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What A Malfoy Wants	By : christineyoung Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 46198 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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A/N: See, much shorter wait this time. This will be the last full chapter of this tale. I know that many of you will be disappointed but I believe that this is a good place to end this story. There will be an epilogue to follow but this story was all about the start of their unorthodox relationship and how they overcame the many obstacles to finally find some common ground. I must warn you, this chapter is rated a very strong 'M' and there will be threesome action toward the end of the chapter. I will put a break before the 'M' rated content. It will be a line of *'s. If you don't want to read that, you can skip to the end of the chapter. Without further ado, here is my latest offering.
Chapter 21
"Scorpius..." Hermione began tentatively.
"No," he bit out as his talons lengthened even further, clutching her tightly around the wrists. "Mate has let another male touch her. Mate has sullied herself."
"I've what?" she asked outraged. "Now you listen here, you over-bearing, high-handed..." She winced as his grip tightened, his claws slicing into her delicate skin. "Ow! Scorpius! Let me go! You're hurting me!"
She looked to Draco, who looked torn. She knew that he was debating with himself on whether he should intervene. She knew from her research that Draco could make things worse if he acted. He could trigger Scorpius into a full blown veela response. He could view it as an attack. She shook her head, indicating to her other mate that she would handle this. She wouldn't have them fighting over her.
Hermione wriggled trying to free her wrists from Scorpius' unyielding grasp. She stilled when a deep growl rumbled through his trembling form.
"Scorpius," she tried again. "Please, let me explain."
"There's nothing to explain," he snapped, his voice deepening in pitch. "You've allowed another to touch what is mine."
"What's yours?" she retorted hotly.
Just who did he think he was? Her magic swelled within her as she got angrier. Her hair crackled with unrestrained energy and her eyes flashed. Being mated to a veela did have its advantages. Her magic had increased after they bonded. She could wield it now in ways that she hadn't been able to do before. She concentrated on the wayward veela caging her and sent a wandless nonverbal sting hex right at his groin.
He groaned in pain and released her immediately. She backed away, rubbing her wrists gingerly as he slumped to his knees on the floor.
"Let me tell you something, Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy. You are my mate, yes, but that doesn't make me your personal piece of property. Yes, I saw Ron at the Ministry. Yes, I hugged him. I'll not stop being affectionate with those that I deem as friends or family just because we are mated. Draco had no problem with it. I know that you are young and have yet to get full control of your instincts. I get it. But it's no excuse for you to berate me and manhandle me. I'm deeply disappointed and hurt. We'd come so far. And now, quite frankly, I don't want to have anything to do with you. I don't even want to look at you."
She turned to leave the room but was stopped by a gentle hand on her injured wrist.
"Hermione," he whispered, his voice laced with regret. "I'm sorry. I mean, I don't know what came over me."
She looked down at him, her face a mask, her emotions closed off. She knew that he was truly sorry, she could feel it pulsing through the bond, she wasn't going to allow him to treat her as anything less than his equal. This would never work if she didn't stick to her principles. He had to learn. She extricated her arm from his fingers.
"You have much to learn about relationships, Scorpius," she said sadly. "And until you figure out how to treat me as a person and not like a piece of meat, I don't want to see you. I'll be in my rooms."
She ignored his cry of agony and swallowed the lump that appeared in her throat as she felt the pain through their bond, choosing instead to to climb the staircase to her room. She didn't want to hurt him, but he had cut her deeply when he said that she had tainted herself. She already felt like a whore being with two men at once, father and son no less. What kind of witch did that make her?
She entered her room quietly. She was sure that Draco would be along soon and, to tell the truth, she needed him right now. She needed his reassurance.
She was staring out of the big, bay window when he came in. He didn't say anything for a moment as he stood behind her. He swept her hair off of her shoulder and placed a slow kiss on her neck, right over the first mark that he'd given her.
"Are you okay?" he asked softly.
"Is that how you see me?" she asked in return. "As a possession?"
She allowed him to turn her away from the window and toward him. "Not in the way that you're thinking," he explained gently. "We belong to you as much as you belong to us. Scorpius is young and impulsive and he let his instincts overrule his common sense."
"I know," she answered ruefully. "I can't imagine what it must be like for him but I won't tolerate any kind of physical aggression."
"And you shouldn't," he agreed. "I talked with him and explained just exactly what he did. He feels terrible about it. He asked if I would heal you since he knows that you won't allow him to do so."
"It's just a scratch," she muttered as he pushed the sleeves of her robes up revealing the angry red marks. She sighed as he eased his wand over the wounds and the stinging subsided. "And I know that he feels badly. I can feel him. But I think that some time apart will be good for him."
"As you wish," he murmured as he kissed the corner of her mouth.
Draco led her over to the bed and had her sit down. He reached into his robes and withdrew a scroll from his inner pocket. She took it from him and looked at him questioningly.
"I told you before that I had something that might cheer you up," he supplied. "I believe that this will solve at least one of our problems."
She unrolled the scroll slowly and read over its contents. She looked up at Draco after she'd finished reading with tears in her eyes.
