Fleur And Hermione Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I remark, feigning surprise, once we're seated in the car. Hermione carefully places her bouquet in the back seat, her silence a response. "Back to the silent treatment, are we?" I tease, starting the ignition. She rolls her eyes, her expression a mask of indifference. "Why do you get a flower and I don't?" I grumble, feigning disappointment. "Jealous?" She counters, her tone flat and unyielding. "Heartbroken," I murmur, dramatically clutching my chest. Hermione lets out a soft hiss.

She answered back while holding in the branch of the tree beside her. "I didn't say anything! You just think of it that way, But I already think about it! I want you with me, Come back to me! Don't do this, please!" Memphis starts crying. "No!! I made my decision as yours! I know that you're just saying that so I couldn't do this! I know that you didn't love me anymore, Cause you have Trixie by your side now," Fleur answer. "Fleur! I and Trixie didn't have any special feelings for each other! We're just friends for f*CK sake!" Memphis shouted.

he was about to kiss me when the sound of the helicopter separated us. We went outside only to see Fleur running towards the cottage. Her platinum blond hair was braided like a halo on top of her head. She looks like an angel, but acts like a devil when no one is looking around. I clench my jaw and let go of Luke's hand. He looks at me but I just sigh, distancing myself away from him. "Luke," She ran towards him and Luke almost stumbled because of the impact. She cries on his shoulders as she hold him close. They are almost the same height it doesn't look as awkward compared to me. They fit perfectly.

Who was still wrapped around her like a cobra viper, snarling at harry. He retreated and growled at harry, “Mine,”, Fleur placed her hands on his cheeks and made him look at her. She tiptoed and peck his lips in commitment, after few jiffies she tried to pulled back but looks like he had other plans, he placed his hand on her nap and kissed her deeply. I and Cora smiled at them. Fleur deserves this. They are so perfect. I was fully aware of heated gaze of my mate but I choose to ignore. I went to the library to give these love birds some space. ----------------------

My voice rose up a notch. “You think I would let those girls into my father’s house?” Hector gave me a weird look and I must admit, I did sound a bit stupid. “Where is all of this coming from? I thought we were passed it.” “We were but now I want to know who those girls are.” I told him. Hector chuckled then shook his head. “Hermione. I was with them before you and I were even an item. They are not in my life anymore. I cut ties with them.”

Helen scowled—Luna and Fleur's reactions were clearly scripted and meant to frame her! And the fact that Fleur spat the tea at her meant this was never tradition—it was a barenaked insult. In fact, Fleur did not come because she was interested in Helen as a candidate for the next head of the Lane family. Instead, she was here to assert her authority over Helen and bully her! At the same time, Jade was glowering and shouting at Helen, "What's your problem? You can't even make a cup of tea?!" "She's just used to keeping company with savages," Luna gloated gleefully. "She knows nothing of the tradition of the upper class."