Fleur grinned as she watched her sister slink over to her in her very...alluring attire. As Gabrielle straddled her, she let one hand hand move to caress Gabrielle's thigh, "well, you certainly look zhe part of someone who 'as. Does mozher know you still 'ave zhat skirt?" she chuckled.
Leaning forward, Fleur kissed Gabrielle's neck and inhaled the scent. "Eet ees familiar....ees eet a Slytherin?" she guessed.
Fleur let her sister take a drag of her cigarette and smiled into the kiss, "you shouldn't do zhat." Fleur said, referring to her sister smoking, "Eef our parents knew I let you smoke, or drink for zhat matter, zhey wouldn't let you visit me." She knew if her parents knew a lot of what Gabrielle and Fleur did, they wouldn't let Gabrielle visit Fleur.
"You know who I was wizh." Fleur rubbed her sister's thigh. She loved that Gabrielle held her in such high regard, "you mean you've never found a better lover zhan me?" Fleur teased.