Halloween
Draco noticed, in the week they had been home, whenever Theo was around Hermione, he just couldn’t seem to keep his hands off of her belly. There really isn’t any bump yet, but he insists that he feels one. Draco would just smile and shake his head. Hermione would pat his hand, telling him. “If you say so love. But my clothes seem to disagree.”
The raven haired man would laugh, “Kitten I think I know your body better than you. Your lovely tits are rounder and that little place between your belly button and my favorite restaurant is a little puffy. Our babies are growing.” Then he did something that always made Draco’s throat tighten, he would kiss her belly and whisper, “Mommy will keep you safe and your daddies will keep her safe.”
No matter what time they went to bed the three of them found ecstasy in each other arms. Hermione’s sexual appetite seemed to increase. Sometimes spending hours worshiping each other. Finding their release in the small witch or one of the wizards or just watching each other. But one thing seemed to be a new unspoken routine. Their witch was now ALWAYS in the middle, wrapped protectively in their arms. The connection they experienced in Italy somehow altered their bond and their triad magic. The three of them were much more aware of each other. Not able to read each other’s thoughts, but they were able to sense, empathically what each of them was feeling. Again, not as strong as the spell that Narcissa had cast on them a couple months ago, but they believed their connection would only get stronger.
Draco showed up in Theo’s lab their second day back because he felt Theo’s frustration. He didn’t know why the wizard was frustrated, he just knew that he was. While they were talking Mopsy popped in, “Miss wants to know what is wrong? She called Mopsy to her school. Told Mopsy to find Master Draco and tell him to see what Master Theo needs.”
Theo laughed, “Tell Miss that I’m fined. Draco is here and we are talking.”
Mopsy informed her and they instantly felt her anxiety lessen.
Theo confided in Draco, “I want to be doing more. I love working out of the dungeon laboratory and I enjoy collaborating with Dam. Since Italy I feel there’s more I could or should be doing.”
Not sure what he needed to hear, Draco reminded him, “Well we have our seats on the Wizengamout and you know how Potter is pushing for witches rights. You could always help with that.”
“Yes I know, and I plan on helping where I can, but I was thinking more about talking to Dam about taking me on as an apprentice. I think I want to complete my Potions Mastery. Maybe teach one day. You know how mum and Dromeda are working to get a magical primary school started. I thought I could work with little ones. Somehow. I don’t know maybe it’s a stupid idea.”
But Draco couldn’t hide his excitement, cutting off Theo’s verbalized doubts, he threw his arms around the man. “That is fucking brilliant. I think that is the best idea I have every heard. Hermione’s is going to be over the moon when you tell her.”
Shyly as if not sure, “You think so? I mean since Italy I have found so much peace and when I pull on one of my mother’s memories, I think about what I really want.”
Draco pulled his wizard onto his lap, having Theo straddle him. Looking deep into his beautiful eyes, “Tell me my love what is it that you really want.”
Licking his lips and leaning down to steal a quick kiss from his wizard, Theo said, “I don’t want to hide from the world anymore. I want the world to know that I am Theo Nott. I love Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger. I want to help people, not just magical people but muggles too. I want witches to have the same rights as wizards. I want to teach children the magic of potions. I want to raise our children in a loving, nurturing home. I want to be a good father and…” he pauses as if he’s not sure he should continue.
Draco is pretty sure he knows what the wizard is going to say, but he doesn’t voice it. Instead he kisses him and pulls him down so that their hearts are beating against each other. “…and what?”
Theo whispers so softly, had he not been so close, Draco would not have heard him. “…and I want to be a good husband to both you and Hermione.” Worried that he may have overstepped he adds, “Maybe, someday if that’s what you both want.”
Draco’s grip tightens around him. Mopsy pops back into the room. Miss wants to know why Master Theo is scared and Master Draco is happy.”
Draco couldn’t help but laugh. “Tell that nosey little witch that she will just have to wait and find out later.”
As the elf popped out, Theo sat up to look deep into grey eyes. “Draco?”
“Yes, my love we are most definitely on the same page. I have always known you and I would be magically bonded someday, but now that Hermione is with us. I believe the three of us are meant to be. Let’s get our witch through her birthday celebration and yours. Then we can plan the perfect time to ask her.” Theo couldn’t help but crash his lips to Draco’s and kiss him deeply, stealing his breath away.
He had the perfect idea, and when he told Draco, his wizard agreed.
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Hermione and the rest of the staff have the fall celebration to plan and execute. The teachers and staff have been working on the many planned activities. Aside from the feast, they had themed costume contests, House decorating contests. Hagrid was planning a bonfire by the black lake, and the ghosts were going to tell ‘ghost stories’. She made arrangements for Charlie and several of his handlers to bring baby dragons for the students to see. He was excited about the opportunity to educate them about the specific types of dragons and their special attributes. To their delight there was to be a star shower, so the last event of the evening would be on the north lawn. Just under the new astronomy tower, blankets will be spread out and everyone will enjoy the show. She was absolutely ecstatic that both Draco and Theo were joining in on the festivities.
