Edited 10/2/2023 Minor Grammar/Spelling

1/3 for today!

Tuesday, September 8, 1998

Hermione's schedule changed dramatically after her funeral. She spent most of Tuesday preparing a full 7 year curriculum based on the classes she'd taken at Hogwarts. Over lunch, Hermione, Theo and the Grangers worked on Theo and Hermione's backstory for their teaching.

Both would have gone to Uagadou as they grew up in Mozambique. During the civil war in 1974, Theo's Portuguese parents had been killed, they'd been in their Third Year at the time and Hermione's parents had agreed to host him until he graduated. Now at 38, they'd been married for years and we're having their first child.

"Aren't you worried all these alternate stories will get jumbled?" Jean asked as they finished their meal.

"They're all surprisingly similar," Theo said, chewing slowly, "we tried to keep them as simple as possible. Plus there is almost no one who will be interacting with both Hermione as Myuh and Professor Sitoe-Almeida that won't know she's also Hermione Granger."

"Most of my stories will line up almost exactly," she said with a shrug, "and almost no one knows anything about Theo, so that helps his sort he doesn't have to change much of anything either."

"Professor Joao Almeida and Professor Hedy Sitoe-Almeida…" Richard said, letting them roll off his tongue.

When lunch was over Hermione and Theo made their way to their bedroom to take a nap.

"I've been thinking a lot about what Draco said last week," Theo said softly.

"Me too," Hermione said with a sigh, "it's been so chaotic lately, I feel like we three haven't gotten to spend time together just existing."

"Let's set your parents up with a nice dinner and we can spend some time together, just the three of us?" Theo said, leaning in to kiss her softly.

"That sounds perfect."

When Draco arrived home, Gertie grabbed his hand and apparated him to the bathroom, pushing him towards the shower and a set of dress robes that she'd laid out. When he rejoined them at the bottom of the stairs, his eyes widened at their own dress robes.

"Don't you look dashing," Theo said with a bright grin.

Hermione launched herself forward and kissed Draco firmly. He took a step back at the impact, but wrapped his arms around her, kissing her passionately back. After a moment, he hoisted her up and set her on the bannister of the stairs.. She moaned and dug her fingers into his still damp hair. He began trailing kisses down her neck and Hermione opened her eyes, making eye contact with a very amused looking Theo.

"We do have a reservation," he said with a chuckle.

Draco rested his forehead against the crook of her neck, breathing heavily. "You can't come down here in this colour and not expect me to jump you," he groaned about her midnight blue, periwinkle lined dress robes.

"She does look ravishing, but I promise the build up will be worth it," Theo said, and once Draco had set her down, pulled Draco into a heated kiss. Hermione practically collapsed into a puddle at the mere sight of it.

She cleared her own throat when the two of them didn't stop presently. When Theo pulled away, he was quite flushed, "Looks like we're not the only ones to get carried away," Hermione smirked. Theo adjusted his cuffs, and grinned sheepishly at her.

Hermione grabbed Draco's hand and Theo threw his arm around her neck, pulling in to whisper in her ear, "Should we tell him what I did to you earlier?"

Earlier That Afternoon

"Mi?" Theo called from his study.

She huffed and made her way over from where she was sitting in a reading nook in the window. She had been enjoying a late summer breeze through the window. When she got to the doorway of Theo's office, she just saw him working away.

"You summoned, m'lord," she said sarcastically.

After a few moments of him not looking up from his paperwork, she was about to turn around and go back to her reading. He looked up at her, "I did," he said sternly. "I have a bone to pick with you."

Hermione narrowed her eyes at him, "What could I have possibly done since our nap not," she looked down at her watch, "an hour ago."

"You haven't let me bend you over a desk and have my way with you in," he pretended to count on his hand, "at least three weeks."

Hermione felt heat bloom on her cheeks. "Oh…" she trailed off. He crooked a finger at her and she found herself moving towards him, practically tripping over her own feet.

When she found herself standing in front of him, he turned his chair so she was between his legs. He trailed his hands up her thighs and leaned forward, laying a kiss on her stomach. "Come along love, I don't think Scorp here will let me bend you over, but you can still get up here on my desk, can't you?"

She just nodded at him, and let him manoeuvre her onto her back. He placed her feet on the arms of his chair and pulled her bum forward so it was at the very edge of the desk. He trailed kisses up her left leg, until he got to her knickers, then started over on the right leg.

