Magical Lineage

Two hours later Hermione, Theo and Draco were standing just inside Malfoy Manor’s main doors, ready to receive their guests. Hermione’s hair is down flowing in perfectly tamed curls and waives to the middle of her back. She’s wearing the most beautiful grey and blue strapless dress. It has a heart shaped bodice, that perfectly accentuated her breasts. Her detached, long, angel wing sleeves griping her biceps with silver snakes. The material is made from the softest silk and the dress flares out from her waist in beautiful pleats. Every pleat is grey, the same shade as Draco eyes, but when she turns or walks, the movement allows the pleats to open, flashing blue, the exact color of Theo’s eyes. She’s also wearing two-inch kitten heals that are magically charmed to slowly change from grey to blue. Both men are dressed in black muggle suites. Draco’s pocket square and tie are blue and Theo’s are grey.

Hermione’s thighs and pussy clench every time she looks at her men. She couldn’t help but ogle them, their suits were cut perfectly, hugging their perfect bodies in all the right places. Under their suite jackets she knew they were both wearing vests, the thought making her mouth water. Just as she was fantasizing about them both rolling up their sleeves, and flexing their forearms, Theo, sensed her need, so he leaned down close to her ear and whispered, “If you’re a good girl, we could find a nice comfy seat and I’ll impale that greedy little pussy onto my cock and you can cuddle it and keep it warm.”

She couldn’t stop the little moan that escaped between her parted lips. Draco, having heard Theo’s promises of not only filling her but doing it in public had her befuddled and him growing stiff inside his suite pants. “Keep it up Theo and your ass will be cuddling and warming my cock while she cuddles yours.” Another moan escaped the witch, just as the guest started to arrive. The party would soon be underway.

Blaise, Arianna and Santino all arrived by portkey from Italy. Arianna and Santino greeted the them with cheek kisses and birthday wishes. Blaise held back and hugged both wizards and kissed Hermione softly on the cheek. “Happy Birthday Princess.” Blaise’s breath caught when she graced him with her beautiful smile.

She hugged him tightly. “Thank you. And thank you for coming and celebrating with us.”

Theo spoke up. “You know it’s my birthday celebration too, you right prick.”

Blaise, not one to every miss an opportunity, walked right up to the wizard pulled him into a hug and kissed him right on the lips. “Happy Birthday you handsome wizard.” Hermione laughed so hard she bent over holding her stomach. Draco shook his head and laughed too. “There, feel better? Wouldn’t want you to feel left out.”

When Theo finally found his words, Blaise was walking down the hall. “You know you’re an ass.”

Without turning to look at the trio, he waved his hand in the air and yelled back. “Yeah. Yeah, but you fucking love me. By the way the Princess said I could stay the week.”

Both grey and blue eyes looked at her. Dropping her voice, a warning edging her tone. “Not a word. He’s your brother and I love him for everything he’s done for us.” She turned back to receive their next guest and add, “Oh we missed his birthday so I added him to our celebration along with Jaxson.”

Draco just smiled at Theo’s flustered expression. Both men knew that Blaise Zabini could be an insufferable ass at times, but never once had they needed him and he not been there for them. He loved their witch in a protective way that had affected them emotionally. They knew if anything happened to them their ‘brother’ would immediately step in and help Hermione in any way she needed. It still agitated them that he was so very familiar with her.

Mr. and Mrs. Weasley entered the manor, Hermione was instantly pulled into a hug. Mrs. Weasley always smelled like the delicious, sweet cookies that she baked. “Hermione Dear. Happy birthday. You look absolutely beautiful.” Then she pulled her into another strangling hug. “We’ve missed you at our Sunday brunches.”

“I know, I’m sorry. It just with my knew position at Hogwarts and being with Draco and Theo, all of my time has been…”

The older woman cut her off. “Shhh Dear. Looking to both wizards, I understand.”

In that moment Hermione knew she really did get it. “OH. Thank you. I thought you would still be upset that Ron and I didn’t…” She let the statement drop.

The motherly glint in her eye, “I went to Hogwarts and had a lovely visit with Fred.”

Hermione felt both the blush and the panic hit her at once. Evidently so did her men, because they both put a hand on her back. “You did?”

“Yes, Dear I did.” She shook her head. “I know I was originally very upset when you and Ron didn’t work out. But he hasn’t been the gentleman I thought I had raised. He hasn’t been around and I now know it is his way of,” Looking to Arthur, who gives her a slight nod. “his way of having a tantrum. He really was the only one of my children who excelled at them. Anyway, Fred told me all about the two of you. Hermione, love, you will always hold a special place in my heart. No, you didn’t end up being a part of my family, but you did love my son, and he loved you. Thank you for giving that to Fred. When he was taken from us, as his mother I thought about all the things he would never get to have or experience. Love was one of those lost opportunities. Now I know he did love. He loved and was loved by a wonderful witch. Thank you.” The woman hugged her tight. She wiped her eyes and moved to wish Theo a happy birthday.

Arthur leaned in and kissed her cheek. “Happy birthday love.” He winked at her. Not one to be overly emotional he surprised her by stating. “You will always be our daughter. Always.” Nodding his head, he moved on to her wizards.

Hermione had a lump in her throat and tears behind her eyes. They were happy tears. She still had her family. She couldn’t help the smile that crossed her face, tonight the triad had decided to let everyone know their secret news. Harry’s voice pulled her from her thoughts. “Happy birthday Hermione.”

