1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 16


    Date: 8/25/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 70, Source: sexstories.com

    out and propped his feet on the arm on the far end. “Dancin’ with Myself” was too danc-y for his taste, but the girl belting out “Back to the Cave” had a sexy voice. “’Allo, Ronald.” Ron looked up to see Fleur walk in the room, a glass of wine in one hand and a bunch of grapes in the other. Her silvery-blonde hair was wind-blown and there were bits of grass and twigs in it. “Mind eef I join you?” He sat up and brushed off the seat where his foot had been. When she sat down, it was far more of a flop than he would have expected from her. She always seemed to move with a casual grace that he could never master if he lived two hundred years. “Everything okay?” he asked as he picked a stick out of the back of her hair, then leaned back into his corner of the couch. She huffed and turned to face him. “Lavender was right, Charlie iz a Neanderthal.” “He didn’t hurt you, did he?” Ron sat up a little straighter. He wondered if any of his reaction was her Veela nature, or if it was just him being him. He felt normal, he didn’t feel the need to act like an idiot around her the way he had when he was young. She gave him a small smile. “No, but he is very much like ze dragons he works wis. The dragons he works with.” She stressed the ‘th’ sounds she was making. “Your accent is nice,” Ron said. “It makes you sound foreign and exotic.” She spoke a bit slowly, with precise diction. “No, eet makes me sound like an uncultured peasant girl.” She smiled at him again as she tossed the bunch of ...
    grapes on the plate his sandwich had been on. “English men all think that French girls sound trés sexy. I’m an adult now, I should be able to turn eet off when I want to.” “You and Bill live in France though, so shouldn’t your accent be a carry over from speaking in French at home?” She slid over closer to him. “Eet is very nice of you excuse my poor manners and horrid accent. I have been fluent in English for more than half my life now, I should be able to speak eet like an English woman by now.” “Alright, if you say so. I still like your accent. It is trés sexy.” He smiled at her and winked in a cheeky manner that made her smile fondly at him. “You were always very sweet, Ronald.” She laughed and moved a bit closer. “Voulez-vous venir dans ma chamber?” she whispered in his ear. “I have no idea what you just said,” he laughed, “but the answer is yes if you’ll say it again.” This time she invited him to her room in English, but her accent was so thick it almost sounded like a foreign language. He pushed himself up off the couch and held out his hand to her. “It would be my pleasure, mon cher .” That exhausted about all the French he knew. As he followed her, he thought about her and their history. When he had first met her, he had made an utter fool of himself. Even in his later school years when she and Bill were just starting to date the first time, he had felt silly and stupid in her presence; though he had at least kept his mouth shut those times. During his more recent ...