Misplaced Trust

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Draco knocks on Hermione's door.

"Are you in here, love?" He couldn't believe he'd not thought to look here for her first...

"Come in..." Hermione's voice was soft.

Draco opens the door and looks in.

"Are you alright? I heard you argued with Severus..."

"That over grown child wouldnt let me have the potions until Lily came in and sweet talked him out of the potions." Hermione was sitting on the bed still in the club outfit.

Draco frowned and entered, closing the door behind him and leaning on it.

"What potions?"

"Healing ones. For his arms and lower areas. He's been....raped." a sob escaped Hermione's throat as she covers her mouth.

Draco's frown grows darker. He'd assumed as much, but still.

"Why wouldn't he give you the potions?"

"He only had one of each potion i needed. He didnt want to exaust his supply." Draco growled.

"He will think differently when he learns the boy's heritage." Hermione looks at Draco with a slight confusion.

"What do you mean his heritage? I dont think Snape would give a muggle a second look." Draco shook his head.

"He wouldn't. Ryan....his real name...his real life...is Malfoy." Hermione blinks and stands up.

"What are you talking about?" He sighs.

"Ryan has a small birthmark that...well. It matches mine. I asked my parents and, according to them, we're. Ah. Well. We're twins." Hermione gasps and covers her mouth.

"Oh... my... but why would your parents throw him away?" Draco looks away, shame coloring his cheeks.

"That's what I thought too...but Dumbledore took him. Would have taken me too if Bella hadn't stopped him." Hermione steps closer.

"So... i unknowingly brought Ryan... home? Does that ... mean we are ment to be together?" Draco smiled softly, turning back to her.

"I hope so, Hermione. Because I'm not letting you go." He held his arms out for her.

Hermione smiles and walks over. She had taken off her shoes so she was back to her short height. Draco wraps her in his arms and kisses her hairline.

"He'll never want for anything now." He said quietly. "And here I was thinking I'd have to adopt the boy to give him that security." He laughed. "I'm glad that wasn't necessary." Hermione giggles and kisses his chin.

"I hope he can enjoy living here with us." Draco nods.

"Me too." Though, he thought to himself, it may be harder than one would think.

"I wonder if he still want to be a girl?" Hermione asked as a voice comes from the door.

"No... ive come to realize i like being a boy." Hermione turns to see Ryan standing by the door. Draco turns and gives his brother a smile.

"So what are we to call you? Sticking with Ryan, or trying on your real name?"

"Phasma... i like that name. Ryan was never me. So please call me Phasma." Hermione smiles softly.

"I am happy to have you here Phasma." Draco nodded.

"As am I." He grins.

"I always wanted a brother."

"I always wanted a family... baby brother." Phasma chuckles slightly.

Draco frowns in confusion.

"Baby? We're twins."

"Mama said im the older twin." Hermione snorts softly covering her mouth.

Draco's jaw drops before he can fully appreciate the irony. Then he grins wryly.

"Looks like I'll be coming to you for hand-outs then, brother."

"Mama decided to let you be the Malfoy heir since you can produce an heir." Phasma smiles to Hermione.

Draco's eyes widen.

"Surely they didn't castrate you?!" Phasma shakes his head.

"I kinda... flipped out when Mama suggested that i marry a woman... she said that i would be taken care of." Draco raised an eyebrow, but didn't ask.

"And so you will." Phasma smiles and steps foreward hugging Hermion tight.

"I have a home now Hermy..." Draco watches them and is suddenly very glad the boy is gay.

He is a Malfoy, after all, and an exceptional beauty. No wonder those awful men wanted to keep him. Draco sighed as it occured to him that he'd likeley have to kill them now. No one touches a Malfoy. Phasma sneaks a peak at his brother then whispers to Hermione making her squeak.

"Really?" Draco raises an eyebrow.

"What?" Phasma grins.

"Im going to go to my room. Bye brother." Phasma goes to walk out but Hermione grabs his wrist.

"Draco did Phasma make a move on you in the bathroom?" Draco blushes.

"Er. Well. Rather..." He sighed. "I think I accidentally started it." Phasma smirks.

"Yes he did. He even said he was curious." Hermione looks at him in surprise.

Draco rubs his eyes.

"Yes, well."

"We're you serious?" Hermione asked as she was completely serious.

