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"Harder… oh fuck harder," Hermione moaned desperately her hands gripping the edge of the desk she was currently bent over, her legs were bent at the knee resting on the table as the other was tip toeing the ground. She was shaking, her body buzzing as the man behind hit that sweet spot every time. She gasped as a large hand contacted her bum, the sting of the slap only turning her on more. She loved being taken from behind, so dominate in her every day life she was quite the submissive when it came to her sex life. It was her weakness a strong confident man that didn't hold back in the bedroom. She needed someone who wasn't shy or concerned if he was doing the right thing or if she liked it or not. She needed a man who would throw her on the bed and throw her legs over her head and have her begging for her release. It was probably why she had slept with so many from the Slytherin house. Opposites attract and her good girl persona loved a bad boy in bed.
A hand slipped between her legs and she gasped in pleasure, she was close. "Damn it Draco," she gasped as he continued to pound in to her. She came around him as his hand pinched her clit, her orgasm washing over her and he rode with her until his own release. She felt his body drop on to her back and she laid on the desk her heart racing. He was breathing heavily into her neck. Though this was the second orgasm of the night her body was still desperate for another, she glanced to the potion bottle on the floor with a shake of her head, there had been no instructions on how much someone should take but she couldn't help but feel like she and Draco had taken too much. They'd emptied the bottle in to two glasses and took the full amount. She could hear him cursing and she glanced behind her chuckling.
"You think we took too much?" Draco asked as he stared down at his cock that was still painfully hard. He hissed as his hand stroked himself.
"You read my mind," Hermione chuckled as she pushed herself up off the desk before dropping to her knees and taking him in her mouth. He groaned in pleasure grabbing hold of the chair beside him to keep his balance. He'd never been this horny after an orgasm, his dick was sensitive to her touch and he hissed as she sucked hard.
"Damn sweetheart," he grabbed her head and thrust into her hot mouth. If only his teenage self could see them now, the bossy book worm on her knees sucking him off had been a secret dirty fantasy of his in his fifth year. She was beautiful and he thrust faster into her eager mouth as he neared his third release of the night.
Sensing his upcoming orgasm she slowly slid her finger along his gooch and between his cheeks rubbing his arsehole. He would kill anyone if they ever found that he loved his anus being played with and as she dipped her finger into his rose bud he exploded into her mouth, a list of curses escaping his mouth as he came. She pulled back grinning up at him cheekily before bursting out laughing at the sign of his still rock-solid erection.
Chuckling she laid on her back before spreading her legs wide, she watched as his eyes darkened at the sight before him, sucking him had made her arousal stronger and her juices had dripped down her legs, she was glistening and desperate. No words were needed and he dropped to his knees slammed two fingers into her. She cried out as he fingered her, her pelvis bucking against him. He lowered his head and sucked her clit hard and she came instantly around him but he didn't stop his pace and she sobbed as he continued finger her.
He wanted her to squirt, she had done it in her office while his dick was in her arse and Pucey's fingers where deep inside of her. He inserted a third finger and used his other hand to rub her clit, she was gasping as her orgasm approached. She was no longer in control of her body and she screamed as she came her body spraying her juices from her pussy. She collapsed to the floor her chest heaving as she tried to breathe, she was a little light headed and she was shaking.
"You okay?" Draco chuckled as he watched her, she didn't say anything just grunted and he chuckled. Pulling himself to his feet he searched for his wand all the while scowling down at his leaking erection. Once he grabbed his wand two vials of potions flew in to his hand.
"Pepper-up?" he asked Hermione with a grin. She chuckled and nodded reaching up for the bottle. She downed it quickly and sighed as she felt the effects.
"Are you still horny Draco or can you just not get rid of it?" she asked looking at his dick with a grin.
"Horny as hell," he laughed "How did you not ask how much to take?"
"The twins just told me it would keep me and my partner aroused for longer they didn't say how much I was supposed to take. This is when they say I was only supposed to take a teaspoon and the not the full amount."
"I've work in the morning I cannot turn up with this." He laughed. "I'll be arrested for pointing the wrong wand at someone,"
"Now that would be funny," Hermione laughed. "Maybe I can help you with your problem though."
"How so," he asked as a smirk forming on his face. She was stood up now and she wiggled her finger to follow her. She laughed but followed her to his bedroom.
"After that Pepper-up I think I'm ready for round two."