She threw her arms around her best friend. “Harry. Oh my goodness it’s been so long. I’ve missed you.” He wrapped his arms around her and held her tight.

“It has been a while, but I hear you have been very busy at Hogwarts. Nothing but grand reviews from the parents.”

Stepping back and pulling out his embrace, a familiar voice broke the silence. “Yeah. Yeah. We all knew she was going to be a fabulous librarian at Hogwarts. It literally was the only thing she every fucking talked about.” Hermione found herself enveloped in hugs from Ginne and Luna. All three witches’ squeals of delight echoing in the hall.

Luna smiled. “Forgive Ginny, she’s hungry.”

“Don’t apologize for me. I’m not just hungry. I’m horny.” Ginny corrects and doesn’t bother lower her voice so both Draco and Theo bark out laughs. Harry’s neck, face and ears turn tomato red and he closed his eyes. “Someone promised to give me a good seeing to before the party but had a late meeting.”

Harry, desperately trying to push through his embarrassment, turns to Theo. “Happy birthday Nott.” He shakes his hand then moves to Draco. “Malfoy thank you for having us.”

Hermione watches as Draco shakes his hand. “Of course Potter your always welcomed here.” Then watches as her love adds to her friend’s embarrassment. “I can have Mopsy show the three of you to a guest room so you can give your witches a good ‘seeing to’.”

Harry chokes on his words. Giving Ginny the time she needs to respond. “That would be lovely Malfoy. We should be good and satisfied by the time the party really begins.”

Luna has stayed quiet this whole time, just holding Hermione’s hand and watching her partners. Draco calls out “Mopsy”

The little elf appears. “Yes Master Draco.”

Smiling Draco looks at the elf, “Could you please take Harry, Ginny and Luna to the third floor guest bedroom in the east wing.”

“Yes Master.”

Harry begins to shake his head as if he is going to decline the offer. Ginny speaks up. “Don’t you dare. I need your cock. I need it now. Say ‘thank you’ to Draco and follow the elf.”

Theo laughs, winking at the savior of the wizarding world. “You better go mate or she won’t let you have any of our birthday cakes later.”

Harry nods to Draco, “Thank you Draco. You are very understanding.”

As Ginny and Harry follow Mopsy to the stairs as Luna leans in and kisses Hermione’s cheek, whispering. “I’ll keep the secret. Congratulations. I knew the three of you belonged together.” Hermione looked into her friend’s beautiful silver eyes and realized she knew about their babies. Then watched as her friends followed the elf upstairs.

Theo leaned down and whispered in her ear. “Evidently all witches become cock crazed when they’re pregnant.”

Draco laughed, “Our advantage is there are two of us. There is only one Potter. Those witches are going to kill him.”

Theo decided that he would brew some pepper up and virility potion for the wizard.

The trio continued to greet guests for the next thirty minutes, then finally headed into the ballroom. Hermione and Theo made the rounds, talking to their guests and accepting the many well wishes from friends and colleagues. The food was a success, everyone loved the muggle take away that Draco had coordinated. The DJ was playing outside on the lawn where the dance floor had been set up. The children were down at the animal paddock with Tulip and two other hired house elves. Hippy and Jack had several magical and non-magical animals for them to pet, feed and ride.

About two hours into the party, Hermione left Draco talking to a few of the Hogwarts professors and went in search of Theo. She found him sitting in the game room, a glass of firewhiskey in hand. All she could thing about was how fucking handsome he was, his jacket long gone, vest unbuttoned, his tie hanging loosely from his collar. He was the perfect picture of control and sex. Beautiful blue eyes took her in and were shining with mischief. “Here Kitten.” He tapped his leg. “Come have a seat.” She did, curling up on his lap. “Are you having a good time?” He inquired.

“Yes.” she kissed him softly on the lips. “What are you doing in here?”

“I needed a moment.” His look was reflective. She didn’t say anything. Letting him gather his thoughts. “I was thinking about our announcement. I know we said we would tell our baby news tonight, and I want to. I want everyone to know that you are having our babies.” Pausing again to choose his words. “But, but I worry that there are those that are only going to see you with two snakes who have shady family histories.”

Her hands cup his face. “Don’t! Don’t you dare talk shit about the two men I love.” Staring intensely into his eyes, hers somehow darkened to almost black. “Theo Nott. This house is full of people who are here to wish us well. They are here to celebrate us. Once they know our news, they will be celebrating that too.” Still looking deep into his eyes, her become softer, more golden brown again. “I love you with every drop of magic in my blood. I am so grateful that fate chose to put us together.”

Just then Draco walked into the room. “There you two are. We are going to cut the cake in a bit and make our announcements.” Seeing the look of total adoration on their faces. His lips turn up in his trademark smirk. “Or are we fucking the witch first. Please say we are fucking the witch first.” With those words he waves his hand and the doors to the game room close and lock.

Before he can throw up a silencing charm Hermione rises and puts her hand out to Theo. “No we are not fucking the witch.” Draco’s face falls. Smirk gone. So she adds, “Not right now anyway.” She pulls Theo toward their wizard. “Theo and I were taking a moment to realize how truly lucky we are that we have so many people to celebrate our birthday with and thanking the fates for putting the three of us together.”

