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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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- 1-Precious Mudblood
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The burning increased to a painful
level over the next few minutes.�

�Shit.� She cursed under her
breath.�

She summoned two quills from her
trunk silently and transfigured one into a glass phial.

She inscribed on the front �removed m. Replace after T.�� Then she extracted her entire memory since
the time Tom had left her in the hallway and put it inside.�

She stoppered it and slipped it under her
pillow.�

The pain in her arm was really
quite horrible now and she thought that if she didn�t go soon, Tom might
actually come down here after her.�

She disillusioned herself unhappily and slipped from her bed past the jabbering
forms of her roommates and, casting a notice me not on the area, out the door,
up the stairs, through the common room and down to the entirely uninteresting
stretch of wall where the entrance was.

Just as she placed her hand on the
stones she cast an obliviate on herself.�

She�d never used this spell on
herself before and was quite afraid it wouldn�t work or it would delete her
entire mind or something horrible but she couldn�t
exactly walk in with the memory of Grindelwald.�

After she�d cast it, she wasn�t
sure what she was doing, standing here suddenly with her arm killing her.

She fell through the stones without trying to and then hands were grabbing her
and dragging her into the centre of the room where no table and sofas were
anymore but where Tom and the rest of his knights stood in a circle.�

�What?!� she cried out, confused
as Dolohov tossed her into the centre of them and she
crashed down onto her knees.�

�Finite incantatum�
Tom cast upon her coldly and she felt herself warm as the horrible cold ice
water dripping down feeling of the disillusionment charm faded.��

Tom looked more than pissed off, he looked enraged.� Everyone else looked irritable but
confused.�

�Where were you?!� he demanded,
glaring down at her. �She flinched
back.�

�When?!� What are you talking about?! You were just
with me. Why am I here?!��

Tom tilted his head thoughtfully
and then he pointed his wand at her.� �Legilimens� he murmured.�

She felt him suddenly inside her mind, flicking through things, poking around.

He pulled out� quickly and his eyes narrowed. �You�ve
been obliviated.� he muttered.

The other boys murmured concernedly to each other.�

She jolted and started to panic.
�When?!� What�s happened?!� Who obliviated
me?!��

Tom shook his head pensively. �I
don�t know.� The entire time since I left
you is gone.�
The spell was cast very recently.�

It�s possible we may have been observed by someone.��

She looked up guiltily and his eyes sharpened on her.

�What.. what haven�t you told
me?!��

She bit her lip.

�It happened after DADA.. you
know?� I was jumped by three Gryffindors and two of them cursed me because of Alex
potter and one of them petrified me and kicked the crap out of me over you.�

Alex found me and released the petrificus and helped
me heal myself.�

...I told him I couldn�t talk to him again.��

�Other than that..
nothing�s happened.�

Amalthea and Antonia haven�t said boo to me.� I..I dont know whether anyone else has been around.��

Tom growled and legilimised her again, locating the memory quickly and
pulling out again.

�I know the girls in question.� The one
who kicked you might have it in her
to obliviate you but if she had, I think we�d find
you in the infirmary and there is the small matter of the Hogwarts ward breach
� it is rather a large coincidence that you are missing time and the wards are
breached at that same time... In fact...��

His expression darkened

�Remain here with her!��

He barked the order and then stalked off toward the wall and left.�

She pulled her white cotton night
dress down to cover a bit more of her legs and shifted to kneel on the stone
floor in the centre of the eight boys. It exposed less of her body that way.

She glanced up at them uneasily.�

Septimus
was smirking nastily and looking down at her with his head slightly tilted and
a dark look in his eyes.�

�You know.. He thinks you obliviated
yourself..

I�m inclined to agree with him. I wonder what is so terrible that you would
risk your own memory to prevent its discovery.. and I wonder if you had the sense to hide it well.��

She wrapped her arms around
herself.� Had she obliviated
herself?� She wondered.�

She could remember putting the little memory bottle up on the rafter.��

Perhaps she�d watched it and it was something bad..

Abraxas
shifted uneasily and she bowed her head.�

The others were just out of her peripheral vision.. but Abraxas and Septimus were tom�s left and right hand knights.�

Inwardly she snorted at how little things changed.�

She wondered if Abraxas would find it interesting if
she told him that his son was going to kill him over grades and then be someday
killed by Tom because he wanted her.�

..Or if Septimus might be appalled at the thought that
Abraxas son was going to rape his nephew..

...that his nephew would betray Tom for his rapist.� For Lucius of all bloody people.� Sadistic homicidal bastard Lucius.�

What was wrong with all these people?!�

The slap of shoes on the floor
informed her that tom had returned.� From
the sound of his walk he was not happy.�

She supposed he didn�t find whatever he looked for.�

�Hold her.� He hissed and her head
flew up in panic as Septimus and Abraxas
leapt to restrain her in place, each taking one arm.�

She looked wild eyed at Tom, who was almost steaming with anger.�

He held a small glass phial with a label on it.�

�I quote:� �removed M � I assume that means memory, what
a clever code, I�d never figure that out � replace after T.� �

-Which only emphasises your
determined intent to keep this memory from me!�

Unfortunately.. or
fortunately � you weren�t determined enough to hide the memory thoroughly or to
simply obliviate it without saving a copy.��

He uncorked the small flask and
swirled the silvery fluid in it thoughtfully.�

�Let�s see what was worth risking your mind for..� he
hissed and then upended the flask over her head.�

She whimpered at the horrible
alien feeling of cold slimy tentacles of memory seeping beneath her skin,
slipping into her brain.�

Then the memory was suddenly there.�

She remembered and looked up at Tom with a new terror.

He didn�t even pause before he began legilimising
her.�

His rage was terrible, the entire
way through.� He felt her curiosity when she watched Grindelwald
with the glamoured girl and his fury was like needles
in her head.�

It simmered as she bathed and then almost boiled her alive when she wrote the
letter..

�Dear Gellert.�
I apologise for the harm to Mencius � Tom believed your parrot would
abduct me.

I cannot leave Hogwarts as I am marked and bound to Tom. He will inflict
unendurable pain upon me across any distance if I am removed. �

If you kill him, I will die.�

Please do not attack the school.� I will
try to persuade Tom that it is better if we come to you.� I need time. Maia��

He watched her toss the letter
through the door amid the alarms and followed her ensuing flight through the
school down to her bed.�

When he pulled out of her mind it felt like cool balm compared to the searing
heat of his emotion.�

She fell limp against the two boys holding her arms and heard tom stalk
away.�

After a minute he muttered. �Septimus and Abraxas remain.� The rest of you.. are dismissed. Go to bed.��

There was no muttering.� The boys behind her simply walked away
silently and left.�

Tom stalked back and summoned from
nowhere the wingback chair that had resided in the room last time she was
here.�

He flung himself down in the chair in irritation.� A moment later she screamed in the blinding
pain as he wordlessly crucioed her.�

It went on and on and she struggled helplessly against the two boys holding
her, shrieking and sobbing.�

�..My Lord..�
Septimus said, disturbed, straining to hold her
against the helpless spasming and flailing.

