What a Witch Needs

Hi everyone! Thanks so much for all the reviews. You guys are the greatest! I had a good chuckle over some of the responses to the wolf sex scene. Some thought it kind of weird and others thought it funny. I do have a weird sense of humor sometimes, depending on my mood! LOL (Remember the house elf and Snape!) So if you come across something that’s a bit weird sometimes, try to see it as my attempt at something I find funny. I realize not everyone would get turned on by wolves screwing, I don’t even think I would personally. That’s why it seemed funny to me. LOL

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Sticking Together


The next evening Harry and Ron were making their way into the castle after Quidditch practice. Colin Creevey ran up to Harry’s side and said, “Hey Harry, can I talk with you a moment?”

“I’m kind of late for something Colin, is it quick?” Harry said. He had promised Hermione and Draco that he’d meet them in the prefects’ bath. Hermione had mysteriously told them that she had something important to tell them.

“Well, I suppose I can make it quick,” Colin said. Harry stopped after giving Ron a ‘see you later’ then turned to face Colin. Colin looked at Harry’s expectant face and said, “You see, I wanted to tell you that, well, my brother and I have been talking a lot about this lately,” Colin said a bit nervously, “and we have decided we want to become dark wizards. We want to help you, Harry, and be your supporters.”

Harry stared at Colin for a minute, not knowing how to respond to such a statement. Then he said, “Why would you ever want that, Colin? You’re a Gryffindor.”

“So are you,” Colin said. “Besides, you even told the D.A. one time that using dark magic is just opening up to a side of you that’s already there. You’ve already taught us quite a bit of magic. Why can’t I take the next step? I want to help you, Harry.”

Harry looked away and sighed. “Colin, you don’t have to become a dark wizard to help me,” Harry told him. “Besides, if you really knew how hard they are on each other, I think you might change your mind.”

“We’ve considered all that already, Harry,” Colin said.

Harry shook his head. “You don’t realize how lucky you are to not have been born a dark wizard. If I had a choice, I certainly wouldn’t have chosen this. Just forget it, Colin, and be happy you are who you are.” Harry turned and walked away from Colin’s disheartened face.

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His hands slid down into the water and over her rear as he pressed his nude body against hers, plunging his tongue into her mouth as they stood in the warm bath. Hermione’s hands slid over his back and Draco groaned as his cock leapt to life against her stomach. His hands moved down to the back of her thighs and he lifted her up, seating her on the edge of the bath, moving his hot kisses down the side of her throat and running his hands over her legs as he moved to stand between her open knees.

The door to the bath opened and Harry came walking in. “Hey, what are you doing?” he smiled, already knowing the answer.

Draco raised his lips from Hermione’s neck and looked at Harry saying, “I’m about to bang your girlfriend.”

Harry tore off his Quidditch clothing and laughed, “Yeah? Well I’m about to fuck YOUR girlfriend.”

“Just stop it you two,” Hermione said, rolling her eyes. “I wanted to get together and talk. I have things to tell you.” Harry slipped into the water and waded over to them while Draco looked at her in amusement.

“I see,” said Draco. “You strip off your clothing and get into the bath with two guys and you say ‘I want to talk’? Are you daft? Or perhaps you like being a tease.”

Hermione gave them a sexy little grin, “Well, I didn’t say that I ONLY wanted to talk. But I would like to have my say before we get too distracted.”

Harry ran a finger up her belly to her nipple, teasing the hard bud with light strokes. “Who’s distracted?” he asked, his breath becoming excited.

Hermione put a hand on each of their chests and pushed them backwards into the bath. They both laughed as they fell backwards, sloshing the water over the sides of the bath. Then she slipped into the water and sat across from them as they tried to put on an attentive expression.

“Well, we’re waiting, love,” Draco said.

Hermione took a deep breath and said, “I’ve decided to claim the Marlston heritage.” She looked at their faces for their reactions. Draco’s face expressed happy surprise. Harry looked at her in confusion.

“Why?” Harry said. “I thought you were so set on forgetting about your natural parents.”

“I was,” Hermione said, “until I had a long conversation with Dumbledore.”

“Dumbledore?” Harry said in more confusion. “What does he have to do with it?”

“Harry, he told me that there is something at Marlston Manor, some sort of power that could help you win against Voldemort,” she explained.

“Help me? You’re doing it for me?” Harry asked.

“Yes Harry, for you and for the wizarding world as well. If there is something that can give you an advantage over Voldemort, don’t you think it’s worth it?” she asked. “I’ve already thought everything over and I’m going to go through with it. My parents have been very understanding about it. Dumbledore and I informed them when they visited last Sunday.”

“Well, I think that’s wonderful news!” Draco exclaimed. “You’ll be a very wealthy witch, my dear. You’ll be able to help Harry in more ways than one.”

Harry glared at Draco in irritation, “I don’t need her money!”

“I’ll help him in any way that I can,” Hermione stated to Draco. Then she turned to Harry and said, “I love you Harry. If there is something at Marlston Manor that could make you more powerful then I think you should use it.”