"Do you really mean it?" she asked excitedly.
"Of course," he whispered. "I deeply regret the fact that you had to relinquish your position at Hogwarts. And I've long since thought that there should be some sort of schooling for magical children before they are packed off to boarding school at age eleven."
"It's perfect," she exclaimed before she flung herself into his waiting arms.
"I've bought the adjacent property," he mumbled in between kisses. "We'll have the ground breaking in a couple weeks. By this time next year, we should have classes full of students. We'll hire the best teachers. The curriculum can entail the things that kids don't learn at Hogwarts. Students will go home daily instead of just during the holidays."
"What is it to be called?" she asked as she traced the muscles on his abdomen. She still couldn't believe that he had done this for her.
"Miss Hermione's Magical Menagerie: A School for the Gifted," he answered as he caressed the sway of her lower back and over her rear.
"Draco, I don't know what to say," she confessed as she leaned into him. It was the greatest gift that she'd ever received. It was as if he'd used legilimancy and looked into her innermost desires.
"You haven't heard the best part yet," he murmured as he nipped the delicate shell of her ear.
She moaned as her arousal grew. His scent was saturating the air, drenching her with his musk and intoxicating her thoroughly. She felt him smirk against her neck before he finally continued.
Prat.
"The best part," nibble. "Squibs can attend for however long they want as we won't be teaching them actual magic," suckle. "They can get a true education, much like muggles do in the muggle world so that they can lead a productive life instead of being closeted away and hidden like a dirty secret. And we'll approach muggleborn families when their child reaches the age of two. We can assist their parents with understanding what is going on with their child and how to deal with their accidental bursts of early magic. That way, they can skip the muggle school system all together since we can teach them what they'd normally learn in primary school."
"Truly?" she asked, her eyes shining with happiness. Some of her very worst memories were from her early childhood, before she had known that she was a witch. She'd had some horrible experiences at daycare and, later on, at school where some child had picked on her and something bad had happened to them. She'd thought she was some kind of freak. And she'd terrified her own parents as they'd known that she wasn't quite normal. She'd thought from the very beginning, from the moment she learned that she was magical, that they waited too long before approaching a muggleborn's parents.
"Certainly. And, I figured that you'd be the best candidate to reach out to the parents, since you have intimate knowledge of what they are going through," he admitted. "So, what do you think?"
She flung her arms around him and pulled him in for a heated kiss. He was right. She felt better already. She had a new purpose. She could do more for the wizarding world by opening this school than she could have ever accomplished at Hogwarts. She then spent the rest of the afternoon showing Draco how much she appreciated him.
A week passed and Hermione persisted in ignoring Scorpius. She knew that it was hurting him but she was stubborn and she didn't cave to the pull present in their bond. He had to understand that he had hurt her too.
Not just physically but emotionally as well.
She only saw him at meals, which were tense affairs. She pointedly ignored his hopeful glances. She'd lost count of how many times that he'd apologized. She didn't acknowledge them. He had to learn that their would be consequences to his actions, that he couldn't just fall to his knees and profess his undying love and that would make everything all better.
She was concerned for him though. She wasn't completely heartless. Each day he seemed that he lost a little bit more color and the dark circles under his eyes became a bit more pronounced. His appetite was off as well. But he had done this to himself and the sooner he learned how to control himself, the better.
Throughout her self-imposed exile Draco had been wonderful. He never once tried to get her to go to Scorpius. He knew that this was something that she was going to have to handle on her own.
She'd taken to sleeping in Draco's bed. She'd grown used to having one of the wizard's next to her at night and it calmed her to be near Draco as she slept. She hated to admit it to herself, but she was suffering from Scorpius' forced absence as well. She wouldn't be able to stay away much longer. She didn't realize that the absence of Scorpius' touch would cause her to become ill.
She'd been asleep for a few hours having gone to bed right after dinner. She hadn't felt well for a few days. Her body ached and she was feverish. She was pining for Scorpius but she didn't recognize the symptoms. She thought she had the flu.
Draco knew all along was wrong with their hard-headed mate. He approached Scorpius and suggested a way that he could dig himself out of the hole he'd put himself in and help their mate at the same time. She should have known that the veela duo would gang up on her at some point.
She was in that place between sleep and awake. Everything had taken on a dreamlike quality. She felt a slow caress against the arch of her foot. Then the heat of a hand as it slowly slid up her calf. The brush of gentle fingers against the already soaked satin of her panties.
She moaned and turned onto her back as the hand quested higher, pulling up her camisole and then wet warmth surrounded her nipple seconds later. She knew who it was even before she opened her eyes.
Scorpius.
"You're sick," he whispered. He brushed her curly hair away from her sweaty forehead. "This is my fault, love. Let me help you," he pleaded as he brushed a kiss against her temple. "Let me love you and heal you. I'm so sorry. I never meant to hurt you. I never meant to imply that you were an object. You are the best and most important part of my life. There is no me without you. Please."
