A Witch's Tale | By : snowblind12 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 27761 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Saturday morning
Theo walked back into the living room laughing to himself. He could still hear the witches giggling behind him. He really liked Ginny. She was chatty and fun and he would have to think about whether or not he would actually respond to her request. It wasn't something he had ever been asked before. But, leave it to Ginny to ask. It was interesting to know that Hermione was sharing details about their sex life with the red head. Not that he cared. But it might make for some fun punishment play later.
He looked towards the kitchen and it looked like the two wizards were sitting across from each other at the kitchen table. He grabbed the remote and turned on the television.
Harry was studying the blond wizard sitting across from hiim. After everyone else left the room, Draco had rolled his eyes and then sat down across from him.
"So?" Harry said. Cocking his eyebrows and willing for Draco to start. Draco was the one who had been a prat and was the one who actually needed to apologize. But, that wasn't totally true, and Harry sighed with the acceptance of that fact. "Listen, Malfoy, "
Draco interrupted him, "no, you listen. Here's the deal. I know that I... was wrong...about a lot of things. And I know that I made terrible mistakes, mistakes that almost got people killed.. Katie Bell and Weasel for instance...That night on the tower. I...I still have nightmares about that night. But the simple truth is..."
Harry interrupted him this time. "I made terrible mistakes to, Malfoy. You aren't the only one who has those demons. I almost killed you with that awful spell that day. I...I didn't know what it did, but that just makes it worse." He took a breath and exhaled. "Ive thought about it so much over the past few years." He paused and continued. "Malfoy, we were both products of our environment. We were destined to hate each other from the start and the battle lines between us were drawn before either of us were even born. All we did was walk the paths that were laid out before us." He let out a breath of air with a touch of bewilderment. "We were children. We were thrown into an impossible and dangerous situation at a very young age."
Draco leaned back in his chair contemplating what Potter had just said. He said quietly, "It's amazing we both came out alive."
Harry shook his head, "I'm done hating, Malfoy. That war is over and done with, and what matters now are the choices we make moving forward. Our best friends are dating. Hell, you're gonna be Hermione's boss." He paused before continuing. "I'm willing to put the past behind us and move forward..well, if you are."
Draco felt a weight come off his shoulders. It was a burden he didn't even know he was carrying, but now that he was free of it, he felt lighter. He had spoken to Harry shortly after the war, when he was about to go on trial. But the wounds were too fresh at that time, his words had come across empty to Harry's ears, and if he was truly honest with himself, his words had probably been more out of self preservation. But now, he meant every word.
Draco stuck his hand out across the table in offering to Harry. Harry looked at Draco's hand and then looked up and saw the earnest look in Draco's eyes. He reached out and the two wizards shook hands, nodding to each other in understanding and agreement.
Hermione and Ginny came out of the bedroom to find Harry and Draco walking out of the kitchen and Theo watching television with Crookshanks laying along the back of the sofa, but behind Theo's head. Hermione immediately felt guilty about leaving Crooks. "I'm bringing Crooks." She announced to the room. She walked over and rubbed her cat behind his ears. "At least for the first week. When I start going to sites, I'll leave him here." She felt better immediately and realized this had been a big source of her stress.
She turned to look at Harry and Draco, suddenly recalling the reason she had walked out of the kitchen earlier. The two wizards were standing next to each other. The tension was gone, but it was obvious there was still an awkwardness between the two as neither one looked exactly comfortable. But, it was a start and hopefully, by the end of the day the awkwardness would be gone as well.
Draco walked over to Hermione's 2 large duffle bags and 2 boxes. "Is this what you're bringing?" Hermione shrugged. "Well, yes. For now anyway. Oh and, LeRoys cage and I need to pack up Crooks's dishes and kitty box."
10 minutes later everything was packed, Crooks was in a transfigured cat carrier, LeRoy was in his cage, and the 5 witches and wizards were on their way. They apparated to the street in front of the ministry and then walked next door to the portkey terminal. The place was packed with witches and wizards and children as well. There was a schedule on the board with the times of all the different portkey destinations and the fee's. Draco led them to the international portkey section where they walked into another room that said 'VIP'. The room was huge with a large comfortable waiting area and a bar along the back wall. Hermione and Harry had used this same terminal when they went to Daytona, but they had not been welcomed into this private area.
