SLYTHERIN PARTIES

Threesome


Harry and Ron entered the Great Hall for breakfast Saturday morning, scanning the tables for their brown-eyed friend. “Do you see her?” Ron asked.

“No. I don’t. Ginny said she saw her leave the common room earlier this morning.” Harry replied.

“Maybe she’s in the library?”

“I’ve been pretty worried about her over the past couple of weeks. She doesn’t seem to be all there sometimes, like she’s in a daze.” Harry said.

“Yeah, I’ve noticed that. I’ve tried to talk to her, but she says she doesn’t want to talk about it.” Ron added.

“Well, let’s go check out the library.” Harry said as he tugged on Ron’s sleeve.

They went to the library, checking every aisle and secluded nook...... no Hermione. They checked back in the Gryffindor common room and asked if anyone had seen her. Dean mentioned he saw her by Hagrid’s cabin about an hour ago.

Hagrid told them she left a while ago after she had a spot of tea with him and Fang. “Seems she had a lot on ‘er mind.” He said as he walked them to his door, then sat on his front step scratching behind Fang’s ears.

“Seems we’re not the only ones to notice she’s been distracted.” Ron said as they walked towards the lake.

For early October, the weather was rather warm, where quite a few students were outside enjoying the weather while they were able.

“Hey, isn’t that Hermione there?” Ron asked as he pointed to the tree by the lake.

“Looks like it.” Harry replied as they walked closer.

As they neared, they could see Hermione was deep in thought as she sat back against the tree, her eyes closed as her arm lay on her upraised knee. They came up to her and sat down in front of her. “Hey ‘Mione, we’ve been looking for you.” Harry said smiling.

Hermione opened her eyes and smiled back tiredly. “Hey guys. What did you need?”

“Nothing. We’ve been worried about you.” Ron said. “Did you know that you missed breakfast?”

“Did I?” She shrugged. “I’ll grab something later.”

“Hermione, you need to tell someone what’s bothering you.” Harry stated.

“Who says something’s bothering me?”

“You’ve been dazed for the past couple of weeks. You haven’t been paying attention or taking notes in the classes or raising you hand to answer questions from the professors. Hermione......that is not like you.” Harry said.

She looked to her two best friends. “All right. There has been something......but it’s kind of embarrassing.” And smiled nervously.

“It’s okay ‘Mione. We promise not to poke fun.” Ron said.

“Well....I’ve been having these dreams at night.”

“What kind of dream?” Harry asked.

“Well .....” Hermione’s face flushed pink. “...... very erotic dreams.”

“Oh.” Harry smiled. “And who was in it?”

“I’d rather not say. I know the one person, but not the other.” She said looking to the ground.

“Does the one person go to Hogwarts?” Ron asked, then realized what else that she had said. “Wait a minute, it sounds like there’s two other people in the dream.”

Hermione smirked at his stunned expression. “Yes, there was.”

“What’s bothers you about the dreams?” Harry asked, smirking at Ron.

“It’s something I’ve been wanting to try, but I don’t know if it would be possible.”

“Why not?” Ron asked.

She shrugged. “Because I would never live it down.”

Harry smiled kindly. “Why don’t you talk to Blaise.”

“Blaise? Why?” She replied.

“Well ..... he’s really good at fulfilling people’s fantasies.” Harry said remembering a particular fantasy that was able to become a reality for him a couple of months back.

“And throws really wicked parties.” Ron added smiling.

Hermione smirked. “Yes. He does doesn’t he?” She got up. “I’ll think about it.” And walked towards the castle with Harry and Ron watching her retreating back.

Hermione did think about it, the rest of the day and most of the next morning. Finally she made up her mind and went in search of Blaise.

It was fairly easy to find him, as she got to know him a bit when they briefly tried going out during the end of the last year. They parted amicably and remained friends. She found she was able to talk to him with just about anything .... except maybe this.

She found him in the courtyard surrounded by his many admirers. Blaise was an attractive guy, and she was quite surprised that he had even asked her out last year, her oblivious to how pretty she had gotten over the years. The bushy hair was gone and in it’s place, long auburn curly tresses hung down her back. Her body which was once shapeless and non-noticeable, was now curvy and ‘a lot’ of people noticed, especially when she wore jeans and snug fitting sweaters like she was today.

