Red Roses,White Chocolate, and Wanton Wizards
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Red Roses,White Chocolate, and Wanton Wizards
A/n. originally a response for a challenge on another site that had a whole bunch of rules that I do not remember much anymore. I think that the only thing left of the challenge are flowers, chocolate and romance (sort of). It was originally one then a sequel now they are in the same story. Some mild spoilers for DH involved as well as POA, GOF,OOTP,and HBP.
A dark haired curly haired witch, known as Hermione Granger was lying in bed, in between two very different and exciting Men. One brown- haired and brown-eyed, with a mustache and lightly scared face the other Black -haired and fathomless eyes and covered with tattoos on his neck, chest, stomach and fingers. All three where in a state of undress, sweat and bliss of their mind blowing three-way just moments before.
Remus her brown hair god would be described as a gentleman, quiet and astute, and selfless. While Sirius her Dark haired rouge would be described as passionate head strong, rebellious and loyal.
Her roguish angel leaned over the side table and brought out the bonbon box that was there. After giving her a kiss he started to feed the chocolate to her. She opened her mouth gladly to him and occasionally sucked on his finger teasingly. Her other lover after taking another moment to catch his breath started to tease her body with a long stemmed red rose. Hermione’s body was feeling things that she never felt before. She arched and began to moan…
“Mione?”
“Mione wake up”
Hermione looked up to see the concerned green eyes of her best friend Harry Potter.
She looked around and saw that she had fallen asleep on the couch in the black house library.
“I heard you moan, I guess you where having a nightmare.” He said still looking rather concerned.
She sat up and smiled at him reassuringly. “Nothing that I remember, no worries.”
Harry gave her a shrug and as he was walking out he said, “I will be at the Quiddich game with Sirius, Ron and Remus.”
Hermione sighed in relief as he left. It was not that she did not trust Harry to confide in him, it was that she did not think that he would take it very well.
Harry made it clear that he wanted more than friendship with her, and she turned him down as gently as she could. She had made that mistake with Ron her other best friend, and it was disastrous. They almost lost that friendship but in the end, they managed to part as friends.
As attracted to Harry as she was, she could not risk it happening again another time.
After the war was over she had lost her parents and no place to go. Harry after getting over the shock of Sirius reappearing out of nowhere, asked her to move in with them. Sirius had no objection, they got along better in the last month before his death than they did before.
No one was exactly sure how Sirius came back, Remus Hermione and Harry did not care. He was back at that was all that mattered to them.
After Tonks miscarried their child her relationship with Remus fell apart and Remus followed Hermione into Grimmauld Place.
Somehow along the two years since then she had developed strong feelings for not only Sirius but with Remus as well. The feelings where not good in the fact that, one there where two and these two Harry considered to be family. Remus was his father’s best friend, mentor, and brother figure. Sirius was his father’s other best friend, his Godfather, and friend.
Her thoughts where interrupted by the arrival of Ginny and Tonks. “Hey Mione are you ready?” at her perplexed face Tonks said, “We were going to Hogsmeade today to go shopping remember? Girls day out with the boys at the game?”
Oh Bugger she completely forgot that they had plans this day. “I fell asleep and lost track of time. I just need a moment, I will be right back.” She rushed upstairs to get changed leaving her two friends baffled and concerned.
***
She came home tired but happy to be with her girlfriends something that was hard to do now that their careers have taken off. Hermione was qualifying to be a professor, Ginny was staring out her job as a professional seeker, and Tonks was newly promoted to head of Magical law enforcement.
When she entered the entryway something seemed strange to her. As she came in further she realized that Harry was not there and there where a trail of rose petals leading up the steps to the main quarters of the residence.
Intrigued Hermione put down her shopping bags and purse down in the hallway and followed the rose petals to the door of the master bedroom of the house. There was a white gift box with red ribbon on it that read “Put this on”. She opened the box to find a short red lace nightgown. She looked down at herself and realized that her jeans skirt babytee and kneehigh boots would probably be out of place for whatever was going on.
So she removed them and put on the nightgown that felt deliciously cool on her skin. She opened the door to find side table next to the bed with a single red rose, champagne, and white bonbons. The room was full of floating candles giving the room a soft glow. The bed was covered in silk sheets and red rose pedals. But what really took her breath away were Remus and Sirius sitting on the edge of the bed in nothing but silk pajama bottoms blue and black respectively. They both got up when they saw her and then they pulled her to the bed with them.
Remus gave Sirius that read ‘down boy’ before he said “Hermione it is obvious to us that you want us both. Sirius and I talked and we agreed that we could give it to you if this is truly what you want. Is it?”
