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Precious Mudblood	By : magentasouth Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 79302 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Chapter List
- 1-Precious Mudblood
- 2-Ch 2
- 3-Ch 3
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- 5-Ch 5
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- 8-ch 8
- 9-Ch 9
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- 40-Ch 40
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- 42-Ch 42 (edited. longer)
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When they walked
back down the beach hand in hand to the mattress, Hermione felt like everything
could be just wonderful.��

She was certain Tom was probably only holding her hand to reassure her as she
had been somewhat insecure earlier.�

She wasn�t complaining however.�

He had laid her down in the warm
sand and even remembered to cast a repelling charm after her crack about sand
in ones crack earlier.�

Unlike in the shower he had taken her slowly.��

It wasn�t that it was..gentle exactly..
but he had stared into her eyes with an expression of tenderness,
he had pulled back and pushed her easily over the edge into release five times.

First with his mouth..which had been wonderful.. glorious.. under the sun.. with hot bare skin..the waves.. like something out of a fantasy.�

Then twice he had urged her to a climax with his cock in her pussy, fucking her
once slowly on his lap and once fast and hard as hell from behind, kissing her
and stroking her as she moaned and undulated her bliss.�

Then, before she could really
exert much strength to oppose him he�d cleaned and slicked her and slid himself
carefully into her ass, in the same position he�d taken Harry, looking down
into her eyes with her legs wrapped around him, kissing her and taking his time
to make her comfortable.�

He had hissed beautiful silibant phrases in
parseltongue into her ear, making her shiver and pull him to her.�

Best she had liked it when he had hissed a word and told her it was her name
and what she was�

�Hermione my precious.� Hermione my precious.��
She begged him to say it over and over again.�

He�d told her once before that was
what serpents called their mate.. she
loved it when he said it.� It felt like..he was announcing her to any passing Australian snakes.�

He fucked her harder till she was
laughing and groaning in pleasure.� She
realised she liked him there better now.. he was amazing.. skilled.. passionate..in her pussy but when
he took her ass it tingled all over her body and she could feel him so close it was like he was inside her.

Obviously he was inside her but it
was more.. it felt like he was part of her.�

He told her that she made him happy.� It was different to saying that she pleased
him.�

She kissed him and the sound of
his soft moans broke her apart to splinters of joy.� He held on through her fluttering and
massaging of his cock but just when she was starting to come down he shattered,
groaning loud in pleasure.�

He whispered against her lips almost silently and she was propelled forcefully
into another immediate orgasm, her channel clenching on him and prolonging his
own release till he keened, every muscle stretched above her.�

When he was done he collapsed,
knees bent and tucked either side of her buttocks, his
arms wrapped around her and face on her breast, breathing fast.�

As he recovered he raised himself to look at her once again, painting her lips
in soft tiny kisses.�

She brushed his hair out of his
eyes and gazed peacefully up at him.�
They stayed for a long time curled together.� Unmoving.�

Tom didn�t try to pull out of her body, even though he had long gone soft, he
held her and sighed.��

She had the feeling that he felt
peaceful as well.�

But eventually he had kissed her,
almost sadly and�
gotten up, scourgifying them both and offering her a hand, and
they had started back for the mattress.�

His hand in hers felt warm and hard and like the most solid thing in the
universe.� She felt tethered to it like a
helium balloon that might fly away if he let go.� ��

The sun was moving out of its
zenith now.�� When they got back to the
mattress it was clear that some world shaking change had occurred here
too.� Harry lay against Severus chest,
seated between his legs and the long haired boy had his arm around him, gently
stroking Harry�s flat belly while smoking a joint in his other hand, his eyes
lazy and heavy lidded.�

He passed it down to the ruffle
headed boy, placing it at his lips and Harry took a puff, never removing his
hands from the outside of Severus thighs but mmming
softly.�

When Hermione snorted in amusement
both heads drifted in their direction slowly and Harry smiled a beatific dazed
smile.�

�He�s amazing Mione!�� he said in a childlike
voice.� �The ocean is beautiful� as if
the two thoughts were connected, the second deriving from the first.�

Severus looked at them and smirked lazily.�

�Apparently I am responsible for making the water sparkly�� he explained, amused.�

Obviously Severus had some
experience with pot.� Although extremely ..mellow.. he was clearly
not out of control in his own mind.��

Hermione looked at Harry with an
expression she might have used for a Christmas kitten with a big silk bow
around its neck.�

Tom drew her hand to his lips and kissed her fingertips.� �You are a wonder, Hermione.�� He said gently.�

�Been off canoodling without me...us.. I see� Severus
drawled with only a touch of envy, taking back the short joint and inhaling
with satisfaction.�

Hermione dropped to her knees on the mattress and smiled.�

�Yes.� But now we�re back and available
for your canoodling needs, my
love.��

Severus eyebrows raised slightly and his eyes went soft, narrowing in
pleasure as he grinned.�

