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Chapter 11:
Hermione led Fleur outside. When the sun hit Hermione, Fleur was again, in awe. No words existed and could be described by Hermione's beauty. In fact, Hermione's beauty almost brought tears into Fleur's eyes. This didn't go unnoticed be Hermione.
"What's wrong, darling? Hermione asked
Fleur shook her head and cleared her throat, "Nothing. You wanted to talk to me?"
Hermione gave her a dazzling smile that made Fleur go weak in the knees.
"Well I wanted to show you something. May I?" Hermione said, gesturing to see if she could pick up Fleur. Fleur was more than willing and said yes.
Hermione gently picked Fleur up and carried her. Hermione ran at an alarming speed. No animal could catch up to her. Fleur couldn't see anything, they were traveling so fast. It didn't take very long for Hermione to reach their destination. Hermione gently set Fleur down. Fleur took in her surroundings. She was in amazement.
They were in a remote area. They were alone. There were purple flowers everywhere. Everything was so green. Pink, purple and blue clouds moved in the sky. It was one of the prettiest places Fleur has ever seen. Fleur looked over at Hermione.
"I was roaming around and found this place." Hermione said looking at Fleur.
"It's beautiful." Fleur whispered, still amazed.
Hermione smiled and walked over to a stereo that was resting on the grass and pressed 'play'. The song, 'Amazed' was playing.
Hermione gracefully, walked over to Fleur. "May I have this dance, beautiful?"
Fleur smiled brightly, "Oui."
Hermione smiled again and took Fleur's hand. She led her to a shorten patch of grass. Hermione bowed to Fleur and Fleur did the same. Hermione took Fleur's right hand into her own. Hermione's hand felt cold to Fleur but she really couldn't care less. Hermione placed her left hand onto Fleur's back and Fleur placed her left hand onto Hermione's shoulder. Hermione began to move while Fleur followed.
Fleur was very impressed with Hermione's dancing. She realized that Hermione was…perfect. She didn't know if there was anything that Hermione couldn't do. It didn't bother Fleur in the least to know that Hermione was perfect. In fact, it was a bit of a turn-on for her. Everybody thought Fleur was perfect but in Fleur mind, she believed she couldn't even compare with Hermione.
A whole bunch of thoughts were running across Fleur's mind. She was very sad and heartbroken that she will not be able to go on living with her beloved soul-mate, Hermione. So, would their children. Hermione would be the only one left behind. She told Bella about this and she told her that if something were to happen, Hermione would follow them. Hermione would end her life without a millisecond's hesitation. This did not make her feel better in the least.
Fleur realized that she wanted to live on with Hermione and her children forever. From what Bella told her, Hermione was most likely not going to change her. Fleur would just have to convince her to change her.
Fleur was cut off-guard when Hermione dipped her.
"What are you thinking about?" Hermione asked softly with a gentle smile, looking down into Fleur's piercing, beautiful blue eyes. Hermione knew she could easily get lost in them.
Fleur, looking up into Hermione's gorgeous hazel eyes, smiling, "Nothing."
Hermione gently lifted Fleur back up. "Really? Nothing was on your mind?" Hermione said skeptically.
Fleur smiled, "Nothing worth mentioning right now. What were you thinking about?"
Hermione hesitated, "I don't-"
Fleur smiled, "You were. I can tell you were thinking about something."
"You really want to know?"
Fleur nodded, "Oui."
"The truth?" Hermione asked
"Preferably." Fleur responded
Hermione sighed and twirled Fleur around. Hermione gently placed her hand on Fleur's face. Hermione stroked Fleur's cheek with her thumb.
"I was thinking 'why is this goddess with me?'" Hermione said
Fleur blushed, "I am no goddess, chéri."
Hermione smiled, "Anyone who says different, doesn't deserve to be in your presence."
Fleur blushed even more, "You give me too much credit."
Hermione shook her head, "Why are you with me?"
Fleur's eyes widened in surprise, "Seriously? You really have to ask?"
Hermione nodded, "Don't get me wrong, I am very grateful. I just don't see why you would want to be with me. Fleur, you could do better than me."
Fleur looked genuinely hurt. She stopped dancing and let go of Hermione. She was close to tears, "Don't say that! Don't you ever say that again, Hermione!"
"I'm sorry." Hermione said
"Nobody in their right mind would turn you down. You may not think I know much about you, but I do. I watch you carefully. You are caring, sensitive, compassionate, a hard worker, smart, mysterious…and gorgeous." Fleur said with a smile.
"There is no one else I would rather be with, than you." Fleur said and continued to dance with Hermione.
Hermione smiled, "I sincerely apologize that I have upset you. I didn't want to do that."
"I know, you are forgiven. You really don't think very highly of yourself, do you?" Fleur said
Hermione hesitated, "I better think about how to word this one."
Fleur laughed, "Well, I will be sure to change that. I will make you see just how special you are."
The song ended and Hermione bowed to Fleur and kissed her hand.
"Thank you." Fleur said, smiling brightly.
"My pleasure." Hermione said with a smile.
"What-?" Fleur began to speak, but was cut off by Hermione putting her finger onto her lips, telling her she was trying to listen.
Hermione turned her head to the left and was listening closely. Hermione slowly walked towards the sound. Realization crossed over onto her face and she quickly walked toward the blonde.
The brunette grabbed Fleur's arm, "We have to go, it's not safe, here."
Fleur looked confused, "Wh-"
Fleur saw a blur and then two beautiful men standing ten feet from them. Hermione backed Fleur behind her, protectively. Hermione was ready to fight.
The man on the left wore black slacks, a very red button-up shirt, black dress up shoes and a long black coat. His skin was fair, his medium-lengthened hair was dirty blond.
The man on the right wore dark blue jeans, light brown shoes, a white sweater that hugged his body perfectly. His skin was dark and his hair was short.
When she reached their eyes, she gasped. Their eyes were red.
The man on the right smiled, "Hello."
Hermione was very angry. These vampires have ruined what was supposed to be one of the best days of her life.
Author's note: Thanks for reading. I will try to put the next chapter up asap. I know what it's like to be left with a cliffhanger. Let me know what you think, please.
Oh, since I suck at describing, if you want a better idea of where Fleur and Hermione danced, go to my profile and I put up a link. I found it somewhere and I thought it was pretty.
