Disclaimer: Nope, my name isn't JK Rowling. If it was, my favorite characters would not be dead.
A/N: Sorry, so sorry. I know it's been forever, and I really don't have an excuse, except that I got tied up writing my twilight story. For some reason writing vampires is easier than writing Hermione, Draco, and Blaise. I'll try to shoot for weekly updates, and if I ever go this long without updating, someone PM me and demand I write please.
Chapter 7
BPOV
I walked into the apartment and immediately heard the most exquisite sounds coming from the bedroom. I slowly made my way to the door and just stood there watching Draco playing Hermione like she was a baby grand piano. I could only hold out for a moment until I had to give myself away.
"Well, well, well, what have we here?"
Hermione's head shot up like she was Linda Blair, and Draco just kept doing what he was doing. I stood there watching them, Hermione was watching me. She beckoned me over to her, and there was absolutely no way to refuse her request. I was achingly hard by the time I made it to the bed and leaned down to kiss her. I stepped back long enough to drop what was in my hands and unbutton my shirt. She yanked me down by the collar and fastened her mouth to mine again. I kissed her until we both needed to breathe, while I was separated from her I watched what Draco was doing to her.
He had latched his mouth onto her clit and was torturing her beyond belief. I can honestly say that Draco Malfoy is a god among men with his tongue. There is no other way to describe him. I came to my senses and began to trail hot wet kissed down Hermione's neck, down to her collar bone, and finally I sucked her left nipple into my mouth. Her skin tasted amazing, and I couldn't help but wonder how other parts of her would taste as well. She came undone when I bit her. Draco emerged from between her legs to join me at her breasts. After we sufficiently teased her into incoherency I started to move my kisses lower, from her breasts down to her stomach, then her thighs. I finally took one long lick up her slit and inhaled the beautiful smell of her arousal.
I was like a man dying of thirst in the desert. I sucked and licked at her glorious pussy until I felt her quivering beneath me. Her scream was muffled, and I perked my head up to see what caused that. Draco had his cock in her mouth sliding in and out. The look on his face told me he was so close to release that he was about to blow. I crawled up Hermione's body to kiss him. That was all it took. He came down her throat while I swallowed his moans. He slid out of her mouth and kissed me again. Both of them shoved me down onto the bed on my back and proceeded to kiss, lick and suck their way down my body. I was in heaven. The only explanation that I could come up with was that somehow I had been judged as a good boy and died and gone straight to the pearly gates. Hermione started sucking my cock in and out of her mouth, taking as much as she could, as far down her throat as she could. Draco was farther down, fondling my balls. It was sensory overload, and I'm not ashamed to say that they made me cum like a fifteen year old virgin getting his first blowjob. I saw stars, birds, swirls, hell I even saw those little green and purple men that people say they see when they're trippin on acid. We all collapsed in a heap on the bed and fell asleep.
Draco's phone woke us all up. He grabbed it and headed out of the room. I laid there and pulled Hermione into my arms and held her. Of all the cliché things I can say, she belongs in our arms, she was made to be there.
Draco walked back into the room and asked Hermione if he could tell his godfather who he was with. Hermione looked at him like he had lost his mind. He took that for what it was, a resounding yes. As soon as he left the room she turned to me.
"Who is his godfather?"
OH BOY!!!!
"Severus Snape." I mumbled, hoping she would give up. But no, she was nothing if not persistent.
"I didn't quite catch that Blaise. Who is Draco's godfather?"
I was clearer with my answer this time, I didn't want her mad at me. "Severus Snape."
She looked at me like I had three heads, kind of like that terrifying dog from our first year.
"Really? Professor Snape is his godfather?"
"Yes really."
I was so happy to see Draco walk into the room. Oh so happy.
Hermione just looked at him for a moment before she said anything.
"You just told professor Snape that you were with me?"
"Yes, and?" was his smart ass reply. He should have known better.
"Does he not care? He fucking hated me in school! He made my life hell!"
"Better him than one of my father's old death eater buddies." He shrugged. It did make sense. Even Hermione could see that.
"Yeah I guess you're right."
"And he never hated you, he was proud of you. He just couldn't show it."
"Yeah, and I'm Molly fucking Weasley."
"He's right love, even I was privy to his lectures on how to be a better student like you. He only favored Draco because he was scared that Pansy would run to her daddy and tell him and it would get back to Voldemort. It was bullshit, but that's the way it was."
Hermione looked at the clock and headed into the kitchen. Draco and I followed her like little puppy dogs.
"I have to go to the bar tonight. There's some paperwork I need to finish. You two will just be hanging out with me tonight."
"Okay."
She laughed. "In unison now boys."
Draco and I both reached out at the same time to smack her delicious ass.
"God, can you do anything without it being synchronized?"
"Nope."
She threw her hands in the air and turned to finish preparing dinner.
HePOV
We finished eating and made our way to the bar. When we walked in Rhia and Bryson came over to thank Draco and Blaise for helping me out. They really are like my family, and I love them.
"Bry, bring a pitcher of drinks to my office please."
"Sure thing, what do you want?"
"Surprise me hun."
And he did. evidently he wanted us all wasted. He brought a pitcher of zombies up there. Before he left to go back behind the bar he pulled me aside and hugged me.
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yeah Bry, I'm fine. Don't worry so much."
He walked out the door, more confident that I was safe and all around okay than he was before I walked in.
I worked on paperwork and chatted with the boys for a couple of hours before we were interrupted by a knock on the door. Rhiannon poked her head in and told me I had some guests downstairs in the lounge room.
The four of us headed down there. Before I so much as got in the door I was being lifted and spun around by one of my favorite people in the world…
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Who could it be?????