“Hermione…” Harry sighed, “I feel like you’re doing this against your will, just to help me. Isn’t there anyway we could just go to Marlston and get this ‘thing’ without you having to do something you didn’t want to do?”

Hermione shook her head, “I already considered that but Dumbledore said that I’d have to claim my heritage to even have access to Marlston. Supposedly it’s impossible to enter Marlston unless you are a Marlston or you are with a Marlston.”

“If that’s what you really want to do,” Harry said carefully.

“It is,” Hermione stated in confidence. “And there is more.” She took another deep breath and said, “I’ve decided to go to Marlston for the holidays and I want you both to come with me. Dumbledore suggested that it would be a good idea for us to have a look around and ‘discover’ things. That’s how he put it at least.”

“Your parents are all right with you spending Christmas away?” Harry asked.

“Yes, I’ve asked them already. So will you two come with me?”

Draco shrugged and said, “I was definitely not planning a trip home, so I’m free.”

Harry made a face of concentration, “Gee, I don’t know. The Dursleys really will be disappointed if I don’t show up for Christmas. You know how they count the days until I’m home.”

Hermione splashed at him and laughed, “Oh, sure!”

“Of course I’ll go,” he said.

“Great!” Hermione smiled. “The lawyer will be here on Friday to get all the paperwork out of the way. Then he said he’ll take us to Marlston.”

“Excellent! Now, are we done talking?” Draco asked hopefully.

“I suppose,” Hermione grinned. “What did you have in mind?”

“Hmmm, let’s see,” Draco said with a finger on his chin, “how about multiple, earth shattering orgasms for us all?”

“Sounds good to me,” Harry smiled.

Draco gave him a fuck me grin and rasped, “Then get over here and fuck my mouth.” Harry felt his cock spring to life under the water at Draco’s words. He stood and put his feet on the water bench on either side of Draco’s legs and looked down at him.

“Suck me,” Harry said. Draco grinned and grasped onto Harry’s hard prick bringing the head of it into his wet, warm mouth. Harry groaned at the contact and leaned forward putting his hands on the ledge of the bath while Draco reclined his head back further. He began pumping his hips and fucking the blonde’s mouth while he felt another pleasurable assault on his backside. Hermione was now standing behind him, kissing and biting at his ass cheeks, running her wet tongue along his crevasse.

“Yes!” groaned Harry. It all felt so fucking good, Draco sucking with his expert mouth and now Hermione spreading his cheeks and wiggling her wet tongue around his puckered hole. When she let her mouth travel lower to tongue and suck on his balls he jerked with the intense pleasure and moaned loudly, dripping his salty precum down Draco’s throat. Draco reached up and pinched at Harry’s nipples, adding to his already overwhelming experience. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Harry yelled, “you two are killing me!”

He continued pumping into Draco’s mouth as he exploded, cumming into the Slytherin’s mouth and panting with exhaustion. Hermione had slipped next to Draco, urging him to share some of Harry’s cum with her. He put the jerking cock into her mouth and she finished Harry off with a moan. Then Harry slipped back into the water and they all shared a languid three-way kiss.

“Get out of the water, Hermione,” whispered Harry against her lips.

“Why?” she teased with a kiss.

“Because… I want to make you cum with my mouth. And I haven’t figured out how to breathe underwater yet,” Harry smiled against her lips. Draco had left the bath for a moment to get the lubricant and now he sat on the edge, making his hard cock slick and shiny. Harry glanced at him and said, “What are you planning to do?”

“Fuck you,” Draco simply said.

“Fuck you too,” Harry replied.

“No, I meant I’m going to fuck you,” Draco laughed.

“I know,” Harry smiled. “I was just being a smart ass.”

“Well, bend your smart ass over and let me fuck you,” Draco said. Hermione had climbed out of the bath by now and was lying on her back, her legs hanging over the edge of the bath. Harry knelt between her knees and placed his hands on her hips, holding her firmly in place while he bent down and kissed the top of her thighs. He could feel Draco standing behind him, getting ready to enter his tight ass. Harry groaned as Draco inserted a finger into his hole, and then two fingers, pumping and lubricating him.

Harry placed a few soft kisses on Hermione’s aching clit, making her wiggle and moan for more. “Please Harry, fuck me with your tongue, suck on me!” she pleaded. Harry groaned, loving when Hermione talked dirty. He dipped down and put his arms under her legs. His shoulders lifted her legs up and her bottom tilted up, giving him a good position to bury his face in her hot pussy. He dove right in, his arms curling around her thighs and his fingers pulling her pussy lips open. He closed his eyes and feasted on her soft flesh while Hermione moaned and gasped, grabbing a handful of his hair to hold him in place. Harry wasn’t going anywhere, however. He loved how he could give her so much pleasure, and every noise she made was like music to his ears.

Draco guided his cock deep into Harry and began a slow rhythmic fucking so that Harry could concentrate on making Hermione cum. “That’s it, Harry,” Draco encouraged, “lick that nice pussy. Mmmmm… so good, isn’t it?”

