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Attention	By : Sherlocked1971 Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 33698 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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This is the second chapter I've posted today. Beware if you missed the other one. Rose parents get some airtime now, it is crucial knowledge about Rose troubled soul.

"Ronald, I do not hate you, of course I don't! I wouldn't have married you if I did!" Hermione's voice sounded hush hush, but still hard enough for Rose to hear it word for word.
"But you wish you had married Harry!" Don't deny it.
"I wont deny it but that stupid bint of a sister of yours couldn't keep her legs together and fucked him as a celebratory gift after the war!" A loud slap sounded as Ron had just smacked Hermione's face. "Don't you dare talk about Ginny, you vindictive cunt!"
"You stupid oaf!" Look what you did!" Hermione seethed with anger. She clawed and kicked Ron.
"You bitch, you'll feel sorry when I'm done with you!" Ronald replied.
Hermione always treated him with contempt, she felt she had married a stupid arse. She had denied him sex for a long time now. Giving in only when he came back from long assignments. Hermione felt she would grow how to love him when she agreed to marry him, but she never did, she resented him more and more focusing on her ministry of justice and proper behaviour. She would never contemplate divorcing him it would set a bad example. She had decided Ron could discreetly fuck around as long as he was never caught by the press. They were always the shiny happy little family unit. Hermione, Ron and Rose.
Rose sat on the stairs as she had heard her parents angry but hushed voices. She was sitting in the dark and had a good view of her screaming and shouting parents, this wasn't he first time she had heard them. But now her father had slapped her mum and her mother had clawed him.
Ron manhandled her and she called him a pussy, and something about it him never been able to satisfy her. She nearly spat the words at him. Her words dripping with venom, she taunted him and pushed his shoulders.
Ron had never been a push over but she liked to degrade him.
Ron grabbed her at her shoulders and had shaken her violently. She laughed him in the face mocking him and his broad hands.
Finally Ron had enough and tried to walk away, but Hermione stopped him. Her nails dug in his throat as he turned away. Come back you coward I'm not done here.
"Hermione let me go you've played this game to often I know your antics, save them for your toyboy!" He shrugged.
"Well, he gets his delicious dick up more easily than you wimp!" She did not give in.

"Well he should, you're paying him enough as it is!" Ron snorted in retort.
"Hermione ripped her dress shirt open and showed him her skimpy underwear! Show me you still go it then! Ha!, I knew you couldn't get a hard one even if I let you have a free ride!" Hermione dared him.
Ron's blood started to boil even more and his Weasley temper roared as he was on her in a second he ripped her bra down and grabbed her breast and he sucked her breast with all his might. He ripped her knickers from her bare pussy and bend her over the couch, Hermione tried to get up but he held her face down. He unbuckled his pants and pulled his hardened member from his boxers. He pushed his fingers in her sex and opened her wide. Hermione shrieked and tried to elbow him, but he was as strong as an ox. He still played keeper in the auror veteran team.

He positioned his dick for her entrance and violently taken her folds from behind, he pushed and pushed and pushed. "Now, who is a pussy!" He bellowed at her.
"Harder, Ron, is this everything you got?! You ninny! Come on give it your all, because this is the last time you will ever touch me again!"
Ron slammed in to her endlessly, holding back his ejaculation. He spanked her arse relentlessly.

"Come on, ride me harder!" Her taunting became fiercer and fiercer.
Finally Ron grunted and released his cum in her womb. He pulled back and admired his cum dripping from her cunt. He still pinned her down on the couch.
Hermione was panting as she had tried to wriggle and struggle as much as she could when he was taking her.
She looked up from under her wild hair, her eyes shooting daggers. "Now let me go, you bitch!" She liked to call Ron her bitch as she liked to dominate, but Ron wasn't her sub he wasn't a dominant either, he just hated her controlling and manipulative streak.
"I'm not done you cunt!" Ron smirked as he held her down. He was going to show her he wasn't a push over. He pulled his wand from his trousers and tapped her wrists behind her back. Ron was an auror and he was a dab hand at binding spells.
Hermione shot an vile glance at Ron. Ron removed her remaining clothes and he dropped his pants to the floor. He kept his button up on. He pulled Hermione to the ground by her hair and he rubbed his hardened length before her and pulled his skin back showing her his purplish slick crown, he stroked his shaft a few times and puller her head in the right direction she had to open her mouth, he rode her mouth with his cock, she could take him right up to the hilt. He moaned as her hit the back of her throat and made her nearly gag. He fucked her mouth as his hips bucked into her. Her eyes were wide but not disgusted.
Rose sat still in her spot and had retreated into her mind, her father fucking her mother nestled deep into her brain, she could not see his manhood but she saw her mothers face, she liked what her father did. She also registered that her father was really angry with her mum.
Before Ron came he pulled himself from Hermione's mouth and ejaculated on her chin and lips and her cheeks, some strands landed in her hair as he had spurted his load and lots of it. Hermione licked whatever she could get from her face and closed her eyes. Ron's spunk did taste tangy.

