As always I own nothing HP

Thank you for the love and support.

This is a VERY short chapter but I wanted to get something to you as it has been a while.

The RONA' finally invaded our house hold and it has been no joke. Thankfully we have all been able to stay in to heal and get better but I am currently on day 10 of not being able to smell or taste and it is so annoying. Hopefully we are looking at the finish line now though as we have been feeling a bit better.

It wasnt that I couldnt write during the time, as I did, however my mind was on ther story lines I hope to introduce once I finish this fic. And for some reason my brain seemed unable to focus soley on this. BUT now I am back and am ready to get to work finishing up this work.

Hope you all enjoy and stay safe and healthy!

(Also Lemon warning lol)

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Chapter Text

She watched as the owl flew away from the window with a long sigh. This was the last thing on her to do list and she could finally relax.

They had apparated back to her home from the island and reached out to her father. He had been aware of some of the happenings since Dobby had brought the Scabiors to their home. When they found him he was with them casting healing spells over the younger werewolf. She had silently crossed the room and joined his side, helping him in healing Scabior quickly. They had heard the others arrive behind them, but no one spoke until they both lowered their wands having done all they could do.

Scabior was still bruised and swollen but with rest and potions he would be able to withstand the change coming up without serious damage.

It was exhausting work and she gratefully took the pepper up potion offered to her when they moved to the library where they spoke at length of what happened that night and what it meant for them as a group moving forward. Things were growing heavy quickly and it was now limited to days before the truth was revealed.

"Did you decide on a day to speak to Black?" The deep voice asked behind her and she took a deep breath smelling his alluring fresh from the shower scent as he moved closer.

She had yet to move away from the window but nodded. "Yes the day after New Years. That way it doesn't interrupt the holiday and also is after the full moon so Remus will be more docile."

She felt his arms wrap around her from behind and she relaxed into his hold. Her hands holding his arms to her as she leaned back on his chest. It didn't take long to realize he wasn't wearing a shirt as the heat from his skin bled into hers through her thin nightgown.

"Everything will be alright malyshka." He promised with a kiss to her curls. "For now let's just get you to bed. You are exhausted and have had a long day."

She didn't fight him as they moved across the room, climbing into bed together. She curled up under his offered arm and draped one of hers across his chest. Feeling safe and loved there she let out a sigh before drifting off to sleep.

Remus joined a silent Sirius in the library after seeing Harry off to bed. He was holding a piece of parchment in his hands and he knew without asking that it was from Hermione. He could see her tidy scrawl from across the room. He walked to the side bar and fixed himself a rather large glass of firewhiskey before taking a seat.

"What did she have to say?" He asked, breaking the silence in the room.

"She wants to have us all sit down to speak on the second. Quite smart planning on her part, it lets us get through Christmas and the moon first." Sirius said rolling the paper between his fingers.

Remus hummed. "Well she is the brightest little witch, I'm not surprised." He let out a hollow chuckle. "Did she say anything about Scabiors condition?"

Sirius nodded before taking a long drink of his whiskey.

"They expect him to make a full recovery in due time, but for now he is stable enough to survive the stress of the change. I know she was worried about it, had we not found him tonight I doubt he would be able to pull through." Sirius' grip tightened on his tumbler as he spoke.

Remus sighed having had the same thought. Where most people assumed werewolves were virtually indestructible he knew it was far from the truth. If the human was too far gone then the change could kill or permanently injure them. Where the wolf would fight off most infections or illnesses with time, there was still a dangerous window for any serious injury that occured close to the moon.

"Well thank merlin for that then." Remus added before clearing his throat. "How bad is it going to be pads? I know you've been working in your spare room for a while now and I know you know more than the rest of us. So, just give me a heads up. Is it going to be bad?"

Sirius paused for a moment and just stared into the glass. Watching as the ice bobbed in the caramel colored liquid.

