Fleur laughed at that. "Not entirely. I'm just thankful that you risked what you did for me." Fleur admitted. "For us." She closed her eyes for a moment, remembering returning from Bulgaria to a beaten, feverish Bill. "Even after...and after you saw the Veela in me, you never pushed me away."
She kissed him deeply, pulling away slowly. "And it amazed me that someone like you could want me for more than just the Veela. You couldn't show me off on your arm, or brag to your friends about bedding a Veela, and you still wanted me."