5 June 1999

"Happy Birthday, Draco!" Hermione yelled along with the rest of the people at the surprise party she had thrown for him.

Draco looked like he half wanted to run away and half wanted to parade around the room and let everyone tell him how amazing he was. Instead, he came and gave her a hug as the room broke out into small groups.

Even though Draco had been given the same ageing potion as she had and was technically almost twenty two now, she had decided to throw him a nineteenth birthday party. There were only a few people who knew his real age and she wasn't going to be the one who was going to announce that they'd been aged up.

"Did you plan this?" he asked and she nodded.

Even though today was his actual birthday, they had celebrated privately and deliciously after their lessons the night before in a warded classroom but she had worked with Severus to plan a party for him. Dumbledore was out of the castle again and Minerva had agreed to have the party in the Room of Requirement but only after they had a meeting with as many members of Phoenix Reborn as possible.

A few house-elves were charming trays of drinks to float around as more made sure the food was set out perfectly. Molly was talking to Minerva, and Lucius looked confused out of his gourd as he spoke to Luna Lovegood. He looked up, caught her gaze and mouthed 'help me' but she just laughed and turned away. She had to choke back a sob as she saw Narcissa hug Tonks, Andromeda and Ted next to them.

She knew the aunt and niece had never met and it warmed her heart to see them connecting. Severus was in deep talks with Bill and the twins and she saw Neville and Fleur talking animatedly about plants in rapid French — a skill she didn't know her friend had. Neville's hands were flying all over the place as he talked and Fleur looked relieved to be talking to a man that wasn't enamoured with her.

Harry was on the other side of the room, presumably talking about Quidditch, with Oliver Wood, Dean, Seamus, Lee Jordan, Angelina Johnson, and a few other people she recognised from other house teams over the years. Ron was sneaking food from the table as Lavender held his hand. Ginny was standing with Kingsley, Remus, and Susan Bones. Her Hufflepuff friend couldn't keep her eyes off Kingsley and Hermione didn't blame her one bit.

There were other people in the room she didn't know by name, only by face. She knew they had a lot of people on their side, but this was the first time they had all gathered together and it was impressive to see. They were still outnumbered by the Death Eaters but she knew this side wasn't going to go down without a fight.

Minerva clapped her hands and the room went silent as she directed them to chairs that were beginning to appear in front on a chalkboard that hadn't been there before.

"We'll go over some business and then we'll eat and celebrate. If Ronald hasn't eaten all the food, that is."

Everyone turned to see Ron sheepishly putting another sausage roll in his mouth as Lavender dragged him over to the chairs.

Hermione listened as Minerva had Lucius and Narcissa fill the group in on the activity of the Dark Lord and what they thought he was planning. They still weren't as respected by Voldemort as they had been before, but Bella had a loose tongue and loved to brag about the things they had planned. Bill and Fleur gave updates from Gringotts, Kingsley and Tonks from the Auror department, Andromeda from St Mungos where she was a healer, and finally Remus on the werewolf activity.

"Thank you, Remus," Minerva said. Hermione watched as Remus sat next to Tonks and took her hand, lifting it to his lips to kiss it. A small diamond sparkled on Tonks' left hand and Hermione was glad he'd taken the advice Harry had passed on from his mum to Remus. "Things at Hogwarts are not well."

Hermione turned her focus from Remus' new engagement to Minerva as she listened to her professor describe what was going on with Dumbledore. She told them about the curse and how much it had begun to impact his mind. There were some things mentioned that Hermione already knew about, and a few she didn't. Like how Fawkes was starting to distance himself from the Headmaster. If his Phoenix was starting to not trust him, that meant he was worse than she thought. She made a mental note to visit the bird. If he didn't bond with another human before Dumbledore died, Fawkes would die too.

Not only would that be sad because he was a beautiful and rare magical bird, but it would also be a blow to Severus who was currently creating healing charms for them that included Phoenix tears. Once the brews were matured, each member of Phoenix Reborn would be given a phial to carry with them. It wouldn't heal everything, but it was better than the standard healing potions available.

"Are we going to try to have him removed as Headmaster?" Bill asks.

Severus answers. "Not yet. As long as he is in place, the school is still safe. But there is a problem."