"Two? Pretty sure this is round five,"
She turned to him and placed her lips on his her hand sneaking around to squeeze his bum. She felt him chuckle against her lips. She squealed as he threw her on to the bed joining her a few seconds later.
She was on her back her legs spread wide, her hole was gaping and glistening. In one fluid move he was inside and she sighed. Draco captured her hips once more and pulled out till only the head of his dick was inside of her before slamming fully into her. She groaned, she loved being fucked by him. Their bodies worked in tandem, like a broken record. They'd been doing this for so long that she felt like his dick was supposed to be a part of her.
"Ride me," he muttered into her neck, before flipping them so she was now on top. He loved to see her on top, the way her tits bounced as she rode him the way his dick would disappear into her cunt before reappearing slick. His hands reached up to her tits and he grabbed them massaging them in his palms. Her arse slammed on to him as he fucked her harder, he could feel his orgasm coming and he continued to fuck her, he exploded deep into her but she didn't stop and he clenched his eyes as the pleasure washed over him. He could feel her hands on his chest as she continued to ride him, her own orgasm coming.
Surly this would be their last Hermione thought as she bounced away she was so close, he was thrusting wildly into her and she clenched around him, but he continued to fuck her and she allowed herself to be swept away with the feeling, her hand reached to her clit and she sobbed at the sensitivity but the urge to cum again was still there.
"Draco," she cried and he knew. His hands were tight on her hips as he continued to thrust into her, he never stopped and her arms shook collapsing on to his chest. She could no longer hold herself up as he continued to thrust into her. He was panting below, his skin was clammy but he didn't falter.
He was close again, Hermione's body unconsciously clenched around him, she was no longer in control and he felt her walls tighten around him in another orgasm, her body was limp and but her fingers held his shoulders he could hear her half sobbing half moaning from pleasure. He was close and as he thrust he felt her cum again. This time her orgasm was too much and he slammed into her once more his seed filling her again. His body was shaking from pleasure and fatigue. The witch on top of him was equally shaking. He could feel himself soften inside of her and he thanked Merlin it was over.
"I'm done," he said and she knew what he meant.
"Same," she muttered. She groaned as he lifted her off of him nestling her down beside him. He wrapped his arm around her not caring he was covered in her juices and his own seed. He would shower later but now he needed sleep.
He smelt like sex and sweat, there was an undertone of this morning's aftershave that lulled her exhausted body to rest. She curled up against him nuzzling her face into his chest, she felt the vibrations of his chuckle and closed her eyes. Right now, she needed sleep.
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She stepped out of the elevator and into her department last nights activities had left her tired and achy. It had been fun but they had taken far too much of the potion and when Draco's alarm had gone off this morning neither of them wanted to move. For the first time in ages she wasn't horny. She was physically spent which was unlike her. Damn those twins she mused as she waved to a few of her team. As she walked into her office, she stared at the paperwork on her desk with a sigh. She grabbed her apple out of her bag and reached for the first case file.
She groaned as she read the first word; Trolls. There had been a forest troll spotted by a family on the Muggle border in the Forest of Dean. She had a real dislike for trolls, probably due to her history with them. As she continued reading through the case note she sighed and placed it to the side, she reached for the next file and sighed. She'd been putting this one off for a while, but she knew she couldn't. Blaise had warned her of this 10 days ago. She'd heard Henry was recovering well in St Mungos and would hopefully be back in work in a week or twos time. She had personally made sure a get-well package had been sent to him from the department. As she read the case notes she sighed. She placed it to the opposite side of her pile, this was a task she needed to write up.
As she flickered through the pile on her desk, she had three cases to complete and sign off. And six cases to be handed out, with a sigh and a wince she pushed herself out of her seat and opened the door.
Good morning everyone," she greeted, it was precisely nine am and everyone stared at her. "Don't Mondays seem to fly around," she was awarded with a couple of nods and smiles.
"Firstly I'd like to inform you that Henry is recovering well and is expected to leave St Mungos this week and be back with us, all being well, in the next week. We are seeing a high workload through the department recently so if we can all continue to be thorough like we are doing it should hopefully pass, I'm in the process of trying to get extra funding. Giles and Krista should be back with us tomorrow and that means Fergus and Alex you'll be leaving us at the end of the week for your three weeks in Romania. Stop by my office before the end of the week so I can run through that with you both." The two men nodded. "I've got six cases this morning. Prim you did an exceptional job on your first outing so I'd like you to partner up with Melvin and tackle the forest troll that's been spotted in the forest of Dean. I've distributed the rest of the files on to your desks. Any problems please report to me immediately. Any questions?" The team shook their heads. She was in charge of a 14 strong team and as her eyes stopped on her newest recruit, she smiled softly at her. Prim was beaming at the opportunity given to her. As Hermione released her team to start their day she turned to Gloria who was sat at her desk.