Hermione found herself working late every night. Her wizards had been waiting for her to eat dinner. But, with the fall celebration only one day away, she planned on staying later than usual. Finishing her plans for the library game. Since Draco had a dinner meeting regarding the quidditch team he had bought for Theo. She decided to invite her raven haired wizard to the school for dinner. She knew that morning he had met with Neville and Justin about supplies to restock his stores. Then he was supposed to meet with Dam to go over the idea of completing his Potions Mastery. Hermione had jumped right into his arms when he told her about his desire and hope to study and apprentice with Dam. By the time he finally showed up in the library, it was evening. The student we all in their common rooms finishing up their house decorations or costumes. The older students were taking the opportunity to show off their magic skills. Some of them were teaching the younger ones some advanced charms or spell work while decorating and preparing for the following days festivities.
The library was locked and warded, so she could prepare it for the contest, each house was to compete in.
Fred appeared, “Your wizard is here.”
She felt her whole-body flush at the news. Her wards around the library always have two exceptions, Draco and Theo. Looking up at the ghost floating around the room, “Did you tell him I’m in here?”
“Of course.” He swoops down so he is right in front of her, “Should I disappear, maybe go haunt one of the houses, while you ummmm do whatever it is your planning on doing with the snake?”
Nodding her head, “Yes that would be lovely. Thank you.”
As the ginger haired ghost floated out the window, his laugh echoed around the library, “Never thought I’d see the day, Hermione Granger would be defiled in the library.” Sticking his head back in, he adds, “And by a snake no less. Well I guess this is technically the second time you are disrespecting this room.”
He left and she had just enough time to prepare for him. she went to ‘her table’. The one that she and Draco had magically etched their initials in. Making sure her wards were secure and she was completely alone in the library, she cast a notice me not charm over herself and the table. Again, the exceptions to her charm was Theo and Draco. Vanishing her clothes she got into position.”
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Ghost Weasley had said Hermione was in the library but it seemed deserted. As he passed through the doors he felt the wards accept him. Hmmm they seemed stronger than usual. Must be because she was setting up for the library contest. Calling out, “Hermione. Where are you Kitten?” There was no answer. Using his new gift, he reached out to see if he could feel her. Wherever she was she was excited. Probably thinking about the fun the kids will have—He turned the corner and stopped walking so quickly he almost fell over. Before him spread out on the table in the very spot where he had always spied on her, was his witch. She was naked and spread wide for him. Her pussy shining with her sweet honey. “Fucking hell witch, I think I may have just had one of those muggle strokes.”
She reached her hand down between her open legs and slid her finger through her folds. Dipping just the tip into her hole. He watched as she raised it to her lips and slowly slipped it into her mouth. Licking it clean she smirked, just like Dra, “Hmmm. I thought you might be hungry.”
Theo was pretty sure his feet didn’t touch the ground, he just was instantly on his knees pushing her legs down, opening her up further. Taking a deep breath, inhaling her scent. “Bloody hell woman you smell so gods damn good.” He dove in licking her from her pucker to her clit. Over and over and over. Finally he sucked her hard little nub between his lips, biting just enough to cause her to scream his name.
“THEO. OH. GODS. THEO. YES.”
He bit her again. Then sucked hard, drawing all the blood to the sensitive bundle of nerves. Her hands flew to his hair. Holding him in place. Pushing him harder against her cunt. “More. Please More. I need –”
But before she could voice her need he slipped a finger deep in her, curling up and hitting that delicious spot. After a few second he added a second and then a third. Her clit being sucked almost to the point of pain and his other hand firmly pushing down on the area just above her pelvic bone.
Pinching her own nipples hard, she cried out, “I’m going to come.”
Theo felt her walls began to flutter and her muscles gripping his fingers just like when she milks his cock. His witch came in a flood of warm liquid, and unintelligible words. Both her wizards had learned how to make her squirt. Theo had become a true master, mostly because he had his face buried between her legs at least once a day. Now that she was pregnant and almost through her first trimester, her sexual appetite seemed to be increasing, so his face was usually there twice a day.
As soon as she caught her breath, with a flick of her hand, her wizard was naked. She stood from the table, turned slowly and pointed to the second heart, carved deep into the wood. H.G. + T.N. His fingers gently traced the carving. Seeing the heart showing her’s and Draco’s initials, he looked deep into brown eyes. “You defaced school property for us.”
The smile slowly lit her face. “I did.”
“Hermione Jean Granger. Rule Follower.”
Licking her lips she reached out and took him in hand. Firmly grasping is hard shaft at the base. His eyes closed, relishing her touch. “I would break every rule for you and Draco. I would have probably done so when we were in school.” When his eyes shot open he watched her lick her lips. “Well, I would have if you weren’t constantly surrounded by bitchy ‘she’ snakes, who where always slithering around laying claim to you both.”
He tried to speak as her other hand cupped his balls, sliding her finger back over his perineum, just barely grazing his puckered rim. His hands flew up and gripped her biceps. “Fucking hell witch.”
