Magical Lineage

Draco walked the first floor of the manor. The house elves out did themselves, using their magic to prepare for Hermione and Theo’s joint birthday party. In the main foyer and the hall leading from the front doors, there were hundreds of candles floating, each flame charmed to stay lit and not burn out. All of the furniture has been removed from the main hall and replaced with benches and pumpkins and various gourds, leaves, tree stumps with beautiful orange, yellow, cream, brown, red and gold colored bouquets of flower arrangements. Two, three and four foot hurricane lamps with spiced scented candles were burning, these too were charmed to stay lit and not burn out.

Stopping in the kitchens he can smell all the delicious foods. Tipsy is running the show here. She is coordinating the house elves from Hogwarts, that were hired on for the weekend. Some of them were handling food, cooking, charming ingredients. Others were magically prepping trays and food presentations. He waited for her to finish her instructions then knelt in front of her. “What would we do without you?”

The little elf beamed. “Master will never know. Tipsy will be with him always.”

Nodding his head and smiling at her. “Well now that that is settled, is there anything you need from me before the guests begin to arrive?”

Looking around as if to take inventory of the bustling kitchen. “Yes. Tipsy needs the wards to Miss Hermione’s home lifted.”

“Oh. I’m sorry. I forgot all about that. I will take care of it immediately. Were you able to get the muggle food deliveries coordinated?”

“Yes Master Draco, Master Theo made arrangements with Mr. Weasley to order the food and be at Miss’s house to accept it. He has the muggle money and the elves will bring it thru her floo.”

“Mr. Weasley?” Draco narrowed his eyes. “Which Weasley?”

“George Sir.”

“Oh. Very good. What muggle food did Theo tell you to order?”

“Well even though Tipsy can make all of the recipes, he gave me a list to give to Mr. Weasley.” She handed him a copy of the list. He looked it over,

1. Taco trays are to consist of, several types of taco’s, both hard shell and soft. Chicken, beef, pork.
2. A variety of pizzas, plain cheese, garbage, garden, meat lovers.
3. An array of chicken wings, barbeque, spicy buffalo, mild buffalo, honey, teriyaki.
4. Asian take away, chicken lo mein, sweet and sour chicken, pot stickers and a variety of egg rolls.”

“This looks perfect Tipsy.”

The little elf nods, “Yes Sir. We will make sure that it is trayed and a hold charm placed until the party.”

Draco stands up. “What about the cakes?”

She begins walking to the dessert and pastry kitchen, which is attached to the main one. When Draco steps through the doorway he is immediately hit with the smell of sugar, chocolate, strawberries and vanilla. But it is the two tables that hold his attention.

On one table there is a display of seven chocolate cakes. Each on a different tray, which are all attached to the base of a main cake. Each cake is decorated with a different ruffle, lace, lattice and striped design of chocolate frosting. Some of the frosting is dark, some is light, and some is even white. Which makes him smile. Hermione doesn’t consider white chocolate to be chocolate. Some of the cakes have small pyramids of various chocolate truffles, some have fruit and some have brownies and cookies. The large main cake which sits elevated above the rest is so dark that it almost looks black. Standing five layers high, there is a fountain at the top. When Draco looks to Tipsy, she snaps her fingers and chocolate lava begins to flow down over the cake. When it gets to the bottom layer it just vanishes before hitting the tray. The little elf snaps her fingers again and the fountain and the cake are reset to their original presentation appearance.

“Tipsy. That is brilliant. Miss is going to love it.”

She beams, “Thank you Master.”

Turning to look at the second table, there is a nine layer off-set white cake. The cake layers are set in such a way that it looks like they are going to tip off and fall to the floor. Each layer has a lace work design of red strawberry puree. There are piles of fresh strawberries on some layers and on other there are chocolate dipped ones. The very top layer has a fountain too, but Draco’s not sure what would be flowing from it. Just then the elf snaps her little fingers and champagne begins to fill the basin. As the champagne reaches the various flow spouts, the elf puts a cup up and it fills with the liquid. Draco looks to the spouts that do not have cups to catch the contents. As the sparkling liquid hits the cake, it dissipates into a mist, never actually touching the frosting.

