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Harry Potter and the Smallest Change.
Chapter 45. Second Interlude. 1995.
The first Hogsmeade weekend arrived, which saw Harry and Fleur meet outside of the small town. Fleur was already there by the time his carriage arrived, and Harry waved to the girls.
He noted that Daphne and Luna separated from the others a few moments later.
'Fleur. It feels like forever since the last time I saw you.' Harry said a little too loud and wore a grin.
Fleur rolled her eyes and met him halfway. She pulled him into a tight embrace.
'I missed you.' She whispered, and he kissed her cheek.
She pulled back and kissed his lips.
Her eyes fell to his collarbone, and the wing shaped mark half hidden under his shirt.
Fleur blushed.
'I'm sorry about the mark 'Arry.' She muttered, and Harry grinned wider.
He pulled the shirt down to show the full mark, which shone with a faint inner glow.
'I look forward to seeing it in the mirror every morning, after my shower. It makes me feel calm, just thinking about what it means.' He said, and she tried to push his hand away, to hide the mark with his shirt.
'It's embarrassing. Do you remember when you announced that we were together to your friends?' she asked.
Harry frowned for a moment, then nodded.
'Do you remember when Daphne asked if we had bonded? How I said Veela didn't do that?' She said, and Harry nodded.
'I was wrong. We aren't as similar as I thought back then. We have bonded, through the mark.' Fleur whispered, and Harry shrugged.
'I see what you mean. But it's something we both wanted.' Harry said, then shivered.
'Do you think Gabrielle would have actually tried to mark me if you hadn't by Christmas?' Harry asked, and Fleur narrowed her eyes.
'Depending on how much control she has over her power, maybe?' she hedged.
Harry laughed and slid an arm around her waist and turned her toward the quaint little town.
'We are together, doing a normal activity for once. We're out on a date like many young couples. I've got a few plans about what to do, but do you have anything in particular you wanted to do?' he asked, and her eyes fell to his lips.
She bit her lip and sighed.
'There's nothing in this village I want apart from you.' She said.
A moment later, Fleur groaned and covered her face with her hands.
'That sounded really lame.' She tucked a strand of silver hair behind her ear and Harry laughed.
'A little, but I've got an idea.' He grinned and took her hand.
He led her through the village and toward the forest glade they'd gone to the year before.
Fleur wore a wide smile as she looked around the glade. She watched as Harry put up a dozen wards and he turned back to her.
'As you can see, obscuring and notice-me-not wards, one for temperature control and a few others. What did I miss?' Harry asked, and Fleur smirked.
'Only a few.' Fleur said and flicked her wand at the wards.
Harry watched, trying to tell what she was adding, but none of the half dozen wards looked familiar.
'New wards from work?' he asked, and she nodded.
'Exactly, privacy stuff prevents me from sharing what they are or what they do. But I suppose now that you've seen them, if you recreated them on your own without my aid, I can't be blamed.' Fleur winked, and Harry chuckled.
'I'll poke around my memories later-' he said, and she quirked an eyebrow.
'- or not.' Harry corrected, and she nodded.
Harry turned and walked over to the centre of the glade.
'Hogwarts House-Elf.' He called and a little creature popped in front of him.
'Young Potter be needing Fipsy? We's not being on Hogywarts grounds young sir.' The creature, Fipsy, said.
'No, we are not. But I was hoping you might be able to bring us a picnic. We had one here last year, and it was brilliant.' Harry said.
Fipsy stared at him for a moment before a wide grin crossed the little creature's face.
'Fipsy be getting one for you now sir and miss.' Fipsy said, it clicked its fingers and disappeared with a pop.
Seconds later, a blanket appeared in front of him with a plate of sandwiches, a bottle of elf wine, and two glasses.
Harry reached out a hand to Fleur.
'Join me for some lunch, my love?' he asked.
She grinned and took his hand.
'I haven't been able to find elf wine anywhere since we had it last year. These House-Elves must really like you.' Fleur said as she sat on the blanket and pulled him down with her.
Harry picked up a sandwich and took a bite. It was as tasty as he remembered. He put it down and poured Fleur a glass of elf wine, then one for himself.
'I think it's just because I have more contact with them then other students, I mean every weekend we eat in the Room of Requirement. Thinking about it from their point of view, we probably get them to make us lunch at like three in the morning or something.' Harry mused as he took a sip of his wine.
Fleur blinked, then laughed.