She was moved by his words. And her body thrummed beneath his hands. It had been too long since she'd felt his touch.
She nodded her head in acquiescence and he surged forward, claiming her mouth with a hunger she hadn't seen from him before. Even the night that they bonded didn't compare to urgency that she felt from him now. She melted against him, her body an inferno as desire coursed through her. Her eyes slipped shut as he relinquished her mouth and moved on to her neck and breasts.
She threaded her hands into his silky hair as his hands pulled away her panties. She moaned quietly as he moved between her thighs, his tongue swiping across her slick flesh hungrily.
Her hips arched to meet him but she started suddenly when she felt another mouth close around her right nipple. Her eyes flew open in shock.
Draco.
She moaned louder as his fingers pinched and rolled her other nipple, his teeth scraping gently against the taut bud between his lips. She bucked her hips as Scorpius thrust two fingers into her drenched opening. Her words of protest died before she'd even had a chance to voice them as her body coiled tighter and tighter.
She trembled uncontrollably as pleasure consumed her. The air was flooded with their pheromones, the perfume of their combined scents was almost like a drug. She was drowning, being sucked in by an undertow of feelings. Even as they were showing her, she could feel their love and desire for her.
She shattered as Scorpius curled his fingers, his mouth fluttering over her sensitive pearl. Draco bit down over his third mark and she cried out in ecstasy as a second climax rocked her body. Her world was a vortex of color as she touched the stars.
When she regained her senses, her body was still tingling from the overwhelming pleasure that had been bestowed upon her and her head was pillowed on Scorpius' chest. He placed a chaste kiss on the corner of her lips.
"Do you trust us?" he murmured.
She nodded slowly and he pulled her so that she was straddling him. He reached down and positioned himself before easing into her slowly. He groaned loudly as he seated himself fully into her still pulsing channel.
"Lean forward," he whispered as he caressed her cheek.
She did as he bade but stiffened in alarm when she felt Draco's hand on her rear.
"Relax," he coaxed, his hands rubbing her lower back. "We'll make it good for you."
Hermione exhaled slowly and concentrated on releasing her tightly coiled muscles. Scorpius thrust up into her with slow movements, kissing her deeply as Draco manipulated her small bundle of nerves.
Hermione couldn't contain her moan of pleasure as her body began its ascent once more. She groaned as Draco penetrated her ass for the first time with one finger. Her muscles clenched around Scorpius' length in pleasure. It felt so good.
Draco added a second finger and Hermione moaned again, pushing back against Draco's hand. She had tried anal sex once with Ron and it had been disastrous. It had been painful and had resulted in her bursting into tears. It had been so bad that they'd never attempted it again. This was nothing like she'd experienced before.
She undulated against Scorpius as Draco's fingers scissored into her untried passage, readying her for him. She knew that things were going to change drastically after this, that their relationship would move to another level.
"Ready?" Draco whispered as he loomed above her.
She nodded and tried to remain relaxed. Scorpius stopped moving and distracted her with a lustful pull of his lips.
Hermione moaned into Scorpius' mouth as Draco eased into her. It was slightly uncomfortable as she adjusted to the feeling of being filled so completely. All thoughts left her ever logical mind when they began to move.
They moved in a perfectly choreographed dance of flesh. When Draco retreated, Scorpius surged forward. She was in sensory overload as they pressed against all of her erogenous spots seemingly at the same time, their cocks only separated by a thin membrane of tissue as the plunged in and out of her welcoming body.
She wasn't going to last. She was moments away from the most intense orgasm that she'd ever have. And it had hardly anything to do with the dizzying pleasure that she was experiencing.
It was their bond. They were all three connected in such a way that she couldn't tell where she ended and they began. It went much deeper that just her and Scorpius or her and Draco. It was more about them as the whole.
And it was beautiful.
"So good," Draco groaned, as he powered into her with long and sure strokes.
"Mmmmm... close," Scorpius panted beneath her.
Hermione couldn't speak at all. She didn't need to. Her veela didn't need words to feel exactly what she was feeling.
She felt Draco's thumb rub against her clit and she arched up against him as pleasure surged through her peaking at a near unbearable level.
"Let go," he bid. "Let go and cum with us."
Her body seized up at his command, her mouth opened into a silent scream as fireworks detonated through her body. She could feel the heat of their seed as she spasmed wildly around them, the evidence of their own pleasure filling her beyond capacity.
She collapsed against Scorpius, her body feeling boneless as exhaustion crept up on her. She was still weak from the bond sickness that she'd been suffering from. She felt Draco's lips against the small of her back and Scorpius' lips against her neck and she knew at that moment that things really were going to be okay.
Sure, their relationship was a bit unorthodox, but as long as they had each other there was nothing that could keep them down. In the end, they would always persevere no matter what the world threw at them.
End Note: So... thoughts? This was the first time that I had to stop in the middle of writing a lemon. *fans self* Anyway, this is the last regular chapter. There will be an epilogue to follow. Please, do leave a review. They make great birthday presents (mine was yesterday). Epilogue is written, I just need to type it out and edit.
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