While she was tightening her grip at his base, she gently tugged and kneaded his balls, as she played with the sensitive skin just behind his sack. Sliding the pad of her finger back and forth and just scraping his opening with the tip of her nail. Even though she had cast many wards, including a silencing charm, when she spoke her voice was a velvet whisper. “Theo, I’m going to take your beautiful cock and worship it, just like I had always fantasized of doing in this library. Then before I make you shoot your delicious cum down my throat, this little finger,” Using said finger she tapped his hole as if he needed clarification. “This little finger is going to be slick with lube.” She sucked one of his nipples into her mouth and gently bit. “I am going to push it into you and play with that special little spot.” She sucked the other one in and gently bit. She then licked from his chest to his abs.
He couldn’t speak, his mouth was dry. She went on, “Would you like me to do that to you? Would you like me to be on my knees worshiping and serving your perfect cock?” He was just on the edge of grabbing her head and forcing his cock down her throat. But using every ounce of self-restraint, he was holding himself back. As if she knew this, her next words had him doing just that. “Do you want me to be a good girl or a perfect slut.”
His eyes were black and he collard her neck with his hand. Forcing her to her knees. He still had enough presence of mind to summon his clothes, guiding them under her knees and adding an additional cushioning charm just as her knees touched them. “Yes Kitten, I want you to do all that. I want you to worship my cock. I want to feed it to your hungry little mouth and push it down your greedy throat and fill you with my cum. You are my perfect little librarian and an insatiable little cum slut.” Slipping his hand from her neck to her jaw, he watched as she opened her mouth, waiting, eager to please him.
His eyes dark, he voice deep. “That’s my Good Girl.” She sucked his tip, laving it in warm saliva. After licking the creamy pre-cum from his head, the witch slipped the point of her tongue into his slit, searching for more. Using her hair, he pulled her mouth off him. “Fucking hell woman. Suck. Me. Now. Tongue out.” She obeyed. Theo slid into her, using all his restraint not to thrust hard and deep. Right before he pulled back, her lips closed around him and she sucked, hallowing her cheeks. The little hum that accompanied her sucking vibrated through his shaft right into his balls.
Hermione knew that Theo was only going to let her control this scene for so long. So, she used all her skills to please him as much as possible. Wanting to push him over the edge, feeling the weight of him on her tongue and her lips stretched around him, she began sucking. The suction pulling tight on his delicious cock. She began using her tongue to tease the thick vein that ran from his base to his flared crown. Theo watched as her lips stretched around him. “Fucking beautiful. You are the most beautiful creature in the whole world.”
She pushed herself onto him. taking him deep, but she needed him to help her push him down her throat. Silently she coated her finger in lube, slowly slipped it into him, which garnered the desired reaction. His hands flew to the back of her head, forcing him in the last bit then holding her in place. While he fucked her throat with shallow thrusts, she fucked his ass. Pushing her finger deeper, finding that magical spot and stroking it.
Theo’s whole body stiffened. The witches finger was smaller and thinner than Draco’s but she definitely knew how to tease him, coated in lube she gently stroked him. He felt sparks shoot up his spine. His need to rut and fuck her throat was instinctual. Draco had taught her how to stimulate that special gland inside and the witch took every opportunity to drive them both wild with her new skill. She slipped her finger out, but before he could register the loss she slipped back in adding a second. His balls tightened and his breathing increased. Climax was close. Theo’s hands, which had been buried deep in her hair, tightened their grip, tangling and holding her in place. “Fuuuuuck.” His voice a deep growl. Hand’s controlling the position of her head and pulling her hair. “Baby I can’t… Kitten I need to move. I need to...”
Blue eyes locked to brown and he saw the twinkle of excitement his witch always had when she was completely submitting to him. Her finger stroking him and pushing down putting continuous pressure on his prostate She placed her other hand on his thigh for stability. Theo began to fuck her throat fast and hard. Tears streamed from her eyes, drool and precum dripped from her mouth, down her chin and over her breasts. The vision of her, on her knees, ruined and completely submitting fueled the wizard’s need and desire. Sounds of her gagging and choking were only matched by his animalistic grunting and heavy breathing. Theo’s balls tightened holding her in place, thrusting deep and he roared out his release.
Hermione felt ropes of hot cream shoot deep in her throat, frantically swallowing as best she could around his thick cock. He pulled out a little coating her tongue and allowing her to lick and suck him as he withdrew. Before she realized what was happening, she was in his arms and he was gently sitting her on the table. His big hand cupping her face and kissing her and praising her. “Such a Good Girl. So fucking perfect. Taking all of me.” Kissing her deeply again, “I was a little out of control, you drive me fucking crazy.” More kissing. “I didn’t mean to be so rough, you just bring out the animal in me.”
Her bum on the table, legs spread wide while Theo stood between her thighs. His hands were still holding her face, so she grabbed his wrists. “Theo, Love. I’m fine. I’m great.” She watched as the concern in his eyes morphed into pride and she bit into her bottom lip. “Sooooo… you liked it?”
Theo couldn’t help himself, he threw his head back and laughed. “Liked it? My sex crazed witch I’m pretty sure I shot my soul out along with my load.” Hermione couldn’t help but laugh too. “Witch, I still don’t know what I did to deserve you in my life but I thank Circe, Salazar Slythrin and every muggle god everyday for you.”
