Hey guys, sorry it's taken me so long to update. This chapter was a hard one to write, and I ended up doing several versions of it before settling on this one. I'm still not completely happy with it, but I figured you guys have waited enough for it! Please review and let me know what you think about it, it's greatly appreciate and motivates me to get started on the next chapter. I hope you guys don't hate it! Enjoy!
Sunlight spilled through the curtains that were left open, casting a warm glow over the occupants of the large, four poster bed. Hermione let out a annoyed sigh, not even bothering to attempt to go back to sleep now that she was roused from her sleep by the rude intrusion. She looked down when she realized she felt someone snuggled into her side. Long, slightly tangled brunette hair was the first thing she saw, and she smirked slightly, realizing it was only Andromeda. Glancing to her left, she saw Bellatrix holding Narcissa, who was also clinging to her, though not as much as her older sister. Carefully, she extracted herself from their grasp, and got out of bed. The cool morning air hit her skin, and she looked down at her body to assess the damage her new wives had no doubt caused.
Not surprisingly, Andromeda and Bellatrix had been very competitive, and had tried everything they could think of to one up each other, while Narcissa was content to watch, and add in her own gentle, tentative touches. Unfortunately-or fortunately- for Hermione, that meant that her body was now littered with scratches, bite marks, bruises and plenty of hickeys. Bellatrix was a biter, and Andromeda had clawed her back as Hermione drove her over the edge multiple times. Narcissa was very shy about the noises she made, and chose to latch onto Hermione's neck, or whatever other body part she could reach as she submitted to Hermione's pleasurable torture.
As Hermione looked at the sisters currently sleeping in her bed, she thought back to how they got to this point. The ceremony hadn't been special at all. In fact, it was almost boring, until the potion kicked in. Then, the real fun began...
"You look beautiful," Hermione smiled at Narcissa, who offered her a grin,"you all do."
They were stood inside the deepest part of the gardens, surrounded by the few people invited to their wedding ceremony. The Blacks, along with Hermione's grandmother, father, step mother, and her son all made a loose circle around them. The magic swirling around them already was intoxicating. In front of Hermione, stood the Black sisters. Narcissa wore the dress she had picked a few days prior. It was a flowing white dress, that hugged her bust and showed off her curves. Hermione felt herself running her eyes over her form hungrily. Beside her, Andromeda was watching Hermione, while trying to hide her nerves. She wore a cream dress, the contrasted her hair and complexion perfectly. Unlike Narcissa, her dress was simple and to the point, while still flattering her figure. Bellatrix...well Hermione supposed Bellatrix would never be one to conform to a standard. She wore a pitch black dress, that has a leather corset and lacy sleeves. She smirked when she
caught Hermione eying her dress selection. Hermione couldn't help the smug smile that crossed her face as she thought of the fact that these beautiful women were hers.
"If you're done oogling, we should get started, the moon is moving into place rapidly," Herma snapped Hermione from her thoughts.
Rolling her eyes in amusement, Hermione gave a nod, as she held out her hand to her grandmother over the boiling cauldron of potion. The elder Drake pulled out her ceremonial dagger, and began to chant in the language of their elders. Hermione was never taught the older dialect, so she only caught a few words here and there, but everyone felt the effects.
Magic clung to the air, thick and palpable. It buzzed along Hermione's skin, and she closed her eyes as her body began to soak up the magic. She felt her inner Warlock fighting to the surface, and instead of pushing the primal force down, she embraced it. Opening her eyes, she revealed the blacked out orbs to all that was watching, gaining a few gasps from the two elder Blacks, who had never seen this part of her. Herma sliced into her palm, earning a growl from Hermione, as her blood dripped into the potion. The wound healed instantly, far faster than Hermione's normal healing abilities.
"Hermione Ophelia Drake, do you accept Bellatrix, Andromeda and Narcissa Black as your bond mates," Herma waved her hand between the Hermione and the Black sisters, causing sliver threads of magic to form between them.
Hermione met each of their eyes, smirking slightly as she caught Bellatrix's anxious gaze. It was clear that effects of the magic being preformed was starting to get to her, and her body was practically humming as she shifted. Andromeda and Narcissa seemed to be in more control, but that wouldn't last long, after they drank the potion.
