Chapter 1: The Mishap
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Five years post the Battle of Hogwarts, Draco was a potion master with a successful potions shop in Diagon Alley called Dragons Blood. He and his two dormmates, Neville Longbottom and Ernie MacMillian, from Eighth Year Hogwarts co-own the shop with him. Draco has invented many new potions to aid the community. Neville happily supplies the herbology ingredients from his Hogwarts gardens. Ernie finds animal product ingredients and ones that are rarer such as dragon’s blood. Ernie also helps brew potions from his home, but absolutely refuses to work in Draco’s shop. Between the new potions and the friendships with Neville and Ernie, Draco’s reputation turned positive in the wizarding world. Even if Ron Weasley still hated him and Harry Potter was still suspicious. Many of the Eighth Years have forged a bond through their experience post-war, but that’s another story for a later time.
Draco decided that he needed to create a potion to help increase fertility. Since the battle of Hogwarts ended, there have been less children being born. They were lucky the ministry did not start the discussion of marriage laws like they have in the past when the population declined at this rate. Not until recently, people their age have started to produce offspring. Some successfully started families, like Harry and Ginny Potter recently having their son James. For others, getting pregnant had been a struggle. Draco watched his good friend Ernie and his wife Susan struggle to have a baby since they were both pureblood. While these two had always been on the light side of the war and held no prejudice on blood status; they fell in love and wanted to create a large family. They tried all available fertility potions and Ernie came to Draco to pitch their idea for him to create a new potion to boost fertility, ovulation, and chance of pregnancy.
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“Granger, can I help you find any potions or ingredients today?” Draco asked from where he entered the shop from the back potion’s lab when the door rang signaling a new customer in the shop.
“I’m just here to restock my potions supply and wanted to know what you're creating back there,” Hermione replied, craning her neck toward the back door like she had x-ray vision to see though the cracked open door.
“Actually, I am working on a fertility potion for some friends of mine who are having trouble conceiving. So, I am in the process of creating a potion that boosts fertility, stamina, and counteracts contraception potion. The potion will be infused with pheromones to increase lust and to prolong the sexual experience. The potion will instantly stop working when the couple is successfully pregnant, otherwise it will wear off in a week or so. Thus, improving the chances of pregnancy.”
“So, it’s like Amortentia and Vigara mixed,” Hermione questions. She cocked her head to the side and held his gaze with obvious intrigue.
“What the bloody hell is Viagra?” Draco asked dumbfounded. Must be something muggle.
Granger laughed and explained the concept of the muggle blue pill to him.
“Thanks for the tips, Granger. I will have to look into the ingredients of this blue pill,” Draco’s curiosity was peaked by a muggle medication to increase stamina. He was so intrigued by this muggle blue pill that he summoned parchment and a quill to take notes during their discussion.
“What have you developed on the potion so far?” Hermione asked.
He explained, “So far, the potion is clear and has the consistency of lotion. The potion is absorbed through the skin, so there is no worry for foul tasting ingredients. The potion will be sold in a vial that lasts a couple weeks or when the couple is pregnant.” She noded along. Her eyes sparkling with the increased knowledge she absorbed, he assumed.
“So, if you use just a little, the effects last one full day or one week? Multiple weeks seem like a long time. Many people can't take weeks off from work. What about people that do not read the instructions?” Hermione asked. She made a decent point. He might need to decrease the amount in the vial against misuse.
Draco explained, “The couple will have a daily insatiable need until a certain amount of sperm is inside the uterus. My estimate is about 4-5 hours like your little pill. However, you have a point that maybe I should make smaller vials to prevent accidents.” He envisioned couples not reading the label, going on weeks with constant sex due to a lack of refractory periods or the need for food. Well, that would be a liability.
He explained to Hermione that the potion had not yet been tested, so he didn't know the specifics about when the potion would start each day and how much semen would be enough for the daily quota.
Hermione curiously asked, “When will you start your testing trials and on who?”
He debated about telling her that he was going to try it on some rats next week, but decided not to tell her. He didn't need a lecture about rat rights of all things.
Draco responded, “my good friends Ernie and Susan want to try the potion when it is ready. They have tried regular fertility potions without success and they really want a baby.”
Hermione remembered the couple from Eighth Year and smiled fondly when thinking of the couple. She offered Draco good luck with the potion and offered to brainstorm with him if he gets stumped.
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Three weeks later, Draco was brewing his new fertility potion to completion. It was close to being ready for human trial. The rat trial had been amazingly successful, he donated the rats to the familiar pet shop next door after telling the shop keeper about the potion that he used. The shop keeper was intrigued about a way to boost breeding in rare animals. He cringed a little about the misuse of this potion in magical breeding as well.
Draco listened to Hermione’s suggestions and decided on smaller vials that last only one week, but he was currently working on his last factor, the correct amount of pheromones to add to the potion. He didn't want the smell to be overwhelming, but enough to intrigue the senses. He wanted the potion after adding the last ingredient. With excitement in his voice, he called to the front of the store where Theo was being the shopkeeper today, so he could work on finishing up this potion.
Theo walked into the potions lab in the back of the Dragons Blood Potion Shop. Draco smiled proudly, “I think it’s ready Theo.”
Theo grinned broadly, “what is left to make it complete?”
Draco explained, “I need you to smell the potion and let me know what you smell. I thought the pheromones were too overwhelming before like a grannies perfume. I don't want customers to be put off using it, so I decreased the ingredient to make it more subtle.”
Theo nodded in agreement and walked to the potion to smell it, but Draco put a hand on his shoulder to stop him. “Throw on one of those aprons over there. Do not need an accidental spill that causes you to start shagging everyone your attracted to.”
Theo rolls his eyes, “sounds like a great way to get out of work.” He put on an apron and secured it behind his waist. He looked to Draco with a raised eyebrow and his arms outstretched for approval to move forward to smell the potion.
Draco nodded and gestured towards the potion. Theo walked over and properly wafted at the vapors steaming from the cauldron.
Theo tilted his head and looked to Draco in what he thought meant he was impressed. “It smells like Amortentia without the lustful thoughts. It smells pleasant, like a woman’s perfume and a touch of cedarwood.”
Draco nodded in satisfaction. “It is not meant to be lustful by smell. It triggers what your likes are instead of who you’re in love with like Amortentia. For instance, I smell vanilla, green apples, and amber. It should smell different to each person. What specifically do you smell instead of women’s perfume?”
Theo wafted again. “I smell roses, lychee, champagne, and cedarwood.” (Based on NEST Lychee Rose perfume).
Draco smiled, it was complete and was almost ready for Eddie and Susan to test. “Fantastic. It’s not overwhelmingly strong smelling?”
Theo shook his head. “You will need to write fertility large on the label, so people do not think it’s pheromones or cologne.”
Draco summoned a piece of parchment nearby to write Theo’s suggestions he had for adjustments before final product it ready for sale. “Sounds good. I will bottle this and get a few, maybe ten more people to smell it before I give it to Ernie and Susan to try.”
Theo lighted up in excitement while Draco was scribbling notes. Theo picked up a ladle near the potion and proceeded to take a scoop from the cauldron. He rushed into the shop with the potion precariously sloshing in the ladle. He needed know what customers smell to help Draco complete his final step.
Draco’s glanced at Theo when he saw movement. His eyes widened with terror as he watched Theo run into the store with an experimental potion that causes extreme horniness and pregnancy.
Draco quickly came to his senses and rushed after Theo. He turned the corner from the back into the main shop and saw Theo holding the ladle up to Hermione Granger’s nose. Draco froze near the doorway holding his chest at the start of a potential panic attack.
Hermione smiled at the scent and told Theo what she smelled was Bergamot, books, and lemon.
Draco yelled, “Theo! Do not spill that potion! It’s activated by touching skin remember.”
Hermione’s eyes went round with realization that this was Draco’s new fertility potion. She immediately stepped backward away from the ladle of fertility potion and bumped into one of the shelves behind her. She turned toward the shelf where potion ingredients sway around precariously. Not wanting potion ingredients to fall on her, she quickly jumped backwards into Theo, where the new potion splashed all over Hermione’s back and Theo’s front. The abandoned ladle clatters on the floor.
There was a span of five seconds where everyone stood frozen while glancing at each other in shock.
Draco came to he senses and runs over to them in panic while using his wand to stabilize the potion ingredients behind them. “Are you both okay?”
Theo had his hands in the air like he was caught in a crime while slowly backing away from Hermione, he stared at her back. Theo was desperately hoping that her jumper absorbed the liquid and none touched her skin. “Hermione, quickly take off your jumper so the potion does not touch your skin.”
Hermione whipped around frantically to face Theo while her cheeks turned a bright red. “I’m not wearing anything under my jumper besides my bra.”
Theo responded sarcastically, “it’s either your bra or you’re going to be craving a lot of cock soon.”
Draco shouted, “Filter, Theo. You're lucky there are no other customers here to hear your foul language.”
Hermione remembered which potion she was splashed with and quickly pulled off her jumper, dropping onto the laddle on the floor. She turned back to the boys with her arms crossed in front of her chest. “I do not feel any fluid on me. Do you see any?” She turned to show them her back.
Theo immediately responded, “No.”
Draco sighed, “the potion dries quickly and is absorbed into the skin. I didn’t want anyone to feel wet and cold with this product.” He looked intensely at Hermione and gently asked, “Are you feeling any different, Granger?” She did not respond, so he nudged. “…. Hermione?”
Hermione paused for a long time, Draco could see her mind whirling based on all the emotions that crossed her face. She slowly shook her head no.
Draco removed his apron and draped it over a display table. He then pulled off his jumper and handed it to Hermione leaving him in a solid black t-shirt.
Hermione gave him a small smile and reached for his jumper which caused Draco to suck in a breath of air once he saw her erect nipples through her lace bra when she removed her arms from her chest to reach for his jumper.
While Hermione quickly shoved his jumper on, she took a big inhale of his jumper while it went over her head. Hermione was lost in the thought of how Draco’s jumper smelled a lot like the potion she just smelt. She looked at Draco with worried brows.
Draco went into boss mode telling Theo to clean up the mess and Evanesco Hermione’s jumper. Theo sprung into action to right a potential disastrous error. Draco told Hermione that he is going to lock up the shop and be right back. She just nodded numbly without moving, clearly in deep thought.
She noticed that she was getting somewhat warm in Draco’s jumper, but it did come from his warm body or it could have been the shock of the situation. Her eyes flicked up to watch Draco lock the front door with noticeable dampness in her knickers. She slowly swallowed her saliva and flicked her eyes to Theo, crossing her arms over her chest where she felt her nipples were pebbled to hard points. She started an internal brainstorm of how she was going to get through this situation.
As Draco slowly walked to the front door to lock up the shop and put the closed sign up, he thought about the obviously pebbled nipples he just saw straining against an emerald, green lace bra. He swallowed hard and pulled his wand out of his pocket. He secured the wards and then discretely cast a Notice Me Not charm over his groin before he turned around to face Hermione and Theo. He was trying to decide in his head what to do next. He fancied Granger since fourth year, but it had greatly increased since they started their friendship in Eighth Year.
Theo finished vanishing the potion and jumper from the floor and levitated the ladle into the sink. He noticed the tension in the room and realized that the potion may be working on Hermione. ‘Well shit,’ he thought, but does not dare say. This is all his fault. He let out a loud sigh, “I’m sorry, Hermione.”
Draco looked back at Hermione. “Granger, you must let us know if you are feeling turned on, so we can help you. This is our fault. The intention of this potion is pregnancy. I have no antidote. If you took a contraceptive potion now, it would only prolong the effects of the potion. Remember the potion stops working when you become pregnant or time runs out. I have no idea how much was in the ladle or how much actually got on your skin. You can always terminate the pregnancy, if you choose, since this was not intentional.”
“I feel warm…… tingly…….. I’m so incredibly horny,” Hermione slowly whispered.
Draco sucked in a breath of air and calmly stated, “I made the potion and Theo spilled it on you, we are both at fault. Who would you like to stay with you, Granger?”
Hermione whispered, but it is heard clearly by both males, “I think I’m too turned on to care who fucks me as long as it starts now.” Hermione’s cheeks redden once she processed what she just said.
Theo rushed to speak, “Hermione, I would gladly fuck any hole on your body. You are extremely sexy. But…. I do not want kids. I cannot cum in you, it has to be Draco.”
Draco exclaimed, “Salazar, Theo! Way to be blunt and crude.”
Theo reminded Draco, “does not seem like we have the pleasure of time to sit around and chat. Might as well be straightforward and honest now.”
Hermione whimpered and shuffled her stance.
Draco gulped again and decided to be honest as well. His eyes were full of hunger for Hermione, “Granger, I will gladly fuck you until your pregnant. I will be with you through this. Whatever you decide.” Draco eyed her with determination, waiting for her to respond. Hermione looked shocked at his confession, but had a small grin.
Theo slowly started to back up towards the potion lab which had a back door and a Floo to leave the shop. He knew that Draco had fancied Hermione for years. Hermione could smell Draco’s cologne in the potion. So, he would leave them to fuck like bunnies, while he quietly disappeared. Hermione glanced at Theo causing him to pause in his retreat.
Hermione cleared her throat to be heard clearly, “I want you both to stay with me.” Both the males jaws hang open in shock. She determined that it is both of their faults. Draco for making the potion without an antidote and Theo for being careless and spilling it on her. However, she was immensely attracted to both of them.
Theo gently reminded her, “Hermione, I can’t cum in you.”
Hermione understood, “I know, but you can buy Draco time to recover in between sessions.” She licked her lips. “Around five hours you said,” she asked Draco.
Draco laughed quietly at their predicament, “always logical, even when you’re dripping wet with hunger, Granger. Guess we will find out how long the potion lasts together. Let’s Floo to my place then?”
Hermione nodded while she shifted nervously from one foot to the other. Draco placed a hand over Hermione’s lower back to guide her to the fireplace. As soon as Draco’s hand touched her back, Hermione released a loud moan, closed her eyes, and arched her back into Draco’s hand.
Draco picked her up under the knees and shoulders while he jogged to the Floo and stepped in. Theo threw Floo powder in the grate for him and Draco called out "Malfoy flat."
Theo quickly strode over and grabbed a contraceptive potion off the shelf and downed it. He would not take any chances with this. Then he headed to Malfoy flat via the Floo.
Draco walked out of the Floo and headed straight to his bedroom. He non-verbally removed all the blankets from his bed and laid Hermione down on the plush surface. “I know you do not want this, but I will make this the most pleasurable experience you ever had.”
Hermione whimpered and rubbed her legs together while pulling Draco’s shirt over his head. The force she used tugged Draco down on top of her. As soon as his shirt was off, she kissed him passionately. Draco did not hesitate and kissed her back with equal enthusiasm.
Theo sauntered into Draco’s room, closed and warded the door. He already closed Draco’s Floo from visitors, their friends were notoriously nosy. He didn't know how long they would be held up in Draco’s flat and didn't need this fuck fest to be interrupted. He stripped down to his boxer shorts then walked over to sit in a plush reading chair that faced the bed in the corner to observe the intense show in front of him.
Hermione sprung into action, no longer being able to wait. She rolled Draco, so she was on top and straddled his legs. She pulled off the jumper and flung off her bra in rapid movements. Draco looked longingly at her breast which encouraged her confidence to smother his face with them. She leaned over Draco’s face and moaned as Draco sucked a nipple into his mouth.
Theo groaned at the display. She looked up at Theo and then down to the tent in his pants. She gave Theo a saucy wink and focused back on Draco who was now lapping at her other nipple and thrusting into her from below. Her hands worked between them to undo Draco’s trousers. She sat up abruptly causing a pop from her nipple as Draco released it. Both Hermione and Theo moaned in unison.
“Take it all off” she demanded while working her own jeans and knickers down her toned legs. She tossed her soaking wet knickers at Theo’s chest. He caught her knickers and smelled them while he looked directly into Hermione’s eyes. He then wrapped her knickers around his naked cock and pumped himself slowly while she watched. Hermione licked her lips at Theo and turned to face Draco.
Draco was laying sideways on the bed, fully naked, watched her while he fisted his cock and pumped it slowly. Hermione felt the moisture leaking down her thighs. While Theo’s cock was huge, Draco’s was about an inch longer but just as thick. She noticed a glint of silver on the underside of Draco’s cock and she moved closer to investigate.
Theo smiled, “I made him get that pierced.”
Hermione looked at Theo in surprise, “made him?”
Draco took her hand and rubbed it across his piercing. It’s a small silver barbell underneath the glans.
“I took him with me when I got my perineum pierced and told him to get one too. Told him it would increase his sexual experiences…. and his partners.” Theo leaned back and lifted his testicles to show off his thick green hoop piercing.
“You two have sex?” She looked between Draco and Theo.
Draco chuckled and pulled Hermione to straddle his thighs again. She moaned when she feels Draco’s hard cock sliding against her folds. He whispered into her ear, “no, we have never had sex. Not that Theo hasn’t tried though.”
She glanced towards Theo with her eyebrows raised. Draco started sucking on Hermione’s nipples again.
Theo shrugged, “What can I say? He is fit and I’m bisexual. He has let me cuddle him in bed before, but nothing further than that. Draco is way too straight.” Theo pouted and glanced wistfully at Draco.
She was satisfied with their answers, for now. She focused back on Draco while secretly thinking about watching Draco and Theo doing something together later.
Theo caught her smirk and grinned to himself. He really hoped she was planning something for the three of them that involved direct contact with Draco. Theo wondered, 'Maybe I can touch Draco or better, taste him.' The thought alone makes his cock twitch. He gave his cock a firm squeeze. He would just have to be patient.
Hermione determined she absolutely couldn't wait anymore. She lined her opening with Draco’s thick cock and started to sink down. Draco moaned loudly while holding her hips to still her actions. “Merlin. Theo, she’s tighter than a virgin.” He grabbed Hermione’s face to look at her reaction, “you’re not a virgin, are you?”
Hermione hummed in pleasure as the head of his cock slides into her wet opening, “no, I’m not a virgin. It has been a while though.”
Theo and Draco both groanned. Hermione started to thrust downward to try to fit the rest of his cock inside her. Hermione was desperate for him and was determined to make it all fit inside of her.
Draco held up his hand and lube flew into his hand with non-verbal magic. He held the bottle out to Theo, “Theo, a little assistance?”
Theo scrambled quickly out of the chair and pulled the tube from Draco’s hand. He walked around the side of the bed, getting a direct view of Draco’s cock half-way into Hermione’s quim. Silently thanking Merlin for what he was about to do. He poured lube into his hand. He then rubbed Draco’s exposed cock, while squeezing his own cock hard with his other hand. Next, Theo's fingers reached around Hermione to rub her clit. 'Might as well play since he was called over,' Theo reflected. No way he was going back to the chair now.
Hermione thrust down harder and circled her hips while Theo rubbed her clit in circles. Slowly Draco’s cock glided all the way inside of her body. She clenched around his girth and they both moaned. She ground on Draco without thrusting, while leaning back against Theo’s chest as she rubbed her own nipples. She stared into Draco’s eyes and came, HARD.
Draco definitely couldn't hold back his orgasm with the way Hermione squeezed and milked the come from his body. He felt like his cock was in one of those Chinese finger traps, but it was not loosening at all. In fact, it was getting tighter and neither he nor Hermione could pull apart from each other. Draco thought, 'are they knotted together?'
Theo started laughing hard. “You lasted like two minutes, Draco.” He lifted his eyebrow, “are you sure you’re not a virgin?”
Draco rubbed a hand over his face. His half-hard dick still trapped in Hermione’s sucking cunt. He knew Theo would never forget this moment. “Just you wait. You’re going to have a hard time not coming inside her. It feels like heaven and her body is still gripping me tightly.” Draco thrust his hips up, but there was no movement between their bodies.
Hermione sighed, “that was the quickest and hardest orgasm I ever had.” Draco smiled like a proud peacock at Theo. She went on to say, “I feel content right now, but we seem to be glued together. Is that intentional or a side effect from the potion?”
Ever the swot, Draco thought. “Side effect," he grunted. "It must be a way to pull in all my sperm,” he hypothesed.
Hermione started to grind down on him again and he noticed a slight release of his cock then he slowly slipped out of her.
Theo saw this and kissed Hermione’s neck. He started to massage her nipples slowly. “Guess it’s my turn now. Let me know when you are ready, Hermione.”
Hermione leaned over and started kissing Draco gently while arching her back towards Theo. Theo took the hint. He pumped his pre-cum over his cock a few times and then lined up with Hermione’s slick opening. He got the head of his cock inside her and gasped. “Salazar. You weren't kidding, Draco. She is tighter than a virgin.” Theo was half-way in when he realized this was what Draco must have felt.
Theo pulled out of Hermione which caused her to whine and grind down on Draco who moaned. He was determined to not get this witch pregnant tonight, at least not by him. Theo dropped to his knees and began to eat Hermione with a passion.
Hermione continued to grind on Draco to stimulate her clit while Theo ate her. She kissed Draco tenderly while he tugged and rubbed her nipples. She was in heaven with how amazing this felt.
Hermione never had a threesome before. She’s never even had an orgasm during sex before, only from foreplay and it was usually from her own hand. Her sex with Ron was terrible compared to this. She could feel her orgasm rising within her and she wondered how many orgasms a person can have in one day. She smiled knowing she would be fully satisfied with many orgasms in the next couple hours.
Theo has had a threesome before, but never with Draco who he has fancied forever. He was so unbelievably hard. He refused to touch himself or he would come. This was like a dream come true for Theo; his tongue deep into a beautiful witch like Hermione as his chin rested on his long-time crush and friend’s balls.
Theo believed Hermione tasted like cherries and champagne. He pulled back and thrust two lubed fingers inside her quim. Theo felt Draco’s cock along Hermione’s pussy wall and the rest of his hand glided against Draco’s heavy scrotum. He gave into temptation since there was little Draco could do to him right now. He sucked one of Draco’s balls into his mouth and moaned at the taste, roses. He felt Draco tense, but Hermione continued to grind on Draco’s cock and his fingers. He sucked on Draco’s balls a little longer knowing there may be consequences later. "It was worth it," he thought.
Draco kicked him twice, so Theo's mouth traveled back to Hermione’s quim, languid licks below his fingers which occasionally had his tongue slide across Draco’s shaft. He let his saliva drop down to lubricate between Hermione and Draco. Theo saw Draco's cock firming as Hermione continued to slide against him. Now was time for his big move that would most definitely piss Draco off.
Theo pulled away from Hermione, yanked Draco’s cock out from under Hermione proceeded to deep throat him with a hard swallow. This put Hermione’s arse on his forehead and his nose in her quim, but didn't care at all. He pumped Draco in his mouth three times, swallowed hard again, and then pulled off of him. Draco yelled out, “Theo!” but it was not in a good way. Then he shoved Draco’s cock into Hermione’s quim, helped Hermione thrust her hips down onto him. Draco moaned noisily.
Hermione moaned loudly and started to fuck Draco like she was a jockey in the Kentucky Derby. Draco started thrusting into her while he played with her nipples. Sucked on her neck in between whispering dirty things into her ear:
“Hermione, I’m going to fill your quim with so much cum that your going to be pregnant with my heir.”
“I’m not going to stop until cum is leaking from your gorgeous pussy.”
“Even then I’m going to fill you with more.”
“You're gripping me so tightly that I know I’m right. You want to be pregnant by me.”
“You want a Malfoy baby growing inside you.”
“Maybe I’ll fill you with more than one.”
“Draco,” Hermione groaned at his words, unable to express her thoughts with the insistent need to be filled with his baby.
“Hermione, I’ll give you as many babies as you want.”
“Your pussy is my favorite place to be. Like it was made to take my cock and only mine.”
He felt Hermione clench tightly with each phrase murmured into her ear.
“Mine. Only mine. I’m going to fuck you so good that you will never crave any other dick by mine. I want you to crave me.”
Hermione was moaning loudly, “I’m….gonna….come.”
Theo started vigorously pumping himself at Hermione words, aimed where Hermione and Draco were connected. He saw all the fluid leaking around Draco’s cock and he rubbed the head of his cock in it.
Hermione screamed out her orgasm this time, sucked Draco’s cock inside of her again and sticking them together once again.
Draco moaned out Hermione’s name, his balls tightened, and he came deep inside of her as her body sucked in all he had to give.
Theo came all over both of them where they were connected. He came so hard that he stumbled backwards and was spread eagle on the floor. He looked up to see his cum dripping from Draco’s balls. He Accio'd his wand to vanish his cum from them and promised to store that memory for his pensive later.
Hermione sighed contently and put her head on Draco’s chest. Draco rubbed her back and squeezed her body to him. Draco turned and scooted up the bed to rest on the pillows.
He turned to look at Theo who sat on the floor and rolled his eyes at him. Draco felt Hermione's cunt release his cock and he gently rolled them to their sides. He patted the bed behind Hermione for Theo to come over. Theo spooned behind Hermione and kissed her shoulder while avoiding looking at Draco.
They didn't speak any words. Content in the quiet moment they had together.
Draco watched Hermione and Theo sleep on his bed. His brain was thinking too much to sleep. He set his palm on Hermione’s abdomen as wondered if he just created life with her. He smiled at the thought of Hermione having his baby. He wondered if the potion worked. He came in her twice, would that be enough to sate the daily amount of cum her body needed or did the potion stop because she is now pregnant.
An hour later Draco noticed Hermione’s legs rubbing together again. He slid his hand from her stomach down between her folds. She was drenched. His cock stirred with interest. He scooted down the bed with the intent to eat her while she slept. The movement on the bed caused Theo to wake. He had always been a light sleeper.
Theo looked at Draco down by Hermione’s waist and lifted Hermione’s leg to give Draco better access. Draco didn't hesitate and kissed her clit before gently lapping at it. Draco continued to lick Hermione while she dreamed. Theo tucked himself close behind Hermione with his chin over her shoulder to watch Draco feast on her.
Sometime later, Hermione seemed to wake up slowly and thrust into Draco’s face unintentionally. Draco inserted two fingers to thrust into her. She moved her foot to hold herself open behind Draco’s head. Her thrusting caused her to rock her arse against Theo’s semi hard cock. Theo groaned next to her ear, his arm moved up to squeeze her breast and rub her nipple. She reached her left hand behind her to grip Theo’s cock. It twitched in interest. She started rubbing his cock, with the head rubbing between her arse cheek which made them both groan.
Theo sucked Hermione’s ear and tugged. He whispered into her ear, “Can I fuck you there while Draco fills your wet quim with more come?” Hermione moaned while nodding her head to Theo’s question. He Accio’d his wand and whispered a spell that stretched and lubricated her anal opening. He lubed up his cock while Hermione watched over her shoulder.
Theo laid his back on the bed next to her. He looked into her eyes, “Sit your arse on my cock.”
Hermione rolled herself on top Draco’s face. Draco grabbed her arse cheeks with both hands and ate her happily as she rode his face.
She looked to Theo and gestured with a nod towards her arse. He shook his head and nodded to his cock that is erect and ready.
At that moment, Draco hit a particular spot that had Hermione crying out in orgasm.
Draco lifted her leg and slid out from under her while discretely wiping his chin. He glanced at Theo who was erect and coated in lube. His eyebrows lifted with a questioning gaze.
Theo smirked, “Hermione is going to sit her arse on my cock while you fill her quim with a baby.”
Draco looked to Hermione as she glanced bashfully at Theo and Draco. He smirked, “Well, go on and sit on his cock, Granger.” He kneeled on the bed and palmed his hard cock, “We are both ready to fill you when you are.”
Hermione gulped and knelt on shaky legs clearly still recovering from her orgasm. She crawled over to Theo and straddled his stomach backwards while looking down at his cock. She positioned herself over his cock, Theo’s tip touched her anal opening.
“Wait,” Draco commanded and he shuffled in front of Theo’s legs. “You have to have your legs straight out, so I can fuck you too.” Hermione sucked in air while her pupils dilated more.
Draco helped position her over Theo with her arms on the bed by Theo’s sides. Theo had one hand around his cock and the other on Hermione’s hip to guide her. Draco held her thighs for support while watching between their legs as Theo entered her arse slowly. With some deep breaths from Hermione, she eventually took all of Theo’s cock into her arse.
Theo had a ridiculous smile on his face. True bliss.
Draco helped Hermione lie flat against Theo’s chest. He opened her legs wide and settled her legs over Theo’s thighs.
“Go ahead, Theo, and fuck her arse a little bit until she relaxes. I’m going to go lube up,” Draco said as he got off the bed, picked up the lube bottle off the floor. Theo needed no further encouragement, bent his legs up inside of Hermione’s thighs and began a slow gentle thrust. Theo rubbed his hands up and down Hermione’s sides as he continued his thrusts.
Hermione was tense at first, but slowly started to relax as she got used to the rhythm. She glanced towards Draco who watched them while stroking himself. Her eyes flicked up to his eyes then back to his hand movements and licked her lips.
Draco walked over and shook his head at her while he climbed on the bed, “my horny girl. You can suck me after I get you pregnant. My cum is only for your tight cunt right now.” He watched Hermione’s pussy tighten with his words as fluid drips from her vagina down to Theo’s thrusting cock. He bent down and kissed her lips, “ready?”
“Yes,” Hermione wheezed. Licked her lips and watched Draco bring his cock to her entrance. He paused while looking down at them again.
Draco leaned back on his feet and smiled at Hermione. “Payback first,” he muttered. He grabbed Theo’s balls which instantly stopped his thrusting and Theo groaned deeply. Draco squeezed them hard and pulled on Theo’s perineum piercing. Theo squeaked in surprise and moaned, “Draco.” Draco then slapped his balls which caused Theo to wheeze.
Draco grinned at Hermione. “Now I’m ready.” He thrust into Hermione’s quim which greedily let him all the way inside with one solid stroke this time.
He kissed Hermione gently on the lips and tugged on her lower lip with his teeth to encourage her to open for him. She allowed his entrance while he did small gentle thrusts inside her. They kissed until Theo’s hands pinched one of each of their nipples with his hands.
Draco pulled back to suck on each of her nipples, thrust harder into her quim which made a wet slapping noise. Theo moved his hand to Hermione’s clit and rubbed circles as he began to thrust into her again. Draco sat up, pulled all the way out so just the tip was inside, then thrust into her hard. “Gonna fill your quim with so much seed that you will be growing our baby tonight, Granger.” Theo grunted with the impact of Draco’s thrusts as Draco’s balls slapped the base of Theo’s cock. Draco began a punishing pace while all three of them moaned in pleasure.
“I’m close,” Hermione moaned. Theo whispered in her ear about how Draco was going to put his baby inside her this time. He told her how he can feel Draco’s cock through her wall and it felt like he was fucking Draco too. He grunted, “I’m going to fill your arse with my come, Hermione.”
Hermione went over the edge and clamped down hard on both of them while she screamed out both of their names in a repetitive chant as her body quaked. Her body rocked with waves of the strongest orgasm she’s ever had. Her body squeezed so hard that they were both trapped fully inside her.
“Oh Gods, Oh Gods,” Theo groaned. He had never came so much or so hard in his life. He realized that he couldn't move at all even though his cock was completely spent.
Draco felt the now familiar sucking sensation of his cock being pulled deeper inside of her. The head of his cock getting pushed against the ripe opening of her cervix; he released his orgasm with a strangled “Hermione.” He knew he was unable to thrust into her, so he ground his pelvis in circles as her body milked all of his come. He squeezed his balls gently to empty as much cum into her as he could. He knew it will be a few minutes until her body released them. He kissed her nipples and rested his head on her chest.
A few minutes later, Hermione’s body relaxed and they both pulled out of her. Draco saw Theo’s come dribble out of her arse and a little from her quim. He scooped it up on his finger and pushed it back inside her. Then they all collapsed on the bed together.
Hermione shivered and Draco summoned a sheet to cover their bodies and they cuddled up around her.
“Content,” he asked Hermione.
“Very,” she whispered while looking at Draco in front of her. “I think my body has enough cum inside me, my stomach feels full and bloated.”
“I think your body has a lot of my cum inside you, enough to get some sleep for the night,” Draco smiled at her and kissed her nose.
“You have a theory!” she exclaimed excitedly.
“I do,” he stated without more explanation. He saw she is getting impatient, so he continued, “that time some of my cum leaked out. It did not do that prior. It was like my cum vanished after the first two sessions.”
Hermione nodded, “I think you’re right. I can feel it leaking out this time.” Draco nodded and summoned his wand to clean her up.
Theo whipped off the sheet, pulled apart Hermione’s legs and shoved his tongue inside of her pussy. “Theo!” Hermione yelled in surprise.
Theo ate her vigorously without pausing to explain. Draco vanished the cum from her arse, shrugged. “Let him eat you, love. It’s making him very happy.” Draco flicked her nipple. Hermione moaned and ground against Theo’s face. Draco saw her reaction and lazily sucked on her nipple while he rubbed the other with his hand.
Theo didn't stop until Hermione came again, this time on his face. He crawled back behind her exhausted body and whispered, “thank you” into her ear. He kissed her ear lobe and watched as Hermione fell asleep.
Draco moved Hermione so that he was spooning her while facing Theo. Theo’s cock was straight up and firmly hard. Draco arched an eyebrow at him, “you’re going to have to wait an hour at least for her to rest or finish yourself.”
Theo smiled at him, “This is the best accident of my life.” He started stroking himself while he thought about the fact that he was able to suck Draco’s tasty cock and eat his cum from Hermione’s delicious quim. "Best day ever," whispered from his lips.
Draco whispered softly, “mine too.” He kissed Hermione’s head, wrapped his arms around her body with a hand over her abdomen, and closed his eyes.
Theo watched them sleep, he came on his hand with a quiet grunt that didn't wake them. He quietly cleaned himself up, dressed, and left Draco’s flat feeling completely happy.
Chapter 2: Aftermath
Notes:
This chapter is the morning after the smutfest and how they process the potion mishap.
I decided to continue the story after all the reads I had within 48 hours and because I wanted to.
I promise that this story will not be all SMUT, so be prepared for SOME plot. This chapter has little smut.Hope you all enjoy and continue to read. I plan to post as often as I can while finishing up grad school.
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Draco woke to a warm, soft body pressed tightly to his body. His right hand still lay over Hermione’s abdomen. His thoughts traveled to having a baby with Hermione Granger. He thought of a little boy with white blond curly hair and bright silver eyes running around the backyard. Then the image switched to a little girl with long, curly blonde hair with honey-colored eyes cuddled with Hermione reading books.
Malfoys always had one male heir to continue the line. Draco had always wanted multiple children, so he was never attracted to pureblood witches. He believed pureblood witches were a curse on his family to only have one child, he hoped that with his fertility potion that others wouldn't have that problem. He believed that Hermione was the answer to his happiness.
He was so attracted to Hermione’s mind, beauty, quick wit, ability to debate with him, her love of the less unfortunate, and that she was a muggleborn. He hoped that he could convince Hermione to love him and to create a large, happy family with him. He hoped that she would be the cure that the Malfoy family needed to produce multiple offspring. He wanted her to give him a daughter, a son, a set of multiples, everything. To be honest, he wanted to breed her with as many children as she would let him. The thought of her being pregnant with his child made his cock throb against her bare arse.
~*~*~*~ FLASHBACK ~*~*~*~
Draco remembered the exact moment that he fell in love with her two years ago. Ironically, it was at the potions shop, precisely the one-year anniversary of the shop being open. They had a large event to celebrate the year. Draco received an award from the ministry for his first invented potion. He created a potion line to help the pain and tremors from the after effect of the Cruciatus curse.
Many people were suffering from the effects of this curse, including himself, Theo, Blaise, and Hermione. He knew he wanted to focus his first potion to help his loved ones and the community suffer less from what the death eaters caused on the community. This was his penance. His long journey to repent for all the evil he himself brought upon the world. He was working hard to better himself and show that he is a changed man. A man worthy of Hermione’s friendship and affection.
Hermione started coming into his shop about a month after it opened. At first, she haggard herself into the shop for dreamless sleep potions or a pepper-up. Then it changed to the Cruiatus Cure Potion when he put it up for sale. Sometimes, she would come in to browse and ask him about his latest creation. She would always come in once a week, but never consistently, to keep him on his toes. Sometimes, he missed her and Theo would let him know she stopped.
At the event, Draco pulled Hermione to the back of the potions shop to show her the potions lab. She was so interested in his creations. So, he decided to show her where he brews these magical inventions.
Hermione walked through the door that stated ‘employees only’ on the door. She glanced around the rooms and saw the two potion stations, a large walk-in ingredient cabinet, and a large island for chopping ingredients. There was a wall of floor to ceiling cabinets along the back wall which she was sure was packed with cauldrons, ingredients, and brewed potions. Her eyes flitted all over the rooms while Draco quietly observed her take in his space. Finally, her eyes landed on Draco. “I never thought that I would ever be invited back here.” She smiled at him.
Draco nodded once, “You ask about my potions often enough that I know you would be curious about the space and what I am inventing next.” He saw Hermione’s eyes glance to the empty potions station with confusion, processing what he was informing her.
Hermione’s eyes widened with excitement, “Does this mean you have completed the modified skele-gro?!” Draco swore she would be bouncing up and down with her excitement, but she held it in.
“Yes and I invented another one that I kept secret,” Draco stated calmly. Her jaw dropped open a little bit and she glanced again towards the empty brewing stations and then to the cabinets on the back wall. He could tell that she was trying to search for the new potions within the room. Draco walked to one of the cabinets behind her and pulled out a white potion bottle similar to the one that skele-gro, but much smaller. “I successfully modified the skele-gro potion that I told you about. The drinker only needs a single dose for each broken bone instead of drinking it multiple times per day.”
Hermione opened the bottle to smell the potion and studied the color. Her eyebrows arched high as she looked back at Draco. “You did it. It smells like blueberries and it does not look disgustingly, viscous like the original.” She watched through the open top of the midnight blue syrupy mixture that looks nothing like the original brown muck that smelled of vomit.
Draco nodded. “Like we discussed, I wanted to remove the odorous smell, along with the chunky taste and appearance of the original skele-gro. I put it into the white bottles since everyone is familiar with the potion. Thank you for suggesting the berry taste.”
Hermione smiled at him with pride that he was able to use her ideas in his new potion. Hermione smelled it again and then recorked the bottle. She handed it back to Draco to put into the cabinet. “When will it be available for sale?”
“Today.” He smirked at her gasp. “We are announcing the potion at the party. I already shipped ten cases to St. Mungos.” He donated the cases to St. Mungo’s in hope of them purchasing more modified skele-gro and solidifying a contract with St. Mungo’s for any future healing potions that he invented.
“Congratulations, Malfoy. I’m sure you’ll get another award for this potion.” Her confidence in his potion skills makes butterflies flutter in his abdomen.
“Thank you, Granger. This one was just a modification. The other potion I am more excited about. I invented is specifically for you.” He was worried about her reaction to this potion. It was a repentance specifically to her for what his aunt, his family, did to her flesh.
Hermione looked at him curiously. She seemed really nervous to ask him about this particular potion. Draco didn't tell her anything about this potion. He didn't want to scare her from coming into the shop, scare her from seeing him. “How long have you been working on this potion?”
“Two years,” Draco whispered. He started this potion prior to opening the shop; when he was in the middle of completing his potions mastery.
Draco walked over to the cabinets again, but to a different area and pulled out a small jar with purplish potion inside with a screw on lid. Hermione stared at the small jar in his hand. “It must have been a difficult potion if it took two years. What could you have possibly invented for me?”
He swallowed, obviously nervous to tell her about this potion. “I invention a serum that significantly minimizes scars caused by dark magic.”
Hermione gasped with tears in her eyes. “Why?” Her right hand moved to cover her left forearm to shield it from being discussed or looked at.
“I’m sorry. I know I apologized in eighth year for how I treated you in school and my decisions in the war,” he could hear the heartbreak and sincerity in his own voice. He never thought she would forgive him for his actions during the war, but she did. She spoke on his behalf to exonerate his crimes under duress during the war. The built a tentative friendship during their Eighth Year without the dunder brothers around to cause mayhem.
“Malfoy, we have discussed this before. You do not need to keep apologizing. What Bellatrix did was her actions, not yours.” She told him this many times before. That he was not guilty for the actions of others. He could only control his own actions. She told him that Bellatrix would have killed him if he intervened, which she was correct.
“I know. She was my family and I feel my family is at fault. That my family should be required to cure you.” His aunt’s weird cursed blade of her own invention. He scoured the family library with his mother’s help to find anything Bellatrix could have used to curse the blade. They came up empty until his mother sent him a book via owl from the Black family vaults that helped him create this potion.
She launched her arms around his midsection holding onto him tightly. He felt her shaking from her tears. He brought his arms around her body and rubbed her back while she cried. Hermione had never hugged him before. The closest they came to touching was passing ingredients, books, or vials to each other at Hogwarts. Occasionally, they sat next to each other, but they would purposefully not touch. Once or twice there was a accidental touch, or what appeared by Hermione to be accidental.
“Sorry about your shirt.” Hermione stated as she started to pull away from Draco. Draco handed her his handkerchief to wipe the tears from her face. Disappointed that the hug was ending, but happy she was being brave and pulling herself together.
He chuckled gently while pulling out his wand, “it’s not like I’m a wizard who cannot cast a simple cleaning charm.” He wordlessly vanished her tears from his shirt and summoned her a pepper up potion simultaneously. His shirt looked crisp and brand new.
“Thank you,” Hermione whispered before drinking the potion without hesitation. He smirked knowing that she trusted his potioneering skills that much to not be cautious at all. She set the empty vial on the counter. She took a deep breath before she turned to face him again. “How……how do you know the serum works?”
Draco sighed knowing she would question this to serum; which was why he prepared a demonstration. He knew she was guarding herself against disappointment that it would not remove her scar. She tried not to have hope.
“The sectrumseptra curse,” he stated quietly. Hermione glanced towards his torso. He nodded and began undoing the buttons on his shirt. “I have only been using the serum on the left side of my body. I did this to show you that it works. You have to use it daily and each day the scars get smaller.” He held his shirt together and took a deep calming breath. Then he opened the left side of his shirt.
Hermione was instantly moving forward and put her hand on his chest to trace the faint lines that the sectrumseptra curse left on his skin. She had never seen his chest after Professor Snape healed him that day. She traced the line to the edge of his shirt before she realized what she was doing. She was purposefully touching him, his bare skin.
“Sorry,” she quickly pulled her hand away and went to take a step back from him. He gently took Hermione’s hand and brought it back to the line she traced. He slowly pulled back the right side of his shirt where the thick ropey scars still remain. Hermione traced the rest of the scars on his right side. All together he had three lines from the Sectrumseptra Curse, left scapula diagonally to just under his right nipple, straight across his lower rib cage bilaterally, and from left midsection diagonally across his belly button down to his right hip.
She gazed up at Draco when she was done feeling his scars with her fingertips, a lone tear trailed down her cheek. He reached up and wiped the tear away. “Thank you, Draco,” Hermione said as she stared directly into his eyes.
She took a large calming breath to center herself. “Do I need to wear gloves or any protective measures with this serum?” Hermione questioned.
“No. It is completely safe,” Draco informed her.
Hermione took the serum vial from the counter where he set it. Draco buttoned his shirt. “Wait,” Hermione halts his actions. She carefully unfastens the two buttons he did. She looks into his eyes as she pulls the right side of his shirt open. He does nothing to stop her. Hermione dipped her finger into the serum and delicately rubbed it into Draco’s scars on his right side. When she was done, she recapped the jar and put it into her pocket. Then she carefully fastened his buttons one at a time.
This was the moment he started falling in love with Hermione. “Thank you, Hermione,” he whispered. She removed the container from her pocket and handed him the vial of serum. He took it cautiously while furrowing his brow. “Do you not want it?”
Hermione sucked in a breath before quickly undoing the buttons of her shirt while he stood there in shock. His face was expressionless. Once her shirt was undone, she pulled it off, and draped it over a chair. Draco gasped softly at the large purple, thick scar similar to his that stretches from her right shoulder to her left hip. He knew it was there, Dolhov bragged about it enough, but he never saw it before. He cursed Dolhov and was glad that the bastard got the ending he deserved. He quietly understood Hermione’s intentions. He opened the serum and dipped his finger into the jar, carefully tracing her scar with the serum like she did for him. Once he was done, he cleared his throat. “Do….do you want to do the other scar on your own?"
Hermione lifted her left arm and wandlessly removed the disillusionment charm. Her forearm still had the angrily carved ‘mudblood’ that looked like it was freshly done a week ago. Draco glanced at Hermione to realize she was watching his face instead of her arm. “I do not like looking at it,” she whispered.
“I’ll put this on you daily if that’s what you need,” he whispered back to her. She nodded slowly. Draco dipped his finger again into the serum and gently wiped it over her scar. “It will probably still work if you put it on over the disillusionment.”
Hermione shook her head no softly, “I can still feel it. The edges. I usually disillusion it first thing when I wake up every morning. Clothes get caught on it sometimes.” He knew by her reaction to her scar that it still caused her pain daily to know that it was there and that it caused her such negative emotion.
Draco repeated what she did, helped her into her shirt and carefully buttoned her shirt. Draco pulled her into a tight hug and placed a barely there kiss to her head.
“Guess we are good friends now,” she told Draco with a smile.
Draco chuckled lightly and squeezed her tighter before releasing her, “I guess so, Granger.”
“How about we change to first name status?” Hermione teased. He had always wanted to call her Hermione, but only if she brought it up to him.
“You’ll always be Granger, but I will do my best, Hermione.” He had gotten used to calling her Granger over the past three years since Eighth Year.
“I want you to tell me about all of your potions from now on. No more secret potions made for me.” He could tell she was hurt not to be involved in his invented potion. He probably would have completed it sooner with her help, but he knew this was something he had to do on his own. For her.
He nodded, “As you wish.” He put her hand in the crook of his arm as he led her back to the anniversary party.
~*~*~*~ PRESENT DAY ~*~*~*~
Hermione stirred slightly and Draco held still not wanting to wake her. Hermione settled back into her slumber, placed her hand over his hand on her abdomen.
Draco smiled at this action. His fear that Hermione would hate him from this potion accident calmed from this movement. His other fear was that she would terminate the baby. Maybe he could convince her to keep the baby. Maybe they could at least stay friends and raise the baby together. He knew it would take a lot of romancing to woo Hermione, but this may be the final push to ask her out.
He wanted to invite her out to dinner many times, but he always chickens out. He insisted that Hermione deserved a better man than him. She hadn’t brought another man around their friend group since 'Lucas.' They dated for about six months and she reported they split amicably days prior to the anniversary party.
Draco closed his eyes and cuddled into Hermione’s hair, breathed her in. He could stay here forever. Hermione wiggled again, pulled him tighter against her body. His morning erection was between her thighs; her movement caused him to twitch in interest against her warm heat. He couldn't control how good this witch makes him feel.
He groaned quietly and Hermione stopped moving. Her eyes fluttered open. She assessed the situation being cuddled by Draco. Her hand on top of his hand over her abdomen. She glanced down and saw the head of Draco’s cock sticking out between her thighs. She licked her lips and glanced over her shoulder at Draco, who appeared to be sleeping.
Draco didn't want to scare her, so he kept his eyes shut and his breathing steady. Hermione was deep in thought. She was still for many moments, before her thighs began to rub together which caused his cock to twitch again. Hermione paused her actions, probably debated on if she should wake him for another round.
