Fleur Delacour Vs Cho Chang

Fleur Delacour vs. Cho Chang

Chapter 1: Going to Hogwarts

"Fleur?" Gabrielle called, looking concerned, "are you all right?"

"What -- oh -- yes, of course," Fleur replied, getting out of her dazed state.

Fleur had spent the whole afternoon practicing flying on her new Firebolt. Her sister, Gabrielle, watched her from the ground. Fleur was seventeen years old and going into her final year of magical school. Except this year instead of going to Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, she would be attending Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She had finally persuaded her parents to let her go all the way to Britain for school. She did this by pointing out that as this was her last year of school, she wanted to make the most of it. (Hogwarts is the best school in all of Europe.) This was not the truth. The truth was that last year, during the Tri-Wizard Tournament she had fallen in love with Harry Potter. Gabrielle must have noticed Fleur grinning because a few moments later she asked, "Thinking about Harry?" Fleur just smiled and nodded as she dismounted her broom. Although Gabrielle was only nine years old, she often noticed things that teens Fleur's age might not. She was also a very clever little girl with good advice. It was for those reasons that Fleur had shared her feelings toward Harry with Gabrielle.

"I just don't get him!" she exclaimed, frustrated, "He was with me all last year and he did not even once try to get into my pants!"

Gabrielle giggled and said, "You never wear pants -- you like skirts and he would have looked silly wearing that!"

Fleur rolled her eyes. Gabrielle was obviously too young to understand the expressions 'get into my pants'.

"Oh never mind Gab, it's just an expression."

"Whatever you say Fleur," Gabrielle mumbled, "so, you have to catch the train tomorrow at 11:00 am...how are you going to get to the train station?"

Fleur sighed. Honestly kids can be so dense. "I'm not taking the train," Fleur explained for the hundredth time, "as I have already told you, I made special arrangements with Dumbledore to arrive at Hogwarts by Floo Powder."

"Oh yeah," said Gabrielle, "I forgot."

***

Fleur woke up bright and early that morning, did the usual: Makeup, dressed, had breakfast, and packed her bags. Fleur had to be at school before anyone else, so that she could be privately sorted (this was to spare her the embarrassment of being sorted with the first years). Also to 'get comfortable' as Dumbledore had said, whatever he meant by that. Fleur walked over to the fireplace, kissed her mum and sister good-bye, grabbed some Floo Powder, threw it into the fire, stepped into it and shouted "Hogwarts, Staff room!" That was a very nauseating ride. When it was over, she appeared in a fireplace in front of a table at which Professor McGonagall and Professor Snape were sitting. To Fleur's both amusement and complete shock, they were discussing their sex lives. Fleur sat for a bit, listening quietly, trying hard not to laugh her ass off.

"Yeah," Snape said angrily, "that bitch just left me body-binded to the bed naked!"

"She didn't even...do anything to you?" McGonagall asked in amazement, "that's horrible!"

"I know," said Snape, "her plan was to body-bind me to the bed, pretending like she was going to fuck me, then leave me for the butler to find."

This was too much for Fleur. She burst from the fireplace, laughing loudly.

"MISS DELACOUR!" Snape said warningly, but still looking a little worried, "how.. umm.... long ago did you arrive?"

"Oh, just at the part when you were talking about how that bitch left you body-binded to the bed naked. May I suggest that next time you should keep your wand handy, so that you could do the counter-curse of the body-binding curse."

Snape glared at Fleur and said, "Miss Delacour, leave the eavesdropping and spying to the aurors, and for that cheek of yours I will take ten points from whatever blasted house you end up in! .....Though I am pretty sure it will be Gryffindor, as they are the cheekiest little brats I ever.... no respect at all.... especially Potter...." He trailed off.

"Right then, come with me, Miss Delacour," said Professor McGonagall.

She led Fleur straight into the Great Hall as she recognized it at once. Dumbledore was waiting, and there was a grimy, old hat sitting on a stool. Dumbledore smiled at her and said, "Hello there Fleur, please place the sorting hat on your head, I want to get this over with quickly if you don't mind." The way Dumbledore was talking about getting it over with quickly, reminded her an awful lot about sex with Cedric Diggory, definitely not a pleasant experience.

"Are you crazy? Me, put that awful, old smelly hat on? It will mess up my hair and what if Har---" She was about to say 'what if Harry saw me with messy hair'. Dumbledore raised his eyebrows at Fleur, "This is the only method of sorting we have, also if that Floo Powder ride didn't mess up your hair, then neither should the sorting hat." His eyes twinkled as Fleur reluctantly put the hat on her head.

