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Triads born from ashes

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Chapter 10 Draco thinks about his first sexual experience



A warning must be acknowledged that the female characters of Harry Potter series will be writing along with two wizards at all times. Expect detailed descriptions of sexual acts, expect sex acts between males with a female either watching or participating in sex act.

No whips or chains but bondage yes, slight spanking but more of flirting with females or males. Oral sex, anal sex, vaginal sex, kissing and anything else I can come up with.


WARNING: SLIGHT NON CON!

Triads born from Ashes 10

Title: Draco thinks about his first sexual experience


Quietly walking around the room Billy, Dobby and Winky quickly set out their Master’s clothes for the day, Winky flickering between two pretty dresses her mistress could wear.

No, Dobby the blue one” Billy whispered to Dobby who was taking out Harry’s clothes for the day.

Nodding Dobby stowed away the robe he pulled, pulling out the dark blue with Red piping out Dobby efficiently went around his Master’s bedroom keeping a close eye on Harry who was beginning to wake up. Draco was currently draped over Hermione his wings out protecting her from harm, that pensieve ordered to never move from that spot, the top flipped open.

Going over the pensieve Dobby eyed it evilly knowing from Master Harry what Mistress Hermione was going through. Huffing Dobby went back to work, Winky deciding on the dress for the day. Master Zabini’s elf told them this morning they would arrive in Venice Italy around noon, so they had plenty of time to get dressed watching those sea Elves dock the ship. Several Owls where already flying into the Zabini stateroom, the Master cursing under his breath stumbling to answer them.

Mistress have bad night?” Winky softly asked Dobby who was walking back.

Nodding at her Billy and Winky sniffed quickly leaving the room so not to wake their masters.

Stretching bleary eyed Harry stumbled to the bathroom grunting at Dobby who giggled as he past.

Morning Master Harry” Dobby said softly so not to wake the other two.

Nodding scratching his chest Harry stood in front of the urinal releasing his stream laying his head on the wall next to him.

All in all Hermione didn’t have that bad of a night, only woken once he and Draco easily slipped in releasing her mind from nightmare while Draco stayed ‘in’ Harry would pull the memory out allowing her normal shields to build back up only slipping in after he was done adding his own power.

Standing back in the bedroom Harry flicked between the clock and the bed, shifting back and forth before shrugging his shoulders climbing back into the bed.

Slipping under Hermione he snuggled down into her Draco moving slightly to wrap those wings around them both, Harry yawned again closing his eyes content to sleep in.

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Opening his eyes to the light streaming in under the closed curtain Draco yawned stretching his wings before folding them back in, glancing down seeing Hermione sleeping so peacefully. Seeing that Harry was underneath them both Draco lifted up a bit to ease the weight keeping his sight on them both sleeping, with Harry on the bottom on his back, his face up Hermione was snuggled on her back also her head tilted to the side their cheeks touching. He knew when waking his cheek was also pressing against them smiling on how close they slept together marveling over sensations of just feeling them, not doing anything just feeling.

He lay there for a bit just watching them sleep Hermione’s mouth parted slightly he wanted so badly to lean down and snatch those lips for his own again, drawing moans and groans from her throat. Keeping that thought in check he watching thinking of what Harry told them last night, completely awed over his choice to see what his body could do.

With him being inducted into man love wasn’t all that pretty flowers and poetry, more of being dominated another notch. It was a seventh year when he was in fourth who inducted him into well sex come to think about it Draco realized, never once was he able to enjoy the sensations, only with Harry he knew.

Shortly after those schools came one of the visiting seventh years by the name of Sergi Federov pulled him aside one day pinning him down on the ground when he was walking back to the school from magical creature’s class.

Your mine” the Russian stated hovering over him pushing and pulling him into some alcove. Muttering some spells the door snapped shut spells to protect from sound or sight Draco knew.

Strip” he was ordered.

Shuttering Draco stammered about his father Federov sneered back at him only ripping his robe right off shoving him around his own robes bunched up his cock standing strait out. Getting scared now Draco started shivering but Federov didn’t say anything bending him over muttering some spells then shoving his full length into him.

He scream out so loudly begging Federov to leave him alone, only to feel him thrusting into his arse grunting and groaning saying ‘oh yeah Malfoy your mine’ over and over again ‘your ass is mine to fuck and fuck and fuck’ each time he thrust ‘you’ll learn to enjoy these times me fucking your arse’ then Federov stiffened his cum bursting into him hot and sticky.

Shoving Draco away muttering some cleaning Charms he tossed the ripped robes to him gathering his own saying ‘same time, same place tomorrow Malfoy, I get to fuck your mouth next” then walking out the door.

It was Millicent Bulstrode who found him hours later laying on that floor his robes torn; Millicent didn’t say one word he remembered just helped him back to the dorms, pulling him into the showers helping him to clean up.

She tried, honestly she tried but something or another kept her from protecting Draco and his daily sometimes three times rape of that arsehole that snatched pulled shoved Draco into position time after time.

By the end of the year he was ready to ripe off anyone’s head and his favorite target of course was Harry bloody Potter. But that year…no way, the Dark Lord was back and all the Death Eaters families where in a tizzy spouting there support to anyone.

Once home his father mostly ignored him only sneering down at Draco who kept jumping at every sound afraid that Federov was coming back. His mother knew of course, hearing the rumors from others, coming to him several vials in his hands her eyes sad looking at him, not in pity but in sympathy knowing how he feels.

When fifth year came…oh he was looking for a fight alright, and his favorite target around Harry Potter, managing to pull quiet a few pot shots that really made him feel better. Millicent kept a close eye on him, recalling several instances where she would just sit next to him quietly while he battled his demons only holding him back when a vicious plan was about to be set up.

