Edited 5/14/23: Minor Grammar/Spelling.

*shrug* they're newlyweds?

Dom/Sub vibes, (Dom Theo, Switchy Hermione, and Sub Draco), Breeding Kink, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Library Kink (because that's def a thing all three of these fools would have).

Enjoyyyyyyyyyy!

Thursday, May 14, 1998

That morning, Hermione and Theo woke up early to make their way to Mitternacht, Theo's familial home. The moment she entered, she was horrified. The whole house was dark colours and curtain covered windows.

"I cannot live in a place like this!" she baulked, crossing her arms across her chest. She'd never actually been to the Nott Estate. Theo's Father definitely left something to be desired and would have never accepted a Muggleborn as the future Lady Nott.

"Lucky for you we have endless funds," he said with a chuckle.

The rest of the morning, Lulu, Gertie, and Hermione wandered around the house making lists of changes they wanted to make as well as assigning cleaning tasks to the various elves. Theo was in the office going through financial documents and disconnecting their Floo from all previous connections and updating their wards.

By the time lunch came around, Hermione had made it through every room except the library and set the elves to work on making her vision come to life.

As they sat down to eat lunch, she grinned at Theo. "Have I told you how much I love magic?" she asked with a grin.

"What has Lady Magic done for you today?" he asked.

"We've gone through every room except the library. The cleaning is being started and I have a loose plan for what everything will look like when we're done."

"Will there be anything left of the old place?" He asked tossing a grape at her.

"Of course, I'm just changing the wallpaper, the fabrics, the flooring, and the asshole-ish portraits."

"Oh!" he clapped his hands, "I need to hire a portrait artist for the three of us." He wrote that down on the pad of paper next to him with the Muggle fountain pen she'd gotten him for Christmas two years ago. "Sounds like I won't even recognize the place."

"Gertie assured me that everything will be done by next week," she added primly.

"Very impressive, Love."

The afternoon was spent in the library. Around 9 she heard the doors of the library burst open. Draco was standing in the doorway looking rather debauched. His hair was askew and he had marks all up his neck, his robes were hurriedly rebuttoned and he was panting.

"Get your arse over here," he growled. She just stared at him, blinking, mouth open.

He stalked over to her and crowded her against the bookshelves. "I come home to find our husband laying out for me in the Floo parlour, our wife nowhere in sight. He practically jumped me, whining about how you hadn't given him any attention all day."

Hermione stuttered, "He was-"

"I don't care," he purred, leaning further into her space, his nose brushing her jawline. "I've been dreaming about taking you in the Malfoy Manor library for fucking years, Granger. I can't have that yet, but I can have you here."

He grasped her thigh and pulled it up against his hip and ground himself against her, as he sucked her pulsepoint. Hermione was still trying to catch up to what was going on. Draco wasn't usually so aggressive or forward, she wouldn't call him submissive persay, but Theo was definitely the most dominant of the three.

"Gods I've missed this," he groaned. "Just thinking about you and Theo last night had me aching for you. Can I take you here, darling, in the library? Can we defile the shelves together?"

All she could do was nod, quite grateful that she'd worn a skirt today. He pushed her underwear aside and without much foreplay sunk into her. "Oh fuck, Granger," he moaned and something about the way he said Granger cause her to moan along. "Such a naughty girl, don't make too much noise, we're in a library." He shushed, gripping her throat.

Gods this was hot. She couldn't deny herself that Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger in the Library was a major fantasy. The last two years of school had required lots of sneaking around and it wasn't something they'd had time to pursue, especially with Harry's Cloak and Map.

Easter Break, Fifth Year

She and Theo had waited until after Christmas their Fifth Year to have sex, and like any pair of 16 year olds it hadn't been mindblowing. Luckily for both of them, they were avid readers and there were many books on the subject.

Theo had told his Father that he was going to stay at Hogwarts for Break, but was actually coming to meet Hermione's parents. Her parents were automatically welcoming to him, Richard Granger quickly brought him into the fold on his Woodworking hobby. They of course were "required" to sleep in separate rooms, but Jean Granger handed Hermione a package of condoms with a wink and pretended not to notice when she snuck into Theo's room.

