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Harry leaned around his best friend to check out who was leaning on the door frame down the way. His eyes scanned the lean form with interest before finally seeing who it was, Draco Malfoy. What the….? Bloody hell Malfoy had filled out! He had heard from Hermione that Malfoy had returned to England and was working at the Ministry but Harry hadn’t thought much more of it…until now. He couldn’t believe how sexy the blond prat had become.
It wasn’t that Harry hadn’t noticed the Slytherin Prince in school, who hadn’t, but the animosity between them had kept any feelings he might have had at bay. There was no way Harry could have acted on his attraction then but now…now he could but had no clue, yet, how to go about it. He supposed he’d need to find out if Malfoy had any interest in wizards.
“See something you like, Harry?” Hermione chuckled as she watched him check out Draco.
“Maybe.” Harry smirked.
“Yeah, right, maybe my arse! If you stare any harder you might draw his attention.” Hermione answered his smirk with one of her own.
Harry cocked a brow at her, “And that would be bad how?”
“Just sayin’” Hermione held her hands up.
“Yeah, well, won’t matter any if he isn’t interested in blokes. Damn but when did he get so good looking?” Harry sighed.
“He’s always been good looking, Harry.” Hermione laughed.
“Well, yeah, but now he’s…” Harry trailed off as he glanced at the target of their discussion.
“Gorgeous? Sexy? Delectable? Edible? A wet dream?” Hermione prompted.
Harry cut his eyes to her, “Are you interested in Malfoy, ‘Mione?”
“Maybe, afraid of some competition?” Hermione smiled sweetly.
“From you? Absolutely!” Harry smiled, if she only knew.
“Ah, luv, don’t be that way.” Hermione hugged her best friend.
Harry hugged her back, holding in his sigh as he did. He’d been interested in Hermione since the War had ended but had no clue how to go about letting her know. He couldn’t imagine his life without her in it and the thought of someone else catching her eye or heart crushed him. Now he was torn, did he pursue Hermione? Draco? Both? Would she even be interested in a threesome? Would Draco? Damn his life sucked at that moment!
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Hermione couldn’t believe she had just admitted to Harry her thoughts about Draco Malfoy! Although she supposed it was inevitable with the way Harry was checking out Draco. His slow once-over with desire shining clear had made her stomach flip. He looked so sexy checking out someone else.
Hermione gave a slight shake of her head, what was wrong with her? Why did she find Harry checking out another guy sexy? Well, not just any bloke, this was Draco they were checking out. She had known Harry was Bi for a few years now but they had never checked out the same wizard before and now she was flustered by the situation. Merlin, she was mental!
Well, she had checked Draco out as Harry had while keeping Harry in her peripheral. Both wizards made her knickers wet when they were near. At least with Harry, Hermione had learned years ago to control her reaction to him. She had thought him good looking and sexy while on the run and then Ron had abandoned them and it had become painfully clear that her feelings were more than platonic. That night when Harry had held her in his arms as they danced, Hermione had forgotten about everything but the two of them.
She had been upset with Ron, sure, for leaving them and accusing them of hooking up behind his back but her feelings had slowly been coming to the forefront since shortly after they left for their hunt, making it difficult to keep them hidden. They had both known it was the Horcrux that caused Ron’s suspicion but Hermione had cringed internally. She had breathed a sigh of relief when they had met back up and Ron was still clueless to how her feelings towards Harry had grown stronger.
She had realized early on that Ron and she would never be, especially since she had already felt something for Harry. How could she not though? He had been her best friend through it all. They had been through so much since they started at Hogwarts. She loved him as a brother until fourth year. Seeing Harry dressed so nicely had made her notice just how he was changing but he had not shown her any feelings other than friendship so she had pushed her feelings and newfound discovery to the back of her mind.
She never thought she would have a chance with her handsome best friend but his comment had taken her by surprise. Harry thinking she would be competition for Draco’s attention was something she decided to think on later. At the moment, she was enjoying watching Harry and Draco without them realizing it but then Draco had finished whatever he was doing and had turned towards them. Hermione almost panicked, had he caught them staring? How should she handle the situation? Should she play it cool? Flirt? Excuse herself so Harry could?