Why are you doing this to me?” Draco snarled at her firing off a curse at her.

Simply shielding the curse “because Draco you need to think things through, the dark Lord back or not if you leave now to complete this little gambit of yours, you’ll be tossed out of school, your father will disown you, and Federov will come, you know this Draco. Please stay, yell all you want, throw things around, send blasting curses at the walls, but do not go out that door!”

And somehow it worked too, Draco doing all those things she said the breaking down crying in her arms angry that no one was helping him, his father ignoring his pleas.

He was told over the summer how much he displeased his father by allowing Federov get the best of him, Draco was crushed now understanding that it was a test he failed miserably, for not crushing the dominate Federov.

Maybe that’s why he joined the Death Eaters in the beginning, seeking out something to crush his enemies, seeking out that special curse that would end his pain.

During those times while training the trainees of course broke off into pairs seeking out some sort of comfort they could from the harshness of being a Death Eater.

It was Blaise and he who pared up somehow not able to recall the certain time when he and Blaise got together, just woke up one day with Blaise there, nude their legs tangled in the sheets. They never talked to each other during the day practicing their spells, but at night once the door was closed they stripped off robes tossed off shoes groping for each other lips teeth and cocks rubbing seeking out fulfillment of sorts. Draco knew it was more of a release of sorts.

Reality checked in when Granger was captured by Goyle of all people, he was the one who literally jumped on the girl dragging her down. Draco was there that day he and several others in another area. But once back to the lyre the cheers and shouts from the upper circles made the younger years fear seeing them drag someone by their hair. Several of them threw up on the spot once seeing Hermione Granger captured screaming and screeching to all hell. She fought them oh yes she did! She fought and fought them as they pounded her down and down repeatedly getting back up as if to say ‘is that all you have?’

Months passed and the opportunity to escape came they planned on taking her that time, but something happened and she was left there. They in turn went straight to the Americans who where currently getting closer and closer to the lyre every day holding up their hands asking for sanctuary.

Working with them then later Dumbledore and Potter on the war front, then shortly again being capture by the Death Eaters out for their blood. Shoving the next memory away of those horrible times sitting in that cell his own father standing before him looking down disappointed and furious.

Somewhere along the line Pansy, Craig, Millicent along with Jasper who later died along with Millicent managed to escape from the lyre taking Granger with them to only loose her by a simple mistake that he knew Craig was still blaming himself along with Pansy today.

Then her complete knowledge just ripped from them, all of them knowing that someone went missing but not just who or how. Shaking a bit the tears flowing down he leaned forward kissing her lips enjoying the feel of them slightly part her breathing slow and normal.

Getting up quickly not wanting to wake them he ran into the bathroom heaving air into his lungs to calm down. Billy came in worried clearly on his face but Draco shaked his head sending the elf away needing to be alone to collect his thoughts.

That last battle was fought everyone joining together no boarders to keep, no families to stay away from, just one goal, to end Voldemort for once and for all. Oh they fought so hard all of them being first in line fully relishing taking down their enemy’s one by one, inner circle Death Eaters hollering out their anger at the sons rebelling against them.

Traitor!” the Death Eater yelled in front of him.

Catching sight of the white blonde hair Draco ripped his mask away to show the face of his jeering father forced to bow in front of him, twisting his fist around his hair Draco leaned over his fathers face saying “the only traitor that’s here will die tonight father” he spat sending the once and only time killing curse from his wand.

Then being forced back watching Harry and Voldemort really get into it with the spells shot back and forth, the two inside the little circle that no one could puncture to assist either way.

Only when the war ended and they where gathering their dead did reality of him killing his own father hit him hard. When he woken in that hospital room he hole body aching with pain inside his heart and his soul, his mother was leaning over him her face pinched and withdrawn seeing him awake she started crying hard, border hysterical on his shoulders pounding on his chest muttering something that he never could figure out.

Why?” his mother cried to him “why did you…” Narcissa shedding tears over her only son that she wasn’t able to protect growing up or now. His mother only managed to survive by the edge of her teeth hiding in shacks and huts from Lucius and his ‘friends’.

Narcissa didn’t want Draco to go fearing for his life but he told his mother that he would be half a man, half a wizard if he didn’t at least fight for what he wanted, fight for his own life on his own terms. She let him go but not before packing every bit of belongings she had fleeing the country to America just her and her elf not wanting to see her only son walk out that door to war.

But she came back for him when notified of his injuries, appirating straight back to her son taking over his care from the Mediwitch’s, doing something to help her son. He was in the hospital for nearly a month recovering he remembered shivering on the toilet seat rocking back and forth memories flooding his brain of the terrify scene of Harry and Voldemort dueling before his eyes.

Narcissa was all smiles that day she took him home to the little house Dumbledore found for Draco to buy, not able to even get a glimpse of Malfoy Manor, it had such bad memories for both of them.

All day long he and his mother talked about their lives, getting to know each other for the first time really. He relished those times with his mother, age lines crinkling her eyes, her once blonde hair now had streaks of grey. Narcissa confessed that she thought when the Dark Lord returned she would loose him forever since Draco mostly copied his father, but something seemed to happen during that year, later finding out that Draco failed the test Lucius set up for him.

Then Severus coming to break up mother and son little vacation with a letter from Hogwarts to return to school for his seventh and final year, Severus saying “we all need some normalcy Draco, come back, things have changed your school needs you now” he told them both. Draco agreed after talking with his mother who encouraged her son to get his full education.

