Hearts on Fire

*dreaming*

*Four bodies writhed together in pleasure. His eyes were glued to the scene before him. In tandem the two males thrust violently into the females beneath them. The girls screamed in pleasure. Even though the sight was appalling he couldn’t help but be aroused. He saw a curtain of ginger hair block his view for a few seconds as the bodies moved. Finally the bodies slumped together after the people reached their completion. “Enjoy the show Potter? What about you Weasley? Enjoy seeing your baby sister fucked by three other people? What about finding out your best friends are really Death Eaters? What no answer? That’s too bad. Avada Kedavra.”* Harry’s eyes flew open before the green light could hit him. Sweat covered his body, and his muscles felt weak. Ginny would never do that right? He knew for sure Hermione wouldn’t. With those thoughts firmly in place he rolled over to sleep in a dreamless sleep.

“I think that Harry might be suspicious of us.” Concern laced Ginny’s voice. “He kept glaring at Hermione and Draco. I noticed at dinner he couldn’t hid the angry looks he threw at me. And at Blaise, I thought he would stand up and rip him a new one.”

“We should be careful, I picked up on the fact he will be watching you even closer Mia.” Draco cautioned. They looked at each other, he could see she accepted but there was hunger there. He inclined his head discreetly.


“Gin, don’t worry about it. We’ll be okay.” Hermione crawled out of Draco’s lap and over knelt before Ginny and Blaise. Blaise parted her legs, leaving room for Hermione to crawl between. Draco said a spell under his breath, removing all their clothes. Hermione lowered her face to Ginny’s pussy slowly liking along the outer lips. She spread her lips to find Ginny’s clit poking out of its hood. She flicked her tongue over the nub. Ginny moaned low. “Mia please.” Hermione gently sucked it into her mouth causing the other girl’s hips to rise to meet her mouth.


Blaise stuck a finger into Ginny’s opening as Draco did the same thing to Hermione. The two boys mirrored each other’s movements. Draco removed his finger and slipped into Hermione from behind. The movement caused Hermione’s face further into Ginny’s wet pussy. As she looked down Ginny was unable to stop the moan that slipped free. She always found it extremely arousing to watch her best friend to go down on her. And to see her best friend fucked by their supposed mortal enemy. “Harder, fuck her harder Draco.” She shrieked as Hermione gently bit down on the tiny blood-filled organ as Blaise slipped high into her ass. The two boys fucked their lovers in tandem causing one girl’s mouth to meet with the other girl’s pussy. The movement became fiercer. All four felt their climax peak, and their bodies shook from the force of it. Draco slipped out of Hermione and pulled her away from Ginny. They went into his bedroom, leaving Ginny and Blaise the other. They all slipped into dreamless sleeps, not worrying about the up coming day or the lies they would have to tell everyone just to make it through the day.

“Harry, mate what’s wrong?” Ron asked the next morning over breakfast.

“Nothing, just a bad dream.”


“So You-Know-Who’s on the move then?”


“Yeah.” Harry lied, knowing his friend would squash any thoughts of his sister betraying them. He just couldn’t shake the feeling that there was something going on that no one knew about. Harry just continued to eat his food, hoping that the sinking sensation inside would fade. However he couldn’t help but notice that Hermione, Ginny, Draco and Blaise were absent from breakfast. “What’s our first class?” Harry asked his friend.


“Divination. I think ‘Mione had the right idea dropping that class. The crazy old bat can’t even predict anything.” Harry had never told Ron or Hermione that it was Professor Trelawney, who predicted about Wormtail’s escape and that he was the one to defeat Voldemort.

“Yeah. But Dumbledore must have his reasons for keeping her around. Maybe she’ll predict my demise yet again.” Harry complained to Ron. Ron just smiled.


“Hey maybe this time the nargles will get ya.” They both burst out into laughter. Unnoticed Luna stood behind them.


“I happen to believe that the nargles would prove to be very useful to He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. They are very dangerous. Anyway have you guys seen Ginny. We have class together and I wanted to make sure we were still walking together.”


“Sorry Luna, we haven’t seen her since last night.” Ron responded.


“Oh you mean since the meeting.” She replied recklessly.


“Luna, shut up.” Harry hissed at her. “I’m sorry it’s just no one is suppose to know about the Order. The man who claims to be Minister is being an arse about Hogwarts. He’s wanting to pull what Fudge did in our third year.”

“You mean bring in the dementors?” She shivered. “I think Dumbledore wouldn’t be very pleased by that.”


“Hey guys, how are?” Ginny interrupted. They all looked at her with a hint of anger.


“Where did you go last night Gin? You said were coming to spend the night in the Gryffindor tower.” Harry spat.


“Sorry guys. I was talking with Hermione and we just feel asleep.”


“Where’s Hermione anyway?”


“Right here Ronald. You don’t mind if Draco and Blaise join us for lunch do you? Good.” She spoke without waiting for a response. The three of them sat down. Breakfast was a tense affair broken up when the owls flew in with their mail.


“OH MY GOD!” Harry shrieked. His friends looked at him expectantly. “Borgin committed suicide last night.”


“What?” Hermione asked worriedly. “Draco, how are we going to complete it?” She whispered quietly.


Draco catching on to the game they had to play. “I don’t know. I’m sure we’ll think of something.”


“You mean you had no idea this was going to happen?” Harry demanded.


“No if we did we would have told Dumbledore. A lot relies on Borgin being alive, for both sides. However I fear the light side would have more to gain. Maybe the Dark Lord had something to do with this. It seems odd that he would kill himself after last night.” Draco said.