What she really wanted was both wizards but had no clue how to go about making that known, especially since she had no clue if either would entertain a triad. As Hermione watched Draco approach she took note of his eyes. If she was correct, and she really hoped she was, they were showing interest but in which one of them she wasn’t sure but when he stopped in front of them, she held her breath, supposing the truth would soon be found out.
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Draco had just finished a meeting with his assistant and was looking forward to going home. He had rented a flat in muggle London. He enjoyed the location, close enough to apparate to the Ministry but far enough away to be quiet when the sun went down. His neighbors were friendly enough but not busy bodies which he appreciated and because he was in a muggle neighborhood, no wizarding press could find him. He had had to charm one of his windows to allow owls in when he wasn’t there or busy. He had created a small space where he kept treats and water for them when they came. It also gave him the chance to incinerate any howlers sent to him. He didn’t get many anymore but there would still be a few here and there.
What Draco hadn’t expected was for Harry Potter and Hermione Granger to check him out. He had seen them around the Ministry but hadn’t thought more than that. Well, that was a lie but he wouldn’t admit aloud that he had checked them out at every opportunity. Hermione had grown into a curvy witch while Harry had leaned up. It was amazing how much healthier they both looked now that they weren’t running for their lives at every turn. Draco had watched the two of them since he came to work at the Ministry; it was easy to see that their friendship had grown stronger than when they were in school. It amazed him and, at times, he was envious of it.
His “friends” had moved on. They had chosen to leave Britain and he couldn’t really blame them but it would be nice to hear how they were doing. He had no clue if any of them were still alive or not, if they had families, if life had finally eased up for them. He wished he knew but the few owls he sent out had come back without delivering his missive. It had hurt a bit but Draco knew they had wanted to put their pasts as far behind them as they could and with him still living where it had all happened, it made that difficult. As much as he wanted to be angry at them, he understood. His life was only just getting easier. Most witches and wizards had become neutral or would ignore him all together. It was rough at first but he had kept to himself and had let everything blow over.
He had learned quite a few lessons the hard way and had no desire to go through it again. He had been surprised when Harry, Hermione and Ron had spoken at his mother’s and his trials. They hadn’t sugar coated anything but they hadn’t exaggerated either. He was grateful for that. He knew he had made some bad decisions and had had some bad decisions made for him but they hadn’t held it against him. Draco had taken advantage of his house arrest to work on a mastery in potions. His godfather had survived and, unbeknownst to most, had completely recovered due to Hermione’s quick actions.
Draco had appreciated learning under someone he trusted and had the upmost respect for. Severus Snape tolerated no tomfoolery and expected him to give his best. It was maddening and awe inspiring but Draco would have had it no other way. He was a respected Potions Master that had high standards, second only to his godfather. However, Severus had chosen to leave Britain for America. He had stated that if he could blend in anywhere, across the pond was the best bet and he had been right. Draco was happy for him. Severus deserved some normalcy and peace.
As Draco leaned against the door frame to his office, finalizing a few things with his assistant, he caught Harry checking him out and was surprised. While he spoke to his assistant, Draco kept an eye on his admirer. However, what he hadn’t been expecting was for Hermione to join in the admiring. Although he didn’t give away that he knew he was being checked out, Draco couldn’t help but puff his chest out just a bit. Who wouldn’t be chuffed to be checked out by the two of them? Wondering if he really had a chance with either, Draco kept his face schooled and his pose relaxed. He had his arms crossed over his chest and his legs crossed at the ankles. It was a comfortable position and when he caught their interests, he couldn’t bring himself to change. After his assistant left, Draco warded the door as he turned to leave.
Rather than heading to the apparation point, Draco turned towards his admirers. He had decided to take a chance and see if he truly had a chance. He really didn’t care which one, well that was another lie. If he was honest, he wanted both but would be happy with one or the other. He had never had a preference since his hormones had become prevalent. Most thought he was straight due to him keeping the proper mask in place but he had had several male partners through his life, especially at Hogwarts. The one thing he never thought would happen would be for Harry or Hermione to be interested in him in such a way.