The room sat with their mouths hanging open, save the few who already knew, as Severus explained the plan Dumbledore had cooked up whilst still in his right mind. There was an Unbreakable Vow in place which meant if Draco couldn't or wouldn't kill Dumbledore, Severus had to. He told them about the plans they had made to bring the Death Eaters into the castle at Voldemort's orders and how they planned to do that.

The Dark Lord had summoned Severus the night before and told him that he was to make sure Draco carried out his plans the next time Dumbledore was out of the castle and that he had ways of knowing when that was. Severus wasn't sure how he would know, but he knew it wasn't perfect since the Dark Lord still believed Dumbledore to be at the school at the moment. Minerva thought there might be a spy in Hogsmeade since normally Albus Apparated from the village when he left. Luckily this time the Headmaster had taken a Portkey right from his office, if the portrait of Phineas Black was to be believed.

"I think we can use it to our advantage," Narcissa spoke up. "The Dark Lord will be sending some of his most trusted followers and his best fighters. If we set the date, get Dumbledore out of the castle at a specific time, we can be ready for them and kill them as soon as they arrive."

Molly shook her head before stating her point. "But then when no one but Snape and Draco returns he'll know something is wrong. He'll look in their minds and be able to see they didn't kill Dumbledore and that it was a trap. We can't send them back after."

"What if the Death Eaters, or some of them, do return?" The room turned as one to look at Ron and his face went red. He stood up and moved to the front of the group. "We'll have their bodies, right? So what if they enter the school, we stun them, take their wands, and use Polyjuice? Then we go back to Malfoy Manor and take out the rest of the Death Eaters. They outnumber us, but won't be expecting it."

Lucius stood. "I think that plan has merit, Mr Weasley, but there is one flaw. The Dark Lord will want confirmation that Dumbledore has been killed before his Death Eaters return to him. He will most likely send Bellatrix with the party and he will expect her to touch her Mark when it is done. We can't communicate through the Mark, per se, but he knows if we are being deceitful when we touch it."

"So Albus will have to be killed by either Draco or myself," Severus told them. "And one of the Death Eaters will have to witness it."

"I have an idea," Tonks said. "What if we follow Ron's plans. We let them enter the castle. Draco can take them to… the Astronomy Tower. It's down a corridor with no dorms so it should be empty of students. He can take my lovely aunt Bellatrix with him to set off the Dark Mark in the sky. When Dumbledore returns, he goes to the tower. Severus, you or Draco can pretend to kill him. Once Bellatrix sends the message, turn around and kill her. You can tell Mouldyshorts that Dumbledore left Order members in the castle."

"The Dark Lord will never believe that a Bellatrix was killed at the castle. Even if we tell him that. She's too powerful."

Tonks was quiet for a moment then a sly grin spread across her face. Severus lifted an eyebrow at her and Hermione knew Tonks was about to say something that would cause the room to lose control. "What if she isn't killed? What if… I don't know… her niece was a Metamorphmagus and was able to impersonate her and return to Malfoy Manor at your side?"

"Absolutely not!" Andromeda said. "You're not walking into that place pretending to be my bat-shit crazy sister. I have no doubt you can look and act like her, but it will take You-Know-Who less than a second to enter your mind and kill you."

"Only if he has time to enter her mind," George cut in.

Fred picked up, slipping into the twins special tandem way of speaking. "Which he won't..."

"... because we'll be there…"

"... and we're good at distractions."

The noise levels in the room grew as everyone began to talk over each other, talking strategy and weighing in on the idea Ron, Tonks, and the twins had presented. It took Minerva making her wand whistle to quiet everyone. They all stopped talking and turned to her.

"I agree with Lucius that the plan has merit but we need to discuss it further. As much as I value everyone's input, there are too many of us throwing out ideas. I propose that a select few work out the details of the plan over the next week."

Neville stood up, his face red and his hands shaking, but when he spoke his voice was steady. "Are you not going to talk about the fact that this whole plan revolves around Headmaster Dumbledore being killed? Isn't there a way around that?"