“Then again the Dark Lord does have reason to doubt him.” Hermione said. ‘Voldemort use to work at Borgin and Burkes, he could tell us what to do.’ Hermione whispered into Draco’s mind.

‘I agree. Or he has someone more trustworthy.’ Hermione inclined her head discreetly to let Draco know she heard his response.


“We’ll go talk to Dumbledore right now.” Harry commanded.


“But Harry we haven’t-”


“Well then you should have come down sooner. This is important and I don’t have time to just sit around. Voldemort has an army. He’s getting stronger and we have no clue. And no offense I just don’t trust Malfoy. No matter what anyone says. I don’t trust Snape, and Hermione my trust in you is wary.” He spat at them.


Following Harry, Hermione and Draco knew that they were going have to tread lightly around him. The small group reached the stone gargoyle. “Lemon Drops.” The gargoyle jumped out of the way. “Professor we were wondering if we could speak with….”


“Not now Harry. I’m afraid I have to speak with Ms. Granger, Ms. Weasley, Mr. Malfoy, and Mr. Zabini alone.” The four subjects struggled not to smirk as Ron, Harry, and Luna departed from the office. On Harry’s part he was boiling with rage.


“Hermione I hope you can find a way to make the polyjuice last longer than one hour.” Rodolphus Lestrange morphed back into himself. “God, I hate the tasted. Can’t you make it any better?” He complained.


“Ahhh poor baby.” She snickered. “Is there anything we can do to make him feel better Red?” The two girls turned to look at their loves for approval. Blaise and Draco nodded. Both knew that their girls desired Lestrange. Practically every female Death Eater did. Rudy found himself lying flat on his back across the desk that stood center of the room. All five people found themselves stripped of their clothes. Hermione positioned herself above his length. She moaned darkly, “You almost feel as good as Draco.”


Meanwhile Ginny crawled to his face. Rudy’s tongue flicked out causing her to moan in pleasure. Draco and Blaise slipped into Hermione and Ginny’s puckered holes. “Merling, that feels good.” Hermione breathlessly approved. The feeling of being full was complete with two cocks high in her. Ginny purred at Blaise’s entry. Both girls had wrapped their arms around the boys’ necks. Rudy could only moan in pleasure. Bella was nothing like these four. While every female wanted him, everyone in Voldemort’s army wanted to be in these four company. All knew their sex life was phenomenal.


Harry paced the Gryffindor common room with desperation. It had nearly been five hours since he left his two friends with his two enemies in Dumbledore’s office. Recently the elder wizard had been taking more chances. He still couldn’t get over the fact he had Hermione join the Death Eaters without informing him. Flashbacks to fifth year went through his mind. That time was a dark time for Harry, only this time a feeling of extreme dread flowed through him. His invisibility cloak was still missing along with the map. Last person to use them was Ron. Ron said he had set them next to his bed and when he woke up they were gone.

Many thoughts raced through the young man’s head. How long had Hermione even been dating Malfoy before he would even trust her with his secret of being a Death Eater? How long had she been trying to convince Voldemort that she could be trusted? What secrets was she revealing to maintain her standing? She had mentioned something about Bellatrix Lestrange, but he had killed her minutes after she had killed Sirius. She said she was alive, but that was impossible. Right?


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“Master we’ve located Potter and Weasley.” A female wrapped in an emerald green cloak reported.


“Capture them. There must be some Order members that we don’t know about. Use what ever means necessary to find out locations. Let it slip that you’re still alive. I want the Ministry to doubt my death. I want them to question whose side Potter was truly on. If one of the most loyal is alive, when Potter said he killed you, well…” he left off not needing to say anything more.


“I also want Potter to know of his dead child.” An evil smirk appeared on the man’s face at what that devastation would do to his enemy.


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“Rudy, how much potion do you have left?” Hermione asked.


“About a months worth. Your stasis spell seems to be working. The Dark Lord will continue to send hair and ingredients for it. But too many owls would cause attention. So I’ll have Severus provide you four with the proper ingredients as Albus. If he fails to comply then we’ll know something is up.” Rudy remarked as he murmured a spell to put his clothes on. “How’s the map coming along?”


“Pretty good. We’ll have to try it out. Hopefully it’ll be done sooner than the end of the month, just in case.”


“We also have Potter’s invisibility cloak. Making duplicates is a bit harder than I thought it would be.” Ginny reported.


“The Weasley’s have Peruvian Instant Darkness Powder. So that’ll help quite a bit.” Blaise added.

“Uncle are you the one to help us with the cabinet?”


“Yes Draco. It seems Borgin was more than willing to go to Dumbledore last night and inform him of where your loyalties truly lie. Thank Merlin, Dumbledore got captured on his way to the meeting. So I was able to take his place. You four be careful. The Order is very suspicious about Hermione and Draco. Ginny, Blaise I’m sorry but you two must only be seen with them when necessary. Owls flew in by the bundle full. I have said I’ll watch out for any unusual signs.”


“What are you going to do about Moody?”


“Master has given me permission to destroy one Horecrux as an excuse for my absence at the meeting. Potter knows all about them, so he’ll make it easier. By the way dementors should be arriving next week.” The four nodded realizing they had to leave before anyone noticed the were gone. They ran to their different rooms, respecting that each couple wanted to be together alone tonight. Blaise and Ginny’s roommates were sleeping in their house for the evening, leaving the two of them alone.


Rudy stared into the fire thinking about ways to keep that incessant boy from discovering who he was until it was too late. It would serve his Master’s purpose to wait until the last moment, so they would believe that their beloved headmaster betrayed them and when it came out that he didn’t after they sentenced him to death…well icing. The only thing was to make sure their plot wouldn’t be discovered.