'Oh, I'd never thought of it that way before. You must be one of the most difficult students they've had to deal with, and they would love that.' She grinned.
'I don't think I'm that difficult.' Harry pouted, and she rolled her eyes.
'How many other students would ask the elves to do things for them? How many would talk to them as much as you?' Fleur asked and took a bite of her sandwich.
Harry frowned before shrugging.
'Fine, I'm a bit more complicated than most.' He admitted.
Fleur put her glass down and shifted over to sit beside him.
'Earlier you asked if there was anything I wanted to do today?' she asked, her voice low.
Harry met her hungry gaze and ran a thumb across her cheek.
'I did ask that, didn't I?' he whispered and captured her willing lips in his.
Harry ran a hand across Fleur's cheek and into her silver hair, eliciting a soft moan from deep in her throat.
In the back of his mind, Harry was glad they'd put up enough wards to hide from any prying eyes. But then Fleur's lips left his and trailed down his jaw to his neck.
All thoughts of the outside world faded, and Harry's world consisted of the silver haired goddess attached to his neck.
Fleur fumbled with his robes. She tugged at them while she continued to kiss his neck.
Harry shrugged off his robes and used the opportunity to capture Fleur's lips in a searing kiss. His fingers trailed through her hair, and his nails gently scraped across her scalp.
She moaned into his mouth before her hands reached out to grip the bottom of his shirt. Fleur pulled his shirt off and leapt at him.
Fleur pinned Harry to the blanket, straddling him. She leaned down to kiss him, then moved down to his neck again.
He was sure he'd have a mark there later, not that he cared.
Fleur's lips travelled down his collarbone to his chest, her fingernails dragged down his sides, leaving thin red lines. Then she ran her palms up and down his bare chest as she kissed him. She paused at one of his nipples and gently nipped it with her teeth.
Harry growled deep in his throat as she continued, and he hissed as she bit his nipple. He wasn't sure if he enjoyed it or not, but she seemed to enjoy herself, so he wouldn't stop her.
'Fleur.' He breathed.
She paused and looked up at him. She cocked her head to the side.
'What is it, my love?' she whispered.
It sent shivers through his body as her breath crossed his over stimulated nipples.
'I love you.' He said, and she beamed up at him.
'I love you too, now hush. I'm busy.' She grinned.
Fleur kissed his chest and moved lower.
Her fingers deftly undid his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. She leaned back and pulled them down to his ankles, stopped by his shoes.
Fleur paused and looked down at the tangle of his pants around his ankles and smirked. She put one foot on his underwear between his feet, effectively pinning his legs in place.
Fleur met his gaze for a moment and sent him a wink before she moved to straddle one of his knees. She pushed the other off to the side to make room. One hand trailed up and down his leg, from knee to groin while her other hand braced itself against his chest.
Fleur lowered her face to his groin and, with a final quick glance up to meet his gaze, she took his fully erect cock in her mouth.
Harry groaned at the contact. Her mouth was warm, and her teasing had only made him more desperate for her attentions. As her silver haired head bobbed up and down on his shaft, Harry stiffened further at the sight.
He'd fantasised about this moment even before he'd realised his feelings for the silver haired goddess between his legs.
'Oh Fleur, that feels amazing.' He groaned.
Her movements sped up and Harry growled deep in his throat as she used her teeth. Pleasure tinged with pain sped through his mind and he realised he wouldn't last much longer.
'Fleur, no, I can't take much more of that.' He breathed.
In response, Fleur bobbed her head up and down faster, sucking harder. She let out a soft moan and shifted her body off his leg. She lay down between his legs and used both hands to trail her nails down his chest, leaving thin red lines in their wake.
'Fleur, I'm going to cum.' Harry gasped at the sudden sensation.
A few seconds later, he tensed and unloaded in her mouth.
But she kept going.
He spasmed and squirmed as she continued.
'Fleur.' Harry murmured.
Finally, she stopped and looked up at him. She met his eyes with a hungry expression in her eyes.
'Now, my love, look, but don't touch.' Fleur said with a grin.
Harry frowned as she stood and stepped away from him. His cock lay spent on his leg, forgotten.
Fleur smirked and slowly pulled up her robe, doing a little dance as she moved. She pulled up the robe little by little. By the time she had pulled it up to her face, she tore it off and tossed it away.
Her eyes never left his.
