Triads born from ashes

A warning must be acknowledged that the female characters of Harry Potter series will be writing along with two wizards at all times. Expect detailed descriptions of sexual acts, expect sex acts between males with a female either watching or participating in sex act.

No whips or chains but bondage yes, slight spanking but more of flirting with females or males. Oral sex, anal sex, vaginal sex, kissing and anything else I can come up with.

Triads Born from Ashes 9

Shipshape

Harry speaks about his sexual education:


Seeing Hermione come in for dinner eased the two men’s mind considerably relaxing in their seats. Sitting down between them the last three to walk in smiled at the table looking over at Blaise.

Snapping his fingers food was served by the Elves plentiful dishes to go around. Two small potion vials were set by her plate, Hermione just quickly popped the cork tossing them back then went around surveying the food of what to choose.

Settling on the Rich pasta with cream sauce, vegetables and polenta that she was beginning to like more and more Hermione ate listening to the conversation around her replying to those who talked, sampling the wine Blaise brought out to try.

She leaned back checking out the two beside her. Harry was calm as usual but Hermione detected a slight tension by his stance. Draco looked down right worried though, he wasn’t eating that much pushing the food on his plate. Leaning back chewing her food she listened to Craig tell a story smiling in places laughing along with the table.

The main course finished with Hermione switched to water with a splash of lemon to wash down the delicious meal. Turning over “you must give my compliments to your chef” she told Blaise who nodded saying “I’ll repeat that to Vi.”

Putting down her glass Hermione thought it would be better if she relieved some of Draco’s anxiety. Reaching under the table she lightly set her hand on his leg who jerked with surprise then set his own hand on top of hers letting out a relieved sigh squeezing tightly. Doing the same to Harry she sat there listening to the conversation joining in laughing at jokes or retelling some stories of her own.

Skipping desert this time around Hermione challenged Lavender and Pavarotti to some snap. In the card room Elves buzzed about offering drinks to the card players as Pavarotti dealt the cards. Marcus and Adrian got out there guitars again several sitting around them just listening to them, relaxing back in their seats.

She forgave me” Draco commented to Harry sitting next to him.

No” Harry shook his head “not forgave, just thought hard about what you and I have been saying to her these past weeks.”

Do you really think so?” he asked.

Nodding “Ginny whispered that she was found in the library” chuckling “thinking when Jennifer found her, from the gist of it she’s been thinking very hard over what we have been saying or hinting to her,” Harry informed him.

Did by chance she tell you what the outcome was?” Draco wondered to him.

Sighing “no” he frowned then scowled “she’s afraid Draco. So are the rest of the girls matter of fact” waving his hand around the room “they’re thinking about all the hints we have been giving them, seriously thinking I mean. Each of these girls I have a feeling will consent, but not till after each angle has been seen too.”

Wouldn’t be surprised really” wiggling his wings a bit folding them better for comfort “it’s a big step willing giving your self to another person, but two?”

Wings bothering you?” Harry asked.

No more than yours are I suspect” he retorted reaching back to scratch an itch.

Nodding Harry leaned back pulling Draco to him enjoying the night. Marcus must be practicing a bit more Harry thought, he sounded more on key then last night. Ian and Pansy where in the corner talking waving there hands proving some point or another. Every once in awhile Ian would lean over kissing Pansy who flushed but kissed him back.

Now there’s a surprise” Draco said suddenly nodding over at Neville and Padma who sat in his lap curled up her head on his shoulder. “When did those two get together?” he wondered.

Have no idea, but good for him, deserves to have someone” Harry said then started laughing seeing Terry stand behind them his hand on Neville’s shoulders. “Good Lord everyone trio’d up.” He commented laughing.

Well that little sneaky devil” Draco said “damn Harry they pared up before we did!” feeling a bit jealous over the fact seeing Terry sit next to them almost on Neville’s lap as Padma. Blaise sitting with Ginny and Craig only eyed them but didn’t comment.

A sudden burst of laughter from the card table showed Lavender standing up waving the flames out squealing ‘Hermione Granger you sneak! You’ll pay for that!’ Hermione and Pavarotti only laughed at her slapping the table with hilarity.

Serves you right Lavender!” Hermione retorted back once she calmed down.

Laughing along with them Harry and Draco relaxed to the music being played. An elf came by to refill Draco’s wine glass, but he quickly set his hand on top shaking his head “sorry, no more for me” he told the elf.

Is Master wanting something else to drink?” the elf asked.

Thinking “how about some water” Draco told him.

Would you like a lemon too?” the elf asked.

Sure that would be fine” Draco said after thinking for a moment.

Taking after Hermione?” Harry teased.

