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Fleur Isabelle Delacour ([info]fleur_) wrote in [info]the_8th_floor,
@ 2012-01-10 12:36:00

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Entry tags:bill weasley, fleur weasley

Who: Fleur and Bill Weasley
What: a little alone time
Where: Shell Cottage
When: Lunch on Tuesday
Rating: G

A few years ago, Fleur might have felt a little guilty at packing of the children and sending them to their grandparents' for a few hours, but that feeling had faded a bit since then. Molly, of course, welcomed the chance to have them for a few more hours, which certainly helped assuage any guilty feelings. Leaving the bank at around four that afternoon, Fleur apparated to Tinworth to pick the children up from the child minder before dropping them off at the Burrow, thanking her mother-in-law profusely.

Back at Shell Cottage, Fleur started on dinner for the two of them. Something simple, but delicious, she was sure that Bill would enjoy. Haring the familiar sound that signalled Bills arrival, Fleur smiled. "I'm in ze kitchen, Bill."



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[info]wild_bill_w
2012-01-10 01:11 pm UTC (link)
Bill placed his bag on the floor inside the office and took off his coat as he walked to the kitchen. He slung it over the back of one of the chairs before he wrapped his arms around his wife's waist from behind, nuzzling her neck with his nose.

"Hello, Mrs Weasley," he murmured, still a little in awe of the fact that he got to call her that. "How was work?"

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[info]fleur_
2012-01-11 12:36 am UTC (link)
Fleur smiled to herself as as Bill wrapped his arms around her waist. She shivered a little when his lips touched her neck. "It was good. Yes." Fleur said with a smile. She turned around to look at him, wrapping her arms around his neck as she kissed him briefly. "'ow was work?"

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[info]wild_bill_w
2012-01-11 01:35 am UTC (link)
"Fine," he murmured, moving his head forward to chase up another kiss. Even as amourous as he was feeling, he pulled back, looking into her eyes to ask after his family. "The kids okay? And Mum?"

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[info]fleur_
2012-01-12 11:32 pm UTC (link)
"They're fine. Your mum was happy to see them , as always and Dom's been incredibly excited all day, it seems." Fleur said with a nod, smiling at her husband. "Your parents send their love." She added, turning around briefly to flick her wand to stir the meal.

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[info]wild_bill_w
2012-01-13 12:15 pm UTC (link)
Bill smiled, shaking his head slightly. He knew the reason why the kids were always so excited to spend time with his parents was because they were spoiled rotten.

"That smells good," he said, looking over her shoulder at the pot. "What are we having?"

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[info]fleur_
2012-01-14 02:49 am UTC (link)
"Somezing tasty?" Fleur responded turning her head to give her husband a teasing smile. "Nothing new, just Chicken with wild mushroom sauce." Fleur said as she pointed at the sauce pan where the chicken was finishing. She flicked her wand, sending the pot with the pasta flying toward the sink, emptying into a colander. "It's nearly done, could you get us a bottle and glasses?"

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[info]wild_bill_w
2012-01-15 03:34 am UTC (link)
"Sure," he said, pressing another kiss to her lips before he went to the cupboard under the stairs, where they kept their somewhat limited wine collection. He picked a nice white, perfect for chicken and uncorked it before fetching two glasses and putting them on the table. "You're going to make me fat, love, with all these delicious meals."

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[info]fleur_
2012-01-15 09:19 pm UTC (link)
"Merci." Fleur said with a smile as Bill went to get the wine. They didn't have much, and it was usually limited to a select few red and whites unless they happened to receive a bottle as a gift, but that was okay with Fleur. She tended to prefer consistency in her wines. By the time Bill returned to the kitchen, Fleur had served up their dinner, and floated the plates over to the dinning room table. She was just lighting up the candles when Bill brought over the glasses. "Zat is okay, zere will just be more of you to love, no?" Fleur responded with a laugh.

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[info]wild_bill_w
2012-01-16 07:49 am UTC (link)
He could just grin. She was amazing like that. He knew some people found her to be a bit superficial, his mother included at the beginning of their relationship, but he knew she was much deeper than people gave her credit and the fact that she loved him, even after he'd received his scars, and would continue to love him even if he got a bit podgy round the middle like his dad just made her all the more beautiful to him.