He nudged Potter slightly with his leg �did you hear..?!�
he said slowly.. �m�her love��

Harry tilted his head up to look
at the narrow long haired head upside down.�
�I love Mione� he said, as if sharing a secret.� Severus bent his head down to the boys ear� �so do I��

Harry gasped and looked at him as if wounded.�
�but-��

Hermione had let go of Tom�s hand
and crawled over to them.� Placing her
hand on both of their calves, they both turned to look at her with identical
expressions of surprise and awe.�

�Mione!�� Harry
said desperately. ��Touch me more!� It feels so great when you touch me!��

Severus hand on his belly slid up and started to stroke from the top of his
chest to the start of his groin.�

Harry gasped and tossed his head back.� Severus
did it again.. slower.��

Hermione turned and looked up at Tom,
still standing, with a fascinated expression. �

�If you want to ask your proposed concubine
to attend.. you better
summon him before you get stoned.. if the idea starts
to seem like a good one later on you might splinch
him..��

Tom looked at her thoughtfully.

�Do you think we need the boy?� It seems like we are getting along
marvellously without him.��

She shrugged.� �If he�s going to be around in the future, he
might as well be here now.� This is too
good to miss out on.�

You can always send him back.� besides.. Can�t you just see
the look on Harry�s face if he suddenly turns up?�

And also � did you know that he can perform?�
He did tricks for me!��

She smirked looking back at Harry
who was in heaven.� Severus had started
to stroke his hardening cock with a carnivorous pleasure at his helpless gasps
and whimpers.

Tom looked like this idea had
gained merit.� �I wonder if he can juggle..� �He lowered
himself to the mattress.�

�What say you Severus?� Do you want your
godchild here?�

Severus looked at Tom with
surprise.� �You know he and Potter don�t
get along..�� He
looked at the boy in his arms with interest and smirked.� �Get him!! We could make them wrestle.�� His eyebrows raised
at the groan from Harry as his cock sprayed white milky juice onto his chest,
spasmodically.�

Severus jerked him till he started twitching and yelping at the sensation and
then released his cock and rubbed the pearlwhite
fluid into the boy�s abdomen and chest.�

�Aagh..�� Harry said at the action.� �Damn it.. making me all sticky!��

Tom seemed delighted.

�Harry..�� he said gently.�

The black mop turned toward him
like a flower to the sun..

�Your eyes still look like Voldemort� Harry pointed out, half smiling, pointing uncertainly as if he�d caught him
out.�

Tom raised an eyebrow.� �That is because I am Lord Voldemort Harry.��

Harry gasped and his entire body
jolted in Severus arms.� His expression
became stricken.� �Are you going to kill
me now!� Mione
said you might kill me.� I don�t want to
die..� I.. I ..�

Severus, shockingly
wrapped both his arms around the shaking boy and rocked him.�

�Shhhhhh shhhhhh� he
whispered into his ear.� �He�s not going
to kill you.� It�s alright, Harry.� Everything is lovely.��

He turned to Tom and said, �It is, isn�t it?� with only a faint hint of
insecurity in his voice.�

Tom smiled and crawled over to
them both, kneeling beside Severus chest as Hermione knelt at their feet.�

He brushed the hair out of the long haired boy�s face and leaned in, kissing
him softly.�

�Never fear that I do not want you
Severus.� Never.
It has always been you.��

To Harry who was staring up at him
wide eyed and fearful, he said ��Harry.. you
and I will not be enemies anymore. You do not need to worry.� I am not going to kill you.� I am going to protect you.�

And Severus and ..Mione.. will be here..always.��

He said something then in
parseltongue to Harry and Harry gasped, reaching out with his fingertips for
the smooth white face, his expression confused and full of awe.�

�Now..� Tom
said, smirking. �do you want Draco to come and perform
for us all?��

Harry drew back for a second as if
this idea was a physical object pushing at his mind.�

He blinked and then he nodded rapidly.�

�Tom turned his gaze back to Severus.� �Actually..you�d be
surprised at how well Harry wants to get
on with Draco.� If we have them
wrestle.. I daresay it�ll end up a rather more
explicit kind of show��

He snorted and� moved back to the other
corner of the mattress.�

Severus lowered his head to sniff
the boy�s hair.� �You smell of salt� he observed.� �I think I will swim now.� Do you want to come?��

Harry looked at Hermione and then up at Tom.. �We
could all go��

Tom shook his head. �No.. I am going to roll a joint and then I will summon Draco
to entertain me while I smoke it.�

But do go ahead.��

Hermione shook her head, smiling.� �I�ll
watch you, Harry.��

Harry seemed to hesitate.� �You won�t go away again?�� Hermione shook her head.�

�You will be able to see me the
whole time, Harry.� I�ll wave at
you!��

Seeming convinced, Harry rolled
and with some difficulty got to his feet, swaying slightly and putting out his
arms in an exaggerated manner, bending his knees for balance.�

