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The next morning was lead by a fairly silent breakfast, the two boys still blushing from their embarrassing encounter with their female best friend and her girlfriend. Ron couldn't even look Hermione nor Fleur in the face. Harry on the other hand had been pleased with Hermione's forgiveness and since he was happy as long as Hermione was happy, he didn't worry about their misdemeanour too much.

After Hermione had helped Harry figure out the clue, which was quite easy because it was actually a crossword clue from a newspaper. Dejectedly, Harry and Ron returned to their fruitless search of any remains of Lord Voldemort, but not before Hermione made them a hearty lunch and made sure they took enough galleons and sickles with them to pay board for at least a week.

'You two better come back home soon! No longer than a week! Remember you promised!' yelled Hermione, waving to the boys who were disappearing into the distance.
Harry sent a red sparkling butterfly fluttering back to her in response. She grinned at the flawless design Harry had been able to produce.

Hermione returned to the mansion to face a pensive Fleur.
'What's on your mind?' she inquired.
'Nothing, I was simply wondering where they are going,' replied Fleur quietly.
'I'm sure they'll be careful. Well, I'm going to clean up the kitchen,' said Hermione.
'That's not what I'm worried about,' muttered Fleur to herself, following Hermione into the kitchen.
She had a terrible feeling, but couldn't work out what it was that was bothering her. She hoped that it was only because she was getting used to the idea
of her and Hermione.

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'Harry?' began Ron.
'Yes, Ron? What is it? Please tell me you're not hungry already!' exclaimed Harry.
Ron shook his head, 'No. Don't be daft. I just want to visit Bill before we head off again. Is that ok?'
Harry scratched his head; he didn't see any harm in doing so. He too was a little worried about Bill, who was now living alone similar to how a hermit would.
'Yeah, ok. Let's go check on him,' agreed Harry.

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Hermione and Fleur encountered Luna and Ginny in the living room. Ginny was sitting on Luna's lap, though not comfortably. She was squirming.
Hermione cocked her head, wondering what on earth was going on. Then she realised that Ginny was also moaning throatily, while Luna had a very Cheshire like smile on her face, with one hand gone from sight. Luna spied them from the corner of her eye. She turned her head slightly to acknowledge them with a sly grin. Hermione snorted in disgust, leading Fleur away.

'At least they are being quiet for once, non?' commented Fleur.
Hermione rolled her eyes, 'I suppose, but still! Eugh! They have no common decency at all.'
Fleur caresses Hermione's cheek, staring intently into her eyes, 'I suppose you are not an exhibitionist then, 'Ermione?'
Hermione's mouth fell open, 'What? Why, of course not!'
Fleur closed her eyes then breathed in, 'Then I suppose you would not want me doing this.'
Hermione's eyes widened as Fleur pushed her against the wall, only just outside the living room.

'Fleur..' began Hermione, eyes shifting to check the door.
'Shh. It is alright. There is nothing wrong with expressing your love,' she whispered, gently stroking Hermione's thigh,
while kissing Hermione's pulse point.
Hermione's face grew hot, she was feeling a little more relaxed as Fleur continued, but then she immediately spotted Luna and Ginny peeking out from behind the door. She growled and held Fleur's shoulders tight.
'Stop,' she commanded, her voice strange and unfamiliar.
Fleur closed her eyes, annoyed at her needing to stop loving Hermione's body. Fleur was sure she could help Hermione, but the constant interruption of Luna and Ginny kept making it harder and harder. Hermione stood up and stalked upstairs.

Fleur flicked her head to consider the two younger girls.
'Why do you make it your goal in life to ruin 'Ermione's?' she asked.

Ginny stared at her as if she had spoken in French. 'She's so boring, you ought to hook up with us,' she replied.
Luna grinned lecherously, 'Is there a problem? So your girlfriend has privacy issues, so what? Can we help there?'
She pointedly glanced at Fleur's breasts. Fleur narrowed her gaze, 'You are disgusting.'
Fleur turned her back towards them and proceeded to make her way upstairs, hoping to be able to console Hermione.

Luna rolled her eyes and drew her wand, flicking it ever so slightly and muttered 'Imperio.'
Fleur's gasp was caught in her throat as Luna made her do an about turn and walk back seductively to her and Ginny.
Ginny's mouth formed into a wicked grin. Luna just purred in delight and lay back on the lounge.

