Tracey shrugged. "I don't know. Seemed like the thing to say," she responded coyly. Pausing, she cocked her head to the side and regarded Fleur for a moment. "Aren't there some things that are…both? Abuse, sort of, and fun?" she asked, as if she didn't really know. In truth, she didn't really beyond a few experiments and a little reading.
"Awww…" She pouted again, hoping it was alluring. "But…I don't really have a girlfriend anymore." Tracey had to not think about that too much because the thought killed her that everything had been ruined by Fleur and Lavender.
"I think that you should help me. I am a student, you are a Professor. Makes sense, doesn't it?" Her tone got husky when she leaned in. "Teach me, Professor?" she practically ordered, her lips mere inches from Fleur's.