Under her robe, Fleur wore a tight blue knitted jumper and hip-hugging jeans. Her fingers gripped the bottom of her jumper, and she continued her little dance and dragged it, and the shirt beneath it, up and over her head. She discarded the jumper to the grass and, without breaking eye contact with Harry, unbuttoned her jeans.
Harry stared at Fleur as she performed a strip tease for him without music. He eyed her perfect breasts, held in place with a lacy blue bra.
Fleur shimmied out of her jeans; her breasts jiggled in her bra as she hopped to the side to maintain balance.
Harry's thoughts caught up to him and he removed his shoes and the rest of his clothes, leaving him naked in front of her as she continued her strip tease.
She removed her shoes, socks and jeans at the same time and left them discarded on the ground, forgotten a moment later.
Fleur stood before him, clad only in her lacy blue bra and matching knickers.
She trailed her hands up from her bare feet, up to her thighs, where her fingers dipped below her knickers for a moment.
Harry gasped and his cock hardened as she touched herself in front of him.
She tucked her fingers beneath her knickers and, still doing her little dance, shimmied them down her legs. She let them fall to the ground and stepped out of them.
Fleur's hands moved behind her back and unclasped her bra as she stepped toward him where he sat. With a soft click, the bra released her breasts and she let it fall to the ground.
Fleur stepped in front of him, standing in all her glory. She looked down at him and smirked.
'You may touch now.' She purred.
Harry leapt forward to his knees and bent over slightly. He grabbed hold of her hips and kissed the bare skin between her legs.
'Oh.' she gasped as his lips moved a little lower.
One of Fleur's hands held Harry's on her hip while the other moved to her perky breasts.
Harry used an elbow to nudge her knee, and a moment later she spread her legs as she stood, making room for him. His tongue darted out and licked her wet lips.
She moaned.
''Arry. I want you in me.' She breathed.
Harry stood, picking her up in his arms as he did.
She squealed at the sudden movement, and he spun her around.
He dropped to his knees again and lay her down on the blanket.
''Arry, no, you don't have to-' she began.
Harry ignored her and positioned himself between her legs. He spread them wide with gentle hands. He trailed his fingers, much she had done to him minutes before, from her ankles all the way to her thighs.
His progress was slow, and he met her hungry gaze with a slight smirk.
'My turn.' He whispered, and she shuddered as his nails moved from her legs to her hips.
Harry lowered his head between her legs and kissed the bare skin above her glistening pussy. With every kiss, her breathing came harder, and she bucked her hips up to his face.
Her hands went to her breasts, and she squeezed them.
''Arry, please, I need you.' She gasped.
Harry lowered his lips to her folds and quickly found the tiny nub at the apex of her pussy. He blew on it and she squirmed beneath him.
'No more teasing 'Arry.' She moaned, and Harry smirked.
He caught the tiny nub in between his lips and licked it with his tongue. She moaned and bucked against his lips.
Harry pulled her clit into his mouth and sucked on it.
'More 'Arry, please don't stop.' Fleur whispered.
She wrapped her legs around his back and pulled him closer to her.
Harry smirked as he continued.
He changed his approach and caught her clit between his teeth. He was careful to not put too much pressure on the sensitive bundle of nerves.
Fleur trembled beneath his attention and as he licked her clit, she spasmed beneath him.
She let out a long, deep moan, and he continued. He changed between sucking her clit, licking it between his lips and holding it in place with his teeth and licking it.
''Arry, keep going, that feels so good.' She whispered.
Fleur's body tensed up after a few minutes of the rotation and her hands gripped the blanket.
A moment later, her hips bucked up to him and she screamed.
''Arry, yes, yes, yessss.' She called.
Harry took a leaf out of Fleur's book and kept going.
Her hands went down to his head and pushed him away.
'Non, non, 'Arry. I'm too sensitive.' She moaned.
Harry pulled away and looked up into her eyes. Beneath him, she twitched, and one hand moved to where his lips had just been. She rubbed herself, but her fingers moved almost painfully slow.
''Arry. That was.' She whispered; her gaze locked with his.
Harry smirked.
'Yeah, it was.' He said, and she nodded and closed her eyes.
Harry moved to kneel in front of her and she shifted to mirror his position.
'I think that deserves another reward.' She purred.
Harry cocked his head to the side.
'You look pretty tuckered out.' He said and raised his eyebrows.
Fleur smirked with half-lidded eyes and motioned with a nod toward his erect cock.
'You don't.' she said and crawled toward him.
'Fleur, we don't have to-' he stopped as her lips met his in a long kiss.