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'What are you two doing here?' questioned Bill, opening his door slowly.
Harry and Ron pushed their way in, much to Bill's despair.
'We're here for a visit,' announced Ron.
Bill groaned, he hadn't cleaned up for several days, pizza boxes and empty bottles littered his living room.
The couch where he had inhabited was covered in cheezels and droplets of dried up melted chocolate.
'Urgh, I had no idea my brother was such a pig,' muttered Ron, not daring to breathe too deeply.
'Thanks, mate,' growled Bill.
Harry sighed, 'Bill, you need to cheer up. It's not the end of the world.'
'I know, but man, she was my life!' exclaimed Bill, collapsing into his filthy arm chair.
Not knowing what they could do to alleviate the pain, Harry and Ron simply sat on either side of his armchair and slumped down to squash him. Bill grumbled at first, but he softened, appreciating their company.
They switched the TV back on and watched the football. Yells and cheers could be heard from Bill Weasley's apartment.

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Fleur was under Luna's spell, Luna waved her wand about carelessly, not caring at all where Fleur placed her hands on Ginny.
Ginny was enjoying all the caresses and sudden sharp kisses being forced onto her. It was clear from her pained expression that Fleur was not at all enjoying herself. Luna grew tired of her play and commanded Ginny to take up her own wand.
Ginny pouted but Luna gave her a sharp look. Sulkily, Ginny took up her wand and placed Fleur under an Imperius curse of her own. Fortunately for Fleur, it was not as strong as Luna's had been. She suspected that Luna had more practice with that particular Unforgivable Curse in the past. She was able to strain against it, but eventually had to bow her head in submission of Luna's leers and dirty words. A tear ran down her cheek, desperately hoping that Hermione would come back down.

Hermione herself was wondering why Fleur hadn't followed her back up yet. She bristled at the thought of Luna's smug face and Ginny's slutty ways. Her face was stained with only a few tear trails; she had slammed her face into the pillow. She couldn't take the pressure of being so open. Yes, she appreciated Fleur, but she felt too rushed to be able to make out in public. Especially not in front of those two.
She huffed angrily, why couldn't she take her time? No one said she couldn't and Fleur certainly hadn't pressured her to go public, but seemed to want her to. She supposed that it seemed silly now, seeing as Harry, Ron, Remus, Tonks and the two dirty girls already knew. Still, she wasn't comfortable with expressing it in front of others. It had been over half an hour, and though Hermione was sure that Fleur could take care of herself, she had to admit that she was beginning to get worried.

Hermione walked down the stairs, the noise of Luna's ecstatic cries and Ginny's laughter hit her ears. Furiously, she ran down the rest of the stairs,' Will you two shut the hell up! STOP HAVING SEX FOR ONE MOMENT, OK!'

Ginny immediately halted her laughter, yet still had her wand in the air. Hermione gasped at the sight of Fleur on top of Luna. Fleur managed to look Hermione in the eye, pleading her innocence.

'What?' began Hermione.

Luna shifted languidly, enjoying the weight of Fleur, 'Hm? Oh your girlfriend was complaining about how FRIGID you were. We decided to help out.'
Hermione shook with rage and grabbed Fleur off Luna. She viciously kicked Luna and pulled Fleur's face to her.

'Fleur! Is it true!' she shouted.
Fleur leaked tears, unable to say anything. Hermione looked at her disappointedly, then realised that Ginny had her wand in her hand.

'I don't believe it... You had her under the freaking Imperius Curse! What the freaking hell is WRONG with you two!' screamed
Hermione, getting her own wand out and blasting Ginny with a 'Stupefy'.
Ginny fell back, unconscious. Fleur was released from the spell and collapsed into Hermione's arms, sobbing.

Luna whined at the blow of Hermione's foot and nursed her sore ribs, curled up on the floor. Hermione glared at her with not pity in her blazing eyes. She then cast a body bind on her and Ginny. She then stroked Fleur's hair, trying to comfort the older girl with soft words and soft kisses on her cheek. She rocked Fleur's rigid form, hoping that she could recover from it. It was not rape of the body, but rape of the mind. Fleur's mind had been violated and her body forced to do things that were not in her control.

Hermione knew it wouldn't have long term effects on her mind, but it was still an unpleasant feeling and memory. She remembered when Harry, Neville and others in their class had been subject to it by Barty Crouch Jr disguised as Professor Moody. She herself had not been unlucky enough to have had the curse placed on her for very long as when it came to be her turn, the bell rang. She remembered shuddering as she was released from the curse.
She also remembered when Harry and told her how he had felt very alone and afraid, though he had been able to fight it somewhat. He had been terrified that he could not control his body, but had not been worried because it had been a teacher, well, supposed to have been a teacher.

There you go then! Chapter 6! What do you think? Poor Fleur, but I was hit with the fact that oh, I bet Luna would be a little dark, since she's gone a bit screwy, or she HAS always been called Loony Loopy Luna. I figured I'd put a kinky spin to her. REVIEW! You know you want to!