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Who: Lavender Brown and Fleur Delacour
What: Lavender needs to see Fleur…
When: Sunday March 9, 10pm. (2 hours after meeting Fleur in the halls with Gabby)
Where: Fleur’s office
Rating: NC-17 for sure
Warnings: None
Lavender had been anxious since the moment she left Fleur. It seemed that they didn’t need to hide from Gabrielle their relationship. Fleur had touched her and held her hand in front of people. It had only been Parvati and her sister, but it meant they weren’t totally a secret.
She and Parvati had run back to their room when they left Fleur and Gabrielle. Luckily, Hermione wasn’t in their room so she could gush about Fleur. However, Lavender found it hard to get a work in with Parvati gushing about Gabrielle. It was funny at first, but Lavender was tempted to whump her best friend with a pillow after a while.
It would be after lights out by the time she met Fleur. She would need to leave a little early if she was to get there before the Prefects and Professors started patrolling the halls. She found that her tummy was full of butterflies and her knees were a little weak as she waited to leave. She couldn’t wait to see… Fleur. But, what else was the older French girl? Her lover? Sure. Her girlfriend? Lavender liked the idea, but she wasn’t sure that Fleur would ever think that way…
Parvati and Lavender spent time chatting and gossiping until it was time to go. Hermione arrived just in their room just in time to see Lavender leaving. She looked at Lavender’s outfit with curiosity. “It’s almost lights out,” she told Lavender in her “Prefect voice”.
“I forgot something…in the library. Then I need to get Padma to help me with the assignment. So, I’m going to stay in Ravenclaw tonight,” Lavender told Hermione. Her lie was surprisingly convincing. Techically staying in another house was against the rules without permission, but it was often overlooked when it was friends staying together.
Maybe it was because Hermione had something on her mind, but she shrugged and went to her bed to get ready for bed. Lavender grinned mischievously at Parvati before stepping out the door and into the hall.
Reaching down, she felt a small shape in the pocket of her tight, designer jeans. Smiling, she began to make her way to Fleur’s office. Her library story would hold up for most of the trip, but not all of it. Her heart was hammering hoping no one saw her.
She actually ran into Ron Weasley in the hallway running back to Gryffindor. For some reason, though they talked only briefly, she found that she was blushing and giggling at him. Odd…
The rest of the trip she made unmolested. Arriving at Fleur’s classroom door, she fished an elegant looking skeleton key from her pocket. It had been her first chance to use the classroom key since Fleur had given it to her.
The door clicked open and the room was dark. She quickly stepped inside and drew her wand. “Lumos,” she whispered, the tip of her wand began to glow white. Lavender went up to Fleur’s private office.
Once inside, she began to light the candles. Moving to the mirror, Lavender looked at her outfit to be sure that it was still put together nicely. She wore a flowing blue shirt of a gauze material that was pulled tight over her bosom. Her hair hung down loose over her shoulder and she had curled it very loosely so it was now wavy. On her feet were a pair of light loafers that had been all the rage in Italy over the summer.
Anxiously, she waited for Fleur to arrive. |