I can't believe we're so close to the end! I've had so much fun writing this story for you guys, and I hope you've all enjoyed it as well.
If you guys want some insight into what happens to them a few years down the road I can always do an epilogue with some fun little snippets, but if not the second to next chapter will probably be the last one. So let me know!
Thank you for sticking with me guys!
DPOV
"What's the point of this again?"
Granger snorted from beside me, easily maneuvering the blasted device with no problems.
"It's just to have fun, Malfoy."
I couldn't exactly understand what was fun about this frustrating contraption, but she did look rather adorable with whatever the bloody hell she was doing.
"Here, take my kite. I'll try to untangle yours." she said with a small smirk, pushing the small wooden piece into my hand as she took the mess of string that was my kite and sat down to try and unravel it.
It was the first nice day in March so Granger had insisted we do something outside. I'd asked her what she did on sunny days when she was little, and here we were - flying, or trying to fly, kites.
I looked up at the one Granger had given me, steadily blowing in the wind, and I had to admit it was a pretty nifty muggle invention. I'd certainly never seen anything like it, and I knew that as a child I probably could've spent hours playing with one.
I glanced over at Granger sitting crosslegged on the ground, her curls lightly blowing around her face as she focused on the string, the tip of her tongue sticking out of her mouth, and I honestly had no idea how I'd gotten this lucky.
After all of the downright terrible things I'd done in my life, it seemed impossible that someone as good as Granger should even be giving me the time of day - let alone sharing her life with me.
And on cue, as if not to be forgotten, Brill and Myrrh came barreling out of the woods behind the house.
Granger immediately started laughing as she watched Brill try and catch Myrrh - and even though she was way faster, she did eventually let him catch her.
Watching dragons play was honestly one of the coolest and strangest things I'd ever seen in my life. They were like...like puppies. They rolled around and nipped at one another, sounds of content leaving their mouths every few seconds.
Granger didn't think they'd mated yet - though Myrrh had only been here two weeks - but she figured it'd only be a matter of time. She was so concerned about how I'd feel having tiny little dragon babies running around, but honestly that had been part of the reason I moved out to the Wiltshire property in the first place. Granger wanted to run a dragon preserve and I knew that there was plenty of space here to do so.
And okay, the dragons had definitely grown on me as well. Myrrh in particular seemed very taken with me - Granger always joked that Brill had better watch his back around me - and honestly I felt the strangest connection to her.
She was a Hebridean Black too, but her eyes were a bright emerald green.
Which, okay, might have been part of the connection I felt to her as well. I might not have been a Slytherin anymore, but House loyalties sure did die hard sometimes.
"There we go!" exclaimed Granger, standing from the ground with a triumphant smile, "Good as new."
She tossed the kite into the air, and it easily flew next to mine. The motion caught Brill and Myrrh's attention, and both dragons immediately launched into the air and began circling and sniffing at the kites.
"I wonder what they think they are." mused Granger, watching the two with a small smile.
I shrugged, "Their guess is as good as mine."
"I suppose this isn't the most exciting thing to be doing." she said with a chuckle, "We can -"
"I like learning things about your childhood, love. I told you that already." I interrupted, wrapping my free arm around her waist and tugging her closer so that I could press a soft kiss to her lips.
She opened her mouth to reply, but before she could Myrrh released an annoyed shriek and seconds later both kites went up in flames.
We looked at each other for a moment, both clearly a bit shocked by what had happened, but as soon as Granger started smiling I couldn't hold back my laughter, and it wasn't long before we were both almost doubled over.
"It looks like your girl feels the same way about the kites as you!" gasped Granger, trying to force the words out around her laughter.
"I wouldn't have burnt them to a crisp though." I defended, trying to stifle my own laughter without success.
Myrrh and I were on the same page though.
Blasted complicated kites.
HPOV
"Myrrh's pregnant."
Malfoy's eyes widened comedically, his eyes flicking between me and Myrrh - who was curled up against Brill in the center of the yard - before saying, "I don't know anything about baby dragons, Granger. How long do they take to hatch? What do they eat? Do we need to put up magical barriers? What if -"
I interrupted Malfoy with a laugh, shaking my head as I said, "Take a breath, Malfoy. There's plenty of time for you to learn - next to Charlie, you've got the best teacher right here."
He snorted, but the panic didn't quite leave his eyes. I slid onto his lap, his arms easily winding around my waist as I said, "If you really don't want to do this I can always ask Charlie if he'll -"
"Are you daft?" he chuckled, pressing a kiss to my lips before continuing, "Of course I want to do this."
I couldn't help the earsplitting smile that overtook my face as I cupped his cheeks and kissed him again. I knew that this was going to be a lot of work, but honestly I couldn't have been happier. I was going to be a grandma - sort of.
I knew that I considered Brill and Myrrh family - hell they were like my kids! And although I didn't know if Malfoy felt quite that level of connection with them, I knew he cared a great deal about them and truly only wanted what was best for them.
It was really more than I could've ever asked for. Ron never cared much for dragons, and after Harry almost got maimed by that one at Hogwarts...well it made sense that they didn't share my excitement over it. Ginny was a bit different because she came with me to Charlie's a few times during our Hogwarts years, but she'd certainly never work at a preserve.