She cautiously reached down and rubbed the head of Draco’s cock, caused it to weep fluid. Draco groaned lowly and thrust into her hand. Hermione moaned in response. Hermione continued to rub the head of his cock while Draco thrust his cock between her thighs and against her vaginal folds. Draco felt Hermione getting wetter through this process.
Draco moved his hand from her abdomen up her smooth skin to pebble her nipple. His other hand moved her hair away from his neck. He kissed and nipped along her neck, up to her ear. “Hermione,” his raspy morning voice moaned into her ear, “do you need me to fill your quim with my cum again?”
Hermione moaned, arched her back and thrust harder on his cock. Her hand pushed the head of his cock into her opening, caused Draco to still momentarily tp let her work her body down his cock. Once she was fully engulfed on his thick cock, he put his hand on her hip to still her actions. She paused to let him slowly thrust into her. He slid his hand around her hip and rubbed her clit gently. “Yes,” whispered Hermione.
“Is this what you wanted? My hard cock inside your tight quim.”
“Thrusting inside of you.”
Hermione hummed in pleasure. “You're so wet for me.” He felt her pussy squeeze his cock while he talked dirty to her. "Making you cum while screaming my name.”
Draco stopped thrusting, Hermione whined in objection. “Do you want me to continue, Hermione?”
“Yes,” Hermione moaned and thrust back against him.
Draco put his hand on her hip to stop her, “Do you want it hard and fast or slow and gentle, love?”
“Yes,” Hermione groaned. Her quim squeezed, urging him to continue.
“Use your words, Hermione.” He started slow thrusts where she felt every part of his cock moving in and out of her body.
Hermione moved his hand up to rub her nipples again. “Either, as long as you’re moving.” Draco continued his slow thrusts while rubbing her nipple. He gently made love to her while he kissed her neck and whispered dirty words in her ear. He wished that he was kissing her lips or staring into her eyes.
He thrust in harder, bumped into her cervix, Hermione groaned loudly. “Yes, Draco, keep doing that and I’ll cum all over your cock.”
Draco gasped. That was the most Hermione had ever said during sex with him. He continued to thrust into her hard, but pulled out extremely slow until just the tip of him was inside her. Continued the slow but rough pace. “Are you going to come all over my cock, Hermione?”
Hermione’s quim clenched around him every time he said her first name, every time he hit her cervix. “Yes, Draco, keep pounding my cervix and I will cum all over your cock.”
Draco aimed his cock to strike directly at her cervix seven more times until she came on his cock, her cunt squeezed his cock. Draco continued to pound his cock at her cervix, he held the tip of his cock against her cervix, and released his cum directly at the opening to her uterus. He increased the chances of her getting pregnant by coming directly into her womb.
They were both breathing raggedly even though their sex was gentle compared to last night. They took a few minutes to slow their rapid breathing before Draco slid out of Hermione’s body. He Accio'd his wand and cleaned them both, then covered their bodies with a sheet.
Hermione turned to face him and kissed his lips soft and slow. Draco kissed her back with passion while wrapping his arms around her and pulled their bodies flush against each other. After long minutes of passionate kisses, they pulled back and stared into each other’s eyes.
Draco kissed her forehead once and gently moved her hair over her shoulder. “I think you're pregnant.”
Hermione’s eyebrows furrowed with confusion and then arched in recognition and surprise. She smirked, “You have a theory?”
“Of course,” he paused, he knew that it was killing her to waited for his explanation.
Hermione had finally become impatient enough to raise her voice in haste, “Well…..what is it?”
He smiled, he knew she was getting frustrated and wanted desperately to know his theory. “This morning felt different from the other times from yesterday.”
Hermione quieted and snuggled her face into Draco’s chest. He turned onto his back wrapped his arms around her and pulled her in tightly so her head rest on his shoulder, “Why did it feel different?” Hermione lifted her leg over his, moving them closer. This intimate, easy affection was made Draco incredibly happy inside.
“Couple reasons. First, I wasn’t fused together inside you like it was previously. Second, my sperm leaked out of your body like it did the last time. Not a lot, since I was so deep inside of you, but some. Third, you were less….forceful.”
She smacked his chest lightly, “forceful?!”
Draco chuckled and rubbed her back softly. “Insistent. Controlling. Determined.” He sighed, feeling her tense up her body, the anger festering inside her to yell at him. “I’m just saying your body was demanding for cum yesterday. Today, you let me be gentle. You let me decide. I mean, yes, you let Theo and I position you, but you wanted it hard and fast. That’s why I asked you what you wanted this time.”
“Oh,” Hermione relaxed in his arms. “I guess that makes sense. I don’t feel the tingling and warmth in my body anymore. I feel content and well fucked.”
Draco fake gasped, “Hermione Granger, did you just curse?” he asked dramatically.
She laughed out loud. “I have surprises sometimes too.”
He teased her back, “As long as you cut back on cursing after the baby is born.”
Hermione went quiet again.
“Guess it’s time for hard conversations,” Draco stated calmly. “Granger, do you want to terminate this pregnancy?”
“I could never terminate a pregnancy,” Hermione stated clearly. “I’m a little shocked that you would ask me, considering I am always fighting for equal rights for those that cannot fight for themselves.”
“I understand your fight for others, but this is different. This was an accident. This was not your choice. This was forced on you,” Draco held her tightly, afraid to let her go. Afraid she would leave.
“I do have a choice. My choice is to keep this baby,” she said defensively, placing her hand on her abdomen.
Draco was elated. He was going to be a dad. He didn’t have to convince her to keep the baby, but he would need to convince her to let them be a family. He was caught up in ideas to convince her to stay with him.
Hermione took his silence differently, “Do you want me to terminate the baby? It’s not a pure-“
“No!” Draco cut her off harshly. “I want this baby. I want you to have my baby.” He put his hand on her abdomen. He hoped she understood how desperately he wanted this, wanted her.
“I feel like we should put clothes on to have these conversations.” Hermione moved to get out of the bed.
Draco grabed her somewhat forcefully and pulled her back into the bed. Putting his leg around her, “What if you’re not yet pregnant and the potion triggers later? I think we should stay naked, you practically ripped my clothes off last time.”
Hermione chuckled, “You just want a naked woman in your bed.”
He decided to be brave and show her some of his feelings. Draco kissed her shoulder, “No, I want a naked Hermione in my bed. Whenever you want to be here.”
Hermione hesitated, “Draco, you said before that you wanted me…..Have you fancied me? How long?”
He forgot that he confessed that in the shop before Flooing here. Draco cleared his throat, “I have fancied you since Eighth Year.” Hermione gasped. “More so over the last two years.” Hermione remained quiet, so Draco kept going, “I imagined asking you out so many times.”
“Why didn’t you though?” Hermione asked hesitantly.
“Because I’m not good enough for you. You deserve a good guy,” Draco said quietly. 'Definitely not Lucas, but someone. Okay, maybe no one was good enough for her,' he thought.
Hermione touched his cheek with her fingertips, pulling his face toward her and made eye contact, “I would have said yes, if you would have asked.”
Draco’s lips curled up on the sides, “Granger, will you go to dinner with me tonight?”
She smiled gently at him, “If I’m going to go on a date with you, you’re going to have to start calling me Hermione.”
He teased her back, “I did a great job calling you Hermione last night and this morning.”
She reached behind her and smacked his head with a pillow, “besides during sex, Draco!”
He couldn’t help himself. He leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers. He felt Hermione tense against his mouth.
“Sorry,” Draco muttered. “I get excited when you say my name.”
“Draco,” Hermione she said with a hand on his chest. She spoke the next words slowly and cautiously to make sure he understood her completely. “This is progressing very quickly. It’s exciting and scary at the same time. I just think we need to slow down.”
Draco understood what she was saying, but it was hard to slow down when he was getting everything he wanted in the last 24 hours. Kissing Granger, fucking Granger, impregnating Granger. He was having thoughts of her moving in, taking her on dates, getting married, putting a nursery together, creating more children together, and building their family together.
“Okay, I will go at your speed. Just know that I want this.” He twirled a lock of her hair around his finger, “Just let me know what you want and I’ll give it to you.”
Hermione put her hand over her belly thinking about the baby and the changes they were all going to go through over the next year.
“So, do I have boundaries? I mean, we already had sex and we made out. But since you hesitated when I kissed you now….Is there things you're not comfortable with?”
Hermione sighed, “while the kissing and the sex felt amazing. Casually kissing after you just asked me on our first date was a little weird.”
Draco laughed, “Yet being pregnant with my kid on our first date is not weird? Laying here naked talking about our future.”
Hermione started laughing hysterically, “Guess we are literally doing all of this backwards, huh? We just missed the drunken marriage step before waking up pregnant.”
Draco groaned lowly, “I need to look up the pregnancy spell to see if you're pregnant because if you're not, we are going out drinking.”
Hermione laughed thinking that he was making light of the situation and not that he was deadly serious. “The spell will be negative. We need to wait until at least two weeks from now.” Draco hummed while twirling her hair around his finger. “I think I need to go home and shower. Have a chat with the girls to process all of this,” Hermione told him.
“I understand. No drinking with the girls, obviously.” Draco pulled off the sheet, so they could climb out of bed and get dressed. He admired her body with interest.
Hermione shoved him playfully as she got out of bed to search for her clothes. She stretched which caused Draco to moan. Hermione turned to face him causing him to groan again. He was sitting on the side of his bed with his feet on the floor watching her. She noticed his semi-erect cock and shook her head. “Insatiable.”
“Minx,” he whispered at her. “You are very tempting, especially naked.” Hermione picked up all her clothes and dumped them on the end of his bed to get dressed.
“Your scars are practically invisible,” he whispered. She stopped dressing, wearing only her bra and jeans.
She rubbed her right hand over her left forearm. “Likewise." She nodded to his chest. "Thank you again for inventing that serum. That was one of the best days of my life,” Hermione tells him sincerely.
“Speaking of potions, can you stop by the shop later today or tomorrow morning?”
“Draco, you said you wouldn’t keep your new potions from me anymore,” she stated accusingly.
“You need to start taking prenatal potions, daily. I will give you the ones available in store and start brewing replacements today or tomorrow,” Draco reminded her of the baby.
Hermione nodded, “I can get them tomorrow morning before work, if that’s okay for you? Half six.”
Draco nodded, “See you then, Hermione.”
Hermione picked up his black t-shirt, “Can I borrow this since Theo vanished my jumper?” She didn't wait for his answer as she slid it on.
“Anything for you, Granger…. Hermione,” he stated. “Feel free to borrow any of my clothes, you look good in them.”
He stood from the bed and walked to his closet. His erection bobbing as he walked. He winked at her as she watched him with amusement. He came out a minute later fully dressed. “I’ll walk you to the floo, then.” He brought her into the living room, she looked around curiously at his flat. “You can check out my flat anytime, Granger. You are welcome to Malfoy Flat anytime you want. I’ll key you into the wards.
“Thank you, Draco.” She hugged him for a minute before walking into the Floo. She tossed the Floo powder calling 'Granger Residence' loudly. She did it purposefully for Draco to learn her address to visit her too.
~*~*~*~
Draco stepped out of the Floo into his potions shop an hour later.
Theo glanced at the Floo from the register, “Congratulations, Draco.” He walked over to Draco and gave him a tight hug and slapped him on the back. “You’ll make a great dad.”
“Thank you, Theo. We won’t know for sure until two weeks from today,” He smiled at Theo.
“You’re panicking inside, aren’t you?” Theo asked.
Draco glanced around the store seeing four customers in the shop. So he kept his voice low, “majorly.”
“You’ll be fine. You are not Lucius,” Theo told him directly.
“That’s not it. I know I’m nothing like my father,” he explained. “I’m worried she does not want this, that she doesn't want me.”
Theo nodded in understanding, “We will come up with a game plan, together. I will help you win over the girl who held your heart since fourth year.”
“Thanks, Theo.” He smirked at him, “If I marry her in the future, you can be my best man.”
Theo raised an eyebrow, “Are you sure you want me to be the best man at your wedding, Draco? I had an incredible threesome with the bride.” Theo had the biggest grin on his face.
“You are also the man who spilled potion on her to have amazing sex with me and possibly get her pregnant with my baby,” Draco stated confidently. “Which is why I didn’t kick you in the balls for last night.”
Theo smirked, “I made your dreams come true last night, so I thought I would make my dreams come true last, too.”
Draco made his face stoic, “I think that she wants to date you, as well.” Theos face fell. Draco continued, “Do you want to date her, Theo?” Draco feared that she wanted to date Theo and Theo reciprocated those feelings after last night. Hermione was a smart, beautiful, witty, amazing witch. Theo was funny and charismatic. He also feared that Hermione and Theo would force him to do things with Theo, things he was not into.
“I would never take your girl from you, Draco,” Theo stated honestly. Draco read between the lines. Theo said he wouldn't steal her, not that he didn't want her.
Draco pressed, “Even if she were interested? Even if it would make last night happen again?” Last night was wonderful, with Hermione. He did not mind that Theo was there and that they did things together to Hermione, but there were certain things he wished to not repeat. He didn't want Theo and Hermione to have sex without him there. He didn't want them to fall in love.
“Sorry, mate, I’ll happily have sex with you both, but I won't seek her out. You know what I want,” Theo said. Draco took what he could get and would continue this conversation at another time when things could be discussed more privately.
Draco decided, not to get too deep in this conversation while at work. “Well, I have some prenatal potions to brew. I’m going to pull some from the shelf for Hermione to pick up tomorrow morning before work.”
Theo was surprised at Draco’s use of Hermione’s first name. He chose not to bring it up, instead he nodded and returned to the register.
Draco headed to the back of the shop. He stopped in his tracks to view the completed fertility potion still on the brewing station. Theo must've turned off the heat before heading to his flat yesterday. He bottled up and labeled the Fertility potion. Then set up to make a large batch of prenatal potions for Hermione, the shop, and for Susan. Before he began, he wrote a letter to Ernie informing him that the fertility potion was ready and that he could pick it up today if he wanted. He sent the letter off with the shop eagle owl, Soren.
~*~*~*~
Meanwhile, Hermione Floo'd to her home. She scribbled a letter to Ginny and then duplicated it for Luna and Pansy that stated, “Come to my flat immediately for girl talk. I have something HUGE to discuss. -Love, H.” Then she sent it off through the Floo network. Then she runs to quickly shower before they arrive.
After she is showered and dressed, she walked into the living room and saw Ginny already sitting on her couch looking exhausted and while Luna made tea. Ginny rubbed her eyes, “What’s the big news, Hermione?” Hermione temporarily forgot she had a newborn baby at home who was not sleeping the greatest right now.
Hermione shuffled over to the couch and sat by Ginny. She decided there was no use apologizing for the urgency of this chat. “I had sex with Draco Malfoy.”
“About fucking time,” Ginny shouted. “I’m assuming the ‘huge’ news is about the size of his dick.”
Luna hummed as she poured tea into four cups for them. Then added cream and/or sugar to each of their liking. “He has liked you for a very long time, Hermione. I often wondered if you would let him have a chance or continue to be blind.”
Pansy walked through the Floo and looked to Hermione and Ginny who sat on the couch then to Luna who brought the tea over to pass out, “did I miss the huge news?” She grabbed a cup from Luna and sat in one of Hermione’s comfortable armchairs.
Ginny responded, “She finally had sex with Draco. So, I’m guessing it was the best shag of your life.” Ginny smiled smuggly at Hermione, clearly waiting for details.
Pansy chipped in, “Well, he does have a huge cock and he was a Slytherin who knows how to shag well.” Of course, Pansy had seen all the Slytherin males dicks, not because she was a slag. Just because they were teenagers who did stupid dares and played a lot of drinking games in the common room.
Hermione turned a furious shade of red with her blush at their words. She guessed she was not as observant as they were about Draco wanting to date her. She needed to get all the news out there before she explained everything about the fertility potion to them. Deep breath in and, “I had sex with Theo Nott, too.”
Ginny’s mouth fell open, “when?” She gasped, “at the same time?! Godric, Hermione. That is big news!” She looked at Hermione with awe. She was completely impressed that Hermione had a threesome.
Pansy looked extremely proud of her too. “Theo’s nearly as big as Draco. Good job, Hermione. I did not think you had it in you.” Then she started laughing at her own pun joke.
Luna sipped her tea, “Ladies, let her talk. She has more to say.” Luna always seemed to know more than the words that they said.
Hermione left the biggest news for last, “I might be pregnant.”
Chapter 3: Let's Talk
Chapter Text
Hermione POV
“I might be pregnant.”
Pansy choked on her tea, sputtered as she set down her tea.
Ginny’s eyes nearly fell out of her head.
Luna sat there patiently waiting with a knowing smile on her lips. She knew Hermione would be able to explain, only if Ginny and Pansy do not bombard her with questions.
Pansy stops coughing, “what the fuck did you just say?”
Ginny was surprisingly calm, “did you forget the contraceptive spell or potion? You know that you can always take it now as a preventative, but it's not as effective afterwards.”
Hermione sighed. She knew that this would be a lot of explaining. She needed to tell them about the fertility potion before she could get the guidance she needed from them.
“So, you know how Draco invents new potions, right?” They all nod their heads and waited for her continue. “What I am about to tell you stays between us, Draco, and Theo okay? Gin, you can tell Harry as long as he does not tell anyone.” Ginny nodded. They stayed focused on Hermione without making a sound. It was eery how silent the room became.
“Draco invented a fertility potion to help wizarding couples who are struggling with conceiving after the war. The potion is absorbed through the skin and not drunk orally. The potion increases stamina, makes you insatiable, and cancels out contraceptives.” The girls gasped in understanding of why she could be pregnant now.
Hermione held up her hand to silence questions so she could continue. “I was at the store when Theo came out of the back and asked me to smell a potion.”
“I knew it was Theo. He is such an instigator and a klutz.” Pansy stated confidently.
Hermione continued her story, “then Draco came out of the back and yelled about being careful with the potion. I ended up being the klutz and jumped back into an ingredients shelf. I turned to see it wobbling and then backed into Theo, spilling the potion all over my back.” The girls all looked at her sympathetically.
Ginny announced, “and then you jumped them in the shop, because of the potion?”
Hermione continued, “kinda. At first Theo told me to take off my jumper hoping that it didn’t get on my skin. Then I started feeling warm and tingling. Draco said it was both their faults; Draco for creating the potion and Theo for bringing the potion into the shop. He asked me who I wanted to sleep with.”
Pansy smirked, “so, you chose both of them…. Interesting. I’m strangely proud of you, Hermione” Pansy knew that Draco was in love with Hermione and concurrently that Theo was in love with Draco. She thought, 'Maybe this combination would work for all of them.'
Hermione nodded, “I think Theo was trying to sneak out and leave it up to Draco. Theo said he does not want a child, so he refused, basically.”
Ginny frowned, “Then how did you end up sleeping with both of them?”
Hermione blushed, “I was incredibly turned on from the potion and told Theo he needed to entertain me in other ways while Draco recovered.” Pansy smiled so wide, it was slightly creepy. She had never seen her smile like that.
Luna chipped in, “That was very thoughtful of you, Hermione. I’m sure Theo enjoyed it once it started.” Hermione knew he enjoyed it. He seemed very, eager, through the whole encounter.
Pansy smirked, “Theo didn’t fuck your pussy, did he, Granger?! Spill it.” Pansy always was very forward with her words and her questions.
Hermione blushed so badly, her cheeks had hints of purple. She cleared her throat, “He got half way in and then decided against it. Both of them mentioned that my body felt like it was trying to suck out their cum. The weird part was no cum leaked out like it normally does with sex until the third or fourth round?”
Ginny and Pansy looked gob-smacked, “Third or fourth round?!” They both shouted simultaneously.
Hermione nodded, “Yes, my body was craving sex from the potion. Draco said the potion stops when pregnancy occurs or I have enough cum in my body for it to be satisfied until the next day.”
Luna asked dreamily, “When did the potion stop? Do you still feel it?”
Hermione sighed, “I felt it stop last night, there might have been some feeling there this morning. Since we didn't know how much Theo spilled on me from the ladle or how much my jumper absorbed, we didn't know how long the potion would be effective.”
Ginny responded, “only one cuppa for you then and we need to start you on prenatals.”
Pansy replied, “Draco is probably already brewing her some as we speak.”
Hermione nodded, “I’m picking them up from his shop in the morning before work.” It will be awkward to see him again after all of this. They had started a tentative friendship in Eighth Year, but since then she was a regular at his shop. They never hung out or went on dates before, but he did mention that he though about dating her.
Being good friends, none of them asked if she would terminate the baby, knowing she would never. They knew how much she longed to be a mother. Pansy and Luna knew how much Draco longed for Hermione, so they were thinking that this could work out. Pansy was thinking how she could help Draco by convincing Hermione to date him.
Pansy asked, “Did Draco at least ask you on a date?” Pansy knew Draco would have been convinced to finally ask her after their, apparently, rounds of sex.
Hermione explained, “He asked me for tonight and I said yes. Then things got awkward when he tried to kiss me and I backed away.” Ginny and Pansy groaned at that.
Ginny responded, “Hermione, I think you need to give Draco a chance. If you might be pregnant, then he is the father of your baby. If what Pansy says is true, he has a big dick. It would be advantageous for you to give it a try. I’m sure you had lots of orgasms last night.”
Hermione whispered, “seven.”
Pansy gawked, “I’m sorry, witch, did you just say seven?!” Pansy started daydreaming about finding some wizards to have a threesome herself.
Ginny responded, “Harry and I will have to try this new potion when we are ready to have another baby in a year or two.” She could certainly do with seven orgasms in a night. Harry averages two, maybe three, if he was motivated.
Luna asked while looking at Pansy and Ginny, “when does this fertility potion go on the shelves for sale?”
Hermione laughed out loud. “Luna, I have no idea. However, while the potion does make you horny, you need cum for it to stop. The point is to get pregnant.” Luna nodded mutely. Hermione had not seen Luna date anyone since Neville in Eighth Year.
Pansy decided to be schemy, “Who was the better shag, Draco or Theo?”
Hermione responded cheekily, “Draco, since he was the only one who shagged my quim. Happy?” Pansy huffed at her answer. Pansy had her lips pursed to ask another question but Ginny beat her to it.
Ginny asked, “How was …..bum….sex? Or was it oral?” Pansy raised her eyebrows to Hermione with intrigue, no longer upset that she was interrupted.
Hermione burned brightly from her head down to her chest and quietly replied, “Bum. It was my first time, but Theo knew spells to make sure it did not hurt. Draco was on top, so I was obviously distracted by all those muscles. He really knows how to use his mouth, but Theo has very strong legs. Are you asking, Ginny, because you want to try it?” Hermione wanted the bum talk away from her, not that she wanted to know what Harry and Ginny did in the bedroom.
Ginny gave a cheeky, “maybe." Blushing herself, "Harry has been making hints to try it to ‘not get pregnant.’" She shrugged. "Who knows what will happen in the future.”
Hermione didn't want to discuss sex that included Harry, he was practically a brother to her. She shivered with disjust the he wanted to do anal with her friend. Unfortunately, this was better than them asking her embarrassing questions.
Pansy smiled deviously at them both, “Anal can be good with the right partner or situation. Right, Luna?” Luna smiled and nodded at Pansy. Luna seemed to be daydreaming about a time she did anal, Hermione wondered. Must be more common to try out than she thought.
Pansy shifted back into her interrogation of Hermione, “Who was the better kisser? Lips and quim?” Hermione flushed again.
Hermione thought about it, “Draco was more passionate and enthusiastic with his kissing, both locations. Theo was a bigger tease, which caused more intense orgasms.”
Pansy nodded, getting the answers she had been wanting. She needed to inform Draco he needed to tease Hermione more, but that she loved his passion and enthusiasm with his tongue.
Ginny produced a sly grin, “Who has larger…anatomy?”
Pansy blurted out, “Draco.” All eyes turned to Pansy. She continued, “He’s 8.5 inches and Theo is 8 inches." They all looked at her with bewilderment that she would know these random facts. "What, I know all the Slytherin’s lengths, they measured them in the common room. Blaise is the biggest at just over 9 inches.” Ginny, Luna, and Hermione looked at Pansy in shock. 'Slytherin house was a very interesting,' Hermione concluded. Pansy huffed, “They wrote their measurements in the common room. They didn't wank together for comparison.” Pansy grinned broadly, “we did have a few girls call some of them out as liars though, so we charmed the parchment to insure accuracy.”
Hermione cleared her throat, “they are both pierced, too.”
Pansy leaned back in the chair, “Well, that’s new. Pierced where?” She raised a thin manicured eyebrow at Hermione.
Hermione took a sip of tea and wet her lips, “Draco has a barbell under his glans and Theo has a hoop on his taint.” Luna smiled with intrigue. Ginny looks puzzled. Pansy smiled with a knowing glint in her eye.
“They have piercings on their genitals? Does it feel better during sex?” Ginny asked curiously.
Hermione nodded slowly, “it enhances pleasure for them and where Draco’s is located…. for me too.” She unconsciously rubbed her thighs together at the memory of last night and this morning.
Pansy asked the question they all want to know, “So, are you going to continue to shag them?”
Hermione sighed, “that’s what I wanted all your advice for. How should I proceed?”
Pansy shouted, “Yes, duh!”
Ginny exclaimed, “of course you will, if you're pregnant.”
Luna softly said, “do you want to continue a relationship, Hermione? With both of them?”
Hermione talked quietly, but it’s loud enough for all of them to hear. “I don't know what I want. The sex was amazing. The best I ever had. Draco clearly wants to date me….Theo left though….in the middle of the night or morning?”
Pansy leaned forward again, clutching tightly to her mug, “What do you mean he left?”
Hermione looked directly at Pansy. “They were both there when I fell asleep, Theo infront of me and Draco spooned behind me. When I woke, it was only Draco there.”
Pansy paused in thought and sipped her tea in musing. The girls waited for her to say something because obviously she knew Theo and Draco well as a former Slytherin. “Theo has been in love with Draco for years.” Ginny gasped and turned to assess Hermione's reaction. Hermione only nodded, that's what she suspected. Luna quietly drank her tea. “He is interested in girls though too, bisexual. Hermione, I’m sure you know that from last night, but he has been harboring feelings for Draco for a couple years. Draco has never and will never return those affections. Draco is very much a straight man. It might have been too much for Theo to see Draco be with you and not with himself or maybe the situation gave him hope, that this is the only way he could be with Draco too. I am sure he just needs time to process.”
Hermione understood. She chewed her lip thinking over last night. “I’ll have to talk to him privately to get his thoughts on the situation. I like them both as friends. I like what they both did to me as lovers. I don't want to mess up their relationship with each other.”
Ginny attempted to summarize the situation, “So, Draco loves Hermione, but Theo loves Draco. Hermione likes them both, but is unsure what she wants to do. Draco is very much straight and does not want anything romantically or sexually from Theo, but wants everything with Hermione. Theo is bisexual and has a lot to process after last night. Sex with both of them was incredible. Also, Theo doesn't want to have kids. Draco and Hermione do want kids. Does that sum it up?”
Hermione put her cup down and sets her head in her hands. “I really want to be a mom. If I’m pregnant, I already love this baby. But if I’m not pregnant, I have no obligation to try to date either of them, I guess.”
Luna whimsically stated, “if you're pregnant with Draco’s baby would you try to have a relationship with him, since he is the father?” Hermione thought it through and then shook her head in confirmation.
Luna continued, “You want to be a mother and Theo doesn't want to be a father, would you be okay in a relationship without children with Theo?”
Hermione’s shoulders sag, “I really want to be a mother, Luna. I would hope to be in a relationship with someone who wants to raise kids with me, to start a family together.”
Luna continued, “And if you're not pregnant? It sounds like Draco wants to date you and start a family with you, whether that be now or in the future. Would you attempt a relationship to see where it goes?”
They all watched Hermione ponder this. Luna explained it very clearly for Hermione. Hermione sighed, “Guess I need to go on that date with Draco to see how compatible we are.”
Pansy grinned, “I think you’ll be married within the year.” She was secretly thinking of all the ways she could nudge these two together. She had stayed out of it due to Draco’s request of becoming worthy of her, but now that she saw an inkling of interest from Hermione, she would do everything possible to make a clearly blind Hermione finally see the amazing man right in front of her.
Luna smiled, “I agree. I think six months. Draco has a large heart and if you let him in, you will have everything you have ever wanted. However, I think you need to talk to Theo too. There seems to be more than what's on the surface there.”
Ginny laughed loudly, “Ron is going to have a fit.” Pansy and Luna laughed with her in amusement.
Hermione’s face showed a brief moment of panic, then she realized that she doesn't care what Ron has to say. He didn't like her friendship with Draco, but he would have to deal with it.
Ginny calmed down her laughter, “I just want you to be happy, Hermione. That’s what Harry will want too. Plus, James will get a friend, if you're pregnant.”
Hermione smiled and placed her hand over her abdomen. She was very excited about this baby. It's like a future dream. She worried she wasn't ready to be a mom, but she did have nine months to study and prepare.
The girls chatted and caught up about what was going on in their lives for the next two hours before they hugged and went their separate ways. Hermione went to her desk and pulled a sheet of parchment. She contemplated what to write to Draco. After fifteen minutes and multiple drafts, she decided to keep the letter concise and direct.
“Draco, I would love to go to dinner with you tomorrow night. I will be ready at 6pm.
-Hermione”
She sent him the letter through the Floo and then started on a pro/con list on a relationship with Draco. Then pulled two more sheets, one for a relationship with Theo and lastly a relationship with them both. She did love a good pro/con sheet.
~*~*~*~*~
Draco POV
Draco had just completed a large batch of prenatal potions and was in the process of labeling the vials and cleaning up the potions lab. Draco heard the Floo activate and looked up.
Ernie walked into the back of the shop through the Floo network with the largest grin Draco had ever seen on his face, “it’s ready? You did it?!” He picked up a shocked Draco in a hug and jumped up and down with him. He set Draco down as he said, “I could kiss you for this potion, but I know you would be traumatized.”
Draco took a large step away from him, “Yes, and please don’t.” He walked over to the cabinet where he stored the fertility potion. He took a single vial out, walked to Ernie and handed it to him. “This one vial will be effective for about a week or until Susan gets pregnant. Plan your week accordingly.”
Ernie smiled, “Right, so call in sick to work tonight and tell Susan to do the same. Got it.” Draco laughed at his eagerness. Ernie continued, “what else do I need to know besides that I slather this on mine and Susan’s skin before we make a baby?”
Draco shook his head, Ernie was like Theo, no filter, but at least he asked questions first. “The potion will go into effect after about ten minutes. You’ll be able to go about three or four rounds each day before the potion will let you settle down. It creates a warm tingly feeling with intense desire. Wherever you put the serum on your body becomes extremely sensitive, so be aware of the placement.”
Ernie looked at Draco suspicion. “That sounds like more information then you can get from a rat trial. Did you give this potion to someone else to try first? I thought Susan and I were going to be the first?” Ernie seemed hurt to not be the first to trial the fertility serum after it being his idea for the creation.
Draco sighed and looked down at the floor with guilt. “There was a mishap with the potion.” He looked up at Ernie's eagerness. “It accidentally spilled on someone in the shop.”
Shocked, Ernie glanced back at the door leading to the shop, “Theo?” Draco nodded at his answer. “Did you shag Theo?”
Draco laughed so hard that he used his hands to brace the bottom of his lungs, “Merlin, no!” Draco took a moment to calm himself. “Theo spilled the potion on a customer. He thought it was a good idea to bring the potion into the shop for customers to smell.”
Ernie uncorked the potion and whiffed it. He moaned at the smell, “that smells bloody delicious.”
Draco agreed, “Pheromones, similar to an Amortentia effect.”
Ernie hummed in approval, “So, I’m assuming this customer is a female. Theo does not want kids. So, did you shag her? Did she go back to her boyfriend or husband to make a baby?” Ernie would have made a great Slytherin with his detective work and ability to read Draco so easily. No one, besides maybe Theo, was able to read him so well.
Draco rubbed the back of his neck, telling Ernie all he needed to know. “Well, congratulations Draco. Who is the lucky baby momma?”
Draco looked at Ernie with sincerity and didn't say a word. Ernie gasped with recognition, “Merlin's balls, it was Granger!!!” The corner of Draco’s lips lifted ever so slightly. “Draco, you are a very lucky man. Now you need to actually pursue her. No more excuses or waiting this time.”
Draco sighed, “It is a bit more complicated than that, but yes, I asked her to dinner. She said yes, but then started acting weird.”
Ernie responded, “What is so complicated? Does she want to terminate the pregnancy? I’m guessing not with all of these prenatal potions you made. Just keep trying with her, man. She’s the witch of your dreams, pursue that.”
Draco scratched the back of his head, “Theo was there too.” Ernie paused his encouragement. “I let her choose Theo or I. She chose us both, but Theo refused to impregnate her. He still participated though.”
Ernie looked at Draco with a bit of sadness and a little pity. “Sorry, man. Did you do anything with Theo?” Draco took a big breath to explain, but Ernie already read him easily. “Shit,” Ernie replied. “Have you talked to Theo?”
Draco swiped a hand over his face, “not much, just a bit in the shop this morning. He congratulated me on being a dad.” He decided to explain further about the situation. Draco went to the chopping station and sat on one of the stools, gesturing for Ernie to take the other. Once Ernie sat down, Draco continued, “I did not touch him last night, but I did let him touch me.” Draco sighed, “I was thankful that his actions created this accident that caused Hermione to want to be with me. I was so caught up in the moment.” He sighed again. “I hope that he does not think we will have a relationship now. I fear that I ruined our friendship.”
Ernie patted Draco’s shoulder, “you're going to have to sit down and have a heart to heart with him. See how he feels about all of this. I know you do not want to share Granger, but I know how much you love her as well. You would probably do almost anything to have her.”
Draco and Ernie talked for another hour. Draco sent him off with the fertility potion and a case of prenatal potions. Ernie promised to take notes on his and Susan’s experience in case any modifications were needed before putting the fertility potion on the shelves for sale.
Draco took stock of the shop and made a list of potions to brew for restock. He started to pull out the cauldrons to start on some hangover potion when the Floo activated again, but no one came out. He saw the parchment on the ground by the Floo. He curiously walked over and picked it up. He smiled with giddiness, it was from Hermione. His smile was bright and dazzling since there was no one there to see his happiness. He turned to look at the clock, half one. He had some time to plan for a date tomorrow night.
He scribed a letter to a fantastic Moroccan restaurant down the street in Diagon Alley to hold a reservation for two at half six for tomorrow. He gave both his name and Hermione’s. They were more likely to give him a reservation with Hermione's name due to her heroism from the war.
He was right, about fifteen minutes later he received a confirmation for their reservation. He thought about going up front to ask Theo what he should wear for their date, but he didn’t want to rub it in Theo’s face that he was going on a date with her.
The Floo flashed and Neville walked into the shop. “I hear congratulations are in order!?” He clapped Draco on the back while he hugged him.
Draco chuckled and hugged Neville back, “Ernie is such a gossip. I figured he would be shagging Susan by now.”
Neville stepped back and grinned once more, “Oh he is. He Floo called me to tell me about the situation as he waited for Susan to get home early from work.” Neville walked over to the stool Ernie was previously sitting in. “So, Ernie tells me you might have knocked up Hermione after a potion accident with Theo AND,” he emphasized, “Theo was involved in a threesome with you both.”
Draco looked solemn at Neville’s summary, “yup, I guess that sums it up.”
Neville shook his head. “I know you're nervous to talk to Theo, but you should do that soon. The sooner the better. You know that Theo likes to get into his own head with worry. At least ask him his feelings about it.” He paused in thought, “do you want Blaise or I to talk to him? See what he really feels before he talks to you. Take him out drinking or something.”
Draco smiled at that plan with a bit of relief. “That would be great if you could. I don't know how honest he will be with me versus either of you. I have a date with Granger tomorrow night.”
“Good, I’m glad you're pursuing a relationship with her. I was getting tired of your excuses on why you couldn’t ask her on a date.” Neville had always been protective of Hermione. After being dorm-mates with him and Ernie, the three of them grew very close.
Draco didn't take offense to Neville’s observation. “Nev, I bloody shagged her and put a baby in her. Of course, I’m going to ask her on a date. I am trying to win her over. Start a family, marriage, the whole nine yards,” He said that last part with a whimsical smile that Neville had never seen on him before.
“Good,” Neville patted Draco on his leg. “I’ll stop by the shop after to get the details on how it went. I’ll also bring over some ingredients for some prenatals since I see you brewed a lot today.” He said as he glanced around the room. He might've gone a little overboard on prenatals, but they were going to need a lot of them for Hermione and Susan. Then even more when this potion hit the shelves.
“Thanks, Nev.” Draco said sincerely, “can you bring over some ingredients for the fertility potion. I’ll be brewing that in bulk after I get feedback from Ernie.”
“Of course,” Neville smiled. “You’re doing great things you know…. For Ernie and Susan…. For the wizarding world. So many people are going to want that potion.”
Draco’s cheeks pinkened with Nev's compliment. “Especially when people learn how lustful it is, without being on a love potion. Well….I guess I can't say that since I didn’t use the potion. I’ll have to ask Hermione, she just said she felt warm, tingly, and …..” he cut off not wanting to tell Neville how badly she craved sex or really his cum to be specific.
Neville didn’t ask more questions. “I have a date tonight, too, so I better get going.” He blushed almost crimson.
“No…” Draco gasped in shock, “you finally asked her?” Neville nodded and smiled at Draco. “Good for you, mate. I told you she would say yes. Good luck to you, if it works out I know she will convince you to take the fertility potion… for fun.”
Neville gaped at him for that comment, “she would never suggest getting pregnant for fun, Draco.”
Draco smiled, he knew her better than he did. “If she determines that you are a good guy, who will not screw her over, will be dedicated to her, and is good at sex…. She will most certainly bring up this potion. If she does, you will know she will say yes to a proposal.” Draco also knew that she was jealous of their friends falling in love, starting families, and she hadn't had a boyfriend in two years. He knew that she would romanticize what was happening between him and Hermione. If they work out, she would assume that it would work out for her too. She was a secret romantic. Neville was an open romantic.
Neville stood, “Thank you for the advice. I’ll let you know if that ever happens. Maybe we can go ring shopping in the vaults together.” He clapped Draco on the shoulder as he headed for the Floo, “good luck tonight. We will talk tomorrow.”
Draco turned back to setting up his potions station, “thanks, mate. Good luck to you, too.” There was a whoosh from the Floo; Neville was gone. Draco looked at the time and wondered if Blaise would be showing up soon depending on if Ernie told him too.
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Theo traveled to the manor after his shift. He walked into the parlor where Blaise sat on his couch. He ignored him and went to his drink cart, poured a finger or three of firewhiskey before sauntering over to plop down on the couch across from him. He was going to need a lot of alcohol for this conversation. He drank all the contents of his glass before he gave Blaise his full attention, “What brings you here, Blaise?”
He used his wand to summon the opened bottle of firewhiskey from the bar cart to the coffee table. He refilled his glass with another two fingers worth.
Blaise summoned a glass and poured one finger worth and took a sip before starting the conversation. “Couple birdies told me about your night last night. I figured you need to talk about it.”
“These birdies named Draco, Neville, and Ernie?” Theo asked, looking at Blaise for confirmation. He knew that Draco was probably worried about Theo after what happened. Too nervous to talk to him about his feelings. He knew where Draco's heart lay. While Ernie was a huge gossip, he could read Draco like an open book. Neville was one of the most caring people in the world and would be worried. Probably urged Blaise to come check in on him. Blaise was Theo’s best friend and knew him better than anyone.
Blaise dipped his head once in confirmation, “I have not talked to Draco in a couple days, so I do not know his thoughts, but I’m sure he is having a bit of an internal panic attack.” Neville dropped by the shop after talking to Ernie. Nev Floo called Blaise because he was worried about how Theo would handle a threesome with Draco and Hermione.
Theo laughed somewhat manically, “he basically asked me to be his best man when he marries her because I was the catalyst for getting them together. Do you have any idea how much that hurt me? I fucking love him, Blaise.” Blaise grimaced at Theo’s words. That was pretty shitty of Draco.
Theo continued, “I had the night of my life though, Blaise. I don't know why I keep pinning for him even though he is the straightest person I know. I can't help thinking about it now though. Maybe...maybe if we both date Granger... then I could be there during the sex. Even if he wasn’t touching me directly, the innocent brushes was enough last night. It could be enough.”
Theo whispered, “He let me touch him though.” He smirked. “I mean, he tried to kick me away a couple times and he yelled my name in warning once.” He sighed. “I really want to pull the memory and watch it in a pensieve to see what his face looked like when I touched him. Watch it from a third party perspective.”
He looked at Blaise whimsically, “I could feel his hard cock rubbing against mine through Granger’s body. It was amazing. I felt his cock twitch and throb when he came inside of her. It made me cum so hard. I know that those actions from Draco were for Hermione, not me. I get that, but it felt so good.” He chugged the rest of his glass and then laid on the couch like he was attending therapy.
Blaise didn't talk, just sat there letting Theo rant and rave about his night. “I ate his cum. It was so bloody delicious. I’m sure he knew what I was doing too. He told Granger to let me eat her out because, and I quote ‘it makes him happy.’ Blaise, his cum was dripping out of her, there is no way I was not going to eat it. Most exotic thing I have ever done.”
“He gave me lubricant to rub on his cock while he was sliding into Granger for the first time. She had the tightest vagina ever, too. That was the first time he let me touch his cock directly. Yes, he was partially inside Granger, but still he literally handed me the bottle, Blaise.”
“I sucked his cock,” he whispered, voice full of whimsical wonder and happiness. At this statement, Blaise pulled to sit forward at the edge of the couch, having all of Theo’s attention. “I didn't ask permission, just went for it. It was only for fifteen seconds or so. He tried to kick me a couple times and yelled at me in warning because of it, but his cock did not get soft, Blaise."
He sat up and looked at Blaise, "I really want to go back to look at his face at that moment. If he enjoyed it, we could make it work with Hermione together. If she is my chance to be with him, I could definitely love her like I love him. They could have their babies together. It's a perfect solution, Blaise.”
Blaise rubbed his temples, “Theo…. don’t do this to yourself. Your spiraling. Don’t plot and hope for years. You deserve happiness too, Theo. To move on past Draco. However, if you go back into that memory, take me or Nev with you. You shouldn't be alone during something like that. That moment sounds like it could make you really happy or it could break your soul to a million pieces."
Theo sucked in a large breath and looked at Blaise with determination. “I need to know, Blaise. I need to go back and see that moment.”
“Alright, I’ll be there with you,” Blaise said solemnly. Blaise had a terrible feeling that this would cause his friend to crumble completely. He couldn’t let Theo do this alone.
Chapter 4: Date Night
Chapter Text
Hermione was ready for their date at half five. She had her hair half up and half down in soft flowing waves. The curls that were up, meticulously pinned to look like flowers in her hair. She wore a soft pink dress that made her olive skin look more radiant. Her dress hugged her curves and showed a peak of her cleavage in front and dipped low to show her entire back. 'She might as well show off her body before the baby was visible,' she thought.
Right at six, Draco came through her Floo. He handed her a beautiful bouquet of stargazer lilies, white and yellow roses, and daisies. “You look gorgeous,” he announced, clearly affected by her choice in attire. He took her hand and twirled her around. His eyes dilated and he wet his lips when he saw the back of her dress.
Draco was wearing a charcoal grey three piece suit with a black undershirt and tie. Hermione eyed his outfit with approval. “You look equally as gorgeous.” He bowed and kissed the hand he was holding.
Hermione used her wand to put the flowers in a vase with some water. Then attached her wand to her thigh holster. Draco watched her with peaked interest, staring at the smooth glimpse of skin. “Ready,” Hermione said to him, fanning out her skirt to cover her leg again.
“Yes,” he put his hand on the skin of her lower back and groaned lightly. “I hope you enjoy Moroccan food. Otherwise, I’m happy to stay in and make us something.” He said this as he rubbed his thumb along her spine.
Hermione shivered with his touch. She saw the passion and fire in his eyes after he twirled her. She was definitely interested, but was more concerned at slowing them down than lighting the fire.
They Floo’d to the restaurant. Hermione’s eyes were moving around the restaurant, taking in the gorgeous chandelier and soft romantic lighting. He pulled out her chair when they arrived at their table, then he sat to her left. They both picked up their menus and decided on their food without talking.
The waiter came over to offer the wine list which Draco declined gracefully with a sly wink at Hermione who grinned. They placed their orders and the waiter scurried away. Their table was tucked in the back for more privacy which he was thankful for. “So, what did you do the rest of yesterday and today?”
She smiled. “Besides you,” she said while she grinned devilishly at him then sipped her water. Hermione abashed herself, 'that was not the way to slow down their tentative relationship.'
“Yesterday the girls came over to my place to discuss and gossip about life. Then I did some cleaning and laundry to get ready for work. This morning I picked up the prenatal potions from Theo at your shop. Then I had to rush off to work at the ministry and then got ready for our date. What did you do?”
Draco smiled at her little quip, who knew she could be so blunt and cheeky. “Besides you,” he answered back cheekily, “I went to the shop and brewed some prenatal potions like I told you I would. Ernie and Neville each stopped by the shop to have some guy talk. I brewed potions to restock the shop.” Draco slid his hand over hers on the table and interlaced their fingers together.
Hermione watched with intrigue at Draco’s actions, but not stopping him or pulling away. She wanted to give him a chance, them a chance. “What did you, Ernie, and Neville talk about?”
He rubbed her forefinger with his thumb, “is this okay?” She nodded, waiting for him to continue. “After brewing those potions, Ernie popped it to pick up the fertility potion for him and Susan. I gave him a warning about the potion, which instantly had him on edge. So, he knows about last night…. then Neville came to the shop after talking to Ernie. He warned me to be honorable to you and not to mess things up. Since Ernie knows, it’s likely Blaise knows too. Is that okay?”
Hermione squeezed his hand. “Ginny, Pansy, and Luna know as well, so that’s only fair. They asked for details, so I do not mind if you gave details either.” She blushed, which meant the 'details' were more about their evenings actions.
Draco’s cheeks had flashed a tinge of roseiness as he squeezed her hand back. “Good. I’m glad that we were able to talk things through with our friends.” Draco took a sip of his water with his left hand, not wanting to release her hand. “Did you come to any conclusions during your girl chat?” Draco knew Pansy well and hoped that she would nudge Hermione into seeing this through with him. Ginny and Luna were wild cards since he didn't know them at all.
“Yes,” she said tentatively, unsure how much she should tell him. “I decided that I will date you to give us a chance, for the baby. I really want to be a mom. I want my baby to have a family.”
“Thank you,” he responded. “I really want to be a dad and have a family. I am honored that you are giving me a chance, giving us a chance.”
She changed the subject to something lighter than their relationship. “So, how did Ernie react….about the potion?”
Draco smiled, knowing she wanted to discuss something else. “Enthusiastically. He said that he and Susan were going to be ill from work for the next week. They are very determined to get pregnant. So, if you're friends with Susan, I would not contact her for a while.”
Hermione smiled, “I’m assuming Neville knows about the potion mishap as well since you said he warned you to be honorable?” Draco nodded.
Hermione cleared her throat, “well….. The girls, thanks to Pansy, all know your dick sizes and about your piercings.” Hermione blushed.
Draco raised an eyebrow, “oh really? Pansy didn't know about the piercings, so I wonder who told her that news.” He smiled mischievously at her, “what did the ladies think about what you told them?”
Hermione licked her lips which Draco tracked with a steamy gaze. “They were very interested about how pleasurable the experience was and if I would recommend certain….aspects….”
