Harry Potter and Changing Destinies

Chapter 16

As the newly married couples arrived at Safehaven manor Jensen was there to meet them. “My Lady, you have returned safely from your trip. Is everything all right?”

“Yes Jensen everything is fine however I do have some news for you. I would like to introduce you to my husband. Draco and I just got married along with Harry and Hermione.”

Jensen smiled and held his hand out to Draco. “Welcome My Lord to the family. Lord and Lady Potter would you care to have Lady Potter’s things moved into your room?”

“Yes thank you Jensen, but I haven’t changed I’m still Harry.”

“Yes I know, Sir but its just my way you know.”

“Yes I do,” he smirked and then turning to an already kissing Draco and Ali replied, “Well, I see you two had the same idea we do, so why don’t we let Jensen lead the way and we can meet up later…much later to discuss things.”

So, the two new married couples followed the smirking butler to their new rooms. When Jensen came to Ali’s parents’ room Ali throwing a confused look at her dear old friend asked, “Jensen, what is all my and Draco’s stuff doing in my parents’ room?”

Jensen smiled kindly knowing Ali herself never came in here much and only let the cleaning staff in every other couple days, “Seeing as you are now married and there is a Lord living with us, I thought it only proper for you to have the master bedroom.”

“Oh…okay.”

“Ali, is this okay? We can ask Jensen for another room?” Ali’s new hubby asked of his new wife.

“Yeah, it’s fine. Just different.”

As the new Lady and Lord Malfoy-VanLints entered their room the new Lady and Lord Potter followed Jensen, but before they went far Harry asked, “Jensen, where are you taking us?”

“The room that was always designated your parents’ room when they stayed of course, my Lord.”

“Harry, please. They had their own room?”

“Well, of course did you think they slept in the guest rooms or heaven forbid the couches when they stayed here. Oh, no they didn’t. Definitely not with how much they were here.”

Before Harry could continue with his questions they had arrived and Jensen had opened the door to their new room. As Jensen talked with a maid who was leaving the last of their things in the room they stood there just gaping. There right in front of Hermione and Harry right on the back wall above the huge four-poster bed was the Potter crest in all its glory. The bed was a huge combination of silk and velvet with soft down stuffing in varying shades of red and gold. There was a huge closet and dresser to the right side of the room. On the left was a door that when Harry opened led to a bathroom twice the size as the one in his room but that still didn’t reach Ali’s bathroom’s size.

As Hermione just stood in the middle of the room spinning in slow circles trying to take everything in Harry walked up on the right side of the bed and touched the crest above the headboard and smiled.

“Harry, you okay?” Hermione asked softly touching his shoulder.

“Yeah, I’m fine. Its just…well…my parents…I wish my parents could have been…seen us…you know...” he said losing his voice in the end.

Hermione smiled softly and wrapped her arms around his waist from behind saying into his back, “They were, they did, Love. They’re always wherever you are. Did you know…”

“What?”

“That I can feel them, not all the time but sometimes, ever since you said they stood with you in that graveyard where Voldemort came back. They’re always with you, Harry. They saw us get married. They saw us with Ali and Draco, I have no doubt about that…and Harry, they’re proud of you.”

“Really?”

“Yep,” she said coming around to face him, “Now…I thought I saw the most magnificent bath ever just a second ago, why don’t we go take a relaxing bath and settle a bit…” Hermione smirked.

“Relax? Settle? I don’t believe those two things were in my plan?” Harry smirked right back.

“Oh, there’s a plan…and why wasn’t I privy to this plan, Mr. Potter?”

“Because…Mrs. Potter it involved you in many forms of undress and in as many positions as I can think of…” Harry replied with a cheeky grin.

“Oh, really…and what if I was to tell you Mr. Potter I had a plan for you as well…”

“I’d say, maybe we should combine these plans and enjoy ourselves immensely,” Harry smirked as he lifted Hermione bridal style and proceeded to flop her onto the bed beside them and follow her down.

As Hermione laughed at Harry’s antics Harry proceeded to hover over her on his elbows looking down at her with a look in his eyes she had come to know well over the last seven years. It was his patented “let’s get into as much trouble as humanly possible while we can” look. And just like when they were in school and got into so much trouble she couldn’t stop herself. She just had to follow Harry where he led and stand with him where he stood. She just had to give up and let him take over because she knew wherever they ended up no matter what happened it would be okay because she was with him.

