Magical Lineage

Bill Weasley met Jack at the manor gates promptly at seven that morning. Exactly two hours later, Draco and Theo felt the wards vibrate the second the witches were back on the grounds. They met them at the front gate. Narcissa was laughing and so was Hermione. As badly as they wanted to grab the little witch and smother her in kisses, they controlled themselves. Kissing his mother on the cheek, Draco said, “Well that is a sound I love to hear. I will assume that you lovely witches had a good holiday.”

Narcissa smiled as Theo then kissed her, “Yes my Darlings. We had a wonderful, time. Hermione and I bonded and ate and drank and… well let’s just say, we were very productive. We even learned a few things. The older witch gave the younger a knowing smile.

Hermione laughed and her cheeks turned pink. Narcissa added, “You may interrogate Hermione, she can tell you all about our trip, now that it is done. I am going to freshen up and then go to Dromeda’s we have a few things to discuss. I will be back late.” As she walked past them, she added, “Enjoy your reunion. Don’t wait up for me.” Under her breath she added, “Although I’m sure the whole of Britain will be able to feel your reunion.”

As soon as their mum was out of sight, both wizards pounced on the little witch. “Kissing, touching, hugging and whispering to her. She was only able to hear snippets of their comments because she was overwhelmed by the attention showered on her. They both spoke at the same time.

”Beautiful witch…”

“Missed you so fuc…”

“Can’t wait to slip my cock into…”

“…worship your pussy.”

In true Theo fashion he embraced both Draco and Hermione and apparated them all to the bedroom. As soon as their feet hit the floor, he vanished their clothes. Draco’s voice was fully exasperated, “Dammit Theo, where did they go this time. I really liked those shoes.”

Hermione laughed, “I hope those knickers didn’t end up in the vegetable bin like my last pair you vanished. Tipsy was so angry.”

Theo was moving the little witch backwards to the bed. “Yes. yes. I’m awful. I’m such a bad wizard, Please punish me.” Smiling he added. “Oh I know, make me eat your pussy until I drown in your cum.”

Draco laughed, “Yeah, That’s a REAL punishment. Didn’t you just tell me last week that if you had to die, that was in the top three ways you wished to go.”

Theo laid her back onto the bed and spread her legs open, “Shh. Don’t listen to him Love, he’s mad with loneliness. He missed you so much, he doesn’t even know what the fuck he’s saying.” Giggling at Theo’s reasonings and explanations, she opened her legs, anticipating what he was about to do to her. “Yes. Yes. that’s it, spread really wide for me. Let me see that beautiful pussy.”

Hermione whimpered, his words were already building her excitement. She watched as he fell to his knees and buried his face between her legs. He inhaled deeply, smelling her arousal. “So wet for us. Fuck me I missed this smell. I’m going to make a cologne that smells like this and then I’m going to fucking bathe in it.“

Hermione screamed as he licked her from her ass to her clit then sucked the sensitive bundle of nerves into his mouth. Smiling, he pulled way and in a commanding voice said, “Drake, find something on our witch to either suck, lick, bite or fuck. She looks a little hungry, maybe you should feed her your cock.” Then his head was buried between her legs again. The sound of him feasting was all that could be heard.

The witch was up on her elbows watching the raven hair move between her legs. She reached down and held his head in place, loving the way his tongue was devouring her most intimate area. She felt her first orgasm building and tried to pull her legs together. Theo literally growled and pushed them apart again. She heard him murmur something and her knees stuck to the bed.

Draco took that opportunity to capture the witch’s mouth and kiss her until they both couldn’t breath. He knelt on the bed next to her head, “Open Sweetheart. I need to fuck that beautiful mouth of yours.” She opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out, he slid the head over it, painting the tip of it with his precum. “Fuuuuck. This mouth sucks me perfectly. I missed you so fucking much.”

Pulling off of him, she looked up through her lashes, “I missed you both so much.” She watched his face mask into pure desire, his jaw locked and his grey eyes narrowing their focus onto her. “Open your mouth and suck me.” Not a request, an order. Draco’s dominance combined with Theo’s attentions, pushed her over the edge and she felt her orgasm hit. Throwing her head back and fisting the black satin sheets she felt a flood between her legs.

Theo looked up. “Oh Dray she liked that. She liked you ordering her to suck you. I just got a flood of Hermione honey.” His head dropped and she could hear him sucking and lapping up every drop of her excitement. Then he speared her with two very long talented fingers. “Such a good fuckng girl. So beautiful when you come for us.”