Severus climbed slowly but surely to his feet and grabbed one of the flapping
arms dragging Harry down the beach against his protestations to go slower.�

Hermione laughed and turned to Tom,
who was carrying out step one of his announced plan.� His fingers moved swiftly and with practiced
ease, shredding the green plant matter into a bowl he�d transfigured from his
glass.�

�I wouldn�t have thought you�d use drugs..� Hermione
said softly.�

Tom glanced up at her.�

�Were it not for Severus.. Its probable I would never have even bothered to
try.� I�m rather a paranoid man to begin
with..

but with his interest in potions... � Severus has
always had an inclination toward various forms of experimentation.��

In the background there was a
yell.� Hermione turned her head to see
the long haired boy trying to coax Harry to step into the waves, which he
seemed to be scared of and was running back from backwards, the fizzing water
at his toes.�

Severus grew impatient and simply ran to the boy, picking him up and carrying
him squealing and struggling out into the water.�

When he lowered him into the cold there was another yell and then Harry calmed
down and splashed Severus in temper.�

Severus was grinning and seemed quite pleased with himself.�

Tom continued with a snort. �He
has enjoyed pot since he was younger than you are at present.� Occasionally.. I
will join him in his state.

When I feel certain that we are safe.�

It is very..difficult
for me to feel secure enough to risk dulling my awareness.� But at present.. I
believe I will chance it.�

I have been layering wards and shields around us virtually constantly since you
and I first arrived, my dear.

...With the exception of when I dedicated my attention to your pleasure...�

Suffice it to say the amount of shielding around us presently is really rather
extreme.� Even for me.

You will smoke this with me, you
know.� I wish to see your reaction.��

Hermione raised an eyebrow.� �are you sure you
just don�t want to allow anyone else to be more clear headed than
yourself?��

Tom smirked.� �that
too.��

She turned and Harry was standing
up in the water looking at her.� She
waved and he brightened and waved back, turning away and swimming to where Severus
was floating.��

Tom frowned for a moment and then
raised his hand, pointing at the boys in the water and casting two bubble head
charms.�

Hermione watched, entertained, as Harry stopped and
panicked, screaming and slapping at the bubble as if a jellyfish had attacked
his face.

�Severus dove and swam to him quickly,
restraining and calming him and then Harry seemed alright again.��

After a time, they both dove together and did not reemerge.��

�I will refresh it periodically�� Tom said with
pensive expression. ��If they remain gone
too long I�ll apparate them back.��

Hermione smiled at him.� �You were worried they might drown?��

He shook his head distractedly, seeming to be listening to something
faintly.� �I thought they might enjoy
exploring.� The undersea regions off
these coasts are supposed to be quite pretty.�

There are..sharks..and other..things of course.� But I�ve put up a form of protego
horribilis around them..
They should be fine..��

Hermione gaped at him, shocked and
concerned.� �If there are sharks, bring
them back!!!� What if something happens!� You should have told me when I went for a
swim before.� I can�t believe you let me go into the water
with sharks around!!��

Tom laughed.� �You are safe.. calm down Hermione. They
are safe too.� Trust me.��

Tom listened again, distractedly, smiling.��
He raised his hand and cast another charm.�

She turned and looked at the blue
undisturbed water worriedly.�

�Waterproof lubrication charm� Tom
smirked and turned his attention to the papers in his hand. He had made a kind
of short cardboard filter tube and was now enlarging the paper in his
hand.� He filled it and rolled it
expertly, licking the sticky strip to seal it and twisting the end, ripping off
the paper after the twist.��

He held it up as if seeking a compliment.�

Hermione frowned at him.� �I don�t know what that�s supposed to look
like.� Well done?��

Tom shook his head wryly.� �It�s a �ducktailed
joint�.. they�re supposed to
be-..� nevermind.�� He
sighed.�

He gestured at the water absently.� Hermione
figured he was refreshing the bubblehead charm.�

It touched her that he was concerned for the two.�

�And now for our entertainment..�� he murmured.� He
placed the bowl to the side and handed her the joint.�

She took it hesitantly.� �I...I�m not
sure about..��

His vague exasperated headshake
stopped her.� �Just hold it for the
moment then.� He placated her.��

Concentrating and closing his eyes
he took a deep breath.� She waited..�

It took two minutes before there was a pop of apparition and Draco, wearing
black boxer shorts, fell onto the sand to their right.�

He fell onto his stomach from a distance of half a metre.�

�Futon�� Tom
snickered.�

Draco, unlike Harry was awake
instantly, curling himself into a prostate position of supplication.� �My Lord!�� he said,
fearfully.�

�Draco!�� Hermione grinned.� The boy did not move.�

Finally Tom said �Give any thought
to my offer, boy?�� Draco seemed to
flinch slightly.�

�Yes master.� I..I
will serve you.� If-..��

Tom nodded as if this was a given.� �Get
up then and make the drinks��

Draco raised his head and looked
around for the first time, startling.� �Where
are we?��

Hermione smiled again
�Australia.��

Draco looked at the Dark Lord, sitting cross legged naked, leaning back on his
hands on a blue and white stripey mattress on the
sand.�

Tom gestured smirking at the bottles.� �Well?
get to it�

Draco sputtered slightly for a
moment, looking between them both.�

She could almost see the thought broadcast above his head..
�The Dark Lord goes on outings to the beach with Granger?��

�I�ll have a white Russian, Draco.� Hermione will have-�� he looked at her witheringly �a
margarita?��

She nodded.� �I like
them.��

Draco nodded curtly and walked to
the large array of bottles and objects lying in the sand behind and to the
right of Tom.� Apparently there was a
cooling charm on them.�

Hermione was once again amazed at the man who called himself the Dark Lord.� He must be so powerful..

he could juggle all these spells, keep them all
refreshed.. and it looked like he wasn�t even breaking
a sweat.�

Tom turned to her. �Flattering, my dear.�
Most of them do not require constant attendance once cast, as you
know.�

If you pass that to me I�ll light it and we can see whether you are an
introspective type or a giggler.�

Draco�s eyes seemed to widen as he
noticed the joint.� He turned and paid close attention to the white Russian he
was mixing.

�Fix yourself something too, Draco� Tom tossed flippantly, placing the joint
between his lips and flicking his thumb to light a tiny bluebell flame. He
inhaled hard, puffing slightly till the end of the joint was well and truly lit
then lay back slightly, turning his face up to the sky.�

He took another two puffs on it
and then passed it toward her.�

Hermione looked at the smoking
joint in his hand suspiciously, gingerly taking it from him.�

He lowered his head and watched her with interest.� �Do not pretend to inhale either� he
scolded.� �It�s a waste of good pot��

She heard Draco choke slightly and
bite off a snigger.� He clinked as he
stirred her pale green drink.�

She raised the joint nervously to her lips

�Slowly..�
Tom said, encouragingly.�

When she inhaled a little, it didn�t
taste that bad.� It made her lungs feel
scratchy though and she released the breath again soon.�

�Keep smoking it.� I will tell you when
you�ve had enough� Tom said distractedly and gestured at the waves, turning
then to accept his drink from Draco.�

Draco scooted forward, watching
her with fascination as he placed her drink in the sand by the side of the
mattress, screwing it down into the sand slightly.�

He took his own translucent liquid and, rising, walked around to the other side
of the mattress, sitting when Tom nodded and gestured for him to.�

Hermione continued to take small lungfulls of the strangely sweet tasting smoke, feeling a
bit embarrassed as the other two boys watched her so closely.�

�Alright.� You may pass it to Draco if you like� Tom
said in a low voice.�

Draco looked pleased and Hermione
snorted, coughing slightly.� �Here� she
said, amused.�

The blond boy took the joint
eagerly, sucking on it in a practiced manner.�
He smiled approvingly.� It was
apparently good.��

After a couple of puffs he passed
it back to the Dark Lord, looking somewhat unnerved to be doing so, as if a
paradigm in his reality were cracked.�

�What are you drinking?�� Hermione asked curiously.

�Vodka lime and lemonade��
the blonde answered.�

Tom snorted, smoke coming out of
his nose as he sniggered slightly scornfully.�

Hermione frowned at him. �what?��

�its..a bit of a girl drink� Tom explained, grinning in a relaxed
manner.� �But that�s quite alright.� You may drink as girly as you like, Malfoy.� Your father enjoys shandys.� He passed the joint to Hermione,
who took it automatically and went back to careful measured puffs on it.�

�It�s not..
that.. girly�� Draco
protested weakly, looking away and trying not to grin.� Tom laughed.�

�I said it was quite alright.� You can have a pink umbrella for it though if
you like..� he transfigured one from sand and levitated
it over, dropping it in Draco�s drink.�
The boy blushed.�

Hermione tapped him and passed him the joint.�

�I�m hungry.�� She told Tom.� Both boys started laughing for some
reason.�

�I didn�t really feel in the mood
for anything when we were in the bath, you know.� She explained
defensively.��

Draco smoked and sipped his drink,
avoiding the little pink umbrella in it.�

There was a splash and a cry from
the waves and Draco just about threw his drink everywhere in shock.�

�OH my GOD that was fucking awesome!!�
Harry yelled at the top of his lungs, having just surfaced.� �FUCK!!��

Hermione tilted her head at the
two, curiously.��

�Shark� Tom explained mildly.�

She gaped and started to panic a little.�

�Do they look injured to you, Hermione� Tom ridiculed.� �Trust
me.� They are fine.� They fucked and a shark swam around
them.� It was.... I believe the word Harry
is repeating is intense.��

Hermione did a retake.�

Draco was sputtering although, to
his credit he was attempting to do so as low key as he could.�

�Severus fucked Harry while there
were sharks around?!� Hermione said slightly upset with him.�

�No.� said Tom.�

She looked back at the two boys in
the waves.� Harry was kissing Severus
now.� Severus head was tilted back
slightly, almost as if his hair were being tugged.�

�Oh.�� She said.�

Draco offered the joint back to Tom.� Only an inch remained of it.�

Tom tsked
half heartedly

�Greedy Malfoys.�
You can roll the next then, since you decimated that one so efficiently.
�Make sure you make a filter for Hermione
to hold��

He smoked the dregs of the joint and watched Harry and Severus, looking
extremely relaxed.�

Harry turned toward them all now and pointed.�
He said something to Severus that was too quiet to catch at this
distance and they both started to drag themselves energetically out of the
water, running up the sand till they got to the foot of the mattress and stood,
panting and dripping profusely.�

�Stop!� Tom
demanded.� �You are too wet.� Stay where you are��

Harry�s face took on an almost
pained expression.� �Dry me.. and..and
make more room.� I want-...��

Tom dropped his head back in mock
exasperation. �Yes. Yes. I know what you want. Make yourself a drink
first.�

And one for Severus too, while you�re at it.��
He cast a drying charm on the pair.�

Severus seemed undecided where he wanted to sit.� He looked at Draco slightly nervously.� Tom passed the blonde the pot, papers and
bowl.�

At that, Severus seemed to decide and walked around to sit between Draco and Tom.�

�What do you want to drink, Sev?�� Harry asked
and Hermione almost fell over at how easily it rolled off his tongue.�

Severus started and looked at the
other three a bit sheepishly.� �Whisky, single malt.��
He answered.� Harry nodded.�

Severus was watching Draco roll,
with a slightly raised eyebrow.� �That
would be an A.. if I were
grading it� he muttered.

Draco looked at him with a slight frown.

�Whats wrong with it?!� Its fine!��

Severus reached out and Draco
reluctantly gave up the half rolled paper and bowl of shredded pot.� Severus tipped the joint it out and refilled
it then rolled it with a swift and obviously automatic motion, into a fat
tightly packed tube.

Hermione could see the difference.� This
one looked much more solid.

�That is an O.� Severus said
instructively.� �Do it like that next
time.� Loosely packed
joints burn faster. �

Waste not want not.��

Draco scowled and then his
eyebrows drew up self-pitingly as he seemed to
realise that he was now to the right of the joint and would have to wait for it
to go all the way around before it got to him.�

�Oh don�t cry� Tom said snidely �Pass him the blasted thing, Severus.��

He lit his tiny bluebell flame and it floated across the intervening space
hovering in front of Draco.

The blonde looked intensely relieved.�
�..Thanks� he mumbled.�

Hermione snickered.� Draco moued at her reproachfully, lighting
the joint on the hovering flame and puffing with visible satisfaction.��

Just at that moment Harry dropped
down onto the mattress between them, juggling two drinks carefully.� He passed the half full ginger coloured one
to Severus, who sipped it with enjoyment.�

�what are you drinking� she asked, looking at his
black concoction. �Rum and coke� he replied, sipping with relish. �want some?��

She shook her head, wrinkling her
nose in displeasure.�

�Try this..�
Tom said, curiously, passing his own glass over.�

Draco, sucking on the joint as if
it were an oxygen tube in the depths of space, watched the Dark Lord sharing
his drink with Potter with wide glazed eyes.�

�Surreal..� he muttered.�

Tom looked at him and scowled� �Oh for fucks
sake, Malfoy!� Severus.. roll another.� He can
keep what he�s left of that one.��

Severus frowned.� �It must be genetic� he
grumbled, reaching for the bowl again.�

Tom rolled his eyes.� �You have no idea.. Abraxas
was just as bad.� Never share a cigar
with him.��

Hermione snickered. �Well that
would be a bit hard now, really wouldn�t it.�

�This is good, what is it?� Harry interrupted.� Tom looked at him approvingly.� �White Russian.� If you like that � you will probably like mojitos too.� What a
pity I can�t summon a bartender to serve us� he complained, slightly
mournfully.�

�Daggo!�� Draco
called imperiously, puffing out smoke in the process.�

There was a silence as the other
four looked at him.�

�We�re in Australia Draco..� Hermione started to say
and then there was a pop.�

A small house elf appeared, looking around curiously.�

�Master Malfoy?� it squeaked.�

Tom shot upright, swallowing.� �Damnit.
I forgot they could do that.� They
shouldn�t be able to get through these
wards though..��
He looked around himself suddenly, alert and paranoid.�

Draco flinched, confused at the
dramatic reaction.� �Malfoy elves are
blood-bound.� Daggo
can find me anywhere.��

Tom nodded slowly.. �Your father also?� he enquired, something like veiled
horror behind his eyes.�

Draco nodded, brow furrowed.� �Why?� I thought you knew�� he recollected himself and added
hurriedly �My Lord.��

Tom looked at Hermione� and she thought he looked a little
afraid.� It seemed wrong on him.� Tom should never be afraid � he was the most
powerful..clever..sexy..�� her thoughts got
lost, trailing down his body.�

Tom suddenly flicked his wrist and
his wand jumped out into his hand from nowhere.�
It was quite impressive.� She
smiled in wonder.�

He began casting a rather complex looking spell hurriedly,� pointing at Hermione�s wrist.�

After he finished he pulled his own hand back and Hermione felt her arm tugged
toward him as if she had a rope around her wrist.� It felt funny.� When he let go, the feeling dissipated.�

He breathed out, relieved.�

Then, looking around at the others he seemed concerned again.� He cast the charm on Harry and Severus quickly, testing to be sure they were �tethered�.�

�Ok..�� ok... � he repeated finally..visibly trying to calm himself.� �He won�t take you.� No one will take you from me.� We are safe here.��

Hermione smiled.�

Draco looked upset and fearful.
�I�m.. I�m sorry my Lord.� I didn�t know it would bother you..� I thought you
would be happy..��

Tom looked at him with something between vexation and gratitude.� �It is quite alright, Draco.� Do you know of a way to shield yourself
against your own elves?� Have you ever
needed to hide from them before, perhaps as a child?��

Draco shook his head
slightly.� �sorry.�
�

Tom half sighed.� �It doesn�t matter..
send the elf away, Draco.� We do not require service.� �Draco did so immediately.�

They all sat for a while in
silence, the atmosphere suddenly oppressive on the hot sunny beach.�

Severus had laid aside the bowl and pot and was watching Tom worriedly.� Draco held the joint in trembling fingers but
did not smoke it.�

Hermione was biting her lip and looking uncertainly at Tom who seemed to be
upset.� She didn�t really understand why
he was so upset but she knew that she wanted him to be happy again.� She didn�t know how to make him smile and
relax like he had before.� Something had
happened and now everything felt bad.�

Harry broke the tension by taking
the joint from Draco�s fingers and smoking it, snorting at him.� �If you�re just going to hold that, Malfoy!��

Tom stared at Hermione and she
thought she knew how to make him happy again.�
She got up and crawled over to him.�
He parted his legs and held out his arms to her and she readily crawled
up and wrapped her own arms around him, lying sideways against him with her
head on his chest, eyes closed and a serene expression on her face.�

He ducked his head and kissed her forehead.�

The other three males looked at
them both with various expressions of envious possessiveness and fear � mostly
the former for Harry, mostly the latter for Draco and Severus somewhere in
between.

�Roll, Severus.� We are safe.�
He will try to negotiate first.� Tom murmured, holding Hermione with low
burning gaze.�

He stroked over her warm skin with his fingertips.�

Severus seemed to become even more worried at Tom�s comment.�

Harry passed the joint he was
sucking on back to Draco and crawled over to Hermione�s legs, a determined,
guarded expression on his face.�

Draco smoked and watched him.�

Harry stroked her calf, bending
low and blowing a breath over her skin when she opened her eyes and looked up,
startled by the sensation.� Tom tightened
his fingers on her minimally, fixing Harry with a long even stare.�

Harry was not bothered in the
slightest.� His eyes were predatory as he
gently shifted her calf, touching her and soothing her with his fingers,
sliding it off her other leg, gradually parting her legs.�

�Harry??� Hermione queried,
unsure.�

�Mostly Harry� Harry responded, with a small smile.� �let me taste you, Mione..��

She lifted her head to look up at Tom,
who was looking down at her protectively.�
�Only if you want to, my dear.� I will toss him back in the ocean if you are
not in the mood.�

He placed another kiss on her forehead and turned threatening narrowed eyes on Harry.�

Hermione wasn�t sure whether she
was �in the mood�.� It felt strange when Harry
touched her.� He had started to brush his
lips over her skin, moving up her leg and easing them further apart as he
went.�

�Hey, watch this!�� Draco called out.� He was on the sand, Hermione
had never even noticed him move.�

Harry turned his head away for a second too, surprised, to see what he
wanted.�

Draco raised his arms and,
hesitating slightly, pitched himself forward and did a handstand, his legs bent
at the knee, balancing himself and looking down.�

Hermione sat up, amazed.�

�I didn�t know you could do
that!!� That�s brilliant, Draco!��

Draco, with slight difficulty
began to walk forward on his hands, his legs cycling slightly as if he were
walking with them too.� After a couple of
metres he stopped walking and let himself fall backward, bending his back and
catching himself on his feet, standing up, only to curl backward immediately
and do three slow hand flips backwards across the sand.�

By this point Hermione was laughing
and clapping in joy.�

Tom sniggered and looked down at Harry with a wry smirk. �looks
like you�ve been ...what do they call it these days?��

�Cockblocked�
Harry growled,� sitting
up and backing off, disgusted at how he was missing out.�

Tom�s face showed a veneer of mock sympathy..�

�Draco!� Can you juggle?�� he called out.�

The blond nodded, panting and
tossed himself into a sideways cartwheel which went a bit wonky.� He fell early and knelt in the sand, getting
his breath back.

