"Always? Impossible. You must be good sometime...such as when you sleep," she argued. "You do not have one yet? But you have had one before?"
That was the implication she had received. Astoria was curious to learn what Emma had been up to before Hogwarts. Had her indiscretions led to her leaving Beauxbatons?
"Maybe I charm my hair blond?" she responded cheekily.
To be honest, she didn't know why they had different hair colors. As a child, she had been so fascinated by her older sister's red hair. Everything had to be red for her for awhile...but she had out grown it. Her smirk grew more confident as Emma moved closer to enjoy her foot better. Moving her other leg between the brunette's legs, she nudged her legs further apart. Placing her other foot against Emma's panties, she began to rub both feet against the other girl in tandem.
"A little," she murmured flippantly. "Why Emma...it is no fun to molest one's self. Surely you know that?" she spoke, feigning innocence.