Paris
Draco watched as Hermione got her footing and then clasped her hands together. “Paris? Draco, We are in Paris.” Her smile could light up the entire city. “Theo Look.” She clapped her hands together again and just looked around.
Draco couldn’t take his eyes off her. “I know Sweetheart.”
Theo watched the witch spin and look at everything around them. Her smile was radiant. He noted that Draco couldn’t take his eyes off her either. He laughed as she clapped her hands together and then squealed. “Have you never been here before?” he asked her
“Yes, as a child I came with my parents, but only in the muggle districts. I came once, last year, for work. I spent most of my time in the library basement doing research for three days. I only stopped long enough to sleep and eat.” Pausing to thing about her answer, “They were kind enough to allow me to eat at my desk in the library so I could get everything done in time. My department head at the time, had conferences and attended some big gala. I had hoped to make some acquaintances and connections but I had too much work to do.” She looked a little sad, but he noted there was no anger or malice in her voice.
Theo was flummoxed, “You mean you came to Paris and never left the library research section?”
She let out a little sigh, “No, there was an urgency to my research. I wasn’t even supposed to come, but my manager was coming for the gala and had the portkey already scheduled. He let me tag along so I could get my work done.”
Draco was confused now, “You mean the fucker let you travel with him, solely to get a job done?” She nodded. “While he socialized and partied? He didn’t once take you to dinner or to an event?”
Trying to hold back her laughter at their ire, “No. Oh…but one night I did walk past the Haunted Catacombs. I was too tired to go in and explore. I usually don’t mind that I was missing out on the sights. I planned on coming back as some point,” her voice drifted off, as if she didn’t believe she would take the time for herself.
Theo couldn’t hold the anger from his voice, “Well we will be here until tomorrow night. After dinner we’ll take you everywhere you want to go. Even if we stay up all night.”
Hermione felt her neck and cheeks warm. She knew she was blushing. Reaching both of her hands up, she gently touched their faces and simply said, “Thank you, but you didn’tt come to Paris to stay up all night showing me magical tourist sites.”
Draco brushed a kiss across her cheek, “Hush witch. You don’t get to tell us why we came to Paris. Just relax and enjoy the trip.” Clearing his throat, “Well we had better get going or we truly will miss our reservation.” He offered her his arm and she took it. Before Theo could take a step, the witch wrapped her other hand around his arm and without speaking a single word she said, ‘We are all here together. I don’t care who sees us.’
Dinner was at a small restaurant, the view was magnificent, it was right on the Seine River. Draco ordered dinner for the three of them. She and Theo were duly impressed and once again turned on by his fluent French. His food choices were spectacular. That trademark smirk told them he knew they enjoyed his talented tongue and his choices.
They talked, laughed and flirted over their shared salads, soups, beef, fish and chicken dishes, with sides of potatoes and several vegetable dishes. Their soft looks, gentle touches and combined sexual tension had them looking every bit the triad they were becoming.
When the waiter asked about dessert, Hermione laughed, “I can't believe I’m going to turn down dessert made by a famous pastry chef in an exclusive Parisian restaurant, but if I eat one more bite I may pass out.”
Theo led her by the hand out of the restaurant, while Draco settled up. As the blonde exited, what he saw made his chest tighten, His wizard and his witch stood next to the Seine, lit by the setting sun. He watched as Theo held Hermione close and she tipped her head to look him in the eyes, he dipped his head to kiss her. Draco didn’t think he could be happier, knowing how much his raven haired love pined for years for the small witch.
As he stood near the river, in the light of the sunset, Theo was lost in Hermione’s brown eyes with their gold flecks, the soft silky feel of her hair, the blush of her cheeks and the honey taste of her lips. Her body melted against his. He could feel the curve of her breast, the rise and fall of her chest, her hip pushing into his upper thigh. Her small arms wrapped around his neck, and her mouth molding to his, lips parting, begging him to enter. At first his tongue was slow and gentle, then putting his hand to her throat holding her there, he deepened his kiss.
Draco watched as Theo broke the kiss, and cobalt blue met storm grey eyes. Reading Theo’s thoughts, he knew they had had other plans for tonight, they had planned on taking the witch back to the townhouse and ravishing her. Delighting on her body and enjoying each others. Alas, they now both had another idea. Draco snaked an arm around her waist, “Well I hope you have a charm on those shoes, we have a lot of sights to see.”
Her giggle was the last thing he heard before they apparated away.
They spent the next several hours, walking and talking. Seeing all of the sights, both muggle and magical, Hermione of course knew about all of the muggle sites and history, which she shared with them. She knew most of the magical sites and their histories and some of the magical and muggle connections.
