last chapter was pretty gruesome I'll admit, thanks for sticking around guys, as promised quick update! 2 updates in one day! Lots of fluff and lovey dovey...and...some smut...well what can I say...except..enjoy!
Italics =spoken in French
another short chapter, but felt this was a good place to end, next chapter will push the story further forward
Daughter of the dark and moon
hidden in mud
Will meet her match with a bird of prey
Their union will be realized in a fury of
Fur joining feathers.
Destined to turn the tide
of the greatest war
Their love will save us all
Joy
Jubilation
J…whatever, just plain happy Hermione thought to herself ...
The meeting at Hogsmeade had gone above and beyond Hermione's expectations. She felt loved as well as gained a great bit of knowledge about not only her mother but also about her nature as a shifter, both were invaluable.
The similarities between her and her mother finally explained some of her quirks that made her stand out from the Grangers at a very early age. The Native American heritage also explained her tanned skin, but apparently the curly unmanageable hair came from her fathers' side. Hermione's insatiable thirst for knowledge was inherent in both her parents. Leah's bookworm-ness was often overlooked because she was forced to drop out of university when she first shifted. She however had never been seen without a book stuffed somewhere on her person. Apparently if she had to choose between her clothes or a book to tie on her hind quarters she would choose a book, much to her imprints delight.
Leah also had a tenacious desire to push herself to the limit physically, her wolf would be the best. Finally out of the shadow of Sam and the pack from the Res she could now explore her physical side. The honest to god werewolves challenged her in every way. They had a deeper knowledge of fighting tactics and with the impending wizarding war her imprint was determined to start, she knew she had to be at the top of her game.
All of this knowledge made her happy but at the same time sad that she never got a chance to meet her amazing mother. Such a deep feeling of loss filled her, that is until Hermione's own very naked imprint began stirring in front of her.
They had said their goodbyes to all of the Blacks present and made their way back to the carriage, not wanting to deal with the Hogwarts student body just yet. The flock had decorated Fleur's room with roses, extra fluffy blankets, and pillows. They also widened the fireplace and added a faux bear skinned rug to the floor. Chocolates of all kinds littered the coffee table in front of the couch as well as a wide variety of cheeses and crackers.
The flock were so happy for their upcoming Alpha that they wanted to show their respect. All uncomfortableness had dissipated with this second greeting and the proper distances and glances were kept on all parties…except Fleur's sister Gabrielle. That girl was a relentless flirt, regardless of her age. Fleur felt no jealousy, as she knew her sister didn't mean any of it.
After the brief conversations happened the mated pair enjoyed Fleur's decorated room and indulged on the delicacies. The melted chocolate dribbled down Fleur's mouth, which prompted the wolf to sensually lick it off her imprints collarbone. The Veela let our a moan and the evening progressed quickly from there. Making love to the wee hours of the night.
Fleur continued to stir, bringing back Hermione's attention, she was the big spoon to Fleur's little spoon. The wolf caressed the Veela's smooth stomach pressing her own breasts into the back of Fleur. The Frenchwoman lowly moaned and Hermione took that as permission to let her hands wonder. She slowly began to caress the perfect breasts under her hands. Hermione's enhances senses detected the increase of heartbeat indicating that Fleur was fully waking up.
Arching her back into the touch Fleur reached behind her threading one of her hands into Hermione's hair. Hermione leaned down kissing Fleur's pulse point on her neck, smelling her mate's arousal eliciting a low rumbling growl. The wolf's hands lowered down the the apex of the Veela's thighs, slowly teasing Fleur's lips finding copious wetness there. Nibbling on the smaller woman's ear she slowly entered her mate. Fleur's breath hitched and Hermione's hand began to slowly piston in and out.
'Oui Oui Oui' Fleur murmured
'That's it baby,'
Hermione felt herself get more and more aroused at the sounds of her mate, the feel of her skin on skin, the motions as Fleur began to lose herself to the impending orgasm.
Fleur needed more, ' faster, Merlin, faster, I need more' she was moving her hips in time with the motion of the amazing hand in her.
Hermione obliged and let her other hand lower to begin to rub Fleur's clit.
'Oh shit just like that…just…like…that'. Each word was punctuated by deep hard thrusts.
One more hard thrust and she held deep into her mate, curling her fingers in a come hither motion, pressing on that spongy part deep within her lover that she was quickly learning was her g-spot, and always pushed her into a deep orgasm.
Fleur let our a loud scream of ecstasy…
Repeated loud banging on her door shook the two from further ministrations
'Fleur were all glad you and your sexy mate have a healthy sex life, but for Merlin's sake could you use a silencing charm! Some of us are trying to sleep in on a Sunday!' Gabrielle screamed while laughing 'Oh and by the way, the pheromones you two are giving off have caused a giant orgy between everyone on this floor not mated…so at least that's entertaining.'
The mated pair still intimately attached began laughing, Hermione slipped out of her lover and encircled the slim waist as they continued their jovial laughter.
Slowing down their laughter some, Fleur turned in Hermione's grasp. Placing her slim arms around the wolf's neck, giggling and looking up.
'I've almost forgotten what it felt like to laugh like that.' Hermione smiled as she spoke
'Your life really has been a roller coaster lately, hasn't it cheri? '
' you could say that, I went from believing I was muggleborn or mudblood to being a pure blood of my best mate's mortal enemy. Not sure if I've lost all my friends you, but I also went from thinking I was human, to finding out I am a magical beast, wolf shifter and finding my sexy imprint in you. Not all bad information, just very serious'
'Doesn't exactly lend itself to much time for letting go does it?'
Hermione shook her head in the negative. Cupping Fleur's cheek in her hands, she leaned in for a chaste kiss.
Looking deep into her eyes, Hermione said, ' logically I know, we just met, we know so little about each other, we have a deep carnal knowledge of each other, knowing you more physically than mentally. I know in my head it is too early to say this, but looking at you now, feeling you in my arms. This feels so right, I have to tell you... that I love you Fleur, so much. My life is so unsure, tumultuous, and anymore I don't know who I am anymore. You are the one good thing in my life, I felt the pull the first time I saw your eyes, but that's not the only reason I love you. You intrigue me Fleur, your intelligence, your carefree spirit, tenacity, your kind heart. Merlin help me, but I love you. '
By the time Hermione had finished her statement Fleur had tears steaming down her face, and a brilliant genuine smile. Fleur leaned forward and kissed the taller girl deeply. Pulling apart she said, 'I love you too cheri, how could I not? You are my everything .'
Their door suddenly burst open as Hermione sensing the Veela's jealous nature coming to the surface she wandlessly and wordlessly clothed both of them as they were surrounded by the flock squealing excitedly. Hermione was confused, until she remembered most magical beast have enhanced hearing and must have heard their proclamations. She shook her head chuckling dropping it onto her mates shoulder. Life with the Delacour Alpha would never be dull.