“Hmmm…” Draco hummed in agreement. “What did you recommend?”
The waiter arrived at that moment with their entrees, ending their quickly heated conversation. Hermione sighed in relief. It was very easy to get heated with Draco. They kept the conversation light while they ate their meals. They discussed their friends from school, who their friends were dating or married, and which of them were starting families.
“Neville went on a date with Pansy last night. I figured I would give him 24 hours before reaching out to see how it went,” Draco told Hermione.
Hermione smiled brilliantly, “I am happy they are together. Neville has liked Pansy since Eighth Year. It took a lot of talking him up to Pansy to get him on her radar.”
Draco arched his brow and smirked with intent, “that’s not what got him on her radar. I told her how big his cock was. That is what piqued her interest.” Hemione gaped at his bluntness. She thought Theo was the one without a filter. He continued, “I know Pansy well. That girl is horny and kinky, but underneath she is a total romantic and faithful. Nev is a complete romantic, he will woo her completely. He just has to prove to her that he knows how to use his cock, then she will marry him within the year. Mark my words, it will happen.”
Hermione hummed at his crude assessment of Pansy. She did always ask for the explicit sexual details. She always helped a friend in need no matter what she was doing. He was right, she was a hopeless romantic underneath her blunt exterior. Hermione had been friends with Pansy for three years, but Draco had known Pansy since before first year. “She memorized all of the Slytherin’s dick sizes from some poster at Hogwarts.”
Draco laughed, “of course she did. What she doesn't know is that we repeated that list in Eighth Year. The list was kept in Theo, Blaise, and Justin’s room. It was warded as a simple quidditch poster when a female looked at it. We ended up charming it to include the sizes of all the Eighth Years who didn’t return to Hogwarts as well.”
Hermione looked stricken. “So you know Harry and Ron’s dick sizes, just because you were curious.”
“Theo insisted. He wanted to know two things; how big the savior's cock was and the other was if anyone was bigger than Blaise.” Draco informed her.
Hermione covered her ears, “I do not want to know how big Harry is. I have heard enough from Ginny.”
“Fair enough,” Draco concurred. “Though Pansy would have been interested in Neville sooner if she had seen that list." He cocked his brow. "She also would have saved you from Weasley sooner.” At Hermione’s furrowed brows, Draco continued, “Weasley was at the very bottom of the list Granger, the smallest cock in our year.”
Hermione’s eyes were wide in realization. “So, you're saying Neville was the biggest then?”
Draco rubbed her finger with his thumb again. She had forgotten that they were still holding hands through their entire meal. “Yes, I think Weasley would go balistic if he knew that Neville is double his own size. I mean, he is nearly half my size. No wonder it was such a tight fit.” Draco winked at Hermione as she blushed softly. “Anyways, I’m sure Neville was bumbling through the conversation with Pansy. I really hope they work out though, they would be a fantastic couple. So are Blaise and Luna, if Blaise finally proposes that is.”
Hermione choked on her drink in shock, “Blaise and Luna are together? Proposal?”
Draco looked at her in utter shock. “Oh, I assumed you knew they were together since your friends with Luna.” He cleared his throat, “they have been together almost four years, more on that off. Blaise wanted commitment and a family, though Luna is more free-spirited and doesn't want to settle down it seems. He has had a ring for over a year, but he is too nervous that she will say no and leave him.”
Hermione was deep in thought, replaying all of her conversations with Luna. She mentioned dates and sex, but no names. Huh? She was dating Blaise all along, no wonder she went all dreamy when Pansy told them how big Blaise was. She will have to talk to Luna about this the next time she saw her.
They finished up at the restaurant. Draco paid the bill and they strolled Diagon Alley hand in hand browsing through shop windows before Flooing back to Hermione’s flat.
“Tonight was wonderful,” Draco said. “Want to have a lunch date this weekend? Or is that too forward of me?”
Hermione agreed, “Yes, I would love to go on another date. Guess I will see you in three days?”
Draco pulled Hermione into a deep hug. He pulled back slightly, bringing his right hand up to her neck to pull her face closer to his. He hesitated, giving her a chance to pull away if she wanted. When she didn't push him away, he slowly leaned in to kiss her full, luscious lips. Hermione hummed and pulled on his waist to bring him closer. He took this as a sign to deepen the kiss by sliding his tongue along the seam of her lips. Hermione gasped and opened her mouth to start a long passionate snog.
After a few minutes of heated snogging, Draco pulled back to look into her glazed eyes. He pecked her lips again. “If we don't stop now, I won't be able to leave and I know you want to do this slowly. I am willing to go at your speed, you just have to let me know where those boundaries are.”
Hermione stepped back. “Seems I got caught up in the moment, too. My body enjoys this pace, but I know my brain would like to slow down and think things through. In these moments, my brain just shuts off.”
Draco looked to Hermione in hope. Struggling with doing what was right and what felt right. He kissed Hermione one more time before walking to her Floo. He turned and waved. “Good night, Hermione. I will see you in Diagon on Saturday, we will go to lunch from my shop, half eleven?”
She smiled at him. “Sounds good. Good night, Draco.” She turned to go into her bedroom.
Draco grabbed the Floo powder in his hand and stepped into the grate. “Hey Granger,” she turned back to face him. “If you finger yourself tonight, think of me. I’ll be wanking to thoughts of you.” He dropped the powder and called out ‘Malfoy Flat’ without waiting for her response.
Cheeky bastard.
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Former Death Eater on Cozy Date with Former War Heroine
Article by: Parvati Patil
Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy were spotted last night on a cozy date in the delicious Moroccan Restaurant ‘Marrakech Cafe’. Miss Granger was in a backless, figure hugging pink dress. Her hair was tamed in a half up do, not as bushy as usual. Mr. Malfoy wore an elegant, fitted dark grey suit. He appeared to be as charming as usual, opening doors and guiding Miss Granger with a hand on her lower back. The two were seen laughing and talking very closely together for at least three hours. Most of this time they were seen holding hands on the table top.
The date must have gone well because Mr. Malfoy walked the streets of Diagon Alley holding hands with Miss Granger before they Floo together to her home. It seems that Mr. Malfoy is not courting her like he would with an eligible marriage candidate. So, is this just a fling or are they quite serious?
We at the Daily Prophet are curious to know how long these two have been a couple? What will the other war heros, Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley, have to say about Miss Granger’s choice of partners? What does Mrs. Malfoy think of these two canoodling together?
We here at the Daily Prophet are prepared to find answers. Send us your questions that you have about this relationship to the Daily Prophet, Relations Division.
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The morning after their date she arrived to the ministry for work with people gossiping about her and Draco going on a date. Many people she had never once talked to seemed angry with her. Some because Malfoy was hot and they wanted their own chance with him, others were mad she was dating a former death eater.
The maddest person was Ron, “Mione, have you bloody lost your mind? You're dating a death eater? Please tell me the prophet is just gossiping and that it’s not true?”
Hermione huffed and pulled him into her office and away from prying eyes. “Ron, what I do is my business and no one else's.”
Ron was getting redder in the face, “What you do? Your fucking him?!”
Hermione put her hands on Ron’s shoulders, “You need to calm down, Ron.” She pushed him towards one of her guest chairs and pulled out her wand to silence the office. “I’m saying it is no one else's opinion who I go on dates with. Yes, I went on one date with Draco last night. We agreed on a second one this weekend.”
Ron shook his head, “how could you date him after the actions he did during the war?”
Hermione crossed her arms, “The war was five years ago, Ron. He was acquitted of his crimes. He told Bellatrix that he didn’t recognize us at his house. He gave Harry wands when we were fleeing his house. He never once killed or tortured anyone during the war. Also, we became friends over Eighth Year, most of the Eighth Years grew very close together. Neville and Ernie became two of his closest friends. Do you not trust Neville’s judgment? Do you not trust mine?”
Ron sighed and ran his hands through his hair, “I worry about you, Mione. I just want you to be safe and well cared for. I do not think Malfoy is a good person.”
Hermione leaned against her desk with her hands gripping the edges, “You will just have to trust me. If I make a mistake, it is my own choice, and I’ll deal with the consequences. I think I can be happy and loved with Draco. Do you not want that for me?”
Ron picked up her hands in his own, “Of course I want you to be happy and loved. I just wish it was with someone else?”
Hermione grinned, “Someone like Thorfinn Rowle? Lucius Malfoy? Antonin Dolohov? Snape? Greyback? Voldermort?”
Ron screwed up his face in disgust at each name she listed, “You're sick in the head if you would choose any of them.”
“Exactly, Ron.” Hermione smiled, “If I chose any of them, have me admitted to St. Mungo’s for being deranged.”
“Oh, I would,” he smiled, “especially since some of them are dead. Would you really go after a married man after dating his son? That’s just sick.”
Hermione rolled her eyes, “that’s the point. I have no interest in anyone that is old enough to be my father or tried to kill me in the past.”
“Didn’t Malfoy attempt to kill you or at least wish you dead in the second year?”
“He did wish for the basilisk to kill me in the chamber, but he was twelve and still believed his dad’s beliefs. He has changed since then. He doesn't believe that purebloods are superior anymore.” Hermione continued to defend Draco. He was just a child then, he has come a long way. He has his own beliefs now.
“Okay, Mione. I trust you. I just wish you didn’t have to defend lesser creatures, including Draco. Always protecting the underdog. I’ll support what you want.”
Hermione sighed deeply knowing this conversation was going nowhere. He will not take the pregnancy news well, so might as well leave that for another time.
“Look Ron, -”
Harry walked into Hemione’s office without knocking. “Hermione, - oh Ron, I guess you saw the article too.”
Hermione rolled her eyes, these two are so predictable. As soon as she saw the article this morning she knew they would both barge into her office today. She took in a calming breath before she became heated. “Harry, I just told Ron to let me make my own choices. I enjoyed my date with Draco and I planned a second date with him. Why is it so hard for you both to understand I am smart and can make my own choices?”
Harry put a hand on her shoulder, “We know you're smart, Hermione. We just worry about you. I just came here to see if the article was true or just Prophet gossip. I support your choices ‘Mione. I know Draco has changed since the war.”
Hermione set her hand over Harry’s, “Thank you, Harry. I’m glad that you trust me.” She emphasized the you while glancing at Ron, so he would get her point.
Ron rolled his eyes, “yeah, yeah, time will tell what happens next. Anyways, I’m going to get back to work. See ya later, ‘Mione.”
Hermione waved to Ron and then plopped down into her desk chair. Harry sighed. “Sorry I didn’t get here sooner to warn him off from confronting you first.” Hermione shrugged. She knew that Ron wouldn't have changed his mind anyways. “So, how was the date?”
“It went well. We are going to lunch again this weekend.”
Harry smiled at her, “As long as he treats you and the baby well, I will support this.”
Hermione gasped in shock at Harry’s words. She looked him in the eyes, knowing he already knew everything, “Ginny?”
Harry confirmed. “She is my wife after all. She thought I would react harshly if you told me. I know about the potion, the pregnancy, and Theo too.” Hermione’s shoulders slumped in defeat. “It’s not that bad, ‘Mione. I know how much you want to be a mom and you weren't interested in anyone before. With what you told Ginny, it sounds like Malfoy already is in love with you. Maybe this fell into your lap, but you always make the best out of any situation. If you need anything, Gin and I are here to help.”
“Thanks, Harry. I couldn’t tell Ron about the pregnancy. I thought it would be best to wait and have him get used to Draco first. Plus, we do not know if I am pregnant yet.”
Harry agreed, “This will probably be the longest two weeks of your life before you know the answer.”
She nodded, “I just wish there was a way to find out sooner.”
Harry brightened, “what about the family tapestry? Doesn’t that show all the relatives? I could run home and check since he is on the Black tapestry?”
Hermione sighed, “babies don't show up on the tapestry until the baby is born.” She had thought of that already.
He sighed, “When Ginny and I got pregnant with James, we just continued trying daily until the test finally was positive. What happens if you're not pregnant? Would you continue trying to have a baby with Draco? Would you still try a relationship with him?”
Hermione had thought of her actions if she was not pregnant. She would still continue things with Draco since she knew he wanted a family, but she wouldn't jump into bed with him again, at least she would try not too. She was bloody insatiable for him too. She looked to Harry. “I would continue to date him and get to know him, if it works out, then we could try for a baby without the potion.”
Harry scratched his head, “What….what was it like with the potion?” Harry asked hesitantly and blushed with his question. He and Hermione have never discussed their sexual interests before.
She blushed, “Well, we had sex for hours and….”
“No!” Harry shouted. “Sorry, I didn’t want details about what you did under the potions, but how did you felt under the potion.” He scratched his neck again, “Ginny, told me sometimes.” He turned even redder. “She said she would be interested in trying it when we want to try for a sibling for James in the future.”
“Oh,” now she understands. Ginny did mention that in their chat. “I ummm……I felt insatiable. Sex was the only thing I thought about. The pleasure was very intense and strong, but I don't know if that was my reaction to Draco and Theo or the potion. Not like I had much to compare it to, I had only been with Ron.”
“I get it.” He blushed again. “I shared a dorm with Ron for years.” He scratched his neck again.
Hermione burst out laughing. “If that’s the case, then you know about Neville!”
Harry looked confused. “What about Neville? He was very shy and changed in the bathroom. He wasn’t in quidditch. He kept to himself?”
Crap. With a very reddened face, she explained to Harry about the Eighth Year's dick length list. How the Slytherin’s started and progressed the list to all in their year. She included Theo’s work around to know everyone's size as well. She thought is was fair that he knew.
“So, you’re telling me all the males that returned to Eighth Year know everyone's dick size? Including those that did not return?”
“I’m telling you that everyone that went back to Hogwarts for Eighth Year, specifically know yours and Ron’s size.”
He hesitates for a moment, “and what does that have to do with Neville?”
Hermione couldn’t believe that she was talking to Harry so openly about dick sizes. What had changed recently to make their friendship develop to include open, carefree, and honest communication? She cleared her throat. “Umm….apparently Ron is the smallest and Neville is the biggest in the year.” She put up a hand to stop his next question. “I do not know how big and I don't want to know. Apparently, Theo wanted to know if anyone was bigger than Blaise’s almost nine inches. It was proven that Neville won. So, I’m guessing over nine.”
Harry nodded, bright red. “Well…..good for him. I guess I don't understand why he would be shy then at Hogwarts. He has come a long way since then. He is extremely outgoing now.”
Hermione nodded. “Yes, he is also good friends with Draco, Theo, and Ernie. I guess he went on a date with Pansy recently as well.”
“Hmmm.” Harry hummed in thought. “I guess more people are having Gryffindor and Slytherin couples lately.”
“Yes, I found out Blaise has been dating Luna for years from Draco last night as well,” she told Harry about her surprise.
“Seems like Slytherin’s have many secrets,” Harry was guarded with his comment.
“I do not think they have secrets. They are just observant. Besides Theo’s dick list, which was very sneaking.” Hermione defended.
“Well, seems out friend group is about to get a lot bigger. We should have dinner at Grimmauld Place, I can grill in the back. We would have Draco, Theo, Neville, Pansy, Blaise, and Luna over. See how we get along in a large group?”
Hermione wasn't sure how well that was going to go, but she was willing to give it a go. “Okay. next weekend?”
Harry hesitated, “why not this weekend?”
“I have a lunch date with Draco on Saturday,” Hermione reminded him.
Harry shrugged, “That won’t interfere with anything. Just continue hanging out with him and come over to Grimmauld for dinner.” He told her like it was the easiest thing in the world.
Hermione sighed, “Please, can it be next week Harry. I want to bring Theo too. You can owl the others to invite them to your place then. I’ll be there.”
Harry stood to leave her office, “Sounds great, ‘Mione. I will send out the invites today for next weekend.”
“Later, Harry.” Once he left her office, she slumped in her chair. Seems like there were many changes happening this year. She thought everything was organized and planned, but recently everything is changing. So much change scared her, excited her too.
She placed her hands on her belly, “Welcome to chaos, little one.”
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Theo and Blaise had just come out of Theo’s memory of the night of the potions accident. Theo looked to Blaise, “well, what do you think?”
Blaise rubbed his hand down his face. “Fuck!” He yelled. He looked at the ceiling and sighed, “You're going to have to confront him. If you do, he is going to be extremely defensive. Unless you can trick him into a relationship with Hermione. I do not know what you should do. Maybe you need to talk to Granger?”
Theo was giddy that Blaise believed him, “So you agree, he liked it?”
“Ugh, Fuck Theo, why did I agree to this?” Blaise paced the room, back and forth at least ten times before speaking. “Certain elements, I can see that he reacted to, but it all could be explained away. His reaction was for a second, Theo, but it could be plausible.”
“YES!” Theo yelled. He jumped up and down like a toddler who was told they could have ice cream. “I knew it wasn't all in my head.”
“Theo!" Blaise yelled to get his attention. "Calm down. This all could be in your head. There is only one small moment that Draco reacted positively to your actions, but then he yelled at you and tried to kick you. You got him out of his head for literally one second. That does not mean he's in love with you. It just means he liked his cock in a warm mouth.”
Theo smirked. “My warm mouth.”
“Theo,” Blasie said exasperated. “It literally could have been anyone's mouth for that reaction. You need to calm down before you cum in your pants.”
Theo laughed, “too late for that mate. That was the best porn I watched. Of course, I came in my pants. I couldn’t help it. I remembered how it felt. That was the best sex I ever had.”
Blaise shook his head at Theo’s words, “What about Granger?”
Theo smirked, “I like her too. I obviously love Draco, but I can see this working. I swear Granger was getting off knowing I was touching Draco. I think she would like to watch him and I do stuff together too.”
“Theo, you're not listening. You're going to end up pushing them both away trying to do this. You need to talk to each of them separately. You need a plan.” Blaise informed him.
“You're right, I need a plan." Blaise's words seemed to finally be sinking in. He grabbed a piece of parchment from his desk. "You're right, I need to talk to Hermione first. Get her on board because Draco will deny everything anyway.”
He wrote a triangle then the letter 'DHT relationship plan'
Step 1: Talk to Hermione and see if she enjoys D&T time.
Step 2: See if Hermione is interested in a three person relationship.
Step 3: Tell Hermione why I could not cum in her heavenly quim.
Step 4: Talk to Draco about what I saw in pensieve.
Step 5: Convenience them both to include me in their relationship.
Blaise read over his shoulder and sighed, “Maybe you need to talk to Luna first. She knows Hermione well and might give you some advice.”
Theo nodded, “That’s a great idea." He put his hands on both Blaise's shoulders. "Thanks for watching the memory with me. Your a great friend, Blaise.” He proceeded to hug him tightly. Blaise was a true best friend.
“Yeah, yeah.” Blaise slapped his back twice before he pushed him away. “Go get cleaned up before you come over to talk to Luna.”
Theo arched a brow, “she wouldn’t appreciate my cum stained trousers?” Theo laughed. “I’ll be there in ten or do you need some time to fuck your witch after watching all of that deliciousness?”
Blaise smirked. “See you in an hour, Theo.” With a wink, he Floo’d to his house.
Theo laughed and decided to enjoy a long warm shower before going to Blaise's place to talk to Luna.
Chapter 5: Taking Risks
Summary:
Theo confronts Draco about what he saw in the pensieve memory.
Theo and Hermione talk about why he left that night. They come up with a plan to encourage Draco to explore.
Hermione makes a big decision on her relationship with Draco....and with Theo.
Notes:
I feel like I got my creativity back in this chapter. This chapter has a lot of excitement and we get to see more Theo.
Chapter Text
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Friday Night, before the Dragon's Blood closed:
Draco was bottling up his latest brew to restock the potions shop shelves. He walked out with a crate and used his wand to put the newer vials behind the older ones.
Theo walked over to him, “So, what’s your plans with Hermione? I saw the date in the paper yesterday. I’m assume it went well.”
Draco nodded, “It was an amazing date. We have another tomorrow to grab lunch together.” Draco sighed. “Look Theo, I know we need to talk, so I’ll close up the shop.”
“No need, man.” He waved Draco off. “I get it. You want Hermione, she’s your dream witch. I want you to go after her, have your dreams come true.”
Draco used his want to flip the sign to ‘closed’ from the back of the shop. He sighed. “As much as I don't want to talk. We need to talk about what happened that night, Theo.”
“It was a great night, Draco. It was fantastic sex. Best sex I ever had, really.” Theo explained with a cheeky grin. “I wouldn't have gone except for Hermione telling me she wanted both of us. I know how much you fancied her.”
Draco nodded, “And if she asked you to join in again?” Draco was slightly occluding to maintain a calm facade. He barely ever hid his emotions from his friends, especially with Theo. Draco was nervous though. He wanted a relationship with Hermione very badly, but if she wanted Theo too, he would never be able to tell her no. He would give her the world to make her happy.
Theo sighed. “If she asked me to join you both, I would accept. If she wanted to date me, I would accept. I’m sorry Draco, I think she is a gorgeous, amazing, and talented witch. Plus, the sex was fantastic. I could easily fall in love with her, Draco. I enjoyed participating with you both…immensely enjoyed.” He rubbed his forehead and brushed a hand through his curly locks. “You know my feelings about you, Draco. I had an incredible time that night. Plus, I know you enjoyed it too.”
Draco’s eyes hardened with each sentence Theo muttered. He was instantly defensive with Theo’s last line, “What do you mean…. You know I enjoyed it?”
Theo pulled his shoulders back to confront him head on with the information he witnessed with Blaise, “I pulled the memory and watched it in a pensive with Blaise.”
Draco’s eyebrows shot up high. “Really? You think I enjoyed it because you were there or because Hermione was? Theo, you know that memories are distinct to the person who’s memory it was.”
Theo pushed him further. “Draco, don’t be daft. You know the pensive shows accurate memories if you're truthful and honest. You enjoyed the entire night. I know you enjoyed Hermione’s attention, but you didn’t shrink or push me away when I touched or licked you.”
Draco pushed back with his voice raised and stern, “Theo, you're reading into this too much. I yelled at you and I tried to kick you at one point! I told you already, I let you touch me because I was thankful you spilled the potion on Hermione at that point. I was living out a fantasy of having my girl and getting her pregnant. I never thought I would ever get to touch Granger let alone kiss her and be intimate with her.” Draco lowered his voice and spoke somewhat melancholy, “If you had a chance to live out your fantasy, your dream, but someone else was there too…. A friend, not an enemy. Would you do things with them in order to get to me? You know you would. You would probably fuck anyone to get a chance to live through one fantasy.”
“Draco, duh, I’m Bi. I already have sex with anyone that I like, regardless of gender. But you are completely clueless if you did not realize that I had my fantasy…my dream…that night as well. I was the ‘friend’ in your fantasy and Hermione was the ‘friend’ in mine.”
Draco growled in frustration. “I’m not gay, Theo! I’m not bi, either. I do not need to try it to know. We have discussed this before, I don't have romantic or sexual feelings for you, only friendship. That's all we will ever be.”
Theo sighed and rubbed both of his hands through his hair. He crossed his arms over his chest and stated calmly, “I don't want to push you, Draco. I really don’t, but…. I saw your face when I watched the memory.” Draco stayed silent. “You gasped quietly. I think you enjoyed it until you realized who it was who was sucking you. I think your brain got in the way of letting you enjoy the moment. If you didn’t know who was on their knees for you, you would have enjoyed it.”
Draco looked up at the ceiling, while he said, “So, you want to test this theory, by….”
Theo stated, “you being blind folded with Hermione ….and me. I think you would enjoy yourself. I think you're in your head too much and just need to feel. Just enjoy the soft touches of Hermione’s hands, lips grazing your neck, fingers roaming your body, a warm mouth around your hard cock, a tight quim squeezing the hot cum from your cock.” Theo’s eyes were glazed over in his fantasy.
Draco's throat bobbed at Theo’s description. He shook his head, still not looking at Theo. “How do you know if she will agree to it?
“Because I already agreed to it,” Hermione said, while she canceled the Disillusionment Charm on herself and walked around the corner.
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Thursday night:
That day at work, Hermione received an owl from Theo wanting to meet to discuss things. He stated he wanted to explain why he left among other things.
Hermione agreed to let Theo come over to her flat after work because she really wanted to discuss this with him. Theo was a mystery that she wanted to unravel. Plus, it wasn't something either of them wanted to discuss in public.
She had enough time to shower and put on a pair of black leggings with a long, fitted royal blue jumper. She wanted to be comfortable for their chat.
Theo came through her floo, freshly showered wearing fitted grey slacks, an untucked black button down, and a black leather jacket. He had the biggest grin on his face as he awkwardly gave her a hug, “Thank you for letting me come over to explain everything. I promise I am not usually weird or awkward. I don't know why I am so nervous around you.” He fidgeted with his jacket.
She invited him into her living room where she had tea ready. They sat side by side with about a foot of space between them on her sofa. She offered him some tea before they began their chat. Hermione sat there in the silence, watched him fidget and gather courage to talk to her. These signs showing her that what he had to tell her was likely emotional and hard for him to express.
“So, I talked to Luna yesterday to get some advice before talking to you. She suggested I be completely honest and to not ‘beat around the bush’ whatever that means.” Theo explained, fidgeting with his cup while his eyes watching her hands on her mug instead of looking her in the eye.
Hermione nodded and sipped from her tea. It was an attempt to draw his gaze to her face. It didn't work.
“I’m sure you are aware that I’m in love with Draco,” Theo blurted.
Hermione nodded, “Pansy filled me in on that.”
He hesitantly said, “I’m sure you are aware that Draco’s in love with you?”
Hermione nodded, “He explained that to me the morning after. I wasn’t sure until Pansy confirmed it.”
Theo nodded and took a small sip of his tea. “You obviously know that I am bisexual since I really enjoyed my time with you as well.”
Hermione tapped her fingers on the side of her mug. If he wanted to be blunt and honest, so could she. “That’s to be determined. You tried to fuck me, but couldn’t. You did anal, which makes sense and you ate Draco’s cum from me.”
Theo’s eyes widened and a slow smile appeared on his lips before it turned into a radiant smile showing all of his pearly white teeth. “Witch, I ate you out twice!”
Hermione rolled her eyes. “Both of those times were after Draco came inside of me. I understand you love him and wanted to feel like you were having him too.”
Theo sighed in frustration, running his left hand through his hair. It made him look slightly disheveled and even more gorgeous. “Can you believe that I like you too? That I enjoyed what we did together? Just you and I?”
Hermione sighed. “Then why did you leave? When did you leave?”
Theo took a sip of his tea, tapping his fingers on the side of his mug before he looked up to her face. “I left after you fell asleep. Draco was cuddled behind you and you both looked perfect together. I felt like I was intruding. I knew how much Draco wanted you, so part of me wanted to let him try with you alone. Give him his dream come true, since I couldn’t have mine.”
Hermione wanted him to talk about the situation further, so she tried an open, probing question, “Now, what do you think?”
“Now…. I think the three of us could be the perfect triad of a relationship. I am not here just because of Draco. You wanted us both when the potion originally spilled on you. You enjoyed what we both did to you. Draco and I had the best sex of our lives. I am pretty sure you did too. I can't get that night out of my head.” He emphasized the word both.
“Yes, the sex was good.... with both. However, that doesn’t mean I should try to date you both. I want kids, Theo. You said you didn’t want them.”
Theo sighed, set his mug down, and rubbed his hands in his hair, “Okay, I’ll explain that as well, but I have never told this to anyone. Pansy and Draco probably could guess close to the truth, but I haven't actually told them. So, you need to promise you will let me tell Draco myself. This stays between us for now.” He looked at her nervously with pleading eyes.
She nodded. “I promise not to tell.”
Theo picked up his tea cup, held between both of his hands. He didn't raise his head to look at her and stared into his tea. “I do want to have children. I just don’t want biological children, which is another reason why this would be perfect. I already love your baby, Hermione. I was there when they were created and had a part in that. I just don’t want biological children. Specifically, I do not want to pass down my dad’s genes to another person. If there was a way to only pass down my mom’s genes, I would be okay having a biological child. But, I just can’t. There are too many mental health issues in my family and many of those problems are genetic.”
Theo sighed again, “my father killed my mother, Hermione.” Hermione gasped and her hand shot out to cover Theo’s wrist.
He set his tea cup down and held her hand in both of his, still not looking at her. “I was eight. My father had a psychotic break and killed my mother in front of me. He probably would have killed me too, but my mother sent a patronus as she was dying. I do not know who the patronus went to, but aurors arrived shortly after and separated all of us. I went to live with the Malfoy’s for two years."
He squeezed her hand in his. "My father was not arrested on account of the reason being a mental health issue. He was admitted to St. Mungo’s, the Ward for the Mentally Unstable Minded. It took those two years to determine that I was safe to go back to Nott Manor, with him. I still stayed more with the Malfoys than in my own home. I think my father felt guilty or ashamed for what I witnessed. Otherwise, he might have pushed me onto the Dark Lord's side like Draco's parents.”
Hermione whispered, “Theo, I’m so sorry you had to go through that.” She scooted closer to him and he leaned on her shoulder. She heard Theo sniffling, so she Accio’d a box of tissues. She handed them to him.
“Thank you,” he said. Used some tissues to wipe his eyes. “Obviously, Draco knows about my parents. He doesn’t know that’s why I don't want kids. I would love to have a Granger-Malfoy child be the heir to the Nott house though. Just to rub it in my father’s face that I am continuing his line without his genetics. I am an only child, so he has no other options, but to disown me and have another child of his own. However, he is in Azkaban for the next twenty plus years for his actions during both the war.”
“Theo, I do not know about wizarding procedures, but there is a muggle procedure that severs the canal in your body that releases sperm. So, when you ejaculate, you can't get anyone pregnant.”
Theo looked at Hermione in shock and excitement. “Can you get me more information? The wizarding world is very procreation positive, so there is no spell or potion that can do that for me. I have debated blasting off my testicles, but I do not want to accidentally blast my dick off. I really like my cock.” He said with a sly grin.
Hermione rolled her eyes. “Yes, I will get you more information about the procedure. I know it’s a same day procedure, which means it can be done quickly and you can go home to rest.”
“Would you come with me? To the procedure. I can pay for it, but I do not understand muggle money or muggle medical terms. I would really like it if you could hold my hand during it.” Theo looked at her with hope in his eyes, clutching her hand in his.
Hermione felt sad for Theo, but happy to give him some hope as well. “Yes Theo, I can be there for you during your procedure. I think they make you take someone with you anyways.”
“Thank you,” he said earnestly. “See, I think a triad would be perfect because I could have kids with you and Draco without my father’s genes. I would learn to love you, Hermione, just like you would learn to love Draco and hopefully me too. I’m super friendly and could give you tips on how to give blowjobs…or if you don't like to give them....then I could be the blowjob giver,” he said with a smirk and a wink. He was obviously diffusing the sad topic with sex talk.
Hermione laughed, deciding to lean into his topic change. “I don’t know if Draco would like that news. I don't think Draco would ever give you a blowjob, Theo.”
Theo shrugged. “I can live without them. With a quim and arse like yours, I would survive just fine.”
Hermione sighed. “How would Draco respond to you wanting to try to be a triad?”
Theo went quiet instantly with a frown on his beautiful face. She saw a tear release from his eye as he looked at her, “He will hate me, but he will not ever deny you anything. If you wanted to give this a chance, then he would let it happen.”
“Why do you think this will work between us?” Hermione asked, taking a tissue to wipe the tear track from his face.
“I don’t. I just hope that it will. I know we had fantastic sex and we got along great with that. I know Draco would be the romantic, rule following one and I would be the easy going, fun loving one. You have characteristics of both, but would keep us both in line. You would bring Draco and I together. Show us both how to be brave with our feelings and to love unconditionally. I would make sure you had stress relief from your job. I would give you massages and rub your feet. Draco would buy you flowers and take you on fancy dates. You would be treated like a queen.”
“What about you and Draco?” Hermione asked curiously.
Theo shrugged, “I know there is something more there too. I think he's scared to explore that side of him. I don't think he is gay or bisexual, but I think if he learned to let go of his mind, he might accept me sexually. I don't think he would ever touch me sexually, but I think he would allow me to touch him. He let me that night. We are best friends, so we can always stay there too, friend zone. I very much enjoyed him being with you too. It was hot to watch.”
Hermione chewed on her bottom lip in thought. “What did you do to him? When he yelled out your name? He sounded surprised and then angry.”
Theo grinned devilishly. “I was sucking his cock, Hermione. He tried to kick me twice too.”
Theo watched Hermione’s pupils dilate slightly, showing she was turned on by the idea of them. Theo continued, “He also handed me lube to put on his cock when you were trying to thrust his cock inside of you.” Theo cocked his head to the side. “This is turning you on, isn’t it?”
Hermione cleared her throat. “Maybe a little. I would be curious to watch if anything ever happened between you both.”
Theo grinned and licked his lips. “I’ll let you watch me anytime. If it were the three of us, I would keep pushing Draco to see what he would let me do. I think it would work best if he was blindfolded, so he couldn’t tell if it was you or me.”
Hermione sucked in a breath, pupils dilating further. She licked her lips before speaking to Theo. “I don't think he would allow himself to be blindfolded.”
Theo smiled and tucked her hair behind her ear. “You don't know the power you have over him. He would if you agreed to anything if you suggested it.”
Hermione closed her eyes and counted to five. “I told him I wanted to take this slow, Theo. I want to get to know him on a non-sexual level.”
Theo wiggled his eyebrows. “Who's to say you can't do both. We already got you pregnant. Why not enjoy yourself more often? We can do date nights during the week and fuckfests on the weekend.”
Hermione laughed loudly. “Theo, you're a bad influence. I can see why Draco lets you get away with things.”
He smirked. “Who me? I just like to enjoy life by giving those I care about orgasms. Many orgasms, how many did you have that night anyways?”
“Seven,” Hermione blushed. “I never even had one during sex before.”
“Just think, Draco and I were not even influenced by the fertility potion either. That was us wanting you. Imagine if we all took the potion together. We would fuck for days and be covered in cum without a care in the world.” Theo shrugged again and watched Hermione closely. “Maybe we can all take the potion together when we have our next child.”
Hermione gasped and her eyes dilated more. “Who said I wanted to have more children?”
Theo scrunched up his nose in an adorable way. “I talked to Luna remember, she told me how much you want to be a mom. I know between the three of us, you’ll have to have at least four children.”
She raises an eyebrow, “why four?”
He smiles cheekily. “Heirs to house Malfoy, Black, Nott, and Granger. I’m assuming you would like to continue a line for your own name as well.”
She looked at him with wide eyes, “I didn’t know that I could establish my own house.”
“Of course, that’s how many of the sacred 28 stayed active, declaring an heir to each house. Otherwise all the lines would have gone down to one or two last names by now. Though, inbreeding caused families to only have one, sometimes two children which caused the lines to dwindle. If you want a family line to continue, you just have to declare that as your child’s last name. For example, you could name your child Selene Hermione Granger, heir to the house of Granger. No one would question you.”
She raised an eyebrow, “Why, Selene?”
He blushed slightly. “It was my mother's name, Selene. We will save her name for the house of Nott heir though, even if it's a middle name. I would love a female heir to honor her that way.”
“Theo,” Hermione whispered, squeezing his hand.
He smiled gently, he leaned in and kissed her lightly on her lips. “I’m warming up to you, aren’t I?” He kept his lips barely touching hers to see if she would push him away. She nodded and leaned in slightly to kiss him again. He kept the kisses light and playful, no tongue. He pulled away after a minute to open his eyes and looked at her. “It would be so easy for me to fall in love with you, Hermione. I have already started.”
Hermione licked her lips and tried to calm her fast beating heart. “Okay.” He looked at her in confusion. “I will try with both of you, to date you both.”
He pressed his lips to hers and kissed her with passion this time. He licked the seam of her lips, convincing her lips to part to let him in. She moaned against his mouth. She felt herself be pulled to straddle his waist without breaking the kiss. He kept his right hand at her waist and slid his left up her back and into her hair. He moaned when his hand gripped her hair and pulled slightly.
She pushed her pelvis down onto his hardening erection causing him to moan again, breaking their kiss. He kissed and licked and nipped along her neck causing her to moan and arch against him.
“This feels amazing. Do you want me to stop?” Theo whispered against her neck.
Hermione rubbed her body against his in a steady rhythm. “No,” she moaned, “prove to me you can do this without Draco here. That you enjoy me.”
“Gladly, your room or here where anyone can walk through your Floo?” Theo kissed along her jaw bone leading back to her swollen lips.
She pushed him away and climbed off from his lap. She picked up her wand and closed the Floo. She turned to walk to her room, looking over her shoulder, “Coming?”
“Not yet, but I will be soon.” He pushed himself up from the couch, grabbed her by the hips and pulled her tightly against his body. Her bum pressed against his solid erection before he spun her around to face him. He bent to pick her up under her thighs; she squealed and wrapped her legs around his waist. He pressed her against her bedroom door,.“Are you sure you want to do this?”
She leaned to his ear and whispered, “Yes,” then tugged on the lobe of his ear with her teeth, “show me what you can do, Theo.”
“Fuck,” he whispered while turning the knob of her bedroom door, leaving it open. He tossed her onto the unmade bed without looking around her room. He started kissing her neck as he moved to pull her jumper over her head. He pulled his jacket and shirt off too. Not minding at all where their clothes landed as long as they were not on their bodies.
They continued to peel their clothes off until they were both completely naked. Once naked, they salivated over each other's body with their eyes for a couple moments before their bodies clashed together pulling each other close to kiss and to grab. Theo ended up with the upper hand by rolling on top of Hermione with one of her hand’s in his hair pulling him toward her to kiss while her other hand was on his bum. Theo was holding himself up with one hand to not crush her and his other was tweaking her nipple deliciously between his fingers.
Theo pulled back. “Can I eat you again? Your quim is fucking delicious.”
Hermione raised an eyebrow. “You or Draco can eat me whenever you want.” She shoved him onto his back, “but I want to taste you as well.” She smirked at him before she crawled over his body, so they were facing each other's genitals. “Feel free to give me any tips or instructions,” she remarked cheekily.
Theo moaned, pulling her quim closer to his face at the same time. He bent his knees to place his feet on the bed and spread his legs wide. “You can touch or lick anything you want down there, love. If you feel comfortable sticking a finger or two in my arse, please do it.” Then he started licking and sucking on her eagerly.
She decided to be just as eager as he was and sucked his cock into her mouth until it hit the back of her throat and sucked. Theo bucked his hips and moaned loudly into her slickened folds. She continued to lick him like her favorite ice cream while massaging his balls with her right hand. Her hand grazed his piercing on his taint and he groaned again. She tugged on it gently.
Theo backed up a bit, “keep pulling on that love and you will have a mouthful of cum very quickly.”
She pulled her hand back to his balls, kneading them gently. She wanted to be closer to cuming herself before pulling that piercing again. She started to bob her head on his cock, getting him covered in saliva. She determined she would be brave. She pulled off his cock and started to jerk him with her left hand. She sucked on two fingers on her right hand. She moved her left hand to lift his balls to see, “Yes, Hermione, give it to me.”
She pushed her pointer finger into the ring of his anus slowly. He instructed her to push steady until she was all the way in. She pulled out and pushed in tentatively. “Do you want another?”
“Yes!” he yelled. She pulled her finger out almost all the way before joining the other and pushing them in. Once they were both in all the way, she sucked hard on the tip of his cock.
“Yes, Hermione!” he shouted. He then dove back into her quim, adding fingers of his own. She started to take him deeper into her mouth while thrusting her fingers. Right as she was on the edge of her orgasm and tipping over, she pulled on his piercing with her left hand while deep throating his cock and moaning his name. He came, calling out her name muffled by her quim as they continued to feast on each other in mutual satisfaction.
When they were done, Hermione rolled off of Theo. They both lay face up on the bed panting. Theo called his wand and performed a cleaning charm on both of them. He pulled her around to spoon her, “that was fantastic, Hermione. I think I’ll keep you for myself after that.”
She chuckled and cuddled into his warmth. “Thank you. Next you need to prove you can fuck a vagina, besides just eat one. Not that it wasn’t fantastic as well.”
He chuckled, “Give me five minutes. In the meantime, roll over, I want to feast on something else.” She giggled as she rolled over. He immediately latched to her right breast, as his right hand went to her left. “You have perfect tits. They are so responsive.” He hummed with her nipple in his mouth causing vibrations that made her quim start to drip with her juices. “I can’t wait for them to fill with milk for our baby.” She moaned from his statement, envisioning herself pregnant.
He rolled her to her back and moved for her to feel his hard cock against her quim. He pulled back to look her in the eyes. “Yes, Theo, you have my permission.”
He smirked at her for answering his unasked question. He moved his hand down to guide his cock head into her opening. He pushed in a little, until she moaned and arched her back. He pushed in more. He pulled her face to his. Then he continued to snog her as he thrust himself in, little by little until he was fully sheathed. He pecked her lips and then sat up until he was kneeling on her bed with her hips held up by his palms on her arse.
She watched him stare where they were joined together. His cock was completely hidden inside of her body. He pulled out slowly, his cock glistening in her juices causing him to moan. Then he thrust hard into her body causing her to moan. “Beautiful,” he told her. “You take my cock so well.” He continued to watch them while he pulled out slow and thrust in hard.
“Theo,” Hermione moaned. “I’m close.” He snapped his head up to watch her and then started to thrust into her hard and fast. He focused on her face and he pounded into her. “Yes, Theo!” She yelled as she came on his cock. He thrust irregularly, but still as hard. Then he pulled out and came on her abdomen, “Hermione!”
He looked at her with guilt. “I’m sorry,” he said and she looked at him in confusion. “I couldn’t come inside you yet. I need confirmation of your pregnancy, so that you can’t be pregnant by me first.”
“Theo,” she said, “I understand. You don't have to until you're ready. I figured you would not do that until after your procedure.”
He had the biggest smile on his face and he dove for her lips. “I’m definitely falling for you, witch, your bloody perfection.” He continued to kiss her tenderly, showing his love and affection for her understanding.
He pulled back and called for his wand again. He cleaned off both of their sticky abdomens then laid down next to her. “Do I need to go home or will you let me stay?”
She sighed, “You should go home, but I’m not going to kick you out either.”
He cuddled against her and pulled the blankets over her. “We need a plan to get Draco to accept us together. He needs to see that we can be together and we can do things separately too. Like this.” He squeezed her tightly to him and rubbed his face into her hair. “We are a family now.” He placed his hand on her abdomen like Draco did to her the morning he had left.
“Promise me that you will not leave again, Theo. If things get hard, you will not leave.”
“I promise, Hermione. I won't leave you or Draco. Even if things get hard, which they are bound to be.”
She laughed. “Theo. Can you be serious?”
He chuckled too, “I was serious. I didn’t realize the pun in there, I swear.”
She sighed and enjoyed being wrapped in his arms. She hoped that they wouldn't get jealous of each other. What would Draco do if he walked in on them right now? He would be angry and would walk away. She wished she would look at them cuddled together and he would join them in her bed.
“I have a date with Draco on Saturday, we are leaving from the shop for lunch. So, we should confront him Friday after work. Put the idea into his head about the three of us again. Give him time to think about it. Then Saturday during our date, if he wants to ask questions, he can,” Hermione explained.
Theo kissed her head. “You are so fucking smart. That sounds perfect. Come to the shop as a customer around 6pm. I’ll close and ward the shop first. I think I should confront him about how he reacted in the pensieve memory first while you are in the front of the shop. Then you will walk into the back at the perfect moment.”
“Deal, good night Theo,” Hermione whispered as exhaustion started to kick in.
“Good night, Hermione.” He kissed her cheek and nuzzled into her mane of hair.
Theo was gone when she woke up to her alarm, but this time there was a note under her wand on her bedside table. “Had to leave for work, love. See you tonight at 6. -T”
~*~*~*~
Draco turned to gape at her, “this is what you want? The three of us to be together?”
She nodded, “Yes, I want you both. Separately and together. Will you be able to do that, Draco?”
Draco was flabbergasted, he thought everything was on track for the two of them to be together. What changed? He turned to look at Theo who looked guilty. “What happened? What changed?”
Hermione cleared her throat. “Theo and I talked. He cleared up why he left that morning. I decided I wanted to give him a chance too. I know this all started with a potions accident, but I liked where it went and I think I want it to continue….with both of you. Can you accept that?”
Draco sighed. “Hermione, I will always accept you.” 'In any way that I can have you,' he thought but didn't say. “If that means you want to date Theo too, then I will accept that.” He walked to her and wrapped her in his arms and kissed her hairline. Lips barely pressed to her forehead.
“Thank you, Draco.” She smiled looking up at him.
“Group hug?” Theo called….. walking over tentatively. “Too soon?”
Draco sighed and moved an arm out to welcome him in. Hermione giggled and opened her arm out too.
Theo pranced over to them and wrapped them both in each of his arms. He sighed in contentment. “Thank you Hermione, for wanting to date me,” he stated as he looked down at her. Then he pecked her on the lips.
Draco’s eyes went wide at first before he realized how shocked she was from Theo’s kiss. “I guess, thanks for keeping me around too,” he said and he leaned down to kiss her too. Not to be outdone by Theo. Hermione licked her lips and bit her bottom lip.
“Granger, you biting your lip does things to me,” Draco informed her. She leaned in to kiss him again. He kissed her back and he felt her tongue lick across his lips. This caused him to gasp and she kissed him back with passion and Theo watched on in anticipation. Draco groaned and Hermione pulled back. She smiled at him then turned to Theo and snogged him as well, with tongue.
Draco watched with partial thrill and partial anxiety. Hermione pulled back from Theo and smiled at him before glancing back to Draco. Theo was watching Draco too.
Draco shook his head. “I’m not kissing him,” he said confidently.
Hermione pouted her lip out. “Please?” He shook his head. “It turns me on thinking about you touching each other for me. Like you're putting on a show just for me. Just a peck, Draco. No tongue.” Then she nibbled on her bottom lip.
“Fuck,” Draco whispered. “Fine, for you, just this one time.” He leaned in and quickly pecked Theo on the lips. Theo looked like the Cheshire cat from Alice in Wonderland, completely blissed out.
“Thank you,” she said and kissed Draco again. Licking her lips as she pulled away.
“You’re going to be the death of me, witch.”
She smiled. “I’m going to go home to masterbate to that kiss.” Both of their jaws dropped open, pupils darkening, eyes wide. It was comical how they both reacted. She pecked Theo and then Draco before she walked to the shops Floo without saying anything else and disappeared.
Theo still had his arm around Draco. “Holy shit. I think I’m in love with her.”
Draco nodded, pulling away from Theo, “She’s definitely one of a kind.”
Theo smiled. “Do you want to go masterbate together?”
Draco groaned in exasperation. “Theo….. No. Go home and wank yourself off.” Then he left to go home through the Floo.
Theo smiled to himself. “Oh…I will be. I can’t fucking wait for this to continue.” He jumped around the potions lab and squealed like a preteen girl. Then casually walked to the Floo to go home for the night.
Chapter 6: Multiple Dates
Chapter Text
Saturday Afternoon:
Hermione walked into the potions shop at lunch time as planned. The shop was pretty busy, but Theo winked at her when she made eye contact with him. She perused the shop for a bit before going to knock on the door to the potions lab.
Draco opened the door. “Hey beautiful,” he said while smiling at her. He tugged her inside the shop and pushed her up against the door to kiss her. His hand ran down her thigh, over her flowy skirt. She placed her hands on his chest, unsure if she wanted to push him away or pull him closer.