"I do," Hermione finally spoke, watching as the silver threads darkened slightly, meaning the ritual was working.
Hermione watched as Bellatrix's palm was cut as well, followed by her sisters. Their blood leaked into the potion, turning it lighter with every drop into it was a nearly translucent grey.
"Do you, Bellatrix Black, accept Hermione, Andromeda and Narcissa as your bond mates," Herma spoke the words as she stirred the potion carefully.
"I do," Bellatrix declared, meeting Hermione's black eyes almost in challenge, as the silver threads slowly turned golden.
"And do you, Andromeda Black, accept Hermione, Bellatrix and Narcissa as your bond mates," Herma questioned.
"I do," Andromeda breathed, offering Hermione a small smile, as the threads darkened into a deep copper.
"And now, Narcissa Black, do you accept Hermione, Bellatrix and Andromeda as your bond mates," Herma by now was merely smirking, as she watched her granddaughter become transfixed on the Black sisters.
Narcissa grinned, her blue eyes shining as she watched Hermione,"I do."
The threads glowed crimson, and began to swirl around them, breaking off into 4 different strands. Each one circled them, before they slammed into Hermione, Bellatrix, Andromeda and Narcissa's chest. The Blacks gasping, while Hermione twitched slightly at the surge of ancient magic flowing through her veins, feeling the veins along her eyes pulse visibly and her nails grow. The effects were immediate, and she felt a buzz of emotion she knew didn't belong to her. She met the Black sisters' eyes, and offered them an amused smile as she watched them process the new sensation.
"Now, drink," Herma commanded, lifting a chalice full of the dark potion.
Hermione grimaced, but took 2 healthy gulps, feeling the effects almost immediately, as her body began to hum. The same cup was given to the Blacks, and they each took their share. Immediately, Hermione felt lust surge through her veins, and she let out a slight groan. She felt her new appendage stir, and a predatory smile covered her face as she looked at her soon to be wives. There was only one thing left to do before they could get to the final stage of this ritual. As if she was reading Hermione's thoughts, Herma waved her hand between the sisters and Hermione, gold wisps of magic enveloped them. She chanted, her voice loud as she focused on the spell. Hermione hissed as she felt her ring finger begin to burn, looking down to see a gold band appearing on her hand.
As she studied the new appearance, she barley registered her father ushering everyone but her grandmother away. The band was hot to the touch, and glowed a slight red because of the temperature. It wasn't anything special, but that was only because she hadn't desired anything else. Glancing at Bellatrix, she saw the black diamonds that were embedded in her band. Besides the gems, and being made of silver, it was identical to Hermione's. Andromeda's was made of the same silver as Bellatrix's, with a leaf pattern ingrained in the metal and deep ruby gems. Narcissa's was also silver, but had both diamonds and sapphires.
Before Hermione could dwell any more on their new found jewelry, she watched as her grandmother stripped the sisters, still chanting under her breath. Her lust spiked, and she didn't even try to hide her obvious staring. Her own robes were easily removed, revealing her new appendage. Narcissa's eyes widened in shock, and she gasped. Andromeda looked uncertain, but not surprised, while Bellatrix looked ready to pounce on her.
Bellatrix had, in fact, pounced on her. It was only because Hermione had seen it coming that she managed to get them all to her bedroom safely. Bellatrix had latched onto her neck while grinding into her, and Andromeda had pressed into her back, kissing the opposite side of her neck. Hermione was drowning in pleasure, and didn't even notice the absence of Narcissa until she heard her small moans, as she shyly ran her own hands over her body, her darkened blue eyes locked on Hermione. It was one of the most erotic sights Hermione had ever seen, coming second only to Bellatrix on her knees in front of Hermione, while the Warlock watched her teasing her new appendage.
"Let's see how well this cock of yours works," Bellatrix purred, teasing the head with her tongue.
