A soft touch from callused fingers slid up along the side of her thigh, causing goosebumps to appear along her skin. The hand drew her nightdress up her leg as a warm body curled up behind her, fitting perfectly against her back. An arm slid under her neck and around the front of her. They lightly ran their fingers along the exposed skin of her chest. She gasped quietly as soft lips started to kiss along the back of her neck, nipping lightly every so often, eliciting electrical sparks to shoot through Narcissa's body directly to her clit.
She moaned softly—reveling with how the touches felt like they were worshiping her—at the feeling of such soft touches, moving up her thigh to places that were slowly becoming drenched. Her heart was racing as teeth teasingly nipped along her neck until the hand that was touching her chest started to move up her throat and firmly gripped her chin, holding her head still. A soft, low rumbling voice breathed against her ear. "Sweet omega, you smell so good I could just eat you right up. Would you like that? Would you like me to consume you so thoroughly that you beg me to stop?" The voice whispered. Narcissa moaned loudly at the words.
The hand on her thigh slid closer and closer to where she was starting to need it most. The other hand, holding her chin, let go. Her body shivered against this mystery person as fingers with a feather light touch trailed down her neck and chest, slipping underneath her nightdress. The fingers began to trace around her areola, then encircled the hardening nipple between two fingers with very light pressure.
Narcissa wiggled in the arms of her bed partner from the light touches, needing more pressure where she wanted it to be. She whimpered pleadingly, "Please," the hand on her thigh had moved to her hip then over to the apex between her legs and started to lightly rub at her pelvic bone teasingly, just above her clit. She bit her lip to hold back a whine from all the teasing.
"Please what, Cissa? Use your words. Tell me what you want. Maybe I'll be nice and give it to you."
Narcissa groaned in frustration since her vocabulary had been reduced drastically while the fingers at her pelvic bone began to move further down to her lower lips. One of them was caressed lightly while the hand at her chest began to gently pinch the now-hardened nipple between their fingers.
Narcissa squirmed at the ticklish feeling on her lower lips. "Pl-please please fuh-fuck me with your mah-mouth like you said you would," she pleaded breathily. Her body arched forward when the fingers on her nipple finally pinched hard, pulling slightly with a thumb and middle finger, then made the snapping motion to release it with a sharp tweak. She moaned loudly from the rough play.
A low rumble vibrated against her back and ear. The body behind her began to move, turning her around to face the other person, where she finally saw Hermione smirking at her.
"Well, since you asked so sweetly, why don't you just sit on my face and take your pleasure for yourself. I'm sure you can manage that, can't you, Cissa?" Hermione smirked devilishly as she laid down on her back, then smacked the blonde's inner thigh playfully, spurring her into motion. Narcissa gasped a whine at the playful smack as she straddled the brunette's hips then shifted up Hermione's body slowly. Relishing the feeling of the alpha's well toned body under hers, she moved her knees to either side of Hermione's head before lowering herself down onto the awaiting mouth.
She held herself above her face just a little so as not to suffocate her partner, but a strong arm pressed over top of her thighs, pulling her down to sit fully on top of Hermione. She squeaked at the show of strength. After that, the alpha wasted no time in using her skilled mouth on her lower lips. She sucked one into her mouth, nipping and licking it clean of all the slick that leaked out on to it. Then, she repeated the process to the other side. Narcissa moaned loudly and quickly grabbed the headboard for support with both hands.
Hermione moved her tongue in between her folds and slid the flat of it from entrance to clit slowly and repeatedly as she held the omega in place. Narcissa's eyes rolled back into her head and she released a whine, wishing for more. Hermione moaned against her from the exquisite taste. Narcissa shivered from the vibration Hermione's moans gave off against her.
After a few swipes of Hermione's tongue, she plunged it completely into Narcissa's center, thick and deep, tapping the blonde's g-spot as her nose rubbed against the clit slowly. Narcissa's grip on the frame grew tighter as her head fell back with a loud moan.
One of the alpha's hands slid up her stomach to her breast and began to pinch and pull her nipple roughly through her nightdress, causing Narcissa to roll her hips, desperately trying to reach her peak. Hermione moaned again, vibrating her tongue inside of her center as she felt Narcissa begin to really take control of the movements against the brunette's face. Narcissa whined in frustration, arching her back as she got closer and closer to orgasming, rolling her hips faster and harder against Hermione's face as she chased her peak.
