A/N: So yes, Tom Riddle DOES appear in this story...I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself! No, he will not be playing much of a role and I hope this chapter makes it obvious that he is NOT going to be causing any sort of trouble for our beloved trio. I just needed something for Hermione and who else loves books as much as she does?!

Oh...but first, a lemon!

Alpha love to honeysweetcutie

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TWENTY-THREE

Good Morning Indeed

Hermione woke to the sound of her own moan. It echoed around the room and seemed to go on forever. The fog of having just woken was hard to clear when mixed with the fog of arousal. Her fingers curled around the sheets beneath her as her body bowed, her head grinding against the pillows. Through her haze, she could feel fingers pressed inside her core, curling to hit the spot that always did the trick. There was also the unmistakable flicker of a tongue on her clit, but what pushed her over the edge so hard was that there were two tongues.

When the last of her release began to subside, she propped herself up on her elbows and stared down the length of her body in wonder. Theo and Draco each took their time in pulling away from her and staring back up at her with matching sly smiles. Her lips parted to tell them good morning, but the only thing that came out was a shocked gasp. She watched, awestruck, as the pair leaned into one another. Their lips met and molded together; lips that were glistening with her slick. The moan that came from both of them sparked one of her own as she watched them make out, their tongues mingling in the space between their lips.

Her elbows came out from beneath her as they pulled away from one another in favor of kissing their way up her body. The sensations of both sets of lips hitting the same places in tandem made her core clench with desire and she shuddered. She cried out and ground her head against the pillows as they each took a nipple between their teeth and tugged. She whined as they released her almost immediately and continued their way up.

Draco was the first to claim her lips, kissing her in a way that left her breathless as her hands wrapped around their weeping cocks. When he drew away to breath, she barely had time to do so herself before Theo was pulling her towards him for a greeting of his own. As she continued to pump them both leisurely, their free hands drifted over her skin, making her shiver.

"Good fucking morning," she muttered under her breath as she panted for air.

"Good morning," they murmured back.

"Was that okay?" Theo asked, his lips pressing against her shoulder.

She nodded vigorously. "More than."

Draco groaned as her thumb swiped across the tip of his cock. "Theo's idea."

"A fantastic idea," she murmured, picking up the pace of her strokes just a touch.

"Then you'll love the next one," Theo rasped, giving her shoulder the gentlest of nips.

Hermione wasn't afforded any time to think about what he said before she felt herself being moved. Draco hooked his arms under hers from behind and hoisted her onto him, her back against his chest. She struggled against him for a moment as the position was new to her. "Relax, Hermione, you're not going to crush me," he stated, loosening his hold now that he was done moving.

"You're sure?"

"We're heavier than you are and we're constantly on top of you," Theo pointed out, coming to kneel in front of them.

"Yes, but-"

"You weigh nothing. In fact, maybe Theo should stop with the healthy foods."

Theo snorted. "Just because you could live on bread and cheese doesn't mean the rest of us can."

Hermione couldn't help but laugh as, oddly enough, the exchange between them did allow her to relax. As she did, they guided her to where they needed her to be. Her eyes widened significantly as Theo reached behind him to grab a bottle of lube they must have placed before they woke her. He poured a generous amount into his palm, closed the lid, and tossed it back to where he found it.

"Between the two of you, I think I'm wet enough, no?" she asked, her brow raised.

"Yes, but for what we're wanting, it's better safe than sorry," Draco said from behind her, his hand coming up to tweak her nipple.

She worried at her bottom lip as she watched Theo transfer some of the lubricant to his other hand and then reach for not only his cock, but Draco's as well. Draco hissed beneath her as Theo wrapped his hand around his length and coated him, smirking at Hermione as he continued to pump both of them.

"What are you planning?" she asked, her eyes glued to Theo's hands still on their cocks. In this position, she already could make an assumption, one that made her shiver with anticipation, but she still wanted to hear it.

"We want to take you together," Draco said. "But only if you're ready."

She nodded, a whimper tumbling from her lips as Theo released his own cock in favor of adding some of the lube to her core. "I'm ready," she whispered, her hips rising to chase after Theo's hand as it pulled away.

Theo's grin was sinful as he helped guide Draco's cock into her core. With the amount of lubricant, both natural and synthetic, there was absolutely no resistance as he buried himself inside of her. His arms moved down to hook under her knees and she moaned loud enough that she was sure every neighbor with a connecting wall to their flat could hear them as he hit deeper than ever before. A moan that seemed much quieter than the one Theo dragged out of her next.

She watched with utter fascination and a dash of disbelief that this was real life and not an x-rated dream as Theo leaned in. She could feel his tongue slide between her parted folds and Draco's cock. Draco groaned right along with her and even slowed his pace so he could get the full effect of the sensations.

Something primal rolled through her as she moaned Theo's name at the same time as Draco. If Theo didn't hurry up and join them, the two of them were going to come. Theo seemed to sense that that was the case and pulled back, making a show of licking his lips as she shuffled closer.