They all had kept contact with each other owling letters, invites all the time, each replying what they thought or needed, each coming to grips with the war. Meeting at the train station in London brought back so many good memories for him, Draco just knew that he made the best decision to return to Hogwarts instead of leaving with his mother south since she could barely tolerate the cold anymore.

Getting together with the guys at Hogwarts drinking butterbeer, tossing back shots of Firewhiskey talking laughing and joking together as if they had always done that. Oh how he loved those times, lived to meet the guys up in the tower, Marcus and Adrian responsible for the Firewhiskey, somehow Harry and Ron bringing up all the butterbeer they could drink. Terry Boot would go up first getting everything ready for them, conjuring chairs, seats of some kind, or even lately couches to lounge on. Justin and Jack would always be the last to leave cleaning up making sure no empty bottles littered around.

And Harry, shivering remembering their first kisses, his tongue and scent completely surrounding him, sinking into his skin. He had a hard on that whole night afterwards just thinking of Harry’s lips, Harry’s body, Harry’s cock rubbing against his.

The guys from Slytherin gave him hell after that first night, smiling remembering the teases and whistles they tossed at him, but never once did Draco ever receive any hint of discord since he was techniquely seeing a Gryffindor. Oh yes he put up with the teasing but Draco could plainly see several others like Justin from Hufflepuff and Ted Nott where paring up, that’s why they declined the invite, Justin had to return home, his father dead Justin was responsible for keeping the families books in the Black, and lo and behold Susan Bones was going with them. Truthfully he hoped Justin, Ted and Susan had a great time, as much as he was having now.

As their relationship grew Harry found out about fourth year, anger over the whole thing, nearly coming down on Snape for not protecting his students better, but Draco helped him to realize that it was his father who was testing him, Snape would only receive flack from the pureblooded families for trying to protect him. Harry got very protective of him constantly following, watching him carefully. Draco wanted someone for him, not a guardian saying as much to Harry, who eased his stance but that feeling of protection seemed to wash over him, all Harry’s doing he knew. Is that when I began to fall in love? Draco thought startled at his question.

Yes he was remembering past events, shedding tears over some of them, but what makes you weak can make you strong too Draco knew. Walking back into the bedroom standing by the bed just watching them sleep, yes his life was infidelity better with Harry here, and now he could add Hermione too, her with her soft and pliable skin, silky tresses and warm heart Draco thought climbing back into bed wanting needing their touch, his life was going to be complete.
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Standing there on the shores his eyes gazing out into the waters checking to see if the sailing ship Nero was near yet, the wind coming off the sea battled with the hot sun warming the southern land, gondoliers singing their songs behind him.

Turning around to check his sons Vincent and Marcus where talking with the gondoliers lined up ready to travel through the watery lanes back to Zambini Manor, an elf stood behind him quietly his gaze out to sea.

Master! Master!” the elf cried pointing out. Turning Vigo Zambini smiled at the sight of the sailing ship Nero calmly traversing through the buoys, several people could be seen on deck waving at people.

Ah, yes they have arrive” Vigo smiled his fleshy cheeks, turning he whistled to his sons who walked over to him turning out to the sea nodding at their father.

Ah cousin Blaise has returned” Vincent said to his father.

Yes” Vigo replied “he had returned finally from war and tyranny he and those others went through. From accounts of Bella he is a changed man, more relaxed not so uptight from before.”

Wouldn’t be surprised” Marcus his second son said next “war has a way of doing that to you, and this last war” he said shaking his head “has changed all of us,”

Now we just have to decide if it’s for the good or bad” Vigo finished “we shall see just what kind of man Blaise Zambini has become.”

The Nero docking further out since it would be to large to come further into shore, Elves where busily prepping small boats to take there masters to shore. Elves started popping next to Vigo carrying small bags going immediately to Vigo’s elf that started handing out orders to them.

Gigi, I assume you have things in hand” Vigo said to his elf.

Nodding her head “yes Master, I’ll just take these Elves to the Manor” the elf said. Nodding his head they popped way leaving Vigo there to great his family.

Coming closer Vigo could see the Blaise sitting next to a pretty redhead who was whispering in his ear, another man was next to them his arm wrapped around the two. Vigo could tell just from the distance that Blaise was nervous. Hmmm Vigo thought interesting, last he seen Blaise the boy was snappish at the world, years before the war started.

One of the sea Elves tied the dingy to the dock Blaise immediately jumped out helping the redheaded girl and the other man out. Other dinghies were being tied down the occupants jumping out helping several girls to the shore.

Walking up Vigo watched as his nephew stood resolutely still waiting for him to speak.

Getting a good look at the boy, no man he corrected himself after a minute of just taking in all the changes he went through, Bella told him of course about those physical changes he and several others went through. But dotty old Bella of course could not tell him about internal changes, that was why he invited him down for Christmas this year, he never approved of Stella and Michelangelo, Blaise’s parents how they raised him or how they taught him either. Yes he was a Pureblood, yes he was proud of that, proud that his family managed to keep the magic going through all the bloody wars that came, proud that the name Zambini meant something. Proud of the fact that he managed to escape death this time around, proud of the fact that his sons and wives survived, proud that his grandchildren were safe and sound. Now he just had to see what changed this young man went through, but from rumors he and Vera had been hearing, something seemed to have gotten through his nephew, he only hoped it was for the good.

Looking slightly down at Blaise Vigo stared at his nephew waiting, testing seeing into his eyes, sad and war torn still. Blaise started tearing up Vigo saw, the young woman slightly behind him gave him a little push, and Blaise walked forward throwing his arms around him gripping tight.