"I..." Draco starts, then slumps agains the wall, crossing his arms and speaking quietly. "I wasn't lying."

Both Hermione and Phasma's jaws drop. Phasma had wanted to push his brother to admit that he wasnt gay or bi but to hear him say he was serious... Oh god that turned him on to no end. Hermione found it stangely hot that Draco was open to men. Draco smoothed his hair back and would not meet their eyes.

"Look...let's just...forget this discussion happened, shall we?" Hermione looks at Phasma who moves over and pins his twin to the wall putting his hands over his head.

"Nope how can we forget?" Draco was so surprised by the assault that he couldn't react but to stare at his twin.

"What are you doing?" He asked dumbly.

Phasma smirks and kisses Draco hard as Hermione watches. Actualy she enjoyed seeing Draco being submissive. Draco watched Hermione for a moment to see if she would allow this, before submitting fully to his brother. The thought of another man touching him...and his brother at that, made Draco mewl into his brother's mouth, melting against him. Phasma felt a surge of control he never had with any other man. It made him feel very calm. He thrusted his tongue deep inside Draco's mouth as Hermione walked over and ran her hands over Draco's sides. Draco shuddered, completely releasing control for the first time in his life. He opened his eyes and watched Hermione, his own hot with desire.

Phasma moved slightly to give Hermione room. He wouldnt sleep with Hermione but he would let Draco get pleased by her as well. Hermione kneels down kissing his stomach as Phasma plunders his mouth. Draco flexes his hands against Phasma's, secretly enjoying the sensation of being bound. He rolled his hips forward against Hermione's lips as he licks and sucks on Phasma's. Phasma moves his hands up and laces their fingers together as Hermione unbuttons his pants. Draco holds Phasma's hands like lifelines as he worships his brother's tongue with his own. His breathing becomes heavy as Hermione nears his aching hardness. Phasma breaks the kiss as he grins to him.

"How hard is he Hermione?" Hermione looks inside and grins up at Phasma.

"He's almost red and leaking." She gently pulls his pants off.

Draco whimpers as he is stripped, his small, rosy nipples pebbled and rubbing against his shirt torturously. He licks his lips, tasting his brother there and wanting, needing, more. Phasma smirks and looks down to Hermione.

"Want to get him onto the bed?" Hermione nods fast and stands up.

"Come on." she pulls Draco to the bed.

Draco follows docilely, his head reeling with the idea of what he was about to do, what he *was* doing. He and Blaise had talked about doing these things. Talked, but never did. And Blaise, though pretty, was no Malfoy. Draco was just twisted enough to enjoy the arrogance of that thought and he caressed his brother's neck with the barest touch of his fingers as they reached the bed. Phasma felt a shudder move through him. Incest never bothered him since his brother was a very handsome man. Hermione had good taste in men. Hermione pulled Draco onto the bed and kissed him deeply. Phasma moved his hands over Draco's sides. Draco went easily into the kiss, pressing his hips to hers before pushing backwards against Phasma as though unable to decide which feels better. He mewls quietly, suckling and kissing Hermione's plump lips.

Hermione runs her fingers through Draco's hair as Phasma pulls Draco's already loose pants off. Draco sighs and his legs spread a bit automatically when his pants are removed. He curves his back, his ass shown off to perfection. Draco has no shame, he knows how gorgeous he is and he knows that his brother wants him. His conscious mind surfaces long enough to give Hermione a wicked grin before he deepens their kiss, pressing her into the mattress, his hands roaming over her sides and teasingly close to her breasts. Hermione moans more as Phasma feels his mouth water at the sight of his brothers gorgous ass. He leaned down and ran his fingers over his thighs. They tremble under his touch, Draco's cock pulsing as he briefly releases Hermione lips.

"Please, Phasma. Touch me." He says, not shy about what he wants, only hoping his brother will comply.

Hermione and Phasma grin as Hermione takes Draco's cock into her hand and strokes him slowly while Phasma leans down and runs his tongue between his ass cheeks. Draco's eyes widen as he hadn't expected that. He releases an embarassingly loud moan, rocking between the two of them.

"Yes, please...." Hermione leans up and bites at his neck as she strokes him.

