Gather more food.

As Fleur stood up, the warm sunlight danced across her naked skin, accentuating the curves of her body. Harry's eyes involuntarily darted towards her, and he felt a flush rise to his cheeks. Hermione, sensing his gaze, shot him a sideways glance, her eyebrows slightly furrowed in concern. Fleur, seemingly oblivious to the tension, smiled brightly and began to walk towards the nearby foliage.

"I think I saw some coconuts over there," she said, her voice husky and confident. "We could use some fresh water and food." Her long legs carried her effortlessly across the sandy beach, her bare feet leaving gentle impressions in the warm sand.

As Fleur walked away, the sound of the waves gently lapping at the shore and the rustling of leaves in the breeze filled the air. Harry's eyes lingered on Fleur's retreating back, his gaze drawn to the gentle sway of her hips and the way her long blonde hair cascaded down her back like a river of gold.

Hermione's voice cut through his reverie, her tone low and even. "Harry, let's go help her." She stood up, her eyes never leaving Fleur's form, and began to walk towards the foliage.

Harry nodded, feeling a flush rise to his cheeks as he stood up, his eyes darting towards Hermione's naked form.

As Harry followed Hermione towards the foliage, his eyes couldn't help but dart back to Fleur's form, her naked skin glistening in the warm sunlight. The sound of leaves crunching beneath their feet filled the air, and the sweet scent of blooming flowers wafted up, mingling with the salty sea air. Hermione's hand brushed against his, sending a spark of electricity through his body, and he felt a pang of guilt for his earlier distraction.

Fleur, seemingly unaware of the attention she was receiving, continued to walk ahead, her long legs eating up the distance.

Harry, Hermione, and Fleur made their way back to camp, the weight of the coconuts and fruits in their arms a welcome distraction from the awkwardness of their situation. Harry placed the food around the shelter, arranging them in a neat pile, while Hermione pulled Fleur off to the side to talk.

Hermione's voice was low and measured as she spoke, her eyes locked on Fleur's. "What's going on, Fleur? Why are you here?"

Fleur gave a small shrug, her eyes darting towards the ground. "I told you, the show wanted to add a twist. I didn't think it would be a big deal, but I guess I was wrong." She looked up at Hermione, her expression apologetic. "I didn't mean to cause any tension between you two."

Hermione's eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze searching Fleur's face. "What do you mean, tension?" she asked, her voice low and even.

Fleur's eyes flicked towards Harry, who was busy arranging the coconuts and fruits around the shelter. "I mean, I can see the way Harry looks at me," she whispered. "And I can see the way you look at him when he looks at me."

Hermione sighed, "I guess you've watched the show and seen him and me going at it like rabbits?" she asked, her voice laced with a mix of embarrassment and annoyance.

Fleur looked at Hermione, her expression a mix of sympathy and understanding. "Yes, I have. But I'm not here to judge, I'm here to help."

Hermione let out a bitter laugh. "Help? By making things even more complicated?"

Fleur shook her head. "No, by making things easier. We're all in this together, and we all have our own reasons for being here. But you're right, we don't want to let our hormones get the best of us." She looked at Hermione, her expression serious. "We need to be careful with the plants here. Some of them can have a powerful effect on us."

Hermione's eyes widened. "You know the plants here can cause us all to lose it to just right?" she asked, her voice low and urgent.

Fleur nodded. "Yes, I've studied the island's flora. And if we're not careful, we could all end up shagging each other."

Hermione blushed deep at that. She already had Harry fuck her on tv and she wasn't keen on adding another girl to it. Even if the other girl was gorgeous with an amazing set of tits.

"I'm jealous of you." Fleur admitted suddenly. "You and Harry."

Fleur's admission of jealousy caught Hermione off guard. She had never considered that Fleur might be envious of her and Harry's relationship. "Why would you be jealous of us?" Hermione asked, her voice laced with confusion.

Fleur sighed, "I know it sounds silly, but I've always had a bit of a crush on Harry. I mean, who hasn't?" she said with a small laugh. "But I see the way he looks at you, and I know that what you two have is special. I just can't help but feel a little left out."

Hermione's expression softened, " Fleur, I had no idea," she said. She reached out and gently placed a hand on Fleur's arm, her touch warm and comforting. Fleur's eyes met hers, and for a moment, they just looked at each other, the tension between them dissipating.

Fleur's gaze dropped, and she looked away, her cheeks flushing slightly. "It's silly, I know," she muttered, her voice barely audible. Hermione's hand remained on Fleur's arm, a gentle pressure that seemed to say, "I'm here, and I understand."

Just as the moment between Hermione and Fleur seemed to stretch on forever, Harry's voice cut through the air, breaking the spell. "Hey, guys! Come help me with lunch. We can make some coconut soup and maybe catch some fish later." He looked up from the shelter, his eyes sparkling with enthusiasm, oblivious to the tension that had just dissipated.

Hermione and Fleur exchanged a glance, and then Hermione smiled, her expression softening. "Coming," she called out, turning to follow Harry.

Fleur trailed behind her, her eyes fixed on the back of Hermione's head. As they approached the shelter, Harry looked up at them, his gaze flicking between the two women.

A) They expand the shelter for 3

B) A sudden rain happens and the are stuck in the small shelter until it ends. (Possibly a threesome forms)

C) They go fishing

D) Add.