Hermione growled, her head dropping back as she gripped the sheets beneath her. On either side of her, Andromeda and Narcissa were both watching the scene unfold, occasionally kissing her lips or neck. The potion was clearly doing it's job, as Hermione watched them share a kiss as well, causing her to moan at the sight. In front of her, Bellatrix finally wrapped her lips around the thick head of her cock, as Bellatrix had called it. Hermione vaguely wondered how many time Bellatrix had done this, but the thought was swept away by the feel of Bellatrix's skilled tongue swirling around the head.
"Hermione," Andromeda whispered, biting the shell of her ear.
Before Hermione could answer, the middle sister had already straddled her stomach, forcing her to lay back, as she met Hermione's blacked out gaze. The contact caused Hermione's abdominal muscles to flex, smearing Andromeda's arousal across her smooth skin. The motion was enough to arouse Hermione even more, and her hips bucked, forcing her cock deeper into Bellatrix's mouth.
"Hermione I...I want to feel you," Andromeda finished her thought, placing Hermione's hands on her breast.
Hermione completely lost it at that. Everything happened so fast, one second Hermione was laying back with her new wives kissing and teasing her body, the next second, she had Andromeda pinned to the bed, and was looking down into dark brown eyes.
Andromeda was panting, her eyes wide and full of anticipation and slight worry. Hermione smirked, and gently lowered her body onto hers, moaning as their lower bodies connected. Shifting her hips, she gently rocked against Andromeda, feeling her wetness with every move. Andromeda groaned, meeting her hips as Hermione's cock head bumped into her clit repeatedly.
Behind them, Hermione heard Narcissa gasp, and turned slightly, seeing Bellatrix teasing her pink nipples, as she kissed her neck. The sight caused Hermione to buck up against Andromeda, making her cock dip into her tight opening. Andromeda gasped, her nails digging into Hermione's back at the new sensation. Hermione pushed in slightly, testing her reaction. Andromeda's nails dug in harder, and her jaw dropped slightly, as her hips lifted a little off the bed.
With a feral grin, Hermione looked her in the eyes,"this might hurt a little, but I'll make it worth it."
Before Andromeda could say anything, she interrupted herself with a startled yelp, as Hermione pushed into her, causing the head of her cock to disappear inside her. The sensation was more uncomfortable than painful, and she clenched her jaw, and let out a heavy breath through her nose. Slowly, Hermione sunk in deeper, only stopping when she reached the small barrier that kept Andromeda from being hers fully.
"If it's too much-"
Hermione was cut of by Andromeda pushing her hips up to meet Hermione's, successfully ripping through the last of her innocence. She cried out, as tears gathered in the corners of her eyes. Hermione's once black eyes faded back to their normal hazel as she looked down at Andromeda in concern. Using one hand to hold herself up, she reached out for Andromeda's hand, lacing their fingers together. Red magic pulsed between them, and traveled up Andromeda's arm. Immediately, the younger women relaxed, looking up at Hermione.
"Better?"
Andromeda nodded, bringing Hermione's hand up to kiss. She met Hermione's gaze, and placed her hand back on her breast, biting her lip.
"Keep going," she whispered, watching in fascination as Hermione's eyes blacked rapidly.
Making love to the Black sisters was everything Hermione had expected, and much more. With Hermione's magic dampening the pain Andromeda felt, the middle sister had been quite eager to allow Hermione to stake claim on her body. She moaned, whimpered, and screamed until Hermione brought her to the edge of climax, before sending them both over with a feral grunt. When Andromeda finally calmed, Hermione was barely given enough time to lay on her back before Bellatrix had mounted her without a word. The desire and desperation shining in her dark eyes was enough to get Hermione going again, and she was content to give Bellatrix exactly what she wanted. The oldest sister didn't even flinch when Hermione entered her, and bit down on Hermione's neck, as she groaned in pleasure. It wasn't until Hermione had looked into Bellatrix's eyes that everything changed.