"Are you ready for our meeting Hermione?" Hermione nodded and the two women disappeared into Hermione's office.
Hermione lowered herself into her seat and winced again silently cursing the twins before catching Gloria's wicked grin.
"Have a nice weekend dear?" She asked her voice dripping of sweetness but the smirk on her face anything but.
"Yes," Hermione chuckled with a shake of her head, "I've been testing a new Weasley Wizard Wheezes product line and took a little too much of one with a friend that had us… up for a while," she could feel herself blush as Gloria's smirk widened. Damn the devilish woman she thought.
"Oh to be young again," Gloria chuckled "Was this friend of yours that dashing Italian that flew into your office the other day?"
"No it wasn't Blaise… Draco," Gloria nodded the smirk never disappearing.
"Yes to be young again in deed, now how are you handling this ridiculous law that's sweeping the globe. Three husbands! It's just unfathomable why anyone would want three husbands."
"Three times the sex?" Hermione said and Gloria snorted shaking her head.
"Only you my dear, have you given the law much thought or have you buried it away and will think about it when you have too?"
"I wanted to bury it Gloria really I did but I found myself accepting a proposal rather recently..." Gloria gasped and Hermione wondered how a woman the same age as Molly Weasley could get so excited over a little gossip."
"Was it Draco?" Gloria asked inching closer and Hermione shook her head with a laugh.
"Blaise," To Hermione's amazement and amusement Gloria squealed actually squealed like a Muggle fan girl meeting her favourite pop star. "Oh I'm so happy I've been routing for the two of you ever since you got together he's just scummy. If I was 30 years younger I'd have been fighting you for him."
Hermione's eyes widened in shock before laughter gave way, "Not you too, when I turned up to his home he had dozens of envelopes from desperate witches asking him for his hand in marriage. It's crazy, in the muggle world tradition is usually for the man to propose."
"Wizarding world is very different my dear, so have you had much thought on who the other two wizards will be? Young Mr Malfoy maybe or that delectable Pucey boy?"
"You're such a gossip," Hermione chuckled "But if you must know Draco's name has been mentioned several times to me even his own mother dropped hints," Gloria's eyebrows disappeared into her hair line. "I know I just sort of need to see what he's thinking I suppose. Blaise and Draco are really good friends they'd probably drive me absolutely insane together. I also wouldn't be apposed to marrying Adrian either, it's kind of the first time I've really thought about it. Not many people know about me and him plus he's two years older than me, an older man might be a good thing. It's just all three were in Slytherin can I really do that to myself?" The two women laughed "My pre war self would be horrified with my life you know."
"Why you say that?" Gloria asked softly noticing the sudden change of mood.
""The boys weren't very nice to me in school. During the first few years Draco was especially cruel to me. I didn't have much to do with Adrian as he was a couple of years older than me, due to Harry playing quidditch I did know Adrian was on the quidditch team for Slytherin. Blaise was in my class a lot and was a little on the quiet side but I remember him being incredibly arrogant and cocky. We were in the Slugclub together in sixth year. Things changed after the war."
"Is that when the sleeping around came into it? I don't mean to pry but I've heard the rumours of your late teen years early twenties and I've seen your relationships with the three Slytherins over the months since I worked alongside you."
Hermione sighed staring to a random spot in the distance twiddling her fingers in deep thought. After a few moments of silence she spoke. "I was in a bad place after the war. It wasn't noticeable to start with I dived into the trials there were people I was desperate to keep out of Azkaban. Draco and Severus were just two of the people. I sort of lived on autopilot. I was battling nightmares at nights and suffering with pain from the injuries I had gained through out the war. My emotional and mental mindset were a mess. I wasn't the only one though Harry and Ron were suffering too but we all made the same mistake by suffering in silence." She ran a hand through her hair.
