NSFW alert: first scene ends with sexy times. xD enjoy your reading!


Hermione smiled as she admired her fiancée's slumber. They were adjusting well to their schedule, both having a few classes along the week - honestly, both were present in either classes since they were held at different times - and having a lot of study time for them to follow whatever study the masters professors had recommended them. They had lengthy conversations about whatever they had studied, both comfortably sat on the living room sofa, sometimes draped around each other. Zeeny had insisted on helping them, repeating that they wouldn't keep track of their meals (the -very- few days she had left them by themselves had proved it to her). Therefore, the Elf would be around week days and feed them, but weekends were days for Fleur to cook - Hermione still firmly banished from cooking.

The brunette hugged her mate from behind and sighed happily.

"Je peux sentir me regarder ma Belle(I can feel you staring, ma Belle.)"

"Bonjour mon coeur. (Good morning, love)"

"Merlin, qu'est-ce que j'adore t'entendre parler Français. (Merlin, I love hearing you speak French.)" Fleur turned around and Hermione smiled at her yellow orbits.

"Oui, je sais. (Yes, I know.)"

"Ces choses que tu me fais... (The things you do to me...)"

"Pourquoi tu ne viendrais pas voir ce que toi tu me fais? (Why don't you find out what you do to me?)" Hermione saw the blonde's eyes glint with lust as she leaned in to kiss her.

Fleur moved, so she was on top of her and she let a moan escape from her lips.

"Merde." Fleur let her hands roam over her body, by now knowing every curve and sensitive points. Hermione felt like melting, their mouths still locked and her moans and groans being caught by her mate's mouth. Her body buzzing in pleasure, Fleur's own pleasure reaching her from their bound (something they had found made everything even better), she lost every possible thought as her blonde's mouth left her mouth in favor to travel along the expanse of her neck and pulse point. She could feel the other woman's satisfaction when she moaned loudly and tugged her head up so she could kiss her.

'Tu me rends folle. Je t'aime. (you drive me crazy. I love you.)'

'Je t'aime aussi. (I love you too)'

Hermione felt her heart flutter and beamed up to Fleur . Only to have her breath taken away after seeing how her gaze equally held lust and adoration. The next couple of kisses were carefully placed on her hands. Fleur smiled at her hungrily and resumed kissing her, quickly capturing a nipple in her mouth. Just as quickly, Hermione had both her hands on the back of her head, her lips releasing a loud groan. A second later she felt the blonde enter her, making her arch her back towards her, leaving her breathless. She was sure it was a new record, after recovering from their shared peak.

"Fuck. Good morning, my love."

"Can't speak French anymore?"

"No. Brain restarting." Hermione answered, knowing how Fleur felt proud of herself when she said she had been given a mind-blowing orgasm.


Fleur was sure she couldn't be more happy. She felt complete. Having her mate so happy made her just as happy, and she could feel Hermione felt the exact same. She started humming as she cooked for them and Gabby as it was the monthly Saturdays she was allowed to visit them. Soon she heard the knock on the door and the usual exclamation coming from the front door.

"SOEUR!"

"Dans la cuisine Gabby! Comme Hermione te l'a déjà dit je suis sûre. (In the kitchen, Gabby! As I'm sure Hermione already told you.)" She laughed.

"Qu'avons-nous au menu? (What's the menu?)" The younger blonde asked after greeting her.

"Tu devrais déjà le savoir non? (Wouldn't you like to know?)" She smirked.

"Mia?"

"Je n'en ai aucune idée. Elle est ici depuis des heures et j'ai été bannie aujourd'hui. (I've no idea. She has been in here for ages and I've been completely banned today.)" Gabby pouted, then moved and looked around. "les bières au beurre sont dans le cellier. (There's butterbeer in the storeroom.)"

"Wine?"

"Non. Maman a dit que tu étais puni et a menacé de bannir Hermione de la bibliothèque familiale pendant 1 semaine si on te donnes du vin. (mom said you are grounded and threatened banishing Hermione from the family library for a week if we give you wine.)" Gaby pouted once more.

"Qu'est-ce que tu as fais? (what did you do?)" Hermione asked as she took three butterbeers and cast a cooling charm over them, taking a sip from hers after offering the other ones for them.

"Rien! (Nothing!)" Gaby made a scandalized expression.

"Gaby..."

"J'ai peut-être utilisé certains de mes cadeaux de Noël sur d'autres filles. (I might have used some of my Christmas gifts on the other girls.)"