Theo marveled at how intelligent she was. “How is it that you were not raised in the magical world but you know so much about the magical landmarks and history? How is it possible to have that much knowledge stored in your beautiful head? You truly are amazing.”
Hermione admonished, “Hush, I am no smarter than either of you. You have both taught me so much tonight. I had no idea that the famous muggle cemetery Pere Lachaise was also a famous wizarding cemetery. I didn’t know that wizards scattered the ashes of their dead there and had been for at least three hundred years before muggles. Oh, and I did not know that the sight of the Eiffel Tower had also been the sight of the largest dragon nest in wizarding Europe. And…”
Draco halted her recap of the evening’s sights by capturing her lips with his. He kissed her deeply and soundly. Theo saw this as his opportunity to nip and suck on her neck. They were standing in the middle of the Pere Lachaise Cemetery, and it was almost four in the morning. He was tired but the moment his lips touched Hermione’s neck, a brush of static flowed through them and all of the exhaustion vanished. All he wanted to do was get his witch and wizard back to the townhouse and ravish them in unspeakable ways.
Just then Draco broke the kiss and asked, “Well have you seen enough?”
They both noted a tiny hesitation before she said, “Yes. Thank you both so much for an amazing evening. It truly was magical. I’m sure this was not what you had in mind when you planned this trip. I am sorry if your original plans were trashed just to appease me.” Biting her lip, “I really hope that me being an ill informed addition to your evening didn’t bore you both too much.” To alleviate some of her nerves she giggle as if trying to make a joke.
Once again Draco felt himself become irritated with her value of herself. He did not try to hide the tone from his voice. “We did not have set plans. We did not take you all over the city just to appease you. You are not some ‘addition’. It was truly wonderful and gratifying to see all of these sites through your eyes. It was wonderful to learn about the muggle sites and histories.”
Theo needed to calm the blonde down. “Drake, I don’t think Hermione meant…”
“I know exactly what she meant. That fucking red headed bastard made her feel so insecure over the years. Those political shit heads that she has worked for have made her forget her self-worth. The wizarding world as a whole has forgotten just how amazing this witch really is and in turn, she has also forgotten.”
He grabbed her face with his hands and tipped her eyes to meet his. “What happened to that beautiful, fiery, confident, outspoke, know-it-all swot I met on my first day at Hogwarts. I see glimpses of her, but I don’t see her. Sure she comes out when she is talking about werewolf rights and house elf compensation, but she is tucked away hiding most of the time.”
Hermione swallowed, “That girl was changed by life, by a war, by two worlds that didn’t truly want her and she had to fight just to fit into either of them. That girl erased her ties to one to save it and fought to save the one that would have gladly erased her. She stood by and watched both friends and enemies die all while questioning why she was spared. She watched the boy she knew she could fall in love with die and only two people knew how badly she grieved him.”
Hermione paused and tears were streaming down her face, “She took a job to fit in and worked to let others standout so she could remain hidden. And now… Now she has been given the chance to be with two of the most talented, beautiful wizards and she is just waiting, waiting for someone to say, ‘There has been a mistake, you don’t belong with them.’ If that happened, I’m not sure my heart could take it. I...I…”
Draco wrapped his arms around her, Theo wrapped his arms around them both and the pull of apparation snapped them away.
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Hermione felt them apparate, she didn’t know where Theo had taken them. She didn’t want to let go of Draco. She didn’t want to open her eyes and see whatever emotion was going to show through those beguiling storm grey or beautiful cobalt eyes. So she clung to Draco with her eyes closed tight and buried her face in his chest, breathing in his scent. Feeling Theo at her back, savoring his protective hold. They held her, didn’t rush her to pull away.
Finally, when she realized she couldn’t hide any longer she cleared her throat and loosened her hold on Draco. Tucking her chin to her chest, she slowly stepped back. Not making eye contact, she said, “I’m so sorry. I took a beautiful evening and ruined it.” Nervously chuckling, “I really shouldn’t be allowed out.” Playing with her hands she turned from them and took in her surroundings. “Where are we?”
Neither wizard answered and she knew they were waiting for her to look at them. She couldn’t. So she kept her head down and closed her eyes.
Neither Draco nor Theo could see that she had closed her eyes. They were both overcome by emotion. Their witch was hurting. She was so unsure of herself. Looking at each other, Theo could read Draco, he knew the platinum haired man wanted to dominate and direct her, to control her and order her to look at them. He wasn’t sure that was what the witch needed, but Draco just nodded his chin as if to say, “I know what she needs.” So the raven haired man dipped his head, relinquishing control of the situation to him.