Laughing “no, I’ve drank water with some kind of additive, sometimes lemon sometimes not.” Draco shot back bending down kissing his lips.

Jeez Potter Malfoy” someone commented breaking them up “give a guy a break will you?”

Looking up Harry just shrugged going back to kissing Draco who was scrambling from his arms to retort. Giving up Harry tossed a scowl over his shoulder seeing Hermione looking back a smirk on her face. Wiggling his eyebrows at her he motioned for her to join, blushing Hermione shook her head sitting down quickly to the card table.

Thought so” Harry retorted laughing “likes to watch but not get caught.”

Voyeur do you think?”

Curious” Harry said after a moment feeling her vibes out. It was one of the reasons why he knew just what to do with her, his senses where able to sort out certain feelings and he could respond accordingly. Like if she needed a hug he was right there, if she needed space he let her go. Right now she was highly intrigued and slightly curious on how it all would come about. The girls he could tell where also talking about their own situation together, Ginny being dealt in, Jennifer was pulled in the game. The five girls played cards talking quietly whispering to each other, giggles or bursts of shocks coming from each.

But Harry had a bit of a surprise still in his trunks already waiting for just the right time. In Japan searching for a book on defense in the village he stumbled into an old books store, gleefully fingering through the contents. It was in that store where Harry found an old sex book that he kept for his own enjoyment, spells and Potions specifically created for the enjoyment of drawing out the most pleasure when making love. And that was the crux of the matter too, he wasn’t able to share this with Miko and Lee since he really wasn’t in love with both of them, yes he lusted desired them, even loved them in his own way, but knew that there relationship would not stand with test of time. This small little ritual he was bound and determined to perform on Hermione required his total desire for her enjoyment, making the bout of love making last and last. Allowing her to feel both her lovers at the same time without stretching parts of her he had been reading that shouldn’t be breached.

Another reason for reading this book was to find spells and enchantments that would help protect a mans arse from continued repeated ‘use’ as the book called it, stating that end was created as a back door, and that peculiar health reasons indicated that all men should be aware of certain spells who enjoy sex between men that were created by some ancient Healer to combat the health concerns. When he and Draco first got together Harry gave him that little part to read carefully so he would know the reasons why Harry was brewing and performing certain spells just before and after they made love.

Draco in return went to Severus asking if someone else created something like what Harry found, but sadly no they hadn’t. So far that book was the only thing around to help men in their later years preventing damage in their arses. Even Snape took a good look at them nodding at Harry then asked him for a copy. Swallowing down his grimace not wanting to know Snape’s sex life Harry nodded quickly describing the brewing process needed, showing him how to change the recipe as needed.

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Yawning for the second time under a minute Hermione stretched her arms and torso “I’m done” she told the girls setting down her cards.

Cracking her neck “I agree, could use some shut eye” Jennifer said getting up “and just why in the world am I tired? It’s only ten!” Jennifer exclaimed.

Because we traipsed around Arcos walking just about everywhere” Ginny retorted “but thankfully I finished my shopping” she told them “only have to figure out what to get Blaise’s uncles and aunts now” she frowned slightly worried that they wouldn’t like her.

Patting her shoulders “that’s okay Ginny, I still have yet to get started” Hermione said standing up now.

Crinkling her nose Lavender was going to retort then shut her mouth smacking her forehead remembering just why Hermione hadn’t started before now.

What about you?” someone asked Lavender.

Oh done” she dismissed “granted I’ll search for something to give our hosts” nodding at Blaise “and his uncles, but otherwise done.”

Looking around “Where is Seamus anyway?” Jennifer asked her.

Oh he went to bed a bit ago” Lavender said “got this cold that he just can’t seem to shake.”

Hard to take care of him?” Ginny asked.

No, yes he gets a bit whiny, but nothing more than usual” Lavender joked.

Well good night” Hermione said waving to the girls turning to Blaise and Craig who stood up bowing to them as the girls left the room for bed.

Winky had her bath drawn already this time staying like she promised before. Hermione didn’t’ mind since Winky was just a quiet thing anyway, Hermione was able to relax into the hot water letting her mind float free.

No, no mistress” Winky said after a bit.

Guilty Hermione smiled at the elf getting up the hot towel being wrapped around her. Finishing her nighty routine Hermione was about to leave the bathroom when the door opened to the stateroom.

Hermione?” Harry said knocking on the door.

Opening it Harry stood back smirking “was just checking” he said.

Sighing Hermione nodded “I know Harry,” flicking her eyes at Winky who nodded to him.

Sighing at that Harry figured Winky caught her trying to fall asleep “gee Hermione I’m not too sure taking baths is a good thing” he told her.

