Chapter 107 - Fleur

The next day was the opening ceremony. However, Lucien did not attend. After killing Melina. His judgement had returned. Although he didn't care for the girl. It be a big from if he fuċkėd the entire female population to death. And he couldn't replace them all with Golem's something had to be done and Lucien was intent on finding. He also had to make up for the homework he had missed.

The day after the welcome ceremony, Lucien decided to take a walk to the Goblet of fire. To insert his name. However, when he arrived, he was pissed of by what he found. Fred and George Weasley had been repelled by a magic circle and it had aged them years.

"Why the fuċk is there a restrictor circle around the Goblet of Fire?" The room went silent and all of the laughter died to face Lucien

Nobody answered him. and Fred and George stopped tussling and stood up.

"Hiya Lucien, haven't seen you in a while. Her some pretty amazing things story about you recently" The Weasley twins spoke in unison

The Veela temperament that wasn't an issue for years began to show. Lucien thought the beast personalities canceled each other. Now they were fueling each other.

"Any you think you have the right to speak drivel to me? I asked a question and I should have only received an answer. Now step aside" Lucien said as he went to examine the restrictor circle. Looking closer he identify it as an age line.

"What's age limit?" he could out. A girl from Beauxbaton academy answered this time

"17 years old, Lord Dubois" The lady bowed. Lucien was held from the noble house Dubois in France. As such, she paid her respects.

"Finally, some one with a sense of etiquette" Lucien eyed the twins, turning back to the raven-haired beauty " And who might you be?" Lucien asked

"Im Lady Rosier…" Before she could finish Lucien appeared in front of her, startling her " Vinda Rosier's Granddaughter?"

"Yes, my Lord. You bought my land a couple of years ago. Thank you for that. You're the reason I can finish my education at Beauxbaton Academy" She replied

"Don't flatter you Lady Rosier. I didn't even know you existed until after I bought your property. Your grandmother however was stellar woman. Grindelwald's Apostle if am not mistaken. She an accomplishment. I hope you do well to live up to her name."

Lady Rosier didn't know how to feel about Lucien's words. She always treated her grandmother as a disgrace she had to distance herself from. Yet a great young wizard like Lucien Dubois was praising her for her vile accomplishments.

"So, I ȧssume you are of the same Philosophy?" She asked him curiously

Lucien smiled "Sorcerers are the architects of the everything that lives off of magic, in some way shape or form. And if we are the architects, naturally we should rule. Correct?"

Lady rosier wasn't expecting such words "How about Invite you to dinner, we can talk more about philosophy then"

Lady Rosier thought for a moment "I'll be delighted" she weakly smiled and held out her hand

"If you expect me to kiss that. You are sadly mistaking. Ask around, I may be a Lord. But I am no gentleman. Besides, I have no Idea where your hand has been" He said, with a repulsed face. Arrogant, haughty, Prideful, Temperamental, is how she was describing Lucien Dubois. But Lady Rosier was strangely attracted to it

"Rosier, y a-t-il un problème? (Rosier, is there a problem?)" an unknown voice asked

Lucien was born in raised in New Orleans. Creole was his second language, although the lady was speaking French. He understood

"On the contrary" Lucien turned to finish speaking, only to lay eyes on the worst possible thing that could show up around this time. A Veela. Or Half-Veela. Surprisingly Lucien could tell the difference

The ladies of Beauxbaton that she was mad. Little did they know. when Veelas mated with other Veelas they couldn't help but invoke their primal face to display their level of blood purity

"A half-breed with such features. Oh, you are a beauty." Lucien words rang out across the quiet all.

"did he just call that thing a beauty?" on whispered to Harry , causing the Veela girl and Lucien to look his direction. The girl in her primal state was extremely temperamental. Raising aa hand Lucien sent a telekinetic slap to Ron's face.

"He's punished. Leave him be" Lucien said to call her down. She would have suċkėd the life from him otherwise.

Turning to Lady Rosier Lucien bowed and placed a hand on the Veela girl, teleporting to his room

Once there Lucien through the girl to the ground. "you need to control yourself now!"

Her face reverted back to its human state "I am so sorry" she said with a thick French accent

"For what, if you weren't half-Veela, you have probably stripped nȧkėd and begged to fuċkėd to be in the middle of the great hall"

Hearing his words, the girl knew she wasn't in her right mind. The thought of such a thing exited her. Her Veela nature for the first time was fighting for control within.

"What's your name?" Lucien asked

"F-Fleur Delacour" she answered

"Well Fleur. There's no pint in obliviating you since you'll just find out again. But I need you to stay away from me. If we ever fall into each other's embrace…"

"It will Kill me. I know. My grandmother is Elder. She tell me stories of your breed. Son of Veela, chosen by Samodiva. I've never shown my Primal face, even if I tried. I could only grow bird beak. Never has my face changed like that before. Story says. Only son of Chosen Veela could draw out such thing" Fleur explained

Lucien raised his eyebrows in interest. Lucien believed the Samodiva were all dead. But know he knows that they are alive and well. Just hidden, at this point Lucien would have to hunt Ollivander down to find out what the hell was happening to him. Lucien and Fleur spoke a little longer before he walked her back. He fought every second they were together not to ravage her. Even a golem couldn't solve his problem if the Fleur girl died on his ċȯċk.

Once Lucien left parted with Fleur, he walked back to the great hall to enter his name in the cup. When hi turned the corner, He saw a glimpse of that bastard Mad-eye walked. Waving his arms and muttering an incantation. Lucien cloaked himself. Then teleported into the great hall.

Mad-eyes had broken through restrictor circle with a confoundus Charm. And put a name in the Goblet of fire. And there was now backlash. After Mad-eye left. Lucien called for Empress Keishara of the Dark Elves

"Yes, my lord" She bowed

"I need your help with something" Lucien replied with a smirk