"I love you." he murmured, his hands sliding down to squeeze my arse before moving up to tangle into my hair and pull me into a kiss.
I melted against him immediately, my hands moving down his chest to slip under the light t-shirt he wore.
"I love you too." I murmured, enraptured by the overwhelming look in his eyes.
He moved to placing open-mouthed kisses to my neck, teeth and tongue teasing the sensitive skin as his hands began wandering my body, finally coming to rest on my breasts.
I couldn't stop my moan of pleasure as his fingers immediately sought out my pebbled nipples under my light dress. I hadn't bothered with a bra, so I felt everything.
Morgana, I wanted this man.
Not that it was a surprise at this point.
He effortlessly slipped the straps of my dress dawn, baring my breasts to his hungry gaze before leaning forward and pressing hungry kisses to them, teasing my nipples with his teeth and tongue and fingers.
I arched forward, pressing my breasts into his skilled hands more firmly, as I wandlessly vanished his shirt, allowing my hands to wander over his chest and stomach, admiring the way his muscles flexed beneath my fingers.
Without moving his lips from my breasts he mumbled, "We have an audience, Granger."
My eyes immediately flicked over to Brill and Myrrh, who weren't really paying us much mind, but the idea was still a bit odd.
"Let's go inside."
He shook his head, a smirk sliding onto his face as he said, "Brill, a bit of privacy?"
I arched an eyebrow, ready to tell him that there was no way that was going to work, but was interrupted by the rustling of wings as Brill and Myrrh took to the sky.
"Boys," I muttered under my breath, turning my attention back to Malfoy.
He shrugged, an adorably boyish smile on his face as he pulled me into another kiss, his tongue effortlessly moving against my own.
The idea of doing this outside - regardless of the fact that we didn't have neighbors - set a deliciously naughty feeling racing down my spine.
"You're so beautiful." he murmured, hands sliding to my arse and rocking me against him while his mouth went back to teasing my breasts.
And honestly I just wanted him inside me already.
"Please," I whispered, sliding a hand down his chest to unbutton his pants.
He groaned, giving a particularly rough nip to my breast before he stood and set me down on the patio table, his hands pushing the skirt of my dress up to my hips while my own hands shoved his pants from his legs.
He tangled one hand into my hair as I began stroking his cock with featherlight touches, crushing our lips in a kiss as he groaned into my mouth. His free hand effortlessly slipped into my panties, wasting no time finding my clit and teasing me with soft brushes.
It was the best kind of torture.
DPOV
Salazar, she was fucking perfect.
Her cunt was already drenched and I couldn't stop myself from dropping to my knees in front of her, pressing a few bites and kisses to the inside of her thighs. Her toffee colored eyes held mine as she squirmed against my light touches, her cheeks and chest flushed a beautiful pink.
"I'm feeling rather hungry, love." I murmured, watching as her eyes dilated further and a breathy pant left her parted lips.
"What are you hungry for?" she asked softly, trailing her fingers through my hair as my hands lightly massaged her thighs.
"I think the meal in front of me is exactly what I want."
Without waiting for her response I leaned forward, dragging my tongue up her slit slowly before focusing my attention on her pearl. The light sighs and gasps she made above me were music to my fucking ears and as the hand in my hair began to tighten.
I sucked her clit into my mouth without warning, smirking against her cunt as a sharp moan left her beautiful mouth and her hips attempted to arch from the table. I just moved one arm across her stomach, keeping her exactly where I wanted her while I continued toying with her until her thighs began to shake.
I doubled my efforts and moments later she was coming undone, her taste flooding my senses as I teased her through her orgasm.
"Come here." she demanded breathlessly, pulling me up by my shoulders and crashing her lips against mine, her tongue invading my mouth as she tasted herself there.
I ground my hips into hers, groaning at the way my cock slid against her dripping cunt.
"Fuck me," she panted, "Please fuck me, Malfoy."
I definitely didn't need telling twice.
I slid into her with ease, unable to contain my grunt at how tight she was - how tight she always was.
I dropped forward onto my forearms to capture her lips in another kiss, her hands easily winding into my hair.
"I fucking love this." I murmured against her throat, moving one hand to toy with her nipples. "I fucking love you."
"I love you. I love this." she gasped, her legs beginning to shake around my waist as I maintained the same steady pace.
"Salazar I felt that." I murmured as her cunt began fluttering around me, "Are you going to come, Granger?"
"Yes!" she gasped, her hands sliding down to my shoulders, nails digging into my skin as she said, "I'm so close."
Her eyes fluttered shut as she fell apart underneath me, her breathless pant of my name stuttering my pace for a moment.
"Fuck," I hissed through clenched teeth, leaning back to throw her legs over my shoulders and finally, finally, finally pound into her.
"Oh gods," she moaned, back arching from the table as her hands tangled in her own hair, my hands firmly gripping her hips.
I was so fucking close.
I leaned forward, pressing her legs toward her chest as I kissed her wildly, my hands capturing her own as she began clenching around me again.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she gasped, eyes pinched shut in pleasure, "I'm coming."
And I was lost.
Again, make sure to let me know if you guys want the epilogue or not!