The hat paused for a moment, obviously very confused. "A Beauxbatons student!" it muttered, in a note of surprise, "Why is a seventh year Beauxbatons student being sorted at Hogwarts?"

"Because I... umm... decided to switch schools for my last year of school and go to Hogwarts because they have the best magical education in all of Europe," she said convincingly.

"Liar!" the hat yelled, "You wanted to come to Hogwarts to hook up with Harry Potter. Also you're very confused about your feelings toward him because you normally just treat men as objects; but you actually love Harry."

Fleur looked from Dumbledore to the sorting hat, completely shocked. "B-but... how?"

Dumbledore smiled and actually chuckled. "The sorting hat can read your thoughts and identify what is in your soul and mind, that's how he decides your house," Dumbledore explained.

"Oh.." said Fleur, the sorting hat spoke again, "hmm...I think you would be best in... Sly--no, Huff--ack! Definitely not!...Ravenc--hell no!... you belong in... GRYFFINDOR!!!" The hat shouted, "But the dormitories are not co-ed, you know, so you and Harry might have trouble finding a good place to--" Fleur yanked the hat quickly off her head before it finished its sentence.

Fleur was thinking, YES!!! This was just what she wanted. Now she could get 'closer' to Harry.

Dumbledore smiled at Fleur, "Good for you, also the password to Gryffindor tower is 'broom-shaft'."

Fleur stifled a giggle and followed Dumbledore as he led the way to Gryffindor tower.

Fleur entered the common room smiling. What a wonderful day! She's at Hogwarts and in Gryffindor with Harry. What could possibly go wrong?

Chapter 2: The Delacour Charm

The rest of the school arrived at about 6:00 or 6:30pm. She came down to the Great Hall to watch the first years get sorted with everyone else. Fleur went to sit down next to Harry at the Gryffindor table. Except that, (to Fleur's great annoyance) a bushy-haired girl (BHG) took the seat before Fleur reached it. Fleur sighed and sat next to BHG, and as Fleur was seated, all the Gryffindor males turned, transfixed, to stare at Fleur. All the Gryffindor males except.... Harry, who was busy comparing time tables with BHG and RHB (red-haired boy). Although, RHB wasn't even looking at his time table, he was busy staring at Fleur and looking as if choked on the air he was breathing. Fleur smiled and said, "Hello Harry!"

Harry finally looked up and said "Oh hi, Fleur, what are you doing here?" The only problem was, he didn't really seem that interested in the answer, but Fleur explained to the whole Gryffindor table about her switching schools. Harry was too busy fiddling with his time table to pay much attention. WHY DOESN'T HE LOOK AT ME LIKE THE OTHER BOYS DO???!!! Fleur thought angrily. No one has ever ignored the Delacour charm before. She's part veela for God's sake! Fleur got so fed up that she left the Great Hall, followed by a queue of stuttering guys. RHB caught up to Fleur and she noticed that his whole face was red and that he was fanning himself with his hand.

"Hi... umm.... Fleur, I'm Ron -- Ron Weasley.... I'm... um.. not sure if you remember or not... but last year during the Tri-Wizard Tournament you kissed me and Harry on the cheek after the... second competition... and I just wanted to... uh... let you know that--"

Fleur honestly didn't remember that incident. I mean she hooked up with so many guys on a daily basis and she's expected to remember one little 'on-the-cheek kiss'...In fact Fleur didn't even remember Ron, but she smiled anyway and said, "Yes, of course, er... Ron."

His face lit up at those words and she bent forward and kissed him. She looked at his face and noticed that his eyes seemed to have slid out of focus. He had a dazed expression, and his face was extremely red almost as if his whole head was on fire. Then Fleur casually looked down and noticed a rather large bulge at his crotch. She grinned. How cute, Ron had a hard-on. Fleur smiled widely and thought to herself; even if he wasn't Harry, she could still have some 'fun' with him.

She broke from the rest of the queue with Ron by saying that she was tired and needed some sleep. YEAH RIGHT!!!!....Ron looked at Fleur's seductive face and thought BLOODY HELL I am getting lucky tonight!!!

They headed up to Gryffindor tower, sat on the couch in the common room and looked around to make sure that no one else was there. Fleur slowly unbuttoned Ron's trousers and he gulped and said, "Umm... just so you know... this is my first.. um.... time... and I might not be as.... good as what your used to."

Fleur looked down at his now fully exposed and rather large cock-a-doodle-doo. "You'll be great!" Fleur said smiling, "now let's get out of these clothes."