Changing quickly Hermione tossed the wet towel in the bin coming from behind the screen. “I wasn’t actually sleeping, just relaxing my muscles” Hermione defended.

Alright” Harry said stopping an argument from starting not worried over this since Winky would never fail her mistress “but I worry okay?”

Frustrated Hermione stomped her feet saying “I hate this weakness” at him.

Can only sympathize with you luv” Harry replied helping her into bed.

Draco coming again?” she asked after a minute.

Would that be okay with you?” he asked in return.

Nodding “I’m sorry about earlier, I just…I’ve never had…”

Touching her lips Harry leaned down kissing her own “I know Hermione, I don’t think there is anything I could say or do to help convince you just how much we desire and adore you. We know it will take time to get use to us, all of us or the thought of all of us together.”

Smiling up at him she reached up pressing her hand into his cheek “when did you get so smart Harry Potter?” she asked “when did you get to be such a wonderful man?”

Shrugging his shoulders “I grew up Hermione, we all did.” He commented getting up turning off the light leaving the cabin.

Shortly afterward Hermione felt and heard both of them coming in, sitting up she waited for them to climb into bed, Draco still slightly upset with himself.

I’m sorry” he started to say, pressing her fingers on his lips Hermione reached up giving him a slow kiss back.

Surprised but pleased Draco relaxed pushing her onto her side, holding her tight to his chest drawing circles on her lower back. Tearing his lips away “I’m sorry, I just want…” he tried again.

I know Draco” Hermione said “I know just don’t know how to…” she broke off not knowing how to respond yet.

I guess I was just surprised over the sensation that came over me, it was so unusual, not unpleasant just new to feel” Hermione said slowly “I’m not use to all this…” she stressed pointing between them “it’s exciting and frightening at the same time.”

I agree” Draco smiled kissing her again “but I know that deep down, when this does happen it’s going to be beautiful for us, joined together holding onto you and Harry seeing both of your faces as you climax,” turning her over onto his chest looking up at her smiling back at him settling over his hips lightly “I’ve been dreaming of seeing you withering above and below me, calling out my name” Harry was climbing in with them settling behind Hermione wrapping his arms around them both a smile on his face.

Running his hands down her arms Harry tossed his shirt off wanting to feel her next to his skin. Pulling her back Hermione gasped feeling direct contact now. Before with Draco they had gotten use to sleeping nude wrapped up tightly in each others arms, but with Hermione he would wear something at least to help her anxiety lessen.

Warm skin underneath her fingers drew Hermione’s attention as the nightly on slot started of overwhelming her senses. Rolling the edges of her nighty up Harry whispered to her “please let us show you how much we desire you.”

Show?” she stuttered out for Draco was sending shivers racing over her skin by licking her neck.

Yes show” Harry stress nodding at Draco who sat up a little pulling his own top off only thin silky shorts covering his growing cock. Sandwiching her between them Hermione gasped at the new sensation kisses and licks on her face, neck, forehead, cheeks, lips, hands anywhere skin was exposed. Nodding her head after a minute Harry started to roll up her nighty when Draco moved down kissing each exposed section of skin.

By the time the Harry got to her breasts Hermione was tight with expectation but nothing could prevent the violent shutter that ran through her when Draco lightly licked then suckled on her left breast drawing her nipple into his mouth.

Ahhh gads” Hermione shivered under their touch “that feels…so”

What Hermione” Harry pressing his cock between her arse cheeks “good does that feel good?”

Ahhh…Ahhh…Ahhh…Draco…oohhh…” Hermione shivered underneath his touch.

A wide smile on his face Draco switched breasts cupping her left in his hand keeping the nipple thrumming by brushing his thumb over the tip as he laved her other nipple. Harry was moving around from behind her drawing back onto the bed both of them hovering over licking, sucking kissing her. Every time they would suckle her nipple mainly together something would tug deep inside her sending jolts of pleasure up and down her body thrashing under them.

Harry…I…” Hermione tried to say a tension building inside her.

Tapping Draco they both looked up seeing Hermione’s eyes rolled in the back of her head thumbing her nipple, as each kissed her lips or suckled on her breasts, that jolt that made her jump with pleasure was getting longer and longer now, she had grabbed someone hands squeezing tight her body shaking.

Boneless Hermione relaxed into the bed the men over her lapping at her nipples running hands over her exposed skin causing ripples of pleasure to build higher and higher. Snatching his wand Draco nudged, looking up Harry nodded snatching his wand easily slipping into her mind stunned with the sensations Hermione was currently going though. Pushing images of them together Hermione gasped then shuttered in their arms yelling out there names as her orgasm washed over body.

With them inside her mind the men also got the chance to share in her pleasure, Hermione’s mind shut down just free floating in that warm cocoon of bliss as they kissed and suckled her breasts concentrating on her, drawing out the sensation of her pleasure.

