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Chapter 5
Disclaimer: All things HARRY POTTER belong to JK Rowling, Bloomsbury and a whole load of other people that aren’t me. (Sigh) I’m just borrowing them.
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Chapter 5/5 – Speculum
“Well, *Lady* Malfoy, how gracious of you to visit,” teased Ginny as Hermione took her seat.
“I’ve been on my honeymoon *Mrs* Potter,” grinned the brunette.
“And how was Bali?”
“I’m sure it was beautiful, Draco and I pretty much spent our time in our room.”
“You wanton slut, Hermione Malfoy,” exclaimed Ginny, laughing.
“And it’s all your fault. Oh, before I forget, Draco asked me to give this to you.” She reached into her pocket and withdrew a long slim velvet box.
Ginny took it and opened it. “Oh, wow,” she breathed at the white gold and diamond bracelet winked at her.
“Very nice,” agreed Hermione, looking at it.
“Didn’t you know about this?” asked Ginny.
Hermione shook her head. “Draco wanted to thank you and knowing he’d never actually say the words, especially to a Weasley as he says, this is his way of thanking you.”
“I have no idea how I’m going to explain this to, Harry,” grinned Ginny, “somehow I don’t think, ‘Hey Harry see what Draco Malfoy gave me for teaching Hermione a few things that spiced up their sex life, you know the kind of things you and I have used on many an occasion’ will quite do it.”
“Just say it’s a present from me then.”
“I’ll think of something,” replied Ginny, waving her hand. “Now, I have something else to discuss with you, wait ‘til I tell you what I discovered you can do with mirrors and a few simple charms.”
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“Master can’t go in yet,” announced the house elf as Draco made to enter his bedroom.
“Is the mistress inside, Trix?”
The little elf nodded its head. “She say, no disturb. Not even for master.”
‘What are you up to now?’ thought Draco. “Very well, Trix, I shall not disturb her. I’ll be in my study.”
“Yes, master,” said Trix, bowing.
And Draco walked off, his cock already tingling at thoughts of what his wife was planning in their bedroom
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Hermione had paused when she heard Draco’s voice. And when she was satisfied that her wasn’t going to come in, she continued putting the finishing touches to what she had planned. After another more than informative lunch with Ginny, she had hurried home to prepare everything. She was going with the mirrors but had told Ginny that she decided on a few charms of her own.
‘Well, then my work here is done,’ Ginny had teased. ‘You have learnt well, Hermione. I’ll be expecting some lessons from you in the future.’
Hermione ginned to herself and she surveyed the room. “Perfect,” she murmured.
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With a small ‘pop’ an elf appeared in Draco’s study. “Master, master,” it said, bowing, “mistress is ready for you. You can go.” It disappeared with another pop.
“About bloody time,” he muttered as he left the room and hurried down the corridor to his bedroom. “Hermione,” he called out as he entered the room, shutting the door behind him.
She stood in the middle of the room, clad in a red silk robe that barely reached her thighs.
“What have you planned now, love?” he asked as he reached her.
“Revelo,” she muttered and suddenly the entire room was covered in mirrors, the walls, floor, ceiling. Draco smirked and watched as a hundred reflections of himself did the same thing.
Hermione smiled as she began taking his clothes off. Draco stood there as she pushed the clothes from him. He looked down at the mirrored floor, and grinned. By now she had stripped him to his boxers and just as she was about to push those down Draco grabbed her hands.
“Not yet, love,” he said, and quickly made work of her robe. “Spread your legs, Hermione, and look down.”
She did as he said and gasped as she saw the pink flesh of her pussy reflected up at her from the floor. Draco slid a hand between her legs and both watched the floor as his fingers teased the soft flesh. He ran his finger over the smooth lips and gently brushed his thumb again her clit.
“Watch,” he whispered and dropped to his knees. He lifted one leg and rested it on his shoulder before leaning in and running his tongue up her inner thigh. Breathing hard Hermione looked down to see Draco’s tongue working it’s way around her clit.
