Gosh, this is short. (Wordcount: 133 words). Written for teddylupin-snape's Fantastic Creatures Challenge, category Winged Horse.
Emily. x
For the first time in a long time, the attention wasn't unwanted. It was her wedding day, and it would probably be the first time that she wouldn't mind everybodies eyes on her. Today didn't feel like some kind of power she had over people, Veela power, it was just plain Fleur in her dress, and there for one man only, and everybody could see that.
It was the day she'd be marrying the one man who understood her; didn't stare at her like a hawk, but respected her as someone with intelligence and personality rather than just her beauty. Fleur felt absolutely perfect. It was exactly how it should be, and she wouldn't change it for the world.
She was, for the first time in a while, feeling perfect externally and internally