Edited 5/4/23: Minor Grammar/Spelling
I promise not every chapter will be smutty... but this one is. Sorry not sorry?
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Monday, May 4, 1998
The wand alarm rang at a bright and early Theo groaned, but Hermione and Draco shot up. "Thanks for the alarm, darling," he said leaning over to kiss her after whispering a breath freshening charm on all three of them.
"I bloody hate when you do that while I'm still sleeping," grumbled Theo.
"Well then I won't kiss you goodbye," Draco said with a chuckle.
"I gave us an extra half an hour," Hermione trilled.
"You bloody genius witch," Theo said, shooting up and pushing Draco back against the bed. He waved his hand, removing all of Draco's clothes and began to trail kisses down the scars on his chest. Hermione laughed as she pulled off the jersey she'd worn to bed.
"Arse or pussy, mi Amor?" Theo purred as he licked up Draco's cock.
"A-Arse," he groaned, pulling Hermione to kiss him.
"Of course," Theo said, chuckling. Hermione felt him cast the cleaning and lubricating spell on her, and added the one that stretched her just a bit because of their time constraint.
Theo moved from Draco's cock to Hermione, licking all the way up her slit. "Gods you're such a good girl, already dripping for us," he groaned, laying back and pulling her on top of him. She sunk onto Theo's cock and moaned. "So fucking perfect, look at our witch. Made for our cocks…"
Hermione shifted her hips, shallowly thrusting on top of him. Theo reached up wrapping his hand around the back of her neck and pulling her down for a heated kiss.
She could feel Draco behind her. He groaned loudly. "The two of you are so fucking sexy together. I could watch you all day."
Hermione pulled away, "Please, Draco. I need you both," she felt his hand grip her hip and his cock press against her and then all three groaned in unison.
"Oh fuck!" she moaned, "I'm so full."
Draco bottomed out and held still for a moment. "Fucking move, you wankers," Hermione moaned. With a chuckle, Draco pulled back and as he thrust back in, Theo pulled out. Hermione was spewing words and couldn't keep track of what she was saying. There were lots of "I missed this," and "You fill me up so well," and "I love yous."
As their thrusts became less and less in sync, Draco reached around and fingered her clit. "Come on, love, we need you to come. Can you do that for us?" Theo groaned below her, palming her breasts.
"Come on, darling," Draco murmured against her neck. "Come."
And come she did, quickly followed by Theo and then Draco.
She collapsed on top of Theo, and Draco threw himself to the side, pulling her to nestle between them. "Gods how did we survive without that?" Draco said, chuckling. He was always exceptionally energised after sex, while Theo fell into a stupor, often falling asleep. Hermione could go either way, but today leaned over to kiss Draco slowly.
"I love you so much," she murmured against his lips. "I wish you could stay with us."
"Well, darling, some of us have to work for a living not be Lord and Lady of the Castle up in their tower," he said with his trademark smirk.
"Are you feeling alright?" she asked, resting a hand on his chest.
"Is anyone ever alright during a War?" he asked ruefully.
"We'll need to connect with the Order and we need to make a plan for Lord Nott over here," she said as Theo grumbled and pulled her closer to him, burying his face in her hair.
"I'll see if I can make contact with Shacklebolt. I'll let him know that you're here. I wonder if we can position Theo as a double agent?" he said, looking up at the ceiling. "Sort of a Snape but backwards. The Dark Lord was somehow never on to him."
"He's not as bright as he thinks he is, is he?" she said with a chuckle.
"He's scared enough people into following him," he sighed, "Tempus. Half five. I have to get up and sneak back down to my little single bed next to Slughorn's rooms. I'll see if I can get back up tonight, but we have to come up with something more efficient."
"Good luck on your first day," she said, kissing him again.
"G-luck," slurred Theo from behind her. Draco leaned over and kissed Theo's shoulder that was poking out of the sheets.
"Thank you, try not to have too much fun without me. Oh, before I forget," he said as he hopped into his pants. "I made you a twin journal. I was going to use it for romantic poems, but figured that you'd appreciate being able to look through my Apprenticeship notes and see if you notice anything to add or any questions you come up with."
She grinned at him. "Draco Malfoy the Secret Swot!"
"My girl has rubbed off on me," he said blushing. When Theo made a noise from under her hair, "I guess it might not just be her."
Most of the rest of the day was spent watching her twinned notebook fill in and adding little notes to almost everything he wrote. Slughorn had started with some of the adjustments to the Seventh Year curriculum that wouldn't have been covered. Theo had to drag her away from one of Snape's old books that Draco had inherited upon his death to eat lunch.
October, Fifth Year
Ironic really. Draught of Peace. Draco Malfoy.
Hermione sighed and rested her forehead against the cool stones. Snape really had a twisted sense of humour pairing the two of them. She marched back to the bench setting a new valerian root down harshly.
"Careful, Granger," he sneered, "wouldn't want to damage these ones too."
"You insuffer-"
"Problem, Ms. Granger?" Snape drawled.
"No Professor," Malfoy chimed in an uncharacteristically nonchalant voice. "I accidentally chopped the roots too large and Granger agreed to redo them."
She gaped at him. Snape just raised an eyebrow and turned away, robes swirling behind him.
"You didn't have t-" she started.
"We're partners, Granger. I'm not going to let external forces inhibit our process."
She snorted, "Can't stand to see someone take your spot as my biggest bully?"
He looked up at her, eyes squinting, "Perhaps."
"I think you might want to get your eyes checked, Malfoy. Don't you know squinting causes premature wrinkles?"
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