Fleur shifted and looked away. It was true, she rarely dissuaded attention, unless it got too serious.
"I do." Fleur nodded. She could kind of see Ginny's point. "'ow did you not know it was going to work?" she wondered.
"I did not meant to make you feel zhat way, Ginny." Fleur said honestly and actually felt bad for it coming across like that. At Ginny's next confession, her eyes widened. "GInny...I never zhought you were ugly. I don't. You're beautiful."
Again Fleur shifted on her feet. "I...did not mean to ignore you. I was just...trying to focus on Bill. 'e 'ad just been attacked my zhe wearwolf and...I did not want anyzhing to distract me from 'im. I knew zhat you would."
Sighing, Fleur moved to the secluded spot with Ginny. "Gabrielle and I...we both are connected not only zhrough blood, but by veela 'eritage as well. Our veela's...tend to blur lines of love between siblings and lovers." she tried to explain as simply as possibly.
"Besides, 'ow do you know zhis about us?" she wondered.