�You wish her in the infirmary?� Cruciatus damage is
very recognisable.��

The curse was lifted but almost
immediately replaced with another.� It
felt like all her bones were burning inside her limbs.�

For what seemed like an hour, Tom
cursed her with different dark hexes, ignoring her screaming and begging and
crying.�

Finally he stopped. The cold fury on his face was only marginally
softened.�

�Release her� he commanded.�

She collapsed helplessly to the
floor as the arms propping her up flung her down.

She could do nothing but pant and sob.�

�You have disappointed me Maia�� he said in an icy
low voice.� �Weak...
deceitful... foolish... little tart.�
I am not decided yet what I will do with you.� Untrustworthy.. yet you know too much.��

He turned away from her pitiful
form on the floor and addressed his two closest servants. �

�Hogwarts is being directly
threatened..� he began, his fingers pinching the
bridge of his nose tiredly.

�- by Grindelwald.��

Septimus
and Abraxas to their credit remained silent and
unaffected.

�You are both going to swear
unbreakable oaths to me now, not to reveal what I shall tell you tonight.��

Septimus
flinched slightly. �Is that absolutely necessary my lord?� You know that we are..�

Toms gaze flew to him and it was shooting broken glass and red hot lava.

�Do not question me! I am aware that you consider yourself loyal, Septimus.� I will require an oath from you.

You will give it.�

�Yes my Lord� he murmured,
swallowing uncomfortably.��

Abraxas
offered his wand and hand first, seemingly unconcerned about making the life
threatening oath.�

Tom had him swear that he would not reveal any information discussed during
this night to anyone who did not already know of it.� Septimus completed
the oath afterward and then Tom seemed to relax slightly.�

�One of my knights has betrayed
me.� Tom said quietly.�

Hermione�s head flew up.� That had not been the statement she had been
expecting.

�One of us has gone secretly to Grindelwald�s side and has revealed my secrets to him.�

The entire situation is quite ridiculous and coincidental.� ..Last week I had Maia apparate
us to Berlin for a laugh.��

She took in peripherally the
appalled expressions on the two boys faces who knelt
beside her.

�A laugh?� Abraxas
questioned astounded.

�She can apparate to Germany?� Septimus
questioned at the same time.�

Tom ignored them both and
continued

�We took a stroll down to Brandenburger Tor.� There we unfortunately ran into Grindelwald.. -shopping no less.�

The expressions of shock turned into horrified, appalled, shock.

�He took..shall
we say.. a shine
to her and determined that he wanted to possess her.� He pursued us all the way to Australia...��

Abraxas
was gaping and dumbstruck trying to comprehend what was happening.�

Septimus was frowning and looked incredulous.

�Australia now?!� You�re telling me the witch cowering on the
floor here is capable of apparating to the other side
of the world?!� That is patently
ridiculous.� It isn�t possible.��

Tom went on heedless. �He followed us to Australia � he tracked
her apparition to the other side of the planet and then he took us to Nurmengard...where we met his familiar � the bird you saw
me shoot Septimus � and had an extremely brief tea
before he tried to kill me.�

Maia saved me and then we fought him... and won.. and fled here.��

At this Septimus
expression darkened still further and became even more dubious and Abraxas sputtered �You beat Grindelwald
in a duel?!!� How the fuck did you do
that..?!�

Why isn�t he dead if you beat him?!�

Why are you concerned now.. just
beat him again!��

Tom glared at him.

�Perhaps we should be doing that.� But I
am rather disinclined to near the man at present.�

We only won because we were united.� I
believe that either of us alone would have lost.�

And..he was not truly fighting.� He wanted to take us unharmed.�

You can imagine.� If he no longer wanted to take..
one.. or both.. of us unharmed.. the situation
might be very different.��

�...He has threatened to attack
Hogwarts to kill me and take Maia.� He
has implied.. as recently as
this evening.. that he is possibly actually nearby or
able to be nearby at a whim.��

Severus spoke finally. �My lord.. I am aware that ..the girl is..quite attractive...skilled...a
tasty bite in some ways.. but why exactly is .... one.. of the most powerful dark wizards in
the world so obsessed with her after, according to your story, a single meeting, that he would wage war in
England, purely in order to acquire her?!

It does not make sense.� He has access to
thousands of pretty enough girls, some of which are probably reasonably bright
or versed in dark magic.�� The sable
haired wizard looked at tom demandingly.�

Tom smiled wanly.

�Maia..is different
to other girls.. you may have noticed..both of you.. a certain desire for
her which you tend not to experience with those of tainted blood on the whole.��

Septimus�
face was carefully blank but Abraxas had the decency
to look shifty and nod once.

Tom explained blandly �It is apparently
a residual effect of a potions experiment she was exposed to, or so I�m told.

A kind of..amortensia
attraction.��

Hermione thought to herself. �yeah.. potions experiment.. right.��

�Amortensia?� Septimus
queried again dubious..

�If such an effect exists � there must be a way to negate it.�

All three looked to Hermione questioningly.

She shrugged and managed weakly. �I�ve
been told that there is none.� It�s not
actually a chemical or anything that can be analysed.� Its..more
fundamental than that.��

Septimus
eyes widened and he turned back to Tom. �Well then what will happen to those
affected by her who are not permitted to sate their impulses?��

Hermione answered snidely before Tom
could respond.

�All but one have tried to abduct or rape me.� ..One succeeded.�

Except for one person, they were all killed.

Those affected become more and more irrational and determined, even betraying their
loyalties.��

She looked at Tom with a hard
gaze.

�I did say that it would be a bad idea to bring me to Hogwarts.� I�ve sat in classes with half the sixth
year.�

You brought me to your knights.. Did you think that
was wise?!��

Tom snarled and raised his wand. �Crucio� he muttered.�

She cried out, cramping and
shrieking at the pain. He held it on her for almost a minute sitting back in
his chair with a very dark and pensive look on his face.�

When he finally released it she
panted, wet cheeked, her face pressed to the stone floor, unwilling to move
again.

It was strange..she observed.. that
the curse was horrible.. truly terrible to endure.. but that somehow, in the meantime, she actually could endure it.�

The last time Tom had cruciated her for a few seconds she�d been crippled for a
day and that was with the healing
potion.

Was Tom weaker at this age?� Had her
ability to withstand pain increased? �

�My Lord...� Abraxas
began. Tom narrowed his eyes at him.� The
blonde continued bravely. �It seems to me that there are two solutions to the
problem�

Tom gestured for him to go on.

He licked his lips uneasily, his gaze flicking up to Tom�s face and back down
to the floor.

�Well.. it appears by
bringing her to our circle you have now created.. so
to say.. a vested
interest for all of us in destroying Grindelwald.� If this...affliction..
continues
and he takes the girl, we will all be doomed to yearn for her helplessly till
we become desperate.�

I would prefer not to face that future.�

I propose therefore that you either.. allow the knights who are affected to partake of her charms
on occasion.. that we might be rational and able to
stand with you against Grindelwald..� Or you kill her..

