Hello to all this is my last A/N I have gotten a new computer and am ready to wirte again for all my fans I am so sorry but I am back and ready to go
here is a sneak peak at what I plan.
Harry gazed upon the young wizard in question
"Who is that?" he whispered to Fleur
"Him he iz Rorek Romanov like us he has veela blood as well as siren and Incubs or so I heard"
Harry could stare at the youth
He was inhumanly beautiful though that is what happens with one who has Veela/siren/succubus/incubus blood in him making him an exceptional beauty and more attractive and have subtle powers compared to other wizards he was a natural expert in fashion and matchmaking as well as skill in love magic. He also seem to have a greater clarity and sharper focus than most people. He was Tall, slender/muscular, flawless and beautiful according to fashion experts .
He was breathtakingly beautiful possessing the most delicate features of any other male. He was Tall, slender/muscular, flawless and beautiful according to fashion flawless skin mirrored pale porcelain. It was unblemished, smooth and silky to the touch. He possessed hair that was long, platinum and silk smooth and had an almost forbidden touch. His lashes were long and his lovely eyes were almond shaped. They were a startling shade of brilliant blue like diamonds. His nose was straighter than a line drawn with a ruler and his cheekbones His lips were full, sensual and pinker than cherry blossoms floating in a pool of warm blood
Needless to say he was a breathtakingly beautiful male, and caught a good deal of attention from others with an air of grace that made him seem like he was gliding when he walks, and seemed to emanate a faint, silvery glow as he passed it was obvious to all his beauty dimmed everyone else by comparison it was so powerful If someone ever looked at him one time they either hated him instantly or were in love with him.
People couldn't help but stare at him. Some couldn't stop drooling over his uncannily curvaceous, yet still somehow-perfect form; or the way his sense of artistic fashion brought out the best in his curves and skin-tone. Then, there were others the one he knew secretly hated him, wanted to insult and slander him, and would even kill him given the chance.
But that was the price of beauty but he was different he was elegant without trying, fashionable without effort, stunning without magic. He is ten times more beautiful than any being a person can think of. If you were to even look at him you will instantly fall in love. He is the most beautiful male in the world. He can appeal to however the person imagines, never staying the same. He can change his hair color, eye color, and overall physical appearance. He is so beautiful that when a person first sees him, before they see his true beauty, they see the person that they love (or loved). Words where hard to describe him but exceptional, mesmerizing and unforgettable where a good place to start.
He was just that with skin that "shines moon-bright" and white-gold hair that "fans out behind him without wind in truth Harry had mistaken him for a pure veela he could see many men and woman around him became instantly, irrationally jealous inadequate: the easy grace with which he wore his outfit, the perfect yet understated makeup, and the way he radiated a charm that no man or woman could possibly resist.
but Harry didn't see those things in fact he didn't see anything It's more like… gravity moves… suddenly. It's not the earth holding him here anymore, Rorek was … Harry had a sudden desire to whatever the other wanted him to be, whether that's a protector, or a lover, or a friend.
it was then he heard
"Oh No I think harry has found his mate."