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A Witch's Tale	By : snowblind12 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 27756 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Theo and Hermione stared onto each other's eyes as they came down from what had been the most intense and pleasurable sexual experience either of them had ever had. His eyes were soft, adoring, worshipping. "Are you cold?" He asked as he pulled the blanket up that had slid down the bed during their lovemaking.
She shook her head slightly, her eyes with a glazed over, post coital stare."No," she whispered.
"You take my breath away, Hermione Granger," he said softly, leaning forward and kissing her forehead. Slowly, a playful smile crept over his face. "I was soo looking forward to spanking you for being a naughty witch, but after the gift you just gave me, I think you deserve a reprieve."
Sleepily, she stretched and smiled up at him, softly, flirtatiously. "No, no reprieve. I told you, I've been very bad."
He grinned down at her, "well, in that case, I suggest you get some sleep, because tomorrow you are all mine to do with as I see fit."
She raised her eyebrows, and gave him an apologetic smile. "You might have to fight Lexie, I already promised to go shopping with her."
"Hmmm, she's fierce competition, indeed," he replied as he kissed her nose. He looked at her knowingly as he continued, "however, judging by tonight's turn of events, she might be easily redirected to focusing her attentions on another witch." He wagged his eyebrows and grinned, suggestively.
Hermione had to concede the point. "True, she was quite taken with Magnolia, wasn't she?" Hermione rolled onto her back and looked up at the ceiling, in thought. She turned her head back towards Theo. "So, I really don't play matchmaker, but... I was wondering. What do you think about having a get together back home and inviting Andromeda and Severus?"
Theo looked at her, not saying anything as he absorbed the idea. "I think if Severus interprets it as a set up, he won't be pleased. But, if it's a large gathering and they are given the opportunity to connect, without it being forced, well...I don't see any harm in that. She's only a few years older than him, and she's quite attractive." He paused before continuing. "I could see them together. They both like solitude and a quiet life. Hmmm, you might be onto something, kitten."
She nodded in reply and her eyes closed. He continued watching her as her eyelids fluttered, drifting off into a deep slumber. As her breathing became deep and regular, he studied her face, noticing the faint freckles on her nose and cheeks. He had never really noticed them before. But, now that he found them, they were adorable and he couldn't stop looking at them. He fell asleep pondering ways to avoid having to leave her ever again.
Thursday morning, Hermione's Birthday
When Hermione walked into her kitchen, she was warmed to her core by the sight before her. Her wizard, shirtless, in faded jeans, making breakfast. Crookshanks and LeRoy perched close by, enjoying frequent scraps tossed heir way. She had missed this and even though she and Theo had only been together a little over a month and a half, his making breakfast had already become a constant in their morning routine when he was with her.
She quietly padded up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waste, breathing him in, relishing his company which she could no longer take for granted.
"Grab the plates, Kitten," he said as he lifted the pan off the stove with the eggs.
Hermione grabbed the plates and then turned back towards him, watching, with stunned disbelief on her face. She watched as he bent over and took the bacon out of the oven and put it on a large plate next to the toast he had just taken out of the toaster. "Theo!," she exclaimed. "You're cooking like a muggle!"
Theo turned back to her and took the plates from her, a cocky smile on his face. As he put scrambled eggs on their plates, he replied, "well, I wanted to see what all the fuss was about, so I had one of my Uncle's elves show me how to prepare a few things." He kissed her forehead, "Your breakfast being the main one."
Hermione smiled, grabbing the plate with toast and bacon and followed him to the eat in table, where juice, butter, jam and hot coffee were already waiting. She beamed at him. "And, how do you like it? Is it all I told you?"
He laughed as he put bacon on her plate and then on his. "Well, you weren't kidding about the danger." Smiling at her and then giving her an exaggerated frown, he held up his right hand and she noticed the small, red line across the back of his hand, over where the thumb joint attaches at the top of the hand.
She couldn't help the giggle that escaped her as she held up her hand, showing the exact same mark, only her's was now an old, thin, white scar. "Let me guess," she said knowingly. "You were reaching into the oven to bring out a pan, right?"
He shook his head and his hand, "yes, and Merlin did it bloody, fucking hurt." She giggled and then grabbed his hand and kissed the red line. He smiled and after a moment had a new twinkle in his eyes. "And, then, I cut my finger while slicing up fruit." He showed her his index finger which showed no evidence of injury. She took the finger and kissed it, before sliding it into her mouth, sucking it, with a seductive smile.
