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The Apartment
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
16,488
Reviews:
37
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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One Month later… Department of Marriages and Magical Unions….
“Are you two sure about this? I mean, Ginny is going to have a cow and Broomhilda is going to use some voodoo type magic on us.”
“Hermione, I want to get my divorce as soon as possible. Ginny has owled me almost everyday asking when I’m coming home so we can try for a baby again.” Harry replied
“Besides, Granger, Haven’t you seen my wife? I think its time for Potter and I to severe the final strings.”
Hermione smirked, “I have to ask this Malfoy, I don’t want to but I have to.”
Draco raised his eyebrow and nodded for her to continue.
“How did you do it? I just… I don’t see you doing it with IT.”
“Well” Draco started, “The first time I tried to man up and just do it. When I found myself hiding in the bathroom, refusing to come out… I had to take drastic measures.”
“And?” Harry asked
“Easy, I made a mad dash to the Floo, demanded my father Imperio me and then consummated my marriage.”
“Wait.. wait, wait, wait.” Harry said with a bark of laughter, “You actually asked your father to cast an Unforgivable on you so you could have sex with your own wife?”
“Absolutely, and I asked the same every time I couldn’t get out of it.”
“That had to be horrible. I can’t imagine having to do something like that.” Hermione laughed.
Draco rolled his eyes and continued to fill out the stupid form of a million questions. Why did they need all this information anyway? He wanted a divorce, not an essay on his life and marriage.
“What did you put for question 56?” Harry asked
“I haven’t got there yet. I’m still stuck on question 47.”
Harry quickly glanced back up at his form and laughed, “Come on Malfoy, It shouldn’t be that hard.”
“It’s not hard but in case you haven’t noticed, the forms can tell if you’re lying or not.”
“What’s the question?” Hermione piped in as she turned the page of a rather large pamplet.
“Did you try you best to make the marriage in question succeed?” Draco answered.
Hermione just smirked and continued to read. She couldn’t believe she was actually sitting in this office again, only this time with Harry and Draco. The three of them had made a bit of a scene when they walked in together but they had become friends… somewhat.
“At least you’ll both be divorced by the end of the week.” She added, “But I want it clear to both Ginny and IT, that I had nothing to do with it.”
“Ginny won’t blame you.” Harry stated
She snorted, “Are you serious? Have you not noticed the hate glares she sends my way anytime you’re within a five foot radius?”
Harry frowned, now that he was thinking about it, She had a point. Ginny did always get a bit irritable whenever he brought Hermione’s name up.
“Wonder why? It’s not like we’ve ever been romantically involved.”
“Because, Potter. Granger is a threat… it’s just a thing that girls do.”
“Not all of us.” Hermione stated without looking up from the stupid pamplet.
Ooooooooooo
3 days later…
SMASH…
“It won’t happen!”
CRASH…
“He will not leave me.”
“Ginny, calm down!” Ron yelled, “You guys tried and it didn’t work, let it go.”
“I will not. I know Hermione is the cause of it, I just know the little bitch took him away from me.”
“And I don’t suppose the fact that you threw stuff at him every few days had anything to do with it?”
“I was upset!” She defended in a shriek.
“So it’s okay? You get in a snit because you can’t make babies as easy as Mum so you abuse your husband.”
“I did not abuse him!”
Ron let out a sigh, “You did Ginny, I love you but you were a terrible wife.”
“Am, as of now I am still married and I intend to stay that way.”
Ron groaned and plopped down on the couch, it was going to be a long two days before the hearing.
Ooooooooooooo
Malfoy Manor….
“The contract is broken, Lucius. You son has requested a divorce from my daughter which means you have failed to keep your word.”
Lucius sat back in his tall, black leather chair, deep in thought. The business dealing with the Malory family was good when it was in its prime but lately, it wasn’t proving to be profitable. Aligning the two families seemed to be the perfect way to improve his standings with the Wizarding world in Spain, but when Malorys’ business started to hit rock bottom, it drug the Malfoy name into the dirt with it.
“It would seem, that we are both in the same boat, as they say.” Lucius said as he stood from his chair and placed his arms behind his back.
“I agreed to have my son marry your daughter and you agreed to improve my standings with Spain. The failure of your business has soiled the Malfoy name and whats more is the fact that I have to use the Imperious curse on my son each and every time they have relations.” He continued to pace behind his desk.
“I must agree that the contract be broken and I give my son my blessing with his divorce.”
Fredric Malory snorted, Lucius was right and he knew it but he wasn’t going to stand by and let his beloved daughter be insulted.
“So you approved of his divorce from my pureblooded daughter so he can shack up with some mudblood?”
What the hell was he talking about? Draco had no dealings with any woman, pureblood or not.
“My son is not shacked up with any mudblood and I resent your accusations.”
“I have news for you, Lucius, Draco is currently living with a woman by the name of Hermione Granger and she in fact told my daughter that they were together.”
Lucius clenched and unclenched his hands, there was no way, Draco with the annoying Mudblood was laughable.
