Chapter 35:
"Father, may I introduce my sons and nephew to you?" Mars gathers the boys and they walk over to their grandfather and great grandfather respectively. Thant, seeing what Mars is up to, walks to Zeus also. "This is Harry and Draco and this is Thant's boy Orion." The three boys nod to Zeus.
"Strapping lads, good to finally see you boys. Welcome back to the family. I hear from your parents that you two already have mates, pretty ones too. Good job boys. Draco, you will find her soon. Don't be nervous, we have all been worried that we would never find you. Harry, don't worry we will call you what you want. It fits you better than Hector." The great man stands and proceeds to hug each one. When he pulls away he asks for Mars and Enyo to meet with him about the abduction.
The dinner passes without much fanfare. The family stays for dessert; all kinds of pies, cakes, cookies and other rich things. After the extra people leave, the "family" continues to open their gifts.
"I have a special gift for Lucius, Severus, Narcissa, the Greengrasses and Theo. Yes Theo, I know. I am not very stupid you know. Could you please come over here and roll up your left sleeves." Enyo takes out a magically reinforced box, and with a conjured forked needle, starts to extract thin wispy strands of dark magic, before placing them into the box. The whole room lets out a large breath when she seals the box and puts it on the mantle for safe keeping. All six engulf her in hugs. There are actually tears in all their eyes. She smiles and nods to them.
"Bill, be a dear and pass out the little boxes, would you please?" Enyo asks the tall bloke, as she sets back down exhausted from the ritual. He nods and passes out the presents.
When everyone but the Mars parents, the pack, The Cullens, Apollo, Thant and Alec and Jane have boxes. Enyo asks everyone to open them. "This is from us to you. I hope you all have fun."
The room explodes in noise when the boxes are opened. "No way!" , "It can't be.", "Where is Wembly?"
"The concert is on the Saturday before the start of term. We just wanted to give you guys an experience before all the nastiness begins." Mars explains. "We will go by bus to the venue and everyone will get to go backstage to meet the band."
Remus and Sirius chuckle at the sheer excitement on the faces of everyone. It is a Marauder worthy joke to pull. The kids still don't know that Howling Blood is in the room with them now. Remus has heard these same boys go on about the lead singer's voice and body many times, not knowing that it was their mother and mentor.
When the presents have been all opened, at 11pm that night. Everyone loads their arms with their gifts and heads to bed among cries of "thank you". The Weasley boys had never had a brand new wardrobe before.
Once in their own rooms; Luna, Hermione, and Thalia find another present on their pillows. Opening them, they find a suite of jewelry and an engagement set of rings from their respective men. That night, even though no one else could heard from outside, six cries of passion echoed their rooms. Not to be outdone, a cry of joy rises from Sirius' room. He just found a large box of Enyo's baklava on his pillow. "Thank you big sister." He yells through the house to many laughs.
Harry woke the next morning to Hermione running her fingers up and down his chest. "Good morning Mrs. Potter, how are you this morning?"
"Oh, I'm fine. Thank you for all the wonderful things you got me Harry. You spoil me too much." She lazily replied, turning her intense honeyed eyes on him.
"It's my pleasure. Even if my parents and us and our children live forever, all of us still won't put a dent in our wealth." He returns as he reaches out for his wife.
Harry pulls her into his arms and under his body for an earthshaking kiss. He retraces the path that he took last night after Hermione found her jewelry. His hands sliding down the sides of her body and back up slowly. He revels in the sight of her eyes glazing over.
"Like that do you?" Harry teases as he runs his nose up her throat to just behind her ear. He stops to lightly suck on the skin there before kissing his way back down to her lips.
"Like you wouldn't believe." Hermione replies, her voice still husky from waking up. The sound of it has always driven him crazy. Harry can't begin to count how many times he started to stiffen when she would tell him good morning at the house table. To cover his spacing out for a bit, he trails his lips to her collarbone and gently nibbles along it before moving lower along her sternum. Hermione moans lowly and scrapes her nails from his shoulders to his waist.
Harry's hand moves to her joined knees. "Open up love, I just want to say good morning properly." He gently pulls her legs apart and sinks down to her core, hidden beneath the duvet. "That's it; I'm going to take good care of you, Mrs. Potter."
He uses the pad of his index finger to prod her clitoris, which sends Hermione's eyes rolling to the back of her head. "Right there Harry, keep it up." Harry smirks at the need in her voice. He shifts down some more. He replaces his finger with his tongue and laps at her juices with little kitten licks adding in a long slow drag here and there. "Mione, you taste so good, baby. I could spend all day doing this." He dives in once again, like a man possessed. Hermione arches and quakes under his mouth. "I can feel you shaking Mi, do you want to come?" He looks up at her and raises an eyebrow. She nods frantically. "Yes, please Harry."
"Then come for me Mione, now." Harry sinks two fingers inside of her and rubs her g spot rhythmically. Hermione's hips raise and she falls over the edge into bliss. Harry removes his fingers and laps up her arousal.
"Harry, I need you."
"Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you."
Hermione levers herself up and reverses positions with Harry. She straddles his hips and leans down for a kiss. She raises her hips and slides down over his erection. Harry throws his head back from the pleasure of entering her core. Once again she rises and then slams down more forcefully than before. When a small yelp escapes her lips, Harry grabs her hips and holds her still. As much as he is in heaven being so intimately joined with his wife, he could tell it hurt her. "Hermione, sweetie, are you alright?"
