Chapter 1
Draco stared at the man that laid between him and Hermione in their bed.
He couldn’t believe they had done this. They had moved away from him so this wouldn’t happen, yet it still happened.
He should have known no matter how hard him and Hermione tried to bury their feelings for him, that this is where they would end up.
He brushed the man’s black hair out from his eyes, a soft smile playing on his lips as he turned over and gripped Hermione close to him.
Draco got out of bed and headed for the kitchen. He should have a drink, but it was too early.
He started the coffee and sat heavily down in his chair, putting his head in hands. He knew where this was going to lead, only to heartbreak. Only to horrid words printed in the prophet.
The things they had said about Hermione when the world first learned they were dating ten years ago still followed her around like a dark cloud.
She was faced with so many roadblocks at the ministry because of him, so many hateful things said to her and now the same would be done to the man upstairs laying in their bed.
Not only because of who he was, but because of who the man was…who he was related too.
His head snapped to the door of the kitchen when he heard soft footsteps entering, Hermione smiled at him and he looked away.
“What….. how did we let this happen Hermione? We made an agreement…. Fuck we shouldn’t have drank so much last night. Shouldn’t have let him stay over.” Draco mumbled out.
“Draco, it’s going to be okay…. We can’t help how we feel this.” Hermione said softly.
“This isn’t fucking ok Hermione! You know…. You know what people will say…. What they will accuse us of. Fuck this is bad…. This is horrible.”Draco yelled out.
“Don’t! Don’t say that! Please Draco. Don’t regret this, don’t regret him.” She begged
“I don’t…. Ok…. I just…. I can’t…. You know what will happen.. what of Potter?” Draco asked.
Hermione had a pained look and turned away.
“I… well once we figure out what this is…. We will tell him, sure he will be upset but.”
“But nothing Hermione! He stopped talking to with you for months after he found out about us! Now this! There is no way! You know…. Fuck we shouldn’t have done this! Look… it’s fine, it’s just a one time thing…. We can move again…. Yeah that will work.” Draco mumbled out.
“Yes because that worked so well three years ago, Draco why are you making this into something bad?” Hermione asked sadly.
“He is 21 years old Hermione! We agreed that we would bury this! This…. This can’t happen.” He told her with a stern look.
Their head snapped to the door when they heard someone enter, grey eyes met green ones filled with tears.
“So…. So you regret it then? I….. thought we….” The man tried saying but he couldn’t find the words.
Draco took a breath and came forward to bring him into a hug, he saw Hermione coming behind the man and grabbing him as well.
“I just…. I want to protect you…. I know what people will turn this into… what they will say. I was selfish and let it happen to Hermione, but I can’t watch it happen to another person I care about.” Draco said as he kissed the man on the head.
“I don’t care about any of that… I don’t. I want this, with both of you.” The man said.
Draco pulled the man face to meet his eyes. He should end this now, say no it wasn’t going to happen. That they all three would bury this, but Draco at his core was always a selfish man….
His saw no regret in the man eyes, his eyes met Hermione’s over his head and he saw the same in hers. They all three wanted this.
“Fuck it.” Draco said as he brought James Potters lips to his in a passionate and deep kiss.