"I decided to go back to Hogwarts I needed to get out of the public eye and where better than Hogwarts. I was still wasn't sleeping at night the nightmares were paralyzing and I found myself consumed with fear. It was November where it started, I had a chance encounter with Draco on the astronomy tower where we had a heart to heart and one thing sort of lead to another and we had sex against the wall of the astronomy tower. it was hard and desperate but it was freeing and for those few minutes I was consumed with pleasure and not fear. Before I knew what was happening it was becoming a more regular occurrence. Draco and I never spoke about feelings it was just sex. Good sex don't get me wrong but it was sex with a purpose. Before long I started having sex with Dean Thomas, yes the same Dean Thomas who works in pest control," Hermione clarified as Gloria's eyebrow's once again disappeared.
"I was finding it a really good stress relief and it started to keep the nightmares away. I was finding a warm body in the bed beside me seemed to trick my mind into thinking I was safe and I started to sleep better and it was only after I left school the nightmares started to come back. Instead of going off to therapy like Harry and Ron did I dived on to every available bachelor I could get my claws in to. Draco always remained a regular we spent years going back and forth with one another. He was how it all started and I think in return I was his beginning. The sex was great and between you and I he's a secret snuggler. Just after my 20th birthday I was really bad I was sleeping with so many different men I couldn't even tell you. Some where older than me by a few years and some were old enough to be my father. I slept with Muggles and fresh Hogwarts graduates. I took vacations abroad and slept with so many foreign men. Embarrassingly the notches on my bed post has whittled it down to a tooth pick. I found I couldn't stop. it became an addiction. I was addicted to sex I was addicted to the feeling of euphoria because If I was feeling pleasure I couldn't feel pain or fear. But I was too unstable to manage an actual relationship. I had started to notice how the wizard in me was always from Slytherin. In the back of my mind I was aware of the fact but I chose ignore it and continued to sleep with them. Theo Nott, I slept with him a few time we just don't talk about it, I slept with Gregory Goyle and Marcus Flint. Hell I woke one morning with the worst hangover of my life with a warm body beside me. When I looked at the face of that warm body we stared at each other in horror. I had only gone and got ridiculously drunk and ended up in bed with Severus Snape!"
"No!" Gloria gasped howling as Hermione nodded her head laughing.
"You are the only person that knows of it. We've never spoken about it, it was a one time thing a very drunk one night thing. But we clearly weren't drunk enough because we could remember it. I can still remember the look on his face. He was as white as a ghost to start with and the he started to blush as we both tried to separate but the sheet slipped and I flashed him and he blushed even harder. The funniest thing was we couldn't actually say Hermione or Severus we were still calling each other Miss Granger and Professor, it reminded me of a Muggle pornography. He was kind enough to offer me a hang over potion and we quickly got dressed. There were always questions around Snape's autonomy and he was a students dirty fantasy. As a girl I didn't get it but his voice becomes even more alluring in the heat of passion, if he hadn't have been my Professor I may have slept with him again but I couldn't bring myself to do it again and I don't think he could see me as anything other than the bushy haired student who drove him up the wall."
"Oh Hermione," Gloria laughed, "Detention could have been an entirely different scenario."
"Can you imagine. Miss Granger for being an insufferable know it all who clearly struggles to keep her mouth closed, I will teach the art of keeping your mouth quiet and you will suck my cock!" The two women laughed.
"You'd have been in detention the whole of your final school year."
"Only if he would have returned the favour," Hermione giggled.
"Maybe you should send him a marriage proposal he after all is in the age bracket for this law. Can you imagine the look on Draco and Blaise's face when he walked in as husband number three." Hermione howled at the idea she pictured the look of horror that would appear on Blaise and Draco's face at the scenario.
"Gosh that would be so funny. Thing is it was that moment where reality hit me like a cold shower. I was sleeping with people and it was a late night conversation with Adrian who I had been sleeping with for around six months were I was honest with him. He was so easy to talk too and I found myself using him as my shrink, there's very little he doesn't know. I can probably count on one hand how many people truly knew what I was going through and what damage I was doing to myself. Harry and Ron never judged me, they know my past they've encouraged me to speak with a therapist and in a way it helped and I started to reduce how many people I was actually sleeping with. When the I started with Blaise I was searching for something new and fun and he was, I've been with Draco since I was in my 8th year only breaking it off when he got an actual girlfriend. Same with Adrian I won't sleep with someone who has a partner."
"You've always had your morals even though you were sleeping with anyone with two wands," Gloria chuckled "How come Harry and Ron took it so well, I would have thought they'd have mental once they knew?"
