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Death Eater Double Team	By : Tigerrr Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 15510 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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*********DISCLAIMER***************It�s JKR�s world and I am
just messing with it for a while

A/N: Why can�t these
things ever happen to me?

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Hermione woke slowly, remembering where she was and the
delicious things that had been done to her the previous evening. She carefully extricated a strand of long
blonde hair from her mouth, brushing the rest of it off of her face where it
mingled with the jet-black hair belonging to Severus. She lay on her back with both wizards pressed
tightly against her, their limbs effectively pinning her to the mattress. Gently easing herself from between them, she
began to tip-toe from the room in search of the loo. Hermione smiled as Lucius
reacted to the cold air seeping in through the gap in the blankets and moved
over to snuggle against Severus sleepily.
After she had used the facilities and brushed her teeth, she came back
to crawl in beside Lucius, as Severus was currently hogging the other side of
the bed.

She ran a finger down Lucius� side and slid it down to
playfully trace his flaccid organ, which began to harden at the first brush of
her skin. Scooting up behind him, she
curled her fist around him and pumped slowly until her woke, turning on his
back and stretching like a cat as she fondled him. �What a delightful way to wake up,� he
remarked after whispering a Charm to ban �morning breath.� They kissed, his hands trailing over her body
lazily until their passion rose and he tumbled her onto her back to mount her.

Their coupling woke Severus, who rolled over to watch
through lidded eyes and critique Lucius� performance. The other wizard didn�t seem to mind, though
it was most likely because he didn�t have to share and Hermione loved that he
was watching them. The previous night,
they had taken her in tandem as well as solo, one masturbating while the other
fucked her senseless. She was totally
without shame now; they had encouraged her until any remaining inhibitions had
completely dissolved. She had slyly announced that she had plans to dominate
them in the near future � Lucius had greeted this statement a bit worriedly,
but Severus had plainly been aroused at the very thought of his former student
having the upper hand. Now, her desire
momentarily sated, she cuddled against her beloveds and exchanged loving
whispers. It occurred to her that this
would become an excellent routine to relieve her wizard�s so-called �morning
wood.� She fell asleep once more with
her two Death Eaters watching over her.

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Severus slid his hand down over the satiny skin of her hip
and looked at Lucius over her head.
�Lucius. What are the wizarding
laws concerning marriage?� his friend
looked up from where he had been toying with a strand of Hermione�s hair.

�I�m not sure of the exact wording, but I expect it�s much
the same as Muggle law.� A look of
comprehension dawned on his handsome face.
�Severus, that�s�bloody brilliant.
Do you think that she would?�

His dark eyes focused on the sleeping witch. �I�m not sure,�
he admitted. �A bit too early to tell, perhaps.
But I think that I would, and I think that you would�you never cared
much for Narcissa.�

Lucius kissed Hermione�s bare shoulder, making her mumble in
her sleep. �I�think I would, as well.
But she�d be a target for the Dark Lord, as I�m sure you�re aware. I don�t know how or even if he can be brought down, at this point.�

Severus pulled the blankets up to the tiny witch�s neck as
she began to snore softly. �I think I
might know a way�let�s go in the other room, and I�ll tell you.� They eased out of the bed and dressed
quietly. An hour later, the plan had
been pored over and worked out to their satisfaction; they busied themselves
hiding all scrolls and bits of parchment pertaining to their venture so that
their lover wouldn�t find them and veto the whole thing. After preparing food for her, they carried it
in to the snoring Gryffindor who predictably refused to wake up when they
kissed, jostled and made announcements directly in her ear that Voldemort
himself had suddenly appeared in the other room. She groaned and hid underneath her pillow �
she had a reputation for being particularly difficult when her naps were
disturbed � until Severus crawled under the blankets and performed cunnilingus
upon her until Lucius informed him that she was wide awake, then stopped and
refused to continue until she had eaten something. They both had a laugh at her surly expression
as she slunk out of bed and hauled her clothes on, remarking that not only was
she not hungry, she didn�t want them
to even look at her. Severus just
smirked and held out her plate, which was snatched from his hand much like
Buckbeak would take a ferret from Hagrid.
Making this comparison aloud made Lucius laugh long and hard, and
Hermione was hard put not to crack a smile.
Thankfully her mood improved after eating to allow him to make good on
his promise, and the day was spent mostly in the bedroom.