And as if they could read each others’ minds they both reached towards each other with their mouths only; meeting in the middle in a heated kiss that burned them from the inside out. When it finally became necessary to breathe they separated, but only enough to get air and when this unwanted necessity was fulfilled they went right back to exploring one another. As Hermione finally wriggled her arms out from their cage between her and Harry’s bodies to wrap them around his neck Harry was focused on nuzzling her neck before he kissed all the way from below her eye to her collarbone.

Once he reached her collarbone he began to run his hands over her body lightly as if he believed her to be a dream. He worked his hands behind her and worked on unzipping her dress slowly. As the dress fell loose Harry slowly worked it off Hermione’s body as he kissed and caressed her everywhere. All Hermione seemed able to do was lay there holding on to Harry’s body wherever she could get a hold and let him worship her. As he proceeded to kiss every inch he could reach as it was revealed to him Hermione found herself just playing with his hair, running her fingers through it and caressing his arms through his suit and jacket.

Finally, just as Harry was about to continue his slow torture of her with focus on her breasts and stomach Hermione had had about enough. She grabbed his shoulders and pulled him to her. As she kissed him with all the passion she had she worked on taking his jacket and shirt off. When they were finally off they were thrown who gave a damn where and Hermione continued on her mission to get her husband as naked as he seemed to want her to be. While undressing Harry as much as he was undressing her Hermione took her time in caressing and touching every bit of Harry’s skin she could.

Thinking to herself, “This man…this beautiful, amazing, extraordinary man is all mine for the rest of our lives. How did I, the nerdy, bookworm, plain Jane ever get so lucky that my best friend, my true love loved me too.”

As Harry’s mind was flying out of his head from what his devilish wicked new wife was doing with her mouth on his chest and abdomen, he was caressing her thighs softly just like she liked him too. In slow, small circles going up and down and up again. Oh they had done things, quite a few things, in their short time as a couple before they married but never once did they go any farther than getting each other off. Just as he was running his fingers lightly over her “nether regions” Hermione nipped his nipple and soothed it with her tongue and did the same with his other. This drove Harry to growl low in his throat and rub harder on her until she threw her head back with a breathless gasp of impatient passion and surprise.

Hermione’s body was going up in flames, she was becoming a bundle of nerves. As she held on to Harry by his arms which were wrapped around her snuggly she kept bucking herself up towards him as he pushed down on her. “God they had to get on with it or she’d surely lose her mind,” she thought.

Harry must have read this thought from her impatient movements and her whimpers because he was suddenly pulling her up with him as he sat up on his knees. He finished taking the dress off of her and let it fall to the floor beside the bed as she helped him with the rest of his clothes. Once they were skin to skin they let the flames take over. They touched, caressed, kissed, nipped, suckled every bit of each other they could.

Harry delved his fingers in Hermione like he wanted to be in her with another part of himself until she was ready to come, but he slacked off just a bit so they could cool off every once in a while. Where other couples may have been hesitant with each new move or progression Hermione and Harry just went with the flow like they also did in every adventure they ever found themselves in. They knew this is what they wanted and that they wanted it now. They just wanted it to go at its own pace, not try to plan it all out. This is one thing Hermione for all her smarts didn’t want to be ready for, this is the one thing she wanted to take as it came. Instead of thinking for once she wanted to feel.

Though he slacked a for moment in his administrations so he could replace his fingers with his tongue which finished her off because she had been on the brink since this all had begun.

He slid up her body with a smug grin on his face and said to her, “You taste sweet, my dear.”

She just smiled and rolled them over replying, “Now its my turn,” and proceeded to blow his mind by blowing him. When she finished she rose above him saying, “You, my dear, taste tangy.”

“Oh, really? Is that right?”

“Yep.”

“Well, Mrs. Potter as much as this pre-fun has been fun I think we should move on to the real fun.”

“Oh, really…that’s what you think,” Hermione said as she kept stroking Harry’s length which laid between them.

“Yes, that’s what I think,” Harry said with a growl in his voice as he flipped them over and Hermione landed on her back with a gasp of air and he pinned her arms beside her head and skimmed his mouth down one arm over her chest and up the other to whisper in her ear, “You, my dear are going to cry and scream in ecstasy by the end of this night.”

“Ohhh, really, is that what you think?” she asked while panting in impatience.

