y is for yellow…
Fleur Weasley was walking through the yard, in a beautiful yellow sundress. The way it looked on her was so divine, Bill couldn't tear his eyes away. He still couldn't believe that a girl like her had fallen for a boy like him, and after everything that happened at the Battle of Hogwarts, he was sure she'd let go.
But she hadn't. And hopefully, she never would.
He took a look at his wife yet again, and followed her. Fleur was standing on the beach, the water hitting her bare feet. He ran up to her and splashed her with water, the yellow dress she was wearing dotted with water. She shrieked and splashed him back.
By the end of it, they were both soaked from head to toe, a result from falling into the warm water. Laughing, he carried her back to their home, both wanting to get changed out of their wet clothes and relax, together.