Her chest tightened. “Theo Nott, you are my wizard.” Kissing him softly, she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around neck. “MY. WIZARD.” Softly rubbing her hand over the heart etched into the table, their initials engraved in the center.”
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The day of the Halloween celebration, Draco showed up in Hermione’s private rooms and was surprised to find them empty. He had hoped to spend some time with both Theo and Hermione yesterday, but he got home so late from his meetings with Mr. Readington that they were already asleep. When he crawled into bed, the little witch instinctively rolled into his embrace and Theo’s arm banded protectively around them both. But they had left so early to get here to help he had missed them. Taking the one meeting that could not be cancelled and then flooing over to help for the rest of the day.
Looking around the little room he hung his robes on the hook by the door, and headed to find his witch and wizard. Before he reached the library McGonagall stopped him. She seemed flustered. “Mr. Malfoy, I’m glad I ran into you. I was hoping to find Mr. Nott, but he and Miss Granger I believe are with Professor Sprout in the green house.”
Smiling at his former professor, “I was just heading to find them myself. What can I help you with Professor?”
Wringing her hands, “It is my understanding that Mr. Weasley and some of his handlers are bringing a few baby dragons to the celebration.”
Draco nodded, “Yes. Hermione did mention that Charlie had a clutch of babies recently born. They’re now old enough to be exposed to humans. The two of them worked it out so he would bring the babies along with their handlers.” They began walking toward the main hall. “Charlie Weasley is adamant that children, well everyone really, but children especially learn about animals. When Hermione took Theo and I to the sanctuary, he explained how he was going to be introducing a children’s camp. Which seems to be the same thing he is planning for the Halloween celebration. The students will get to touch, feed and learn about the different types of dragons that are at the new British Dragon Sanctuary.”
“Yes. that is or was the plan.” She pauses as if thinking about her words.
Draco noted her use of the phrase ‘was the plan.’ “Professor has something changed?”
Straightening and squaring her shoulders in true McGonagall fashion “It seems that two of his handlers are out. Even though they have enough people to be able to bring the dragons, they can’t spare anyone to help set up the wards. I can’t spare anyone else to go work on it.” Then, as if thinking about it, “Well, Professor Amordeus was available and he is very talented in casting wards, I sent him down to the old quidditch practice pitch, Miss Granger decided that would be the best place to set up Mr. Weasley’s station. If I remember correctly, you had special talent when it came ward casting.”
Draco giving her his trademark smirk, and looking properly embarrassed. “Yes, again I’m sorry that you and professor sprout were caught in the greenhouse fifth year. The trap was set for Potter and Weaslebee.” She pursed her lips, causing him to be properly shamed. Clearing his throat, “I would be happy to help set up the wards for the dragon and live animal station.”
“Hmmm Very good. Professor Amordeus left for the old pitch about fifteen minutes ago.”
Shaking his head, “I’m sorry, I haven’t actually ever met him.”
Turning and walking toward the front hall, “You can’t miss him. He is just a little older than you, a little shorter than you but he has long black hair that is usually tied back.”
“I’m sure I’ll find him.” As they reached the front door, “Are there any specific wards you would like in place?
“Mr. Weasley gave us this,” She handed him a rolled parchment. “These are the specific wards needed for the various dragon pens. Two of them need to be warded for fire, the Horntail and the Fireball are both able to spit fire now.”
“Don’t worry Professor I will sort it.” As he turned to leave, “If you see Hermione could you please let her know I’m here.”
“Yes. Thank you Mr. Malfoy.” she turned and headed toward the Great Hall.
Ten minutes later Draco entered the old practice pitch. There were several wizards and witches working and setting up pens and stalls. He stood and observed the various jobs being done. There were three wizards moving wood planks and logs into place. There were a few witches transforming small pales and buckets into extra-large giant ones. They will be filled with water and food later. While he walked around taking in the layout of the field, he spotted a wizard matching the description of the Professor.” He headed toward him. “Excuse me are you Professor Amordeus?”
The wizard turn to face him and Draco was taken aback by how handsome he was. His features were flawless but it was his eyes that were the most striking. They were a cross between deep green and gold.” Draco watched as a warm genuinely kind smile crossed the man’s face. “That would be me.” Then as if thinking about it, “Please call me Demetrius.” Extending his hand, “Are you by any chance Mr. Malfoy?”
Nodding his head, “Yes. I am. How did you know?”
“Hermione talks about you and Mr. Nott all the time. I feel as if I know you both already. She said you would be joining us today for the set up and the festivities.”
He knew it was silly but, Draco was happy to hear that Hermione told others about them. While at the same time being slightly irritated and possessive that this wizard felt comfortable enough to call his witch ‘Hermione’. “Yes, well ‘Hermione’ has mentioned you before, but I don’t remember what you teach.”
Not seeming to catch the slight irritation in his voice, the man when on. “Oh, well I teach Magical and Muggle Shared History.” He shrugs his shoulders, and makes to explain, my mother was a witch but her mother was muggle. So I was raised with not only an awareness of the muggle world but I actually lived in the muggle world. I went to a muggle primary school and then when I was about to enter what they call middle school, I received my letter telling me I was to go to sorcery school.” He must notice the confused look on the blonde wizard because he adds, “What you Brits would call wizarding school.”
