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Be careful what you wish for	By : KusanoSaku Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 38839 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 11
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Title: Be careful what you wish for
Pairing: HarryxDraco, growing HarryxBlaise and mentions of past HarryxGinny and past DracoxBlaise, RonxHermione
Fandom: Harry Potter
Summary: Non-Epilogue compliant post-Battle of Hogwarts fic. What sort of Future does Harry create by fighting for justice for Slytherins after he survives defeating Voldy?

Chapter 24

Seamus woke to find a naked George in his arms, he remembered spending his time making love to the man he’d fancied throughout school.
He still felt some guilt but he knew Colin would want him to be happy and Colin had known about his feelings for George. Surely, Colin would have wanted Colm to have two parents…
“Mmm…” George wiggled a bit.
Seamus groaned, “Don’t do that…”
“Why?” George blushed.
“You’ll make me hard…”
“Isn’t this a bit like a honeymoon?” George asked quietly.
“Yes, I suppose it is.”
“Then isn’t it alright to start the day like this? Even after Aednat and Beibhinn are born I like to let you have me first thing in the morning. I haven’t really had as much love as mum pretends. She saved her love for her favourites. I never was one…she rarely had a kind word for us. Your voice is soothing and also I find your brogue sexy. I’ve wanted you for so long and I want to cherish each moment together.”
Seamus already had an arm around him and pulled him close. “I’m sorry that your mum didn’t give you the affection you deserve. I’ll give you all the love you want.” He kissed George’s neck, rocking his hips gently and ran his hand over the chiselled chest.
“Yes…” George clenched his muscles to make it tighter, it helped that Seamus had morning wood. He’d been a definite virgin when Seamus took him to bed, no sexual experience beyond his right hand. While both of them were ambidextrous, they each had a dominant hand. His was his right and Fred’s was his left. They’d learned to use both because they didn’t want to be different. Mostly because it was more fun to play ‘which one is Fred?’
Seamus rolled over carefully, so he didn’t slip out.
George was pushed face first into the bed.
Seamus’ hands touching him everywhere…
They came almost together…
George felt cum leaking from inside him and felt his entire body turn red with embarrassment.
“Come on, let’s clean up before breakfast is delivered. I asked for room service. After that we can play in the water. The design maybe like an old affluent Greek city but we can still dive out off the cabin’s veranda.”
“Thank Merlin Bill taught us how to swim…” George blushed.
“Since it’s just us, we could swim naked.”
“Pervert!” George muttered.
“You don’t really mind because I’m only showing off for you.”
Seamus dragged him off to clean up…
XoooooX
Knowing that Teddy would be just fine, Andromeda decided to leave him at Baskerville.
She had a suspicious that not only was Severus very much alive; the man was responsible for keeping Fred’s body alive until he broke the curse.
As a Black, she was a very accomplished Dark Witch- not that she actually used that knowledge outside of healing. She also knew the Buried Alive curse quite well having been tempted to use it on her sister Bellatrix often over the years.
Andromeda was very suspicious that Severus was alive; it had taken both Draco’s insistence and Fred’s nervousness to finally convince her. Harry’s receipt of Severus’ will as soon as he woke after destroying Voldemort had made her suspicious prior…
She Apparated to Godric’s Hollow where her cousin Sirius had a headstone.
Harry had chosen to bury Remus and Nymphadora together in the Black Mausoleum. Mostly to irritate her ancestors, since Sirius was given Harry’s stone and essentially ‘buried’ though he had no body with his best friend James and Lily. They ought to have been buried in with James’ ancestors but since they were ‘heroes who belonged to everyone’ they were buried in Godric’s Hollow.
Andromeda found the Potters’ graves easily.
Since she’d been a Head Girl and a member of the duelling club it wasn’t hard to recognize Severus’ magical signature.
“Well, well if it isn’t the Half-Blood Prince. You were never an easy one to subdue. I remember dueling you and it was a draw. Always a draw, no matter that there were five years between us it was always that way. You learned Dark Curses and Hexes easily, like you were born to it. No wonder since you were a descendant of the House of Prince.”
