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Time Changes All Things: Now Complete	By : ssdawn Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 59682 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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You know how sometimes when you are tired and writing, and then your characters start doing naughty things that you hadn't planned on them doing? Yes, this is that chapter! Sorry if it makes some of you frustrated, but some of these characters have also been a bit sexually frustrated. Just kick back and enjoy!
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Chapter 65: Addicted to Love
Hermione knew right where to go in her search for Tom. As she came to the doors of the grand dining room, she put out her hands to open the door when another set of hands batted hers away. Turning around she saw Narcissa Malfoy, hair down, and in a blue, silk dressing gown. "You don't want to disturb them now. They don't want to be…well, what they are discussing is of great importance." She looked around and then down at the carpet, while she ran her fingers through her long, blonde hair. "I made the mistake yesterday…and I don't want you…"
She looked up at Hermione and then tried looking away, but not before she noticed the dark bruise on the left side of Narcissa's face she had been trying to hide. Hermione reached out to touch her face making Narcissa flinch.
"Oh, Gods Narcissa, are you hurting? Who did this to you?" The look on her face told Hermione everything she needed to know.
"I was forgetting my place as a spouse of a Death Eater and a Pureblood. I shant make that mistake again."
Again, her meekness and timid nature was showing, as would any woman who had the unfortunate happenstance to be married to Lucius Malfoy. It was odd that this shy and nervous young woman was the younger sister to the lunatic Bellatrix Black. But her older sister probably had bullied her too.
"Please Hermione, let's go in the green sitting room for some tea." Narcissa knew her place as a hostess and played it well.
Hesitating at first, she nodded and followed Narcissa. Hermione sat down and watched her daintily prepare a cup of tea and then handed it to her.
"Apparently we and our sons are being sent to a safe house tomorrow." Narcissa blew on her tea, and then took a small sip. "It will be favorable to have another woman with me there as our men battle."
Hermione sat there in shock, with her mouth gaping at her hostess. Her mouth opened to say something, and then she closed it again dumbfounded by what she had just heard. With wide observant eyes, Narcissa waited politely for Hermione to say something. Frankly, Hermione didn't know what to say. She didn't know whether to laugh or go in and hex one Dark Lord who had kept her in the dark. Being ordered to leave without telling her about it had upset her earlier, but now to find out that Narcissa knew about it before her, only fueled the anger in Hermione.
As the seconds ticked by, she felt like she would combust, with Narcissa Malfoy staring at her. Hermione knew that her face was probably red and she knew that she was pressing her lips together tightly. She was trying hard to control the shaking of her hands while holding the hot tea.
Finally Narcissa set aside her teacup, "I'm afraid that I have upset you Hermione. Do you not want to be in the same house as me and Draco?" The woman's shrew eyes could tell something was wrong with Hermione, but she wasn't sure exactly why. They hadn't really become friends since Hermione had returned to Tom's side as his mate. Hermione knew it had been hard for Narcissa to have another woman, especially one of higher rank, whom was residing at the manor. Now to be shoved aside and sent away with this pureblooded snob…she wasn't sure that she could stomach it. She knew how Narcissa had treated the Hermione in the future and she truly felt like she didn't want to discuss it with her right now.
Standing up, she set her teacup down, "Narcissa, this has nothing to do with you, but…I had not been…informed that we would be leaving together for a safe house."
Hermione started walking towards the door, and then turned around, "Right now it is the Dark Lord who should be trembling in his boots once he feels of my displeasure about not informing me of these plans." She took a deep breath and spun around and marched out of the door.
Narcissa sighed and shook her head then picked up her teacup, daintily sipping her tea as if she had nothing better to do right now.
"Narcissa, did you purposely tell Hermione that information to get her riled up?" Abraxas's portrait spoke, "You know I've always told you that she was a spit-fire when it came to Tom telling her what to do."
Narcissa gave her own version of a Malfoy smirk, "I only thought it was fair that she should be aware of the Dark Lord's plans before tomorrow morning."
"I think that you wanted to see some fireworks that didn't include you for once. You knew that Hermione would not be happy to hear of Tom's plans for her." Abraxas sat down in his large, overstuffed chair and sipped his Ogden's whiskey in his portrait.
"Dear Abraxas, sometimes you men need to be put in your place." Narcissa grinned at her departed father-in-law. "Hermione was the perfect woman to take care of this for me, I mean for her."
Abraxas groaned and sat up to glare at his daughter-in-law, "Well just know little missy, if anyone dies today, the blood will be on your hands."
"There will be no deaths, but there may be a great show to watch." Narcissa stood and smoothed her hand down her dressing gown, "Now if you will excuse me, I'm in the mood for some entertainment."
As she walked out the door Abraxas could be heard muttering, "What a cunning, meddling bitch. She and Lucius deserve each other."
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The banging from upstairs stirred Sirius from his drunken stupor.
"Sirius? Sirius come up and let me out of this room."
The yelling from Lily made him jerk and roll off of the sofa, bumping his head on the floor. Rubbing the sore spot, he knew he had consumed way too much Firewhiskey the night before. After sending James away from the Potter house all he could think of was how wonderful it would be to get completely smashed; so that's what he had done. It was a good solution instead of worrying about why James had been acting like a first class prat and almost raping his wife. Truly all of their worlds were spun upside down and there were no answers of how to bring things back to normal.
"Sirius, I hear Harry crying. He needs to be fed…now." Lily kept banging on the bedroom door. Dragging himself up off of the floor, he groaned, and slowly made his way upstairs.