It took awhile for Hermione to calm down her body still shaking with the orgasm they gave her, her body to weak to move, her core still strumming to the hums of the men. Keeping her between them they pulled the blankets around them snuggling into the soft bed surrounding Hermione as tears slipped from her eyes.

Leaning over her their eyes bright watching as Hermione, her skin flushed with pleasure opened her eyes to them saying “oh wow!”

Yes, oh wow” Harry agreed kissing her lips, eye lids fluttered closed moaning into his kiss, Draco gazing at her nipples couldn’t resist leaned over suckling cupped the other breasts brushing his thumb over it.

Ah…Draco…” Hermione groaned out holding onto his head to her breast while he suckled “that feels so…oh yes…”

You like to have your nipples suckled?” Harry asked her leaning over her face, watching as she blushed smiling at him.

Oh yes” Hermione replied stretching in his arms “that felt so wonderful” she told them.

Hmmmm…” Harry agreed kissing her again “I agree it was wonderful.”

Reaching out his hand he pulled Draco from her breasts who moaned his displeasure of being taking away from the delicious globes pulling Draco to him Harry snatched his mouth lightly tonguing the bottom lip, Draco eagerly opened his mouth accepting his tongue inside him.

Watching from below Hermione stretched laying her hands on their back watching as the two men suckled each other’s mouths groaning out their pleasure. Never had she ever thought that Harry would even consent to this kind of love making. Never had she ever thought that she would even find pleasure just in watching the two men kiss!

That is so beautiful!” Hermione said watching them.

Breaking the kiss his eyes gleaming “not as much as watching you cum my luv” Draco said leaning over kissing her parted lips.

Laughing a bit Hermione suddenly yawned slapping her hand over her mouth, groaning out at them “I’m sorry” she tried to say but Harry just nudged her hand leaning over kissing her softly.

It has been a busy day” Harry said “and your still recovering” he reminded her.

Stretching her arms they moved around a bit letting her get comfortable then they all snuggled down wrapped around each other content.

Her body content Hermione closed her eyes relaxing into them, but her mind on the other hand was whizzing around with all these thoughts and questions.

Did she just experience her first orgasm? From Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy of all people! Remembering the sensations the two men pulled from her, her breathing erratic, heart pumping madly in her chest, her skin highly sensitive from the kisses, licks and nibbles. Hell even her nipples where calling out for Draco to suckle them again!

She could still taste there kisses, her tongue slightly tingling still. Brushing her hair over her ear revealing the sensation of Harry chest, wider than what she remembered him having before. Draco’s chest still narrow but more defined, she could feel his nipples pressing into her back their arms around but not smothering her.

The one thing she could feel on them but never once pressed into her was there hardened cocks Harry’s in front snug against her groin and Draco’s snug against her lower back. Shivering from the feel of their highly aroused state Hermione frowning wondering just why they hadn’t tried to have her relieve them, it confused her to say the least, one of the many questions she tried to answer in her mind.

It was like coming back home, everyone had changed from what they were before, but she stayed the same. Or did she? In some ways yes she was still the same person from before she knew, still loved to read about magic, learning her abilities to the fullest extent, still loved to smell and feel those wonderful books in the library. Still loved to breath deeply of the library’s scent old and trustworthy with just a hint of excitement and wonder surrounded the Hogwarts library that became her second home.

Shaking her head of the fancy thoughts Hermione wondered about them, these boys no men she corrected herself. She wondered about the changes, mostly of the good she’s detected in them. Where did they learn to do what they did? Did they have that many lovers showing them a woman’s body, teaching them or did they stumble around like most of the Death Eaters did to her before shoving her away not able to pierce her body?

Every chance they got new counters were brought up to release her body from that one protection Misha managed to give her before hell greeted Durmstrang’s front door. That’s what was so horrifying about Durmstrang; it was the headmaster the very one who was responsible to protect his students who literally opened the door to the school, Death Eaters flowing in like a damn burst.

Shuttering Hermione shoved that memory away, the men just held her tighter as she worked her shields around.

Need some help?” Harry offered lightly lifting away from her.

I need to do this myself” Hermione told him. That was another thing too. Harry knew her every thought awake or sleep, with him helping to rebuild her shields to the point that she could sleep at night without aide of medication. Her very privacy was stripped by that cursed potion, the beginning of removing just who and what she was into this mindless, soulless thing that could walk and talk but only after orders where given.

Lifting her shields memories flooded her brain; she whimpered but didn’t stop moving several events into the rooms she created for them. Slapping the door shut Hermione whimpered to them her head aching now.

