Seemingly Poetic (Bill Weasley story)

Chapter Thirty Five

    Christabel and Bill had officially lived together for two weeks now. It had been something the two had to get use to, but after some time, they got into a bit of a routine together. Amara liked having Bill around, which wasn't really a surprise to anyone. It seemed the little girl had an attachment to the redheaded man.

     Bill had been working close to home for a while, and he liked being close to his family. The problem was, during the time he was at work, a woman seemed to try and flirt with him often. He didn't hold any attraction to the woman, even if she was part veela. To him, Christabel was the most beautiful woman in the world. She would forever be his favorite girl.

      The woman, Fleur Delacour, had come to work close to him after she graduated from Beauxbatons. She often tried to claim she was a better fit for Bill, since she was French. She didn't know who he was with, she just knew he kept telling her that he was with someone. He didn't like her advances, but she wanted him, and she wasn't going to give up.

      After almost two weeks of dealing with her, Bill had decided enough was enough. He had went home after work to talk to Christabel. He wanted her to know about Fleur, and he wanted her to tell him what he should do to get the woman to leave him alone. He was lost, but one way or another, he knew Christabel would be able to handle Fleur.

"Chrissy, what should I do about a girl making advances on me at work, and she's not taking no for an answer?" He asked, and she sighed.

"What's her name?" She asked, feeling a little selfconscious.

"Fleur Delacour, she's part veela, but still doesn't appeal to me." He said, making her heart skip a beat.

"She's one of the triwizard tournament champions. She lost," Christabel commented, smirking slightly,"Well, you can put a picture of you, Amara, and I on your desk. If that doesn't work, I'll come visit you at work with Amara." She said, and he nodded.

       The next day, Bill brought a picture of the three to work. Sirius had taken the picture for them, since he wanted a more recent picture to put on his desk. Anyhow, once he was by his desk, he set the picture down and smiled at it. Christabel and Amara were the best things to ever come into his life. They were going to be forever his happiness.

"Good Morning, William." Fleur said, as she walked over to his desk.

"Morning." He murmured, not looking up from his current paperwork.

"Would you accompany me to lunch today?" She asked,"We could get to know each other better, maybe make it a date. You and I would work well together, moreso than the woman you claim to be with now." She commented, a smile on her face.

       She was starting to realize her charm wasn't working on him, which made her a bit mad. She wanted Bill, but it seemed the man didn't want her. One way or another she was going to get him, at least, she hoped that was the case.

"Fleur, I've told you before, I'm in a relationship with a beautiful girl. She's amazing, and I'm not going to ruin my relationship with her for you." He said, making her frown.

"I have to say, I feel like your relationship with this girl is made up. You have yet to prove that she is real." Fleur commented, causing Bill to sigh.

      Reaching forward, he grabbed the picture frame from his desk, lifted it up, and turned it around to show Fleur. Fleur stared at the picture for a moment, before her eyes widened when she seen the baby in the picture with him and the woman.

"William, I--" She began, but he cut her off.

"That is my girlfriend, Christabel, and our little girl, Amara." He said, making the woman frown.

"You never said you were a father, William. If I knew you had a child, I would not have expected you to come out with me unless you--" She began, but he cut her off one last time.

"I guess it's not getting through your head, Ms Delacour, but Christabel is the love of my life. I plan to ask her to marry me soon. I'm not going to ever leave her or our baby for anyone else in the world." He stated, and the blonde in front of him simply blushed and went quiet.

"I wish you would change your mind." Fleur murmured, before she turned and walked away.

      She planned to try again, and Bill knew this. Fleur never seemed to quit, and that made him very upset. He wanted her to leave him alone. He wanted to be able to work without having to worry about a random woman obsessing over him and being all over him. She had to quit, otherwise there would be issues.

       Tomorrow he was going to have Christabel come to work with Amara to "surprise" him with a visit—he hoped it was when Fleur was trying to seduce him again. He knew Christabel had a way with words, and she would tear Fleur apart in a moment's time if she really wanted to. He wondered just what Christabel was going to do to make Fleur leave him alone for good.

        Just thinking about Christabel made Bill happy. He didn't feel as angry about Fleur when he thought about the beautiful blonde he had waiting for him at Grimmauld place. She always greeted him with a smile and a kiss on the cheek. Amara always greeted him with a happy squeal and a grin. She still wasn't the greatest at speaking, but soon she would know how to speak well.

        Christabel and Bill worked with the little girl every night to try and get her to talk. The little girl knew a few words, but not much. Obviously, the couple knew she wouldn't speak perfect English yet, but they still wanted to try and teach her more. She was a bright girl, and they knew she would learn to speak very well soon...

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A/N: I hope you guys liked this chapter. Here's an update as requested! I feel like I'll have more chapters up soon. If you had to choose between Sirius and Remus, who would you choose? Keep in mind, your answer will be put into consideration for this story.

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