- One can hope that then the desire will fade and Grindelwald
will lose interest in Hogwarts altogether.��

Tom rolled his eyes and
snorted.�

�What an excellent argument for me to allow you to fuck the girl I have already
informed you was off limits to you.��

Septimus
spoke up quietly. �If it is as she says, it may be the only solution..

on the other hand.. it may
make the situation worse.. jealousy.. possessiveness.. and it does not
solve the problem with Grindelwald.� I agree that you should kill her and then
send her body to him.��

Hermione forced her dull slow mind
to focus in the wake of so much cruciatus.� She needed to focus.� They were talking about killing her.

Needed to heal.. needed to
escape.. ...but the mark.. and
and Rodolphus.. no.� wait.. that didnt
have anything to do with anything.. she wanted to go
to Rodolphus.�
Needed him.. she was
going to die if she didn�t get to him.. no.� no focus.. she was going to die if Tom killed her.. Grindelwald.� Something.� Pay attention.�

�No. I will not kill her.� She is mine. He cannot have her.� I will not give her up because of that bloody
kraut.��

Tom.. his voice was so smooth and pleasant to listen to.� He wasn�t going to kill her..
that was good.�
Wasn�t it?�

�Then what will you do about.. the other problem..with her, my Lord?� Septimus asked
in a low even tone.�

There was silence for a long time.�

�Who is affected?� he asked after
a while.�

She had the vague impression of glances
being exchanged and then Abraxas spoke

�Septimus and myself,
obviously, Master.�

Palmer..unfortunately.�
Although maybe he just wants to kill her.� It�s hard to tell with him.�

Sorry has been looking at her with puppy dog eyes but he would never dare to go
against your orders, my Lord.�

I�m not sure about Cygnus � he tends to prefer boys.� I think Roan perhaps but I�m not certain to
what extent.� He and Antonin
were certainly interested when she...performed fellatio upon you.�

Benjamin is too enamored of Antonia I think and Clemens
doesn�t like girls at all.��

There was another long
silence.�

�Do you believe Palmer will be a
problem� Tom asked quietly after a time.�

The two men either side of her shifted uncomfortably.

�It is difficult to say� Septimus answered diplomatically.�

�Yes.� Abraxus responded flatly. �He�ll try and
corner her.. get her alone..He�s
not good at denying himself things he wants..��

There was the sound of a
sigh.� And then finally..
�Maia.. come to me..�

she
whimpered softly like a beaten dog.. how was she
supposed to do that.. she didn�t think she could even
get up.�

�Bring her to me� he commanded the
two boys.�

She cried out in pain when she was
lifted by the arms.� �Stop.. please..stop..
it hurts.. please don�t!��

They ignored her cries and heaved her to her knees then dragged her to Tom�s
feet.�

He looked down implacably at her tearstained pinched face.�

�Tom..�
she whispered. �I was only trying to buy time. I didn�t want you to be angry
and hurt me again..�

Didn�t know what it was.. how
you�d react. Then when I watched it.. I knew you�d be
angry.. thought I could
just..get him to back off for a while and we could
think of something...I didn�t expect the alarms... I�m sorry!� ��

The coldly perfect face in the
chair scrutinised her own thoughtfully.�

�We will not talk about that for the moment, Maia. I will think about your
behaviour further on that matter.�

I will ask you questions.. and
you will answer them truthfully.� If you
do not � I will take the information from your mind and you know why you do not
want me to do that.��

She became fearful.

Septimus spoke up peevishly �Why don�t you just take whatever answers you seek from her mind, my Lord?!�

The witch has only tonight attempted to deceive you about something of great
importance!!��

Tom turned to him with a dark
expression. �Do not question me Septimus.� You are not adequately informed to venture an
opinion on this matter.��

Hermione saw the man holding her right arm frown and look down.

�As you say, my Lord.�

She swallowed and looked back to Tom�s
face.� He was watching her with a
troubled slightly reluctant expression, as if whatever he was going to ask, he
did not really want to know.�

After a moment�s thought he drew his wand and cast a hex upon Abraxas and Septimus.�

Abraxas flinched and asked what that was.. and then reached for his throat
as if he was mute.

He was not.� He was deaf � but it took
him a while to work this out.�

Septimus did not react at all.�

Tom turned back to Hermione and
demanded irritably. �You belonged to me, yes?�
In the future?�
You were mine?��

She whispered yes quietly.� His expression hardened slightly.

�Did I share you with any others?� he asked, his eyes narrowed.�

She hesitated and then responded in
the affirmative again.�

His mood seemed to darken further.

�Who?!� he hissed icily. �Tell me
or I will look for myself.��

She shook her head pleadingly � �Don�t.. please!� You shouldn�t! �It.. if I tell you then it will happen because you knew it would
happen!� It�ll be like the name you
called me there.� Please don�t, my Lord!�

Tom snarled at her and she could
tell that this meant exactly nothing to him.

�Tell me!� he demanded furiously.�

�Who else has touched you?� Who else has..been with you?..
I will have this information, Maia, even if I have to drag it out of you with
curses and potions.��

Defeated, she slumped.

�As you wish, Tom.�

...You gave me intentionally to three others.�

A fourth person I was drawn to because he shares a similar effect to the one I
seem to exert on others.�

And a fifth person forced himself upon me and then gave me to his friend when
he had me in his power.��

Tom looked aghast. �SIX?! That is
unacceptable!!� Who were they?!� Why would I voluntarily share you at
all?!�

And with three others?!� Who raped you?!��

His expression seemed to be flickering through many different conflicting
states.�

She felt Abraxas and Septimus
at either side of her shifting uneasily at the extreme reaction of their
master.�

�You shouldn�t know, Tom.� Isn�t that enough?� To know that you did?
You�re dangerously close to creating a ouroboros link!��

Tom�s expression settled finally
upon volcanic rage

�I don�t fucking care, you little whore � TELL ME WHO THEY WERE!!� �

She flinched sharply and turned
her face away.�

�Fine. �You want to know all about your future?! �Suit yourself.�

You shared me with your consort, Severus
� who will be Septimus nephew.�

You forced me to submit to Lucius Malfoy
� who will be Abraxas son.� I was terrified of him but he had become
obsessed with me and you wanted to pacify him. �

You also voluntarily gave me to Abraxas grandson,
Draco..eventually.�

She sneered at the slight
discomforted expression on Tom�s face

�Not at the same time, obviously� she added, clarifying.�

�Draco had saved my life � twice actually. But I�ll say no more about that - I
wouldn�t want to ruin all the
surprises here, Tom.�

�..The one I was drawn to was one of your servants. It..
he.. I cannot say any more about that except that he
was..is..no he will be the descendant of another of
your knights.�

And in case you haven�t worked it out yet.. obviously the one who raped me was the descendant of
Alexander potter.

He in turn shared me, against my
will, with a friend who had been obsessed with me for years.�

At the time my magic was bound and I was compelled to obey him.�

�That encounter was not completed
because he changed his mind in light of the way the boy in question treated me
� which was rather laughable considering his own treatment of me..��

�Thats it.� Four of your servants and one and a half mortal ememies.�

Are you content now?� Would you like a
blow by blow description of each encounter? An itemized
inventory of orgasms?��

She spat at him, feeling miserable and ashamed.�

Tom looked slightly shaken.� He stared into her eyes indecisively.

