𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠𝑖𝑐𝑘 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑠 ✍︎︎𝑓𝑙𝑒𝑢𝑟 𝑑𝑒𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟

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"Bloody hell, we should have stayed in France"

Rosalind was quick to cover Fleurs eyes as they walked back into Grimmauld plave after spending three days at Fleurs parents house.

They had left early hours in the morning to go back home, The Delacour parents had to put up a fight trying to get them to stay however both knew they had to travel back home. Gabrielle was close to tears, clutching onto Rosalind not wanting to let her leave but with a promise that she'll come back the little girl did finally loosen her grip on the raven haired girl. The three days there had been amazing, Rosalind adored Paris and adored Fleurs family even more.

They welcomed her with wide open arms and had already considered her family. Apolline had taken to telling her all about the arts in France, practically dragging her to an art museum so she could ramble about famous paintings and portraits where as Monsieur had challenged her to many duels, being very taken aback with how talented the young witch was. He had never met a young powerful witch such as herself, she was a master at spells and he hadn't beaten her, not once. It was an ego dropper but considering he liked her, he let it slide.

Gabrielle had stolen her away many times, wanting to play dolls with her which Rosalind gladly did; Fleurs heart hurt with how cute they were, seeing Rosalind sat in Gabrielles bedroom infront of her large dollhouse whilst putting on a voice to make it seem like the dolls were talking had Fleur near to tears. No one had ever taken to Gabrielle like Rosalind had, her friends had only watched her to try and get on her good side but Rosalind made sure her little sister got attention too, opting to play with her and sneak her treats after dinner. It brought a smile to her face knowing Rosalind was undoubtedly apart of her family now.

Walking in to the house of Black, they were greeted with the sight of Remus and Sirius once again in a heated make out on the kitchen side, Rosalind having blocked Fleurs eyes so the sight didn't traumatise her more than Voldemort did.

"Oh! You two are back early" Sirius was quick to hear Rosalind's sentence and turned in shock seeing his niece stood there with her eyes closed and hand covering Fleurs face. He pushed Remus off of him to make his way towards the girls, pulling them into a hug, both being squished against his tight hold.

"We're late actually but I understand why you forgot...I see you've had other things on your mind" Rosalind's cheeky comment had Remus blushing profusely as he straightened his knit jumper, fiddling with his fingers. It seemed that the pair always got caught by her, he would have to start taking their romantic rendezvous into a more private area of the house.

"Me? Forget? Never" Sirius smirked, ruffling his nieces hair playfully however not daring to do the same to Fleur knowing she would quite literally kill him if he dared touch those pretty blonde locks.

"Where's Reinmond?" Rosalind asked only to find her answer by an arm being slung over her shoulder.

"Right here. I missed you" turning into her brothers grasp, she hugged him in greeting although her eyes narrowed seeing fresh bandages over his dark mark. He tried to cut it off again.

"Reinmond-"

"I know, I'm sorry but it was too much" all felt their hearts break for him, he would have day nightmares that felt all too real, whispers in his ear that made him believe he was being haunted. He had fallen into an episode hearing a particular scream of Rosalind's echo in his ear and with her not there, far away out of the country and with his mark burning painfully against his arm, he went into a frenzy thinking the voldemort or death eaters had taken her, subconsciously scratching at his mark to try and make it all stop. It had taken all of Sirius' strength to try and calm him down whilst Remus fetched the first aid kit. Although knowing Rosalind was having fun meeting Fleurs parents, Reinmond didn't want to worry her and opted to not tell her.

Rosalind hugged him tighter, Fleur rubbing a hand over his back to show her support. Reinmond had became like her own brother, it pained her to see him struggle like that.

"Has there been any news from the order?" Fleur asked, turning to look at Sirius and Remus. The males shook their heads in reply to her question but Reinmond spoke up.

"No...but there's going to be another meeting soon" none of them liked what was going on, with each meeting a new terrible occurrence would be announced and dread filled their stomachs thinking what could possibly happen. Reinmond and Rosalind found it deeply suspicious how quiet the dark side had been, their leader had just rose to the land of the living once again yet they were keeping low. They were planning something, something big.

"Hopefully, snivellus isn't going to be there" Sirius grumbled, leaning into Remus' side. Even years later, their rivalry still hadn't died down and both were still as immature as the other. It seemed Remus was the only one who grew up and put it all behind him.

"When are you going to ease up on snappy?" Rosalind grinned, moving away from her brother and instead taking Fleur back into her arms, fingers subconsciously going to twiddle her long hair in her fingers. Sirius' jaw dropped seeing how Rosalind just touched the quarter veelas hair without facing death for doing so.

Fleur only ever let Rosalind touch her hair and knowing how much she cared for it, Rosalind was very gentle when doing so. The hair of a veela was a very precious and valuable item that would be used-rarely- for a wands core. It's relatively powerful as it's a lot more personal to the person using it; veelas often pass it down through generations. Fleur valued her hair very dearly, she looked after it well just like her grandmother had taught her too and only would she let it get roughened up when in intimate moments with Rosalind.

"Him give up on tormenting snape? You must be joking" Remus snorted at Reinmonds comment, he had only been with them a few months and already knew Sirius like the back of his hand. All Sirius ever complained about was how insufferable the greasy haired man was and Reinmond would have to agree, Snape himself was nothing but a bully and they were as bad as each other. But at least Sirius didn't bully children.

"It's not my fault he's a twat" Sirius rolled his eyes and huffed, a sneer on his face as he thought about man he loathed with a living breathing passion.

"Yes but he is apart of the Order, you need to atleast try to be civil Pads" Remus smiled, rubbing his arm which received him a blank look from his lover.

"Over my dead body"

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