Draco lowers his lips and softly kisses hers and then cups the wizard around the neck kissing him. “I know I’m truly thankful to those fates.” The three of them hold each other for a few more minutes before he clears his throat. “Come. We have an announcement to make.”

The triad enters the ballroom where most of the guests have gathered. The doors to the terrace have been opened allowing the music to filter into the room. Theo alters a table to a stage and the three climb on to it and Draco uses a sonorus charm. Allowing not only everyone in the ballroom, but also everyone on the terrace and outside dance floor to hear him. “Excuse me everyone. I have the birthday witch and wizard here and they would like to say a few words to you all.” He notices that the people outside come in or gather closer to the doors. His mother, Dam, who is holding a sleepy Jaxson and Teddy in each arm, along with Dromeda make their way closer to the three.

The Hogwarts staff is here, Headmistress McGonagall and her escort Professor MacGregor. Some of the teachers, Professor Flitwick, Professor Sprout, Professor Branford, and Madam Pomfrey all turn to the hosts. Even Professor Amordeus is here. He’s been talking to Charlie Weasley all evening.

Some ministry people are in attendance, all of the younger council members and some former classmates that have joined the rank and file. Kingsley and his husband Jacob along with the witch that is carrying his heir. The three of them seem to be comfortable with each other. Kingsley informed them that when this baby is born they have made arrangement with the witch assigned to them that they would wait two years and have another. She does want to be a part of the babies life but since neither wizard is interested in her in a sexual or romantic way, they will be sharing custody.

Doctor Attwood and his wife are here. The whole of the Weasley clan, except for the obvious, is here. Harry, Ginny and Luna are sitting together. Harry looks exhausted, Ginny looks pacified, and Luna is smiling at Hermione, a knowing glint in her beautiful eyes. Bill and Fleur are wandering in from the dance floor along with George and a very pregnant Angie.

Blaise is standing with Neville and Justine and their very pregnant witch. Neville had told them she was leaving after the birth for the states. She’s carrying twins. The triad wondered how she was fairing with her sexual needs, since her boyfriend was living in the sates.

There are many more friends around the room, but these are the people that mean the most to them. Draco even arrange for Anna to come in from Greece. At first he worried that her presence would put a cloud over the celebration, forcing Hermione to acknowledge that her parents were not present. But after talking to their witch, he realized that Anna was a true friend to her and she really wanted her there.

When the room quiets, Hermione steps forward, Theo had asked her to address their guests. He wasn’t accustomed to making speeches and preferred to talk to the guests personally. After clearing her throat, “We would like to thank everyone for coming and celebrating our birthdays. There are two people that are very dear to us that we would also like to celebrate tonight. Blaise Zabini. Blaise just had his twenty-first birthday and we wanted him to know how much he means to us. His friendship, loyalty, help and love have been unbelievable. The three of us would be lost without him and his wonderful family.” Draco and Theo watch as their witch’s words shower their friend with all the love she holds for him. “Blaise is family and always will be.” Everyone in the room claps as shouts of birthday wishes for Blaise sound out.

When the crowd quiets, Hermione continues. “Little Jaxson, our wolf wizard” At hearing his name he begins to wiggle out of Dam’s arms, wide awake now. Once his feet are on the ground he is running up to the makeshift stage. Theo scooping him up in his arms. Hermione continues, “Jaxson has just turned six years old and is a very special little boy. He has become such a big part of our lives and we love him very much.” Draco looks at Theo and sees the worry in his blue eyes. Their news was going to devastate her. “Jaxson came into our lives in a very unique way. He has shown us his courage, curiosity, intelligence and even his mischievousness. But most of all he has shown us his capacity to love knows no bounds.” Again, the crowd claps and shouts out birthday wishes to the little boy. Hermione smiles. “Jaxson is so very special that someone has decided to make him part of their family.”

Draco and Theo freeze. The looks on their faces stunned. She knows. Taking Jaxson from Theo’s arms she hugs the little boy and then kisses him on the cheek. Both Draco and Theo look stunned. Hermione continues. “Would you all join me in wishing ‘Jaxson Marcus Belby’ a very happy birthday. Dam would you like to come up and join your son?” The crowd is quiet for a moment then cheers erupt. The cheers are so loud, a true testament to how many lives this little boy has touched.” Damocles joins them on the stage and takes Jaxson into his arms. When the room quiets he turns to the little boy, “Jaxson what do we say to Hermione for all her help?”

Hugging the wizard around the neck he turns to her, “Thank you for helping me find my new Daddy. I love him and my name is now just like his.” Tears are falling from quite a few eyes in the room. Draco and Theo take a moment to hug the little boy and embrace Dam in congratulatory hugs. They both embrace their witch. The raven-haired wizard’s mouth kissing her neck and whispering. “You really are a treasure.”

She giggles and kisses them both. “We wanted it to be a surprise. The only people that knew besides Kingsley, who helped push through the paperwork, were Narcissa and Dromeda.”

Draco’s earlier conversation with his mother, now made sense.

Theo touches Hermione’s arm and whispers, “I want to tell everyone our news.” She smiles and nods her head allowing him to step forward, “Thank you all for joining us tonight. I don’t know how to say this so I will just say it. Hermione, Draco and I are going to be parents. She is pregnant with both of our babies.” More cheers, shouts and congratulations ring out.