She knew it was she wanted there was no denying it. “Yes”
Sirius groaned at her words. It was obvious to her that was all he needed to do what he always wanted. He kissed her deep before attacking her neck and playing with her breasts through the material of her gown. She moaned deep with lust and passion. Meanwhile Remus was caressing and kissing both of her legs until he reached her nightgown clad center. MeanwhileSirius pushed down the nightgown to expose her breasts.
“So beautiful,” he whispered before take each one and sucking them while Remus pushed up the nightgown to expose her folds.
“I would have to agree with that, Padfoot,” replied Remus eyes darkening with lust at the sight of her before him.
Hermione was shivering but not exactly sure from what. The sweet agony that they where inspiring in her body or the lust and need that she herself was feeling. She ran her fingers through Sirius’s thick curly hair before kissing and licking the tattoos on his chest. She heard him growl, a deep lustful sound at her actions, turning her on even more if that was at all possible.
Remus could not take anymore of just looking at her, her wetness and his heightened senses of the werewolf urging him to lick her till she screamed.
“Taste so good, better than I imagined” as he licked and sucked on her bud till she screamed in frustration.
“TAKE ME PLEASE, I need you inside me!” Sirius stopped his ministrations of he to help Remus get rid of his pajama bottoms. Sirius undid the strings and Remus aided him by lifting his hips while Sirius pulled them down and off him. Hermione’s groan of frustration at the loss of Sirius’s touch was heard as Sirius did this. Remus smiled at her almost wolfishly. “Patience my love”. He then did the same thing to Sirius. Then they both removed the nightgown off her completely. Hermione was getting slightly nervous now. She trusted them implicitly in all things this should not be any different. As if Remus could read her mind he kissed her reassuringly.
“We have done this before love. Just trust us.”
“I do, always have.” Was her response.
Sirius lay down on his back taking her down with him so she was straddling him. Remus came up behind her and kissed her on her neck and then positioned her exactly where he needed her. Hermione and Sirius groaned at the contact of their bodies connecting with each other. Sirius kissed her as Remus positioned himself behind her and pushed himself in her. Hermione was in heaven with the sensation of being filled so completely. She gasped and moaned at the sensation was magnified when they thrust and pounded into her, almost desperately to satisfy their need. It felt like her entire body exploded when she felt herself reach mind-blowing orgasm. It felt as they came together as one shouting and screaming their release. Hermione fell exhausted on Sirius’s body unable to move. Remus fell on her right side, head on her shoulder also exhausted beyond belief. They lay together falling into a satisfied sleep…
“Mione?” Mione!
She looked up to see Sirius looking down at her. “Dinner is ready love. I guess shopping can be added as a sport you look exhausted,” as his twinkled with humor.
Bloody Hell! She must have fallen asleep on the couch again.
“I will be right there” she said taking her bags and taking a long cold shower before coming down to eat.
The next morning
Hermione went out of the house without eating and without two words to anyone. Now Harry was starting to be concerned. Something was obviously going on with Hermione, he has known her long enough to pick up on it. What troubled him was that he had no clue what it was or how to help her since she did not tell him what it was. He did not know what concerned him more, what was eating her or that she did not confide in him. They had always told each other everything being there for each other as they had since first year at Hogwarts. It made him sad to know that he was no longer trusted. He revere was interrupted when Remus walked in.
He must have looked a sight for Remus looked at him with concern and asked, ”What’s wrong Harry?”
“Do you really have to ask that question? Something is wrong with Hermione! Something has been eating at her and she won’t tell me what it is!”
He tried to smile reassuringly at the young man he cared so much for. As he did he could hear Sirius at the door of the kitchen and stop.
“No I do not know what is bothering her but whatever it is she will handle it. If she needs us she will let us know. I was going to make french toast want any?” French toast was Harry’s favorite, and anything Remus cooked made him feel loved and cared for. He smiled and nodded. Remus was almost always right. He would be here for her when she needs him as he always was.
Remus however did not tell Harry what he feared was troubling Hermione. He had wanted her for almost two years now. He felt his “other half” wake up and start to be aware again, to talk to him again. He would try to make him claim her and be done with it. Hermione was a clever girl and she no doubt must have sensed the change in him somehow. She no doubt was frightened of him now and trying to hide it like the good friend she was. Sirius always assured him that it was not the case, but deep down he was not so sure. Sirius came down twenty minutes later and sat with them. They chatted idly as they ate breakfast. When Harry thanked Remus for breakfast and left Remus could almost feel Sirius’s eyes on him through the paper he was reading.
“Leave it alone Padfoot.” He said without even looking up.
“No I will not Moony. You have to stop beating yourself up over something we don’t even know is true. There could be a hundred things that could be bothering her right now. There is no proof whatever it is has to do with you.”
Remus put the paper down and said “How many other things could it be Padfoot? Maybe I should do what I should have done months ago and leave.”
