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Dark Fire

By: TempestLore
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 24
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Chapter 10

Chapter 10- New Lease on Life

Draco woke up and slid his tired arms around his wife as he pulled her body close to him. He sunk his head down in her chest and felt her body heave as he licked and sucked at her neck.

“Mmmm is that my very own sexy quidditch player Draco Malfoy.” Hermione whispered, her hands in his hair as he bit playfully now on her breast, rolling her nipple in his tongue.

“It is my sweet and I am going to violate your body in about a hundred ways my dear.” Draco positioned himself between her legs as he grinded his erection against her lower abdomen.

“I think the kids are still here Draco.” Hermione looked around and noticed that Scorpius was just waking up in the chair next to Hermione and Draco and Isis was curled up with a pillow and blanket on the floor in front of their bed.

“They were worried about you last night Draco, so I let them stay.” Hermione kissed Draco’s lips as he pushed his body against hers once last time before rolling over on his side.

Scorpius had awakened and was rubbing his eyes as Isis’s eyes popped open.

“Dad did she let you go?” Isis asked Draco a serious question as she stood over him and Hermione’s bed waiting for an answer.

“Yes she did Isis. You and I need to talk princess. How long as this been going on? How long as she required your services?” Draco had a look of deep worry in his face and Hermione sat up and took notice.

“Since birth father. Don’t be mad at me Daddy, I’m sorry, I know he hurt you, I can see it too.” Isis was holding Draco’s hand apologizing as tears streamed from her eyes.

“I’d never be angry at you Isis, it isn’t your fault honey. It’s my fault. We will figure this out princess, so don’t worry your pretty little head about it anymore today. I’m back and I want to enjoy my family.” Draco rolled back over on Hermione who was next to him wearing the look of confusion on her face. She knew Draco could bring their eleven year old daughter back to them. She had been right and she sunk her head into her strong man’s chest.

“Is it just me or did I walk in halfway through a conversation. I’m really lost Mum.” Scorpius said looking back and forth from Isis to his father.

“I am too son but your father and Isis are going to explain it to us soon I hope.” Hermione said as Draco’s hand roamed her thigh.

“I promise I’ll explain everything but right now I need some alone time with your Mum.” Hermione blushed in his arms at hearing this. She desperately needed some alone time too.

“Go to your classes today and then we will all sit down over dinner and discuss things.” The kids agreed and left Draco and Hermione alone, closing the door to their small room behind them.

“I love you so much Mrs. Malfoy.” Draco said as Hermione fumbled at his pants. “I love you too Draco.” Hermione said as she took his erection in her hand. Draco moaned as she stroked him with her gentle fingers.

“I need you so badly. I thought he was going to kill me, and if Isis hadn’t pulled me out when she did...” Hermione put her finger to his lips and shushed him. She wanted to hear all about it but not right now. Right now she wanted her sweet beautiful man and she moved her head down between his legs. She took him in her waiting mouth sweetly kissing him and licking his tip as he groaned in deep pleasure.

“How did I ever get so lucky to marry you.” Draco moaned as Hermione’s tongue went around his shaft her head plunging down over his loving manhood.

“Oh God baby I love watching you suck me off.” Draco’s hand was in her chestnut brown hair as she sucked his length, taking him deep into her mouth, her spit surrounding his hardness and building up a suction that drove Draco absolutely wild with passion.

Hermione ran her flat tongue hard over his head and Draco was in sheer heaven as he watched his beautiful wife orally satisfy him. He felt his orgasm coming and he pulled Hermione up to face him.

“I’m going to make love to you like you’ve never felt before. I love you Hermione.” Draco threw her down on the bed and ripped her clothes off with such force Hermione’s eyes went wide with curious anticipation. Draco rammed his hard cock into her, pushing himself as deep as he could go as his body lay down over top of hers. His tongue was in her mouth probing her and he pumped his hips into her hard and fast. His hands were holding her head tightly stroking her hair as he made love to her hard and deep. They were moaning in each other’s mouths as he penetrated her again and again and Hermione finally exploded on him as Draco felt a warm gush of sweet juices engulf his throbbing dick. They both screamed in climax as if somebody had died, it was that loud, and Hermione for once in her life did not care in the least who heard. She loved this man and he loved her and she wanted to make love to him forever.

“I’m not letting you out of my sight again Draco Malfoy. The next time you go missing you will have me at your side. We are a team, forever.” Hermione said brushing Draco’s hair from his eyes, feeling his perspiration on his forehead as she kissed it.

“We do have a serious situation here Hermione and Isis is in danger.” Draco said with a deep worry again on his face.

“It’s my fault too. If we hadn’t of gone to Egypt. If I had just taken you to some island instead for our honeymoon, maybe Bermuda or Tahiti, but I had to take you to Egypt. All of this started in Egypt Hermione, and that’s where I’ve been. I know now who and why but I just don’t know how to stop the madness and I need your help with that.” Hermione’s face furrowed as Draco spoke.

“Hermione. The Tomb of Osirus holds the key to saving our little girl. Hermione she is having nightly visions of the occupants of that tomb and they are increasing as her magic grows stronger with age. The tomb we gave birth to her that day is not the same tomb I’ve been kept in, or of it is it doesn’t look the same.” Hermione was having a hard time absorbing this information.

“Okay, so you’re saying she has made up some fantasy world in her head and that fantasy world is now kidnapping you for real?” Hermione couldn’t quite grasp this non reality.

“Oh it’s real alright. Fantasies do not do this do they?” Draco pulled the sheets back to expose his chest and stomach. He revealed a deep black bruise on his side which Hermione cringed when she saw it.

“We have to get that looked at Draco. It looks really bad.” Hermione ran a finger over his wound.

“I’m fine, don’t get sidetracked Hermione, this is too important and I need you to know.” Hermione let him finish.

“That day in the tomb, when I delivered Isis, when you went into labor, so many years ago. Something attached itself to Isis. Ever since then I’ve been protecting her in her dreams as she slept. At first I thought I’d just had a bad dream but the next day Isis asked me about the man. She was only four years old and she asked me if the man hurt me and would I let him hurt her. At that point in time I decided it was not merely a dream but something more. Isis would pull me into her dreams three times a week back then and I’d fight off the monster, the monster I assumed she was creating out of her childish fear and magical abilities. She’s always been more magical then either you or I, so I just assumed it was something to do with that and once you started working with her on harnessing her magic the dreams stopped and I thought it was all over.” Draco was staring deep into Hermione’s eyes and Hermione could see he was telling her everything he knew.

“You should have told me back then Draco. I needed to know about this. I thought she was just having childish nightmares.” Hermione was feeling a little resentful towards Draco.

“I didn’t want to worry you. I knew you would feel like you had to do something. You’d read a thousand books on the subject, and Hermione, I thought I could handle it. I thought it was over.” Draco added with a look of disgust towards himself on his worried face.

“It’s okay babe. At least you told me now.” Hermione smiled at him and kissed her husband lightly on the lips and Draco’s tensions eased.

“So what now?” Draco looked at Hermione hoping she had an answer and as always Hermione did.
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