He pulled away from her. “Hello, yourself,” she said with a smile. “I thought we were going to lunch, not to make out in your back room.”
“I could make out with you all day, but I did promise you food. I know you do not like broken promises,” he told her.
“You're right, I don’t,” she replied. “Even though I do enjoy kissing you too.” She kissed him again.
Draco backed away, “ready to go to lunch?” He adjusted his trousers before he opened the door to go out the front of the shop.
Theo was ringing up a customer, so Hermione blew him a kiss. He gave her a dazzling smile back and she headed out the door with Draco.
Draco walked hands intertwined with hers down the alley towards a quaint tavern. He opened the door and placed the other on her back to lead her inside. He pulled out her chair when the waitress showed them their table and then sat across from her. The waitress handed them menus and left to give them time to decide.
After placing their food and drink options with the waitress, Draco reached across the table to hold her left hand similar to their last date. “So, what are your plans for the rest of the day?” Draco asked her.
Hermione shrugged, “probably laundry, clean my flat, and some leisurely reading.” They discussed which book she was currently reading and which books were on her to be read list. He told her about what he was reading. They compared books and gave each other suggestions, adding to each of their ever growing lists of books to read.
When their food arrived, they both dug in hungrily. Hermione decided to push Draco on the triad relationship, “Thank you for being understanding of my wanting to date Theo too.”
He nodded, “What prompted it? Did you go on a date with him?”
Hermione shook her head. “He came over to my flat Thursday night to talk and explained why he left that night.”
Draco looked pensive, but slowly nodded. “What made you decide to date Theo?”
Hermione smiled. “He is funny, caring, sweet, and attentive. So, why not? He was there when we created this little one.” She put her hand over her stomach. “He said he is really happy to be part of us making a baby together. Plus, we started this together…I might as well keep going and see where my feelings send me.”
Draco sighed, 'he was going to have to go through with this whether he liked it or not.' He just wanted to see her happy. “How will this work?”
She shrugged. “I have never dated two blokes at the same time before, so it is new to all of us. I suppose I'll continue to go on dates with you and some with Theo as well. You two can still hang out as friends, but you could date too, if you wanted.” Hermione saw his facial expression change briefly before turning neutral again. “I will have sex with you alone, Theo alone, and all three of us together. Together is my preference.”
Draco cleared his throat. “The Prophet is going to trash you, dating two different blokes, more so when you start showing with the baby. They will question who’s the father.”
Hermione glared at him. She knew the paper will gossip and suspect. She didn't like how rudely he informed her of this though. “It’s none of their business who I date. Obviously, this baby will be the heir to House Malfoy, so that news will come out.” She smirked. “I could always go to the paper for an exclusive interview and tell them I am in a triad. Go on a date with you both at the same time.”
Draco’s eye twitched. “Maybe I should tell my mother before that gets announced in the paper. You might want to tell Potter and Weasel.”
She agreed, her friends should here it from her before it is announced to the public. “My friends already know about you… and the baby, so it would just be telling them that I am trying things with Theo too. Does your mother know, she must have seen our date in the Prophet as well?”
He dipped his head in a singular nod. “She saw that, yes. She asked me about my intentions, so we have discussed that in detail.” He didn't pause to let her ask about his intentions, knowing she would ask. “I didn't mention the baby to her yet, I was hoping we could do that together. Obviously, not at Malfoy Manor, but she could come to my flat for dinner sometime.”
Hermione agreed. “After the healer confirms the pregnancy, we should have Theo there with us as well. We are now a unit after all.”
He contemplated for a moment before broaching the subject of what was discussed last night. “Do you really want to blindfold me?”
“Yes,” she stated bluntly. “When you're ready. We can take more time, but I really want to try it.”
“It wasn’t Theo’s idea?” he said with an arched eyebrow.
“It was a mutual idea. We talked about how it's a turn on for me to watch you both together. I want to see how your body reacts to my touch and to his,” she informed him with her eyes dark and intrigued.
He swallowed, his eyes dilating slightly. “Just touch?”
She licked her bottom lip, drawing his gauze, and then bit it hard. “To start. We could take things slow and stop when you want to. You would have control.”
He sucked in a breath when she uttered the word control. His eyes darkened more. “I am ready for dessert at one of our places, privately. How about you?”
She nodded and he threw some gallons on the table for their meal. He took her hand and brought them to the restaurant Floo, pausing, “your place or mine?”
“Mine,” she stated, pulling him into the Floo. She clearly stated her address before they vanished together.
They tumbled out of her Floo, lips locked in heady kisses. She pulled him into her room and pushed him onto her bed fully clothed. She climbed over his body and kissed him with passionate hunger. He rolled them and ground his erection against her core. Her hands went to undo his slacks swiftly.
He groaned, feeling her hand wrap around his heavy cock. He looked down and saw her skirt draped around her hips, showing her lace knickers to him. He placed his hand over them and made them disappear wandlessly and non-verbally.
She had never been more turned on with a single movement before. She brought his hardened cock to her weeping quim and moaned when they made contact. She looked directly into his dark but waiting eyes as she thrust her hips up making him partially enter her. She pulled desperately on his hips trying to get more. She gyrated her hips, but he still didn't move.
Suddenly, he seemed to snap from his daze, he grabbed her legs and wrapped them around his waist while thrusting into her completely. She groaned loudly while she arched her back to get every inch of him inside of her. She was so deliciously wet and warm.
They continued to stare into each other's eyes with intensity while they both thrust together in a rhythm that mutually made their bodies sing. They simultaneously orgasmed without looking away from one another’s faces. His cum poured into her and mixed with her own fluids.
Both were sated and panting, unable to look away from each other; unable to form any words. Draco leaned forward and braced himself on his forearms bracketing her face. His lips brushed against hers. She closed her eyes softly as she pushed their lips together at the start of a kiss. He sighed when she kissed him and kissed her back soft, gentle, and lovingly.
They kissed like that for a long while, soaking in the tenderness of the moment. Draco gently started to rock into her, barely pulling out from her body. They were close enough that his pubic bone was pressed tightly to hers, stimulating her clit with his gentle movements. They slowly moved together while snogging until her body clutched his in another orgasm, forcing him to spill into her again.
He pulled away from her lips, but only a couple inches. He delicately kissed her eyelids, nose, the corner of her lips, up her jaw to her ear. “Thank you,” he whispered.
He was showing her that he loved her without any words, he made love to her while still mostly dressed. A single tear had fallen from Hermione’s eye, sliding into her hair. Fortunately, it was the opposite side where Draco was, so he was unaware.
An hour later, Hermione startled awake, still wrapped in Draco’s arms. Her jerking caused him to wake suddenly, pointing his wand around her room until he realized where he was.
“Don’t you need to go back to the shop?”
He flopped down next to her, as the adrenaline rushed through his body from being startled awake. “Good thing I own the place or I might be fired.” He brushed his fingers through his tousled hair.
She looked at her body, with a blush. “We made a mess?”
To show his complete trust in her, he handed her his wand. She took it in surprise before she murmured a cleaning charm. She felt his wand accept her charm to remove the dried fluid on her leg, skirt, bed, his slacks; honestly it was everywhere. She placed his wand back into his hand and he tucked it back into his pocket.
He was watching her face calmly. A serene look on his face. “I want to stay here all day, but I know I should go back to the shop. Can I see you tomorrow?"
She smiled at his eagerness to see her again. His shop was closed on Sunday and Monday. “How about we have a triple date tomorrow? The three of us could eat breakfast and hang out together, all day?” She stated the last part tentatively. She didn't know how he would respond to the three of them being together.
He arched an eyebrow. “Hang out?”
She giggled. He clearly didn't understand the muggle phrase. “Yes, read books, eat, watch movies, you know....be together. It can be more friendly than a date.”
“Movies?” he asked in confusion.
“Guess it will be here then. It’s similar to magical pictures or plays, but on a telly. We can watch them in my living room with popcorn, candy, and other snacks.”
He grinned at her. “Okay. What time do you want us to come over?”
She smiled at his causal use of the word us. “Eight or nine? I could make us a full breakfast?”
He smiled. “Eight, then. I will help you make breakfast. Theo will probably nap on your couch. He enjoys a lie in on the days the shop is closed.” He leaned over and gave her a lingering kiss. He really did not want to leave her. He couldn’t wait to confirm the pregnancy to convince her they should live together. He knew he needed to slow down and not rush things, otherwise he would scare her off.
He stood and buttoned up his slacks. He watched her with a burning desire in his eyes. “See you, Hermione.”
She smiled, pulling her skirt down to cover her bits from his heated gaze. “See you, Draco.”
~*~*~*~
He Floo’d to the back of the Dragon's Blood, brushed off and vanishing the soot from his clothing.
Theo came through the door minutes later after he heard the Floo activate. He leaned against the door frame, grinning at him. “That was an awfully long lunch, Boss.”
Draco thought he might've been angry with him for spending time alone with her. It was obvious that they had sex by his rumpled appearance. Plus, he left Theo alone for half the day at the shop. “Sorry, mate. We had a heated conversation at lunch, which led to a delicious dessert at her place.”
Theo smirked with understanding, though Draco didn’t know about his alone time with Hermione the day prior. Theo put his index finger to hip lips to shhh him. “Careful, mate. We still have customers.”
Draco blushed and thought back on how his words could be interpreted. Theo winked at him while he turned to go back into the shop.
“Theo, wait.” Theo paused and looked over his shoulder at him. Draco walked over so he could whisper into his ear. “She wants us to go to her house tomorrow for breakfast, then hang out and watch movies on her telly.”
Theo furrowed his brows with confusion. “I don’t know what movies or a telly is, but I’ll be there. What time?”
“Eight,” Draco replied. Theo groaned and Draco chuckled at Theo's annoyance. “I told her I would help her make breakfast while you nap on her couch.”
Theo beamed a smile that Draco knew him so well. A single nod, before he returned to the customers. “I’ll be there.”
~*~*~*~
750am Sunday
Theo wandered through her Floo in black joggers and a grey t-shirt. He smiled at Hermione with a sleepy grin and kissed her lips before he walked over to her couch to lay down. He promptly fell back asleep in seconds. 'I guess he really wasn't a morning person,' Hermione thought.
Hermione covered him with a blanket and kissed his lips softly again. The Floo lit up again as Draco stepped through and brushed his cloths. He was well dressed, as always, wearing pressed grey slacks and a black button up with the top button undone. He turned to see her bent over Theo.
“I see Theo made it safely,” he said quietly. He headed to the kitchen while he deposited some groceries she didn't notice him holding onto her counter.
Hermione was wearing charcoal grey leggings and a light pink long sleeve tunic, ready for a day of lounging. She eyed Draco slowly until he took notice. “Enjoying the view?” Draco murmured, while unloading his groceries from the bag; eggs, bacon, sausage, bread, beans, cheese, and milk.
“Is this what you wear on Sundays when you lounge around your home?” Hermione gestured with humor and a smirk.
He grinned, “No, but this is also a date.” He moved to stand before her and started unbuttoning his shirt. “Should I change into what I wear at home on Sundays?”
Hermione licked her lips as she watched him unbutton his shirt. “Yes, you should wear what you normally do around your home.” Draco pulled off his shirt and tossed it over one of her kitchen chairs.
“I typically wear just my boxer shorts or a pair of sweats.” He kicked off his shoes under the kitchen chair. His hands went to the buttons on his slacks. “Which do you prefer?”
Hermione moved closer to him and put her hands against bare skin of his chest. “I would love to see you in what you're comfortable in.” She slid her hand down to the button of his slacks. “Just keep in mind, bacon spits grease... if you were really planning on helping me cook.”
Draco arched a brow in challenge. His fingers met hers as he proceeded to undo his slacks. He let them slide down his legs. He reached behind her to grab a black apron from a hook on the wall. He showed it to her before putting it on. “I’ll be safe. Thank you for your concern.”
She laughed and moved around him to grab the pans to start breakfast.
Draco picked up his discarded clothes and tossed them over the chair in Hermione's kitchen. He tied the apron and went over to the stove. He turned on the heat to warm up the pans. He turned to her and asked, “How do you like your eggs?”
“You know how to cook?” She asked with surprise while she gestured to her stove.
“I work with potions, Hermione. Of course I know how to cook.” He rolled his eyes and picked up the container of eggs.
“But, you know how to cook the muggle way? With muggle electronics?”
He smiled softly at her. “Theo convinced me to learn to cook the muggle way to learn new styles to improve my potions. So, I took lessons.”
Hermione smiled softly as she gazed at a sleeping Theo. “Sounds like Theo is very involved in your life.”
Draco added the eggs and bacon to each pan. He shrugged without commenting on Theo. “So, how do you like your eggs?”
Hermione smirked. “I prefer hard boiled, it’s the healthiest. I’ll take scrambled today though. I like my bacon crispy. I was expecting to do the cooking. How can I help?”
He grinned, knowing that his cooking would surprise her. “Sorry to take over your kitchen. Can you set the table and make some tea?”
Hermione turned on the kettle that was on top of the back burner before she set the table with plates and cutlery.
She returned to see Draco finishing up the sausage. She grabbed the plated bacon and toast and brought it to the table. She made tea for each of them and brought it to the table.
Draco walked over and put her scrambled eggs on her plate, two sunny side up on his, and scrambled with cheese for Theo. He brought the sausage and set it on the table before he walked over to Theo and nudged him awake. “Theo, time for breakfast.”
Draco removed the apron, hung it back up on Hermione’s kitchen hook, and sat at the table putting his napkin in his lap like a proper gentleman.
Theo stumbled to the table rubbing his eyes. He smiled at them both and started dishing up his plate without saying a word. Once his plate was filled, he looked to Draco, “Are you fucking naked?”
Hermione choked on her bite of food. She rushed to drink some tea to clear her airway.
Draco sighed. “Hermione told me to wear what I normally do on Sundays.”
Theo shrugged and scooped some eggs onto his fork. “I knew I wasn’t dreaming because Hermione would be naked too.” Then he took a bite and hummed in enjoyment.
Draco and Hermione both chuckled as Theo tucked into his meal with enthusiasm. Draco waited until Hermione was dished up before he started on his plate.
Draco, much to Hermione’s annoyance, used magic to wash the dishes and the pans when they were done eating. “I was promised lounging and leisure, was I not?” He retorted, “you don’t want to go back on your promise do you?”
Theo walked over to the television and prodded it with a finger against the screen. “Is this thing the telly? What are we going to watch?” He picked up ‘Black Hawk Down’ and looked at it curiously.
Hermione grabbed it out of his hands. “That’s about war and is very traumatic. I don't think we need that right now. I was thinking maybe something you would both enjoy. I haven't watched it yet, but I picked up ‘Cruel Intentions.’ It’s about step-siblings who bet that the brother couldn’t get the virginity of a particular girl. If the sister wins, she gets his car. If the brother wins, he gets to have sex with his step-sister.”
Theo grinned. “Incest is what your into huh? I guess Draco and I are as close to brothers...it makes sense. It does sound like my kind of show.”
Hermione rolled her eyes at his antics. She used magic to move her coffee table and layer blankets on the floor to make a nest for them to lay in. She put the movie in and brought the remote with her to lounge in the blankets. Draco smiled and laid down on her right.
Theo moved to lay down on her left, before sitting with them though he tugged his t-shirt off and tossed it on the couch. He looked to Hermione, “I would be more than happy to see you topless as well.”
Hermione rolled her eyes. “Maybe later Theo, it’s still early yet.” She turned on the telly and both boys turned to the screen in avid curiosity. She already switched on the DVD player when she put in the movie, so it was on the home screen. She pressed play for the movie to begin and snuggled into the blankets, with another throw blanket over her legs and lap.
Both Theo and Draco were sitting cross legged and leaning forward as the movie began. She giggled internally about the intensity of their attention, but just laid back and watched them. Ginny and Ron were the same way during their first movie. Harry and Hermione thought it was hilarious.
About half way into the movie, Draco realized she was laying back and he decided to lay back with her. He moved her to lay her head on his shoulder. He slid her blanket over his lower half as well.
Twenty minutes later her Floo erupts, Ginny walked in and observed Hermione laying on Draco’s shoulder and Theo’s laying sideways with his head on Hermione’s stomach, all three of them under blankets. Ginny gasped and looked away.
“Ginny, we are not naked.” She paused the movie which mystified both men. She turned to Ginny. “What’s up?”
Ginny looks at her like she was stupid. “Both of them for starters. Why wouldn’t you close your Floo if you're having sex in your living room?”
Hermione laughed. “If we were, I would close the Floo and bring us to my room. We are simply watching a movie.” Theo was tapping the telly screen again. He tested how frozen it was.
Ginny laughed, “I remember the first time you showed the telly to Ron and I. We weren’t that dumb, were we?” Hermione arches an eyebrow. Ginny huffs. “Fine, we were that dumb too. I came over to hang out and chat, but I see you're busy today.”
“Tomorrow?” Hermione asked her and Ginny agreed. She walked quickly to the Floo, before she left she yelled, “Close your Floo when I leave.”
Hermione heeded her warning and closed the Floo. She resumed the movie, causing Theo to scramble away from the telly.
Draco said, “do it again, Granger.” She proceeded to pause and resume the movies a couple times, then rewind it to show what they missed.
Theo cuddled back into her stomach. “That remote is the muggle version of a wand.”
“It only controls the telly, Theo. Muggles have other technology that searches through books for you, opens and closes your windows with one button, and other things,” Hermione explained.
Draco's eyebrows raised in astonishment. “Muggles are geniuses to create these things.”
Hermione mumbles, "not all of them are.”
When the movie was over, Theo jumped up, “Can we watch it again?”
Hermione redirected, “why don’t we watch a different movie?” She showed them her DVD collection and how to read what the movie was about based on the summary on the back. She let them read to movies while she went to the kitchen to make some popcorn.
She walked into the living room with Draco and Theo arguing about which movie to watch. She set the popcorn down nearby. “We can watch both movies, we have enough time. Which one do you want to watch first?”
Draco was holding Practical Magic, arguing about how he wanted to see how muggles think of witches and magic.
Theo was holding American Pie, stating he wants to see a comedy and this is about teenagers trying to lose their virginity which is an awkward life experience.
“Okay, we will watch Practical Magic and then American Pie,” Hermione stated.
Draco looked triumphantly at Theo. “American Pie has a lot of sex talk that will probably cause us to have sex, so we will let Draco watch his movie first.” Draco’s smile vanished immediately, but it caused Theo to to laugh at Draco's expense.
Theo leaned in to nip her ear. He whispered, “can’t wait.” Hermione moaned while her gaze locked onto Draco's.
Draco tackled Hermione into the pile of blankets and tried to snog her, but she turned her head. So, he kissed down the column of her neck, while he slid his hands under her shirt. Hermione stated firmly, “I said movies first Draco.”
Theo pushed Draco off from her and pulled her into arms to cuddle. Draco huffed and went back to his spot among the pillows and blankets. Hermione and Theo looked at him in his boxers with an obvious erection. Draco put his arms beneath his head while he waited for them to start the movie. Hermione and Theo ogled him since he clearly didn't mind being the afternoon show.
Theo whispered in Hermione’s ear, “Can I spank him for being naughty?” Hermione giggled at Theo's antics. She turned to give Theo a kiss before putting the movie into the DVD player.
She turned to watch Theo pulling off his sweats to be in his boxer shorts. “Just becoming more comfortable," he quipped. "You can remove a layer too.”
Hermione eyed them both in boxers before she slid her leggings off since her tunic shirt was long enough to cover her private bits.
Theo tossed one of the larger blankets over all three of them. “So, no sex until after the next movie, but can we have wandering hands during this one?”
“This is not that type of movie,” Hermione retorted.
“Then put in the other one then or we can take a short break from the movies, for now while we eat something else,” Theo stated.
Draco stayed quiet, but watched them both. Apparently, Theo was a good negotiator, because he was sliding Hermione’s shirt over her head and pulled off her bra. “There, now we are in the same number and type of clothes.”
‘Except, I’m not wearing any knickers,” she said confidently. Draco’s hand slid along the outside of her leg as Theo’s slid up between her legs. Theo gasped and kicked off his boxers under the blanket.
Theo said, “Thank goodness you listened to Red and closed the Floo. Draco, I’ll let you eat first.” Then he yanked the blanket down to her stomach, exposing her naked breast before bending over to suckle her nipple into his mouth.
Draco kicked off his boxers, looked into Hermione's eyes while he stroked his thick erection for her viewing pleasure. He removed the blanket from her completely since he knew she liked to watch. He crawled between her spread legs and lowered himself between her thighs to take a test lick of her wet folds. His tongue speared inside her cunt and Hermione arched her breasts into Theo's mouth before Draco pulled back to tell her, “I think we should watch the movie first through, sexual tension and all.”
Hermione groaned in disappointment as Theo backed off immediately at Draco's words.
They rearranged themselves around Hermione to watch the movie. She felt their erections brushing against her body. She doubted she would be able to concentrate on the movie. Draco brought the blanket over their naked bodies and handed her the remote.
She was aware of their every breath and every movement throughout the entire movie. She didn’t even watch any of it. It was two hours of pure torture for Hermione. While Draco and Theo had their eyes glued to the TV the entire time. They laughed and made fun of the movie at certain points.
After that movie, Hermione stood and walked to the DVD play to change the movie, putting in American Pie. Theo and Draco's eye followed her every movement. When she turned, they saw her shiny arousal glistening to them like a beacon.
Theo tugged her down on top of the blanket. “I’m not waiting anymore. I think we all waited enough." He rolled Hermione to face Draco as he cupped her breast with his hands, kissing her neck. Draco nudged his cock against her opening, kissed her lips, and used a hand on her hip to rock her against him. Theo decided to do the same after he watched them for a moment. He gestured to Draco to roll on their sides. Behind Hermione, Theo slid his cock between Hermione’s arse cheeks and let Draco rock her back and forth between them.
Theo was able to wedge the tip of his cock into Hermione’s rear opening with his pre-cum and juices from their bodies. Hermione moaned wantonly. “Do you want us to fuck you together, Hermione?” Theo whispered in her ear. Hermione nodded immediately.
Theo Accio’d his wand to cast a Lubrication Charm against her bum. He lifted her and she helped to roll on top of Draco. “Be a good girl and ride Draco’s cock for me,” Theo murmured with a slap to her bum cheek.
Hermione adjusted herself onto her knees and slid back down Draco’s hard cock. He moaned when he was fully inside her. He lifted and spread his legs wide to make room for Theo. Theo kneeled behind her and spread his legs wide while scooting closer to their bodies.
Once in place, Theo watched her ride Draco while he lubricated his cock. He put a hand on her lower back to stop her actions and nudged his firm cock inside her bum until he was fully inside. He felt his cock slide along the length of Draco’s through the thin wall between her openings. His cock pulsed and Hermione moaned in fullness. Theo sat back on his heels to brace himself.
Theo fisted Hermione’s hair and pulled her head back causing her back to arch towards him. “Fuck us, Hermione.” Theo put his hands on Draco's knees to anchor him in place.
Hermione slowly moved forward causing them both to pull from her body and then she rocked back into both of them. "Uggghh," he groaned, before moving again. She moved slowly for a while to get used to the feeling. She gently increased her speed until she was fucking them quick and hard. Draco slid his hand between them to rub her clit while she pounded them both. Theo sat on his hanches, his finger clutching onto Draco's knees while Hermione moved.
When Hermione started to orgasm, Draco continued to rub her clit through her orgasm. Theo grabbed her hips and yanked her down onto their cocks causing them both to orgasm from the intensity of her own. Both of them grinding against her, pumping their come inside of her body. Hermione fell onto Draco's chest.
Draco lifted Hermione’s chin and kissed her slowly and passionately. He pulled back from her lips. “Now, we can watch a movie about sex and do it again afterwards.”
Theo pulled out first and cast the Tergeo Charm on himself and Hermione. He helped Hermione roll off Draco and cast Tergeo again. Draco found the remote and started the movie, cuddling Hermione naked and sweaty between the two of them again.
They continued watching movies naked and fooling around throughout the day. Around dinner, Hermione ordered pizza and convinced them to get dressed for pizza by telling them that if they ate pizza while watching a movie without any funny business, they could go to bed early. Together, turning their hang out day into a sleepover.
"Yes, they could all be naked after dinner." Hermione interrupting Theo’s next question.
~*~*~*~
Monday morning
They woke in the morning, all their limbs tangled together, to an incessant pecking on Hermione’s bedroom window. Draco fell off the bed as he tried to untangle himself, unsure if it was from the blankets or the people in the bed. He opened the window to see the letter was for him from Ernie.
Draco,
It worked, mate! We are pregnant…..with twins! If we have a boy, we are naming him after you. Susan agreed. That was the best five nights of shagging I have ever had. I can’t wait to tell you all about it. Let me know when you are free.
Ernie
“What the fuck!” Draco yelled, startling the other two occupants of the bed to go into fight or flight mode. Granger sat up and Accio’d her wand while Theo ducked behind her. He rolled his eyes at Theo’s antics.
“Granger, I need a piece of parchment now!” He rushed urgently.
Hermione Accio’d him a parchment and quill. She attempted to get off the bed, but a blanket was wrapped around her leg. “Draco, what is going on?”
He fiercely scribbled on the parchment and gave it to the owl to deliver it to Ernie. “Ernie said he and Susan are pregnant, with twins.” He waited for it to sink in what he was saying.
Theo grumbled, “good for Ernie.” Then cuddled back into Hermione as she was still trying to free herself from the blankets and now Theo too without success.
Hermione, being more of an morning person than Theo, gasped with realization. “How do they know they are pregnant before two weeks!? I understand that the potion would wear off causing them to know they were pregnant, but they wouldn’t know it was twins. They know another way.”
Theo sat up then, “How do they know? Did you ask him, Draco?” Draco rolled his eyes and glanced at the closed window. “Right, the parchment.”
~*~*~*~
An hour later…Draco, Hermione, and Theo were dressed, in the living room of Draco’s flat eagerly waiting for Ernie and Susan to arrive.
When the Floo activated, all three of them stood up. Ernie and Susan walked in holding hands. Ernie went to hug Draco and wrapped him up in a bear hug, lifting him from the ground. He set him down with a kiss to his cheek. Susan hugged Draco with a whispered, “thank you.” Happy tears trailing down her cheeks. Ernie and Susan then hugged Hermione and Theo.
They all sat down in Draco’s living room to discuss the potions experience with them as well as their pregnancy. They had a pot of tea and mugs on their coffee table, but no one touched it.
Ernie spoke up first, “Well, I know you all want to hear about how we know about our pregnancy, so we’ll tell you that first.” He paused to hold Susan’s hand and scooted closer to her. “So, we figured we were pregnant when on day five, our second round of the day, the need to fill her just suddenly stopped. It was the first time that cum leaked from her body." Draco and Theo both looked at Hermione.
Ernie continued, "I don’t know what happened with the potion, but it seemed like her body was absorbing it or something. So, we figured that it happened. We called Binky, our house elf, for food while we showered. When we walked in the bedroom from the showers, Binky was sobbing with tears, so we asked him what’s wrong. He proclaimed, ‘babies! Master and mistress are having twins.’ Of course, they are too little to know the gender yet, so we won't know for a couple weeks. I can't believe you didn’t remember that house elves are tied to the family line and can sense magic sooner.”
Draco glanced at Hermione before looking at Ernie, “I don't have any house elves.” He looked a little nervous, “A brilliant witch I know discussed house elf rights for years, turns out that after the war I wanted to prove I am changed, so I freed them all.”
Ernie glanced at Theo, who shrugged, “All the Nott elves are loyal to my father, not me. I tried to free them all, just so he wouldn't be able to spy on me. Surprisingly, they accepted my offer because when my father went to Azkaban, I became the Lord of the family.”
Ernie laughed, “So, you’ll have to wait until she’s two weeks. So, another week then?”
The three nodded with disappointment. Draco cleared his throat, “My mother has a house elf, she would be able to detect a baby due to being linked to my mother’s Black family line. However, that means we would have to go to visit my mother.” He looked to Hermione to decide.
Hermione sighed, “I don’t know. I don't want to take advantage of a house elf, but I do want to know if I am pregnant. I think we should wait, but it would be okay with me if you told your mom about potentially being a grandparent.”
Draco nodded, he put his hand over hers. “Okay, we are in this together.” Theo grabbed her other hand, causing both Ernie and Susan to notice.
Ernie said, “So….what’s going on between you three?”
Theo said, “Draco and I are both dating Hermione and the three of us have been having fantastic sex together. Hermione and I are trying to convince Draco of being a triad.”
Susan nodded while looking at Ernie. “So, you're not a triad now?”
Theo smiled, “No, we are a V with Hermione being the middle person. Triads are very accepted in the wizarding community, though.”
Ernie said, “I agree. There are many famous triads within our community. It brings stronger magic within the relationship too by binding each of you with each of your partners.”
Susan stated, “Exactly, it almost doubles the magic that you're each able to produce.”
“Well, we are just starting out our relationship and we are taking things slow, kind of, so we will see what happens in time,” Hermione explained.
Draco squeezed her hand, “So, how was your experience with the potion?”
Both Ernie and Susan had the biggest grins, like love sick teenagers. Ernie and Susan have been married for four years and had been trying to have a baby for over two years before using Draco’s potion. They had previously tried every fertility potion available previously, which was a grand total of three.
Ernie started, “It was almost as you explained Draco. The potion activated after about ten minutes, then we basically jumped each other. I only needed three to five minutes between each round. We would go four or five rounds each day. The potion seemed to activate each day as soon as we woke up, probably because we were so warm that we slept naked.”
Draco asked, “Where did you apply the potion?”
Ernie smirked, “my upper back and her breasts. I swear every time I sucked her nipple, she practically had an orgasm.” Susan’s cheeks filled with a tomato red blush. “The potion also had us do and say many things that we were too afraid to tell each other we wanted. Trying things we previously said no to before.”
Susan continued where Ernie stopped. “Our focus was solely on each other’s pleasure and getting each other to orgasm as much as possible, by any means necessary.”
Hermione nodded, “I understand that sentiment. I never thought to have a threesome or try anal to be honest, but under the potion, I didn’t care. I let my body enjoy pleasure while my brain just shut off.”
Draco and Theo looked at Hermione with curiosity. They never asked or thought to ask her about how she felt under the potions influence.
Theo looked to Ernie, “Did you feel that way too, Ernie?”
He nodded and blushed. “I let her finger my prostate because she said it would prolong my orgasm and I would cum more. We both would have said no to that prior, but it actually wasn’t as bad or weird as I thought it would be. Plus, that was the most intense orgasm I ever had.”
Theo nodded, he refused to look at Draco after that comment. He felt Hermione squeeze his hand. Theo was now lost in thoughts of what their experience would have been like if him and Draco used the potion as well.
Draco cleared his throat, “Were you able to function after the potion wore off each day or did you sleep? We had the potion mishap around shop close time and we passed out. I assume not much got on Hermione’s skin, making the potion last one day only.”
Susan answered, “We were able to eat and shower, but we still were lustful. We kept touching each other, teasing each other.”
Hermione smiled. “How do you feel now?”
“Happy, sated.” Susan responded instantly.
“Dreaming,” replied Ernie, “I never thought we would be able to have a baby. This was our last hope.” He put his arm around Susan and kissed her cheek. “You made our dreams come true, Draco. You are going to provide many little miracles with this potion.” He put his other hand over Susan’s flat stomach.
“Will you be their Godfather, Draco?” Susan asked. “We will definitely be naming one of them after you. We are so thankful for you.”
Draco’s smile beamed with happiness for them. “You don’t have to do that. You can choose whoever you want as their Godfather.”
Ernie replied, “We want it to be you Draco. You are my best mate.”
He nodded, “I would be honored then, maybe Neville or someone else as the Godfather to the other?”
Susan shook her head. “We want both of them to have the same Godparents. Now that we know we can have children; we can have more where Neville can be the Godfather.”
Susan turned to Hermione. “If we end up pregnant together, I would like to chat with you about our experiences. I don’t have any pregnant friends and would love to experience this with someone.”
Hermione eagerly agreed. “Yes, I would love that. Ginny and Harry have a son, so I plan to get some advice from her. However, she is not currently pregnant. I would love to have someone to talk to who is going through the same thing.”
Hermione continued, “Are your friends also having trouble getting pregnant?”
Susan had a soft smile, “One is struggling and the rest are avoiding pregnancy like it is a plague. They say they are too young to have children. So, they won’t understand. I can’t wait for this potion to hit the shelves, so I can tell my friend to buy it.”
Draco stated, “I will owl you a bottle to give to them.”
Susan said, “Thank you, Draco, but they can afford it. Another pureblood couple.” She glanced at Hermione, “I don't have any pureblood supremacy and neither do my friends. We love whoever we fall in love with. That’s how Ernie and I feel, regardless of blood status.”
The five of them continued talking and finally started to drink the tea. It was a few hours later when Ernie and Susan left. Theo and Hermione hugged Draco goodbye and headed to their own homes since they all had work in the morning. Especially Hermione, who called into work for the first time today since she started the position four and a half years ago.
Chapter 7: We're Pregnant?
Chapter Text
Hermione arrived to work on Tuesday with both Ron and Harry waiting for her in her office. When she walked in she was bombarded with a barrage of questions from them both.
‘Are you okay, ‘Mione?’
‘Are you sick?’
‘Why did you call in yesterday?’
‘Did something happen?’
‘Did Malfoy hurt you?’
‘Did Nott do something?’
‘What does Nott have to do with her calling in?’
‘Nothing. Hermione, what’s going on?’
She sighed at their behavior and annoyed at Harry’s slip up. “I am fine. I was tired after activities this weekend and decided on a day of rest and relaxation.”
Ron, bless him, looked confused and asked, “What did you do this weekend, ‘Mione?” Harry put his hands over his ears, knowing what was coming.
She looked him directly in the eye, “Sex, Ron. I had lots and lots of amazing sex.”
Ron turned redder than his hair, not in anger, but in embarrassment. “You're having sex with Malfoy?”
She gently sat in her chair behind her desk. “Yes, and with Theo Nott. I’m dating them both.”
His jaw dropped open. “Do they know about each other?”
She laughed, “Well since they were both present. I would say yes, they do.”
Ron looked to Harry, who did not appear surprised. “You knew!” He accused Harry, before rounding back to Hermione. “You are in a triad relationship? I didn't know Malfoy swung that way.”
Hermione decided they didn't need all the details. “I am happy, Ron. I really like them both and they treat me like a goddess.”
Ron sighed. “Why does Harry get to know before me?”
“Because Ginny tells him everything. I talk sex with the girls because it is awkward to say anything to you. He knows because of Ginny. Plus, I didn't know how you would react. I haven't had a serious relationship in awhile and neither have you.”
He smiled at her. “It’s okay for you to move on, Hermione. I want you to. I have been on dates, but none of them have felt right. Seems like I need to focus more on dating though with our friends settling down and having children.”
“There is no rush to get through life, Ron,” Harry said. “You have time to enjoy it. Ginny and I wanted to build a family. I wanted a family of my own. Not saying the Weasley’s aren't my family, but James means the world to me.”
Hermione put her hand over her stomach. She wondered if Theo and Draco would feel the same way about their baby.
~*~*~*~
The week was extremely busy for Hermione. She had a lot of work to catch up on for missing work on Monday. Not by her bosses standards, but by her own high standards. She felt obligated to make up the missed work by coming in early and staying late each day during the week.
It was extremely busy for Draco and Theo since Draco put the Fertility Potion on the shelves for sale. The Prophet interviewed Ernie and Susan about their fertility problems and successful pregnancy with multiples. Draco’s shop ran out of stock within three days. He was a little worried about the amount of children that would be entering Hogwarts the same year as his own child.
He had multiple orders to other countries to put his potion in their shops, making him international within days. Some of the countries, specifically Bulgaria and Romania, also ordered his dark magic serum for reducing scars as well. He had been brewing the Fertility Potion continuously for days to build stock for the orders.
He had to owl Ernie to brew more potions to help him restock the other potions selling in the shop. Ernie was very eager to help Draco and was brewing away in his home and delivering the potions every morning.
Draco and Theo sent Hermione owls at the end of their day in the shop each day. She would correspond back where they would received her owl in the morning. How they wished they could see each other, but understanding how busy they are. They agreed to get together Friday night and spend the night together before their healer appointment on Saturday morning followed by lunch with Narcissa to let her know about the pregnancy and about Theo being in their relationship.
Friday after work Hermione Floo'd to Draco’s flat. She stepped through the Floo to complete silence. The lighting was low and the fire in his living room was almost out. She only stayed an hour late at work, but it was thirty minutes longer than when Dragon's Blood closed.
“Draco!” she called out. “Theo!” she called next and heard nothing in response. She determined they were not here yet. She debated waiting for them in the living room, but was rather tired from all the hours she put in this week. She decided to change into her pajamas and cuddle with a book on the couch while she waited.
She went into Draco’s room to change and found both of them asleep in Draco’s bed. They were both fully clothed, fast asleep on top of the covers. It was clear they were waiting for her, but passed out from exhaustion.
Hermione smiled at them and dug out a camera from her bag. She quickly snapped a picture to remember this moment. They were both facing the middle of the bed. They both had a hand laying on the middle of the bed where Hermione should be. Hermione quickly changed into her pajamas and brushed her teeth.
She climbed into the bed between them and put Draco’s arm over her stomach then she took Theo’s hand and put it on her hip. She conjured another blanket, since they were laying on top of the covers. They instantly snuggled closer to her in their sleep and she promptly fell asleep in their arms.
~*~*~*~
Saturday Morning
Theo woke first inhaling the scent of Hermione’s floral perfume, his hand was resting on her delectable arse gave her bum a squeeze before he snuggled closer. Draco woke due to the movement from Theo. He rubbed his nose into Hermione’s mane of crazy curls before giving her head a soft peck.
Theo kissed her lips and Hermione murmured, “five more minutes.”
Theo and Draco chuckled. Theo whispered, while grazing hip lips along her jaw, “we have to be to the healers office in an hour, love. Do you want breakfast or to sleep?”
“Sleep,” she mumbled. “I thought you slept in on the weekends, Theo.”
“It’s ten o’clock, love. Turns out we were all exhausted after this week,” Draco said. “It feels weird not being at the shop today.” Theo and Draco left the shop open today under the care of Draco's other employee, Max. They had done this before, but not when the shop was this busy.
Draco pulled himself from the bed to make them a quick breakfast. Theo cuddled her for another five minutes before dragging Hermione out of bed.
“I guess we can reschedule seeing our baby for another week,” were the words uttered by Theo that had Hermione jumping from the bed and rushing to get dressed. She went out to join Draco for breakfast while Theo took a quick shower.
“Nervous?” Draco asked her.
“Extremely. What if we are not pregnant?” Hermione asked him while chewing her breakfast slowly.
He smiled softly at her. “Then we have fun trying to get you pregnant until you become pregnant. I remember someone telling me to get her drunk though, so I am curious to try that.”
Hermione withdrew into her thoughts and nibbled on her food, less hungry due to the nerves.
Draco reached out to hold her hand, “Hermione, I am in this. Baby or no baby. I want this with you. We can continue dating, get married, and have lots of babies. With Theo too. I won't leave you. I won't give this up. I am here as long as you'll have me.”
“What he said,” echoed Theo from the doorway of Draco’s room. He sauntered over to the table. “I am here too. I promised you that I would not leave when things became tough. I am in this too. I am devoted to you, Hermione. We are in this relationship. You are our girlfriend and we are your boyfriends. I know we haven’t labeled it yet, but that’s what we are. No going back, only forward.”
Hermione reached out for Theo’s hand, but he chose to put his hand over hers and Draco’s instead. “Only forward,” she murmured.
~*~*~*~
An hour later they were in the healers office in the OBGYN department.
The healer walked in with her lime green robes, “Welcome Hermione Granger. I see you are here for a possible pregnancy.”
Hermione held both Theo and Draco’s hands in each of hers. “Yes, we will be two weeks now and are excited to confirm the pregnancy.”
The healer nodded, “Just remember that if the spell comes back negative, it may be too soon to test. Try not to be discouraged if it is negative. I can tell you are all excited and want a baby, so I will just get started with the exam and test then.”
They all nodded and shuffled to allow Hermione to lay down on the exam table. The healer cast her spells and read through the diagnostics. She determined that Hermione was in excellent health for a pregnancy. Then she cast the pregnancy charm and they all held their breath.
“Negative. I’m sorry, Hermione. I can see your disappointment, just remember that it could be too soon for the pregnancy to be detected. I would like to set up an appointment with you in one week to retest as well.”
Hermione nodded numbly and they set up time for next week. The healer gave them time alone in her office. "Not here," Hermione whispered. "I need to leave."
Theo and Draco steered her out of St. Mungo’s and into Draco’s flat without her paying any attention to her surroundings. They sat her between them on the couch. She clutched Theo’s chest while she let out loud painful sobs. Draco rubbed her back and occasionally brushed her hair from her face.
Theo murmured, “maybe it’s too soon like the healer said. Maybe if we did the charm tomorrow it would be positive.”
Draco added, “I know how much you want to be pregnant. We can definitely keep trying until you are though.”
Hermione’s sobs slowed with their reassurance and continued murmurs that they would be there for her no matter what. That they are a couple now and they are in this together.
Draco offered her a Pepper-Up Potion when her tears stopped. “Thank you both for being here for me. I do not know why I am so emotional. Obviously, the pregnancy was just a possibility. I am also two days late from my menses. It just seemed like a high probability.”
“I hate to stop this conversation because it needs to be had, but we need to leave for lunch with my mother soon or we will be late,” Draco said.
Theo pulled her up to stand while Draco cast charms to dry and unwrinkle their clothing. They Floo’d one at a time to Malfoy Villa, Narcissa's primary residence after the war. Narcissa occasionally went back to Malfoy Manor, but it was such a large estate for only her. It seemed dark and lonely, so she moved to one of their vacation homes that she enjoyed immensely.
Draco excited the Floo first and hugged his mother in greeting. He then turned and offered his hand to Hermione, introducing her (again) to his mother.
“Miss Granger, I am so glad you could join me for lunch today. I have been dying to talk to you since my son to-” she stopped abruptly when the Floo roared to life again and Theo walked through.
“Theodore, welcome,” Narcissa said automatically. She looked at Draco in clear confusion. They purposefully didn't mention Theo was coming to get Narcissa’s true reaction. "Are you here intentionally or are you in trouble?"
“Mother,” Draco said calmly. “We should sit down to explain what is going on.”
Narcissa nodded and ushered them to the outside garden where she had lunch prepared for three, along with tea.
“Mippy,” Narcissa called quietly, “Please bring another place setting.” Mippy nodded and looked to the three of them with a gasp and a giggle before disappearing to get another place setting. It appeared on the table without Mippy reappearing.
They all sat together at the table, Narcissa glanced between the three of them with a look of suspicion before settling on Draco to explain. Her eyebrows were raised either with interest or demand.
Theo cleared his throat causing all heads to turn towards him. “So…the three of us are f–”
“Theo!” Hermione and Draco yelled at the same time.
Draco said quickly, “Mother, before Theo says something crude. Theo and I are both dating Granger….I mean, Hermione.”
Narcissa's eyes widened and she subtly leaned forward, “So, you're not in a triad?" She placed one hand over the other on the table surface. "Draco, I know how close your friendship with Theo is, why would you deny that magic? Triads are very strong couples.”
Draco's eyebrows lifted in surprise, “You want me to be in a triad?”
Narcissa scoffed which made Draco and Theo’s eyes widen. “I would rather you be in a triad than deny it by putting Hermione in the middle of each of your relationships. How do you divide your time with her?”
Hermione stuttered, “Some....sometimes I go on dates with Draco, sometimes with Theo, and sometimes we are together…all three of us.”
Narcissa smiled with the largest smile Draco had ever seen from his mother. “So you are in a triad. You don’t all have to be intimate together for it to be a triad. You all three just have to be involved.”
Draco and Hermione blushed so severely that they turned into twin tomatoes. Theo grinned at them both with love and admiration. He leaned over to kiss Hermione’s reddened cheek.
They continued discussing their relationship, their work, and general gossip with Narcissa while they ate lunch and drank tea. Narcissa called Mippy to bring more tea for them.
Mippy popped in with two pots of tea. “This tea is for Mistress Hermione,” Mippy stated. Narcissa, Draco, and Theo instantly froze at the phrase ‘mistress’ from Narcissa’s house elf. Elves usually only use that title for marriage, soulbonds, or pregnancy.
Narcissa cocked her head slightly to the side, “Draco, do you have something else to tell me about your relationship with Miss Granger?”
Draco put his hand over Hermione’s and squeezed it gently. He turned to Mippy and asked her directly, “Mippy, why does Hermione need different tea?”
“She is carrying the next Malfoy heir,” Mippy stated proudly. “They are of exceptionally strong magic.”
Both Hermione and Narcissa gasped, before looking at each other. This was clearly news to all of them.
Draco, still looking at Mippy, “Do you know how far along she is in her pregnancy, Mippy?”
Mippy nodded, “one week, Master Draco.”
Draco and Hermione instantly knew that the pregnancy was created from their impromptu love making session during their lunch date last week. The one where they left all of their clothes on and fell asleep together. Though, they were not about to discuss this in front of Narcissa. Theo knew which day the baby was created, since Draco came back to the potion shop extremely late that day looking very happy and slightly rumpled.
Narcissa made a noise, causing everyone to look at her. Mippy disappeared at the same time. “So, I am going to be a grandmother?” she said with happy tears in her eyes.
Hermione smiled, “I guess so.” She looked at Draco, “we’re pregnant then? This is all real?”
Draco nodded and placed a kiss on her lips. “We're pregnant.” He looked to Theo to see how he was taking the news.
Hermione turned to take Theo’s hand in her other one. “Theo, we're pregnant.” Then she brought both of their hands to her flat stomach.
Narcissa stood to leave quietly, letting them celebrate the obviously surprising news alone.
They stayed at the villa to discuss with Narcissa their relationship and they explained the Fertility Potion that Draco had invented. Along with the somewhat embarrassing, when it comes to explaining to your mother, tale of a potion mishap that had you jumping each other's bones. Then another tale on how that did not produce an heir, but a quick shag did create the Malfoy prodigy. Hermione flushed with embarrassment wishing they didn't tell Narcissa everything.
~*~*~*~
They stumbled through the Floo hours later to discuss all the things that they did not want to discuss in front of Lady Malfoy.
“Theo, I am sorry that you weren't there when he or she was created. I was under the assumption that I was already pregnant. I want you to know that this is your baby too.”
Theo smiled at her, “Hermione, I know you're not ready to hear my feelings for you yet. Just know, I love that baby. They are my baby. You know I don't want biological children. I'm tremendously excited for our baby.”
Draco pitched in, “I concur. I'm excited that we are pregnant even though the potion didn't work.”
Hermione chewed her lip in thought.
Draco concluded, “There must not have been enough potion that spilled on you, so it must have worn off prior to creating a pregnancy.”
Hermione added, “It was peak fertility for me too. I would have been late for my period when I got pregnant. It just seems so confusing.”
Theo shrugged, “It does not matter when you became pregnant. All that matter's is that you are pregnant. Luckily, with Draco's genetics, Mippy was able to recognize a Malfoy baby instantly. One week and she was able to sense their magic.”
Draco nodded and pulled Hermione into his arms. “He is right love, we have a baby to plan for now.” He put his arms around her sides and rest his hands on her stomach.
Theo stood in front of them. Pulling Hermione’s hands to her stomach too and then adding his own. ”We have our baby to plan for. Our January baby.”
