Male Veela?

*Author note*

Ok, im bad at English, and I just now remembered that Fleur and other foreign students have accents, so just to give you a heads up, I ABSOLUTELY WILL NOT write them with the foreign accents you normally see in fanfics.

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A week after the debacle with Harriet showing that she isn't against using violence against other's things mainly calmed down, of course, there were still whispers everywhere Harriet went, but thanks to her upbringing, she long ago learned how to tune them down.

Of course, that weren't the sole consequences of her action that made two boys bedridden for some time as they found out that Harriet is strong enough to break bones with a mere punch and thus shattering multiple bones of two boys who madam Pomfrey then needed to completely vanish their bones as a normal application of skele-gro potion would by unsuccessful with such mess.

Without Harriet's knowledge, her actions created a more wake in the calm seas that was magical Britain as the patriarch of Malfoy family and Matriarch of Weasly family demanded both apology and recompensation, that was until before entire crowd of spectators one of Sentinel's broken Lucius Malfoy's wand as Lucius pulled it to intimidate the Sentinel's.

No need to say that created even more problems, to which Sentinel's ignored as they made it clear that the sole reason they are there is because of incompetent ministry workers that couldn't even protect a stationery goblet that summoned their princess.

In short, the magical Britain population was torn between demanding to punish the rude foreigners to those who questioned why they weren't protecting such magical artifacts as the goblet of fire more thoroughly.

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"Hey, do you run from me intentionally?"

"Hahh..."

Hermione sighed as she closed her book and looked at the wild black-haired girl that was now an epicenter of both attention and rumors.

"No... Well, yes..."

"No? Yes? So what is it? Should I leave you alone?"

"...No... Look, im sorry, it's just... You are different..."

"Different?"

"Yes..."

Harriet tilted her head on one side as her green eyes narrowed at the bushy brown-haired and brown-eyed girl who now looked very uncomfortable.

"Soo... what are ya reading?"

Harriet said and ignored the sigh that Hermione made as her tense shoulders relaxed at the change of subject.

"Hmmm... where did you get a science school book? I thought you wand guys completely ignore this side of the study."

"...I brought it from home..."

"Ooohh? Look, there you have an error, it should be minus."

"What? Oh... I see, thank you."

Hermione said as she looked at Harriet with judging eyes, it was clear that Harriet was more intelligent than normal children of her age...

Yet another oddity for a girl that was supposed to be a fame-hungry girl....

Hermione remembered how they met a week ago, alas as she saw how Harriet's entire demeanor changed as she beat both Ron and Malfoy with her fist even when the white knight that was supposed to protect her tried to calm her down without hurting her...

It made Hermione both jealous and ashamed...

Jealous of the status she was born into and ashamed of even thinking about it, Hermione was a lot of things, but blind she was not, not after all of the things she lived through in these cursed walls that made all her innocence evaporate.

Another thing was that Hermione learned how to survive, and that was to stay by shadows and not let her name speak about, one of the reasons she stopped scoring on the tests or in lectures and became a medicare student, at least like that others let her alone, with just some sneers of hurtful words that she builds immunity.

But getting into Harriet's Potter radar was completely opposite of what Hermione tried, as others started talking about why the girl who lived wanted to get to know a cripled bookworm.

That was one and most crucial reason Hermione tried to evade Harriet...

Alas it was a week and others still bugged her about what she spoke with Harriet about, a week of constant honey words that masked their true intentions.

"Soo... Im that good looking or is there another reason you look at me like that? You know im took."

"Wha-?!"

Asked Hermione as her cheeks burned with sudden blush, she awakened from her trance that must look as if she looked at Harriet with a completely different intention.

"N-no! I-I mean im straight..."

"Oh? Then that's good, you know I have nothing against that sort of thing, I mean my sister? Or is it aunt? Eh, whatever... Im completely fine with Cinder and Emerald's relationship, well that is if they didn't try to bury their claws into my big bro..."

Harriet spoke as she continued with facts and events a Hermione knew nothing about, all she was able to gather was that there was a couple of lesbians in Harriet's home.

"Big bro you say... is he the one you are in a relationship?"

"Oh? Did I tell you? Hmm... I can't remember, but yea! I love Aegis, more than a sister loves her brother if you know what I speak about..."

"I see."

"So you see there, let me show you how my big bro looks!"

Harriet said and pulled out her scroll that made Hermione again entirely absorbed into such elegant and technological marvel look.

"There!"

Harriet said and showed Hermione a photo of herself with a boy? No... a man that made Hermione's cheeks pink colored.

Hermione wasn't one of these girls who went for looks, but even she must acknowledge that there are those who won a total jackpot when it came to their looks.

A shoulder-length raven black hair, a handsome face that just screamed of both coldness and eyes of pure bluish ice that would make her tremble if not for those eyes now looking at Harriet with such love that it seemed as if these eyes were melting and freezing at the same time.

"Are those earings?"

"Hm? Yea! But not cosmetic ones, mind you! Big bro wears them because they are some kind of transmitters or what he said... Can't really remember as I was doing at that time something..."

Harriet said as her face burned as she remembered how she used her mouth to satisfy Aegis under his work desk at that time...

"I see."

Hermione said with a raised eyebrow but chose not to ask why Harriet was fidgeting in what looked as embarrassed with a hint of something different.

"Oh? Look who is there? A pleasure to meet you, Im---... Who is that?"

Asked a voice and both Hermione and Harriet looked behind their backs to see a beautiful blonde-haired girl in blue uniform that now sported a glazed look as she looked at the image of Aegis Schnee.

"Hm? That's my big bro! Aegis!"

"I see..."

Said the girl as she gathered her bearings and shook her head, but her eyes still from time to time looked at the image with a mesmerizing gaze.

"Once again, a pleasure to meet you, Im Fleur Delacour..."