Narcissa shot awake with a gasp as her body convulsed at the near orgasm. She lightly gripped her throat, reflexively, before groaning loudly in frustration at waking up before finishing her dream. She laid back down in bed with a heavy thud as she put her arm over her eyes, groaning again in frustration. "Sweet Circe, that was unexpected and completely unfair. I suppose I'll have to finish the job in the shower because there is no point in going back to sleep now," with a determined motion, she flipped the covers off of herself and moved quickly to the bathroom to take a shower.
Hermione woke from a dreamless sleep and slowly rolled out of bed. She rubbed her eyes, stretched, and moved to leave the bedroom in search of coffee. As she walked down the stairs toward the kitchen, she was caught off guard by the enticing smell of bacon. Making her way to the kitchen, she noticed Narcissa fully dressed for the day in simple robes—as simple as someone like Narcissa was going to own, anyway—cooking at the stove, completely consumed with her task.
Hermione leaned against the door frame, unnoticed by the blonde, with a starry-eyed look on her face as she watched her cook effortlessly. "Sweet Freya, you're exquisite," she said with a dreamy sigh.
Narcissa turned to look at Hermione and shook her head. "Thank you, but your opinion is biased," Narcissa smirked and went back to her cooking.
Hermione chuckled. "Seriously. I would know. I'm friends with a Veela. I can say that without bias," She smirked as Narcissa scoffed, rolling her eyes as Hermione walked up behind her, wrapped her arms around her waist, and pulled her against her body.
She nuzzled into her neck and rumbled softly. "Mmm, something smells good, and I don't just mean the food," She kissed her neck softly before putting her chin on Narcissa's shoulder and watched her work.
Narcissa hummed happily at the feeling of Hermione pressed up against her back as she cooked the bacon, tilting her head to the side as Hermione nuzzled into her neck. "I hope the food smells good. You can't really go wrong with bacon, in my opinion. I'm almost done here. Go sit down while I finish."
Hermione kissed her cheek before letting her go to sit herself down at the kitchen table. Narcissa finished plating the food and walked it over to the table, placing one plate in front of Hermione before placing her own plate down, and sitting elegantly in her seat.
They ate in comfortable silence before Hermione took a sip of her coffee and looked at Narcissa. "Did you sleep well?"
Narcissa tried to hide the blush that started to form along her chest and up to her neck as she sipped her tea. "I slept well enough, after our time in the library."
Hermione nodded. "That's good. I didn't have any more dreams after the library, so I actually got to sleep through the night. Anyways, do you mind if I use your floo to run home for some clean clothes and a shower?"
Narcissa shook her head. "Of course. As I told you last night, now that you can go through the wards, you can come and go as you please. While you're gone, I'll start working on the potions we need, making sure there aren't any extra steps to it, so that it works properly."
Hermione smiled sweetly, stood from her chair, stepped closer to Narcissa, and leaned down to kiss her soft lips gently before going to the fireplace in the guest room to floo home.
Narcissa finished her tea and walked down the hall to the library. She wandered the aisles until she found where they had perched themselves last night to look at the journal in question. She picked it up and reviewed every detail to see what she would need to brew, and took note of the spell that she would need to cast. When she read the details of the reversal process, she realized what kind of curse this was. The curse in question was one that would cause the victim to not be able to have sex. If an alpha were to be inflicted with this curse, they would not be able to get hard enough to knot their partner, or even cum. If they tried to force their cock into action, it would cause them unbearable pain. Like being cursed with a crucio in the groin area.
If they happen to be an omega, it would ensure they couldn't feel any pleasure or achieve release at all. Not even when in heat. It would also remove the ability to bear children. She read all of the details in horror. "Merlin, Bellatrix, you just had to be an over-achieving sadist, even from the grave, didn't you? Though, it does explain Hermione's conditions with sex," She left the library and headed down to her potions lab, which was in the basement.
She began to brew the felix felicis first because it was the more complicated of the three potions. Then, she started to work on the other two. Once she had them brewing and under a stasis charm, she headed back up to the main floor in search of Hermione, who should have been back by now.
