Harry Potter and the Veela

Lovers Reunited

Harry moved slightly in his bed as the birds chirped and rays of sunlight made his eyes uncomfortable, with half opened eyes the dark haired boy checked his alarm clock on his bedside table. It read six thirty a.m.

Groaning, he got up from bed and changed into his black tracksuit for his daily routine run. School had been the same except the fact that it seemed much longer for each day to end, Snape was still the slimy hairball who would glared at him at every turn but all seemed well. As he finished his second lap, he could see three figures coming down from the castle.

"Morning Harry!" Cedric shouted as he, Elan and Roger joined his run. Being famed sports stars meant that keeping in shape was the number one priority.

"You excited? The students from the two other schools are arriving today." Roger asked to no one in particular.

"Only Ickle Harrikens here will be excited." Elan said in a child-like voice then subsequently made kissing sounds. Harry merely ignored the Malfoy heir and accelerated, leaving his three friends to eat dust.

Through their letters delivered via Rina, who was at first a little miffed at being used like a common bird, Harry had found out that Fleur would be one of the few students coming to Hogwarts representing Beauxbatons.

Needless to say, his friends never stopped teasing him at every turn after they found out about said information. As they finished their cardio workout, the four Hogwarts students laid down on the grass panting.

"Your dedication and stupidity never ceases to amaze me." A feminine voice said sarcastically.

"Hey babe, how's it going?" Elan greeted.

Anna Zabini narrowed her eyes, "Elan I like you a lot but call me babe again and I'm afraid I'll have to hurt you."

Feeling adventurous, Elan ran a hand over his pale blonde hair and grinned, "You and what army?"

"The Slytherin Seventh year girls…." Was the reply and Elan became pale as a ghost.

"Point conceded..." He said as he pouted to which his girlfriend just smirked at. Anna saw Harry, Cedric and Roger were sitting on chairs watching their exchange and eating an unfamiliar white fluffy thing from a bag.

"Awwwh…so anticlimactic." Roger whined.

"Agreed, I thought Malfoy was going to have his arse handed to him again." Cedric concurred.

"What the hell are you three doing?" Elan asked loudly.

"Something called live theater." Harry answered and threw one of the odd white cloud like food to his blonde haired friend.

"What is this?" Elan asked with suspicious, pinching the marshmallow in his hand examining it like a paleontologist would examine a newly discovered fossil.

"It's only a marshmallow, the greatest human invention since sliced bread." Roger with a mock tone of a know-it-all.

"You sure you haven't laced these with anything else?" Elan questioned the three gentlemen in front of him.

"No, no, give us some credit. We haven't done any actual pranking for a while now." Cedric responded. Popping the marshmallow into his mouth, Elan's eyes widened as he quickly snatched another one and stuffed it into his mouth. "This stuff is amazing. It's like eating a cloud."

Anna rolled her eyes at her betroth's antics. They were all grateful when she provided them with four bottles of water.

"Excited Potter?" She asked with a mischievous smile which only grew wider when Harry groaned. "Not you too?"