He shifted in his chair, the atmosphere in the room shifting as well. He pointed at the skin, right below his bottom lip, his eyes searing into hers. "Bacon grease, right here."
She slid off her chair and onto his lap, straddling him. His hands moved to her hips, grabbing hold of her soft skin under his tshirt which she had slipped into when she got up. One hand remained on her hip, the other moved to her small waist, as she timidly licked the spot he pointed to. Suddenly, breakfast was forgotten, as his hands explored her body and his tongue began ravishing her mouth. He stood, her legs wrapping around his waist, his hands under her bottom, carrying her to the island that separated the kitchen from the living room. Hermione made quick work of his jeans as he pushed her panties aside and slid into her.
"Mother of Merlin," he whispered breathlessly as he stilled, catching his breath.
"Fuck me, Theo," she whispered as she nibbled his ear. She threw her head back in hedonistic delight as he began pounding into her. His mouth moved to her jaw and he lightly bit and sucked as she squealed and moaned, letting him know exactly how good he felt inside her. It didn't take long for her walls to clamp down on him as her climax hit. He continued to pound, his hands guiding her hips at a rapid pace, his face contorting as he held his breath when his orgasm overtook him. As he came down from his high, Hermione claimed his mouth again. Their kisses changing from demanding and needy to soft and playful.
"You know, I have healing potion that will remove that inevitable scar on your hand," Hermione whispered as she kissed him.
"Hmmm, actually, Kitten...I like it. It reminds me of muggle cooking, which reminds me of you." Hermione kissed him passionately in response to his sweet confession.
"Surprise! Happy Birthday, Mione!" Theo quickly pulled up his jeans at the sound of Harry and Ginny's voices. But, it was too late. Hermione turned behind her to see Harry and Ginny standing by the floo, Harry's face white and Ginny's beat red. Thankfully, it wasn't as bad as it could have been. Hermione's leg and hip blocked the line of sight to Theo's manhood.
"Ohhhh, not again!" Harry exclaimed. "You two have heard of a bed before, haven't you?"
Hermione hopped off the counter, laughing. Theo was rubbing his chin and looking at the floor, with a small grin. "I'll just run and put some clothes on," Hermione said as she dashed past her friends and down the hall to her bedroom. She should have known Ginny would be right on her heels.
Ginny collapsed on Hermione's bed, laughing at Hermione's embarrassment. "Honestly, Mione, I get it! Theo Nott is one hot specimen of a wizard and I would be all over that like a monkey in a banana tree."
Hermione stuck her head out the bathroom door and gave Ginny a knowing look. "What about Harry? Now that he's in touch with his Dominant side you must be a very happy witch."
Ginny let out a frustrated sigh. "Oh, he's in touch alright. Maybe a little bit too in touch, if you know what I mean."
Curious, Hermione stepped from the bathroom into the bedroom. "Why, what's he doing?"
Ginny sat up, blowing a stray strand of thick red hair out of her face and then tucking it behind her ear. "Let's see, where to begin... First off, he's convinced that intercourse can't be good for the baby. The medi witch told him it was fine and I told him it was fine, but you know how he is when he gets an idea in his head. There's no persuading him."
Hermione squeezed her lips closed, trying to keep from giggling at her friends obvious frustration. After a minute Hermione asked, "Well, that can't last much longer. He's a male after all and before long it will be his other head he's thinking with."
Ginny shook her head, "oh no, that's not a problem, Mr. Bossy pants himself has discovered the joys of oral sex, which if you remember he used to think was unsanitary."
Hermione giggled, "oh God, Ginny. Don't tell me any more. I can't hear this." She turned back into the bathroom, the red head hopping off the bed and following her.
"Oh, it's bad. Look at my damn knees!"
Hermione couldn't resist and peeked down at Ginny's knees, to see they were slightly pink. Hermione looked back up at Ginny and shrugged. Ginny looked down and threw her arms up exasperatedly. "Well, of course you can't see, because the calming balm he puts on them. And, he found a jaw relaxing potion at 'The Naughty Witch'."
Hermione's jaw dropped. "That sex store in knockturn Alley? Really?" Her shocked expression moved towards a huge smile as she burst out laughing. "Harry? In a sex shop? I never would have believed it!" After a minute, Hermione gave her friend a questioning look. "Wait, he's...he's meeting your needs as well, right?"
Ginny's shoulders slumped but her expression clearly conceded the point. She huffed, "well, yes, yes, he's wonderful in that department. He even has this little trick where he..."
"STOP!" Hermione demanded. "No, no, no! Do NOT go there."
