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Those 19 days went by quite quickly and before they knew it, the day of Fleur's arrival is now approaching. For this, Harry was doing chores, going to the gym with Dudley, and starting to look manlier and a lot more handsome than he ever was than before. Even Mrs. Dursley had to admit it (even though she didn't want to).
"That girlfriend of yours better get here soon boy." Mr. Dursley said
angrily.
"I'm sure she'll get here soon Uncle Vernon." Harry prayed silently to himself that Fleur wouldn't use Floo Powder.
Soon a familiar voice was in the fireplace.
"Vat is wrong wiz this thing! Willy!! 'Arry? Can you 'ear me? I seem to be stuck." Fleur's voice came from within the fireplace.
"Uh. Fleur? It's electrical. Do you know what that is?" Harry said in what for him was a weird voice.
"Electri-what? What duz zat mean?" Fleur asked.
"It means that the fireplace is blocked. You can pretty much do anything and everything you want so you can get thru but please try not to make a mess."
"Of course 'Arry!!"
All Uncle Vernon did was grunt. Maybe because by now he was used to these witches and wizards appearing all over the place. Harry simply looked at his uncle with a disapproving look but he was nevertheless thankful that he was not going to make an issue of the fireplace anymore. After a few seconds, the fireplace wasn't a fireplace any more - it was a huge looking refrigerator box or a door, Harry wasn't quite sure about that one but he was sure who was coming out of it. A magnificent looking Fleur stepped out of it and transfigured the box back in to the fireplace.
"Sorry about that." She apologized to Mr. Dursley. As soon as she had set her eyes on him, Vernon's eyes looked haunting and very much dreamy. The kind of looks high school boys have when they see the campus hottie wearing a very delectable outfit.
"Hi Fleur, how are you?" Harry greeted. 'Damn. that's pathetic.' He thought to himself. This was partly because Harry was also in a catatonic state ever since Fleur stepped out of the fireplace and he was thinking along the lines of how he and Fleur can be alone at this very moment so that all of that beauty is reserved for him to ogle.
"Fine! Lovely house you've got." Fleur answered. She was also thinking the same lines as Harry: 'Damn. that's pathetic.'. Fleur pretty much remembers how Harry looked after the Tri-Wizard tournament but she can't help but notice how he has grown over the past weeks. She was being drawn to these changes as much as the same effect that she would elicit from the male wizarding population.
"Uh. let me show you my room! Come on!" Harry said quickly as Vernon was stepping toward Fleur, clearly mesmerized by her looks.
"Vonderful! Allons! (A/N: It means let's go. I found it in some stupid thing that's supposed to translate stuff. if you speak French tell me if this is right or not.) "Fleur said eagerly. "Quand allons-nous dîner? J'ai faim." (Means 'when are we going to have dinner? I'm starving'.)
"Could you say that in English? I hope you remember that I don't speak French!" Harry said with a chuckle as Fleur went slightly pink. "But don't worry Fleur, for you I will start learning French the first moment that I can have. I believe that they call it the most romantic language there is and I would like to be able to speak those kinds of words to you." Harry said this with absolute confidence he wondered how he was able to deliver those lines considering her supposed-to-be relationship with Fleur is not for real.
"Sorry 'Arry." She also mumbled: "Désolé" (sorry) But deep at the back of her mind, she can't help but wonder at the words that were spoken by Harry. Wasn't this relationship just for pretend? But, she wouldn't mind if Harry would give her some form of courting. And with that thought, she happily followed Harry to her room.
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"Nice room 'Arry." Fleur said while looking at Harry's room up stairs. But she was not at all looking at Harry's room. She was looking more closely at Harry now because they were alone.
"It's not really a lot." Harry said looking at his feet. "But if you want you can help me sort out my room to your liking. After all, what's mine is supposed to be yours also."
Fleur moved closed to Harry and said: "You've grown Harry. Now you're taller than me. Also you look a lot manlier than last year. I didn't think you could develop your body that fast" Now it was Fleur's turn to be red in the face.
"Thank you for pointing that out. But Fleur, if there was one thing I'm wondering. it's you. Are veelas supposed to grow even more beautiful? You took my breath away when you stepped off of that fireplace. How are we going to get Uncle Vernon and Dudley off your tail? Uncle Vernon kept on looking at you, Dudley will probably be worse."