“Beautiful Tipsy. Master will love it. Where did you get so many fresh strawberries?”

“Miss made Tipsy stock up from the muggle farmers market and they have been in the fruit cellar under strong holding charms. Both Tipsy and Miss spelled them to stay fresh for Master.”

‘Well, I can see I will only be in the way if I stay any longer. Thank you for all your hard work Tipsy.”

She looks up at him and smiles. “Master is a good boy.”

For some reason he feels a small lump in his throat. Clearing it he asks. “Do you know where Mopsy is?”

“Mopsy is in the ballroom.” With that she turns to head back into the main kitchen.

Draco grabs a cookie from the many dessert trays lining the wall, as he takes a bite he noticed the cookie is immediately replaced. Laughing he heads to the ballroom. Mopsy is there, he watches as the little elf directs a group of elves to see to the table displays, linens, glassware, and silverware. All of the windows are bare, allowing the natural light to fill the room. But what catches his eye is the enchantment that has been placed on the ceiling. Instead of the solid vaulted ornate ceiling, it is a clear autumn sky, which will change as the day goes on. The party will be this evening so the ceiling will eventually look like a clear starry night. The lack of window coverings will allow the guest to see the various outdoor activities including the dance area.

The autumn theme is present throughout the room. Jack appears at Mopsy’s side; He informs her that all of the flower arrangements are on the terrace. Seeing Draco she makes her way to him but not before instructing a group of elves to go with Jack and do what he says. “Does Master need Mopsy?”

“No. Actually I stopped to see if you needed me.” he clarifies.

Tipping her head as if really giving it some thought. “No. Mopsy has all the hired elves and Jack. I am fine.”

“Well then just let me say the manor looks beautiful.” Just then Jack comes in directing the elves who are each floating floral displays to various positions around the room. He calls him, “Jack are you and Hippy all set?”

“Yes Master Draco. Hippy has corralled and penned the peacocks. The Pegasus horses have been fed and will be ready for the younger guest for petting and tethered riding. There has been a hay bale maze set up on the east lawn. We put your and Master Theo’s brooms in our quarters and filled the shed with the guests brooms. The DJ has set up the dance area. Lastly we put two fireplaces on the terrace.”

Draco puts a hand on the elf’s shoulder. “Well I guess I am not needed here either. I will go restock the bar in the game room.”

Mopsy shakes her head. “Mopsy all ready did that. Master just needs to rest and get ready.”

“Well before I do that do either of you know where Mistress is?”

Mopsy answers, “Mistress is in the small parlor.”

“Thank you.” Raising his voice, “Thank you for your hard work.”

Narcissa was sitting in the chair by the window writing in a book. As Draco approached, he noted that it was one of the Grandma’s Sharing Journals Hermione had given her. She has a smile on her face as she writes her entry. Draco cleared his throat, not wanting to startle her. When finished she closes the book and looks up. “Draco Darling.” A smile lighting her features. “The manor looks beautiful. Do you have everything handled or is there something I can do to help?”

Bending and kissing her softly on the cheek. “It does look great doesn’t it. No. Everything is under control. Tipsy and Mopsy have the house elves I hired from Hogwarts hard at work. They’ve been divided between the kitchen and the party.”

“What time will the guests be arriving?”

“The invitations said eight o’clock. We figured drinks and appetizers for the first hour or so. Jack and Hippy have completed the stage and the dance area just off the terrace. Hermione and Theo agreed on a muggle DJ instead of a band, so that is where they will set up. The DJ is married to a witch, so he will be used to being around music.” Ever since George was able to make the muggle musical sound system compatible to a magical environment, they have had muggle music playing throughout the manor.

“That sounds lovely, Dear.” She stand and hugs the journal to her chest. “Dromeda will be here soon She, Teddy, Jaxson and Dam are staying the night. I had Tulip set up a sort of nursery in the north rooms. The Weasley children will also be staying. This way the parents are able to celebrate late into the night if they want.”

