The end for One Wolf's Trash, i hope this answers questions and if not let me know.

Reviews Encouraged and thank you to those who stuck with the story as i know some of you had issue with Fleur's Character.

[Trigger warning: Non-con/dub-con elements]


One Wolf's Trash: Epilogue

The rest of the Christmas holiday was spent mostly in America before the small group returned to Britain and joined the Weasley's for New Years and the Delacour's the night before. Hermione had spent almost an hour consoling Fleur Christmas Day as she had opened the small gift from Antoinette only find two small rings and a letter.

One of the rings had a small C and the other a small A. The letter explained that they were given by Coralie to Antoinette to acknowledge their friendship. It had been the only thing left that referenced the brief friendship Antoinette had with her true mate and she thought that it was best given to Fleur who she had unintentionally ostracized because of her own fears. Fleur had been beside herself a mix of happy and ultimately dreadfully sorry for her grand-mother a woman she had always loved dearly.

They had ultimately decided that they would marry that coming summer and they used the simple rings that Antoinette had gifted them as their wedding bands. Antoinette couldn't have been more happy to hear that little bit of news and Hermione learned pretty quickly just how easily the Delacour females could dissolve into tears. Fleur had sobbed and sniffled all through her own vowels and Hermione's and only calmed down after they were officially married.

From that point Minerva had allowed Fleur and Victoire to move in with the new Professor Delacour, Hermione having opted to take Fleur's name after settling an argument between Ron and Ginny. Markum had met the almost 16 month old and had decided she was the best thing since sliced bread which suited Victoire just fine as she thoroughly enjoyed the young mans company.

After much argument between Minerva and Rolanda and the School Board of Governors Hogwarts was granted permission to establish a duelling competition. Fleur even going so far as to help out with a rule book and creating a teams system. Minerva hired the Veela as an assistant coach the year the duelling came into effect and after seeing the success it had with the public both Beaubatons and Durmstrang also established their own teams. On the European continent their was started a championship between schools and, only a year later, Ilvermorny along with the Japanese and African schools were all in on the duelling and there became a schools world championship.

Fleur helped coached every year from then on and would often come home and grumble about it for five minutes before either playing with Victoire or sitting with Hermione. They were three years into their marriage when they finally talked about children, Victoire was 4 going on 5 and Hermione admitted to enjoying having a baby around again after having spent the morning with Gabrielle and Katie who were still at St Mungo's after having given birth to their own fair haired little miss.

After conception Hermione had decided to make a potion specifically tailored for lesbian intimacies. She had enjoyed the difference in pleasure while she had transformed her genitals and though she rather loved being a woman and being with a woman in her natural state she also enjoyed the difference in the way Fleur reacted while Hermione was in her cross gendered state. She thoroughly enjoyed watching Fleur ride her, which may have just secretly been her main inspiration.

When it was commercialized she was shocked by how well it sold, apparently there were a lot more witches out there that were same-love inclined than she had first realised. It also meant that more Veela women, the newer generations, were coming out openly with their recognised female mates. Babineaux had been more than a little displeased but ultimately their wasn't a thing they could do at this point, short of following in his predecessors footsteps and murdering Veelas female mates.

Bill and Destiny had eventually moved back to Britain and into Shell cottage. Bill had gotten home from work drunk one evening and had found himself sleeping on his parents couch because Destiny was definitely 'putting up with his none sense'. Fleur, who had at one time been incredibly jealous of Destiny, had ended up being quite good friends with the young American witch and even went out with her for drinks every now and then.

Hermione always made a point to have her grading done so she could spend every free moment possible with her wife and later with their children. Victoire because incredibly independent but would often seek out 'Mama Wolf' as Fleur had so painstakingly encouraged the little Veela to call Hermione. With the birth of Dominique Delacour they had suffered a small amount of jealousy from Victoire until the tiny dark headed girl had smiled at her pretty blonde sister. Surprisingly the two had become rather inseparable despite the age difference.

It was almost three years after Dominique was born that Destiny and Fleur decided they needed to have children together. Hermione later learned of this plan and hadn't been able to help the laughter. Fleur had seduced Hermione into getting her pregnant again just as Destiny had done the same to Bill on the same night. Thanks to perfected fertility potions they conceived within hours of each other and had only bonded more though out their dual pregnancies.

