A/N
This chapter is focused on Aurelia, please do not flame for the rape
content in this, it is just part of the story. All will be explained.
Flleur - Fleer
^*Harry Potter and the Eye Of Perelia*^
Chapter 6 ~ Guardianship
(WARNING: RAPE CONTENT)
Aurelia was walking down the creaking stairs of the Hogs Head in a mild stupor. She was contemplating the consequences of guardianship. She would have to protect Flleur until the end of her days, pledge her life to her and be her mother. It was a dangerous responsibility that she would undertake, and there was no going back on it. If she were to betray her, consequences of sorts would occur, but betraying Fleer was not on the agenda. In no way, shape or form.
As she pushed the door open, a darkness from the room seemed to seep into the stairway behind her. The room was remotely clean and the beer smell vague. On the rundown furniture sat Flleur's uncle. He was a mean, heartless man with no thought of being Flleur's guardian or for that matter, no thoughts towards her at all. He wanted no more to with her after the stunt she pulled last year, it was - no, she couldn't think about that, not just yet.
He rose as the door swung to a close and she lifted her head to look him straight in the eye. His black hair covered his forehead, and made him look formidable. His eyes were sunken and malicious. He hadn't changed during the 12 years she had known him.
"Delibes." He said, with a nod.
"Alan, I'm glad you agreed to meet me."
"Yes, we should really sort this out - " His lips twitched " - for Flleur's sake."
"Well, down to business." She marched forward and sat purposefully at the table, across from him.
"De - " He began, but Aurelia cut him off.
"I have no time for games, Alan. This needs to be sorted as soon as possible. You know as well as I do the consequences."
"Yes, consequences." He said, licking his lips.
She suddenly got an overwhelming feeling of desire, circulating her senses. She stamped her foot to the floor, clearing her mind and shocking her receptors. He looked at her curiously, before folding his hands and setting down on the chair, plastering a knowing smile to his face. Aurelia looked down at the folders, showing no emotion and ignoring the foot, trying to creep up her leg. The fire unexpectedly burst into life, revealing the clean-shaven head of the Ministry worker.
"Hello, Mr Birling. I hope this isn't too inconvenient for you?" She said this merely to be civil, not actually asking him.
"We-"
"Lets get to business, shall we."
Mr Birling was the Ministry witness for the signing over of guardianship. The foot quickly receded.
"As you know, I am now of age, so I can legally be responsible for Flleur until she comes of age. That will be in two years time and throughout that time; I will be her legal guardian. Are you agreed to legally sign her over to me, and have nothing more to with her unless she wishes to see you.
"Yes." He stated simply.
"Will you please sign here?" She pushed one of the two folders across to him and took the other to the fire.
Aurelia was not going to waste time with this, so called, man. He knew the law, and he would hopefully abide by it.
"Thank-you, sirs." She said, as they handed them back to her.
"You will receive the necessary paperwork in 2 days. Thank-you Miss Delibes, and have a nice day." Mr Birling's head retracted back into the fire and the fire extinguished.
"Thank you, Alan." Aurelia stood and proceeded towards the door, only to have her way blocked.
"Excuse me - " She was cut off by him grabbing her and thrusting her against the wall.
He brought his hands to her legs and hauled her up to his height, supporting her against the wall by his pelvis. He began to whisper incantations.
"Trala extem."
His hands roved to her upper legs and he kissed her neck.
"Portasal mento."
His hands began to move further up her legs before he was blasted halfway across the room, back onto the table, which neatly collapsed under him. She would have acted quicker if she had not been caught off guard.
She began breathing again, her eyes closed in pain, before she straightened herself out. Her eyelids fluttered open, revealing red eyes and black veins encircling and leading to the pupils.
"Good to see you Alan, I hope we never meet again."
She looked at him in disgust before her expression changed to mild thoughtfulness, along with her eyes flickering to dark blue. Ignoring his moans and cursing, she turned swiftly and stalked out, leaving him crumpled in a heap.