In a deep commanding voice Draco said, “Hermione. Look. At. Me.” Both wizards watched her back go ram rod straight. Shoulders squared and head up. Though, she did not turn to look at him. So again he said, voice even more commanding, “I said, Look at me. Now.”
As she turned, her full bottom lip between her teeth, she was biting it so hard there was a drop of blood lining her teeth. Her hands were knotted so tightly together, her knuckles were white. The tears in her eyes were just waiting to spill out. But in Gryffindor fashion she did make eye contact with him. Pushing her own emotions aside, there was still worry in her eyes, she locked onto his gaze and lifted her chin.
“Have you been lying to Theo and I? Do you want to be in the program with us or are you only doing your duty for the ministry?” he asked.
Clearing her throat and still holding his gaze, her expression was one of confusion. “I want to be in the program with both you and Theo.”
“Where the hell did the Gryffindor Princess go? Is she gone or just hiding?”
Her voice broke as she said, “I don’t know what you want me to say. I just told you all the reasons I have become who I am now. I don’t know… I have always been unsure of myself in the wizarding world. I have always had to prove myself because of my muggle born status.”
“BULL SHIT!!!” Draco’s voice was so loud and so mad, she stepped back. “You may have been unsure of how you were received because of your status. You may have questioned decorum, and etiquette but you never for one moment ever questioned yourself and your ability or right to the magical world. Explain yourself now.” Draco demanded. He saw Theo out of the corner of his eye and knew the man was worried he had gone too far, pushed too hard. Draco refused to look at his friend.
As if she were a marionette and her strings had been cut, she crumpled to the floor. Draco held up his hand and stopped Theo from rushing to her. Her body began to shake, she was quietly sobbing. After a moment, she said, “I have no right to complain. I have no right to be so ungrateful. I lived. My family lived. The side I fought for won.”
The men just stood, rooted in their spots. Waiting.
“I lived, but I remember every second of the torture I endured. I can still feel the hunger and thirst and cold and loneliness from those months hiding in the forest.” She continued to sob. “My family lived, but they are lost to me forever. I will never be a part of their lives and they will never be included in mine.”
Theo looked to Draco, he wanted to go to her so badly. Draco sternly shook his head.
“The side of light won, but I lost. I lost my childhood. I lost friends. I lost the boy with sky blue eyes, that saw me and loved me. Not because I was the smart girl, or the talented witch, but because I was the girl that he wanted. I didn’t have to prove anything to him. I didn’t have to be anyone other than myself. I didn’t think anyone would ever look at me that way.”
Draco dipped his chin and he and Theo made their way to her. Lifting her and settling onto the sofa, they tucked her between them. They let her sob for a few moments. Then Draco lifted her chin, holding it between his thumb and forefinger so she couldn’t turn from him. “Tell us his name. Tell us about him.”
Theo whispered, “We want to know who the wizard was that loved our girl. We want to grieve for him with you. We know that in losing your dream of him, we gained our dream of you.”
Letting out a soft breath, “Fred Weasley.” Wiping at her tears, she took a few deep breaths and swallowed. “Fred and I were close. George too, but I was always their kid brother's friend. Then, one day, when we were at Grimmauld Place, after his father had been attacked by that fucking snake. Everyone went to St. Mungo’s to visit, Fred stayed behind, since he had sat with his father the night before. So everyone left and it was just us. We talked, and, I don’t know… Something happened between us. He opened up about his fear of losing his father. I told him about my fear of the war and my fear of losing my muggle family. We hugged, it hadn’t been the first time that we had hugged, but, it was different. We were drawn together. There was a physical pull, an attraction.”
She held her breath for a moment, “After that we would spend as much time together as possible without making anyone suspicious. George figured it out within a week. Charlie was next. Only because he was so rarely around everyone and he is very observant of his siblings behavior.”
She was quiet for a while, “What did Potter and the Weasel say?” Draco asked.
“They never knew. Never figured it out. To this day, they have no idea that I lost someone that meant the world to me. Ron made it worse when he kissed me after the battle. He pushed, saying, ‘Mione, I lost so much, I lost my brother. I need you.’ Then he took a kiss from me that he had no right to. Later I cried and threw up.” She tucked her head into Theo’s neck.
After a while Theo asked, “How could Potter and Weasley not know about you two. You were all inseparable that last year before the final battle. Sweet Slytherin, you lived together on the run for months.”
She laughed quietly, “We may have lived together, but they didn’t know anything about me, they didn’t ask or inquire. In Harry’s defense, he was tasked with finding fractured pieces of Voldemort's soul. But Ron, Ron just always assumed I would end up with him. He felt it was his right to ‘have’ me. Like I was some sort of prize.”
