Ding ding! We have a winner! David Bowie for the Goblin King! How can you not absolutely love his performance in Labrynth?…but I digress… the Goblin King when we get to him is indeed a Goblin King from that story, so not that much of a stretch in my crazy mind, plus his character will help push they story the direction I'm trying to take it eventually

Oh yeah also, thanks much to the reviewer catching my mistake of writing Italian instead of French, I went back and fixed that mistake

…anyway here's another chapter! Warning, use of sex objects in this chapter (strap on warning if it's not your thing, not a magical phalus, although it will also give Hermione pleasure it is not gender modification in any way. (Not That i have any issues with that either) As I myself am a gold star lesbian I have no experience with male genitalia in that manner and don't feel comfortable writing about that, just isn't my thing. However strap ons are a separate issue and I know my wife and I enjoy it from time to time. I hope to not get upset comments as a result of this, so I will put a warning before and after that part, just skip it if it's not for you. I don't plan on future scenes with it, nor do I think this story having any magical appendages in the future. Anyway here it is

italics =spoken French


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


Harry had 'bested' the dragon in the fashion that he had planned. The dragon in question had rolled his eyes at Harry's jubilation but was happy he got to destroy some of the castle, the surrounding area, and his babies were safe.

The rankings were in order Fleur, Harry, and Victor was last. Victor took the longest and caused the most unneeded damage. He had protested loudly, but it ended up just looking like a temper tantrum.


The wolf and her Veela had taken their celebration to Hermione's bathroom first. They placed the egg on the ledge of the large tub/pool, and undressed each other. They were kissing feverishly, caressing their mate's bodies, eliciting delicious moans moving towards the tub when they accidentally knocked the egg into the water. However, before it sunk in it broke open and the loudest screech could be heard. The pair covered their ears until it sunk completely and the sound changed curiously. They looked at each other briefly and then back at the tub, their enhanced hearing heard the sound as singing and they both dove in to hear the egg's song.

It turned out that the egg's song was a clue that the next task would be underwater somewhere and something would be taken from them. A pair of growls were heard after that but they both closed the egg and placed it back on the side above water.

'So the black lake?'

'Oui, it eez the only zing zat makez any zenze.'

'Hmm you're right, but having to retrieve something missing…I would guess they may try to take either me or Gabby. I don't suppose they would take your toaster.' Hermione snorted the last bit

Whack!

'Hey I was just trying to lighten the mood luv.'

Said Hermione rubbing the side of her head

'But I feel sorry for anyone trying to subdue either a protective wolf or your sister…'

Fleur full out laughed at this. , 'you may be right, petit louvre. I almost feel sorry for them.' Then she sobered up quickly saying, 'but if zey do anyzing to you or her they will burn alive, all of zem!'

'Yeah curious thing you receiving fire, what exactly did that dragon and you talk about all that time.'

'All in due time mon amore,'. Fleur said moving closer realizing they were still naked and wrapped her arms around her mate's neck, pressing their breasts together.

Hermione's logical brain stopped working when she felt soft breasts against hers, Fleur's hand traveled further south. Her wolf, who since the match had been chomping at the bit took over and pushed the Veela against one side of the pool. Hermione took Fleur's hand and pushed Fleur into herself as she let out a low growl that started deep from Hermione's chest. The need to feel her imprint as well was too much. As Fleur pushed in and out of her taller mate Hermione took her own hand and circled Fleur's clit. Kissing down the Veela's neck she slid inside her mate without any preamble and Fleur let out a gasp. Locking eyes, Hermione's flashing bright gold increasing her growl, bucking her hips in time with the thrusts she was receiving. One hand knuckle deep, the other on the side of the pool next to her girl, grounding the two. She increased her tempo and pressure. They started to create wave upon wave in the pool, grunting and purring. Hermione partially shifted her legs so they turned into claws for better traction as she was pushing into her imprint. The Veela responded well to the increased strength and stability by bucking even more wildly into her mate. So close now to the edge of her own sanity, knowing Fleur was also close to cumming the wolf pushed closer to her imprint kissing down her jaw and then latched onto their mating mark, not breaking the skin but possessing her as they both pushed harder and faster towards their explosive climax.