Ginny shrugged, "but it's not the same, Hermione. I miss him pounding into me and spanking me. He doesn't spank me anymore, either. Says the baby might get a bad ideas about what's normal."
With that, Hermione full out laughed. "Oh Ginny, no...he didn't say that...did he?"
"He most certainly did! So, last night he demanded dinner be served to him with me in nothing but an apron." She shrugged. "It was kind of hot, but then when I climbed onto his lap, he slid me off and onto my knees."
"Hmmm, you need either a wizard who's had a pregnant wife, or a witch who has had kids to talk to him." An idea hit her. "I know! I want to have a gathering at my place, maybe...next weekend? I'll invite Andromeda and you can talk to her. Maybe she can, discreetly set him on the right track. I'm sure Tonks and and Lupin had sex throughout her pregnancy and little Teddy came out perfect!"
When Hermione emerged from the shower and entered her living room, she was greeted by Draco, Luna, Lexie and Magnolia, and of course, Harry, Ginny and Theo. Theo had given up on the muggle way and was finishing up making enough breakfast for the large crowd, magically. She had to admit she was hungry. Hermione helped Theo finish up and they spread the food out on the island, buffet style with plates and utensils. Everyone loaded up their plates and found various seats as they ate.
The group spent the day exploring Dallas and ventured into the muggle parts for the first time. The guys found a bar and hung out while Lexie took the girls to the best shopping spots throughout Dallas. Hermione was thrilled to see Lexie and Magnolia holding hands, frequently stealing private laughs and smiles.
When she finally had a moment alone with Lexie, she prodded for intel. "So, you and Magnolia, huh?"
Lexie shook her head in dismay. "I swear, Hermione, I know it's new and all, but that witch makes my blood sizzle like a fried Doxy egg on a Texas asphalt country road, in the middle of July."
Hermione grinned, knowingly. "Sounds like you got it bad, Lex!"
Lexie looked back at Magnolia, who was standing with Ginny and Luna, looking through a rack of dresses. "Yeah, Mags is sumthin special."
Finished with their shopping, bags in hand, the girls headed back to the bar to find the three wizards laughing and clearly buzzed. They sat down to join them. "Oh, you milked that for all it was worth, Malfoy!" Harry, exclaimed.
Draco shrugged, "hey, who could blame me! To have Weasel prepare my potions ingredients for a week? Priceless!"
Harry shook his head, knowingly. "Well, if something had happened to "Buckbeak," I doubt Mione would have ever forgiven you."
Catching on to what they were talking about, Hermione immediately interjected, "no, I would not have! As a matter of fact, I think I might still be angry!"
Draco looked appropriately ashamed. "Oh come on Hermione, you know I was and will always be a prat."
She couldn't help the slight smile that broke through her pretend reproachful glare she was sending his way. In truth, Draco had made up for that wrongdoing already. Malfoy money had not only repaired a lot of Hogwarts, but had also supplemented programs, including the Care of Magical Creatures curriculum. Buckbeak, otherwise known as, Witherwings, was living a a good life in the hippogrif paddock at Hogwarts. But, for the sake of playing along she would playfully tease him and torment him.
The story of Buckbeak, the time turner and the rescue of Sirius Black was told to the rapt attention of Luna, Draco, Theo, Lexie and Magnolia..none of them having heard the story before.
When the story came to a close, Hermione lifted her glass to Harry, a silent toast to Sirius who was still missed terribly.
Theo shook his head in stunned disbelief. "How did I never hear this story?" He was looking at her with awe as he pulled Hermione's chair closer and kissed her, passionately. They broke apart laughing when Harry spoke.
"Just because you're sitting at a table, where people eat food, does not mean this is an appropriate spot for you two to fornicate. I mean, I know you like kitchen tables and kitchen counters, but a public restaurant is taking it a little to far!"
Ginny started giggling and Hermione was blushing scarlet red.
"I don't even want to know what that comment was all about." Draco said as he took another swallow of his beer.
Harry turned to him, "no you don't! You really, really don't. But if it comes time for an intervention, I'll have no choice but to tell you the sorry details."
Lexie was smiling, "well poo on that, I wanna know." She grinned as her eyes moved from Harry's to Theo's and then to Hermione's.
"Personally, I love kitchen sex. Especially, if it involves food," Luna said simply, absently, as she looked around the faces at the table. "It's the carnal fairies. They're attracted to fruits, vegetables and seafood, especially oysters. They don't much care for meat..I'm not sure why..." Her head tilted and her forehead crinkled as she pondered the mystery.
