DISCLAIMER:I do not own any of JK Rowling's books and I am not making profit from any of the stories I write. All these ideas belong to JK Rowling and will be treated as such. The only purpose of this novella is to provide some harmless entertainment to those interested in some lemony stories which are M rated so adults only.

AN: Hey guys I have another story for you it involves a certain blond haired Veela and everybody's favourite person, the boy who just would not die. I always wanted to try this pairing so here it is please read review and give any comments for new stories.

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Harry walked away from his last round at the triwizard tournament feeling dejected and lonely the dragons had taken their toll on him and no one really cared that he was only fourteen. He had noticed that as he progressed through the challenge Ron had a bigger and bigger scowl on his face. It wasn't important at the time because a dragon was trying to kill him but now it bugged him. The look on his face was a look Harry had seen many times before and he never thought in a million years it would be directed at him.

Ron had furrowed eyebrows, deathly eyes, flaring nostrils and lips pulled thin his head tilted ever so slightly downward as if he threatened to run him through with nonexistent horns on his head. This was the classic Ronald Weasley I hate you look and the Draco Malfoy was always on the end of it but now that Harry was in the triwizard cup it was Harry's turn to face the red heads furry.

Obviously Harry was angry at Ron and felt betrayed because he thought he was his best friend but he ignored the taunts and jibes from him and all the other Gryffindors as he usually did and buried his feelings deep within himself the only sign of his anger a bowed head which everyone took as submission except for Hermione. She knew what was going on with Harry and realised that this was the calm before the storm, yet she did nothing about it. Even though deep down she knew harry would never lie there was one tiny seed of doubt in her mind that Harry may actually just want to show her up by passing an age line. This lead to her taking Ron's side.

Harry took Hermione's betrayal worse than Ron's simply because of the fact that she was level headed and logical but also because she was always the one that helped him control himself when people were muttering about him. She was always there but now he had no one . Harry continued to walk away from the quidditch pitch with the golden egg in his hand each hurried step taking him closer and closer to the forbidden forest. He stormed past Hagrid's hut and left a trail of anger as he furiously walked past Madame Maxime's coach.

He went into the forest his pace slowing down as the darkness engulfed him making him feel more relaxed knowing now at least no one would interrupt his thoughts. He carried on walking slowly following a winding path that was getting smaller and smaller, the trees on either side eventually engulfed him obscuring him from view. He bent down looking curiously at a tree root. It was rotten but in it was strangely shaped, the root bent back over itself multiple times making a thick knot. Harry looked from side to side before he reached out and touched the root.

Suddenly a hole appeared beneath him and he was sucked down into an abyss. Harry fell down a massive slide before being deposited in a clearing. Harry stood up leaving the egg on the floor and looked around giving himself a small smile because he was in an underground oasis which he himself had created. Around him was a truly beautiful oasis. Immediately in front of him was a sandy beach which curved around a lake which shimmered in the sunlight. To the right of the lake was a small forest with animals lazily grazing on grass.

Harry realised when he lost his friends that they would always know where to find him when they wanted to pester him but he had nowhere to go to escape them. That is when he created his little hideout in the forbidden forest. Last year Sirius told him about a hidden book in the library where the marauders had hidden the details of everything they had ever done. Harry spent hours combing through it laughing hard at the pranks played on Snape that would make Fred and George's pranks look like dragon dung. Like the time they jinxed Snape's billowing robes to strangle Lilly any time she got near making her loathe him more than she already did because he called her a mudblood.

But what really interested him was how they had a massive list of transfiguration spells and charms that would be able to create a luxury hideout for the gang after a prank gone bad. The original idea was to extend the tunnel under the shrieking shack to make a place for moony to hide during the full moon without being noticed but when they became animagi the spells were forgotten; until now.

After his friends stopped talking to him he set his spare time to creating his hideout. It took a lot of work and effort but what he got in return after he finished in Halloween was awe inspiring. At one point he almost got caught by a centaur when he forgot to use a silencing charm when he used the explosion charm to create the tunnel but he was able to dive under his invisibility cloak just in time to avoid detection.

A snowy white owl screeched drawing Harry's attention. He looked up to see Hedwig approaching him over the shining water fall on the left of the lake and he knew that had one true friend left in the world. Hedwig was his first friend and she was also his last and even if she couldn't speak Harry knew she could understand him. He put up his arm just as she reached him allowing her to land softly.