Draco held his cock in his hand and pumped it slowly in her face. “Open. I’m going to fuck your throat. You know what to do if it becomes too much. Tap me if you need me to stop.” He watched as she nodded her head in understanding and opened her mouth. Grabbing both sides of her head and holding her at the height and angle he wanted he slowly slid in, feeling her hot wet tongue on every vein and nerve under his cock.

Hermione wrapped one arm around his thigh and the other slid between his legs allowing her hand to cup his balls. She kneaded and massaged him, tightening her grip and tugging. She loved it when the wizards used her to pleasure themselves. They were both very attentive to her needs, her pleasure was their utmost priority. Her body craved every gentle caress of their fingers, soft brush of their lips and words of praise. She also desired their need to dominate and control her, even physically marking her with their fingers, mouth or teeth. She relished how her mind, body, soul and magic responded to them.

“Eyes on me.” He said through gritted teeth. Brown met storm grey and before he began to move he allowed his thumbs to stroke her cheeks. “I missed you.” He began slowly moving in and out of her mouth. Thrust “I missed your mouth.” Thrust. “I missed your eyes.” Thrust. “I missed your body.” Thrust. “I missed your laugh.” His pace picked up. “I missed your voice. Magic. Smell. Taste…” Their eyes still locked. “Fuck baby, I…” Lost to his desire, adjusting his grip, burying his fingers deeper in her and tightening his hold. He fucked her throat hard.

Just as he felt his balls tighten and his release building, the witch slid a finger to his ass, gently tapping and rimmed him. Wandless and silent she produced lube that coated her finger, slipping in just enough to open him up. She paused, not sure this was something he wanted her to do. But then…

“Fuuuuuck. Hmmmm.” His jaw clenched and his rhythm faltered. Freezing his movements. Breathing deeply he began moving his hips again, pushing his shaft further with every thrust. He felt the head hit the back of her throat, before he could pull back, she pushed her finger deeper and began to move it inside him, at the same time he felt her swallow his length deeper into her throat.

Theo watched what Hermione was doing to Draco. Fingering her pussy and ass at the same time. This woman was truly going to kill them. Their witch was a lion through and through.

She was choking and gagging on him, but his hips kept pumping. She wanted this, loving the way he controlled her movements, her body, even her breath. She wanted him deep in her throat. He held her tight to him, his grip slightly painful.

Draco knew Theo was watching. When Hermione had ventured with her little experiment with his ass, he had heard the wizard exclaim, “Fuck me.”

Theo was fucking her pussy with three fingers and sucking on her clit, but his blue eyes watched everything. The blonde had choked him many times with his cock. Not allowing the wizard to breath was one of the games they played. He never imagined Hermione would want to rough play that way. She was still not tapping out. Her face pushed right against his groin, and her middle finger buried all the way in his ass. The sight of them made his cock even harder. He rose quickly to his knees and slammed into her. He wasn’t going to last. The scene before him driving his need to fuck her and find release with them.

As he continued rutting into their witch drawing her closer to release, his eyes never left the scene before him. Draco looked like a god holding his goddess to him. Feeding her his cock and her submitting to him. He watched as the blonde attempted to pull back from the witch, but she held tighter, choking around him. Theo could see the bulge in her throat where Draco’s cock was. As she choked, her cunt began to contract, her walls tightening, beginning to milk him.

Draco felt her using her tongue to lick and play with the underside of his cock feeling the tip stroking his balls, pushing him over the edge. He shot his release down her throat. Feeling her muscles contracting around him. Gagging, choking but swallowing everything he gave her. He was vaguely aware of Theo’s deep growl, “Fucking hell.”

The sticking spell on her thighs released, he had them hitched up around his hips and was pounding into her cunt like a man possessed. “So tight. So Perfect. Fucking ours. You. Are. Ours.” He punctuated every word with a hard thrust. Slamming deep into her and finding his release. She locked her legs around his hips pulling him against her. The moment he came, completing their magical connection, Draco felt the magic ripple around them as the whole manor vibrated.

Draco pulled back, allowing her to take in heavy gasps. She had cum and ropes of spit connecting her mouth to him. Her head fell back and her eyes locked to his. Slowly she moved her gaze and locked onto Theo. Biting her bottom lip and smiling, her voice raspy from the throat fucking she just took, “So I take it you both missed me as much as I missed you?”

