Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story except one Alex. Otherwise J.K Rowling owns everything to do with this story all places all things everything to do with the world of Harry potter.

I have a story to tell you. About a girl, my love my one true love her name is Fleur Delacour. I bet your wondering who I am and why I am yapping about a girl. Well I'll tell you. I will never forget.

Like most of you, I myself am wizard. My name is Alex. 15 years ago I attended Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry I was I my seventh year at the school when my parents asked me to come home for the holidays. And what happened from there was like magic.

"Honey I'm so glad your home!" My mother embraced me.

"Thanks mom I missed you to"

"Alex do you know why we wanted you home for the holidays?"

"Ummmm………..is it because you love me and wanted to see me because you missed me?"

"Yes dear but besides that"

"Ahhhhhh…ummmmm…nope"

"We're going on a trip to France"

"WE'RE WHAT?"

" Oh isn't it exciting we'll see the efal tower and those romantic shops and all those restaurants."

My mother, the dreamer that she is, had booked us a trip to France and we would be leaving tomorrow. I have been told so many good things about France, but I didn't want to go I wanted to stay and hang out with my friends but I had no choice I was going and that was that.

"Go and pack your things and then brush your teeth and go to bed we have to get up early tomorrow sweetie." Said my mother with a twinkle in her eye

"Yes mother." I replied, my voice dripping with sarcasium.

I took my most precious possession, an ivory flute, out of its case and played, Songs of glory and songs of virtue I played until I fell asleep.

The next morning my mom woke me up at about 6:00 in the morning

"Time to get up dear, we don't want to miss our plane."

"Plane?"

"Didn't I tell you? Were takeing muggle transportation"

"Why…Why are we taking muggle transportation."

"I thought it would be good for you to see how muggles get around."

"Mom that's what muggle studies is for.

"Hurry now"

Within an hour we were off to the airport. I saw quite a few wizards I knew from school but they were all just hanging out. They had nowhere to go and no one to see they had it easy. They all knew me I was the most popular guy in school every guy wanted to be me and every girl wanted me but I really hated that, I mean I REALLY hated that why would they want to be me I'm nothing special just a guy who's built and has long black hair with an earring. Nothing special. But to my surprise I was confronted by the the most beautiful girl I've ever seen

"Pardon moi" said the girl

"ah… umm… sorry"

"it's ok I ze you are new to france"(said in a French accent)

"uhhh yeah I am"

"zum advise to you, don't fumble like. It makes you like an idiot."

"uhhh thanks I guess"

As the girl passed I felt like the stupidest guy on the planet I've never fumbled like that infront of a girl. NEVER I WAS SO MAD AT MYSELF.

"Hey honey was that someone you know."

"No mom, just some girl." I said with a hint of anger in my voice.

"Oh the girls just love you don't they sweetie. Said my mother.

"I'm so proud of you."

"Mom not now" Now my anger was increasing and I didn't know how much longer I could hold it. When we got to the hotel all I could think about was that girl…