Draco and Hermione didn’t even think to calculate their baby's due date. He or she would be due mid to late January.
~*~*~*~
Draco POV
The next day, they were getting ready for the dinner party at the Potter’s house.
“It’s Slytherin and Gryffindors, right?” Theo asked Hermione.
“Ravenclaw too, with Luna being there. It’s essentially couples. Luna and Blaise. Pansy and Neville. Ginny and Harry. Then us.”
“No Ron?” Theo asked with clear curiosity.
Hermione shook her head. “Not this time. Harry thought it might be too much for him this time with everyone else coupled up. He plans to introduce Ron to each of the Slytherin’s one at a time.”
Draco nodded. “Smart of Potter. We will have to introduce Ernie and Susan to the rest of the group. Include all the houses. Plus, Neville and I are close with Ernie.”
Hermione nodded, “We'll have to plan the next get together then and have them come too.”
Draco and Theo glanced at each other with a silent nod before escorting Hermione to the Floo.
They entered the Potter’s home, one at the time. The house was silent, but you could hear quiet chatter from the back of the house. Hermione guided them towards the noise which was outside on the Potter’s back patio.
Ginny and Potter spotted them first. Ginny rushed over and gave her a big hug. She welcomed Draco and Theo with a hug as well. Each of them were surprised, but hugged her back. Theo, of course, picked her up with his hug.
Potter shook each of their hands and hugged Hermione.
Luna bounced over dragging a stoic Blaise with her. Blaise greeted each of his friends and Hermione with a head nod. Luna hugged Hermione and gave a little wave to Theo and Draco.
Draco could see Hermione watching Blaise and Luna closely. Obviously not seeing them together before.
Neville and Pansy walked out from inside the house. Just arriving which caused another greeting of hugs and waves.
Draco noticed Pansy and Neville could not stop smiling and were holding hands when they were near enough to each other. They were one hundred percent, smitten.
They all sat around an enlarged picnic table, dining together on Potter’s grilled food and classic barbecue.
James cried from inside the house and Potter went in to fetch him. James stopped crying when he saw the crowd of people in his backyard.
Draco noticed the way Hermione was watching baby James. He also noticed Theo watching Hermione and himself.
Theo cleared his throat and whispered something into Hermione’s ear who nodded. Theo walked over to Potter and whispered something into his ear as well. Potter walked James over to Hermione and let her hold him.
She played with baby James while the table watched her with happiness. She looked up to notice everyone watching her. She turned to Draco on her left and Theo standing behind them, watching her mesmerized by her radiant happiness in this moment.
She looked back to the rest of the table, “We’re pregnant.” Her smile beamed with these words was simply beautiful.
The table erupted with cheers causing James to startle and start to cry again.
Potter brought him to Ginny who conjured a blanket to nurse him under.
Everyone congratulated Hermione, Draco, and Theo on their news. Everyone was aware that the child’s father was Draco due to their girl chat and the boys being friends with both Draco and Theo, besides Potter.
Pansy cleared her throat, “So, the potion worked then? When will it go for sale?” she asked with a subtle glance at Neville.
Draco raised a brow and lifted his drink to Neville. “Last week, Pans. I can tell you've been hidden in Neville's bed all week if you haven't noticed. Are you wanting to be pregnant soon?”
Pansy flushed, “Well, it does sound interesting after what Hermione told us, but I’m not quite ready to be a mother yet.”
Neville slung his arm around Pansy and whispered something into her ear that caused her to grin and then flush a brilliant shade of red.
Draco whispered in Hermione’s ear, “they are next. Whether pregnancy or marriage.”
Hermione nodded in response and sent Pansy a wink.
Draco watched Hermione often throughout dinner and chatting with her friends. He watched the curiosity on her face when she observed Blaise and Luna. Wonder and amazement when watching Harry and Ginny. Love and happiness when she watched James. Joy and celebration when viewed Neville with Pansy. Desire, intrigue, and love when looking at Theo. Devotion, passion, and love when glancing at him.
He pulled Theo aside, “I’m ready to propose. I know she is not ready for that and she wants to take it slow. Let me know when you're ready.”
Theo nodded, “I will.”
“I want to convince her to move in. For both of you, to move in.” Draco was worried about how Theo would respond.
Theo gave him the biggest grin. “You want that?”
“I like what we have. The three of us. It works, effortlessly. Okay, maybe with some effort.”
Theo wrapped his arms around Draco and pulled him in tightly. Draco patted him on the back.
When they broke apart. He looked at Hermione, who was already watching them. He discretely blew her a kiss causing her to smile and go back to her conversation with Luna and Ginny.
Draco walked over to Neville and Blaise while Theo went to Hermione and the girls. The Potter’s were trying to get James to bed. He clapped Neville on the back, “Things look like they are going well with Pans.”
Blaise said, “very well with how smitten she is. I’m assuming things must be going extremely well sexually for her to be that happy.”
Neville grinned, “We actually haven't had sex, yet. Tonight might change that though.”
Draco’s eyes widened with surprise and intrigue. “She brought up the potion, mate, which is a sign that she's in love with you. It's only been a week. You must be doing something right.”
Neville replied, “she hasn't said those words though. Only time will tell, but I am very happy with the way things are going.”
Meanwhile, Hermione was talking to Luna and Pansy. “You haven’t had sex yet? Why?”
Pansy shrugged, “He keeps saying no. We have done everything but sex though. That bit has been so, so good. So good. When we do have sex, it will be mind blowing. At least, I hope it will.”
Luna grinned. “You're falling for him.”
Pansy smiled. “He's amazing. He is everything I want and more. He’s sweet, funny, romantic, and his happiness is contagious. He's definitely not that awkward boy anymore. He is confident and sure. Plus, his cock is ginormous.”
Luna laughed.
Pansy turned to Luna. “What’s wrong with Blaise?”
“Nothing,” she said in confusion.
“Then why do you break up and get back together over and over?”
Luna sighed. “Blaise is sweet and attentive. Our sex is amazing and creative, but he is hyper focused on marriage and babies. I feel like I am too young for that.”
“How would you feel if you saw him with someone else?”
Luna hummed. “Turned on.”
Hermione and Pansy laughed. “Not like that,” Hermione stated, “How would you feel seeing him married with his pregnant wife?”
Luna frowned. She looked at Blaise. “Sad,” she responded. “I do love him, but I want to wait. I’m not ready.”
Pansy asked, “Do you think you could be engaged to him, but not get married for a couple years? Show that you're committed to being with him without the marriage.”
Hermione added, “You know you can get married without having kids right away or even if you do not want them.”
Luna pursed her lips in thought and looked at Blaise again.
Theo joined them and put an arm around Hermione and the other around Pansy. “What’s going on over here ladies?”
Hermione raised an eyebrow and countered, “What was going on with you and Draco?”
“Good things,” he responds. “Future plans.” He kissed Hermione on her temple.
Hermione hummed in thought.
~*~*~*~
This time when they stumbled through the Floo at Draco's flat, he turned to them reaching a hand out to each of them and pulling them towards him. “I want you both to move in with me. I want what the Potter’s have. We should get a house to raise our family in, together.”
Hermione gasped in shock. “Whoa whoa whoa. We have months before the baby is born. We don't have to live together.”
“Granger,” Draco said in exasperation, “how else will we take care of a newborn together. You have a one bedroom flat. Theo has a giant creepy manor that he doesn't want to live in. I have this flat, but my spare room is a potion lab. Where will the nursery go?”
Hermione sighed. “We don't need a nursery, right away. We have time.”
Theo chipped in, “I agree with Draco. I think we should live together. It would be beneficial for all of us to take care of our baby, at the very least. If we purchase a house, we can each have our own rooms if we want or we can stay together. We are in a relationship, are we not?”
Hermione was pensive in her thoughts, chewing her lip.
After several minutes of letting her process, she relented. “Okay, I agree. It would be rather helpful for all of us to be together. In a house, not a manor.”
Theo pouted and looked to Draco. “Oh, but what about all the books? We might have to donate them all. Too bad, so many of them will be destroyed for having non-approved magics.”
Draco nodded. “This is true, but what else would we do with all the books from both of our families' manors if we don't have room for a library. All that family history. I guess I will only bring the family grimoires and donate the rest. Some of it can go to Hogwarts, so much knowledge for those young minds.”
Hermione rolled her eyes. “We can still have a house with a room for a library, like a study maybe.”
With a large inhale, Draco turned to inform her, “Granger, my families library could rival Hogwarts. It is three stories tall. Theo’s is equally as large. We could probably have a library as big as a house.”
Theo smirked. “I just assumed you would want access to all of that knowledge. That you would want our children to have access to all that knowledge. Considering we were the top three students at Hogwarts. Just imagine how smart our children would be, with what we could teach them prior to school.”
Hermione chewed her lip again. “We have time to find a house…..but….I will consider a library…to educate our child.”
“Children,” both Theo and Draco stated in synchronicity.
Hermione swallowed, but did not utter another word.
It took them two months to convince Hermione to even look at the ‘houses’ which were all large estates with very large libraries. It took time for them to convince her that while the ‘house’ was large, it would be full of love, laughter, and multiple children.
So far, they had only convinced her to look, not to purchase. They would leave brochures out on the counter for homes to consider. They were both excited, but they didn't want to push her away either.
~*~*~*~
They all sat in the healers office for the third time for her two month appointment. They were each full of excitement and untamed energy because today, they were finding out if they were having a daughter or a son.
When they walked into the healer’s office, you could feel the energy radiating between them.
“Well,” the healer began, “I can tell you are all excited, but I’m going to check over the baby to make sure they are still happy and healthy before telling you their gender. Do you have any guesses on the baby’s gender?”
The healer began with her diagnostic spells while they talked.
Theo announced, “I think she’s a girl. They think boy.”
Draco answered, “Malfoy’s always have boys, Theo. I think our first child will be a boy. I think our second will be a girl. I really want a daughter. I want a son though too. As long as they are healthy, I would not be disappointed with any gender.”
Hermione replied, “I feel like he is a boy. It’s like an instinct.”
The healer announced, “well, your body is healthy and your baby is healthy. Their magic is very strong, so do not be alarmed if you have bouts of magic when your emotions are high. Especially as you get closer to your son’s due date.”
Hermione started happily weeping. Draco wiping the tears from her face.
Theo squeezed her hand, he whispered “our son” to the healer.
She nodded and brought up the image of their son’s anatomy. Draco and Theo started laughing loudly. Hermione looked at them both in confusion on why they were laughing.
Theo added, “No questions that he is a boy and Draco’s genes came through.”
Hermione still looked confused. Theo sighed, “I tried not to be blunt. Look at the image, witch. He has three legs. He is very well endowed.”
Hermione glanced back at the image again and started laughing. "I’m sure that will change as his body grows. All parts of him are little right now."
“Except his penis. His very male penis.” Theo blurted.
The healer laughed at their antics, “I’ve been a healer for twenty five years. It is definitely larger than normal, but not the biggest.”
Theo looked at her in awe. “Did you know the Longbottoms? Or the Zabinis?”
The healer looked surprised. “Client confidentiality. I cannot say.”
The healer made them schedule the next appointment in two months. Draco declined the St. Mungo’s prescribed prenatal potions since he could brew them himself.
They floo’d back to Draco's flat excitedly chattering about their son; listing names, nursery ideas, baby showers, how to announce to friends and to the public, etc.
"Hermione, we really need to decide on a home and move in together. I don't like saying farewell to you. I want to see you both every day and fall asleep with you both every night. Can we please move in together?"
"Okay," Hermione whispered before Theo and Draco wrapped their arms around her.
Hermione Granger Pregnant from an Affair?
Story by Parvati Patil
Hermione Granger has been spotted in public with potion master and shop owner of Dragon’s Blood, a potions shop, Draco Malfoy quite frequently this summer. They have been seen holding hands and being close. Neither commented on this relationship at that time. She has also been seen with Theodore Nott, employee of Dragon’s Blood. They have not been captured with any physical touch, so we have suspected only friendship thus far.
Now, Ms. Granger has been spotted as pictured with a precarious bump around her middle at St. Mungo’s hospital near the OGBYN department. Is she pregnant by Mr. Malfoy or Mr. Nott? Or is she suffering from emotional trauma causing her to gain weight? She hasn’t been spotted with Mr. Malfoy or Mr. Nott in the last two months. This author concludes that there is trouble in the air and it is quite possible that Ms. Granger had an affair with Mr. Nott.
Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Nott, and Ms. Granger have decided not to comment on these allegations thus far.
Chapter 8: Moving in Together
Summary:
Hermione confides in Draco about a potion idea she wants him to complete for Theo. Draco and Theo help Hermione pack and move the wizard way into their new home. The trio announces their baby to the public and begins publicly dating to decrease the magical world's gossip.
Notes:
TW: discussing kinks, anal, using the female body, threesomes.
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Chapter Text
Hermione walked into the back of the potion shop where Draco was brewing to restock the shop. He smiled at her when he noticed that she was there.
“Hello love. What brings you back here today?”
“I think I have an idea for your next experimental potion, but by asking you to do this. I might be breaking someone’s trust.”
Draco cocked his head to the side with intrigue, “What is your idea for a potion?”
Hermione could not look at him while she described the idea. “Do you know of a way to suppress certain parental genes that can get passed to a baby?”
His brow furrowed as she glanced at him. “Your nine weeks, I don’t think I could alter-”
“No!” she rushed out. “This would be for the future. For example, what if for the Black family heir, we suppress the Malfoy family genes.”
He smirked at her. “I am very happy that you are planning future children with me. I am sure I can try to figure out something, but I do not like that you would be the trial. Do you know someone who wants this potion?”
“Technically, you would be the guinea pig for this experimental potion since you're half Malfoy and half Black. I do know someone who wants this potion, but they are not willing to trial a pregnancy unless it works. They are wanting to be a parent, but do not want to pass on one of their parents genes.”
His face turned pensive. “Who would…..Theo?” He understood that Theo wanted nothing to do with his father or his father’s genes which is why he did not want to have children. He understood that Granger must be talking about Theo because he could think of no one else that would want this potion. Maybe Pansy, she was similar to Theo about her father as well.
Hermione chewed her lip. “I’m not telling you who. It would be important. If they want to discuss this with you, then they want to bring it up themselves.”
“Noted. I will not ask anymore details on who. I would be the one taking the potion. Would you be okay trying this multiple times until we are successful?”
“I have faith in you. I would be willing to try it twice, but I do not want a full quidditch team of children.”
He smirked at her. “It’s only seven.”
“Only seven! Do you want to be the next Weasley family?”
He shrugged, “Between Theo and I, we have enough money to finance three Weasley families.”
“I am not having twenty-one children!!”
He started laughing. “I am not asking you to. I want you to give me as many children as you're willing to though.”
She scoffed at him, “which would be how many? Ten?”
He smirked at her, “I would be happy with ten. I would be happy with five. I do not want to put a number on it.”
“Why do you want so many children?”
“First of all, getting you pregnant and seeing you pregnant has become a rather intriguing fantasy I have come to enjoy." To be honest, it is a major kink. “Next, I was an only child which was quite lonely. I want my children to have playmates. Third, I think my father was a terrible parent and I think that I would be a rather good one. Lastly, I like when you tell people you're pregnant with our baby. When you tell people about our relationship. Thoughts of you growing round with my baby. Granger, you're like a drug to me.”
“I make you feel high?” she asked.
He shook his head. “You make me happy. You make me incredibly horny all the time. I cannot get enough of you. Everything you do is incredibly sexy, like you are my own personal kink.” He wrapped her in his arms and kissed her passionately.
“Draco,” she whispered against his lips.
He lifted her by her thighs and set her bum on his cleaned chopping station. He pulled her flush against his thighs where she could feel his full erection. She hummed and rocked against him.
He groaned and rocked back against her. Releasing her lips to trail down her neck. “See what I mean. I could do this all day and still want more.”
“Then take what you want, Draco. Take me. Make me yours, again.”
Draco continued to kiss the column of her throat as he opened her blouse and massaged her swollen breasts. He picked up his wand and held it to his throat and said, “Theo, do we have customers in the shop?”
Theo’s voice came back from Draco’s wand a minute later like an intercom, “Just one, boss.”
“When they are done shopping, can you lock up the shop and help me with inventory?”
“You got it.”
Hermione looked at him curiously. “Do you want me to go?”
“Would you rather I announce he come to the back room to fuck our girlfriend?”
She blushed and shook her head without saying any words.
“I thought so.” He removed her shirt and bra. Pushing her to lay back on the chopping station. He took her breast in his mouth while stroking the other with his finger tips. He continued to rock his core against hers.
She was so wet and turned on. Knowing that Theo could walk through that door any minute and see them. She had not been in intimate with one of them and had the other walk in on them. Would Theo be jealous? Would he be turned on?
Draco pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it towards her small pile of clothes. He started on the button of her jeans then unceremoniously tugging them down her legs along with her knickers. This left her completely bare on his chopping station.
He undid his fly and pulled out his hard and weeping cock. He pulled her flush against him again, not entering her, but grinding them together. Skin on skin felt delicious. He wrapped one hand behind her back to pull her closer and the other in her hair to bring her lips to his.
It was obscene how wet she was from this. She heard a squelching noise from their thrusts. Her instinct was to be extremely embarrassed, but the way Draco moaned her name made it less embarrassing.
Draco pulled back to bring his cock to rub against her clit. She moaned and arched her back with the intense feeling. This was the moment that Theo walked in. Hermione’s head flicked towards him as Draco continued watching himself rubbing against her clit and down through her folds, but never entering.
Hermione watched Theo stop just through the doorway in shock. His jaw relaxed and hung open.
“Inventory is what we are calling Hermione now.”
“Well, if there is a customer in the shop, then yes.”
“We should come up with a code word for come fuck Hermione with me.”
“Theo, is now the time?” Draco slid just the tip into Hermione’s entrance and started slow, shallow thrusts.
Theo tossed his shirt into their clothing pile. “Tabled for later.” He stripped the rest of his clothes off and walked to the couple. He walked to stand next to them. Watching Draco lazily thrusting his cock into Hermione.
Draco cast a Muffliato around him and Theo where Hermione could not hear what they were discussing. She decided to slump back on the table and thrust her hips up. Draco stopped what he was saying to look at her. He moved his hands to hold her hips down and continued his shallow thrusts while talking to Theo.
Hermione groaned in frustration.
Theo canceled the Muffiato and reached to grip her hair to turn her face towards his. “He is going slow to give me time to catch up, love.” He brought his lips to hers in a passionate kiss. Draco thrusts all the way in causing her to gasp and open for Theo to deepen the kiss.
She felt Theo start to play with her nipple. He slowly trailed his hand down to her belly and paused for a moment to hold his hand there. Draco moved his hand next to Theo’s on her stomach. They moved at the same time. Draco back to holding her hip and Theo to her clit to move in small circles.
Theo moved to kiss along her neck, towards her ear. He whispered, “curious to know what we were talking about, Hermione?” She nodded slowly. “First, you're going to cum on Draco’s cock. Next, I’m going to fuck you while he takes your mouth. Lastly, Draco wants to fill your arse with his come. He wants to take you in every way possible tonight.”
“What do you want, Theo?”
He smiled at her. “Tonight, is not about my desires. However, I am curious about yours.”
“I enjoy what you both do with me. You’ll both be the first to know when I want to try something.”
“Deal.” He kissed her again. “Now, come on his cock so I can fuck you with mine.”
“I don’t think I can, yet.”
Theo moved his lips to lap at her nipple. Draco leaned over to nip and suck on the other one. Draco leaned back, moving his hands from her hips to cup her arse and thrust harder.
Theo moved his lips down to lick at her clit. Hermione watched Draco glance between her and Theo, his thrusts slower to not hurt Theo.
“Draco,” she moaned. “I’m close and I want you to come too.”
He grunted in response. He lifted her hips giving Theo more room and angling himself to take her deeper. He grabbed Theo’s hand and brought it to her arse, “stretch her for me, Theo.”
Theo moved his fingers to the cleft of her bum and circled a finger around her opening.
By the time Hermione was shattering from her orgasm, Theo had worked a finger inside her and she came so hard that Draco could not stop himself from coming with her.
Theo removed his finger and slapped her arse. “On your knees.” He glanced at the chopping station, “I cannot wait until we move into our house tomorrow. Shall we move this to your apartment or Draco’s flat? It might be more comfortable.”
“My apartment is full of boxes, I probably could not find my bed.”
“My flat it is then,” Draco stated. He flicked his wand to clean them all and their clothes rushed into his hands. “You two first.”
Theo arched an eyebrow. “You want us to Floo naked?”
Draco shrugged and held out his shirt to Hermione and Theo’s boxer to Theo. “Partially naked.”
Theo arched an eyebrow and tugged on his boxers while Hermione put on Draco’s shirt. He scooped her up in his arms and brought her into the floo calling our Malfoy flat. Draco followed behind shortly.
Draco dropped their clothes on the couch on the way to his room. He walked in to see a naked Theo kissing Hermione against his bedroom wall. She was still dressed in his shirt.
He leaned against the doorframe and watched them together. Theo’s hands were gripping Hermione’s bum tightly. He watched them for several minutes, both lost in their own excitement. They were so passionate in their kissing that he hardly thought they even knew he was there.
He didn’t say anything until Theo pulled Draco’s shirt from Hermione’s body. “On your knees, Granger. It’s time for us to use your body for our pleasure.” Theo pulled away and turned to lay her on the bed. He pulled away from her and swatted her bum to turn herself over. “It will be a mutual benefit though.”
Hermione glanced at Draco and bit her lip. She rolled to her hands and knees before looking at Draco again. He palmed his cock, “Theo, is she wet enough for you to fuck her pussy?”
Hermione moaned and adjusted to lift her arse higher. Theo used his hands to pull her cheeks apart, then moved his hand to dip between her folds. “She is wet, but not soaked. She is full of your come though, which will help.” He removed his fingers and put them into his mouth to lick them clean.
“Finger her or eat her until she begs you to fuck her. I want her soaked for you,” Draco commanded of Theo.
Theo gave a mock salute before getting comfortable behind Hermione to start lapping at her quim. Draco nodded and moved closer in front of her. He bent to kiss her lips with his and she automatically opened her lips to move the kiss into a snog. Moaning when Theo’s lips started their journey behind them. Draco pulled away and brought his cock to her lips. “You haven’t sucked on us yet, so I have been dying to have your lips wrapped around me.”
Theo squeezed her thigh to Draco’s words. Draco placed his cock against her lips. She licked the tip tentatively then sucked hard on the tip. Draco groaned and gave her more to work with.
“Feels so fucking good, Hermione.” Draco thrust slightly into her mouth. “How is her pussy, Theo? Is she ready to take your cock yet?”
Hermione moaned, sending vibrations over Draco’s cock.
Theo said, “soon, but you wanted me to warm her up for you too.” Theo moved two fingers into her quim and slowly thrust them in and out of her while his tongue trailed upwards and pushed into her anal ring. She bucked forward to move away from the awkward sensation thus impaling herself further onto Draco causing her to gag.
Theo continued his motions while Draco started to thrust himself in and out of her mouth while she was distracted, trying to gain her attention back to him. After a few more minutes, Hermione started to lick and suck Draco again. Theo removed his tongue and gently and slowly guided two fingers from his opposite hand into her bum. He synchronously moved his hands in opposition simulating the alternating thrusts they used when they both took her together previously.
Once she was able to take three fingers in each hole while dripping juices down Theo’s hand did he feel she was ready.
Draco backed away from her mouth. “Theo, I think you need to try her mouth too. She will get your cock wet and ready to fuck her quim.”
Theo used his wand to scourgify his hands clean. Then he used it to transfigure an anal plug. He put it into his mouth to lubricate it before easing it into Hermione’s arse.
He then shifted in front of Draco putting his semi hard cock in front of her face. He lifted it to her lips and she started to lick him eagerly knowing what would be happening next.
Hermione glanced at Draco who was slightly behind Theo. His gaze was locked on Theo’s cock moving in and out of Hermione’s mouth. She saw his cock twitch and ooze a drop of precome. She pushed further onto Theo’s cock taking him fully into her mouth and sucking.
Theo quickly backed away from Hermione after she deepthroated him causing him to bump into Draco who was close enough behind him to watch. By bump, I mean Draco’s cock poked Theo’s arse cheek and smeared his precum up the cheek towards his back. Theo started away from him, mumbling apologies as he stumbled his way towards Hermione’s other assets.
Draco said nothing about this fumble and moved back in front of Hermione, still rock hard. Theo watched him guide his cock to Hermoine’s mouth again.
Draco was watching Theo. “Theo, mate… fuck her.”
Theo shook his head to clear his thoughts. He positioned himself and brought his tip to Hermione’s nether lips. His actions were neither quick nor slow, pushed fully into Hermione. His hands gripping her hips to steady himself. Looking over to Draco’s cock only half way into her mouth, he began to thrust inside her. Every thrust caused her to rock and take Draco in further.
Draco motioned for Theo to slow his actions. “Hermione, love. Fuck us. Move your body back and forth to take us in.” Theo groaned when she moved slowly forward taking Draco in all the way and pulling off his cock. Then rocking backwards to thrust back fully onto him. She worked herself slowly faster and faster causing both men to moan in pleasure.
Theo couldn’t take much more. He vanished the plug that was in her arse and called for her to stop. She halted automatically, she tried to pull her lips from Draco but he gripped her hair holding her in place on his cock.
Theo explained while giving deep thrusts into her quim. “Draco wants me to fill your arse with my come to use as lubrication while he fucks you.”
“He is going to fuck my come deep inside your arse and come inside too. It’s so hot to think about.” Theo pulled from her quim, pushing the tip of his cock into her arsehole while stroking himself into coming. His hand jacking his cock to prolong his orgasm and prevent him from thrusting deeper inside her arse.
Theo pulled away from her body. His come dripping from her arse. Theo used his thumb to wipe it back inside of her. Hermione continued to lick and suck at Draco’s tip. Theo laying face up on the bed next to her panting in recovery from his orgasm.
Draco moved behind her. He picked her up and rolled her onto her back. Her arms and legs ached, so she was glad to be able to rest them. Draco moved two pillows under her lower back to lift up her bum. He moved her legs over each of his shoulders as well. Moving his cock to her arsehole and slotting the tip of his cock inside her. “Ready?” he asked.
Hermione took in a deep breath and he nudged himself in a little further at her lack of words. “Yes,” she whispered.
“Theo,” Draco said, “when you have recovered, join back in. Use your hands, mouth, or cock anywhere on her body.” Theo and Hermione groaned.
Draco used his thumb to massage her clit as he eased himself inside of her. He paused when he was fully inside. “Feels good. So different from your cunt, but still extremely pleasurable.”
Theo murmured, “just wait until she comes.” Rolling over and starting to suckle one of her nipples.
Draco began to thrust into her at a steady but slow pace. Theo took over rubbing her clit as Draco started to move faster.
“Close,” Hermione moaned. Theo removed his thumb, licked it and brought it back to her clit. Additionally, adding two fingers into her pussy finding her g-spot quickly sent her over the edge. Climaxing hard, she called out both of their names.
Draco was forced into an orgasm from the strength of hers. Groaning as he emptied himself into her arse.
He pulled back, casting scourgify on each of them. He promptly collapsed next to Hermione, opposite Theo. He leaned over her and kissed her lips deeply stroking his tongue with hers. Theo kissed her the same way after Draco. Both of them wrapped around her.
~*~*~*~
Hermione stretched as she woke, finding the bed empty and the room extremely quiet. As she fluttered her eyes open, she heard a pop and noise flowed around her. Birds chipping, fabric rustling, and quiet footsteps moving near.
Theo leaned over to kiss her lips. “Good morning sleepy head. It’s moving day. We have been shrinking and packing all of Draco’s flat for the last two hours to give you your sleep. We cast a silencing bubble around you to not wake you. You looked so peaceful.”
Hermione smiled. “Thank you. It’s so much easier to move when you have magic. You can shrink things and make them feather light. Muggles have to hire people or gather friends to lift and move their furniture.”
Draco walked over and kissed her lips. “That sounds horrible. Packing and unpacking should only take a day with our two flats. Theo is only bringing his clothes, so that should be easy.
Theo grinned. “I already have my box of clothes packed, it’s in my pants pocket.”
Hermione laughed. “I have been packing for the last week. I never thought to shrink the boxes down and put them into one box.”
Draco said, “we are here to help you. It should only take a couple hours to pack up your flat. We will shrink down your furniture first, put them all into one box. Simple.”
Hermione sat up, pulling the sheet with her. That’s when she noticed they were extremely underdressed. She giggled at the idea of them packing up Draco’s flat in their boxers and briefs.
Theo raised his eyebrow at her. “Something funny?”
Hermione paused her laughter. “You're in your boxers. Packing. For two hours.”
He shrugged. “Draco woke up first and was packing his furniture when I woke. So, I threw on my boxers and started to help him.”
Draco added, “We packed the rest of the flat first. This was the last room. We planned to wake you when we needed to shrink the bed.”
“Gee, thanks.” Hermione bluntly stated. “You could have woke me earlier to help.”
Draco shrugged this time. “Packing does not take that long.”
Hermione rolled her eyes, pulled off the sheet, and started to dress while they stood there and watched. She turned to them when she was pulling on her shoes. “Well, it's moving day. So, let's get moving.”
She went to the Floo to head to her flat.
“Hermione,” Draco called out, “Theo and I will move this to the house and then meet you at your flat, okay? It should not be long.”
She nodded and called for her apartment, vanishing through the floo.
Draco and Theo finished up the box labeled bedroom. Then shrunk the box for each room into one box. Casting a featherlight charm, Draco cast his gaze over his empty apartment where he had lived the past five years.
“Ready?” Theo asked.
Draco nodded and they Flooed to their new home. Once inside their new home, Draco enlarged his boxes and unpacked the ones for each labeled room. They both silently worked together to disperse the boxes to the correct room they were labeled for; stacked, but no longer shrunken down.
Theo walked to the master and enlarged his box from his pocket. Placing it next to Draco’s in the closet. He met Draco by the fireplace. Draco Floo to Hermione’s apartment first and Theo followed.
They found Hermione shrinking and packing her living room into a box. She whirled around when she heard the Floo. “How do I pack my telly or my dishes into a single box without them breaking?”
Draco stated, “Don’t worry about your kitchen. I can pack that up if you want to work on the bathroom or your bedroom.”
Hermione growled, “No, Draco Malfoy, I would like to learn how to pack and move my own items, in case I need to do it again on my own. Why do they not teach these skills at Hogwarts?”
Theo asked, “Did you move into this apartment the muggle way?”
“Yes!” Hermione yelled. “I assumed that was bloody obvious. I had all my books and clothes in my bag, but all the furniture. Ugh!”
Theo mentioned, “Well we can shrink down all the boxes you already packed to put them in a single box for each room.”
Hermione huffed, “I have been packing all week, most of it is already packed into individual boxes and labeled by room.”
Theo nodded, sensing her frustration. “A temporary unbreakable charm on the TV and boxes that have breakable dishes. We can cast those right before we move over to our new home. An hour should do. Then we unpack those first. We can always repair them if they break.”
Draco asked, “What do you have left to pack in the kitchen?”
Hermione sighed. “The food in the fridge and freezer. The dishes I have been using this week and the soap. It’s the same for the bathroom, only the things I use daily are unpacked.”
Draco picked up three medium sized boxes and wrote: Kitchen, Bathroom, and bedroom on them. He handed one to each of them. “Theo you take the bathroom. Hermione, your bedroom. I’ll take the kitchen. Shrink all the boxes to fit them in this one.”
Theo finished the bathroom first since it was a small space. He shrunk his box down and put it into a small box labeled ‘Hermione bathroom.’ He then started working on the living room where Hermione left off.
Draco and Theo finished with their spaces and looked to Hermione’s closed bedroom door. They waited for a couple minutes before Theo asked him, “Should we knock?”
Draco looked around the empty space that was all packed. “How much time is left on the unbreakable charms?”
Theo shrugged, “thirty minutes, maybe forty?”
“We could always move these things over and come back? I do not want her to be more upset with us though.”
Theo cautiously walked over to her bedroom door, lifting his hand to knock. The door opened and Hermione came out with a box in her hands, almost plowing into Theo who quickly dodged out of the way.
Hermione walked over to the counter where the small box lay. She set her box next to it on the counter, cast a shrinking charm, then placed it inside with the others. Glancing around the empty space one final time. “Is that everything?”
“You can take a final walk through to see if we missed anything.”
Hermione walked into the bathroom and came out with a few items that she stated were in the ‘medicine cabinet’ behind the mirror which confused them both. Then she looked through the cupboards and drawers, this time finding nothing.
“Looks like we are all set. I’ll bring the keys to my landlord tomorrow. The Floo will be deactivated at midnight tonight.”
“Ready?” Draco asked. She nodded and he picked up her small box.
They exited Hermione’s apartment one at a time through the Floo, entering their new home to start the next chapter of their lives together.
~*~*~*~
The day they moved into the estate, all three of them chose to share the master bedroom together, forgoing separate bedrooms. They both made sweet love to Hermione in their new residence. They both whispered how much they loved her, adored her, and wanted to be with her forever. They worshiped her and showed her exactly how they felt about her. They felt she was ready to hear it after the approximately four months they have been together.
Hermione knew she loved them both, but she was scared to tell them her feelings until they told her first. At that moment, she felt loved, cherished, and theirs. So, she returned their words of love back to them both after their love making. Theo came inside her for the first time that night. She was content and full of love.
As they curled up in bed together, Hermione surrounded by their arms and legs, Hermione imagined this as her future, her forever. Minus their bed being surrounded by unpacked boxes, books, clothes, and other random things. However, content in their own mess as long as they were together.
They fell asleep happy and loved, each of them with a hand over the small bump of Hermione’s stomach growing their healthy baby.
~*~*~*~
Over the next few days, they slowly unpacked all their boxes and settled into their new home together. Maybe home wasn’t the right word for it, it was a rather large estate or a small manor. It had a three story library that took up half of the home. They had the standard things in their home such as living room, kitchen, bedrooms, bathrooms, a study. Their home had eight bedrooms in total and five bathrooms including the master suite. Then their house had other things, such as the library, that many homes did not have including an attached greenhouse, a pool, a potions lab for Draco, a theater room for Hermione, a gym, and a music room for Theo. Which was a surprise finding out how good Theo was with playing instruments.
Hermione walked into the room next to the master where they decided the nursery would be. The room was currently painted white because they decided they would wait on the gender to decorate the room. At first, Draco wanted it to be gender neutral for future children. Theo and Hermione wanted to personalize it. Theo recommended personalizing for each child they had, which sold Draco on the idea.
Hermione was explaining how she wanted the crib along this main wall with the baby’s name above the crib. She wants a rocking chair and bookshelf in the corner by the window. There was enough room on the other wall for a dresser with a changing table on top along the other wall.
Theo nodded along with her. “Dark woods for masculine or lighter woods for a baby?”
She paused and tapped her finger on her chin. “I guess a grey or natural wood would fit better for a baby and the room would not be so dark.”
Theo hummed, “I like natural woods for a quidditch theme.”
Hermione scoffed. “We are not doing quidditch. What about an animal theme?”
Theo scoffed back. “Like a lion. No way. No animals.”
Hermione continued, “No, like forest animals, jungle animals, underwater animals, like that.”
Theo rolled his eyes. “What do you think, Draco?”
He responded, “I think a forest theme, without the animals, would be a nice mural behind the crib. Mountains and trees. Though I do have one animal exception that I would be okay with…”
Hermione put her hands on her hips, “do not say snakes, no Hogwarts houses.”
Draco sighed, “I was going to say dragons.”
Theo gasped, “I want to do a fairy garden when we have a girl.”
Hermione looked to Theo, “Keep that in mind for the far future. Mermaids too. We are, however, having a boy.”
“Constellations?” Theo said tentatively, “Especially if we were going to continue Black tradition, we could do the constellation of his name on the ceiling and charm it to glow at night.
Hermione nodded, “That would still work with a forest theme, since it’s outdoors.”
Draco concluded, “sounds like a forest theme with a constellation on the ceiling. I like Scorpius as a name.”
Hermione added, “I like Orion, Leo, Artemis.”
Theo commented, “I like Scorpius too. Hermione, what is your father’s name?”
“Richard,” she commented automatically, “Why?”
“Scorpius Richard Malfoy,” he shook his head. “What is his middle name?”
“James”
“Must be a common muggle name, James, if it’s Potter’s son’s name.”
“James is named after Harry’s dad, plus it’s Harry’s middle name.”
“Scorpius Harry Malfoy,” Theo tried.
“No!” Both Draco and Hermione exclaimed.
“Well, I don’t have a middle name. I doubt you want to name your child after Lucius.” Theo pondered, “Scorpius Draco Malfoy.”
Hermione stated, “We have seven more months to think about it. Until then, we can start on decorating the nursery.”
It took them almost three weeks to finish the nursery in a way where all three of them loved the layout and design.
They decided not to have a baby shower, mostly because Hermione was sad her parents would not be there to know and witness their grandchild grow up. They did announce the news of their son to their friends and family, but they decided not to announce it in the papers. Hermione chose to shop in muggle London for maternity apparel and nursery furniture.
Ginny was ecstatic to have a male friend for James, though James would be in the year above Hermione’s son since he was born in May. Hermione was due at the end of January, James would be nearly one by then.
~*~*~*~
Hermione gripped the morning addition of The Daily Prophet so forcefully that it was close to tearing. “I’m almost five months along, my bump is just now starting to become noticeable. Yet, they have been reporting on my pregnancy every other day. They need to get something else to gossip about.”
Draco slid her a plate of breakfast before sitting down at the dining table next to her. “Do you want to talk to the prophet and do an interview?”
“Absolutely not. It will not be printed how we want it anyways. They will find some way to slander us.”
Theo came down the stairs yawning and rubbing his eyes. “Morning,” he mumbled. Sitting on Hermione’s other side and tucking into his breakfast. “What horrible gossip is in the paper today?”
“More gossip about my pregnancy. When am I due? What am I having? How many children am I suspecting? Will a surprise marriage be happening soon for a legitimate child? Do I not know who the father is? Basically, nothing new from the last few weeks.”
Theo stopped eating. “We should go on a date. The three of us. Very public and united. Show them that you're in an established triad and you know exactly who your partners are.”
Hermione sighed, “That will only drive the story out longer. Sure, it would narrow down the potential father choices from fifteen to two, but it will not stop the gossip.”
Theo offered, “what about an interview or writing your own article?”
“No interview. What do you mean by writing my own article?”
“We can write up something together and charm it to not be edited and tell them they can print that exactly as written or not at all.”
Hermione kissed Theo. “Lets do that. We can have Draco’s mother review it as well before we send it to The Daily Prophet.”
~*~*~*~*~
The First Halfblood Malfoy Heir
Authors: Hermione Granger, Draco Malfoy, and Theodore Nott
Dear Daily Prophet Readers,
We understand how much attention our pregnancy has received in this newspaper over the past few weeks, so we wanted to correct the narrative.
The three of us, Hermione, Draco, and Theo, have been in an established triad relationship for the past couple of months. We are not currently married, nor engaged. We are taking our relationship slowly, but have recently moved into a new estate together.
We are expecting a child together. He will be the Malfoy Heir as Draco Malfoy’s son. We currently have a name picked out, but it will not be announced until the day of his birth in January.
We plan to continue our relationship and have more heirs in the future. We are still determining the timeline, but that is our business to complete. We will continue our relationship and will announce any engagements or children to the Daily Prophet as an agreement to not spread gossip about our relationship.
Thank you for your interests with our lives, but we encourage you not to speculate and gossip about our possible choices.
Hermione, Draco, and Theo
Attached to the Daily Prophet article was a picture of the three of them on their first public date. The three of them had their picture taken at a muggle restaurant where Theo and Draco sat across from each other and Hermione sat between them facing the camera head on. She was seen holding Draco’s hand and then leaning in to kiss Theo. They didn’t want the Daily Prophet to have any narrative, so they decided against a wizarding restaurant this time to avoid other pictures being sent to the post as well.
Though, they did get plenty of odd looks at the muggle restaurant due to three person relationships not being a normal occurrence. The fancy wizarding camera made those that watched believe they were actors filming a movie.
Of course, the Daily Prophet had decided to include an article about the reaction that their parents would have about the article they wrote. It included how the previous Lord Malfoy and Lord Nott would be extremely disappointed for a muggleborn to be added to their families. Thus, discontinuing the purity of the Nott and Malfoy lines. They insinuated that the Malfoy family motto will likely be changed to either something different or to remove the Sanctimonia.
Overall, the three were pleased with their article, proving that the three of them together were a united front. From that point on, when they went into the wizarding world, they did so together, with the exception of work. They went on dates together. They went to the baby’s check ups together. They even went shopping together.
As they did this, the Daily Prophet articles decreased and became less gossipy. There were a few articles that discussed pregnancy symptoms and what Hermione would be going through at each stage of her pregnancy. They still mentioned marriage and if the three of them would need to marry to create a legitimate heir prior to the baby’s birth. Once, there was an article stating neither would marry Hermione because they wanted pureblood wives for their legitimate heirs. Thus, stating Hermione’s baby was an accident of lust with a mistress. Articles like those, drove Draco crazy and he would insist on marriage for days until Hermione and Theo reassured him that they knew of his devotion to their relationship and to their child.
Notes:
Nursery Wall Mural:
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https://www.pinterest.com/pin/1058064506195140756/
Chapter 9: Bonded and Slytherin Fathers Suck
Summary:
This chapter starts off smutty with a particular position that ends up creating a soulbound within our lovely triad. Then they have to figure out how this bond affects them. Next they tell Theo about their newest potion that Draco created for Theo's benefit, he might not react like they think he will.
Notes:
CW: Threesome w/double penetration, sexual pregnancy cravings, SMUT
Chapter Text
October
It was during Hermione’s sixth month of pregnancy that her bump started to prominently show. It had been one month since Hermione’s pregnancy was announced in The Daily Prophet. Now, every time she entered the wizarding world, she was getting photographed. Today’s feature was a picture of her walking down Diagon Alley from Dragon’s Blood with a hand on her belly. She was annoyed at how nosy the public was being. They weren't this obsessive with Ginny's pregnancy.
~*~*~*~
At six months pregnant, she was having an amazing pregnancy so far. No aches or pains. No accidental magic from hormonal emotions, yet. Lately though, she had been feeling extremely horny. Not as extreme as the fertility potion mishap, but close.
Lately, anytime either of her boyfriends arrived at home, she would jump them. They obviously enjoyed it immensely, but one particular time she literally ran to the Floo when Draco came home, she started kissing him and stripping his clothes before she realized who's cock she was attempting to get inside of her. What if it had been Ron or Harry stopping over for a visit? Another time, Draco walked in on her riding Theo on the living room rug without locking the Floo.
Last night, she woke them both in the middle of the night by sliding their cocks together and taking them both in her mouth as best as she could at least. She literally could not get enough of them. Which is probably why they were sitting her down, intervention style, to discuss her behavior.
Hermione could feel a current moving through her when she was with them. When she was at work or shopping in the muggle world, she was completely fine. When she was around them, either of them, her body hummed with life and pleasure.
Theo started, “Hermione, we understand that your magic is heightened with the baby. We are definitely not complaining about having sex. We are loving this phase of your pregnancy, but we want you to be safe.”
Draco added, “you have been jumping us from the Floo without closing the wards. Anyone could have walked in while you were screwing Theo in the living room. We think we should ward the Floo for just us until …. well…. until this phase of the pregnancy is over. I do not want Potter or any of our friends to walk in and see you naked, or my mother for that matter.”
Hermione nodded. “I agree with that. I don’t want others to see me like this. I just feel a buzz of energy around each of you. It’s more intense when we are all together. It’s similar to how I felt under the fertility potion.”
Theo’s breath caught. “I can feel a buzz of energy around you as well. Yours must be more intense though, mine just feels like a low hum, like when I have my wand in hand before I cast a spell.”
Hermione gasped. “That’s it! It’s pent up energy then. Maybe I should use magic.”
Draco said firmly, “No, many witches can produce copious amounts of magic without a wand during their pregnancy. Sometimes when they try to use their wand it overloads the magic and cracks the wand from within. You should try wandless magic.”
Hermione nodded. “Like what?” she asked.
Draco shrugged. “Do what feels natural. What do you want right now?”
Instantly, their clothes all vanished.
“Merlin, Granger. Theo you warded the Floo already, right?”
Theo nodded while staring at Hermione’s naked body.
Draco said firmly, “Theo, take Hermione to our room now.”
Theo scooped up Hermione behind her knees and shoulders and ran up the stairs with her.
Draco took a calming breath. He could feel the hum of energy from her too. He just didn't know how to help her.
He walked upstairs slowly. When he entered their room it was to Hermione spread out across their enlarged King sized bed with Theo kneeling between her legs with his face buried between her legs.
“Draco,” she moaned, “I need your cock in my mouth, please.”
That was new, she had not begged before. She had demanded and she had been submissive, but never begged. His cock steadily hardened with her moans and pleads.
“Are you sure that’s what you want? Your desire is to have my cock down your throat?”
“No,” she whimpered. “My desire is to have both of your cocks in my pussy at the same time. Coming inside me and claiming me as yours. I want to belong to you both, Draco. I want you to claim me.”
Draco swallowed hard. Theo’s head shot up from between her legs. He looked at Draco with Hermione’s juices coating his mouth and chin.
At Draco’s nod, Theo backed away from between her legs and sat between them instead. He put two fingers inside of her and slowly pumped. Draco walked over and sat next to her. He reached his right hand between her thighs and added one finger in with Theo’s. She moaned loudly.
“You want both of us inside of you like this?” Draco asked.
“Yes,” she nearly yelled it, “but with your giant cocks instead. It will be a stretch, but that’s what I want. What I need.”
Draco added a second finger, alternating his thrusts with Theo’s.
They didn’t feel Hermione was ready until she could comfortably take three of each of their fingers at the same time. They discussed how they would position her to make this work, especially with her pregnant belly, and decided on the previous position when she took them both under the fertility potion.
Theo laid on his back, reclined at an angle with all of their pillows. Hermione sat herself on his cock, in her cunt this time, facing Draco. She bounced a few times before Theo pulled her back to lay against Theo's chest. Theo helped to spread her legs wide to make room for Draco.
Draco wedged in two fingers along Theo’s cock inside of Hermione and thrust a couple times. This would be an extremely tight fit. Draco removed his fingers and used the fluids on them to rubbed it onto his cock.
Draco rubbed the tip of his cock at the top of her opening, along Theo’s shaft causing him to moan. He lifted Hermione's hips up slightly, causing Theo’s cock to be half inside of her cunt. This made a larger space for his shaft to fill. He lay his cock over Theo’s and used him like a slip and slide to get his cock into Hermione’s pussy.
They all groaned when Draco’s cock made it successfully inside, halfway along Theo’s.
It took some time and a few accidents of one of them slipping out before they managed to get their rhythm and figure out their movements to stay inside. As they got their movements perfected, they slowly increased their speed.
Hermione was so wet and extremely vocal with how amazing she felt. Neither man said any words as they focused on their movements, encouraged by a constant hum throughout all three of their bodies. It felt like a force pulling all three of them together tighter with each thrust. Everywhere their skin touched caused vibrations throughout their bodies.
Draco’s forward thrusts stimulated her clit each time, causing vibrations that had her panting with her pleasure. Draco and Theo’s cocks vibrated inside of her and along each other, causing them all to be extremely close.