Hermione glanced at Severus and could see his respect for Neville in his eyes. She knew he had been cruel to her friend. He had explained it to her when she yelled at him one day after Defence when he had been picking on Neville. It wasn't that Severus hated him, he thought the boy needed a backbone, but there was no animosity on his end. He had been so short with Neville because of his inability to safely brew a potion put the entire class at risk. And even though that wasn't the case with Defence, he hadn't broken the habit yet. But she knew that even if Severus didn't hate Neville, he still thought the Gryffindor was too scared to be in the house known for bravery.

"I wish there were a way around it, Mr Longbottom," Severus told him. "But the truth is, Dumbledore is already dying. The curse on his hand grows stronger each day as he grows weaker. If he isn't already in pain, he will be soon. Isn't it kinder to give him a quick death than to make him suffer?"

"But he has a right to live! Who are we to decide that his time is up?"

"He already made his choice," Hermione spoke in front of the group for the first time. "He told Professor Snape that he was dying and the time would come when his life would need to be ended. He didn't want to die from the curse. He wanted his death to mean something, to be as useful as possible."

"You, or anyone else, don't get to choose when or how you want to die, Hermione. We're not gods."

"I disagree. If the person has no chance of recovery and their only option is to live out the rest of their life in pain I think it is more humane to allow them to end the suffering sooner. Professor Dumbledore made his choice when he was of sound mind and we need to respect that. Regardless of our own views."

"I happen to agree with Ms Granger," Minerva said in a voice that left no room for discussion. "Severus has shared his memories of that night with me and I have confirmed with the portraits in the Head office. We will carry out Albus' wishes. Now, is there any other order of business before we celebrate Draco's birthday?"

Hermione raised her hand and stood up when Minerva called on her. "We don't know the exact date this will happen yet, but it will probably be sooner rather than later. We are two weeks away from Litha and I think that if you're willing or able, doing one of the old rituals would be helpful. I know a lot of you come from pureblood families with access to family grimoire and sacred sites which would only increase the power of your rituals."

"Did Hermione just tell us all to have sex?" Fred asked.

George had a huge grin on his face and nodded. "She sure did."

"Boys!" Molly snapped. "Ritual sex is sacred and the old magicks are not something to joke about. I think Hermione makes a good point."

It seemed all of the people agreed with her and Minerva offered to send information to anyone who didn't have family rituals they could use before she ended the meeting and told people to have fun at the party.

Hermione walked around and talked to everyone in the room. She wanted to be by Severus' side but she knew they couldn't be seen as having a relationship beyond that of student and professor. They weren't breaking any laws or school rules, but she didn't want to deal with the judgement. Instead, they planned on spending time together once the school year was over and if someone asked, they wouldn't deny it.

She overheard a few conversations throughout the night and was pleased to hear that a lot of the older people planned on doing a ritual for strength on the solstice. Andromeda had been left property that had a sacred site from her Uncle Alphard they were going to use. Molly was asking Bill if he wanted to use the Weasley site at the Burrow or the Prewett one at Auntie Muriel's and she wasn't surprised Bill chose to use the site his parents wouldn't be at. Fred and George were trying to convince Fleur to bring a few cousins over from France to join them. She didn't answer, just sent stinging hexes at their arses as they ran away.

Narcissa walked up to her and took her by the hand, pulling her into a small alcove. "Lucius and I wanted to thank you for putting this together for Draco. I haven't celebrated a birthday with my son since he turned eleven. Unless you count last July, and I do not."

"Nor do I. You're welcome, Narcissa. You know I love him." Hermione looked over to where Draco was talking to Luna and Ginny and smiled. He was so transformed from how he looked right before Christmas. No longer grey and sickly, he was grinning and looked like he had the world at his feet.

"Lucius and I wanted to invite you and Severus to our Cornwall home for Litha. It's more secure than the Manor so we won't have to worry about anyone seeing us. It doesn't have a stone circle but there is a sea cave that we can use. You can stay the whole weekend if you're able."

"Will Draco be there?"

Narcissa smiled but shook her head. "Ms Lovegood has asked him to do the ritual here. Evidently, the stone circle on the way to Hagrid's hut isn't the only one. There is one in the Forest and I believe some of your classmates will be celebrating there. We won't be offended if you would rather stay here."

"I'd rather be with you and Lucius," Hermione told her. "If I stay here, I wouldn't be able to do the ritual with Severus."

