"As I was as well." Fleur stated coolly. Her sister and her just had different opinions of ways outside of marriage to have a child. "You don't seem to get zhat I do not want a man at all."
Fleur rolled her eyes at her sister's belief about Ginny. "Per'aps. But zhen again, eet ees rare for one not to desire me." It was an arrogant statement, but then again, Fleur was a bit arrogant, though she had every right to be, seeing as how what she said was mostly true.
"Je comprends juste bien." She said in a harsh tone as she faced her sister, her eyes now swirling into the dark ones of her Veela blood. I understand just fine. "I will not zhrow my life away for a zhild I do not want. Eef you are so set to carry zhe legacy, when you graduate you do eet. I am not zhe only girl een zhe family."
Fleur swallowed to calm herself. "So you know of Lavender." she confirmed, more to herself than her sister, "Oui, she ees my lover and I care for 'er greatly. Ees zhat a problem?"
Slightly scared as she saw the look in her younger sister's eyes, FLeur flinched back.
When she was grabbed and forced on her back on the bed, she gasped. She looked up to her sister and couldn't help but think that she was beautiful when she was angry. Letting her hands be pinned, she listened as Gabrielle spoke.
"Vous etes ma soeur, mon sang, je ne peux jamais etre pris de vous." She breathed as her sister nuzzled into her neck. Tilting her head to the side, she allowed more room for Gabrielle. You are my sister, my blood, I can never be taken from you.
"But do you plan to keep me from lovers just because of your jealousy?"