Not caring that she was a cum and spit covered mess, Theo’s lips crashed onto hers, and she pulled Draco down, pulling his face to them to join in the very messy three-way kiss. They were all tongues and licking. Theo eventually pulled away laughing, “Cheeky witch. Yes Love, we missed you very much.”

Performing a wandless cleaning charm on her hand. She looked up into soft grey eyes. Biting her bottom lip, concern in her voice, “Was that okay? What I did. Was that okay with you?”

He kissed her deeply. “Yes beautiful it was okay. I told you Theo and I are up for anything you want to try. You can use our bodies to experiment, explore and learn.”

Worry still etched. “Was it okay though? Did I do…Did it feel okay? Good? Did I do everything right?”

Theo felt the tension rolling off the witch, so in true smart ass fashion he stated, “Bloody hell woman, your finger in his ass had me almost blow my load into the bed. I guarantee he loved it. I know I would.” Loving the blush on her cheeks.

Draco summoned a flannel from the bath, then wet and warmed it. He very gently cleaned up her face, neck and chest. “Circe I made a mess of you Love.” Handing the flannel to Theo to clean up her pussy. Smiling at her Draco nodded. “I will admit it was the last thing I expected. But it felt fantastic.”

She licked her lips, her shoulders finally relaxing a bit, “I didn’t hurt you did I?”

That made Theo laugh,

“No Sweetheart you didn’t hurt me. It really felt wonderful.” Thinking about it, “What did you think?”

As if she was giving an oral report to Professor McGonagall, “I was nervous, but It was fun. Exciting. I was a little distracted by both of you, but I was trying to concentrate on what I was doing to make sure you enjoyed it.” Her voice was still raspy from the rough treatment she took. “I read there is a spot inside that when touched properly is very enjoyable.”

Grabbing a glass on the bed table, Theo silently cast and filled it with cool water handing it to her. “Take a breath and drink.” She did as she was told then silently cast and refilled it.

Draco laughed, “You have been practicing.”

She handed it to him, “Yes, well you both are so much better than I am at silent and wandless.”

He drank it down, and then he cast and handed it to Theo. After he drank down the water, he summoned a vile from the dresser and poured its contents into the glass with water and warmed it. He handed it to her. “Drink this. It will help your throat.”

Hermione drank the warm liquid down. “Hmmm this is lovely. Warm peppermint tea and a pain potion. Thank you.” She then cleared her throat. “I read a little about what wizards might like done to their bums. I wanted to start out trying something that wouldn’t be too intrusive or distracting.”

Draco kissed her, sucking her bottom lip into his mouth and releasing it with a pop. “Very well witch. We will endeavor to broaden and expand your sexual experiences where the wizard and I are concerned.”

Theo added, “You can try anything on us.” Then pronouncing the word very slowly and deliberately, breaking down each syllable. ”Any-Thing.”

Her face lit up. “Thank you. I have read quite a few interesting things. Did you know…”

Interrupting her with a deep, sensual kiss, Draco stated. “Come here witch. We will gladly hear everything you have to say. And we have plenty of time to experiment with pleasuring each other. My only request is that we snuggle and hold you while we do it.”

Theo then captured her lips, “Yes Kitten we missed holding your soft, lovely, delicious body against us. Plus we want to hear all about your trip.”

Over breakfast that morning, as they prepared to leave Tuscany, Narcissa had given her permission, “My Dear you may tell them all about or trip. Tell the two of them everything. All about the legal decisions, the property, the orchards, the village, the estate employees and the orphanage. EVERYTHING.”

Hermione worried that it wasn’t her place to tell them. “Are you sure? It really is your property. Your history. Your story.”

In true Narcissa Black form she smiled and said. “The property is yours my Dear, you are the next in line until an heir is produced. The wards have been redone to accept you. Draco and Theo will be permitted on the grounds if you are present. If I pass and you have a female heir, you will be the Mistress until the heir or heirs are twenty one years of age.”

Hermione smiled, “Well you won’t believe where we went and what Narcissa did.” She told them the whole story. From the second they left here to the time they returned. The only thing she did not reveal was her flying lessons. She planned to keep that a secret. Having every intention of practicing while at Hogwarts. She told them about all of the meetings with the bank representatives, the solicitors and the orphanage. She told them about the small fair in the nearby town. All about the estate and the witches and wizards that work there.

Draco and Theo both had questions. Some of them she was able to answer. Most of them she just referred them to speak with Narcissa.

