Hello Drinor Here, If you like to become a patron and get access to these chapters earlier, head on over to Patreon and search 'Drinor.'
Write 'www.Patreon.com/Drinor' in the Websearch.
Chapter 3 (A Veela's Patronus) is already available for Patrons.
The LINK to my Patreon is in my Profile.
Fleur watched in fascination as the tip of Harry's wand glowed brightly. White mist swirled around the tip, and for a moment, the glow dimmed before it became blindingly bright.
"Expecto Patronum." Fleur heard Harry speak in a loud, clear voice and looked up at his face. She was astonished to find tears falling down his cheeks, and his eyes were squeezed tightly.
Fleur tried to speak but stopped and watched in amazement. The glow at the tip of his wand brightened, and out of the end of his wand burst, not a shapeless cloud of mist but a blinding, dazzling, silver animal.
Fleur watched in awe as a majestic silver stag took form and ran around them. The corporeal stag was almost solid, and Fleur would swear to her last days that she had heard the sound of its hooves striking the ground as it ran in the forest.
"Sweet Morgana..." she muttered, feeling the air charge with positive emotions and happiness. She felt the cold banish away and be replaced by warmth. A smile formed on her face as she felt the happiness radiate from the stag.
She could not believe it, but she found something else that made Harry special. It was not just his voice; he was a kind boy and quite a talented wizard.
"Good to see you again, Prongs." Harry said, caressing the stag's head. He looked into the stag's eyes; the stag looked back at him almost with recognition. Harry smiled wholeheartedly, always feeling good about using the Patronus charm just so he could meet him.
Harry looked back and saw that Fleur was rooted in place. She looked at him with awe in her beautiful blue eyes.
"Come closer Fleur, say Hello to him." Harry prompted, extending his hand towards Fleur.
The Veela escaped her thoughts and looked at Harry and the stag. She had seen many Patronus before; her mother's patronus was an eagle, and she had told Fleur that her Patronus would most likely be an eagle like hers. She had been sure that her mother's Patronus was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen, but she had to admit that right now. Looking at Arry's Patronus, the stag was mesmerizing.
"Oui." She approached slowly, afraid the stag would be frightened by her, but the stag didn't show fear. Instead, she almost saw recognition in its eyes.
"'E's beautiful!!" Fleur said with delight as she looked at it from up close. She decided standing behind Arry was close enough for her, but she was caught off guard when Arry gently grabbed her wrist and slowly placed it on the stag's head. She could feel the softness of his head and the warmth as if he were a real stag, but in a way, he was, even if he was made of magic.
"I thought 'e wouldn't like me!" Fleur said, still a little baffled, as she caressed the stag's head, and the stag did something she didn't know Patronus could do. He pushed his head deeper into her palm, and she could feel more of his warmth.
"Prongs likes everyone, Fleur. Isn't that right?" Harry said playfully, joining her and caressing the silver stag. Unfortunately, as much as she wanted to play with him for a bit longer, Harry had to stop the Patronus charm after ten minutes, and Fleur watched as the stag raised his head as they backed away from him.
The silver Stag let out a loud whistle into the air before running away; he jumped, and glittering silver dust followed him as his feet landed on empty air for a brief moment as if it was a solid surface, and the silver stag jumped higher.
YOU ARE READING
You are the only Flower of my Life
FanficAfter the First Task ended, Fleur could not believe the one she had called a little boy, the one she had dismissed, was capable of getting so far ahead of her, but her anger turned into intrigue when she found him singing by himself in the grounds o...
