After forty years I left the sea For a life upon a lake. After all the dark lords I needed a good break. I thought warm weather would mean peace for me But that was a mistake For the house I chose was bedeviled By a giant evil drake A mallard of such malice, twice the size of any man A beak to give you nightmares and a monsterous wingspan You cannot hope to fight her so avoid her if you can The terrifying waterfowl The beast beyond the O- Cean
-Harry after moving to an old chateau in southern France that was repurposed by the family that owned as a long time hostal and meeting the heiress to it, and the one that took care of the lands vineyards, Fleur Delacour