"Just give me a minute Harry. It's a different position to get used to, that's all." She bites out between tightened lips. She takes a breath and experimentally moves her hips in a small circle as the pain diminishes. "Okay, I'm fine." She says after a moment, rolling her hips into his. Harry groans and turns them both over again. "My darling wife, you are amazing. I love you so much."
"I love you too."
Harry starts to move within her and can't believe how tight, warm and soft she feels against his cock. Her muscles are gripping him like a vise. He feels bad that he'll not last very much longer but it just feels too damned good inside of her. "Mione, you feel so good. I am not going to last long." He moans, slamming his hips against hers.
"Good, cuz I am not far off either." She pants, her climax coming fast as he moves with more speed. His movements were becoming more erratic the closer he came to the edge. He is trying to hold on for her, but it is becoming harder to hold back.
He slips his hand between them and flicks her sweet spot while he leans down to whisper in her ear how she makes him feel. "Mione, I am so glad we are together. You make me feel so alive and happy. I just want to make you feel good. You are my reason for living baby."
Harry's words combined with his rolling hips send Hermione flying, she clamps down on him and he feels like he's being pulled deeper inside of her. Her back arches as she comes hard and drenches Harry's dick with her orgasm. The vibrating inside of her triggers his own release, Harry bucks against her sending streams of his seed shooting up into her womb. He collapses to the side of her.
After a shared shower and getting dressed, Harry and Hermione follow the sound of music downstairs to the kitchen. Most of the women were in the kitchen talking and cooking. Over in the corner, Bella Cullen and Enyo are doing the Lindy hop to Elton John's Crocodile Rock. When Bella throws her partner over her shoulder, Hermione and Harry cringe at what they perceived as what will end up as a bad fall. Enyo pulls off a mid-air spin and lands on her feet. "I'd like to see the Olympians pull that one off," Esme comments, meaning ice skaters.
That night the younger set decides that they should go out and have some fun before they head back to school for another term. They all decide that going to a night club sounds the most sensible. The closest is one that specializes in American country music. Most of the English kids had not heard this type of music before, though Hermione had as Mrs. Granger was a fan. Because of this, Hermione was the go to person on approving attire for the night.
"Really people, how hard is it to figure out what to wear; jeans, decent shirt, comfortable shoes with some slide to them." She fumed as the fifth person asked for advice. When she and Harry came out of their bedroom, everyone whooped. They were decked out in boots and hats. Harry handed out hats to everyone. The music is playing loud enough to be heard outside the doors as the group walked in. Harry and Hermione and Percy and Annabeth head up to get drinks while the others try to find a couple of tables. At least they didn't need to get a chair large enough for Tyson as he left with Poseidon to work for the rest of the break in the underwater armory.
Nico and Thalia are the first to step onto the floor. He leads her in a two-step around the floor to the tune of Crazy Girl by the Eli Young Band. Orion and Luna are the next to make the leap after watching the first couple for a few minutes. The other couples join off and on as the songs play. Draco is having a good time people watching and just hanging out with family and now good friends; much the chagrin of his date Daphne.
"Draco, are you really trying to tell me that you think of this is as having a good time?"
"Yes, why do you ask Daphne?" He was starting to get a funny feeling about her. 'I wonder if it is possible to fool Veela senses. Every time I go without food the attraction wanes. I'll ask Dad if I can have a scan by Uncle Apollo.'
"This just seems like the thing that peasants do." She continues as if he didn't even answer. "You are more a prince as you were before those people came to town."
'What happened to the nice girl who just wanted to see her friend happy? I am going to ask for that scan and one by Aro for her.' Draco was getting more worried by the minute, is this how she really was or has she been replaced by someone else. He leaned over to her and took a slight sniff. The smell was off.
Fred walks up to the table that Jane, Alec, Felix and Demetri are sitting at. The three male vampires track his every move. Jane, on the other hand has a speculative look on her face. Ever since that night, a few weeks ago, when the four of them showed up with the three vampire kings; Fred has been entranced by the small blonde woman. At first her blood red eyes, betraying her diet, were somewhat scary. Now that he has spent some time around them, he has returned to his first assessment of her, when she dropped her hood. 'She is bloody beautiful.' George has been giving him a ton of shit about him being attracted to a "Mistress of the Dark".
"Hello Jane, would you be interested in a turn around the floor?" Fred asks, completely intimidated by the tall vampires that were sitting with her. Especially that huge Felix chap.
"OK Mr. Weasley. Thank you for thinking of me." She hops down from her stool and takes his outstretched hand. "My pleasure." They dance as if they were the only ones on the floor, lost in each other's eyes all night.
Hermione is coming back from the bathroom when she notices the scene at Draco's table. She alerts Harry and Nico. Both of the brothers walk over to see what is going on, as does Alec.
"Really Draco, this is way below the both of us. Before that group came, you were different, more sure of yourself. Now you are a shell of the man you used to be." Daphne is laying into him hard.
"Drake, let's get some air." Alec wraps his arm around his youngest brother and leads him outside. They will need space if Draco blows. Nico dials for reinforcements. The uncles and fathers descend within moments.
"Daphne went off the deep end. She was laying into him about him losing his edge. This is not how she is normally." Hermione explains to Mars.
"OK, let's get her and Drake back home." He motions to get everyone together. "Alec, as much as I don't want to ask this of you. I need you to knock your brother and Daphne out until we can get to the bottom of this problem."
Alec nods and turns his gaze on his little brother and his date. Within moments both of them are loaded into the van and are on their way to Apollo.
The night is basically blown; everyone is worried for the blonde couple.