" Wha' iz ze matter 'Arry? Are you feeling a bit jealous of your family? You know, zey vould not even measure to about a strand of your hair ven it comes to your looks and body. " Fleur suddenly remembered that it was Harry she was talking to and not some girl that she was sharing a secret to and this caused her to be red as the setting sun.
" Really now. if that's the case then I wouldn't worry. and don't worry cause I think I've had some magical spurt along with this growth spurt of mine so I'd be able to really protect you from anyone who would dare lay as much as a finger on you " said Harry feeling a bit more confident than ever in front of a girl.
"I gez so. Zat Monsieur Dursley is quite a man. But Dudley? Ze fat boy you've told me about? 'E won't be a problem."
"Let's hope so."
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Dinner
"Would you like some broccoli?" Mrs. Dursley asked in a forcedly nice voice. But she can't really help it. The regality of their guest is very much overwhelming
"Zank you very much, Mrs. Dursley." Fleur said as the broccoli was passed to her. 'I can get used to this. me and Harry having dinner. How ever on Merlin's name did he get hunky and hottie like zat?' fleur was thinking this as she was passed the broccoli and she used this to steal some glances towards Harry.
Vernon and Dudley were sitting as close to Fleur as possible. Harry had convinced them that she would slap them if the sat next to her. And alongside thia he was using some of his mind power to subdue the rising hormones that was building up in the minds of his two family members. Harry had discovered that he had so many magical talents that he can use to his liking and as long as he doesn't use a wand, the ministry would not be able to identify his magical signature. It had worked. (Sort of) Vernon was sitting at one end of the table; Mrs. Dursley at the other end. Dudley was next to Mr. Dursley on his left, Harry in front of Dudley and next to Fleur.
"So Fleur, I heard you speak French. Will you say something?" Dudley
asked. Usually he wouldn't ask female guests but since Fleur's lips were so beautiful, he wanted her to speak and move those luscious lips of hers.
"Vous sentez comme le détritus et vous ressemblez à un porc. That means you are the nicest person I've met." Fleur said with a forced smile. Then she whispered to Harry: "It really means: You smell like trash and you look like a pig."
Harry howled with laughter.
"Fleur I hope you teach me French some day!"
'Oh I can teach you some different form of French if you want' Fleur was thinking this at the back of her mind that she didn't notice that she was stifling a giggle which earned her a confused look from Harry
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(Later that night in Harry's bed room)
"I really don't think things would work out you know? Like is this just a summer romance?" Fleur said. "I don't really know Harry because I've been feeling weird ever since I saw you when I stepped out of the fireplace"
"Yeah, I know. too bad it can't really last." Harry replied. "But if we can work it out. Fleur I want this to last. I want to hold on as long as I'm alive. You are so beautiful Fleur. you melt my heart as fire would melt ice. I feel like I don't want to let you out of my sight. I've never felt this way before about anybody else. and I'm quite sure this is not your veela charm at work." Harry was leaning on for the kill. Above anything else right now, he wanted to kiss Fleur.
"As my muzzer always says: Tenez dessus sur des choses tandis que vous pouvez. That means Hold on to things while you can." Fleur leaned over and gave Harry a kiss on the lips. She was the first to do so as Harry was already leanig towards her. She wanted to be the first to initiate the action but to her surprise Harry wasn't startled.
Harry was hugging and kissing her back.
And boy was it a kiss! Harry can feel the soft, lingering lips of Fleur that was haunting the back of his mind from the moment that she saw her step out of the fireplace. He could also feel the very feminine body of Fleur that is now trapped within his embrace. It was joy beyond description. It was pure bliss and yet storm was brewing from within Harry. It is a moment of complete confusion.
And then Harry stopped kissing Fleur. but he wanted more of her.
Just as Fleur was catching her breath, she apoke "As muzzer always says.hmmm" Fleur was interrupted as Harry began another round of passionate kissing "I will hold on longer than long.oh Harry.hmmmm" and then she felt her eyes closed.