A wandless, nonverbal finite was clearly cast and Severus Snape shimmered into sight.
“Damn you. You Blacks are always nosy.”
Andromeda smirked, “You’re just mad I found you easily. You’re not at Spinners’ End. You granted seemingly all your worldly goods to Harry because he was honourable and you wanted them for Draco. Draco knows you’re alive,”
Severus snapped, “Did Weasley inform him?”
“Didn’t have to. He said that his parents used an old Wiccaning to protect him. He knew because he didn’t have your magic. Something about the Nature of the Wiccaning would grant him your magic if you perished first.” Andromeda smirked. “Of course I already had my suspicions from the beginning.”
“Perhaps you would have better suited being an Auror than your cousin.” Severus snarled.
“No, I would have been far too tempted to use Dark Arts to capture Dark Wizards. I preferred to Heal then Harm. Not that I am not perfectly capable of causing Great Harm. I am Bella’s Elder sister and I was once worshiped as the truest Slytherin.” Andromeda snickered.
“Why didn’t you abandon your position, expose your family to ridicule and bond to a Hufflepuff?” Severus snipped.
“Perhaps, I was quite fond of him. He had a refreshing way of looking at the world. Besides, he liked me: faults and all. I think he enjoyed my domineering personality…” Andromeda said blinking away a tear before it could fall.
“With only your grandson left, what purpose does your life have?” Severus sneered.
“With Lily and Dumbledore dead, your life debt to Potter paid what purpose does your life have?” Andromeda tossed back. “I think your obsession with Lily Evans was safe. She always looked on you as a brother, loving her was easy because you didn’t have to open your heart up at all. James Potter saw and exploited a weakness. You wouldn’t know real love if it bit you in the arse.”
“Why did you turn on your family? Unlike my mother you weren’t raped! You could have lived your life in luxury.” Severus snapped.
“And end up in Azkaban for merely the misfortune of being Lady Malfoy? Not a chance. Not that I wished such a misfortune on my sister. I didn’t know it would turn out like this. I buried everyone, my bonded, my daughter and her bonded. Someday if I’m lucky I’ll be allowed to bury my sister preferably in the Malfoy Vaults.” Andromeda glared.
“I laid mother to rest in the Prince Vault.”
“Well hopefully when you die Draco will be kind enough to place you there.”
“Unless Potter has his way and actually places me in that monstrosity he erected at Hogwarts.” Severus snapped.
“Where are you staying? Hiding out at the Potters?” Andromeda sneered.
“So what? No one will look for me there.”
“Except someone who knew of your obsession with Lily Potter.” Andromeda quipped.
“Where would you suggest I live?” Severus hissed.
“Not Malfoy Manor since dreadful things happened there. I am sure there are a few nice properties belonging to the Princes where you could live comfortable.”
“I don’t want to live in France. My French is atrocious.”
Andromeda chuckled, “Fine. You can stay at Lavender Vale. With my family gone it holds painful memories for me. I find I am far more comfortable at Baskerville.”
“That eyesore that Black renamed? Pah!” Severus scoffed.
“I am sure that you would be welcome there.” Andromeda gave him an icy smile.
“Why should I leave a place that is close to Lily?”
“Because it’s depressing. I’m going to see that Spinner’s End is sold soon. Harry already had your libraries and Potions labs moved to Baskerville for Draco. He could benefit from your instruction. Unless you would trust me to teach him…” Andromeda smirked, determined to rub it in.
“You are as imperious as ever Andromeda!”
“Someone has to look out for you. You won’t take care of yourself.” She snapped her fingers.
The elf Draco assigned to her arrived at once.
“Yes Miss Annie?”
“Please see that the spare room at Lavender Vale is made up for Severus. Have his things at Ivy Cottage moved there as well.” Andromeda poked him in the chest, “Lucky for you Severus, I live in Godric’s Hollow. So you can still visit Lily’s grave at your whim. I will be sending Draco through to visit you soon. So be prepared.” Then she Apparated away…
Andromeda felt quite smug…
XoooooX
This time Fred was waiting for her when she woke.