Even though he knew, Blaise yells out, “Bloody hell, this party is nothing but one surprise after another.” This has many of the guests toasting and shouting.

Again, using the sonorus charm Draco quiets everyone down. “We do have one more surprise. This one is for Hermione. Both he and Theo waive their hands, a table that was previously charmed to be invisible appears and they float it over the crowd until it is directly in front of the stage. “Mother. Dromeda. Would you please join us?” The two witches make their way to them. “Hermione, Theo and I have a very special gift for you. It was an idea of yours that you spoke very passionately about. So, Theo figured out a way to make this a reality.” Again waiving his had, a model of a beautiful building appears on the table. “Theo and I, along with mum, Dromeda, Bill Weasley, Headmistress McGonagall and many many others would like to present the first every magical primary school.”

Hermione gasps and covers her mouth with her hand, looking gob smacked. “How? When? Where?” Her eyes darting between her wizards.

Draco smiles, “How? Well with a lot of paperwork, many many meetings. A LOT of curse breaking. As far as when? We have been working non-stop since you said you wished there was such a school and then mentioned how it would have helped you and other muggle born children. Your experience of being introduced to the magical world really made everyone stop and re-evaluate the need for a primary school.”

Theo stepped next to her, “And as far as the where? Well you are looking at the estate formerly known as Nott Manor. Every single curse has been broken and every inch of the property magically cleaned.”

Tears silently fell down her face. “Theo. You can’t”

He cups her face and wipes her tears with his thumbs. “Little witch, I can and I have. It never meant anything to me. You and Draco are my home.” They notice their guests are coming up and looking at the magical model of the school. Narcissa and Dromeda are answering questions. They hear the older witches talking about future fundraisers and ideas for the school.

They party late into the night. The children are brought to the makeshift nursery in the north rooms and are attended to by Tulip, Mopsy and Tipsy. The cakes are cut and as promised, Hermione and Theo find a quiet corner to enjoy them. Theo’s voice, deep and demanding, reminds her “Kitten didn’t you promise to have your sweet pussy cuddle my cock while I enjoyed this delicious strawberry cake?” A desire and need in his eyes.

Her cheeks heating she nods, “Why yes, I do believe I did promise you that.” She grabs them both a piece of cake, hers, double chocolate with berries and fudge lava, his strawberries and champagne cream.

Finding a quiet, out of the way chair in the small parlor, he casts a notice me not charm that gives them the privacy they need for her to take him out of his trousers. The anticipation of her tight heat enveloping him had his cock straining to be released, once free it stands straight up waiting for her. Settling in on the chair, his cock fully erect, hard and leaking precum. “Come here baby. Let me see that perfect little pussy.”

Standing between his spread, she lifts her skirt. Watching her wizard, his eyes lidded and focused on her body, she is struck with how much she loves him. He is so handsome, his sleeves are rolled up, showing off very defined forearms, two buttons are undone on his dress shirt, his raven hair is mussed. But it is the heat in his eyes that has her wet and needy. She slowly lifts her skirt so he can see her bare pussy. His eyes shoot up to her, “Kitten have you been walking around all night with no knickers on?” When she just nods, his eyes darken and his hand slides up her leg to her inner thigh, where he squeezes the skin in a tight, almost painful grip. Biting his lip, his hand finally moving up, where he finally reaches the apex of her legs, growling as his fingers slide through her lips coating them in her silky juices. “Fuck Kitten you’re going to kill me.” She watches as he lifts his fingers to his mouth and sucks them clean. Tightening his grip on her hip he pulls her to him. Turning her so her back will be against his chest, he holds her skirt up. Before she can back up to him and impale herself onto his thick cock, he halts her movements.

Hermione turns and sees her wizard is staring at her ass. “Theo?”

Without looking up at her he takes her hips in hand and pulls her as closer to him, commanding “Bend forward.” His voice gravel. She does and then waits. Both hands on her creamy globes, he massages them for a moment, before using his thumbs to spread her open for his inspection. “Such a beautiful little asshole.” Brushing his thumb over her opening while his eyes to drop to her slit. “Fucking hell witch, you’re dripping.” Theo can’t help himself, leaning forward he buries his nose into her center, inhaling deeply.

Hermione moans as Theo’s tongue licks her from clit to pucker. She begins to mewl. “Shhh I didn’t cast a silencing charm witch.” Licking her again and again, he sits up, leaving her a needy mess. Her groans of frustration have him smiling. “I just needed a taste Kitten.” Theo grabs her hips and slowing begins to lower her onto his thick rock hard member, biting his lip and hold sure to leave bruises.

She rolls her hips, causing him to hiss loudly. “Shhh.” This time it’s her reminding him to be quiet. “Shhh.” As soon as she’s seated against him and feeling the fullness of cock inside her. They both school their expressions and he cancels the notice me not charm. Hermione is perched on Theo’s lap, her cunt stretched around his shaft and her clit throbbing. His hands holding her hips keeping her in place. They were supposed to be eating their cake, but every bit of their control was focused on NOT fucking.

Theo leaned forward and whispered in her ear. “Open your eyes Hermione, or this little distraction will not go unnoticed.”

Theo’s soft words and sweet breath caused her to shiver and clench her core. She whimpered and began clenching and unclenching her wet channel. Fuck she was milking him. His name slipped from her lips in a small plea. “Theo.” His cock held in a vice like grip, the witch began rolling her hips in tiny little movements. Her only thought was to get a little more friction to her sensitive clit.

