A/N: Okay, sorry everyone but I was originally supposed to write the final showdown with Blaise etc this chapter but I've been home alone all week and one thing led to another and suddenly it morphed into another threesome chapter. I promised myself the threesome was going to be a one-off, but here we are.

FYI: I promise Tonks isn't going to come between Fleur and Hermione, this is purely a comfort thing.

If you're here for plot and want to avoid the mature content, skip over this chapter- you won't miss any plot content.

In the meantime, I'll work on the actual resolution to the story for real! Hah.

Open to suggestions on how you want Tonks' story to end up- Are you opposed to her dying? Do you want her to meet someone cute herself? Do you want her to just keep doing her own chill Tonks thing?


Tonks sat silently, cross-legged at the end of Fleur and Hermione's bed. Earlier that day the plan had been explained to the other members of the Order.

"Are you sure you want to act as bait for Voldemort and his followers?" Fleur asked, plaiting her hair over her shoulder.

"Fleur, it could finally end this once and for all. Besides, like Voldemort would kill his wonder kid Death Eater," Tonks shrugged.

"You don't have anything to prove," Hermione said, "If this is because of your mum or anything… There are other ways of doing this."

"No, its not," Tonks said, "When we joined the Order we agreed to put ourselves behind the cause. That's what I'm doing."

"Even if it might cost you your life?" Fleur asked, putting a hand on Tonks' knee, "I'm worried about you, Tonks."

"When are we not worried?" Tonks asked, "Aren't you sick of feeling fucking worried all the time? Worried that one day our loved ones won't come home? Worried one day the war will tip too much towards the Dark side to come back? If I do this and it works, we'll never have to worry again."

Fleur bit her lip and looked at Hermione. Hermione looked worried.

"But what if it doesn't work?" Hermione asked slowly, finally voicing the question that none of them had wanted to say out loud.

"Then I suppose tonight is my last night on Earth," Tonks said, laughing hollowly. Fleur looked stricken. Hermione wanted to do something, anything to lighten the mood.

"Well… How do you want to spend the last night on Earth?" Hermione said, putting on a cheerful voice. Fleur shot her a look, horrified that she would agree that there was a possibility that Tonks could die. But Tonks smiled, seeming to relax a little.

"I wouldn't mind a stiff fucking drink," Tonks admitted, laughing.

"The lady asks and she shall receive!" Hermione said brightly, accioing a bottle of gin. Tonks clapped her hands together, grinning.

"Bloody brilliant," Tonks laughed, unscrewing the cap and taking a swig. Fleur was still looking upset.

"Come on, Fleur," Tonks said, "Party like it's the last day on Earth?"

"This is depressing," Fleur replied, frowning, "I'm sick of all the lives lost. I don't want to lose you too."

"We're all always in danger of dying," Tonks pressed, "Now do you want to make me feel better on my last night or not?"

Fleur bit her lip again before sighing. She took the bottle from Tonks and took a swig.

"Fine," Fleur said, "What do you want to do?"

"Poker!" Tonks said cheerily. Hermione obediently accioed a pack of cards.

"Great, so we're playing for knuts," Tonks said, shuffling the deck skilfully, before producing her pouch of coins.

"Ah, I haven't been to the bank for a while," Hermione said, pulling out her own coin purse. Tonks smirked.

"Better hope you're good at poker then," Tonks laughed.

Hermione wasn't. Fleur was a little better, particularly because she had the 'poker face' down to a fine art. But still, Tonks was a gifted poker player and soon had all the knuts.

"Where did you learn to play like this?" Fleur exclaimed. Tonks laughed, taking another draught of gin before passing the bottle along to Hermione.

"My dad loved playing poker," Tonks replied, "It's one of the few games wizards and Muggles play the same,"

"Well, I guess he taught you well," Fleur said, sighing, "That's the last of my money."

"Hey, that doesn't mean the game is over!" Tonks smirked devilishly, "Ever heard of strip poker?"

"I, uh…" Fleur was at a loss for words. Hermione looked at her.

"Last night on Earth?" Tonks reminded, grinning, "If its my last night on Earth, I wouldn't mind seeing some tits again."

Hermione blushed. The thought of the three of them getting undressed around each other again turned her on to no end. She glanced at Fleur, whose pupils had dilated.

"Fine, strip poker then," Hermione said, as Tonks dealt out another hand.

Sure enough, Tonks won and she smirked at the two of them, eying them appreciatively.

"Okay, my favourite attractive friends, shirts please," Tonks said smugly, gesturing at them. Tonks looked from Fleur to Hermione as they exchanged glances and slowly lifted their shirts. Tonks smirked appreciatively and looked at the two girls in front of them in their bras.

A few more hands later and Tonks had both of them completely naked. She eyed them appreciatively.

"We have nothing left to wager," Hermione said raising her hands in defeat.

"That's okay," Tonks said, her eyes still roaming Fleur and Hermione's bodies, "I have an idea for something else that can take my mind off tomorrow… If you two are game,"

"We have been known to repeat past transgressions," Fleur said coyly, looking at Hermione. Hermione's mouth quirked into a smile. She couldn't think of a more effective way for them all to take their minds off the following day.

"I think the playing field needs to be evened a little bit before that, though," Hermione said, eying Tonks. Tonks willingly complied, pulling her clothes off with the self-satisfied smirk of someone who knew that she was about to sleep with not one, but two attractive women.

"So how do we want to do this?" Fleur asked, eying her girlfriend and her friend with barely contained anticipation.

