"Oh yes, use me for my money." Fleur chuckled and arched her neck some. She let her hand travel up more to caress her sister's derriere. "Mmm...Ma petite prostituée. Mais vous n'êtes jamais prostituée à moi..." Fleur would nevecr really believe her sister to be a whore of any kind. But it was always fun to play...My little whore. But you are never a whore to me...
"Non, non." Fleur shook her head, "I know you could seduce anyone, I just did not zhink you would be interested een 'er." Fleur never imagined that her sister would be interested in a girl from Gryffindor or Parvati. She had imagined that Gabrielle would stick with her usual group of Slytherins.
"I said zhat I might be and zhat got me to zhink about eet." Fleur shrugged, she could tell Gabrielle was hurt and hated it. "And when she told me she 'ad fallen for me, I knew zhat I 'ad fallen for 'er too..."
Frowning as the lose of her sister, Fleur leaned up on her elbows, "Gabrielle, are you alright?" She asked softly. Sitting up all the way, she moved to sit behind Gabrielle, "Zhis will not change anyzhing between us, soeur. I love you." She rested a hand on the younger Delacour's back.