Fleur yanked off Ron's trousers, his knickers, his robes, and his shirt so he was now completely naked lying on the couch. Ron just lied there too shocked and amazed to say or do anything. Fleur then stripped off her own clothes, starting with her robes and shirt then working her way down. Ron nervously but excitedly reached out and grabbed Fleur's breast. His eyes widened, and without being able to hide it anymore, he burst out what he's been wanting to say all evening, "BLOODY BRILLIANT!!!" Fleur giggled and got on top of him, they made strong, passionate love for about 5 minutes then Fleur got bored and they played wizard chess instead, still completely naked.

Then suddenly they heard, "RON! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING!!!???......FLEUR???"

It was Harry. He was staring at them both, open-mouthed; especially when he looked at Fleur (thank God for that or else it would mean he was gay and Fleur would have no chance with him at all). Both Ron and Fleur had such a mad scramble for the clothes that Fleur ended up wearing Ron's trousers, and Ron in Fleur's skirt. Although they did not care at the moment, they just rushed up to their dorms and away from that situation as quickly as possible.

When Ron got into his dormitory he quickly got changed into his pajamas, then about five minutes later Harry arrived, still completely shocked.

"Ron, you just got to Hogwarts and you already fucked a part-veela!" Harry exclaimed, sounding both shocked and very impressed.

"Well, thanks to you, it's probably never going to happen again!" Ron exclaimed angrily.

"Look Ron, I'm sorry. But it's better that I came in and scared you two off, rather than Professor McGonagall coming in... or the first years." Harry replied.

Ron looked at Harry, sighed and said, "I suppose you're right; it's just she's a part-veela and you know..... (sigh) oh god, Harry, I'll never get that chance again."

Harry shook his head and said. "Ron, I'm the sexiest guy in the world, so I know good dating material when I see it, and, honestly I don't get why all those guys like Fleur so much. I mean yeah, she is hot, and a part veela, but she goes through guys like a box of Bertie Botts every flavour beans. She takes a quick taste, then moves on to another flavour."

Ron looked at Harry as if he just asked the stupidest thing in the world (which he did). "Bloody hell, Harry! You have got to be kidding! You can't tell me that you don't find her attractive! Everyone wants her!"

"Ron, I DO find her attractive, but I don't necessarily 'want' her... I want Cho, I've already told you how I feel about Cho," Harry said, grinning.

Ron rolled his eyes, and said, "Harry sometimes I really don't get you... well... goodnight." Ron rolled over and almost instantly fell asleep.

"G'night, Ron," Harry whispered.

Chapter 3: That Asian Bitch

Fleur woke up the next morning feeling tired, unrested, and VERY worried. After Harry saw Ron and her naked together in the common room last night he probably now just thought of her as a complete slut! Also considering the look BHG gave Fleur when she looked up at her from a book she was studying, "So, you're now a Hogwarts prefect" (BHG happened to be a 5th year prefect named Hermione, supposedly this is her first year as a prefect) Fleur suspected that harry told her all about the 'walk-in'.

So Fleur sat in Potions class thinking over what she would do about plan "get Harry". Then she suddenly heard a loud popping sound to the right of her, where Ron's older twin brothers, Fred and George were sitting. Fleur looked over at them and saw that they were blushing furiously and had green potion spilled all over their table where suddenly orange spiders appeared and Fleur recoiled. "Ewww! I hate spiders!" Fleur shrieked.

"Oh .. so sorry," said Fred, squashing five spiders angrily with his hand, trying to please Fleur.

"Very sorry," agreed George, as three large spiders climbed into his trousers and a few seconds later he screamed loudly, "THEY BIT ME! THEY BIT ME!"

Snape made his way over and started throwing some sort of insect-killing liquid on the table where spiders were still appearing. "YOU IDIOTS!" Snape yelled, "You should know that only two salamander tails, and one lacewing were needed. Maybe if you were paying a more attention to your potion and less to Miss Delacour, you could have gotten the strengthening potion correct and NOT have spiders sprouting all over your table!" Snape paused, narrowed his eyes and said, "five points from Gryffindor.... and Mr Weasley you better head over to the hospital wing before you get permanently damaged 'down there' and become unable to have children... though I wouldn't mind not having to deal with another generation of Weasleys." George ran out of the classroom clutching his 'lower parts' and yelling like a wounded rhino.

***

By that evening Fleur had made a pact to herself not to have sex with guys for a while.. well.. unless their name was Harry Potter and they wore glasses and had a lightning bolt scar and bulging biceps and.. well... well, you get the point. But she was finding flowers and boxes of chocolate frogs (addressed to her) outside her dorm every morning from various guys. She felt bad since she had made that pact that she could'nt even 'thank them' for it. Fleur yawned and walked down to the common room on Saturday, still wearing her night dress. She saw Harry and Ron sitting at a table finishing off their homework.