Relief flooded the old man as he held him, holding tight his own tears twinkling in his eyes. Pulling back Vigo kissed his cheeks twice “welcome home” he said to him.

Taking a breath Blaise nodded to him “thank you for asking me down here” he started “thank you,” he finished slightly overwhelmed.

Marcus Zambini walked foreword his arms out welcoming his only cousin left back to the family, Vincent came up after greeting his cousin back.

Your welcome” Vigo said to him turning to the rest that stood still around watching waiting for them to finish “welcome all of you to Venice” he smile holding out his arms “come I have arranged for the gondoliers to take us to Zambini Manor” he invited them all.

Ten gondoliers stood before their boats assisting the woman in first the men following behind them sitting under the umbrella pulling up the blankets provided to keep warm from the chilly breeze.

Nodding at the head gondolier they pushed from the shores using the long poles as they slowly floated up the channels Vigo in the lead giving them a brief description of the history to the visitors.

Marveling at the sites before them the gondoliers started to sing there Italian opera singing of long lost lovers, people on the streets catching the sounds stood still to listen as they floated by. Hermione sitting between Draco and Harry marveled at the voices singing so beautifully to her ears, never having been it Italy, she knew of course from listening to the documentaries her parents made her watch about the singing sensations of gondoliers.

Once their gondolier stopped to catch his breath Hermione clapped at him beaming a smile, the man just nodded at her pushing them along, watching carefully so passing gondoliers didn’t cross his path. He turned and said “another song for the pretty lady?” in his heavy English.

Clapping her hands Hermione nodded at him snuggling back into the arms of the two men beside her that just watched her face soft smiles on their faces. Turning to Harry she kissed his cheek then turned to do the same, but Draco grinning at her snatched her lips instead.

Pulling away Draco grinned down at her while Hermione laughed Harry chortling beside her. “Didn’t think of that myself” Harry commented mock growling at them.

Crinkling her nose at him Hermione chuckled along with Draco who had burst out into laughter at him.

Been missing those lips of hers” Draco said “for sometime now” he confided to them.

Bursting out Hermione slapped her hand over her mouth looking at him baffled since the two had snogged her breathless awake this morning, Winky had drawn her another bath to help her get ready and those two scamps climbed in both nude their cocks proudly jutting out at her.
Bathroom of the Nero earlier:

Squealing with surprise Hermione tried to cover her breast but they just pulled her between them plopping her in between them their legs tangled. Draco’s cock was rubbing on her backside while Harry grinning evilly rubbed his cock over her pussy sending shivers racing across her skin moaning at the sensation. They didn’t do more then massage her skin, rubbing creams Lavender made her that Hermione loved, Draco took over the job of washing her hair, lightly rubbing her scalp as Harry massaged the creams in.

Oh gods!” Hermione shuttered out when her orgasm building inside her as they kept up their touches.

Draco snatched her mouth as Harry lightly suckled her breasts rubbing over the top portion of her pussy letting her get use to the sensation of them. Draco was the one who slipped into her mind pushing his vision of her, her legs high up in the air as they both pounded into her.

They both were suckling her breasts rubbing their cocks over her pussy never pushing into her just rubbing building up that beautiful tension again inside her. Tension building they picked up the tempo of rubbing her pussy, her little nub hard flickering between their fingers, her orgasm was slow to build but when it came washing over her body she shuttered violently calling out their names holding onto them keeping her self up.

Bringing her down from that they suckled and suckled on her breasts stringing along the shivers her gasping and moaning out still, pulling a head up Hermione smashed her lips against lips desperately seeking that tongue inside.

Pulling back seeing Draco there grinning at her “oh gods what you two do to me!” Hermione said laughing.

Smirking “oh I have a feeling of what were doing,” he said flicking her nipple “since he does that to me” nodding down at Harry who was looking at them both.

Oh Harry!” Hermione said to him pulling him up to kiss.

Water splashed over the rim as Harry moved up their bodies free floating in the cooling waters.

Yes” he drawled at her nuzzling her neck.

Looking into his eyes not knowing what to say she just kissed him seeking entrance by brushing her tongue across his lip. Opening drawing her tongue into him stroking her mouth Harry held her tight as Draco reached over both hands stroking his cock.

Ah!” Harry cried out his desire to Draco who held him firmly Hermione pulling away a bit to watch them stroke each others cocks kissing and licking nipples and necks. Curious of what they where doing Hermione leaned forward watching how Draco held Harry in his hands, then suddenly Draco heaved Harry against the tubs edge leaning over taking his cock into his mouth.

Oh wow!” Hermione gasped out watching Draco sucking Harry’s cock right in front of her! Paying close attention she watched as Draco licked the tip swirling around and around Harry panting grasping his head holding him tight to him. Looking up she saw his face scrounged up in pleasure his mouth partly opened his lungs heaving in and out in rhythm to Draco’s movements. Draco reached up with his hand flicking Harry’s nipple puckering to and fro. Gazing into his face Harry opened his eyes looking into hers, she in amazement Harry in pleasure watching Hermione’s cheeks flushed, leaning in she kissed him Harry groaning into her mouth his other hand coming up holding her to him, Draco sucking his cock licking his balls.

Tearing his mouth away “ah just like that Draco, oohhh suck that cock!” he ordered him “suck harder!”

Complying sucking him harder flicking his tongue over the tip fondling his balls, Harry panted into Hermione’s mouth his pleasure. Feeling him stiffening Draco licked his finger wet reaching down drawing slow circles around his anus, inserting the tip in wiggling against the sides.

Yes! Yes! Yes! Draco!” Harry suddenly screamed out his cock stiffened then burst into Draco’s waiting mouth where he eagerly drank in his warm cum.