'Mon dieu!'

The growls turned into a slow purr as she released her Veela's neck, nuzzling in exchange and slowing her hand movements. They both stayed inside one another helping each to come down from their orgasm, slowly moving, caressing. They leaned back and stared at each other, still feeling one another connected in the most intimate embrace.

'I don't think I will ever have enough of you, of this. '

'Oui, my love I don't care about anything else when I'm with you. You are my everything.'

Hermione moved her thumb to slowly trace Fleur's clit in a slow teasing manner and began to buck her hand once more, smiling at the reactions her Veela gave her. Fleur's eyes fluttering shut, mouth dropping open letting out a hot breath and taking her unoccupied arm and grasping the taller woman's back and dragging her nails down the back.

'And you are mine…ummph...my sexy..ahhhh…ooh…sexy wolf.' Fleur replied between thrusts

Fleur then began moving her own hand that had yet to release her love and they began once more possessing each other. After seeing Fleur in peril her wolf needed to dominate her to show her imprint she could protect her and be able to provide protection for her mate, to make sure she was safe, but to also love her. The need was instinctual, primal even.

Fleur mused that the if this was what was to meet her at the end of each task, she may just have to ask the game masters to incorporate more than three tasks. However, Fleur had forgotten that in Hermione's partially transformed state she could her her thoughts. A deep dark growl was what she had received in response. Rutting harder together Hermione set a punishing pace.

'You will do no such thing!' Too overcome with instinct to protect her imprint even from herself she went on. 'Do not endanger yourself so willingly, I can't stand it.' She replied to Fleur's constant now moaning and fluid motions. They continued making love furiously. The sounds of water splashing and their bodies moving surrounding them.

'I am so close my love, ooooooh, don't stop, don't you dare stop!'

The wolf kept her low growl curled her fingers in that come hither motion finding that spot she knew her Veela needed at the same time bucking her own hips in time finding her own sweet release at the same time.

Hermione's wolf was not satisfied, as she flicked her wrist wandlessly and wordlessly transferring them to her bed still soaking wet and turned her French witch around. She placed Fleur's hands on the bed, bending her at the waist and kicked her legs apart.

'Don't move!'

Fleur felt herself grow more and more wet at the dominant urging.


(A/N: Strap on warning )

Fleur had no idea what the wolf was doing until she heard a soft incantation being spoken and felt something like a soft plastic around her pussy.

Neither had ever used a strap on, but had spoken about it at length and were excited about it. Hermione had bought one the previous summer in muggle London out of curiosity and had even found an incantation so she would be able to feel her lover through it as well. Neither ever wanted a male lover, the sexual stigma that used to be attached to using such devices insinuated such things. As sexual as Hermione had been, she had been afraid of using such things with anyone else. However now, with her love she felt free from judgement and felt free to explore her own sexuality and sexual nature without judgment. If that meant she wanted to enjoy toys every now and again, who was she to question it.

The wolf rubbed the tip of the strap on over the Veela's wet lips of her pussy and covered the toy completely lubing it up. Hermione positioned at Fleur's entrance and with a nod from her mate she slowly entered the Veela. A low moan was given in response. Fleur gripped the bed tight in her bent over submissive position.

Hermione gave Fleur time to adjust slowly moving in and out closing her own eyes with the pleasure of it all. Working painstaking slow, enjoying every delicious moment of it all. Hermione paused when she was fully sheathed in her lover. Reaching around her imprint she grasped her hanging breasts, slowly caressing them as she slowly began again moving in and out. Kissing her neck and shoulder blades.

Fleur had never been taken so deeply, claimed so lovingly. Being fucked into submission she tensed holding them both up

'I…i… need more'

'What do you need luv?'