“That is a wonderful idea mother. I hadn’t thought about that. I guess I had better start getting it into my head that this time next year we will be planning many things around two little ones.” His comment of her impending grandmother status has his mother smiling.

“Oh Draco I can’t wait.” Tucking her hand into his elbow and she allows him to escort her to the door. She heads to the kitchens and he heads off to find his wizard.

He finds Theo pacing their bedroom. Draco stops short when he noticed a look of worry on the man’s face. “What’s wrong?”

Shaking his head, Theo says. “I don’t know what to do. I just got some information that I think is going to devastate Hermione.

Taking Theo’s hand he leads him to the bed. “What?” he waits but Theo doesn’t say anything. Just shakes his head and hands him the parchment. Draco takes it and as he reads he feels a knot forming in his throat. “How can this be?” Draco lets his hand drop, the parchment falling to the floor. “I mean I know his situation but… Fuck this is going to destroy her.”

“Should we tell her before the party? I mean,” Theo was biting his lip. “I mean, she doesn’t need to know. He will be here tonight, I heard mum making arrangements for all the children.”

“No. Don’t say anything. She’ll just be sad. There’s nothing we can do now. I’ll make some inquiries and…Fuck I just never imagined he wouldn’t be part of our lives. Maybe we can find out who…?” Draco reaches down and picks up the parchment. Reading it again

“Dear Mr. Nott, I wanted to let you know that Jaxson the five-year-old orphan that was voluntarily given up has found a family that is willing to adopt him and claim him as their own. This is the best possible outcome for any magical child in the Ministry’s Child Care Program, but given his unique medical requirements it is especially a blessing for him. The adoptive family has decided to fully claim him as theirs. This will give him all rights and privileges of their family name and bloodline. I am only writing to you because you and your family have been so very involved with his care. This will give you the opportunity to have whatever closure you and the little boy may need. His knew family is fully aware of his special needs and medical care. Rest assured he will be well cared for.”

Theo drops his head into his hands, “This is going to kill her. We should have fucking moved on him. I just got used to him being here. I thought we would have had time.”

Draco stands and walks over to the fireplace. Throwing a handful of powder in, “Call...” looking down at the paper, “Miss Bravel at the Ministry Orphanage, Child Care Program.” He waits then throws more powder in, and waits. “A woman’s features began to appear in the flames. “Miss Bravel?” his deep voice addressed the image.

“Yes. I am. To whom am I speaking?”

“Draco Malfoy and Theodore Nott.”

The image nods her head, as if she were expecting this floo call. “Yes Mr. Malfoy. I assume you and Mr. Nott received my notice regarding the little boy Jaxson.”

“Yes. I will say that we were both very surprised to hear that he has been adopted. Jaxson has been a pretty regular part of our lives and we were unaware that any family had been showing an interest in him.”

Theo stands and joins Draco at the fireplace, “Miss Bravel is there anyway you can tell us who the family is. We really would like to meet them and make sure they are going to be good to Jaxson. He really means the world to our family.”

“I’m sorry Mr. Nott, I am not at liberty to tell you the adoptive family’s name. It would be against every policy we have in protecting Jaxson and his new family.” She pauses as if thinking. “I can tell them about you and if they want to continue a relationship between Jaxson and you that would be up to them.”

Theo’s raises his voice, “How do we know that they’ll be good to him? They may not fully understand his special needs. Do we know that they’ll continue his monthly potions? Will he be allowed to stay in the sanctuary every month?” Theo’s voice sounds agitated, he is almost shouting at the woman.

Draco puts a hand around the back of his neck. Collaring him. Grounding him. “I’m sorry Miss Bravel. This just comes as such a surprise. We were unaware that there had been a family interested in Jaxson. I think we had just assumed maybe we would eventually include him into our family.”

“I’m sorry Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Nott. Had you made any legal moves to secure the child into your family, he would not have been available to other prospective families. But you did not and it is our goal to place children into loving nurturing homes. As far as Jaxson being a good fit with them, regardless of the last department head, the current staff is very thorough when it comes to background and potential family placement. The family not only wants to take Jaxson in, they want him to be magically bonded to them. His magical lineage will be tied to their bloodline, as if he were born to them.” She waits and when neither wizard says anything. “I’m sorry that the news was a surprise to you. We have a note that Miss Granger has been a very big part of his care and fought for his participation in werewolf program but as I told her on several occasions if you are not planning on adopting him then we will actively pursue placement. She understood.”