Aaaaahhhhh, yes that’s it, take it, take it, take it all!” he ordered him feeling the mouth he loved to kiss and fuck swallowing down his throat.

Standing back up a dab of cum on his lip Draco smiled at Harry who was running his hands over his mouth a surprised look on his face. Catching sight of Draco looking at him Harry pounced immediately Hermione squealing in surprise her own lungs heaving watching Harry as he climaxed.

Smashing his lips against him Harry pushed Draco onto the edge where the platform leavened out laying him down turning over to Hermione nudging her over. Kissing her hard he pulled her in front of Draco who sat up on his hands grinning at the site of them between his legs his cock standing strait up at them.

Leaning down “watch Hermione as I suck him” he licked her ear sending goose bumps down her arms “watch as this man before me screams his pleasure just as I have.”

Moving around to the side paying close attention Harry reached out taking the cock flicking the tip Draco jumping groaning at him. Looking up at Draco his eyes flaring with his power not resisting that power Hermione reached up kissing his mouth he wrapping his arm around her shoulder kissing her back. “Watch luv” he ordered to him looking down where Harry had moved down his hair slicked back from the water, that scar faded to a blur.

Looking down to Harry Hermione watching, he grasped Draco with both hands slowly stroking the length, Hermione noted that they both seemed to be longer than wide. Harry was pinching his balls, Draco groaning above her, his chest hair prickling her cheek. Turning a bit gazing at his chest, biting her lip she slowly reached out with her tongue flicking the nipple, Draco just clasped her head to him groaning his delight.

Wetting his finger Harry whispered some spells, planning a surprise for them both. He could tell that Hermione’s intense curiosity watching them both had raised her own desire again, but he had plans for that desire and he wanted to make her wait just a little bit more before inducting her into the next level of love making. A small tube appeared before him Harry quickly squeezed a dab onto his palm while keeping Draco’s cock firmly in his other.

Whispering another spell he leaned down taking his full length into him sucking, looking up at Draco’s groan seeing Hermione licking his nipple, Harry smiled at them cheering inside his head. Yes! He thought she’s beginning to explore them now. Won’t belong now Harry thought to him self.

The spell complete Harry inserted his finger into Draco’s arse, which stiffened with pleasure panting out, Hermione now kissing his mouth. Slowly Harry pushed Draco down to the leavened lip easily carrying the weight of them, Harry stood up quickly his own cock strutting out. Hermione looked down curious Harry smiling at them “come here” he told her.

Moving down Hermione gasped seeing their cocks again Harry leaned down rubbing cock against cock. Draco’s head jerked up feeling their cocks together; looking into Harry’s eyes “oohhh yes Harry” he said “that feels so good.”

Then this should feel better” Harry said pulling his arse up Harry aligned their cocks slowly entering him.

Oh yes Harry!” Draco cried out his pleasure grasping onto Harry’s butt cheeks pulling him tighter.

Oh my god!” Hermione gasped totally irresistibly turned one seeing Harry thrust into Draco pulling out slowly then thrusting in hard. Stumbling back a little seeing Harry fully inside Draco’s arse she panted out of her mouth slightly apart seeing him thrust powerfully into him. Looking at Draco she could tell he loved this since he was groaning loudly at each thrust.

Looking closer she could feel the heat the two where creating, a slight plunging sound as Harry pounded into him, moving around to see down she gasped again seeing that Draco’s cock was fully thrusting into some hole that Harry had down by his pubic bone.

Looking over Harry smiled his eyes blazing with power; he pulled her to him close her mouth still slightly parted.

I’ll be having you soon” he told her clearly kissing her lips “we’ll be having you between us panting withering out your pleasure as I thrust into your pussy” he said sending that image of them to her mind.

Not able to respond her own brain shutting down at the image she just grabbed his head kissing his lips feeling his muscles move as he thrust into Draco.

Pushing another image of Hermione floating above them nude her body flushed with warmth Harry reached over with his hand taking her nipple, rolling it between his two fingers; Draco reached up also running his hand up and down her spine sending shivers over her body.

Gah” Hermione replied to him when he pulled away. Those images where getting more and more believable as they continued their on slot of her senses. And that was precisely why the two continued to send those images, adding a bit of power to them, her own magic believing them. If they had only told her what they wanted to do, without backing them up, she would have rejected them immediately, but with added magic mixed into it, her inner core knew it was true.

Pulling up Draco a bit Harry pulled out completely a soft moan of denial from him. “Watch” he ordered Hermione then pushed back in fully, watching as he pushed over and over again she could see that Harry’s cock was getting redder and redder his balls shriveling up as his own climax built up.

Taking a chance she reach up to touch his balls swinging freely under him, they felt soft and pliable to her, Harry groaned out loud “oh yes, just like that Hermione” he told her. Squeezing a bit she could feel the blood pumping in him, heat coming off his body, Draco moaning and groaning withering underneath him.

Watching her eyes wide as Harry pulled up Draco snatching his lips, kissing him deeply as he pounded into him.

Tearing his mouth away “oh I love this” Draco cried out his eyes bunched up in pleasure “I love this, oh please, yes, yes, yes, fuck me Harry, fuck my arse, oh just like that” he ordered him squeezing his butt cheeks to keep Harry inside.

You like that do you?” he panted back to Draco, Hermione unable to close her eyes it was so beautiful to see. “You like me fucking you? Oh yes, squeeze that arse for me, oh that’s it, yes, yes…oh fuck yeah!”