Fleur pushed him down onto his back and straddled him.
'Now hush, I'm busy.' She smirked.
Harry nodded as she ground herself against his hard cock, pressing it down onto his belly.
Her eyes fluttered and her nails dug into his chest as she slowly rocked against him.
Harry growled and reached toward her. She took his hand and moved it above his head, then did the same with his other hand.
'No touching.' She whispered in his ear as she continued.
Fleur trailed kisses across his jaw and left a lingering kiss on his lips before she pulled away.
She trailed her fingers across his chest and down his abs. Then she moved them up onto her body as she continued to rub herself against his cock.
Her fingers moved with painful slowness up her milky thighs and moved in circles between her hips and over her lightly muscled belly, where Harry noticed faint outlines of her abs.
Fleur paused and lifted her hips off his cock, now slick with fluid from her dripping pussy. She used one hand to guide his slick cock into her and then lowered herself.
She let out a soft moan as his throbbing cock entered her and filled her.
'Oh 'Arry, you're so big. I'm glad you're not any bigger.' She breathed.
Fleur didn't move for a few moments, then her fingers continued their trek up her body to her breasts. Her long fingers circled her breasts, moving in spirals until she reached her nipples.
She pinched her nipples and gasped.
Then she rocked her hips and Harry let out a groan.
The sensation of warmth inside her sent shivers through his body. He watched as she slowly squeezed her breasts with her hands.
He bucked his hips upward, and she looked down at him.
She smirked and shook her head.
'None of that, my love, you can be in charge next time. This is my reward to you.' She purred.
Fleur ground her hips against him and let out a long moan. She fell forward and propped herself up on his chest.
'I'm still sensitive from before my love, so I might not last very long.' She whispered.
Harry grinned.
'I can take over if you're not up to it?' he said, and she narrowed her eyes.
'Non.' she said, then bit her lip.
She rocked her hips and Harry growled.
Fleur smirked and continued.
Harry eyed her swaying breasts as she ground against him. With every rocking motion, his mind clouded over a little more.
'Fleur.' He hissed as he closed his eyes.
''Arry, you feel so good inside me.' She whispered.
Harry ached to reach up to her, to hold her. He opened his eyes when he heard her moan.
He watched as she used one hand to rub her clit while she ground against him. She bit her lip and arched her back as she played with herself while she rode him. Her other hand moved up to her breast and squeezed it.
'Oh 'Arry. Your cock is getting bigger inside me.' She murmured and closed her eyes.
Harry stared at her and quashed his desire to use his hands.
'Fleur, that's amazing. You're so tight around my cock.' Harry growled.
She smirked, and her eyes fluttered beneath her lids.
'Oh 'Arry, I'm close again.' She breathed.
Harry restrained himself from bucking his hips against her. She'd said not to, after all. He bit his lip and watched her grind against him.
''Arry.' She breathed.
He was so close, he could feel his orgasm build, deep inside.
'Fleur, I'm almost there.' Harry growled, and she laughed.
'Me too 'Arry. Just. A. Bit. More.' She called out as her body spasmed on top of him.
Harry groaned and exploded inside her as she collapsed on top of him.
Harry let out a breath and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. He held her tight to him and she turned tired eyes up to him.
'That was.' She muttered, and he nodded.
'It was.' He smiled.
A few minutes later, Fleur pushed herself up to look into his eyes. She still lay on top of him, and his now limp cock slid out of her as she moved.
'As agreed, next time you're in charge. I'm looking forward to what you come up with.' She said.
Harry laughed and eyed her hanging breasts for a moment.
'Well, I chose the location this time. So, I'd say we're even.' He said.
She cocked her head, causing her breasts to jiggle, distracting him from her eyes.
'You don't want to have your way with me?' she asked with a faux frown.
'We have a room that can be anywhere in the world. How does a beach next time sound?' he asked.
'Sandy, but at least the sand wouldn't stay once we leave the room.' Fleur said with a frown.
'We could always do it in the shower again?' he said.
Fleur grinned.
'Oh, I enjoyed that. I especially liked the part where you came in from behind and pushed me into the wall. That was hot.' She purred.
Harry grinned, then groaned.
Fleur frowned.
'What's wrong?' she asked, then looked down.
'Oh, really?' she said.
Fleur raised herself up and her hand moved down to his once-more erect cock.
'Absolutely ravenous.' Fleur licked her lips.
(A/N: Magic is the answer to any questions.)