With this challenge set he proceeded to attack all of her secret crazy spots and drive her mad to the point she was begging for him to finish things. Harry smirked down at her and reached over to the beside table where for some reason he knew there would be lube and shook it in front of her face. She gulped back her fear of this unknown trusting Harry and nodded. So, Harry popped the top and squirted some of the lube on his fingers and began to prepare her, she yelped at the first touch, which made him stop in fear he had done something wrong but once she gave him a smile and whispered, “Cold,” he smiled and said, “I’ll warm you soon enough.”

Once she was meeting this thrusting fingers he knew she was ready and lubed his member and positioned himself. He looked up at Hermione and could see a bit of worry in her eyes so he did the only thing he could think of…he held her face with his hands and kissed her until he could feel her relax and whispered, “I love you, know that, know that I’d never do anything to hurt you.”

He felt Hermione take a deep breath and wrap her arms around his back saying, “I do, continue, please!”

With this said and a final kiss full of trust and love Harry entered her inch by inch letting her relax before he went farther. Finally, he found that part of her that told him she’d never been touched, never let anyone touch her, that part of her that she had saved for her true one, her true love, him. With a deep kiss he came almost completely out and thrusted in taking her cry of surprise into him and she took him into her.

Once the first shot of surprise and pain passed Hermione became like a wild cat in heat. She just couldn’t get enough. She pulled Harry to her and scratched his back trying to get him closer. She could feel herself pulling him in, embracing him but she could also feel him tensing and slowly losing his control. Finally, she had had enough she wanted to feel his essence in her as she came apart in a million wonderful pieces over him and with a small nip to his neck and a final push up to him he felt and heard Harry groan as they both came with such force she could have sworn the room shook.

Before Hermione fell asleep she could have sworn she saw lights of a bright gold and a light green color floating and combining around them, but it came to rest around her abdomen before it disbursed into the night. Later as they lay there in a heap trying to catch their breath Hermione could faintly see wispy white cloud that as she watched it turned into Lily Potter. Who was smiling at her and as she continued to watch Lily smiled and said something to her before she faded away that had Hermione gasping which caught Harry befuddled attention, but when he asked what was wrong she smiled.

As they faded back into sleep Hermione’s mind couldn’t stop going over the words she had faintly heard whispered in her mind, “Congratulations, my dearest Potter mommy. Love will guide you.”

After a few hours Hermione awoke to Harry tongue-fucking her and she came with a gasp. This led to her getting him back with a thought destroying blow job which in turn led to three more rounds of love making in very interesting positions. By late morning Hermione had forgotten what she had seen and heard but as Harry got up to answer nature’s call she found herself unconsciously touching her stomach. As she lay on her side she could feel Harry’s weight join hers on the bed and a moment later she found her husband’s arms around her holding her tightly to him. Harry was smirking as he kissed her neck and said, “As much as I love the just fucked look and smell of you, of us, we should get up and eat.”

All Hermione could do as he kissed right below her ear was smile and let him help her up from the bed. As her legs gave away he picked her up and headed for the bathroom, shutting the door with his foot while Hermione’s laughs bounced around the room.

As Harry set her on her feet he kissed her with all that was in him. He couldn’t seem to get enough of her. Couldn’t stop touching every bit of her he could reach. Suddenly Hermione cried out in pain and Harry quickly moved far enough away to ask what was wrong.


Hermione smiled, “Don’t worry Harry its nothing you did, I just hit my hip on the corner of the counter top.”

“Oh, I’m sorry I just lost it for a minute,” Harry replied sheepishly.

“That’s alright, really. Let’s just…you know, wait until we’re in the tub before we do anything so we’re not having to worry about hurting each other on some other bathroom object or making something drop into the water on accident.”

The next thing Hermione knew Harry was laughing so hard tears were sliding down his face.

“Oh, I’m so glad my suggestion makes you laugh,” Hermione said huffing.

“Oh, Mione its not that, love. Never that. Its just…aren’t most newly wed couples…you know more focused on getting it on than talking about accidents that could happen along the way to the final goal?” Harry laughed.

“Yes, well…” Hermione blushed as she moved to turn on the tub’s water.

“You’re different. You’re wonderful, you think of our safety and health before anything else, even our own hormones, and I love you for that…Mrs. Potter,” Harry said as he stopped Hermione’s hands that were still messing with the bathtub knobs and helped her to stand in front of him.

