This story is not Beta. There might be errors, for sure. Again no need to read it if it bothers you. These days I am writting from my bed after a serious accident. Just want to finish the work. By the way somr spelling errors are intentional, some come from cut and paste, paragraphs, sentences get deleted. Have fun, or not. Thanks to the readers out there,

New Begginings

"Mom we will talk later, I need to the library and opened the door into the house, and ran into a living wall, into Draco. Who promptly embraced her as she squirmed to go.

"Wait there witch of my heart, do you gave something to tell me?" He held her tighter and started sniffing her. She could feel his arousal, no, not now. And what was this?

"Did I say that? No, not now, come with me. I'll have some answers for all. And cut it, quit sniffing me like a dog."

"You smell different, actually kinda of yummy," and to Lucius' disgust he licked the side of her face. "Taste y…"

"Draco Octan Abraxas Malfoy, you and Henri need to keep your amorous play for when you are alone. Most improper, what lack of…"

Nanette came behind him,"Shh my love, they are young, so sweet," She pulled him away, patting his hand, he was in a huff. I am just wishing that Hermione was treated like the precious jewel she is, he thought.

Draco was already walking ahead. He ignored his father who seemed to forget they were nearly newlyweds. Hermione had been lucky, he thought, Lucius would had locked her up until he had a contract for her with Royalty; his father was a pain. If he had grown with Henri, he would had never had a chance with her.

She searched for the scroll, "Are you looking for this?" Her dad asked, he stood by the door. He had the one.

"Yes dad," they all sat together around a table, Henri and Armand, who was leaving that day, also sat with them. Armand hadn't told them, but Narcissa had gone to visit the Lestrange, hadn't return, and wasn't returning owls or receiving Floo calls. It hurt badly, he thought that she loved him.

Hermione told them what she had learned earlier.

"A legend sounds like one I heard before, it is more or less what is said here but no quite." Lucius eyebrows were knit, as if he was trying to remember something.

"Engorgio," Lucius cast with his wand to create a magnified view. When he did that, the moving picture revealed details nobody noticed before. Hermione's enhanced perception was helping her to uncover the secrets hidden in the scroll.

"I hadn't noticed before, it is like they are inside a light sphere, those rays, or is it fire?"

"Fire?" All Malfoy said at the same time.

"Why did you four say fire?"

Multiple shoulder shrugging and no answer. "Whatever," she grumbled.

Henri, also sitting next to her, leaned and breathed her in. "Ma petite, Qu'est-ce? You smell tout simplement parfait." And to Lucius annoyance, he also licked his way up a her face. Wilbur was starting to grow on him, he was very proper, yes he liked him, stiff, reserved and proper.

"Enough, I am not a lollipop." And winked to both, "So, who is the man in the back with a mask? And do you notice that the cape might be wings? Check out his smile, it is wicked, like he is having fun with the show. Aha, look further, yes there, a tall female…aha, look, look closely she looks pissed. I think, the husband was not the guilty one, I think that it was Morgana."

"And why should that matter, a curse is a curse?"

"That my dear Watson is the crux of the matter. I need and want to marry Wilbur, we need to free ourselves of the curse and not be bound by lust, not only by lust I mean, and we need to have the freedom to love another if we are not loved in return."

Draco paled, "Who is Watson, is it not…"he stopped when he noticed everyone's smile's. Hmm, it was a Muggle something, "Never mind. Do you want to be free be and go to Wilbur because you don't love me?"

"No, I love you, it is past just wanting to, ehem," she had seen Lucius' discomfort and chuckled.

Draco was in awe, his eyes shone, "The L word, it is always the best. I love you as well. Yes, we have said it before, but now I am certain," and pulled her to him. He kissed her softly, "I am afraid you will leave us. He was always nice to you, and well…" He had to stop his runaway mouth, he didn't need to give her any ideas.

"No, no, I do love you, and I am glad it was you the rigged study chose for me." They chuckled conspiratorially.

Henri repeated more or less the same. And Lucius was afraid Nanette would do the same to him now, leave him.. she seemed so sad. As for Arman, he was glad, he was tired of being prisoner to wanting someone still in love with others; he would gladly get rid of the curse.

Still Draco didn't want Wilbur in the mix, and he had managed to convince Henri that she would stop caring for them.