She approached the group and smirked down at Blaise. “I see you’re up to the same old thing, eh Blaise?”

Blaise looked up at Hermione who was smiling down at him, her arms crossed over her chest. “‘Mione! And what can I do for you?” He wiggled his brow suggestively.

She laughed at his blatant come-on. “Well, I need to talk to you .... privately.”

The other girls got the hint and left after bidding a farewell to Blaise. He watched them go then looked up to Hermione and patted the bench beside him. “Come on in to my office.” He smirked.

She sat beside him astride the bench. “Blaise, I heard you might be able to help me with something.”

“Anything.” He said, as he reached for her twitching hands.

“Well, I’ve been having these dreams, more like fantasies I guess.....”

“And you want to make this fantasy become reality?” He smiled kindly.

“Yes.” She hesitated. “I think so.”

“So, tell me about it.”

“Well ..... it involves three people.”

“A threesome?” She smirked. “Kinky.”

“It’s not funny Blaise. I have these dreams almost every night and they leave me feeling drained the next morning.”

“I’ll bet.” He laughed.

“Are you going to help me or not?” She said as she gave him a shove.

“All right. I’ll be serious.” He smiled. “Two girls or two guys?”

“Two guys with me.” Her face flushed.

“Any specific room?”

“No. It happens in different locations in my dream. Mostly a bed is involved though.”

“Okay.” He said thinking of possibilities. “What kinds of things were you doing in this fantasy of yours?”

“Everything.” She said smiling warming to the subject.

“Everything?”

“Yes. Everything.”

“Okay.” As his mind was working. “What do the guys look like .... and would you want to know their identity, because we can always use a charm or a blindfold to cover your eyes.”

Hermione thought about it. “I don’t know. I think I would want to be blindfolded or something. It might save me some embarrassment later.”

“But then you would always be wondering.” He smiled.

“Probably. But also with the blindfold every touch would be a new sensation. Heighten it even more.”

“Yes. It does do that.” He said knowingly. “So what do the guys look like? Or do you know who they are?”

“I know the one guy, but I doubt that possibility. The other had dark hair past his shoulders and is solid, not muscular solid ... But solid.”

“Who’s the other guy?”

“He’s blond and from Slytherin.” She said.

“Well there’s ...” His mind was going to the blond guys in his house. “ .....Christin, or Chad, or Draco.” At that he noticed her reaction. “Draco?!”

She nodded and looked down. “Yeah. But I know that he’s not a possibility, so whoever you think. I trust you Blaise ... I know you wouldn’t find anyone that would hurt me.”

“Well, I’ll see what I can do. Hopefully I can set it up for next weekend.” He squeezed her hand. “Are you sure about this Hermione?”

“Yes. Very sure.” She smiled then leaned over to kiss his cheek. “Thanks Blaise.” And she walked off feeling a little relieved and a little excited for next weekend.

Draco had watched Blaise and Hermione as they sat on the bench in the courtyard from the entrance to the flying grounds. He walked towards Blaise once Hermione had left noticing Blaise’s thoughtful look. He knew that Blaise was up to something, planning something new by the look on his face.

“Hello Blaise.” Draco smirked as he sat by Blaise. “Looked like you and Granger were getting a little close. You two seeing each other again?”

Blaise looked to one of his best friends at school, or anywhere for that matter. “No, we’re not together. We’re just friends now.” Blaise smirked. “Would it bother you if we were?”

Draco looked flustered all of a sudden. “Of course not.” He said then looked to the ground as Blaise looked at him with interest.

“Actually Draco, I need you to do something for me.”

“Oh? Like what?”

“I need you to help someone fulfill their fantasies.”

“Like who’s?” He smirked.

“Hermione’s.”

“What?! Granger has a fantasy with me involved?” Draco said amazed at this new development.

“Yes. Well, partly.”

“What do you mean partly?”

Blaise looked to Draco with a serious look on his face. “You have to promise not to say anything or I will personally hex you.” He warned.

“I won’t say anything. Now what do you mean partly?”

“Her fantasy is to be with two guys.”