“Oh, Draco,” she gasped, as he sucked her clit into her mouth. She moaned louder as he slid two fingers into her and her juices ran down his hand and dripped onto the floor.
Draco’s tongue and fingers worked furiously over her and with a scream of ‘DRACO,’ she came hard, flooding his hand and mouth. After a moment Draco stood up and gathered her into his arms, kissing her hard. The sound of her screaming his name again drew him from her mouth. He looked around the see the mirrors replaying her moment of climax.
“Interesting,” he smirked, cocking an eyebrow at her.
Getting her breathing back to normal, Hermione grinned at him. “And I see you like it,” caressing his erection through his boxers. His eyes darkened as she pushed his boxers down and off, then kicking them across the floor. He was fully hard, the swollen head glistening with precum. “I see you like it a *lot*,” she said as she rubbed her thumb over the head, causing him to hiss.
“The mirrors around the walls,” she said, her voice taking on her ‘teacher’ tone, as he liked to it, “are kind of recorders,” she continued as her hand began stroking him. “An image appears on the one at the far left and ten seconds later the same image appears in the next one and so on.” Her other hand was cupping and kneading his balls.
“Very interesting,” he gasped, thrusting into her hand.
Grinning Hermione led him by his cock to the bed. Letting go she laid in the middle of the vast bed, her legs spread wide. Draco wasted no time in crawling between her thighs, placing kisses on her stomach and breasts before reaching her mouth.
“We are keeping the mirror on the ceiling,” he grinned before capturing her mouth in a passionate kiss.
Hermione moaned into his mouth, wrapping her arms and legs around as his tongue warred with hers. She could feel his cock against her thigh and she ran her feet up and down the backs of his legs.
Her moan echoed around the room as the mirrors on the wall repeated the images.
Draco pulled back and braced his hands either side of her head. Manoeuvring his hips they both groaned as his cock bobbed against her clit. Capturing her lips again, Draco then slid himself to the hilt inside her. One after another the mirrors showed what was happening.
Draco began thrusting in a slow rhythm, their tongues mimicking he actions of their lower bodies. Hermione threw her head back as Draco moved his mouth to her neck. She looked up at the mirror on the ceiling and groaned as she watched the muscles in his back and ass tense as he fucked her.
Her hands grabbed his buttocks and pulled him deeper into her as his mouth licked and sucked one nipple then the other. The room was filled with the multiple moans and groans, and the sound of their flesh slapping against each other as they fucked harder and faster.
Suddenly Draco rolled and Hermione found herself staring down at her husband. “Make love to me, Hermione,” he whispered, as his hands cupped her breasts.
Panting hard Hermione rested her hands on his legs and began moving her pussy up and down his cock. As she had done earlier, Draco looked up to bask in the sight of his wife riding him. His hands moved to her hips and he thrusted up each time she slid down.
Head thrown back, her long hair tickling his thighs, full breasts bouncing, Draco had never seen anything so perfect in his life. He groaned her name as her pussy tightened around him, and she moaned his as his cock began swelling inside her. Moving one hand to where they were joined he rubbed and pinched her clit.
Eyes wide, Hermione keened as she came hard, her core contracting around his cock. As he felt her inner muscles and the hot gush of her cum bathing his cock, Draco lifted his hips off the bed and flooded her insides as he came.
Both rode out the waves of their orgasms and as Hermione collapsed on top of him, the mirrors replayed the event one after the other.
“Oh, wow,” gasped Draco, wrapping his arms around her and he could feel her smile against his neck.
“The wall mirrors will keep a ‘recording’ of this and any other time,” she said as she placed small kisses over his jaw.
“Clever witch,” he grinned, tangling his hand into her hair and pulling her mouth to his. “I wonder if there’s a market in mirrors like this?” he smirked when they parted.
“We should do a lot of research first,” replied Hermione.
