It was the next morning and Harry was walking to the baths yawning with his toothbrush in his mouth. He was even good looking with bed head and only in his pajama pants and slippers. He had a towel around his neck and was carrying his bathing things and some clothes. When he got to the washroom, he was so zonked out that he didn't realize that Fleur was in the bath. He brushed his teeth and took off his pajama bottoms and underwear, then he slipped the towel around his waist, went to the bathing room and slipped in to the tub. Then after he did the hot water had started to awaken him then he looked over and saw the French Goddess in front of him.

"Ms. Delacour?" He said she was blushing.

"None, you can call me Fleur."

"Alright," then it hit him. He had just interrupted her bath her hair was down and he was right when he had assessed right, she was a goddess. He turned bring red, "I am so sorry." He started to get out of the tub when she grabbed his arm.

"Non, eets alright 'Arry." She said. He looked at her waringly.

"You sure?" He said she nodded with a blush. Then their eyes met and there was a spark between them. She basically felt like she knew him and knew his heart. He felt the love she had for him and a bond slowly started to from between him and her.

"Would you like me to wash your back?" She said, Harry turned around and she saw whip marks, bullet wounds and sword slashes on it she was horrified. He was tortured, who could've done this?

"Bad huh?" He said, "I was captured and wouldn't give up were my allies were. They had rescued me after I was tortured. I was also shot and sliced like a turkey." She gasped and hugged him tightly from behind. Mentally promising to him, she would take his pain so he wouldn't have to suffer. Just then they started to glow and she was bonded to him. But this wasn't a Veela bond this was a much more intimate bond. After bathing, they got out of the tub and started to dry off. Then she started to get dressed in lacy underwear and stockings. Then she grabbed her garment bag and pulled out a light blue body suit and started to get dressed in it.

Meanwhile, Harry was getting dressed in boxer briefs, pants, tank top, banded collar shirt, boots and a jacket which looked like some kind of uniform. He had golden buttons on the collar and was black, Fleur looked at him and was in shock. "Would you like me to do your hair Fleur?" He said, she turned around and he took a brush to her hair. Then he tied it in to a bun and stuck a pair of platinum sticks in it. "All done." He said, "You can keep the sticks." She kissed him on the lips, "don't worry about the test. I can choose first if you want."

"Zank you 'Arry." She said and they left the room.

Later it was time for the first task of the tournament, they had retrieved an egg from a dragon and Harry pulled the toughest dragon out there. 'Okay, looks like I'm going to have to do this one my way.' He thought, so he mentally called his jet from it's hiding place and put a glamour spell over making everyone think he was on his broom. Then grabbed the egg and took off, the other champions were impressed by him. He got out of the jet and reappeared to the others with his egg; with what he did Harry was in second place. With Cedric taking first, Fleur had gone over to him and gave him a hug.

"Zank you for 'elping me with my dragon." She said, he scratched the back of his head.

"It's nothing; I just thought it wasn't fair that you would've gotten the hardest dragon out there. That's why I switched with you." He said, as he spun his egg like a basketball. "I can't wait for the Yule Ball. I can't wait to see you in your gown." Fleur blushed and kissed him on the lips again he blushed as she had her lipstick on his lips. "Hey, um, remind me to cook for you."

"You cook as well?" She asked.

"I'm no exclusive chef but I can pass. My food's edible." He chuckled, the others laughed.

"I didn't know you could cook." Said Cedric.

"You didn't ask," Harry said with a smirk.

"Why not tonight?"

"Sure why not? I need to talk to Dumbledore to get some things but I'll cook for you. Want to join us Victor?"

"Sure why not?" Said the German Champion.

"Okay," Harry went to Dumbledore and told him what he was planning.

"Alright Harry you may have free roam in the kitchen." Dumbledore said, 'I'm losing control! If he finds out what really happened that night my plans will be destroyed!' Harry slowly walked out of Dumbledore's office with a smirk on his face.

'Oh I got you right were I want you old man!' Thought Harry, it was a set up. Harry's parents didn't have to die but, Dumbledore wanted Harry to himself. 'Once the full moon comes its over!'

Later, Harry and the other champions were in the kitchen. The others were watching on, he was cooking up a storm. He was now in a Gryffindor T-shirt, jeans, an apron and slippers. Fleur was in a light blue shirt, capris and flats, Cedric was in a shirt, jeans and sandals and Victor was in a black German T-shirt, jeans and slippers. Harry was working on a sauce for a pasta dish he was working on, "Fleur? Could you come here and try this." He as he scooping up some of the sauce and she came over to him. "Be careful it's hot." She blew on it and then tasted it.

"MMM, zat's good." She said. "I can taste the basil."

"Yep, but I also put in a half cup of vodka. It's good you don't taste it." She reached for an apron and went to help him. "What are you doing?"

"Well, I wanted to 'elp. It seems unfair for you to cook for all by yourself." So he relented and they cooked. Then he set their offerings on the table and Ced's and Vic's mouths watered. It was fettuccini with mussels and clams in a tomato vodka sauce with a side salad and a glass of champagne. They enjoyed the meal and each others company.

Later that night, Harry went out to a balcony to look out at the starry night. That was when Fleur had come up behind him. " 'Arry? You wanted to talk to me?" She said, she heard him sigh and he slowly turned around.

"I have another secret to reveal to you." He said to her, she was confused. "I figure if we are going to be hanging out with each other, I should tell you everything. Or at least show you."

"What do you mean?" She said, he took off his shirt, slippers and opened his jeans.

"Now don't freak out on me or anything." He said and started to transform, he got taller, muscular and red and gold fur formed on his entire body. Fur of red and stripes of gold, his black hair changed and got longer he had gold stripes in it and on his face his muzzle was white and had slight fangs growing out of the mouth. His chest, palms and the inside of his forearms were white. Lastly a 3 foot long tail came out of his pants above his behind. Then he opened his eyes they were the jade green she remembered, he was almost 8 feet tall and he looked down to her.

"Mon Dieu," she said.

"Fleur?" He said, she slowly reached up and touched his face. She stroked his hair and he purred, then she pulled him down to kiss him on the lips.

"I wonder 'ow zis is going to change ze tournament." She said and they started to laugh.

TBC

Authors Note: Will explain everything in the next chapter.