It took the longest time before he responded and his voice sounded..hollow. Unsure of himself suddenly.�

�I have given you to these..others.. and yet you are still..mine?... How.. why?!�

Why would I do that?!� You are..precious..to me...even now.��

She ducked slightly.� �You still want me because I am an addiction.
You enjoy me.�

You are able to share me because you are confident that you control me. �I am yours.�
The others..even Severus.. may
only see me at your will. �

You.. have bound me to
you..��

His eyes widened.� He leaned forward suddenly and pressed his
palm to her cheek.

�What you are saying must be true.. it is an ..addiction.. because
it defies rationality that you have just angered me more than anyone has
achieved in... well.. months
at least.. and I have just learned of how thoroughly defiled you are.. and
still Iyearn to throw you down and bury myself in
you.

Not even your blood status bothered me longer than a few minutes ...and I am
planning to kill the most powerful dark wizard alive purely in order to
continue enjoying you unhindered.��

�Perhaps Septimus
is correct and I should kill you...��

She swallowed and lowered her
eyes.� �Do as you see fit.� She responded
blithely.�

He hesitated and then wound his
fingers into her hair and pulled her head back, dragging her toward him and
roughly capturing her lips, kissing her hungrily.�

The kiss did not seem to sate him and became two, three, continual. �He devoured her mouth with his own, tongue
dominating hers.�

She sighed softly.. happily..
His magic.. so soothing.. unwinding her mind..

When he released her she mewled disappointedly, her eyes half lidded.�

In her peripheral vision she saw Abraxas moisten his lips with his tongue, watching them
together.�

Tom leaned back in his chair and
looked at her thoughtfully, his gaze flicked briefly to Abraxus
and then Septimus before returning to her.� His hand, stretched out over the arm of the
chair, still played with a few locks of her hair.

�And..if
I decide to share you with others..here?� in this time?� he
questioned softly.�

She furrowed her brows.. �What?��

He tilted his head curiously.

�If I do decide to ..give
you to certain of my knights? �What will
your reaction be?�

Will you fight it?��

She felt a frisson of fear rush
through her. �I..I.. will try not to.. if ..if you decide to do that. But..
I don�t know! ..Please don�t let Avery touch me,
Tom!!� And.. not Dolohov either.. Not anyone.. I just
want you ��

She tried to still the fluttering panic in her mind.�

Tom looked hard and introspective.� �I am not certain I could tolerate it either..� he mused.

�But I do see the logic before me.� If I
do not consider this.. my
servants will become difficult.�

I know this because you have informed
me that it was my reasoning in the future also, with Abraxas�
progeny.��

Abruptly he raised his wand and
cancelled the spells upon the two boys still holding her.�

�Abraxas
� kiss Maia� he commanded with an expression of a scientist conducting an
experiment.�

Abraxas
hesitated and blinked at him as if unsure whether he had heard correctly.

Hermione�s eyebrows made a valiant bid to reach her hairline.� She tried to speak but Tom flicked a quick silencio at her.

�Kiss the girl.� Do it.� Tom demanded again.�

Thus absolved of responsibility
the blonde wizard turned immediately toward her and allowed his eyes to wander
freely over her face and body.

She watched him with horrified fascination as he gently slid a perfectly
manicured hand along her jaw, turning her face toward him and rubbing his thumb
lightly across her bottom lip.

�Thank you, my Lord� he murmured before leaning in and gently kissing her.�

He deepened the kiss slowly, probing at her lightly until she responded and
then languidly tangling his tongue with her own, twirling it around the tip,
exploring her.�

She felt his hand slide down to her neck and then delve into her curls.�

He ..kissed
quite well.. actually.�
It was.. very.. soft and intense. Like a slow rising tide rather than a
storming of the bastille.

She could feel that his breathing had sped up and was actually having a
difficult time keeping her own steady.��

He tilted her head back just a fraction with the hand in her hair and leaned in
closer, his height and the new angle suddenly dominating. She felt his other
hand stroke down her side slowly and then start back upward.�

�Enough.� Tom said quietly.�

Abraxus
retreated slowly, clearly wishing to linger.�
He gave her small kisses as he removed his hands from her and
reluctantly pulled away.�

Two pink spots of excitement had appeared high on his pale cheeks and his eyes
were fogged slightly with lust.

He looked back at Tom obediently, who raised an eyebrow.�

�You..appeared
to enjoy that..Maia� Tom said softly,
faint resentment in his voice.�

She wasn�t sure how to respond to
the accusation.� She..had..enjoyed
it.� Abraxas
was not unattractive and he was a great kisser and he had told her to kiss him � it wasn�t as if she would ever have kissed
the boy otherwise!�

She remained silent.�

�Come here� he demanded with the
faintest of petulant notes in his voice, gesturing at his lap.�

She hesitated.� She wasn�t sure she could
stand.� It hurt to move too much.�

But if she didn�t then he would probably interpret it as reluctance.�

Biting her lip against the pain
she slowly struggled to climb to her feet.�
She half stumbled when she took a step and Tom was on his feet, catching
her before she had time to register he�d moved.��

He turned her carefully, noting her difficulty and helped her down to sit
across his lap in the chair.�

His expression was unreadable and he brushed the backs of his fingers down her
cheek.�

Slowly, pulling her closer he
kissed her again.�

The kiss was tentative, as if he was unsure what to expect.� She
was the one who ventured in to touch his tongue with her own, who tried to
incite him to heat once more with her own passion.�

And after a while he responded and then took over the kiss, consuming her as
hungrily as he had before, his hands sliding over her body, positioning her as
he desired, gripping and fondling her.�

She felt him hardening against her leg, felt her own breath speeding.��

He broke away, panting slightly,
his eyes glittering.�

�And still you are mine.� He observed.�

She thought the observation might
not have been meant for his audience.�

He turned his head, looking speculatively
at the two boys kneeling before him.�
Hermione turned too, to follow his gaze.�

Abraxas wore a hopeful expression.� Septimus expression
was guardedly neutral.

�Do you want her, Septimus?� Tom asked quietly. �I will not order you to any
action with her that you would not willingly perform��

The austere and arrogant sable
haired boy flicked his eyes to her face unreadably
and then back to Tom.

�I would willingly obey such an order, my Lord� he responded evasively.�

Tom snorted.

�You�ll go far in the ministry, Septimus.��

Septimus
in turn bowed his head, a very Professor Snape smirk
twitching the edges of his lips

�Thank you, my Lord� he responded, knowing it had not been intended as a
compliment.

Tom glanced back at Hermione, an
eyebrow quirking slightly.

�Maia..�
he said softly, as if not to frighten her.�

That frightened her.

�I want you to perform fellatio upon Septimus.� Will you do so?��

She looked at him with wide eyes
and crinkled brows.� What did he possibly
expect her to respond to that!?

