Memoirs of Fate | By : TragicBackstory Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 23587 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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“Ze look on Hermione’s face was priceless.”
I sighed as I leaned against Fluer. The woman had insisted on going for a walk around the lake, and I just couldn’t tell her no. The cold morning air after breakfast was really settling my nerves for what came next. I needed to talk to her anyway, so it suited me.
“Have you opened your egg yet?” I changed subjects.
“Screeching.” Fluer shook her head, “unintelligible, but it is strangely familiar.” I smiled as I watched her look at the lake, her mind turning.
“Yeah…Mermaid song is horrible to hear out of the water.” I watched her head whip around and her mouth open and close before I smiled at her as hard as I could.
“You figured it out!” She grinned, and I held my breath just in time to keep my breath in my body as she kissed me hard. I let this go on, I’ll be honest, as long as I could till I felt the hand start creeping up my dress leg.
“Mm-Mm-Mm–Okay-okay!”
I had to almost jump out of her reach to get her hand off my ass. Not kidding. Right out in the middle of the open, easily in ear shot of half the damn school….and yeah. If I’d been about 45 seconds slower I’d be bent over a rock and doing clubbed baby seal noises. The look in her eyes also told me that the seal was going to die violently.
This however did NOT stop her from flipping up the back of my skirt and showing off my complete lack of underwear. I know this because of the immediate set of catcalls in very immature french from behind me.
I guess I should probably mention that Fluer never went anywhere in public as her normal every day self without a small fucking army of little shits trailing her like baby ducks. Apparently some of what they said was less than savory because whatever Fluer said back had a few laughing and a few looking like they were going to piss themselves in fear.
I won’t lie and tell you that I wasn’t embarrassed regardless of flashing my naked ass at a bunch of boys older than me, but having Fluer there to laugh it off with made it a little better. Arm in arm I went back in to the Castle and planned to wish her a good day before dragging my cute little but up to my room and trying to find something nice to wear.
That was when I realized she was NOT going to let me go. Before I knew it the front of the castle was disappearing and I was standing outside a very ominous carriage. The last time I was there I’d been fucked into a coma, I was more than a little nervous.
I don’t know why, but I felt like at the time the crowd was my safety net. Like it was ‘public’ so nothing bad could happen. This was probably due to the insane amount of allure that Fluer tends to put out even when she doesn’t mean to. I was high as a kite by the time we got in the front door, and I practically skipped down the hall to her room with the ass-kissing brigand in toe behind us. It wasn’t till I realized the talking stopped that I really paid attention to my surroundings.
I knew this bedroom, and the door was closed behind me.
“Fluer…” I was scared, not gonna lie. Getting fucked was one thing, I mean yeah I was still nervous about sex in general when it came to the likes of Ron and Neville. Fluer however had literally hospitalized me with what she had between her legs.
“It is alright.” She pecked me on the forehead, and I felt a tingle of anger flow through me. Partially at her, partially at myself for us both acting like I was a little kid. “I planned this meeting but now it is even better. Gentleman?”
It wasn’t till she said that. that my eyes look over at the room more closely.
Next to the bed were two chairs, and people sitting in them. I don’t know who looked more uncomfortable being in Fluer’s bedroom; Cedric or Viktor. The two regarded the way we were embraced, but only Viktor grinned.
“You promised this was important.” Cedric started, his crossed arms tensing, “if this is–”
“Jamie here has solved the puzzle for Harry, and Harry has sent her to us.” Fluer flowed into the room, dragging me behind. I stumbled on the rug by the bed and sat down before I fell down on the foot facing the two strong young men. “You wish to share what you know?”
I looked up into Cedric’s eyes and faltered. He was actually handsome, I could see what Ginny and Hermione had seen in him all those years ago. However he was scowling so it kind of ruined the effect.
“She’s shy.” I heard Fluer talk and blinked away my stupor, “what she told me was that if–”
“We need to plan our dates carefully!” I blurted it out, seeing both boys snap their eyes to me. Viktor even raised an eyebrow. “The next task is meant to target those we care about, are closest to.” I saw both of their sets of strong handsome lips part a little bit, but I tried not to focus on it. “The dance they are planning….I’m convinced it will target our dates, and if we don’t have a strong emotional connection…the next closest person we have. Our best friends, our siblings…” I looked over at Fleur and saw the horror in her eyes. “Gabrielle…Cho….” I turned back and looked at Cedric, before glancing at Viktor…he’s eyes were unreadable.
“SO.” Cedric’s eyes were hard, his arms crossed. “Say…I believe you, what do we do?”
I swallowed hard and looked at the floor. I didn’t have enough time to plan, but my brain was working a mile a minute. I know what happened last time, but if I could keep it close to normal until I could get rid of the time turners it would buy me more time.