To Draco, they had both grown up nicely and he wouldn’t mind getting to know them on a physical level. As he walked towards them, he made sure to let his eyes show his interests. He didn’t know if they would be open to more than admiring but he wanted to know. He had fantasized about the two since he started at the Ministry. He had thought Harry handsome and Hermione cute in school but seeing them at the Ministry had taken his breath away. He had had to duck into an unused office to get his equilibrium back many times. His visceral reaction to both of them had surprised him, not that he would ever complain.
Draco took a deep breath just before he reached them to steady his nerves. He had never backed down from something he wanted before but that didn’t mean he wasn’t worried about being turned down. Unlike at Hogwarts, there was nothing to keep him from seeking a relationship from either or both. When he stopped in front of the duo, he gave them a genuine smile.
“Harry, Hermione” Draco greeted.
“Draco” Hermione returned.
“Mal-Draco” Harry greeted. “Heading out for the day?”
“Possibly.” Draco answered and used his upbringing to keep his nerves from showing.
“Possibly?” Hermione cocked a brow.
“There aren’t any offices open back there.” Harry gave a tilt of his head towards the hall behind him.
“I know.” Draco smirked.
“Hmm, then what brings you this way?” Hermione smirked. She really hoped it was her or Harry but she refused to assume anything. Although that didn’t mean she couldn’t flirt a bit and she hadn’t missed his eyes taking them both in. It had made her pulse speed up and her hopes to soar. Maybe Draco would be open to a triad.
“Yes, Draco, what brings you our way?” Harry chimed in with a smirk of his own. He really hoped he or Hermione were the reason but didn’t want to make more of the situation than there was. Harry crossed his arms over his chest and enjoyed the way Draco’s eyes followed the movement. Harry also didn’t miss the way Draco took in his best friend when she canted a hip and placed her hands on them. The pose showed her curves wonderfully and Harry groaned internally.
Not missing a beat, Draco answered in a slightly lower voice, “The two of you.” It took all his control to not pump his fist when both sets of eyes widened in desire at his statement.
“Is that right?” Hermione purred as she sidled up to Draco’s side.
“With what intentions?” Harry asked a beat later as he stepped into Draco’s personal space, enjoying the quick intake of breath.
“To ask you both to dinner.” Draco took the chance.
“Both of us?” Harry wanted to make sure he heard correctly.
“Sure you can handle both of us?” Hermione purred as she tilted her head to look the blond in the eye.
“Yes” Draco breathed as his body shivered at the close proximity of them. He could feel their body heat and it made him crave them more.
As Hermione rose on her toes Draco automatically leaned down for her and was surprised he managed to stay standing as she whispered, “Who’s dinner and who’s dessert?”
Harry couldn’t hold back the low chuckle he gave when he heard ‘Mione ask her question. He also decided to join in the torment of their object of desire by stepping even closer, subtly casting a Notice-Me-Not so no one could see what they were doing, and lowly stating, “I think you should be dinner and ‘Mione dessert, don’t you agree?”
Draco swallowed strongly before he wrapped an arm around Harry and Hermione, pulling them closer to his body, before he answered with a growl, “I think I should be the appetizer, Harry the dinner and Hermione the dessert.”
Hermione couldn’t help but press herself against Draco’s side and shiver when he answered Harry’s question. She also loved that as she wrapped an arm around Draco, Harry and her hands connected. She shivered when their eyes met and the promise in Harry’s eyes was enough to make her weak in the knees.
“I think that would be excellent.” Harry answered as he wove his fingers with Hermione’s behind Draco’s back. He hadn’t planned on his evening going in this direction but Harry found he couldn’t let the opportunity pass either. He wanted both of them and now seemed ideal to let that be known. When his eyes met Hermione’s, his jeans became even more unbearable. He couldn’t remember the last time he had ever been so hard. He was also very glad he had cast the spell when Draco’s lips met his and he vaguely heard his best friend’s moan. When they broke for air, Draco immediately turned to Hermione and claimed her in a fiery kiss. Harry understood then why she had moaned, it was the most erotic thing he had seen and it turned his raging passion into an inferno.
“Who’s place?” Hermione asked breathlessly.