She was lost in the confusion of it all. She was feeling electricity coursing throughout her body. How can she readily gave herself to one man like this she asked? And just at that moment, Harry's tongue entered her mouth and began exploring the her tongue massaging and feeling its tenderness. Her question was answered there and then. She is feeling paradise just by being in Harry's arms. She never wants this moment to stop.
Unfortunately, like a devil's advocate, the thing that would make them stop has just arrived.
"Excuse me!" Came a voice from the door way.
Harry and Fleur quickly got off one another. Although they were still holding arms and was clearly not planning to let go that soon.
"Mum wants to see you Fleur." Dudley said in a flirty voice that made Harry's eyebrow rise.
"Just as it was getting good." Fleur muttered. "I'll be back sooner than you think 'Arry!"
10 minutes later Fleur came barging into Harry's room. She was clearly enraged as she flung herself towards Harry like a child needing the utmost care.
"Zat cousin of yours was trying to kiss me! Merde!!!!!!!" (A/N: means
shit) At this words, surges of raw magical energy burst from within Harry. 'How dare him! I will make him pay.' He was clearly very angry and Fleur could see it from his green eyes that his magical level was rising. All around him, everything was rising and shaking. Harry was feeling like he can destroy the house but before anything else he wanted to get even to Dudley.
"DUDLEY DURSLEY GET YOU BIG FAT ARSE UP IN HERE RIGHT NOW!" Harry yelled.
There was no answer. This made Harry a good deal angrier and was now thinking along the lines of tearing Dudley into shred of meat.
"Alright then! I'll make you come up!!" Harry crossed his arms and started chanting. " Fleur watch this." after only about a couple seconds Harry muttered "Apparatum Homo Dudley!" and with that Dudley apparated in Harry's room.
Fleur was in awe, he couldn't believe that Harry had this kind of magical talent. This made her opinion of Harry rise a few good notches. A least she knew that Harry cannot be easily defeated in magical confrontations.
"What happened?" Dudley was clearly in shock for disappearing from the living room and then reappearing at Harry's room at the next second " How did I get here? My favorite T.V show's on! I can't miss it!!" Dudley was now regaining his composure and was starting to complain.
Harry just rolled his eyes.
"What ever. Why did you try to kiss my girlfriend?" Harry asked.
Fleur couldn't help but notice how Harry clearly stated that she was his girlfriend and that the mere mention of it was enough to make he jump for joy although the situation at hand is not so permitting for her to accomplish that.
"Well she's damn hot. That's why. And what do you care eh? She is in MY house or are you forgetting that?" he was sure that he can pull this off and he knows that Harry is not permitted to do magic. If he only knew.
"You are in trouble Dudzly! If you are a Muggle and you try to kiss a veela like me you have a curse on you that makes you uh-" Fleur stared lying but Harry held her and gave her a look which says that he would handle it.
"So. you think that I couldn't do anything about it eh." Harry was wearing such a smug and superior look in his face, it would make Voldemort cower in shame.
"Take a look at this Dudley." and then Harry summoned a green ball of energy at his palm " Fleur here is a veela. and veelas are very special beings that should be given a very special treatment" with that Harry gave Fleur a wink which made Fleur smile. "That was what I was trying to do. what of it?" Dudley stated confidently although he was wondering why Harry was able to create magic in the house and it was starting to make him very nervous.
"Veelas create a link with whom they are currently having a relationship with and if someone tries to enter that link without the link being broken first mutually by the veela and her boyfriend, a curse would start to happen to the one trying to disrupt the link. This is specially true for a Muggle like you" Harry was lying so confidently he couldn't help but smile at the back of his mind.
"Wh- What kind of curse. surely it's not true..?" Dudley was shaking in his knickers now.
"Oh it is very much true. this energy ball that I'm holding is a piece of that link and right now it is very upset. You want to know what the curse is? It is very simple. you will be obliged to do whatever we want. whenever we want it. " and with that Harry threw the energy ball towards Dudley while muttering " Presumpto Imperio! "
"Aaaaah!" Dudley was in shock because he was caught in the moment of Harry casting the spell that he didn't know how he would react.
" 'Arry! You've casted ze Imperius Curse! You might get into trouble!" Fleur was very much worried that he missed the first word of Harry's spell.