“Harry has agents he’s willing to supply…” I popped my neck, I was keeping all the tension there and I welcomed Fluer’s hand. “You need to tell Cho that….that it is going to happen.” I looked up at Cedric and saw him look furious, “the alternative is to publicly break up with her, and take someone else to the dance. Though I doubt that JUST dancing would be enough…as much as I like you Cedric, I doubt you and I would be very good in bed.” I chuckled and was surprised when his eyes went curiously….honestly it was like he was just now noticing I was a girl. It was not a new look to me, to be fair.
“I…this…are they going to hurt her?” Cedric got us back on track, which I was thankful for because I was starting to actively picture him without his shirt on.
“Bait more than likely.” I shook my head, “if I had to guess, judging by the fact that the language the clue in is merfolk–”
“The lake.” Viktor spoke up and I looked over at him and was very surprised. He looked like he was going to throw up. I’d never seen Viktor show so much emotion in either life. “Who is this agent? I will take Potter’s help.”
“Her…Her name is Hermione.” I nodded, whoever he was protecting…
“I will speak to her today.” Viktor nodded, and I stood to stop him from leaving.
“I will inform her to come find you.” I held up a hand. “Let’s talk about this task first. There will be merfolk, and it will be underwater, we are out maneuvered and in a toxic environment.”
“The bubble head charm is easy enough.” Cedric’s attitude almost made me angry.
“Are you going to trust Cho’s life to a single spell strategy?” I spit it out far more angry than I meant to, but the effect made him at least look embarrassed. “How about we make a bet Cedric? If harry can beat the second task before you, you have to become one of his agents?”
“That’s ridiculous.” Cedric actually had the audacity to roll his eyes at me, and I couldn't help but smile bigger. “There is nothing that he could give me–”
“If Harry doesn’t beat you, you can have the winnings.” Fluer spoke up, a grin on her face, “even if Harry or I win the tournament.” I looked over at her and saw her nod with a wink.
“You’re both insane.” Cedric looked at Viktor who held up both hands in the universal language of ‘leave me the fuck out of this’ and chuckled. “...Fine, but…how about we sweeten the pot?”
I wasn’t prepared for him to lean forward, and cupping the hand over my ear made my stomach do a flip. His breath tickled and I shivered as the words barely above a whisper hit me straight in the brain.
“If I’m single, it’s technically not cheating.” I could feel the heat coming off of his body as he pecked a kiss on the lobe of my ear hidden by his hand over his mouth and my ear. “I promise not to tell, Potter doesn’t need to know how much you liked it.”
I couldn’t move, I watched him sit back down in his chair, smirking and crossing his arms again. I could feel my face growing so hot I was sweating. I closed my eyes, because I couldn’t look at him as I nodded my head vigorously.
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It was about twenty minutes later when Fluer was walking me through the foyer of my house that she finally asked me what the hell Cedric asked me.
She laughed. A lot.
Right up until we opened my bedroom door and stopped dead in our tracks.
“Ron! RON! Slow dow–HNG!”
Have I mentioned how fucking massive Ronald Weasley’s nuts are? I feel like I need to go over this again so you fully appreciate what I’m looking at. One testicle is about the size of, and we measured this later, both Ginny’s fists put together fingers to fingers. It amazes me that the guy can walk a straight line, let alone ride a broom. My king indeed. The fact that those two monsters only dangle about 2 inches from the shaft makes his dick even more massive looking.
Those were the things bouncing like a set of titties for us to see when we opened the door. Ron didn’t fuck with covers on, so his gorgeous naked ass, the firm muscled thighs, and his fat baby makers were on full display as he tore it up. Hermione can talk all the shit she wants about not liking the way Ron does it, but he hadn’t come yet so there was no denying what I was looking at. That beaten up bush was so creamy it looked like he was fucking a jar of Mayonaise.
‘What did I tell you?!”
I jumped as much as the other two as Fluer stepped into the room.
“You are not to do that to her! If you need to work out your….aggression, I am available.” Fluer crossed her arms and I watched the redhead look bashful.
“W-wuh?” Hermione’s eyes couldn’t seem to focus, and I laughed that her pretty little pussy was taking its sweet time growing beat red and leaking even though the mess was all her in there. The way she sat up on her elbows and looked around for a few seconds before finally seeing us made me laugh again until she grabbed the pillow behind her and held it between her thighs, like closing them wasn’t an option.
“Hermione, why don’t you go check on your husband?” The way Fluer said it made the girl burn bright red, well redder considering, and the girl just nodded her head before clumsily rolling to the side of the bed.
“You didn’t have–”
“Shut up, pet.” Fluer cut Ron off and I giggled as he just nodded at her choice of address. Apparently two nights of hardcore balls deep pounding had made the two….close. “Clean your little racist toy off of you and we will get started.”
I had no idea what the fuck that meant, but apparently I found out later Hermione had put her foot in her mouth by accident asking a few questions about Veela in a clinical manner that didn’t have the most humanitarian approach. For science and all that. I was contemplating this fact as I watched Ron start wiping Hermione’s wrecked juices off with a bed sheet before standing up and walking over to us.
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