"I think some of it will be hard to hear, I won't lie and say otherwise. I think we will be getting answers to questions we haven't even thought of yet, and in the end it will help us to move forward. I think Hermione has been sitting on a lot of information for a long time. I am not sure how deep it goes, or how bad it is, but I think if we don't go into with the memories we have, and the feelings we hold that we could be hurt by these confessions. But, I think we owe her to hear her out. And I think it will take both of us staying calm to be sure Harry doesn't go for the deep end."

He spoke so calmly that Remus had wondered if that was even his oldest friend sitting next to him. He wasn't used to this Sirius, but took his words to heart. Whatever Sirius had been working on, and the conclusions he had drawn from it gave him a new perspective.

He nodded his head in agreement taking another drink. Wondering just what discoveries the new year would bring.

She woke up with an intriguing mix of temperatures on her skin. The covers had been pulled down and the chill of the morning air was sprouting goosebumps on her exposed skin. Then there was the wet hot heat of a mouth tracing kisses down her chest. She groaned when a warm mouth enveloped her breast, a hot tongue rolling around her nipple.

A deep chuckle against her skin had her opening her eyes a crack to see the beautiful image of Dolohov smirking at her before crossing over her chest with kisses to pay the same attention to her other nipple. Her hands finally awake moved on their own volition to his head. Her fingers alternating running through his brown hair to grasping it when his actions had her back bowing off of the table.

"Fuck Dolly…" She moaned as he shifted his weight above her and ground himself down on her. The shock to her core making her head swim.

"I love to see you like this Malyshka." He whispered in between kisses. "Breathless and moaning my name." He bit down a little harder on a nipple making her keen. Her hips lifting from the bed to relieve some of the tension by grinding against him.

"Merlin the things you do to me witch, do you feel how you affect me." He rubbed his boxer clad erection against her dripping core and hissed when they made contact. "I can't get enough of you, you plague my dreams with those delicious sounds you make."

Unable to hear anymore without taking action of her own, her fingers left his hands and slid slowly down his bare sides. Her fingers taking in the hard planes and muscle indentations as they moved around to his stomach before dropping even lower to his boxers. Ever so slowly and softly she traced the hardened outline of him through his boxers, empowered by the low moan he released she opened her hand to run her palm along his length.

"I want you Dolly." She moaned into his mouth as her hand moved to the band of his boxers, planning to remove them.

"You have me love." He said pressing his lips along her cheek bones.

She shook her head, a mischievous smile in place. "No… I WANT you… I want all of you Dolly, and I want it now."

He lifted his head, his brow quirking along with his lip.

"Hmm. Spoiled little witch aren't you." He growled leaning down and taking her bottom lip between her teeth.

She hissed at the pleasure fille pain before tugging at the band of his boxers, sending them down his hips and freeing his erection. He was long and hard and bobbed there between them. He released her lip with the shock of her motion and her tongue darted out to lick it as she took him in all his glory. This was a huge step but she didn't care, she wanted him and had wanted him for years. The little voice in the back of her mind reminded her that she had thought this through many times before. When she lost her virginity, she would be better off losing it to Antonin. Not because she assumed he would be better or even more gentle, just that she had seen the sizes of the two and though Dolly was not small in the least and she was rightfully intimidated by what he had to offer. She knew for a fact Thorfinn was very large and would be difficult to take, especially her first time. Her hand moved to take a hold of him, she felt how warm he was and stroked him from base to tip. He was staring at her in awe before coming to claim her lips again in a frenzied kiss.

His hands had moved to her hips before she felt the cool rush of magic and her knickers vanished. The cool air could barely touch her core because it was blocked by his heated body. His fingers moved into her folds and he groaned to find her soaked. He moved his fingers round her nub making her rock into him before entering one thick digit inside of her.

"Are you sure love?" He asked and she nodded frantically. "Have you and Thor ever..?" He drifted off seeking the answer for the unasked question.

She shook her head negative. "No, but I'm sure. I want it to be you." She squeezed letting him know she was serious.