“Plus, we don’t have to forfeit safety just to have our honeymoon fun. We’ll just take things nice and slow and enjoy. We’ve waited this long, we can wait a little longer, right? And Hell, we’ll hopefully have the rest of our lives together,” he said cupping her cheek in his hand while rubbing his thumb over her wedding ring that shone in the vanity’s mirror lights.

As the tub filled Harry and Hermione took their time undressing, enjoying each other and having fun. They had once promised each other they would have as much fun as was possible as well as train their hardest when the final battle neared and that’s exactly what they were doing. They were enjoying being free of pressures put on them both for a few wonderful hours and actually being married to the person of their dreams, to each other.

Back with Draco and Ali…

“Ali Hun are you ok?” Draco asked his shell-shocked wife as they stood inside their new bedroom.

“Yes I’m fine Drac. It’s just that I never realized how much I missed my parents before. I always thought that Dad would give me away while Mum cried at how I looked. Now I’m standing in their room with MY husband and we hold their titles. It just really hit that I don’t have them anymore.”

Draco walked over to her and held her close. Whispering in her ear he said “I know you miss them but you have me now. You are not alone. You are my wife and someday after this war is over we will have children and start a family of our own. Plus you have Harry and Hermione. You are very much loved.”

Ali tilted her head and looked Draco in the eyes. “Thank you for reminding me of that. I love you very much Drac.”

“I love you too Ali.” With that Draco lowered his head to Ali covering her mouth with his. He kept the kiss chaste for a while knowing that they had all night to love each other with no interruptions. Finally he could be with her the way that he had been hungering for.

Ali pulled her mouth away from Draco and said “Damnit Drac would you just kiss me already?”

Draco smirked “I was.”

“No you weren’t you were teasing me. Kiss me please then I want you to make love to me.”

Draco groaned at Ali’s request. He had already been half hard from their kiss but hearing her words he grew even harder. They had had some pretty intense make out sessions before they got married but never had Ali asked him to finish. Ali could see the wheels turning and said “I never asked you to make love to me before because I knew that you wouldn’t be able to turn me down if I asked. I also knew that if we had made love before we had gotten married you would never have forgiven yourself. But we are married now and I want you to finally finish what we have started.”

Draco pulled her even closer and said “I will make love to you Ali but know this; I’m not finishing what we started because what happens between us will never be finished. This is a new start for us and I swear to you that I will make love to you for the rest of my life.”

With that Draco again covered her mouth with his. This time however the kiss was savage as he sought to claim every piece of her soul. His tongue entered her mouth caressing every nook and cranny. He ran his hands over her body loving how she trembled in his arms. His own blood boiled as Ali’s hands began an exploration of their own.
Getting frustrated at the beautiful dress that Ali was wearing he found the zipper at her back and pulled it down. Placing his hands on the warm bare skin of her back he again caressed her. Ali’s hands moved in between them pulling his jacket off his shoulders. Letting his arms hang down he shrugged the jacket all the way off. He pulled his mouth away from her and pushed her dress off her shoulders. As it slid down her body he groaned.

“Damn” he breathed out.

Ali grinned feeling very proud to be female at that moment. “Something wrong?”

“Had I known that throughout our entire wedding you were only wearing thong panties under that dress I would have never made it through.”

He ran his hand over her breasts loving how the gold of her tan faded into a warm ivory. Ali moaned at the soft caress. She bit her lip as her nipple hardened under his touch.

“Merlin Drac that feels good” Draco had touched her breast before but never without the protection of clothes. For the first time she was bare before a man and she loved it. Draco just smiled at her then bent down and took her nipple in his mouth.

Ali groaned at the feel of his mouth and buried her hands in his hair.

Draco smiled and sucked even harder. As Ali’s knees buckled he swung her up in his arms. He kissed her again as he walked to the large canopied bed raised on a four inch platform. Stepping up to the bed he placed her on the green and sliver striped silk sheets.

“Merlin Ali you are so beautiful.” As he spoke he begin to remove his own clothes. Ali’s hazel-green eyes darkened with lust as inch by inch his body was exposed. When he was undressed except for his underwear he climbed onto the bed beside her.

Ali held her arms out and Draco eagerly went into them. Their mouths met again in a heated kiss as each began to explore the others body with their hands. Draco pulled his mouth away from Ali and began to kiss his way down her neck. Ali’s head fell to the side to allow him greater access.