“What?” Draco asked. “That surprises me. I never knew she was that kinky?”

“She’s not all that innocent you know.” Blaise said. “Believe me, I know.” he smiled at the memories of their shagging sessions together.

“Who’s the other guy?” Draco asked.

“There was no name, just a description.” Blaise said, thinking hard on who he could ask.

“And.....?” Draco nudged him. “What’s the description?”

“Dark hair, past his shoulders.” Blaise replied.

“Old or young?”

“She didn’t say .... why?”

Draco leaned closer and suggested someone. Blaise looked to him in amazement. “Just watch tomorrow and see.” He said smirking.

“I would have never guessed.” Blaise said. “He certainly fits the description, doesn’t he?”

“Blaise, there’s just one thing if I agree to this.” Draco started.

“What’s that?”

“I want some alone time with Granger before the third party joins in.”

“Oh?” Blaise asked smirking. “You wouldn’t happen to like Hermione, would you?”

“Let’s just say she’s been in a few of my fantasies also.”

“It doesn’t involve hurting her does it .... because if it does, forget it. I’ll find someone else for her.” Blaise warned.

Draco shook his head. “That’s the last thing I want to do to her Blaise. I’ve been wanting to kiss that mouth of hers for a long time.” Draco smirked then got up. “I’ll see you around Blaise, and remember to watch in class tomorrow.”

“Sure thing Draco.” Blaise replied as he went in search of the room where Hermione’s fantasy could come true.

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Blaise did watch the next day, the interaction between Hermione and his possible third party for her. He did notice some interest and caught Draco’s eye who was smirking at him knowingly.

Later that day Blaise approached him and broached the subject carefully to him. He was told that he would think about it. Blaise thought it didn’t sound too promising so he started the search for someone different that would treat Hermione right.

The next day during dinner in the Great Hall, Blaise was approached by the first choice of dark haired guys. He had agreed. Blaise smiled thankfully, then went in search of Hermione, which he found in her second home, the library.

“Hey Hermione.”

“Hello Blaise. What brings you up here?” She asked.

Blaise sat beside her and smiled. “Well, the plans are set for this weekend. The two guys were more that willing and will treat you right.”

She bit her bottom lip nervously. “Oh .... that’s great. I didn’t expect it to actually happen, and this soon.”

“You still want to go through with this?”

“Yes. Yes I do.”

“Good. There’s a room that not too many people know about on the second floor. I’ll pick you up at your dorm to take you there myself.”

Hermione smiled and kissed him softly on the mouth. “Thanks Blaise.”

“No problem.”


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All day Saturday Hermione was nervous and jumpy. Harry and Ron had guessed that tonight would be her fantasy night and tried to take her mind off of it. Throughout the day she continually changed her mind, but knew she would regret this opportunity later if she didn’t try this. She also wondered who the two guys were that Blaise had found.

After a long soak in the tub, then trying to decide what to wear, it was time to go. She came down the stairs to see Blaise sitting on the couch talking to Harry in whispered tones. They both looked up as she came down the stairs.

“Does this look okay?” She asked worriedly, looking down at the faded jeans and t-shirt.

“You look great Hermione. They’ll love it.” Blaise said as he went to her and hugged her tight. “You okay?”

“Yes. I’m good. I’m looking forward to this.” She smiled.

“Good. Let’s go.” Blaise said smiling as they walked down to the second floor. He came upon a large portrait of a couple kissing quite passionately. Blaise said the password and held her hand. “They’ll charm your eyes inside. This person wants to be with you a bit first before the other guy joins in.” As he nudged her through the portrait.

“But......” She started, but was cut off when the portrait closed. She looked around the room and was glad she wasn’t blind folded straight away. The room wasn’t overly large but the bed was. There were pillows everywhere with vials of colored potions at the bedside.

What got her attention though was Draco Malfoy, who stood by the fireplace. “Malfoy?!” She asked as she stepped more into the room.

He smirked at the surprised look that was quite evident on her face. “You did mention to Blaise that I would in this fantasy of yours, didn’t you?”

“Well, yes. But.....” Hermione stuttered.