Laughing, he rolled them again till he was on top. “Lots and lots of research,” he agreed and captured her lips once more.
THE END
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Chapter 5/5 – Speculum
“Well, *Lady* Malfoy, how gracious of you to visit,” teased Ginny as Hermione took her seat.
“I’ve been on my honeymoon *Mrs* Potter,” grinned the brunette.
“And how was Bali?”
“I’m sure it was beautiful, Draco and I pretty much spent our time in our room.”
“You wanton slut, Hermione Malfoy,” exclaimed Ginny, laughing.
“And it’s all your fault. Oh, before I forget, Draco asked me to give this to you.” She reached into her pocket and withdrew a long slim velvet box.
Ginny took it and opened it. “Oh, wow,” she breathed at the white gold and diamond bracelet winked at her.
“Very nice,” agreed Hermione, looking at it.
“Didn’t you know about this?” asked Ginny.
Hermione shook her head. “Draco wanted to thank you and knowing he’d never actually say the words, especially to a Weasley as he says, this is his way of thanking you.”
“I have no idea how I’m going to explain this to, Harry,” grinned Ginny, “somehow I don’t think, ‘Hey Harry see what Draco Malfoy gave me for teaching Hermione a few things that spiced up their sex life, you know the kind of things you and I have used on many an occasion’ will quite do it.”
“Just say it’s a present from me then.”
“I’ll think of something,” replied Ginny, waving her hand. “Now, I have something else to discuss with you, wait ‘til I tell you what I discovered you can do with mirrors and a few simple charms.”
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“Master can’t go in yet,” announced the house elf as Draco made to enter his bedroom.
“Is the mistress inside, Trix?”
The little elf nodded its head. “She say, no disturb. Not even for master.”
‘What are you up to now?’ thought Draco. “Very well, Trix, I shall not disturb her. I’ll be in my study.”
“Yes, master,” said Trix, bowing.
And Draco walked off, his cock already tingling at thoughts of what his wife was planning in their bedroom
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Hermione had paused when she heard Draco’s voice. And when she was satisfied that her wasn’t going to come in, she continued putting the finishing touches to what she had planned. After another more than informative lunch with Ginny, she had hurried home to prepare everything. She was going with the mirrors but had told Ginny that she decided on a few charms of her own.
‘Well, then my work here is done,’ Ginny had teased. ‘You have learnt well, Hermione. I’ll be expecting some lessons from you in the future.’
Hermione ginned to herself and she surveyed the room. “Perfect,” she murmured.
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With a small ‘pop’ an elf appeared in Draco’s study. “Master, master,” it said, bowing, “mistress is ready for you. You can go.” It disappeared with another pop.
“About bloody time,” he muttered as he left the room and hurried down the corridor to his bedroom. “Hermione,” he called out as he entered the room, shutting the door behind him.
She stood in the middle of the room, clad in a red silk robe that barely reached her thighs.
“What have you planned now, love?” he asked as he reached her.
“Revelo,” she muttered and suddenly the entire room was covered in mirrors, the walls, floor, ceiling. Draco smirked and watched as a hundred reflections of himself did the same thing.
Hermione smiled as she began taking his clothes off. Draco stood there as she pushed the clothes from him. He looked down at the mirrored floor, and grinned. By now she had stripped him to his boxers and just as she was about to push those down Draco grabbed her hands.
“Not yet, love,” he said, and quickly made work of her robe. “Spread your legs, Hermione, and look down.”
She did as he said and gasped as she saw the pink flesh of her pussy reflected up at her from the floor. Draco slid a hand between her legs and both watched the floor as his fingers teased the soft flesh. He ran his finger over the smooth lips and gently brushed his thumb again her clit.
“Watch,” he whispered and dropped to his knees. He lifted one leg and rested it on his shoulder before leaning in and running his tongue up her inner thigh. Breathing hard Hermione looked down to see Draco’s tongue working it’s way around her clit.
