Gabrielle didn’t really understand. She never considered Veela charm to be anything quantifiable. She looked at her older sister for some guidance. Gabrielle, especially after the amount of grief she had given Fleur about her female lover, was hesitant to admit that she did want Daphne Greengrass. “I… ne comprennent pas, Fleur,” she admitted, hiding her tone well to those who might overhear. I do not understand, Fleur.
With her hand in Fleur’s, Gabrielle pulled back a little trying to make it more difficult. She heard a noise off to their right and withdrew her hand from Fleur’s.
Seeing to figures come around the corner. Gabrielle had to hide a small as she saw Lavender Brown with her friend, Parvati Patil, in tow. “Hi, Professor,” Lavender greeted with Fleur with a grin. “We had a question about our assignment. I am glad I ran into you.”
Gabrielle rolled her eyes. If she hadn’t known before, she certainly would now. Parvati came up to her. “H-hi,” Parvati greeted her as Lavender walked up to Fleur.