"Et pourquoi? (And why did you?)" Fleur felt like there was something the younger veela wasn't saying.

"Elles sont énervantes. Et elles n'arrêtent pas de se moquer de moi. (They are annoying. And keep sneering at me.)"

"Gaby. Est-ce que c'est lié à notre pouvoir? (Gaby. Is it related to the thrall?)"

"Oui. Je n'ai pas le contrôle dessus! Je n'arrive pas à le faire partir! (I have no control over it! I can't make it go away!)"

Fleur turned off the oven and fully turned to her sister.

"Tu dois parler à Maman. (You need to talk to Maman.)" She said softly. "Et tu ne peux pas continuer à faire ça. (And you can't do that.)"

"Au moins essaye de ne pas te faire prendre. (At the very least don't be caught.)" Hermione murmured. Gaby beamed at her sister in law while Fleur forced herself not to chuckle. "Je sais ce que ça peut faire de se faire harceler Gaby. Mais tu ne peux pas te balader en utilisant les produits des jumeaux sur les gens. (I know how bad bullies can be, Gaby. But you really can't go around using the twins products on people.)" She added, pretending she didn't say anything before.

"Essaye de rester proches des autres du clan. ça finira par aller mieux avec le temps. Et s'il-te-plait, écoute ce que dit grand-mère durant tes leçons cet été. Elles aident, même si on ne peut pas le contrôler totalement. Ok? (Try to stay close to the others from the Flock. It'll get easier with time. And please pay attention to Grandméres lessons over summer. They help, even though we can't fully control it. ok?)" Gaby nodded. "Le dîner est prêt. (Dinner is ready.)" She smiled. "Paella."

Gaby and Hermione quickly set the table and they dined listening to what Gaby had done to her classmates.


"Wake up, Ma chérie." Hermione heard Fleur's voice as she rouse from her power nap.

"Hi." She said hoarsely, earning a peck at the top of her nose.

The other witch had a meeting with the potions master she had been studying under and Hermione had stayed in the house to study some. The amount of work she still had to do was almost overwhelming, though not enough for her to need a time-turner. She still asked herself if its use had messed with her age, something she had never had the chance to question Minerva. She tucked that question for a later moment.

"Did you manage to get some work done?"

"Yes. I'm halfway through 'Transfigurations for advanced studies' and finished going through my notes from this week's classes."

"Good. Now, I zink you need some food to boost your studies." The French witch smiled. She felt and heard her stomach grumble in agreement. "See? What do you want, ma Belle?"

"Anything you are willing to make, love. I know you need to study too. How was it with Jacques, by the way?"

"Ah, fine. She wanted to go zrough what I've been planning. Can you believe eet 'as been six months already?"

"Not really... I think the family is about to burst through that door any minute and make us take a vacation." Hermione smiled, hugging her fiancée and kissing the nape of her neck.

"Sounds possible..." She felt Fleur relax against her before looking through their fridge. "What do you zink about a sandwich now and some stew later? I can leave eet cooking..."

"I'm up for anything you cook, Fleur. Just don't worry too much, you need to study too..." Hermione made herself comfortable at the table, watching her mate fluidly cook. First the stew, then their sandwiches. Fleur motioned her to move to the sofa, where they could enjoy some time together. She put some music to play and smiled at the blonde, grabbing her lunch. "You know, I'm glad we decided to change careers. Even if this is difficult as hell... Knowing I'm not in danger and won't be... Knowing you won't either is..."

"Soothing."

"Yes. Thank you, Fleur. Really. I don't think I'd be here without you."

"Of course you would, ma belle. You are, after all, the Brightest Witch of Your Age." Hermione groaned but smiled soon after, seeing Fleur's found eyes. A known owl flew into the room, landing on Fleur's knee. "Maman." Hermione moved a bit, waiting for her mate to read whatever the older veela had sent them. "She says we are to board zee train with Gaby at zee end of term and zat she doesn't care we 'ave work to do, we need family time. She invited everyone to zee Chateau..."

Another owl entered the house, landing on Hermione's shoulder. "I swear they seem to time the mail just like at Hogwarts... It's Har. He says he knows we have been summoned, just like he has been. Ginny will be able to fit only a week away from the team but will be there too. He and Lun are joining us for the whole holiday, though they might go back and forth to see Gin. She invited us to watch any game of the season too."

