Harry and Ginny made their way downstairs.
"Good morning, sleepyheads," I said when I saw them. They had some serious bedhead.
"Breakfast is ready," Ron said coming out of the kitchen. He had a muffin in his hand.
Damen, who had heard Ron, began running towards him. Ron gave him the muffin as he picked him up. "Let's go eat champ," he said, turning back around.
Ginny came up to me and asked, "What have you done to my brother?"
Instead of answering, I just smiled.
"He was never like this with Hermione," Harry piped in.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear, or in this case, she.
Hermione walked out of the kitchen with a plate in her hand. "I'm going to go take this up and finish some of those books I borrowed last night," she said.
"Sure," I said, following Harry and Ginny into the kitchen.
Ron had already made Damen's plate and was beginning to make another. He handed it to me before making his plate.
Ginny leaned forward and placed her hand on Ron's forehead. "Are you sick, brother?" she asked playfully.
"Yea, mate. You actually made a plate for someone else," Harry chimed in.
Ron reach under the table and squeezed my thigh, smiling, "No, I'm not sick."
After breakfast, Lubby sought me out.
"Missus," Lubby came up to me. "I checked out the cottage and didn't find any dark magic."
"Thank you, Lubby. You didn't have to go do that right away," I said.
The house-elf left to go do whatever house-elves do.
It was still raining, so we couldn't go swimming. Well, we could, all we had to do was put a barrier to keep the rain out around the pool. But, honestly it looked pretty yucky out.
We decided to build a fort inside. We gathered up all of the blankets and pillows we could find. We built the biggest, multi-room fort I'd ever made. It was one of my favorite childhood pastimes. I didn't want Damen to miss out.
"Oi, Hermione," I said when I saw her in the room she claimed as hers. "We're making a blanket fort, would you care to help?" I asked her.
She closed the book she was reading and replied, "It'd be my pleasure."
She gathered up her pillows and blankets and we headed downstairs.
Ron and Harry had already started building the fort, Ginny trying to keep Damen from wrecking it.
"No wands," I told the boys and stripped them of their wands.
When we were finished, Ginny let Damen loose and he took off. We followed Damen, crawling around on our hands and knees.
Damen had dragged his toys into one room of the fort. We were playing with Damen and his toys, and we would enchant them to make them move by themselves. Damen giggled.
Harry and Ginny had wondered off somewhere. Hermione yawned, "I'm going to head home now guys. There's a few things I need to do. I'll see you later."
"Thank you for helping with our fort. I hope I'll see you tomorrow," I told her walking her out of the house.
When I got back, Damen was asleep in Ron's lap. He gently laid him down and covered him up. We crawled to another room in the fort and put a silencing charm around us.
"So, are you nervous about Hogwarts?" Ron asked pulling me into his embrace.
"Not anymore," I replied snuggling into his chest.
He pulled my chin up to his, and kissed me. "And why is that?" he asked smiling.
"Well, there's this guy that I met who makes everything better, makes my heart race…." I was cut off as Ron kissed me deeply.
He rolled on top of me and I wrapped my legs around his waist. "I love you," I said when he began kissing down my neck. He slid my nightgown off my shoulder, kissing as he went. I could feel him getting harder between my legs.
"I love you, too," he said going to my other shoulder and sliding my nightgown completely off my shoulders. My nipples peeked out from the top of the nightgown.
He took each one in his mouth and pulled on them. I moaned, my eyes rolling into the back of my head and my body tingling.
He slid my nightgown down my stomach. I unwrapped my legs so he could pull my nightgown off.
When my nightgown was off of me, Ron began kissing up my leg. He stopped just short of my pussy, blowing gently, teasing me. He went to the other leg and kissed up it.
This time when he got to my sweet center, he slowly swirled his tongue around my clitoris. He licked up and down my wet slit before wrapping his lips around my clit.
I looked down at Ron and saw both of our bodies glowing like the sun. He slid a finger inside and flicked his finger, hitting that spongy spot. I came instantly, the glow of our bodies pulsing to my orgasm.
I had never noticed it before, but that was probably due to the fact that I always had my eyes closed.
Ron looked up at me and said, "I love how you glow brighter when you cum."
He kissed up my body and started kissing me. He rolled me back on top of him. I straddled his waist and he cupped my breasts. I could feel his cock straining to be free of the cloth barrier that was his boxers.
I nibbled his earlobe before sliding down his body. He tried to stop me, but I told him it was his turn. I pulled his boxers off, freeing his cock, which sprang out as fast as it could.
I looked up at him as I took his cock in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around his head and went all the way down, taking him in as far my mouth would allow.
"Kyleigh," Ron moaned.
I gripped the base of his cock and continued sucking.
Ron bucked his hips against my face as his cock pulsed in my mouth. I looked at him and saw our glow begin to get brighter as Ron's orgasm was coming.
He jerked one last time, before spilling his seed in my mouth.
We heard Damen playing with his toys, so we got dressed and went to him.
He smiled so bright when he saw us enter his room. He ran and jumped in our laps. "It stopped raining, I wanna swim!"
Sure enough it had stopped raining at some point. I crawled out of the blanket fort and looked outside. There was debris all over the patio from the storm, but no dark clouds in the sky.
Harry and Ginny had wandered down the stairs and said, "We're going to head to the Burrow, do you want us to tell Mrs. Weasley that you'll be staying?"
"Mum will be glad you've come out of your shell the way you have," Ginny said to Ron.
Ron looked to me while holding Damen.
"Stay wif us," my brother said.