They all three came at the same moment causing a beam of golden light to glow from where they were interconnected. A golden thread appeared next to Hermione and began to loop around all three bodies forcing them even closer together while they continued to orgasm. When Draco’s chest was flush against Hermione’s, the golden thread speared through their chests and tethered itself around each of their hearts; pulling tighter and creating a feeling similar to suffocation. Then the thread released causing all of them to gasp for breath, deprived of oxygen, in deep panting breaths.
“What the fuck was that?” Theo yelled between his gasps, “Sex magic?”
“It looked like a soulbond. I have only read about them; it mentioned a golden string,” said Draco.
Hermione wheezed. “I did not see any string. I saw bright light, a thick golden rope wrap around us and then I felt like I was strangled.”
Draco pulled away from her and helped her slide next to Theo before laying next to her again and covering them with a comforter. He felt ice cold like he jumped in the Black Lake at the height of winter. He felt Hermione and Theo shivering as well.
Theo teeth were audibly clattering. “What does a soulbond mean for us? I understand the basics, essentially binds us for life.”
Draco stated, “To start, we are irrevocably married, forever. There is no untying a soulbond. It forms when you meet your soulmate. Though, I wonder why it activated now instead of the first time we had sex.”
Hermione whispered, her voice hoarse from her moans and screams, “that was the first time we had sex together though. All in one spot. Directly touching.”
Theo nodded. “That makes sense.”
Draco disputed, “It makes no sense. We have been together for months. Hermione is six months pregnant.”
Hermione said, “maybe the universe decided we were finally ready for the bond. I can feel it tingling under my skin. I feel connected to your magic.”
Draco laughed. “Because our magic is connected now. It’s been intertwined like a rope. It makes our magic stronger, more powerful. It also means if one of us perishes, then we all do.”
Suddenly, Theo felt a flutter against his hand that was holding around Hermione's stomach. He gasped in shock. “Now what is happening,” his voice quivering in panic.
Hermione snatched Draco’s hand and put it next to Theo’s. “Our son is saying hello.” She pushed their hands firmly against her belly causing flutters of response against their hands.
Draco gasped. “Hello, Scorpius. Your daddy says hello back.”
“Hello, Scorp. Your other daddy says hello as well.” Theo stated in awe, pushing his hand into her belly to chase Scorpius' movement.
~*~*~*~
November
It had been an entire month since Hermione last jumped her boyfriends from the Floo. Her boyfriends, technically husbands or maybe mates, felt safe opening the Floo again for guests.
After the soulbond was completed, she felt a strong connection, but no longer the intense desire. She felt so strong in her relationship with them. She thought she could feel their love for her when they looked at her. She thought she could feel other feelings when they were near as well; lust, happiness, content, excitement, jealousy, and worry.
Her problem was some of those feelings she couldn’t tell if they were coming from Draco or from Theo, unless she was alone with one of them.
She understood that if she could sense their feelings, then they could sense hers and each other. She was going to have to go to their library to see if they had any books about soulbonds.
Theo wrapped his arms around her that afternoon and nuzzled her neck. “Why are you so stressed today, love?”
She slumped her shoulders, “I am not stressed. I am uncomfortable.”
“With us knowing how you feel?”
She shook her head. “With how huge I am and I am only seven months along. I think I need to buy more pillows to feel okay.”
Theo placed his hands under her belly and lifted gently. She sighed in relief. “Great, now do that and follow me around for two more months.”
He laughed at her words. “I do not think you want me to follow you everywhere.” Theo grazed his lips along her neck. “Have you told Draco? I’m sure there are some potions that can be taken during pregnancy to help with this.”
Hermione leaned back and rested her head on Theo’s shoulder, “No. I know this is a normal part of pregnancy.”
Draco walked into the room. “Is everything okay with the baby?”
Guess we know where the worry is coming from. “Theo, is lifting my belly because I feel huge.”
Draco smiled and kissed her on her lips. “You are gorgeous. You are not huge, our baby is growing and he is increasing his space. We should charge him rent.”
Hermione giggled. “Well, I do not want to evict him for not being able to afford rent.”
Draco placed his hands on her stomach. “You're right, we need him to stay a little longer. Even though we are all excited to meet him.”
Hermione smiled and placed her hands over Draco’s.
~*~*~*~
Hermione walked into Dragon’s Blood Potions Shop causing Theo to leave the till to greet Hermione with a hug and a kiss to the cheek. The customers in the shop all eyed them suspiciously.
Ever since their article in the Daily Prophet, people have been coming into the shop frequently to watch them and to speculate. It annoyed them all at first, but it also increased the sales, so they let it go.
Eventually, the speculative stares became longing ones from women in the shop. Many of them would sigh when they showed Hermione affection or demonstrated that they were perfect gentlemen by holding the door for her.
There was an article in the Daily Prophet about the increase in triad dating since they announced their relationship and showed their union proudly. Many of these relationships broke up, some changed one of the partners, and only two have continued dating. One of the couples, surprisingly, were Luna, Blaise Zabini, and Cho Chang. Luna and Blaise had been together for years, but Cho was new. Draco and Theo discussed inviting the three of them over for dinner and at some point to talk to Blaise alone.
~*~*~*~
Hermione was having a girls day at her home while her mates were at work. Ginny, Pansy, and Luna who decided to bring over Cho as well.
They were gossiping, obviously about each of their relationships.
Ginny was thinking about getting pregnant again, just for the purpose of having a child in the same year as Hermione’s child and maybe a little bit about trying out the new Fertility Potion. Hermione told her to only have a child when they were ready to have a child. Maybe they would have a child in the same year in the future.
Pansy and Neville were going strong, but he was still refusing to have sex with her, despite her best efforts. They were exclusive now and are deeply in love. Pansy beamed with joy when she discussed Neville. She discussed wanting to marry him and start a family whenever Neville was ready. It has been a huge change with her over the last six months. It seemed when you find ‘the one’ you truly settle down and find true happiness.
Luna held Cho’s hand through most of the night. She informed the group that she was the missing piece that was stopping her from going all in with Blaise. She felt Blaise and Cho were ready to start a family while Luna was okay with children, as long as she was not the one having them. She wanted her own children in the future, but she wanted to enjoy her life and body more before it started to change.
Hermione informed the girls of developing a soulbond with her boyfriends turning them into her mates. She discussed the potential of marriage. She thought that she is ready for it, but after she had the baby and her body was back in shape. She didn’t want to get married while she felt like a giant marshmallow in a white dress.
“I knew your aura color changed, now you all match and it is brighter when the three of you are together.”
Hermione smiled at the thought of their bond and how solid she felt their relationship was.
Ginny asked, “since you bonded, does that mean that your child will be a legitimate heir of house Malfoy?”
“We are not sure, but Draco said he read that a soulbond is the equivalent to a marriage,” Hermione informed them.
“It is,” Luna stated. “I gave him a book about soulbonds a month or so ago. Did he not tell you?”
“He couldn’t remember which book he had read the information in. That will help narrow it down, we can read it together tonight.” Hermione beamed knowing that they have been trying to find information about soulbonds since that night.
“So, what was it that cause the soulbond? You all have been together for six months now. You’ve announced your love for each other already, so what was it?” Pansy asked.
“Well, sex of course,” Luna answered promptly.
“They have been having sex for over six months now, Luna,” Pansy remarked.
They all looked to Hermione, who turned bright red. “Well, over time we all started to feel this hum of energy when we were all together. I was rather insatiable around them through all of month five. Then one day, I had sex with them both at the same time when the bond formed.”
Ginny furrowed her brows, “You have been having sex with them together for months. Was it just this energy that made it different?”
“Umm,” Hermione flustered, “I think it was all of us touching in the same location during sex.”
They all sat in silence for a moment until Pansy gasped. “You had them both in your cunt at the same time!” She smirked at Hermione. “That’s impressive. They are both not small in the cock department.”
Then they all burst out into a fit of giggles. They continued talking about their relationship and general gossip that they learned from other friends or their coworkers.
Hermione was exhausted when they finally called it a wrap on girl day. When Theo and Draco came home, they found her napping on the couch. They smiled at each other before Draco picked her up from the couch and Theo readied for bed while Draco positioned Hermione in their bed. Theo then cuddled with Hermione while Draco readied for bed. They both huddled around Hermione, arms and legs tangled together, in their bed and settled in for an early night.
~*~*~*~
A few days later, Draco came home for lunch to talk to Hermione privately. He seemed really nervous today for some reason.
“Draco, is everything alright? Did something happen?” Hermione worried.
He pulled her to sit on the couch. He cleared his throat, “I think I succeeded with the secret potion you asked me about.”
“OH! That’s fantastic news. I knew that you could do it.” Was he worried about bringing it up to Theo?
“Yes, but I have only tested on myself. I need to test it on others to see if it is accurate or specific to me.”
Understandable. “So, what do you need a tester to do?”
“Well, I need to explain to the tester’s what I am testing for first of all. They need to drink the potion and then I would need a sperm sample five hours later and 24 hours later.”
“Okay, can you ask Ernie, Neville, and Blaise maybe? This way we can avoid asking Theo. Otherwise, I’m sure Theo would help you if you came up with another reason on what the potion does.”
Draco seemed dejected. “I do not want to lie to Theo, but I do not want to break his trust either. He didn’t tell me this secret, he told you about it.”
She nodded in understanding. “So, you want me to come clean and tell Theo about the potion? Tell him that I told you about it?”
She chewed her lip nervously. “Okay, I will tell him tonight. You can go ask the guys if they can help with your potions, but just say it’s a genetic test and if it works, then you can tell them what it is for.”
She could feel the nervousness and tension release from him. There was still a lingering worry, but it was less than when he first came home from lunch.
They ate a quick lunch together and strategized how she would talk to Theo about all of this.
~*~*~*~
Draco decided to go to each friend’s home individually to give Theo and Hermione more time to talk. He decided on going to Neville’s first.
He Floo’d to Neville’s flat, he sat in the sitting room and decided to wait. Now that he was in a relationship with Pansy, he wasn’t going to barge right into his home. Pansy came into the sitting room.
“Oh, Draco. Are you here for me or Neville?” she asked.
“Neville. I actually did not know that you were going to be here,” he told her honestly.
She seemed sullen to hear this. “I moved in with Neville two weeks ago now.”
Oh. That was a surprise. He knew things were serious, but apparently he had not been keeping up with his friend’s lives if he didn’t know about this. He glanced at Pansy's left hand discreetly.
She lifted her left hand. “He hasn’t asked, yet. We have talked about it though.” Apparently, he wasn’t discreet enough. “I’ll go and fetch Neville for you.”
Neville walked into the sitting room a few moments later. “Draco, surprised to see you tonight. Did something happen with Theo or Hermione?”
He cleared his throat. “No, everything is great with us. I came here to ask for your help with a potion’s experiment.”
He gestured to his living room, “Well, come in then. Fire Whiskey?” He offered.
“Sure.” Neville poured a drink for Draco and then for himself. “What is this new potion?”
“It is a genetic experiment in a way, for males.” he started, unsure what to say next.
“Okay,” Neville cocked his head slightly in either interest or confusion, maybe both. “Does it double the sperm count or something?”
“No, nothing like that.” He sighed. “It removes paternal parental DNA from your sperm.”
“What is the purpose of that?” he asked.
Pansy came around the corner, obviously overhearing their conversation. “This is for Theo, isn’t it?” Draco rolled his eyes at Pansy's interference. “Theo loathes his father and does not want any biological children because of Nott Sr.” She was explaining to Neville. “This potion will let Theo have children from his mother’s DNA but none of his fathers.”
Draco nodded slowly.
“Well, shite. If you do this, he will only love you more.” She stated. “Does Hermione know about this or did you come up with it alone?”
“It was her idea. He told her in confidence, so I am not to know. Neither are you both.”
Pansy put her shoulders back and walked to sit next to Neville on the couch. “Theo and I have discussed it in detail about two or so years ago.” She shrugged. “I hate my father too, but not enough to never have children because of it. That being said, does your potion work on females as well? I would love to not pass my father’s DNA to my children either.”
“Hypothetically, yes, but would be very hard to test in females.” Pansy arched a brow, so he continued. “I would need the tester to drink a potion and then collect a semen sample. For a female, I would need an egg sample. Which I cannot collect, it would be tested on the result of her pregnancy.”
She nodded. “Okay, test the males first. If you need a female test subject, I would like to assist in this. I am okay with having a child with my father’s DNA, but if possible it would be better if they had no Parkinson genetics.”
He nodded in understanding. “Right now, I am trying to determine if it will work on others since I have only tested it on myself.”
Neville nodded. “What do you need me to do?”
Draco handed him one potion vial with a swirling green sparkly liquid, then two empty vials. “I need you to drink that potion. Then I need you to collect two separate samples of your sperm. One five hours after drinking and one 24 hours after drinking. You can send them through the Floo to Dragon's Blood. I labeled them, so make sure you collect them in the correct containers.”
Neville nodded, “Why five and twenty-four hours?”
“I believe the peak effectiveness is about five hours after drinking the potion, but I want to test how long the potion stays in your system. I have been drinking the potion daily, so I am unsure when it wears off. I recommended that the user drink it daily for better success with suppression.”
“If this is for Theo, will you tell him about it?”
“That is what Hermione and Theo are doing now. She is telling him about the potion. We figure that we will need to make a Black heir without any Malfoy genetics before he will agree that the potion works. He, unlike Pansy, does not want any possibility of his father’s DNA to be passed to an offspring.”
“Draco,” Pansy said hesitantly, “Thank you for doing this for Theo and surprisingly, me as well. I am sure there are other death eaters' children that would like this potion as well.”
He smiled softly at her. “You know, Pans, if you think of a good idea for an experiment, just let me know and I will try to make it happen. No guarantees, but I quite enjoy bettering the wizarding world. Just don’t tell anyone I enjoy it, deal?”
She smirked and Neville smiled brightly, “deal.”
Draco caught up with them a little bit while polishing off his Fire Whiskey. It was good to catch up with them and he would need to bring it up to Theo and Hermione to see their friend’s at least once a month because the baby was sure to keep them all busy.
~*~*~*~
Draco traveled to Ernie next. Ernie walked to the Floo immediately to see who was there. “Draco!” he announced loudly and greeted him with a large hug. “Are you here for a friendly visit or work related matter?”
“A little of both. I realized that I have not been a good friend and checking in on your and Susan as often as I used to.”
“No worries, mate. We understand the intrigue of a new relationship. Plus, you all have been prepping for a new baby just as well as we have.”
He nodded in agreement. “How is Susan’s pregnancy?”
Ernie smiled, “Amazingly! I mean, she’s huge and uncomfortable because there are two babies squishing her organs. She wouldn’t have it any other way. I feel like the more they make her sore and tired, the happier that Susan is. She is so excited to be a mom. We are due in December, but the healer said twins don’t have the room to stay to term, so we are planning in two three weeks for the birth.”
“Did you end up going to see a muggle healer for the ultrasound to see the gender?”
He smiled, “We did. That was bloody brilliant. Muggle technology is so fascinating. We told the healers that we were on vacation and that we live in Scotland and are getting pregnancy care there, so they didn’t ask too many questions.”
“That’s great to hear, mate. So, what are you having?”
“We are having a little Amelia, after her aunt who raised her, and a little Draco.”
“Ernie, you don’t have to.” He was stunned and a little awestruck the his friend wanted to name his child after....himself. A former Death Eater.
“Draco. Of course we do. You're my best mate. You made a potion to help create them. We owe you a lot, mate. You helped us with our dream to become parents.”
They continued catching up for about an hour, before Ernie realize, “So, what was the work thing you need help with?”
“I was hoping I could have you trial an experimental potion.”
“Yes, where is it? What do you need me to do?”
“That easily? No questions?”
“Draco, I know you wouldn’t harm me. I’m happy to test any potion you need help testing. Besides, I’m assuming you already tested it yourself.”
“Yes, I have. It’s a genetic test. I need you to drink a potion and then collect two sperm samples five hours and twenty-four hours later.” Draco informed him.
“So, let me get this straight. You want me to drink a potion and wank? Will this potion make me extremely horny or produce more sperm?”
“No, the potion selects certain sperm DNA.”
“Does this produce a specific gender or make a baby a superhero or something?”
“No, it's so the drinker does not pass on their father’s DNA to their child.”
“Oh,” Ernie stated, “for Theo.”
How did everyone know this potion was for Theo so quickly. Did Theo discuss this with everyone except him?
Ernie continued, “It’s not a surprise that Theo hated his dad. I think it's great that you're making a special potion for him. It shows how much you care for Theo. Pansy would like something similar for girls as well.”
Draco sighed. “He pulled out the potion and two empty collection containers. Plan accordingly, two separate samples.”
“Got it,” he cut off Draco. He read the labels quickly, “Five hours and twenty-four hours.”
~*~*~*~
Draco lastly went to Blaise’s house. Luckily Blaise answered the door this time. “Draco, hey, is something wrong? Are Theo and Hermione okay?”
“Yes, sorry it’s a little past dinner time. I stopped by Neville and Ernie’s places too. Hermione and I were thinking that you could help us with a potions experiment.”
Blaise gestured to a seating area on their front porch. They sat and Draco explained the potion and the collection. He explained that Hermione was currently telling Theo about the potion while he was out.
Blaise ended up agreeing to the potion. He understood why Theo would like this potion and why he would be upset as well. “Sorry, that you all had arsehole fathers. You, Theo, and Pansy. I guess mine was an arsehole as well since he left and I do not know who he is.”
He and Blaise caught up for another hour before he left him to enjoy his evening with his partners. Apparently with Cho joining their relationship, Luna’s urge to flee vanished and she was encouraging Blaise start his family with Cho, if that was what he desired. They talked in depth about her fears as a couple and Blaise finally was able to understand her better.
Draco wondered if Theo and Hermione were done talking by now. He had spent nearly the entire evening away from the house. He hoped there would not be any yelling when he came home.
~*~*~*~
Theo arrived home and greeted Hermione in the kitchen with a single kiss to her cheek.
“Hello, love. That smells wonderful. Where is Draco?” Theo automatically pulled out dishes to set the table, three sets.
“Draco went to see Neville, Ernie, and Blaise for a potion he would like them to trial. So, it’s just us tonight.”
“Oh,” Theo’s shoulders slumped. He put one set of dishes back into the cabinet. She could feel his disappointment. She hoped it was because Draco hadn’t asked him to trial the potion and not that it was only the two of them for dinner.
Hermione brought the pan to the table and dished them each a helping of the fettuccine alfredo she made before sending the pan back to the stove. She sat at the table next to Theo. Theo thanked her and slowly tucked in to his dinner.
Hermione waved her wand and Theo’s potion trial settled on the table. Theo perked up in interest seeing the potion and to empty vials.
“Is this Draco’s trial potion? He wants me to try it as well?”
“Of course he does.”
“Great! What do I have to do?”
“Drink the potion and submit a sperm sample in five hours and again in 24 hours. He is testing the potency at hour five and the duration of how long the potion lasts in 24 hours.”
“That’s all the information I get? What does the potion do to the sperm?”
“That’s all the information Ernie, Neville, and Blaise will be getting. You might not be happy with me when I tell you what the potion does.” She was extremely hesitant to tell him in fear that it will ruin the relationship.
“Why? Will it turn my sperm super potent? Will it affect Scorpius’ genes?”
“No, it will not affect my current pregnancy. It does change the genes in your sperm though.” Hermione took a deep breath. “The potion alters your sperm genetics to only pass your mother’s genes through your sperm. It suppresses or kills your father’s genetics.”
He startled so violently that he dropped his fork to the ground. “This potion suppresses my father. So, none of my sperm will ever have his genetics in it?”
“Correct. As long as you drink it daily.”
Tears stroll down his face until he is fully weeping with large sobbing tears. Hermione rushes to stand and hug him. He holds her around the middle and cries onto her protruding stomach while she rubs his back.
“I’m so sorry Theo. I am so sorry that I broke your trust and told Draco. I needed his help to see if he could come up with a solution. And he did. He was able to create a way for you to have biological children by only using your mothers genetics,” Hermione rambled while he wept.
He sat up and pushed her gently away. “You told Draco so that I could have biological children. I told you that I was fine without having biological children. I told you that I wanted a Malfoy-Granger heir. An heir to rub into my father’s face that his line would never continue.”
“Yes, but now you can rub it in his face that you found a way to kill any part of him that may continue in your children. Plus, this way if we have any accidents in the future, then you don’t have to worry as much. That is, if you still want a future with us.” She attempted to wipe the tears on his cheeks.
He startled away from her like she slapped him. “Hermione, we're in a soulbound triad. I am not leaving you or Draco ever.” Her shoulders released its tension with her fears.
“Though, I have been looking into that muggle vasectomy thing you were telling me about. I still think it’s a good idea, but at least now it’s not an immediate need.”
“I’ll support you through whatever you want. I just wanted to give you the option to have children. Yes, Scorpius is as much yours as he is mine and Draco’s. I know you love him.”
“He is a mix of my two favorite people. Of course I love him.”
“So, will you try this potion?”
“If Draco wants me to drink a potion and play with my sperm, he is more than welcome.” This caused Hermione to laugh.
“Well, since he was creating it for you, he might need you to continue taking the potion and play with your sperm as you call it. Maybe you’ll need to take the potion every other day for long term use.”
“Hmm, you're giving me ideas.” Theo looked nefarious with his grin. “What other potion ideas can we give to Draco to play with my sperm?”
She laughed. “What have you come up with so far?”
“A potion to increase or decrease sperm count. If I took this potion and a fertility potion would I double the amount of sperm or would it cancel out Draco’s genetic potion at all. What if I used the special fertility potion, would take affect my sperm?”
“Hmm… and here I was thinking about a potion that make sperm taste like candy.”
Theo’s eyes popped out of his head. “Witch, you are brilliant. I’m over here thinking of him playing with sperm and you're over here thinking about him tasting it.”
“Well, I doubt he would be the sampler. He would probably leave that up to us, especially since you enjoy oral so much.”
“Merlin, I love you.” Then he kissed her hard. “When will Draco be home?”
She laughed, “I love you, too, Theo. Whenever he is done. Why?”
“Because I’m in need of thanking him when he gets home, plus I need him to start working on our new line of Candy Cum potions.”
“At this rate with you, he may need to create a new store for potions to use during sex or expand his shop into a nearby store.”
“More business for us with all the brilliant ideas that we have.”
“Possibly more hours then too.”
“Nope, we will just have to run the shop while Draco makes the potions.”
“Oh, and why is that? We have you and Max.”
“Draco loves inventing and making the potions, not so much running the shop. You work at the ministry and make the babies. I will take care of the babies until they go to Hogwarts. See, we already need to hire for my position since your due in about two months. Sooner if Scorpius decided to.”
“You want to be a stay at home dad?”
“Absolutely. We can use Narcissa to watch them when we need a date night. There is no such thing as a daycare in the magical world. Most purchase elves to help with raising children. I figured you would not like that.”
“Absolutely no elves. That’s slave labor.”
“What about a paid elf? Then maybe I can help Draco one day per week at the shop. Otherwise, I would like to raise them. Gives me an excuse to play with your breastmilk.”
Hermione chuckled and shook her head. “Guess we have some new dynamics to discuss with Draco when he gets home.”
She gestured back to their meal. “Let’s finish our meal and discuss this further.”
~*~*~*~
Draco arrived home to hear disgruntled arguing in the living room. He listened for a moment before he walked in to join them.
“Theo! Our children will need to play with other children too. We can’t just keep them secluded here until they go to Hogwarts.”
“They won’t just be here. I will bring them to magical parks and playgrounds. I just worry about accidental magic when I am not around to protect them.”
Draco walked into the living room. “Ummm…what are we discussing here?”
“Nursery school. Theo doesn’t want our children to go to a muggle school in case they use accidental magic. I said when that happens, then they can stop going. They need to get used to playing with other children, magical and muggle.”
“Well, we have a few years to discuss this further, maybe the year before Scorpius is ready for that.... since he is not born yet. Though, I do like hearing about our future children. I take it that Theo is not mad at us then?”
At that Theo walked up to Draco, grabbed his head on both sides and crushed his lips onto his with multiple pecks. “You gorgeous, brilliant man. It had only been a couple months since I told Hermione about my worries. Yet, you created a potion so quickly. It would have taken a regular person years to come up with a solution. I am so lucky that you're my husband.” He continued pecking him on the lips after saying that.
Hermione said, “Theo, love, why don’t you let him answer you and give him a minute to breathe.”
Theo backed away from him but continued talking, “Oh, and our lovely wife has another potion for you to create. It’s called Candy Cum and it is a potion that makes cum taste like delicious candies. Do you think you could create that? I would be happy to test the potions for you, as either a potion drinker or a cum sampler.”
'Interesting,' thought Draco. He could definitely get on board for creating a potion to make Hermione taste like candy Apples. He wondered what they would like himself and Theo to taste like. He was already plotting possible ideas.
“Theo…” Hermione admonished him.
Draco smirked at Hermione. “That’s an idea that I could get behind, but if I’m going to have all these new potions dedicated to sex…I might have to create an adult only store or section of the current store complete with an age line.”
Theo looked at Hermione with a pointed stare. “Thanks exactly what Hermione said and I told her it would be more business for us since I imagine it would be another big seller. Then.... I told Hermione that potion would help us create a budget to hire more staff and open a new store, if needed.”
Draco nodded along in business own mode, creating mental notes for licenses. If they were allowed to magically expand the store or if he would need to purchase a new location. “That’s a good point. We would have to hire another person to ring up the adult only products, more so if we opened a new store. I will have to look into expanding the shop as well. It would be easier to have them connected, if possible. Then I’ll have to hire out for the age line and to blur the products on that side from view.”
Theo and Draco brainstromed ideas so quickly back and forth that Hermione could not keep up with their logistics.
“Husbands!” She shouted. “We are getting off topic here. Draco, Theo told me that he would like to be a stay at home dad. What do you think of that?”
Draco looked to Theo with a grin. “I figured you would want to. I’ll post your position tomorrow and you can help me interview candidates to start in a month or so.”
Hermione gaped at them both.
Theo smirked at Draco and then smiled at Hermione. “See. I knew he would be fine with it.”
Draco turned to Hermione. “I am fine with it. What do you think, though? I would love it if one of us could be with the children during the day. My mother would probably like to watch them too, but not on a daily basis.”
“I think it would be ideal if one of us would stay home. I am surprised and happy that you both didn’t assume it would be me.”
Draco scoffed. “We know you have clear ambitions for the ministry. Neither of us would step in the way of that. I love my job since it’s more of a hobby. I obviously do not need the money, but I enjoy creating potions immensely.”
“I don’t need the money either,” Theo added. “I just decided to help Draco out because he was my ambitious best mate. I think I would be bored and wither away living at Nott Manor. This gave me something to do.”
Theo gestured around their home. “I am much, much happier here though. In away, you both saved me from a life of melancholy and solitude.”
Hermione smiled at him with big doe eyes. He said all the right things. Theo rushed towards her and kissed her multiple times like he did to Draco. Draco rolled his eyes.
Then Hermione grabbed a fist full of his shirt and brought him towards her and kissed him multiple times in a row as well.
He could feel their happiness from their bond humming through both of them. Utter joy and contentment. He was feeling it as well, it was a feeling he loved having.
Chapter 10: Accepting the Soulbond
Summary:
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year all.
This is a smutty chapter where Draco starts to accept Theo as his husband, though he is still a bit hesitant. They enjoy their first Christmas together as a triad while preparing for Hermione to go into labor sometime in January.
Chapter Text
Mid-December
Draco POV
Hermione was entering her eighth month of pregnancy. The nursery was complete and everything was ready for baby Scorpius’ arrival. Her work, much to her disapproval, sent her on an early maternity leave as soon as they could come up with a logical excuse for her to be on leave. Their excuse was she was in the safety window to go into labor at any point and they wanted a reliable employee in that role. They were not used to having pregnant witches working in the ministry. Many of them quit or were reduced to part-time when falling pregnant and didn’t go back to work until the child was attending school.
Needless to say, Hermione went into full nesting mode and made sure everything was completed and ready, which she finished three days ago. Now, she was bored. Theo and Draco were taking turns staying home with her. They had hired a new full-time sales associate, Maximus, to run the shop and let them know when potions needed to be restocked. He was planning on going into business and had a little interest in potions, so it worked out for them.
Ernie still helped them to brew potions, but the twins were born two weeks ago. So, he had been busier at home which meant that Draco was working double time to brew potions to upkeep with the shop. Therefore, he was convinced that he needed to hire a potion’s apprentice. Someone that could brew advanced quality potions to help Draco with supplying the shop. This also meant that Draco would have to train them for the next three years as well.
Hermione was going insane with her boredom. Draco was brewing potions in his lab from home and flooing the batches to the shop when they were done.
“Draco, I am bored out of my ever loving mind. Can I please prep some ingredients for your brewing?”
“Love, I would accept your help anytime when you are no longer pregnant. You know potion fumes are not safe for the baby.”
“Ugh. Bring some ingredients out here and I can prep them at the counter. I will even sit on the stool and everything. Please, Draco, I cannot possibly read another pregnancy or parenting book. I need to do something.”
“What about watching the telly?” he offered.
“I do not want to watch the telly. I have watched the telly and read books for the last three days. I need to do something with my hands. It’s either help you brew or I’m going to resort to seducing you with your gigantic son in my belly,” she yelled at him.
He poked his head out of his lab at that. “Not that I would mind being seduced. I am really behind in stocking the potions and I haven’t hired an apprentice yet. I have only had one applicant and their interview is tomorrow.”
“Once again. Let me prep ingredients for you. You can pick out the ingredient and let me know if I need to smash, dice, cube, chop, slice, or juice the ingredient for you.”
He looked over his list of potions he needed to make. Sighing loudly, “fine. Mallowsweet, chopped. Sopophorous beans, juiced - 10 beans for every jar. If you could label the jars, that would be helpful. Let me know when you're done and I’ll bring out more ingredients.”
Their day continued like this, which made Hermione content and happy to have something to do with a goal to focus on. Hermione neatly wrote the ingredient on each of the jars and charmed the jars to say how much of the ingredient was inside. So, if some were removed then the count would go down. Draco was thoroughly impressed with the idea that he let her prep all of his ingredients into jars and vials this way, so he would just need to measure out what he needed for each potion and focus on brewing.
With Hermione’s help with prepping, Draco finished up his last brew by the end of the day. Ensuring that they would be fully stocked when the shop opened tomorrow.
Draco promised that Hermione could continue prepping ingredients like this anytime she wanted since it improved his efficiency.
Theo arrived home ten minutes later and Draco decided to bring all the labeled ingredients back to the shop while Theo entertained Hermione with stories of customers he had today.
Hermione sat sideways on the couch with Theo behind her to massage her back and her arms. He kissed the back of her neck. “You worked hard today, love, with helping Draco brew potions.”
“Mmhmm,” she hummed. “It was a good way to keep myself from going crazy.”
“Mmhmm,” he hummed against her neck. “I’m sure if Draco didn’t need to fill all those orders, he could have entertained you in different ways.”
“Well, I will have you to entertain me in those different ways tomorrow.”
Draco walked back into the living room from his potions lab, “or we can all be entertained together, tonight. I know it’s been awhile since we all have been together. I apologize for that.”
“We know you're busy, Draco. That’s why I wanted to help you today. I can’t imagine the stress you're under at work trying to brew without Ernie’s help. Theo is busy training Maximus in. Then we know that Scorpius is free to come out anytime he would like.” She rubbed her belly and felt Scorpius’ kick of agreement.
“Another week and Max will be up to speed and ready to handle the shop in our absence. I mean, if we weren’t ready, we could always close the shop for a week or two. I know the shop is busier than ever with the fertility potion, prenatal potions, contraception potions, and miscellaneous healing ointments.”
“Theo is right. Even though I do not want to close shop, I would if necessary.”
“How is it coming with the Candy Cum potions?” Theo asked Draco with a big grin.
“I haven’t been able to work on them in over two weeks. I have a concept and a list of ingredients that I can try, but I have not brewed anything yet.” He gets a stern look and points to Theo and then to Hermione, “Plus, nothing, I repeat nothing will be drank or sampled by Hermione while she is pregnant. So, it’s okay that I am not ready with that one yet.”
Theo nodded, “Yes, sir.”
Hermione smiled, “Crystal clear.”
“I have wrapped up my analysis on all of the samples for the DNA suppressant potion.”
Theo groaned, “We need a better name than that. How about the father killer, dead daddy, you are not the father, or something.”
Hermione snorted, “Really selling the idea of being a dad there Theo. Though technically it would be the grandpa suppressant.”
“Genetic modification,” Draco mused.
“No, that sounds alien,” Theo informed him.
“What about survival of the fittest? It’s a nod to evolution and selecting only the superior genetics to be allowed.”
“I like it!” Theo announced. “Whatever Evolution is,” he mumbled.
“Okay, so I need to work on brewing and creating a label for that, but it can wait for after Scorpius is born.”
Hermione frowned, “don’t we need to make sure that it works before putting it out there for people to purchase.”
“I know it works for men based on the semen analysis from Theo, Ernie, Blaise, and Neville. It worked to remove all traces of their father’s DNA from their sperm. We just don’t know if it works for females. As I told Pansy, it is not easy to check female eggs, so we would have to wait for a baby to be born that way. Pansy is willing to try it, but we will not know until she gives birth.”
“Does that mean that Pansy is pregnant?” Hermione exclaimed. She knew it was serious with her and Neville. They are living together, discussing marriage. She knows that Pansy doesn’t care about being married, but she knows that Neville does want to be married prior to starting a family. I guess only time will tell with those two.
“Speaking of pregnancy, guess who is pregnant. Besides me, Theo.”
“Cho,” Draco said confidently.
“Ginny,” said Theo.
Hermione looks at Draco, “Is Cho really pregnant? The girls haven’t mentioned anything to me.”
He looked sheepish, “I assumed you knew. Then I guess you’ll have to be surprised. Blaise found out this week and floo’d to the shop in a panic. It must be fairly new.”
“So, I’m assuming you meant Ginny.”
“Yes, Harry convinced her to trial the fertility potion and she’s pregnant. Though she is not due until September.”
“YES!” Draco yelled. “That means neither Potter will be in Scorpius’ year.
Hermione nodded, “Unless she goes into labor early, that is true. Neither will Cho’s either since she will probably be due in September as well.”
“Anyways, back to the excellent subject that Draco announced like twenty minutes ago. It’s time for a soulbond renewal ceremony,” Theo announced.
Hermione chuckled, “I am much too big to do that anytime soon. Though I am looking forward to a renewal after I have our baby.”
“Mmmm,” Theo hummed in agreement. “As am I. Until then, naked fun time.” He pulled off his t-shirt in a swift motion and then went to Draco and pulled off his shirt over his head as well.
Hermione licked her lips before they both walked to her. Draco removed her shirt while Theo pulled down her trousers. Draco took her hand and pulled them into their bedroom, so she would be more comfortable in her pregnant state.
They removed her bra and knickers and helped her to kneel on the bed. With the pregnancy, sex was hard to do on her back, so they often used cowgirl or doggie style as their go to position. Resting a pillow under her belly for support.
“What do you want us to do for you, Hermione,” Draco asked while removing his trousers and tossing them over a chair. She glanced at Theo to see him already completely naked and stroking himself while watching her.
“I want you both to kiss each other naked, while I watch you first. Then I want you to use my cunt and my mouth for your pleasure.”
Theo arched an eyebrow at her and smirked. He turned to Draco while stroking himself.
Draco removed his pants and hesitantly placed them over his trousers. His cock had wilted slightly with her voicing her desires. She wanted to push him though, see how far he would go for her.
“Please, Draco,” she urged. “It would be so hot watching your cocks rub together like they did inside of my cunt during our soulbonding. It would make me so wet to watch it.”
His cock perked up with her visual cues. He sighed, “for you.” He walked hesitantly towards Theo. Theo stayed where he was to let Draco control the scene in front of them. Draco stopped just short of Theo who was still rubbing himself in light slow strokes. The head of Theo maybe two inches away from the head of Draco.
She whimpered and squirmed causing them both to look at her. “Closer, please,” she pleaded.
Draco took another step forward, the heads of their cocks touching. She watched Theo’s cock leak some precum that leaked over their joining tips. Hermione groaned loudly. She reached between her legs and moaned again. She pulled her hand back showing them her wet finger.
“That’s so hot, Hermione. Are you going to touch yourself for us?” Theo prompted her.
“You both are making me so wet without touching myself. I think I could cum while watching your cocks rubbing together.” she told them.
Theo was rubbing the head of his cock over Draco's, smearing his precum over both of them.
Theo took a slow step towards Draco moving themselves closer together. He gripped them both together and stroked.
Draco moaned and thrust into Theo’s hand. Hermione whimpered, her hand diving back between her legs.
“I bet she is soaking our sheets with how wet she is for us, Draco,” Theo murmured to him quietly. He stroked them again. “I cannot believe her tight cunt could handle all this cock inside her at one time.” This time Draco’s cock released precum and Theo groaned using it to lubricate their joined cocks.
“Look at our cocks together Draco. I want you to see how much cock was inside of our delicious wife.” Draco swallows and glances down at their cocks as Theo continues his steady strokes. “She takes all of this cock from us. Her husbands.”
Theo takes another step forward so both of their shafts are flushed together. She can see their balls rubbing together. She whimpers again, “so close. So fucking hot.”
Draco looks to her and then back to his cock. He thrusts up into Theo causing Theo to moan and Hermione to gasp.
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Hermione’s POV
Theo uses his other hand on the back of Draco’s neck to pull them together. Forcing Draco’s lips to his in a bruising kiss. Hermione moans as she watches her husband's touch each other for her pleasure and Theo’s. She watched Theo force his tongue into Draco’s mouth, but Draco doesn’t move away. He brings his hands up to Theo’s back and pulls him close to him as he thrusts.
Hermione cannot take it anymore. Such as beautiful visual stimulation. She feels her cunt clench on her fingers, she moans wildly as she orgasms for them. When she stops orgasming, she looks up to see her husbands facing her. Each of them continuously stroking themselves. Cocks and lips glistening in fluids in their joined fluids. It was such a stimulating sight.
“Did you soak our bedsheets by being a good girl and cuming hard for us?”
She nodded, “Yes. Thank you. That was so hot.”
“Who do you want to suck on, love,” Theo asked.
“Draco,” she panted, still recovering from her orgasm, “as a thank you, but I want you to cum inside of my cunt when Theo is done.”
He nodded and climbed onto the bed in front of her. She leaned forward, bracing her protruding stomach on the pillow again and engulfed him in one motion.
“Fuck, Granger, I’m going to cum in your mouth if you keep that up,” Draco groaned.
She pulled off, “then I’ll have to keep sucking you until your hard enough to fuck my cunt.”
“Merlin, you have been around Theo too much with such a lewd mouth.” He thrust his cock gently in and out of her mouth.
She felt Theo climb on the bed behind her. “Salazar, Hermione, did you squirt? This is so much cum.” She felt his cock slide into her entrance. She moaned around Draco’s cock causing him to moan. She clenched her cunt once she felt Theo fully inside her, causing him to moan and push in a little more.
She continued to whimper and moan while they used her body like she asked them too. She felt Theo’s fingers on her clit, rubbing slow circles while he fucked her. His thrusts were slow out and hard in. With each forward thrust, she would deep throat Draco. His hand twisted into her hair. His motions following set Theo’s pace.
Theo pinched her clit and she came hard on his cock. Draco pulled away from her and held her upper body while Theo thrust wildly into her. She felt his hot cum pour into her. She felt calm and light. Next she felt Draco plunge into her.
“This is going to be quick, Hermione. Your mouth felt so wonderful, I almost came.” He continued his rapid thrusts. “Gods, you're so warm and wet. Filled with Theo’s cum and soon to be my cum too.”
“Yes,” she moaned. “Fill me with your cum. I love when you use my body for your pleasure.”
He groaned, plunging hard and stopping to cum as deep as possible. She could feel the liquids sliding down her legs. Too much cum for her body to handle.
She felt Draco slide out and Theo was ready. Casting the cleaning charm on both her and Draco.
“Salazar that was hot, Hermione. You always have the best ideas.” He helped her to sit on the bed. Rubbing her legs to get feeling back into them. “Do you want us to run you a bath? We were quite hard on you.”
“No, I just want to lay down and rest for a bit. I’m a little hungry too, but nap first,” she yawned.
They helped her to the middle of the bed and covered her with a blanket. She was asleep before they pulled on their pants. So, they both decided to leave her be and start dinner for her together.
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Christmas Morning
Draco’s POV
“Happy Christmas, loves,” Theo whispered as he stretched.
Draco felt Granger wiggle which probably means that Theo was bumping his erection into her bum. He kept his eyes closed and turned towards her to let her wiggle on him as well.
“Happy Christmas, indeed.” she murmured. She lifted her leg over his and he felt her warm heat against his swollen cock. He pushed forward, slotting himself inside her.
He groaned, using small, gentle thrusts to nudge his way inside. He felt Theo’s cock sliding against the base of his cock, inadvertently lubricating his cock to slide deeper into Granger. He grunted once he was all the way inside and Theo’s cock was now prodding his sack.
“Theo,” he groaned. This caused the man in question to groan and thrust again. “Can you stop poking my balls and find somewhere else for your cock to go? That’s painful and I’m trying to have a happy Christmas.”
Theo rolled away and grabbed his wand. “Do you mind if I slither in, Hermione?” he murmured against her ear. She felt her nod followed by Theo murmuring a lubrication quickly followed by a dilation charm.
She groaned, meaning Theo was pushing in. He stopped to allow Theo to enter her completely before he resumed his thrusts.
Draco was pulling himself out of Granger when he felt a finger on his cock, he glanced down seeing Theo’s finger trailing down his cock before sliding over Hermione’s clit. He pulled his cock all the way and nudged Theo’s hand with his cock. Theo looked over Hermione’s shoulder to watch him.
He rubbed the head of his cock over her clit. She bucked and moaned. His cock leaked some fluids that he rubbed on her clit. Theo grabbed his cock and stroked it a couple times and flicking his cockring on the tip with each stroke before letting go to rub Hermione’s swollen clit. Draco eased his cock back inside Hermione and resumed where he left off.
Both Theo and Draco were leisurely fucking Granger, waiting for her orgasm to peak. Once they felt her clenching them tightly, they collectively fucked her in the same rhythm. Both going in on the same thrust, their balls slapping together.
“Going to cum,” Theo moaned. He went inside and stilled. Draco followed his motions, circling his hips to milk Theo’s cum through his orgasm.
As he was about to pull out to resume his fucking, he felt a hand on his balls. Cupping them gently.
“Keep circling your hips,” Theo told him. Theo was holding his testicles, but not squeezing. He slowly began to circle his hips. Theo stayed still, but continued to watch him. He circled his hips a little faster enjoying the feeling of Theo rubbing the underside of his sack. This is why Theo has his piercing here, it feels fantastic.
He could feel his testicles tightening for release, he sped up his actions slightly and felt Theo’s finger graze his arsehole. He couldn’t help himself with a loud moan and a thrust forward, releasing himself into Hermione’s wet cunt. Theo’s hand gently moved to massage him during his release.
Theo pulled his hand away and Draco closed his eyes. He was beginning to enjoy Theo’s touches.
They laid together in blissful peace for another ten minutes before Hermione groaned. “Ughh, can you help me up, I need to use the loo. Then I should probably shower.”
They pulled Hermione to stand, enjoying watching their fluids drip down her thighs for a moment.
Theo grabbed his wand to vanish the fluid as she waddled to the loo. He then cleaned himself and then Draco.
“Ready for today?” he asked Theo.
“More than ever,” he replied.
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Draco’s POV
Once they were all showered and dressed for Christmas at his mothers. They floo’d to her home to have brunch and open gifts.
Narcissa greeted them all with the biggest smile and an added belly rub to baby Scorpius.
“How are you feeling Hermione?” his mother asked.
“Happy. Excited. Miserable. Exhausted. Love,” Granger listed all of her emotions.
Narcissa nodded, “the end of a pregnancy has a lot of emotions, but when you hold your baby. You know it’s all worth it.” She glanced at him with a fond smile. He smiled back.
“I assume that your home is prepared and everything is in order.”
They nodded in synchrony. Theo added, “once Hermione went into her maternity leave, she had the room ready and everything prepped in two days. Then she was bored.”
Narcissa nodded again. “Yes, it is quite boring being prepared and waiting for the baby to decide to come out.”
“What happens if you go past the due date? Do you know, Narcissa? In the muggle world they induce labor to occur with medication or breaking the waters. Is there a magical way to induce labor?”
“Why? Are you trying to have a Christmas baby?” Narcissa chuckled.
Draco knew that Granger had asked the healer’s this question at the last check in three weeks ago. They evaded the question and said they have ways to start labor if that happens. It wasn’t uncommon for first babies to stay in until closer to their due date.
His mother nodded, “There are spells to soften and dilate the cervix. There is a spell to break the waters, but they rarely break the waters for you unless they need to get the baby out quickly.”
“Do they ever cut a mother open to get the baby out?” Granger asked.
Narcissa looked nauseous. “Merlin, no! Is that what they do to muggles? Healers can enlarge the opening and lift the baby out, no cutting needed. That sounds barbaric.”
Granger sighed. He watched her shoulders relax. He knew she was very worried about childbirth because she did not know what happened in magical hospitals. Fear of the unknown and all.
“Well, I do not know about all of you, but I do not think I have the stomach to eat right now. Shall we open gifts?” She ushered them into her living room where she had a tree and a few presents underneath.
Theo helped Granger to sit in a rocking chair that she could use the arms to stand if needed. Draco sat on an ottoman near her and put her feet in his lap. Theo sat on the couch on Hermione’s other side, next to his mother.
Narcissa levitated three presents, one to each of them. Theo stood and pulled their gifts for her from his pocket and handed them to her.
Draco gave his mother a bracelet with the Scorpius constellation on it. Granger was wearing a matching necklace in honor of their future child that was a gift from both of them.
Theo helps Narcissa put it on her right wrist.
Granger gave her a photo album that has pictures of the three of them together. Both muggle and magical. Posed and candid. It was only a third full indicating more for the future.
Theo gave her a framed photo of herself with his mother since they were best friends when they were younger along with the earring that his mother was wearing in the photo.
Granger told Narcissa about some non-sexy gifts that she gave to them. A specialized cauldron for brewing for Draco to never burn a potion. A magical camera that would print pictures whenever requested for Theo. Granger gave them these things yesterday knowing that they were going to be coming over here in the morning.
The real gift that he was excited for was that she booked a session for something called boudoir photographs to be taken of her after she has Scorpius. After explaining what boudoir was, he and Theo were immensely excited to see them, but nervous that someone else was going to see their wife like that. Even if they were a married female.
“Love, we have another gift that Theo and I would like to give you,” Draco started. She looked to Theo who was looking at her and then to Narcissa who happened to be holding Theo’s camera she gave him yesterday.
“Okay,” she said confused.
They each held one of her hands. “Hermione, I know I apologized to you many times for spilling an experimental potion on you about nine months ago, but I’m not sorry at all. It was the greatest mistake of my life. I was lonely and not truly living life until we became a triad. Knowing that Draco was already head over heels for you and that you could have been with just him and seeing…knowing what we have if so much more than that. I am forever grateful that you insisted that incident was my fault as much as Draco’s. Over the last few months I have come to love you so deeply that I cannot imagine living without you permanently in my life.”
