A/N uhm REVEIW or i won't upload anymore chappys.... and... uhm.... yeah!

Disclaimer. I cant help but feel compelled to say I don't own this…

"Oui we do 'ave stand up comedy in France!" Fleur says defensively.

"Calm down killer. It's a joke." Tonks says sitting on the floor.

"Uhm," The twins say together

"Sorry to break this whole comedy crisis," Fred says.

"But Gabrielle?" George says

"We," They both say.

"Sorta," Fred says.

"Kinda," George says.

"Need to find her." They both say.

"Yes," Tonks says standing up, spine erect.

"Whoa. Do zey always 'ave to do zat?" Fleur asks.

"Yes Fleur," Hermione says tiredly. "We need to get going." She says quietly.

"Oui, but first we need to 'ave a plan." Fleur says rubbing the bridge of her nose in frustration.

"Well… Tonks? Do you have any idea?" Hermione asks.

"Uh yeah… we need, like an army…" Tonks says, all humor lost.

"Why?" Fleur asks skeptically.

"Moldevort." Tonks says.

"What ze 'ell are 'ou talking about Nymphadora?" Fleur asks.

"Voldemort damn it!" Tonks yells and everyone cringes but her.

"Oh. I thought we-" Hermione says quietly not finishing her statement.

"I I, shit. We do need an army." Fleur says.

"Do we go find Harry and the others?" Hermione asks.

"Non! Not 'Arry! 'E does not need to know!" Fleur yells hysterically.

"Okay… then who do we get?" Hermione asks.

"Zee Weasley's and Viktor Krum. Oh and Luna Lovegood. Zat will be enough I am sure." Fleur says calming down.

"Okay…" Hermione says trailing off. "Fred, George, go get Luna and the rest. Tonks? Go get Krum. I'll stay here with Fleur…" she trails off again and walks over to the shaking woman. The other three apparate away. "Shhh its okay hunny." Hermione says holding the French woman in her arms.

"What if zey kill Gabrielle?" Fleur asks sniffling.

"They won't. And if they hurt her I'll hurt them…" Hermione says rubbing Fleur's back.

~*~*~

"Well well. It seems that no one is coming to your rescue." A man hidden in the shadows says smugly.

"Zey will come for me! Zey will just 'ou watch." Gabrielle says struggling against her restraints.

"Well aren't you just a spit fire?" The man asks. "I'm sure we can stop that… how about we add a… friend of yours?" The man asks and another man pushes another blonde into the room.

"You know, I can have the Purple People Eaters come and get you. I am great friends with them…" The blonde says thoughtfully in her high-pitched, Scottish accent, her blue eyes wide and un-blinking.

"Luna? Luna Lovegood?" Gabrielle asks the other blonde.

"Yes, this is Luna. Luna wants to know who you are." The blonde, now known as Luna, asks.

"Gabrielle Delacore. Fleur's sister. And Harry's girlfriend." Gabrielle says.

"Enough!" The man roars the two blondes jump.

~*~*~*

"Fleur?" Hermione asks after Fleur finished crying.

"Oui?" Fleur asks.

"Are you okay now?" Hermione asks nervously. Secretly not wanting to let go of the French Woman.

"Non. I do not zink I could've lasted zis long wiz out 'ou. 'Ermione." Fleur says quietly. Hermione blushes.

"Really?" Hermione asks. Fleur turns to look at her with puffy eyes. Hermione gasps at the look in them. They are empty, with no pupils. "Fleur?" Fleur shakes her head and her eyes return to normal. She looks worried.

"She's back." Fleur whispers.

"Who?" Hermione asks grabbing Fleur's shoulders.

"Zey will boaz be 'ere…" Fleur says whispering again.

"Who come on Fleur tell me!" Hermione cries.

"'Ermione?" Fleur asks looking up. "Promise me something?"

"Sure." Hermione says.

"Do not listen to zem." Fleur says holding Hermione's hand. "Shit." Fleur whispers letting go of her hand. "'Ermione run!" Fleur yells, eyes returning to having no pupils.

A/N shit! luna's been caught... and SHIT. WHAT THE HELL IS UP WITH FLEUR!?!!?!?!?