Watching her Harry bit his tongue hating to see the torment she put herself through but also knowing that if any sort of life she was to have, she had to do this, going over memories her own or not putting them back into their places. Those of course that were not hers Harry easily was able to remove them one by one into the pensieve Draco quickly held out to him.

After ten memories were removed Hermione seemed to collapse into them her muscles shaking with the effort to do this. Draco summoned a vial of pain reliever that Pomfrey and Severus said she still could take, once drunk Hermione seemed to relax better her head not pounding against her skull anymore.

I hate seeing you like this” Harry murmured “I hate seeing that fucking pensieve filled with memories shoved into your brain” he snarled.

Taken back Hermione looked up at him “I hate it too” she whispered to them “but I have to do this,”

Leaning over Harry shoved his anger away giving her a kiss saying “I know luv, just hate to see this, feel helpless sometimes watching those memories take hold and I cannot stop them from happening, only remove them.”

Just where are these memories coming from anyway?” Draco asked out loud “I mean, I know about that controlling potion they gave you” he nuzzled her neck “but what I’m curious about is those memories in the first place…just where did they come from?”

Dumbledore and Croaker seem to think they came from the minds of dementors” Harry said squeezing them to his chest “but I got a feeling that there just guessing since looking at them, they don’t seem to be…real, oh I know there fake as far as being in your mind, they just…”

Created, forged, acted out?” Hermione said thinking over them “you know I wouldn’t be surprised either…I know from my own study of occlumency at Durmstrang, Misha helped me sort out my memories, that’s how I know I can shove memories into those doors, while letting you remove them.”

Oh so that’s who taught you” Harry commented.

Yes” Hermione said “I asked her about occlumency shortly after I arrived during the summer…I wanted to ask” she hesitated “since you were having such a hard time learning with Professor Snape, I thought maybe if I got a first hand learning I could maybe help you.” She confessed to him.

Oh gads Hermione” Harry said kissing her quickly “you learned…” shaking his head not knowing how to respond.

Draco watching conflicted emotions cross over Harry’s face tightened his hold giving what comfort he could.

Letting out a breath “yes” Hermione said “I felt that something too was missing then just ‘clear your mind’, something else important enough that would help you.”

I bet you figured out that there was something missing” Harry commented he and Snape already having a very long talk about this very fact.

Yes” she nodded “I found out that clearing you mind while yes a goal to achieve, you first had to learn how to do this…Misha taught me several techniques of relaxing, which I still use today matter of fact, letting me find out what trigger allowed me to clear the thoughts that ran around. We worked on this for weeks before school started, me writing down the lessons she gave. I tried to send them to you, but”

All contact with me was cut immediately since I wasn’t even in the country” Harry supplied for her.

Yes, that surprised me even more, I worried over this, but Dumbledore told me in his first Fawkes to me” she giggled “that he found or someone offered, I’m not too sure, to take you in away from it all after meeting with that IFW in Iceland.”

You got Fawkes!” Harry laughed getting her reference, Draco just looked confused between them.

Mouth ‘later’ to him Harry sighed “I was there for about two weeks really before an old friend of Dumbledore’s came to whisk me away.”

Struggling to get up the men let her go to sit up her hair disheveled giving her the look of a well loved woman. Beaming up at her Hermione paused at there look before shaking her head, smiling at them quickly patting down her hair thinking it looked a fright.

That’s another thing!” Hermione said after a minute “just where did you go anyway? I know we’ve never talked about it, but where…what happened Harry? Just…how…do you…do…this…me…Draco…” she stuttered out.

Sighing for the time had come to talk about what’s been on her mind for days now Harry sat up a bit the blankets sliding down his chest. Leaning back he moved a pillow for comfort looking up at her who continued to flutter out her thoughts, Draco also moved up his chest exposed the same.

Stunned Hermione starred at their chest Harry’s slightly tanned still very little chest hairs his nipples darkened swirls puckered from the coolness, while Draco more lighter of the two had lighter skin around his nipples, few hairs swirled around them.

Grinning back at her look Harry cleared his throat drawing her attention back to his face; she blushed ducking her head down running her hands through her hair off kilter to see two visions of manhood before her.

As for the exact location, sorry but I’ve made a promise to keep that very information private, I haven’t even told Draco where it was” Harry said assuring her when he denied the request “but needless to say, Dumbledore did the perfect thing for me…he let me go.”

He let you go? What do you mean?” Hermione asked him.

