Here it is, the final official chapter of Loving Fleur Delacour. I think I've finished it up pretty badly, but if you see any loose ends that need tying up, please speak up and I'll rewrite it. Thanks for all the support!

Ellen and Steven left the next day to continue their holiday, satisfied that their daughter was well and truly happy in life. Saying goodbye was a lot harder than Hermione had realised, she had been so overwhelmed with the idea of her parents finding out her sexuality and then on top of that to find that she had a girlfriend as well. It had all turned out for the best.

Hermione light at heart, feeling absolutely full of life. Then it hit her, if yesterday was Sirius' birthday, where's Harry? Then again, she didn't know if Harry ever found out Sirius' birthday. But in his defence, of course he had gotten it from Remus. Fleur noticed her lover's suddenly trouble expression, 'Can I 'elp, my love?'

'I was just... I was just a little worried about Harry and Ron,' began Hermione.

'Oh, mon amour, I am sure that they are okay. They are able to access their Gringotts accounts from any Wizarding area, if they really need to get money. If it will make you feel any better, they are laying on the lawn,' replied Fleur, giggling to herself.

'WHAT?!' exclaimed Hermione, head flicking up to indeed see two very tired out young men spread eagled on the front lawn.

She raced over to them, both had their eyes closed, dirt covered their faces and Ron's robes were ripped at various places and Harry's hair was as feral as ever.

'You are away for several weeks and when you return you fail to inform me!? Instead you decided to reacquaint yourselves with the lawn?!' demanded Hermione shrilly.

Both moaned, but smiles lit their faces, leaping up to hug Hermione tightly. Hermione returned their death grips and a tear fell, 'It's about time you showed up. So much has happened while you've been away.'

'So you had better take us inside to a hot meal and tell us everything that's happened then,' suggested Harry.

Ron's stomach grumbled in agreement. They laughed and followed Fleur through the door into the kitchen. Fleur started to cook some spaghetti. Ron and Harry moaned as they sunk into the cushioned seats of the kitchen. 'That... feels so good,' groaned Harry.

Ron merely closed his eyes and his head lolled back. 'Just you wait, you can sleep after you've eaten,' said Hermione.

She went over to help Fleur by adding oregano and started cutting up some onions. Fleur gave her a quick kiss on the cheek.

'Oh Bill! When did you get here?' asked Ron nervously.

Bill gave him a roll of his eyes, 'Hey Ron, Harry. Thanks to you two I've got my feelings sorted and I've been taking lessons and training with Remus over my wolfie nature. Well, in other words, I'm not a damned bastard. And I'm living here now.'

Harry just nodded with a smile and Ron let out a gasp of shock, 'WHAT?! I STILL have to share with my brother!?'

'Don't be so horrid Ron, it's not a bad thing to share with your siblings,' exclaimed Tonks, entering the room.

'Tonks! How are you? Where's Remus?!' exclaimed Harry, sitting up suddenly.

Tonks directed him to the study. Harry leapt out of his seat, leaving a bewildered Ron behind. 'Um, Sirius' birthday was yesterday,' murmured Hermione.

Ron sighed, 'Oh yeah... I had forgotten...'

The atmosphere of the kitchen became quite heavy in quiet thought and remembrance of Sirius. Then Harry and Remus burst into the room with raucous laughter, joking about the many awfully humorous antics Sirius had gotten up to in his years at Hogwarts. The rest of them joined in a soon there was nought a feeling of depression nor angst. Even Fleur had a good memory of Sirius during the time of the Order to share. It included Sirius, Kreacher and several Boggarts. Sirius had ended up having to banish several Muggle shaped Boggarts from Kreacher's screeching vicinity.

Hermione laughed the hardest in particular, remembering that she only had admiration of Dobby and no other House Elf as they were all too stupid in the end. She even ended up with absolutely no sympathy for Winky much to the delight of Harry and Ron. The sticking point had been when Winky threw several smelly dishtowels at them sometime before their final exams.

Eventually the laughter died down to make way for rumbling stomachs. Fleur swore loudly, only just stopping the pasta and sauce from burning. Thankfully she had put the setting on simmer previously. Ron and Harry dug into their portion which Hermione had made much larger than everyone else's, save Bill. Fleur and Hermione occasionally fed each other while Tonks had fun flicking some of her sauce at a snarling Bill, 'Quit it Tonks!'

Harry snorted into the remnants of his meal as Tonks spilled her juice over Bill's head. 'Um... Is there something going on here?' asked Ron cautiously.

Remus sighed, spying an empty coffee cup clutched in Tonks' hand, 'Have you realised that your coffee has been filched?'

Ron stared at the space where his mocha had previously been, 'Oh. But what's that got to do with Tonks?'

'While you two were away, Tonks became well acquainted with several stimulants, namely ice cream and coffee. We've been trying to limit her intake. I apologise for not informing the both of you... Tonks!' explained Remus.

Tonks had been trying to wrestle Harry's cup away from him. Bill grabbed her in a headlock and held on tight. 'Harry, would you please finish your coffee?' asked Hermione calmly.

Harry nodded and slurped the rest down, coughing. Ron slapped him on the back, 'Take it easy, she's not getting out of Bill's headlock anytime soon. I should know!'

Harry grinned in reply. Fleur giggled at the sight of Tonks furiously smacking Bill's muscly arms with both fists. Remus grabbed her flailing limbs and he and Bill directed her to her room. They returned with shouts of annoyance following them in their wake. Remus gave them a raised brow, 'Sorry. Er... We have to lock her up for a little while. Until she calms down, then we can let her out. Don't worry, we child proofed all the sharp edged objects yesterday.'

Ron gave him a very strong look of disbelief but Harry nodded in understanding, 'Yeah. Okay, I remember once when Dudley drank a whole 3 litre bottle of Coke and went so high that he was actually banned by Uncle Vernon never to have Coke again. That was the only time they ever stopped him from doing anything.'

'So whenever ice cream or coffee is about, we must keep an eye on dear Tonks,' finished Fleur.

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Hermione found Fleur in their bedroom, lazily turning the pages of another fashion magazine. 'Ermione, 'ow are 'Arry and Ronald?'

'Well enough, physically speaking and they aren't insane and trying to kill us, but I definitely think that their hunt has taken quite a toll on them. They had a little success; apparently they encountered Macnair and Rookwood and finished them off. There are still a couple of Death Eaters still roaming about. I still can't believe Bellatrix managed to escape from us. I'm just glad that Harry was able to at least weaken Lord Voldemort into hiding again, but still. Until the last two Horcruxes are found, it's not likely that we'll be able to truly live in peace,' Hermione laid out her worries to her lover with a sigh.

Fleur sat up and held out her arms, drawing Hermione in for an embrace. She placed Hermione's head against her chest and stroked Hermione's hair. She kissed the top of Hermione's head and just held her. 'Is there anything I can do for, mon amour?' she asked tentatively. Fleur slowly laid herself back and pulled Hermione down with her. She continued to stroke Hermione's hair till they both fell into a soft, sweet slumber with only the sound of their steady breathing to be heard.

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'Remus, how has Hermione been? I know she's been worried about us, but what about her? Is she happy?' inquired Harry.

Ron glanced at Remus' amused expression. 'Yes, Harry, Ron. I do believe that our Hermione is very much happy. Especially since Fleur came to stay, particularly in her bedroom,' Remus replied with a straight face.

Harry coughed and Ron blushed furiously, 'Oh yeah.'

'Good, I'm happy for her,' choked Ron, running to the bathroom in a hurry.

THE END

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