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Off Limits	By : avari20 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 31376 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Passion

Blaise was very calm when they reached the bridge. He had no reason to worry, he reminded himself. He and Draco had planned this venture to the last detail. He had the exact location of the ceremony determined within a centimeter. It was the place and the time that would enable them to bind her to them in ironclad magical contract. Hermione had already eaten half the little box of Lindor Truffles. Blaise had made sure they used her favorite Muggle chocolate for just this purpose.
�I don�t feel so good,� she said suddenly. She put a hand to her head and swayed a little. Hermione steadied herself against the rail. Draco, or Potter as she thought, wrapped his arms around her and held her close. �Are you alright?� he asked in concern. Blaise�s brow furrowed. This wasn�t supposed to be a side effect of the love potion. Had they done something wrong? No, he told himself. The two of them were masters in potion working. Such a mistake was impossible for them.
Hermione leaned into Draco�s body. Blaise got closer and stroked her hair out of her pale face tenderly. Her brown eyes were wide with bewilderment. �Something�s wrong,� she said in a shaky voice. �I-I can�t seem to think straight. I keep thinking about Malfoy�..and Zabini�.Everything else in fuzzy�..Ron, Harry, where did you get those chocolates?� she asked. �How did you know they were my favorite?�
Blaise and Draco locked gazes. They were a bit relieved and alarmed at the same time. She was obviously succumbing to the love potion, but neither boy had realized that she would be so highly aware of the enchantment. �We asked around,� Blaise told her truthfully. He couldn�t tear his eyes away from her. She looked so beautiful in the moonlight. Not Wizard�s Weekly beautiful, but to him she was perfect. Her riotous hair, her brown eyes that expressed so much, her body that had enough flesh for them to grab in all the right spots�.she was real, and that intoxicated him. He knew Draco felt the same way.
It was because she was so far from perfect that they wanted her.
And in minutes she would be theirs forever.
The thought struck Blaise with a force that almost sent him reeling. His breath quickened. His cock hardened with each inhalation of her scent. She was so close. Only inches separated the three of them. He looked at Draco once more. Silver eyes were clouding with desire that would never truly die for either of them. Malfoy was ultra aware of every square inch of Hermione�s body that touched his own. She felt so right in his arms. He could see Blaise�s violet eyes glinting in the moonlight, his every lustful though mirrored exactly.
Hermione gasped. �Ron, what�s wrong with your eyes?� Horrifying suspicions were beginning to dawn. She tensed and tried to pull out of Potter/Draco�s arms. They tightened immediately. �What are you doing!� she cried out. She started to struggle. �Let me go!� Hermione was struggling not to panic. Her head felt so disconnected, like a fog had settled over her brain. Harry was refusing to let her go and she found that he was too strong for her.
Blaise quickly cupped her face in his hands. �Calm down, Hermione. Everything is alright,� he told her in what he hoped was a soothing tone. He really didn�t think she would simply take his word for it, but it still hurt him to scare her in such a way. He could feel the Polyjuice wearing off, could see Draco�s hair lighten until it reached the blinding blonde that Blaise was so familiar with.
Moments later, he was back to his normal form. Hermione stared at the boy before her. He wasn�t as tall as Ron (not many were) but he was still a head taller than she. Violet eyes stared at her intently from a heartbreakingly handsome face. If he had been a Muggle, he would have been a supermodel. Black curly hair and athletic body and everything.
She twisted her head around to say something, anything to Harry, and found herself locking eyes with the notorious Draco Malfoy. Alarm and something else stabbed at her. Why oh why had she left her wand in the Gryffindor tower? A million emotions were assaulting her, driving her to distraction. When had Draco Malfoy become so handsome? Why hadn�t she ever noticed the beautiful Zabini before?
Hermione wanted to kiss them both and curse them at the same time.
�What have you done to me?� she bit out. �What was in the chocolates?� Her legs were getting weak. To her horror, they gave out and she sagged in Malfoy�s arms. She was at their mercy and she knew it.
�A love potion,� Blaise told her. Hermione stared at him in shock. �You feel this way because your fighting the effects.� He leaned in close as he spoke. He breathed close to her ear. Hermione found herself transfixed by the sight of his lips moving. �Be calm, my love. We aren�t here to hurt you.�

�I don�t believe you,� she forced out through the fog. �Let me go. I want to go back to the tower.� One of Malfoy�s pale hands drifted to her throat and stroked the skin. She swallowed in reaction, unsure if he would strangle her or not. She had never felt so helpless in her life, and that terrified her more than anything. If she ever got out of this alive, she was going to take self-defense classes and never find herself so vulnerable ever again.
And the gods help these two when she found her wand again.
She wiggled to get away from Blaise�s face. Malfoy gasped in her other ear. Hermione�s eyes widened as she felt something stir against the small of her back. Possibilities flashed through her mind. �No,� she said in a small voice. Then more forcefully, �No!� Without conscious thought she brought her foot down on Draco�s- hard.
He swore and loosened his arms in surprise. It was enough of an opening to free Hermione and she took it. She broke out of his embrace and ran for the castle as fast as she could.
But it was not to be. In seconds Blaise was on her, hauling her into the air with one steel arm around her waist. He was quickly joined by Malfoy and the two boys crowded her against the moonlit pillar. Malfoy�s hand cut off any screams Hermione might have made. �Stop it,� he snarled. �You�ll hurt yourself!�
Blaise pressed into her other side tightly. She couldn�t move an inch unless they let her. �We have to do it now, Draco!� he said urgently. �Time�s almost up!�

�The potion hasn�t had time to really work on her,� Draco told him. Hermione wiggled harder, trying to get away despite the terrible odds against her. Desperation filled her. Nothing good could come of a situation like this, logic finally told her. She had to try with all her might to escape or she could never respect herself again.
�Accelerando,� Blaise whispered into her ear. Hermione was suddenly flooded with feeling so strong she gasped against Draco�s hand. Her eyes rolled back and closed. Her skin felt like it was on fire! Every part of her was suddenly sensitive to their every touch. She felt every breath they took, the beating of their hearts against their sinfully wonderful chests. She wanted to lick Malfoy�s hand and purr.
Hermione struggled not to arch into Blaise�s arms and failed miserably. Her body was suddenly not her own. Her every thought focused only on them, how they felt against her, wondering how it would feel for them to kiss her. She was assailed with images of the three of them in bed together, just sleeping, children filling in the gaps between their bodies.

Stop it stop it stop it, she ordered herself. This isn�t you!

Draco groaned when her writhing body rubbed his sensuously. He bit his lip and closed his eyes to savor the sensation. Memories from the night they had shared the faux Hermione overwhelmed him. He hardened deliciously. Malfoy wanted to get between her legs. He wanted his lips on hers. He didn�t even want to wait until he was inside her to cum. He would have been content to hump her through their clothes until he came in his pants, just as long as he could lave her nipples while he did it.
Blaise wasn�t fairing much better. He was painfully hard and lust was crowding out all other thoughts when she moved like that. He couldn�t stop the need. His hand pushed her shirt up and bared her breasts. Draco licked his lips as he watched his lover cup her breast ardently. Hermione stiffened at the contact, whether in pleasure or protest not even she knew any more.
�Blaise,� Draco gasped. �I have to touch her,� he ground out. Hermione shook her head weakly, but it was no use. Malfoy shifted until he stood in front of rather than to the side of her. His left hand still covering her mouth, Malfoy used his right to drag her pants and panties down roughly, exposing her to his hungry gaze. Honeyed curls were visually devoured, causing Hermione to blush violently. Why was this happening? Why couldn�t she muster the will to fight back harder?
Draco pressed his hard arousal into her hip, his legs holding her left one tightly and preventing any movement whatsoever. She couldn�t even knee him in a last desperate act. He pressed his pale hand against that intimate spot, despite the desperate protests Hermione gasped into the one that covered her mouth. His fingers curled into the hidden flesh.
Hermione arched. It felt so good and so terrible at the same time. Blaise laved her right breast voraciously while Malfoy growled. �So damn wet,� he said viciously. He bared his teeth in primal pleasure. �So hot and�..� he found the place he sought and thrust two of his fingers inside, �TIGHT!� He opened his eyes. �You�re ours, Granger,� he told her fiercely. He thrust his fingers again and relished her reaction. He thrust them again and felt the telltale evidence he sought. �We�re the ones that are going to take this,� he said in a hard voice. �Both of them,� he said significantly.
Hermione was beyond comprehension any longer. She couldn�t think, just feel.
�We have�to do it now�.or I won�t be able to�� Blaise said. �I want to be inside of her and we�ll miss our chance.�
Malfoy nodded, working his fingers around her clit hard. He could tell Hermione wasn�t able to resist any longer. He pressed his cock into her hip in time with his finger thrusts and humped her insistently. She didn�t even notice when he released her mouth to push his own shirt up and place her hand over his heart. His fingers abandoned her lit and covered her heart. His fingers still glistened with her wetness. He never stopped his thrusting.

Blaise mimicked him. They pressed their lips to each of Hermione�s ears. �We, Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini,� they said together urgently, �take you Hermione Granger to be our wife, companion, and lover. We will care for you and protect you for all our lives, parted by death only. You will be ours, and we yours, for eternity.� This was stressed, because that is what it truly meant. �Our bond will be unbreakable by Muggle, Wizard, or Witch. Everlasting. Do you accept us?�
Hermione struggled to refuse. A voice inside screamed her denial, but her mind no longer functioned as it had.
�Say yes, Hermione,� Blaise whispered hotly.
�Be ours, Hermione,� Draco said, licking her ear. �Tell us what we want to hear�.�
�N-n-� Draco thrust his leg against her swollen clit. Sensation ripped through her. �Yes!� she gasped. She realized too late what she had done.
Burning. Skin glowing. Then darkness.
The boys cradled their girl between them tenderly. They stared in wonder at the identical marks that had branded their skin. A small heart embraced by twin snakes�. �It�s done,� Draco breathed. �She�s ours, Blaise. All ours.�
Blaise suddenly grinned, happiness racing through him. He grabbed the back of Draco�s head and kissed him passionately. �All ours,� he repeated against his lover�s lips.
And they would make sure she stayed that way.

a/n--I just wanted to reassure anyone who expressed a concern about whether or not I will keep up with this story, or even with Future Parents. Don't worry guys. I have every intention of finishing both, it's just that I'm suffering from a chronic illness called college homework, and that pretty much kills the mood for any writing. Just be patient, please. Oh, for those of you who are interested...I'm one of those people who likes to listen to music while I write. For this chapter it was Nickelback's "Savin' Me". While the lyrics don't necessarily apply to Off Limits quite yet, it has just the right amount of desperation in it that really set my tone. I highly recommend it!
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