He had strawberry pancakes, sausages, eggs and dishes of fruit. He had pitchers of water and pumpkin juice along with the pot of ginger tea.
“Are you done hiding then?” Hermione asked curious.
Fred smirked, “I wasn’t hiding. I thought discovering the flowers would be more enjoyable if you were seemingly alone. I enjoyed your reply. Creative.”
“I only responded in kind.” Hermione scoffed, failing to hide a blush.
Fred knelt beside her chair and kissed her long and deep, “Damn you’re too sweet…”
Hermione moaned.
There was no chasteness in this. It had been months since she was touched sensually.
Fred knew that about this long into a pregnancy a bearer often desired sex. He truly cared for her and wanted her to feel comfortable accepting that she needed it.
Hermione reacted instantly, her kisses were needy, and her body was ready. “I can’t stand it…I need….”
“Hush love. I know. I’ll take care of it…” Fred cast preserving charms on the food and the appropriate warming or cooling charms. Then he picked her up and carried her to his room.
Hermione was surprised; it had a large comfortable bed. It was also clean…
“Welcome home.” Fred said kissing her neck.
Hermione let him undress her.
“Merlin Hermione…you’re beautiful…”
Hermione moaned softly, as he traced her curves with his hands and his lips, taking the time to learn what felt good.
Fred had never seen such a pair of perfect breasts; they fit comfortably in his hands. Firm to the touch and beautiful…he fondled and sucked on them listening as she panted.
Hermione felt jolts of pleasure running down her body to her core. She felt how wet she was…and moaned, “Please Fred…”
“I know love.”
Gentle hands spread her legs caressing her thighs.
“Relax…I won’t hurt you…”
“It hurt before…”
“Because he didn’t love you as I do.”
Hermione took comfort in that, until she looked at him to see a frown. Embarrassment flooded her, “Is something wrong with me?”
Fred blinked, “You don’t know? He didn’t tell you?”
“Tell me what?” Hermione asked nervously.
“That you’re twice the woman Lavender ever could be.” Fred pronounced.
Hermione blinked, “What do you mean?”
“Feel this?”
A thumb caressed her intimately
“And this?”
The sensation was duplicated but in a slightly different place
“Hmm…do you like that?”
When she was touched that way again it was twice the sensation.
Hermione gasped, “Fred…”
“It seems Hermione that you were born with a duplication. Ron probably didn’t even look. A real man would delight in this…it merely means that it will take more than the usual amount of time and dedication to pleasure you.” Fred smirked, “I am just the wizard for the duty. I’ll take great pleasure in it…”
At that pronouncement, his hands started moving again…
Hermione thrashed a bit…
Two? Would that explain why she’d still bled during the time she was pregnant? Ron hadn’t done much but stick his prick in her. No wonder he hadn’t noticed…
Then she felt fingers inside her…mixed with slow circles on her clits. She’d left the Muggle world before the sexual education classes started. Hogwarts didn’t have one…she didn’t have any female friends she was close enough to, to ask about their bodies. She wasn’t interested in girls and just thinking about sex with a girl was unsettling.
Those devious fingers thrust into her body and played with the two nubs she had. The doubled feeling made her so wet.
Then she felt more pressure and gasped, “What did you do…”
Fred smirked, “I thought you wanted more so I’ve got three fingers in each.”
Hermione moaned, “I didn’t know sex felt like this…”
“I read a lot on how to pleasure a woman Hermione. I’m putting it to good use. You seem to enjoy it.”
Did she ever…all those years wasted trying to get Ron to notice her when all the time Fred had wanted her? She could have never had a chance at love…
“No melancholy thoughts in bed Hermione.” Fred chastised her as he stepped up the speed of his fingers thrusting into her.
“Please Fred…”
“What is it you want ‘Mione?”
“You…”
“Where?
“Whichever one is still…you know…”
Fred smirked, “It would be an honour…”
A quick peek and he knew which one Ron hadn’t had. Fred knew she was clearly smaller than most, so he had to go slow and be gentle.
Hermione closed her eyes, for all his foreplay it still hurt…
“I know love…do you want it slow or hard? Slow it will hurt longer…”
“Just take it…please…” Hermione said, eyes still closed and her head tilted away.