Lucius wanted to hex them for not seeing the light, to think of the babes. Maybe 'they,' were right, who knew. Hermione's voice made him pay attention,

"I am looking at the picture, there see, the Malfeu looks up," she slapped Draco's hand, "cut it out, I need to focus and your wandering hand is distracting, same goes for you Henri."

"You two, let her work, and do remember that you aren't alone." Lucius spoke between clenched teeth, what happened to discretion?

Hermione smirked, "Thanks, dad. Look here, Malfeu looks and winks to the husband. Because the masked male must be the husband, and he was the first to go. I think they had a fun tryst, and he was leaving. Moreover, I bet the three of them loved each other, and it angered the female hidden in the bushes. That must be Morgana, and she punished them all, the couple and the Malfeu."

"You are a right, that female has to be Morgana, she was the one." Lucius agreed. How he wished the ones who could shed a light into this could do it.

"And you and you, is either Wilbur added, or the contract and you two are out, I saw the contract again is water tight. Or we go to the Island and the children end up being their 'toy.' Don't pretend, I mean they, whatever they are."

They finally gave in after days of arguing. And that was the day when Lucius found out that Wilbur was a real prince. His mother had been the daughter of a Muggle prince from a northern country. Now he understood his closeness with the Royals. His mother's relatives came, along with many Muggle royals from other countries.

What he didn't know was that Wilbur had other higher tittles, and a that a full circle was about to be completed. The Malfoy were about to end at the top of the heap; alas, with a caveat that was.

His daughter the princess, he couldn't get over it. Nanette was enjoying seeing Lucius the proud dad. If the guests only knew who the bride was and about her other husbands, not that it mattered to Lucius, "I knew that she was meant to be a princess, I knew it. Imagine when others find out, imagine." Forgetting that Wilbur was a Muggle, whatever.

Draco and Henri refused to go to the wedding, the intimate wedding was for only relatives and his closest friends, a mere two hundred. Hence Draco's consolation was that this wedding was much smaller than his and with only a short reception afterwards. They had given the new wedded couple three days alone,

During the wedding, several birds entered the chapel and strategically perched. Near them points of light hovered almost right above the couple. They were the equivalent of spy cams, from a place far away.

In a palace hidden inside a mountain, guests had arrived to enjoy the show. The guests didn't include Morgana, she had no idea, and soon the wait would be over. They all drank the same liquor that Wilbur had been drinking earlier. "We miss him, soon my love, soon." A female voice said. Revenge time was near.

Henri and Draco went back to the island with the babies, who were neither sad not crying, not like Henri or Draco, afraid of her choice. The babies were the reason that Hermione decided two days were long enough, albeit they were being loved and spoiled by many.

As soon as the wedding was over they went to Wilbur's ancestral home. He took her thru an area of the house she had never seen before. He opened a door into a giant indoor garden, with plants she had never seen before.

"Where are we?"

"In an unplotted place, as you would call it. It is really an in-between area, I will tell you later."

He opened his hand and a bed appeared; a low bed covered with soft sheets. All of a sudden she was shy.

"Come here." He crooked his finger and called. She came slowly.

He undressed just with a slight gesture, and, yes, he was beautiful, he pulled her and kissed her hand.

"Oh, I see, our marriage opened my eyes. WOW, you are something else. That was Morgana's anger, not for her niece, you were right, you all…but no, wait are they any older?...wait. Later," he laughed with relish.

She was looking at him like he was mad. "What are you raving about?"

"Nothing, here darling let's take off this dress, while lovely…" And with a touch her clothes vanished. He wasn't hiding his abilities, not around her, no more.

He groaned looking at her. The dress had come off, but he had left her white tights to her mid thigh and her heels, a dream come true, Visible shudders ran along his glowing body. His wings expanded, nearly transparent.

Hermione blinked, how could anyone be so beautiful. Yet her two loves wouldn't leave her. However, where they were sad? They weren't, Draco and Henry had fallen asleep and were dreaming of her, happy, comforting dreams, Wilbur's gift. He wouldn't fight a lost battle. Besides, an alliance with them was desirable, yes, it was.

"So beautiful, my sweet girl, I loved you since I first held you, father told me you were for me, and you are, never have I wanted or needed someone so much. How I liked your wild curls, I still do. Come here my princess, my body wants to meet yours," his smile was one promise. He body perfection, and a little scary, her memory was right.