“I hate that fucker. I hated him when we were in school and I thought you two were together. But now knowing that he was oblivious to your needs. Your pain.” Draco said through gritted teeth.
“George and Charlie helped me through it. I tried to help them through the loss of their sibling and they helped me through the grieving process and to refocus and find purpose. Both assumed that Fred and I would marry and have a future therefore they had already accepted me as their little sister. I never thought anyone would again look at me the way Fred did. But you two…” She was quiet after that.
Draco and Theo just sat holding her. Her breathing evened out and they realized she had fallen asleep. Exhaustion from the day and all the raw emotion of her confession pushed her over. Draco cast a silencing charm over her, and turned to Theo, “I never thought I would be grateful to a Weasley, our girl lost more than anyone realized. She lost her dream, her family, her first love and it seems she lost herself.”
“Draco, do you think this helped her? Do you think we can be enough for her. That we could be enough to help her get over the love that she lost?” Theo wondered.
“I don’t know. I hope so. I think we can. I know I could love her. Truly love her. I have dreamt about her for so long. I know you have too. I want her to know that we are here for her and that we want to have a future with her. Involvement in the repopulation program or not, I want her to know that we want HER. Do you agree?”
“Drake, I have fantasized about us having a future with this witch for so long. I have wanted her for so long. Yes. I want a future with her and you. When she wakes up, let's tell her. I want the three of us to move forward, not just with the program but as a triad. We need to see if we are what she wants.”
They stood and carried her to bed. She whimpered and stirred but Draco soothed, “Shhh Love. We are helping you to bed.”
She mumbled, “Please don’t leave me. Please Draco, Theo hold me.”
He slipped her dress off and lay her in the middle of the bed in just her lacey knickers. Theo and he undressed. Neither saying a word. Her desire to be held by them both stealing any comments they may have had. Stripping down to their undershorts they kissed her gently and turned out the lights.
A moment after the lights were out a tired voice said, “Draco kiss Theo goodnight.”
He stretched over her and kissed Theo on the lips, then kissed her forehead whispering, “Cheeky witch.”
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Hermione woke to two warm wet mouths sucking her nipples. She arched her back pushing into them and rolled right into a stretch. Waking more and becoming more aware of her surroundings, she realized she was laying on her back and could feel two very aroused wizards on either side of her. She knew they were aroused by the two hard cocks being pushed against her thighs. She could not stop the moan that escaped her lips.
“Drake, I think we woke the witch.” Theo murmured.
Draco’s response made her breath catch. “Well then Theo let’s really play.” and with those words he bit harder on her nipple. The sharp quick pain was immediately eased by the soft wet licks he applied to the sting. She felt his strong hand cup her breast and roughly squeeze it.
Theo was moving down her body. Running his tongue over her ribs, then her stomach. Stopping at her belly button, he swirled his tongue. She felt his warm breath just above her knickers. He moved and repositioned himself so he was spreading her legs and laying his body between them. Then she felt his face against her center. He pushed his nose into her and breathed her in. Theo let out a growl that was animalistic. “Hermione love do you know how wonderful you smell. I am going to eat you until you beg me to stop.”
Draco chuckled as he went to capture her mouth with his, “Theo really could eat your beautiful pussy all day. He fantasizes about all of the different positions and angles that he could enjoy you in. Look at him Hermione. Look how happy your cunt makes him.”
Hermione lifted her head and looked down at the raven head of hair between her legs. He was pushing his face into her center, smelling, biting and nipping her panties. She could feel how wet they were. Theo pushed the material against her needy clit, all she wanted to do was push against his face.
Draco seemed to know this and whispered as he bit her earlobe, “Push your pussy into his face. That's what he wants. He wants you to grind against him.”
As Draco’s words sent a thrill through her, Theo grabbed both of her hips and pulled her against his face. He bit her clit hard through the lace. Hermione screamed his name. “THEO” eliciting another bite.
Then she felt his fingers slip under the material. His voice was so deep and husky, “Lift you bum dear. Legs straight up.” He sat up and pulled her panties off. She lifted her legs straight up in the air. Theo grabbed her ankles and spread her into a ‘V”. Opening her wide. He sat back on his heels and just looked at her. “Holy Circe you are beautiful. Your legs open, and pussy glistening. Stay.”
Draco was kissing and kneading her breasts. He reached down with his right hand and began rubbing her pussy. Using his middle and forefinger he spread her open for Theo’s view. “Kiss her Theo. Kiss and lick her until she is screaming in ecstasy.”