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The days passed quickly, and Hermione began to Floo back and
forth to the Ministry for Auror training, returning to her Slytherins exhausted
and sore to be comforted with restorative draughts, massages, and much
snuggling which both wizards actually enjoyed and swore her to silence
about. They informed her that if the
general public knew that two of the most infamous Death Eaters seriously
enjoyed frequent cuddling, it would totally ruin people�s perception of evil,
as well as deal a blow to Slytherin House which it would probably never recover
from. With their help and support, she
excelled in her training and earned the accolades of the Minister of Magic
himself, Rufus Scrimgeour, becoming one of the youngest female Aurors
ever. Her new coworkers thought it more
than a bit rich that an Auror had taken up with not one, but two Death Eaters, but all who knew that
Severus Snape and Lucius Malfoy were free wizards were sworn to secrecy by the
Unbreakable Vow.

Unbeknownst to Hermione, her lovers occupied themselves with
perfecting their plans for ridding the world of Voldemort, and while she was
away at work their neighbors would hear all manner of explosions accompanied by
eerie flickering lights. The time grew
closer to the confrontation, with the Death Eaters being summoned with
increasing frequency � Voldemort had learned of rumors concerning Albus and
took to questioning Severus about it unexpectedly, hoping to catch him
unprepared and venting his anger on the tall man when unsuccessful. Hermione had been taking extra Healing
courses and managed to Heal her wizard the majority of the time, turning to
Poppy Pomfrey on the occasions he was too badly hurt for her to help him.

The Order had resigned itself on the matter of their
scandalous relationship, and Albus wholeheartedly supported Hermione�s decision
although Minerva remained skeptical about the whole arrangement. Molly Weasley had made Harry and Ginny become
engaged when she caught them defying her edict of separation, but they didn�t seem very put-out at this �
Ron was still up in the air about it, though he had begun to see Lavender Brown
again and wasn�t nearly as uptight.

In a flurry of activity, all Aurors were making ready for
the final confrontation with Voldemort � the Order of the Phoenix had laid
plans within plans, so if one failed, another could be set in place
easily. Lucius and Severus shared part
of their plans with Albus, who would pass on select information to Harry and
attempt to keep Hermione from the heart of the battle, though he wasn�t happy
at having to deceive the young witch.
�She�ll be worried for you � you should tell her. She knows that you can certainly handle
yourselves in a firefight, but this has the potential to backfire, and
badly.� They overrode his protests,
leaving the Headmaster still upset over it.
A date was set for the raid on Voldemort�s stronghold, and at Spinner�s
End things were extremely tense. There
had been numerous arguments over whether or not Hermione should go somewhere
sage, and she had hotly responded that she was a full-fledged Auror now � it
was her duty to help bring down the most infamous dark wizard of their
time. Hermione, upset and angry over her
two Death Eater�s stance on the matter, eventually decided to move back to Grimmauld Place,
opening a rift between the three.
Minerva was overjoyed at the separation, thinking that her prot�g� had
finally come to her senses. Lucius and
Severus were extremely unhappy as was the witch who loved them, but they all
took great pains to conceal it.

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The day had finally arrived.

Hermione was seized by the impulse to go to her wizards,
whom she missed in the extreme � she had grown used to their sleeping weight
surrounding her, and even their constant bickering was dear to her by now. She Flooed to Spinner�s End to find it not
only empty, but back to the way it had been before she had moved in with
them. Tears sprang to her eyes as she
pivoted slowly to take in the stark walls and threadbare furnishings, and she
walked slowly to what had been their shared bedroom.

She pressed a shaking hand to her mouth � it was as if she
had never been here. The huge bed in
which they had rolled, played, and made love was replaced by a small, beaten-up
cot. As she stepped further into the
room, a floorboard creaked behind her and she whirled to see both men standing
behind her, aiming their wand at her.
�What are you doing?� she gasped.
�I realize you�re both upset that I moved out, but I came back� I missed
you.� She couldn�t believe it � the
wands never wavered.

