Back from popular demand, (50 percent of reviews) here is the SPECIAL extra chapter for those who want more from 'Unknowingly Loved'. Let me warn you now though, I will probably leave it after this, because I want to focus on 'Impulses'.

Fleur flicked her wand behind her to spell the door close. Hermione was already feverishly tugging at Fleur's blouse and undid her hair tie. Fleur's hair cascaded down her shoulders in silvery blonde waves. Hermione wrinkled her nose as the tips of Fleur's platinum locks tickled her nose. Fleur beamed at Hermione's eagerness, she ran her hands up and down Hermione's body, eliciting a shiver and gasp. With a cheeky look at Fleur, Hermione proceeded to unhook Fleur's bra yet again. She tossed to against the door.

'Zo keen, oui?' murmured Fleur, into Hermione's ear, then flicking her tongue in.

Hermione responded by stroking Fleur's abdomen. Fleur purred like a lioness with the pleasure of such a simple gesture. Hermione grinned to herself.

'My lioness, 'whispered Hermione, this time stroking Fleur's inner thigh almost lazily.

Fleur growled at her teasing. She reacted with a fervent and breath-taking kiss. She tugged lightly on Hermione's lower lip before letting go, a rumbling in her throat. Hermione sighed, feeling pure elation. All their worries and problems were lost for the night. No longer plaguing them to look over their shoulders to check no evil had escaped their attention. This was their time, their time alone.

'Ermione!' gasped Fleur as she felt Hermione's hand dance dangerously close to her sensitive area down below.

Hermione smirked and Fleur retaliated by holding Hermione's hands down against the bed, and pinning Hermione under her, slowly stroking her torso with her lower body. Hermione's eyes rolled back for a moment, relishing the feeling.

'Oh, Fleur…. What are you doing to me,' panted Hermione.

'Teaching you not to teaze me. It is very bothersome,' replied Fleur, licking Hermione's ear and sucking on the lobe.

Hermione lifted her abdomen up and pushed against Fleur. Fleur moaned at the contact. She crushed her lips into Hermione's and their tongues battled for dominance. Fleur won because she had cheated. Hermione felt her groping her butt, while the other hand stroked up and down under her shirt.

'Cheat,' muttered Hermione.

'Only to please you,' replied Fleur, merrily.

Hermione laughed, and then Fleur leapt off her. Hermione made an angry and impatient sound.

'Hey! Come back here,' grumbled Hermione, be silenced at once when Fleur began to strip tease her.

Hermione sat up. Fleur glanced at her with half lidded eyes and proceeded to take her pants off slowly, lifting each leg up on to the bed as if to inspect them. She slid one hand up her right leg, her unbuttoned blouse allowing Hermione a view of Fleur's freed breasts. Fleur flicked her head up and smiled seductively at Hermione. Hermione let out an 'eep'. Fleur turned around, painstakingly finished taking off her blouse and rid herself of her pants. Her underwear was a black lacy g-string. Hermione, who couldn't take the teasing any longer, jumped up and dragged Fleur onto the bed.

Hermione positioned herself onto and proceeded to lavish Fleur's perfect, milky breasts with kisses and licks. Fleur giggled.

'That's my girl. Ah… Oh, you are zo feisty!' exclaimed Fleur.

Hermione nipped her playfully on the shoulder and allowed for her shirt and bra to be rid of also.

'You are wearing too much, 'Ermione,' commented Fleur.

Hermione replied with a naughty grin and tugged Fleur's g-string off. Fleur, heated up, pulled the rest of Hermione's clothes off also. They grinned at each other as they slammed their lips together again, Fleur groped Hermione some more and Hermione, played with Fleur's inner thigh.

Outside, Madame Rosemerta had been pacing back and forth trying to decided whether or not to tell them that they needed to cast a silencing charm on their room. A few gasps of 'Fleur, oh god, FLEUR!' and 'Ermione, you naughty girl' and the various moans and groans made her rather jealous. She shook her head and laughed at herself.

'Okay, you two. I'll do it for you,' she thought to herself, casting the spell, but not before she heard a thud and another growling and hissing of 'oh, yes, just like that mes ami'.

Madame Rosemerta paled and left the landing, feeling awfully flushed and in need of a really really really cold shower.

Hahaha, what did you think? I don't really want to write any actual sex, cause I'm not about to write about something I don't even want to think about just yet. You can use your imaginations for the last paragraph. From now on, if there is at least 50 of a demand for sequels in reviews, then yes, I'll probably do them. Of course, the more reviews the better!