A few days into the break, Hermione and Theo made their way hand in hand to one of the Muggle bookstores by her parent's house and bought almost every book in the "Romance" section and started trying things with abandon.

They found that their favourite had some pretty hot Dom/Sub scenes. Theo was classically a Dom but Hermione had much more Switchy tendencies. Theo would try to play along and let Hermione take control, but couldn't usually let a whole "scene" play out before he flipped the script.

One of the other books they found was about a Triadic relationship. Theo was relentlessly teasing her about her deep blushes and tried to get her to tell him what she was reading. When she'd finished an especially spicy chapter she thrust the book at him.

She watched as his eyebrows raised higher and higher on his forehead and he shifted on the window bench more and more. "Mi," he groaned. "What exactly about this had you flushing so prettily?"

Her eyes darted back and forth, before she finally whispered, "Draco."

He lunged at her all of a sudden and pulled her into his lap. "Is my girl telling me that she's been thinking about another man while she's with me?" he teased.

"N-No, Theo, both of you…" she moaned as he peppered kisses across her collarbone.

He pulled back and looked at her curiously. "Hermione, what are you saying? Do you want to have like a one-off or are you serious about this?"

"I-I…" she trailed off and flushed. "I don't really know, but you told me once that I needed to trust my Magic, and…"

"Something about him and us feels right?" he asked softly.

She bit her lip and nodded. "I think I'm going to accept his apology next time he tries," she said quietly.

"And then?" he asked, hoarsely.

"I think you should come on to him," she said.

"Why me?" he asked, pulling her closer.

"I think we both know that he likes me, you saw how his face fell when you claimed me. He can't be part of us if he can't be with you."

He groaned and rested his forehead on her shoulder. "I-I don't think that will be a problem, love," he said quietly. "He's bounced between Pansy and Adrian for the past two years."

"But will he want you, Theo? You're mine, and I'll only share if he wants us both for us," she said, brushing a wave of his hair behind his ear.

"Fuck, Mi," he said, rocking against her softly, "Thinking of you between us…"

"Hmmm," she said, wrapping her arms around his neck, "I was thinking of him between us…"

"Gods, you're going to be the death of me," he chuckled.

Moments later, her parents called up the stairs, calling them down to see a movie and go to dinner. "I think my parents might actually be the death of us," she said with a chuckle.

Present (May 14, 1998)

"Where did your mind go?" Draco said with a groan.

"Thinking about when Theo and I decided to pursue you," she said, pushing against his chest. He stumbled back until he landed on the loveseat across from the bookshelf. "We were so young, but I knew even then that you would be so very good between us," she purred.

He swallowed heavily, "I-"

"No, I don't need you to talk," she said, stalking over to him, "Even then I could picture you bending to our whims, like the Good Boy you are." He whimpered. "You think you can come into my library and demand things of me, mon étoile?" He shook his head quickly panting.

"I'm sorry, darling, I just needed-"

"Theo and I will decide what you need, Draco. You know that. Now sit there like a good boy and let me ride you," she said with a wave of her wand, his clothes disappearing. He sat on the loveseat, cock bobbing in front of him, eyes dilated as she stalked toward him. She put a knee on either side of him and sunk onto his cock, revelling in the whimper she elicited from him.

"We both know that good boys don't come without permission, don't we?" she purred, pushing his hair back from his forehead and gripping it at the nape of his neck. He nodded and let out another whimper. "I've missed being on top of you, mon étoile," she murmured, lifting herself off of him.

She saw movement in the doorway and flicked up her eyes to see Theo leaning against the doorframe, watching them with darkening eyes. Draco tried to turn to follow her gaze, but she gripped his hair more firmly and ground against him. "Can you refrain from touching me?" she cooed, smirking when he nodded. "I need to hear you, Draco."

