More 'sexual'

Harry had to go get some pepper potions soon. Even as a teen with raging hormones he was having a hard time keeping up with his bondmate.

Fleur was an animal. Her sex drive had increased even more since the bonding. He never knew when to expect her anymore.

More than once he would be walking to class and be pulled into a closet or an empty classroom and Fleur would have that look in her eyes.

He was actually having an easier time remembering where they hadn't done it in the school over where they had.

Fleur even stopped wearing nickers both to tease him and to cut down on time to get his cock inside her. And the dresses she started wearing....fuck! She truly was the definition of beauty.

Then she began sitting at the table with him. They just declared they were friends thanks to the tournament since they both agreed to keep their real relationship under wraps for now. But all it did was get every guy and a few girls to drool over her near him.

At first he was angry. But when she reminded him that he was her only one from now on he smirked at all the attempts to get her to agree to a date from his dorm mates. None stood a chance because she was HIS.

He had given her the password to the dorm and lent her his cloak tonight. Now he was resting and waiting. She would be here soon and who knew what that deviant witch had in mind.

As he waited in the common room, after everyone went to bed, he saw the door open and no one there.

"Fleur?"

She pulled the cloak back and her head floated. "Anxious Love?" She smirked.

"Always."

She let the cloak drop and he went wide eyed at her attire.

"You like?" She gave him a seductive smile.