"I should apologise to you about my behaviour towards him when we took care of Dolohov. You and I never discussed how you felt about sharing him and I almost crossed that line."

Hermione had been shocked when she had woken up to Severus returning to the castle and begging her to let him fuck her. He'd told her all about killing Antonin as she helped him work off the residual Darkness. She had been annoyed that he didn't invite her, but understood why he hadn't wanted to risk damaging her soul. When he told her about how he'd resisted Narcissa she had been surprised. They hadn't talked about him sleeping with other women but she had just assumed he knew that she was okay with him and Narcissa being together the same way he was okay with her and Lucius.

Other women were a different story.

"Thank you for talking to me about it. I appreciate your apology even if I don't think you needed to. I understand you and Severus have a history. And, it's not like I asked you before Lucius and I…"

Narcissa laughed lightly and took her hand. "True, but you did the first time you were together after you were acting on your own." She looked around the room and Hermione followed her gaze to where Lucius and Severus were watching them. "What I wouldn't give to tease them right now. How do you think they'd react if I kissed you?"

Standing on her tiptoes, Hermione locked eyes with Severus as she whispered in Narcissa's ear. "Probably come in their pants."

Severus and Lucius both started to walk towards them and the two ladies laughed as they broke apart. Hermione hoped that everything worked out so they could complete the Litha ritual together. She was looking forward to celebrating with the Malfoys.

18 June 1999

Dumbledore had remained in the castle but he only made appearances at mealtimes, otherwise, he stuck to his rooms. Minerva had confided in Severus that she was handling all the Headmaster duties now and had even taken over control of the wards and the Head office was no longer requiring her to use a password which meant it was viewing her as the Headmistress.

Severus' stomach had filled with lead when Minerva informed him that whilst going through Albus' desk to find a specific form she had found a magical book that recorded every time a student entered and left the personal chambers of one of the professors. Looking through the book to figure out what it was, she had seen how often he and Hermione were together, including overnight stays.

She had addressed his concerns before he could, letting him know that once she verified it only happened after Hermione was an adult, she could see how they found each other. She did threaten to hex his cock off if he hurt her cub, but wished them good luck and told him she was glad he'd finally found someone that made him happy.

Severus was currently in his rooms waiting for Hermione to join him so they could leave the castle. Now that Minerva knew about them, he had no problem telling her that he and Hermione were travelling to the Malfoy's beach home to celebrate Litha. Minerva had blushed and told him to have fun but to be sure to cast extra contraceptive charms on Hermione since the summer solstice was closely tied with fertility. He'd gone one step further and taken a spermicide potion, killing all of his little swimmers for the next seventy-two hours. He may love Hermione, but he wasn't taking any chances.

A knock on his door pulled him from his thoughts and he opened the door to see Hermione standing there. Instead of inviting her in, they walked towards the secret exit of the castle eager to start their weekend away.

This would be the first time they were going to be out of the castle and allowed to be together without worrying who might see them. Hermione had been wearing her uniform when she came to his office but as soon as they closed the door to the castle and began to walk down the long tunnel she had stopped and waved her wand over her body. The spell removed the transfiguration on her clothes and she was standing there in her leather trousers and lace top.

"You look sexy," he said to her, pulling her into his arms. He was only a little disappointed that the lace on her top was opaque instead of the see-through he preferred.

Her hand trailed over his cock and he felt it jump at her touch. "I don't want to hide anything this weekend," she told him as she started walking again. "Narcissa said there is a pool and I can't wait for you to see the swimming costume I brought."

"Or you could just not wear one. It will just be the four of us."

"I know, but if I'm covered you'll be able to take it off me."

"That's very Slytherin of you. I think we're all rubbing off on you."

"There has been an inordinate amount of rubbing since I started hanging around you snakes."

Her giggled filled the tunnel and he stopped their walking, pulling her into his embrace. He pressed his lips to hers and took a moment to enjoy being alone with her. His life had improved in more ways than he could count since she forced her way into his office in October. It might not be the most romantic way to begin a relationship, but it had worked out for them.

"I love you, little witch," he whispered against her lips.

"I love you too, Severus." She ran her finger down his nose and tapped his lips before pressing one more kiss to them. "Let's hurry before our Portkey activates without us."