There was a very official looking wizard who rushed over to Malfoy. "Mr. Malfoy. What a pleasure. Please, we have a special area set up for you and your party over here." He gestured to a lounge area which the group walked over to and sat down. A raven haired waitress, in a very skimpy cocktail type dress, walked over and put down cocktail napkins in front each person. When she got to Malfoy, she gave him a come hither look and said in a quiet and sultry voice, "Nice to see you again, Mr Malfoy. Please let me know if I can be of any service to you." He smirked and shot her a flirty smile as he nonchalantly checked her out. "Thanks, Brigit. I'll be sure to let you know." Hermione rolled her eyes and shook her head at him. He looked at her and shrugged like it was no big deal. In actuality, it probably wasn't. He was likely propositioned by witches wherever he went. It seemed that no one else in their party witnessed the exchange between Malfoy and the waitress.
The portkey official wizard then announced to the group, "Your portkey is being set up as we speak and we will have you on your way very soon."
Bridget took drink orders from the group and walked back towards the bar. Hermione started to look around the room where she spotted a couple other lounge areas with wealthy appearing witches and wizards waiting for their own portkeys. Hermione looked back to Draco to ask him a question, but he was gone. Hermione looked toward the bar and around the room to see that Bridget was nowhere to be found either. The bartender was the one who brought their drinks to the table. No one had ordered alcohol as it wasn't even noon yet, but the juices and sparkling waters would be refreshing.
Hermione leaned in to Theo, who was sitting beside her on her left, "Do you travel out of this terminal a lot?" She couldn't help but wonder if Theo was propositioned on his journeys as well. He was very handsome and Hermione assumed, he was rather wealthy as well. While they had never discussed his wealth, he didn't work, he had a flat in London and traveled wherever and whenever he wanted. It begged to reason he had a significant Gringotts account to support him.
He smiled at her. "Not really. I prefer taking the train and experiencing the journey, as you once pointed out." She smiled back at him as she remembered that first night she had cooked dinner for him. Had that really only been a couple weeks ago?
Hermione saw movement out of the corner of her eye and turned to see Malfoy walking out of a room with a slightly flushed look. He came over and sat down to her right taking a big swallow out of his drink without saying anything. She then noticed Bridget coming out of the same door with the same flushed look and her hair not quite as perfect as it had been 10 minutes earlier. Hermione shot Draco a look and whispered, "really?" He threw her one of his signature cocky smirks and then leaned back in his chair as though he were bored.
The official looking wizard, whose name was Jerry, according to his name tag which she just noticed, addressed the group. Your portkey is ready, if you will follow me. The group rose and followed him into another room which had a very large and antique looking bowl sitting on the middle of a table. He gestured to the bowl and said, when you are ready, touch the bowl and you will be transported to the Dallas incoming portkey terminal.
The five of them exchanged glances and each reached forward and touched the bowl. The uncomfortable but familiar feeling of being pulled from the inside of her belly overcame Hermione as she felt like she was spinning through space. Flashes of light and then darkness entered her vision. Suddenly it was light and she could see the room as the pull decreased and she found herself standing, the others in her group standing next to her.
Dallas 5:30 am
"Welcome to Dallas", an attractive, older witch offered in greeting. Her southern drawl was was strong and her smile was bright. She had wavy, long grey hair and looked to be in her 60's or 70's.
"Hello, Ducky." Draco smiled at the witch.
She smiled back, "Early as usual, Mr. Malfoy."
"Well, you know me, Ducky. Never one to waste the day." Draco looked around at his campanions, "Everyone, this is Ducky. She knows everything there is to know about this city, magical or not, and she's mine, so hands off." He kissed her on the cheek and she laughed. "Always, the charmer you are, you sly thing."
She gave a genuine smile to everyone in the group and when she spotted Theo, she gave him a warm smile. "Well, hello Theo!"
He smiled warmly at her in return. "Hello, Ducky. You look beautiful as ever."
She shook her head. "You English wizards are so sweet and with your adorable English accents. It's no wonder you leave the witches swooning in your path."
Hermione was flabbergasted when she saw how both Draco and Theo blushed.
Ducky looked at Hermione and smiled. "And what is your name young lady?"
Hermione smiled, "Hermione, ma'am. It's very nice to meet you."
"Now don't you be calling me ma'am. The names 'Ducky' or just plain 'Duck' if you prefer."
Hermione laughed. "Ok, Ducky".
Ducky turned to Ginny. "And your name, dear?"
"I'm Ginny, Ducky and I just looove your accent!"Ginny was beaming at Ducky and Ducky chuckled. "Oh another charmer," Ducky replied with a twinkle in her eye.
When Ducky turned to Harry, she smiled and said. "Now, you look familiar to me." She was studying Harry in thought, clearly trying to recall if she knew him.
"I'm Harry...Harry Potter."
Her eyes lit up, "well I'll be a blue nosed gopher. Harry Potter! How about that." She smiled indulgently at him and then addressed the group. "It's a pleasure meeting each of you and I'm at your disposal if you need any assistance while in Dallas. I'll give you each my contact information and simply floo to my office or send me an owl if you need anything."
