“Veela society,” Fleur began, her voice carrying across the room, “values the connection between lovers, and as such, it is common for those of high rank to display that connection publicly. It is not only a mark of power but also a mark of trust and pleasure.”
“Isn’t it wonderful, the way they obey?” Fleur said, her voice carrying easily across the room. Her eyes flickered briefly to her staff, watching as they nodded in quiet agreement, their expressions carefully neutral. “Such beauty in submission.”
Hermione didn’t flinch, though Fleur could see the subtle clench of her jaw, the way her fingers tightened around the stem of her glass. She was holding it together—for now. But Fleur could sense the strain in every gesture, every breath Hermione took.
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Fleur is forced to stage an intimate demonstration of control over Hermione and Luna in front of her staff, knowing that any mistake could expose the delicate facade she’s built. As the night unfolds, the tension between performance and truth becomes unbearable.
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Luna rose gracefully from her chair, her wide blue eyes meeting Fleur’s with that same otherworldly calm. She moved toward them without hesitation, her body fluid, almost as if she were floating. To the staff, Luna’s serene obedience was a sign of her submission, a testament to Fleur’s control. But Fleur knew better. Luna wasn’t submitting—she was choosing. Fleur reached for Luna, drawing her closer until she stood beside Hermione. Her fingers brushed against Luna’s cheek, and Fleur felt a pang of guilt as she continued the charade. But there was no turning back now. “In Veela tradition,” Fleur said, her voice soft but commanding, “it is common for lovers to share their pleasure together. Tonight, we will show you that tradition.”
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With her staff watching closely, can Fleur maintain the illusion of control—or will the charade crumble under the weight of their shared secrets?
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