She let out a very undignified whine, and he chuckled. Moments later, she felt her knickers vanish and he began to pepper kisses along her folds. He groaned, and gave her a langourious lick. "You taste so fucking good," he groaned, "and so wet for me already."

"Don't tease me, please, Theo," she moaned.

"My beautiful girl just wants to be filled up, doesn't she?" he cooed, standing between her legs. She nodded quickly. He waved his hand and her clothes disappeared from her body. He unzipped his flies and began to slowly push himself inside of her…

Present Time

"No," she said with a grin, "I want to surprise him with our discovery." She could feel Theo's gait shift as he adjusted himself, sure that her words had an effect on him.

"Where are we off to?" Draco said after a few moments.

"Dinner then a bit of fun," Hermione said cheekily.

Draco swallowed, but nodded, eyes dilating. Theo stepped through the Floo first, and Hermione pulled Draco in for a kiss. When she pulled away she whispered against his lips. "Theo and I have a surprise for you later, he assured me that you'd be very into it."

Draco groaned, but followed her through the Floo to the restaurant. Dinner was excellent. Theo and Hermione had stopped teasing Draco and engaged him in normal conversation. "I can't wait to be able to do this whenever I want," Hermione sighed, "with my own face."

"Neither can we, darling," Draco said, squeezing her knee under the table.

Finally, when dinner was done, Hermione led the two men to the theatre. A production of the opera Carmen was playing. Hermione led them to their box seats. Draco and Theo sat, the picture of Pureblood Princes with Hermione between them. They needed to keep up the visual for the crowd around them. When the lights lowered, Theo stood, pretending to excuse himself. Hermione just held Draco's hand observing the singers flit around the stage.

Suddenly, Theo was between Draco's knees pulling his half-hard cock out of his trousers. Draco let out a sort of gasp when Theo's mouth closed around his cock and gripped Hermione's hand tighter. Hermione released Draco's hand and used her own to force Theo's head further down onto Draco's cock, causing Draco to grip the arms of the chair harder and bite back the whimper threatening to come out.

After a moment, Hermione released the pressure on Theo's head and allowed him to continue his bobbing. She turned her attention back to the opera, pretending like she couldn't see what was happening next to her.

She leaned her head against Draco's shoulder, who turned to face her, letting the whimpers out into her hair. She felt him tense next to her and let out a shuddering breath that she knew meant that he'd come. He hadn't even made it through the first song, Sur la place chacun passe, after the prologue. She grinned to herself the first half of the opera was about 101 minutes, a 36 minute intermission, and a 64 minute second half.

Theo dusted himself off and pretended to return to the box. After a few moments, Hermione leaned into Draco's ear. "Will you get on your knees for me, mon étoile?'

Draco obliged quickly. She pulled him between her legs and lowered the deep scoop of her dress, allowing one of her breasts to come out. She guided his face to her nipple, which he greedily sucked on. After a moment, she could feel some milk come, called Colostrum. His eyes widened and darted up to hers. She smirked down at him.

"Fuck, you two are so hot," Theo groaned, sinking down in his chair slightly. Hermione reached her hand out and palmed Theo's cock over his trousers. After another moment, Hermione pulled Draco in for a kiss, tasting the salty milk on his tongue. She then pushed him down, underneath her robes, where he quickly set to work, licking her to completion.

Before intermission, all three of them had come to an orgasm from someone's mouth. During intermission, they sipped drinks and spoke with a few of the other patrons about the talent of the singers.

When they'd returned to their seats, Hermione made a point to sit carefully on Draco's lap, sheathing his cock inside of her. He gripped her hips and rested his chin on her shoulder. Theo sat next to them, and after lifting her skirt, began to play with her clit. The only movement in their box was Theo's fingers that had started to play along with the songs being sung, Draco's jaw that was clenching as Hermione was edged by Theo, and Hermione's braids that were winding themselves around the three of them.

By the time the opera was over, all three of them were practically at their wits end. They rushed out of the theatre to Mitternacht, where Theo pushed Hermione onto her back, encouraging Draco to fill her, so he could fill her from behind. It only took about three thrusts for all of them to come in a burst of magic.

"That is probably the best date I've ever been on," Draco said, as he was drifting off to sleep.

Hi yes, I've had a bit of a depressive episode this week, but I'm working through it (and working on finding a therapist). I'd just like to point out that my chapter title is a line from the opera Carmen about love. As always, I so appreciate you reading my work.

Thanks for reading! Let me know what you think or if you have any thoughts about what might happen next!