Draco walked up to her and placed his hands at her hips as he looked into her eyes then down to her mouth. “You see Hermione, I have fantasies too, and you are a main part of them.”

Hermione didn’t know what to say, so instead she put her arms around his neck and pressed her body close to his. She leaned up to touch her lips to his. They both groaned at the contact as his hands rubbed up and down her back, then down to cup her bottom to pull her closer against his straining erection.

As they were kissing quite passionately, their tongues clashing against each other’s, they backed up closer to the bed. Her fingers undid the buttons of his shirt as he pulled the hem of her shirt out of her jeans. Her lips moved down to his neck where she nibbled and sucked along his skin. “You taste good Draco.” She said huskily as her hands ran over his heated skin.

Draco stepped back from her reluctantly. “After tonight.....I would like to ..... spend some time with you Hermione, alone. Not to share you with anyone.”

She nodded her head, then was glad he came back into her arms where he slowly slid off her jeans then pulled off her t-shirt so she was standing in her bra and panties. He kissed her fleetingly on the lips then drew out his wand. “I’ll need to blind you temporarily. It will be back to normal later, I promise. The other person’s voice will also be charmed so you won’t recognize it.” He looked into her trusting eyes. “You ready?”

She smirked. “More that ready.” Then heard Draco say the spell for her to be in blackness. She didn’t feel alone though, for as soon as the spell took effect Draco had her in his arms once again kissing her. In the background she faintly heard the sound of a door opening and closing and tingled in anticipation.

Hermione sensed the presence before the third party joined them. Draco kissed her on the mouth then slowly turned her around into another pair of strong arms that went around her waist pulling her close to him. He was a bit taller, so she had to tilt her head up a bit for his kiss. Her hands found that he wore a silk robe where she slipped her hands into the front to touch the skin of his chest.

The kiss deepened, his tongue sliding over her lips. She moaned into the kiss as her hands slid along his chest, noticing the feel of firm muscle under her hands. Her fingertips grazed his nipple, making him groan out loud for him to grasp her hips to pull her close for her to feel how hard he was.

She then felt Draco behind her, pressing close to her back, his naked chest hot against her skin. One of her hands went back to bring him closer. At her touch, she felt skin. He had taken the rest of his clothes off while she was getting acquainted with the other guy.

She felt warm hands brushing the hair from her neck, then wet lips kissing their way along her neck. The taller guy in front on her licked down her chin to her neck, nibbling the skin along the way, until he moved to her shoulder. The hands behind her went to her bra strap to slowly undo the clasp then glided around to her breasts, cupping them in his hands. His mouth moved lower along her back as he started to pinch and tug at her nipples making her arch into the guy in front of her.

She reached behind her to touch his thigh then moved up until her fingers wrapped around his erection. He groaned against her back as he started to pinch her nipples a little harder, her breathing becoming more ragged as their mouths and hands moved over her body.

The hands in front of her went to her hips then slipped into the sides of her panties pulling them down until she was completely bare before them. She felt his hands move up the inside of her thighs until his fingers grazed her slick folds.

“Please .... touch me.” She moaned as she grasped the hand to press it more firmly against her. Her head went back against Draco’s shoulder as the long fingers slid along her slick heat, to finally plunge into her entrance. She spread her legs more as her hips bucked forwards, while she stroked the cock behind her faster.

Draco placed his hand over hers. “Not yet, Hermione.” He rasped out raggedly, close to cumming against her backside.

The fingers slid out of her as she was then led to the bed. She sat on the edge and lay back as hands gently traveled up and down her body, sending sparks of pleasure throughout her body.

Fingers tangled into the back of her hair as her head was pulled back to have both of them nibbling onto the sides of her neck. She felt a hot breath on her ear before the lobe was sucking into a mouth. “What do you want Hermione?” Draco asked huskily as the other mouth was moving down to her shoulders.

She groaned as hands cupped a breast. “Everything.” She breathed throatily and arched her back into the warm hands.

Lips and tongues were moving down to her breasts where she felt teeth graze her sensitized skin. They slowly made their way around her breasts, then finally she felt a tongue swirling around the nipple while the other nipple was sucked into a warm mouth.

