Fleur (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} sacre_fleur) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} strugglewithin, |
"Ah, so you are aware their is a geis on the name of a certain person that is not to be named then?" she asked, lips pursed. "So that saying it brings people to your side to kill you like zat?" She snapped her fingers, her accent becoming very heavy as she started to get really irritated. "You are aware that Alastor was killed by zees same person right in front of your brother's and my eyes and now his eye is on zee door of a certain someone in your building? I am very aware of what is going on, and I am glad to hear you are starting to be too."
She should be surprised he treated her like an idiot,considering he resented people doing the same to him, but not, considering it was what he did. He would soon learn better. Fleur Delacour was noone to be messed with and neither was Fleur Weasley.
"And non, you pompous idiot. I do not mean that. I am certain you are hurting, look at how you are reacting now. I meant merely that you are more serious than them, less able to react to a joke. It is how I am too, it is not easy living with a man to whom everything was once funny and now nothing is anymore and likely will not ever be again after what happened to him." Her voice was a bit louder than she had intended, thank Merlin for silencing charms.
"Zeez same affiliations you speak of, they now, I would think, have proved to be correct, unless you are going to argue zat you think zee Ministry was right all along and He Who Must Not Be Named is still sleeping off his death in some far away grave."
When he softened, she pulled back and looked at him. "Oui. You do. You need an ally, one who does not have a past history of childhood wrongs yet still wishes to see you as the man you can be."