I'm beginning to branch out and read other ships beside my usual favorites. I want to, at least, see how they would work. The other day I read a very good Narcissa/Lucius story. Now I want to write a Narcissa/Lucius story. Scenes of the two are beginning to form in my head already. But I'll wait until after I write the next chapter for my Draco/House elf story. If you haven't it read yet, there's a summary in my profile.

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That evening Blaise silently ate, pretending not to notice Draco's smug face and Hermione's red face.

"Hermione,"

Hermione looked up from her plate and gazed at Blaise.

"There's a lovely water fall near here, would you like to see it?"

"A waterfall?" Hermione exclaimed, excited at the thought of seeing one.

"I'll take it as a yes?"

"Yes!" Hermione squeaked. "Draco?" she turned to him and blushed, every time she saw him she would think of what had happened earlier and become shy.

"Who wants to see some boring old waterfall?" he drawled.

"I do..." Hermione replied in a small voice.

Draco looked at the blushing witch and nearly fell off his chair.

"All right," he said the words as if it pained him to do so.

"Why don't you go and change and we'll meet down here in say, an hour?"

Draco calmly finished the rest of his meal, being cautious. Clearly, Blaise had some type of plan in mind to get him back for what he did earlier. The wizard wiped his hands and mouth and left the table without a word to his friend.

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"Hermione."

"Oh - you startled me."

"Are you ready yet?"

"Yes."

The wizard led the witch out of the house, hand in hand.

"Where's Draco?" she asked, looking around for the wizard in question.

"He had to take care of some work related business, told us to leave without him."

"Oh," Hermione's face fell. She really wanted Draco to come as well.

"I see..." Blaise said with a low voice, "you're disappointed to be alone with me..."

"No - no - it's not what it sounds like I was - I was -"

"It is all right," he held her close, "you were like this before, always wanting the three of us to be together all the time."

"I was?"

"Yes, family was very important to you." He smiled at her, "I can see it still is."

Hermione smiled back at him.

When they reached the waterfall Hermione gasped at the sight before her.

"It's so beautiful," she breathed.

"Not as beautiful as you."

Hermione turned to Blaise and blushed at the way he was looking at her.

"I'm sorry," he apologized, "I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable, it was not my intension."

"No that's - I don't mind." Hermione blurted out, why is she so nervous? This is her husband!

An awkward silence hung in the air as they sat on a blanket Blaise had spread out. The only sound that could be heard were those of the roaring waterfall and the chirping of birds.

"What was I like before?" Hermione asked, wanting the break the ice.

"You were extremely intelligent and hard working, the top of the class when we were in school." he stated what he had observed, "You are one of the top researchers in your field as well."

"What was I researching?"

"Various potions and spells."

"Oh," was all Hermione could say, she still found the subject of magic illogical.

If what they say is true then she wanted to see, witness them perform magic with her own eyes. "Blaise?"

"Yes,"

"Will you show me?" she asked, hesitantly.

"Show you what?"

"Magic, show me your magic."

At her request, Blaise took out his wand and casted a simple charm to raise a small amount of water from the waterfall to hover to them. Hermione gasped at what she was seeing, the water was floating in midair above them. He could tell that she was impressed

"Wow, how did you do that?"

"Magic."

"Will you teach me!" she exclaim after he dissolved the water.

Blaise smiled, she was exactly like this when he told her of magic the first time, jumping up and down like a little first year.

"Of course, but."

Hermione looked on the verge of tears when she heard this.

"But what?"

"You need your own wand."

"Can't I use yours?"

"It wouldn't be as effective as using your own wand."

"I have a wand already?"

"Yes,"

"Then where is it?"

"Here," He took her wand out of his pocket. Draco should've hidden it better.

Hermione grabbed the wand from his hand and hugged it her to her chest.

"How about we begin with simple charms and see if you can still perform them." Though Blaise had no doubt in his mind that she still could, it was a good start. "Your lessons will begin tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Why can't we begin today?"

"Why not tomorrow?" He answered her with a question.

"Because I want to start today," Hermione said stubbornly.

"Tomorrow," He said sternly.

Hermione murmured an okay, and twisted her wand between her fingers. Blaise moved closer to her and kissed her head. Hermione looked up at him with a pout. Blaise chuckled and took her wand from her hand and placed it aside with his, never taking his eyes off hers.

Hermione breath was raged. She was filled with anticipation, recognizing the look in his eyes. Draco had that same look before they, well before they made love. Now that she thinks about, she wonders if that was the usual way they made love. Blaise didn't give her anytime to think further, he brought her chin up with his soft hands and kissed her full on the lips.

Hermione moaned, enjoying the feel of his soft lips and hands. Draco had soft lips too but his hands were not as soft as Blaise's. They were callous and rough, but she enjoyed the sensation from the friction they created against her skin. Everywhere Draco touched her, it sent rippled throughout her entire body.

"Draco," she moaned before she could stop herself.

She looked down at Blaise, her face flushed not from his simulation but from moaning out the wrong name. "I'm so sorry," she quickly apologized.

Blaise merely stared up at her with an unreadable expression on his face.

"It is all right," he smiled, "like I said before, you are use to having all three of us together."

Hermione stared at him in awe, "You mean all three of us are...together all the time?"

"Always..." his sly grin made her face blush ten shades of red.

The wizard continued what he started and trailed kissed across the witch's jaw line, pushing the memory of her moaning another man's name in the back of his head. But he knew he would never forget such an incident. He never had a witch underneath him call out anyone's name but his, well there was the occasional bouts of gods and a few called him daddy - but those were it.

Even so, he understood why she called out Draco's name. Hermione is virgin and Draco was the one who had given her, her first orgasm. She is bound to compare everyone she is with to him. Blaise was the same way when he lost his virginity. So the only way he knows how to make her forget about Draco is to show her how much better he is. Pressing her onto her back, Blaise renewed his efforts in seducing Hermione. He'll make her forget all about Draco.

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Draco quickly got dressed, but apparently he was not quick enough. He went down stairs only to find it empty. He went back up stairs to find it empty as well. Blaise! Draco ran out of the house the second he realized what the dark Slytherin was up to.

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Chiffhanger! ;P