" No I didn't, what I casted was a presumptuous mind-control spell. The receiver of the spell is psychologically believing that he must follow me, he would realize that it is not true after a week or two." Harry was smiling mischievously that Fleur wanted to envelop him in a round of kisses once more. For her, he was simply too attractive when he smiles like that.
" 'Arry that iz zo amazing! Where did you learn zat?" but she couldn't care less. She is feeling more and more secured around Harry with every magic that he casts.
" Picked it up somewhere. I'll tell you some other time. I promise" but he needed to take care of Dudley first. " Now go and never bother us again! You will obey whatever we ask of you and speak whatever we tell you to speak but outside of that you can do normal things that you do." He was about to let Dudley go when he just remembered "And I will erase that memory of yours where-in you were very close to my girlfriend " and with that Harry pointed his palm towards Dudley when Fleur stepped in.
"Allow me 'Arry. I'm now authorized to do magic outside of school" and with that she flicked her wand and muttered " Obliviate!"
And with an interplay of light, Dudley's memory was altered. When he was out of the room, Fleur walked towards Harry.
"You wouldn't want anyone to be near me?" asked Fleur fidgeting like a child and bobbling up and down on her heels.
"No male specie should be intimately close to you other than me Fleur or I might not be able to help it and make their lives miserable" Harry answered confidently staring into Fleur's eyes.
"But I thought zis iz not supposed to be real?" she was hinting for Harry of course to make it official for both of them.
To her joy, Harry appears to have received her message.
"If you would allow me Fleur, I really want you to be my girlfriend and I would do anything in my power to be always there for you. I've realized it now that I don't want this thing between the two of us to remain in my memory alone. I like you Fleur and I wouldn't want anyone to kiss you like the way we've kissed. I want your lips and your eyes and you above anything else to be mine and mine alone." and with a slight of hand and some wandless magic, Harry produced a charm bracelet in front of Fleur's eyes "be my girlfriend Fleur."
For Fleur it was the most wonderful looking charm bracelet there is but above anything else, Harry asked her to be his girlfriend which was what she was waiting for "Oh 'Arry. of course."
With that, Harry placed the charm bracelet on Fleur's wrist and hugged her as he speak to her with their lips almost touching.
"Now where were we when that bumbling cousin of mine interrupted us? Ah, I believe we were in the middle of some French lesson ?" Harry winked, clearly delighted that Fleur responded positively to his proposal.
"Why 'Arry, I do believe zat when it comes to zat department, you are going to pass with flying colo. hmmmm" Fleur wasn't able to finish whatever it is that he was going to tell Harry because at that instance, Harry once again eneveloped her in a deep and fiery kiss.
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"Good morning 'Arry!" Fleur happily greeted her boyfriend at the breakfast table.
"Good morning." Harry said tiredly. After a round of the make-out session that they had which lasted a little over four hours, Harry was very much depleted of any energy that he has and he was wondering why Fleur was still so energetic and he just remembered that she was partly a veela.
"Zat cousin of yours didn't come for breakfast yet! Do you want some eggs, bacon or toast?"
"Toast."
"Tired?"
"Over tired."
"Zo, I'm guessing you wouldn't want a repeat of what we did last night?" Fleur was hoping that her voice didn't reflect the disappointment that was building inside of her.
"And who gave you that idea? I can start right now and last the entire month if you are up for it? " Harry had such a glint of mischief in his eyes Fleur can't help it but smile and giggle at her boyfriend.
"Naughty boy." Fleur was stifling the giggles that was welling inside of her. "I ask Mrs. Dursley and he -I mean she said we could go to ze Muggle park. Do you want to?"
"Hmmm, do you want to continue at the park?" Harry gave a smile.
"Why Harry, you just can't get enough of me can you now? How about we postpone that for some time first although the idea of you and me kissing at the park is zoooo romantic!! Now, that you're awake eat toast and let's go!"
"By the way Fleur where's Aunt Petunia?"
"Out side gardening."
Harry looked out the window and saw Mrs. Dursley spying at the neighbors.
"Typical." Harry muttered.