Draco stilled inside of her and Hermione's heart skipped a beat as she realized just exactly how they intended to take her at the same time. "Just tell us if this is too much," Theo commanded as he lined himself up at her entrance. She nodded even though he wasn't looking at her and then gasped as she felt herself stretch enough to accommodate his cock along with Draco's.

She inhaled sharply as he slowly slid along Draco until he was buried to the hilt inside of her too. His gaze flickered up to hers as if to ask if she was okay and she nodded. "Fuck," she breathed, her hips rolling with the need for more. "Please… Oh god, please-"

They both began to move and the sensation of both of them pumping away inside of her was out of this world. The friction was better than she could have ever imagined and she could feel her second release building up quickly. Their rhythm was far from in sync, but it felt good regardless. With an incoherent string of noise, Hermione came and neither of them slowed in the slightest, choosing to fuck her through her orgasm and draw it out rather than stop.

She had barely come down from that high before she felt them thrusting in perfect harmony with one another. No sooner did she finish one wave of pleasure did another slam into her with full force. Only this time, when she came, she wasn't alone. She could feel them pulsing inside of her, against each other, as they filled her with their own releases.

Hermione sighed heavily from the loss as they both slid out of her. As she settled in between them she decided she couldn't be bothered to care about the slick that slid from her body, coating her thighs and wetting the sheets beneath her. Instead, she chose to focus on the men at her side and the uncontrollable trembling of her body from the amount of pleasure they had brought her.

"We will be doing that again," she panted.

"Abos-fucking-lutely," Draco agreed while Theo only nodded from her other side.

Hermione smiled and closed her eyes, intending to move in a moment. But, after the workout she had been put through, her body decided to rest more instead. And when she woke a little later, she found she wasn't the only one who had passed out.

Hermione was shocked when she received an incoming call from an unknown number shortly after Draco and Theo parted for work that morning. She was even more shocked when it turned out to be Lucius. How he got her number was beyond her. She knew if Draco had given it to him, he would have mentioned it to her, but either way, she welcomed it. He gave her the business address of a Mister Tom Riddle and told her to be there at ten in the morning on Wednesday.

And, not one to ever be late, Hermione stood in front of the building with ten minutes to spare on the day of her meeting. It as a quaint little building, one that she was sure the city must have made every offer they could to buy, but was always refused. It was two stories high and sandwiched between two larger corporate style buildings. It was well kept, but definitely older. A lone sign hung from the edge of the patio with a book engraved in the weathered wood; her only indication it was the right spot. There wasn't even a name on the sign or the door.

She approached carefully and gave a few knocks. She gave a small gasp as the door tore away from the frame rather quickly, revealing a man in his mid-sixties to early seventies. He gave her a once over before locking his dark grey gaze with hers. "You're early." There was a moment of pause before he gave her a semblance of a smile and stepped back. "I find that to be a rare quality. Especially of you younger folks these days."

Hermione could help but smile as she stepped inside. "If I'm ever late, I assure you it's safe to assume the worst. I consider on time to be late."

This time, when she saw his face, there was a true smile on his lips. He gestured towards a chair near the front door and she sat. "Would you like some tea, Miss Granger?"

"If it's no trouble."

After disappearing through a narrow archway for a moment, he returned with a tray, complete with all the fixings for tea. They made their cups and then he began what she was sure was the interview despite how informal it seemed. "Lucius tells me you worked in publishing until recently."

She nodded and gave a brief rundown of her work experience, focusing on her time at Kingsley's company. "I know I wasn't the most qualified, but there wasn't ever a client or a task that I couldn't handle. I've always loved books and when that job came up, I took it seriously to find the best new literary works for the world to enjoy."

"May I ask why you left?"

"I quit," she stated, the words still feeling good to say even after the panic of being jobless had kicked in. "My best friend was getting married and I was her Maid of Honor. I put in the appropriate time off requests eight months prior and checked nearly every day to make sure they were still approved. The week leading up to it I was so busy preparing for my time away that I didn't check and on the day before I was to leave, I found they had been cancelled only four days prior."

His brows shot up and he shook his head. "I do not miss the days of working for others."

Hermione smiled and sipped at her tea. "Kingsley taught me a lot and I'm grateful for the opportunity he gave me, but I'm not going to miss out on life for a job." She cleared her throat and gave him a sheepish smile. "No offense."

"None taken, Miss Granger. In fact, I was glad that Lucius decided to send you my way. I was wary at first, considering he had only just met you, but I can see it now. If you would like, I can give you a tour as I tell you more about your position."

"I'm hired?" she asked, her voice more a squeak.

He inclined his head at her and stood. "I have never seen so much passion for the written word from anyone and I would be a fool to let you slip away. I need the help and you need the work. You start Monday."

He extended a hand and she stood to take it without hesitation, a large smile on her face. "Thank you, Mister Riddle."

"Riddle, please."

"I'll take that tour now," she said, putting her hand back at her side.

"Of course. Right this way."

And by the time Hermione was back in her car with Draco and Theo on a three-way call, she was gushing about her new job and excited about the opportunity that had landed in her lap.