Despite Draco’s annoyance at the man’s previous familiarity with his witch, he decided he liked the man. He seemed honest and had a kind aura about him. Like he would help anyone that needed help. “Well, what about your father, was he muggle?”
Professor Amordeus seemed to stutter, “He. Well I never knew him, he passed when I was young. My mother and maternal grandparents raised me.” Then turning to the dragon pen he was originally surveying, “We had better get the wards in place. It’s my understanding that the Dragon Tamer will be here mid-morning. He told Professor McGonagall that he was hoping to have them set and settled before lunch. This way they could have their feeding and be rested and be calm for their interaction with the students.”
For the next two hours Draco and Demetrius set all the wards. When they were just finishing up Draco sensed his witch and wizard were near. Ever since their mind connection in Italy, they have been able ‘sense’ each other’s presence. Previously the triad magic had let them sense when one of them was in distress, but now they could feel when one or both of them was near. He let his eyes search the field, spotting his wizard first, he couldn’t help but smile. Then right next to him, her hand firmly intertwined with Theo’s was his witch. The joined him as he just finished the last of the warding for the Chinese Fireball dragon baby. Pulling Hermione into his arms, “Hello Sweetheart. Come to inspect our work?” He lowered his mouth to hers, stealing a kiss. Raising his gaze to Theo he cupped him around the nape and pulled him in for a quick chased kiss.
Hermione looked around. “This looks great. Charlie is going to be so pleased. The dragons and their handlers are going to love the set up. She walked into the pen. From the outside it didn’t look very big, but when the wards, spells and charms were in place, each pen was quite spacious and there was a place for food, water and a place for the handlers to set up there own personal space. Smiling when she saw Professor Amordeus near the next pen she called him over. “Demetrius.” Waving him over.
He joined them, she noted he looked tired. “Ahh Hermione. Just in time to inspect our handywork.”
“Yes well, I’m sure that the wards and the pens are exemplary. I know Draco’s casting is excellent and Minerva would only trust the very vest.” Then glancing at Theo and realizing her manners, “I’m so sorry, I forgot you and Theo have never actually met.”
Right before either wizard could react to the introduction, they heard a deep booming voice. “I hope those pens are ready we have several very antsy tired and hungry babies that are ready to ‘port’ over.”
Hermione ran at the large Dragon Tamer, “Charlie.” He caught her in his very large, very strong arms and spun her.
This move had both Draco and Theo moving to extricate the little witch from his embrace. Both men began to scold the large ginger. “You can’t just grab a witch and man handle her.” Theo’s voice held quite a bit of ire.
Draco ran his hands through his hair. “Mate, bloody hell. She’s not one of your dragons. You have to be more delicate with women, especially ones that are… that are… um… Little. Like Hermione she is very very little.”
Charlie looked gob-smacked at both of them. Then peering around them to look at Hermione. “Are your wizards drunk? Have they hit their head lately little sister? Do they not remember you were one of the bad asses fighting against ‘Snakeface’?”
Hermione pushed around her men, “Don’t mind them, they are tired and hungry.” Although Draco was pretty sure her look said ‘idiots’ and that Charlie was aware that that was the real word she wanted to us. His bellowed laugh echoed around the pens. A cough came from behind them and Hermione remembered her colleague was also present. “Oh, my manners are shit today. Charlie Weasley I would like you to meet Professor Demetrius Amordeus. He and Draco warded, charmed and transfigured all the pens to accommodate the various dragons.” Both men smiled and shook hands.
The next hour had the dragons ‘porting’ in. They used special port keys to transport the dragons, their handlers and any special equipment that may be needed. Once all of the dragons and their teams had been settled and fed, Hermione suggested they take the opportunity to grab a bite to eat. Rather than go to the Great hall with the students, they opted to go into Hogsmeade and grab a bite at the 3 Broomsticks. The activities were set to start at one p.m. so after a quick check with the other teachers and staff to make sure everyone was ready Hermione, Draco, Theo, Charlie and Professor Amordeus headed to town.
Draco and Theo walked, each holding one of Hermione’s hands. Charlie and Demetrius followed. The two men talked the whole way. Charlie told the teacher all about the new Dragon Preserve and some of his plans for new programs that would allow integrating older students into more of an apprenticeships. “Some dragons seem to always be on the brink of extinction. If there were more magical people willing to dedicate their time to conservation, some of the more rare ones would stand a chance. We need at least two more preserves that are just for the smaller less aggressive breeds. But we really need to focus on educating the younger generations on dragon, well hell magical creatures in general, conservancy and protection.”
Hermione noted that as soon as Charlie finished talking or explaining something Demetrius was right there with another question. Charlie’s voice would start in on the new topic with an edge of both excitement and pride. She couldn’t help but squeeze her wizards hands. Theo looked at her confused. She cast a silent muffliato spell and whispered “Isn’t it exciting?”
Both men inquired “What?” at the same time.