Tom tossed coloured balls at him transfigured from sand.� �Juggle!��
he commanded, and looked at Severus
sideways.�

It seemed that the man had started to roll again after all and was just licking
shut another well made joint.��

Tom confiscated it from him
wordlessly and lit it as Draco gathered up three of the balls and, biting his
lip in concentration, began to juggle them. �

Guiding Hermione to lean back against his chest, Tom pressed the joint to her
lips. �She sucked on it readily and he
told her to hold her breath.�

She was utterly transfixed by the balls moving through the air, watching them
hypnotically.�

Draco smiled, flashing his teeth
predatorily at Harry. �Relax Potter. I
know what she wants and I can give it
to her.. watch..��

He added another ball and started to cross them as he juggled them.

Hermione puffed out her
smoke.� �Where did you learn to do that, Draco?� That�s brilliant!!��

Draco rose very carefully from his
knees, his eyes on the moving balls, and walked to the side of the mattress
close to her, lowering himself slowly till he knelt in
front of her.�

Her eyes were wide as saucers and darted to follow the balls, occasionally
slipping to Draco�s face or his chest and then back to the red, blue, green,
yellow spots dancing in front of her.�

�Wow..� she gushed.�
Tom sniggered behind her.��

Draco tossed one of the balls at
her very gently mid juggle and she fumbled, grabbing
it and squishing it gently.�

They were small soft leather full of stuffing.�

With an expression of intense concentration Draco continued
juggling the three remaining balls with one hand, wringing a gasp from Hermione.�

With his free hand, keeping his eyes mostly on the moving balls, he reached out
and brushed the hair away from her eyes.�

Even Tom seemed to be
impressed.�

�Granger..�
Draco said low.� �Will you let me kiss
you?..��

She nodded, quite hypnotised by
the pretty silky blond boy in the sea of black headed faces, so cleverly
causing the coloured balls to fly for her.�

Draco caught the balls and leaned down, slowly, nothing threatening or hasty in
his movements as he pressed his lips against her own, tilting his head and
gently deepening the kiss.�

She reached up and stroked her fingers through his long hair.��

He ended the kiss reluctantly and
sat back on his heels looking at her with soft eyes.� �Thank you, my Lord� he acknowledged the Dark
Lords implicit permissiveness with a cracked voice.�

Tom gazed upon him
appraisingly.� �You deserved her kiss, Draco.� Even I was impressed.�

I wonder what you might have done to entertain if you had had your wand.��

Draco flicked his wrist, much like
the Dark Lord had earlier and his wand slid out of the air into it.�

�My Lord. You asked that I juggle.��

Tom reached out suddenly, catching the boy gently by the jaw.� He tilted his face up till their eyes
met.�

Draco lowered his deferentially. Tom sighed slightly.�

�I should have expected that you would sleep with a wand.� Severus did for years.�� Lucius has a lot
to answer for.��

Tom brushed the back of his
fingers over the blonde�s jaw as Draco clenched his teeth and angrily fought
the blush spreading over his cheeks.�

Harry snorted �You mean-..� and Tom�s
head whipped around at him. �dermo dolorum� he hissed and Harry cried out,
falling down and clutching at his skin, moving his hands all over trying to
relieve the pain.�

�Thank you my Lord� Draco breathed
again faintly.� Tom stroked his face
again.�

�You will sleep safely from now
on, Draco.� I guarantee it.� I regret that I pulled you from your bed so
abruptly in summoning you here.��

The hope and relief on Draco�s
face was painful to look at.� He tried to
thank Tom again but no sound came out, he looked down quickly, hiding his
face.�

Hermione�s heart broke, looking at him.�

�I want to hold him.� May i please?� she thought clearly at Tom.� He unwrapped his arms
from around her and allowed her to get up.�

When she got on her knees and put
her arms around Draco, he clutched her and buried his face in her neck. She
could hear him breathing in tiny silent gulps and soothed him, stroking his
back.

�finite incantatum�
Tom muttered at Harry.�

Harry panted and looked up at him from his stomach with an expression of shock
and betrayal.�

Tom was unfazed.� He sighed and spoke quietly, seriously.�

�Harry.� As terrible as your life has been.. you have been lucky in
comparison with many.� Many.

The muggle family you were foisted off on were animals, I have seen your
memories..

but your own childhood was less painful than Draco�s.� Or Severus� for that
matter.� I won�t even go into my
own.�

You lived in a loveless home and were treated as a servant..
but you had the dream of parents that had loved you,
that would have protected you.�

And you were never..truly.. hurt.�

You never lay in your bed under the stairs unable to sleep, terrified that
someone might come as soon as you closed your eyes
and hurt you some more.��

Harry snarled at him, climbing up
from his belly, his eyes narrowed.� �Yes I did!�� |

�From my fourth year I lay awake for hours
most nights... thinking of you,
worrying you could come for me at any time.� �

�You were inside someone I�d been
in a classroom with for an entire year and I hadn�t even known!