Draco took over, “He’s right. I fancied you for years and I was so excited when you came into the shop to chat about my current potions. Who would have thought that one of my potions would have brought the three of us together in such a magnetic way. You called it fate in the past and I agree that we were destined to be together. The three of us, which is why our soulmate bond developed.”
They heard Narcissa gasp in the background, but none of them took their focus from the three of them.
“We love you and we know that you love us. Theo and I want to make it official though.” He and Theo both reached into their pockets and pulled out a ring box. Each box had two rings, they knelt before her.
“Hermione Granger,” Draco started.
“Will you marry us?” Theo finished.
She nodded, “yes, i will.”
They each pulled out the ring that had a large round stone with a plain white gold band. Emerald for Malfoy House and a Black Diamond for the Nott House. Draco slid his on first and then Theo, when they touched the rings interconnected together to form one ring. The stones pressed together in what looked like the infinity symbol.
Then they faced each other. “Draco Malfoy,” said Theo. “Theodore Nott,” said Draco. Then together they said, “Will you also marry me?” She was shocked that they were both willing to acknowledge their bond as well. She had noticed that they were less worried and more relaxed around each other over the last month. She wondered if something shifted.
They both removed the other ring from the box and slid it onto each other's ring finger. Theo’s ring was a solid dark green jade stone around the outside fused to a white gold band on the inside. Draco’s was a solid onyx band.
They put their ringed hands over hers. “I love you” they all three said at the same time. They felt a pulse move through their hands, but they didn’t move away.
“Thank you,” Narcissa whispered and wiped her eyes. “For letting me witness that and take pictures. Your soulbound?”
The three nodded. “So, you're already married by magical means. Your bond would already be registered by the ministry.”
Draco responded, “We know, but with the rings now everyone else knows. We will do a small bonding ceremony sometime in the spring.”
“So, Scorpius will be the Malfoy heir then?”
“Yes, he will legally be the heir,” Theo replied.
“Technically, he is the heir to Nott as well since he is your first male child. Unless you plan to have additional children.” She perked up with obvious hope.
Granger grinned, “We plan to have a child for each house.” She left it as simple as that. No need for Narcissa to know of their plans to include the house of Black and the house of Granger.
They left Narcissa after eating brunch and providing her new photos to put into her photo album.
They next went to the Potter’s to exchange gifts and have a brief check in on each other’s pregnancy. Draco and Theo melted inside watching Hermione snuggle an almost nine month old James. Ginny’s children would be sixteen months apart. Draco thought of Granger holding baby Scorpius while pregnant with their next child.
Theo placed his hand over his semi-hard cock and whispered, “down boy. I know what you're thinking and trust me, I’m thinking it too. However, now is not the place for those thoughts.”
Draco nodded and moved his hand over to his thigh and left it there. He has been surprisingly okay with Theo’s touches lately. They do not bother him like they did in the past. He even let Theo kiss him a few times, always in front of Hermione. She thought it was hot seeing them together and he enjoyed how verbal and wet she became with their touches.
To be honest, Draco was starting to enjoy when Theo touched him, both sexually and affectionately. He didn’t know why he was so repulsed by it in the past. Though, imagining any other male touching him like Theo did made him sick to his stomach. Any other female too besides Hermione. He figured it must be the soulbond altering his thoughts and sexual appetite.
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Theo’s POV
After leaving the Potter’s, they went to visit the MacMillian’s briefly as well. He was holding two week old Amelia and Draco was holding his namesake. He blew Hermione a kiss since she was eye fucking them while they held these babies.
Looking down at baby Amelia, he wondered if they would ever have a daughter. Malfoy’s always made a single male heir, but that was when the couple was a pureblood pair. Maybe with Hermione they would have more than one. However, if Draco’s potion works and they are able to suppress the Malfoy genes, then technically the Black family had all female children. At least on Narcissa’s side, obviously Sirius and Regulus were male.
Looking at Amelia, Theo decided if the ‘survival of the fittest’ potion works then it would be nice to have one biological child. Only one though. He rather enjoyed the thought of Malfoy-Grangers being his children. It warmed his heart.
He was so happy and in love with Draco and Hermione. He would basically do anything for them. He rubbed at the ring on his finger, reminding himself that Draco chose him today as well. When Draco brought it up to him last week, he was shocked that he wanted to acknowledge their part of the triad as well. Their husband bond that has been extremely slow, has gradually been warming.
He noticed that Draco has still been hesitant in their relationship, but he has been putting in the effort of trying. He was shocked when Draco participated in Hermione’s suggestion of naked kissing. He was actually more hesitant with the kissing then the frotting, which was interesting. However, he was the one to put it in Draco’s head that they basically did that inside of Hermione during their bonding. So, maybe he was thinking of her.
He sighed internally. He needed to stop worrying about what was inside Draco’s head and enjoy the moment. Holding this little baby only reminded him that his baby was due soon. In just four short weeks was Hermione’s due date. Technically, she could go into labor at any time.
He was ready. So ready. He was going to be the most supportive stay at home dad ever. Every day with Draco and Hermione he could feel the depression from his teen years slowly dissipating. He was going to be an amazing dad, so was Draco. Why? They had the best examples of what not to do as a father. He knew that he and Draco would be loving, open, and affectionate to their children. Their children were going to be embarrassed with how openly affection their parents will be, more so in their teen years.
Hesitantly they gave the precious babies back to their exhausted, but happy parents. He knew Hermione was tired after the long day of socializing. They floo’d home and he rubbed her feet on the couch while they watched holiday movies together.
Chapter 11: Meeting Scorpius
Summary:
The birth of Scorpius Malfoy
Chapter Text
January 15th
Hermione POV
This is it! She could tell. All those contractions she had previously were not real, these contractions were real. Very, very real and painful. It was around two pm and she was prepping potion ingredients for Draco at the kitchen counter when she noticed it. Subtle pressure at first every hour or so. It had been going on since the morning and she didn’t think anything of it. Now, the pressure had a twist to it. A twinge of pain.
She gasped and put her hand to her belly. She waited for another one to occur. One hand on her belly and the other continuing to chop knotgrass. Thirty-four minutes. She had a long way to go. Not wanting to alert her husbands, she continued to prep ingredients while monitoring her contractions.
Draco brought her more ingredients about twenty minutes later. “Is everything okay?” he asked her while tilting her chin up with his index finger. “Is everything okay with Scorpius?”
“Everything is fine,” she gritted while continuing her chopping.
“No, it isn’t. Granger, I can feel you in pain from the bond and you have slowed with your prepping. Which is completely fine, but I want you to talk to me, to us, if something is going on. Are you having stronger braxton-hicks contractions?”
She sighed, “I don’t think these ones are braxton-hicks, Draco.” Her voice wavered a little at the end, showing him her worry.
“You're in labour then,” he said slowly, “how long have you been in labour?”
She looked at the clock, “About the last three hours. My contractions are about twenty minutes apart still and my water has not broken. It’s fine. I know we still have a long way to go.”
“Granger,” he sighed. “You have read both muggle and magical maternity books. You know that if your contractions started that there are potions to speed them up and shorten labour.”
“Draco, this is my first child and I want to experience some of this the muggle way alright? Not everything needs to be easier. Plus, he wasn’t supposed to be born until the end of January.”
He hugged her around her middle, “I’m sure Scorpius is perfectly fine love. It's only two weeks early, which is completely safe to deliver. How long do you want to wait until we go to St. Mungo’s?”
“Until the contractions are five minutes apart, my water breaks, or I’m in too much pain.”
“I want to call Theo here. I think it would be good if we are all together just in case.”
“I am just sitting here. It’s not like anything interesting is happening.”
“Okay, I’m going to finish up what I’m brewing and then shut everything down. Do you want to do something different while we wait? I think it would be a good idea if you take a mild pain potion and try to nap while the pain is not as intense to build your energy.”
The pain during the next contraction was horrible, but it didn’t last long. He did have a point that I should try to rest now since it was nearing night now. Theo was due to be home in about thirty minutes anyways.
“I’m going to lay on the couch then, so that I’m closer to you. I don’t know if I will be able to sleep but I will try.”
He gave her a pain potion and helped her to the couch. Making sure she was settled before finishing up his brewing.
Hermione woke up with a start. She looked around to realise that she was on the couch in the dark. She found her wand and flicked on the lights. She saw that both Draco and Theo were huddled on the smaller couch and the floor asleep. The light made them both groan, so she dimmed the lights in the room.
Theo, who was on the floor, sat up to look at her, “Hermione, love, are you alright?”
“Yeah, I just needed to figure out where I was.” She cast a tempus charm and found that it was three in the morning. She was surprised that she slept that long. Maybe she wasn’t really in labour.
Just then she had another contraction. She put her hand on her belly to realise that was what woke her. Her contractions were very intense and seemed to be three minutes apart.
At her movements, Theo put on her shoes and Draco picked up their bags that she just realised were next to him on the couch. They were ready which means she was ready.
She was so scared for what was to come, but at least she had them.
Draco floo’d first and then Theo and Hermione together to St. Mungo’s. Draco must have alerted them that she was in labour since they floo’d directly to the labour unit. A nurse was already waiting with a wheelchair to bring her to the room.
Once she was in a medical bed wearing a patient gown and nothing else. The healer and mediwitch joined them. The mediwitch handed her a vial to drink, “it’s a concentrated pain potion for the contractions. Drink this and then we'll talk more.”
Hermione drank the potion faster than a drunk twenty-one year old chugging alcoholic shots. They gave her a moment for the potion to kick in.
“Those pain medications only last one hour and you can only have three maximum. Needless to say, you will be meeting your baby before then,” the mediwitch told her.
“I am healer Jo. I specialise in deliveries and newborn care. I will make sure your baby comes out safely. I will also be monitoring you in your recovery. As your OB healer told you, magical births are a quick process, thanks to magic. We do want to monitor your recovery and your baby’s health, so you are required to stay one night while we monitor you.” The healer looked around the room. “Does anyone have questions?”
No one said anything. Hermione could feel the nervousness surging through the bond, so she knew they could feel her nerves as well.
“Well, come in then. You both do not need to stand by the door like it's the 1200s. Each of you can be next to Hermione during the delivery process,” Healer Jo instructed.
Both Theo and Draco rushed to her side. Each of them holding one of her hands.
“When the time comes I will have each of you hold one of her legs.” She winked at Hermione and whispered, “that gives them a task to focus on.”
Hermione nodded. She could tell the contractions were moving closer with watching her stomach tightening. She couldn’t feel a thing, but she couldn’t feel Scorpius moving either which worried her.
“Hermione, I’m going to cast a diagnostic to see how dilated and effaced you are. We need you to be dilated to a 10 and 100% effaced for delivery, alright?”
Hermione gave a firm nod. Then the healer cast her charms.
She smiled, “nearly there. You're at a nine, but fully effaced. You must have been labouring at home for a while.”
She looked to her mediwitch, “gloves and the kit to break the waters please, Sara.”
She watched the healer put on muggle sterile gloves, which was interesting.
“Okay, Hermione, I am going to look first which is why I need the gloves and then I will manually break your water to help your body naturally progress. After the water is broken, your baby will drop down causing pressure and sometimes the urge to push. I need you to lift your knees upright and spread them as far out as you can with your feet on the bed.”
The mediwitch placed a drape on the bed and tucked it underneath Hermione’s bum, once she did as she was told.
“That will vanish all the fluids that happen to come out during a normal delivery. Okay, gentle touch,” Hermione could barely feel her touching. She just knew the room was so silent that everyone could hear a pin drop. “Your waters are intact. Your baby’s head is down low, so I imagine not much fluid will be released when I break your waters, but you may feel a gush once he is delivered though.”
Hermione nodded. The healer took something that looked like a knitting needle from Mediwitch Sara and then Hermione felt some fluid, like she peed herself. She watched the contractions steadily increase in duration on the monitor. She could feel they were stronger too based on the pressure, not the pain.
“Another spell to check on the dilatation,” a brief pause while Sara cast the spell, “Nine and a half, progress. I’m going to push around your cervix with my finger and see if I can help you along. You will likely feel this touch, big pressure.”
Hermione could feel the pressure. She could tell that her body wanted to push like the healer told her would happen.
Healer Jo nodded to the mediwitch again. She could tell that they were a well oiled team that Sara knew the next steps based on each nod from healer Jo. Hermione relaxed slightly knowing that they knew what they were doing.
“A few more potions before you meet your baby. Blood replenisher,” the mediwitch handed her a vial and she had to squeeze Theo’s hand to let go so she could take the vial with her dominant hand.
“This one cools your body temperature to make you more comfortable.” Hermione felt like she had a second of brain freeze and a shiver went through her.
“This one will continue your contractions for an hour, which will shrink your uterus after delivery and prevent haemorrhage.” That one looked like a thick purple sludge, but it surprisingly tasted like grape gummy candy.
“Lastly, an antibiotic to both prevent infection and to eliminate any infection before delivery.” Which tasted very similar to the muggle bubble gum amoxicillin she took as a child for an ear infection.
“Okay boys, each of you can hold up a leg. Hermione, it’s time to push. Do you feel that urge?”
Hermione nodded frantically, “yes!”
“Okay, I will tell you when to push based on your contractions,” Sara told her with one hand on Hermione’s stomach and the other gripping her wand.
“Push,”she said and Hermione pushed for as long and as hard as she could until she ran out of air. “Good, stop pushing, slow deep breaths.”
“Push,” Sara encouraged and Hermione pushed again, following her rhythm. It only took two more pushes until the healer said “stop.”
She waved her wand. “The head is out, I was just clearing the airway. Next push will be their body. You will feel a sensation of relief once they are out and you can stop pushing when you feel it.”
She saw Theo and Draco both look, Draco turned slightly green and Theo turned a little white. Sara cast a spell onto each of them and they each turned back to their normal colors.
“Push,” Hermione pushed until she felt the relief of the pressure no longer being there.
“It’s a boy,” the healer announced. The mediwitch cast a light cleaning spell on Scorpius and the healer set him on Hermione’s chest. Healer Jo rubbed Scorpius until he started crying. Next Sara placed a heated blanket over Scorpius to keep him warm.
All three of them gazed at baby Scorpius while the healer continued to cast spells on Hermione. She felt another urge to push and panicked for a moment that there was another baby.
“Just the placenta, Hermione. Can you give me one small push? Brillant.”
Hermione felt a cleaning charm cast on her nether areas and her legs. The mediwitch removed the drape from under her bottom. “You can move your legs however you wish.” Then she covered her legs with a thick warm blanket. It felt like heaven.
“I can’t believe he is really here,” Theo whispered.
“It is very surreal, seeing him. He is exactly and nothing at all like I imagined.” Draco said.
“Sorry to interrupt, but do you have a name for him?” Sara asked.
She looked to Draco who gave a subtle nod. “Scorpius,” then she and Draco looked to Theo, “Theodore Malfoy.”
They watched Theo’s eyes widen and pool with unshed tears. He looked to baby Scorpius with tears pooling in his eyes. Then he laid his head next to Scorpius’ on Hermione’s chest and proceeded to weep profusely.
They both could feel Theo’s utter elatedness and love through the bond. So intensely, it was almost overwhelming.
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January 16th, Scorpius' birthday
Theo’s POV
Hermione sat in the hospital bed holding baby Scorpius Theodore Malfoy. Theo and Draco watching her stare at their son with love from the bench next to her bed. They were all exhausted from the past twelve hours of labour. While the delivery was quick, the waiting at home was tiresome.
When he walked into their home via the floo, Draco pounced on him to be quiet and alerted him that Hermione had been in labour for at least five hours. She was napping on the couch at that time, hence the whispered urgency. They packed a bag with clothing for each of them and added in a bag that Hermione had packed for Scorpius and set it next to the couch. Draco had already sent a message to the delivery ward that Hermione was in labour, but she didn’t want to come in yet. They laughed and said that was common with first time mothers, especially muggleborn ones.
He was beyond surprised they chose his name for the baby’s middle name. It was Malfoy tradition for the father’s first name to be the baby’s middle name. Now he had a namesake too. He was so beyond in love with this little boy who looked exactly like his father. Though the more he looked, the more he found Hermione in him too. Her pert little nose. Her furrowed brows. The slight curl to his blond locks. He envisioned Scorpius as a teen with unruly blonde curly hair. Scorpius had yet to open his eyes, but Theo imagined they were his father’s silvery grey.
Hermione pulled her gown down to uncover her swollen breast causing Theo to gasp. She looked up to him with a smirk, “it’s for the baby, Theo.” She brought Scorpius up to her breast to encourage him to breastfeed. Theo went to her side helping her to guide her nipple into Scorpius’ mouth. Scorpius pouted his lip. Hermione sighed, “he has not fed yet, I don’t know what I am doing wrong.”
Draco stood and kissed her forehead, “he has only been born two hours, love. He is sleepy after all that work. You're perfect and your milk will come.”
Theo, still holding her breast, flicked his finger over her nipple. “If he doesn’t want them, I could give them some attention.” He was suddenly more fascinated and attracted to her nipples since she had been trying to feed Scorpius. Of course he knew females lactate after birth. He didn’t realise it would turn him on this badly.
Hermione chuckled lightly, “Theo, this is about feeding our son, not play time.”
Theo growled in her ear, “call him our son again and it will be play time.”
Hermione looked at him, “playtime will not be for another few weeks, love. My body needs to rest and recover.”
Theo sighed, “I know, love.” Then he felt wetness on his finger. “Well, it looks like your milk has come in.”
Hermione gasped as she looked down at the golden droplet on Theo’s finger. He brushed the liquid on and around her nipple. Draco placed his hand under Scorpius and Hermione guided the baby to her breast. Scorpius latched on and started to suck.
Draco smiled, “That’s my good boy.”
Hermione rolled her eyes at their antics. “He probably smelled the milk. It is his food.”
Theo kissed her cheek, “I’m sure he could learn to share. When he is bigger and has his fill of his mommy’s milk, then it will be my turn.”
Hermione nudged him with her shoulder, “if you do that, I’ll have enough milk for twins.”
Theo smiled, “perfect. Enough for Draco and I to have a snack.”
Hermione sighed, “fine when he is older, but the baby is my priority right now.”
Draco smiled, “he is our priority, too. Our beautiful son.”
Theo hummed, “I like when he says it, too. Maybe Draco and I can give you a show when we get home, love.”
Draco grunts, “I may be horny, but I can wait for Hermione. It’s not fair that we can still orgasm, but she’s not allowed to until she is fully healed. I think we should wait for her.”
“Since our relationship has formed, I have been coming so regularly that I might explode if I don’t. I think I bulked up my supply as well. Haven’t you all noticed how much more fit I am?” Theo explained.
Hermione rolled her eyes. “Once we are no longer getting sleep because we are busy tending to this little one, I doubt it will be on our mind as often. Maybe your tolerance, as you stated, will go back down.”
Theo gasped, “I doubt that will happen anytime soon, love. Your luscious breasts make me hard instantly.”
“Theo,” Draco admonished him, “she has just given birth. Her body needs time to recover before you start doing salacious things to her.”
“Draco, I am reminding her how utterly attractive I am currently finding her body and all the new things that it does. I doubt there is anything she could do to be less attractive to me,” Theo fired back.
Though he was incredibly turned on by Draco’s tone when he admonished him. He thought of Draco ordering him around in the bedroom and felt his cock twitch and stiffen to a noticeable attention. He noticed Draco glance at his trousers before quickly looking away. ‘Now was definitely not the time to address these new ideas, so he will have to store the thoughts for later.’
Just then a new mediwitch arrived to the room, “oh good! He is nursing. That’s one of the achievements you need to complete in order to go home. Another is taking a shower and moving about which we can complete when he is done. That’s what I came in here for, to check on your bleeding and to give you more potions to shrink your uterus. Though breastfeeding will help with that as well. It stimulates uterine contractions.”
“Really?” Hermione asked, going into swot mode. “How fast does it take for the uterus to shrink?”
“Without potions, four weeks. With potions, about 48 hours or less. Magic is truly incredible is it not?” The mediwitch said with awe. She must have been a muggleborn too to know this much about magical and non-magical births.
“Oh, looks like Scorpius is all done with his feed. He can go to dad while we get you into the bath,” she gestured to Hermione to hand the baby off.
“Can I hold him?” Theo blurted. So far only Hermione has held him, not even Draco. He looked to Draco who gave him a slight nod.
Hermione shuffled Scorpius into a way where he could be handed to Theo. He bracketed his arm so she could lay Scorpius securely. Then he was holding Scorpius, his son. He stood frozen leaning over Hermione’s bed.
Draco cleared his throat, “Theo, how about we sit down on the bench so Hermione has room to get out of bed.” Theo moved very stiffly, like a robot trying not to jostle the baby which ended up being very jerky while Scorpius wiggled from his movements. Draco eventually got Theo to sit down with Scorpius safely.
He looked up to see that Hermione was already in the bathroom with the mediwitch. He could hear the water on and low murmurs.
Before he could look back down to Scorpius, another witch knocked and entered the room. “Hello, I'm going to change the bedding while your wife is in the bath.” She didn’t wait for a response before waving her wand at the bed Hermione occupied. All the linens lifted and zoomed from the room and new ones appeared from behind her folding themselves onto the bed and tucking under the edges. She nodded once it was complete and turned to leave, shutting the door behind her with a soft click.
He looked to Draco, who didn’t even look up at the witch. He was too busy gazing at his son. He took a moment to watch Draco admiring his child, biologically and physically. He had this gentle, soft look. A mixture of wonder and amazement. Scorpius was a truly beautiful baby that will probably grow up to break many hearts. Theo will teach him to respect women though. Shite, how was he to do that based on the unfiltered things he tells Hermione. If anything, he will teach this child to blurt his feelings, racy or not.
Draco rubbed his finger down Scorpius’ cheek and he turned his head into Draco’s hand. “It’s incomprehensible how unreal this moment feels. I didn’t think I would have such a strong attachment to him right away. All I want to do is protect him and show him what love is.”
Theo nodded in understanding. “Just hours ago, he was just a blob in Hermione’s stomach that would push at us and now he is here, breathing and sleeping in my arms.”
Draco smiled. He leaned to kiss Scorpius on the forehead.
“Oh, I should let you hold him as well, you are his dad.” Theo gestured to pass him the baby.
“Theo, you're his dad too. I suppose I can be papa since I’m French or daddy.”
Theo groaned, ‘I’m only going to think of you as Daddy now, especially with that commanding tone from earlier. Fuck. He was screwed. He will need to learn to control these new thoughts. How can two people be so bloody attractive during a process as unattractive as childbirth and give him such dirty, intriguing thoughts.’
Draco looked at him with confusion, so he looked to him and whispered, “Daddy Draco” in a seductive tone.
Draco rolled his eyes, “papa it is then.” He reached for Scorpius and picked him up from Theo’s arms. “Don’t listen to you dad, little Scorp. He has a one track brain, hopefully by the time you learn words he will have it toned down.”
“Unlikely,” he murmured.
There was another soft click from the bathroom door; Hermione and the mediwitch came through. Hermione was dressed in her normal clothes that looked loose on her stomach showing that potion really does wonders.
She sat tentatively on the bed which would be the only proof that she recently went through labor. The mediwitch handed her another vial from the pouch attached around her waist, “pain potion,” she murmured. Hermione uncorked it, drank, and handed her an empty vial.
“You should be able to feel better shortly. Ring me if you need anything, I’m your mediwitch until discharge.”
“Thank you, Ann, you have been a tremendous help today.”
“No thank yous needed, Hermione, I’m just doing the job that I love.” Then she left the room.
Hermione looked at them both and smiled. “I was really worried about labour yesterday, but magic really is magical.”
Draco arched a brow, “does that mean our plan continues? An heir for each house?”
She flushed. Yes, he thought. More babies for him to raise. “I guess it does, but please give me time to heal and enjoy the baby we just met first.”
“Deal, Granger,” Draco told her, “but no promises if another accident occurs. I’m rather fond of them.” Me too.
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Draco POV
Theo and Draco traded off baby duties while the other one slept. Who knew taking care of a newborn took so much effort. Unfortunately, they had to wake Granger every two hours to breastfeed. Occasionally, she would drift off during the feeding and they would watch until Scorpius was done before tucking Granger back into the blankets.
The good thing about magical deliveries is that since you're only in the hospital for twenty-four hours, there is a no visitor policy to let the new parents figure things out on their own or with the help of the mediwitch and get much needed rest.
However, this did nothing to stop his mother from walking into Hermione’s room like she was the head healer. He was awake and holding Scorpius in the rocking chair while Theo slept on the couch and Hermione in the bed.
She paused when she saw them and put her hand over her mouth. Her eyes shining with unshed tears. She slowly got closer to them and peered down at baby Scorpius. Scorpius was bundled in a blanket with a light green cap on his head. Besides his face, there was not much defining details for her to see. His light skin was a shade or two darker than his own, but still much lighter than Hermione’s.
She whispered to Draco, “I saw his name appear on the tapestry. Very touching to give him Theodore’s name.” He looked up at her with a small, sleepy smile.
“Do you want to hold him?” He offered.
“Do you really need to ask?” she gestured to hand him over. He stood and offered the rocking chair, once she sat then he placed Scorpius into her arms. He fussed a little, but Draco placed his hand over his little chest to calm him and he quieted down again.
“He just finished eating and a change, so he should be content for at least an hour.”
“Does he have your blonde hair?” she asked with curiosity, lifting the side of the cap to peak.
“He does, it has a bit of a curl to it, but the cap has been flattening it, so it’s harder to see. He has my grey eyes as well. Granger’s nose.”
She smiled softly at Scorpius, “He’s perfect.” Then she looked at Draco. “Congratulations, my son, you have created life. I am so very proud of you.”
“Thank you, mother.” He was slightly taken aback by his mother’s praise. She didn’t express her emotions often.
“Do you think she will try for more with Theo?” Narcissa asked.
“Possibly. Theo doesn’t want to pass on his father’s genes, so that’s up to him.” He knew he wasn’t telling Theo’s secret. His mother knew that Theo didn’t want any biological children.
“Maybe there is a way that you can help him with your potions. Maybe that new fertility potion will allow you more than one Malfoy child.” That was a strong hint for making her more grandchildren.
“Mother, we just gave you your first grandchild. Let us recover before planning on the next, okay?” He told her as he reiterated Granger's words from earlier.
“Very well, my son. I will cherish Scorpius dearly, just as much as any others that may come after him.”
He rolled his eyes at her continued antics, but was incredibly happy that his child and future children would have one extremely supportive grandmother. He just wishes Scorpius had more supportive grandparents in his life.
Either way, all their children will be loved by their three parents and shown affection more than he and Theo ever were as a child. The three of them discussed this thoroughly during Granger’s pregnancy that she would not have an emotionally stunted child. They would show support and affection to each other in front of their child as well as showing their child that they loved them with actions and with words.
His mother encouraged him to get some sleep while she was there and he told her Theo was next on shift and to wake him if needed.
His mother gestured for him to go lay down.
When he next woke, it was to Ann, the mediwitch, entering the room and telling the group that the healer would be by to check on Hermione and Scorpius in the next twenty minutes and then they would be free to go home. He looked around to see that his mother was no longer there.
“She left about an hour ago. She let me get an extra hour of sleep which was fantastic.”
Granger stretched, which dropped the blankets showing her dripping nipples and wet shirt. Both Theo and himself couldn’t help that their gaze dropped which caused her to notice as well.
She flushed with embarrassment. “Guess I will have to change my shirt and bra. I didn’t realize I was leaking milk while I slept.”
“No need to be embarrassed, love. It’s exciting that your milk is coming in, so Scorpius can be well fed.” Theo told her.
She shuffled out of bed slowly and grabbed her bag to use the loo and to change.
Healer Jo entered the room while she was changing. So, she did an assessment on Scorpius to show he was in perfect health and he was getting plenty of milk.
“Is there a way for us to collect Hermione’s milk to store for later?” Draco asked.
“Of course, we can send you home with a breastpump. It stimulates the breast like an infant would to release milk. The milk can be stored in bags or bottles. They last four hours at room temperature, five days in the refrigerator or cooled, and six months if frozen. I would encourage her to pump for five to ten minutes if she is leaking a lot and Scorpius has already been fed, otherwise it will stimulate her breasts to make even more milk which can cause pain with engorgement.”
She came out of the restroom in a new shirt that was tight across her swollen chest.
Healer Jo greeted Granger and then did her diagnostics on her. “Looks like you are healing well, Hermione. How are you feeling?”
“Better than right after birth. Still a little tired and it hurts to sit down. My breasts are sore, but I’m sure that I am due to feed Scorpius soon.”
“The soreness below the waist will go away in a couple days. I suggest sitting on a pillow if the furniture is firm at home. The breast pain will get better once your body starts making a consistent amount of milk. Let down will hurt the first couple of times, but it becomes more tolerable as you continue to breastfeed. Your partners have told me that you're leaking which means that you're making milk, which is good. I told them how to collect it and store it. Ann can give you a breastpump and go over how to use it before you leave.”
She turned towards Theo and Draco. “Lastly, no penetrative sex for at least four weeks in order for Hermione to heal. She will have to come into the healers office in four weeks for a check up anyways. Scorpius will have a one week and four week check up as well, so we will get those scheduled before you go today. Do you have any questions?”
“Define penetrative,” Theo blurted.
“I’ll explain to him what that means Healer Jo.” Granger stated with exasperation in her tone.
“Well, to be clear, Mr. Nott. It means nothing, what so ever, can be inserted into her vagina until she is cleared by a healer. Understood?”
He saw Hermione look at the ceiling completely mortified and shaking her head.
“Got it, nothing in her vagina. The rest is fair game.”
Draco groaned. They would be here forever if they kept this game up. “Theo, is that all your questions or can we go home now?”
Theo looked around the room realizing they were being discharged. “Oh, I’m good. No more questions.”
“Are you sure?” Healer Jo asked, “Part of my job is making sure you're thoroughly educated before leaving the hospital with your tiny human being who we are trusting you to nurture and keep alive,” she stated bluntly.
They all looked to Theo, who understood he had been admonished. “Nope, all good Healer Jo. I think we are all ready to go home to sleep and take care of Scorpius.”
“Excellent. I’ll just tell the mediwitch to bring a breast pump and schedule those appointments. Then you're cleared to floo home. You are all free to owl any questions you have to the OBGYN healers.”
After Hermione was shown how to use the breast pump, they all floo’d home. Scorpius did not like the floo on the way home and vomited. Luckily it was before a feed, so it was not much.
Theo cleaned him up while Draco and Granger set up her breast pump in their living room. Their plan was to feed Scorpius and pump the other side until he was done feeding. Then maybe she could get a longer stretch of sleep or wake up when her breasts were full.
Theo went straight to bed after cleaning up Scorp, giving Hermione a kiss on his way to their room.
Granger latched Scorpius on her left side and got into a comfortable position. Draco helped her by handing her the flange with a bottle attached and starting the machine when she cued him to do so. He was fascinated with the suction the machine provided and the stream of fluid dripping into the bottle below. It will be interesting to see how much their son has fed by what ended in the bottle.
He could tell Granger was more alert, currently, than she was throughout the night. He was hoping that the shifts would allow her to sleep more.
“I’m so glad to be home,” she beamed at him. “I think I want to try to shower after this.”
“Do you need help?” he offered automatically. “Not in a sexual way, but because your body is tired after labor. Maybe a relaxing bubble bath?”
She shook her head, “sitting in the tub at St. Mungo’s hurt a lot. I think I would rather stand and only sit on soft things for a couple days. Plus, I really only need to wash my hair.”
Understood. He didn’t think of that. He continued to watch her gaze lovingly at Scorpius and stroke his hair or his back.
Once Scorpius was done. She asked Draco to shut off the machine. He moved everything to the table while she adjusted herself. He stared worriedly at her elongated nipple after the suction, but she said nothing. Maybe that was normal after using the machine.
“How much is in the bottle?” He held it up to show her not seeing the clear numbers on the side until she pointed it out, “Thirty millilitres. That’s good, right?”
“Yes, the mediwitch said he will feed fifteen to thirty millilitres the first day and it will slowly increase. So, we can cool this in the refrigerator for when he is hungry next time.”
She places Scorpius in the bassinet near the couch. “I’m going to shower while you watch him, then you can shower while I watch him. Deal?”
Draco nodded, “Keep the door open, please? Yell if you need anything. I can help if you need me.” He wanted her to know that she could lean on him and he wanted to show her that he was being supportive.
She gave him a small smile and a nod. She went into their room for some lounge clothes before heading to the shower. He heard the water turn on louder than usual, which means she kept the door open for him.
Five minutes later, he heard her talking. He stood to investigate thinking she was talking to Theo, maybe.”
“I didn’t ask for you to join me in the shower,” she stated as a fact.
Theo. He was going to kill him if he tried anything with her after the healer told him no.
“Ugh. In or out, make up your mind you devious creature.”
What? Why would she call Theo a creature? He turned then and saw Theo on the bed, asleep. “Ummm, Granger, who are you talking to?”
She let out a giggle. “This spider who decided to join my shower today without asking. He is on the edge of the shower curtain, so I can’t spray him down the drain.”
He chuckled then too. “It’s fine, Granger. A little water is not going to hurt the floor, plus we can simply vanish the water.”
“Sorry, Mr. Spider. It’s time for you to leave.” Water sprayed over the shower curtain and he vanished the water that sprayed out with his wand.
He left her to her shower in peace and went back to Scorpius. Who for once, was awake.
“Good morning, Scorpius. I think this is your first time with your eyes open since right after your birth. At least, that I know of.” He picked him up and he blinked at him. It was odd how stoic newborns are. They have no expressions, other than when they cry when they are cold, wet, or hungry.
“Well, shall we read a book or something while you're awake. I don’t think it has to be a baby book due to your age, so let's pick up from where I was in my book before your mom went into labor.” He settled on the couch with Scorpius on his chest, facing the book and began to read the book out loud.
“He’s asleep, you know,” Hermione told him about ten minutes later.
“He was wide awake when I started. I guess it was a boring book to him.” Maybe I should be reading the baby books, he thought.
“Newborns don’t stay awake for a long time at this stage. They sleep 18 or more hours each day,” she informed him. He smirked at her demonstration of knowledge. “Your turn to shower.”
“Are you telling me that I stink, Granger?” he asked.
“Well, yes, I am. You and Theo didn’t shower while we were at the hospital or the night before since I was in labor. I should have told him to shower before he went to sleep.”
Fair point. Theo worked at the shop the day she went into labor and he was brewing all day. They both probably did not smell good.
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Hermione POV
The next day, some of their friends came over to meet Scorpius after they had been home officially twenty-four hours. They seem to have more of a routine. They agreed that they could all sleep if Scorpius was asleep as long as there was an alarm when he woke. He slept at night in the bassinet in their room.
They still took turns getting up and taking care of him before going back to bed last night which worked better than the shifts they did in the hospital. Being awake for twenty minutes was better than two to three hours.
Scoripus’ first visitors at home were Harry and Ginny who only stayed an hour since they needed a sitter for James. Next was Ernie, on his own who only stayed for thirty minutes since he left Susan alone with the twins. Though it was after they were both changed and fed. Hermione couldn’t imagine two babies at the same time, that seemed like a ton of work. Then Blaise stopped in for an hour after that.
She started to wonder if her friends planned their drop ins since no one over lapped and left them with about an hour between visits. They had a longer break from visitors during lunch followed by Pansy and Neville around two. They encouraged them to have a nap while they looked after Scorpius, but Hermione didn’t like the idea of not having one of the parents watching the baby. Draco politely declined for them, so at least she didn’t have to be rude. Luna arrived at the end of Pansy and Neville’s stay only to give them a gift and a blessing to baby Scorpius before she left.
Overall, it was great to visit with some adults between feedings and poopy diapers. It felt normal to talk to someone. She was glad when the last visitors went home though. All three of them piled on the couch, watching a movie, with Scorpius in the bassinet safely asleep….again. It didn’t take long before they all promptly fell asleep.
Chapter 12: Breastmilk and Blindfolds
Notes:
Our favorite triad are adapting to life with a newborn and all the changes that entails.
Plus, the long awaited blindfold scene. Enjoy and mind the chapter warnings.Trigger Warnings: Breastmilk play and non-consent (at first) in this chapter, there will be warnings if you would like to skip these sections.
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
Chapter Text
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Draco POV
Life with a newborn was completely different than they all thought. Most of the time Scorpius fed, slept, and pooped. Sometimes all at the same time.
Granger was doing amazing with breastfeeding. Each day she had been able to store an extra bottle into the fridge and sometimes a bag bag into the freezer. Scorpius, so far, had been a really easy going baby. Though, maybe they are all like this in the first week or two. He didn’t have any problems latching. At his one week check up, the pediatric healer said he was back to birth weight which meant he is drinking enough milk. She was so relieved that she did not need to supplement his feedings.
They had managed a routine, rotating care throughout the night so they each only needed to get up once. Their first feeding would be Hermione where she would pump during a feed to store a bottle for the next feeding with Draco. Then lastly Theo would get up with Scorp and either wake Hermione to breastfeed or sometimes he would get him to latch while she slept.
Draco believed that Theo picked that time just to be able to play with Granger’s breasts. He didn’t blame him. They were at least a cup size bigger than she was while pregnant, which was about two sizes bigger than pre-pregnancy. He had read many books that said breasts either grow or shrink a cup size after breastfeeding then before pregnancy. He really enjoyed watching her body change during her pregnancy.
Post-pregnancy changes happened faster than what he read in the magical pregnancy books. Magic was truly remarkable when it came to the difference between magical and muggle births. Before Granger and Susan, he didn’t know of anyone pregnant to watch the changes. Though Susan had twins, therefore her transition took longer to recover from than Granger’s. It took Hermione about two weeks for her stomach to return to pre-pregnancy size. Though, her breasts would stay large until she weaned from breastfeeding. Her hips had widened and apparently that change stayed for a long time after childbirth and sometimes was a permanent change.
Granger was thrilled to be able to fit into most of her old clothes. He and Theo did not mind one bit. She would walk about their house in her tight muggle jeans and shirts that were now stretched tight around her chest. Though, she changed tactics after the first week into more v-teck or tank tops for ease of breastfeeding. Which for them meant more visualization of cleavage for them. Again, no complaints.
As such, Draco and Theo were as horny as ever. Draco insisted that they could not orgasm until Granger did, thus giving himself and Theo blue balls. Theo lasted two weeks until he broke down and begged at Granger’s feet to allow him to wank. She laughed stating she wasn’t preventing them from having orgasms. He run off to wank in the shower before she finished her sentence. When he returned looking visually relaxed, he refused to meet Draco’s eyes for a full two days in guilt.
Draco however, held firm. He lasted almost three weeks until Granger voiced her concern due to the swollen size of his testicles. He didn’t mention that he already woke up twice with wet dreams that week. He felt sore and heavy. He felt like a teenager with how often he would have a boner, but he continued to deny himself.
“Draco, this is getting ridiculous. You're going to cause a medical problem for yourself. It’s okay. Go wank if you need to. Let Theo or I help you if you want. Just because I can’t doesn’t mean you can’t. You didn’t just go through the trauma of birth. I’m fine. My body is sore and not having any of those thoughts.” Granger lectured him.
“None? You're not having any of those thoughts as you grind on us while you sleep?” Draco probed.
“I’m asleep. I may dream about it, but I’m not perpetually horny like you are. I bet that you would come with less than five strokes,” Granger wagered.
His eyes flashed with the challenge, but he was not going to take the bait. “Nice try, Granger, but I am going to hold out.”
Theo pitched in, “you both know the healer said non-penetrative. She didn’t say you couldn’t do anything. She definitely did not say no orgasms.”
Hermione’s eyebrows raised, understanding Theo's meaning, but Theo decided to continue anyways, “For example, we could still lick her nipples, kiss or lick anywhere on her body, stimulate her clit, or dry hump her or something. Then for us, there are no restrictions, we could still still receive handjobs, blowjobs, or we could fuck each other if we wanted.”
They were both focused on Draco’s tented trousers. He had been in a permanent state of arousal all day. Just the friction of his pants was arousing him today.
Granger cleared her throat, “I’m sure neither of you want to hear this but I am still bleeding, but it’s light. I am more than happy to watch the two of you together though.”
Draco groaned and shook his head. Hermione and Theo made eye contact and nodded at the same time. Shit, this was not good.
Theo followed Granger into their room and warded and silenced their doors. He was screwed with whatever they were plotting. He knew he would not stand a chance with whatever devious plans they came up with, but whatever it was, he would do his best not to come.
Draco would have to be on guard for random attacks all day. He cast a sticking charm on his pants to prevent either of them from pulling them off. He debated sleeping in the guest room tonight with extra wards or if it was best not to sleep at all.
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Theo’s POV
Hermione warded and silenced the doors behind him. She turned to face him with her hands on her hips, “this ends today.”
He laughed lightly. “He will be on to us now though. It’s obvious that we are plotting something. He will be on guard all day.”
She smirked so devilishly that even he was a little worried for Draco. “Even better. Let him worry and be on guard all day. My plan is to ignore him all day. My plan is to focus all my attention on you.”
His jaw dropped open. Well, I guess some Slytherin tendencies rubbed off onto her. He was screwed as much as Draco was about to be as well. He smirked internally, at least it sounds like he was going to get an orgasm by someone else's hand today. He was more than ready for it. “Oh, and what are your plans for me,” he implored.
“Do you really want to know now or would you rather I improvise throughout the day?” she countered.
He shrugged casually, “You know I’m open for any type of play, but I would like to know your game plan for Draco.”
She rolled her eyes, “I just told you, ignore him and play with you.”
“How is that going to get him to come?” Theo questioned.
She sighed loudly. “First of all, he is already in a heightened state. He has been constantly aroused all day. He will be on guard and I wouldn’t be surprised if he put up his own wards or traps to get us to stop. Therefore, teasing him with actions towards you will increase his arousal. Then while his guard is down, tonight, then I plan to attack if he doesn’t break before then.”
“What are you going to do, bind him to his dining chair during dinner?” he laughed, until he noticed her cat eating the canary grin. Shit .
“Close,” she paused dramatically, “in his sleep.” He swallowed heavily. Images flash through his head of Hermione binding him in his sleep and fucking his cock hard while Draco is bound to a chair to watch. Merlin, she stimulates so many fantastic ideas.
“Theo,” she commanded to get his attention. Yes, mistress. Damn it, this witch. “I know I sparked some thoughts based on the emotions you've passed through the bond, which Draco also felt.” She shrugged in thought and chewed her bottom lip for a moment. “My plan is to bind Draco to the bed and do the blindfold thing we discussed long ago.”
“You want to blindfold him and have us both touch him?” Theo asked, he felt his cock stiffen with the thought.
She nods once. “He seems more open to your touch since our bonding. I noticed that he has let you touch him and kiss him a couple times. I think he is slowly getting out of his head and starting to let himself feel more.”
“Hermione, all of the kissing and most of the touching has been under your watch and command.” Theo informed her.
“Theo, I watched him put his hand on your thigh in a non-sexual way. I know you have touched him and he has touched you during sex without my prompting. So, do not deny this. Draco is coming around.”
“Well, he will be once your plans go through tonight.” He grinned at his own joke. “He hasn’t come in nearly three weeks, he will explode once it happens. It will probably be the longest orgasm of his life, if you're successful.”
“If we are successful. Do you think he will lower his guard tonight?” she asks.
“Definitely not. He will be on guard until something happens.”
“So, maybe not tonight then, either in the morning or the next night when he is fatigued from lack of sleep.” Then she perked up, “our bond. I want you to think of dejection and failure while you get ready for bed. Make him think that he won and that we have given up. Think sad thoughts, so he lowers his suspicion. Maybe after we get Scorp down on your shift, that’s when we attack.”
He nodded excitedly. “That’s a cunning plan Mrs. Malfoy-Nott-Granger.”
“I’m thinking Nott-Malfoy, otherwise it’s too long if we hyphenate all of that.”
He shrugged, “I’m willing to give up Nott and be Granger-Malfoy. You know how I feel about my father and all.” They haven’t decided on legal name changes yet, but once their spring ceremony comes, they need to make a decision.
She nodded, “We can discuss that more with Draco.” She pulled him in and kissed his lips slowly. “I love you.”
He smiled against her lips. “And I love you.” He pulled back a little. “And just so you know for the future, I am on board for being bound and used by you or Draco. That sounds incredibly hot.”
She laughed softly, “noted. Anything else you want me to know.”
“Especially if Draco is bound to a dining room chair and forced to watch it.”
She laughed loudly at that one. “You have such an imaginative mind for sex, Theo.”
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her tight, “You make it exceptionally easy to help me create these wonderful thoughts.”
“Come, let’s go tease Draco.” She pulled on his hand to drag him to the door. She turned to look at him with an arched eyebrow in question.
“You could always turn off the silencing charm and tease him that way,” he suggested.
Hermione shook his head, “Draco seems to be more visual and less imaginative. You on the other hand, that would work.”
He shook his head, “nope, I have the fear of missing out, so you have to include me in your sinister sexual plans.”
She unwarded and unsilenced the room, before heading back out to Draco and Scorpius.
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Hermione POV
Hermione carried on her normal day as usual with caring for Scorpius. She ignored Draco and her plans for tonight, so she wouldn’t inadvertently pass them through the bond. She did however cuddle with Theo while they watched a movie, including stroking his stomach and playing with his trouser line under his jumper. Draco grumbled occasionally throughout the movie. Feeling the desire though the bond probably did not help his state of arousal.
She could tell that Theo was becoming more sexually frustrated, so she left him alone to not push that point too far.
Next, she noticed them both watching her intently while she was feeding Scorpius before dinner. She was in the process of switching Scorpius to her other breast. She saw Theo lick his lips when she manually squeezed a drop to encourage Scorp to start feeding. She watched Draco open his mouth slightly when trying to get their baby to latch. Scorpius fed for maybe four more minutes before he unlatched. A bit of milk dribbled from his mouth and a tiny grin formed as he slept.
Hermione smiled at his little grin and tucked her breast back into her bra.
“Is that his first smile?” Draco asked moving closer to her to watch their son.
“It’s not intentional. He’s in a milk coma.” she stated factually.
Theo asked, also moving closer, “What does that mean, coma?”
She laughed, but Scorpius didn’t stir. “It’s a muggle word for a deep sleep. Similar to being drunk and overly full of my milk, in a deep sleep. It can cause babies to smile from their happiness. He could also roll his eyes back and be hard to wake.”
“So, in summary, he is drunk from being full of your milk,” Draco clarified.
She nodded and moved Scorpius to his bassinet. “He will probably sleep a little longer than usual, but I will try to wake him to feed before bed otherwise his sleep schedule might be off.”
Theo wiggled his eyebrows, “Can I get milk drunk now?”
“I doubt that I have enough milk to get you drunk, but since Scorpius is finished with his feed, you could try it.”
TW: If you do not appreciate breast play while breastfeeding, then skip down to Draco’s POV below.
She suppressed her laugh as Theo and Draco’s eyebrows disappeared into their hair. She had always told Theo no when he asked, but she did tell Theo in the hospital that he could in the future. Plus, she wondered if maybe it would stimulate Draco too.
“Really,” Theo asked again. It was obvious that he was hesitant, but she felt his excitement through the bond.
She unlatched her nursing bra on the side that Scorpius was last nursing on, since she felt the other breast was empty. “Go ahead.”
Theo purposefully adjusted himself before he moved to sit next to Hermione. “What do I do?” he asked her.
