Ever After

We arrived there about thirty minutes later. I sat at the table while Harry made a cup of tea. “I wish I could remember what happened to me when I was killed.” “Don’t talk like that you are not dead.” “But every one thinks I’m dead. Why am I not? Was I supposed to die?” “Don’t talk like that Dragon. We will find out soon enough what happened. Everything will be ok.” I knew that things would never be ok but I smiled and agreed with Harry so he would leave me alone about it. “What we need is some help on figuring out how we are going to jog your memory. And I know just the people to help us.” I hope he is not going to say what I think he is going to say. “I know you don’t like them and they really don’t like you either but Hermione and Ron can help us find what we need to figure this out.” “No one must know I’m still alive and those two hate me Harry they will surely tell.” “No they won’t if they are my real friends. If they can’t see what I have grown to love in you then we must do what we have to do.” I thought long and hard before I answered. Was Harry right? I know Hermione is smarter than any other person I have ever met but how was Ron going to help? “Ok Harry if that is what you want I will agree to it.” “Good I will spend the mor wit with you to make sure everything is ok then I will start planning on how we will find out what happened to you.”
I slept on and off all that day. Harry left just a little before noon to go to the Great Hall. He arrived back late that night with Hermione and Ron at his heels. “I can’t believe this. He is alive!” Ron stood there with his eyes popping out of his head and his mouth open. Hermione didn’t look as surprised. She walked up to me and said, “I wish I would have known about Harry and you sooner we could have been good friends.” I smiled I couldn’t bring myself to admit that I was always admired how well she did magic for a muggleborn. I never really had a problem with Ron except that I was jealous of how happy his family was even if they were poor. “That would have been great. A mudblood for a friend. That is funny.” Right after I said that Ron jumped the table between us and lunged at me. Hermione grabbed him and we all started yelling. Why did I say that? That wasn’t supposed to come out.
Harry just sat there doing nothing for a while until he spoke, “Would you three stop. We have all witnessed enough hate and fighting. I know you can’t get along but you are my two best friends.” He looked at them. “We have been through a lot in the seven years we have known each other. We have been there for each other and the rest of our friends.” He turned to me, “You are my lover.” Ron cringed when Harry said that. “We too have been through a lot with each other getting over everything that happened to us when we started seeing each other. I wouldn’t change anything I’ve done in the past and if I could relive it I wouldn’t do the anything differently. You three are my family and I’ve already lost to much of that.” He started crying and left the room. “Now look what you done Malfoy you have upset him.” Ron turned red but I just ignored him. I felt awful but what could I do. Harry never returned that night Hermione refused to leave me alone and Ron didn’t want to leave Hermione alone with me. We started talking about how we were going to get my memory back, school, friends, and family. Every once in a while Ron would snort or say yeah right. Hermione kept shooting him dirty looks and I thought to myself who needs enemies. Ron fell asleep early and Hermione and I talked very late into the night about love, sex, and Harry.


I saw Harry lying in the floor covered in blood. He was still breathing but I couldn’t help him. “Harry. Harry.” “Wake up Draco. I’m right here.” I woke up sweating I could still see the blood. Harry was looking at me funny. “What were you dreaming about? I came in the room and you were screaming my name but you didn’t look happy so I figured it wasn’t a good dream.” His smiled faded quickly when he realized that wasn’t the right thing to say. “I’m not sure all I can remember is you on the floor with blood all over you.” “Well as you can see I’m fine so stop thinking about it. So asking how you slept would be a stupid question right now.” All I could do was laugh. “Where are Ron and Hermione?” “Oh my god you said their names. Draco I’m so proud of you. My little dragon is growing up.” I hit him and he just laughed. I looked into his eyes and saw he was happy. “They left early this morning. Hermione told me how she enjoyed talking to you and hoped you two could do it again. Ron didn’t say much I think he was little jealous that Hermione can talk to you and not him.” “Why would he be jealous about that?” “You don’t know? He is in love with her but she is so much smarter than him he is afraid she would be missing out on certain things if they got together.” “What that is the stupidest thing I have ever heard. Ron needs to get some balls and tell her how he feels.” Harry laughed. “What did I saw that was so funny?” “I love the way you say balls.” I kissed him that was the only come back I had.