Oh gods!” Draco grunted he snapped open his eyes reaching out with his hand to Hermione who reached up holding his hand. Pulling her to them her chest to Harry’s back, he groaned at Hermione’s breasts pressing into his back. Draco pulled her up “oh luv, I can’t wait to love you like this” he told her reaching around Harry kissing her lips “I can’t wait to see your pussy wide open to me, engorged from me licking and suckling, you liked when I suckle your breast?” she nodded slowly her eyes widen “then you’ll love me when I suckle your pussy, licking and licking you, drinking in your juices” he told her.

Holding onto Harry moving with him kissing Draco as he thrust over and over again Hermione felt Harry stiffen in her arms, Draco’s eyes closed then snapping open quickly his power flowing into her, overwhelming her senses, Harry turned looking at her sending his own, her desire building since they started their loving making, her knees weakened only able to grab onto Harry keeping herself up as she climaxed again as Harry burst into Draco’s arse, he following closely behind them.

Ahhhhhh, yesssssssss” they both said as one “ohhhh, yessssss, love that’s it, oh, oh, oh!” Hermione whimpering as they moaned out to the room.
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They had arrived at the Manor one bye one the gondoliers moved up releasing their passengers. Waiting for Seamus to help Lavender out, they stood around a stone plaza looking around at the large stone mansion before them.

Opening the large ornate doors Vigo turned his arms held out saying “Welcome to Zambini Manor.”

Walking in Hermione marveled at the stone carvings, marble floors, polished wood banisters that led strait up where a woman stood looking down at them.

Gliding down the steps the woman nodding at Vigo smiling at her guest “Welcome Blaise and friends” she said to them graciously coming to a stop before Blaise and Vigo.

Thank you Aunt Vera” Blaise said kissing her hand.

Looking over to her guest “please come, follow me” she commanded moving to the open doors to her right.

The drawing room was rather large a mix of tables chairs and couches for them to sit. Vera sat in the chair by the fireplace set in an angle so she could see the whole room, Vigo stood by the mantle slightly behind her seat. Elves popped in trays of wine passed around for them to take.

Holding out his own glass Vigo looked around the room seeing the people his nephew choice to befriend. Blaise had mentioned that the boy who live, really man who conquered really would be coming, seeing him standing there another young lady sitting between him and the blonde man, from the looks of him, he thought that was Lucius Malfoy’s son, Draco. Nodding at Potter he looked down briefly surprised seeing who he thought it was.

Suddenly the doors burst open five little children came running in to only stop suddenly seeing everyone standing there looking at them.

Whoa” the tallest said holding out his hands to keep from falling looking up at Vigo cringing.

Enzo” Vero scolded wagging her fingers, everyone chuckled behind the children, sighing at them “come Enzo, Luca, Nerio, Domenico and Magdalen, come sit” she commanded them pointing at empty seats for them.

Quietly they moved to the couch climbing up the couch, the smallest grunting with the effort. Looking over Blaise swallowed his laughter, Aunt Vero would take her grandchildren to task later he knew. Vincent his cousin was gently scolding his son, Enzo who looked abashed for barging in on them.

Now that we are all here” Vera started tossing a glare at the children “welcome, I hope your trip wasn’t too strenuous for you” she asked politely.

Oh no Aunt Vera the Nero handled beautifully” Blaise assured her “didn’t have a problem on the way down.”

We heard that you stopped in Spain?” Vera asked him looking at them all.

Yes” Blaise nodded “we decided to stop in Arcos Spain to see the sights, stretch out legs a bit” he told her “only was there for a few hours, enough to see that nativity they have every year.”

Ah yes” Vera commented “haven’t been there in a few years.”

Standing up “Please Uncle Vigo, Aunt Vera, Cousins Marcus and Vincent let me introduce to you to my friends” Blaise started. “First I would like to introduce to you to this lovely woman Miss Ginerva Weasley” pointing to the Red haired girl who smiled prettily at her hosts. “Next is Mr. Craig McCormack” laying a hand on his shoulder giving it a squeeze as he did so “this is Ginerva’s brother Mr. Ronald Weasley, his girlfriend all the way from America Miss Jennifer Crowley, next to them is Mr. Terrence Higgs.”

Moving along Blaise slowly went around the room stopping next to the twins “Pavarotti Patel her twin Padma Patel from England via India, Neville Longbottom, Terry Boot, Marcus Flint, I think you’ve heard me talking about him, he was Slytherins Quidditch Captain, Lavender Brown and Seamus Finnigan from Ireland” Seamus nodded at his Aunt Lavender smiled at them “then we have Adrian Pucey, Ian Goyle, and Pansy Parkinson,” moving along the room he stopped before the last three “and of course this is Draco Malfoy a fellow Slytherin, in the seat Hermione Granger and last but not least Harry Potter.”

Vigo standing in the middle of the room now nodded at each of them welcoming them to his home.

Have you made any plans while you’re here?” Vigo asked them.

Craig stoop up “well some” he said “a few wanted to go to Greece to see Mt. Olympus, some have shopping on their minds” then winked at Jennifer and Ron “and a few have plans to enter into some chess matches.”

Turning over to them “ah that’s right” Vigo said nodding “I’ve been hearing about some young upstart blowing several minds” looking at Ron.

Laughing “there still calling me an upstart?” Ron asked him Jennifer chuckling beside him “well golly Jennifer” he said “I’ve gone up from the lowly marble shavings to upstart.”

Nodding her head “I’ve heard about that too” she agreed “nearly every time we show up for those games.”

Did you know that Boris Feodor is planning to attend?” Vigo asked him.

Shaking his head “no, but wouldn’t be surprised either” Ron commented “he lost that last game with Mahmoud Hasan the last time they played.”