Hermione sighed, "While I turned to sex for my escape the boys took different routes. A year after the war they went missing to the public eye but they were hospitalized. Ron has always been a very big eater, it used to amaze me how much all the Weasley boys could consume. I wasn't watching closely enough really, he started to lose weight and he said it was due to exercising so he could get in to shape for his auror training and everyone accepted it but he started getting very slim. By Christmas he was a lot slimmer but he was eating large meals so I didn't think about it. As months went by I heard from him less and less but we were both busy so once again I didn't think too much of it, When I saw him over the Easter holiday he took my breathe away but for the wrong reasons. He was incredibly skinny his cheeks were hollow he didn't look well. I could see the other Weasleys glancing at each other looks of worry on their faces but whenever someone brought up his weight he'd shrug it off and say he was fine. The family started checking up on him more and then one night it happened. It was Percy that had found him. He had used the floo to check up on him, when he didn't get a response he entered Ron's home, when he arrived it was deathly quiet and he searched for him to find Ron unconscious in his room, a suicide note on the dresser. Percy picked Ron up and rushed him to St Mungos. He'd lost so much weight, the Mediwizards told Mr and Mrs Weasley that he was severely underweight and had signs of starvation and purging common symptoms of Bulimia, he had taken an overdose as he couldn't take what had happened in the war anymore. Once the mediwizards in St Mungos had managed to save his life he was admitted to a Wizard Rehab where he spent eight months and once he was released he moved back to the Burrow but Molly's overbearingness was driving him insane so he went to stay with Fred and George. After watching their baby brother almost die they took him in, they'd never been so close but it had scared them."
"Poor boy, you were all so close to the horrors it's really no surprise that you'd be consumed by it all. What about Harry?"
"Harry turned to drink, it was subtle to start with we didn't notice how he was having a drink of fire whiskey or wine at every meal, with Ron's obvious change in appearance Harry drinking wasn't very obvious. I did know he was drinking daily but he always told me it was a glass on an evening and I didn't think much to it but as the anniversary of the war came around he told the Weasley's he'd be out of town for a couple of weeks on a work matter and nobody questioned it. So when Ron was hospitalized and the letter to Harry went unanswered the twins went to Harry's home. All they could see were empty bottle of Muggle and Wizard alcohol. They searched the house for Harry, panicking when they saw dried vomit in the carpets and even more bottles of alcohol. When they found him he was unconscious on the floor half a bottle of vodka close by surrounded by loads of other empty bottles. He was rushed into St Mungos where they treated him for alcohol poisoning and when they did further tests they found acute liver damage from excessive drinking. Eventually they found out he was drinking a lot every night and it got worse as the anniversary neared. Harry ended up in rehab and the ministry kept it quiet, Since then Harry doesn't drink. He's remained sober as he doesn't want to risk a relapse. Out of the three of us my method was the least destructive to my health and i've managed to hold friendships and the start of what I hope will be a successful career."
"You've done remarkably well when you think about everything you've faced since you joined the wizarding world at the age of 11."
"Maybe in a few years I'll write a book, the story of the Golden Trio throughout Hogwarts." Hermione chuckled as she ran her fingers across the desk. "We've all come a long way since the war and I'm a lot better than I used to be. I don't like being forced into the law but maybe it's because it's going to make me accept the life choices I've made will need to change. At the moment i'm technically a 3 wizard woman which is what I'm going to be so if it is those three what difference does a piece of paper make."
"Well three children will make a difference," reminded Gloria and Hermione nodded.
"I was told due to the effects the cruciatus curse on my body my ability to fall pregnant and carry a child would be significantly more tricky and I would need time to see how I would heal. I've still got to sort out this fertility test thing to see if I can even carry a child." It had been something she hadn't thought about in too much detail since the war had been announced. She had confirmed to Blaise that she would marry him but she wasn't even sure if she could marry him if she was proven to be infertile. she'd been on the potion for years due to the vast amounts of sex she had and had never actually fallen pregnant but was this down to the potion working incredibly well or because she simply couldn't have children. With a sigh she grabbed her ink pot and parchment and scribbled fertility appointment as a reminder.
I've had the first half of this chapter done for ages but the second half was just tricky to write I knew I wanted to get Hermione's story across and her reason for being so sexual and why Harry and Ron were so relaxed about everything. I do hope you like this chapter, reviews are lovely as always. Until next time :)