Yes, he let me go and learn how to be a man” Harry told her “oh don’t get me wrong, after Sirius died I went into this depression like you wouldn’t believe, I was maybe at private drive for about five days when Dumbledore and several hit wizards from the IFW arrived on my doorstep scaring the hell out of Aunt” he chuckled “and pissing of my Uncle Vernon. I was outside at the time shoveling dirt into that garden Aunt Petunia wanted when Dumbledore standing outside the backdoor cleared his throat calling my attention. Turning I saw him standing there looking a bit grave and worried I have to say, he looked worried, which only made me worried that he was worried” he said shaking his head.

Once in Iceland Dumbledore and I were shown into some rooms, another wizard came in carrying this really large briefcase in his hands” holding out his own hands to them “it was then that I found out that I was being summoned by the IFW for the trial against Minister Fudge, then later Undersecretary Umbridge” a savage smiled crossed his face “now some of that I’m not allowed to talk about, needless to say Fudge and Umbridge were arrested, those trials lasting for days I wasn’t able to get the chance to talk to Dumbledore that much since they kept us separated so we couldn’t collaborate our stories.”

Merlin” Draco said “that’s enough to scare anyone” he commented remembering stories his mother told him about when his father was arrested.

Nodding yes” Harry agreed “but oddly enough I didn’t feel threatened by them, they just wanted to know what I went through, going over events that were a bit sticky since Dumbledore was slapped with a lot of fines”

What!” Hermione yelled “why?”

Basically for holding back information that could have ended the war before it even started” holding out his hand when she protested “no I’m not talking about after fourth year, I’m talking about during those years when he could have gone to the IFW giving them his impression of the events leading up to Voldemort’s demise the first time around.”

You mean telling them about that prophecy?” Hermione guessed.

Somewhat, but mostly about Voldemort not being dead completely in the first place…how he suspected for years that the Dark Lord hid out in the mountains between Romania, Serbia and Albania” snorting at the close names “they told him he should have come to them right afterward so they could at least start searching those areas. But upon reflection of those times” Harry paused “with several other factors he admitted they came to the conclusion that Dumbledore had to keep his silence.”

The horcruxes right?” Draco asked him.

Confused “what’s a horcrux?” Hermione asked never coming across that reference before.

Something vile that Tom Riddle started way back when he attended Hogwarts” Harry snapped “that bastard was turning himself into that creature from the Black Lagoon since he was sixteen!”

A horcrux is when the caster willingly splits his own soul by using a sacrifice in the form of taking another’s, once separate the caster incases the bit of soul into some prepared artifact.” Draco explained to her since Harry was still stiff in anger.

Horrified she clapped her hand over her mouth “he split his soul?” she asked them.

Nodding “that’s why he didn’t die completely when I was one” touching the faded scar “his body yes died, but his essence, magic and his…well memories continued on living in that in between state.”

And the stone would have let him returned,” Hermione concluded “since the elixir of life has been known to bring back a life from the brink of death.”

Correct as usual” Harry said relaxed now “anyway after the trials, this incredible old man came shuffling in, servants following behind carrying the longest beard I’ve ever seen” Harry laughed remembering the first time he met Master Ge Win “luv if you thought Dumbledore was old then you haven’t seen old yet.”

Chuckling at the image she nodded for him to continue “he introduced to me to this old man I was afraid to even breath on! They had just let us go, excusing us from the rest of the trials when Dumbledore told me that he wouldn’t be able to train me properly since back in England things where such a mess, the Wizengamot screeching for several peoples heads, Aurors running around trying to figure out who was naughty and who was nice. Dumbledore had to return, the people needed him more than me you see…yes I was the one with the prophecy, but I was still a boy too, yelling kicking and screaming at everyone blaming them for my mistakes.”

Oh Harry” Hermione said.

No Hermione I was” he said gently “I was the world’s biggest arse about complaining ‘why didn’t anyone tell me?’ all this time when like you I could have easily picked up a book and read that for myself. I could have easily figured out that someone was planted memories into my brain but I didn’t listen to them, I didn’t listen to the ones who’ve been around longer than I have, didn’t listen to them telling me Voldemort while yes he never out right lies, twists and turns the truth to another degree. I never really believe either that I was the one to defeat him too” he sighed leaning back “I just couldn’t believe that that crack pot Trelawney was the one to give that prophecy was real. I mean look at how she acted in the classroom, always claiming she saw my death but week after week I continued to come back?”

But you’ve heard her say…” Hermione tried to say.

I know but I still didn’t believe I was the only one who could defeat Voldemort either” Harry stressed “he’s had years of experience way before I was even born, just how in the world was I going to be able to defeat him with only five or six years of training?” he asked her.

That’s why Dumbledore sent me away, calling in favors to several friends who agreed to train me, but their way instead of the traditional way. So here I was in another foreign country new Professors, new school, new village, new caregivers, hell even new language that I hadn’t the foggiest how to speak” rolling his eyes “there Dumbledore’s friend we’ll just call Master, that old man I talked about? Well he might have been old, but bloody hell he could toss me onto my arse second after second knocking me down and not even break a sweat either.