As their eyes met, Hermione immediately saw the desire that had taken over her, but she also saw what was hidden behind it. The warmth and adoration she had been feeling since the ritual was reflecting back in Bellatrix's eyes. She had assumed it was coming from Andromeda or Narcissa, but now she knew. Her hips slowed slightly, and she lowered her face into Bellatrix's neck, kissing the delicate flesh. Their bodies rocked, as she let out groans of pleasure, her left hand moving to grip Bellatrix's thigh, bringing it up around her hip, so she could push into her deeper. Bellatrix let out a choked off moan, when Hermione hit her g-spot, her black nails digging into Hermione's hips. It wasn't long until she was dangerously close to the edge, making her grip Hermione's face. They locked eyes as Hermione thrusted into her harder, sending her freefalling over the edge. Her back arched up into Hermione, as she let out a deep moan, her hips frantically bucking against Hermione's.
When Bellatrix finally calmed down, she began to let out a loud laugh, nuzzling her face into Hermione's neck. Hermione chuckled along with her, and kissed her sweaty forehead. Narcissa was perched on the edge of the bed, looking uncertain. Hermione had shook her head and pulled her into the bed with them, holding her tightly. The feel of her naked body had caused her to moan, but she controlled herself. They were all silent, all lost in thought as Hermione's absently ran her fingers down Narcissa's spine. She must have drifted to sleep, because she woke up to Narcissa kissing her jaw. Blinking the sleep from her system, she had glanced at Narcissa. The youngest sister giggled, playfully biting her lip as she looked up at Hermione through her eyelashes. In that moment, Hermione realized that she was going to be in trouble when it came to denying her anything. Narcissa didn't say anything, and Hermione didn't need her to when she reached up and guided Hermione's hand between her legs. Hermione understood, just like she always did with Narcissa. They didn't need words, as Hermione gently explored her body, drawing small noises from the blonde. Narcissa wasn't as vocal as her sisters, but she was far more sensitive to Hermione's touches, and once Hermione was inside her, she had trembled. They rocked, moved and flowed with each other, without saying a word, and when Narcissa moaned against Hermione's neck, as she finally reached her peak, she drug Hermione down with her.
Narcissa panted, her normally pale chest flushed and heaving. She smiled at Hermione, kissing her repeatedly as she ran her hands down Hermione's back. She hadn't ever felt anything like that before, and as she looked up into Hermione's hazel eyes, she was glad it was her that made her feel it. Hermione had quickly became the most important thing in her life, and the reality of her situation hit her like a tidal wave. They were married. She was Hermione's, and Hermione was hers. There would be no going back, and she wouldn't have it any other way.
"Hermione," she whispered, running her fingers through Hermione's unruly hair.
"Yes, my love," Hermione hummed, her eyes slipping closed.
"I...I love you," Narcissa admitted, refusing to meet Hermione's eyes, as they snapped open.
Hermione studied her face, before closing her eyes again, laying her head over Narcissa's heart,"I love you too, Mea Luna."
The latin had slipped from her in a sleepy yawn, as she listened as to Narcissa's heart race against her ribs. She chuckled, and finally fell asleep.
"Why are you awake," Andromeda questioned, kissing Hermione's shoulder blade.
Hermione glanced at her over her shoulder, smirking slightly,"I couldn't sleep."
"Is everything alright," Andromeda frowned, meeting her eyes in worry.
"Everything is amazing, Meda," Hermione planted a kiss on her lips, before standing up.
Andromeda couldn't help but smile at the nickname, but she was quickly distracted by Hermione stretching. Her eyes raked over her lean body, immediately noticing that a very key part of her anatomy was currently missing. She looked back into Hermione's eyes when she heard her chuckle, and raised an eyebrow.
"It wasn't permanent," Hermione explained,"don't worry."
"I wasn't-I mean, I was just," Andromeda flushed at being caught, and cleared her throat,"the books I read didn't say anything about if it would be permanent or not so I assumed..."
Hermione laughed, shaking her head as she gave Andromeda another kiss,"I like your blush."
That only served to deepen her blush, which was exactly what Hermione wanted, and she watched her in amusement. Leaning over her, she kissed the heated skin of her cheeks, and sighed in contentment.
"I have a meeting soon, but first I have to get clean," Hermione announced," care to join me?"
Andromeda glanced at her sisters, who were still asleep,"what about them?"
"Don't worry, they'll get their turn soon enough," Hermione laughed.
Andromeda smirked at that, eagerly getting out of the bed to follow Hermione's retreating back as she entered the bathroom.