Ron let her lick his flaccid member clean. He went over to his clothes and dressed himself. With a crack he disapparated. He wasn't putting up with her dominant traits he was going to fuck her hard when he felt like it, she had to submit to him or he would expose her extra marital activities. He couldn't care less if the Weasley name got smeared or not. Minister of justice and proper behaviour, ha he would make her obey him.
Hermione scrambled back up and scourgified her self. She took her mobile phone and called another person. "Hi babe! Can you come over?! No, no, no, Ron has just left he won't be back anytime soon. No, the child is safely tucked away in her bed, use the bed room floo, see you later babe!" Hermione sat on the coffee table and reached inside her folds and retrieved a weird rubber looking thing, it was dripping wet. She threw it in the fireplace and she charmed the fire to evaporate the rubber.
She dressed her self and repaired her clothes.
Rose had crouched up the stairs and went into her bed.
Hermione apparated upstairs into her bedroom went over to her walk in wardrobe and found her crotch less panties and her leather garters choker and restrictive bra. She went over to Rose room and checked on her, the girl seemed sound asleep. She had not heard her parents brawl so it seemed. Hermione did not close her bed room as Rose always had bad nightmares.
Hermione went back to her room and nearly closed her bed room. Rose tip toed from her bed and sat outside her mums room. She heard the fire in the floo network flare and a white blond man stepped from the green flames.
"Now, pet how is my favourite lioness been?!" He drawled. The man was pale white and had leather pants without a crotch and a bare torso. His face was obscured by a leather mask. His nose, eyes and lips were free.
Hermione lied on her bed on her stomach her buttocks up in the air. The stranger had easy access to her cunt. He conjured a leash and attached it to her choker. She looked like an animal on a leash. He pulled her by the leash and let her crawl of the bed and sit next to him. "Now, who is a tight little cunt then?!" He asked her.
"Me, sir, your little mudblood!" She snuggled up to his leg. The man patted her hair and stroked her hair. He conjured a brush and started to brush Hermione's hair. Hermione calmed down and her hair turned sleek. "That's more like it! None of that mudblood hair, this is so much better!" He brushed her breasts and her cunt. "Mmmmmhmm, you like that?! You filthy mud blood whore!"
"Yes, sir! I'm a filthy mud blood, punish me for it, please, please sir!" She begged him as she looked up her eyes wide.
"Who is your master!" He snarled at her. You are Mr. Malfoy! You are the best master a pet could ask for, please take me for a walk around my house! Can you please soil me on my coffee table! My husband likes to drink his tea there, pretty please!"
"Mmmm, I am filling you womb with my seed here first, lie on you carpet and poke your perky bum up for me!" He sat behind Hermione and took of his mask, Rose saw his face, he was the same age as her mum, but he was really very handsome, her mum mentioned his name Malfoy!?
The man was pushing himself in her mum just as her dad had done! Her mum was smiling and panting again. He wasn't hurting her but it seemed to be strenuous as her mothers breathing became laboured. Rose retreated back into her head and walked to her bed room and slid between her duvet covers.
Hugo had been born nine months later. His hair wasn't red or auburn but some sort of dirty blond. He had sharp facial features and his eyes were light grey. Ron had known at first sight that he wasn't his son, but Hermione had doted on her boy. She started to neglect Rose even more. She was the spitting image of Ginny, only her hair was darker and her skin was the same as her mothers.

Ron had taken dangerous assignments which made him leave the Weasley home for weeks on end.
Rose never connected the dots. She had loved her baby brother a lot, but her mother wouldn't let her come close. Rose was five hears older and wanted so much to be involved with her baby brother. Her mother thought it would be best to send her to the Burrow as often as Molly could have her, especially every holiday and weekends.
The rough sex her mother had with her dad and Mr. Malfoy had set the bench mark for Rose. Her mother with her over manipulative attitude had caught on with Rose being a strong willed Weasley, she copied her mothers will power and her dad's strong headedness.
Rose found solace in her cousin James. Her mother being in love with Harry had rubbed of on Rose. She had found the same enticing qualities in James as her mother had found in Harry. And Draco's dominance and beauty had appealed to Rose as she had watched Scorpius. Her dad had warned her to stay away from that evil spawn and she had done so for several years.
Rose awakened from her dream but she couldn't remember everything she had seen. Her brain had switched to her coping mechanisms and detached her from four year old from her memories. It was a film she wasn't even sure had happened.
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