“That would solve nothing Moony and you know it! Promise me that you will do nothing until we know for sure what is going on.”
Remus sighed. “Alright. I will stay for now.”
Sirius padded him on the shoulder. “It will be ok, you’ll see.”
Remus silently prayed that he was right.
A dark haired curly haired witch, known as Hermione Granger was lying in bed, in between two very different and exciting Men. One brown- haired and brown-eyed, with a mustache and lightly scared face the other Black -haired and fathomless eyes and covered with tattoos on his neck, chest, stomach and fingers. All three where in a state of undress, sweat and bliss of their mind blowing three-way just moments before.
Remus her brown hair god would be described as a gentleman, quiet and astute, and selfless. While Sirius her Dark haired rouge would be described as passionate head strong, rebellious and loyal.
Her roguish angel leaned over the side table and brought out the bonbon box that was there. After giving her a kiss he started to feed the chocolate to her. She opened her mouth gladly to him and occasionally sucked on his finger teasingly. Her other lover after taking another moment to catch his breath started to tease her body with a long stemmed red rose. Hermione’s body was feeling things that she never felt before. She arched and began to moan…
“Mione?”
“Mione wake up”
Hermione looked up to see the concerned green eyes of her best friend Harry Potter.
She looked around and saw that she had fallen asleep on the couch in the black house library.
“I heard you moan, I guess you where having a nightmare.” He said still looking rather concerned.
She sat up and smiled at him reassuringly. “Nothing that I remember, no worries.”
Harry gave her a shrug and as he was walking out he said, “I will be at the Quiddich game with Sirius, Ron and Remus.”
Hermione sighed in relief as he left. It was not that she did not trust Harry to confide in him, it was that she did not think that he would take it very well.
Harry made it clear that he wanted more than friendship with her, and she turned him down as gently as she could. She had made that mistake with Ron her other best friend, and it was disastrous. They almost lost that friendship but in the end, they managed to part as friends.
As attracted to Harry as she was, she could not risk it happening again another time.
After the war was over she had lost her parents and no place to go. Harry after getting over the shock of Sirius reappearing out of nowhere, asked her to move in with them. Sirius had no objection, they got along better in the last month before his death than they did before.
No one was exactly sure how Sirius came back, Remus Hermione and Harry did not care. He was back at that was all that mattered to them.
After Tonks miscarried their child her relationship with Remus fell apart and Remus followed Hermione into Grimmauld Place.
Somehow along the two years since then she had developed strong feelings for not only Sirius but with Remus as well. The feelings where not good in the fact that, one there where two and these two Harry considered to be family. Remus was his father’s best friend, mentor, and brother figure. Sirius was his father’s other best friend, his Godfather, and friend.
Her thoughts where interrupted by the arrival of Ginny and Tonks. “Hey Mione are you ready?” at her perplexed face Tonks said, “We were going to Hogsmeade today to go shopping remember? Girls day out with the boys at the game?”
Oh Bugger she completely forgot that they had plans this day. “I fell asleep and lost track of time. I just need a moment, I will be right back.” She rushed upstairs to get changed leaving her two friends baffled and concerned.
***
She came home tired but happy to be with her girlfriends something that was hard to do now that their careers have taken off. Hermione was qualifying to be a professor, Ginny was staring out her job as a professional seeker, and Tonks was newly promoted to head of Magical law enforcement.
When she entered the entryway something seemed strange to her. As she came in further she realized that Harry was not there and there where a trail of rose petals leading up the steps to the main quarters of the residence.
Intrigued Hermione put down her shopping bags and purse down in the hallway and followed the rose petals to the door of the master bedroom of the house. There was a white gift box with red ribbon on it that read “Put this on”. She opened the box to find a short red lace nightgown. She looked down at herself and realized that her jeans skirt babytee and kneehigh boots would probably be out of place for whatever was going on.
So she removed them and put on the nightgown that felt deliciously cool on her skin. She opened the door to find side table next to the bed with a single red rose, champagne, and white bonbons. The room was full of floating candles giving the room a soft glow. The bed was covered in silk sheets and red rose pedals. But what really took her breath away were Remus and Sirius sitting on the edge of the bed in nothing but silk pajama bottoms blue and black respectively. They both got up when they saw her and then they pulled her to the bed with them.
Remus gave Sirius that read ‘down boy’ before he said “Hermione it is obvious to us that you want us both. Sirius and I talked and we agreed that we could give it to you if this is truly what you want. Is it?”
She knew it was she wanted there was no denying it. “Yes”
Sirius groaned at her words. It was obvious to her that was all he needed to do what he always wanted. He kissed her deep before attacking her neck and playing with her breasts through the material of her gown. She moaned deep with lust and passion. Meanwhile Remus was caressing and kissing both of her legs until he reached her nightgown clad center. MeanwhileSirius pushed down the nightgown to expose her breasts.
