Lavender tried to play it cool when Fleur arrived, but she failed. Smiling widely, she slid her arms around Fleur as she stepped close. “Hi,” she greeted her, Lavender’s tone already a little breathy. “Did you and Gabrielle have fun?” she asked, hoping Fleur was enjoying visiting with her sister.
She chuckled softly. “Though…I don’t think Gabrielle likes me very much,” Lavender offered a little nervously, unsure she should even bring it up.”
Kissing Fleur softly, it took a lot of self control to break the kiss before it got too heated. Lavender actually wanted to talk to Fleur. Of course, that didn’t mean that she wasn’t looking forward to things getting heated; as things always did when they were together.
“I killed time with Parvati before I came to meet you,” Lavender said, as she reached down to take Fleur’s hand and leading her over to the couch. “Though, I wanted to strangle her by the end. She wouldn’t shut up about Gabrielle,” Lavender chuckled, obviously still a little exasperated.