"Ten feet of parchment! Snape's got to be kidding!" Ron exclaimed.

Fleur walked over to them, threw back her gorgeous, silvery-blonde hair and said "Hello Harry, hello Ron."

"Hey Fleur," Harry said.

Ron's eyes widened at the sight of Fleur in her sexy, see-through nightdress, "Hello Fleur!" Ron said, "I've got something for you." He handed Fleur her skirt that he seemed to have perfectly folded and cleaned for her.

Fleur giggled cutely and said, "Accio trousers!" Ron's trousers flew from her dorm into her hands and she handed them to Ron.

He said "Thanks!" and smiled.

***

Fleur decided from now on she was going to play hard to get...or at least harder to get than she has been towards Harry.

Harry and Ron sat in their dorm one afternoon talking about Fleur. "I like her so much and it's not just a sexual thing anymore, she has a really great personality, but I have the feeling she fancies someone else," Ron sighed.

***

Lately, Fleur and Ron have become very close friends. On Halloween evening Ron met Fleur down in the common room and they went down to the Great Hall together for the feast. "Ron, can you help me with something?" Fleur asked, "It's just... I like Harry very much but he likes that Asian bitch I saw him following in the hall, so could you help me spy on her and make Harry love me?" Ron felt as though his heart was ripped out of his body, thrown on the floor and kicked around a bit.

"You---like---HARRY!!!?" Ron exclaimed, "But I thought ---... ah never mind."

"Yeah, so Ron will you help me?"

"I guess so..."

"Ron thank you so much!"

Fleur gave Ron a tight hug and sat down in her seat beside him. Then a few minutes later, Harry entered the Great Hall and sat down next to Ron, and Hermione was on his other side. Hermione was unable to look away from Harry's strong rippling muscles and bulging biceps as he reached over to get some potatoes. Fleur glared at Hermione, then leaned over Ron to talk to Harry. "Harry, I was just curious, how long have u liked that Asian bi--- I mean, that girl you were following in the hall?"

"Oh, you mean Cho, I've liked her ever since third year, when I was playing Quidditch against her."

"Hmm.... and she's in Ravenclaw?" Fleur asked.

"Yeah..." Harry smiled, "the Ravenclaw Seeker."

Chapter 4: Cho Chang's Secret

On Sunday afternoon, Fleur found it hard to believe that it was already mid-November. Fleur laughed as she thought about what Ron did after the Halloween feast after he got drunk from butterbeer. They were all walking up the stairs to get to Gryffindor tower after the Halloween feast, and they ran into Draco Malfoy. Malfoy stared at Fleur grinning, then he said to Ron, "Back off Weasley! I don't think this beautiful lady wants to have your ugly, filthy, hand-me-down robes brushing against her."

Ron just looked at Malfoy with great disgust, and ripped off all his clothes and ran around in circles saying in a singsong tone of voice, "I'm gonna fuck your mum, I'm gonna fuck your mum! You can't stop me, I'm gonna fuck your mum!"

Malfoy opened his mouth in shock and looked as if he was about to cry, "Don't you ever talk that way about mummy!" He ran off.

This afternoon Fleur was supposed to meet Ron and Hermione in the Gryffindor common room for plan 'spy on Cho' (Hermione decided to come along to "make sure they don't make too big of fools of yourselves").

"So.. we're going to go to the library, where Cho is, and put an eaves dropping charm on her so we can clearly see and hear everything she says even though we'll be on the other side of the room," Hermione said. "This could go seriously wrong, I've read about this charm and it seems a bit risky. I read that if you don't concentrate as you say the incantation, an alarm will go off and set your fingers on fire.... perhaps I should do the incantation."

Ron and Fleur looked at each other. "Fine," they said in unison.

When they got to the library, they saw Cho over in a corner, she seemed to be mouthing words to herself as she read a book.

"Studying?" Ron asked, shrugging.

"No, I think she is actually saying something," Hermione said, fumbling for her wand then she said, "Evioary!" while aiming her wand at Cho, "Quick, grab my wand!" She said. Ron raised his eyebrows at Hermione and she said, "Oh Ron, get your mind out of the gutter." So Ron and Fleur grabbed hold of Hermione's wand. When they wrapped their hands around it the sounds and image of Cho was as if she was right in front of them though she was really at the other end of the room. Everything about her was magnified, her voice, the book she was reading, her face, and... her bosom. They heard her speaking.

