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To Be Loved	By : elexma Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 10539 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Hermione looks up when the bedroom door opens and Charlie enters with Draco not far behind. They grin at her, so she jumps out of the bed and runs over to them. Draco frowns and catches her and holds her at arm’s length. “What’s this then?” he asks and studies her.
“I didn’t want to say anything via owl,” she says as both men eye her belly.
Charlie frowns at her and rests his hand against the taut skin. “How far are you?” he asks.
She covers her hand with his own. “Fifteen weeks with twins,” she replies then smiles when he suddenly pulls her into his arms. He buries his face in her neck, so she strokes his hair. Draco pulls her away from him and guides her to the bed.
“Come on, let’s get you to bed,” he murmurs. She settles against the pillows then curls around him when he strips and lays down. Charlie climbs into the bed behind her and curls against her back. “So, when are they due?” Draco inquires.
Hermione hums as he presses a kiss to the top of her head. “December twelfth. We should find out the gender in late July,” she replies before yawning. Charlie snores suddenly so she giggles. “Draco?” she asks. He hums at her, so she snuggles closer to him. “I’ve missed the both of you terribly. To be honest, I’ve been jealous that you’ve been sharing a bed without me for almost two months,” she mumbles. He nods absently then his eyes snap open when she lifts her head and peers at him while asking, “Have you fucked each other?”
“Go to sleep love,” he murmurs. She pouts at him, so he heaves a sigh. “Not fucked per se but we have been intimate,” he states. She nods then skims her fingers along his abdomen, making the muscles ripple. He grunts then hisses when she curls her fingers around him.
“Do you prefer for Charlie or me to do this?” she inquires. He moans softly. “Well?” she asks.
Charlie growls into her neck and covers her hand with his to guide her strokes. “Your thirst for knowledge is going to get you in trouble baby,” he says and shifts. Draco gasps and bucks when Charlie takes him into his mouth. Hermione pulls back and watches as the older man swirls his tongue around the head of Draco’s cock before taking him into his mouth. He bobs his head for a few minutes alternating sucking and licking then relaxes his throat and sinks his mouth fully onto him. She bites her lip as she listens to his careful breathing while he works his throat. Draco bucks again then grips Charlie’s hair as he orgasms.
“Merlin’s balls Charles,” Draco groans. He releases him so Charlie reaches for Hermione and kisses her deeply. She moans as she tastes Draco on his tongue. “Fuck I’m worn out,” Draco pants and runs a hand through his hair. He watches as the two kisses then he pulls her to him and kisses her as well. “Go to sleep,” he orders. She huffs at him sleepily before settling at his side and allowing Charlie to curl around her again.
-x-o-x-
Crawford smiles as the three troop into the Infirmary. “It seems like it was just a few weeks ago that you were here for your twenty-week appointment with little Alora!” she says and beams at them. Hermione grins at her then looks at Draco when he shifts the baby to his other side and bounces her. “She’s so beautiful,” Crawford coos and presses a kiss to Alora’s hand. “Shall we?” she inquires.
Hermione enters the private room and settles on the bed. “How many pregnancies has there been?” she asks.
The men watch as Hermione adjusts her clothing while Crawford hums in thought. “Two pregnancies, no births yet but one is close,” she replies. Hermione nods then looks at the image that shimmers into view above her belly. She giggles as one of the babies hiccups. “Goodness but they are cute!” Crawford exclaims.
“Can you tell their gender yet?” Draco asks. She nods and shifts her wand, so he chuckles. “Boys?” he questions.
“Very proud boys by the look of it. Not even trying to hide anything!” she says with a laugh. “Everyone looks healthy as can be! I’ll see you again in around a month.”
Hermione sits up and shifts her clothing back into place before looking to the two men. “We’re heading to the Burrow now, right?” she asks. They nod and lead the way out of the Infirmary. Charlie sweeps her up into his arms and carries her through the castle to the Floo in their rooms. “I’m not going to break Charlie,” she giggles.
Draco shakes his head at the pair before tossing Floo powder in and calling out for the Burrow. He steps through and nods to Molly as she enters the living room. “Molly,” he murmurs and allows her to take Alora. They move into the kitchen as Charlie steps out of the Floo with Hermione still in his arms. She laughs as he sets her on her feet and makes his way to the kitchen.
Charlie grins and hugs Molly. “Good morning mum!” he says. She laughs as he dances her around the table.
“What has gotten into you?” she asks. Hermione enters the kitchen and giggles, so they look at her. Molly gasps and moves over to her. “Already?” Hermione nods and grins as Molly rubs her belly. “When are you due?”
“December twelfth,” she responds.
Molly nods knowingly. “Twins then,” she says. Charlie laughs and presses a kiss to her cheek, so she smiles and swats at him. “Go on then. Go tell your father. He’s out in his shed,” she chuckles. He hurries out the door so Hermione sighs.