�But-..� she started and he silenced her with a finger.

�I want you to serve him as if he were me � I want you to please him in service to me.� Can you do
that?� Will you obey?��

She frowned but nodded.� It seemed Tom in the future had learned to
whore her out as he pleased from Tom in the past who found it an acceptable
idea because apparently he had done so in the future.�

This was becoming more and more worrying with the future creating itself
through foreknowledge in the past.��

Tom was smiling a small, only very
slightly unsure smile at her and then he lifted her under her knees and behind
her back and placed her down on the floor once more, to kneel.�

�Show me� he instructed. �

Septimus,
now smiling a dark pleased little smirk rose to his feet and started to
unfasten his trousers to free his cock.�

He was very tall.�

Hermione was not. The logistics already looked problematic.�

Septimus, having retrieved his unmistakeably rock
hard cock from his trousers was stroking the long shaft gently with his
fingertips, looking down at the slight girl on her knees with his head
tilted.� He could see the same problem,
clearly.�

A moment later he was lowering
himself to half lie before her, resting up on his elbows to watch.�

Hermione was aware of the rather
envious expression of Abraxas behind her and the
thoughtful patient one of Tom�s in the chair.�

Septimus expression reminded her almost viscerally of
Severus.�

Although His hair was longer, sleeker, straighter � everything about him was
more polished.�

He was like a cross between Severus and Lucius Malfoy � nevertheless, that faint twist at the corners of
his mouth � he looked very much like the younger Severus.�

Realising this she wondered whether he and Tom..ever-..

�Maia..�
Tom said quietly,�

�yes yes�
her mind added sarcastically �it�s not going to suck itself.� I know��

She leaned down and stroked her
fingernails up the thighs of the proto-Severus, feeling pleased at the slight
shiver.�

When she began bathing his shaft with her tongue, in preparation to begin in
earnest, she felt not only Septimus pleasure in the
twitch below her lips, but the avid absorbed attention of the other two
boys.�

On some level this felt..familiar.�

It was..like being with Severus and Draco and Tom.. in a way.. wasn�t it?�

And.. Septimus and Abraxas were very
easy on the eyes..

she could
never..ever.. do this with
Avery or Carrow or Dolohov
though.� it
would be impossible.� She�d be sick if
she tried to touch any of them.

She began her blowjob in earnest
and was met with the pleased little groan of Septimus
and a light thrust up against her mouth. Stroking his balls gently with the
nails of one hand and holding his shaft up at the root with her other hand, she started to suck him hard and swallow him
deep.�

Septimus emitted a low loud moan of delight at
feeling his cock plunge deep into her throat and his hand flew to her head,
gripping her hair and guiding her.�

She adapted to the pace he desired
and soon he was bucking his hips helplessly, his hand fisting and unfisting in her hair, head thrown back and mouth wide � an
expression of almost painful enjoyment on his face.�

�Merlin!..� he choked out as she
increased the pressure of her sucking still further, feeling her jaw ache, and
added a swirl of her tongue on the upstroke �Oh!� he gasped, pushing her head
down hard upon him, her lips at the base of his long cock, as he bucked up once
more hard and long, exploding into her throat.

He spasmed twice when she sucked even as he was
spurting

�Oh... fuck!� he cursed, his eyes
screwed shut at the overpowering sensation.�

When he calmed enough to release
her she pulled back quickly to gasp for air through her nose and sunk low again, sucking hard and cleaning his shaft off all
the way to the tip.�

He jerked and hissed in sensitivity, falling back off his elbows onto his back
and throwing an arm over his eyes as he panted.�

Finished, she pulled herself back
up to kneel and darted a nervous fearful glance at Tom.�

He was looking at her with fascinated..and aroused eyes.

�You are truly..most
skilled..in that domain, Maia� he said quietly.�

Septimus
snorted from beneath his arm. �Skilled doesn�t begin to describe that, my Lord.� Amalthea is skilled. Why do you imagine I tolerate
her clinging?!� This girl is a virtuoso of the skin flute.�

I thank you for granting me that experience.�
It was by far the most
exquisite blowjob I have yet experienced.��

Hermione felt a tiny spark of
pride.� It was ridiculous.. but it pleased her to be good at
this.�

She looked at Tom.� He was wearing a strange expression.

�Come here� he ordered her again quietly.�

She crawled to him with difficulty.� He parted his legs so that she could kneel
between them.�

Taking her face in his hand gently he tilted it up till he could see into her
eyes and probed at her mind.�

She thought at him as clearly as
she could �I..dont..mind..them.� They are both
quite attractive and they remind me of their
descendents.

But.. its
you I love, Tom.� It�s only ever been
you.�

I have killed for you.� I would kill for
you again.� Anything
for you.��

He pulled back with a somewhat
contented look on his face and then scourgified her
mouth

She smirked, amused.�

His eyebrow raised a questioning inch. She shook her head. ��Then he kissed her again, exploratively.� She felt the heat, that
had been ignited while she pleased Septimus, spark
and flare into bright need.�

Tom!� It was always Tom.� She wanted him so painfully. �

She tried to persuade him to give her what she needed with her kiss.� He simply teased her further, toying with her
tongue, nibbling at her lips while his fingers stroked her neck lightly.

He released her again after a while, with a small satisfied smile on his
face.�

Blinking, he gazed at her for a
minute and the smile slowly faded to a pensive expression. �

Frowning, his eyes drifted up to Abraxas.�

She glanced over at the blonde boy
who was failing abysmally to look blank faced and unaffected.�

The envy and need practically poured off him.�

Tom snorted wryly. �This is supposed to reduce desire,
avarice and jealous possessiveness?��

Hermione looked up at him,
swallowing her concern at Abraxas reaction.

�I did mention obsession..I believe� she murmured
almost inaudibly.�

Tom looked down at her and stroked
her hair.

�Abraxas.�
Disrobe and lie down� he commanded, not looking at the boy.�

Hermione�s hand tightened on his
knee. �Tom?� she whispered uncertainly.

He gazed back at her evenly.

�I have decided that I am perhaps willing to..share..you
with my two most trusted servants..on occasion.��

She glanced behind her.�

Abraxas had apparently moved swiftly to comply with
the welcome order and now lay naked half on his side, looking back at them
both, propped on one elbow.�

Blonde hair fell around his shoulders and his white gold skin shone.

His quite admirable (if perhaps marginally less generous than Septimus� or Tom�s) cock stood sharply at attention.

His body was clearly well trained. A little of the same proportions as Ron �
but then, she remembered he played the same position in quidditch.
Perhaps they trained similarly.�

She could see both Draco and Lucius in him.� Lucius more in his appearance and draco more in his manner, strangely.�

He looked like she imagined Lucius might have
appeared when he was Draco�s age.�

Definitely desirable.�

A movement from Septimus drew all their attention.� He had sat up abruptly. He now wore an expresson of frustrated envy, looking at Abraxas � who in turn now looked carefree and full of
overjoyed anticipation.�

Hermione turned back to Tom,
hearing the small snort of amusement from him at Septimus
response.