Not being one to be told twice, she felt Theo’s mouth against her and his tongue diving in. He was kissing her cunt the same way Draco was kissing her mouth. Pulling away he said, “Look at him. He loves your cunt.” She looked down between her legs, still open in a ‘V’. Draco moved his hand from her folds and reached for Theo’s head and pushed it into her. Grinding his face into her, pushing his nose into her clit. Causing her to arch her breasts.
She felt Theo feasting on her pussy. Instinctively she pushed against his face as Draco held his head in place. Fisting the sheets, she felt her orgasm building, spreading her legs farther, trying to fall over the edge. Theo locked onto her clit, sucking hard and scraping his teeth over it. Just when she thought she couldn’t take any more, she felt his finger slip inside her and with one stroke to her inner wall she shattered. “Theo. Oh dear gods” Her legs came down and closed around his neck and back, securing him in place, allowing her to ride her climax to completion.
When she finally released him, he lifted his head, face glistening with her juices and ordered, “Open that beautiful mouth and suck Drake’s cock.”
Draco was slipping his shorts off, freeing his beautiful magic wand. That was how she thought of their dicks. Magical wands, that controlled her body and fed her desires. “Hands and knees love.” As she positioned herself on her hands and knees in front of Draco, her mouth was watering. His head was dripping precum she needed to suck his cock. Theo placed both his hands on her ass cheeks and opened her. Exposing her cunt and puckered hole. “Lick Draco. Lick every inch of his magnificent cock.” She did as she was told. Savoring every drop of cum escaping his tip.
While she worshiped every inch of Draco’s hard shaft, Theo nipped her ass cheeks, and slipped first one then two fingers into her dripping pussy. Holding her in place he finger fucked her, angling his fingers so they rubbed her front wall while simultaneously rubbing her clit with his thumb.
Draco held her hair away from her face, bunching it into his fist. She heard him cast then felt her hair gather into a magical ponytail. Strong fingers ran over her jaw, “Open. I need to feel your mouth around my cock.” Locking eyes with him, she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. It took all his self-control to not drive his cock right down her throat. Slipping in, he savored the feel of her warm wet mouth engulfing each inch.
Groaning at the sight of Hermione Granger sucking his dick. He placed one hand on the back of her head and the other cupped her jaw. “You look beautiful with my cock sliding in and out of your mouth.” His voice deep, more like a growl. “Relax your throat, I need to push deeper.” She did as she was told, then swallowed him deeper into her throat. “FUUUUUCK. Good girl. Such a good girl.”
Theo was still finger fucking her, building to another orgasm Draco held her head in place, and found a rhythm to his thrusting. Just as she was reaching her own release, Theo licked her asshole and she felt her eyes close as her pussy clenched around his fingers. He continued to lick her tight back opening until she finished.
Draco stopped his movements, sliding out of her mouth and guided her mouth to his balls. Not needing to be told, she licked and sucked his sack as he stroked his shaft with one hand and held her ponytail with the other, maneuvering her head in the positions he wanted.
Theo positioned himself behind her, she heard his cast and felt a warm tingle in her lower abdomen. Holding her hips he filled her cunt and Draco maneuvered her head and again filled her mouth. Without being told she swallowed, accepting him deep into her throat. Theo drove deep into her, she tipped her ass up allowing just a little more to slip in, so he was flush against her, brushing her clit with his balls. The three of them stilled, just for a moment. She took that moment to revel in the fullness that she felt and the elation of being able to give both her wizards pleasure. The men took that moment to relish being buried deep in the tiny witch they both dreamed of for so long.
Grey eyes met blue and then both men began to move. Holding the tiny witch in place. Draco fucked her mouth and watched as Theo slid in and out of her cunt. Still sensitive from her orgasm Hermione knew it wouldn’t be long before her third would tighten her muscles.
She was turned on at the thought that both men were finding pleasure in her at the same time. Also their words were both praising her and debasing her at the same time. Draco said, “Such a good girl. You were made to suck and lick me with that glorious mouth and tongue.” Theo was telling her, “Your cunt is so tight and beautiful. I love watching my cock stretch you and slide in and out. Your juices coating me.” She felt both men speed up their rhythm, readying herself for their climaxes. Theo held her tight and slammed into her, a punishing pace, deep and hard, her walls tightened just as he stilled. Her own orgasm milked him. Draco pushed deep and shot his hot release down her throat, she swallowed every drop. The whole room vibrated around them as their magic pulled them together.
Theo stayed inside her and pulled her up to just her knees, pressing her back against his front, displaying her to Draco. The blonde pushed against her front, securing her between them. He softly spoke as he feathered kisses over her sensitive nipples. “You are such a wonder. So open to our needs. Our wants. Our desires. I wonder if you would be so open to our fantasies too. You are so good at giving us both pleasure at the same time. That mouth and cunt were full today but would you like to one day take one of us in your pussy and one of us in your ass?”
