Haha! I am sad that I wrote so little, but I wanted to get this chapter out before the end of the weekend! So, again, another little chapter, but I guess it's like a part 2 of the previous chapter. Anyways, I hope you enjoy it.

Hermione awoke to the wonderful feeling of Fleur attached to her side.

She grinned to herself, remembering the night before. Fleur had been delightfully vivacious, a little to take away her tension about her mother and mostly because

Hermione had been whispering to her in snippets of French. Hermione no idea that her speaking in French would arouse Fleur so much. She filed this titbit of information away till next month. Even though Hermione didn't actually know that many phrases in French, she had memorised some of Fleur's speech. So, she had even asked Fleur to teach her a little.

Fleur groaned as she stretched her limbs, her naked curves shining in the sunshine that poured through the window. Hermione's gaze ran the length of her lover, still in awe of her beauty and the complacent ease that she awakens.

'Sometimes I think you must be part cat, or lion,' commented Hermione, brushing her nose against Fleur's hair, enjoying the left over scent of sex and a sweet smelling shampoo.

Fleur giggled, replying in a husky tone, 'Mm hm. But I am sure that you are some other worldly creature that has a phenomenal libido.'

Hermione scoffed in disbelief, 'Me? I have the phenomenal libido! Haha! As much of a compliment I take that as, you are the one with the monthly sex hunger!'

Fleur rolled her eyes and sucked Hermione's neck. Hermione gasped in pleasure, rolling her eyes to glance at Fleur with a grin.

'Hot, sexy witch, mm, tasty,' laughed Hermione, turning over to ravage Fleur's figure with her eager mouth.

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'Did I do something incredibly stupid?' asked Tonks, dreading the answer from the men.

Remus sighed and nodded. Tonks moaned in annoyance. She couldn't believe that gelato could affect her so much; she didn't remember ever having such an addiction to sweet frozen things before. She swore mentally to be aware of gelato and ice cream from now on.

'But, it's all okay. No real harm done, you just scared the crap out of us, is all,' mentioned Remus, trying to comfort Tonks.

Bill snorted in addition, 'Yeah, scared the crap out of Fleur more like.'

Tonks sat up quickly, 'What! What did I do to her!'

Remus growled at Bill, who blushed in embarrassment.

'Um, you nearly gave Hermione concussion, but don't worry! She's alright, you missed!' gabbled Bill, annoyed at himself.

'That's supposed to make me feel better?' asked Tonks incredulously.

'Sorry,' muttered Bill.

'It doesn't matter anymore, it's over and that's that. Come on, if you want to apologise to them, they are in their room. But, might I suggest that you knock first?' suggested Remus, raising an eyebrow at his last sentence.

Tonks grumbled wordlessly at him but decided to take his advice. She gathered her thoughts before going upstairs to their room.

'Okay, they're not gonna chew you out, they're not gonna pound you to mincemeat, they're not gonna claw me to death, they're not gonna scratch my eyes out. They are my friends, my good, loving and understanding friends,' Tonks chanted, steeling herself to knock.

She stopped mid knock, millimetres away from the wood when she realised that she could hear giggling and heavy moans. Fleur and Hermione had forgotten to place something on their doorknob again. Deciding that she wanted to get this over and done with now, Tonks rapped smartly on the door and waited. The gasps and pants subsided rapidly. She heard Hermione curse and the rustling of clothes.

'Just a moment!' called out Hermione, rushing to put on clothes.

She scowled at Fleur who was taking her own sweet time, catching Hermione's eye as she pulled her lingerie back on, opting for a singlet top and jeans.

Hermione had grabbed 3/4 pants and a t-shirt. Just as she reached for the doorknob, she noticed that Fleur was laughing and turned, 'What?'

Fleur merely eyed her chest with raised eyebrows and smiled slyly.

Hermione caught the hint and looked down, no bra, and most likely, no underwear either.

Hermione swore under her breath and undressed, found underwear and bra and got dressed again, much to Fleur's disappointment.

It felt like hours to Tonks before Hermione had opened the door. Fleur was sitting in the chair by the dresser and smiled at Tonks. Hermione gave Tonks a sheepish grin and welcomed her in. Tonks sighed, scratching her head.

'I want to apologise for my behaviour earlier, even though I can't remember exactly what it was that I did. In any case, if you want to chew me out, feel free,' said Tonks in top speed.

Fleur frowned slightly, she didn't want her friend to feel so badly, but it had been somewhat dangerous, had they not subdued her. However, she found herself enveloping

Tonks in a hug, a very comforting hug, Hermione had joined also. Tonks couldn't believe their reaction, instead of remaining stoic like she'd prepared herself to be, she broke down and starting sobbing in relief.

'Ah... I... I thought that you-you'd be angry. That'd you'd h..hate me,' Tonks managed to say in between sobs.

Hermione breathed in, 'Hate you, Tonks? Never, we could never hate you. Be a bit worried about you, but never hate you.'

Fleur nodded in agreement, letting go. Tonks sniffed hard, 'Heh, silly me, making a big fuss over nothing.'

Fleur placed a gentle hand uppon Tonks' shoulder, 'Just don't eat more than 2 cones of gelato or any ice cream, for that matter.'

Tonks shook her head violently, 'I plan never to eat that sugary frozen evil stuff ever again!'

'It's not evil, you just need to know 'ow to eat it safely, oui?' replied Fleur softly.

Tonks' mouth made a funny expression, and she nodded slowly, 'Well, okay, so it's not exactly dark stuff, but I don't want any for the time being!'

Fleur and Hermione chuckle in response, but nod, understanding Tonks' apology.

'Alright, I'd better leave you two alone, cause I know that I interrupted something,' said Tonks, blushing.

Hermione joined in and Fleur shook her head in disbelief, 'I don't see what the big deal is about! It's just se-.'

Hermione had clamped her hand over Fleur's mouth, good naturedly taking it away just as quickly.

'Hahah! Ah, where were we? Weren't we just about to go downstairs? Yeah, I think we were!' babbled Hermione hurriedly pulling them out of the bedroom.

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'Ermione, I do not know why you react so, funny, but violently to mentions of sex. It is not as if you 'ave never 'ad it,' commented Fleur.

Hermione spluttered out her soft drink, 'What! What brought that up!'

Fleur starting patting her clean with a napkin sighing, 'It is a natural and wonderful. You are so, open, in the bedroom, yet outside, you are completely, 'ow do you say... gibble de gook?'

'Well, I just don't think talking about it in front of other people is natural,' started Hermione.

Fleur let out an exasperated sigh, 'See? There you are again! You won't even call it by its name 'ere in the kitchen.'

Hermione's jaw dropped, 'Cause it's not something you talk about in the kitchen!'

'But, mon amour, I could talk to you about it anywhere,' whispered Fleur, leaning in to lick Hermione's lobe.

Hermione shivered and tried to stop her body's reactions, 'Fleur! Come on, don't do that!'

'Oui, I agree, do not do zat out 'ere, Fleur,' came a crisp reply from behind them.

Cue the "Jaws" theme! Haha! Review! Complain against the shortness again! Up to you! ;)