Theo looked up at Draco, without consulting the blonde, “Hermione had inquired about adopting him? When?”

“Well it was months ago, but then it is my understanding that she is now working full time and is in the Repopulation Program.”

Draco clears his throat. “I don’t see what that has to do with anything.”

“Mr. Malfoy, I understand that you and Mr. Nott are very wealthy. But a child needs attention, nurturing, guidance. Especially a little boy that has been ‘abandoned’ he needs to know that he is wanted and loved.” Again pausing. “I’m sorry, but Jaxson will be placed with his new family this week. I suggest you spend what time you may need to finding closure.”

Theo steps closer to the fireplace, “Can we adopt him? Can he be a part of our family? The paperwork hasn’t been completed. We will pay any fees.”

Her tone stern, “Mr. Nott, this is not a bidding war. Your vaults are well known, but Jaxson is not for ‘sale’. The family has gone through a very rigorous background check, investigation and even a trial period. Jaxson has stayed with them on several occasions. He is happy with them and I will not pull him from them, because you want him. Now I have a meeting to get to. I will let the family know you would like to continue being a part of his life. But ultimately it is their decision. I’m sorry.” The floo goes black.

“Dra this is going to destroy her. She loves that little boy. We fucked up. We should have adopted him.” Worry crosses his face, “Why didn’t she tell us she wanted him to be a part of our family?”

Draco wraps his arms around his love. “I don’t know. Fuck I love that little boy too. Mum is going to be brokenhearted. She was just telling me that he is going to be here for the party and all the kids are staying in the north rooms.”

Theo’s face is buried in Draco’s neck, he lets out a quiet sob. “We have to tell her. She has to have the time to say her goodbyes.”

Draco nods his agreement, “Yes, but after the party. I want her to have fun and make memories with him.” He felt Theo nod his head.

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Hermione arrived home late. She had a student that needed help locating books for a research paper. She floo’d right into the bedroom and was greeted with the sight of Theo on his knees sucking Draco beautiful cock. She just stood and watched them. They were breathtaking together. Draco locked eyes with her and put is hand out. “Come here Sweetheart.” Not a request, but an order. Her body moved of its own accord. “How is our witch today?”

She tipped her chin up, silently asking for a kiss. Draco’s soft lips latched to hers and she felt him suck and nibble them. Until finally his tongue licked along her seem, begging entrance. “Hmmm.” The hum of desire slipped from her.

“Mmmmm.” A throaty growl slipped from him. While the continuous sucking and slurping noises were coming from Theo. Draco lowered his hand to her tiny baby bump, cupping it protectively. Holding her jaw with the other. “How are our babies today?”

Her eyes close, loving his possessiveness. “They’re fine.”

He runs his nose along her jaw. “Did you eat today?” His voice strained, the indicating just what a good job Theo is doing.

Her eyes finally drifting open and looked into beautiful grey, “Yes. I actually had an appetite. I wasn’t too nauseous today. But when I am, I just drink the peppermint potion Theo made me.” Her hand dropping to run her fingers through silky raven hair. “Our wizard loves to suck your cock.”

Draco’s hand drifted from her jaw to the other man’s jaw. “Yessss. He does. He is so fucking good at it.”

Hermione licked her lips and whispered to Draco, “I want to suck him while he sucks you.”

The blonde wizard smiled and with a wave of his hand Theo’s clothes disappear. Hermione lowered herself to her knees tucking her legs under her which lifted her ass in the air. This position allowed her to brace herself on her forearms. Her lips perfectly lined up with Theo’s cock. She ran her tongue over his flared head, being sure to stick the tip into his slit. The witch smiled to herself when he cried out around Draco’s long shaft as he was enveloped in her warm wet mouth.

