Fleur only looked to the floor and tried to smile weakly at her sister's word. She didn't know why her sister was here. All she thought of was that she knew she did need her sister and hated how weak that seemed. SHe didn't want Gabrielle to see her like this, so completely disheveled.
"N-non..." Fleur lied. She didn't was to seem so pathetic to Gabrielle, even though it was true and she had been thinking about Bellatrix. She hated that she was on the verge of tears. She was the older sister, she should be the stronger one as well. "She ruined me, soeur." her voice was barely more that a whisper. But as far as she was concerned, she was ruined, inside and out.
"No one will ever want me now." Fleur said, voice shaky and weak. The one spot that flawed her flawless body. No, she couldn't even call it flawless anymore. She was so focused on that one spot that she didn't even consider that to others it was so small and unimportant compared to the rest of her perfect body. That she still had more that enough beauty to make almost anyone fall at her feet. She looked at the mark again and traced it. Her body was ruined.
Still, through this all, she unconsciously leaned back into her sister and liked the soft body against her own.