"Five rabbit tails, six monkshood leaves, and-"

Suddenly Ron fell back into the shelf of books, knocking Hermione over with him, but Fleur clutched onto the wand tightly and made sure to stay standing. Then suddenly she saw the image of Cho look around behind her and she whispered to the book, "The coast is clear, master." Fleur nearly screamed when she glanced in the book and saw Voldemort's face inside the pages of the book.

"So, Cho," Voldemort whispered, "how have the plans been going?"

"Excellent," Cho answered, smiling "I plan to ask Harry out sometime tonight. Then, when I gain his trust, I'll bring him to you."

"Perfect," Voldemort replied, "Well, I'd better get going now, before the librarian wonders why you're talking to a book.... good-bye Miss Chang."

"Good-bye, my master," Cho replied, slightly bowing her head. Then suddenly the face of Voldemort disappeared from the book and the normal pages, with lists of potion ingredients on them, reappeared. Cho grabbed the book, put it back on the shelf then walked out of the library. Fleur looked behind her and saw Ron and Hermione digging themselves out of piles of books and placing them back on the shelf.

"You missed it!" Fleur exclaimed.

"Missed what?" Ron and Hermione asked in unison.

Fleur leaned in closer and whispered, "Cho's a Death Eater."

***

Later that night... Fleur explained to Ron and Hermione everything that she saw and heard.

"Are you sure?" Hermione asked, "I mean you could have misunderstood."

"How could I misunderstand the fact that You-Know-Who's face was in a book talking to Cho about their plan to get Harry?!" Fleur exclaimed, "unless you are implying that I'm lying!"

"I'm not implying anything, I just find it very hard to believe." Hermione said, "Now, if you two don't mind, I'm going to bed before either of you come up with another clever idea to get Harry to fuck Fleur, or worse-- you, Ron." She walked off grinning, obviously very proud of herself.

Ron glared at her and yelled as she walked off, "Very funny, besides I don't want to fuck Harry, I'm just trying to h---"

Harry just entered the common room in time to hear Ron's last words and he walked in behind them and interrupted Ron extremely sarcastically, "Ron I'm a little hurt, you don't want to fuck me? (Fake sigh) Well, I guess I'll have to go to bed tonight without any manly pleasure." Then he walked up to the dorm laughing his ass off.

"Stupid git... besides he could get manly pleasure from Malfoy, he'd always be willing... though he's not exactly manly.... or pleasurable, for that matter." Ron muttered under his breath.

Fleur giggled, then seconds later her grim expression returned, "Ron, you do believe me, don't you?"

Ron smiled and said, "Of course I do. Especially since Harry ran up to me in the Great Hall at dinner to tell me that Cho arranged a date in the astronomy tower--looking at the stars."

"And you want to help me explain to him?"

"Yes, I want you ---I mean, I want to."

Fleur smiled at him, gave him a hug and they both headed up to their dorms.

Chapter 5: Astronomy Tower

At 9:00 Monday night Harry went up to the astronomy tower to meet Cho. He sat down and waited for her.

"Hello Harry." It was Cho, and she looked completely stunning. She was wearing bright green dress robes, a beautiful heart pendant necklace, and hoop earrings.

Harry smiled. "Wow, Cho," he said, "you look...amazing."

"I do, don't I?" Cho replied, grinning and sitting down next to him, and Harry, who expected to hear as a reply, 'You look extremely sexy and muscular yourself... have you been working out?', was quite taken aback that all she said was 'I do, don't I?'.

She suddenly noticed Harry staring at her breasts, but she thought he was looking at her necklace, so she said, "Do you like my necklace?"

"Wha--Oh yeah, it's great!" said Harry as he reached out and clutched it to get a better look.

"AHHH!" He dropped the necklace from his hand as soon as he touched it, due to a burning feeling on his hand (the one he grabbed the necklace with), and lightning-bolt scar. He clutched his scar, then looked at his hand and saw a skull shaped scar on his finger that he grabbed the necklace with. It was the dark mark. Harry closed his eyes for a minute, then re-opened them. The dark mark was gone; and so was the pain.

"What's wrong?" Cho asked.

"Nothing," he replied (he figured he was just imagining things).

She smiled and said, "That's good, you had me worried." (She did not really sound worried at all) She snogged him. They snogged for about an hour when they finally decided it was time for bed. Just before they left, Cho said "Harry, would you like to come to the Christmas dance with me?"

"You bet I would!" Harry replied, smiling, "but I'm warning you I'm not the best dancer."

"Goodnight," she said and she smiled back.

Harry didn't like the way she was smiling; it was the type of smile that suggests that she's hiding something from him.