Yes, I remember hearing that also, have you had the chance to play against either?” Vigo asked curious for he didn’t normally follow chess matches, or at least class c matches.

Merlin no!” Ron exclaimed “would love to play against them both, like they could really teach me, but there class A, I’m still class c sir” he reminded gently.

Oh that’s right too” Vera said “you’ve only been playing for what, two years?” she asked him.

Well almost a year” Jennifer corrected gently.

Frowning Vera looked at her in confusion thinking for sure Ronald Weasley had been playing for two years. Looking up at her Jennifer slightly tilted her head towards Harry, comprehension crossed over Vera’s face nodding at the girl.

Oh so sorry” Vera side softly “from what I’ve heard you’ve been making a name for your self.”

Yes Madam Zambini I have” Ron said agreeing nodding his head “plan on entering the games after Christmas. Eager to see Feodor and Hasan play,” he told her.

Looking over at Ginny who straitened up quickly sitting demurely, Vera sat and stared at Ginny for a few minutes, Ginny not once backing down from her gaze.

Nodding slightly at her “So, from what my nephew tells me, you have been seeing each other. Tell me about your self, I know so little about Englishmen’s life,” she encouraged her.

Smiling at her “First let me say thank you for inviting me into your home” Ginny smiled again “having never been to Italy before, I’m relishing this chance to explore your city.”

There are many things that this town has to offer” Vera agreed.

Have to say this city has already charmed me already” Ginny said a soft smile on her face “those gondoliers! Oh I’ve never heard such pretty music before!”

As for me, well I have of course seven brothers” Ginny said laughing “hard to grow up in a family as the only girl, had to fight for my own privacy since I was little. Currently I’m a sixth year at Hogwarts, I completed my Owls of course at St. Crux Academy in the United States, I went there with my friend who I grew up with Luna Lovegood.”

I’ve heard of that school, did you enjoy your time there?” Vera asked.

Sighing “Somewhat Madam Zambini, is was great walking the French Quarters in New Orleans, stopping to buy snacks from the street vendors, me and Luna used to walk the streets mainly just window shopping, seeing pretty dresses and such each of dreaming of wearing them. It’s not that I was or am in clothes just that town and school gave off this vibration of antiqueness I suppose if a word exists. But it was hard too; classes were the same as Hogwarts, the Professors helpful to us helping to merge into the different social areas.”

Social areas?” Vigo asked “What does that mean?”

Simply that St. Crux is all about old families, old money, old everything, while yes techniquely I’m a Pureblood, but I’m not American Mr. Zambini, every girl there came from some first American family or another, and sadly me and Luna found we really couldn’t fit in. It was a shocker to say the least.” Ginny explained.

Nodding her head “Oh yes I can see where that would be a problem, was it hard to unite with anyone person?” Vera asked her.

Well no, person to person no it wasn’t, but any cliques me and Luna were immediately excluded from since you basically had to be First American to qualify. Made me realize some problems even back home that I’ve never really thought about, oh of course I knew about certain factions not agreeing or allowing others in, but never really came across it myself, or at least the way I did there. Yes, I managed to make some friends, but I could tell that those relationships will not last beyond well now I suppose, I only received on letter after I returned home and that was from the Headmistress thanking me.” Ginny explained.

Thanking you? What for?” Vera asked surprised.

The entire Hogwarts contingent looked over at Vera and Vigo who were looking at Ginny in confusion.

Aunt Vera?” Blaise started drawing her attention to him “did you not hear the reason why America joined in the war?” he asked her lightly.

Looking between Blaise and Ginny, Vera clasped her fist to her chest “oh no, not surely?”

Nodding “Yes, Death Eaters attack the school shortly before my sixth was to start, techniquely I should be a seventh year,” Ginny reminded her gently.

Vera quietly sat there horrified looking into the young woman’s eyes, nodding her head “please excuse me, no I did not know that fact” Vera said quietly to Ginny “I’m sorry you had to live through that, I hope you weren’t hurt?”

Reaching out Ginny clasped her hand giving it a squeeze “no Madam Zambini I wasn’t the one hurting afterward.” Ginny stated clearly.

Gazing into her eyes Vera quietly thought no, this young later wouldn’t have been hurting, physically at least.

An elf came in announcing lunch, Vera and Vigo escorting them to the open veranda where a light luncheon had been set out for them.

Lunch was a light affair, Vigo bringing out some bottle of wine from there own vineyards. Sipping the wine Ginny winked at Blaise sitting next to him holding his hand while talking calmly to his Aunt about herself, school, and her future.

By the end of the lunch they could all tell Vera very much approved of Ginny, since by the end they where laughing up roaresly over the antiques of the Twins of Terror that Jennifer had dubbed them long ago.

Your family sounds lively” Vera said finishing her meal “do you miss them?”

Smiling “well not really” looking over at Ron teasing him “can’t seem to shake him, follows his sister like a lost puppy” tsking at him.

Ron sitting a little down and across from her frowned then stuck out his tongue saying “that’s because father set me up against you” he retorted.

More like mother wanted me to hold your hand” Ginny shot back.

Vigo at the other end slapped his hand over his mouth his eyes twinkling listening to the Weasley siblings return back and forth each retort getting more hilarious as they went. Everyone was laughing at them, Jennifer holding onto her stomach knowing that when Ginny and Ron got started it was best if one where to just sit back and listen, it was so funny.

Leaning over to the matron “just to let you know” Draco said pointing “this is your fault, but it’s funny to listen too.”

Looking over “oh really? They fight like this all the time?” Vera replied snorting over the comment Ginny made to Ron.

Shaking his head “no, only when tensions need to be broken do they do this” Draco said giving her a look.

