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Slipping through the portal Bellatrix created, Minerva approached the tall figure standing with its head tilted towards the rain.
"Hermione?"
The figure turned and Minerva swallowed at the sight of dark blue eyes, piercing through her.
"Hermione I'm sorry. I…I didn't mean any of it. I just…panicked."
Hermione turned back to the sky, letting the rain fall and mingle with her tears.
Minerva took a chance and wrapped her arms around the tall woman from behind,
Hermione please. I was afraid. I realize now that the only thing there for me at Hogwarts was you. I hate this silence. I could always feel you in the back of my mind. Just a little buzz, but after you walked out. It was quiet, complete and utter silence.
I'm sorry I said those awful things about…about our people.
Minerva felt a spark of hope when Hermione slumped to the ground, human again,
Oh my beautiful king.
Hermione released a sob and Minerva moved in front of her, moving wet brown hair out of her face.
Look at me, Hermione. Please.
Slowly, Hermione's eyes rose to hers and Minerva smiled at the mesmerizing blue orbs,
My strong, passionate king. I think I will be signing Hogwarts over to Filius immediately.
Minerva's eyes fluttered as Hermione's voice entered her head,
Truly?
Minerva gave a shaky laugh, Yes. I think it's caused me enough trouble.
Hermione did not laugh, her face did not change, but her voice became…hypnotic.
Look at me, Minerva. Look at me.
Minerva looked at Hermione's eyes and shuddered. It was like Hermione was inside of her, wrapping around her soul, holding her gently, caressing the purest parts of Minerva. They say the eyes are a window to a soul, and perhaps when it came to Hermione, it was true. Somewhere in her haze, she managed to focus on how much she loved the woman in front of her.
The result was instant.
Minerva blinked and looked around. She was in a large room, seemingly infinite. It was dark save for the large blue heart in the middle of the room. It was a beautiful light blue, like Hermione's eyes and it had a glow to it.
Minerva's eyes widened, "Surely not…"
"Yes, Minerva."
She turned and saw the brunette walking towards her with a smirk and raised brow, "Somehow, you've found yourself inside of my soul. I imagine it's because you are meant to be the queen after all."
Minerva looked at the heart and frowned, "What's that crack?"
Hermione looked down, "That's…well…"
Minerva looked at her, "I did that?" At Hermione's nod, she shook her head, "I'm so sorry, love. I did nae mean…"
Hermione smiled sadly, "Your Scottish is showing love." Minerva didn't hear her, her eyes locked on the heart. Reaching a hand out, she moved towards the heart, longing to hold it in her arms.
"Oh, Hermione…"
She said as she grabbed the heart from its place midair. Gently, she caressed the crack. It glowed even brighter and Minerva for some reason, kissed the beautiful organ.
Hermione gasped behind her, holding to her chest, and Minerva turned to her. Before she could run to the girl, she was pulled out of the room, the heart moving back to its original place.
Minerva took a deep breath as though she was coming up from water and fell backwards. She sat up immediately, "Hermione!"
The brunette was panting, braced against a tree, her blue eyes glowing in the night. Minerva raced over to her, "Are ya alright, lass?"
Hermione chuckled tiredly, "Your….Scottish is showing…" With that, the woman passed out.
"Hermione! Bellatrix! Blaise! Bloody somebody!" Minerva yelled, worried. To her surprise to woman showed up almost immediately, Blaise as well. "What happened?" He asked and then stopped, "And how did you call us?"
Bellatrix answered, "Don't worry about it! I'll grab Minerva, you take the king." Blaise nodded and changed as he lifted Hermione and flew off towards the castle.
She paced as Blaise checked her over. Eventually the young man sighed and bowed to Minerva. "She's fine. I'm not certain what happened, but she should wake soon."
Minerva.
The woman hopped up and moved beside her, not noticing the other two exit.
"Hermione…are you okay? I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to…whatever I did."
It's fine. You've just literally and figuratively healed my broken heart.
Minerva blinked. "I…what?"
Hermione smiled and sat up to kiss the shocked woman. Minerva's eyes closed and she cupped Hermione's face gently, pouring her apology into the kiss. When the brunette pulled back, she smiled,
Would you like to go now? To…you know…become my queen?
Minerva smiled and nodded, "Yes. Tell Filius he's in charge for the night…and well…the rest of his career."
Hermione stood and moved to the window, changing. Minerva marveled at the woman's form. When Hermione turned around, Minerva blushed. Somehow she had forgotten about that part…
Honestly, I'm surprised you haven't jumped my bones…all those times I caught you staring at it with a hungry look in your eyes…
Minerva huffed, "I have self control, Ms. Granger."
Hermione moved to tower over her,
Well…in a few moments, you'll be able to touch all you want…
Minerva felt her body heat. Merlin it had been torture seeing Hermione's well-endowed form and being unable to touch…
"Lets go."
Hermione lifted Minerva and she hummed, pressing her nose to the woman's throat, inhaling. She loved the scent of Hermione, something she'd noticed during the months of the woman holding her through her nightmares. When she was like this, Hermione had an earthy, but sweet smell to her. It was comforting and just like all those nights, Minerva exhaled and relaxed, pressing a kiss to the woman's neck.
Before she knew it, Minerva was being set on the ground. Hermione held her from behind, running her hand along the woman's body,
You are so beautiful. I've spent years dreaming of the day I'd get to see you bare, aroused, moaning my name.
Minerva shivered and leaned back, raising her arms to wrap around the taller woman's neck, "Hermione…" she whispered.
