As soon as Carrow left, Fleur slammed the door and put up her wards. She the let her veela out and stomped her foot. "Merde!" She spat angrily. How was she going to get out of this? She needed to help her sister.
Turning as Lavender came out, she rubbed her temples and sighed, moving back to her desk. "She is demanding to see Gabrielle to approve of 'er visiting. I do not trust whatever she 'as planned."
Fleur shook her head fondly at her lover. "Oui. Quite zhe bitch." She turned he head seriously for a moment. "Amoure, you must promise me zhat you will not cross zhese people. Zhese Carrows."