“Oh, Draco,” she gasped, as he sucked her clit into her mouth. She moaned louder as he slid two fingers into her and her juices ran down his hand and dripped onto the floor.
Draco’s tongue and fingers worked furiously over her and with a scream of ‘DRACO,’ she came hard, flooding his hand and mouth. After a moment Draco stood up and gathered her into his arms, kissing her hard. The sound of her screaming his name again drew him from her mouth. He looked around the see the mirrors replaying her moment of climax.
“Interesting,” he smirked, cocking an eyebrow at her.
Getting her breathing back to normal, Hermione grinned at him. “And I see you like it,” caressing his erection through his boxers. His eyes darkened as she pushed his boxers down and off, then kicking them across the floor. He was fully hard, the swollen head glistening with precum. “I see you like it a *lot*,” she said as she rubbed her thumb over the head, causing him to hiss.
“The mirrors around the walls,” she said, her voice taking on her ‘teacher’ tone, as he liked to it, “are kind of recorders,” she continued as her hand began stroking him. “An image appears on the one at the far left and ten seconds later the same image appears in the next one and so on.” Her other hand was cupping and kneading his balls.
“Very interesting,” he gasped, thrusting into her hand.
Grinning Hermione led him by his cock to the bed. Letting go she laid in the middle of the vast bed, her legs spread wide. Draco wasted no time in crawling between her thighs, placing kisses on her stomach and breasts before reaching her mouth.
“We are keeping the mirror on the ceiling,” he grinned before capturing her mouth in a passionate kiss.
Hermione moaned into his mouth, wrapping her arms and legs around as his tongue warred with hers. She could feel his cock against her thigh and she ran her feet up and down the backs of his legs.
Her moan echoed around the room as the mirrors on the wall repeated the images.
Draco pulled back and braced his hands either side of her head. Manoeuvring his hips they both groaned as his cock bobbed against her clit. Capturing her lips again, Draco then slid himself to the hilt inside her. One after another the mirrors showed what was happening.
Draco began thrusting in a slow rhythm, their tongues mimicking he actions of their lower bodies. Hermione threw her head back as Draco moved his mouth to her neck. She looked up at the mirror on the ceiling and groaned as she watched the muscles in his back and ass tense as he fucked her.
Her hands grabbed his buttocks and pulled him deeper into her as his mouth licked and sucked one nipple then the other. The room was filled with the multiple moans and groans, and the sound of their flesh slapping against each other as they fucked harder and faster.
Suddenly Draco rolled and Hermione found herself staring down at her husband. “Make love to me, Hermione,” he whispered, as his hands cupped her breasts.
Panting hard Hermione rested her hands on his legs and began moving her pussy up and down his cock. As she had done earlier, Draco looked up to bask in the sight of his wife riding him. His hands moved to her hips and he thrusted up each time she slid down.
Head thrown back, her long hair tickling his thighs, full breasts bouncing, Draco had never seen anything so perfect in his life. He groaned her name as her pussy tightened around him, and she moaned his as his cock began swelling inside her. Moving one hand to where they were joined he rubbed and pinched her clit.
Eyes wide, Hermione keened as she came hard, her core contracting around his cock. As he felt her inner muscles and the hot gush of her cum bathing his cock, Draco lifted his hips off the bed and flooded her insides as he came.
Both rode out the waves of their orgasms and as Hermione collapsed on top of him, the mirrors replayed the event one after the other.
“Oh, wow,” gasped Draco, wrapping his arms around her and he could feel her smile against his neck.
“The wall mirrors will keep a ‘recording’ of this and any other time,” she said as she placed small kisses over his jaw.
“Clever witch,” he grinned, tangling his hand into her hair and pulling her mouth to his. “I wonder if there’s a market in mirrors like this?” he smirked when they parted.
“We should do a lot of research first,” replied Hermione.
Laughing, he rolled them again till he was on top. “Lots and lots of research,” he agreed and captured her lips once more.
THE END