Yes, my queen?
Minerva arched her back as Hermione's hands grazed the sides of her naked breasts. Slowly, she began to feel drunk with lust.
Can you feel it? The magic preparing you?
Minerva nodded and groaned as sharp claws grabbed ahold of her nipple and another hand wrapped around her throat, gently. Her head was tilted up and Minerva watched through heavily lidded eyes as Hermione lowered her head for a kiss.
Minerva moaned against her lips as Hermione began dragging her claw over Minerva's aching nipple. It was sharp, but not painful. Hermione's hands forced her face forward and Minerva felt lips attach to her throat.
She whimpered as the woman sucked at the skin, sharp teeth grazing her. She was reminded that the woman could rip her in half if she wanted, and she blushed as the thought only heightened her arousal.
"Ah!"
Hermione had bitten her. Her knees nearly gave out at the feeling of pure pleasure rushing through her veins. "Her-Hermione…fuck…"
Hermione only licked the wound and switched sides. Minerva groaned. If the woman bit her there, she wasn't sure how she was going to survive the night.
"Hermione," she moaned as the woman bit her once more. Again, she felt fire flow through her veins, throughout her body. It was hot, sharp pleasure that made her vision and mind blur. From there, she somehow was laid on a stone bed of sorts.
Hermione bit her again on both thighs, her wrists, her hips, her shoulders. Minerva was a squirming, moaning mess of arousal. She vaguely heard the woman chanting something, but she was too focused on the pleasure and power rushing through her. She moaned and came spontaneously, her orgasm sudden and overwhelming. Hands on her sensitive skin pushed her back onto the cold stone, it too stimulating her and pushing her over the edge.
She snapped back into clarity just as Hermione began pushing the head of her bulbous member into Minerva's dripping core. "Ohhh-ah! Hermione!"
Shhh, Minerva...just relax.
Minerva whimpered and Hermione slowly pushed inside of her, moaning the entire way.
Oh you're so tight, Minerva. A-are you okay?
Minerva nodded and gripped the strong arms pulling her to her hips. Hermione's eyes grew darker than Minerva had ever seen them and she gripped the woman's wrist.
"H-Hermione. I – Oh god…" She said as Hermione bit again. The fire that rushed through her veins sent her into another haze and the next thing she knew, Hermione was on her back and Minerva was riding her like a woman possessed,
Fuck Minerva!
Minerva moaned, "Yes! Oh Hermione! So fucking good! I need…I need - "
Her sentence broke off as Hermione moved her thumb to Minerva's clit and began rubbing it in tight circles. She tossed her head back and screamed out her orgasm. Hermione growled and sat up, biting Minerva's throat, sending another wave of fire through her.
Minerva sobbed with pleasure as Hermione began thrusting up into her.
Take all you need from me, Minerva. I am here only to please you, my queen.
In a haze again, Minerva almost watched herself push Hermione back down and turn on all fours. Hermione kneeled behind the woman and began thrusting at a brutal pace. It was perfect and Minerva's mouth dropped in an O as she came, every thrust sending her into a new orgasm. Hermione came as well and they both fell to the slab, spent.
Minerva held tightly to the woman as she lifted her and walked through the forest, the moon shining on them both. She nuzzled Hermione's neck and chuckled, "I thought you said you were going to make love to me, not rut."
Hermione chuckled,
I may have been misled on the way tonight was supposed to go. I do believe it is tradition. You were…amazing, Minerva. So beautiful in your search for pleasure. A bit violent though…
Minerva sniffed, "I don't recall."
Hermione chuckled and Minerva felt her breath leave her as they stepped into a clearing. It was gorgeous, smoky, the moonlight reflecting off the spring and the smoke rising from it.
A hot spring fit for a queen.
Hermione slowly carried them in and Minerva felt her mind fog, this time a lazy haze overcame her and she smiled lustily at Hermione as the woman settled in across from her.
Minerva dipped under the surface and moved until her body was in contact with Hermione. Slowly she came up from under the water, making certain every inch of her brushed against Hermione.
She smirked as she felt the woman grow erect against her. Hermione leaned down, bringing their lips together in a soft lazy kiss. Strong arms lifted her and Minerva tilted her head back, moaning, as she was impaled again on the woman's large member.
"Worship me, Hermione." She whispered softly.
Always, my queen.
She moaned as Hermione lifted her, gently thrusting in and out of her while her lips attached to the previous bite marks, soothing them.
Minerva wrapped her arms around the woman and held her close as her orgasm slowly approached.
I love you. I worship you. I cherish you.
Each sentence made Minerva's hips jump and she cupped Hermione's face, bringing their lips together.
I love you. I adore you. I treasure you.
Their thoughts blended together as they both drew nearer to their orgasm,
I love you. I belong to you. I am yours as you are mine.
I will rule by your side, leading our people as I am needed.
"Hermione…Hermione oh merlin Hermione!" Minerva yelled as she tumbled over the edge. She gripped the woman and kissed her roughly as she ground on the jerking woman inside her.
"Oh Minerva…Mm fuck!" She moaned as she shot deep inside the woman. Neither saw her belly glow, signaling the new life inside her.
Slowly, they came down from their high, kissing each other, hands all over the other. Hermione gently pulled out of the woman and they gently bathed each other, never losing contact.
Once they were clean and dry, Hermione flew them to a cave not too far off. Minerva snuggled into the woman's arms and sighed content, as she slowly fell asleep, her skin tingling.
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