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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
18,726
Reviews:
18
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0
Currently Reading:
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Chapter Three
A/N: I’m so sorry that I did not update at all. I hate to be one of these people that just start a story and stop abruptly.
Again, I’m still a newbie on writing fanfic, so bear with me!
Disclaimer… I’m not JK Rowling… If I were, I wouldn’t be living in a small loft and eating ramen noodles.
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Hermione shifted around on the bed and began to wake. She smiled at the sight before her. She loved Harry. The sight of his body- it was lean and strong from years of quidditch. His eyes sparkled like green sapphires. Hermione sighed contently and leaned down to kiss Harry on the lips. He woke up and smiled at Hermione.
“Hello, my darling. Did you have a good night’s sleep?” asked Hermione.
“Of course. I had a beautiful girl in my arms and had one of the most amazing nights.”
Hermione smiled at the reply. Ever since the war ended, Harry no longer had nightmares of Voldemort or anything of that nature.
The blissful quiet was soon to be disturbed by a loud tap from the window. It was a brown, tawny owl. Hermione and Harry recognized it immediately. It was Ron’s owl, Pig. Hermione walked over to the window and let the owl in.
“Harry, do we have any treats for Pig?”
“There should be some in the cabinet over there.”
Hermione gave Pig some water and the treats as she retrieved the note from Pig’s leg.
“Ron invited us over to the Burrow for a Sunday dinner. Let’s go, Harry. We haven’t been for so long because of work. I feel so guilty.”
“Okay, Hermione.”
Looking for a piece of parchment, she replied in neat handwriting, “We’ll be there.”
“I need a shower.”
“I think I’ll join you,” said Harry with a devious smirk.
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Draco Malfoy was sitting at his desk at the Ministry, flipping through his appointments and files. His job consisted of going to various departments and checking on the progress. He saw that he only had to check on two departments: Improper Use of Magic Office and Magical Creatures.
Draco Malfoy knew that he did not need to work since he and his family was incredibly wealthy. However, Draco wanted to because he felt a need to be independent and to distinguish himself from the family.
Looking at his watch, it was only 7:40 AM. If he checked out Magical Creatures, he could get an early lunch in. He started off towards to the department.
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“Harry,” giggled Hermione, “I need to get ready for work.”
Harry was kissing Hermione lavishly and fervently all over her body.
“I suppose I should get ready as well,” said Harry as he was looking at the clock. It was 7:15 AM.
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Draco got to the one of the offices of Magical Creatures. There was no one in the room. Looking at his watch, it said 7:50. “I guess I’m a bit early,” thought Draco as he sat in the comfortable leather chair behind the desk.
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8:01 AM.
Hermione walked in her office and put all of the waiting cases and files on her desk. She was taken aback when her chair swirled around and showed Draco sitting on it.
“Hello Hermione.”
Again, I’m still a newbie on writing fanfic, so bear with me!
Disclaimer… I’m not JK Rowling… If I were, I wouldn’t be living in a small loft and eating ramen noodles.
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Hermione shifted around on the bed and began to wake. She smiled at the sight before her. She loved Harry. The sight of his body- it was lean and strong from years of quidditch. His eyes sparkled like green sapphires. Hermione sighed contently and leaned down to kiss Harry on the lips. He woke up and smiled at Hermione.
“Hello, my darling. Did you have a good night’s sleep?” asked Hermione.
“Of course. I had a beautiful girl in my arms and had one of the most amazing nights.”
Hermione smiled at the reply. Ever since the war ended, Harry no longer had nightmares of Voldemort or anything of that nature.
The blissful quiet was soon to be disturbed by a loud tap from the window. It was a brown, tawny owl. Hermione and Harry recognized it immediately. It was Ron’s owl, Pig. Hermione walked over to the window and let the owl in.
“Harry, do we have any treats for Pig?”
“There should be some in the cabinet over there.”
Hermione gave Pig some water and the treats as she retrieved the note from Pig’s leg.
“Ron invited us over to the Burrow for a Sunday dinner. Let’s go, Harry. We haven’t been for so long because of work. I feel so guilty.”
“Okay, Hermione.”
Looking for a piece of parchment, she replied in neat handwriting, “We’ll be there.”
“I need a shower.”
“I think I’ll join you,” said Harry with a devious smirk.
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Draco Malfoy was sitting at his desk at the Ministry, flipping through his appointments and files. His job consisted of going to various departments and checking on the progress. He saw that he only had to check on two departments: Improper Use of Magic Office and Magical Creatures.
Draco Malfoy knew that he did not need to work since he and his family was incredibly wealthy. However, Draco wanted to because he felt a need to be independent and to distinguish himself from the family.
Looking at his watch, it was only 7:40 AM. If he checked out Magical Creatures, he could get an early lunch in. He started off towards to the department.
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“Harry,” giggled Hermione, “I need to get ready for work.”
Harry was kissing Hermione lavishly and fervently all over her body.
“I suppose I should get ready as well,” said Harry as he was looking at the clock. It was 7:15 AM.
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Draco got to the one of the offices of Magical Creatures. There was no one in the room. Looking at his watch, it said 7:50. “I guess I’m a bit early,” thought Draco as he sat in the comfortable leather chair behind the desk.
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8:01 AM.
Hermione walked in her office and put all of the waiting cases and files on her desk. She was taken aback when her chair swirled around and showed Draco sitting on it.
“Hello Hermione.”