Theo tried to stay focused on pleasuring Draco, but found that to be very difficult. Hermione’s tongue was circling his shaft as she slowing fucked him with her mouth. Her hand cupped his balls and rolled them around her nail to gently scratch his perineum, driving him fucking crazy. He couldn’t help it, his legs widened and his stuck his ass out a little. Giving the witch the opportunity to silently lube her finger and begin to play with is hole.

Draco spoke up, his voice strained, “Theo, I’m not going to last much longer, do you want my load or shall I give it to the witch?”

Theo sucked Draco deep from his base to this tip, making a popping noise as he released him. “The witch. Fuck her cunt while I fuck her mouth.”

The blonde moved quickly, dropping to his knees behind her. Positioning himself at her entrance, he slid his finger through her slick folds to her clit. “Such a good girl. You’re so wet and ready for me.” Slipping two fingers into her, at this angle he instantly stroked her special spot, loving how she pushes back against him. “Such a needy little cunt you have.” He watches as Theo repositions himself in front of her face. Then gathering Hermione’s hair into one fist and fists his cockher with the other, lining himself up. “Open for Theo Sweetheart.” Draco saw the bliss on the other man’s face as he slid into her perfect mouth, and moaned. Grabbing his own rock hard cock he ran the tip from clit to her opening several times before finally pushing in. “Oh my fucking gods. Paradise. Your sweet pussy is paradise.”

Hermione was on her hands and knees between her wizards. Theo was slowly fucking her mouth, his beautiful thick cock pumping shallow thrusts over her tongue. His taste and smell fueling her need for him to dominate and take, but he was being gentle, not wanting to hurt her. She wanted him to lose control, so the witch pushed against his hold, until he hit the back of her throat. Using her tongue to lave the underside of his cock, stimulating the veins, helping draw the blood to his shaft. Looking up she saw that his head was thrown back, he was lost to the feeling of her mouth. His guttural growl causing her pussy to clench, just as Draco thrust deep into her cunt, his balls slapping against her clit.

Theo watched his cock fuck Hermione’s mouth. The wizards had noticed her appetite for sex had increased since she became pregnant. Needing to orgasm at least three, sometimes as many as five times a day. They all had become more and more adventurous since returning home from Italy. All three of them needing to explore every new opportunity life offered them. Realizing the witch wanted him to be rougher, he picked up his pace and tightened his grip on her hair, which had to be bordering on painful, but that only seemed to add to her pleasure.

She couldn’t see Draco, but she heard him summon something, then she felt the warm lube coat her pucker, his long skilled fingers filled that hole. Her need exploded and her pussy began spasming and tightening around him as her orgasm hit. Theo felt the vibrations of her moans through his dick, causing him to push and hold her head still. Draco’s chuckle was dark, “Our little witch loves when we play with her ass.”

Still holding her head firmly and feeling her throat spasm around him. The raven haired wizard stroked the tears streaming down her face as she began to choke on him. “Hmmm. Kitten you are fucking perfect.”

Hermione heard Dra’s voice deep and laced with promise, “My beautiful witch I was in London today and came across a muggle store. I found some very interesting items in this store. So I bought some of them. She couldn’t see what he had but whatever it was had Theo pulling out, leaving just the tip in her.

Theo saw what Draco was holding and had an idea of what it was. He pulled almost all the way out, leaving just the head of his cock in her mouth. “Suckle.” His one word command immediately obeyed. His curiosity peaked as the other man wandlessly coated her puckered hole with more lube and then coated the object. He began to run the small object over her back hole, rimming her with it. She continued to suckle his head, but whatever his wizard was doing made their witch’s need grow exponentially, causing her to whimper and beg with little moans.

Draco had the small ‘bullet poised at her asshole. The cord wrapped around his thumb. Electronic muggle devices didn’t’ seem to work well in the magical world, but using his finger he pushed the object deep into her. Hearing a quick intake of breath, he whispered the words he had tried earlier and she cried out. Theo’s look, questioning what he had just put into her. Grey eyes locked to blue and Draco ordered, “Fuck her.” Then he began pistoning his hips and rutting into her. Theo followed suit. Draco’s voice strained, “Do you like that little witch. I was skeptical because it was so small, and you have enjoyed both mine and Theo’s cocks filling that delicious ass of yours. But…you seem to ‘like’ my gift. Maybe a little more?” Just then he whispered and the witch began bucking against him and sucking Theo harder, causing him to shoot his load deep I her throat.

