@fiictionaal || Fleur x Bill
Fleur’s brain hurt. As much as she had missed this place, missed her magic, missed Bill... getting her memories back, being thrown into a strange world, only to be thrown back into the world of magic that she knew and loved- it hurt. Not to mention, she had been promised her husband upon arrival and had he been there to great her? Non. She was beginning to think they had lied to her. “Zis is ‘opeless..” she muttered under her breath as she continued to trudge throw the snow. Her lips drawn into a tight line.
That was until she spotted a familiar head of fiery orange hair. It could be any Weasley, she knew this, but that didn’t keep her from hoping. Moving closer, she was finally able to see his face- the scar that reminded her everyday of his bravery. That reminded her how fortunate she was to call him her husband. “Bill? Mon Cher, Is zat really you?” She called out as she moved quickly, going to wrap her arms around him.