Dance with me (фемслэш)

Hermione is trying to move on with her life after her divorce, unfortunately her ex husband keeps making that difficult. Then Hermione finds herself getting an experience she hadn’t expected, with someone she’d never considered before. Someone who somehow makes her feel more comfortable, and more free to be herself than she’s ever felt before with anyone.
As one night becomes more and their connection grows Hermione starts to feel herself slipping more and more into a relationship she’d never considered but that nevertheless fits perfectly.
After losing her husband Fleur never really expected she’d fall in love with a witch, not that she’s complaining. Especially when her daughter seems to love Hermione just as much as she starts to realise she does. Fleur finds it all increasingly agreeable to her.
If only her family would stop making such a big deal of it. Well her family and her late husband’s family… and the magical media, and that idiot ex husband of her lover’s. If only everyone would be so good as to stop trying to get in the middle of her relationship with their unwanted opinions. And if one more person tries to drag her dead husband into it she may just start throwing fire.