Severus watched the joy spread across Hermione's face as she took in the Malfoy's property. The weather in the south of England was much warmer than Scotland and he was pretty sure Lucius had manipulated the wards, adding an atmospheric charm to them so it was warmer than normal. The smell of the ocean was on the breeze and he turned his face into it for a moment, letting it warm his skin.

"You're here!" Narcissa called, walking towards them. She enveloped Severus in a hug before taking Hermione in her arms.

"Your home is gorgeous, Narcissa," Hermione gushed. "Thank you for inviting us to stay."

"Of course. Lucius and I are looking forward to being out of the manor for the weekend. And spending time with you two."

"Was the Dark Lord suspicious?"

Narcissa looked from her to Severus. "He is in Russia right now. He received a tip about Dolohov being killed by an ex-girlfriend and is hoping to find and recruit her. He was impressed with her level of vindictiveness."

"That's convenient. What are our plans for the weekend?"

Narcissa led them into the house, giving them a tour whilst she told them what she had planned. Since they had needed to stay at the castle until classes were done for the day, they would mostly just be having dinner and talking for the rest of the night. Saturday would be spent outdoors as per Litha tradition. They would swim, eat food cooked over a fire, and enjoy nature. Once the sun began to set, they would make their way to the hidden cave on the beach at the bottom of the short cliff their house sat upon for the ritual. Sunday would be spent relaxing until it was time for Severus and Hermione to return to Hogwarts.

The rest of the night passed in a comfortable manner. Severus loved watching Hermione blush as Lucius flirted with her and the passion in her face as she and Narcissa discussed the way women were treated at the Ministry and their plans to make changes once the war was over. They sat cuddled together on the sofa as they chatted with their friends and Severus couldn't help but hope that life with Hermione would always be so comfortable.

19 June 1999

Severus and Lucius groaned as Hermione and Narcissa walked out of the house and towards the pool. They had eaten breakfast together but when it was time to change into their swim costumes, Hermione had told him she wouldn't put it on until after he left, wanting to surprise him. When he arrived at the pool and only Lucius was there, his friend had explained that Narcissa had done the same thing.

And now their witches were walking towards them in matching bikinis, Hermione in white and Narcissa in black. They would have covered as much skin as a normal bra and knicker set except these were completely sheer. He held his composure until they spun in a slow circle and he realised the back of them was nothing more than a string that went between their asscheeks.

"What in the name of all that is holy is my wife wearing and who do I thank for that invention?" Lucius asked, his mouth hanging open.

Severus laughed at his friend, remembering that most witches wore swim costumes that looked to be from the nineteen twenties. "Muggle fashion designers, my friend."

"I must remember to send them a fruit basket."

"What do you think?" Hermione asked him, crawling onto the lounge chair he was sitting in under a large umbrella and settling on her stomach between his legs so their chests were pressed together.

Reaching down, he grabbed her bare arse and pulled her up against his body so he could kiss her. "You look delicious, little witch. So do you, Narcissa."

Narcissa was sitting between Lucius' thighs, her back relaxing against Lucius' chest. Lucius was running his hands over her body, alternating between her bare skin and the see-through material.

"Thank you, Severus. I had no idea Muggles wore so little to the pool."

"Only some of them," explained Hermione. "And not many would wear something this sheer unless it was at a private pool such as this one."

"I've never been more thankful for our privacy then," Lucius teased.

He ran his fingers over Narcissa's breasts and Severus watched as her nipples hardened. Her back arched and he did it again. Severus looked down to see Hermione's eyes trained on them. He ran his hand down her side and encouraged her to roll over so they were in the same position as the Malfoys. His hands found her breasts and he began to play with them.

Leaning down, he whispered in her ear. "I can't wait to watch Lucius touch you like that tonight, little witch. He's going to bring you so much pleasure."

"I can't wait." Hermione moaned as he pinched her nipple. "I have been looking forward to seeing you and Narcissa together since you killed Dolohov."

"We could always ditch Lucius and I could have both of you."

"Try it and I will murder you," Lucius said.

They laughed then Hermione screamed as Severus picked her up and jumped into the pool with her in his arms. As much as he wanted to spend the day playing with her body, he knew they needed to be careful. Rituals were always more powerful if you hadn't come already that day.