His eyes were wide as he nodded, seemingly psyching himself up. He leaned down and pressed a loving kiss on her lips. Removing his fingers and adjusting her body around him. He looked down at her and ran a hand down her face, cupping her jaw.

"I want this to be good for you, but the first time can be uncomfortable. It's best to do it quickly to get the pain over with." He explained. "But I promise you love, this will be the last time I ever hurt you."

He reached between them and rocked the head of his cock between her folds before lining it up with her opening. He looked down at her one last time for reassurance.

She smiled at him, and it was so full of love he felt his heart nearly burst.

"I know. I love you Dolly."

He leaned down and kissed her. The kiss was desperate and heated as they fought each other for dominance. Their tongues massaging the others in a moment of pure bliss. He waited to feel her relax under him, focused on the kiss only. Then he jerked his hips and thrust into her. Their lips broke apart when she let out a small hiss of pain, clenching her eyes tight. It only lasted a second as he pressed gentle kisses over her face, giving her time to let her body adjust to the intrusion.

"Are you alright malyshka?" He asked her, looking down at her in concern.

She nodded with a small smile on her face, taking a deep breath. "Yes, I am good. You can move now." She said circling her hips experimentally and gasping at the shot of pleasure that ran through her.

Seeing that she was ok he moved, pulling out slowly before easing his way back in. He knew the pace was slow but thought that was what she would want. He should have known better when he felt her nils dig into his shoulders as her hips lifted off the bed to meet his thrust. Chuckling darkly he reached down and grabbed her hips. Holding her still as he increased his pace. Fueled by her moans and the chanting of his name and multiple expletives he grabbed one high and brought it up around his hip. Changing the angle while starting to pound into her. He was gritting his teeth focusing on her pleasure, trying to make this the best experience for her. But it was a struggle to keep himself in control. She was so tight and felt so good that he could feel his release rimming right under the surface.

Knowing he had to do something to keep from exploding before she had her pleasure he reached a hand between them. The addition of her clit being rubbed to the wonderful fulness she was experiencing had her crying out in ecstasy. The room grw thick with magic as she was lifted higher and higher. She was gripping him so tight he would have oval bruises later on the back of his arm and he could feel the sting on his back where his sweat was running into the scratches her nails had left. He didn't know her cues as well as he wished he did but as her keening grew more frantic he could feel the fluttering of her inner walls.

He leaned down to kiss her as she crested. The magic in the room soaring and exploding pulling him along for the ride and he groaned as he emptied inside of her. Holding himself up from her on shaking arms he pressed sweet kissed to her forehead and face before looking around the room.

"Fuck." He exhaled, the breath fanning her face.

She giggled, her eyes still shut from the exhaustion. "Yes.. yes we did."

He chuckled the deep sound a bit hoarse. Moving a hand to her face.

"Well that, but also open your eyes love."

She opened her eyes and gasped. The magic expelled from her release had restarted her floo as the flames were now outside of the grate. The walls still held sparks as if they had a firework set off against them. She was glad to see that she hadn't started any real fires, or irreparable damaged anything.

"Ugh, how long will it be like this?" She groaned as she dropped her head back down on the pillow.

Dolohov shrugged, maneuvering himself to come lay beside her and pull her into his arms. He pressed a kiss to her curls.

"I would say until we are bonded." He nodded to himself as if agreeing with whatever thought he had. "When he magic bonds you, it creates a type of shared connection with your spouse. It helps harness excessive magic and leads to easier control as both people can access the well of magic. With us, it would be shared between the three of us, and with Thorfinn and I being magically adept, we will be able to handle taking on the excess magic that causes you strain."

She turned to look at him, eyebrows cocked.

"Oh it will be the three of us will it? I must have replaced your betrothal contract." She snarked. And he pulled her even closer, his lips a breath away from hers.

"There will never be anyone else for me little witch. You have ruined me for all others." he pressed his lips to hers in a sweet but heated kiss. "I love you."

She smiled against his lips, feeling very content at the moment despite the world going on outside of her bedroom.

"I love you too."