Lavender regarded Fleur as she grinned slyly. She noticed that Fleur's admission was scant on details, to say the least. Her eyes narrowed playfully. "And?" she prompted, beginning to grin back. Lavender was curious and tried to not be jealous. "Was it one of your lovers or when you were babysitting?" she joked, having no idea how close to home she had actually hit.
"Really?" Lavender asked, blinking rapidly. She really didn't understand too much about Veela. Sadly, she wasn't really the type to research. However, she'd really only began having those types of feelings with Fleur. Why? Was she becoming more sexually aware? Or was Fleur's Veela side having an effect on her?
"So…do you like…getting a little rough?" she asked softly.
Lavender blushed and reached out to hug Fleur at her heartfelt concern. "I know…I will. I promise." Pulling back, she gave her a gentle kiss. "Though, if I have trouble sitting in class the next day, don't take that as me not loving every second of it," she teased.
"I… don't think I would want to do anything too rough. But, pulling me or pushing me a little or holding me down or pinning my wrists, even a little tight or hard, makes me really excited when I've fantasized about it…"
"Do you ever like to have that done to you?" Lavender asked, wondering if she had been too submissive to the older girl.