Gabrielle had given up fighting. Though she always wanted to top her sister, Gabrielle knew that Fleur won that fight just as often as she did. Fleur was certainly destined to win it that night; she had been the moment their Veelas rose to meet each other.
"Ouiā¦so badly," Gabrielle whimpered. Squirming, her head fell back. Out of the corner of her eye, she spied Lavender stirring on the bed. Grinning evilly, she tried to will Lavender to wake up but the blonde didn't awake right away.
Gabrielle moaned loudly as her body shook. That was enough to get Lavender to lift her head. "Huh? Wha-" Lavender mumbled, reaching up to rub her eyes in disbelief.