Severus and Fleur were figuratively tied up in red tape at the Romanian Ministry of Magic. As much as they were being told that they would cooperate in helping with the manhunt for the fugitive Death Eaters, they were still being kept under close supervision as details of the latest bloodshed came forth from Taiwan and India. Severus kept his eternal scowl sharp while Fleur frowned as she realized that men would no longer be tripping over themselves to be helpful for her sake, or just be kind and flirty in hopes to gain her favor. Instead, her beaky face inspired unadulterated fear and horror. She hoped that someday someone would look at her without disgust, fear, or pity. She reminded herself to stick to the job, and to seek vengeance for Bill, Hermione, and Narcissa. She was only Fury now.