Fred reached up to kiss her, his other hand giving her pleasure where he wasn’t trying to take her virginity. He was extremely grateful to the fates because he could be her first…
Perhaps, he wasn’t her first sexual partner but he had to be her first lover.
Between the kiss and the fingering, Hermione almost didn’t feel it. It was more of a pinch then the tear she felt last time.
Fred’s thrusts were slow and gentle; he wanted her to remember this fondly. “You believed what I sent you right?”
“The flowers?” was he seriously asking that? When she let him take her to bed?
Fred smirked, “Yes…the flowers…”
“Yes…”
“Good.” His thrusts stayed slow and gentle, he didn’t want to hurt her. He wanted to wipe her memory of that rushed and painful time with Ron.
“Fred…”
“Yes?”
Then he reached down to rub both her clits, Fred watched her arch her back, and come. She was radiant…
The sight alone brought on his own orgasm…
Fred barely managed to thrust all the way into her before he felt himself explode.
Hermione felt him come…it was hot and it went so deep…
How could he have the focus to make her feel that? What was it? She’d never felt anything like that when she had sex with Ron.
If that time with Ron was just sex…this had to be love-making…
It couldn’t have been anything else.
“What was that?” Hermione finally gasped out.
Fred frowned, “You never…” he scowled “of course you didn’t because Ron’s a selfish git. That my dear bookworm is an orgasm, which I skilfully made sure you had two of. That is another reason why you ought to keep me around, I certainly know how to make the bedroom fun.”
Hermione snorted, “Arrogant bastard…”
Fred kissed her, “Then you better reform me. Not that I would stray but you’re just the woman to keep me in line. You did say you were up for the job. When do you want to run off?”
“Let’s get the shop going again. George can hand it right?”
“Seamus dragged him off for a weekend. Sneaky brat had the same idea I had. I will take you away for a while but if we’re getting bonded soon, why don’t we fix your room up as a nursery?”
Hermione blushed, “Alright.”
“Let’s see. You got pregnant just before the battle, and its still October. So you’re five months pregnant?”
Hermione looked away, “Almost six…”
“It’s nothing to be ashamed of. You look gorgeous pregnant ‘Mione…” Fred kissed her.
Hermione kissed him back, holding onto to him tight. “Don’t leave me…”
She’d never been a stick; she was well blessed in the bosom area and definitely had curves. Not that she ever really looked at herself, she wasn’t narcissistic like some persons she knew like Lavender Brown. Since she normally wore comfortable but loose clothing like her matronly sweaters it wasn’t hard to ignore something like a little weight gain when one was fed by Mrs. Weasley.
Since she wasn’t that big and she was this far along it had to be only one right? Maybe, she just wasn’t an early shower. After all she was tall and the baby seemed to be carried higher…
“Never.”
“If you really want me to stay here…we can make my room a nursery…” Hermione said quietly.
Fred did a mental fist pump of victory, “We’ll go shopping tomorrow.”
“Why not now?”
“Because now, you expended too much energy just now. I could go without you but I don’t think that would be kind of me. I love you Hermione…”
“What about breakfast?” Hermione yawned.
“I’ll bring you a plate. I shouldn’t have tired you so.”
Hermione leaned over and kissed him, “I didn’t know sex could be so wonderful. If that’s what being your bonded is like, I can’t wait…”
“’Mione this is just the beginning. There is always morning sex, breakfast in bed, massages, baths. I was thinking of adding a private bathroom onto this room.” Fred smirked.
“You’re incorrigible.” Hermione laughed.
“Perhaps, but I’m just here to be with you. I want to prove I’m your soulmate.” Fred grinned.
XoooooX
Harry woke feeling a bit sore, somewhat stinky and he really, really felt like he needed to take a shit.
However to his complete discomfort two strong men held him very tightly.
He groaned, “Why me?”
Draco woke at once, “What is that smell? Shit…I hate falling asleep after sex without casting refreshing charms.”
“Come on Draco let go? I’ve got to use the bathroom?”
Draco snickered, “Oh really? I’m sure you do, Blaise and I sure filled you up last night. “
“Let me up!” Harry hissed.