She raised her hands to caress his body but he grabbed her wrists and held them over her head.

“I want to touch you Drac.” She pleaded with him trying to get him to release her hands.

“No. Keep your hands there or I will bind them. I just want you to feel right now. Let me give you pleasure right now and later you can return the favor but this one is for you.” Draco replied looking her in the eye.
Ali smirked raising one eyebrow in a move that reminded Draco of him self. Placing her tongue in her cheek she replied “Binding my hands? Sounds very kinky husband of mine.”

Draco groaned at the image his brain produced at her words. “Ali if a little bondage turns you on I’m sure we can play later but right now I want to make love to you so hush and just feel.”

Ali went to say something but Draco covered her mouth with his effectively cutting off her words.  His tongue entered her mouth and began to explore as deeply as he could with just a kiss.

As he ran his hands over her body Ali arched into his caress. She moaned as his lips followed the path that his hands had started.

“Oh Merlin.” Ali groaned out as a light sheen of sweat covered her body. She couldn’t believe the feelings that were coursing through her as Draco found each and every sensitive spot on her. She bit back a scream when he found the very sensitive skin right behind her ear and sucked.

Draco stopped and looked at his flushed wife. “Don’t hold back my love. I want to hear you.”

Ali shook her head “I don’t want anyone to hear us.”

Draco gave her his patented Malfoy smirk. “Do you honestly think I didn’t put a silencing charm up? I know very well how vocal you can get and that was just when we would make out. I WANT to hear how vocal you can be now so let me hear you.” With that he proceeded to kiss the same spot again, while sliding his hand down between her legs finding her center.

As Draco entered one finger into her Ali couldn’t hold back any longer. As her body convulsed around his fingers she screamed out his name. Draco gave her a self satisfied smirk then moved down her body kissing and licking.  
A shocked gasp was heard as Draco’s mouth replaced his fingers. As he moved his tongue around her vagina he listened intently to each gasp and moan. When he pointed his tongue and entered her body Ali’s hips lifted off the bed. 

He lifted his head up and whispered “Easy my love I’m just getting started.”

Ali couldn’t form a coherent sentence as the pleasure intensified. Draco continued to make love to her with his tongue bringing her to another earth shattering orgasm. As the last remnants of pleasure faded he crawled back up her body and kissed her. Ali moaned as she tasted herself on Draco’s lips. When he shifted over her to lie between her legs he whispered something against her neck.

“Drac?”

“Yeah?”

“What did you just say?”

“I whispered a small pain blocking spell because I don’t want this to be painful for you.”

“Oh.”

“Are you ready for me Ali?”

Ali grabbed his face in both hands and brought his mouth down to hers. She kissed him with everything that was in her letting the love that she felt for him flow through. Draco followed her unspoken answer and slowly pushed his engorged shaft into her. As he began to fill her Ali gasped at each inch. Finally Draco reached the thin membrane signifying that she was in fact a virgin. Before he broke through her innocence he stopped. Looking her in the eye he said “Even with the pain numbing spell there will still be some discomfort. Look at me and don’t look away.”

Ali nodded as Draco lowered his head to hers keeping their eyes locked. As his mouth covered hers he pushed through the frail membrane making her his. Ali tore her lips away as a small cry escaped her lips. Draco held still letting her get used to the feel of him inside her. Finally Ali moved her hips letting him know that she was ready.

Draco began to rock against her slowly withdrawing then pushing back in; slowly at first then faster as Ali meet him thrust for thrust. As their passion built so did their magic. Silver light began to pulse from Draco as a pure ice blue light spilled from Ali.

She opened up her eyes and gasped seeing their auras mingling together. “Draco look.”

Draco saw the mixed auras and grinned kissing his wife. “I knew we were soul mates Ali. That only happens when two lovers are meant to be together.”

“I know my love.” Ali replied as Draco kissed her again. Their tongues battled as their passion consumed them both. As they spiraled out of control the silver and ice blue mixed until you couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began.

Ali screamed out Draco’s name as her orgasm overtook her. Feeling the contractions deep in her body Draco followed her into bliss. Her name was the last thing on his lips as he collapsed onto her. What neither of them noticed was the mixed aura settling on Ali’s abdomen as a new magic took form.