Harry Potter: The Unchained Flower

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Epilogue

-Great Hall

"The tournament will be officially opened at the end of the feast," said Dumbledore. "I now invite you all to eat, drink, and make yourselves at home!"

He sat down, and Harry saw Karkaroff lean forward at once and engage him in conversation.

The plates in front of them filled with food as usual. The house-elves in the kitchen seemed to have pulled out all the stops; there was a greater variety of dishes in front of them than Harry had ever seen, including several that were definitely foreign.

"What's that?" said Ron, pointing at a large dish of some sort of shellfish stew that stood beside a large steak-and-kidney pudding.

"Bouillabaisse," said Hermione.

"Bless you," said Ron.

"It's French," said Hermione, "I had it on holiday summer before last. It's very nice."

"I'll take your word for it," said Ron, helping himself to black pudding.

The Great Hall seemed somehow much more crowded than usual, even though there were barely twenty additional students there; perhaps it was because their differently colored uniforms stood out so clearly against the black of the Hogwarts' robes. Now that they had removed their furs, the Durmstrang students were revealed to be wearing robes of a deep bloodred.

Hagrid sidled into the Hall through a door behind the staff table twenty minutes after the start of the feast. He slid into his seat at the end and waved at Harry, Ron, and Hermione with a very heavily bandaged hand.

"Skrewts doing all right, Hagrid?" Harry called.

"Thrivin'," Hagrid called back happily.

"Yeah, I'll just bet they are," said Ron quietly. "Looks like they've finally found a food they like, doesn't it? Hagrid's fingers."

At that moment, a voice said, "Excuse me, are you wanting ze bouillabaisse?"

It was the girl from Beauxbatons who had laughed during Dumbledore's speech. She had finally removed her muffler. A long sheet of silvery-blonde hair fell almost to her waist. She had large, deep blue eyes, and very white, even teeth.

Ron went purple. He stared up at her, opened his mouth to reply, but nothing came out except a faint gurgling noise.

"Yeah, have it," said Harry, pushing the dish toward the girl.

"You 'ave finished wiz it?"

Harry turned towards the voice and was about to tell her that she had better grab it and go before Ron changed his mind when he was stunned for a second.

Fleur looked at the boy's face and could barely speak before she whispered, "My Harry?"

Harry smiled a true smiled before replying, "My Flower!"

Harry got up and hugged Fleur with all his might as he swung her around.

Everyone was staring at them both before mutterings started with questions like 'How did Potter know her' and 'Potter has to teach me his skills in seducing a Veela.'

Harry and Fleur ignored all the nasty comments and were only concentrated with their lost partner. Nobody noticed a silver banded ring with a pink diamond appearing on the ring finger of Fleur as she stroked Harry's cheek

Fleur looked into Harry's eyes and said, "I have waited for you, even beyond death my love."

"And I you, my Flower. And I you." Replied Harry before placing his forehead together with her and sharing their first kiss since they were separated a long long time ago.

Fleur smiled her true smile and whispered, "Promise never to leave me again."

Harry looked into her baby blue eyes before replying lovingly, "Never in a million years, my love. We have suffered enough. This time, we will traverse this life together."

Fleur nodded before snuggling deeply into Harry's neck. Nobody else mattered now. Nobody else except her and him. Together at last.

Together at last.

A/N: Ending! Thanks for reading this story and truth be told, this story was written to be like a stage play! Weird eh? Also, if anybody noticed, this story actually gave a history as to how and why the Wizarding World in the Harry Potter Books was like it was. Anyways, hope you enjoyed it and R&R! :D