*There, happy now? But of course the plot is mine!! (I thought this might look a bit more neat.;p) Thank you for all of the reviews!!! I enjoyed them!!*
Those 19 days went by quite quickly and before they knew it, the day of Fleur's arrival is now approaching. For this, Harry was doing chores, going to the gym with Dudley, and starting to look manlier and a lot more handsome than he ever was than before. Even Mrs. Dursley had to admit it (even though she didn't want to).
"That girlfriend of yours better get here soon boy." Mr. Dursley said
angrily.
"I'm sure she'll get here soon Uncle Vernon." Harry prayed silently to himself that Fleur wouldn't use Floo Powder.
Soon a familiar voice was in the fireplace.
"Vat is wrong wiz this thing! Willy!! 'Arry? Can you 'ear me? I seem to be stuck." Fleur's voice came from within the fireplace.
"Uh. Fleur? It's electrical. Do you know what that is?" Harry said in what for him was a weird voice.
"Electri-what? What duz zat mean?" Fleur asked.
"It means that the fireplace is blocked. You can pretty much do anything and everything you want so you can get thru but please try not to make a mess."
"Of course 'Arry!!"
All Uncle Vernon did was grunt. Maybe because by now he was used to these witches and wizards appearing all over the place. Harry simply looked at his uncle with a disapproving look but he was nevertheless thankful that he was not going to make an issue of the fireplace anymore. After a few seconds, the fireplace wasn't a fireplace any more - it was a huge looking refrigerator box or a door, Harry wasn't quite sure about that one but he was sure who was coming out of it. A magnificent looking Fleur stepped out of it and transfigured the box back in to the fireplace.
"Sorry about that." She apologized to Mr. Dursley. As soon as she had set her eyes on him, Vernon's eyes looked haunting and very much dreamy. The kind of looks high school boys have when they see the campus hottie wearing a very delectable outfit.
"Hi Fleur, how are you?" Harry greeted. 'Damn. that's pathetic.' He thought to himself. This was partly because Harry was also in a catatonic state ever since Fleur stepped out of the fireplace and he was thinking along the lines of how he and Fleur can be alone at this very moment so that all of that beauty is reserved for him to ogle.
"Fine! Lovely house you've got." Fleur answered. She was also thinking the same lines as Harry: 'Damn. that's pathetic.'. Fleur pretty much remembers how Harry looked after the Tri-Wizard tournament but she can't help but notice how he has grown over the past weeks. She was being drawn to these changes as much as the same effect that she would elicit from the male wizarding population.
"Uh. let me show you my room! Come on!" Harry said quickly as Vernon was stepping toward Fleur, clearly mesmerized by her looks.
"Vonderful! Allons! (A/N: It means let's go. I found it in some stupid thing that's supposed to translate stuff. if you speak French tell me if this is right or not.) "Fleur said eagerly. "Quand allons-nous dîner? J'ai faim." (Means 'when are we going to have dinner? I'm starving'.)
"Could you say that in English? I hope you remember that I don't speak French!" Harry said with a chuckle as Fleur went slightly pink. "But don't worry Fleur, for you I will start learning French the first moment that I can have. I believe that they call it the most romantic language there is and I would like to be able to speak those kinds of words to you." Harry said this with absolute confidence he wondered how he was able to deliver those lines considering her supposed-to-be relationship with Fleur is not for real.
"Sorry 'Arry." She also mumbled: "Désolé" (sorry) But deep at the back of her mind, she can't help but wonder at the words that were spoken by Harry. Wasn't this relationship just for pretend? But, she wouldn't mind if Harry would give her some form of courting. And with that thought, she happily followed Harry to her room.
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"Nice room 'Arry." Fleur said while looking at Harry's room up stairs. But she was not at all looking at Harry's room. She was looking more closely at Harry now because they were alone.
"It's not really a lot." Harry said looking at his feet. "But if you want you can help me sort out my room to your liking. After all, what's mine is supposed to be yours also."
Fleur moved closed to Harry and said: "You've grown Harry. Now you're taller than me. Also you look a lot manlier than last year. I didn't think you could develop your body that fast" Now it was Fleur's turn to be red in the face.