"Do you have any Pepper-Up?" Hermione asked Severus as Willow the house-elf finished braiding her hair. "I'm knackered."

They had spent all day around the pool and even though she had taken a nap in one of the lounge chairs as Narcissa played with her hair, she was still tired. She knew there was no way she would fall asleep during the ritual, but she didn't want to feel so sluggish.

He handed her two phials. "The other one is a stronger contraceptive. The magic tonight is strong so unless you want a child, I would suggest taking it."

She uncorked both phials and drank the potions inside. She wanted children one day, but right now was not the time. Maybe in five or ten years, she'd feel ready. Plus, chances were she would be with both men tonight and she wasn't risking the chance that she might get knocked up with Draco's half-sibling.

Standing, she adjusted her ceremonial robe and picked up the bundles of herbs and flowers she had picked earlier in the day. They had gone down to the beach in the afternoon and gathered dry driftwood for the fire but Lucius had refused to let them see the cave, wanting it to be a surprise.

"Are you ready, love?" Severus asked.

"Yes. Are you?"

He nodded and they held hands as they walked out of the house and down the stairway that led to the beach. The sun was setting and she stopped to watch it for a moment. Severus wrapped his arms around her waist and held her as they watched it dip below the horizon.

Candles in small jars lit up on each step as darkness began to fall and Hermione pulled her eyes away from the natural beauty of the beach. When they reached the bottom of the stairs, there were more lights that lit the way to the cliff on the far side of the beach. They followed it until they came to a crack in the rock.

The entrance to the cave was tight and more than once she had to turn sideways to make it. She was starting to feel claustrophobic when it opened up into a large room. The ocean had eroded away some of the rock and small waves splashed against the sand in the cove it created. She looked up and gasped as she saw the night sky, stars just starting to shine, through a large hole in the ceiling. Lucius and Narcissa were by an altar made from a piece of the cave that had fallen and the driftwood was positioned for their bonfire.

"Welcome," Narcissa greeted them. Her lips pressed to Hermione's cheek, lingering for a moment before she pulled back and did the same to Severus. "We're ready to begin."

They all used their wands to light the fire and she marvelled at the blue and lavender flames — caused by the saltwater — mixed with the standard yellow. The light bounced off the cliff walls and the sparks shot towards the sky making it look like the stars were in the cave with them.

Picking up the ceremonial dagger, they went through the now-familiar process of slicing their palms and drawing runes on each other. She felt a moment's hesitation when Severus drew one for fertility but he promised her she couldn't fall pregnant. Lucius laughed at him and said that she might not but he wouldn't complain if Narcissa did. Hermione had heard about the fertility problems that ran in most pureblood lines and sent a silent plea to the gods that they would give her friends a child if that's what they desired.

As soon as they were done with the runes they picked up their bundles and one by one placed them in the fire. The smell of burning flowers and herbs soon filled the cave signalling the time had come. They had spoken earlier in the day about how they wanted to complete the sex portion of the ritual and Hermione moved towards Narcissa. She watched as Severus and Lucius cast spells over each other, readying their bodies for what was to come, before running their hands over each other's chests.

"Merlin, I don't know if I want to do the ritual or just watch them," Narcissa said as Severus and Lucius began to kiss.

Hermione could only nod in agreement even though she couldn't wait to be with the witch next to her.

She cleared her throat. "We'll have to have them give a show sometime. Tonight I am looking forward to completing this with you."

Narcissa gave her a hard look before she moved forward and put her hands on Hermione's hips. Hermione lifted her hand and let her fingers trail over her friend's collarbone before moving them down and circling her nipple. She watched as the skin puckered and the nub hardened before she moved to the second one.

"Kiss me, Hermione."

Without hesitation, Hermione pulled Narcissa's head down to her and pressed their lips together. Desire swelled through her and she opened her mouth, letting her tongue flick across the seam of Narcissa's lips until she welcomed her in. Their hands began to roam each other's bodies and she gasped when Narcissa's slim fingers found her wet folds.

"I want to taste you," Hermione groaned out.

Running her hand down Narcissa'a body, she pressed her fingers into the tight heat between her thighs before bringing them back up to her mouth and sucking. Narcissa moaned at the sight and Hermione kissed her as she probed her pussy once more.