�I�m sorry, love. We
can�t risk you tonight; not ever. I can
only hope you�ll understand later,� said Severus sadly. In unison, he and Lucius aimed their wands at
her chest, yelling, �STUPEFY!� She stared at the men she loved, wide-eyed as
the twin jets of red light struck her.
It was much later that she awoke in darkness with murder on her
mind. How DARE they! They had even tied her up�when she got her
hands on them, they�d wish they�d never been born � Voldemort would be the least of their worries. After wriggling against a sharp corner of the
hearth (she had to crawl like a worm into the next room) the ropes finally
snapped and she made short work of the other knots. She was slightly mollified when she
discovered that they had at least left her wand � stretching to relieve cramped
muscles, she began to turn the place inside out�Severus might never get over
the mess she was making, and with that thought in mind, she upended the
canister of flour all over his bedroom, and tossed the sugar into Lucius� room
vindictively.

She triggered the hidden staircase and searched until she
finally unearthed several scrolls, the contents of which made her blood run
cold. Most of the notations were in
Severus� cramped handwriting, with the occasional correction/addition in
Lucius� scrawl. If they actually created
these spells and made them work, it might well end Voldemort�s reign of terror
once and for all, but if anything were to go wrong�she scooped up the scrolls
and dashed to the nearest fire to Floo to Headquarters.

She caught Dumbledore just as he was leaving, showing the
equations which made him pale and admit that, yes, the two men had told him of
a plan, but he had never heard of this.
�They asked me to take you out of the way,� he explained apologetically
after she told him what they had done.
�Kingsley was here earlier looking for you when Severus stopped by; he
told him that he had convinced you to stay with your parents. Please be careful, Hermione � I know you love
them very much, but they were playing with dark spells before you were even
born, if you�ll forgive me for saying so. Your presence might ruin their
concentration.�

Hermione thumped the parchment angrily on the table. �If this is correct and they�ve managed to
actually produce Mage Fire when no one else has been able to do so and control
it, they could be in serious trouble if something goes wrong,� she
shouted. Wizards had been trying to make
Mage Fire for centuries and were all killed by the volatile substance they
thought they could control.

Albus placed a hand on her shoulder. �My dear, you chose the two wizards most
capable of handling themselves in situations like this � as for controlling the
Mage Fire�has either of them ever shown you their Animagus forms?� he queried.

�No�I had no idea that they were Animagi to start with. What are-�

He interrupted.
�Let�s get you to the Ministry � as the Muggles are fond of saying, �All
hell is about to break loose� once your two fire the Dark Mark into the sky at
Godric�s Hollow.� He didn�t bother to
tell her that the rest of the Death Eaters had been tipped off to the ambush
and would group up to attack, ready for anything. He thought of the Mage Fire and amended that
thought. Almost anything. It was
plain as day that Hermione was still extremely nervous about it, and well she
should be � Mage Fire in a small, concentrated burst rivaled a Muggle atomic
explosion and it was a little known fact that during the second World War, the
bombs dropped on Hiroshima and Nagasaki weren�t bombs at all, but an
experimental form of Mage Fire created by a group of American wizards�he still
corresponded with Oppenheimer on a regular basis and knew that his old friend
would be interested in this new development, providing they survived to discuss
it.

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A/N: Oooh, Mage
Fire! Sounds wicked, eh? I based it on Greek fire but decided to make
it a zillion more times more dangerous and unstable � just like the boys to
want to play with it�boys with their toys.
Are you guys proud of me yet? Another update! *bows to imagined roar of acclaim*

Facts for Rickmaniacs: Yes, it�s back again, lol. You have to feel a little bit sorry for Alan
when he was on the set of S&S with Emma Thompson and had just finished
their last scene together. Taken from the S&S screenplay and diaries (I
just loooove Col. Brandon, woof! *pant pant*)

Emma� I�ve just ovulated

Alan (after long pause) � Thank you for
that.
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