Gabrielle cocked an eyebrow. "It'z your fault?" she asked skeptically before listening to her sister's explanation. She paused for a few moments when she was do. "So, you let school things stop you from 'aving sex?" She laughed. "Zhat does not sound like my souer!"
A blissful sigh escaped her as she caught Lavender's scent. "Your mate is rather intoxicating." She grinned at her sister. "I am sorry zhat she left you so unsatisfied. Is zhere anything your dead souer can do to 'help you?" she whispered.
She flinched as her sister's anger suddenly flared up. Gabrielle remained silent; a rare thing for her. She listened to Fleur, taking a seat herself.
"Well, I saw 'er already, as I said," Gabrielle said slowly. She blanched visibly at being told not to seduce her. "Well, I would say, zhat she has no interest in me seducing 'er. She seems zhat she would be the one seducing; or so she thinks." She grinned mischievously.
"She is a Professor, 'ow is she dangerous?" Gabrielle asked, her features scrunched in confusion.
Gabrielle blinked. "Well, if I did seduce 'er, she might decide zhat she likes zhose of us with creature blood just fine?" She gave Fleur a wink.
A big sigh escaped her. "She already gave me an assignment and two books to read. Zhey must be read and the assignment done if I am to return again." She pouted. She hated extra work!
Gabrielle smiled brightly. "Really? Zhat is wonderful! Do I get a scarf?" she asked with a giggle. "Professor Carrow told me zhat I must stay in zee dorms when I am 'ere. 'ad I known it would be the Slytherin ones, zee news would have been much happier!"