She called for Dolly who apparated in front of her with a soft pop. "How can Dolly assist Mistress Cissa?"
Narcissa knelt down to the little elf with a soft smile. "Has Hermione come back to the Manor, Dolly?"
The little elf shook her head. "No, Mistress Cissa. Miss Hermi has not come back."
Narcissa smiled at the little elf. "Thank you, Dolly. That's all I needed to know."
The little elf bowed low and left with a soft pop. Narcissa casted a tempus charm with her wand to see what time it was. It had been two hours since the alpha had left. Narcissa started to become concerned that Hermione hadn't returned yet.
She began to worry that something had happened to the sweet alpha. She paced for a few minutes in thought, trying to decide what she should do. Should she wait or just floo to Hemione's place and make sure she's okay? She couldn't shake the feeling in the pit of her stomach that something was wrong.
She steeled herself to deal with the consequences of her just popping into Hermione's flat unannounced. She walked over to the fireplace in the sitting room, took some floo powder in hand, spoke Hermione's address, tossed the floo powder down, and was consumed in green flames that whisked her away.
Narcissa emerged from the floo into Hermione's flat, only to not see her in the living room. "Hermione? Are you here?" She stepped into the living room fully and started to take stock of the way things looked in the apartment. From the looks of the living room, it appeared that there had been a struggle. Narcissa started to panic, so in the most normalized voice that she could muster, she spoke fairly loudly. "She must be busy. Hermione, I'm going to go. Just owl me when you want to talk about that work project again." She grabbed a handful of floo powder, threw it into the fireplace, and said St. Mungos.
The flames went up, but she didn't leave and the flames quickly died out. She pulled out her wand and quietly wandered around the apartment, looking for signs of where Hermione could be. She went through the kitchen and saw more chaos. She suddenly heard a muffled voice coming from the bedroom. She cast silencing and concealing charms on herself so she couldn't be detected by whomever was in there with Hermione. When she got closer to the door, she could tell that the voice was Katie's.
"You can't keep pushing me away, Hermione. I'm not going to lose you. No matter what you say, I need you and you need me. I don't care if you can't give me kids, but I'm sure we could figure something out," Katie said.
Narcissa could hear some muffled sounds somewhere in the room.
Narcissa walked up to the door, noticed that it was cracked, and looked in through the opening. She saw that Katie had tied Hermione to the bed and had stuffed her mouth with a tie. Katie continued to rant about how she and Hermione were made for each other, and that she would try to find someone to help with Hermione's condition.
Narcissa rolled her eyes, and cast a wordless petrificus totalus on Katie, making her fall to the floor with a loud thud. Hermione's eyes grew wide in shock at suddenly seeing Katie go rigid and fall over out of nowhere. Suddenly, she saw Narcissa standing at the door with her wand trained on Katie, and walked toward the bed.
"Hermione, are you alright? I started to get worried when you didn't return after two hours, so I came to check on you." Narcissa asked as she started to free the alpha from her restraints, when suddenly, she was engulfed in a bear hug.
"Gods, thank you! I thought you had left. Odin, be praised! I'm so glad that you're a Slytherin and know trouble when you see it," she hugged her tightly once more before releasing her and walked over to where Katie was laying on the floor. She accioed her own wand and began to wordlessly cast multiple spells in quick succession.
Katie was no longer frozen on the floor, but was now strapped to a chair with a silencio cast, so she couldn't talk, with her wand in Hermione's hand. "I'm only going to say this one more time, Katie. I am done with you, and you need to understand that. Even with my unfortunate condition, we had many other issues that made it painfully clear that we would never work long term and you need to get that through your thick skull."
Hermione sighed and shook her head looking at Narcissa. "I'm going to send a patronus to Harry and have him send some Aurors over to take her in, in addition to having a magical restraining order put on her so she can't do this to me anymore. I'll be back." Narcissa nodded with a face of neutrality as Hermione walked out of the room.
