Romp among the Roses | By : Goddess81 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Lucius/Hermione Views: 19659 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Romp among the Roses.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except my warped mind (I probably don't even own that considering how often those sneaky and elusive creatures commonly known as plot bunnies hijack it)
Hermione raced back to Harry and Draco her mind was whirling with possibilities, questions and the most vivid images she'd fantasized about in a long time, if the images that were running through her mind right now were ever shown as a muggle porn film it's classification would be triple X. She reached her boys with her heart racing and had to pause a moment to catch her breath back.
“You seem to have forgotten something.” Draco said looking pointedly at her empty hands.
“What?...” She realised that she must of dropped her cardigan when she was being a peeping tom. Great! She mentally smacked her fore head as she tried to think of reason why she didn't have it, not really wanting to tell Draco that she'd been watching his father being fucked by his Godfather and that she'd really enjoyed it.
“Your cardigan Hermione, you went back to get it.” Harry told her gently while giving her a curious look, just checking she was okay.
“Sorry Harry, I'm away with the fairies today. I went back but somebody must of picked it up, not to worry I'll get it back eventually.” She gave them both a brilliant smile and started walking towards Hogsmeade. “Well come on then, I'm starving.” She called out over her shoulder, noting that as she said it that she actually was. Who knew that just watching two hot men have sex was enough to work up a ravenous appetite.
Hermione listened with half an ear as Harry and Draco discussed the match during the pleasant walk to Aberforths pub, she was busy sorting out her thoughts on what she should do about Severus and Lucius. She knew she was attracted to both men and the thought of being in a Severus/Lucius sandwich was appealing, more than appealing if she was being truthful.
Hermione wasn't a threesome virgin, during her university years she'd definitely experimented with sex and her sexuality, Harry had affectionately named it her Granger gone wild years.
The war had affected them all deeply and in the early post war years each of the golden trio had dealt with the aftermath in different ways. Ron had become even more family orientated, he'd bought a small plot of land next to the Burrow, and had started building a home so he could start his own family. Harry had channelled Mad Eye Moody for a short time, believing that there were Death-eaters everywhere and had joined the Aurors as a dark wizard catcher.
Hermione on the other hand had quite literally grabbed life with both hands and loved it, that feeling of just being alive and not having to worry about whether the person next to you was going to kill you. That's not to say she let her grades suffer, she was still Hermione Granger after all.
It had been Phillipe, her Parisian house mate who'd introduced her to the notion that sex could be something other than vanilla. It had happened one night towards the end of her first year at university, when she'd walked into their apartment after a night out clubbing with friends to find him on the sofa eating his girlfriend out enthusiastically. She'd watched transfixed as his partner, a tall curvy red head who was studying arithmancy moaned in ecstasy. The pair of them had beckoned her over to join them and still feeling the buzz of alcohol flowing through her veins she'd gone willingly.
Since that one sexual encounter Hermione had definitely broadened her sexual horizons, admittedly once she'd started at Hogwarts the opportunities to find someone to warm her bed had become a lot more limited. As for her attraction to Severus, the muggle saying about not shitting on your own doorstep had been in the forefront of her mind for the entire time she'd been teaching.
Now she had a perfect opportunity to nab her co-worker, but the question was could she finally make that step from relatively harmless flirtation with him to an outright offer of get your coat Severus you've pulled. When had she gotten so scared of going for what she wanted? University Hermione would slap her upside the head and tell her to figure out what she wanted and then go for it because to make things happen you actually have to get off your arse and work for them, 'Nothing in life is free' as her Granny Granger used to say.
“So Mione what have you got planned for Severus' t-shirt?” Harry asked interrupting her thoughts.
Hermione raised a hand to shield her eyes from the bright sunlight as she turned her head so she could look at him, a sly smirk gracing her face. “It's nothing too bad, it's just a simple black tight fitting t-shirt...With the words 'Black is the new pink' in bright neon pink lettering across the front.”