He tightened his grip. The room they were in wasn’t full but there were several people from the ministry along with Minerva and Lachlan. Theo can hear them talking about he new school. His witch is moving her hips, he feared if he held her any tighter he would really hurt her. “Hermione.” His voice cracking from the strain of not fucking the little witch. “Kitten, if you don’t stop moving and squeezing my cock… Honey, we are going to give everyone in this room a show they will never forget.”

She bit her bottom lip hard to hold in a cry. Her plate began to wobble in her grip. It was just a matter of seconds before she lost her grip. Just as her fingers opened, a hand swept in and took it from her. The signet ring on the third finger was one she knew well.

Draco walked into the room, hoping to find Bill Weasley, but as he scanned the room he saw his loves. It only took a second for him to deduce what they were doing, but the expression on Hermione’s face was sheer panic. Theo’s was worry and alarm. His chest tightened, suddenly he could feel both of them through their bond. Draco saw her hand begin to loosen around the plate, moving fast but not wanting to draw too much attention, he made it to her side in time to catch it before it could hit the floor. Dropping to his knee in front of them he placed the cake on the side table next to Theo’s. Then he grabbed the little witch’s hand. “Hermione. Are you okay Love?”

She shook her head, a tear sliding down her cheek. Theo reached up and gently wipe it away. “Dra, I fucked up. The last time we did this she wasn’t pregnant and she was able to control her needs.”

Realizing what he needed to do, he summoned Hippy. The elf appeared next to him. “Yes Master Draco.”
“Hippy, I need you to prepare the fireworks to begin in twenty minutes.” Seeing the confusion on the little elf’s face, he continue. “I know we planned for them to begin at midnight but I need them to happen now.”

The little elf just nodded his head. “Yes Sir.” And he was gone.

Draco leaned in and kissed Hermione. “Hold on Sweetheart. Give me two minutes and then Theo is going to take care of you.” He cupped her face and saw the silent plea to hurry.

Theo had both is arms banded around her middle, holding her in place. Sure he could have thrown up another stronger notice me not and then a silencing charm, but the people in the room had already seen them. If they were to suddenly ‘disappear’ it would be obvious.

Draco placed a chased kiss on Theo’s lips, “The shit you two get into.” Then he turned and smiled brightly. “Every. Excuse me. Can I have everyone’s attention.” He begins walking to the door, “We would like you to all join us on the terrace please. The fireworks show is about to begin. We are in for a real treat, George Weasley himself created the display.”

Just then George and his very pregnant fiancé, Angie, came in the room. “Hey Malfoy, your elf is preparing the fireworks display. I thought we were setting it off at midnight.”

Draco realized that Theo was casting a continuous repelling charm. Good Godric his wizard was brilliant. Knowing that everyone would wonder why they weren’t rising from the chair, the charm would keep them from approaching to inquire. “I know Weasley, but we decided to go a little early. We want to make sure that everyone gets to see it. You said it is the best display you’ve every done.” Before the ginger could argue further, he added, “Could you make the announcement in the game room and the ball room. See you out there.”

Hermione moaned, “Theo. Please I need to move.”

He kissed her neck softly, “I know Kitten. One more minute.” Just then he felt her walls flutter and her body stiffened as her orgasm overtook her. He quickly turned her mouth to his and swallowed her cries of pleasure.

When the last person left the room, Draco closed and locked the door. He hurried back to his loves. Kissing Hermione deeply. “Okay Baby, I’m going to go distract our guests and Theo is going to take care of you.”

But before he could turn away, she grabbed his hand. “No. Draco I need you too. I NEED both of you.” The desire was clear in her voice.

“Okay Baby. Okay.” He knelt down in front of them and lifted her skirt. The site that was before him took is breath away, muttering, “Salazar’s fucking balls”. Theo’s cock was buried in her and his balls glistened with her honey. Her clit was swollen and red. He couldn’t help himself he leaned in and flicked her with his tongue. She rose up, fueled by her need to ride Theo’s beautiful cock. His cock was exposed, Draco slid his tongue along the hard shaft, tasting them both. “Theo hold her open” Hermione leaned back against Theo’s chest as the wizard grabbed her knees and opened her up. His thick cock was positioned with just the head inside her, holding her open. “Right there Theo. Don’t fucking move.” Draco whispered and the other man’s pants disappeared. As he leaned in and began to suck on Theo’s balls then licked up the vein that ran the length of his shaft. Finally reaching the place where they were connected. The second his lips locked onto her nub of nerves the witch screamed through another release. Her cries of ecstasy were hidden with the sounds of fireworks outside. Slamming herself down onto Theo’s cock. She cried out, “Draco I need you too.”

His response was one word. “Where?”

“My mouth. Please I need to taste you. Drink you.”

Again whispering, he was instantly naked from the waist down. Theo adjusted the chairs arms so that he could allow her legs to straddle over them, hovering her cunt over his cock, giving him room to thrust up. Draco put both his feet on the outside of Theo’s thighs which also bracing her open for the wizard’s pleasure. His own cock so hard it bordered on painful. He put is weeping head to her lips and she began lick the precum from the tip. “Open Sweetheart. Let me fuck that beautiful mouth.” As he slipped in he felt Theo begin to thrust up into her. “Such a good girl taking my cock deep in your throat. You always looks so beautiful taking us both.” Her moans vibrated around him.

