Fleur laughed at that. "Non,I am certainly not. She 'as made zhat quite clear, 'er and 'ermione." The two girls really didn't try in the least to hide their contempt for the new Charms professor.
"Oh really?" Fleur grinned, "I'm sure you would look magnifique een whatever eet ees." She licked her lips, "You are already looking magnifique. You truly make zhat dreary uniform look fashionable."
Still grinning, Fleur found the image of Lavender in a nice Chanel dress or skirt very alluring. Whl cares if she is my student. She's old enough and we don't differ all that much in age...
While her one hand was on Lavender's wrist, guiding the movement, she let the other fall boldly on the girls side, right below her ribs.
"Tres bon, cheri." She whispered in Lavender's ear seductively, loving how the girl moved her head closer to her. "Now, you try." With that, she let go of Lavender's wrist and placed the hand on her shoulder.