Her breath hitched, and Theo who was still deep in her, felt her cunt tighten around him. “Drake I think she likes that idea.” Leaning back against his chest His fingers playing with her swollen clit, Theo kissed her neck whispering, “Draco would love to take your ass for the first time. It seems only fair, my cock was the first one to enter your sweet pussy. His should be the first inside that beautiful ass.”
She began to moan. How is it possible that their words and just a few slight touches could have her ready to go again. She pushed down onto Theo’s fingers and deepened her kiss with Draco. She whimpered and moaned.
Theo slipped out of her pussy but pushed hard keeping pressure on her clit. “Would you like us to make you come one more time love? How shall we do it? Draco do you have any preference as to how we make this lovely lady come?”
“I do Theo. I didn’t get to play with her delicious cunt. I would love for her to ride our fingers. I want our dirty girl to take her pleasure from us by riding both yours and my fingers. Hermione, we are both going to put two fingers in you and you are going to fuck our hands.”
Both men moved to her sides, “Stay on your knees and spread wider.” Theo demanded. Just then she felt Draco slip two fingers into her from the front and then Theo added two fingers from behind. “Good girl.”
She could feel them inside her. They were not moving in rhythm to each other, they were each teasing her and stimulating her differently. Draco stroked, hooking his fingers while Theo scissored his, spreading her open. She rolled her hips. As they played with her pussy someone said, “Play with your clit. Rub yourself hard.” She did and on instinct she rocked her hips and pushed down. “Now pinch it. Hard”
She did as she was told. As she rubbed herself hard, she reached behind her and wrapped her arm around Theo’s neck. Draco was talking dirty to her, “Look at how good she takes our orders. I can feel your cum dripping out of her.”
Theo ordered, “Fuck our hands, Kitten. Take another orgasm from us. She began rocking faster, feeling their fingers sliding in and out. Combined with her clit play she felt her core tightening.”
Draco whispered, “Hold on. Don’t come yet. Theo has a surprise for you.”
She heard Theo whisper something. Casting. He was casting some charm. But her brain was too fuzzy, with all this dirty talk, and trying to hold another orgasm off. Then she felt it. Wet. Wet by her back hole. Wet and slippery. Her body froze. She felt his finger at her opening and couldn’t move. They began to finger fuck her. Draco sped up his stroking, putting pressure on her clit while Theo began spearing her cunt with his fingers.
Theo’s finger circled her tight hole, his voice soothing, “Relax. Let me in Love. I want to play.” His finger pressed against her back opening. “Hmmm Good Girl.” His voice a soft purr in her ear. “Bare down Baby.” She did. Trusting them. Just that quick, one of his fingers slipped into her ass and her orgasm hit her like the night bus. She screamed. Every muscle from the waist down tightened and locked. She threw her head back and her vision went white. The next thing she knew she was lying between the wizards and they were talking to her.
“Hermione. Love. Open your eyes.” Gentle kisses across her jaw.
“Sweetheart, you are starting to worry Theo. You need to open your eyes.” Draco was biting and licking her neck.
She opened her eyes and looked into blue. Theo’s eyes were a little concerned. Then he smiled, “There you are. You're back with us. I was worried. You went away for a bit.” He smiled.
She turned and was looking into grey. “My gods, you are exquisite when you come. You came so hard you zoned out and your body took over. Even after you blacked out you continued to come.” He was smiling at her like he just won the quidditch world cup.
She kissed him then turned to Theo and kissed him. “I really liked that.”
Theo’s eyes sparkled, “Did you now? Is it something you would like to explore? Or should I say, have us explore?”
Lowering her eyes and with a hint of pink to her cheeks she quietly said, “I did like it and I am looking forward to pushing my boundaries.” Then she whispered, “I like the idea of Draco ‘taking’ my ass.” Biting her lip she added, “And the idea of you both fucking me at the same time.”
Both wizards growled. Draco said, “Only you could be brave enough to talk about ass play, and yet blush when confessing to wanting us to ‘fuck’ you together.” He reached down and squeezed her cheeks. “Believe me Sweetheart when I say, I am very much looking forward to claiming your sweet, beautiful bum.”
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The three laid around for a while kissing and touching, until the tiny witch’s stomach growled informing them they needed to feed her.
Hermione went to the loo and cleaned up while both wizards disappeared into the kitchen. They came back carrying a tray of food, various pastries, jams and fruits that had been left for them by Tipsy. Theo carried some honey sweetened iced tea. Draco transfigured a small end table into a quaint dining table for the three of them.