Master brought out my trainers all these wizards bowing before me then tossing me across the compound day after day” he laughed “you have no idea just how incredibly inferior I felt about them…but they helped me too, they helped me to find myself by showing me ways to think, act and live” he told them “to this very day I still take time out to practice what they taught me, even with Voldemort gone, Death Eaters still having to be rounded up, but I’ve decided I’m done, not going to be an Auror like I said, it’s someone else’s turn to save the world.”

As for your question though” Harry grinned getting back to the reason he was talking “was because shortly after I arrived with Master, depressed sick and angry at the world, I met this woman” he smiled bringing up her memory “she was this loveliest perfect woman I saw, I hounded after her like a little lost puppy, day after day I would seek her out just to see the vision of her, walking talking practicing, it didn’t matter what she did, everything she did captivated me. Her walk, her talk, her moves her scent thrilled and inflamed my scenes.”

Sounds like you feel in love” Hermione said softly.

Yes I did” Harry agreed “we’ll call her…” being careful to not reveal where he went “Mistress, Mistress…oh Merlin Hermione I just fell in immediate love with her at first sight, nothing she did or said could turn me away.”

Not a Veela was she?” Hermione asked wondering over his complete turn around.

Hell no!” Harry denied “Mistress was or is lovelier more perfect than a mere Veela; she had just broken up with a long time boyfriend and was not looking for anyone to replace him. Mistress didn’t need to have that kind of charm, Mistress was just this…” breaking off trying to think of a word then shrugged giving up, nothing could explain Miko “it took me weeks of following her around, villagers cheering or cackling behind me to even get close to her.”

When I did she bluntly told me she wasn’t looking to be a mother, I stammered and blushed around saying I wasn’t looking for a mother, I just wanted to be around her. Mistress wouldn’t take that for an answer demanding me to tell her what I wanted, which only made me shuffle around since I didn’t know just what the fuck I wanted in the first place, just had to be around her,” Harry explained.

It took a bit for me to even speak full sentences to her” Harry chuckled “she chipping my shyness away, me chipping into her life. She confessed that she was wasn’t looking for another man to tie her down, just someone to fuck really”

Shocked “she just wanted to…” Hermione blushed not able to say the word.

Grinning evilly “fuck yes,” Harry teased “she only wanted a partner for sexual gratification and no more.”

Oh Harry” Hermione gasped “how could you…”

Holding up his hands silencing her “truthfully Hermione, I wasn’t ready for a long time commitment either” he reminded her “I also needed someone in my life, but with no strings attached either. Mistress fit that Bill perfectly, she decided to give me a try, by just talking with me at first, have to say it worked too, we never touched or even teased each other about sexual whatever’s, just talked about magic, life, events that kind of thing.”

Then one day she asked me what I wanted, what I really wanted with her” Harry continued Draco and Hermione completely raptures with his story “taken back I hesitated then said that I wanted to touch and kiss her,” holding his hand over his mouth chuckling at the day “she snorted and said ‘is that all?’, which I knew it wasn’t. I wanted to be with her in any way I could, just didn’t exactly have a name for it, just had to touch her skin, smell her scent. So I told her that.

And it worked! Mistress smiled at me saying ‘well then I’ll just have to teach you all about woman now won’t I?’, she started by just having me and her in her bedroom taking our clothes off so I could get use to the vision of a woman nude. Night after night we sat in her room clothes off talking, and touching each other, her getting me used to someone touching my skin, me the same, the first night she kissed me, really kissed me” he rolled his eyes recalling “oh hell I came from that touch, and that was only kissing mind you!”

Comprehending “you mean you…?” Draco started then stopped swallowing his chuckle.

Oh go ahead and laugh” Harry said laughing himself “but once your confronted with a woman who literally blew your mind you would too! Anywho night after night she would induct me into another part of love making, helping me to control my own desires, showing me what a woman has to offer…showing me what a man has to offer too” winking at Draco.

What man? How do you mean?” Hermione asked curious.

Well, what a man could do to a woman, drawing out sensations that make you cum longer or faster or more, like licking or suckling” he winked down at Hermione who blushed beat Red her heart pounding in her chest the sensations of them suckling on her vivid “then one night, a friend of hers came over…” he snorted “Merlin you have no idea how badly I wanted to run for the hills when…well Master, just not the first Master, let it be known what Mistress and him wanted to teach me next. Mistress said I was such a creature of love, which it would be a crime for me to loose out on what men had to offer too.”

I have to thank this Mistress” Draco said feelingly “I owe her a lot.”