Bill and Hermione had decided to get the witches gag gifts that Christmas which was a small heart pendant each with each other's names on them and a photo of them together. They had laughed but warn the pendants daily since which neither Bill nor Hermione really minded. They were both glad their wives had a close friendship and the women cheating together never crossed any of their minds.

Victoire going off to Hogwarts, even though they all lived there, had greatly upset Hermione. When Dominique went off to school it upset her even more but no one could have known just how distraught Destiny would be when her twin boys, Archer and Hunter went off to school with their best friend, Hermione and Fleur's youngest, Yseult.

Bill explained that he had been beside himself trying to calm Destiny to no avail, even Fleur had tried but naught. Eventually Minerva had been contacted and Destiny had been bought to the school to see her sons, only when the young Gryffindors explained that they were really enjoying being there even though they really missed their mum did the witch finally calm down.

As for the twins they had both been Gryffindor which hasn't really surprised anyone, Victoire had been put in Raven claw and Dominique in Gryffindor but it had been a little surprising to learn Yseult had been placed in Slytherin. The surprise had warn off within the first week as it all started making sense at the little witch was a cunning little snake and spent a great deal of her time disrupting her classes and sneaking around with the twins.

During all these years Hermione had changed the name of her cottage to simply 'Haven' for the sake of the floo network and had managed to create the creature village 'Wolf's Haven'. At first, once the first few homes had been built and Hermione had publicized the existence of the place it had been met with ridicule and backlash. It wasn't until Narcissa Black, who had been cornered in Diagon with a small boy at her side, defended and even promoted the idea of a village where magical creatures could live safely did it catch on.

Hermione later learned that the small boy had been abandoned by his werewolf father after the war, he had only been a baby but still the man had bitten his son. Narcissa, with the help of an elf that refused to be set free, had raised the small boy and when her divorce had gone through she had been one of the first to move into Wolf's Haven with the young wolf, Patrick. After that Hermione struggled to organize the new homes that needed to be built in their clearing by Hermione's home.

Fleur had been stand-offish with Narcissa but Hermione wasn't one for holding grudges and so had gotten along with the foster mother quite well once the ice was broken. More wolves and Veela alike had moved to the space and soon it was almost as large as the Liberty Village in America. Gabrielle and Katie had also moved back from London to Wolf's Haven the moment a house was available for them.

It took only 5 years before the village was almost supporting itself. Their were small livestock farms around the outskirts and so a butcher had been built. A small convenience store had been established and every few weeks there would be a small market held for people to sell any things they had in excess. Meat, vegetables, herbs and other such things. Hermione was proud of what she had accomplished and when she was asked she only had four people to thank for it. Fleur, Olivia, Edard and Minerva.

As the years went on it all remained blissfully domestic, the paranoia of Voldemort potentially returning had warn off after the first five years following after war and things with the ministry had improved ten-fold and most crimes were small time. It turned out that the war had put a lot of things in perspective for a great number of younger couples as there had been a baby boom in which the wizarding population had almost been doubled from what it had been directly after the war.

"Wife?" Fleur inquired one summer afternoon.

"Mm?" Hermione hummed and smiled over her shoulder when Fleur wrapped her arms around the smaller witch.

"What are you doing out 'ere all alone?" Fleur had thankfully, as far as Hermione was concerned' retained a light French accent even after all these years.

"I'm not alone, I never feel alone anymore Fleur, I haven't for almost 2 decades now." Hermione corrected her wife happily.

"I love you, still more every day." Fleur whispered adoringly and kissed her wife's cheek.

"And I you, Fleur. It makes me weep to try and comprehend just how much. How could i be so lucky to have you." Hermione turned in the loose embrace to look up at her love.

"What is it zey say? One wolf's trash is another wolf's treasure?" Fleur spoke lightly, teasingly.

"You were never trash, Fleur but you are most definitely my most beloved treasure." Hermione spoke sincerely and cupped the Veelas cheek.

Even after all this time their kisses were a perfect blend of lust, passion and tender love. Neither would ever want to change a thing not for the next 20 years or the 20 after that. Fleur treasured her wolf just as much as the wolf treasured the Veela and happily ever after hadn't meant much to either of them until they made that choice so long ago. Until they chose each other.