"Thank you for pointing that out. But Fleur, if there was one thing I'm wondering. it's you. Are veelas supposed to grow even more beautiful? You took my breath away when you stepped off of that fireplace. How are we going to get Uncle Vernon and Dudley off your tail? Uncle Vernon kept on looking at you, Dudley will probably be worse."
" Wha' iz ze matter 'Arry? Are you feeling a bit jealous of your family? You know, zey vould not even measure to about a strand of your hair ven it comes to your looks and body. " Fleur suddenly remembered that it was Harry she was talking to and not some girl that she was sharing a secret to and this caused her to be red as the setting sun.
" Really now. if that's the case then I wouldn't worry. and don't worry cause I think I've had some magical spurt along with this growth spurt of mine so I'd be able to really protect you from anyone who would dare lay as much as a finger on you " said Harry feeling a bit more confident than ever in front of a girl.
"I gez so. Zat Monsieur Dursley is quite a man. But Dudley? Ze fat boy you've told me about? 'E won't be a problem."
"Let's hope so."
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Dinner
"Would you like some broccoli?" Mrs. Dursley asked in a forcedly nice voice. But she can't really help it. The regality of their guest is very much overwhelming
"Zank you very much, Mrs. Dursley." Fleur said as the broccoli was passed to her. 'I can get used to this. me and Harry having dinner. How ever on Merlin's name did he get hunky and hottie like zat?' fleur was thinking this as she was passed the broccoli and she used this to steal some glances towards Harry.
Vernon and Dudley were sitting as close to Fleur as possible. Harry had convinced them that she would slap them if the sat next to her. And alongside thia he was using some of his mind power to subdue the rising hormones that was building up in the minds of his two family members. Harry had discovered that he had so many magical talents that he can use to his liking and as long as he doesn't use a wand, the ministry would not be able to identify his magical signature. It had worked. (Sort of) Vernon was sitting at one end of the table; Mrs. Dursley at the other end. Dudley was next to Mr. Dursley on his left, Harry in front of Dudley and next to Fleur.
"So Fleur, I heard you speak French. Will you say something?" Dudley
asked. Usually he wouldn't ask female guests but since Fleur's lips were so beautiful, he wanted her to speak and move those luscious lips of hers.
"Vous sentez comme le détritus et vous ressemblez à un porc. That means you are the nicest person I've met." Fleur said with a forced smile. Then she whispered to Harry: "It really means: You smell like trash and you look like a pig."
Harry howled with laughter.
"Fleur I hope you teach me French some day!"
'Oh I can teach you some different form of French if you want' Fleur was thinking this at the back of her mind that she didn't notice that she was stifling a giggle which earned her a confused look from Harry
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(Later that night in Harry's bed room)
"I really don't think things would work out you know? Like is this just a summer romance?" Fleur said. "I don't really know Harry because I've been feeling weird ever since I saw you when I stepped out of the fireplace"
"Yeah, I know. too bad it can't really last." Harry replied. "But if we can work it out. Fleur I want this to last. I want to hold on as long as I'm alive. You are so beautiful Fleur. you melt my heart as fire would melt ice. I feel like I don't want to let you out of my sight. I've never felt this way before about anybody else. and I'm quite sure this is not your veela charm at work." Harry was leaning on for the kill. Above anything else right now, he wanted to kiss Fleur.
"As my muzzer always says: Tenez dessus sur des choses tandis que vous pouvez. That means Hold on to things while you can." Fleur leaned over and gave Harry a kiss on the lips. She was the first to do so as Harry was already leanig towards her. She wanted to be the first to initiate the action but to her surprise Harry wasn't startled.
Harry was hugging and kissing her back.
And boy was it a kiss! Harry can feel the soft, lingering lips of Fleur that was haunting the back of his mind from the moment that she saw her step out of the fireplace. He could also feel the very feminine body of Fleur that is now trapped within his embrace. It was joy beyond description. It was pure bliss and yet storm was brewing from within Harry. It is a moment of complete confusion.
And then Harry stopped kissing Fleur. but he wanted more of her.
Just as Fleur was catching her breath, she apoke "As muzzer always says.hmmm" Fleur was interrupted as Harry began another round of passionate kissing "I will hold on longer than long.oh Harry.hmmmm" and then she felt her eyes closed.