She walked towards him, and his arms enveloped her; afterwards all became jumbled, touches, mouths, caresses, bodies seeking each other. His hard sex, hot and pulsing against her body, but always at a distance. Her desire of long ago was back, she wanted him inside.

His mouth nuzzled her neck, and he bit her. Her blood was already changing, a jolt of pleasure greater than before, and awareness went thru him, it was true that their marriage was the secret to break the curse.

Morgana had basically lost, because he knew that she would become pregnant the first time. It was their way, and even if Morgana were to find out, she couldn't touch her. Not her, with a babe of theirs, and she just wouldn't be able, not if she wanted to risk her mere existence.

Back to the moment, he was going to kiss and taste all her body.

He meant to wait, not possible when she was the aggressor; he was powerless. When he entered her, both cried their pleasure. "How…so…my love." Yes, she was what he craved for all his life. So perfect, a tight fist of pleasure. What joy…

The moment their essences combined, he saw what others couldn't. He was able what else hid inside her, what Morgana turned into a curse but no more. Because, well. Malfeu hadn't been a just an enhanced wizard, it was a cover, no wonder she was afraid. If Malfeu hadn't been in the throes of ecstasy, she couldn't have gotten to him, poor Morgana, there were still Malfeu males, she better hide.

He held on to her hips wanting more. Hermione saw his face above her, she'd always loved him, her big hero, her friend, and feeling him inside her, looking at her with so much love, so much desire, she experienced true joy. It didn't last, he had waited a lifetime; but in a few minutes... "Give me a couple of minutes." He whispered.

"Wil, just one question," she asked while she caressed his chest.

"Ask."

"When you were with…"

"Give that up, I will never tell you. Besides is pointless, how can I even compare? It doesn't even come close."

She smiled happily, he had answered enough. However, the thought of him and other witches made her a little upset. It was the same with Draco and Henri, i upset her to thin thy had others before her. She was selfish, so what?

Minutes later, she had her head on his chest, while his hands caressed her body and her face when they saw it, her belly started to glow. A whirlwind of lights started from where her womb was located, and it expanded and grew and grew. They heard chimes and what sounded like children laughing.

Neither said anything. Wilbur grinned from ear to ear and pulled her to place her right above his cock, "Methinks I want to be near our babe, the first time was too short. We will play later," he said as he lowered her onto his hard sex. Both gasped.

At the island, the cave connecting to wherever was illuminated by a small tornado of lights that arrived within minutes. Exclamations of joy erupted, "We knew it, she was the one. Soon, soon, the babes will end it all.…"

In the palace, the niece, now the queen, started making plans. She needed to inform others.

Later, she sat on his lap as he fed her small bites of the dinner prepared for them. "I need to ask you…"

"Ask away, I am used to your curiosity, but no about my past with insignificant others."

"Why didn´t mom get pregnant?"

His face clouded, "We don´t know that, father insinuated she had lost at least one child, Robert never found out." Again tears flooded his eyes, he missed his father, now he was the last of his kind, then he smiled, for now.

When they got back, Draco and Henri ran to her. Something had changed, "We are selfish, we can work it out, what is it with you? You look different, not sure why."

Both took turns holding her, just holding. Both afraid, but they didn't need to do, they would be together for a long, long, time.

Wilbur was looking at them, thinking of the future, of all the changes, all good. His father had been right, she was the one. And all thanks to Lucius and his brilliant idea to rig the report which in turn had triggered all the events. They were all winners, all of them. Life was wonderful.

In the library he stood and look at Hermione sitting between Draco and Henri, feeding her son.

"First let me tell you, it was a fine day when Hermione married Draco. Without that event, much wouldn't have happened. Thanks Lucius for your part, you are brilliant. And thank you Draco, we will all be happy. Today is a good day."

A voice whispered: "Soon son, soon."

The others were smiling, all feeling happy, he was right, today was a good day.

The End

A/n This is a good place to end, the story was about Draco and Hermione. It all ended well. Maybe one day the rest. Draco got his witch, Hermione is happy anf their future is unfolding. Who are the things in the cave? I would think a supernatural being, It is for another time. A tease.