Written for the Pairing Drabble Challenge
Fleur/Tonks
Lunch
Fleur headed into the three broomsticks and ordered the special. Her first day at the bank had been long and she was starving.
"Hey love, eating alone, mind if I join you?" A man began, moments after Fleur took a seat.
"No, I'm -"
"You're so gorgeous," he interrupted. "You know what I'd like to do with you?"
She prepared herself for his words. Most of them fell under a trance, whispering poetry, but some were lewd and vile, acting as though they had a right to talk that way.
"I don't think she wants to know," came a female voice. Fleur's eyes quickly shot up to the woman standing next to the table, hands on her hips.
When the man had left, the woman sat down. "Are you okay?"
"I'm used to it," Fleur said with a sigh. "Men. They are vile."
"And women?"
"My blood affects only men, so I know a kind woman truly means it.".
"So if I were to ask if I could join you for lunch?" Tonks asked. "At the least, it'll help keep the seat occupied so you can have a quiet meal."
"I'd much rather have your conversation," Fleur replied, smiling shyly.
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