“Honestly what are you two like? At least you didn't decided to dress him up as a lion this year.” Asked Draco chuckling at the memory.
“To be fair that was only because he'd made me dress up as Dorothy during the staff Christmas party, seriously I don't mind the gingham dress and I rather liked the sparkly red shoes. However, the man gave me chuffing pigtails! Do I look like a woman who puts their hair in pigtails? I didn't have pigtails in nursery school and I certainly wouldn't have them now.” Hermione ranted, her hands gesturing wildly.
“Alright we get the picture, Hermione no likey pigtails.” Harry butted in as soon as Hermione had paused to take a breath.
“Shut up Harry!” Hermione said good naturedly. “Come on I'll race you, last one there is a Flobberworm.” She shouted as she pushed Harry into Draco causing them both to stumble, she immediately ran as fast as she could in her sandals towards the Hogs head that was just a little way down the street.
A few of the students that were in Hogsmeade enjoying the sunny Sunday afternoon watched with looks of amazement plastered on their faces as the 'Saviour of the Wizarding world' and his friend chased their transfiguration teacher up the high street, all of them laughing and behaving like they were teenagers again. The students began cheering when Harry Potter caught Professor Granger easily and threw her over his shoulder in a fireman's carry whilst still racing his blond friend towards what was known to all students as a no go area unless you wanted to bump into a teacher.
“Harry put me down.” Hermione shrieked laughing, her small hands pummelling his muscled back half heartedly.
“Stop wriggling, you're making me lose. Great! Now I've just lost to that blond pansy.” Harry said pretending to sulk as he put Hermione on the floor just outside the doorway to the Hogshead.
“Oi I heard that, who are you calling a blond pansy?” Asked Draco as he gallantly offered Hermione his arm.
“Aww, you know I don't mean it baby. I promise to make it up to you later.” Harry sidled right up to Draco and whispered seductively in his ear “I'll do that thing you like.”
Draco's eyes lit up excitedly “Promise?”
“I'll even eat ice before hand.”
Hermione rolled her eyes as Draco claimed Harry's mouth in a possessive kiss, and went up to the bar to order a round of drinks.
“Hermione, how's my favourite Hogwarts Professor? Do you want your usual?” Aberforth asked deliberately ignoring a couple of tourists who were already stood at the bar waiting to be served.
“You'd better not let the others hear you say that, you old rogue. I'm good thanks, I'd love a glass of my usual and two whiskies with coke, on second thoughts you'd better make them doubles.” She replied ignoring the glares from the tourists.
“I've reserved your usual table for you.” He said gruffly as he poured the drinks and placed them on an old wooden tray that had appeared magically on top of the stained bar.
Hermione picked up the tray and smiled to herself as she overheard Abe being rather exceptionally rude to the the tourists as he asked them what they wanted to drink, you didn't go to Abe's for his hosting abilities. She made her way over to the table which was permanently reserved for Hogwarts staff as it had the prime spot just by the fire, not to mention Filius had charmed both wooden benches to be a lot more comfortable than they looked, placing the tray on the table she sat down on the bench that faced the door as she really didn't want either Severus or Lucius sneaking up on her.
Lost in her thoughts she hadn't noticed that Harry had joined her at the table till he gently bumped shoulders with her.
“So what do you know?...Anything interesting happened to you lately?” He asked whilst trying to keep a straight face.
“Nosy much Harry?” Hermione answered sarcastically.
“As if you expect anything less from me, now that you know that I know that you boffed Lucius last night the big question I need to know is were you the boffer or the boffee?”
“Could you please stop saying boffed, what are you twelve?” She stuck her tongue out at him with a grin “If you want to to know whether I rode Lucius hard and fast like a jockey on a pure bred race horse intent on winning the Grand National then the answer's yes I was the boffer.”
“Well?”
“Well what?” Hermione asked confused .
“You left three vitally important bits of information out.” He counted off on his fingers “One...Was it good? Two...How well hung he is? And three...Are you going to bump uglies with him again?”