"I wouldn't be surprised eef Maman invited zee whole Harpies team for zee holiday..."

"Me neither. If she does, I can't wait to see gaby's face once she finds out."

"Right?"

"Gin added a note saying all of us are not allowed to study all the time there." Hermione laughed, the red head really knew her.

"Well, we 'ave about two months?" Hermione nodded. "You 'ave as many essays and exams as I, we can do eet..."Fleur smiled.

"Just need to plan."

"Oui. Good zing I 'ave my beautiful fiancée to 'elp..."

"Yes, you have." Hermione smiled after rolling her eyes. "May we?" Hermione was up in a second, flicking her wand to send their plates to clean themselves.

"Lead zee way, Mademoiselle."


"Zeeny! Je suis de retour! (Zeeny! I'm back!)"

Fleur entered the house, beaming.

"Bienvenue à la maison, Fleur! (Welcome home, Fleur!)" The blonde smiled at her old nanny, receiving a smile back. "Vas prendre un bain, je vais te faire un café. (Go take a bath, I'll get you coffee.)"

An hour later, she watched Hermione enter, beaming.

"'ow was eet?"

"Great, I think. You?"

"Great." She moved so her Fiancée could kiss her.

"We have to celebrate then."

"Oui. Zee left dinner ready. She 'eaded 'ome early... I'll 'eat eet."

"I'll take a bath, then... Thank you, love."

"Go."

As soon as Hermione left, there was a knock on the door. Thinking it strange, Fleur magically checked who might be and beamed.

"'arry! Luna!" She exclaimed, opening the door. "Were we expecting you?" She teased.

"Not really..." Harry reached the back of his head. "Sorry, we should have warned you... Gin is coming too... She just got held back."

"No worries. I was about to 'eat dinner..."

"I can help."

"I'm not sure we 'ave enough now though..." Fleur laughed.

"Leave it for tomorrow then. I'll cook." Harry spoke hurriedly.

"Ok. I'll send a message to Gaby, she will kill me eef she 'ears you were 'ere and she didn't know. And ask Madam to let 'er come, eef eet's ok?"

"Sure."

"Fleur? Who knocked?" Hermione shouted from their bedroom soon after the water stopped.

"Your dear brother!" Harry shouted back, beaming.

"Harry! Lun! What are you doing here?" Hermione appeared quickly, wearing shorts and her latest Weasley Sweater (blue, matching Beauxbatons colors), a bean on her face.

"Well, we remembered you saying you two had your last exam today..."

Another knock.

"Open!" Fleur shouted. "In zee kitchen!" She added as she heard the door close.

"Merlin! I hate portkeys!"

"Ginny!"

"You didn't expect me to miss out on our celebrations, right?" Ginny beamed. "Boss gave me two full days..." She added.

"C'est une bonne chose que j'ai été appelé avant le dîner! (good thing I got called before dinner!)" Was heard from the living room right after the fireplace roared.

"Gaby! Kitchen!" Harry shouted.

"We say that as if we could be anywhere else..." Hermione teased.

"Of course. Some of us are French." Gaby said, hugging Hermione.

"And Veela." Fleur added.

"Others are Weasleys." Hermione deadpanned, making them all laugh while Ginny exclaimed in faux annoyance.

"So now you two have to present your thesis?"

"How are you so sure-" Hermione began.

"Please, Hermione. You are you." Ginny interrupted.

"And Fleur." Luna added.

Hermione blushed and Fleur felt like she could watch her forever, memorizing all reactions to her face.

"Oui. We only 'ave to submit our thesis."

"And be approved!"

"As if you two wouldn't."


"Given the short time conducting this analysis, there are still a few questions left to be answered. Such as the likeness of the symbiosis between the wixen and beast continue to evolve the longer the animagi live and if any physical alteration could be permanent along time. Despite having some data about both of them, it is impossible for me at the moment to scientifically analyze such things."

Fleur beamed as she saw her Two and a half year fiancée explain her thesis while owning the room. The younger witch hadn't wanted to invite everyone to watch it, but Juliette had sent the invites and even Minerva was in attendance. The headmistress was clearly very proud. The brunette wrapped her presentations thanking Juliette, Minerva and Olímpia, along with the other two masters attending to examine her.

"Well, Mr. Flores, would you like to begin?" Juliette asked.