“Gods ..... that feels so good.” She moaned as her hands found their upper thighs. Her fingers found what they were looking for and wrapped them around their cocks. Their hips moved forwards as they pushed against her hands. Her thumb ran along the head of the cock on the right, smearing the pre-cum along the tip. Her reward was teeth that lightly bit onto her nipple as he moaned, the vibration running through to her breast.

She was then helped off the bed where she kneeled between one of their legs on the floor. Her legs were nudged apart where she felt one of them place their head between her legs. Warm hands went to her hips to pull her lower where she felt the warm breath on her sex before a tongue took a long swipe against her folds. She moaned out loud as the tongue swirled and probed inside of her, teasing her by not touching the part that needed it the most.

Warm hands went to cup her breasts, their fingers tugging on the nipples, then moved up to her neck to pull her forwards. Her hands went to his thighs as they ran up the inside of the leg. Her hand gripped the base of his erection as she lowered her face closer. She inhaled deeply of his arousal and nuzzled her face against the base as her tongue flicked out along his length. His hips moved forwards as he groaned out loud. “More.” He begged, his voice deep with passion.

Her tongue came out to swirl around the tip, then her lips went around the head as she worked her tongue against him. As the tongue was swirling against her folds, she moaned, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure along the guys cock. Her hips moved forwards and backwards, meeting the thrusts of his tongue. When his lips circled her clit and started sucking, she plunged her head down, taking the other’s cock all the way into her mouth.

His hands fisted in her hair as he thrust his hips up to meet the back of her throat. Her hands came up to grasp his balls, massaging them gently in her hand. Her tongue hardened against his shaft as she moved faster, up and down on his cock. His hand went over hers as they gripped the base, the muscles in his legs starting to tense against her touch.

“Oh .... gods!” He groaned as he shot his load, hitting the back of her throat. She swallowed and swallowed then pulled back as she felt her release quickly gaining momentum. She leaned back, her hands on the guys legs underneath her, as his tongue flicked maddingly over her clit. Her head went back, her back arched as her climax broke over her body.

She slid her body down to straddle they guy on the floor, she was guessing Draco by his smell. She delved her lips into his neck as she sucked the skin into her mouth, then moved lower down his body. He groaned as her dripping sex slid over his cock and tried to grasp her hips to enter her.

“Not yet. It’s your turn.” She said huskily as her mouth moved lower. She licked around his nipple then sucked the nub into her mouth as his hips bucked up against her stomach.

She felt hands glide down the center of her back and smooth over her buttocks, while she moved lower. Her teeth bit into his hip as she felt long fingers slip between her legs. Her tongue smoothed over the bite as she kissed it lightly before moving over.

“Hermione .... please.” He begged as he gripped her upper arms.

She swiped the flat of her tongue along the heavily veined underside of his shaft, then slid the tip of her tongue around the crown.

She felt two fingers behind her sink deep inside of her, pumping in and out of her, while his thumb grazed over her rear entry. She groaned as she wrapped her lips around Draco’s cock, giving a light suction while her tongue swirled around the head, raising even more blood to the tip.

She groaned low in her throat when she felt slick wet lips nibble on her backside as the fingers circled against her clit. She slowly took him deeper in her mouth then swallowed to relax her throat before burying her nose in his pubic hair. “Holy fuck ... Granger!” Draco groaned as he felt the back of her throat.

The one behind her kneeled at her backside, gliding the head of his cock along her folds, then down to graze her clit. She brought her head up, withdrawing the cock out of her mouth as she closed her eyes and pushed back her hips. Hands gripped her hips as she felt herself being slowly filled with his hard cock.

She heard a deep groan behind her as he thrust shallowly a few times. She pushed back until he was inside of her fully. She moaned as he continued to thrust deep and fast inside her. She moved her mouth over Draco’s erection, engulfing him fully into her mouth again, moving up and down as she was being slammed from behind. She felt hands gripping her bottom, a finger lightly skimming her anus, then a slicked thumb slip inside the tight opening slowly. The thrusts slowed behind her to coincide with the thumb that was moving inside of her.

She was then helped up on shaky legs to the edge of the bed. She felt strong legs that hung over the edge of the bed and crawled over, licking and nibbling her way up his stomach then chest. Two hands lifted her by the hips to position her over the cock below her, and she slowly lowered herself, moaning into the neck of the guy underneath her.