She turned and headed out of the room, the group following.
She had them each sign some forms and produce their ID's for the official logs. When they were done she saw them to the exit and wished them well.
Once outside, Draco turned to them. "We can apparate from here. Since you three don't know where your going, you'll have to side along with Theo and I." He looked at Harry. "Harry and Ginny, you come with me and the two lovebirds and their managerie can apparate together.
The group split up as Draco instructed. Harry, couldn't help the small feeling of uneasiness at putting his life in Draco's hands. Draco could splinch him on purpose, but Harry didn't really think Draco would do that. He nodded at Draco and put his hand on Draco's shoulder. Ginny tucked herself between the 2 wizards, "I'm pregnant, Draco." She told him cautiously. He smiled, "no worries, Ginny, I won't do anything that might deprive the world of a Harry Potter, Jr." He laughed and spun before Harry or Ginny had a chance to determine if he was being sincere or not.
All five appeared, without issue, in a long hallway. Draco turned left and the group followed. "Your new home, Granger." He waved his wand in front of a door and they entered. With a flick of Draco's wand the lights came on.
Hermione was completely stunned. The apartment was huge, and it was beautiful. They were standing in the entrance vestibule and slowly followed Draco in. They entered a large living area with a huge fireplace and a large screen television over top of the mantle. A gorgeous, and plush looking sofa and set of chairs faced the fireplace. Beautiful oriental area rugs were spread throughout the huge space over the beautiful, dark hardwood floors. The far wall was just a huge floor to ceiling window with a view of the Dallas skyline. The sun was just coming up and the horizon was pink. Her apartment faced west, but she could see the reflection of the sun on the sides of some of the buildings and high rises in front of her.
"Draco." She whispered in complete shock as she looked around. Ginny was squealing as she ran though the apartment. Hermione looked to her left and could see a huge kitchen with a bar/island that connected it to the living room. She walked into the kitchen to find all brand new and expensive appliances. It had a view just like the living room, only the window wasn't floor to ceiling. There were cabinets and a granite counter top with the huge window over top. She walked out of the kitchen and saw a 1/2 bathroom which was easily accessible from the living room and the kitchen. There was a dining room as well and a study off the back of the kitchen. The study had another fireplace, and instead of the floor to ceiling window, it had floor to ceiling bookshelves. The desk was a huge, mahogany wood antique piece. There were wingback chairs and a leather sofa by the fireplace.
She walked back through the living room and down a hall to find the apartment had three bedrooms, each with a full bath. The master bedroom had the same floor to ceiling window, a fireplace with a sitting area, and a huge walk in closet. The walk in closet had built in shoe racks as well as built in drawers. It had a padded cream colored bench in the middle of the room. When she walked out of the walk in closet she noticed another small room off the bedroom which she imagined must be for a nursery or another office perhaps. The other two bedrooms were large. Both had fireplaces and one had the same floor to ceiling window, the room that was across the hall that didn't have the window, had more bookshelves.
Hermione walked back into the living room where Theo and Draco were sitting on the couch talking. "Draco, this place is incredible. It must cost more than my salary to rent."
Draco shrugged. "I own the building. My apartment is down the hall."
She walked over to Crooks's carrier and opened it. He came out quickly, giving her a look that made it clear he was not pleased to have been carted around. "Sorry, Crooks", she whispered as she kissed him on the head. She let LeRoy out next and he flew around the apartment before perching on the mantle and giving a soft hoot.
Draco snapped his fingers as he said, "oh yeah, almost forgot." He stood and walked into the kitchen. On the counter, under the window and to the far right was a little wooden perch. Draco tapped the window behind it and whispered "Evaporo." A small part of the window completely disappeared leaving a 1 foot by 1 foot opening for owl entry and exit. LeRoy hooted and flew to the perch. He gave her another soft hoot before flying off. Draco whispered the counter spell "Existo" and the glass reappeared. Hermione could see there was another small perch outside the window for LeRoy when he returned. As Hermione followed Draco back into the living room, she took note of the decor. While the apartment structure and appliances were modern, the decor was much more antique and the furniture was all clearly expensive. Hermione suddenly noticed the vases of fresh flower arrangements scattered around on many surfaces and the bowl of fruit on the bar.
Draco saw her notice. "That was Lexie's doing. She's the one who picked out the furniture and decorated the place. It's what she does for a living. She's a personal stylist and decorator. She said she could tell in the 10 minutes she met you what you would like."
"Well, she was right! Draco, I don't know what to say."
Ginny came into the living room, "Hermione you have a wine cellar!" Hermione turned to Draco. He scratched his head. "Uhh, actually that's mine. I just connected it to your place so you would have access. I know you like wine, sooo."