"Thank you, Juliette. Miss Granger-Black, your analysis about animagi and their symbiosis with their beasts puts a new light on a subject that the transfiguration community has been largely discussing for quite some time. Your work was refreshing, the explanation about muggle investigation was very thorough. I'd like to recommend publishing it." Hermione beamed at this and thanked the South-American professor.

Time went by quickly, with the scholars having few questions and Juliette timing Hermione's answers. The brunette's eyes lit every time someone asked an interesting question. An hour later, the examiners proclaimed the brunette approved with flying colours and commended her work.

Fleur took a deep breath, after congratulating her love. They had booked both their presentations to that day so she was to start hers in a few minutes, after a quick break so everyone could sit through another couple of hours.

"Hey. You'll do great, love." Hermione whispered in her ear, hugging her. "I'm proud of you. Go. They are waiting." She added after a bit. Fleur smiled and opened her eyes, seeing her examiners getting to their seats. She nodded and won a light kiss from her mate.

"Bon après-midi, merci d'être venu. Aujourd'hui je vais vous présenter ma recherche et j'espère vous éclairez sur les questions que vous pourrez avoir et au mieux vous apportez une solution aux différents problèmes connus. Ma thèse est une étude nécessaire sur la potion tue-loup, et son manque d'aide pour apporter une meilleur vie aux loup-garou. (Good afternoon, thank you for coming. I'll be presenting my research today and I hope to enlighten some of the questions about it as much as offering a solution to the problem at hand. My thesis is a much needed study about Wolfsbane and it's lack of actual help towards making Werewolves' lifes better.)" She kicked off her presentation, taking time to explain all the intricacies of why the potion didn't work while softly questioning the prejudices of the wixen society. As she reached the end of her presentation, concluding that the well known potion wasn't at all efficient, she added: "Et en conclusion, j'aimerais vous annoncer que j'ai développée une potion qui non seulement calme le loup suffisamment pour que le loup-garou puisse vivre une vie normale, mais permet de faciliter la création d'une connexion similaire à celle que les Vélanes ont avec leur part humaine. (As an added conclusion, I'd like to announce that I've been developing a potion that could not only calm the wolf down enough for the werewolf to lead a normal life, but could facilitate them to create a connection similar to the one Veela's have with their human counterpart.)" Gasps were heard from all around the room, she smiled at her mate, who gave her a reassuring smile. One more hour and she was being congratulated, having passed with as much praise as her mate.

Later that afternoon, they were being greeted back into their house by Zeeny and an alarming amount of food. A party had been demanded right before their presentations had begun. Everyone present, including the examiners, walked back home with them. After everyone ate, the speeches began. Well, Olímpia cleaned her throat.

"Je voudrais tout d'abord vous donner mes félicitations à toutes les deux. Vous avoir ici en doctorat a été un honneur. Bien que vos cœurs sont au Royaume-Unis, je le sais, je souhaitais vous dire que les portes de l'école vous seront toujours ouverte. Je suis désolée Minerva, mais je voudrais bien te les voler tout de suite. Quoi qu'il en soit, félicitation. (I would like to start saying congratulations to both of you. Having you here for your masters has been an honour. Despite knowing your hearts reside in the UK, I must say the schools doors will always be open for you. I'm sorry Minerva, but I might steal them every now and then. That being said, congratulations.)" With a flick of her wand, two framed parchments appeared at the wall they had put their photos.

ACADÉMIE DE MAGIE BEAUXBÂTONS

By virtue of the powers granted to it by the Charter and Statutes and the authority

of the senate the university has this day awarded the degree of

MASTER OF TRANSFIGURATION

to

HERMIONE JEAN GRANGER-BLACK

for her commended work in

"Animagi and their beast counterparts:

a symbiotic relation"

ACADÉMIE DE MAGIE BEAUXBÂTONS

By virtue of the powers granted to it by the Charter and Statutes and the authority

of the senate the university has this day awarded the degree of

MASTER OF POTIONS

to

FLEUR ISABELLE DELACOUR

for her commended work in

"Lycanthropy vs Wolfsbane:

improving the overall life quality of the werewolves"

Fleur beamed and felt herself explode in pride of her mate and herself. They did it!

The night followed with Minerva talking, with Charissa, Apoline and Isabelle following soon after. Once one of them announced their departure, most decided to leave too. Their families and Minerva went to the Chateau where more parties would ensue the next day with the clan. And then they were alone. Hermione smiled at her and hugged her, looking around.

"I'm gonna miss it."

"Oui, me too. I'm happy it's over, though."