A man stepped out of the shadows but I still couldn’t see his face. I heard music and smelled sex. Suddenly a blow came out of nowhere and connected with my head. Pain shot through my entire body and I fell to the floor. “Draco are you ok?” I opened my eyes. Sweat poured from my head and I could still the pain from the blow. “What happened did you remember anything?” I looked at Hermione and nodded. Times like these I really enjoyed that it was just she and I. I told her everything that I saw and she wrote it down. It had been weeks since we started using this memory potion that she had found and we had pages and pages of notes but still nothing. Most of everything that I remember were so jumbled that nothing made sense. Many times I would remember things that happened to me in my childhood. Hermione would come to me right after the last class every day to check on me. She was being so very kind to me. “This is enough for now Draco.” She got up and went to the bathroom. After about ten minutes I heard crying. I went over and knocked on the door. No answer came from inside. I turned the knob and slowly opened the door. She was sitting on the toilet with her head in her hands. “Are you ok Hermione?” She looked up at me and said no. I went over to her and helped her up and carried her back to the couch. “Is there anything I can get for you?” “Draco how did you finally get the nerve to tell Harry you loved him?” I just looked at her. I opened my mouth and closed it several times before I could say anything at all. I looked down at the floor and said, “I just woke up one day and didn’t want to be alone anymore. I couldn’t stand living a lie. I just needed to say it before it killed me.” She sat there and pondered for a minute before she answered. “Draco will you help me tell the one I love?” “Of course you are my friend and you have been so nice by helping me. May I ask who it is?” She mumbled something but I couldn’t hear it. “Huh?” “Luna ok.”


Harry came up behind me in the shower later that night and scared the shit out of me. “Fuck you. I almost fell and hit my head.” “Sorry may I join you?” “Only if I’m on top?” I steeped under the shower and let him step in. We kissed. It had been a couple of days since we were alone. I wrapped my arms around him tightly. We didn’t move for a long time. After we were both clean we retired to the bedroom. “Harry I have to talk to you about Hermione.” “Not now Draco all I want to do is you.” With that he climbed up on the bed and pulled me close. He starts moving his hands all over my body. “Harry please this is important.” “Draco it can wait.”
He ran his fingers up the inside of my thighs. He made his way up to my cock. With his hand forming a circle he moved up, down, and around. His touch was just what I needed to really relax me. I could not believe that I had so much tension. I removed his hands and rolled him over onto his back. I returned the favor. Once he was rock hard I climbed on top and slid all of him into me. I slowly started rocking into him to allow Harry to go deeper. I quicken the pace as Harry started to match my thrusts. He pounded into hard and I could no longer keep my balance. I sat up and put my hands around nec neck. We kissed one last time as I felt Harry’s load fill me in seconds. I still rocked my hips slowly as I came onto his chest. I was still breathing heavy I fell of and on to the bed. “That was great Draco. Now what did you want to say about Hermione?” “She is gay.”
The night came quickly. I was afraid to sleep. Every time I shut my eyes I saw a new memory. I wanted to know what happened but I couldn’t take everything that was coming out of my mind. I’ve spent most of the night hours pouring over Hermione’s notes. I had just about pieced together what happened the night Harry and I got caught in bed.

-Aug 1st > two men pulled Draco by the hair and tossed him across the room
-Aug 3rd> spells flew across the room and Draco was hit
-Aug 5th> Harry was lying naked covered in blood. Voices filled the room saying till them
-Aug 10th > the men just left unexpectedly. Something one said about important business had to go help the others.

I still don’t know exactly what happened. I still don’t understand why Harry doesn’t remember anything either. What happened to him when the spells were flying? Daylight slipped through the cracks in the shades. The circles under my eyes grow darker everyday. It has been months since we started poking into the past and I was still nowhere close. The headmaster came up to Harry right after lunch. “Why is Mr. Malfoy in hiding?” “I don’t know what you are talking about professor.” “Harry, you should know by now that nothing gets by me in this school. Please tell him I will help him in anyway he needs. I will call on you two later.” Harry didn’t come back to the flat that night. All the new information that he had obtained over the last couple of days nearly killed him.