"Y-yes, whatever you w-want," he groaned as she increased the pace she was moving. Theo had pulled himself out of his trousers at this point and was stroking himself firmly as he watched them.

"What would you say if I told you we weren't alone?" she asked and grinned slyly when he moaned as his eyes fluttered shut. He was always quite an exhibitionist, especially if it was for Theo. "What if I told you it wasn't Theo," she whispered, bending over his neck, loud enough for Theo to hear.

Draco stiffened, but didn't say anything, "Do you like the idea of someone else knowing that you're married to the Golden Girl?" she could feel his hands come up and grip her hips, something she normally might chastise him for, but the look of desperation on his face was too good. "You do like that don't you? Thinking that someone else might know how you submit to me?"

He bit his lip, trying to hold back the groan that was threatening to come out. Finally Theo decided to step in, he held his wand to his throat, masking his voice. "I always knew you were a little slut," he growled from behind Draco, "look at you letting the Gryffindor Princess ride you like you're her own personal toy." He conjured a blindfold that wrapped itself around Draco's eyes.

"So many pretty noises you make for me, mon étoile," she murmured. "Do you want to know how he's looking at you?"

"P-please," Draco groaned, fingers digging into her hips.

"His pupils are completely blown and he's holding his long. Thick. Cock in his hands," she punctuated each word with a bounce on his cock. "He's watching me fuck you but I can see how much he'd like to be the one who uses you for his own pleasure."

Theo was panting and nodding at her now, "I really would love to see that delicious arse riding my cock."

"Do you hear that, Draco? Would you like to be filled up with someone else? What would our dear husband say?"

"N-no, I'm only yours-" he moaned and she could tell that he was close, "Theo and Hermione's."

"Mmm, that's right, you are, but you'd do anything for them wouldn't you?" Theo growled in his altered voice.

"Y-yes," Draco panted, "b-but they wouldn't want to share me with anyone e-else."

"I don't know," Hermione said moaning as she angled herself just right on his cock, "The idea of watching you take someone in both holes while Theo fills me up is…"

Draco moaned, "P-please I'm so close, let me help you c-come!"

"Alright, mi amor," Theo said, cancelling his voice altering spell, "I want you to touch our girl until she's squirting all over your cock, then I'm going to fill her up with my cum while you watch."

She could tell that just hearing Theo's voice was almost Draco's undoing, but he diligently began to rub her clit as she ground herself against him. "Oh fuck, Draco, yes right there!" she shrieked as she found herself squirting all over his lap.

"Come for us, Draco," Theo growled in his ear, latching onto Draco's neck. Hermione felt him spurting into her, his hands holding her tightly against him.

Theo ripped the blindfold from Draco's eyes and pushed Hermione so that she was on all fours above Draco. The moment she was in position, he started pounding into her. "Gods, your come is gushing all over my cock, she's going to be so full of both of us by the time we're done. Love, can you hold him in your mouth while I'm fucking you?"

She nodded and after licking up Draco's quickly re-hardening cock, took him in as far as she could. "Don't move, love, just hold him there," Theo groaned. "Fuck, the two of you together… You're mine. No one else can have you. We're gonna fill you up so full, love and you're going to be so round with our babies, oh fuck…" Hermione felt her orgasm wash over her in a wave, Theo quickly following after. Draco was whimpering above her as he watched them.

When they'd finished coming, Theo held himself inside of her. "Can you come for us again, mi amor?"

"Y-Yes," Draco stuttered, and Hermione began to suck him into her even further. They all knew he wouldn't last long, he was too sensitive.

"Come again, mi amor," Theo growled as his cock slid out of Hermione. "Come while I push our seed back into our wife." All three of them let out simultaneous moans as Draco came down Hermione's throat and Theo pushed their combined seed back into Hermione.

The three of them collapsed onto the couch, Hermione laying across both of their laps. "We missed you," Theo said, and she could hear them kissing above her. She grinned to herself. She couldn't wait until this fucking war was over so she could have her wizards every single night.

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