Hermione hummed in agreement.

"Share a bath with me?"

"Always, ma Belle."


"Fleur, have you seen my sweater from last Christmas?"

"Eet's in zee red trunk, Belle. Why are you so nervous?" Fleur embraced her, effectively calming her. "Minerva only wishes to discuss our living arrangements. We 'ave already given 'er our term planning, everything ees set."

"I know. I just-"

"Don't want to disappoint her. Ma Belle, you won't. You are zee most wonderful person - and teacher. Eet ees going to be fine. Believe me."

"Thanks, love." She moved to give her mate a peck on the lips and let herself relax in her arms. "We should go."

Upon entering the Headmistress' office by floo, they were greeted with glee exclamations. All current teachers were there, all clearly very happy that they would join the staff.

"I'm sorry for not warning you, girls. It was quite short notice."

"Yes, we all wanted to greet you. And congratulate you on your masters." Rolanda stated, letting her arms wrap around Minerva's waist. Hermione felt her heart warm up seeing the usual stoic professors so relaxed. They were a good couple. "Fleur, you managed to get this gryffindor to like flying? If i remember it right she gave up after being approved in her first year."

Hermione laughed. "It's still not my favorite transportation, but I can manage. Besides, I'll leave the quidditch to you and only admire Fleur's abilities."

"We shall test it in the next staff game." Rolanda beamed and winked at them.

They talked to everyone in the room, Hermione was awed at how easily they took them in. Fleur kissed her forehead and smiled at her.

"I must say I've been hoping you'd come teach, Hermione." Bathsheda smiled at her. "I hoped it would be under my wing, but i'm happy nonetheless."

"Ah, yes! My new pupil! I must say, Miss Delacour, your work deeply impressed me. We shall discuss it more deeply sometime!" Horace smiled at her mate.

"Please, call me Fleur."

"Very well then, call me Horace then. Hermione Granger. It'll be an honour to work with you."

"Likewise, Horace."

They mingled some more until Minerva dismissed everyone saying she still had some arrangements to make with them. A moment later, only them and Rolanda were there.

"Well, we should get going." Rolanda exclaimed, motioning them to follow her.

"The castle adapts to our necessity and when we add someone to it's staff, it creates a living area for them. Very much like a small flat. Since you got hired we have your rooms ready. Actually room. I believe it can feel your bond and created the quarters for you to share." Minerva smiled at them. "The passage is through here, you'll need to set up your own password. The living room is linked to both your offices through those portraits." She motioned to a french landscape and a painting of a reading nook. "You have a small kitchen and the room will adjust to your will if you need more space. The two bookcases are linked to the school's library... Did I miss something? Well, I hope you like it."

"It's beautiful, thanks Minerva." Hermione smiled.

"Ah, you will find a shortcut to the Great hall behind the gargoyle in the corridor slightly ahead. And the fireplace has a direct link to yours and Harry's Flats along with an international floo link." Minerva smiled tightly.

"Zank you, really! We shall go arrange zee rest of our things zen."

"I'll accompany you to the office."

As they walked away, Rolanda began walking the other way. "Minnie, just don't forget the time! Ros invited us for dinner."

"Yes, dear."

Hermione smiled at the exchange.


Harry, Ginny and Luna had managed to make it to King's Cross to see them out. A week and a half before the beginning of term had them boarding the train to the castle. Hermione had insisted on getting the train, Fleur had simply acquiesced. The brunette argued that it would allow her to live the reality that would be living at the castle. The train (except on September first) usually made a few rides along the year to connect the village and castle to London.

Fleur pecked Hermione's cheek, taking her back to the conversation they were all having.

"Don't frighten those kids too much." Ginny teased.

"Why would I?" Hermione gaped.

"You can be very... Strict. Ron used to be scared of you, me too if I'm being honest..." Harry smiled. "It's not a bad thing..."

"And please use your McG face." Ginny added.

"I don't -"

"You do, actually. The one you use when you want people to do the responsible and sensible thing." Luna said softly. "Oh, you should go! Train's leaving soon."

They said their goodbyes and walked to the train hand in hand.

"Send us letters! I want to know about your first classes!" Ginny shouted as they entered the train.

"Oui, I'll let you know of any legends 'ermine gets involved in." Fleur shot back, earning a light shove.

"We'll be joining you in a year!" Harry exclaimed.

