Wow, I've been away for quite a long time, and I'm sorry but like homework and writer blocks got in the way. Can't decide if this is crap or not so, read and judge yourself I would say. I took the "eyes" thing again, just thought it was a good thing to do. This takes place within a day or two after the last one.


"You ztake your showers to 'ot"

"Like 30 degrees is a healthy temperature, I just like the little warm droplets piercing my skin,

I think"

"Well I think you are crazy!"

"I think it has to do with your eyes."

"Again? What dzo you like about zhem?"

"Your eyes are just an open book to me." A coy smile spread along Hermione face.

"Will you zell me?"

"Maybe." Fleur lips locked with Hermione's than teasingly almost pulling away before

deepening the kiss. When they finally broke the kiss Fleur dared to ask again.

"Will you zell me maintenant?" Hermione stretched herself, standing tip toed to reach Fleur

left ear, brushing away a lock of silvery blond hair before whispering:

"Your eyes are the most mesmerizing cold bleu, like when you watch National Geographic,

and a documentary about Antarctica shows you those beautiful icebergs, that's the bleu of

your eyes." Fleurs sighs at this, a really content sigh may I say.

"Well, if I am an izeberg, Toi need to be something aussi."

"Ofc.."

"shhh moin cherie, let me think."

"I'll put you on hold, I know you thinking takes a while." A big grins spreads across

Hermione's face.

"Oh! You,, but I alreadzy know,"

"tell me?"

"Only if you will be nice to moi." Hermione pecks her cheek, trailing a path with her lips to

Fleurs mouth.

"You're global warming." Fleur mutters against Hermione's lips, Fleur backs of a bit, smiling

at her girlfriends face.

"You're global warming," she repeats, "Because every time I look in your warm chocolate

brown eyes, I melt."


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