"If," Tonks said slowly, "If this is really the last day on Earth, I think its only fair that we entertain any and all fantasies. A sexual bucket list if you will,"

Fleur giggled and took another gulp of gin. Hermione laughed. Intoxication and sexual scenarios really did seem to be curing their moods.

"Hermione first," Fleur replied, "What's your biggest sexual fantasy?"

Hermione blushed, taking the bottle and sipping at the gin.

"Erm…"

"Come on, Hermione!" Tonks said loudly, "Last day on Earth, remember?!"

"Okay… Erm… Well remember when you and Fleur were doing your double Fleur thing in the field?" Hermione said, blushing darker. Fleur and Tonks made choking noises.

"Well, I mean, who wouldn't want to be double teamed by Fleur?" Tonks said, morphing into Fleur, "And knowing your ego, I'm betting you wouldn't mind a piece of this either, Fleur," Tonks half teased.

She hooked a hand around the real Fleur's waist and pulled her close. Sure enough, Fleur checked out Tonks as her Fleur-morphed self, cupping her face. Tonks giggled.

"I knew it," Tonks teased.

"Shh," Fleur soothed, before leaning in to kiss Tonks.

Hermione's jaw dropped as she watched the two Fleurs making out. Their hands began to roam over each other's bodies. Hermione moved forward, running her hands down their backs. They pulled apart and looked at her. Hermione was transfixed by the two Fleur's eying her with desire. The real Fleur captured Hermione's lips with hers, while Tonks kissed at her neck. Hermione let out a moan as Tonks then moved to suck on her earlobe. Fleur pushed her down onto the bed and her and Tonks moved on top of her.

Hermione felt like she was in one of her wildest sex dreams as both Fleurs kissed and nipped and licked at her body, pleasuring her in ways she never thought possible. Fleur moved a hand down to rub at her clit while kissing her neck. Tonks moved to slide two fingers inside her and began thrusting rhythmically. Hermione could not believe the hotness of being serviced by not one, but two Fleurs. She really didn't last long before finishing.

Tonks morphed back to herself, a pastel pink bob as her hair colour this time. She smiled smugly at Hermione, who was panting and looking satisfied.

"That was… That was everything I hoped it could be and more," Hermione said, smiling widely, "What about you, Tonks?"

"Me?" Tonks said, considering it, "I have always wanted to fuck the bejeezus out of Fleur. You know, like one good fucking to really get the attraction out of my system."

"Really, Tonks?" Fleur replied with a giggle, "Aren't you worried about losing the flirty jokes from our friendship?"

"It's a price I'm willing to pay to satiate my curiosity once and for all," Tonks said in a sultry tone. Hermione, still panting, propped her head up on one hand to watch with interest. This was a dynamic that had caused her numerous spates of jealousy. Part of her was worried she would feel nervous again seeing Tonks and Fleur do things together. But part of her was also kind of turned on and curious to see it happen.

"And how would you want to do her?" Hermione asked, biting her lower lip.

"Do you really want to watch?" Tonks asked, her eyes darkening further. Fleur looked at Hermione, trying to gauge what she thought of it.

"I actually really do," Hermione admitted. Tonks nodded with a smirk and looked at Fleur. Fleur nodded too.

In one fluid motion, Tonks grabbed Fleur by the hips and yanked her towards her. Fleur was surprised by the aggressiveness. Hermione felt a surge of arousal.

Tonks mounted herself on one of Fleur's toned thighs, grinding on her as her hands roamed Fleur's body. Hermione began to touch herself as Tonks began to kiss at Fleur's breasts, taking a nipple into her mouth and sucking at it. Fleur let out a moan as Tonks slid two fingers deep inside of her. Tonks then began to fuck her, hard. Fleur's back arched and she threw her head back with increasingly loud moans. Hermione's intense arousal began to intermingle with jealousy at watching Fleur come undone under the ministrations of someone else. Tonks looked at her, licking her lips.

"You jealous, 'Mione?" Tonks asked, eying her hungrily, "You want to let us know she's yours?"

Hermione moved forward, kissing Tonks passionately until Tonks removed her hands from Fleur. Hermione bit Tonks' lower lip as she pulled away, grinning greedily.

"She is mine," Hermione replied in a low growl.

"Show me," Tonks said in a sultry tone. Fleur was watching the two of them with barely contained frustration, having had her pleasure curtailed abruptly. Hermione then turned to Fleur, clamouring on top of her with a fierceness. She kissed hungrily at Fleur's neck, eliciting a whimper, before nipping, hard. One hand squeezed at Fleur's breasts, the other made its way down to rub at Fleur's pussy, making her moan again. Hermione wasted no time before slipping two fingers inside of her, beginning to fuck her hard while she kissed at her neck. Fleur let out a strangled moan and Tonks watched appreciatively.

"Tell Tonks who your girlfriend is," Hermione said in between heated kisses at Fleur's throat. Fleur moaned.

"You are," Fleur said breathily. Grinning, Hermione then upped her efforts, sending Fleur crashing over the edge into pleasure.

"Well, now you've both finished, there's really only one of us left to sort out," Tonks remarked, eying them both, "And only one of us left to decide the preferred way to do it."


Another hour later, all three were feeling far more relaxed and far more sober. They passed each other their clothes with significantly less awkwardness than after the prior threesome.

"Okay, but this time is the last time for sure that this happens," Hermione said to the others.

"Agreed," Fleur replied. Tonks nodded. Fleur and Hermione rose from the bed to head to their own room.

"You know, this is gonna make for a killer speech at your inevitable wedding," Tonks said with a joking smile. Hermione threw a pillow at her.

"Just promise us you won't die tomorrow," Fleur replied, "Because speech or not, I definitely want you alive for any future weddings."