Sighing “I agree, the tension was building, how you have been Draco?” Vera asked.

Sighing at her question he paused to collect his thoughts, Vera Zambini was one of the few women his mother could really talk too. “Better now” he started “when it was over I wasn’t all that well” wincing slightly over the simplification “but I made the right choice too, fighting that war.”

I know Narcissa was upset that you joined Dumbledore” Vera commented to him.

Snorting “That was the least of it Madam Zambini, she was angry that I was taking a chance on my life, afraid that my father” he fisted his hands “would get his hands on me, but I made myself a promise too, that if I ever got the chance to extract revenge I would.” He was still very much a Slytherin despite his romance with Harry and Hermione. With them he could be real, never fake.

What about going back to school?” Vera asked next.

A wide smile crossed his face “that my dear was the best decision I ever made” he told her truthfully “I’m glad Severus came to me with Dumbledore’s offer, I needed time away it’s true, but I also needed to get back, yes I’m finishing my education, right now that’s the only thing I’m concentrating on, besides a few other small areas of my private life, no plans have been made for the future.”

Really looking at him, Vera saw something else she hadn’t seen on him in years; he was happy, truly happy.

Touching his cheek “I’m glad” she told him.

After lunch they went back on the gondolas, Vigo and Vera joining them now taking them on a guided tour of the city showing them places where they could go for shopping, checking out tourist attractions, showing them the entrance to the magical shopping district where they spent most of there time gazing into the store windows.

Walking by a store out of the corner of her eye Hermione stopped suddenly turning around back into the window gazing delightedly seeing a perfect gift to buy. Looking up “I’ll be right back” to Padma who she was walking with, currently the men had drifted off checking out a broom on display.

Going in straight to the display case Hermione tapped the wizard behind the counter, turning the wizard started speaking Italian, holding up her hands “please English?” she asked him hoping he would understand.

Ah English yes, can I help you?” the wizard asked.

Smiling she pointed down at the case saying “I want that one, the green dragon with white eyes” describing the pendent she saw.

Ah yes” he smiled pushing open the door pulling out the Black velvet case bringing it out so Hermione could see well.

Picking it up she muttered to her self spells she would apply looking up “clean of spells?” she asked him making sure.

Yes, yes clean” he said nodding his head.

I’ll take it” Hermione said setting it down. Quickly paying him the wizard wrapped up the gift she found for Draco, shrinking the bag she slipped it into her pocket saying “thank you!” to the wizard walking out the door.

Finished?” Padma asked looking around.

Yes” Hermione said happy that she managed to find what she had “The men still gawking?”

Of course” Padma said “even Terry and he doesn’t even play!” she said laughing over it shaking her head.

Walking down the streets shopping or window shopping they passed the guys still hanging around the broom store, Harry, Draco, Ron and Marcus right in the front oohing and ahing over the new broom.

Come on lets leave the guys to there dreams” Padma said pulling Hermione away.

Oohhh!” Hermione exclaimed seeing a shoe shop ahead “I’ve got to see those!”

They spent the day shopping; Hermione managing to buy a few well thought of gifts she heard her friends talking about. While she managed to find that pendant for Draco, that still only was one gift, she found something for Harry, small really more of a stuffing stocker than anything. That was her problem what do you get the guys in your life when their relationship was so new?

It wasn’t till Harry came up behind her holding onto her waist did she realize how late it was.

Hello beautiful” Harry said into her ear.

Blushing Hermione turned back nudging his chin Draco walking up escorting Madam Zambini to the gondola waiting for her. They were returning back to the ship since it was getting so late, and once she paid attention Hermione realized she was getting very tired, her legs from walking in heels slightly sore.

Groaning Hermione leaned back as Draco came up touching her cheek “tired?” he asked.

Nodding her head quickly held her hand over her mouth yawning her answer.

Time to get back to the Nero I think” Harry said already moving towards the gondolas.

Looking around “where is everyone going?” Hermione asked curious.

Well Blaise, Ginny and Craig have been invited to stay at Zambini Manor” Draco started “earlier, seems Ginny has charmed Madam Zambini.”

Oh I hope everything goes alright” Hermione commented holding onto Harry’s hand stepping in.

Oh don’t think there will be any worries there” Draco drawled “Ginny can handle herself, its Blaise and Craig you should be worried about.”

Why is that?” Hermione asked laughing turning to face him.

Leaning over “damn missed those lips” Draco winked at her “well they’ve been sleeping together like we have luv, don’t think they’ll have the chance to do that there” he replied.

Grinning up at him she reached over taking his hand squeezing it gently “what about the rest?”

Oh some are already at the ship” Harry supplied leaning over nuzzling her neck “been there for hour’s matter of fact.”

Were allowed on board with Blaise gone right?” Hermione asked just remembering he was gone.

Doesn’t matter anyway” Harry said “we won’t be staying there anyway, only going there to retrieve our trunks.”

What? Why?” Hermione asked confused.

Smiling “got a home here I’ve never been too” Harry said “thought we’d check it out.”

Oh well then” Hermione said shrugging her shoulders “how long will we be staying?”

Till after Christmas for sure” Harry said “from what Blaise and me where talking about, seems his Aunt and Uncle made some plans for him already” rolling his eyes, the Italian wasn’t pleased to say the least, took Ginny some time to get him calmed down.

Pulling her legs over his laying his hands on her thigh leaning over “so it’s just you and us luv” Draco said winking at her.

Leaning back into the warmth Hermione blushed her body already thrumming from Draco’s warm hands rubbing her thighs and Harry nuzzling her neck “oh dear” she said closing her eyes.
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