A few hours later had them boarding one of the few chariots to the castle. They walked into the building that would be their home for most of the year, both with smiles on her lips. Dobby appeared in front of them with a soft pop.

"Headmistress says she's sorry she couldn't greet you, but she had urgent matters to attend to." the Elf beamed. "Welcome to Hogwarts!"

"Hi Dobby! How are you?"

"I's fine, miss. Thank you. Dobby hopes you made a good travel. You luggage is already at your quarters."

"Thanks, Dobby! The journey was uneventful. Thank Merlin." Hermione smiled.

"Dobby, would you like 'ave some tea with us tomorrow? We need to unpack and eat today but would love to 'ave some tea with you." Fleur asked.

"Dobby would love to, Missus!" the Elf squealed. "Dobby understands yous is tired, just call Dobby when you want dinner, please. Welcome, madams." Then he popped out of existence.


Fleur smiled seeing her mate stress around their living room. Hermione was mumbling to herself while pacing around the room, her wand securing her hair from her face (something she had started doing while they were studying in France). Fleur was laying on one of their sofas, enjoying the end of the book she had picked from their shared library - there's no way you could name it anything else.

"Ma belle..." Fleur gave up speaking, noticing it was going to deaf ears, and stood.

"What if -" The blonde maneuvered Hermione into her arms and pumped as many relaxing thrall she dared without inducing a nap. The brunette slumped against her then hugged her.

"Shh... Ma Reine, you will do fine. We will. We 'ave until evening. You 'ave everzing ready to zee start of term. Allow yourself to relax. Come sit with me."

"Thank you." Was mumbled against her skin.

"Any day, mon amour." She got comfortable once more on the couch, then guided the brunette to lay over her. After a bit of shuffling, they were both comfortably enjoying the proximity.

'Can you read out loud?'

Fleur chuckled. 'Bien sûr. Qu'est-ce que tu veux que je te lises? (of course. What do you want me to read?)'

She felt a shrug against her and smiled. She loved this Hermione. Well, she loved all of them, but this one was absolutely cute. She summoned one containing some of the veela tales she had heard when little and started reading. Minerva's owl found them still in the position, Fleur slowly caressing Hermione's hair while the younger witch returned it by softly caressing her side. The owl landed on the back of the sofa and waited, as nothing changed, she took flight and landed on the brunette's arm. Fleur cautiously took the note and thanked the owl.

Fleur and Hermione,

Would you like to share one last cup of tea before this madness begins?

Minerva.

P.S.: Yes, Miss Delacour, you may have coffee.

Fleur read it aloud and chuckled as she read the last part. Hermione smiled, nodding. She summoned her patronus and sent it to Minerva accepting the invite.

In no time, they were taking their places on the head table, at Minerva's right. Fleur placed a hand on her mate's thigh attempting to calm her down. Students began entering the Great Hall. A few noticed the changes at the head table and started talking about it. She noticed a group of gryffindors enter the room, all of them stopping mid-step after looking the them. One of the girls beamed at her and gave her a thumbs up. Only then Fleur realised it was Moire. She beamed back, nudging her mate so she could see the now fifth-year girl who was nudged by one of her friends and made aware they were standing in the way of everyone else.

After everyone was on their tables, she heard Minerva tap her wand twice. The whole room quieted and Rolanda entered, leading the group of first-years.

'I remember my first day here...'

'Really?'

'Yes, I was so excited to finally get to know more about magic that I ended up word vomiting every information I had on the castle to anyone near me. And then there was the sorting, I had no idea what it would be... And I had read every word of 'Hogwarts: a History' at least three times.'

After the sorting ceremony, Minerva rose making all the happy chat pause.

"Welcome to yet another year. As usual, I need to ensure you understand that the Forbidden Forest is just that, forbidden. And Mr. Filch has asked me to remember you will find a full list of all banned items can be found at your common rooms and that all of those who brought anything listed there will find out that they have been removed from your luggage by the barrier. On another notice, I'd like to welcome our new teachers. Professor Delacour will share potions teaching duties with Professor Slughorn as our students number has risen. And Professor Granger will assume Transfigurations along with Professor Starling. And Professor Jones is joining us to teach DADA for a year along with Professor Lupin. Please welcome all of them and show some Hogwarts hospitality. That's all." She clapped twice and the tables were filled with food.


A/N: Hey, my dear readers! It's I, your friendly neighbour Celtic! I hope the wait was worth it and that you liked it! Some fluff and hot scenes... Casual cute... xD

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