French girls give me tingles up and down my spine. The
Loveliest of all of them is Fleur.
Ever since I first saw her, I've been in love. Nobody can
Understand why, though. She is
Really so much more than a pretty face. I've
Dated her ever since I trained her at Gringotts.
Everyone thinks she's a prissy airhead, but
Lately she's shown me just why she was
Accepted to the Triwizard Tournament. She's also
Cute and very well mannered. Her
Only fault is she usually thinks England is crap.
Usually she doesn't care, but around Mum she can
Really be a prat. (Or so I've heard).
I'm getting really hungry. I could use an extremely rare steak. After that blasted werewolf bite I only want to eat raw meat. And Fleur says I sometimes howl in my sleep.
Bill's Thoughts by Hermione Lurves Ron
Chapter Notes: Really, you all know this by now.
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