Fleur Delacour stood in the Great Hall, her wavy silver-blonde hair floating behind her as she gracefully accepted her place in the Triwizard Tournament. Her light blue dress and part-Veela glow drew many admiring glances. As the Yule Ball approached, nearly every man wanted to be her date, but Fleur hoped one particular man would ask her himself. When she spotted him approaching, she greeted him with a warm smile "Bonjour," she said “Are you planning to attend the Yule Ball?"
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