Fic: How It All Started (Bill/Fleur) 1/7
Title: How It All Started
Character(s): Bill/Fleur
Prompt: disheveled
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: ~400
Summary: Bill sees Fleur for the first time, and something (un)fortunate happens.
Author's Notes: A Little bit cracky...needs to be edited. Number 1/7 :)
The first day that Fleur had walked into Gringott’s, with a smile on her pouty lips and a sexy sway in her step, everyone had fallen over her.
Bill had watched from behind his desk (which was very messy) as the other workers made prats of themselves. They flocked to her beauty like moths to a flame.
“You know, the new galleon will have my face on it!” It was Flint with a charming smile that didn’t do much for his not-so-charming face.
“One time, I flew around the world with naught but my broom and a sandwich.” A middle-aged man who was unsuccessfully hiding his wedding ring behind his back.
“Your body is a temple!” The intern, fresh out of Hogwarts and way too young for the beauty that was sashaying through the office as if she owned it.
He had watched them foolishly proclaiming the talents they didn’t have, all the while thinking that he should go to her and tell her about his curse-breaking and that he was going to be the youngest minister and that he would be her slave for life if she’d just allow him one night with her.
Oh, he would have told her those things. He wanted to. She was too hard to pass up with her beautiful face and stunning body. He wanted to worship her.
He was about to walk towards her, but, to his supreme irritation, there was resistance. His foot! His stupid foot was ruining his one chance to proclaim that he and he alone would cherish her body forever and ever. He let out a desperate plea under his breath, hoping that whatever abomination was holding his foot down would disintegrate, explode, whatever.
And then she left the room and the spell was broken. Bill felt his cheeks flushing at his disheveled state, and then looked around. He was the only person still at his desk, even if it was only because his shoe lace had been shut in his bottom drawer. Maybe his predicament wasn’t as bad as everyone else’s.
Then, the radiant beauty reentered the room, beaming with her accomplishment at being hired, followed closely by the manager of the department, who was not-so-subtly staring at her bottom.
“Zat one! ‘Ee is the only one ‘oo could resist my charms at their most potent!” She pointed straight at Bill with a grin. As she walked over, Bill struggled to keep his eyes at her face, and not on any other body parts. “’Ello, I am Fleur! I will be your new partner!”
I hope you enjoyed that! (Comments are always appreciated :D)
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Character(s): Bill/Fleur
Prompt: disheveled
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: ~400
Summary: Bill sees Fleur for the first time, and something (un)fortunate happens.
Author's Notes: A Little bit cracky...needs to be edited. Number 1/7 :)
The first day that Fleur had walked into Gringott’s, with a smile on her pouty lips and a sexy sway in her step, everyone had fallen over her.
Bill had watched from behind his desk (which was very messy) as the other workers made prats of themselves. They flocked to her beauty like moths to a flame.
“You know, the new galleon will have my face on it!” It was Flint with a charming smile that didn’t do much for his not-so-charming face.
“One time, I flew around the world with naught but my broom and a sandwich.” A middle-aged man who was unsuccessfully hiding his wedding ring behind his back.
“Your body is a temple!” The intern, fresh out of Hogwarts and way too young for the beauty that was sashaying through the office as if she owned it.
He had watched them foolishly proclaiming the talents they didn’t have, all the while thinking that he should go to her and tell her about his curse-breaking and that he was going to be the youngest minister and that he would be her slave for life if she’d just allow him one night with her.
Oh, he would have told her those things. He wanted to. She was too hard to pass up with her beautiful face and stunning body. He wanted to worship her.
He was about to walk towards her, but, to his supreme irritation, there was resistance. His foot! His stupid foot was ruining his one chance to proclaim that he and he alone would cherish her body forever and ever. He let out a desperate plea under his breath, hoping that whatever abomination was holding his foot down would disintegrate, explode, whatever.
And then she left the room and the spell was broken. Bill felt his cheeks flushing at his disheveled state, and then looked around. He was the only person still at his desk, even if it was only because his shoe lace had been shut in his bottom drawer. Maybe his predicament wasn’t as bad as everyone else’s.
Then, the radiant beauty reentered the room, beaming with her accomplishment at being hired, followed closely by the manager of the department, who was not-so-subtly staring at her bottom.
“Zat one! ‘Ee is the only one ‘oo could resist my charms at their most potent!” She pointed straight at Bill with a grin. As she walked over, Bill struggled to keep his eyes at her face, and not on any other body parts. “’Ello, I am Fleur! I will be your new partner!”
I hope you enjoyed that! (Comments are always appreciated :D)
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