She couldn’t help but giggle, “Charlie and Demetrius.”
Draco spoke first. “What about them? They seem to be getting along.”
Theo chanced a glance over his shoulder. “Hmmm. Kitten I think you might be on to something. Did you plan that you little minx?”
Draco finally caught up when Hermione said, “Not actually planned it but I had hoped there would be a spark.” She had finally come clean with them when they had decided to ‘try’ to get her pregnant. Letting them know that Charlie really was just a brother to her. That he was in fact not interested in women in that way. “It’s just he’s been so sad since he and Oliver broke things off.”
Draco added, “Demetrius seems like a nice mate. He’s very talented and well you all have to admit, he’s not bad on the eyes.” Hermione hummed her agreement, but Theo shot him a possessive glare, which had Draco rolling his eyes and the witch laughing.
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The Halloween Celebration was a success. The students gorged themselves at the feast. Everyone had fun at all the stations. Professor Sprout had a surprise for them during the Star Fall show, every student received an ear of raw corn, which she taught them a spell to not only pop it and keep it on the cob but there were several different flavor charms” Madam Pomfrey set up a table outside each common room laden with a tummy tonic for the students that indulged a little too much in the treats. The best decorated house award went to Slytherin, Draco and Theo strutted around as if they were still students.
Slytherin Common Room was enchanted to be the underwater kingdom Atlantis. The House had chosen the theme of Greek Mythology. When they found out Professor Amordeus grew up in Greece, they went to him for guidance. The student’s truly outdid themselves, enchanting the walls to resemble the ancient Greek architecture and transfiguring the furniture. The older students learned some very impressive spells to give the illusion of walking through water, when in fact it was an enchanted fog.
Gryffindor’s theme was one of King Arthur and his Kingdome of Camelot. Their common room was setup to resemble the famous round table room. They spelled the suites of armor that normally ‘guard’ the halls of Hogwarts. Some of the knights feasted, some engaged in sward duels. They even had a jousting area.
Hufflepuff worked with the theme of children’s tales. Part of their common room was set up with a bean stalk that gave the illusion of climbing through the roof up into the enchanted sky through the clouds. Another area had the gingerbread house of Hansel and Gretel, complete with edible treats you could pick off of the cottage. They had an area for Rumpelstiltskin, allowing the students to spin straw into ‘gold string licorice’.
Ravenclaw, taking advantage of the fact that Charlie was here with the Dragons, they had secretly been owling and floo calling him. They chose a muggle book that Hermione had just read, titled Game of Thrones. It was based on a world where dragons and a fractured kingdom fought over a central throne. Their common room was decorated like the central throne room with a seat made up of swords, well not real ones, but one of the transfigured Queen Anne chairs. They had also enchanted their ceiling to resemble the sky, and dragons flew and fought overhead in the clouds.
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As soon as they reached her private quarters, Hermione threw herself down onto her bed. She was so tired, but even through her exhaustion her voice expressed her happiness. “That was bloody brilliant. I think everyone had a great time.” The wizards were watching her, she was laying on the bed, eyes closed but waiving her arms around as she spoke and her voice was tired but loud. “Did you see those common rooms. They really pulled together and worked hard. I wish they all could have won. But I think I’ll talk to Minerva about giving each house something. They really did work hard.” Draco looked at Theo, who was watching the witch and shaking his head. “And all that food was so good. Did either of you try the different flavored popcorn. Professor Sprout really outdid herself, that was so brilliant. The flavors were very interesting. I think my favorite was the fruited rainbow. It was delicious, but I did like the spicy pumpkin one, although I needed one of the tummy tonics after. Oh and every one seemed to love the Dragon…”
Cutting her off, Draco finally spoke up. “Love, I think you’re spiraling. You have been talking since we came in here, yet your eyes have been closed. I’m not even sure you are fully awake.” This comment had her huffing and Theo laughing. “Do you want to just stay here tonight or shall we floo home?”
Hermione was quiet. Theo smiled, answering, “I think we are staying here. She stopped talking long enough to fall asleep.” he began undressing their witch. Leaving her in her lacy knickers and nothing else. Draco lit the fire and began closing up the room. When both men were undressed, they slipped into bed, sandwiching their girl between them. As they settled, Draco pulled her into his arms, settling her head onto his chest. Theo molded himself to her back and wrapped his arm over her middle and settled his hand onto Draco’s abs. Not wanting to wake her, both men gently kissed, her head and then leaned over and kissed each other. Their magic content, the woman between them sighed.
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Hermione was busy the next few weeks. There were several estate donations that were gifted to the Hogwarts’ library so she worked to sort through, catalog and shelve the books and collections. Demetrius often helped her, he was fast becoming a good friend. She was thrilled to hear that he had taken the time to visit the Dragon preserve to see Charlie. Charlie came to have lunch with him and they would often invite her.
Harry owled her inquiring as to ‘WHEN IN THE BLOODY HELL ARE WE CELEBRATING YOUR BIRTHDAY?” She owled back, that she wanted to wait and just combine her birthday celebration with Theo’s. He sent her a patroness voicing his irritation, but relented.