�Maia.. Go to Abraxas.� He
instructed softly.�

She reached for Tom�s hand, catching
it and pulling it to her. �Will you also come?� she pleaded in a tiny
voice.�

�please?�

Tom looked surprised.� More than surprised he looked almost
shocked.�

�Are you certain that you want
that?� he questioned as if it were somehow more scandalous to invite him to
join her than to fuck a boy while two others looked on.�

She nodded and he shot a glance at the other two.�

�So be it then.� He said
quietly.�

Hermione turned to look at Abraxas who now looked a little shocked too.

Tom clarified for her. �This kind of practice is generally only something for
our..celebrations.��

Hermione understood.� Girls were fucked and shared and tortured at
the revels.�

Good witches � respected witches � didn�t do such things.�

She nodded.

�I understand.��

She ignored Septimus
snort and struggled to move back to allow Tom to stand.� This goddamn pain was getting tedious.�

If she was supposed to go and have sex with them both now in this state it
would be very difficult to enjoy.�

The amount of raw magic she sapped
to heal herself was really very, very, little.�

It hardly counted as breaking her firm decision not to use it.�

Oh.. and she�d used it
earlier too to get rid of the spots.. So it wasn�t as if she was breaking her
word right now.�

She told herself she would stop using it from now.

Irrespective her guilty concern about having used it,� she did feel instant relief and was able to crawl over to the reclining
aesthetically muscled and toned wizard and kneel beside him.�

�Tom!� Septimus
soft, urgent plea echoed behind her.�
�Please!� he added. �The witch is already accepting you both.� Allow me to join you.� Please My Lord..�

Tom looked at Hermione strangely
and then nodded slowly. �Come then.� Join
us��

He pointed his wand down, transfiguring the cold stone floor into an altogether
warmer and more spongey material.�

Abraxas smiled in approval, stretching himself, his
hard cock bobbing with the movement.�

Hermione moved closer, stroking
her fingertips up his abdomen slowly, admiring his form.�

He stopped stretching and turned all his focus onto her, catching her hand and
bringing her fingertips to his lips to kiss.�

She could hear Tom and Septimus disrobing behind her
and pushed Abraxas shoulder gently, urging him onto
his back.�

He complied unhesitatingly and she moved to straddle him, sitting up on her
knees and unfastening her robe.�

Hands suddenly reached around her body and peeled it back and off her
shoulders.�

She glanced over her shoulder to
see Septimus tossing her robe aside while Tom looked
on.�

She frowned at him, unsure.� It was
supposed to be him.� She wanted him behind her.�

She tried to tell him this with her eyes but this only seemed to make him
smile.

�Later, Maia..�
he said low and commanding.

She was forced to turn back as Abraxas sat up and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her
down onto his chest.�

She tried to brace herself but it was ineffectual, he was holding her too
closely and then he caught her lips again.�

This kiss was very different to
the last, it was one of raw hunger unchecked.�

She had the feeling that, having consented to this, they were all now quite
prepared to treat her as one of the girls they used at the revels.

As if to confirm this she felt Septimus hands roughly
exploring her body, gripping and squeezing here and there.�

He knelt directly behind her now exposed rear since Abraxas
had pulled her down, and she felt his cock resting in the dip of her ass.�

When he leaned forward and began to lick and kiss up her spine, she couldn�t
help gasping into Abraxas mouth.�

In response he ceased to hold her
down and instead delved both hands into her hair, kissing her as if he meant to
eat her alive. �

Then before she knew it she had their mouths on either side of her neck, one
from the front and one from the back.�

It was mindlessly arousing as they each found her sweet points and exploited
them.�

She moaned softly, feeling both of them grind against her with their cocks at
her response.�

Septimus
snaked a hand beneath her and fondled one of her breasts and she heard him
groan soft and low.�

A moment later his arm was wrapped around her neck and he pulled her up to
kneel upright again, her back against his chest.�

She had choked momentarily at the arm, cutting off her air but it was taken
away almost immediately and then both of his large smooth hands were groping
her breasts.

�Abraxas,
adapting to the change in orientation sat up and then began to apply his mouth
to the same targets.�

She whimpered at the excessive attention to the sensitive area.�

Septimus nipped at her throat and she felt him nudge
his hips against her again slightly.�

Someone�s hand was moving down her
abdomen toward her pussy.� Abraxas she figured since there were still two hands on her
breasts.. but no, as Abraxas
dragged her face back around by her hair and started to kiss her again she
realised that one of the hands on her breasts was his and it was Septimus whose long slender fingers were now dipping into
her warm heat to drag her slippery juices out..

She was already very wet.�

He told her so, his mouth moving at her ear, breathing the words, making her
shudder.�

�Sep..
down.. I want in� Abraxas broke the kiss and groaned
urgently.�

The boy behind her bent her over
once more, his fingers still circling around her clit, not touching it.�

Just as she felt Abraxas reaching between them for his cock to position himself
at her entrance, Septimus dipped his finger into her
small channel, exploring her.� She heard
him gasp at her ear. �So tight..fuck.. I want you�

He pulled his finger away and a moment later she heard him sucking on it and
moaning. �Sweet Salazar you taste like honey! Fuck..��

Abraxas
protested loudly as she was suddenly ripped off him just as he had been
intending to thrust into her.�

Septimus lifted her and tossed her down on the spongy
floor beside the blonde wizard.�

She�d barely touched ground before
he had his face buried between her legs and was licking and sucking in loud
exultant delight.�

She looked over at Tom, knowing her pupils were dilated by the sense of surreal
unreality and the lust roaring through her body.� She begged him with her eyes to come to
her.�

�Tom..� she moaned as Septimus
drove her irresistibly toward a climax, closing her eyes.�

Then lips covered hers and she
tasted them.. Tom � not Abraxas.
Her arms went around him and she was pulling him down closer.� Mewling into his mouth in
her pleasure.�

She felt his hand and one of Abraxas each toying with
her breasts and then Abraxas was sucking and nibbling
on her nipple again.�

The sensation of everything was too much.. The wizard
she loved kissing her and the other two talented mouths stimulating her beyond
tolerance.�

As Aeptimus
eased two fingers cautiously into her tight channel she could stand it no
longer and cried out her climax into Tom�s mouth, gripping him, probably
painfully as she bucked and thrashed under Septimus
relentless tongue.

Tom broke the kiss and looked down
into her face curiously as if to see whether her release looked different when
it was someone else evoking it.�

She wanted to scream that she was only his.. �Yours tom. Always. This body will
never change � will never become loose or sag - I will never grow old and I
will never die.� Always, always, yours�

She saw the confusion in his face and realised he�d
heard it.

Avoiding questions she turned her
head.�

Abraxas was waiting there and caught her mouth,
kissing it roughly.� In her peripheral
vision she saw him place a foot on Septimus shoulder
as he was climbing back onto his knees, tossing the wizard backward
forcefully.�

Septimus
emitted a startled grunt, landing on his back some way away.�

In the newly unoccupied space, Abraxas climbed over her, lowering his body above hers, never
releasing her mouth for a second.�

She felt another hand brush lightly over her head.