One Month later… Department of Marriages and Magical Unions….
“Are you two sure about this? I mean, Ginny is going to have a cow and Broomhilda is going to use some voodoo type magic on us.”
“Hermione, I want to get my divorce as soon as possible. Ginny has owled me almost everyday asking when I’m coming home so we can try for a baby again.” Harry replied
“Besides, Granger, Haven’t you seen my wife? I think its time for Potter and I to severe the final strings.”
Hermione smirked, “I have to ask this Malfoy, I don’t want to but I have to.”
Draco raised his eyebrow and nodded for her to continue.
“How did you do it? I just… I don’t see you doing it with IT.”
“Well” Draco started, “The first time I tried to man up and just do it. When I found myself hiding in the bathroom, refusing to come out… I had to take drastic measures.”
“And?” Harry asked
“Easy, I made a mad dash to the Floo, demanded my father Imperio me and then consummated my marriage.”
“Wait.. wait, wait, wait.” Harry said with a bark of laughter, “You actually asked your father to cast an Unforgivable on you so you could have sex with your own wife?”
“Absolutely, and I asked the same every time I couldn’t get out of it.”
“That had to be horrible. I can’t imagine having to do something like that.” Hermione laughed.
Draco rolled his eyes and continued to fill out the stupid form of a million questions. Why did they need all this information anyway? He wanted a divorce, not an essay on his life and marriage.
“What did you put for question 56?” Harry asked
“I haven’t got there yet. I’m still stuck on question 47.”
Harry quickly glanced back up at his form and laughed, “Come on Malfoy, It shouldn’t be that hard.”
“It’s not hard but in case you haven’t noticed, the forms can tell if you’re lying or not.”
“What’s the question?” Hermione piped in as she turned the page of a rather large pamplet.
“Did you try you best to make the marriage in question succeed?” Draco answered.
Hermione just smirked and continued to read. She couldn’t believe she was actually sitting in this office again, only this time with Harry and Draco. The three of them had made a bit of a scene when they walked in together but they had become friends… somewhat.
“At least you’ll both be divorced by the end of the week.” She added, “But I want it clear to both Ginny and IT, that I had nothing to do with it.”
“Ginny won’t blame you.” Harry stated
She snorted, “Are you serious? Have you not noticed the hate glares she sends my way anytime you’re within a five foot radius?”
Harry frowned, now that he was thinking about it, She had a point. Ginny did always get a bit irritable whenever he brought Hermione’s name up.
“Wonder why? It’s not like we’ve ever been romantically involved.”
“Because, Potter. Granger is a threat… it’s just a thing that girls do.”
“Not all of us.” Hermione stated without looking up from the stupid pamplet.
Ooooooooooo
3 days later…
SMASH…
“It won’t happen!”
CRASH…
“He will not leave me.”
“Ginny, calm down!” Ron yelled, “You guys tried and it didn’t work, let it go.”
“I will not. I know Hermione is the cause of it, I just know the little bitch took him away from me.”
“And I don’t suppose the fact that you threw stuff at him every few days had anything to do with it?”
“I was upset!” She defended in a shriek.
“So it’s okay? You get in a snit because you can’t make babies as easy as Mum so you abuse your husband.”
“I did not abuse him!”
Ron let out a sigh, “You did Ginny, I love you but you were a terrible wife.”
“Am, as of now I am still married and I intend to stay that way.”
Ron groaned and plopped down on the couch, it was going to be a long two days before the hearing.
Ooooooooooooo
Malfoy Manor….
“The contract is broken, Lucius. You son has requested a divorce from my daughter which means you have failed to keep your word.”
Lucius sat back in his tall, black leather chair, deep in thought. The business dealing with the Malory family was good when it was in its prime but lately, it wasn’t proving to be profitable. Aligning the two families seemed to be the perfect way to improve his standings with the Wizarding world in Spain, but when Malorys’ business started to hit rock bottom, it drug the Malfoy name into the dirt with it.
“It would seem, that we are both in the same boat, as they say.” Lucius said as he stood from his chair and placed his arms behind his back.
“I agreed to have my son marry your daughter and you agreed to improve my standings with Spain. The failure of your business has soiled the Malfoy name and whats more is the fact that I have to use the Imperious curse on my son each and every time they have relations.” He continued to pace behind his desk.
“I must agree that the contract be broken and I give my son my blessing with his divorce.”
Fredric Malory snorted, Lucius was right and he knew it but he wasn’t going to stand by and let his beloved daughter be insulted.
“So you approved of his divorce from my pureblooded daughter so he can shack up with some mudblood?”
What the hell was he talking about? Draco had no dealings with any woman, pureblood or not.
“My son is not shacked up with any mudblood and I resent your accusations.”
“I have news for you, Lucius, Draco is currently living with a woman by the name of Hermione Granger and she in fact told my daughter that they were together.”
Lucius clenched and unclenched his hands, there was no way, Draco with the annoying Mudblood was laughable.