Phasma smirked and slid his tongue deep inside him. Draco's moan turns to a litany of "Yes" and "More" interspersed with several "Please"'s and even a "Fuck!" or two. His cock throbs and he drops his head onto Hermione's chest, finding her nipple through her shirt and nibbling on it as his hands wander over her body. Hermione gasps as her hand starts to slow down on Draco's cock. Phasma rests his hand on top of Hermione's keeping her hand going as his tongue thrusted deeply into Draco's ass.

His brother tasted so good. Draco feels as though he's losing his mind, he pulls Hermione's skirt up, dipping his fingers into her wetness and pulling her panties away as he thrusts his fingers into her deeply, pressing back against his brother's seductive mouth. Hermione cries out bucking into him as her hand continues to stroke him. Phasma slowly pulled his tongue out grinning. "You must really want us Draco your hard as a rock and your ass was clentching around my tongue.

"Please," Draco says softly, the tip of his hardness sliding against Hermione's core.

"Phasma...I want you...please." He presses forward a bit, his tip slipping into his lover as he caresses her face.

Hermione gasps as she helps Draco slide in while Phasma pulls out his own cock. Slowly he pushed deep inside Draco moaning loud at the tightness of his twin. Draco's sounds of pleasure take on a whole new level as he feels himself filled by his brother, in turn filling Hermione in a strange kind of symmetry. He pulls out of Hermione, impaling himself further on his brother and causing a shudder to course through him at the feeling. Phasma and Hermione both moan loud. Hermione could feel the pressure of Phasma inside Draco as Phasma knew he would only be able to do with with Hermoine. He knew she wasnt filthy like other women. Slowly his hips began to thrust into him. Draco let the movement of Phasma's thrust push his own hips forward, sheathing himself in Hermione. They continued like this, their moans and the sound of bodies together making sure anyone within hearing distance knew exactly what they were doing.

As Phasma struck his sweet spot over and over again, Draco in turn struck Hermione's. The feeling of the both of them around him, in him, made it all hte more surreal until finally it was too much. Draco's body shook in pure extasy as his climax roared through him. Not a short, normal climax, but one that was sustained by Phasma's brushing against his prostate for much longer than he was used to. He thrust hard into Hermione, calling her name and Phasma's in his throes. Phasma and Hermione cried out Draco's name as they both crashed into their climaxes. Phasma tried to hold his body up but he fell next to Draco on the bed with Hermione ont he other side of Draco. Draco's breathing was just beginning to steady when he kissed Hermione deeply, then without waiting for a reaction, turned and did the same to his brother. He smiled brightly, but with a bit of tiredness creeping in. Phasma returned the kiss softly as Hermione curled into Draco falling asleep. Draco smiled at his sleeping lover, speaking softly to Phasma.

"This is not the kind of relationship I imagined having with my brother." He grinned.

Phasma nodded as he looked down at Hermione then suddenly a feeling of guilt filled his stomach.

"Go to Sleep Draco." Phasma said softly.

Draco nodded, reaching out and petting his brother's thigh.

"You'll stay here, of course?" Phasma looks at Draco then sits up slightly.

"I shouldnt... you belong to Hermione... i shouldnt... i shouldnt have intruded." For the first time Phasma regreted having sex with a hot guy.

Draco sits up immediately and grabs his brother's hand.

"We would have said no if we didn't want it." He snorted.

"Hell, I didn't even know what the two of you were planning until you..." He blushes pleasantly.

"Well. But believe me, once you get to know Hermione, you'll realize she would have stopped you if she'd wanted to. She's not one to allow such things unless she's fully on board." Phasma looks away as his eyes were slowly beginning to fill with tears.

"Threes a crowd... Hermione was the only person who showed me love... i cant be a third wheel... i just cant... come between Hermione and anything." Draco stares at his brother.

He can't offer to let the boy into their relationship without talking to Hermione first. He doesn't think this was a one-time thing for her, but he must be sure. He wraps his brother in his arms and kisses his temple.

"You need rest. Sleep now and we'll talk in the morning." Phasma slowly looks at his brother and leaned into him.

"Ok..." slowly Phasma laid back on the pillows.

Draco laid there for a long time, thinking. Wondering if his parents would be so accepting of their reclaimed son's sexuality if they knew who it was he was being sexual with. He nuzzled his brother's neck and held Hermione close, his thoughts buzzing around for a couple hours before he finally fell asleep.

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