"Oui." Fleur said seriously, with the light glimpse of fire in her eyes from her anger towards the other professor. She considered the woman nothing less than an enemy and she would treat her as such.
Fleur chuckled at the extremely true statement. She had done many a thing that was not discreet in her time and really, like most of the times when she warned or reprimanded Gabrielle, it was a big event of the pot calling the cauldron black. "I did not know you were even capable of blushing at scandalous zhings any more." Fleur teased and leaned in with a purr. "Zhough I am sure if you still can, it would be only me zhat would make you."
"Isn't she, zhough?" Fleur winked with a grin.
Continuing her trail of kisses across Gabrielle's porcelain skin, Fleur licked and nipped lightly over certain spots that only she knew how to play properly on her sister. Fleur knew every inch of her sister's body like a well practiced instrument and she planned on making said instrument cry out in pleasure...
Fleur groaned as Gabrielle hooked her legs around her waist. "I love zhat." she purred, copying Gabrielle's earlier statement. She rocked her hips against her sister as she moved her trail of kisses down to the top edges of the girl's bra.