Who: Fleur Delacour and Lavender Brown
What: Another rendezvous for the two secret lovers.
When: Saturday, an hour before lights out.
Where: Fleur's chambers.
Rating: NC-17


It had been a while since FLeur and Lavender's first tryst in the french woman's office after class. Since then, there had been more trysts and talks and Fleur seemed to think that her and her student have worked into a decent relationship, even if it had it's difficulties due to their statuses in the school.

It was also a few days after they had gone to Hogsmeade, a trip Fleur was suppose to chaperon, but managed to slip away for a while to see Lavender for a short date spent shopping for clothes and...other items. Fleur didn't even remember whose idea it was to go to the sex shop, but she was glad they had. they had each bought a few toys and accessories for them, and now was the day when hopefully they could try some.

Having given Lavender the instructions to the teacher's living area, where the teachers that weren't head of a house stayed, she gave her the password to get in. Unlike the students, each teacher had their own large room and bathroom for themselves. She had told Lavender the best way to get there without being seen, since it was away from prying eyes anyways, and to not worry about teachers, the ones that weren't on duty in the main halls were almost all in bed already (most of them were old and wanted their rest) or still on their offices.

Fleur had nothing to but to wait in her room, which had an elegant, white, queen sized, four-post bed with an end table next to in that had on it a candle, muggle lighter and a half empty pack of french cigarettes, a walk in closet, Fleur had insisted that she needed a room with large closet space for her clothes, a sitting area with two comfy chairs and a sofa next to a bar much like the one in her office, stocked mostly with french wine, firewhiskey and a few muggle liqueurs. In the corner was a bookcase and a small desk that she mostly used for writing home or to her sister.

Lounging on the sofa in a light blue chemise and matching short, silk house robe, Fleur sipped a glass of wine and waited for Lavender to arrive.

Who: Lavender Brown and Fleur Delacour
What: Lavender is sitting in class, nursing her latest crush
When: Late in Lavender’s 6th year
Where: Charms Classroom
Rating: NC-17 eventually, to be sure.
Warnings: None yet.

Lavender had come into class in her usual gaggle of friends. Oblivious to the trials and tribulations of Harry and Dumbledore, she was having a pretty fun year. There were lots of boys to crush on and lots of girls to gossip about. She and Parvati spent many nights up late talking and having a great time. Even though the pressure about the NEWTs was already on, Lavender didn’t let it dampen her fun.

As usual, Lavender was well put together even though it was late in the day. Her hair hung down over her shoulders and her make up was fresh, having just done it in the loo before class. Though she always wanted to look her best, but it was even more so now that she had a new, drop dead gorgeous, Charms teacher.

Sitting at the very front of the room, something Parvati had fought but eventually gave in, Lavender set up her books, parchment and quill even though she wasn’t going to use them. It seemed that she remembered nothing of the class, but it certainly looked like she was paying attention.

Her tie was loosened just a little and her skirt was hemmed just a hair shorter than regulations allowed. Lavender always put her uniform together just right. Even before her new professor showed up in class, she was already wearing a dreamy smile.

“You’re pathetic,” Parvati chuckled next to her.

Lavender turned and grinned. Leaning in, she whispered, “You think that’s pathetic? I’m a little wet already…” She grinned impishly.

Parvati wrinkled her nose. Shaking her head, she turned away and Lavender went back to waiting for Professor Delacour to arrive.