(a/n It took me way to long to write this chapter but hope you like it. I don't own Harry Potter)
Harry turned around and saw a light flickering in the distance. He knew exactly who it was the moment 'Arry' had left her lips.
"Hey Fleur." He said breathily. She didn't catch him by surprise but there was no mistakening her veela beauty, even in the dim light. Her hair caught the moonlight and her eyes glimmered as she swooped down upon him and kissed his right cheek. He felt the usual burn go along with it.
"Oh 'Arry, eet's so good to see you. I was just trying to get ze chickens into their cages and zen I saw you. I'm so 'appy your 'ere, you can meet my family now!" she said happily and then she clapped her hands as she saw the Weasleys.
"I wouldn't go in there if I was you. She ees very mad, you know." Fleur said to Mr.Weasley. Harry suddenly remembered why Fleur was so happy, and was surprised he had forgotten the wedding. He felt Ron shift beside him.
"Well now that we've gotten ourselves reacquainted, let's go in. It's not good to stand around in the dark these days." Said Mr.Weasley. He turned for the door and knocked three times.
"Molly we're back. I've got Harry with me." Harry saw the door open a crack and then the eye that was peeking out bulge. Mrs. Weasley swung the door open and rushed them in.
"Hurry in. Oh for goodness sakes Fleur, what were you doing outside at a time like this?" Mrs.Weasley said once everybody was in.
"Ze chickens escaped again, and zey were clucking so loudly I couldn't sleep, so I went outside to teach zem a lesson." Said Fleur, shaking her hair angrily.
"I let them out." Said Mrs.Weasley stiffly. Harry looked around for something to focus on. He saw the clock was still pointing to mortal peril.
"Molly, you forgot to ask us the questions." Said Mr.Weasley accusingly.
"Fine if you lot want to go and stand outside again while I ask you each a question, you can, but I'm pretty sure me and everybody else sleeping would be already if you were deatheaters."said Mrs.Weasley as her cheeks filled with color. Harry felt more shifting behind him. He was feeling quite uncomfortable too.
"BED!" she yelled at Harry and the others.
"And you two!" she turned on Fred and George who were in the kitchen sneaking rolls. "Put those buns back where they belong and go to your loft!" George merely laughed.
"Mum, I haven't done anything to my buns. I'm pretty sure they're in their right place." He said, and took another bite of the roll. Mrs.Weasley put her hands on her hips.
"Right-o, that's the sign. Come now George lets leave this fiasco." said Fred, and then they both disappeared with a loud crack.
Ron nudged Harry and whispered, "Let's go, Hermione already went up." Harry looked around and realized she had. Ron helped him with his stuff as they climbed the stairs and gave Harry the news about the Weasley household.
"Mum has been like this for a while ever since the DelaCours came. See mini-Phlegm is in the same room as Hermione and Ginny. She's quite annoying really. Then Fleur and her mum and Dad are in Fred and George's old room. Bit of a nasty surprise when he found that punching telescope. Anyway so you're staying in my room." He opened the door and put Hedwig next to Pigwigeon.. He clambered into bed and continued.
"Oh yeah, and Bill is staying somewhere in between visits to St.Mungos. Bloody mess he is. The Healers can't seem to fix him, but at least he's not a werewolf, I mean it's all kinda complicated but-"Ron stopped. Harry had already gotten into bed. Ron looked at him, understood and turned off the lights. Harry felt bad about what had happened to Bill because in a way, he felt it was slightly his fault. He kept replaying that night in his head. There were too many what ifs he had. He closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind to go to sleep.