It just got worse with the horcrux and Ginny � you could be anywhere.. could take over anyone I cared for,� make them do things. -�

you were in my dreams..

in my head when
i was awake! �I practically didn�t sleep at all last year,
in the woods, with Hermione only metres away and your
damned horcrux whispering disgusting things at me, threatening to kill me, kill
everyone I know,

threatening things I�m not even going to describe,

or, especially after Ron had left us, trying to convince me to just get into
her bed and take her � that was the
worst perhaps.�

And then we�d get up in the morning and I�d have to act normal.. as if I wasn�t thinking those
things about her.�

Otherwise...

..otherwise..she might leave
me too..�� Harry looked at Hermione
desperately.�

She had half turned from Draco and
was looking at him with a shocked expression.�

Harry continued, in a slightly
manic voice.� �And now I�m on a fucking beach drinking cocktails and getting
high with my three worst enemies and the girl I love and I�m not even sure this
is real..

this could just be some new bloody torture and I�m
actually back in that round room hanging from the chain and all this is going
to vanish any second and they�ll start tearing me into pieces again.�

And...

and that
would be more likely than this.�� Harry swept his hands through his hair,
getting to his feet and stumbling away.�

Severus and Tom exchanged a
glance.�

Tom sighed finally, looking away from him and getting to his feet, walking
after the boy trudging away down the beach.��

Draco surreptitiously wiped his
eyes and got to his feet.� �I.. I feel like a swim.��
Hermione clung to his hand.�

�No... there
are sharks and Tom hasn�t put a shield on you.��

Draco waved his wand.� �Hello..� wizard?!� Not everyone here is a squib, Granger��

He disentangled his hand, slipped
off his boxers and walked away down the beach toward the waves.�

Hermione watched him go and
turned, looking down the beach to where Tom was walking by Harry�s side
obviously talking to him.�

�What happened with Lucius?� Severus said suddenly.�

Her eyes darted to him and she flinched.�
He looked absolutely sober and alert.�
She wondered whether he hadn�t been simulating his relaxed semi stoned
behaviour just to relax Harry.

Sighing she moved closer and sat
down opposite him.�

�Well.. he fucked me � obviously.��

Severus made a sour face but
nodded. �That was almost inevitable really if you went to him.� One reason why-�

�Yes.�� She cut him off, not wanting to hear any
version of I told you so - should have listened to me.�

�...He wants me.� As in..he
wants to own me..as
a slave.� Brand me with the bloody Malfoy crest and
keep me in a cage or something.�

He is really insistent about it.� He�s
going to talk to Tom about giving me to him.�
Says he�ll do or pay whatever it takes.��

Severus looked deeply
worried.� She continued �I told him about
the blood wards because I was scared he might try to just take me.� He took some of my blood.��

Severus shifted from worry to all
out panic� �YOU
GAVE HIM BLOOD?!�� She flinched back

�Are you stupid?!� Have you paid No attention in my DADA course?�
Didn�t your dealings with the vampire teach you the danger of giving
your blood to another?!��

Hermione frowned.� �I didn�t give him it. He took it.� There was nothing I could do.��

Severus seemed to calm
slightly.� �That limits the risk
somewhat.� It is still a highly dangerous
thing for him to possess.� He will be
able to find you anywhere now.� Even...� �

Severus seemed to think of something and flicked his wrist, taking his wand and
casting a number of spells on her.�

She recognised none of the first few but the last one was the tethering spell the
Dark Lord had cast upon her earlier.�

He then transfigured a glass phial
from sand and took some of her blood.�
Corking it and placing it into the sand by his glass.� �I will not lose you, Hermione.� He said
seriously.� �If he somehow manages to
take you.. eat and drink
nothing if you can avoid it.� Do not make
any promises or oaths.� Do not sign or
mark anything.�

Refuse him, no matter what he does.� We
will retrieve you.��

She nodded.�

�Avery and Mulciber
are dead too.�� She told him,
shrugging.� �Lucius
took me outside and they ambushed us. Lucius called Rodolphus and he saved us both.�

They are..possibly friends again now.��

Severus looked ill.�

�Lucius..�� Rodolphus is less in control when he�s around.� He almost killed me.� At this the potions
master rubbed his hands over his face in disgust.�

�Could this day
get any fucking worse?!� All
that�s needed now is for the order to turn up with Neville longbottom
and the bloody sword of Gryffindor.� Oh.. and maybe also..-��

he froze..

�Fuck..�� he said slowly, with feeling.�

She looked around to see what he
could be looking at with that frozen expression.

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