Flat 6A

Diagon Alley

Sunday 4th August 2003

Hermione languorously stretched out in the bed, smiling as she untangled herself from Theo and Draco's limbs. She attempted to rise, but Draco pulled her back into his embrace, nuzzling her neck, leaving a trail of kisses as he made his way down to her breast. Moaning as her head lulled back, she felt Theo stir, his hand cupping the breast that Draco did not currently have his tongue on, murmuring incoherently into the skin of her shoulder. Blaise for his part seemed in such a deep slumber that no amount of movement beside him would rouse him. The mattress sagged, the antique springs of the bed groaning, as Draco shifted his position until he was over her, his arms braced either side of her torso. Pulling him down to capture his lips with her own, she slid her fingers into his hair, moaning into his mouth as Theo's fingers moved to part her folds, finding her numb.

"Fucking hell Hermione, you are always so fucking wet for us" he whispered in her ear, before sucking on that sweet spot under her earlobe that drove her wild. Bucking her hips up to meet Draco's, she broke the kiss, her keening cries causing Theo's cock to twitch as it pressed into her hip.

Draco made a noise, somewhere between a hiss and a groan as he slid into the heat of her core, watching as she arched her back. Theo continued his slow ministrations as Draco penetrated her, the two of them working together to bring her to a luxurious climax.

Her guttural cries roused Blaise who sleepily wrapped his hand around Theo's cock much to his delight, fisting him until he was almost at the point of release.

"Blaise" he hissed "Stop."

Blaise gave a low chuckle, turning Theo onto his back, his mouth taking him in, and Hermione watched Blaise, her eyes glazing over with lust. As Blaise brought Theo to his release, hands grasping at the sheets, she climaxed again, triggering Draco's own orgasm.

"That...was…." Draco rasped, collapsing between Theo and Hermione.

"Pure ecstasy" Hermione sighed

"Fucking hot" chuckled Blaise as he settled himself between Hermione's thighs, parting her folds with his tongue.

Spitalfields Market

Brushfield Street

London

Sunday 4th August 2003

The cacophonous hustle and bustle and the olfactory assault of the multitude of smells combined with the visual kaleidoscope of colours was enough to leave Theo feeling discombobulated as Hermione gripped his hand tight, dragging him through the market with an excitable child-like glee.

"Slow down you silly girl" he hissed, tugging her back "Why are we even here anyway?"

Hermione rolled her eyes "Because its the BEST market in London" she cried, lurching forward again.

"Yes, but why are we even at a market" he called above the crowd as they weaved their way through the meandering Sunday shoppers.

"Because I am going to cook dinner tonight" she smiled, lacing her arm through the crook of his arm and giving him one final tug to the exotic rainbow display of the fruit and vegetable stalls.

"And what is wrong with going to the grocers in Diagon Alley like a normal person?" he huffed as she picked up an apple, scrutinising it carefully in her delicate hands.

"Nothing, but for the best stuff you have to go to the market and nowhere is better than here."

Flat 6A

Diagon Alley

Sunday 4th August 2003

"What the fuck is all that?" asked Blaise, looking up from the newspaper he was reading while sprawled out on the sofa.
"Food" grinned Hermione sarcastically as she and Theo placed the heavy bags on the kitchen table.

"Well I can see that" called Blaise, not moving from the sofa "What specifically have you bought and why so much?"

She stroked her hands across his chest from behind him, planting a kiss on his neck as he emitted a low growl "Well I need to make sure my boys keep up their strength if I am going to wipe them out like I have done this weekend" she whispered in his ear.

His lips curving up into a smirk, he reached for her as she dashed away with a giggle into the bedroom.

"Come on sleepy head, rise and shine" she murmured, kissing Draco as she knelt beside the bed.

"Are you seriously wanting another go?" he mumbled, a sleepy grin forming on his lips.

"No" she giggled, "But I would like my boyfriend's company while I cook"

Frowning he opened his eyes "Part of me is relieved you are sated but part of me was hoping you were here for another round."

She playfully swatted his arm "Come on, get up" she whined.

Sitting up, he looked at her frowning "Shut the door" he quietly told her. Catching his look she complied, wandlessly casting a Silencio.

"We should probably talk about this before it goes any further" he told her, taking her hand and pulling her in for a kiss.

"Are you pissed off with me?" she asked, suddenly feeling a little nervous.

He pulled back staring at her "No, why would you think that?"

"I didnt exactly resist much" she chuckled, her eyes not meeting his.

Taking hold of her chin, he forced her to look at him "I wouldnt want you to do anything you didnt want to do. I also wouldnt want you just randomly fucking anyone either. I didnt stop Blaise or Theo. I dont want you thinking that means I am ready to pass you around, because I am not" he told her, planting a kiss on her lips. She hungrily returned his kisses, desire stoking the flames of her building arousal.

Breaking the kiss she sighed "I don't know what it was. In the heat of the moment, inebriated, and lets face it fucking turned on, it didnt feel wrong. I mean it did, to an extent but it felt right. I know that doesnt make a lot of sense. And anyone else it would have been different. I love you, but I care about Theo and Blaise too" she rushed out, trying to verbalise the thoughts she had pushed away over the last couple of days.

His eyes widened at her words and she realised what she had said, clamping her hand over her mouth.

"Sorry, too soon" she mumbled, looking away nervously.

"No" he murmured, pulling her into him, kissing her. "I love you too"

"So what now?" she asked, as they sought to define the boundaries of their relationship.

"I don't want you to feel there are expectations on you, Hermione" he told her truthfully.

She thought for a moment "You are my boyfriend, first and foremost. I am not about to begin a relationship with either of them, and I don't want us to share our bed every night, but I am amenable to whatever feels comfortable for all four of us.

Pulling her in for another kiss, he stroked her hair, his fingers lacing with her curls. She moaned against his lips and he felt his cock stirring. Stepping back she threw him a seductive look as she opened the door.

"Later" she winked.

Theo grabbed Blaise's ankles "Feet off the sofa dickhead" he playfully told him, dropping down onto the sofa. "Shut it wanker" Blaise retorted with a smirk.

Draco followed Hermione out of the bedroom glaring at Blaise as he settled into the wingback chair, Hermione going to the kitchen to start preparing their dinner.

"How many fucking times?"

"Fucking hell mate, what is it with you two?! He chuckled dropping his feet to the ground.

Draco watched as Theo bit into the apple in his hand, watching as he chewed, mesmerised. He was straight, definitely straight, he told himself thinking about how much he craved being inside Hermione. But there was something about Theo eating that apple and he couldn't put his finger on what it was. Whatever it was thought, it was definitely fucking hot.

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