The triad had yet to announce their impending parenthood, so when she met Luna and Ginny in Hogsmeade for lunch she had to hide her little bump. It had been several weeks since they had gotten together for girl time, so there was much to catch up on. Ginny and Luna were both pregnant.
Ginny dropped into the chair across from her. “I’m fucking exhausted all the time.”
Luna took her seat more ladylike. “I’m never tired. I seem to have more energy.”
Ginny shot her an exasperated look, “Shut up. You’re like a fucking unicorn. Every single witch I’ve talked to is tired. But not you, it’s like living with a Honey Fairy.” Seeing the look of confusion on Hermione’s face. “Well, when you live with this one you learn about ALL the mythical creatures. Turns out most of them are real.”
Lune just smiled, “I’ve always told you they were.”
Hermione spoke up before her ginger haired friend hits Luna with a stinging hex. “I’m so happy you both could join me. I really miss you.”
Still snippy, “Well you were the one that decided to cancel your birthday, hold up with your fuck boys and then piss of to Italy.”
The barmaid chose that second to place a plate on the table with a variety of cheeses, meats, fruits and breads. Luna pushed it toward Ginny. “Eat you are always so crabby until you eat something.” They watched as she shoved grapes, cheese and a bite of crusty bread, humming around it. “Luna smiled at Hermione, “Give her three more bites and she’ll be herself again.”
Luna was right as soon as Ginny’s food needs were being met, they were able to properly catch up. “I am waiting for Theo’s birthday, then we will have a proper gathering at the manor.” Sipping her peppermint tea. “It was just so hard with starting at Hogwarts, everyone in the program, Theo’s trip to Italy. Draco’s been so busy managing all of his and Theo’s finances, properties, business.”
Ginny jumped in, “I heard he has been purchasing several types of sport teams. Three of them, a quidditch team, a muggle rugby team and a muggle football team.”
Luna clapped her hands, “I’ve always wanted to go to a rugby game. I hear they are brutal.”
Both Hermione and Ginny’s eyes widened at her statement. Hermione voiced what they were both thinking. “And you’re okay with watching a brutal, bloody muggle game?”
Shrugging her shoulders, their blond friend said, “Well yeah, those men are built to be warriors. Who wouldn’t want to see them battle.”
Ginny just shook her head, “She’s an enigma. Gets upset and emotional when we chase the field gnomes away from the house, but then watching men fight over a ball and bloody each other is soothing.”
Before the witches left Hermione informed them that Theo’s birthday was November 15th so they would have a combined party that weekend.
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Draco met with Theo and Narcissa about Hermione’s birthday present. “She still doesn’t know what we have planned. Mother, I know you and Dromeda have been working on getting information together. How is that going?”
Narcissa smiled. “Well we have everything we need as far as meeting the requirements of the building, but we will need a lot of certifications, permits and of course eventually staff.”
“Theo, I know before Italy you didn’t want to be involved with actually going to the property, until it was done. How do you feel about it now?”
The raven haired man shrugged, “I don’t have a problem with it. Weasley said it was clean. The parts that he couldn’t clean have been selectively purified with fiendfyre.” Smiling, he nodded. “I’m good. It’s for our girl.” Draco saw no worry or reservation in his wizard’s eyes. His throat tight with emotion, he just nodded.
Narcissa asked, “Have we decided on a name, some of the paperwork the solicitors have been gathering require some sort of title. Oh, and Draco you need to sign some of the financial forms.” Answering his un-asked question, “Witches are not allowed. I have signed what I could but some of the documents require a wizard’s signature. Since both you and Theo are listed on the property one of you will have to meet with the solicitor and do it.” Now if you don’t need anything else I’m picking Jaxson up we have an appointment.” and she was gone.
“Fuck this is ridiculous.” He went to his desk and wrote a quick note. Summoning Hippy by calling his name.
When the little elf appeared, he inquired. “Yes Master Draco.”
“Take this note and owl it immediately with instructions to wait for an answer.”
“Yes Sir.” The elf took the note and popped out.
Explaining himself. “It’s a note to Potter, we need to get this witch’s rights issue settled. I understand that things aren’t going to change overnight but for fucks sake mum should be able to sign paperwork on a property that is in this bloody family.”
Draco took the time to go over some of their joint business ventures. He tried to meet once a month just to let Theo know about his businesses and his vaults, but the wizard was never really interested. Always say, “I trust you to handle everything.” In truth Draco enjoyed running and managing their combined fortunes. He had started meeting with Hermione about her accounts, but she seemed even less interested than Theo. Finally, Theo stood up. “Let me know what you find out from Potter. If we’re done I have a meeting with Dam. Then I’ll meet you at the Nook at 3:00.”
Just then the eagle owl, Hades, landed on the window perch. Draco smiled, “Potter probably pissed himself. He’s terrified of Hades.” Retrieving the note and tossing a treat to the bird. “He didn’t know you have to toss Hades is treat. Poor sap tried to hand it to him and the bird almost took his finger off.” Reading the note, “He’s putting us on the Wizengamot agenda in the morning.”
Theo turned to leave, but stopped. “Wait, what do we have to present for our argument for witch’s rights?”
