Title: Outside of your window part: 2 of ?

Disclaimer: Yeah, the Harry Potter characters belong to J.K. Rowling, blah, blah, blah, and all the good stuff that's supposed to go here!

And all the rest of that good stuff that I put in Chapter one, so yeah, I'm going to start now!

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"'Ermione!"

Hermione's eyes flutter open at the sound of her name being softy spoken. She looked around the room full of sleeping girls but could not locate the owner of the voice. She could have sworn she heard Fleur calling her but she could have been dreaming of the beautiful part Veela, yet again. Hermione was just about to lay back down when she heard her name being whispered ever so softly again. She wasn't going mad, she had heard Fleur calling her name and there was no way she was imagining it.

"'Ermione" the voice calls again tenderly, almost in a purr, followed by a light giggle.

Hermione was ready to diagnose herself as either overworked or really just plain mad.

Fleur was going to continue messing with Hermione a little but decided she really wanted to speak to her girlfriend, could she call her, her girlfriend, after all, she did accept her offer to go to the Yule Ball, together as a couple.

"Mon amour, I am outzide of your window" Fleur, her silvery blonde hair tucked neatly behind her ears, swaying gently in the wind.

Hermione opens to window and is taken aback by the beautiful blonde girl sitting on her windowsill. She stood there watching the part veela, who was hugging her knees and looking outat the moon. Hermione regaining her better judgment, snaps out of her daze.

"Aren't you going to come inside?" Hermione asks, slightly frightening the dazed girl.

"Why zon't you come out here?" Fleur asks playfully but at the same time very serious. Seeing Hermione's unconvinced expression she adds "Et ez not cold, mon amour!" she says softly extending a hand to her brunette beauty. Hermione takes her hand and lets herself be easily pulled into the night air, she sits down next to Fleur, noticing how bright the moon was shining this night.

"Is there something you needed to talk to me about?" Hermione asked, realizing that Fleur had given her no explanation whatsoever on why she was here.

"I couldn't sleep, I was…" Fleur pauses and looks Hermione in the eyes. Hermione gives her an expression, which almost pleaded for her to continue, which she does "…I was nervous well not nervous but merely anxious and zeeing you helps me calm down" Fleur says smiling her beautiful smile.

Hermione smiled too, no one ever made her feel the way Fleur made her feel. She always knew the right things to say that made Hermione blush and her inside warm as butterflies surfaced.

"I'm kind of nervous too" Hermione admitted, after all, the Yule ball was only less than a day away. They sat in comfortable silence, both watching the moon light up the night sky.

"I am zorry I woke you" Fleur says, finally breaking the silence.

"No problem" Hermione says a smile playing on both her and Fleur's lips.

Hermione just couldn't understand why most people thought Fleur to be a stuck-up snob, why most people were only attracted to her because of her looks and not her amazing personality but it hit her as she was staring into Fleur's crystal blue eyes, analyzing the delicate structures of her face,it was because they couldn't have her, they hated that they couldn't have her. Hermione gazed into Fleur's deep blue eyes, wondering if they had never talked, would Hermione too, think Fleur was just another stuck-up snob whose main goals was to attract attention.

They both sat still, the moon directing just enough light on both of their faces.

"'Ermione?" Fleur breaks the silence.

"Yes?" Hermione breathes out almost lost in the part Veela's eyes.

"Would et be wrong ef I kissed you right now?" Fleur asked, she had never been more nervous in her entire life and if she was correct, she was probably even blushing.

"Depends…… Would it be wrong if I wanted you to kiss me right now?" Hermione answered, a blush creeping up from her neck and colouring her cheeks.

With that, Fleur leaned forward, capturing Hermione's lips in a soft and sensual kiss. As their lips touched, it sent spark tingling down both of their spines. Hermione wrapped her arm around Fleur's neck while Fleur had her arms wrapped protectively around Hermione's waist. In those swift few minutes, that seemed like forever, it all sank in. That was the moment they had both been waiting for, all doubt were finally removed, somewhere it sank into their brains, Hermione Granger was meant to be with Fleur Delacour.

They had both fantasized about that very moment since they had laid eyes on each other. It was not exactly how they both imagined it, their first kiss being on Hermione's windowsill at late hours in the night or perhaps early hours of the morning since they had both lost track of time, but the kiss was nevertheless sweet and everlasting. Their lips tingled as they broke the kiss staring deep into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity.

"I should go and let you get zome sleep" Fleur finally breathed out, her breaths still in small pants. Hermione didn't want to let her go but she knew Fleur was right, she did need to get some sleep, after all Yule ball was tomorrow.

"Okay" Hermione says.

"I will zee you tomorrow" Fleur says, giving Hermione a small peck on the cheek.

Hermione climbed back in through the window with the help of Fleur. She was about to close the window when something occurred to her.

"How did you get up here?" she asks, realizing exactly how high up her window was. Fleur just smiles at her before jumping off the windowsill and turning into a large white bird mid descent. "Duh, Hermione, transfiguration" Hermione says to herself while closing the window. She got back into her bed, thoughts of Fleur filling hermind as she drifted off to sleep. Yule ball was definitely going to be interesting.

TBC……

a/n: Yule ball next chapter and then maybe my re-write of the 2nd task after that I guess, yeah, review please, pretty please, with sugar and sprinkles and chocolate fudge on top.