- Rating:
- PG-13
- House:
- Astronomy Tower
- Characters:
- Fleur Delacour
- Genres:
- Romance Humor
- Era:
- Multiple Eras
- Stats:
-
Published: 05/21/2003Updated: 05/21/2003Words: 1,078Chapters: 1Hits: 1,014
Jealousy, Lust and Temptation
DarkFleur Delacour
- Story Summary:
- This may only be humorous to some people, others may find it non humorous.````Snape's had a finger bitten off by a Mittleween, Fleur's got a job at Hogwarts & Draco's in love. Bizarre? Extremely.
Chapter 01
- Chapter Summary:
- This may only be humorous to some people, others may find it non humorous.
- Posted:
- 05/21/2003
- Hits:
- 1,014
Draco yawned and watched Pansy Parkinson struggling to butter a piece of bread.
He laughed bitterly; did she have no brains what so ever?
Draco bit into his bread roll, whilst glaring at the Gryffindor table.
Why did they always act so cheerful? They're nothing special.
Goyle spilling hot soup all over Draco's lap interrupted his thoughts.
"Goyle!" Draco shouted, "You clumsy fuck!"
Draco felt the hot soup burn his legs.
"I'm sorry," Goyle grunted, attempting to clear it up.
Draco blushed deep red and ran out of the Great hall, the Gryffindor's laughs echoing in his ears.
Draco pulled out his wand and muttered a spell and the soup disappeared, although his temper and embarrassment didn't.
Draco frowned, they weren't supposed to be laughing at him, he was Draco Malfoy, cutest guy in Hogwarts, now that Cedric Diggory was dead.
Draco began to walk to Care of Magical creatures; he was still red with rage.
He could hear chatting behind him, meaning that lessons would be starting soon.
Draco walked towards Hagrid's cabin, great, now I have to listen to this ape gabber on about animals.
He noticed he was the first one there, apart from Hagrid.
"'Ello Draco!" Hagrid boomed.
Shit, please someone come, I don't want to have to talk to him.
Draco's heart leapt at the sight of Harry, Ron and Hermione making their way towards Hagrid.
"Hello Hagrid," Hermione said, smiling.
"'Ello 'Ermione, 'Arry and Ron!" Hagrid beamed.
"What you got in store for us today?" Ron asked, dreading the answer.
"Ah, well that's a surprise, that is, though I guess yer can have a peek," Hagrid said, pointing to some crates.
Hermione, Ron and Harry walked towards the crates, Draco edged towards them, hoping to get a glimpse.
Draco pulled a face; the things in the crate were slimy and long, they looked rather like giant eels, although they had blazing red eyes and massive fangs.
Hermione looked disgusted, Harry looked bewildered and Ron had turned very white.
"Adorable, aren't they?" Hagrid said, beaming, "Owner wanted to sell 'em as soon as possible, I don't see why."
Draco definitely saw why, they were hideous.
Draco spotted something that looked rather like a human finger, Hermione must have spotted this too, since she turned extremely pale.
"Err, Hagrid, what's that?" Hermione asked.
"Ah," Hagrid grumbled, "It was Professor Snape, yer see, he tried to touch 'em, but well, they were a bit hungry and well..Yer can see what happened.."
"That's Professor Snape's finger?" Hermione gasped.
Ron burst out laughing.
"Ron! Its not funny!" Hermione shrieked.
Draco had wondered why Professor Snape had his hand bandaged up, now he knew why..
Meanwhile..
"Ah! Madame Pomfrey!" A voice called, "Zis boy 'as a dégout leg!&rdquo
Madam Pomfrey came rushing over, "dégout?" she asked.
"Dizgusting," Fleur Delacour said.
Fleur had come back to Hogwarts to help Madam Pomfrey in the hospital wing, although she was rather squeamish.
"Ah, well in the meantime try talking in English, so I understand what youmean. Now go fetch me some bone replacing potion," Madam Pomfrey said, "Yes Seamus, you will be in for a rough night, you'll just have to be more careful with your broom, goodness knows why Dumbledore allows Quidditch, such a violent sport.."
Madam Pomfrey turned to Fleur, "You still here?"
Fleur pulled a confused face, "I do not know where zis potion is, zis is my first-" she began, but Madam Pomfrey interrupted.
"Go to the dungeons and you'll meet Professor Snape, ask him for a bone replacing potion say its for the hospital wing, and bring it up to here, don't spill any, now go on, shoo!" Madam Pomfrey said.
Fleur's eyes widened, she nodded and walked off.
: -
"Shit!" Draco shouted loudly.
"Now look 'ere, I don't want yer bad lang-" Hagrid began, but looked at Draco's arm and turned white.
The Eel creature was clung onto Draco's arms by its fangs, which seemed to be digging deeper into Draco's flesh. There was blood everywhere.
Hagrid turned white and tried to detach the eel creature off of Draco's bloody arm, but it would not move.
"Err, best take yer to the Hospital wing," Hagrid said to Draco, "Now to the rest of yer, don't touch the Mittleweens until I come back!"
Great I have a Mittleween attached to my arm, just wait till I tell my father. Hagrid will regret the day I was born.
Hagrid steered Draco towards Hogwarts, extremely pale.
Draco kept his eyes upon the Mittleween, which was thrashing around, still clinging onto his arm.
Draco bit his lip; if the Mittleween stayed any longer he was bound to faint.
"Best be a bit quicker," Hagrid mumbled, "Before the poison attacks."
Draco looked at Hagrid horrified, "poison?" he asked, outraged.
"The Mittleweens 'ave poisonous fangs, that's why we must get yer to the hospital wing," Hagrid muttered.
Draco's grey eyes widened, he could be armless by tomorrow, or worse dead.
Draco gulped, he didn't want to think about that right now.
: -
Fleur bit her lip and knocked on Snape's office.
"Yes?" Came Snape's voice, "What is it?" he snarled.
Fleur opened the door and tiptoed in, "Madame Pomfrey needs zum bone replacement Breuvage magique," she said, nervously twirling a strand of her silvery blonde hair around a finger.
"Potion?" Snape asked.
"Oui," Fleur said quietly.
"You need a what now?" Snape asked and laughed bitterly.
Fleur cocked her head to the side; she never did understand British humour.
Snape shook his head and went over to some dusty shelves, "I think I still have it, ah yes, it shall take 30 minutes to make, come back later and get it."
Fleur nodded, "merci monsieur," she said and disappeared.
Fleur walked back up the stairs and to the hospital wing, Madam Pomfrey turned around as Fleur entered.
"Well?" she asked.
"'E said zat ze potion vill take 30 vins to make," Fleur said.
The hospital wing doors suddenly burst open, and in came Hagrid with a pale-faced Draco by his side.
Fleur noticed the Mittleween on Draco's arm and the blood pouring onto the floor and nearly fainted.
Draco looked up and saw Fleur, butterflies in his stomach.
She looked as good as he had last seen her. Draco ignored the pain in his arm and felt a sudden urge to kiss Fleur.
At last, he was reunited with the only girl he had ever loved..
To be continued...