She was lost in the confusion of it all. She was feeling electricity coursing throughout her body. How can she readily gave herself to one man like this she asked? And just at that moment, Harry's tongue entered her mouth and began exploring the her tongue massaging and feeling its tenderness. Her question was answered there and then. She is feeling paradise just by being in Harry's arms. She never wants this moment to stop.
Unfortunately, like a devil's advocate, the thing that would make them stop has just arrived.
"Excuse me!" Came a voice from the door way.
Harry and Fleur quickly got off one another. Although they were still holding arms and was clearly not planning to let go that soon.
"Mum wants to see you Fleur." Dudley said in a flirty voice that made Harry's eyebrow rise.
"Just as it was getting good." Fleur muttered. "I'll be back sooner than you think 'Arry!"
10 minutes later Fleur came barging into Harry's room. She was clearly enraged as she flung herself towards Harry like a child needing the utmost care.
"Zat cousin of yours was trying to kiss me! Merde!!!!!!!" (A/N: means
shit) At this words, surges of raw magical energy burst from within Harry. 'How dare him! I will make him pay.' He was clearly very angry and Fleur could see it from his green eyes that his magical level was rising. All around him, everything was rising and shaking. Harry was feeling like he can destroy the house but before anything else he wanted to get even to Dudley.
"DUDLEY DURSLEY GET YOU BIG FAT ARSE UP IN HERE RIGHT NOW!" Harry yelled.
There was no answer. This made Harry a good deal angrier and was now thinking along the lines of tearing Dudley into shred of meat.
"Alright then! I'll make you come up!!" Harry crossed his arms and started chanting. " Fleur watch this." after only about a couple seconds Harry muttered "Apparatum Homo Dudley!" and with that Dudley apparated in Harry's room.
Fleur was in awe, he couldn't believe that Harry had this kind of magical talent. This made her opinion of Harry rise a few good notches. A least she knew that Harry cannot be easily defeated in magical confrontations.
"What happened?" Dudley was clearly in shock for disappearing from the living room and then reappearing at Harry's room at the next second " How did I get here? My favorite T.V show's on! I can't miss it!!" Dudley was now regaining his composure and was starting to complain.
Harry just rolled his eyes.
"What ever. Why did you try to kiss my girlfriend?" Harry asked.
Fleur couldn't help but notice how Harry clearly stated that she was his girlfriend and that the mere mention of it was enough to make he jump for joy although the situation at hand is not so permitting for her to accomplish that.
"Well she's damn hot. That's why. And what do you care eh? She is in MY house or are you forgetting that?" he was sure that he can pull this off and he knows that Harry is not permitted to do magic. If he only knew.
"You are in trouble Dudzly! If you are a Muggle and you try to kiss a veela like me you have a curse on you that makes you uh-" Fleur stared lying but Harry held her and gave her a look which says that he would handle it.
"So. you think that I couldn't do anything about it eh." Harry was wearing such a smug and superior look in his face, it would make Voldemort cower in shame.
"Take a look at this Dudley." and then Harry summoned a green ball of energy at his palm " Fleur here is a veela. and veelas are very special beings that should be given a very special treatment" with that Harry gave Fleur a wink which made Fleur smile. "That was what I was trying to do. what of it?" Dudley stated confidently although he was wondering why Harry was able to create magic in the house and it was starting to make him very nervous.
"Veelas create a link with whom they are currently having a relationship with and if someone tries to enter that link without the link being broken first mutually by the veela and her boyfriend, a curse would start to happen to the one trying to disrupt the link. This is specially true for a Muggle like you" Harry was lying so confidently he couldn't help but smile at the back of his mind.
"Wh- What kind of curse. surely it's not true..?" Dudley was shaking in his knickers now.
"Oh it is very much true. this energy ball that I'm holding is a piece of that link and right now it is very upset. You want to know what the curse is? It is very simple. you will be obliged to do whatever we want. whenever we want it. " and with that Harry threw the energy ball towards Dudley while muttering " Presumpto Imperio! "
"Aaaaah!" Dudley was in shock because he was caught in the moment of Harry casting the spell that he didn't know how he would react.
