A Year of Surprises

Christmas Eve had passed in a sordid blur of positions, muffled moans, screams and pants. The 5 young lovers from the houses of Slytherin and Griffyndor tasted, teased and fucked each other in ways they’d only dreamed of before.


The next morning found the young adults in a different position. Hermione, Pansy, and Ginny, were sleeping together in the middle of the bed. Harry and Draco were spooned together, with Draco in front of Harry.

Draco was rubbing Harry's arm, just lightly tickling him with his fingertips.
"Keep that up Malfoy, and I'll have to punish you." Harry said, with a sleepy grin. Draco turned around and faced Harry, "I’m sorry I didn't mean to wake you up. As for punishment Potter, do your worst." Draco challenged.
"Nah, I'm too tired. It just sounded like a good thing to say. Get over here you."

Harry pulled Draco into a loving kiss, and gave him a slight tug on his pecker. "How about we lie here, and wait for the ladies to wake up." Harry whispered into Draco's ear.
"Sounds good to me. My little dragon is too tired to do anything else. "Harry snickered softly, remembering that he too had been spent, the number of times he’d never dreamed possible.

The girls were snuggled up to each other, all the boys could see were limbs crossed over limbs, and hair. Hermione was in the middle, on her side-facing Pansy.
Hermione and Pansy used to be terrible enemies, until Hermione took the stick out of her ass, and got a wild side.

Ginny was spooned up to the backside of Hermione. Ginny’s arms and legs wrapped around both of the girls. Pansy was snuggled up against Hermione; Hermione had one arm under Pansy's head, like a pillow. The other hand was resting on Pansy's hip. Ginny had her face buried in Hermione's hair. Hermione rested her chin on top of Pansy's head. Pansy had her face nestled next to Hermione’s neck.

"Harry, I think it's time we gave the girls the tattoos. That is if they want them too. I love Ginny, but I think Hermione and Pansy would make a perfect addition to our group. "Draco suggested, while running his finger tips down Harry's flat washboard abdomen.
” What about Ron?"
"What about him? I don't want him!"
"No silly, Hermione and Ron are a couple, aren't they?"
" I forgot. Maybe they aren't. I'll ask her when she wakes up."
"Pansy on the other hand, she would definitely make a perfect addition.” Harry looked at Pansy, then to Ginny, and then said, "She's not as good as our little Fireball, but she is hot!"
"Then it's settled. We'll get confirmation about Hermione and Ron, and if she'll do it, we'll see what dragons they will get."

Harry and Draco lay there in a comfortable silence, just watching the girls sleep, Draco’s fingers tracing the small silver dragon that rested on Harry’s forearm and Harry’s fingers moved to trace the golden dragon along Draco’s forearm.

They both smiled at the memory of the bonding ceremony when they got the wizard tattoo’s that bound them together as if they were married. Yes, most of the world would glance at the quint of teenagers and say how taboo it was to share your bed and life with so many, but it felt right.

Draco’s breath started to regulate, letting Harry know that the blonde had fallen back to sleep in his arms and Harry smiled softly.

“Happy Christmas Draco”

Ginny, Hermione and Pansy had heard the conversation of tattoos and had each decided that perhaps the idea of more than a one-time shag was perfect.

Later that day the girls snuck off to Hogsmeade and found the perfect tattoos. Each of them coming back with a dragon on their hip with the same lightning bolt tail. Ginny’s was a flaming red, a color that rivaled her own trademarked hair, Pansy’s a dazzling Slytherin emerald green, and Hermione’s a sensible black, just like the witch that wore it.

After the Christmas Feast in the great hall the lovers retired to the Room of Requirements for their present exchange.

While the girls were at Hogsmeade getting their gifts, Draco dropped a large amount of gold with a jewelry maker in Diagon Alley, getting theirs. As the lovers gathered together on the bed Draco motioned for Harry to get the bag. Harry left the room only to return with a large bag, containing 4 smaller ones.

Taking each bag out of the bag and handing it to his lovers, Draco wore a smirk.

Confusion mixed with excitement across the girls and Harry’s faces as they opened the bags finding small jewelry boxes. Opening them there was a collective gasp as they found the present.

A silver necklace with 5 thin silver rings dangling in the middle, each ring bearing the name of each of the 5 lovers.

“Happy Christmas everyone” Declared Draco with a smile on his face as he pulled the necklace from beneath his shirtfront, showing everyone that he wore it.

“Happy Christmas” chorused through the room as they exchanged gifts and drank until falling asleep in a happy together heap along the bed.

I know it was short and uneventful, but it will get better.

Rannapulla. I will try to remember your suggestion. We'll see what the future hold for the guys. Maybe you would like to tell me which guys you would like to read about with Harry and Draco. Maybe the same two that I had with Harry. Or maybe we could get Ron to swing for the other team.