"Shall we toast?" he asked, pouring the wine and handing her a glass.

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[info]fleur_
2012-01-16 09:58 pm UTC (link)
Fleur smiled as she settled into her seat to the right of Bill, so that they could be a little closer for the meal. Picking up the glass, Fleur held it up for him.

"To us, and our beautiful family?" Fleur offered as a toast as she smiled at her husband, waiting for him before they could clink glasses.

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[info]wild_bill_w
2012-01-17 12:03 pm UTC (link)
Bill nodded, smiling widely. He couldn't think of anything better to toast, to be honest. Sometimes, it still seemed like a dream that this beautiful creature had chosen him, and now, to have given him three perfect children.

"To us, and our beautiful family," he repeated, then drank a good mouthful. Then, he dug in to his meal. "I told Lee Jordan he could stay here for a few nights if he couldn't find anywhere. That's okay, right?"

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[info]fleur_
2012-01-20 12:26 am UTC (link)
Fleur matched Bill's smile with one of her own. There was nothing more important to her than her husband and their family, even if things weren't always like that night.

Smiling she paused to take a sip from her glass. At the comment about Lee, Fleur nodded her head. "Of course. When will 'e visit? Should I get ze spare room ready?" Fleur asked glancing off toward the hall as she tried to remember when she'd last changed the sheets.

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[info]wild_bill_w
2012-01-20 01:24 pm UTC (link)
Bill had to laugh. He'd kidded to Lee that Fleur would want to air the sheets and he could tell by the look on concentration on her face that she'd be doing just that before the night was over.

"He didn't say when, but yeah, it'd be a good idea to have it ready for him," he said, spearing a couple of bits of mushroom on his fork and popping them in his mouth. "But you can worry about that after I give you a refresher course on how to charm the pants of a lady."

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[info]fleur_
2012-01-20 03:26 pm UTC (link)
"Yes," Fleur said with a nod, looking from the room back to Bill. Although a little surprised at the laugh, Fleur didn't question it and smiled. She brought her fork back up to her lips as she took another bite. "I'll set it up shortly." Fleur added, before taking a sip from her wine.

"Is that so?" Fleur asked, her eyes sparkling in amusement as he reminded her exactly why the kids were at the Burrow. "I 've been waiting for ze lessons."

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[info]wild_bill_w
2012-01-22 01:03 pm UTC (link)
Eyes twinkling with mischief, Bill sipped his wine, too, then reached for his wife's hand.

"Has it been so long since I gave you a lesson, mon cher?"

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[info]fleur_
2012-01-22 04:00 pm UTC (link)
"Yes." Fleur said with a nod and a smile. She gave his hands a light squeeze. "It feels like it 'as been ages, mon amour." Fleur responded with another smile. It hasn't been long art all, only a few days, but it really had been a long time since they'd been alone all evening.

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[info]wild_bill_w
2012-01-24 01:42 pm UTC (link)
As much as he missed the usual racket that the kids made, it was nice to have just the two of them alone. A part of him thought he shouldn't think so, that there would be a day when they were all away at school and he would long for their voices, but for just one night, to have his beautiful Fleur all to himself was lovely. Maybe it was the approaching full moon, but all of a sudden, he couldn't seem to wait to taste her and leaned over as he tugged her hands insistently, meeting her half-way to kiss her.

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[info]fleur_
2012-01-26 11:19 pm UTC (link)
Fleur smiled across the table at her husband. The air changed suddenly and before she knew it, he was leaning forward and she was following suit. The kiss was brief and sweet, and yet before she knew it, Fleur was no longer particularly hungry. It was a good thing she was nearly done with her meal. Breaking the kiss, Fleur slowly leaned back, glanced down at her meal and then back up at her husband. Their eyes met, and she raised a brow.

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[info]wild_bill_w
2012-01-31 05:05 pm UTC (link)
After all this time, she still had the ability to make his heart flip over in his chest. With all the stuff going on in the world, it was sometimes too easy to forget how lucky he'd been to find her.

"I remember the first time I saw you," he murmured as he rose, pulling her to her feet. "You were so young, but still the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen."

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