Harry walked forward and banished his shoes and socks as he went so that he could walk unimpeded with the sand between his toes. He stroked Hedwig as he went he sat down on the beach and enjoyed the sun with Hedwig knowing that he didn't have to say a word for her to know he was feeling sad.

They were sat peace fully waiting for the sun to go down when Hedwig snapped her head around drawing the attention of a sleepy Harry.

"What is wrong girl?" he asked looking up at Hedwig. She hooted and looked behind him. Harry followed suit to find himself looking at a silvery blond haired girl whose clothes had burn holes on them allowing Harry to see the underside of her white bra. She glared at him making harry remember who she was. He pulled out his wand and pointed it at her.

"How did you know I was here," he snapped anger seeping into his voice.

" Arry ze whole school is looking for you," she said, "Dumbledore says you need to be treated for your burns immediately."

"You didn't answer my question witch," harry said more forcefully standing up as he did so, "how did you know I was here." She remained quiet and stood tall thrusting her head high in the air.

"Tell me," Harry shouted red sparks shooting in all directions from the end of his wand. Fleur flinched then looked harry directly in the eye and saying, "we need to go Arry your treatment is extremely important."

" Fine then don't tell me," Harry said turning around; Fleur sighed in relief she almost thought he would hurt her she could feel it in his emotions.

"But don't expect to leave," Harry said clicking his fingers. Suddenly two clumps of grass grew twisting into thick ropes circling around Fleur's ankles and another two shot up to restrain her wrists. Fleur squeaked then started struggling against the grass but the restraints only became tighter.

"Let me go they will come looking for me you can't do this," she shouted. Harry ignored her thinking that if she could find him other people could to he needed to find out what she knew and quickly. Harry walked up to her and leaned forward his lips next to her ear when he spoke.

"Tell me what you know or this is going to become unpleasant," Harry said glancing at her exposed stomach. Fleur stiffened under him fearing for her life, maybe she shouldn't have come after the boy he was clearly more powerful than she thought. But she remained silent the defiant look in her eyes answer enough for Harry.

He took her wand from her robes then pulled back and pointed his wand at the valley of her breasts he moved his wand hand down slowly slicing open her robe as he did so. He paused "this is your last chance tell me or something unfortunate is going to happen." She shook her head and said "you cannot do anything to me you will be expelled you won't be able to see your friends anymore you will become a criminal for god's sake."

"You really don't understand me at all do you," harry said laughing as he did so, " I have no friends all I have is enemies. You are currently not on that list don't change that," he said staring her in the eyes a sliver of pure hatred rising from the depths of his soul.

"You are too young for enemies," she said hoping not to join the list of wizards who had to face his wrath.

"I am sorry but are now on that list," harry said his face erupting into a broad grin. He stepped closer to fleur his body pressing against hers the rough edges of her robes sending sparks through her skin. She needed to hold on she couldn't let him do anything someone would come and get her she knew it. The heat of his body on hers was revolting but he stayed there pinching her stomach making her skin red. She bit her tongue to keep from shouting in pain she didn't need him knowing he was getting to her.

"Ahh no reaction I see you need more stimulus to get u tell me what you know." Harry pulled back and flicked his wand causing Fleur's clothes to leave her body and form a hood around her head. It was stiflingly hot and she found it hard to breathe. She couldn't see Harry all she could hear was him walking around behind her before he stopped.

Silence. Fleur stiffened she was scared now she didn't know what was going to do all she knew is that it wouldn't be good. CRACK. Pain flitted across Fleur's back in a long straight line. CRACK. It happened again the pain increasing this time. CRACK. The pain was excruciating causing fleur to break her resolve and scream out. Harry laughed and carried on whipping her with wild abandon. .CRACK.

Tears ran down Fleur's cheeks as the whipping continued she couldn't take it the pain was too much she never thought anything other than the cruciatus would bring her to tears. The sensations were building up inside her she couldn't hold them back it was just too much. Another CRACK of the whip and everything went black.

AN:I know I know I am evil but just wait for the next chapter its going to be great. Please read and review I want to know what you thought give me and suggestions for new stories etc. Thanks