Lavender felt a surge of excitement shoot up her spine as Julia began to beg and plead. It echoed in her ears and reminded her of things she would say in such a position. Did she really think she would tell Hermione? Lavender doubted it but Julia was convincing.
She wasn't about to correct her…
"Your record is in…" Lavender searched for "peril" but failed. "…danger." Lightly, she nipped at Julia's neck. "I guess I could find something for you to do to convince me not to tell anyone."
"But what if I want to do things to you?" Lavender growled; a light and not-particularly threatening sound. Her free hand moved around to grab roughly at the swell of Julia's breast.