Ron Weasley

Ron had not been having a good night.

First, he had to wear these stupids old robes. Then he learned Hermione had been asked to the ball with Viktor Krum of all people. And then, he discovered a very good friend of his was actually half-giant.

Safe to say, he was ready for this night to just end.

He and Harry had been about to head up to the dormitories when he suddenly needed the bathroom, telling Harry to go ahead and that he would catch up. And as soon as he was done, he flushed the chain and left the cubical before walking over to wash his hands. But halfway through washing them, he noticed he wasn't alone and turned to see someone standing there.

And as soon as he realised who it was, his heart almost exploded.

Fleur stared at the wizard that had appeared in front of her, the witch suddenly remembering him as the one who had asked her to go to the ball with him. Well...more like screamed before running off. He seemed very strange.

But despite all that, her veela instincts were kicking in. She was turned on and there was a member of the opposite sex standing right in front of her. The French witch mentally told herself she should leave, but her instincts were too strong and she took out her want.

Ron saw this and it finally caused his brain to kick back into action, the teen raising his hands defensively. "Whatever it is I did, I'm sorry!" This made Fleur smile before she waved her wand and cast a silencing, notice-me-not and hygienic cleaning spell over the room they were in. Nobody would bother then and it was clean enough to serve their purposes.

Ron look around but couldn't tell what she had done. "Now," she said in her sexy French accent, "Mr..."

"Weasley," he replied.

"Weasley," she smiled, "how would you like to make a deal?"

"A deal?" He asked, only for his eyes to go wide when she reached down and lifted up her dress so it showed her blue Beauxbaton panties.

"I'm in need of some...satisfaction. If you can help me achieve that, I'll return zee favour."

"You mean..." Ron couldn't get the last word out, but Fleur replied by mimicking holding something in her hand and slowly shaking it close to her mouth.

"So...do we have a deal?"