They ate and talked about the sites they had visited the night before. She again apologized for her ‘breakdown’ and when she saw the apology upset the two men she apologized for apologizing. Before Draco could scold her again. She asked, “So, who’s townhome are we in?”
The blonde allowed the topic change only because the tiny witch was worrying her bottom lip that he was upset with her. “It’s my home. Actually, it was a Black family home. Mother inherited it when her mother died. When father died all the properties re-warded under me. This was transferred from her to me.”
“What do you mean ‘transferred’ from her to you? Wasn’t your father owner of this property?” she asked.
Theo chuckled. “Mum was very smart with what was hers before and after she married Lucious.”
Draco nodded. “Everything mother owned before her marriage fell under ‘shared marriage property’ and therefore was under my father’s control. But…after her marriage, anything she inherited from the Black family was solely hers. Until my father died then it became mine.”
Hermione looked shocked. “That really isn’t how I thought pure blood marriage property was handled. I can’t believe she was allowed to keep the property in her name only. I would think Lucious would have insisted…” She stopped abruptly. “I’m sorry. It is none of my business. I didn’t mean to indicate that your father was entitled to anything or that he would have forcibly taken from your mother.”
“No worries Sweetheart. He would have. Had my mother not slipped that codicil into the marriage contract. You see, my mother has always been a very very talented witch. But what many people don’t know is that as devoted as my mother was to my father, she followed all the pureblood rules and etiquette, she did not fully trust Lucious with her future. Really, she didn’t trust any man to ensure her future. The Black family vaults are one of the oldest and most wealthy. The Malfoy and Knott vaults are disgustingly wealthy, even after all the reparations that the Ministry took. But, the Black family vaults were never touched by the Ministry, they are just as full, if not a little more so than the Malfoy and Knott vaults, combine.”
“How very feminist of her.” Hermione said.
Theo cocked an eyebrow at her, “What?”
“Feminist. Oh, I suppose that would be a muggle term. A Feminist is someone who believes in the full social, economic and political equality for women.”
“Well that would be mum. The wizarding world hasn’t always been fair to witches. Especially the purebloods. Some marriages have them losing everything of value to their husband’s control. In the old customs, when a witch married she not only gave him all of her wealth but complete control over it. In most cases she also ‘gave’ her magic to her husband.”
Hermione looked appalled. “Why would any witch do that? Why would any family allow their daughter to do that?”
“In strict pureblood tradition, when a couple is bonded, some bonding rituals require complete submission. That doesn’t mean she can’t use her magic. Just that it is not as strong as it would normally be and she could never use it against her husband.” Draco explained.
Theo sneered, “That was the type of bond my mother and father had. That was the only way he would marry her. She didn’t want to marry him. My mother was twenty years younger than my father and he had a reputation for being less than gentle with women.” But he and my maternal grandfather were of like mind. He didn’t find value in any of his daughters so he felt it was more important to marry them off to powerful wizards and gain an alliance for himself.”
Hermione saw the pain and sadness in his eyes. She got up from her chair and climbed into his lap and snuggled into his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and breathed in the deep honey scent of her hair.
Draco watched the scene unfold in front of him and felt a warmth spread through him. Clearing his throat, “Did either of you feel the room vibrate or ripple or react to our earlier activities?”
Smiling, Hermione said, “Yes. It is a magical core attraction.”
Both men said, “What?”
She explained, “During tea, I spoke to Narcissa about the pull or tug between us. She said it is a magical bond. It hasn’t fully formed or developed so I guess it's not really a bond yet. It has the potential to be a full magical bond between the three of us, if we want it to be.”
Draco asked, “What does that mean?”
She laid her head on Theo’s shoulder and placed her hand over his heart. “It means that the three of us are magically compatible. Our magic is attracted to each other and if we were to choose to form some type of commitment bond, it would be magically accepted and probably extraordinary.”
Theo kissed her forehead and asked, “Extraordinary how?”
She smiled, “Well I haven’t had time to research it. So I would rather not speculate. I would like to take the time to really explore all the meanings.”
Draco took that as his opening to address their desire to explore what a relationship between the three of them could be. To see if she is open to more than just the repopulation program. Looking at Theo he seemed to communicate this to him and with the slightest of nods he forged ahead.
Standing and taking her hand. Watching as she took Theo’s hand on instinct, Draco led them to the couch. He put the witch between them and because they both wanted to see her and wanted her to see them. He windlessly transfigured the straight couch into a half-moon shape. So that each of them could see the others. “Hermione. Love, Theo and I wanted to talk to you. We wanted to know where you stood on the topic of ‘us’.”
She looked concerned but not scared. “Us? As in us? The three of us?”
Giving that devilish smirk, “Yes. Us. As in us. As in the three of us.”