Hermione was not talking much when she came for our sessions. She would just walk in, get down to business, and leave when she was satisfied that I had been through enough. She was so very unhappy and I wanted to help her as she was helping me. After about a week of nothing I finally asked her, “Who knows about you being gay?” She just turned around and looked. “You and Harry.” “Do you know that Ron has fallen in love with you?” “Yes but I don’t have the heart to tell him.” “Is Luna your first?” “No”
She sat back down beside me and just looked at the wall. “Ginny was my first.” She looked back at me with tears in her eyes. “I had always wanted Ginny but I knew she was straight until one day I guess she wanted to know what it was all about.”


Hermione was in the library and Ginny came running up the where she was sitting. She was crying and her face was bruised. Neville had taken out another one of his emotional spurts out on her. Hermione tired very hard to calm her down and comfort her but before she could make any progress Ginny asked, “Can we go somewhere and talk alone?” Hermione agreed and followed her outside to the forest. “I can’t take this any longer. He was so nice at first but now I don’t know anymore. I hate men. Why…” she didn’t finish her sentence. Instead she lunged forward and locked lips with Hermione. Their tongues danced around in each other’s mouth as their hands explored each other’s bodies. Before they knew it Ginny was lying down naked in a patch of leaves and Hermione tasted her snatch for the very first time.
Ginny grabbed the back of Hermione’s head and pushed her tongue so far into her that she could hardly breathe. Hermione came up for air shortly after. She slid one leg under Ginny and slowly closed both holes together. They rubbed, bumped, and grinded together until Hermione’s body began to shake uncontrollably. Hermione realized that Ginny hadn’t had ance nce to release grabs her wand and slowly enters her body. She pulls in out and pushes it in as she says a little incantation to make her fell as if a huge cock was swelling inside her. She trusted her body onto the wand as her legs began to shake. Hermione sucked on her breasts and slid two fingers into her asshole as she screamed in pleasure. Hermione and Ginny shared one last heated connection as Ginny’s juices flowed down her thighs. Hermione removed her wand and slowly licked it clean. Ginny’s cum tasted so sweet Hermione wanted her now more than ever.


“That was last time Ginny and I ever did anything like that. She went back to Neville and to this day has never spoke about what happened in the forest that day. It broke my heart. I went on with my life dealing with seeing her everyday and knowing what was happening to her. I had nowhere to turn until I met Luna.” I just looked at Hermione as her nipples became hard and she massages them unknowingly. I felt myself growing hard and realized this was the first time he had ever been aroused by a girl.
Hermione moaned a little as she spread her legs and ran her legs up her thighs closer and closer to her waiting bud. The memory of Ginny lying on the ground in front of her so helpless and innoceade ade her pussy wet. She slid one finger into her panties and teased herself tenderly. Before I knew it I had my hand up her skirt too. I guided her fingers farther and farther towards her g-spot. I leaned over and gently kissed her collarbone and trailed down her neck. She pulled her hand away from mine and removed her shirt. Her perfect breast flopped out of her tightly fitted sweater. As my speed increased she moved her hips into me to allow me complete access. She grabbed her tits with one hand and pulled her hair with the other. I moved in front of her and placed my tongue on the edge of her cunt. I circled the heavenly entrance before sliding my tongue in.
I could hear her moan my name and fell her press against my face. I took it slow I wanted this to be perfect for her. I trailed her body with my rough hands as she once more slid two fingers inside her. She bit the top lip hard as I flicked each nipple with my tongue. She pulled me up and dragged me to the bed by my tie. We kissed once more and I reached down and slid my hands between her checks. She pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top. We grinded into each other until she reached down and unzipped my pants. He reached inside and pulled out my dripping penis. She licked thed. d. She twisted her fingers. I wondered where she learned how to do this so well. She concentrated on ever detail and every sensitive part of me.
She pulled off my pants and climbed back up on top. She slowly sat down and I could fell the muscles grab onto me. She stood back up quickly slammed back into me. I flipped her over. I couldn’t take the teasing anymore and pinned her under me. I pushed her to the limit and after hours of pounding we released. We kissed once more and fell asleep. We awoke the next day, looked at each other, and screamed. I thought it was just a crazy dream but no there was Hermione laying next to me in the nude. Thank god Harry didn’t come by last night.