Lavender laughed. “I never thought of myself that way.” She shrugged. “I guess I am.” It amazed her everyday all the things Fleur taught her about love and sex. She learned things about her own desires she never could have imagined.
“I am going to need to do that to you some time,” Lavender quipped already imagining padding Fleur with her hand. Though, she knew she’d have to fight hard to not just give in the second Fleur tried to turn the tables on her.
Lavender listened but really didn’t understand. “So…I mean, are you sad that you never or aren’t mates?” She loved that Fleur referred to her that way and it made her feel proud despite the concept being far from being completely understood by the teenage girl.
“Does anyone know that you do…you know?” Lavender giggled. “I don’t have a brother or sister, but I don’t think that it’s too common for them to have sex,” she teased gently, making sure Fleur knew she wasn’t thinking anything bad of it.