She bit her lip and thought for a moment. Finding her courage, “Well, I was kind of hoping that you both wanted there to be an us. I know that you have been together since you were babies. And...the three of us are having fun, and planning to parent together. I just wasn’t so sure that you would both want me to be a part of any type of future relationship other than the mother of your children. I agreed to the program and I know we are having fun and you are both teaching me to explore and learn about my sexuality. We never clarified if this was just fun to give me experience for the program or if there was real interest in a possible future. Also, I never asked if there were witches that you may be contractually committed to.”
Theo spoke first, “We are having fun and I know that I speak for both of us when I say we are very much enjoying teaching you. There are no witches. At least not anymore. We both had wives chosen for us, before the war. But after the war, and the scandal and…well…everything, Drake and I just decided it was time to erase any and all possible futures that had been laid out for us.”
Draco continued, “Theo and I have been together since we were babies. We did choose to ignore any path that had been set for us. With both of our fathers gone, that was an easy alteration to make. I speak for both of us when I say, yes Sweetheart we would very much desire there to be an ‘Us’. Theo and I would love to explore what a future with you would be like.”
She actually smirked at both wizards and said, “That means exploring the possibility of being a true magical triad. So that also means no secrets.” Still smirking she said, “You two do not have to hide your relationship from me. I suspected something at the ministry but then I sensed it right after the first pull on our magic. I sensed there was a formed bond between the two of you. One that was stronger than friends, stronger than family. Now I know it was love. Through our magic, every time I have felt that pull it felt like love between you two.”
Theo spoke quietly, “Are you okay with Drake and I being together? We have been for years, but it has been private. Not that we are ashamed of it but it has always been private.”
“Silly Wizards, I am very okay with the two of you being together. My only worry is and has been that I would somehow disrupt that.” Hermione lowered her gaze.
Draco lifted her chin and Theo grabbed her hands. “Sweetheart, both Theo and I have been enamored, infatuated and obsessed with you at least since second year at Hogwarts. We have found you infuriating, insufferable, beautiful, intimidating, and beguiling.”
Theo chimed in, “Don’t forget, charming, sexy, challenging and sometimes a little scary.”
She laughed, Draco tipped his head back and closed his eyes. “My gods, that laugh. I used to dream that I could be the one to make you laugh and that I could be the one to hear that laugh.”
Theo waggled his eyebrow, “Yes she has a beautiful laugh, but I used to dream of her moaning. Picturing her on her knees, moaning with my cock down her throat.” Theo jumped.
Draco really was talented at wandless magic, Hermione didn’t even hear the hex that stung Theo’s leg. She laughed harder, and Draco grabbed her face and kissed her soundly.
“Eh-hem. Excuse me, if we are enjoying our dreams, I’m going to need that mouth in a minute. Ow. Shit. Stop Hexing me.”
Draco felt the witch shake with laughter. He pulled away and joined her as Theo rubbed his inner thigh.
“Our portkey is scheduled to activate between 5 and 6 tonight. So we have the afternoon in Paris. Is there anything you would still like to see or do?”
Just then there was a loud pop and Mopsy was there. She was dressed in a little cream blouse and navy skirt. She had on the most adorable little navy and cream kitten heels. “Master Draco, the medi-witch sent me to fetch you. Mistress is not well.”
Draco stood. “Go home to her, I will be along shortly. I have an emergency medical portkey.” Then turning, “Theo, please make sure Hermione has an enjoyable afternoon. Hermione, I’m sorry to just leave you both but I do need to check on my mother. The portkey is in my desk drawer. Mopsy will come back later and attend to the luggage. Just leave everything on the bed.” He bent and kissed her on the lips and then paused looking into deep chocolate eyes, he then turned and ghosted a kiss over Theo’s lips. “I will see you both back at the manor tonight.” After dressing quickly, he walked to his office to retrieve the emergency medical portkey.
Theo and Hermione followed him. She inquired, “Is there anything I could do?”
Theo added, “Drake, we could go with you. I know the EM portkey will allow all three of us to travel together.”
He said, “Accio wand” his wand flew through the townhouse right into his waiting hand. Then he answered her, “No. I’m sure there is nothing that you can do. I’m sure there really is nothing I can do. Other than reassure her and hold her hand. Stay, enjoy the city, have an early dinner and then come home. I would like it if we could all stay at the Manor tonight, but I know that may be a lot to ask of your time Hermione.”
She rushed into his arms and wrapped her own around his midsection. Burying her face into his chest. “Anything you need. I will stay at the manor. Go. Give Narcissa a hug from me.” She stepped back and he activated the EM portkey, and he was gone.