She sat up and moved her hips forwards, then backwards as hands behind her caressed her back and licked the side of her neck. She was pulled down, her breasts brushing his chest as she nibbled onto his neck. Warm hands went around her back as she was pulled close to his body. She faintly heard someone open one of the jars at the bedside, then movement behind her again.

The guy beneath her stilled his movements while the guy behind her slid the head of his cock at her rear entrance. With the guy preparing her earlier with his fingers, it wasn’t as painful as it would have been. The oiled head slipped slowly in, then stopped letting her adjust.

Lips moved along her neck then her ear. “Relax Hermione.” Was whispered into her ear as his tongue flicked over her neck. The guy beneath her thrust his hips up slowly as the guy behind her went deeper until he was in fully. She was completely filled.

“You okay Hermione?” She heard from behind her.

“Yes.” She hoarsely groaned, then moved her hips back, signaling that she was okay.

She bit into the guys neck under her as the thrusts behind her quickened. The feeling of completely being filled soon had her gripping their shafts tightly as her climax shuddered through her body. Their moans filled the room, the smell of sex heavy in the air as they cried out their release.

They stilled, their glistening bodies on top of each other. She kissed the neck below her as she felt lips at the center of her back. The guy behind her slowly pulled out of her. “I’ll be right back.” She said softly, his breathing still heavy.

She brought her leg over so she lay on her back, her chest heaving, her eyes closed. She felt the bed shift, and heard the spell ‘scourgify’ at her side, then the feel of silk beside her.

Warm lips moved to her neck as his hands caressed her stomach and hips. “Thank you Hermione.” Said the charmed voice that she still did not recognize.

She smiled then turned on her side hugging him close. “No. Thank you for helping me with my fantasy.”

He hugged her back then lifted her in his arms to carry her to the nearby filled bathtub. He helped her into the tub and kissed her cheek softly and left.

Draco had watched as Hermione was helped into the tub carefully. “Close your eyes Hermione.” He said as he waved his wand over her face.

She opened them slowly to see Draco climb into the large tub with her. He helped her wash her body then shifted behind her gathering her in his arms. “Thank you Draco.” She said softly as she ran her hands along his thigh under the water.

“It was my pleasure.” He said smiling as he kissed the side of her neck. “Stay with me tonight Hermione.” He asked against her ear. She nodded her head and pulled his arms around her middle tighter.

They sat in the tub until it cooled and the bubbled dissolved. Draco helped the sleepy Hermione to the bed and crawled in behind her to snuggle her close as they drifted to sleep.

Draco woke up a couple of hours later feeling Hermione’s warm body spooned against his. He moved over as she lay on her back, her hair splayed around her against the pillows, her arm lay over her head in sleep.

He drew the covers back to look at her naked form. He noticed faint bruising on her thighs and shoulders and brushed his fingertips over them gently. He leaned over to kiss the side of neck softly as his hand moved to her waist. He licked his way up and down the side of her neck slowly, savoring the taste of her skin.

Hermione woke to feel a warm wet mouth on her neck and a hand that was resting on her ribs, just below her breast. She glanced down to see tousled blonde hair and broad shoulders as he was leaning onto her. Her arm went around his back as she tilted her head back. “Hmmm, that’s how a person should wake up all the time.” She smiled.

He looked up into her eyes. “Good morning.” He said huskily as he lightly kissed her mouth. “You okay?”

She shifted on her side and pressed against him. Her leg went over his leg as his went between hers. “I’m more than okay.” As she kissed his jaw. “So what’s your fantasy Draco?”

His hand roamed over her back and up to her neck as he pulled her head closer. “You.” He said simply as his tongue brushed against hers.

Her tongue came out to meet his as it swirled around each others. His hand moved down her back to the curve of her backside pulling her close to him. They both groaned as his erection slid between her legs, his pre-cum sliding over her folds. He shifted her onto her back as she reached between their bodies.

“Are you sure Hermione?’ He asked, his voice husky from the strain of wanting to be buried deep inside of her.