“So beautiful,” he whispered before take each one and sucking them while Remus pushed up the nightgown to expose her folds.
“I would have to agree with that, Padfoot,” replied Remus eyes darkening with lust at the sight of her before him.
Hermione was shivering but not exactly sure from what. The sweet agony that they where inspiring in her body or the lust and need that she herself was feeling. She ran her fingers through Sirius’s thick curly hair before kissing and licking the tattoos on his chest. She heard him growl, a deep lustful sound at her actions, turning her on even more if that was at all possible.
Remus could not take anymore of just looking at her, her wetness and his heightened senses of the werewolf urging him to lick her till she screamed.
“Taste so good, better than I imagined” as he licked and sucked on her bud till she screamed in frustration.
“TAKE ME PLEASE, I need you inside me!” Sirius stopped his ministrations of he to help Remus get rid of his pajama bottoms. Sirius undid the strings and Remus aided him by lifting his hips while Sirius pulled them down and off him. Hermione’s groan of frustration at the loss of Sirius’s touch was heard as Sirius did this. Remus smiled at her almost wolfishly. “Patience my love”. He then did the same thing to Sirius. Then they both removed the nightgown off her completely. Hermione was getting slightly nervous now. She trusted them implicitly in all things this should not be any different. As if Remus could read her mind he kissed her reassuringly.
“We have done this before love. Just trust us.”
“I do, always have.” Was her response.
Sirius lay down on his back taking her down with him so she was straddling him. Remus came up behind her and kissed her on her neck and then positioned her exactly where he needed her. Hermione and Sirius groaned at the contact of their bodies connecting with each other. Sirius kissed her as Remus positioned himself behind her and pushed himself in her. Hermione was in heaven with the sensation of being filled so completely. She gasped and moaned at the sensation was magnified when they thrust and pounded into her, almost desperately to satisfy their need. It felt like her entire body exploded when she felt herself reach mind-blowing orgasm. It felt as they came together as one shouting and screaming their release. Hermione fell exhausted on Sirius’s body unable to move. Remus fell on her right side, head on her shoulder also exhausted beyond belief. They lay together falling into a satisfied sleep…
“Mione?” Mione!
She looked up to see Sirius looking down at her. “Dinner is ready love. I guess shopping can be added as a sport you look exhausted,” as his twinkled with humor.
Bloody Hell! She must have fallen asleep on the couch again.
“I will be right there” she said taking her bags and taking a long cold shower before coming down to eat.
The next morning
Hermione went out of the house without eating and without two words to anyone. Now Harry was starting to be concerned. Something was obviously going on with Hermione, he has known her long enough to pick up on it. What troubled him was that he had no clue what it was or how to help her since she did not tell him what it was. He did not know what concerned him more, what was eating her or that she did not confide in him. They had always told each other everything being there for each other as they had since first year at Hogwarts. It made him sad to know that he was no longer trusted. He revere was interrupted when Remus walked in.
He must have looked a sight for Remus looked at him with concern and asked, ”What’s wrong Harry?”
“Do you really have to ask that question? Something is wrong with Hermione! Something has been eating at her and she won’t tell me what it is!”
He tried to smile reassuringly at the young man he cared so much for. As he did he could hear Sirius at the door of the kitchen and stop.
“No I do not know what is bothering her but whatever it is she will handle it. If she needs us she will let us know. I was going to make french toast want any?” French toast was Harry’s favorite, and anything Remus cooked made him feel loved and cared for. He smiled and nodded. Remus was almost always right. He would be here for her when she needs him as he always was.
Remus however did not tell Harry what he feared was troubling Hermione. He had wanted her for almost two years now. He felt his “other half” wake up and start to be aware again, to talk to him again. He would try to make him claim her and be done with it. Hermione was a clever girl and she no doubt must have sensed the change in him somehow. She no doubt was frightened of him now and trying to hide it like the good friend she was. Sirius always assured him that it was not the case, but deep down he was not so sure. Sirius came down twenty minutes later and sat with them. They chatted idly as they ate breakfast. When Harry thanked Remus for breakfast and left Remus could almost feel Sirius’s eyes on him through the paper he was reading.
“Leave it alone Padfoot.” He said without even looking up.
“No I will not Moony. You have to stop beating yourself up over something we don’t even know is true. There could be a hundred things that could be bothering her right now. There is no proof whatever it is has to do with you.”
Remus put the paper down and said “How many other things could it be Padfoot? Maybe I should do what I should have done months ago and leave.”
“That would solve nothing Moony and you know it! Promise me that you will do nothing until we know for sure what is going on.”
Remus sighed. “Alright. I will stay for now.”
Sirius padded him on the shoulder. “It will be ok, you’ll see.”
Remus silently prayed that he was right.