Draco grinned at her, "Hmmm...sooo ah...where does one find carnal fairies if perhaps one wanted to acquire them?"
The rest of the table smiled, watching the interaction between Draco and Luna.
She shook her head, clearing her mind of the meat mystery as she turned to Draco, giving serious consideration to his question. "Well, I'm not sure. I always thought it was a random thing, but maybe they could be herded or lured somehow."
Draco's eyes lit up. "That's brilliant! Couples wanting to spice up their sex life need look no further than Malfoy's department store where carnal fairies could be sold!" He smiled brightly at Luna before leaning in and whispering in her ear. Hermione thought she heard the words "brilliant" and "temptress", but she wasn't sure. Whatever he said gave Luna a slight blush and Hermione couldn't think of anything that would make Luna Lovegood blush.
That evening, Lexie insisted they all go out and learn to two step in celebration of Hermione's birthday. Lexie had already bought Hermione cowboy boots, a hat and a brown leather belt with a gorgeous horse head, silver buckle for her birthday. Hermione looked at herself in the mirror. White sundress with belt, boots and hat. She couldn't believe she had let the blonde talk her in to going out like this. Fortunately, Ginny and Luna had purchased similar outfits, only Luna's dress was a stunning turquoise with silver beading and Ginny's was a bronzish color that looked gorgeous with her red hair and green eyes. Hermione didn't know what Lexie and Magnolia would be wearing as Lexie had simply said she already had them covered. Not to be completely outdone by the witches, Harry and Theo purchased cowboy boots. Neither one would buy a hat, though.
When they all assembled, Hermione had to concede they looked good. Magnolia had on a black sundress that looked stunning with her complexion. She was also wearing a hat, boots and belt, like the others. Lexie, on the other hand, was wearing tight black jeans and a stunning western style, silver blouse with intricate black stitching and beading. Her boots, belt and hat completed the look. Draco was the only wizard who dressed the part completely. He had on his dragon hide cowboy boots with faded jeans, western shirt, belt with a large, silver bull on it and a cowboy hat. He hadn't shaved and had a slight beard coming in, giving a definite rugged cowboy vibe.
The evening ended up being a blast. They headed to Fort Worth and ended up at a trendy restaurant known for its line dancing, two stepping and great country music. Peral's Dance Hall and Saloon had formerly been a brothel back in the day, but was now a popular destination for locals and tourists alike. As the beer flowed and inhibitions subsided, the group was line dancing and two stepping with the best of them by the nights end. It was a no maj bar, but that didn't stop them from mingling. Hermione was surprised to find there really were men named Billy Bob and women named Betty Lou, and not only did they exist, but they were great fun to hang out and laugh with. As they left that night, they all swore they would return again.
Harry and Ginny agreed to spend the night, as it was very late and was already dawn back home, in London. They collapsed into their room as soon as they got home from their night out. As soon as Hermione closed the bedroom door, Theo flicked his wand, putting up a silencing spell.
Hermione sat on one of the chairs near the fireplace and started to kick off her boots, but was interrupted. "Leave them on...the hat as well." She looked up at Theo who was suddenly towering over her. Dominant Theo had come out to play and Hermione couldn't help the fluttering of the butterfly's in her stomach at the sight of him.
"Ok," she whispered, suddenly shy.
"Stand up," he commanded. She stood up, looking up into his smoldering blue eyes. Not taking his eyes off hers, he reached forward, unbuckling her belt and tossing it aside. "Lift your arms," he instructed, a little softer, but still Dominant. He pulled the dress up and off her, tossing it next to the belt on the other chair. She was left in lacy, nude toned bra and panty's. His gaze moved from her eyes to her breasts. He reached forward and pulled the cups down, roughly causing her breasts to lift. He began massaging her, being more rough than usual, but he wasn't hurting her. It actually was turning her on and where she was damp a minute ago, she knew she was soaked through her panties now. As if he could read her mind, one of his hands dropped to her core and slid into her panties. He quickly inserted two fingers inside of her, pumping in and out at a quick pace. Her breathing was quick, her eyes half open, with lust. Her knees felt weak and she had to grab his waist to keep from crumbling to the ground.
"That's it, my naughty little kitten. So wet for me." Suddenly he stopped and pulled his fingers to his mouth where he sucked them. "Mmmmm, tastes like honey." He started to walk away from her, "come, kitten," he demanded. Her head still foggy from her aroused state, she followed him to the bed. "Undress me," he commanded. Hermione reached up and unbuttoned his shirt, sliding it off his shoulders before moving to his jeans. He had already removed his boots so he was able to step out of the jeans easily.
