She does

Fleur stood up off the sink as watched as Ron stared down at her chest, smiling at the giddy idiot as he focused on her breasts.

"A deal'z a deal," she replied back before pulling out her wand in a single way her dress seemed to teleport from around her body to into her hands. She now stood there, dressed in only her high heels and school panties. She three the dress over the nearest stall before waving her wand again, conjuring a blue towel that she floated towards the ground.

Once there, she knelt down on it before pointing at the sink.

Ron got the message and moved over to the sink, the teen leaning against it with his crotch now eye levels with Fleur. The french witch stared at the pants of his terrible robes before reaching out and grabbing the belt, slowly undoing it and prolonging Ron's wait. As she did, she noticed the bulge in his pants getting larger and smirked.

She wasn't expecting much from him, so she was in for the shock of her life when she pulled down his pants and boxers. She expected to see the whole by the time the pants were a third of the way down his knee, but they soon reached the halfway mark and kept going. Eventually, the whole thing was full reveal and sprang up as soon as it was released and stood firm while pointing right at her face.

Fleur had needed to pull her head back so she didn't get hit in the face, the part veela staring at the cock that was as long as her wand and as thick as her arm. "Pitié," she whispered whilst Ron felt a little self conscious.

He knew he was larger then most. Growing up with six other men in a building with only one bathroom meant you usually ended up seeing more then you want to. He was by far the largest of his family, and even the largest in his dorm since he had peaked at his friends now and then. But having a woman actually see his dick was different.

He had heard that most women didn't care about size, while also hearing that it was all they cared about. So would his cock scare her off, or make her want to suck him off more?

He soon got his answer when Fleur reached out and grabbed his dick, making him moan, her fingers barely able to wrap around the whole thing. "What spell did you use to make yourself zis big?" She asked as she started stroking it, Ron giving her a confused look despite still moaning. "Or a potion. Must be a potion." Every time she had let a man eat her out, she had always returned the favour. And not one of the men she had blown had been anywhere close to this big. Not even half this size.

"No spell," he managed to speak out. "And no potion. It just...grew this big on its own."

Fleur was amazed to hear this, her eyes remaining focused on the cock she continued to jack off. The thought of this thing going down her throat was nerve wracking. She was actually scared of a boy that had acted like a babbling idiot around her. She wasn't sure she could pull this off.