A while and several combined orgasms later, they laid tangled together. Touching and playing with each other. One hand buried in Draco’s hair and her other gently playing with Theo’s balls. Hermione asked, “Earlier, the first time we all climaxed together, it felt like the room shook.”

Draco’s face was buried between her legs, lazily licking and playing with her cunt. Theo was sucking on her nipple, biting then releasing, “I think the whole fucking manor shook.” Narcissa’s words coming back to them.

She moaned and looked down at the blonde between her spread legs. Draco looked up at her, “I love playing with your body. I love the way you open so easily to us. The way your body responds to our touches. He slid his finger in and out of her. Not necessarily to pull another orgasm from her, but, just to play. “This cunt is what I dreamed about for years.” She felt him slowly finger fucking her. “You are so tiny compared to us, I am completely mesmerized when your body opens and accepts ours. Whether it is our fingers, our tongues, or our cocks. It truly is magical the way your pussy, your mouth and your beautiful ass adjusts and takes us in.”

They heard Mopsy pop into the attached sitting room, the little elf did not enter, but she did announce “Mistress instructed Mopsy makes sure there is food for you.” Pausing the little elf cleared her throat, and in a more stern voice, “Wizards are to make sure Miss eats.” Then they heard the distinct noise of her popping out.

Draco summoned the trays and put them on the bed. Laughing, “I could just see her little hands on her hips and her toe tapping in aggravation.” There was a variety of sandwiches, fruits, cheeses and cookies. Along with a pitcher of iced peach and honey tea. They ate in silence. Not realizing how hungry they all were.

When the food and tea were gone, Draco sent the empty dishes back to the kitchen. The three of them now full and tired laid back, satisfied to just hold each other.

Hermione was chewing her lip when Theo reached over and pulled it free. “You are literally thinking so hard, I can hear it. What is on your mind?”

“Well, you know how our magic reacts when the three of us find our release together?”

Theo and Draco were both facing her. At the same time they said, “Yes.”

She cleared her throat, “I have been with each of you separately and that particular outcome has not happened.”

Again, they both said, “Yes.” but now they both looked confused.

Biting her lip, Theo once again released it, “What are you getting at Kitten?”

“Well…” She was chewing on the inside of her cheek, and her breathing increased. “Well, I was wondering if it would happen, if we re-arranged our positions?” Then rushing in to try to further explain, “I know you both just said you are willing to try things with me to help me expand my experiences.”

Draco said, “Sweetheart we have come inside and on you together in every combination. Our magic defiantly responds and reacts to each other.”

Theo then added, “Don’t you remember there was even a reaction when we came on you as you came on our fingers. I think as long as the three of us are physically touching when we climax, there will be a magical outcome.”

“Yes. I know but that’s not what I am trying to say.” She looked flustered.

Draco reached and held her chin between his fingers, “You’re wondering about our earlier conversation. Where we hinted at you, Theo and I being open to experimenting and trying different ‘things’ with each other. Expanding your experience of he and I?”

Biting her lip, but releasing it quickly, “Yes.I was wondering if our magic would react to… well to one of you fucking me while being fucked by the other?”

Neither wizard spoke, they just stared at her. Her embarrassment evident by the red in her cheeks which was quickly spreading to her jaw, neck and chest. She covered her face with both hands and started to rise to leave. “I’m sorry. I should never have said that. We only just broached the subject.”

Draco and Theo both reached for her, stopping her from leaving the bed. Theo pulled her back down. Then they knelt facing her. Draco gently pulled her hands away from her face. They saw the worry, embarrassment and fear in her eyes. She began speaking quickly. “I’m so sorry. It’s none of my business. You two have been together a long time. What you do is between you, and I should just mind my own-“

Theo cut her off, “Stop. Please stop talking.” She instantly fell silent and closed her eyes. Tears began to pool. Before they could say anything else she said, “Accio wand.” Her wand flew into her hand and then she apparated away.”

Draco yelled for her to stay, but she was gone. Panic hit both of them like a stinging curse. Theo shouted, “Lock the wards.” Draco did. “Do you feel her? Did she leave?”

Draco closed his eyes. Using his magic to search the manor and the grounds. He shook his head, “She’s here. She is in the manor.”

Theo was moving, grabbing pants and throwing a pair to the other man. “Here IN the manor?”

“Yes.”

As he rushed toward the door he said, “Lock the floo’s” They began to look for the witch. After ruling out the bathroom and the sitting area, they opened the door to the hall and realized where she must be. Her room was directly across from theirs.

