Alpha Male

Lustful eyes followed Fleur as she walked down Diagon Alley. She was a sultry slab of meat making its way through a lion’s den. In peripheral vision she saw men show their teeth. To her, their goofy smiles were the threatening sneers of predators. Panicked, Fleur ran, bumping into a wall of muscle. She recoiled, but then realized that this beast was her own.

“In a hurry?” Bill asked, extending an ice cream cone to her.

Bill wrapped his arm around her and they walked together. All around, the eyes averted, and the teeth were put away. She was safe.