❛her petals were beautiful, so the world picked them off.❜
ooo. 𝓼ynopsis!Bonnie Bowers was always a hopeless romantic.
From the day she was born, she was always told stories of how much her parents loved each other, so much that they moved from America to be married lawfully, moving away from their jobs and families to be together. So they could raise her happily in Ireland without any restrictions on their love. Her parents got their happily ever after, and Bonnie would get her's as well. She lived in a world with magic for Merlin's sake. If she couldn't find true love in this kind of world, then what was the point?
Since the age of eleven she'd been attending Hogwarts, and not a surprise to anyone, the rather cheerful girl was placed in Hufflepuff. She searched in every crack in crevice in the school for her true love ( she honestly tried really hard ). She fell easily and loved with all her heart, brightening the corridors everyday with her happy behavior. Bonnie even had a best friend, Cedric Diggory. And life was perfect.
During the summer before her fifth year, her parents and herself attended a ball, full of witches and wizards ( and like her parents case, a muggle if they were married, despite the nasty looks shot by some of the pure blooded families upon seeing muggles "acting" as though they fit in ). And Bonnie was convinced it was love at first sight upon seeing her. Fleur Delacour. Easily the most beautiful girl in the room.
Of course, it was her wizard father that told her that it most likely was only infatuation, caused by Fleur's veela ancestry. But like any teenager, struck by love, that didn't keep Bonnie from believing it.
It wouldn't be until two years later that Bonnie saw her again, in her sixth year at Hogwarts which was hosting the Tri-Wizard-Tournament.
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LOVESICK, f. delacour
Fanfictionlike a flower made of petals to be plucked. FLEUR DELACOUR © 2021 dvinemuse