“Damn you’re sexy when you talk like that.” Draco kissed his cheek and removed Blaise’s appendages from Harry.
Then he picked up the former Gryffindor and carted him off to the bathroom.
“Put me down!” Harry snapped.
“Not a chance. You have no idea what vigorous sex like we had can do to someone not used to it. If I were to have taken pleasure in Blaise while he pleasured you, even though he’s out of practice, he would handle it better.” Draco teased and set him down. “Get used to this after I finish the pregnancy potion we’ll both dote on you until you’re sick of us. Blaise will be the one you’re annoyed the most probably, Young Veelas can be rather taxing when it’s a first pregnancy…”
Harry groaned. “Merlin.”
It didn’t take long for Blaise to leap off bed, tear into the bathroom and shove Draco away.
“Mio Tresoro are you alright? Did he hurt you?” Blaise asked kneeling in front of him and checking him for injuries.
Harry shoved him off, “I’m alright. My arse hurts! It’s one thing to fantasize about kissing and touching each other’s pricks but I didn’t realise that it hurt.”
Draco laughed as he brushed himself off, “Silly Gryffindor. Your arse was fucked five times in one night with two different pricks. We stretched you in ways you’re not used to yet. Give you a few months and you’ll be fine. Blaise grumbled the first few times himself...”
“I don’t know whether to be pissed you have experience or grateful.” Harry grumbled.
“We have enough experience to make your first time pleasant. Despite my research I fumbled the first time and I was too rough. Blaise wouldn’t speak to me for two days. I learned to keep a mild painkiller and a special cream ready that soothed his aches. I would have offered it at once if you’d given me a moment of though. I’ll need a painkiller myself since Blaise flung me into the tile floor.” Draco glared.
Blaise held up his hands in surrender, “I’m sorry. He was in pain and I overreacted. My Veela is very close to the surface now and I’m still peeved I let you have Harry’s virginity even if that is what he wanted. My two preferable options weren’t plausible at the time.”
“What would those be?” Harry asked.
“Using a combination of magic and Draco’s skill at preparation to make you loose enough to take us both or take you myself.” Blaise shrugged.
Harry winced, “I really don’t understand how both of you could fit. I didn’t believe you could fit there before but two of you? God…I don’t think I could take it.”
“I’ll go get the potions. The cream can wait a bit.” Blaise offered.
Draco smirked, “Trust me, you will. After we’re bonded you’ll definitely take us both if only to satisfy the contract. However, there are ways to practice before then. There are sex toys we can use.”
Harry gulped, “Sex toys?”
“Oh yes. Blaise and I used a few before. I know where to get them. It’s not Knockturn Alley but it’s off of Diagon.”
Harry groaned, “Now you’re making my morning boner worse. How am I supposed to piss this way?”
Draco reached to stroke him, “I’ll gladly get you off.”
Harry leaned back against the toilet and whimpered. “Draco!”
He’d fantasized for months about Draco’s hands on his body…
They’d only been doing sexual things for less than two weeks and he felt trained.
It didn’t take long for him to come…
He whimpered out his climax and then he could pee.
Immediately Blaise handed them the pain potions.
Then he was dragged into the shower, where they once again washed him.
It was almost a ritual for them. He always came first…
Together his suitors washed his body, never missing a spot. While Draco did his hair, Blaise washed himself.
Then he was handed to Blaise to dry while Draco bathed.
Damn if it wasn’t wonderful to be treated like that…
Harry loved it…
He was dressed when Amry arrived.
“Master Blaise, Missy Giselle, Missy Millie and Master Greg be at Ivy Hall. They came last night.”
Harry smirked, “We’ll come by.”
Blaise shook his head, “Why not ask them to breakfast?”
“Think they’ll refuse?”
“We won’t know until we ask.” Blaise shrugged.
“Very well then.” Harry nodded, “Tell them they can join us for breakfast if they like.”
“Amry will.” He handed over Blaise’s outfit for the day.

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?
Pooh- I can think of two- ring around the rosie and pop goes the weasel are either of them what you are thinking of?
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