This story line came to be last night.

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Hermione walked up the long and spiral stair to her private quarters; since she was Minerva McGonagall's Apprentice she got her own rooms, one bedroom, bathroom, a small kitchen, a box study and liveable lounge. She loved her rooms; she had decorated herself with Ginny's help. Her bedroom was black and red; very romantic and sexy, her living room brown and cream with light oak furniture, her bathroom black and white.

She reached the door and ran her wand over the dark wood door and mumbled her password which only a few chosen people knew. She walked into the hallway and shut the door behind her; she removed her heavy black cloak and hung it up on the hook. She then stalked to the sofa and dropped down.

She felt terrible; all day she had been fighting the feeling of throwing up. She felt hot one minute and then cold the next; she was ill. She hated being ill, she wasn't good when she was ill. She snapped at everyone, was most unhappy and hated lying in bed with nothing to do.

Hermione kicked off her black ballet flats and laid down on her cream sofa and pulled the brown throw over her. She snuggled up in the warmth and shut her eyes...sleep.

Hermione was woken by two deep voices in her living room.

'She feels hot.' One silky voice said as she felt his hand on her head checking her temperature.

'She looks positively pale.' The other deep voice said as she felt him sit down on the bottom of the sofa and put her feet in his lap.

Hermione coughed and opened her eyes to find a pair of oxy black eyes staring back at her.

'Severus.' She said softly.

'How long have you felt unwell?' he said as he bent down to her and held one of her hands.

'Since mid-morning.' She said drowsily

'Why didn't you tell one of us?' the blonde male said from the end of the sofa.

'Lucius.' She said as she looked across to him. 'I struggled through the day, it's only flu.' She said as she wiggled her toes.

'You should have let Severus know, he could have given you a potion to stop the onset of the worse, now you are ill and we'll be cautioned to bed all weekend.' Lucius said as she grabbed her wiggling toes.

'Mmm, sorry.' She mumbled as she closed her eyes feeling sleepy again.

When Hermione next woke she was no longer on her sofa but in a bed; a huge, soft, comfortable bed. Severus's bed.

She stretched out and yawned and looked around for Severus or Lucius. It wasn't uncommon for Hermione to bed in Severus's bed or Lucius's for that matter. You see, she was not only in a relationship with Severus but also Lucius. The three of them, they were one.

It had started after Graduation. Hermione was at Hogwarts to start up her research and Severus and Lucius were also there; they had dinner one night all together and got terribly drunk, Hermione then admitted her fantasy of sleeping with both the dark hair man and the blonde haired man. Both were elated with the young witch's confession and decided they would court her if she allowed which she did and nearly a year down the line they were still together.

Hermione stood from the bed and walked out of the bedroom to find her two men sat on separate arm chairs reading. She coughed a little to make them notice she was in the room. Both put down their material and looked towards Hermione.

'Feeling any better?' Lucius said from the three seater sofa in Severus's lounge.

Hermione shook her head and made her way to Lucius. She dropped down next to him and snuggled into his warmth.

'Do you want a potion?' Severus said as he watched Hermione cuddle into Lucius who was kissing her head softly.

'No, they make me worst.' She pouted.

'Are you hungry?' Lucius asked.

'No.' She replied as she closed her eyes.

'You should eat something Hermione.' Severus said as she got up from his arm chair and walked to the kitchen.

'Tell him I'm fine.' She said to Lucius as she looked up at her blonde mate.

'No can do, you need to eat.' Lucius said as he rubbed her back soothingly.

So she did. She sat beside them both and ate chicken soup. After eating she took a bath in Severus's huge bath and then returned back to the magnificent bed. He bed had especially been made so three could sleep comfortably although when they were all in bed together, both Severus and Lucius slept mere centimetres away from Hermione; always touching her when she slept.

'Take this.' Severus said as he handed her a potion.

'Severrrus.' She moaned.

'Take it.' He said sternly and she did in one swig. 'Thank you.'

'Will you lie beside me?' she asked

'If you wish.' He said as he placed the empty potion bottle on the bedside cabinet.

'Where is Lucius?' she asked.

'At the Manor.' Severus replied as he pulled Hermione to his now bare chest. 'He had some contracts that needed going over or something.'

'Or something. Do you ever listen to one another?' she asked.

'Not unless it involves you.' Severus said kissing her head. 'Now sleep.'

'Love you Severus.' She mumbled as she fell asleep on his chest.

'I love you too Hermione, as does Lucius.' Severus replied.

'Mmm, Lucius too.' she mumbled.

So, at the moment this is a one shot however it could be made into a story. I would love to write a story around SS/LM/HG what do you think? Would you like a story around it?

I look forward to your reviews.

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Greeneyes xxx