Laughing “well it took them days to get me calmed down enough, me thinking ‘I’m not gay!’ over and over again. Once I did calm down I went back and listened, really listened to what Mistress and Master2 had to say about love making.

It surprised me have to say, I never thought about men before that time, I never consciously thought about a man pleasing me or me him. Master2 said it wasn’t a matter of me saying I choose a man instead of a woman, more of a willingness to search out what my own body can do, what my body can feel, they asked me this important question ‘do I want to feel all that my body had to offer, do I want to explore all the ways love making can be?’”

They didn’t let me approach them for at least a week, forcing me to think things through, you have to admit that it was a very touchy subject, more of me trashing Uncle Vernon’s views and me searching out my inner self or core. I agonized over this for weeks, all those remarks I’ve heard while at Private Drive, all those jokes about Fudge-packers societies, also there was health concerns too…even the magical world is affected by that virus that started somewhere, HIV or AIDES,” Draco nodded his head knowing about it, Hermione groaned hugging him tighter listening to him “it started to rain hard one night, I was ordered by my Master to sit in this area just watching, paying attention to the activities of some wizards they suspected where Death Eaters. I had to climb up this tree high enough to keep out of sight but low enough to hear, all through the night I sat and watched them, not making a sound cold, tired and miserable. I kept thinking of Mistress’s home her fireplace lit the warmth spreading over as I and her nude on some rug touching, tasting sampling each other, suddenly another man, Master2 joined in, all three of us moaning and withering on that rug before the fireplace. And you know what? That scene didn’t scare me as much as I once thought.

But did I have the guts to go back to them, after being asked to leave? When I got back cold and wet I stood in my apartment that I had my clothes soaked despite the drying Charms, I shivered there in my room my sweater that I just took off, I looked up startled seeing myself in the mirror, I didn’t like what I was seeing, tired, hungry, cold and alone. The vision of me being alone scared me so bad I ran out of my place, tearing through the streets back to her house where I knew she would have a fire blazing for me.

Knocking on that door wasn’t hard I found, she opened it seeing me there dripping in the rain only looking at me. Before I even said anything she let me in taking the robe I tossed over somehow hanging it up, leading me by the hand to her living room, that lovely fire already blazing.

Have you decided young Harry?” Mistress asked.

I started crying then, she just held me as I cried, me stuttering out that I didn’t want to be alone, I wanted to be loved, truly loved in ways I’ve only guessed at.

Mistress just helped me into the hot tub helping me to get cleaned up, stripping herself joining in, laying me against her as we soaked. We talked and talked that night, I was still afraid, but I had the desire to see what I could do.

Bad thing about that night” Harry laughed “I developed this head cold from hell, Mistress and Master2 just helped me over the virus saying my time would come, while feeding me lots of chicken noodle soup” he told them laughing.

Ohhhhh” Hermione moaned “I hope that cold didn’t last for very long.”

No it didn’t of course, my Master had this Healer from hell plying potion after potion down my gullet or wrapping the most hideous plasters around my neck!” Harry burst out laughing.

Shrugging his shoulders continuing “it only took a few days for the virus lost it’s hold, I and mistress talking along with her lover Master2 talking also. We almost had to go back to square one with my nerves, but I pushed forward me and Master2 going off by ours selves in the woods talking laughing and touching. Had to say the memory of my first kiss in that wood will stay with me forever” Harry paused “it excited me have to say, really excited me kissing those lips, feeling his muscles rippling under my touch, breathing in the scent of him the woods and wildflowers all around. We just did that for a few days first before going back to Mistress holding hands both smiling like we star crossed lovers. That first night all of use made love underneath that blazing fireplace, a soft and fluffy rug nude touching tasting sampling each other. We made love for hours me disparate to achieve the end, they stringing me along for hours till I finally came screaming out their names hollering to the world! That first orgasm with the two was strung out for so long I nearly passed out it was so good, my magic sang around me lifting us up as my groin and cock spurt out my essence into Mistress, Master2 still pounding into me my arse fluttering each time. They didn’t stop though; they kept going pumping and pumping into me my own desire raging inside me, my cock springing back to life inside her ready and willing to continue with love making. I think the only reason why we even stopped was because I was so dehydrated, my body needing nourishment to replenish my energy.

I cried for hours after that first bout, my body so tired but so fulfilled it wasn’t even funny I couldn’t grasp any thought to describe the love I had for them. I tried to, but Mistress and Master2 just told me not to put words just feel the emotions I had, letting my body come down from that high. Just holding me between them massaging my body to slumber where I slept for hours, so deeply for the first time in years, I was able to relax enough with them, my core entangled with them.” Harry concluded shaking off the memories holding onto his two lovers tightly.