Topsy Turvy, Switchy Witchy, Bottoms Up Buttercup! (фемслэш)

Third year was a mess.
Side effects of being friends with The Boy Who Lived and The Boy Who Means Well and Has No Clue. Dementors, murders, nearly-murders by her best friend. Ginny Weasley shuffling through the year, a fireball of a girl turned into a shadow of herself, expecting basilisks and poisoned diaries around every corner.
Fourth year, they say, is easier. Students focus on their beasts, their heats and their ruts and professors don't kid themselves that they can override hormone and instinct.
It's hell being a skinny muggle-born who hasn't connected with her beast yet. If it doesn't happen by the end of the year, it's not happening. Harry and Ron won't abandon her so either way, fourth year will be easy.
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Beauxbatons is different in her sixth year. She started early, like most veela students. Her figure and her allure came in over a long, rainy summer. While the other girls focus on their beasts and their decorum classes, Fleur fills her days with kissing, tending the family's alliances with veela and humans, and gossip. Her nights are haunted by dreams of beastly, panting, marvelous sex.
Her mate is calling.