Rating: T
Pairing(s)/Character(s): Harry/Draco/Hermione
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em - not making any money off 'em. Dern it.
Word Count: 338
Notes:
30 Day OT3 Competition/Challenge: Day 30 - Free Space
Pokemon Trading Card Collection Challenge: Froslass- Gold - Write about a manipulative woman
"You know you want to," Hermione murmured as she slowly took off her top.
Draco and Harry were transfixed on her as her breasts were revealed to their hungry gazes. "Huh?" they ineloquently asked.
"You want to have dinner with my parents, right?"
Draco shook his head, trying to get his upper head working again. It was hard because all of the blood had rushed to his nether regions, but he was definitely trying to think. "Did we agree to that?"
"Yeah, that doesn't sound like us," Harry added distractedly. His licked his lips, his eyes riveted to where her nipples were pebbling. Even through the bra, he could make out the perfect shape of them.
Hermione's eyes madly twinkled. "But the three of us having dinner with my parents would make me happy. And you want to make me happy, don't you?"
"Of course, but your parents haven't exactly accepted our unconventional relationship, so I can't see how dinner would be that fun," Harry answered.
"How will they ever accept it if they don't spend time around us? Once they see we function like any other normal relationship, it won't bother them."
"I'm still not completely comfortable in the Muggle world," Draco argued, reaching to grasp her waist, so she was pulled to him. His lips mouthed her through her bra, drawing out a wanton moan from Hermione.
Harry's hands went to Hermione's waist, digging his fingers between the waistband and her body, getting ready to undo the buttons.
Hermione backed away, smiling at their groans of disappointment. "If you don't agree to dinner with my parents, you're not getting any of this," she warned as she gestured to herself.
Harry and Draco looked at each other.
Draco turned back to Hermione and smirked. "You're one manipulative woman. You would have done Slytherin proud."
"That's why you love me. So, we have a deal?"
Harry and Draco knew they had no choice. "We'll do it," Harry muttered.
"Now come here," Draco ordered.
Hermione was happy to oblige.