“Yes. I want you inside of me Draco.” She answered as she kissed the side of his neck.

His knee bent up under her thigh as he moved his hips forward until he was completely sheathed in her heat. His forearms rested at the sides of her head as he kissed her swollen lips. Her legs skimmed up his upper thigh as he set a slow pace. He thrust slow and deep as he worshiped her mouth with his.

Her hands went to his back then up to his upper arms as he began to thrust faster. His hands found hers and their fingers linked over her head as he moved faster inside of her. Her legs braced on his thighs as she bucked up her hips to meet his thrust.

He felt her inner muscles clench tightly around him then pulsate against his shaft as she cried out his name. He moved his mouth to her neck as he plunged once, then twice inside of her, spilling and emptying his semen inside of her. He muttered the contraceptive spell against her neck, then looked up. His fingers brushed against her cheek as he leaned down to kiss her lips. “That was better than my fantasy.” He smirked, kissing her mouth again.

“Yes.” She agreed, then smiled happily.

“Was yours to your liking last night Hermione?”

“Yes. It was amazing. But I really liked this too.” She said as she hugged him close.

“Anytime you need help with another fantasy, let me know.” He smirked as he pulled out of her to lay back on the bed.

She snuggled to his side. “Well.....there is this one where I’m tied up.” She smirked into his surprised eyes.

“I’ll have to remember that.”

“So who was the other guy, Draco?”

He smirked. “Can’t tell you. I promised I wouldn’t say anything.”

“Not even a hint?”

“No.” He laughed and pulled her close to his side.

“Fine. Be that way.” She smiled as she snuggled into his warmth, her mind not quite letting it go. She knew she gave him a hickey on the side of his neck, that was a start.



The next day in classes, Hermione replayed the events of her weekend, her body remembering it also. Her threesome was everything she had hoped it would be, and the next day with Draco alone, was even better. Throughout the day, she paid particular attention to the dark haired guys, to their necks specifically. The first one she checked out was Harry, but there was nothing. She was glad for that, for it would just get weird between them if he was the one.

She had pretty much given up by the time her last class of the afternoon, Advance Potions with Professor Snape. She came in with Harry and Ron and sat down between them as the rest of the class came in. She happened to glance back to meet Draco’s eyes and answered his smile and she licked her lips.

The class came to attention where Professor Snape burst though the side door of the classroom. “Class, today we will be brewing a truth serum. It is not as potent as the Veritaserum potion that is restricted by the Ministry of Magic, and it will only last about ten minutes after drinking. Today you will be partnered with someone from another house. Blaise Zabini-Harry Potter, Ronald Weasley-Pansy Parkinson, Hermione Granger-Draco Malfoy.......” He continued down the class list until they were all paired. “All right, hurry now and sit with your partners, we don’t have all day.”

Hermione went to sit beside Draco and set her book bag down on the floor. She started to chop the ingredients while Draco lit the fire beneath the cauldron. Draco sat back and watched her slice into the ingredient, while his hand went to her bare knee and move up her thigh.

“Draco.” She warned in a whisper as her hands started to shake. She pushed his hand down and started to chop again. Seconds later, his hand was back and gliding up her leg. She strengthened her hold on the knife and shifted her bottom to the edge of the stool.

Not one to pass up this invitation, his hand moved up to the silk barrier of her panties. His fingers pressed into the damp silk. She closed her eyes and bit into her bottom lip as she felt his fingers slip inside to sink in her folds.

When she opened her eyes, it was to see Professor Snape standing before them. “Do you have a problem, Miss Granger?’ He asked silkily.

“No sir.” She replied as she felt Draco’s hands slip off her leg.

“Detention .... for both of you.” He sneered.

“For what sir?” She asked.

“You are working too slow on this potion. The rest of the class is half way done to completion...... as you two have not even started.” He glared then flicked his shoulder length hair back behind him and stalked away, a wicked gleam in his eye.

‘It couldn’t be.’ She was saying to herself, ‘It just couldn’t be.’ She sat dazed, as when Professor Snape had flicked his hair back, she could clearly see a dark red hicky on the side of his neck.


She bent to her potion and smiled, for the first time anticipating detention.

The End of ‘Threesome’