Chapter 6: The Christmas Dance

Christmas was in two days, and Ron and Hermione had decided to go to the dance together (as they both had no one else to go with). After many days of building up the courage, Fred and George finally asked Fleur to go with them both and alternate them with each change of song. Ron and Fleur had given up trying to talk Harry out of going with Cho. "You're just jealous!" he yelled at them one day, "because I'm the only one here with an actual relationship, and stop making up stupid, bullshit stories!"

That shut Ron and Fleur up. Hermione was on Harry's side too. She didn't believe any of what they had said. "Think about it logically," she said one afternoon, "why wouldn't Cho have tried to bring Harry to you-know-who any of the other years that they have been at Hogwarts?"

"Because," Ron explained, "I reckon she's just recently became a death eater, you know, 'a new member'." But Hermione wasn't listening, she was busy reading 'sixty magical ways to de-frizz your hair for special occasions', Ron rolled his eyes and mumbled, "Girls."

***

It was Christmas day and everybody was getting ready for the dance. Ron had new stormy-blue dress robes that Fred and George had bought him for his birthday. They all looked at him as he came downstairs, and even Fleur had to admit that he looked very hot indeed. Fleur's French accent was nearly gone now, because of all the time she had spent with Ron, Harry, Hermione, and the rest of the students (all of who are British).

When Fleur came down the stairs from her dormitory and into the common room all the guy's jaws dropped -- even Harry's -- she looked completely amazing, spectacular, sexy, hot, and scrumptious! She had curled her hair, so it was in bouncy ringlets, she had put on some lip gloss that shimmered as the light reflected off it, light purple eye shadow and eyeliner, and was wearing purple satin dress robes that seemed to sparkle like diamonds, she also wore a necklace with a purple pendant and matching earrings. She looked like a purple and blonde sex goddess...which of course, she was. Fred and George looked as if they had died and gone to heaven when she kissed each of them on the cheek.

Hermione, Ron, Fleur, Fred, George, and Harry all headed down to the Great Hall together, where Harry was meeting Cho. Cho was there waiting for Harry, wearing the same green dress robes that she wore in the astronomy tower on her and Harry's first date together. They all sat down at the same table to eat dinner before they danced. Fleur kept a close watch on Cho. They had drunk and finished eating when Fleur suddenly noticed something engraved on the back of Cho's necklace -- the dark mark. Fleur didn't mention this to anyone just in case it had been a trick of the light, or she had drunk too much butterbeer or something. She did keep an extra close watch on Cho over Fred's shoulder as they danced though. Such a close watch that she didn't even notice when Fred's hand was on her breast. Well, that is until he whispered in her ear, "I've got my hand on your breast, how does that make you feel?" He smiled slyly. Just then the song ended and Fred was knocked off his feet as George ran to Fleur.

"What the fuck!" Fred muttered getting off the floor.

George grinned happily as Fleur wrapped her arms around him and gave him a little kiss, "My turn!" he said. Fred glared at George as he walked off the dance floor. Fleur was by far the best looking girl there, and she noticed as many guys looked at George with great envy and hate over their dates' shoulders, even Malfoy (gay boy) was transfixed by Fleur. Then George suddenly spun Fleur around wildly as a part of their dance and when she looked back at where Harry and Cho were, they were gone. George's hand started to migrate south (on Fleur's body, not his). Fleur suddenly ran out of the Great Hall to search for Harry and Cho, and George looked extremely hurt. They weren't in the entrance hall either so she went to look outside. They weren't there! Where could they be?

Fleur ran to Hagrid's hut and asked him if he saw Harry and Cho anywhere, he said he hadn't. Fleur sat on a bench outside. Her dress robes were soaking wet from the rain, and she was freezing cold, but she was to worried and upset to care. She sat down crying, when it suddenly came to her; the library.

Chapter 7: The Dark Mark

"Cho, I'm a little confused. Why are we in the library?" Harry asked Cho curiously.

"I wanted us to be alone," she said, smiling.

"But why ---" The he saw Cho unbuttoning her dress and he suddenly felt very stupid. "Oh," he smiled back.

She was completely undressed now and looked beautiful. But someone else kept popping into Harry's mind; a certain blond-haired someone. But Harry liked Cho, not Fleur. Why couldn't he stop thinking about her then? her long, silvery-blonde hair, her perfect figure, and most of all her stunning, amazing, makes-you-want-to-melt smile. No, he couldn't like Fleur, he just couldn't. Cho was the one he wants, he has wanted her for two years, and now he had her.

