1. A Big Happy Weasley Family Part 5


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    would have been so much easier if Fleur was a half-veela instead of Gabrielle, Apolline thought. Because Fleur had so much of the willful, stubborn, untamed stereotypical nature that Veela were usually painted with. Fleur was the apple of her husband’s eye – he bestowed every luxury upon her and had lavished her with attention ever since she was born. Gabrielle, on the other hand, was something Jean had considered a mistake. He had been embarrassed when Gabrielle had been born; he had played no part in her conception, and while Jean had not been overly hostile to Gabrielle, he was always so dismissive when she was around. She was considered Apolline’s daughter rather than their daughter and Apolline knew Gabrielle had noticed such things. As such, her youngest daughter had become meek, learning to draw in her presence and keep herself out of sight. Unfortunately for Gabrielle, she was a half-veela, and there was only so much control one could exert over one’s natural attractiveness – not to mention the veela aura. Gabrielle had been a very beautiful girl and was now maturing into a remarkably beautiful half-veela. However, Gabrielle had noticed how her aura drew attention and had taught herself to exert tight control over what part of it she could harness. And now, when Gabrielle needed to let go, her daughter found herself completely unable, after having exerted such control over her every emotion for so many years. For the transformation was all about finding utter ...
    freedom – of letting your spirit go and surrendering yourself to your emotions. Tapping into your bestial self. And Gabrielle, bless her soul, was an extraordinary child in many ways – but she always thought about what others would think if she did this, what her father would notice if she did that and so on and so forth. She was a tightly wound ball that simply would not relax and just let go. Even when Gabrielle had fun, like at Fleur’s wedding, it was with such impeccable calm that Apolline almost wished Gabrielle would throw a tantrum or two every once in a while. At the end of the day, Gabrielle Delacour simply did not know how to let go. *** Bill had barely finished conjuring his wall when the giants were almost upon it. Painstakingly, Bill had started conjuring bricks, lacing them with sticking charms and them placing them above each other. Eventually the French aurors had caught on and tried to help him by conjuring enormous slabs of stone and placing them atop his own meager wall. And Bill knew it was a stupid strategy, but his mind was just frozen now. He was a cursebreaker, not an auror. He belonged in tombs and catacombs, methodically breaking down complex wards and curses, not in situations like these, facing an entire giant tribe at once. And with a sinking heart, Bill realized that he was going to die. He was actually going to die – he did not see any way out of this. He stopped conjuring and just cowered. And that was when he felt the air churn around him, as if ...
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