A/N: So you have seen the warnings so far. But really if you are offended by sexual situations and drinking DO NOT READ THIS CHAPTER. You have been warned.

Sorry for the length of the update, I am moving from So. Cal to Nor. Cal, breaking up with a boyfriend of 5 years and just switched jobs...sigh too much for this twenty-something. Bear with me, I will try to update asap!

Blood Brandy

As they entered the Head commons Draco took the bottle from Ron and uncorked the elaborate flask. It moaned at them –my love is to share-. The rest of the group startled in shock at the groaning bottle and Harry began to laugh at Draco.

"Should we brave it Malfoy? Who knows, you may actually like me after a glass or two."

Draco smirked at him, "That is a risk I am willing to take."

Ron pulled out the barware and poured each a glass of the clear pink liquid, it was thick and viscous like a heavy schnapps. Ron lifted the glass "To the Order of the Rose, and to our Queen!"

They clinked their glasses and threw back the shots. Hermione felt the room around her grow soft and everyone became so…beautiful. Ron quickly poured another round, she heard Ginny moan as she drank the beverage.

Harry held the bottle up and smirked, "Enough for one more each, who's game?"

The group smiled lamely and rose their glasses for a third. Draco poured into each glass, then threw the remainder down his throat, then giggled in a very un-Malfoyish tone.

Ginny reached up and took Blaise's hair in her hands, "So soft and so pretty, you are so beautiful." Blaise leaned in to kiss Ginny; they met square on the lips. Ginny began to French her lovingly, then softened her kiss murmuring, "I am so glad you fucked Ron tonight."

The boys stared at the two open mouthed before Ron broke away and turned his attention back to the other two. Ron studied Malfoy for a few minutes before nudging him, "I am glad you make Mione happy Malfoy. I mean…I don't know, but, do you think we will ever end up as friends?"

Draco began to chuckle then broke into a deep throated laugh, "You git Weasley, we are already friends. This is what friends do, we spend time together, we hang out. Now that you mention it, I probably owe you a Quidditch match of some sort." He gave Ron a light punch on the shoulder, only to be enveloped in a bear hug.

Draco froze at Ron's embrace, "Oi', Malfoy, who ever thought you would turn out to be a right decent chap?"

Harry let out a sob at the declaration, "Oh, Ron, that is so wonderful!"

Draco turned to him and howled in laughter, "Yes, well, Potter, I adore you too." He meant the statement to come out biting and sarcastic. The words sounded horrible to his brain, poisonous even, but they felt terribly straight from his heart.

Harry began to chuckle, then was distracted by the flurry of women to his left. Ginny and Blaise had gripped Hermione between them and were laving her with caresses and kisses. Harry turned and grinned at the other two, "Blood Brandy."

The girls broke apart gasping for air, looking slightly ashamed and highly aroused. Blaise took Hermione's arm and clasp it tightly, then proceeded to switch identities rapidly in a flurry of cloaks. Ginny laughed harder with each switch. The girls didn't even notice Draco lead the other men up the stairs.

Draco rushed the boys into his room and slammed the door with a flourish, then rushed to pull out his newest Quidditch gear. He threw a few extra pillows in the direction of the door, presumably for guests later that evening. Harry grasp Malfoy's broom with reverence and gently felt the straws in the head.

"Nice ride Malfoy, much nicer than I would have thought."

Draco smirked, "I rather like it, although I wouldn't turn my head at trying yours out Potter, we should switch for a spell. Naturally yours as well Weasley."

Ron beamed as his hands felt over the silk of the bedding adorning the room. "Must be bloody nice to filthy rich Malfoy."

Draco did his best to keep the grimace off his face, and failed miserably. "I would trade it for love and a family Weasley, in a heartbeat."

Ron gapped at him, "You can't be serious…"

"Weasley, I had Lucius for a father, no siblings and a self-conceited fashion plate for a mother, what do you think?" His voice was low and icy as he spoke. "Hermione is the one thing I have in this world and I challenge you to take her from me!"

Draco covered his mouth quickly, as to retract the words. He was desperate to conceal his heart, "Please, try to forget that I said that."

