" You are mine and I am yours, that is without a doubt."
This is the love story of Athena Minerva Ashryver and Fleur Isabelle Delacour. How a student of Hogwarts and a student of Beauxbatons were properly introduced after not knowing they crossed p...
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Coconut
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Monday, 26th December 1994
Fleur fluttered her eyes as the sun slowly filled the room, meeting Athena's scarred back. Athena was still asleep, hugging a shark plushie that Marlene gifted her tightly to her naked body. Fleur starts to admire the scars on her as if she had never done it a million times before.
Sixteen lines on her back. That's just on her back. Fleur counted the scars because she would know if Athena had more whenever she returned from a mission.
The number brought her some strange effect. But she doesn't know why.
Because the funny thing is, there are sixteen people that Athena holds very close to her heart. For starters, her family; her parents, her three brothers, her two aunts, her uncle, and her three grandparents. Then the two Aurors had been there with them forever—her two best friends and finally, Fleur.
Fleur places light touches on the different textures on her back. One went across her back. Athena had said something about getting a tattoo, using the scars as a guide. She had been talking to Marlene about it too, who had opened up a bar and tattoo place in Paris, four minutes from the Headquarters.
Camille requested that Marlene open her dream bar close to the Headquarters, and she would settle everything. Marlene agreed with no hesitation; it would be close to where her family was.
Amazing security too. Aurors can run to her if she needs help.
Fleur scoots closer to Athena and kisses her shoulder as she pettily pushes the shark away, replacing it with her arm. Athena stirred in her place as she slowly woke up from the warmth around her.
"Did you have to push him so hard? He's on the floor." Athena yawned as she turned and pressed her face into Fleur's boobs.
"The only thing that should be in your arms is me, your fiancée."
"Hm." Athena smiled against her skin before placing soft kisses. Athena shifted once she felt Fleur's fingers running up and down her back, caressing her scars. "We're going to Finland after lunch."
"Pourquoi?"
"Frenchy, you haven't met my gran yet," Athena mumbled as Fleur froze. "She will love you, don't worry about it."
"That's not what I'm worried about! You marked me everywhere that can be seen!"
"How did you know?" Athena teased, knowing the reason.
"Because ma Chérie, you fucked me in front of the mirror!" Athena laughed at Fleur's outburst as she pulled apart from her.
