A/N: Hey Guys! It's Sophielle. I've been a terrible person lately, and I'm trying to start anew. Updates of this story will be Sundays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, unless told otherwise. As always, I love you guys!

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Prologue-

The gloom of Malfoy Manor was evident. The walls were getting darker, and an aura of quiet fear was everywhere. However, Hermione, Draco, Theo, and Daphne were not afraid. The group walked into the ballroom, straight towards the large chair in the back. On the right of the chair stood Lucius Malfoy, Bernard Nott, and Robert Greengrass. On the left were Narcissa Malfoy and Calliope Greengrass. The teenagers approached the throne, bowing to the figure sitting on it. A smile appeared on the face of the one residing it.

"So obedient. Arise, as you are the start of a new generation. Report." Hermione met his gaze cooly, stepping forward.

"My lord, we have completed the mandrake leaf, and are meditating. The wardrobe's twin has also been located in Borgin and Burke's. That is all." She stepped back in line next to her betrothed. Voldemort nodded slowly.

"And have they heard of Severus' return to me? Any bit, at all?" Theo shook his head, stepping forward.

"Dumbledore is still oblivious. He still thinks that Snape is spying for him."

"Excellent," replied the Dark Lord. "Now, you will soon be known as the Lord's Spies. I await the day when you will become an example to all followers. You are," he paused. "Dismissed." The four left the ballroom and walked into their chambers.

Chapter 1-

As the group entered their sitting room, Draco quickly plopped onto the couch.

"He still scares me…" he decided. Hermione sat down next to him.

"Yeah, but you hid it well." Daphne grinned.

"We all did." She and Theo sat across from the other couple. He spread his hands out as if looking at a banner.

"The Lord's Spies. What a title. How is all the meditating going for you guys? Did anyone learn their form?" The other three shook their head. He shrugged. "We still have enough time. Anyways, I'm going to bed. After a meeting with the big guy, I gotta get some sleep." Daphne stood up.

"I'll go too. Good night." As the doors closed. Hermione smirked at her boyfriend.

"I finished the room, do you want to go see it?" He nodded.

"I've been waiting too long for this." She grasped his wrist and pulled him to his feet, leading him to her room. Then, she took out her wand, pointing it at her closet.

"Revelario." She opened the closet door. There, a staircase descended. "Let's go." They hurried down the steps, greeted by a large room with emerald walls and a king bed in the center. A large bathtub bubbled on the other side. Silver canopied curtains with embroidered snakes hung on the bed's posts.

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Hermione stripped all the way down, giving that trademark smile to Draco. He grinned slyly. He quickly unbuckled his belt and removed all of his clothing. They met with a searing kiss. Hermione pushed Draco onto the bed. She kissed every inch of his flesh, suckling to leave love bites. He groaned quietly. When she reached his already hard length, she kissed its tip and sucked on the head.

"Shit, 'Mione." He let out. She took his entirety, bobbing up and down. "'Mione, I'm gonna come. 'MIONE." She sucked, hollowing her cheeks expertly and swallowing every last drop. Draco quickly recovered, smiling at her.

"That was quick." She remarked. He shrugged, giving her a lopsided grin.

"I told you I've been waiting too long for this. Let me return this favor." He licked her bottom lips, entering her. In. out. In. out. He carefully sucked on her clit, squeezing her breast at the same time.

"Oh, Draco. I need you inside me. Now!" He happily obliged. They moved as one entity, slow but determined.

"Fuck," Draco commented as her velvet walls gripped his cock. "Fuck, I'm coming again." She moaned.

"You're not the only one." They both climaxed, shuddering. As they cuddled together on the bed, Draco buried his face into her neck. "I love you," she whispered.

"I do too." He said, smiling as the lights dimmed and darkened.

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The next morning, Draco woke up without Hermione at his side.

"Hermione?" He croaked. He heard her running around in her room. As he put on new clothes, he slowly walked up the stairs. She was looking through her trunk, combing Sleekeazy's Potion into her hair, and reading Animagi of the Dark, all at the same time.

"Draco!" She smiled hurriedly. "Come on! We have to be on the platform by 9:00. We're meeting Daph and Theo." He walked into his room, moving some items into his trunk, and found Crookshanks on his pillow. The horrid creature had taken an odd liking for him. He closed his trunk, levitating it outside, and picked up the kneazle.

"Oh, you dreadful animal," he grumbled. He lowered the trunk on top of Theo's, and carefully shoved the cat into his carrier.

"Oi, mate! There's valuable stuff in there you know." Theo startled Draco and he turned around.

"Same goes for me. Had a nice sleep?" Daphne laughed.

"He climbed into bed with me because of a nightmare. What about you guys?" Draco chuckled.

"Let's just say it was a pretty good night and I didn't go back to my room." Theo turned red.

"I don't want to hear about it." He stated, folding his arms. "Mate, she's my twin." Hermione's voice sounded through the room.

"Theodore! You've done the same with Daph so you have no right to say that!"

"Ah yes, listen to your superior Theodore." Draco dodged a flying pillow.