Harry ground out, “Yes,” from the side of his mouth. “I fucking love it.”

“Make her cum, Harry,” Draco said as he pumped into Harry, his eyes half closed with pleasure. “Do you like it, love? Do you like Harry tongue fucking you? You know you taste so good…”

“Mmmm yes!” Hermione gasped. “I love it! Oh… oh… ahhhh.” Hermione felt a flood of her juices as her pussy convulsed around the fingers Harry had inserted. Harry pulled his fingers away and stuck his tongue deep in her, sucking and licking all the juice that he could get. He reached the fingers she had cum onto behind him and Draco grabbed his hand, sucking and pulling her flavor off of them with his mouth.

“Fuck! That’s so good!” Draco said when he finished licking them off. He began to pick up speed, slamming into Harry harder and harder. Hermione now went into the bath behind Draco as he continued to fuck Harry. She reached her hand down to his anus and began fingering his hole. Both boys were groaning with pleasure.

Hermione worked two fingers into Draco, pumping him harder and harder as he drove into Harry at the same time. “Gods!” Draco yelled. “Harder love, fuck me harder!” Hermione moved to the side of him without taking her fingers out so that she could be in a position which would give her more room to move. She shoved her fingers in and out as hard as she could causing Draco to stiffen his muscles and grab onto Harry’s back harder, filling Harry’s ass with his milky cum.

Basking in the afterglow, they all sat in the bath, relaxing for the next round of sex, kissing and caressing each other.

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Friday afternoon was a commotion of activity as students milled around, saying their goodbyes and dragging their trunks behind them. Many were leaving for Christmas holidays, but predictably, many were staying behind as well. An unusually large number of Slytherins were not going home this year, most of them Harry’s supporters.

Draco pulled his trunk towards Dumbledore’s office and came upon Harry doing the same thing. Hermione had told them to meet her there when they were ready. They knew she had spent the last few hours up there with Dominicus Edwards, the lawyer handling her inheritance. Dumbledore was to serve as a witness.

The spiral stairs carried them up to the headmaster’s office where they could already hear the voices talking within. The speakers stopped when they appeared in the doorway, looking at Hermione questioningly.

She smiled at them and Dumbledore said, “Come in, come in, Harry and Draco. This is Mr. Edwards. Mr. Edwards, I would like you to meet Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy. They will be accompanying Ms. Granger, or should I now say Lady Marlston, on her journey.” Mr. Edwards stood and looked the boys over.

“Well, the famous Harry Potter, it’s an honor to meet you,” Mr. Edwards said, holding his hand out to shake. Harry shook his hand and then the lawyer turned to Draco and put his hand out to him as well. “Mr. Malfoy… you look much like your father, who is also a client of mine.”

Draco only inclined his head and said, “So I’ve been told.” Then he looked at Hermione and grinned, “So it’s Lady Marlston is it? Congratulations.”

Hermione grinned back nervously, “Everything is all signed. We’ve just been waiting for you two to show up. Mr. Edwards is taking us to Gringotts first to retrieve the key to Marlston Manor from the vaults.”

“We’re ready,” Harry said.

Dumbledore looked at them, his eyes serious and conspicuously absent of their twinkling good humour, and said, “Before you three leave I wish to say a few words. First of all, regardless of what you may find at Marlston, you must return to Hogwarts in two weeks. Professor Snape will be traveling to Marlston next week to help you in your endeavors. Unfortunately he cannot accompany you there today so I must impress upon you to be extremely cautious in Marlston and do not attempt any spells or rituals on your own.”

“Next,” Dumbledore continued, “I’ll be giving you this port key. It will return you here to Hogwarts anytime you wish. Don’t hesitate to use it if you are feeling uncomfortable there. Any of you may return but I do not wish for one person to be left behind in Marlston alone.”

“Last of all, I expect a daily owl telling me of your well being,” Dumbledore said. “If you neglect to send an owl you just may find me knocking on the door. Is all of this clear?”

The three of them nodded and said, “Yes, sir.”

“Good,” Dumbledore said. “You need not worry about Voldemort while you’re there. He can not enter Marlston without an invitation from you, Hermione. In fact, no one can. You should be quite safe there.”

“Very well,” said Mr. Edwards. \"We should get on our way. Your headmaster was kind enough to allow us to use his port key to Gringotts. Is everyone ready?” Harry and Draco pulled their trunks closer to Hermione and Mr. Edwards, who was holding Hermione’s trunk.

“Good bye and good luck,” Dumbledore said as he indicated an old shoe lying on his desk. They all placed their hands on it and were whisked away.

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A/N As you can see, we’ll be spending the holidays away from Hogwarts, so the next part of the story will take place at Marlston. I’m very excited about the Marlston chapters and I hope you will enjoy them as well. Be prepared for the power of Marlston affecting our heroes in quite strange and sexy ways. The chapters may even get creepy at times.

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