Hermione took a long sip of her drink as she thought about the answers to Harry's questions “Do you swear that what I'm about to tell you goes no further, not even to Draco?”
“It'll go no further I promise, now hurry up and tell me the good stuff I don't know how much longer Draco is going to be playing that blasted pinball machine.” Harry said looking round to check to see where Draco was.
“Okay in answer to your questions, one...It is definitely up there in my top five I'd give it an eight and half. Two...about eight inches and thicker than I can wrap my fingers round. As for question three that's a bit trickier because it all depends what he does since he saw me playing peeping tom as Severus fucked him this afternoon behind the quidditch stands.”
Harry choked on his drink “You're having me on, Lucius and Severus....Seriously?”
“Yup.”
“Bloody hell how did that happen?”
“How on earth would I know that? All I know is that when I went to get my cardigan I heard a noise behind the stands, when I investigated I saw them at it and stood and watched like any sane person would do, next thing I know Lucius is giving me a sexy little wink like he's known I've been stood there watching them all along. So I upped and legged it, I don't think I've run that fast in years.”
“Was it hot?” Harry asked wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.
“Was what hot?” She asked back pretending to misunderstand the meaning behind Harry's question.
“You know exactly what I mean Missy, you had two hot men one of whom you've slept with and I know you fancy the arse off the other both having sex with each other...come on you can't tell me you weren't a little bit affected by that.” He raised an eyebrow as Hermione's face turned bright red.
“Ha-ha knew it, you know what this means don't you?” Harry waved three fingers at her.
“You are a grade one pervert do you know that, besides just to top off my utterly bizarre day I decided on a whim to lick Severus's ear this morning. Thanks Harry I bare my soul to you and you just sit there pissing yourself laughing, some frigging friend you are.” Hermione said in a mock huff as Harry started hyperventilating with laughter.
“Care to share the joke Hermione?” An all too familiar silky voice asked simultaneously sending a shiver down her spine and a bolt of pure pleasure to her core.
Forcing a warm smile on her face she looked up to see Draco, Lucius and Severus slide onto the bench opposite her and Harry.
'Okay Hermione you can either lie through your front teeth which Severus will be expecting or you can brazen it out, come on girl you can do it, what are you a woman or a mouse?' Hermione felt a bit better now she'd given herself a pep talk.
“Certainly Severus I was just telling Harry that the only way to stop you talking in the morning is to lick your ear, otherwise you'd just yammer on for England.” She smiled sweetly and batted her eyelashes at him.
“That's just disgusting Hermione.” Exclaimed Draco pulling a face.
Lucius said nothing but looked across at Severus who just smiled evilly, his dark eyes twinkling with amusement at the challenge she'd laid at his feet.
“But schnookums you know I like you licking me first thing, why else do you think I yammer in the morning, although I have other appendages that I'd rather you licked instead.” He raised his eyebrow with a silent message that said check.
Hermione breathed a sigh of relief she could cope with this bantering, as long as Harry said nothing out of turn she could get through the afternoon unscathed.
“I'm just going to get a fresh drink and a menu for lunch, does anybody want anything else?” After making sure that nobody else needed anything Hermione made her way to the bar, she'd just ordered her drink and was just waiting for Abe to bring her a couple of menus when she felt somebody standing very close to her, turning her head to the side she saw Lucius looking at her very intently.
"You do know he means exactly what he says don't you Hermione? You just need to let him in and he'd worship the ground you walk on if you'd let him, we both would." Lucius spoke softly to her but his eyes flickered with an intensity that took her breath away.
"Come my dear, our companions are waiting to order their lunch and I for one am completely famished." Lucius offered Hermione his arm and escorted her back to the table.
A/N: And on that bombshell I think we'll leave it there.
Okay I know I've been absent for a while and I apologise but I'm back and firing on most of my cylinders now, hope you all like this chapter.
With much love
Her Royal Goddess Xx
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