“Don’t care.” Harry groaned.
As soon as they broke away, Draco smirked as he cast a spell on the three of them.
“What was that?” Hermione wanted to know. It wasn’t that she was worried, just curious.
“It makes others see you as they normally would.” Draco allowed his eyes to caress their bodies.
Hermione returned the smirk, “So no one sees either of you walking bow legged?”
“Exactly or that you are so flushed.” Draco told her.
“Good thought, now let’s get out of here.” Harry commanded as he allowed his hand to slide slowly down to Draco’s bum before gently squeezing. He then led the three of them to the apparation point. Draco wrapped an arm around them again before turning on his heel and apparating the three of them to his flat.
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Once inside his flat, Hermione took control. She had no clue how this would work out afterwards so she wanted to enjoy both wizards if this was her only shot. She pulled Harry into a passionate kiss and mewled when she felt his desire pressing into her. She then reached behind her to pull Draco tight against her body. When his hands ghosted over her curves, Hermione couldn’t decide if she was in heaven or hell. The feel of both wizards pressed against her inflamed body was almost too much. When she broke for air from Harry, her head was tilted back and her lips captured in another passionate kiss with Draco.
It was when Harry started kissing her neck and massaging her breasts while Draco’s hands had gripped her hips to pull her flush against his arousal that Hermione’s knees gave out. The sensory overload was something she had never before felt. However, her world was about to be rocked even harder when Harry breathed “Divesto” and she felt skin on skin. She felt Harry’s lips on her breasts before he took a nipple into his mouth while he flicked the other. Hermione was thankful that Draco still had a hold on her hips or she would have melted onto the floor. The sensations were ratcheting up and she wasn’t sure how much more she could stand.
Then Harry started kissing his way down her body as Draco leaned them back a bit so she was leaning on him as his hands flowed up her sides to cup her breasts. When they broke for air, the look in his eyes had filled her with feminine pride. She was the one making these two gorgeous wizards moan and hard, it was a heady feeling to be sure. It was then her turn to moan loudly when Harry reached her sweet spot. He took his time licking, nipping and sucking on her hidden treasure.
As Hermione felt her body start to shake with the strain of staying upright and enjoying the sensations both wizards were giving her, she found herself straddling Draco’s lap. Her back was still against his chest but he had slipped his shaft of silken steel between her thighs as he continued to worship her neck with his lips and breasts with his hands. Hermione was so lost in her passion she almost missed the sudden jerk the man beneath her had. However, she would not have missed his deep groan. When she opened her eyes, she saw Harry wasn’t only pleasuring her but he was also tasting Draco.
When what she was seeing made it through the fog and Harry concentrated on her pleasure button, Hermione almost blacked out from the sheer pleasure that coursed through her body when she came hard. However, before she could come down from her high she felt herself being lifted and then filled. Her head tilted back to Draco’s shoulder as she gasped. Harry then made his way up her body but instead of kissing her, he captured Draco’s lips in a searing kiss, sharing her flavor with him. It was such a turn on, Hermione found herself grinding down on Draco as she reached for Harry. As she rode Draco while the two wizards kissed, Hermione stroked Harry, enjoying feeling both men at once.
After Harry and Draco broke for air and Hermione had come down a bit from her orgasm, she felt herself being lifted once again. This time though it was to turn her around. She found herself staring into a pair of molten steel eyes that were so intense they caused her breath to hitch then she felt herself being filled once again. When she started rocking again, she could feel Harry’s hands caressing and massaging her bum. She gave a small gasp when her best friend cast the spell to ready her for his joining. When she felt Harry slide into her, her world shattered. Hermione never knew the female body could orgasm so quickly but, it would seem, with the right partners, it could. What amazed her more was that feeling Draco’s and Harry’s releases, they intensified her own. She hung on to consciousness by a thread.
When they had finally caught their breaths, Hermione enjoyed feeling both her wizards inside her. She also knew she would do whatever it took to keep them both. There was no way she was giving this up without a fight and it wasn’t just about the amazing sex. No, it was way more than that. She wanted to get to know Draco as she knew Harry and from the looks she was seeing, Hermione didn’t think it would be a problem.
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