"I can't wait any longer. I need you."

Stepping back from each other, the two women walked towards the altar. Narcissa cast a cushioning charm on it before crawling up and settling down. It was just long enough that her head was still on the rock but her legs hung from the knees down. With help from Severus, who she hadn't seen move, she was able to get on the altar, her pussy positioned over Narcissa's face.

Her friend braced her feet on the end of the altar and Hermione moaned at how delicious her cunt look spread before her. It was glistening in the flickering light of the fire and she didn't hesitate to lean down and lick. Narcissa moaned and gripped Hermione's hips, bringing them down until she was sitting on her face.

The feel of Narcissa's tongue circling her clit and probing her opening was magnificent and she didn't think it could get better until a hard cock began to push the tongue down to her clit. She looked up and saw Severus before her, his dick in hand ready to enter Narcissa. They had all wanted to be together at once and this was as close as they could work out. Severus and Lucius wouldn't be fucking, at least not right away, but they were going to hold hands so they were all connected.

Hermione moved her head slightly to give Severus room to push into Narcissa's waiting hole. It was beyond erotic to watch her body stretch to take him in. She moaned loudly as Lucius pushed into her from behind and she felt Narcissa lick her cunt and his cock at the same time.

Picking up her right hand, Severus whispered a spell and her first two fingers became covered with lube. Reaching around him, she found his already slick hole and began to work her fingers in. She wouldn't be able to move her arm much in the position she was in, but Severus could fuck her fingers as he pumped in and out of Narcissa.

She felt the two men grasp hands on her back and magic flared in the cave as they began to move together. Her fingers were tight in Severus' arse and she reached to find his prostate as she ramped up the pleasure she was giving Narcissa with her tongue. The witch was squirming beneath her and her tongue never stopped assaulting Hermione's clit.

Narcissa went rigid beneath her and she tasted her come as the witch cried out against her cunt. The vibrations were mind-blowing but she didn't allow herself to come yet. She was afraid that with so much stimulation once she came she would pass out and she didn't want to miss a moment of the ritual.

Lucius had other plans for her and she shuddered as his magic readied her body before he began to work two of his fingers into her arse. Between the taste of Narcissa on her tongue, the feel of Severus' cock moving beneath her, Narcissa's mouth sucking on her clit, Lucius fucking both her holes, and her fingers pleasuring her wizard, she knew she wasn't going to last. Letting her mind turn off, she let her body take over and screamed her release into the pussy below her.

She felt Severus' arse clamp down on her fingers before he suddenly went still and she knew he was coming. Lucius seemed to swell inside her as jet after jet of his come painted her insides.

The cave grew as bright as noon as the magic and bonfire flared with their orgasms but for the first time since doing the rituals, Hermione didn't pass out. Whilst she was happy to be conscious she felt a moment's sadness that she was not able to see her grand-mère. She slipped her fingers out of Severus and felt Lucius pull out of her as a cleaning charm washed over her body. Arms wrapped around her waist and she was lifted off the altar.

"I love fucking you, darling," Lucius whispered in her ear. His cock was still hard and she wondered if he and Severus had taken something to make them last longer. "I want more of you."

"Please!" she begged him. She was nowhere near sated yet.

Severus watched as Hermione sank onto Lucius cock a few feet away before looking down. Narcissa was spread out on a blanket before him and looked like a goddess. Her hands were roaming over her perky breasts and he licked his lips at the sight. Leaning down, he positioned his dick at her entrance but didn't move. He kissed her lips, then her cheek and finally her neck.

"Are you ready for me?" he asked her.

"I'm always ready for you, Severus," she told him, winking.

"Is that so? Because earlier it looked like you were pretty into Hermione."

"Stop your teasing and fuck me already. Or I'll make you watch as Lucius and I fuck your pretty little witch."

"Make me?" He pushed into her and laughed at her loud moan. "I would love to see that."

"And then you and Lucius can share me like you used to."

Severus gave her a wicked grin before he began to hammer in and out of her. He tilted his head back and looked into the night sky as he buried himself over and over again. He sent a silent prayer of thanks to the gods for the people with him in the cave. His two best friends and the love of his life. He had always envied what Lucius and Narcissa had and for the first time in his life, he felt like he might have that too.