Ginny's blinked and her mouth fell open. Katie, her girlfriend, was such a top that she could top a domme like Fleur Delacour?! It was almost impossible to believe. If that was the case, no wonder Ginny couldn't even seem to build up enough strength to try and top Katie! "Wow," she breathed in disbelief.
"What?" Ginny scoffed. "You know that is shite. Katie didn't come on to you." She furrowed her brow skeptically.
Ginny shrugged at looked down at her shoes. What Fleur was accusing her of was true but it wasn't because she hated her. "I do…I guess…but it's not really like that." She was jealous and envious and had a crush on Fleur on and off for years. But she couldn't admit that.
"I don't have one, I guess," Ginny replied. "I'm just saying that if I hated you don't you think I would have done things that were way worse than call you a name or two and scowl at you?"
"And, you are jealous of me shagging you sister because you are," Ginny added quietly, careful no one was around to overhear. Clearly, she missed Fleur's earlier implication.