"Hmm, maybe but I don't have to." Harry replied. "I looked up the rules and I don't even have to come to the ball beyond the fact that it's traditional for me to do so, matter of fact the only reason I've come at all is the opportunity to spend time with the beautiful blonde next to me. As for my clothes you did not, nor did anyone related to the tournament specify a dress code to me. Now, I am going through my teenage rebellion phase, may I please continue to do so without interruption?" Harry said, giving her a small smile.
"This is not over Mr Potter." She glared at him before walking off.
"Harry, you can't talk to a professor like that." Hermione glared at him.
"Hermione you are no more likely to have your opinion valued by me simply because you've worked out how to look presentable for once." Harry said, rolling his eyes.
"What?! How dare..."
"If you'll excuse me Granger I'd much rather spend the evening focusing on my lovely date instead of being irritated by you." Harry cut her off before turning to Fleur and smiling at her. "So have I told you that you look brilliant today?"
"No you have not." She said with a fake frown.
"That's because brilliant does not do your appearance justice." Harry replied quickly.
"And now...the four champions and their dates!" The group heard Dumbledore call as the doors opened.
The champions and their dates walked out with Cedric and Cho at the front followed by Hermione and Krum then Harry and Fleur. Harry overheard a few of the students gossiping and talking about him and the other champions but decided to drown them out and focus on his date.
They began dancing, fortunately Harry and Fleur had spent a lot of time practising before, after all she did give him good motivation to do so. After the end of the first dance other couples joined the dance floor while the champions were guided towards their seats at the dinner table. Harry, being a gentlemen, held Fleur's seat out for her. She smiled and sat down while he took a seat next to her. The champions ordered their food and began eating while making small talk with each other.
After a short dinner Harry escorted Fleur back to the dance floor, the two had a few more dances with each other and a few with others before the ball ended and Harry escorted Fleur out of the hall.
"Thank you Harry, today was a nice night." Fleur smiled as he walked her back to the Beuaxbaton carriages.
"I rather enjoyed it too," Harry smiled back. "quick question, you haven't fallen in love with me tonight have you?"
"I am pretty sure I have not." She said in an amused voice as they stopped in front of the carriage. "Why do you ask?"
"Because it might make the next part really awkward." Harry said before he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in close before kissing her on the lips, Fleur wrapped her arms around his neck and returned fire with just as much enthusiasm.
The two kept going for several minutes until Harry's hands had slipped down and took a handful of her rear with both hands. Fleur gasped before she pushed him off. Harry was about to ask if he had done something to upset her when she grabbed him by the head and pulled him into a searing kiss before she let go and grabbed his hand, she pulled him with her as she walked into the carriage. Fortunately nobody saw them.
Once they got inside Fleur's room she closed the door before activating a silencing and locking charm, she grabbed him and kissed him, all as she constantly pushed him back until the back of his legs hit the bed and he fell on top of it. Harry crawled backwards so he was more comfortable on the bed while Fleur crawled after him before she straddled his legs and began removing his belt buckle.
"Are you ready for this?" She asked in a low voice.
"I guess we'll see won't we?" Harry grinned in response.
"So how did it go?" Angelina asked as Harry sat along with her, Katie and Alicia at the Gryffindor table during lunch the day after the ball. They had talked together for a few minutes before the conversation inevitably moved onto the yule ball. Harry for his part simply gave a wide smile and a quick nod in response to Angelina's question.
"Wait...does that mean you and her..." Katie trailed off and Harry gave another quick nod, the smile not leaving his face.
"You and a veela?" Alicia gasped. "I...I don't how to describe how I'm feeling..."
"But...it's like..." Katie continued. "...it's sort of like..."
"An overwhelming amount of pride!" Angelina finished before high fiving Harry. "Well done Harry!"
"Thank you!" Harry grinned as the other two high fived him. "how were your dates?"
"Nothing bad, not special but it was alright." Katie shrugged. "How about you two?" She asked Alicia and Angelina.
"Good, at least for me." Alicia replied. "How about you?" She asked Angelina who nodded in response.
"Who did you guys go with?" Harry asked.
"I went with a Gryffindor in my year called John Brown." Katie answered.
"We both went with Ravenclaws in our year." Angelina answered. "We had asked them after we both refused to go with Fred and George."
"Sorry about that." Harry said. "I know things are awkward between you guys..."
"It's not your fault Harry." Angelina said.
"Of course it's not." Harry frowned. "I did nothing wrong, story of my life really."
"Be that as it may, it is definitely the twin's fault." Angelina replied. "I mean I don't know what they're thinking, I've put up with their jokes for years but this time they've abandoned a friend for it and that's not acceptable."
"Alright girls," Harry stood up and kissed them each on the forehead. "I'd love to stay and chat but I have to go and take a nap."
"What? Why? Still worn out from yesterday?" Katie teased.
"Nope," Harry grinned. "I want to save my energy for later tonight, she liked it enough to want a second performance." Harry said as he walked away with a proud smile. He had briefly turned back and waved at the chasers when they gave him a round of applause.
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