Neither Hermione nor Harry really knew how long they were fucking Fleur. Still, by the end of it, the Veela was utterly out of it, covered and filled with her Lord’s cum with her face covered in her Lady’s juices; she could already feel her lord's magic taking her corrupting her very core as she fulfilled her pledge, she was no longer the sweet Fleur that her family wanted no she was her Lords Angel of Death. This dark creature could corrupt Veelas for their lords.