'C..c..clit' was all Fleur could get out between thrusts

Hermione snaked one hand down to her clit and continued her assault

Fleur was out of her mind at this point.

'Ahhhhhhhh! Merdeeeee!' Fleur then began speaking French so fast and furiously that even Hermione couldn't make out the words that sounded almost like a sadistic prayer

One deep push more and Hermione stayed buried deep and moved her hand on her clit faster and Fleur let out a loud cry and for the first time ever she ejaculated, actually ejaculated. Becoming limp Hermione banished the toy and grabbed her Veela in her hands and placed her softly on their bed.

Fleur had never been happier that her girl was such a bookworm. The act of female ejaculation being so rare that often women would be so self-conscious they would think they had just urinated on themselves and their lover. Hermione had shared several books with Fleur on previous nights about things of all manner, some sexual, some not but had such a love of learning that drew Fleur in. This moment in time she was happy she had learned about such subject as she was not self conscious at all, especially with a smug looking wolf holding her tightly.

(A/N: End strap on use)


Softly chuckling Fleur pulled her wolf closer and buried her head between soft breasts of her mate. Snuggling an amused wolf.

'You know I was only kidding when I thought about more tasks. Well maybe not kidding exactly, but I wasn't thinking about actually doing it, the sex was just so good Cherie.'

Hermione chuckled as she stroked the blonde's hair. 'I know Fleur, I just couldn't help it, my wolf apparently needed to show you what you mean to us. I am at peace with my wolf and I trust her with you. So I have been running on more instinct lately than I ever have before. I'm sorry if it was too much luv.'

Fleur full on laughed. ' oh little wolf you will never be too much for me. I am a Veela, we can take whatever you give us. We are very sexual creatures, and I for one love everything you do to my body, mind, and soul. I trust you, all of you don't ever forget that.'

They laid there in a warm calm silence after that both content, soft purring slowly morphing into snoring from the wolf and the Veela not long after following her adorable love into slumber land.


The rest of the school week had gone on like normal and before they knew it, Hogsmeade weekend was upon them again. Sitting in the great hall eating breakfast Hermione turned to Ron

'So, TuTu, what are you and Harry getting up to this weekend?'

Ron snorted at the term, 'Honeydukes mostly, But I suspect a butterbeer might make an appearance. What about you 'mione?'

'Sirius and Remus promised to take me out for a hunt, after that I dunno probably will shag my imprint some more when she gets back from her morning training, and then study I guess.' Hermione said offhandedly

Ron spit out his pumpkin juice , 'blimey Hermione, you can't just say stuff like that without any warning.'

Hermione laughed at this , 'oh but the look on your face was priceless.'

Ginny and Harry had been laughing deeply as well. It felt good to be back to feeling somewhat normal again. Much had changed, but she knew her friends would be by her side no matter what.

'Oh by the way Hermione, thanks for the tip about the egg, you never did tell me how Fleur figured out how to hear it.'

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Hermione smiled and blushed

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Harry stared

'.. you know what…never mind, I don't need to know.'

Hermione laughed , 'you're right brother you don't want to know.'

'But we do'

'Inquiring minds want to know!' The twins Fred and George Weasley finishing each other's sentence laughing, wiggling their eyebrows as they sat down on either side of the wolf

'How did you manage to get a lovely bird like that anyway ?' Fred asked

Hermione smiled, 'it's all in the genes, oh and there's this thing I do with my tongue…'

'Lalalalala' Ron spoke loudly

'Shut it Tutu'. George playfully replied

'Go on'. Fred said

Hermione laughed standing up, 'Anyway I've got to go find Remus and Sirius about some bucks.'

'Be safe 'mione'. Harry called out

'You too Harry. Dangerous animals in these woods.' Hermione said flashing bright gold/yellow eyes at him laughing as she walked away

'I like the new bookworm, don't you Georgie?'

'Definitely more fun Freddy'