"Okay, buddy," Ron told him ruffling his hair. "I think I'll stay until Kyleigh kicks me out."
"That settles it," Harry said. "You are definitely sick. I'll be sure to tell your mum that she needs to send for a doctor."
Harry and Ginny left the manor, laughing.
"I see everyone left us with the cleanup," I said looking at our blanket fort.
"Lubby shall take care of it," the house-elf said, popping into view.
"You don't have to," I told Lubby, grabbing my wand.
She flicked her finger and the blankets and pillows were gone, the room put back the way it was.
"I wanted to," she said, disappearing again.
We got our swimsuits on and went outside. We saw that the debris had also been cleaned up. I made a mental note to thank the house-elves for everything.
We all jumped in the pool at the same time. We swam around playing Marco Polo for a few minutes before Damen wanted to be on Ron's shoulders.
"I'm going to go make sandwiches and bring them out," I told the boys.
I was surprised Ron's stomach wasn't making noises at him, it was lunch time.
When I stepped back inside, I was overcome with an icy chill. I was frozen to the spot. I tried to move, but couldn't. A voice surrounded me. You are betrothed to Malfoy. Quit playing games with the traitor.
The chill went away and I found that I could move again.
I made the sandwiches and went back outside.
"What's the matter, luv?" Ron asked as I came back outside.
"It's nothing," I told him.
"No, something happened. Don't tell me it's nothing."
I told him about what had happened just then and about the ominous warning in the sky the other day.
"I'm going to ask Aunt Narcissa about this," I told him when I was finished.
"I'm coming with you," Ron said grabbing Damen and drying him with a quick spell. "I'll just see if mum will watch him while we go and talk."
We popped over to the Burrow after changing. Mrs. Weasley was delighted to watch him for us. We apparated back to the manor and walked down to my aunt's.
A house-elf answered the door and I asked to speak to my aunt.
We were lead to a parlor room while waiting on my aunt to see us.
"Kyleigh, dear," we heard as Aunt Narcissa glided into the room. "What a pleasant surprise!"
"I wish I could say the circumstances were pleasant, but there's some things that have been happening and I was hoping you would help me out."
"Of course," she said sitting down on the sofa.
I explained to my aunt everything that's been happening.
"Well, it is true that the first Lestrange child and Malfoy child were to be married, but seeing as how neither one of the parties that made the contract are around, it doesn't matter. Besides I never wanted Draco to be forced to marry someone."
Draco walked in and said, "Mother, what are…" He saw us and stopped what he was saying. "Hello cousin, Weasel, I mean Weasley."
"Draco," I said as Ron said, "Malfoy."
"It seems that my dear brother in law has had enchantments placed on his manor, so that Kyleigh here is being pestered."
"No one knew about her, so how can that be?" Draco asked.
"Ancient blood magic," Narcissa said nonchalant. (OR nonchalantly)
We decided to head back to the manor to find any blood magic curses.
We started on the ground floor. We went room by room, stripping floors and walls to check for ancient runes. Nothing was found on the first floor, or the second floor.
When we went into the third floor, my room, Draco and I were immediately surrounded by a green glow. Narcissa nor Ron could enter the room.
A voice said while burning a ring around our ring fingers, "The blood contract is now fulfilled, a Malfoy is married to a Lestrange."
The glow faded and Narcissa and Ron could enter the room. I glanced down and saw a ring of ancient runes burned into my ring finger on my left hand, Draco had identical burns.
"Mother, what just happened?"
Narcissa cried as she stripped the room bare and saw the entire room had been covered with the same runes as on our fingers.
"The betrothal was fulfilled, I never knew how serious the contract was. I'm so sorry. I don't think that can be undone. You can't touch another person intimately without that person shriveling up. They don't die, they just shrink and become wrinkly. You are now married to each other. And there is no way to reverse it. You are bound."
I looked at Ron, bursting into tears. I started to touch him, but pulled my hand back. Afraid that I would hurt him. I looked at Draco, who just looked at me with sad tears in his eyes.
I ran into the bathroom and locked the door. I climbed in the bathtub and curled up into a ball and cried and cried and cried.
I heard Ron at the door, I could no longer feel his presence like I could. I could feel my heart breaking.
"Go away, Ron. I can't bear to be around you knowing that I can't touch you. Please just go."
"Kyleigh, luv. We will find a way to break this. I promise. Don't give up." I heard his footsteps as he left the room and headed down the stairs.
I cried even harder. I cried so loud that I didn't hear the door open and close. Next thing I know, arms are comforting me.
"I know I'm not Ron, but he made me promise to not let you be in pain."
He held me awkwardly and let me soak his robes with my tears.
Sometime later, he carried me to my bed and left the room.
I'm not sure how far he went before I felt my left hand on fire, I could hear Draco cursing out loud.
He walked back in the room and the burning sensation went away. Narcissa knocked in the doorway before coming in the room.
"I searched our library trying to find this exact curse," she said with a book in her hand.
She walked towards me and handed me the book. Draco came over and we looked at the bookmarked section.
Betrothal Curse
When the 2 people enter this room, they are immediately wrapped in a green cord signifying the start of the curse. They are bound for life and have to be within 50 ft of each other or their branded rings will burn, until they come back within 50 ft.
Once done there is no way to undo the curse.
They can not be intimate with another person or that person will live a cursed life. They will shrink and shrivel up, but still be alive.
The now married couple must also produce a child
I stopped reading and ran to the toilet, puking.
This can not be happening, I thought. I must be dreaming and having a horrible nightmare. I'll wake up and we'll still be in the blanket fort, post coitus.
I continued to puke until I passed out.