“Well, I doubt that you have the suckling technique of a newborn. Do not suck hard, but try to get the milk out. I know when I squeeze and pull my breast towards the nipple it will release some milk.”
Theo leaned forward, putting just her nipple in his mouth. She felt him doing little sucks followed by a lick to her nipple which caused her to gasp and arch; pressing more of her breast into his mouth.
He groaned around her nipple; licked, sucked, and massaged her breast per her instruction. She turned to Draco who licked his lips while he watched Theo with his full attention. “Draco, do you want to try too?”
He jumped slightly when she said his name. His head whipped in her direction. He cleared his throat. “Maybe another time.”
Theo sucked a little harder and they both watched him swallow. He pulled away while licking the cream colored liquid from his lips. “Draco, I insist that you try it.” He stood and pushed Draco towards Hermione. “The massaging helps to release it.”
Draco seemed really nervous and unsure, but once again she felt his excitement through the bond as well. He leaned forward and started similarly to Theo, but Theo wasn’t having any of it. He grabbed Draco’s hand and helped him massage her breast.
Hermione moaned and arched her back which was all the prompting Draco needed. She felt him groan when he tasted her milk. The happiness she felt from both Draco and Theo through the bond was intoxicating. He continued for a few minutes until he pulled away. “Delicious,” he murmured against her nipple. He flicked his tongue to get the remaining drop before placing a peck on her nipple and pulled away.
Hermione tilted his lips to her and kissed him softly. “Thank you both for still being attracted.”
Draco dove his fingers into her hair and forced her to look at him. “You're seductive, is what you are. If you weren’t in recovery, Theo and I would be all over you. Well, unless you didn’t want it.”
“After that, I definitely still want it. I understand your frustration now,” she told them.
They chuckled with their understanding.
After a moment of awkwardness, Hermione redressed and they focused on the group task of making and eating dinner together. All equally aroused, casting glances at one another.
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Draco POV
Hermione had successfully woken Scorpius at his usual feed time though he seemed really groggy and did not nurse for long. Hermione decided to give him a bath and then try nursing him again which must have worked since he nursed for ten to fifteen minutes from both breasts. Hermione was clearly more tired than usual. He felt her tiredness and desire for sleep through the bond. He glanced at Theo who was brushing his teeth for bed. He kept glancing at Granger and himself with what Draco interpreted as sorrow, pain, and a little bit of lust too. He must still be worked up from Granger’s impromptu milk session earlier.
Draco was conflicted. Part of him wanted to ward himself into the guest room and part of him knew he needed to stay to help take care of Scorpius when it was his turn. In the end, he decided that the baby was more important than guarding himself.
He didn’t fall asleep until he was one hundred percent sure that both Granger and Theo were asleep.
Draco was woken as Scorpius’ cried signaling his shift. He lifted Scorpius from the bassinet, quietly shushed him on the way to the living room to get his bottle from the fridge. He opened the refrigerator to see no milk inside. Then he foggily remembered Hermione nursing Scorp on both sides and not pumping before bed like she usually did.
Did he take milk from the freezer? He had no idea how to warm it from the freezer. Was magic safe to use on breastmilk? Draco gave Scorpius a pacifier and quickly changed his diaper before heading back inside their bedroom.
He sighed. He was going to have to wake Granger or secretly latch Scorpius like Theo was able to manage. He went to his side of the bed to see that she was facing his side of the bed with Theo spooning her from behind.
He settled Scorpius down gently on their mattress and held the pacifier in his mouth while he fussed with unamused disinterest. Draco slowly slid the blanket down from Granger’s breasts. She often slept in a tank top to help with nursing at night. He gently tugged the tank top down from the top breast, then he realized that he should uncover the other one, so he wouldn’t have to hold Scorpius up to nurse. So, he quickly covered her nipple again and shimmied her top down on the other side against the bed.
He slid Scorpius closer to Hermione’s breast and gently lifted it to align her nipple to his mouth. Scorpius quickly latched and started greedily sucking. Hermione gaped and then released a small painful groan. Was he hurting her? Did he latch Scorpius wrong?
Then he noticed her shirt was wet around her other nipple. He looked to Scorpius to see that he was swallowing, which meant he was getting milk. Draco was confused. Hermione’s nipples were both lactating at the same time. Did they break her with all their milk drinking from earlier?
Not wanting to waste milk. Draco went to get the milk collector thing that Hermione often used to collect milk when she leaked instead of her breast-pump. All he knew is Hermione squeezes it and it suctioned onto her nipple, collecting the leaking milk.
He pulled down her shirt again, he saw a steady stream from her nipple. He squeezed the collector, putting the open side against her nipple, and then he let go. Granger released another groan, but still surprisingly slept through all of this. She must have been really, really tired. He watched the milk drain steadily into the collection device. He decided to leave the room to get a bottle to put the milk into for later.
Entered the bedroom with a clean, empty bottle. He saw that the collection device was almost full. That was quick . He quickly detached the container, poured the milk into the bottle, and effectively reattached it. He looked at the bottle and saw that it was almost two ounces in maybe five minutes. Granger must have been really full from not pumping before bed.
He checked on Scorpius, who was still sucking but not as vigorously as before. For how fast her otherside released, he must have chugged to keep up. He hoped Scorpius or the bed didn’t get too soaked. When he attempted to pull Scorpius away after another five minutes and emptied the milk collector one more time. Scorpius fussed and tried to relatch again. Draco assumed he wasn’t done and let him relatch. Another five minutes later, Scoripus looked drunk on milk as it leaked from his mouth again. Draco quickly cleaned him up and moved him to the bassinet.
Draco watched Hermione for a minute or two making sure she is done leaking milk. He emptied the container for the last time. This time he left her nipples open to free air and watched for any sign of creamy liquid. Satisfied that she was done. He fixed her shirt and brought the bottle to the fridge. He wandlessly cleaned the collection device and set it on his bedside table. Before he laid down again for the night, he dried Granger's tank top and the bed with another charm.
He was rather impressed with himself that he did not wake Granger or Theo. He felt stealthy like a ninja in one of those muggle movies that they watched on the telly. Now he understood Theo’s fascination with having the last shift with Scorpius, it was rather brilliant actually. Theo was able to get the longest stretch of sleep and he got the excitement of being stealthy, lucky arsehole.
Draco laid in bed next to Granger on his back thoroughly knackered. He was awake longer than usual since he had to collect the milk too. He drifted off to a peaceful sleep quickly, not knowing the dangers that lurked in his bed.
TW: Non-Consent below, skip the rest of this chapter if you would not like to read. It's a very long scene.
Draco was having a rather erotic dream that he was fucking Granger in a luxurious airplane, where there was only a king sized bed in the middle with white fluffy linens to match the white fluffy clouds through the windows. Granger’s legs were on his shoulders and he was giving her deep, hard strokes. Theo was behind him pressing kisses to his neck and his hands were trailing up and down Draco’s sides. His cock throbbed as it rubbed the cleft of his ass with every thrust that Draco made into Granger.
He groaned and bucked his hips. He heard a gagging noise. Gagging noise? He woke with a start from his dream to complete darkness. There was something over his eyes. He panicked and tried to move his arms to remove it, but his arms wouldn’t move. He assumed they were bound to the bed frame above his head. Next he pulled on his legs to find they were similarly bound.
“What is happening?” He demanded with a yell. He was furious that they tied him down.
“Draco,” Hermione said in a soft, soothing tone. She laid her hand on his left thigh and applied gentle pressure. “Calm down, it’s just me. Hermione, your wife.”
“What are you doing? Why am I bound? Accio wand.” He opened his hand but nothing flew into it. Meaning they removed his wand from this room. He was defenseless. His breath increased to a rapid pace in the beginning of a panic attack. He pulled viciously to free his bound limbs.
“Draco, breathe.” she commanded and he took in big, frustrated breaths. He realized the start of his panic, so he had to focus hard to slow his breathing.
“That’s better,” she told him softly. She moved her hand up his leg, over his hip. With that movement, she showed him that he was utterly naked. He usually slept in pants with or without a shirt. He couldn’t remember what he wore to bed that night, but since he felt her skin on his hip meant he wore nothing now.
He felt the bed jostle, a body over his stomach. He felt soft lips pressed against his, he did not respond. He was angry. “Draco,” Hermione whispered against his lips. “I’m doing this to release your pain. Your testicles are purple. You look like you're in pain.”
“I’m not. I’m fine,” he muttered. He felt the ache, the heaviness of his testicles, and now that he was paying attention he felt a bit of pain from the pressure.
“If I orgasm too, will you allow me to help you orgasm?” she asked.
“Hermione, the healer said no penetration.” he told her sternly. He comprehended that he didn’t tell her no this time for his own orgasm. He was desperate to let her force an orgasm from him. He knew that if he told her no and continued to firmly say no, she would back off. Granger was not the type of person to rape, nor was Theo.
Where was Theo? He swallowed harshly. Was he watching what Granger was doing? Was he taking care of Scorpius in the living room while Granger tried to seduce him?
Draco swallowed hard. He enjoyed this. His cock throbbed in excitement for the anticipated pleasure and release.
“Don’t you remember what Theo said yesterday about the female orgasm? It doesn’t have to be penetrative.” He forgot about that conversation yesterday. Theo said she could be licked and sucked, but she said she was bleeding, so that was out. Humping or something?
“So,” she continued, “If I have an orgasm today, will you allow us to help you?” Us? So, Theo was in the room. His cock twitched at the thought of Theo watching them from a chair or even sitting on the corner of this bed. Did he stroke himself while Granger sucked him? Now completely awake, he realized that was what the gagging noise was.
He groaned in pain with his stiffened cock, fully erect and aching to come. He felt a finger swipe the tip of his cock. He swallowed hard and listened intently. He heard lips smacking as they sucked his pre-cum off their finger, but who was it?
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Theo’s voice rumbled as he spoke for the first time. Draco’s cock pulsed, realeasing another bead of pre-cum. This time he felt it travel down the entire length of his cock. He was so on edge that it would not take much. He was surprised he didn’t come while he was dreaming, if he was honest.
Hermione leaned down to kiss him and this time he kissed her back. She pulled away and off the bed completely. Then at the same time, he felt each of them sitting or kneeling on either side of his waist. He guessed Theo was on his left and Granger on his right, since the bed dipped more on his left.
A single finger lightly touched his sternum and slowly trailed down to his belly button and back up in a pattern. Another single finger traced around his right nipple. Then another traced around his left nipple. Lastly, a finger started on his right hip bone and looped around his cock to his other hip bone and back again. He had no idea whose finger was which with the lightness of the touch, but it electrified him with want. He felt their excitement and desire pulsing in waves through the bond.
The fingers around his nipples stopped at the same time, so either it was the same person or their timing was planned out. He didn’t hear any Muffliato, so he knew they weren’t talking to each other. It confused and aroused him how synchronous their movements were. They were not saying anything at all, it would give away who was who. It was cunning and witty. It was fucking hot.
Tentative licks on both of his nipples caused a startled gasp from his lips in surprise. That’s when he noticed the other hands stopped too. He groaned with pleasure as they both sucked on his nipples. He learned that nipple play on a man could feel good, really good. He licked his lips as he thought about sucking Grangers nipples. Was this how good she felt?
Next, he felt two hands wrapped around his cock and slowly stroked together. He guessed that Theo’s hand was on top because it was firmer and made a little twist motion over the head of his cock that most men do when they masterbate. The feeling was heightened without his other senses. It was intense. It was heaven. He was close. His cock throbbed and they both released. What the hell? How are they doing this without talking? His cock pulse thrice more without any stimulation. It called for their attention to return. He focused on his breathing to calm himself.
Lips were pressed against his own, Theo’s. He tried to be delicate and light, attempting to be more feminine like Granger. His tongue lightly traced the seam of Draco’s lips and he opened for him. He was willing to play their game. Theo’s tongue was strong, even though he was lighter today, it gave him away. This confirmed to Draco that Theo was in fact on his left. Theo pulled away completed
He expected Granger to kiss him next, instead he was delighted with lips giving light kisses from his belly button going downward. He sucked in a breath in anticipation. Someone took his cock with two fingers, holding it upright to let the kisses continue to the base of his shaft. Then they trailed around the side, kissing each of his balls lightly. “Mmmhhmm,” he moaned in satisfaction for them to continue. He was rewarded with a broad lick to each of his balls. He groaned and lifted his hips, trying to get more into their warm mouth. He thoroughly enjoyed everything that was happening to his body.
The head of his cock received licks like it was an ice cream cone while another mouth sucked in one of his testicles and let their tongue roam all over it. The mouths switched, but the actions played the same, ice cream licks and soft suction with tongue caresses. Heaven. He died in his sleep instead. How can these two be any more perfect?
The tongue that was licking him slowed, they started to bob their head while a hand wrapped around the base to help. Then they switched places again. They had to be talking to each other, this was too synchronous.
Draco was so focused on figuring out whose hand and mouth were which, not allowing himself to enjoy the sensations. Frustrated, he dropped his head onto the pillow. He didn’t realize that he had lifted it even though he couldn’t see anything. Focused on the tension in his neck, he willed his body to relax. That’s when he discovered that it didn’t matter if it was Hermione’s or Theo’s touch. He enjoyed it. All of it.
He honed in on the bond from each of his partners; enjoyment, happiness, love, excitement, relief, satisfaction, lust, and arousal. Draco heard Granger moan. His body stilled, pulled from his thoughts instantly, he was frozen with alertness.
She moaned again. Were they touching each other? Were they naked? How did he not think of this until now? Fuck. He wished he could see what was going on, but he was deprived of sight and touch. He couldn’t taste unless they chose to press something to his mouth. So, he had to rely on his other senses. He obviously felt them, but only where they touched him. All he could smell was sweat and sex; no help there. He could hear wet smacking noises from their mouths on his groin and occasionally the rustle of sheets when they adjusted.
Damn it, he yelled in frustration to his own mind. Why can’t I get out of my own head?
He focused on relaxing his body. He opened the bond more to feel their emotions, when he did this he realized he could separate their emotions. Granger: excitement, relief, happiness, love, and arousal. Theo: enjoyment, happiness, satisfaction, lust, love, and arousal. He reveled in their feelings for a moment as his body relaxed.
They both pulled away again; he felt the pressure around him lift and the bed jostled with their movements. Did he fuck up? Was he too much in his head that they were giving up on him? He heard clothes being dropped to the floor. Theo moaned and Hermione giggled. He felt someone sit on the bed, their back pressed against his side. Based on the weight, width, and the muscle, it was Theo. Draco felt a hand on his right forearm and then the binding release. Theo moved his hand onto Granger’s bobbing head.
“Guide her for me, Draco,” Theo instructed. Well, fuck. He tangled his hand to grip Granger’s hair and moved her head at a faster pace. He was out of his head now. His cock weeped in want. He was so turned on, but it was torture that they stopped touching him. He knew it was intentional; they felt his frustration and distraction through the bond.
Theo’s hand gripped around his wrist and was lifted out of Granger’s hair, bound again. He should have removed the blindfold while he had the chance.
They moved, Theo was between his legs and Draco instinctively clenched his anus muscles. Theo chuckled, “We are not doing any of that mate. But for the future, I enjoy being pegged.” He emphasized the I in that sentence. He slapped Draco’s thigh, not hard, but he flinched since he was not expecting it.
A hand wrapped around the base of his cock and warmed air enveloped the tip. Followed by an icy breeze as she moved away. He heard sucking and assumed she was on Theo. A rigid cock pressed against his, quickly followed by Granger’s mouth over both of them. Her tongue moved around and between their cocks. Theo started small thrusts against his cock when Granger moved away. He felt the coolness of the lubrication charm. He didn’t want to admit how much he enjoyed this before, but the addition of the lubrication made it feel even better.
The bed bounced as Hermione straddled his stomach. He felt her naked breasts lower against his chest. Theo stopped his movements and allowed Granger to move downward until her naked groin slid over theirs. Were they having sex? Was she going against healers orders? He started to worry about hurting her.
“Granger, we can’t,” he started to say. He was frozen with worry.
She kissed his lips to stop him from speaking. “We aren’t having sex,” Theo’s voice rumbled in withheld amusement, “we are going to stimulate her clit into orgasm though. No penetration, just humping and grinding, okay?”
Fuck. Draco groaned and nodded in consent. Hermione started moving herself up and down on their slicked cocks. Theo wasn’t moving, just letting her take control. It felt wonderful, warm, and wet. He felt Theo’s hands move under Granger to massage her breasts. Theo’s fingers moved against Draco’s chest as he tweaked her nipples. Hermione started to moan and increased her pace. Theo started to slowly thrust against Draco’s cock again.
Hermione groaned, “I’m close.” That’s all it took for Draco to come. He groaned loudly with his release, his breath ragged, his cock pulsed for over a full minute. He felt the sticky mess against his and Hermione’s stomach as she and Theo moaned with their release. More warm fluid added to his stomach and started to spill down his sides.
Theo helped Hermione to a sitting position over Draco, assuming to clean them up. “Holy shit, that’s a shit ton of fluids. It looks like we came ten times.” Hermione laughed loudly, “that was definitely needed.” He felt the soft breeze of the tergeo spell, followed by a cold chill from the warm fluid being removed. His cock twitched its readiness for another go. Draco’s muscles ached from struggling within his bind, yet relaxed in relief from an orgasm. At least he held out until Hermione’s orgasm as well, sort of. It was close enough, he thought.
Theo and Hermione moved to stand. He heard footsteps padding towards their ensuite and then the shower started. His cock twitched in interest, waiting to be unbound to join them in the shower.
“Does that,” Theo poked at his erection, “mean that you are wanting to join in the shower, too? We weren't sure if you wanted time alone to process. I will warn you though, Hermione is sore and won’t be ready for another go for a day or two.”
“No,” Draco gritted out, his voice surprisingly dry and harsh from not using it, even though he wasn’t gagged during that whole…scene?
“Do you want my help with that?,” Theo informed him.
“It’s fine. I can take care of it if you would just unbind me,” Draco added with little patience.
The bed jostled; Draco felt a hot breath on his cock, “Are you sure?” Then he licked from the base of his cock to the tip and swirled his tongue around the top.
Draco swallowed and his cock leaked and stiffened even more. Fuck. Theo asked to suck his cock, not forcing him, but gave him a choice. Could he willingly let Theo do this for him? Did he want Theo to do this for him? His cock twitched again, but Theo waited without touching him.
“Unbind me,” Draco rasped, voice a little too firm. He felt Theo back away, his footsteps headed toward the shower. He must have used his wand to unbind him, as Draco’s limbs were released at once.
Draco laid there with his stiff muscles, slowly stretched them to release the ache. He reached up to remove the blindfold and blinked a few times in the bright daylight streaming through the windows.
He glanced around the room. He was alone. He could hear the shower and murmured voices coming from the opened door. He glanced at his still hard but slowly wilting erection. Sorry, I just couldn’t do it. He thought back to process all the soft touches and all the pleasure that his partners gave him. How is it so intriguing when they were doing things together, but when it was just him and Theo….he couldn’t.
He forced himself to think of him and Theo doing sexual things, his cock softened further. He thought of Granger watching them with her hand between her legs and his cock perked up. Is that what intrigued him, Granger being there or did he way deep down want Theo too? He knew he disappointed Theo, too. He heard the shower shut off. He laid in the bed to process like Theo said they were letting him do. He heard Theo and Hermione shuffle clean clothes on. He didn’t move as he stared at the ceiling without looking at them. They saw him naked before, just now in fact, so it was no use covering up.
He heard the bedroom door shut with a click. He looked toward the door to see Granger standing there, watching him while she chewed her lip. “Do you want to talk or process alone?” She tentatively took a step towards him, then another until she stood next to the bed.
He rubbed a hand over his face and slowly sat up and pulled his ankles under his knees. He looked at her guilt ridden face. Gone was the excitement and lust from the bond, now it was guilt, worry, anxiety, and a touch of sadness.
He sighed and let his shoulders drop. “It’s fine, Granger. I enjoyed myself through all of what just happened. It’s a lot to process, but I think I need to process it alone.”
He slid his feet off the side of the bed and wobbled a little as he stood up on his unused legs. She rushed to help him, but he pulled her into a hug and kissed the top of her head first. “No need to worry. Our relationship is strong, we are good.” He tilted her chin upwards and gave her a slow lingering kiss then headed to the loo now that his bladder had given his brain notice.
Notes:
Don't worry, Draco will be okay, I promise. He has a lot of feeling to process.
Chapter 13: Actively Trying
Notes:
I apologize for the long break between chapters 12 and 13 here. This work was my very first piece posted on AO3 and I have discovered a lot about myself as a writer, especially over the last six months writing other works while letting my ideas simmer on this piece.
1. I learned to enjoy smaller chapters with natural endings instead of pushing for a 6k minimum word count, so going forward all of the chapters will be a little shorter than 6k words, but will flow better.
2. I wrote a nearly 60k Dreomione within 1.5 months (completed), so if I focus my attention then I can get shorter chapters out quicker aka more frequent updates. If you would like to read this Dreomione while waiting for updates on this one, here is the link: Impregnating Our Captive
(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)
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Hermione POV
Hermione exited the bedroom, quietly shutting the door behind her after hearing the faucet of the tub beginning to fill.
“Is he okay?” Theo asked anxiously from the couch.
Hermione shrugged and sat next to him on the couch where he wrapped his arms around her. “He said he enjoyed what we did, but he wants to process it alone. He said our relationship was strong and not to worry. I can’t help but worry. Did we push him too far today?”
“Hermione,” he said gently, kissing her temple, “If Draco says your relationship is strong, then it’s strong. I’m sure the part that he is processing is me and not you. It’s fine.”
She turned to him, “see, that’s what he said too. It’s fine. I know as a female, saying it’s fine means it’s anything but fine.”
Theo chuckled at her, “and as a man, words we use are exactly the words we chose to use. Fine literally means fine. He is okay.”
“And you? How are you Theo?” she pressed him.
“I’m great!” he replied with a smirk. “I just had a wonderful orgasm with my two loves while our baby slept peacefully in the living room. It was fantastic planning on your behalf. I thought for sure he was going to insist on sleeping in the guest room to ward himself from us.”
She paused, nervously pushing back her cuticles as she focused on the soulbond between them. Slowing her breathing, she felt his peace, content, happiness, and a small bit of worry. She assumed it was worry about her state of emotions and not his.
She glanced at the bedroom door trying to sense Draco’s emotions, but he was too far away.
Theo pulled her into his chest, rubbing her arm and placing a kiss on her forehead. “Stop worrying. He will be okay. It will take time to be comfortable with me in a sexual way, though I think he’ll come around sexually before romantically.”
She sighed deeply trying to release her worry.
She had been tense all morning. Draco took a two hour bath to process before joining them in the living room.
He walked directly to her and wrapped her in his arms. “I am fine. Stop worrying.”
“I feel guilty that we left you alone, one of us should have been with you in comfort at least.”
He laughs lightly, “It wasn’t BDSM, Grang– well, actually, I guess it was bondage.” He pulls her to the couch and proceeds to lay his head in her lap.
Theo rolls his eyes at Draco’s antics, but he joins them anyway by lifting Draco’s legs and sitting underneath them.
Draco closes his eyes and rubs his head into her lap until she laughs and proceeds to pet his hair like a cat. She glances at Theo who has a hand tucked inside Draco’s pant leg while reading a book with his free hand.
She feels Draco’s emotions: happiness, content, satisfaction, and love. The lack of negative emotions or worry, calms her own emotions.
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Theo POV
The next day, Hermione was planning to leave Scorpius with them for a bit today to go hang out with the girls for an hour or two. She was pumping breastmilk in the living room while he and Draco were doing tummy time with Scorpius. He was starting to be more alert in the later morning for about an hour, so they did as much tummy and play time as possible during that window.
“What are you going to do with the girls today?” Theo asked her.
“Pansy is hosting this time, so I imagine she is ordering lunch or Neville is preparing it. As you both know, she is not much of a cook. We plan to get together at least once a month to catch up on everyone's lives since things seem to be progressing with all of us lately.”
“Oh,” Draco’s curiosity peaked, “how so?”
She shrugged, “Let’s see. I had a baby and I’m soulbound with you two. Ginny is pregnant with her second child. Pansy and Neville moved in together four months ago. Luna and Blaise welcomed a third into their relationship and got her pregnant right away. Susan had twins. That’s a lot of change.”
She narrowed her eyes, “Don’t you all get together with the boys and talk?”
They both shrugged, “sometimes, but not often. I chat with Blaise and Neville via owl,” said Theo.
“I checked in on Ernie, Susan, and the twins a few days before Scorp was born. I chatted with Blaise about the recent pregnancy shortly after he found out. I need to be better with checking in on Neville and Pansy,” said Draco.
“Do you want me to send Neville over here to hang out today if he is around?” Hermione asked.
“Not today,” Draco rushed out.
He glanced to Hermione and they both looked at Draco curiously. He’s hiding something.
Draco shrugged and rolled his eyes. “I just want to hang out with Scorp and Theo today, is all.”
Hermione disconnected the breast pump, wandlessly cleaned the flanges, and put both bottles in the fridge. She adjusted her jumper over her tank top and jeans.
“Okay, I’m going to head out. There are two bottles in the fridge, so you should be good for at least four hours. I plan to be gone for two or three. Floo call if you need me home sooner.”
“Go, Hermione, we got this. Enjoy yourself,” Theo told her. He hugged her and kissed her lips softly.
She looked like she was going to cry, leaving Scorpius for the first time.
“It’s okay, Granger. Let us prove that we can take care of him. Don’t worry about us,” Draco told her while rising off the ground to give her a hug and a kiss too. He lifted Scorpius for her to give a little cuddle.
“Be good, boys,” she told them as she walked to the Floo.
“We will, mommy,” Draco said as he lifted Scorpius’ hand to wave goodbye.
Once she was through the Floo, Theo turned to Draco, “What are you planning? Are you going somewhere? Leaving me on my own with Scorpius?”
“What? No,” Draco said in total confusion. He put Scorpius back onto his stomach and laid on the floor next to him again.
“I felt guilt through the bond when you said you wanted to stay home with just us,” Theo said as he sat on the floor next to them.
His cheeks flushed a little red. Embarrassment, worry, and guilt flashed briefly through the bond.
“What is it, Draco? Is it something you want to talk about or ask me?” Theo questioned.
“Granger is rubbing off on you with your direct confrontation here,” he redirected.
Theo sighed, “Sometimes it’s easier to be direct with what you want. Especially with people who you trust and who trust you.”
He moves a toy around in front of Scorpius to get his attention. Theo waits for him to build up his courage and just talk to him. He clears his throat, “ah, when Scorpius gets fussy for a bottle and goes to sleep…. Do you want to watch a movie together?”
Theo grumbles internally. “Sure, what movie?” he says, full of boredom. They watch movies together most Sundays since the shop is closed and Hermione doesn’t work. It’s been more often since Hermione, Draco, and Theo have been on maternity leave. Though, they have never watched a movie, just the two of them, since their triad has begun.
“Maybe, Dawn of the Dead,” he suggested so casually. Draco didn’t usually like or suggest horror or thriller movies. He usually preferred action or comedy. Hermione enjoys rom-coms. Theo liked spoof movies or suspense.
Theo shrugged. “Sure, okay.”
Scorpius stayed awake for another thirty minutes before getting cranky. Draco warmed a bottle from the fridge while Theo tried to shush him. Theo changed his diaper and got his swaddle ready for after his bottle.
Draco fed Scorpius on the couch while Theo prepped the movie for them. Theo moved the bassinet next to the couch and cast a sound barrier over it, so the movie wouldn’t disturb his sleep, but Theo and Draco would be able to hear him if he fussed.
Scorpius polished off the 120mL bottle and fell asleep. He didn’t even fuss when Theo wrapped him into his swaddle. Draco went to the kitchen to wash the bottle quickly.
Draco sat next to Theo on the couch, “Ready?” After a nod, Theo started the movie.
Draco was practically hiding behind him after about fifteen minutes of the movie. “I wasn’t prepared for a child zombie! Is this what muggles think the undead are?”
Theo laughed, “They are all just actors Draco. Do you want me to shut off the movie? We can watch a comedy instead or an action, maybe?”
“No, I can watch this. It’s fine.”
Theo rolled his eyes and continued the movie. He didn’t ask Draco again and let him suffer through the movie. Everytime Draco jumped, Theo smiled. At one point Draco had his head behind him and was watching the movie over his shoulder, fingers gripping his shirt over his stomach.
Theo at one point, gave him a blanket to hide behind and tucked his arm around him, to at least allow himself to be more comfortable. Draco huddled into his side and wrapped the blanket around him. Theo didn’t even notice that he started to rub Draco’s arm and along his side as the movie progressed.
Draco jumped when the Floo roared near the end of the movie. His wand drawn and pointed directly at Hermione, as she walked through the Floo. She looked startled and put her hands up in a signal to mean no harm. She looked wide eyed at Theo who was stunned in shock on the couch then to the telly. She barked a laugh, shook her head, and headed into their room. Presumably to shower and change into pajamas while they finished the movie.
Draco stowed his wand and sat on the couch with his head in his hands. Theo couldn’t help it and began to laugh despite Draco’s embarrassment. “Sorry, mate, but that was hilarious.”
Draco flushed red and grumbled something unintelligible. Theo resumed the movie, which finished ten minutes later. Theo shut off the TV, but otherwise didn’t move. They sat in silence for a moment or two. Theo could hear the shower on, confirming his thoughts on Hermione.
“Are you okay? Do you want to talk about it?” Theo asked.
Draco turned to look at him and kissed him. He was so surprised and caught off guard that he didn’t react. Draco pulled away, he felt his shame and confusion through the bond. His hand on Draco’s back halted his retreat and caused him to look up. Theo surged forward to kiss him. This time Draco was stunned, but Theo didn’t back away knowing that Draco was the one that originally initiated the kiss.
Was this what he wanted all along, to cuddle and make out during a movie. Like a date? Was this a date for them? Is this the reason Draco didn’t want Neville to come over? His thoughts poured through his brain while he continued the tentative kiss with his long time love.
Draco pulled away and Theo let him, watching him and waiting for him to speak.
Their bedroom door opened and Hermione walked out in her usual tank top and a pair of stretchy yoga pants, even though she didn’t even do yoga.
“How was the movie? Draco you look traumatized,” she smirked at them and was apparently oblivious at reading the room.
“It was scarier than I thought it would be, but I made it through the whole thing,” Draco told her with a slightly gruff voice. Theo wasn’t convinced if he was talking about the movie or the kiss.
“How about you, Theo, did you like that one?” she asked.
“It was thrilling, even exciting when Draco tried to crawl into my lap,” he joked. Her eyes lit up with humor.
“I did not crawl into your lap. I might have ducked behind you at one point,” Draco defended himself.
He shrugged, “If you didn’t like it, we could have watched something else. I did ask you at one point, but you said no.”
“It’s fine.” He felt Draco’s annoyance, so he decided to drop it.
Hermione sat on the couch on the other side of Draco. “Do you want to watch something less scary? A comedy maybe? I purchased Eurotrip, it’s kind of like the American Pie movie we watched when we first started dating.”
“Sure,” Draco said. Hermione went to the telly to put the new movie on while watching Draco out of the corner of his eye. He was stoic, unaffected.
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Draco POV
He knew that Theo was watching him. He was internally cursing himself for kissing him. His plan was to cuddle with him, no kissing. After yesterday, during his processing two hour bath, he decided that he was going to attempt to get closer to Theo in a non-sexual way. Maybe in a romantic way, he didn’t know. He missed their friendship and easy banter. He was also intrigued with some of the things they did with or in front of Granger, but he needed to figure out if that was because she was there or because he liked what he and Theo did.
Yesterday was extremely satisfying, but it left him with a lot of questions. A lot of confusion. A lot of doubt. He was not sure where to go from here. Maybe he wasn’t ready for things to progress, maybe he wouldn’t ever be ready. All he knew was that he wanted to push himself to try, for the sake of their joint relationship. For the triad bond, Draco could feel it was off or incomplete and he knew it had to be the connection between him and Theo. He wanted to fix it. He didn’t want to lose Hermione or Theo.
Hermione sat next to him again and gestured to the blanket. He unfolded it completely and draped it across the three of them. Hermione cuddled into his right side, where he put his arm around her. Theo sat close on his left as the movie began to play.
It took fifteen minutes of movie watching for him to realize that Theo had his arm around him like the previous movie, it wasn’t until he felt him playing with the end of his sleeve on his shoulder.
Hermione and Theo were giggling at the movie, but he wasn’t really paying attention to it. He was stuck in his head, which seemed to be his new normal these past couple of days when he felt fingers against his hand. He furrowed his brow, until he realized that Hermione was interlacing her fingers with his. He smiled down at her and gave her a quick peck before looking back at the screen to try to figure out what was actually happening.
He started to relax and laugh along with the movie when he felt Theo’s fingers trail up his arm to his hand, his hand that was holding Granger’s hand. She realized the extra fingers and seemed confused, so Theo set his hand on top of their joined ones in a version of threeway hand holding. She smiled at Theo and blew him a kiss as well.
Near the halfway point of the movie, Scorpius began to fuss, so Theo grabbed him out of the bassinet and handed him to Hermione. Who instantly began to nurse him while Theo resumed the movie.
He watched Scorpius’ feeding the entire time, he saw his entire future in his son’s eyes. He thought of his first day at Hogwart, when he met his new brothers and sisters in the future, him fighting with his siblings, and fighting to protect his siblings. Scorpius truly is the best thing Draco had ever created from his life.
Looking at his beautiful cherub face made him excited for more babies with Granger, but smelling Scorpius’ nappies made him hesitant to make more. He remembered Granger telling him that he would stink more when he started baby foods. Good thing Theo wanted to be super dad and raise the babies. Let him deal with the foul odor of nappies.
When Scorpius was done nursing, Hermione handed him to Draco. He smelled his bottom briefly, great, it’s poopy. Theo must have pitied him since he took Scorp from his hands. “Come on stinky, let’s change your nappy.”
Hermione sighed, watching Theo carry Scorpius off to the nursery for a fresh nappy. “So, what did you two do while I was with the girls?” Hermione asked while pausing the movie to wait for Theo.
Draco felt his cheeks flush, “We played with Scorp until he became fussy. We fed him, changed him, and wrapped him in the swaddle. Then we watched that awful zombie movie.”
She raised a brow, “Is that all? You seemed flustered when I came home and you seemed nervous after my shower.”
“I kissed him,” Draco whispered. He felt guilty telling Hermione, like he cheated, but technically he was his husband too.
He watched her eyebrows raise. “Okay,” she said slowly, “Is that all?”
“Yes,” he stated curtly.
“Do you think I would be jealous or something? He’s your husband too. You're allowed to do things with him too.” She paused thinking it over. “Are you embarrassed? Was it not good?”
He sighed, partially in annoyance that these two wanted to talk every detail through lately and partially because it felt weird to talk about. “I didn’t mean to do it. I meant to cuddle. I was determined to try, with Theo.”
She smiled softly at him. “I am glad that you're trying. I’m sure Theo was surprised but welcoming to your kiss.”
“Don’t mock me, Granger,” he scowled.
“I’m encouraging you. I enjoy the two of you together. I enjoy it when you're both happy. It makes me happy and very flustered to be honest.”
“I prefer when we are all together,” he stated as a fact.
“I do too and I’m sure Theo thinks the same. It feels right, secure, connected.”
That night when they went to sleep, Hermione convinced him to be the person in the middle. She said they should rotate positions each night just to try things out.
He was so hot and sweaty, Theo is the clingiest cuddler. Plus, when it was his turn for Scorpius duty, he had to claw his way out from between them. When he went back to bed, he slept in his usual spot on the other side of Granger.
Notes:
How do you feel about shorter chapters with more frequent updates?
Chapter 14: Check Ups and Dating
Chapter Text
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Theo’s POV
Today was baby Scorpius’ four week check up, but also Hermione’s check up with her healer to make sure she was safe to be penetrated again.
Hermione planned to go back to work when Scorpius was two months old and Draco went back to work yesterday. Draco was leaving work today to meet us at the doctor appointments. It felt weird not having him home yesterday and today, but he understood that Draco was needed to create the potions to supply the shop.
Maximus sold the potions, he didn’t brew any. Ernie started brewing again about a week ago. Since he is able to brew from home, it's convenient for Susan to be able to call for Ernie when she needs his assistance with the twins. Maybe it was time that Draco took on a potion master student in an apprentice role to help with brewing potions while teaching them as well. It’s something Draco has been wanting to do for a while.
First up was Scorp’s check up, they were just getting called back to the room when Draco ran down the hall.
“Sorry, I forgot where the pediatric section was. I went to the OB section first,” he told them as he followed them into the appointment. A light flush of sweat on his temples in his rush.
“Hello and welcome back again. I’m healer Kari, your child’s provider that saw him about three weeks ago. Do any of you have any concerns about his growth and development?”
They glanced around at each other, until Draco asked, “When will he sleep through the night?”
“Excellent question. He will start sleeping through the night between three and six months. How often is he getting up at night now?”
“Three times a night. He gets put to bed around 730pm. Then he gets up about every three hours,” Hermione informs.
“Excellent. How is breastfeeding going? Are you pumping as well or supplementing any formula?” the healer asked.
“I think it’s going well. No supplementing. I pump two or three times a day, usually the opposite side that he feeds from or both if I still feel full after a feeding. He feeds about every four hours during the day.”
“Great. How much do you get when you pump?”
“Between 60-150mL each side.”
“Wow, Hermione. That’s impressive for a first time mom,” she gestures to take Scorpius from Hermione’s arms. She lays him on the table and casts some spells over him. “His weight is going up nicely which means he is getting fed the right amount. His heart, lungs, and intestines are all functioning well. His magical core is healthy and strong. So, he is doing great. He will need to come back and see me again in two months. Sooner if you have any concern or he gets sick with anything. Okay?”
We all nod in understanding at the healer and schedule another appointment at the front desk. Then we all walk together to the OB section for Hermione’s appointment. This time she goes back alone while we stay in the lobby with Scorpius.
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Hermione POV
She glances back at her husbands and son, as follows the assistant into an GYN exam room. She asks her to undress and put on the paper gown. She is insanely nervous for this appointment even though she knows she shouldn’t be.
“Hello, Hermione. It’s been four weeks already. Time does seem to fly, doesn’t it,” Healer Jo greets her and she feels instantly relaxed that it’s someone she has met before and not another stranger.
The healer chuckles softly, “I get that reaction all the time, especially from first time mothers. We always have whoever delivered the baby do the follow up appointments with the moms. Also, if you get pregnant again, then I will follow your delivery and after care again. We like it to be more like a small community when it comes to concerns of the private parts.”
Hermione heartedly agreed.
“First off, do you have any questions or do you want me to do all the tests and the talking and then you ask the questions.”
“You first,” Hermione decides it’s best to get the awkward stuff over with quickly, especially if it means less time in this paper gown.
Healer Jo gives her a nod and ushers her to lay back. “Spells first.” She raises her wand and mumbles some spells. “Your uterus has reduced back to its original size. All your organs have shifted back nicely. Your heart and lungs look and sound healthy. Your milk glands are healthy, no clots or infections starting that I see. Breastfeeding must be going well then.”
“Yes, Scorpius is great with nursing and I will pump if I feel my breasts are still full.”
“Excellent. I’m just going to look at your breasts and then your labia for any signs of infection and then the exam is done alright?” Hermione nodded her consent. Healer Jo pulled down the gown for a moment and then up again without saying anything. “Knees up and apart.” Hermione followed her instructions. “Looks good, Hermione, you can sit up now. Would you like me to step out to get dressed first or answer your questions first.”
Hermione had never been more happy for magic in this moment. No intrusive exam, just a visual look for infection. Magic truly was wonderful, but she would still rather be fully clothed while discussing her care with the provider. “I’ll get dressed first.” Healer Jo stepped into the hall while Hermione quickly dressed and opened the door when she was done.
Hermione sat in the chair and Healer Jo sat on the provider's stool across from her.
“Before you ask questions, let me tell you some things you're bound to ask.” Hermione nodded.
“Everything is healed, which means that you are cleared to have sex. I see that you're still bleeding a little bit. It would be better if you waited for that to stop completely before having sex, however, if you're okay with that you can resume. I would advise using a lubricant charm your first time. It would also be wise to start taking contraception potions again. I would start with a stronger one this week, then move to the basic one. I know your husband is a master potioneer who will brew what you need, so I don’t need to write you a prescription. You should still take the prenatal potion while you are breastfeeding. If your breasts hurt, are warm to the touch, or you feel a clot, please make an appointment to see me. Sometimes milk ducts get clogged and can turn into an infection.”
Hermione nodded while writing some notes into her muggle note pad with a pen that she dug out of her bag while Healer Jo started talking.
“What are your questions?” the Healer asked her.
“When is it safe to get pregnant again?” Hermione asked.
Healer Jo seemed surprised by the question. “Technically, you could get pregnant right away if you wanted to. Personally, I would wait two or three months before you start trying, just to get your hormones regular again. Otherwise, you might have a harder time with postpartum depression.”
“How effective are contraceptive potions versus the charm?”
She smiled, “I’m sure your husband could answer that one. Ours are 95% effective for the potion. It’s roughly 80% effective for the charm if the caster says the incantation correctly. Unless you're asking our versus your husbands. I’m assuming that he will probably provide more attention with his contraceptive potion making Draco’s more effective versus our vendors.”
She waited for any more questions from Hermione. “Is that all?”
Hermione chewed on her lip and then asked one more, “People that have soulbonds, do they have stronger magical children?”
“There is a theory that magical people who develop a soulbond versus a marriage bond have children with stronger magic, yes. However, soulbonds are extremely rare, so they are hard to study. Triad soulbonds are even more rare, but it is definitely plausible.”
Hermione nodded, “Thank you for your time today, Healer Jo.”
“Pleasure is mine, Hermione. Sounds like I will be seeing you again sooner rather than later,” she said as she moved towards the door. “If you have any questions, I’m available by owl or appointment.” Then she headed out the door.
~*~*~*~
Draco POV
They walked into their house after the double healer appointments and just get Scorpius unbundled from all his layers keeping him warm in February when Theo blurted, “So, did the doctor clear you?”
Draco was obviously insanely curious for her response, but wasn’t going to ask so crudely.
“She said that I am cleared, but I’m still bleeding so it’s recommended to wait until that stops.” Hermione responded. Theo nodded thoughtfully.
“Any precautions?” He asked.
“She recommended a high strength contraception potion for the first dose before changing to the basic dose. I should continue the prenatal potion until I’m done breastfeeding.” Then her cheeks flushed red, “She said to use a lubrication charm the first time we -”
“Penetrate?” Theo asked.
Hermione flushed brighter. “Yes, Theo. Thank you for that.”
He shrugged. “We watched our son come out of your vagina, Hermione. There is no shame or embarrassment. We’ve now seen it all. Bodies and their fluids are weird, I’m trying to normalize it by openly discussing it.”
“Born again Gryffindor,” he muttered.
“I heard that, Draco.” Theo scoffed. “Being blunt, open, and honest works in relationships, especially those that have more than one partner. Otherwise, feelings and emotions can skew what we see and hear causing a communication error and a break in the relationship.”
Draco looked at Theo like he lost his mind.
“I’ve been reading books on triads and couple communication to help strengthen our relationship. I was worried that I would do something stupid to mess this up, so I started reading. Turns out being blunt and honest works in my favor. The other problem we have is that we can feel each other's emotions and those senses can make us assume how the other person is feeling instead of asking.” Theo responded. “For example, Hermione, why are you feeling nervous?”
Her shoulders drop. “I don’t like this side effect of sensing each other’s emotions because I feel like I have to hide what I’m feeling to protect myself somehow. I understand what Theo is saying though, on how emotions can be interpreted incorrectly.” She looked to Theo. “I am nervous about having sex again. I’m worried it will feel different. I’m worried I’ll feel weird to you both especially after watching me give birth. I’m worried it will hurt. I’m worried if something was damaged and sex won’t feel amazing anymore. I’m worried that you’ll find me attractive when I’m naked with stretch marks and extra flab. I have so many worries about how you all feel.”
“First of all, you're gorgeous and I will never think differently about that unless you were covered in Scorpius’ vomit or stool. His nappies are foul.” Draco told her while scrunching his nose. “I like all the changes that your body made because it’s those changes that made our son healthy and strong. I will always be attracted to you.”
“I appreciate your large breasts and your breastmilk. You have taught me about my oral fixation kink. I seem to enjoy anything in my mouth, but your breastmilk is like ice cream to me. Pure deliciousness.”
Draco rolled his eyes at Theo’s antics. “I’m also worried about having sex. I’m worried I will hurt you. I think when we do try that again, it should be like the first time again.”
“Sexcapades? Because that’s how the first time was, mate.” Theo added.
“Not the potion induced time, after that…” He thought back to the next time being what produced Scorpius, a quickie with their clothes on. “Nevermind. We will just pretend we are all virgins and go slow, okay?”
Theo lost it. He started laughing hysterically. “Sorry, sorry. That’s actually pretty accurate, we will be so focused on not coming quickly after not having sex in a while and Hermione will worry that we are doing it correctly and in the correct hole.”
Draco and Hermione sighed loudly.
“Okay, Okay, I’m sorry for being blunt.” Theo apologized. “On a serious note, do contraception potions work effectively on wizards as well as witches?”
Draco looked to Theo. “You're welcome to test it and I can do an analysis like I did for the genetic potion. Are you taking the genetic potion?”
“No. I want to make sure it works before I attempt that. In the meantime, I want something that is one hundred percent effective for contraception….for myself. I’m not ready for biological children and in the meantime would need to either avoid vagina penetration or have a method that’s effective.”
Hermione said, “There are muggle condoms that are about 98-99% effective. If the contraceptive potion works on males, that should be all the coverage you need.”
“It would be wise to take the genetic potion just in case of an accident. I never want to say that Scorpius was an accident, but our relationship started as a potion mishap.” Draco concluded.
Draco turned to Hermione. “Do you want me to run to the shop to pick up a high dose contraception potion? Not asking about for sex.”
“Maybe not yet.” Hermione responded. “I want to continue this conversation and I don’t want us to disperse quite yet.”
“What else do you want to talk about?” Theo pushed.
“Where does our relationship go from here? Having a baby to take care of is exhausting, plus going back to work.” She looked at Draco. “I just want to make sure that we are spending some time together to build our relationships as well.”
“What are you suggesting?” Draco questioned.
“Dates. Some with two of us leaving the third with Scorp. Sometimes all three of us if Narcissa can watch Scorp or Pansy and Neville since they don’t have a baby to care for as well.”
“Yet,” Theo and Draco replied simultaneously. Looked at each other and Theo held up his fist and Draco tapped his fist against Theo’s and then turned his attention back to Granger.
“Yes, all of our friends are having babies which means that ours will be at Hogwarts with theirs.” Hermione added.
“It also means our son will have friends before starting Hogwarts too.” Theo added.
“But not a Potter,” he smirked.
“Unless Ginny delivers early.” Hermione replied. “They could also still be friends even if they are not in the same year.”
“I guess there is no keeping the Potter’s kids out of Scorp’s life.” Draco commented solemnly.
“Definitely not. Harry and Ginny are my closest friends, so close they are practically my siblings.” Hermione reminded him.
“Well, I befriended a Gryffindor and a Hufflepuff as two of my closest mates. Maybe Potter and I will randomly become friends.” Draco surmised.
Theo shrugged. “Harry and Ginny are great. Maybe I’ll make the Potters my besties too. Make Blaise jealous.”
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