It didn’t take long for a triad magical ripple to hit the manor. Hermione’s vision went white. Theo pulled out of her, summoning a pillow, he gently laid her head on it. Draco summoned the thick throw from the bed and laid it under her After he pulled his cock out of her he used the cord to pull the object from her ass.

Their newest concern was how she seemed to be affected when the trio climaxed together. When the three of them first started a sexual relationship, the witch would sometimes pass out, losing her vision. But they noticed, since her body became more accustomed to the magical connection, that had not happened as often. Only seeming to happen when they were particularly ravenous for each other and their play time very extensive. Recently those side effects have returned, her vision again becomes blinded with white light, and she would ‘bliss out’, sometimes for long periods of time. Their magical ripple seems to have also increased in strength, sometimes causing damage around the manor. But this time, all the mirrors and windows in their bedroom cracked. The candles flared and the books on the shelves fell to the floor.

At her last visit Theo had mentioned it to the healers and the doctor and was told that sometimes when a couple is very powerful, the pregnancy could cause side effects in their magic. When you add in the baby’s magical potential everything becomes amplified. In their case all three of them were powerful, adding in two babies potential magic, and the triad magic, which the three of them had decided to keep from the healers. Although Hermione did tell Dr. Attwood, he promised to keep that bit of information confidential.

It took Hermione longer than usual to ‘come back’. The doctor said there was no need to be concerned about her euphoric state. She and the babies were fine. Theo and Draco were instructed to begin gentle after care and use soothing tones and words. They watched as she came back to them, the smile on her face and the cat like stretches were becoming normal. Her eyes still closed, she smiled, “Hmmm. That was lovely. I feel like my whole body is warm and melty.”

Theo laughed, “Melty?”

Draco kissed her softly, then worked his way across her jaw to her pulse point. “Sweetheart you come so pretty for us.”

She giggled, “I love you both so much. I love when we all come together. I swear these babies have made me hornier and they have made my body more aware of the two of you. I want you all the time.”

Theo ran his hand down her body, stopping at her bellybutton, swirling his finger in it. “The doctor did say that your sexual appetite would increase.” Sliding his finger further south, over her clit and through her dripping pussy. She arched her back and spread her legs wider. “But he didn’t tell us that our appetite, Dra’s and mine, would increase too.”

Draco lifted his face from her neck, “I know, I mean, I always want to fuck you both, but it seems like it’s more than a want. It is becoming a need.”

After another less intense release from Theo’s fingers, Hermione was the first to break their cuddling. “We have to get ready, our guests will be here before you know it.”

Draco and Theo both watched their witch head into their ensuite. Both men completely mesmerized by her. Theo spoke first, “Her body is fucking perfect.”

Draco’s voice was low, almost a growl. “Did you see her little belly bump?” His eyes darkened, “Our babies are in there.” He licked his lips, “Her body is changing. It’s growing our babies. Our. Babies.”

Theo’s eyes glazed at the wizards words. “Fuuuuck. My cock is hard again. I need to fuck her again. Claim her again.”

She was just about to step into the shower when the need for her men hit her. They appeared in the doorway as if she had summoned them. “No. We have to get ready. You two can wait until I’m done or take a bath. I need to get ready and then I wanted to see Jaxson before the party. I have a gift for him.”

Both men felt a pang of guilt, remembering the letter from the Ministry’s Child Care Program. Theo quirked an eyebrow. “Gift?”

“Yes, we missed his birthday when we were all in Italy. I told him I would give him a special gift at our party. Well, it’s not only from me. But I told him he could have it tonight.”

Draco took a step toward her, and she raised her hand. “Nope. I am showering alone, then dressing in my rooms. Mopsy said she would help me get ready.” As she stepped under the water she added, “Otherwise we will never make it down to the party.”