He sat on the bed and shimmied himself further onto it before laying on his back. "I want you to ride me, kitten. With your hat and your boots still on." Hermione grinned as she slipped off her panties and climbed up onto his lap, easing her core down onto him, taking every bit of him. His eyes were glazed over with lust as they moved from her eyes, to her lips to her breasts. She began to move up and down on him, causing her breasts to bounce. He reached up with his hands and pinched her nipples, harder than he ever had before. It hurt, but in a good way and she moaned as she continued to move. "Put one hand on top of your hat, Kitten. I don't want it falling off." Hermione did as instructed, one hand on her hat, the other on his chest as she really started to move.
His hands left her breasts and moved to her hips where he began pumping up into her harder. "Come on kitten, I want you to come all over me." He moved one hand to her core where he began to vigorously rub her hardened nub.
"Oh, ohhhh," she moaned. Within a few seconds she felt the sweet tightening of her belly and core as her orgasm hit. Instantly, Theo sat up and flipped them so she was on her back. Her hat flew off, but her boots were still on. Theo smiled as he pulled her calves up and spread her legs wide. Her boots now on either side of him as he moved in and out of her. His pace became punishing. Hermione felt another orgasm building. "Come on, kitten. Give me another one."
He moved her legs onto his shoulders and shifted a little, hitting her in just the right spot. His hands on her breasts, kneading them. Then his fingers pinched and pulled on her nipples. "Come on, kitten. I know you have it in you." And she did. She let out a squeal as her second orgasm raked through her, his following right behind. Her legs slid off his shoulders as he collapsed onto her, catching his breath. "So sexy," he whispered, kissing her. "So, beautiful," he kissed her again, "and so fucking brilliant." This time his kiss was deeper, longer. It was possessive. "And yours," she whispered when he came up for air.
He smiled down at her. "Yes, mine!" He growled playfully. He nipped her ear and then her jaw and then her shoulder as she giggled. He lifted himself up and looked down at her. "Last night I discovered the next reason on my long list of why I love you."
She looked at him, her forehead crinkling, wondering what he was talking about. He grinned, "your freckles across your nose and cheeks...so adorable."
She playfully slapped his chest, "you're silly, you know that?"
His face became serious. "So, kitten...How would you feel if I were to live closer to you?"
She suddenly sat up, her face serious. "What?"
He rolled to his side and pulled himself up, so that he was sitting next to her, leaning against the headboard. He let out a breath. "Well, I think I can manage the estate from a distance for the most part. I'd have to go back, once a week...occasionally more, but, with the help of the new accountant I hired, I think it would work fine. I've hired a medi witch to stay at the estate to help with Uncle Vlad. Also, I want to work on the wizarding travel books I'm writing. I'm half way through the Prague book. I figured I could also write one about Texas. Maybe I could travel with you when you go to magometer testing sites, possibly adding some of those locations to my writings."
Hermione couldn't help the tears welling in her eyes. "Really? Do you mean it?"
He smiled shyly. "Yeah...I can't stand being away from you, Hermione."
She bounced up onto his lap, straddling him, peppering him with staccato kisses. "Oh Theo!" Kiss...kiss...kiss. She sat up, her expression wild with excitement. The tendrils around her face damp with sweat from their intense love making. Her eyes bright, practically dancing with joy. "Move in with me, Theo. Live with me. It's silly for you to rent a flat. You know we'll be together non-stop anyway." She paused, taking a big breath. Her expression began to change slightly, the smile diminishing. " I mean..you know, if you want to." Her voice and expression had become shy, insecure.
He pulled her face to his, kissing her gently. "Oh, kitten. There's no place I'd rather live than with you. Of course, I'll move in. But, are you sure? Things are moving so fast between us. I'm not complaining, I'm thrilled! But, are you sure you want me to move in?"
She smiled, genuinely and adoringly at him. "I know we're moving fast, but it feels so right. I love you so much and I don't see myself capable of loving another wizard the way I love you."
He grinned, "Kitten. I don't know what God or Gods to thank, but whatever forces led me to you, I will forever be in their debt."
She collapsed forward onto his chest, his arms wrapping tightly around her. Within minutes they were both fast asleep excited for what the future would hold.
So, these last two chapters were full of fluffy good times and lovemaking, but I promise the next chapters are going to dive more into the wizarding magic crisis. (With dashes of lemon zest as well, of course!) I feel the plot of the story is dragging, so I'm going to try to move it along a little more. Thanks for reading!
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