When Narcissa felt that she was far enough away, she cast a muffliato on the room and stared at Katie with the coldest death glare that anyone had ever seen her use. She leaned down, leaving Narcissa face-to-face with her. "She's still such a good person, even after everything she has been through. It amazes me every time I see it. Where she lacks the will to hurt people, I do not have such qualms. I could destroy your mind and no one would know what had caused it. Now, I will only say this once. If you come near Hermione again, I will show you that the cruel insanity my sister was known for is child's play compared to what I will do to you. There will be things that will have you begging me to give you a quick, merciful death, yet it will never come. When I'm done with you, not only will you be a mindless simpleton, I'll make sure that you will never know happiness ever again. Then, when I'm finally finished with you, I'll make sure that you never remember anything, should you ever even think about Hermione," She said in a sickeningly sweet voice.
Katie's eyes were huge in horror at what she said.
"Not to mention, I'll do it in such a way that I would never be caught, nor would anyone ever find out about it, either. Do we have an understanding?" Katie was breathing heavily in a panic, but nodded slowly at Narcissa. "Wonderful. I'm sure the Aurors will be here any minute to come collect you. From now on, do keep in mind what I said, and stay away from Hermione," she cast a finite on the muffliato spell, and went to go find Hermione. She walked into the kitchen to find her talking with two Aurors and Harry.
The Aurors walked into the room to collect Katie as Narcissa stepped up behind Hermione, placing a hand on her shoulder to show support for her as she spoke to Harry. She explained that when she had come home this morning, Katie had been lying in wait to ambush her. They casted spells at one another for a bit, but then Katie got a lucky shot on Hermione, knocking her out and then restraining her to the bed.
She continued on about how Narcissa had shown up and rescued her not long after she had woken up to Katie ranting at her. Harry looked at Narcissa with gratitude and nodded his thanks. "I'm glad that you were able to rescue her. I don't even want to think about what would have happened if you had not been here," he said.
Narcissa nodded and smiled. "When Hermione didn't show up for our meeting, I had a feeling that something was wrong. I took action and came to look for her. I couldn't very well leave her in distress. When I noticed all the chaos around the flat, knowing how Hermione likes to keep things neat, I knew something was wrong, so I acted accordingly."
Harry nodded. "I'm glad that you did."
He looked at Hermione, hugged her tightly, and told her that he would be in touch soon to let her know when all the paperwork was filed. He questioned Katie before placing the restraining order spell on her. The spell put on Katie would make it so that she couldn't be within one hundred and fifty meters from her.
After the Aurors left with Katie in hand, Hermione breathed a sigh of relief at having dodged that bullet. "I'm not sure what I'm going to do now, since she clearly doesn't understand the meaning of the word 'no' and boundaries. I really should just move to a new flat so that she can't find me again. Ugh, I wish I hadn't gotten involved with her in the first place. If I had known that she was going to be like this, I never would have bothered," Hermione sighed and rubbed her face in frustration. "I haven't even had the chance to shower yet. Do you mind waiting while I shower and change?" Hermione asked.
Narcissa shook her head. "Of course not. I'll go to the living room and wait for you," Narcissa had turned to leave when a hand softly wrapped her wrist, causing her to turn back around to face the alpha once more.
"Hey, thank you for being here to help me," she said as she pulled Narcissa close, kissed her sweetly on the lips, and then let her go.
Narcissa's cheeks blushed lightly as she smiled. "Of course. I'm just glad that I was able to help," She turned from Hermione once more and left the room.
She sat down on the couch and picked up a book that was sitting on the side table, The Poetic Edda. "I wonder what this one is about," Narcissa opened the book and began to read while she waited for the alpha.
Hermione soon came out of her room in comfortable jeans and a well-loved 'Twisted Sisters' band t-shirt and a duffel bag with some extra clothes. She found Narcissa engrossed in a book. Hermione chuckled quietly as the blonde twisted a lock of her hair around her finger, completely absorbed in her reading. "Found something you like, I see."
Narcissa looked up at her with a radiant smile on her face. "This book is interesting, indeed. Do you mind if I borrow it until I'm finished? It's fascinating," she wandlessly put a marking spell on the page that she had been reading so she could find it again later.
Hermione smiled fondly. "Of course, I don't mind. My library is your library. Since you so generously allowed me to pilfer through yours, it only seems fair," she said with a smirk.
Narcissa chuckled softly then nodded. "It is only fair, as you say. Shall we be off, then? I have a long day of brewing ahead of me if we're to get rid of that curse. Plus, I need you to read the entry of what the curse entails. You need to have a better understanding of what the curse does to its victims."