�Tom..� her mind called desperately.� Abraxas was already
nudging her legs wider with his knees and she barely felt the tip of his cock
nudge her once before he thrust into her brutally, hard and deep as he could
get.�

The shock of it made her yelp, which seemed to please him as he reached down
for her leg, finding the curve of her knee and hooking his arm under it,
pulling it up at an angle, spreading her even wider and then beginning to fuck
her in a punishing rhythm.�

She heard Septimus
grouse from behind him. �Turn over Abraxas!�

She turned to tom. �no.. I�d rather have Septimus and
you at the same time than Abraxas and Aeptimus.��

Septimus
did not speak again so she presumed Tom had stilled him.�

Abraxas,
also realising this apparently slowed his rhythm and released her leg, wrapping
it around his waist.�

�There.. that�s better.. isn�t it� he murmured low against her ear as he ground into
her languidly, pressing against her sensitive clit.�

It was.� It really was..

She nodded, wrapping her arms around him and stroking his back.

�Merlin.. I want you so badly� he groaned against her
neck.�

She snorted.

�Abraxas.. you�re having me
right now.��

He sighed in contentment �I know..you�re even better
than I hoped.� So hot and wet and tighter
than a duck�s arse.. I want you to suck me after this.. I want to know what all that fuss was about
earlier.��

She snickered.

�Only a Malfoy could want his cock sucked at the same
time he�s fucking someone.�

It�s a pity you only have one, isn�t it?!��

The idea seemed to incense him and
he started to thrust into her harder. �Wouldn�t it be wonderful if I had two?

I could take you in both slots at once or use them one after the other for
hours!��

She sniggered again and he smiled and kissed her.��

After a while he brought her to a
quite satisfying orgasm and came, gasping her name and clenching her to him..�

He held her tightly enfolded in his arms and rolled onto his side, intending to
cuddle with her but he was disappointed as she was swiftly levitated out of his
grip and pulled over to a massive mattress on the floor that either Tom or Septimus must have transfigured.�

�Hey!� Abraxas
called out angrily, jumping to his feet with the despicably fast recovery time
his son would later also exhibit.�

�Hey nothing Brax. �Time�s
up. Clearly you don�t grasp the meaning of the word �share�..�

Hermione, floating naked in the
air over the mattress now had to laugh at this � No.. it was a family trait.�

Maybe one day Draco would be a problem too for the same reason.� She wouldn�t be entirely shocked if so.�

Draco was very clever � he�d been one of the top students at Hogwarts after
her.� And he was ruthless � he could make
himself do whatever was necessary to get a job done � as abundantly clear by
the way the Dark Lord used him.��

She was lowered down onto the mattress
in between a reclining Tom and a kneeling Septimus.�

Abraxas reached them and stood at the edge of the
mattress bristling.� Tom ignored him
completely and cast a full scourgify over her, her
mouth included, pulling her to him then and kissing her ardently.�

He whispered into her ear �Was he satisfying� and she pulled back to look him
in the eyes and responded in her mind

�He was ok. �His son was better.� His grandson too.. but then..Abraxas is really young
and Draco was essentially a �professional.�

None of them are as good as you anyway.�
No one tastes as good either.�
Your body.. your
magic.. perfect.�

Abraxas is going to be difficult you know.� Malfoys aren�t
raised with sharing values.�

But he would have been whether you did this or not� ��

Tom pulled her down and kissed her
some more, wrapping her tightly in his arms.�
She hooked a leg under his, pulling herself as close as she could
get.�

She could feel his erection against her abdomen but he didn�t seem insistent
about it, rather content to snog the life out of
her.�

She stiffened when she felt Septimus stroke a hand over her back but Tom brought one of
his own hands to her cheek and stilled her.

She could almost hear him ordering her to let go..

His mouth moved down to her jaw and then her neck..while
Septimus traced a similar pattern of kissing,
licking, sucking and nipping over the skin of her shoulders and back.�

It was really.. good..� and familiar.. like Severus..like Severus and Tom
and home.�

Even down to the Malfoy feeling disgruntled and left
out on the sideline.�

As tom slid slowly down her body, Septimus reached for her leg, draped over tom and lifted
it, bending it and pulling it back toward him, spreading her wide to give their
lord access to taste her.� He eagerly
took advantage of it.�

He was not as good as himself at this.. and perhaps he was not yet as
good as adult Rodolphus.. but
he was still brain meltingly skilled and brought her to two thrilling little
orgasms quite quickly with the use of his fingers, tongue and lips.�

She panted and begged them to fuck her.�

Tom seemed to want to move up and
slide into her, leaving Septimus her ass but she
wouldn�t have it.�

Turning away from him she pushed Septimus back and
climbed onto him to ride him as she had been intending to do with Abraxas.�

He moaned appreciatively and growled �Put me inside you�

She waited for Tom to climb behind
her and felt him slide his hands down her lower back and over her ass, delving
between her splayed cheeks as she straddled the uncle of the man who would one
day be his partner.

His fingers teased at her tiny puckered star and a moment later a colonic and a
lubrication spell raced over her.

Septimus,
realising what was happening became patient once more.�

She liked that about him.� It must be a
family trait.� He was so austere and
regal and collected and at the same time lascivious and debauched and utterly
passionate.� She leaned down and captured
his lips in a kiss.

He seemed shocked, but after a moment or two responded eagerly, she felt his
breathing increase in response to the play of their lips and tongues.�

When Tom forced a finger into her
and then two, she hissed quietly.

Septimus snorted and pulled her down to whisper into
her ear �Be thankful he is using lubrication and preparing you. If this were
one of our celebrations, he would not bother.�
Blood is an excellent lubricant.��

She whispered back into his ear.� �I
know.��

He pushed her back slightly and
looked into her face searchingly, trying to decipher whether she meant she knew
she should be grateful or whether she knew blood was an excellent lubricant.

She smirked and kissed him again, wincing only slightly as Tom forced a third
finger into her and twisted them all.�

She yelped as he bit the cheek of her arse and� jerked out of the kiss.�

A glance over her shoulder told
her that he was ready..�

more than ready.. she saw the
hungry feral look in his eye.�

They had not done this before.� And to do
it.. in this way.. was apparently intensely pleasing to him.�

Turning back she moved over Septimus cock below her, grinding her pussy into it as she
had been doing off and on the entire time.�

It was nicely coated in her copiously flowing juices now.�

She moved forward over it, angling herself so as to slide it through her folds
and down to her entrance.�

Abraxas was considerably smaller than Septimus she realised at the broad pressure of the blunt
instrument at her gate.�

The austere boy smirked nastily at
the sudden realisation that must have been painted on her face.�

She steeled herself and eased down,
forcing him inside her, his broad head stretching her tightly.�

�fuck..� he breathed, closing his eyes.