Barefoot and just in pants, they rushed to her door. Throwing it open and not seeing her in the sitting room, they both crossed and entered the bedroom. She was sitting on the bed, in a Gryffindor quidditch jersey. Crying.

Both wizards stood frozen, staring at her. But the witch wouldn’t look at them she just stared at the floor and cried. Then in a broken whispered voice. “I’m sorry. I should not have asked such a personal question. I have no right to –“

Theo once again said, “STOP.” But then quickly added, “Accio Hermione’s wand.” It flew into his hand. They walked to her as if she were a scared hippogriff. Reaching her and kneeling on either side of her legs. Tears were streaming down her face, and she was quietly sobbing.

Draco touched her chin and lifted so her eyes where locked to his. “Please stop crying. My heart can’t take it.” She sniffled and used the back of her hand to wipe at her eyes. He cupped her face with both hands. “You did nothing wrong. You have every right to ask us questions and be curious.”

She sniffled again, in a voice almost too quiet to hear, “I didn’t overstep?”

Theo reached for her hands, “Look at me kitten.” Draco released his hold on her face and dropped his hands to join Theo’s. Slowly she turned her gaze to him. Her expression so sad, he couldn’t help himself, he leaned in and gently kissed her. “You can talk to Draco and I about anything. Ask us anything.”

Her brow furrowed. “Really?” Sniffle “You won’t be mad?” Sniffle “You won’t think I am overstepping?” Sniffle. “I know I can be a little ‘much’ when I want to learn something.” Sniffle. “In school I know I bothered everyone with my incessant questions.” A nervous giggle escaped her, “At the ministry, everyone hated to invite me to meetings, because I would always be asking for more information. No one really wanted to come to my meetings because they were too long and had a lot of ‘unnecessary’ information. Eventually my supervisors decided that I should just send all of my information in writing. ‘This way people wouldn’t waste hours listening to me cover information they didn’t need. They can pick out what they needed and move on with their lives’.”

Draco’s jaw ticked, “They didn’t really say that did they?”

Another nervous giggle, “Yes.” Shrugging her shoulders, “They actually put it in my evaluation and permanent file. I was only to lead a meeting IF my topic and content was reviewed and approved. I was not to deviate from the approved script.”

Theo growled, “Those ungrateful fuckers. They have the smartest most talented witch in all of Britain and they not only shove her in a basement research department, but they also limited her voice.”

“It’s okay. I know I can be a too thorough. I always got on my mom’s nerves and some of my teachers would be exasperated with my questions. My school mates would tire of me holding class up with my questions.” Smiling, she whispered. “Fred was the only one that never minded me asking a million questions. He would lean back, cross his arms and let me ask anything I wanted or listen to me talk about any topic.” Shaking her head, “One night I was at the burrow and I was so amazed at how easy magic fit into everyday life. I couldn’t help it, I started asking questions. After a while, everyone grew tired of answering and slowly slipped away to go do something else. Everyone except Fred. He sat with me all night and answered every question. If he didn’t know the answer we looked it up or wrote it down to ‘further investigate’.” A sad smile crossed her face. “I think that was when my ‘crush’ started.”

Theo felt frustrated that this intelligent, beautiful, talented witch at some point lost confidence in herself. In some ways she was so brave and bold, like when she’s exploring her sexuality with them. Yet in other ways she doubted herself.

Draco smiled. “Hermione. Love. Sweetheart. What do you think we are doing here? I mean aside from the obvious.” He gave her his trademark smirk and waggled his eyebrows at her. “Theo and I are under the impression that when you agreed to be in the program with us, that we would be building our lives together.”

Theo then added, “Damit witch, you agreeing to be with us was every fantasy come to life for us. Yes, Draco and I have had a ‘relationship’ since we were in school. Yes, the relationship has transformed and developed over the years. But fucking hell, since you agreed to our grouping, every cell in our bodies and spark of magic in our blood has felt the ‘rightness’ of it.”

Draco then chuckled, “Don’t forget our cocks. They most definitely feel the ‘rightness’ of the three of us.”

She laughed out loud. “Well, my magic and obviously my girl parts like the arrangement too.” Both men reached up and wiped her tears away. Taking a deep breath, she said. “I’m sorry. I just – My stupid curiosity and need to know everything, had me wondering about our magical connection.”

Both men looked intrigued. Theo asked, “Okay. What you asked in the bedroom before, I will admit I have wondered it too. So let’s clarify our situation.” He looked to Draco.

