Fleur was happy that her sister was here. Sure, they had their sore moments, but she was her sister and she loved her dearly and had missed her greatly, so when her parents asked if Gabrielle could stay with her while they went to Italy she readily said yes.
For the most part, her and Gabrielle got along, though they did tend to differ on the company that they liked to keep. Gabrielle tended to prefer the upscale, selective Pureblood society while Fleur liked the more humble people that didn't care so much about appearances and traditions. Fleur had always been the rebel.
Today, she was running late to meet her sister. It wasn't her fault, so she couldn't resist Lavender and had to have a tryst in her office, she couldn't help herself the girl had worn that skirt that drove her crazy and was teasing her all class.
Now, she rushed to the Slytherin commons, trying to fix her mussed hair into a ponytail. Her brown slacks were slightly rumpled and her blouse was untucked and she had thrown on a light white cardigan with a low neckline over it. She didn't even notice the mark on her neck her lover had left her.
Entering the commons, she spotted her lovely sister and smiled. "Gabrielle, petite seour, desole, I am sorry I am so late..." she moved to her little sister, "Let's go." she really didn't want to spend any more time than necessary with the obnoxious Slytherins.