Harry grasp him firmly on the arm, "Mate, that might be the most wonderful thing you have ever said. I think I might even understand now, I mean how you can care for her. I mean, damn, Malfoy, to imagine you falling in love with 'Mione of all people!"

Draco sighed and pulled at his hair, "But she is wonderful. Bloody brilliant, witty, funny, gorgeous, perfect, and really, of all things, divine." He sank into a plush armchair.

Ron laughed loudly at him in an alcohol-induced roar, "Don't you get it? You two are perfect, she is your destiny! Fuck blood!"

At that Draco allowed a real smile, "Perhaps your don't realize this Weasley, but I am the Mudblood in this relationship."

As he finished the statement the girls burst into Draco's chambers in a fit of giggles. Ginny ran to Malfoy, "You boys are no fun! Draco…" she emphasized his name, "do you have any more drinks?" It was clear Ginny had consumed enough, but they all had, and the Blood Brandy was bringing about unexpected consequences. Draco felt very loving towards everyone in the room. Hadn't always hated these people? It was either the laced alcohol, or the damn marks, or the blood in his veins, he wasn't quite sure, but he didn't mind the feelings too terribly much.

Draco winked and led Ginny to a concealed cabinet in the dark wood wall full of chilled beverages. It was stocked to the brim with liquors. "Lady's choice."

Ginny studied the selection for some while then drew out a rose vodka. "For our Queen!" She announced, then fell into a prolonged fit of giggles at her own statement.

Harry helped Draco distribute the shots and handed them out to the already rambunctious group. They took the round with a roar of approval and Hermione beckoned for a second round as she kissed Draco repeatedly on the check.

As they took a second shot Draco led Hermione to a high backed chair in the center of the room and pushed her to sit. He fell to one knee and lavishly kissed her hand, "My Queen!"

The other four fell around him in emulation. Blaise crawled forward first on all fours and kissed Hermione' feet repeatedly. "Hermione, my cousin, my life is given to serve you."

Hermione gasped in shock and fell to the floor in laughter next to her. "Blaise, that is ridiculous! My beautiful cousin." Hermione lovingly stroked her hair.

Blaise pulled Ron and Harry to the ground with them as Ginny kissed Draco rapturously on the face while telling him how very, very handsome he was.

Draco brushed her red hair back lovingly, "You, you are very beautiful as well Ginevra." Ginny giggled wildly and fell onto the group hug.

Draco felt his body pull to Hermione and drug her out of the group while kissing every inch of skin he could manage. "Goddess!" He felt his body cry out as their mouths touched and an inexplicably spark ignited within him.

They fell wrapped together on his bed, wrapped limb for limb, fiery mouths aflame on each body.

The others in the room watched wide-eyed as Draco pushed up on Hermione's gown, exposing her naked form inch by inch.

As Ron bristled in disgust Blaise gripped his arm tightly, "This is right Ron, I know this, I have seen it before in my dreams. It is like I have witnessed it a thousand times over. This is an ancestral rite, a ritual of the order. It is the fertility ritual. We all must touch her to spark the magik."

In a haze she urged each hand to grasp a limb of their Queen as Draco thrust into Hermione, oblivious to all onlookers.

Blaise's face glazed over, it suddenly looked ancient, like a withered crone and her voice came out rasping and low. A hum began low in her belly and as the coupling grew urgent a song was wrenched forth from her throat.

'Blood of Life

Flesh of God

Goddess Come

Bring us New Life'

As Draco thrust in and out the others joined her in the communion of flesh, their voices rising proud and strong.

They repeated the mantra until Hermione began to writhe in orgasm. Draco let forth a primeval roar as he spilt into her.

The six of them collapsed on each other, gently stroking the flesh of Hermione's limbs, then fell into a dreamlike slumber.

A/N: Dirty dirty, sorry!

I have been asked to comission some fan art for this piece, and I would love to, but I am an absolute crap artist. Anyone interested in creating something fun for the work? I invision it similar to the HP tarot, each a character, but I would love any and all ideas. That you lovely readers.