Theo watched as Draco held Hermione’s head in place and fucked her mouth. He wasn’t too rough but he was controlling. He knew the other man’s words were affecting her. reaching down over her hips his fingers found her clit and began pinching and pulling it. “Such a dirty girl. So needy for our cocks.” He heard her moan and whimpering around Dra’s cock. Sliding his fingers down and massaging her pussy where he was thrusting into her, all while pushing his palm against her clit. “Fuck Hermione, you are so fucking perfect. You take us so well.” One arm around her waist holding her in place as his other hand pinched her clit hard.

Draco began thrusting harder and deeper. “Eyes open. Look at me.” Looking deep into her beautiful brown eyes, he angled her head so he could push down her throat. “That’s it baby, open up for me. I’m going to come. Drink it all down witch. Don’t lose any.” Pushing down into her throat, he released.

Her mouth was full, Draco’s cock pulsing shooting warm, sweet tangy cream down her throat and coated her tongue. Good gods she loved the way he tasted and the way he held her in a firm grip directing her movements and setting the rhythm of his thrusts and even controlling her breathing.

Theo held her hips and began thrusting up, driving his cock into her wet heat. “Our little witch loves our cum. She loves to have it fill all her holes.” Theo’s words pushed her over, her warm honey coating his cock as her muscles milk him. Draco was still holding her head, his cock still on her tongue. Theo’s voice was strained, “Such a good girl coming all over my cock.” Her cunt’s tight grip on him and the sounds of her swallowing Draco’s release had him thrusting hard, finally holding himself deep, filling her. Malfoy manor and grounds rippled just as the magical fireworks show concluded its finale.

Quickly cleaning up and leaving Theo to care for their witch, Draco joined the guests on the back terrace. Three knowing sets of eyes turned to him and he bit his lip to hide his smile. Narcissa, Dromeda and Dam all smiled at him.

By the time the guests made it into the house Theo and Hermione were sitting in the ballroom, both put back together. She was sipping peppermint tea and looking much more relaxed. Everyone stayed late and ate, danced, drank and some even played a night game of quidditch. Eventually most of the guests left, Blaise was sitting with Hermione, on a sofa in the game room, sipping firewhiskey and rubbing her feet. “Did you have fun tonight Princess?”

“Hmmm. Yes.” Her eyes were closed, enjoying the foot massage.

Smiling at her relaxed state, “I didn’t give you my gift yet.”

Her eyes opened slowly. “Blaise you don’t have to give me a gift. What you did for us…you gave me one of my most precious gifts. You gave me Theo back.”

His chuckle deep and rich. “Let’s see if you still consider him a gift when your pushing his big baby out of your lovely body.” She poked him with her other foot and he laughed. “Seriously Princess, I really want you to have this. It would mean the world to me. Seeing his words have intrigued her, he pulls out a little black box, with a green ribbon on it and places it in her hand.

Draco and Theo watch from the door way. They know what Blaise is giving her. He told them his plan earlier, not so much to get their permission but to inform them of his intent. Theo leaned his head onto Draco’s shoulder, “She’s going to lose her ever loving mind.”

Draco nodded his head, “Yes she is. She loves that fucking tosser.”

Theo put his arm around Draco’s middle. “Yeah, well so do we.”

Hermione took the little box in hand and pulled the ribbon. As she lifted the lid, a beautiful magical silver snake slithered out of the box and wrapped itself around her hand. Sliding up and winding twice, before securing itself around her wrist. It’s eyes were shining rubies, and on its back were engraved three symbols.” Looking closely, she deciphered the runes etched into he snake. The moment she realized what they were she was up on her knees throwing her arms around him.

Draco and Theo walked over to them. Blaise was holding the little which in a tight hug, as she softly cried on his shoulder. “Thank you Blaise. You have no idea how much this means to me.” she sat back on her heals and looked at the silver bracelet. Touching it reverently.

Draco cleared his throat. “I take it you like his gift?”

Jumping up from the sofa, “Oh my gods, it is so beautiful.” She stretched out her arms so they could see it. Theo took her hand in his and Draco touched the snake. “Look at the runes.”

Both her wizards were smiling. Blaise stood and joined them. The runes on the snake translated to, “Family, Protection and Love” He put his arm around her. Theo asked, “Do you know what his gift means Kitten?” When a look of confusion crosses her face, he continues. “In pure blood families, especially the sacred twenty-eight, this bracelet and these runes bond you as family to Blaise. He is now your bonded brother.”

Still holding her, Blaise kissed her forehead and smiled, “I know you sacrificed a lot Princess. Lost a lot because of the war. This bracelet is a reminder that you have a brother, that will stand by you always. I am your Family. I will always Protect you. I will Love you forever.” She threw her arms around his neck and kissed his cheek. Winking at the two wizards, “As your brother.”

Draco and Theo smiled. They know how much family means to their witch. Theo leaned over. “The wanker really knows how to pick a gift.”

Draco just shook his head. “He really does.”

Harry, Ginny and Luna wandered in. Ginny was eating a rather large piece of chocolate cake, Luna was sipping a cup of punch. Harry was carrying a gift box. Hermione could tell that Harry has had a little too much to drink because he blurts out, “My witches are tired and I have to ‘see too them’ again before bed.” Placing the box on the table near her. “This is for you.”