" 'Arry! You've casted ze Imperius Curse! You might get into trouble!" Fleur was very much worried that he missed the first word of Harry's spell.
" No I didn't, what I casted was a presumptuous mind-control spell. The receiver of the spell is psychologically believing that he must follow me, he would realize that it is not true after a week or two." Harry was smiling mischievously that Fleur wanted to envelop him in a round of kisses once more. For her, he was simply too attractive when he smiles like that.
" 'Arry that iz zo amazing! Where did you learn zat?" but she couldn't care less. She is feeling more and more secured around Harry with every magic that he casts.
" Picked it up somewhere. I'll tell you some other time. I promise" but he needed to take care of Dudley first. " Now go and never bother us again! You will obey whatever we ask of you and speak whatever we tell you to speak but outside of that you can do normal things that you do." He was about to let Dudley go when he just remembered "And I will erase that memory of yours where-in you were very close to my girlfriend " and with that Harry pointed his palm towards Dudley when Fleur stepped in.
"Allow me 'Arry. I'm now authorized to do magic outside of school" and with that she flicked her wand and muttered " Obliviate!"
And with an interplay of light, Dudley's memory was altered. When he was out of the room, Fleur walked towards Harry.
"You wouldn't want anyone to be near me?" asked Fleur fidgeting like a child and bobbling up and down on her heels.
"No male specie should be intimately close to you other than me Fleur or I might not be able to help it and make their lives miserable" Harry answered confidently staring into Fleur's eyes.
"But I thought zis iz not supposed to be real?" she was hinting for Harry of course to make it official for both of them.
To her joy, Harry appears to have received her message.
"If you would allow me Fleur, I really want you to be my girlfriend and I would do anything in my power to be always there for you. I've realized it now that I don't want this thing between the two of us to remain in my memory alone. I like you Fleur and I wouldn't want anyone to kiss you like the way we've kissed. I want your lips and your eyes and you above anything else to be mine and mine alone." and with a slight of hand and some wandless magic, Harry produced a charm bracelet in front of Fleur's eyes "be my girlfriend Fleur."
For Fleur it was the most wonderful looking charm bracelet there is but above anything else, Harry asked her to be his girlfriend which was what she was waiting for "Oh 'Arry. of course."
With that, Harry placed the charm bracelet on Fleur's wrist and hugged her as he speak to her with their lips almost touching.
"Now where were we when that bumbling cousin of mine interrupted us? Ah, I believe we were in the middle of some French lesson ?" Harry winked, clearly delighted that Fleur responded positively to his proposal.
"Why 'Arry, I do believe zat when it comes to zat department, you are going to pass with flying colo. hmmmm" Fleur wasn't able to finish whatever it is that he was going to tell Harry because at that instance, Harry once again eneveloped her in a deep and fiery kiss.
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"Good morning 'Arry!" Fleur happily greeted her boyfriend at the breakfast table.
"Good morning." Harry said tiredly. After a round of the make-out session that they had which lasted a little over four hours, Harry was very much depleted of any energy that he has and he was wondering why Fleur was still so energetic and he just remembered that she was partly a veela.
"Zat cousin of yours didn't come for breakfast yet! Do you want some eggs, bacon or toast?"
"Toast."
"Tired?"
"Over tired."
"Zo, I'm guessing you wouldn't want a repeat of what we did last night?" Fleur was hoping that her voice didn't reflect the disappointment that was building inside of her.
"And who gave you that idea? I can start right now and last the entire month if you are up for it? " Harry had such a glint of mischief in his eyes Fleur can't help it but smile and giggle at her boyfriend.
"Naughty boy." Fleur was stifling the giggles that was welling inside of her. "I ask Mrs. Dursley and he -I mean she said we could go to ze Muggle park. Do you want to?"
"Hmmm, do you want to continue at the park?" Harry gave a smile.
"Why Harry, you just can't get enough of me can you now? How about we postpone that for some time first although the idea of you and me kissing at the park is zoooo romantic!! Now, that you're awake eat toast and let's go!"
"By the way Fleur where's Aunt Petunia?"
"Out side gardening."
Harry looked out the window and saw Mrs. Dursley spying at the neighbors.
"Typical." Harry muttered.