Well, here we are. A series of scenes featuring my favorite AU pairing, Flowerpot. Each chapter set with a new name will be of a different scene and they do not continue into the next chapter(s) unless of the same name. Some context only, content written here may be re-used for my main series. Yeah that's all i gotta say, enjoy
Without further ado, drumroll please, Fluffy Flowerpots
Yule Ball
Hogwarts Great Hall, 23rd October
Fleur Delacour, proud daughter, and veela, was bored out of her mind. Ever since coming to this… 'Ogwarts school, she had been miserable the whole. damn. time.
The food was greasy enough to fatten a starved man, the castle was so drafty it was almost like being out in the open, the students were immature. And that wasn't even mentioning their choice of beverages! What kind of imbecile thought that pumpkin juice was a great choice of beverage, fumed Fleur in silent anger, turning her nose up at the choquant food.
'Merde', here comes another annoying boy, she groaned internally, a stark contrast to her icy facade on the exterior.
"Miss Delacour, I believe that you are going to be my date for the ball, yes?", said a smirking Draco Malfoy, confident that she would accept. Who wouldn't?
His father was rich and influential after all.
The rest of the Great Hall fell silent, preparing for the fireworks that were to come. After all, Draco was one of the hundreds of proposals she had turned down in the past 3 days. Usually with a snooty huff and a look of disdain, but sometimes, such as now, with a cutting tirade.
Practically the whole of Hogwarts had asked her out, except for the one she had been eying the whole time. 'Arry Potter, her one and only.
"ZIs… paon dares command moi ?" . Composing herself, she slowly drew herself up to her full height, towering over the 4th year Draco, and with the languid air of someone explaining something to an idiot, examined her fingernails as she spoke.
"Your name eez Malfoy, oui? Let moi educate you paysan. Did you know your family came from ze countryside of France? While your family was kissing sheep derriere in ze country, mine was building ze nation! You dare command me, vous payson ?"
With an annoyed huff, she stepped away from the Ravenclaw table and gracefully flipped her long blond tresses, disappearing into the bowels of Hogwarts, leaving a flabbergasted Malfoy standing beside the Ravenclaw table with his mouth wide open.
At the corner of the Ravenclaw table, Luna Lovegood tried to whisper to Draco "Oh dear, you seem to have an awful infestation of Blibbering Humdingers Draco, you really should close your mouth before more get in."
Unfortunately, or maybe not so much, the Great Hall was currently dead silent, and absolutely everyone heard what she said. Loud and clear. Even Professor McGonagall had heard it and was clearly stifling a laugh at the sheer hilarity of the situation.
As Fleur made her way out of the Hall, one pair of emerald eyes tracked her movement, and with a silent wave, disillusioned himself to follow suit.
Fleur's Pov~
Plodding down the drab stone corridors of Hogwarts, Fleur wrapped her pastel blue scarf around her dainty neck and went in search of her 'Arry.
She checked with the ghosts, the library, and even the classrooms. Then, all of a sudden, a strong hand clutched her around the waist and pulled her into a well-furnished room that had appeared out of nowhere
Shrieking in surprise, she instinctively pulled out her wand and cast a stunner, only to watch her wand get slapped aside by an extremely familiar hand.
" 'Arry ?" whispered Fleur, as her mysterious assailant revealed himself to be none other than her one and only lover, Harry Potter.
Holstering her wand, she took a cursory scan of the room before settling on Harry " Where were you mon amour, I was looking for you forever !", she exclaimed, wrapping her slender arms around his neck.
"Surprised, flower?" chuckled Harry, pulling in his Flower for a deep embrace.
Finally separating, they leaned their foreheads against each other, content to finally be reunited after a month of separation.
"Happy Birthday my Flower" whispered Harry huskily as his hands started to move down south, crawling from the small of her back down to her firm derriere with agonizing slowness. "Wanna see your present?"
Subtly arching herself against Harry, she murmured back " You are more than enough for me, mon amour". Her hands cupped his face as they moved in for a searing kiss, the seconds counting down to midnight.
Sept!
His hands pulled her even closer, until she was flush against him, every curve molded against each other, the scent of fresh rose shampoo wafting between them.
Six!
Their heartbeats thundering in the seemingly shrinking room, until the world was only her and him, her sapphire orbs staring into his emerald green, emotions running on overdrive.
Cinq!
Moving together in sync, they maneuvered over to the large silk bed, Harry lowering her slowly onto the soft sheets, gazing into her eyes the whole time, muscled arms flexing.
Quatre!
Her perfect face framed in the moon's light, accentuating her seemingly infinite beauty, her alabaster skin radiant, high cheekbones flushed with desire and emotion, half-lidded sapphire eyes closing ever so slowly, rosy lips opening, her long tresses spread out about her like an angel
Trios!
Their faces drawing closer, shallow breaths came out as pants as they both struggled to find enough oxygen to keep thinking. Her eyes fluttering shut, relaxing into his arms
Deux!
Their lips almost meeting, brain functions shutting down, able to focus solely on each other.
Une!
Sparks flew as they finally met each other, and then nothing else mattered.
NUL
The End
Hope this chapter was entertaining enough. In case anyone is confused this features a Harry and Fleur that are in a close relationship, and they are re-united during the Triwizard tournament, they are older in this fic so don't slam me for underage relationship alright?
Please review if you enjoyed
Cheers ~ Frenchie
Translations: Choquant = scandalous/ outrageous
Mon amour=my love (don't trust google translate)
Nul,Une, deux, trios ,quatre, cinq,six,sept= 7