The group slowed, before turning back towards her. "Yes?"
Ah there it was, now it was time to show them what being a Veela truly meant. Her Allure surged forth, coating those before her in a Magical lust. Her hair would glow like the sun, her lips moistening to perfection, her curves would be amplified, and her voice would be that of the most intimate of lovers, promising pleasure unending for those who simply obeyed, for those who would kneel before her.
The various teens adopted the expression she had seen so many times before, unfocused eyes, dopey grins, slackening faces. She could practically feel the desire radiating off them, see their complacency, taste their…
"Is that it?"
Her thoughts froze at the curious tone from her primary target, the focus of her Magic. Harry Potter stood, one eyebrow raised ever so slightly as he stared back at her completely unaffected.
"That is the famous Allure? How… trivial."
"B-b-but… my aura…" How? How was he resisting her? How was he still so… calm?
"Aura?" the boy mused, a slight smirk forming on his face, "You call that an aura?"
"I…" but before she could even respond, or think of a way to do so, the world crashed down around her. Magic so incredibly dense that she could feelit surrounding her body, flooding her senses, overwhelming her mind. She fell to her knees instantly, gasping for breath as if drowning in darkness… and lust. Whether he was aware of it or not, to a Veela Magical power was practically an aphrodisiac mixed with pheromones, and her instincts sang out to claim him as her own, to obey and follow him, to give him all the pleasures of the world and be pleasured in turn.
Fleur Delacour edged forward, practically crawling towards the source of the wonderful power that threatened to overwhelm every part of her mind, body, and soul. After what felt like miles she had reached him, the logical portion of her brain no longer functioning as she simply wanted to be with him, in anyway shape or form.
Her arm raised, hand reaching towards where she knew was the one part she could manipulate better than anyone else.
His own hand swatted it away, as if she were some annoying insect or whiny child rather than a Veela attempting to… Goddess she didn't even know what to do at this point, just that she needed to please him.
Trying again she was denied once more and whimpered as her body screamed out for something.
This time the condescending bastard chuckled. "Aw, does the little Veela think she is worthy enough to touch me? I assure you that you are not . If I wanted some little slut to suck me off I would walk into one of the House common rooms and point to a female. What makes you think you are better? What makes you think you are good enough ?"
"P-p-please…"
" Pathetic . " he growled before gesturing towards his recovered friends and walking away, leaving a certain French Witch to slump forward, supported only by her hands and knees as tears began to fall down her face. She wasn't quite sure why she was crying, just that every bone in her body was telling her to do so.
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"I can't believe it my Lord…"
Harry glanced over, as they made their way back to the dungeon, towards his 'second in command', "What is it that you cannot believe Draco?"
"That you turned down Fleur… she is a Veela !"
"Yes… so what?"
"So what? So what!? My Lord they are like… sex itself!"
"I do not care for her personality Draco."
"Yeah, but I mean… it isn't her personality you would be shagging…"
An angry growl from nearby paled the blonde boy as his future fiancé pushed past him, took the emerald-eyed boy by the hand, and promptly began practically dragging him away towards their common room, more specifically her own dorm. "If you will accompany me my Lord, I have a rather burning desire that I am finding can only be sated by either Hexing my betrothed into a coma or shagging you into one. I find the second option to be far more enticing at this moment."
"B-b-but Pansy…" the Malfoy practically whined, before earning a glare from the dark-skinned girl. "What did I do?"
"When you figure that out Draco you may buy me something pretty to apologize."
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