped at his tracks for a moment, " Have you been here before Fleur," he asked curiously and Fleur just smiled warmly at him, " I'll tell you everything while we're eating," Fleur answered curtly. Harry then followed her inside a grand restaurant. " Name, please," the receptionist asked briefly.
" Harry, Harry Potter," Fleur said casually. Upon hearing the name the receptionist's mouth opened in awe, "Harry Potter," the receptionist questioned while rubbing her eyes to check if her eyes were deceiving her. Fleur laughed at the whole scenario after being escorted and sitted to their table.
" hahaha thanks a lot Fleur, now I feel like an animal in the zoo again while people gawk, and whisper about you," Harry said sarcastically. Fleur then fell silent and just called for the waiter.
The waiter then stammered while taking Fleur's orders. She added a smile after she placed her orders. The waiter almost fainted when she did this. " Can you leave our waiter alone, he almost fainted coz of you and stop teasing everyone," Harry reprimanded her.
Fleur blushed with embarrassment. "Anyways, you are familiar with this place, how come," Harry asked while chewing his steak. " Well, when the war ended I stayed here for 2 months before deciding to live with you in Potter Mansion, I wanted to forget for a while about what happened during the war, I'm actually surprised they changed the name, it used to be called North Alley," Fleur said." But, I thought you were there with me all the time," Harry asked not really caring about the name of the place before.
" I was after I got back, don't you remember you lost consciousness for 4 months, in your second month of unconsciousness I arrived and I took care of you," Fleur said with tears on her eyes. Harry reached out to her and wiped the tears away from her eyes.
After dinner they took a strolled for a while then decided to check in to sleep. " We need a room please," Fleur said with a smile on her face. The manager stammered, " Ma'am we don't have available rooms, except the doubles,". "Hum.. in that case will take it," Fleur agreed without thinking what doubles mean.
They when to their room and when they entered it Fleur was disappointed, " So, that's what he meant by doubles, I thought he meant a king size bed," Fleur muttered. " It's okay, its fine just sleep in it, I'm tired so I'm going to bed, night," Harry said while rubbing her shoulders.
" Okay, night," Fleur replied and kissed his hands then walked off to the bathroom. Fleur was frustrated that they won't sleep in the same bed, what's worst was Harry didn't care one bit about it. " Damn it do I have to do everything about it," Fleur said leaving the loo.