Hermione realized she was going to have to walk through the apartment again to see what else she missed.
Ginny collapsed on the sofa between Harry and Theo. She put her head on Harry's shoulder. "Let's just move here with Hermione."
Harry chuckled. He took his wife's hand and he felt her melt into him as she yawned. "I'm exhausted."
Hermione walked over to her friend. "Ginny, go take a nap. it's only" she looked at her watch and did the math, "7am. We'll wake you for lunch in a couple hours."
Draco stood up, "actually, that's a good idea. I have some things to take care of. How about I come back in a couple hours and I'll show you around magical Dallas."
Hermione looked at Harry and Theo and then back at Draco. "That sounds great, Draco. Thanks." Draco smiled and then left.
Hermione looked at Ginny. "Ginny, go choose which room you want. It'll be yours and Harry's whenever you come. Take a nap."
Harry stood and took Ginny's hand, pulling her up. "Ok, Mione." She smiled at Hermione and Theo and then followed Harry into one of the guest rooms and shut the door.
Theo wasted no time as he pulled Hermione onto his lap. "Finally!" He whispered as he kissed her.
She bit her lip and smiled at him as they broke their kiss. His eyes became dark, his gaze became predatory and his intentions became clear. He stood, lifting her and then carrying her to her new bedroom.
Once in the bedroom he tossed her on the bed and then cast a locking charm on the door and a silencing spell on the room.
He looked down at her as he pulled off his shirt, and started to unbutton his jeans. "I've been very patient, Miss Granger. But, I'm not going to be patient any more. I don't care if it's your monthly, I'm going to have you..now."
Hermione's heart was racing. She was ready and wanted whatever her wizard would dish out. She smiled shyly. "My monthly ended yesterday. I'm good."
He grinned and shook his head, "oh no, Miss Granger. Good is not a word to describe a witch who kisses and tells. Mrs Potter wants advice from me. Advice she wouldn't be asking for if a particular witch hadn't been very bad and divulged some bedroom secrets."
Hermione started to squirm as Theo slipped out of his jeans. Hermione's mind raced and her heart fluttered as her familiar butterflies reappeared with a vengeance. She slowly backed away as a nervous giggle overtook her.
"Tsk, Tsk, Miss Granger. You know much better than to try to run away."
He was right. Hermione changed tactics and leapt at him. She landed on the floor at his feet and looked up at him innocently. His breath hitched at the sight her. She reached up and slid down his boxers, never breaking eye contact as she took him into her mouth. She closed her eyes as she sat up on her knees, grasping the back of his thighs as she worked her mouth on him. He reached down and lifted her under her arms and tossed her back on the bed. He started to stroke himself. "Undress, Miss Granger...slowly."
She sat back up on her knees and slowly pulled her t-shirt off. She decided to give him what he wanted and pulled her hair out of its pony tail. It cascaded over her as she slowly unhooked her bra and slid it off. She ran her fingers down down her chest, pausing at her nipples as she pinched them lightly before skimming them down,..
"Pinch them harder." He commanded. His look intense and his expression dark. She did as instructed and slowly brought her fingertips back to her nipples where she pinched them harder. She started to move her hands down again, over her stomach and to her jeans where she unbuttoned and unzipped them. She watched Theo stroking himself as he watched her. She reached her hand under her jeans and into her panties where she started rubbing herself. She was so aroused, watching his arousal at watching her.
"Slip off your jeans, Miss Granger." He whispered.
Hermione slipped her jeans down her hips and then layed back on the bed as she kicked them off. His gaze looked her up and down.
"Slip off your panties."
Theo's eyes stayed on her hands as she slid them under her panties and shimmied her panties down her legs. "Rub yourself." His voice was raspy and his face flushed.
Hermione spread her legs and smiled seductively as she rubbed herself.
Suddenly, Theo was on her. Her hands were spelled above her head with the familiar ties, as he flipped her over and entered her in one swift move. He sat back on his heels and pulled her hips up with him, rocking his hips into her, pumping her deeply. She moaned as one of his hands reached around and rubbed her between her legs. He flipped her back over onto her back and slipped into her again. He kissed her deeply as he rubbed her while moving in and out of her. As soon as her climax hit and her walls clamped down on him he collapsed on her as his climax hit him hard.
The restraints released her hands and she immediately cradled his face and kissed him. "I've missed your hands on me," she whispered.
He shook his head and nibbled on her neck. "Whose fault is that?" He kissed her. "No more denying your wizard, kitten."
She rubbed his back. "No, I won't deny you again."
He rolled on his side and pulled her up into him so that they were spooning watching the stunning Dallas skyline out the window.
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