Look at me (фемслэш)

Strangled breaths break the silence of the dark and empty hotel room. A body is forcefully pushed up against the nearest flat surface, a breath leaves her then. Suddenly the other’s body is pressed up against her front. Then there is a clashing of mouths. Harsh and rough more teeth and tongues than anything. Their hands are everywhere. Frantic. Both fighting to remove the other's clothes as if it’s the last thing they will do on this earth. A heady fight for dominance, neither backing down. Both parties have something to prove.
OR
Fleur and Hermione have a history. A chance encounter after years proves that there is still a lot of buried feelings between them. And Hermione knows she has a lot to atone for.