The birthday witch opened the box and pulled out a book. After a moment of silence Hermione’s voice cried out, “Harry. This is…this is. Fucking hell. Where did you find this?”

Harry smiled. “It was in one of Sirius’ trunks.”

The group watched as she placed it on the table and began casting over it. Putting various protection spells and repelling spells. “Harry I don’t think I can accept this. It’s too much.”

Ginny spoke up, “Bloody hell Hermione, it’s just a book.”

The little witch looked completely affronted, “Ginevra Molly Weasley. This is not just a book. This book was written one thousand years ago, by the first known muggle born wizard. Javarah Malcento. He had to teach himself about the magical world. When he finally found a magical community to live in, he worked to integrate himself and try to convince everyone around him that he was of pure blood.”

Ginny took a bite of her cake and spoke with her mouth full. “Yeah. Yeah. It’s a book about an old dead wizard who did something that you find amazing but would put everyone else to sleep.”

Hermione just shook her head, “I don’t know how we are friends, you crazy ginger.”

The witch smiled, “You fucking love me.”

“I do. I really do.” Turning to Harry, “Are you sure. This book is irreplaceable.”

He hugged her, “Trust me. I’m sure no one in the whole world would find this book as interesting as you do.” Kissing her cheek, “Happy Birthday Hermione.”

Harry turned to Theo, “We honestly didn’t know what to give you. So when we aren’t sure we defer to Luna. She picked out your present.”

Luna handed Theo a smaller box. “This is for you Theodore.”

Theo felt odd, he really didn’t know Luna well and wondered why they chose her to present him with a gift. “Thank you.”

The little witch with the tiny baby bump smiled at him. “I know you will find very good use for it.”

Hermione saw his expression and both she and Ginny said. “She just freaking knows things.”

Theo opened the box and his jaw dropped. He held up a small glass jar filled with what looked like fluffy fuzzy blue pebbles, showing it to the group. Before anyone could ask what they were he explained. “This is pollen from Vila Cryana also known as cry violet.” Turning back to the blond witch, “Luna are you sure. These are beyond rare. They are actually extinct. There is so much here. Where did you find this?”

“My mother was a rather gifted witch when it came to nature.” Luna smiled.

Draco began laughing. “Yes, that’s what my father used to say all the time.”

Two sets of eyes zeroed in on him, Hermione and Harry seemed to be the only two who did not understand his statement. But it was Hermione who spoke. “Why would Lucious say that about Luna’s mother? Did he know her?”

Before Draco could answer, Luna spoke up. “Didn’t you know? Draco and I are cousins. My mother was his father’s youngest sister. Well half sister. Her mother was Grandfather’s second wife.” She sipped her punch, “Although grandfather Abraxas sent them away. He was not comfortable with their special powers.”

Hermione looked at Theo, Blaise and Ginny. Draco didn’t seem to want to continue this conversation, but she had to ask. “Special powers?”

The blonde wizard spoke up now. “Well it would seem that Grandmother Anesidora and Aunt Pandora were gifted in the ability to ‘see and know’ things. It made the wizards in the family uncomfortable. So, they were sent away.” He turned and walked away getting himself a drink.

Luna followed him, when she spoke it was only to him. “Please cousin. Don’t. You were a prisoner the same as your mum and I.”

Shame ghosting his feature. “I’m so sorry. I know I have apologized before, but it just doesn’t seem like enough.”

They all watch as Luna wrapped her arms around Draco, “You sacrificed as much as any of us. What you endured when you received the mark was unthinkable for a child.” She pulled back and silver grey eyes looked into storm grey. “I don’t want you to ever bring this up again. I never held any malice toward you. I never blamed you.” she turned and walked back to Harry’s side. Come on Ginny is getting needy and I want to say good night to ‘Sniffle’.

As they left the room Harry asked, “Who is Sniffle.”

Ginny laughed, “That would be the Snarfle that lives in Malfoy’s kitchen. Luna rescued him from Hermione’s kitchen.”
Draco slowly walked back to join Theo, Blaise and Hermione. He would have to show her his family line. She may be truly shocked at who all is actually related to the Malfoys. Charley walked in. “Hey I’m heading out.” He shook Blaise’s hand, then Draco, adding a forearm grip. Turning to Theo he just wrapped him up in a hug and wished him a happy birthday. “When you come out to the preserve next week, I’ll give you your gift.”

Theo just looked confused, “What is it?”
“You will be taking a ride on a two year old Hebridean Black. We found him on the island of Hebrides, just off the coast of Scotland. He needed quite a bit of tending to, but has been on the mend. He’s been at the sanctuary for almost a month now. We think his mother abandoned him. Not sure yet what happened to her but there was evidence of only one egg and he hadn’t been fed for a long while. We have nursed him back to health and one of the tamers rides him every day. Since he’s basically imprinted on us during this traumatic time he will most likely never leave the preserve. I think moving back to the wild would cause him to feel abandoned all over again. Anyway I remember you telling me you would love the opportunity to ride a dragon.” He smiles a very ‘Charlie’ smile and slaps Theo on the back. “Happy Birthday Mate.”

When he turns to Hermione, he gently lifts her into his arms, a full on ‘soft’ bear hug. “Happy Birthday sweet girl. I’m so fucking happy for you.” Then he kissed her cheek and puts her down. Placing a hand on her belly, “I can’t believe you have two little ‘snakes’ in there. It’s a freaking miracle.”

