"Not too much." Fleur grinned, tempting Lavender with the information. She had told Gabrielle more and more about Lavender as the days passed, finding that she loved bragging about the girl and Gabrielle had told her of course about her time with Ginny and her continuous flirtations with Slytherins.
Letting out a small, pleasured gasp as Lavender guided her hand, Fleur silently agreed and slipped her hand under the Gryffindor's skirt, along her smooth thigh until she reached Lavender's folds. Not removing her hand from the inside of Lavender's thigh, she moved it up so the side of her hand would press teasingly against her folds, already feeling wetness on her hand. She gave a sultry grin as she continued to tease the younger girl.
"I told 'er 'ow sweet you were. "ow much I loved you..." FLeur began with the less scandalous information while her hand rubbed against Lavender's folds, "...and 'ow submissive you can be and 'ow much I love eet. I told 'er zhat your mouzh ees absolutely amazing and about zhe time I fucked you over my desk..."
"She 'as told me of 'er conquests 'ere, and back 'ome." Fleur continued. "She bedded Ginevra Weasley." she said, almost conversationally.