The trademark smirk crossed his wizard’s handsome face. Draco turned and walked over to his desk and pulled out a binder about five inches thick. “The solicitors have been busy. They have been earning their exorbitant fees. We not only have over a hundred laws that we are proposing be changed, or voted out, but also statements and documentation from other ministries supporting witches’ rights. And the crowning jewel, we needed five hundred signatures from wizards to propose legal changes. Our solicitors and their supporters have gathered over seven hundred.”
Theo took the binder and leafed through it. “Holy Hufflepuff this is great. This is really happening.” Dropping it on the desk, “Wait your proposing this be added to the agenda tomorrow?” Draco nodded. “Dra this is going to take forever.” The blond just smiled. “You sneaky little shit.” Looking at the binder again. “You truly are the Slytherin Prince. They are going to fold on most of these laws, just to get out of there before midnight.” He grabbed the wizard, cupping his face with both his hands. “You are fucking brilliant. I love you so much.” Kissing him hard and pulling their bodies tight together.
Draco pulled away, “Don’t you have a meeting to get to?”
Theo made a decision, he could be late to meet Dam. “My wizard deserved proper praise for a job very” Kiss “Very.” Kiss “Very well done.” Reaching down into his trousers, he cupped Draco’s cock in a firm grip. “My wizard deserves a reward for doing all he can to ensure our witch’s rights.”
Theo was an hour late for his meeting with Dam.
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The three of them were laying in bed. The manor and grounds having just experienced a full triad ripple. Hermione was on her belly with her head on Draco’s hip, languidly licking and cleaning his cock, which had just filled her pussy. She wondered if it was odd that she found great comfort in just suckling on him or Theo, while they petted and stroked her hair. Theo had just come in her mouth, he was laying between her legs, leisurely licking and cleaning her up.
Draco was gently running his fingers through her hair and discussing the plans for their joint birthday celebration. He was in charge of making sure that invitations were sent out to all of their friends. “So I will be sending out invitations to everyone we discussed. I also thought I would ask Molly to make her sticky butter toffee with butterscotch sauce. I know you like her brandy snaps, but there are going to be quite a few pregnant women here and she tends to go very heavy on the brandy.”
Hermione stopped her ministrations of his dick, long enough to excitedly ask “Oh Draco could you ask her to make a triple batch of Fool’s Pudding for Theo?” He nodded. “Ask her to only use strawberries.” Theo finished cleaning Draco and her from her pussy, growled as he spread her cheeks and began licking her pucker. “Hmmmm. No rhubarb, just double strawberry.” Draco watched as her eyes closed. “Oh Theo right there.” Then her swollen lips slipped over his head and began suckling again. Teasing his slit with the tip of her tongue.
Draco closed his eyes, enjoying what the witch was doing to him. He was turned on by her just sucking his tip. Ir seemed to give her peace and it comforted him. “Oh Sweetheart your mouth is fucking magical.” Just then she slid her hand down to cup his sack and play with his perinium. “Fuuuuuck. Baby the point of this was to relax and go over party planning, not get me rock hard again until I drill one or both of you.” He enjoyed her playing for a couple more minutes then tried to refocus his attention. “I made arrangements with Dromeda, Tulip will be here with the little ones, Hippy and Jack have been roped into helping with the kids.”
Theo pushed up from his feasting position. “Kitten do you mind if I slide on you and maybe come on your back.” Without verbally responding she archer her back, presenting her beautiful bum to him. Draco watched a devilish grin cross his handsome face. “Oh thank the gods.” He then cast a lubrication charm and began sliding his cock up and down through the cleft of her cheeks.
Hermione pulled her mouth off Draco, but began slowly stroking him with the hand that was squeezing his base. “Don’t forget to invite Blaise.” Both men went stock still. Before either of them could say anything, she stated. “One word. Say one word about the kiss when we were at Hogwarts or the one before we left Italy and I swear neither of you will be touching me again until these babies are born.”
Theo pushed his cock deep between her round globes and leaned over her so he was kissing between her shoulder blades. “Kitten no one is more grateful to Blaise than I am. I will always be indebted to him for standing by me through all that shit. But please don’t EVER say his name again when we are naked and in bed.”
Draco added, “We have come to terms that the wanker kissed you before us.” Tipping her head up and running his finger over her lower lip, “But Theo’s right. This is not the place nor the situation that we want his name coming out of your perfect mouth.” She opened her mouth and he ran his thumb over her tongue. His eyes darked and his grip tightened. “I feel the need to wash him out of your mouth.” Voice dropping to a deep timber, “Open and suck me off. Drink every drop Love.”
Theo watched for only a moment before he was no longer grinding against her but slipping into her. “Your cunt is fucking perfect.”
Hermione felt Theo’s thick cock fill her. Her orgasm immediately began to build. Between all the playing he had done to her while ‘cleaning’ her and Draco’s dominant demeanor to ‘wash’ Blaise’s name out of her mouth, she was primed to explode. She loved when they used her for their carnal needs.
A few minutes later a second triad ripple rolled through the grounds of Malfoy Manor.