Cho leant forward to Harry, slowly unbuttoning his dress robes, her necklace brushed against his cheek, and he felt the burning pain again on his scar. 'I'm just nervous,' he thought, ignoring the pain.

"Do you want me to take that necklace off you?" Harry asked.

"NO!" yelled Cho, "its umm... very special to me, I never take it off."

"Oh...OK,"

She pulled Harry's dress robes off him, then she looked down, her eyes widened and she exclaimed, "Bloody hell, your huge!"

He smiled and said, "I'm only huge for you, baby." Harry opened his mouth in shock, hardly able to believe that he had just said that. Cho giggled and pushed him onto a table, then she lied down next to him. She moved her hand down his chest and eventually reached his cock-a-doodle-doo which she rubbed vigorously.

Harry had mixed feelings; he definitely felt horny, but he couldn't say he loved Cho. Harry suddenly realized who he did love, and he wondered why it took him so long to realize it. He loved Fleur! But so did Ron. Harry didn't want to move in on Ron's girl, but she didn't seem to love Ron back.

"Harry, what's wrong?" Cho asked, "you look very distracted..."

"Cho I can't...." Harry grabbed his robes and started putting them back on.

"What? Why?"

"I love someone else.... it wouldn't be right..." harry said.

Then Harry heard a voice quite unlike Cho's coming from her necklace as Cho put her robes back on.

"Harry Potter," said the voice, "always doing everything right...well, not for long." The voice was Voldemort's. Then Voldemort suddenly apparated in front of Harry, an evil grin on his face.

Harry's eyes were wide with shock, "what do you mean, 'not for long'?" Harry asked.

Voldemort leaned close to Harry and whispered in his ear, "Look at your left forefinger." Harry's forehead hurt so much. He looked at his finger, the dark mark was burnt black on it.

"But...how?" Harry asked.

"Cho Chang is a death eater, Harry. Our newest member," Voldemort replied, "Well actually, come to think of it, you're our newest member."

"Huh? I'm not a death eater."

"You are Harry. You became a death eater when you touched Cho's necklace. See how it burnt the dark mark onto your finger?...But of course, we didn't want anyone to notice it at first...(Until the whole thing is completed...because there is one more step that needs to be done before you are officially a death eater)...so we put a spell on you so that it wouldn't show up until we were reunited. Also, your scar burnt every time you touched the necklace because a part of me was put in it, so I could watch you and Cho closely and also for means of communication between me and Cho, we tried books at first, but that was only temporary and it could be easily noticed by others."

Harry thought to himself...so Fleur and Ron were telling the truth!

Then suddenly Fleur broke through the doors yelling. "Harry don't trust that evil bitch!"

Then Fleur looked up and saw Voldemort with Harry. Voldemort smiled. "It's too late, he is one of us now," Cho said, and she grabbed Harry's hand, showing Fleur the dark mark on his finger.

"NO!" Fleur shouted, "It cannot be!"

"Oh, but it is," said Voldemort, smiling. "Well, we still have one step to do, and that is, curse Harry so that he will always obey my orders, and never want to leave the dark side. Cho was going to curse him by magic as she was starting to have sex with him, but for some annoying little reason, he stopped her from getting very far with him. See, the alliging spell can only work when the person is extremely turned on by the one they love. I'm guessing that he doesn't really 'love' Cho, because the spell didn't work, and he did say that he loved someone else."

Harry looked at Fleur and screamed passionately, "You're the one I love, Fleur!"

Fleur was so shocked by that that she completely forgot that they were in a library accompanied by Lord Voldemort and his faithful death eater. So she ran up to Harry, and started making out with him, "I love you too, Harry, more than you could imagine." She said, pushing her bust against his muscular chest as they continued to snog passionately.

"Ha! You stupid kids! I tell you the exact thing that it takes to correctly perform the spell, and you do it!" Voldemort said, while laughing his cold, horrible laugh.

Fleur immediately backed away from Harry, pulling the top of her dress robes up, to cover her cleavage. "I don't believe you," Fleur said, "if all you wanted was to get him to obey you, why didn't you just put the imperius curse on him?"

"Because, you stupid little girl," Voldemort replied, "He doesn't respond correctly to the Imperius curse, he has the strong enough will to fight it off. Now, stop distracting me."

Harry was staring straight at Voldemort's ugly face to keep himself turned off.

"NO!" Voldemort yelled, "You bitch! You were distracting me while Harry got turned off! You'll pay for this!" Voldemort lunged at Fleur. Harry started to move towards Fleur to protect her, but Fleur mouthed, 'just leave it to me.' So Harry stood still.