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Flleur - Fleer
^*Harry Potter and the Eye Of Perelia*^
Chapter 6 ~ Guardianship
(WARNING: RAPE CONTENT)
Aurelia was walking down the creaking stairs of the Hogs Head in a mild stupor. She was contemplating the consequences of guardianship. She would have to protect Flleur until the end of her days, pledge her life to her and be her mother. It was a dangerous responsibility that she would undertake, and there was no going back on it. If she were to betray her, consequences of sorts would occur, but betraying Fleer was not on the agenda. In no way, shape or form.
As she pushed the door open, a darkness from the room seemed to seep into the stairway behind her. The room was remotely clean and the beer smell vague. On the rundown furniture sat Flleur's uncle. He was a mean, heartless man with no thought of being Flleur's guardian or for that matter, no thoughts towards her at all. He wanted no more to with her after the stunt she pulled last year, it was - no, she couldn't think about that, not just yet.
He rose as the door swung to a close and she lifted her head to look him straight in the eye. His black hair covered his forehead, and made him look formidable. His eyes were sunken and malicious. He hadn't changed during the 12 years she had known him.
"Delibes." He said, with a nod.
"Alan, I'm glad you agreed to meet me."
"Yes, we should really sort this out - " His lips twitched " - for Flleur's sake."
"Well, down to business." She marched forward and sat purposefully at the table, across from him.
"De - " He began, but Aurelia cut him off.
"I have no time for games, Alan. This needs to be sorted as soon as possible. You know as well as I do the consequences."
"Yes, consequences." He said, licking his lips.
She suddenly got an overwhelming feeling of desire, circulating her senses. She stamped her foot to the floor, clearing her mind and shocking her receptors. He looked at her curiously, before folding his hands and setting down on the chair, plastering a knowing smile to his face. Aurelia looked down at the folders, showing no emotion and ignoring the foot, trying to creep up her leg. The fire unexpectedly burst into life, revealing the clean-shaven head of the Ministry worker.
"Hello, Mr Birling. I hope this isn't too inconvenient for you?" She said this merely to be civil, not actually asking him.
"We-"
"Lets get to business, shall we."
Mr Birling was the Ministry witness for the signing over of guardianship. The foot quickly receded.
"As you know, I am now of age, so I can legally be responsible for Flleur until she comes of age. That will be in two years time and throughout that time; I will be her legal guardian. Are you agreed to legally sign her over to me, and have nothing more to with her unless she wishes to see you.
"Yes." He stated simply.
"Will you please sign here?" She pushed one of the two folders across to him and took the other to the fire.
Aurelia was not going to waste time with this, so called, man. He knew the law, and he would hopefully abide by it.
"Thank-you, sirs." She said, as they handed them back to her.
"You will receive the necessary paperwork in 2 days. Thank-you Miss Delibes, and have a nice day." Mr Birling's head retracted back into the fire and the fire extinguished.
"Thank you, Alan." Aurelia stood and proceeded towards the door, only to have her way blocked.
"Excuse me - " She was cut off by him grabbing her and thrusting her against the wall.
He brought his hands to her legs and hauled her up to his height, supporting her against the wall by his pelvis. He began to whisper incantations.
"Trala extem."
His hands roved to her upper legs and he kissed her neck.
"Portasal mento."
His hands began to move further up her legs before he was blasted halfway across the room, back onto the table, which neatly collapsed under him. She would have acted quicker if she had not been caught off guard.
She began breathing again, her eyes closed in pain, before she straightened herself out. Her eyelids fluttered open, revealing red eyes and black veins encircling and leading to the pupils.
"Good to see you Alan, I hope we never meet again."
She looked at him in disgust before her expression changed to mild thoughtfulness, along with her eyes flickering to dark blue. Ignoring his moans and cursing, she turned swiftly and stalked out, leaving him crumpled in a heap.
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