He looked in a state of ecstatic pain as she lowered herself slowly and
carefully, in little back and forth movements, till she was fully seated.�

The massive fullness of him was overwhelming.�

He breathed out in a rush when he hit bottom and she forced him deeper,
pressing against her womb. �He gritted
his teeth and ground out �so..fucking..tight.. oh Salazar.. you hot little bitch� .�

The next moment she could feel Tom
pressed against her rosette.� One hand
went to her hip to hold her in place while the other was obviously guiding
him.�

�Dont. Move.�
He commanded.�

She wouldn�t have dreamed of
it.�

From the moment he forced the head
of his cock past her tight little ring of muscle, she was already reeling under
the effect of the binding.� From the way
he stiffened, she could tell that he felt it too.�

Well that answered that � it was obviously some kind of soul related thing
rather than a temporally limited phenomenon.�

A second later she cried out in
somehow satisfying pain as he thrust the whole rest of the way in one
stroke.�

Her cry was echoed by Septimus as her tightness had now obviously increased by a
factor of three.�

She panted needily,
hearing it reflected from behind her.�
Her entire body vibrated.

�Feel strange� Septimus said slowly, sounding drugged.
�As do I..� Tom observed from behind her.� �Maia..��

She half turned and captured his
lips.� �Binding� she murmured.. �Fuck me, Tom.�

She could barely see straight with the overwhelming abundance of sensation
assaulting her nerves.�

And then Septimus
shifted beneath her and thrust lightly up against her, panting, his hands on
her hips, moving her slightly in counterpoint.�

The feeling was so strong that she actually saw stars.� When Tom pulled back and then forced himself
forward again she cried out.�

It was overwhelming.� A burning
stretching pain that nevertheless was so good.�

He groaned, one of his hands on her waist and the other going to grip her
shoulder tightly.�

She felt thoroughly restrained and liked it.

�No one will take you here.� he ground
out through gritted teeth.�

�Your mouth and your pussy.. but
this is only for me.� Understand?��

She was beyond coherent responses
and had started to move experimentally.�
Moving up and forward slid her along the length of both shafts.� There was a faint whimpering sound.� She thought it might be her but it was not
important.�

Important was the feeling when she pushed backward and forced herself back over
those two massive shafts of pleasure.�

Her entire body felt like it was vibrating..tingling..floating.. Someone�s hands on her breasts..and
Tom was biting her neck.�

The boy below her, the one behind
her thrusting.. sometimes
together, sometimes alternating..they seemed well atuned to this dance, moving fluidly together.. septimus groaning and sighing below
her and tom occasionally grunting behind her as he began to fuck her
harder.�

She was screaming out her enjoyment, telling them how much she liked them
inside her..how fucking good they were..

Tom leaned in to her ear and whispered in a directing manner �Come, maia!� and she shrieked as a sudden climax rushed over
her.�

Both boys gasped and stilled groaning and Septimus
was growling low �fuck.fuck..fuck..
merlin.. no.
not yet! Fuck.��

There was a hiss behind her and Tom growled, breathless �You will not come, Septimus.��

The command seemed to affect the long haired boy below her in a visceral way
and pull him back from the edge.�

He unclenched his eyes. ��Breathing out
in relief he looked up at Hermione wonderingly.�
She was gasping and weak, the aftershocks of her release still rippling
through her.

Septimus
snorted and then growled low �Grindelwald can fuck
off.� He�s not taking her.��

She heard tom laugh suggestively behind her and then she was mewling in
enjoyment again as he started to lick and suck on her neck, her head pulled to
the side by her hair.

He said in between nips and sucks �No. No one will take her.� She is mine..� and..you are mine also..both of you.��

He looked up and turned to Abraxas, who had dropped
to his knees and was glaring in undisguised raw want, watching the three.

�Come.. take her mouth Abraxas.� We will all
finish together.� I will see to it.��

The speed with which the blond
moved showed his keeper reflexes. He was on his feet and pressing his cock to
her lips, his hand fisted in her hair, before she had even blinked.�

She moaned as she felt Septimus slowly begin to move
in her again and writhed, winding her hips.

�Look at me� Abraxas
commanded imperiously from above her and she slid her eyes up his attractive
body.

�Now suck it, little witch.� He tightened his fist in her hair threateningly.

She heard a faint snigger from behind her.�
Septimus only panted and moved within her, his
little grunts of pleasure making evident his preoccupation.�

Abraxas
threatening tone was unnecessary.� Right
now, with Tom beginning to slowly move himself in her tight passage again, all
she desired was to be completely filled. She wanted nothing more than to suck
on Abraxas well formed manhood.�

Parting her lips she eagerly swallowed him down.�

The curses and sounds that resulted demonstrated that Abraxas
clearly shared Septimus� opinon
of her fellating abilities.�

�Fuck.. my prick is tingling..� he gasped out after a while. �is that fucking normal?!.. did
yours do that when she sucked you before, Sep?��

The groan from below was incoherent. Abraxas kicked
the boy in the rib gently. �

It caught his attention and he responded irritated �Merlin!..
Brax you prat.. no.. it
didn�t. but it is now.�
Now shut your trap and let me enjoy the witch.��

All three moved in their own
rhythms of bliss. The sensations were too much.�
Hermione couldn�t really keep her mind operating..

The cock pumping in her mouth and throat was satisfying on top of the
sensations her body was reporting.�

It kind of.. closed the loop
in her somehow.�

She moaned around the thick shaft as Tom set up a punishing percussion,
slapping into her hard.� The moan somehow
seemed to set Abraxas off..and
he held her head in place and started to thrust into her throat hard and fast,
groaning.

Everything seemed to come to a
head very quickly then.� When Abraxas was near he gasped and then Tom abruptly commanded
�Come, Maia! Come hard� and then she
lost track of reality for a bit as debilitating ecstasy swamped her mind.� She felt her muscles clamp upon Septimus and Tom and she was screaming around the cock stuffed into her throat. Swallowing convulsively as Abraxas filled her throat with his seed and Tom and Septimus were yelling in exultant pleasure before she
blacked out.

She woke
in a tangle of different limbs on the mattress.�

Curled
around tom�s pale slender chest, her head rested over his heart.

She knew because he smelled and felt like tom.

Nothing could ever confuse her about the sensation of being near him.�

Someone
was spooned against her back and someone else was apparently lying between Tom�s
legs since they had their face pressed into her hip, breathing warmly and their
arm wrapped around her.�

There
were many arms and legs everywhere.�

�Tom..�she whispered groggily.�

She was met with a soft kiss above her eyebrow. �Yes, my precious?� he asked
softly.

�Is
everything ok?� she mumbled, unsure what she had actually been wanting to say..

perhaps that she loved him..

it didn�t feel right saying that around the other
two.� She had a feeling he wouldn�t be
pleased if she did that.�

He snorted
faintly and then responded �It will be.�
Sleep. I�ll wake you in time to return to your dorm before the others
are aware you�ve been gone.��

She
nodded muzzily and pulled her hand up, drawing a
heart shape on the skin of his abdomen with her fingertip.�

It was as much as she dared right now.�

He breathed in sharply and then lifted her chin to press a gentle kiss to her
lips.�

She
responded blindly like a flower seeking sunlight.

After he
released her he stroked her hair tenderly and whispered. �Sleep.�

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