Sirius took down the wards and the door swung open. Lily's long, beautiful, red hair was now wild and sticking up all over. Still in her ripped dress, and dark circles around her eyes, she glared at him. "Why did you lock me in here?"
Not meaning to, Sirius started to laugh at Lily. He couldn't help himself and fell over on the floor from laughing so hard. Lily kicked him in the behind. "Why are you laughing? It's not that funny you wanker!"
Sirius reached up and grabbed Lily, pulling her down, and started tickling her. She shouted at him to stop, "No! Stop Sirius! I hate to be tickled." Her hands reached out to hit his arms and they rolled in the hallway.
"Ouch woman! Not so hard. I have a bloody hangover."
Lily now had him underneath her, she straddling him. They both stopped moving once they realized the current position both of them were in. Her face was right above his and they stopped to look at each other. Their lips were a mere inch apart. Sirius reached up pulling Lily's head down to meet his lips. The unexpected kiss started innocently enough, but soon turned heated. Who started the grinding of the hips first, neither one knew. The previous friends now were feeling anything but friendly. Lily was basically wearing nothing, and only Sirius's trousers separated skin-to-skin contact. The longer they kissed the more the passion was rising between them. Lily's hands snaked out to pull his shirt out of his trousers, while flicking open the top button. Her fingers skimmed underneath the band of his trousers making Sirius shudder. In one smooth move, Sirius moved to the dominant top position. His shirt was now off and Lily was exploring the course hair on Sirius's muscular chest. He peeled off the torn dress exposing the whole of Lily's body to him. His hands reached up to cup the beautiful breasts that had always been taboo to him, even though he had taken many a sneak peek at them through the years. Now they were even bigger and more alluring since Harry's birth. His head bent down to suck on the inviting nipple, and a low moan escaped Lily. In his current position, that one sound almost pushed him over the edge. So of course he had to try out the other breast. That one was also as sweet as honey to him.
So immersed in each other, nothing was going to stop the inevitable from happening. Lily's hands unzipped Sirius's trousers and she used her feet to pull them off. The combined groan from both echoed in the hallway, as Sirius sunk into her heat.
"Who knew you were going to feel so good sweet Lily?" he sucked and licked along the side of her neck.
Lily gasped each time he swept back into her, the fire building swiftly. Her legs went up to wrap around his waist, making his movements move even deeper inside of her. "Faster, please Sirius…harder."
He moved his hands between them. He'd be damned if he was going to come before her like a fourth year at Hogwarts. After several strokes over her swollen nub, she shuddered around him bringing him to climax with her. The explosive release was one of the sweetest for both of them after a long stretch of loneliness.
Sirius laid his head on Lily's breasts as she cradled him to her. They panted as their breathing normalized.
"Thank you Sirius." Lily stroked up and down his back.
Looking up he asked, "For the sex? You know you're more than welcome…anytime." He wagged his eyebrows at her.
She swatted his head and laughed, "Well, yes for the sex, but more for what you did last night." He brought his head up to meet her eyes, leaning on his elbows along her sides. "I was so scared." The tears came again to her eyes.
Sirius reached out to wipe the tears away. "I wasn't going to let him hurt you. You don't deserve that treatment; especially from him."
Lily quickly sat up, "Oh Gods! Yes…him." She tried to gather the last shreds of her dress together. "He can never know about this Padfoot. Promise me." She reached out to run her hands along his face.
He took her hand and kissed it in the center. "I promise I won't say anything. But, I won't promise that I'll not constantly wish for it to happen again."
They both stumbled to stand up and leaned against the wall. Sirius moved his hands higher to cover her exposed breasts. His thumbs rubbed her erect nipples back and forth. Lily closed her eyes trying not to react again to his touch, failing miserably at the same time.
"Go to your son and take care of him. I'm off to shower." He left her in the hallway with a wink and a smile. Lily's hands went up to her own breasts where Sirius's warm hands had just been. Her thumbs rubbed across her nipples wishing he were still there touching her. Dear God above, what had just happened? She tried to feel guilty about having sex with her husband's best friend, but after last night she just couldn't find any guilt in her soul right now. Maybe later…
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Hermione fumed all of the way back to her rooms. Once there she changed out of her nightgown and into more suitable attire. The more she thought about what Narcissa had told her, the angrier she became. How dare he do this to her again? She paced back and forth in her chambers. Her hand kept rubbing the Eternal Flame tattoo. Her hand soon felt like it was on fire. Do you think maybe he would clue in to how she was feeling? All she wanted to do was storm into the dining room and hex the man.
Little did she know, but not only was Tom very aware of her mood, but his own tattoo was burning more on his side. He was in a lot of pain and his inner circle was watching the Dark Lord clasping his hand and struggling to breathe.
"My Lord, are you in need of the healer?" Lucius Malfoy finally said something after seeing the Dark Lord getting worse and worse after fifteen minutes.
Tom hated showing vulnerabilities to his followers. He finally jumped up, "I have something to take care of right now."
He growled as he left the room. Bella giggled as he hugged his hand to his side and slammed the door shut. He did hear Lucius reprimand her first, "Stifle yourself witch."
Tom stalked down the hall all the way back to their rooms. He stood outside the doors trying to find some composure, but he didn't have much luck. With his wand he swung the doors open and they crashed against the walls. Inside, with her wand at the ready, stood his lover with an angry and determined look on her face.
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So we kind of got sidetracked with this chapter. Sorry, but honestly, it wasn't my fault. But, I would still love for you to review and tell me what you thought of Sirius and Lily's indiscretion. Thanks for the most recent reviews!!
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