Both men stood and took her hands. They settled on the bed, backs resting against the headboard. Pulling her in what was becoming their natural intimate talking position, she straddle Draco’s left leg and Theo’s right, so she was facing them. Draco explained, “Theo and I have spent most of our lives together. We were raised as family, but always knew we were not. Then when we were at Hogwarts, something developed between us. Our feelings began to change. I didn’t look at him as my brother but my friend, my mate.” He leaned over and gently kissed Theo’s jaw. A silent question asked, and answered by Theo’s nod. He lowered his head, somehow knowing what Draco was going to say next. “One night after a particularly brutal beating from his father, Theo came here, he had been beaten and starved for days, mother thought he was going to die. But with the help of some very gifted magical healers, he lived. I slept next to him every night, I cleaned his wounds. I held him through his nightmares. And I wiped away every tear, while shedding my own.”

Hermione felt the tears rolling down her face, she reached her hand to place it over Theo’s heart. He placed his hand over hers.

“When he was finally strong enough to tell us what happened. Mother threatened Theon with the MLE, saying that abuse of a pureblood heir was a crime that would land him in Azkaban. Lucious, to his credit didn’t argue. I don’t think he particularly cared about Theo, but he didn’t argue mother’s right as his godmother to fight to protect him.”

Theo sighed and reached up to wipe her tears, and she leaned her face into his touch. “Don’t cry beautiful girl. This story eventually has a happy outcome.”

Her breath caught and she let out a little sob, “Those are the scars on your back?”

“Yes Kitten. Theon was a fan of whips. He used them on all of his ‘beasts’ me, our house elves, our animals, I’m sure he even used them on my mother when she failed to give him more children.”

Draco took his opportunity to continue. “Theo and I have been in a physical and romantic relationship since then. I realized that I loved him as more than a friend. That was when I realized that I couldn’t…” He paused, his jaw muscle ticking, “No, I wouldn’t want to live without him.”

Theo smiled and leaned over and kissed Draco softy. Hermione’s heart was so full at the sight. Then he spoke, “The night the mark was forced onto Draco, I stood and watched as my love, endured hours of torturous pain and suffering to save our mother. Narcissa was naked in a cage, Lucious stood and let his wife be humiliated and his son be marked by that fucking snake face. Snape bore witness to the whole scene. I would be dead if he had not silenced and immobilized me. Bellatrix laughed as Narcissa cried, and begged for Drake’s life.”

Hermione saw the shame on Draco’s face, placing her hand over his heart, “You did what you had to do to save the people you love. You endured and survived. We were all children indoctrinated to fight a war we had no business being a part of.”

Grey eyes shining with unshed tears. “Lucious was not protecting my mother. I knew he wouldn’t hesitate to hurt Theo if I didn’t take the mark and try to ‘restore’ our standing with that fucking crazy man.”

Theo cleared his throat, “But thankfully the monsters of this story eventually got what they deserved and the children they preyed on grew up and are now free.”

Hermione leaned and kissed Theo’s beautiful full lips then did the same to Draco. Clearing her throat, she reached down into her soul and found her inner lion. “I am so grateful to all the gods that both of those wizards were strong enough to fight to survived. That they both fought for the ones they love. That they found love with each other.” Pausing to take a deep breath, she continued, “But I am most grateful that I have found myself falling in love with those two brave, handsome, talented and deliciously kinky wizards”.

Once again, both men were silent, but the smiles spreading across their faces told her there was no doubt that what she had said pleased them. Theo spoke first. “I am the luckiest fucker in all the world to be loved by the best man I have ever known and the beautiful witch of my dreams. I love you little witch.”

Draco kissed him softly then pulled back. “I have loved Theo for years, I was planning a life with him, never dreaming that I would get the chance to include the witch that secretly meant everything to me when I was younger. Theo completed me in a way that I would have lived the rest of my life safe and loved. But when you came into our lives, it scared the fuck out of me.”

Theo laughed, “Yep there are at least a dozen less trees on the property as proof.” The blonde smiled, and Theo jump and grabbed his arm. “Fucking hell, that hurt”

“Anyway, I wanted you to know that you coming into our lives was the gift I had always hoped for but never dreamed I would get. I love you Hermione and am grateful every fucking day that you gave Theo and I a chance.”

As if magic knew they declared their love for each other, the three of them felt a pull in their chests, their magical cores further weaving together. As they embraced and kissed, magic once again rippled through them and the room. Further proof that their choice to be together was ‘RIGHT’.