Attention all I apologize for the extremely long wait. Life got rather busy and I ended up completely forgetting about this. But thus, I have returned, so sit back and enjoy the story!
Several years had passed since Harry rescued Fleur from the clutches of Lord Voldemort. He and Fleur were living happily together in their own private dorm at the Beauxbatons' Castle, of which was sanctioned off by Madame Maxime herself. And although the two lived together apart from the other students, they both, being students, still had to attend classes at the school. But before this could occur, Harry had to make sure to obtain the "ok" from his own headmaster, in regards to studying abroad.
"I promise it will only be a few days my love." Harry reassured his lover as he prepared to take off for Hogwarts. "If it takes any longer than that I either decided to stay...or I'm dead." He laughed jokingly, receiving a hard slap to the face. "That was uncalled for." He moped.
"Don' joke like dzat!" Fleur replied unamused, and turned away from him. "We boz know dzat ou cannot afford to die….." She stated and remained silent. Harry nodded and embraced her from behind. "You do not need to worry about me. I will be fine." he said and softly kissed her neck.
Fleur turned around and rested her forehead on his. "Ou'll only fly at night?" She asked, fully aware that he was. Harry lifted his head up and smirked, "Yeah. Of course. I mean if I didn't it would only be a full day's journey there and back instead of two full days one way." Fleur only nodded in response.
Harry sighed and broke the embrace. "I have to go now my one. I promised Albus I'd meet with him before the first of the month." He gave his lover a quick kiss on the lips and head toward the balcony. Fleur followed closely behind, clinging to his hand and not wanting him to leave her side.
He stepped up onto the ledge and turned around to face her. "Why do ou ave to get around like dzis?" Fleur asked, referring to Harry's broomless flying that he spent months perfecting after discovering it the night Fleur was taken. Harry smiled, "Because its the quickest, stealthiest, and of course, the most badass way to get around." Fleur shook her head and chuckled softly. "Always zo cavalier about it." she said and gave him his wand.
Harry pointed to his chest and spoke, "Aura maxima". A small blue sparkle left his wand and entered his body, igniting his aura into a brilliant sapphire color that enveloped his entire body. Fleur smiled happily. "Iz always zo beautiful." Harry smirked, "But not near as beautiful as you." And jumped backwards of the balcony ledge "You're always the best and leaving her tongue-tied" Harry chuckled to himself and spun around, taking off towards Scotland in a brilliant blue flame.
Fleur stood on the balcony and watched until her lover was completely out of sight, before finally going back inside and with a wave of her wand, closed to doors to the balcony. She sat on the bed and sighed heavily. "'Opefully 'e doesn' return before I finish 'is present." Fleur said aloud as she grabbed a box from underneath the bed.
She opened the box, grabbed the knitting needles and the baby blue yarn, and continued where she left off. "Dzis will make you fit 'ight in 'ere." She chuckled to herself as she carefully knitted each strand together.
And that's a wrap. I apologize that this is such a short chapter, however it was only a means of quickly bridging the gap from the last chapter to this one.
Note to all my Followers: For those of you returning, I greatly appreciate you for coming back after such a long wait. I owe you one helluva story and I promise to give you one.
Additional Note: To make things easier on myself, I will be updating this story every 2 days at or around 3:30 PM PST.