Fleur turned her beautiful face towards Voldemort's ugly one. "Oh Voldy, I can't hide my feelings for you any longer!" Fleur said, in a tone of someone on a soap opera confessing their love.

"Wh-what?" Voldemort replied, and for the first time in any of the times that Harry had seen him, he looked completely confused.

"I'm saying I love you!" said Fleur smiling, "that silly little Potter boy said he loved me, so I pretended to love him back, just so that the spell would work properly."

"So... do I -- do I turn you on?" Voldemort asked.

"Oh, more than you could imagine!" Fleur said, running a hand up and down his ugly, scarred leg.

"So I am turning you on now!" Voldemort said, "Excellent!" He turned his wand toward Fleur and whispered "aligio." Fleur's eyes suddenly slid out of focus.

"Ha ha!" Voldemort said, "Now Miss. Delacour, bring Harry to me, there is one other way his completion of becoming a death eater can be done."

Fleur walked straight towards Harry, grabbed him by the hand, and pulled him towards Voldemort. "Here you are, my master," she said bowing.

Voldemort grabbed his wand and held it against Harry's dark mark finger, he said, "Umoda--OUCH!" He felt a burning pain from behind. Fleur had set Voldemort on fire! He turned around and she quickly withdrew her wand.

She watched as Voldemort's body burned and started to melt then she said, "also, I want to clear a few things up before you suffer painful death....The thought of you sickens me, I do not and never have loved you, and never, in a million years would you ever turn me on! One other thing, I DO love Harry!"

Voldemort's body completely melted, and Cho's necklace burnt and turned into ashes.

"Master!" she screamed, "No!"

Harry looked at his finger and watched as the dark mark faded and disappeared.

Harry looked at his finger and watched as the dark mark faded and disappeared. He looked at Cho, aimed his wand at her and said, "Lacarnum Inflamari!"

Sparks shot at her and she was instantly engulfed in flames.

She screamed "NO!" one last time and then melted.

Both Harry and Fleur hugged each other. "I love you," said Harry.

"I love --" Fleur stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"It's Ron."

"What did he do this time?" Harry asked.

"No, it's not that...I think I love Ron."

"WHAT!?"

"I never realized it until now...I love Ron!"

"But I thought --"

"Harry I've loved you for over a year now..but.... I never paid attention to Ron..but I just realized he's the one I love."

"Oh..." Harry said, sighing, "well I suppose I can understand what you mean.... I thought I loved Cho for almost 2 years now... but I really love you, instead. That's the funny thing about love, you think you want something, then when you get it, you realize that what you really want has been right in front of you all along." Harry forced a very painful smile.

"Harry I DO love you. I just love Ron more."

Harry nodded, no matter how much this hurt, Ron deserved Fleur.

***

Fleur ran into the Gryffindor common room drenched with rain and smiling. Ron looked up from his chair and said, "Fleur, what hap--?" Suddenly Fleur pushed her lips against his, into what was unmistakably the best kiss in either of their lives.

She broke away for a second to say, "Ron, I love you! I have loved you all along without even noticing!"

"I love you too Fleur!" said Ron grinning slyly as he looked at Fleur's beautiful figure through her soaked see-through dress robes.

Their lips reconnected as they snogged for nearly hours. Their bodies pressed against each other. Although Fleur's body was soaking wet, it seemed to give off a certain warmth that only true love could. When they eventually did finish kissing they heard fireworks so they looked out the window, and there was Fred and George, wet-start fireworks packages in hand, going off as the rain splashed on them. Ron and Fleur made the most passionate love that night with the occasional 'bang' of the fireworks.

***

It was June, Ron and Fleur were now in a steady and very hot relationship, Voldemort was gone, Hermione and Harry were now dating, and Cho was dead. This year turned out to be FANTASTIC after all! Harry and Fleur explained to Dumbledore all about what happened in the library on Christmas night, and about the sudden disappearance of Cho.

"This has been quite a year," Dumbledore began at the year end feast, "we welcomed a Beauxbatons student to Hogwarts," everyone looked at Fleur, shocked that for once Harry wasn't the direction of attention. "But I don't think that any of us expected her presence here would play quite the role that it did." Dumbledore smiled and winked at Fleur, "Fleur showed quite a brave and, er, risky side of her personality on Christmas in the library, and I am very proud of her for that." He smiled again, "Now the house cup needs awarding...no surprises here.. GRYFFINDOR WINS!"

***

Ron and Fleur, Harry and Hermione sat in the same compartment all the way back to London on the Hogwarts Express, obviously snogging, and maybe a few other things.....All I'm saying is that their compartment was shaking a lot on the ride home.

THE END!