She held his hand tighter to her. The silence saying all they didn’t. ‘In another life I would have been your sister and the baby I would have carried would have been Fred’s.’ But none of that was said. It was a future that was never meant to be. His huge hands cup her face and he gently kisses her forehead. “I have made arrangement for you to spend a week in the Romaine Library Tomb. I remember the last time you came to visit me, you wanted to go and ‘smell, touch and be with all those ancient books, scrolls and parchments. It is an open invitation. Just let me know and I’ll let them know.”

“CHARLIE.” She shouts his name. “How did you manage to get permission. There are scholars that have been waiting for years.”

With a wink and a kiss to her cheek, “I have my ways. Good night little sister.” Turning toward the door, “Good night snakes.”

The group watch as Charlie reaches the door where Demetrius, Professor Amordeus, is waiting. The teacher smiles at the approaching dragon tamer. Catching the group’s eye, his cheeks flushed, he gives a sheepish wave. “Good night. Thank you for including me in your celebration.

Hermione waves and nods. “You’re welcome. Thank you for coming.” As the two men walked away she watched as Charlie put his arm around the other man’s shoulders and her heart fluttered for her ‘brother’. The group made their way out to the main hallway, Blaise heading toward the kitchen to eat again. For the next thirty minutes the trio bid good night to the guests that were not staying at the manor. Hippy appeared next to Draco, “The grounds have been cleaned and put to rights Sir. Would you like Jack and I to start inside?”

“The wizard knelt down, “No. It can wait until tomorrow. Did you and Jack eat? Did you get some cake?”

“Yes Sir. We had dinner earlier. And we had both types of cake. Thank you, Sir.”

Draco nodded. “Thank you and Jack for all of your hard work.”

“If you don’t need us anymore tonight, we will retire and get to the cleaning tomorrow.” The little elf turned toward Theo and Hermione, “Happy birthday again Master Theo, Miss Hermione.”

Both Theo and Hermione spoke at the same time. “Thank you Hippy.”

Draco saw his mother, Dromeda and Dam heading up the staircase. Probably checking on all of the children before retiring. Draco realized this was the first time the three of them were spending the night here. He rather liked having his whole family under one roof.

Hermione put her hand through Draco’s elbow. “Come on handsome, let’s go to bed. I’m exhausted. Theo said he’ll join us in a little bit. I think he joined Blaise in raiding the kitchen.”

Seeing how tired she was, he scooped her into his arms. Loving how she instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck and laid her head against his shoulder. “You know in a few months you are going to have to cast a feather-weight charm on me in order to do this.”

He through his head back and laughed, “Sweetheart, I will never have to use a feather-weight charm on you. I can promise that even when I am one hundred and fifty-one years old and you are one hundred and fifty-two I will still be able to scoop you into my arms.” He heard her breath catch and kissed the top of her head.

Hermione had receive many gifts tonight, but the words spoken by Draco just now was her favorite. The gift of her future. He saw them together, even a hundred and thirty years from now. Her eyes closed, imagining the three of them old and surrounded by great grandchildren. The next thing she knew, she felt her clothes vanish and then her skin was against Draco’s. “Sweetheart I’m going to give you a quick bath. Between the guests, the party, and our antics during the fireworks display. You didn’t get proper after care and now your exhausted. I will be quick and then we’ll get you tucked into bed.

She was so tired and so perfectly at peace in the warm water, cradled in Draco’s arms. His scent, parchment and rain both arousing her and giving her peace. She felt a second set of arms surround her, cloves and cedar wood. Theo was finally with them. “Is she sleeping?”

Draco whispered. For the most part. I just wanted to clean her up after our play earlier.”

Theo’s voice sounded irritated. “I hate that she didn’t get all the proper care she deserves.” Running his hand down her body, ghosting over her center all the way to her toes. “Beautiful little kitten and her bewitching body gives us so much fucking pleasure. I should have brought her up here to care for her.”

Just then her hand raised and touched his lips, “Shhh. You took care of me just fine. I loved the way you fucked me. Both of you. that was what I needed and you both took care of me.” Then on a tired whimper, “I’m sorry I am so very needy now. Doctor Attwood said it was normal but…”

Draco cuts her off. “Baby you are carrying our heirs, if you need our cocks, tongues, mouths, fingers. They’re yours. Anytime. Anywhere.”

They finished washing her. Theo held her while Draco washed up then he handed her to him and washed himself. When the three of them were tucked into bed and the fireplace’s heat and glow warmed the room, her voice broke the silence. “Thank you both for the party.” Touching the snake bracelet on her wrist. “Did you know that Blaise was going to make a vow to be my brother?"

Draco smiled, “He mentioned that he wanted to give you a family heirloom. Which in pureblood speak, usually means a vow or bond of some sort.”

Theo elaborated, “So we knew he was up to something, and we had a good idea of what he was planning.”

Tucked between her men. Her head on his shoulder, she instinctively tipped her chin up to Draco and his lips captured hers. Then she turned her head and kissed Theo over her shoulder. She felt the wizard pull himself tighter against her back.

Draco’s free arm draping over her and his hand on Theo’s hip. Leaning over the witch he kisses the wizard good night. Just as the birthday witch and wizard drift off they hear him say, “Happy Birthday my Loves. Good night.”