Hermione nodded and held out her hand for Narcissa to take as they flooed back to Black Manor.
They headed back to the library where Narcissa picked up the journal, flipped to the entry with the curse, and handed it to Hermione who read it over completely. "What a sadistic bint! She's the reason that I can't have sex normally and help make children! That explains so much. Here I thought that I was broken because of the war and all the trauma, when really it was that twisted, sick fuck of a woman that caused all this," She said in frustration then looked at Narcissa and suddenly got a sad look in eyes. "Oh Gods, I'm sorry Cissa. I know she was your sister, but this is just messed up. Even for her."
Narcissa nodded and sighed. "I agree. It is way more sadistic than it should have been, and there is no excuse for it. But now that we know about it, we can fix it. That way, the next rut you have will be much more enjoyable."
Hermione nodded and smiled. "Sweet Freya, I hope so."
Narcissa looked at her curiously. "One of these days, you're going to have to explain to me why you use the Nordic Gods names instead of the terms we use here."
Hermione chuckled and nodded. "That's an easy enough answer. I was so immersed in learning Seidr magicks and Nordic history that instead of saying Merlin or Godric, I started using the Norse Gods instead. I like the practices more than some of the things we do here. Hogwarts may have taught me the fundamentals of magicks, for how England practices magicks, but the Scandinavian practices are completely different. They really open a person up to the possibilities of what someone is capable of. Not to mention how other countries practice magicks."
Narcissa pondered this for a moment and then looked at Hermione. "I guess the only thing to do with that information is for you to teach it to me, I suppose," she grinned at the sweet alpha.
Hermione smirked. "Seems only fitting, then, that you started reading that book from my house. It's the history of their lore. You can start your lessons by reading that, then I'll happily teach you the practice of their magicks."
They walked down to the basement where the lab was and continued working on the potions that they would need to cure the curse. The day slipped by quickly. The two women worked well into the night, asking Dolly to periodically bring them food. Then finally, once all the potions were done, they decided to head to bed, intent on curing the curse tomorrow after they had enough rest.
The next day they woke up, ate breakfast together, grabbed the potions that were needed, and then headed back upstairs to Hermione's borrowed room. "We should probably do this while you're laying down because I'm not really sure how you'll react to this," Narcissa said nervously.
"If it makes you feel better, I wouldn't be opposed to you tying me to the bed so that I don't hurt you," Hermione said with a smirk.
Narcissa thought about it for a moment then shook her head. "I can't imagine that this would cause you to be violent, horny maybe, but not violent," she said with a raised eyebrow. "Either way, I don't think you need to be restrained for this. Let's begin, shall we?" Hermione nodded and laid down on the bed, getting comfortable. Narcissa walked over to the side of the bed where the cursed arm was and sat next her.
She gave the felix felicis to Hermione to drink as she applied the other two ointments to the cursed word. Then once the potions were used, Narcissa began the spell, slowly going through the motions up her arm, to her chest, down to her hips. She did this a few times, suddenly, Hermione began to shiver and squirm until her back arched and she moaned loudly while her body convulsed for a few moments then settled back down. She sighed in contentment as she closed her eyes, taking in the feeling that she hadn't felt since before the war.
"Gods, I've missed that feeling. I haven't felt that since Hogwarts," She gave Narcissa a lopsided grin as she pulled her arm towards her and looked at it. "Never thought I'd see the day where this damn thing didn't look so angry against my skin. Now it just looks like a normal scar. Thank you, Cissy, this means so much to me."
Narcissa smiled down at Hermione and nodded. "I'm just happy that I could help you, since I couldn't do anything for you back then."
Hermione sat up and cupped Narcissa's face, pulling her closer to her, kissing her tenderly. Nothing rushed or needy, just a loving, wholesome kiss that said so much more than words could ever express. They pulled away from one another smiling.
"I do believe more than one good thing came out of this since I took felix felicis. I think that now is the best time to see what Stonehenge is hiding, don't you?" Hermione asked as she gave Narcissa a cheesy grin with a dreamy look in her eyes.
She apparated away, leaving Narcissa on the bed looking confused. "Salazar's snake, I should have just listened to her and strapped her to the bed so she couldn't escape. Ugh, fine, off to trouble, I suppose," she, too, apparated Stonehenge.