“He’s been a handful since he found out. Was Arthur like this?” she asks and settles at the table. Molly nods so Hermione snorts. “Wonderful,” she says sarcastically.
Ginny enters the kitchen and grins at Hermione, so she returns it. “I didn’t know you were coming today! I didn’t figure you’d be here until Harry’s birthday!” she exclaims. Her eyes land on Hermione’s belly and widen. “Again?” she asks. Hermione nods so she hugs her before sitting down. Molly places a teacup in front of Hermione and shoos Ginny out of her chair.
Charlie and Arthur come into the house and smile at them. “What’s this I hear about twins?” Arthur asks. Ginny’s head snaps around to Hermione then she glares at Charlie.
“TWINS? Charlie, what is wrong with you? Having one baby is hard enough!” she hisses. He returns her glare then looks at the doorway when Harry and Ron appear in it. Harry presses a kiss to Hermione’s temple before exiting the house with Ron on his heels. She frowns after them then looks to Ginny when she snorts. “They’ve been avoiding me ever since Harry got his MCRA letter. Hey, you’re friends with the Minister. Think you can put in a good word so that Harry can marry me instead of the slags on his list?” she begs.
Hermione sputters into her tea and turns wide eyes on her friend. “Who’s on his list?” she asks.
Ginny growls as she moves over to the sink and yanks the brush out of the air. She starts scrubbing the dishes herself. “Well, there’s Lavender Brown, the Patel twins…” She whips around, showering everyone with soapy water. “Can you believe Madam Rosmerta petitioned for him?! That old bat? She was running the Three Broomsticks when his DAD was a kid!”
“Well at least she’s not yelling at me,” Charlie mutters and offers Hermione a hand when she moves to stand. She pulls Ginny into a hug so the redhead calms slightly.
“I’ll talk to Kings but I’m fairly sure your mum and dad will have to send in the petition, especially since you’re not of-age,” Hermione says. Ginny nods then sighs and looks at her when she pulls away. “Rosmerta? Seriously?” Hermione giggles.
-x-o-x-
“Lucius?” Hermione asks. The man hums without looking up so she bites her lip. “Can I sit with you?” she inquires. He finally raises his gaze, and his eyes widen.
“Whatever is the matter, my dear?” he asks and gathers her into his arms, pulling her into his lap. She sniffles against his shoulder and wraps her arms around his chest. “Calm down and tell me what’s wrong,” he murmurs.
Hermione heaves a sigh and shakes her head. “I don’t feel well. I don’t know if it’s the pregnancy or just me,” she whimpers. He rocks back in the chair slightly and shifts her weight. She lays her head on his shoulder and sniffles again. The door creaks open and Draco frowns. Lucius shakes his head at him as he rubs her back.
“It’s okay. I guarantee it’s just the pregnancy. Perhaps you should speak to Molly Weasley about it? She has had a set of twins, as you know,” Lucius says. She nods then heaves another sigh and nuzzles his throat. “Do you want Draco to take you back to bed?” he asks. She nods again then reaches for the man in question. He carefully lifts her into his arms. “She’s not feeling well,” Lucius says.
Draco nods in response and makes her way back to their bedroom. “Why didn’t you just tell me? I would rather lose sleep to make you’re all right than have you feel like you need to run to my father,” he murmurs and lays her on the bed. Charlie lifts his head and pulls her to him.
“Where did you go baby?” he asks.
“Apparently, we were too asleep, so she went to my father. She’s not feeling well,” Draco explains. Charlie nods then rubs her belly. He chuckles when one of the twins kicks at his touch. Draco strips out of his lounge pants and climbs into the bed again. “How don’t you feel good love?” he inquires.
Hermione shrugs and shakes her head. “It’s like an all over don’t feel well. Maybe it’s just anxiety since you’re returning to Hogwarts tomorrow without me,” she mumbles through a yawn. Charlie and Draco look at each other over her head then shrug and settle down to sleep. She grips Draco’s hand as Charlie rests his hand on her belly as they slumber.
Charlie blinks awake a few hours later as he feels one of the twins moves. He chuckles and shifts to kiss Hermione’s belly. “Go to sleep sweetheart. Mummy needs her rest,” he whispers.
“I heard that,” Hermione mumbles then shifts to her back. He nuzzles her belly then laughs when one of the twins kicks at him. “Charlie, how long are you going to be teaching at Hogwarts? Weren’t you planning on going back to Romania?” she asks softly. He lifts her knees to drape over his shoulders and blows against her. She gasps then mewls when he licks her folds.
“I will only go back with you, Draco, and the kids. I won’t leave any of my family behind,” he murmurs before sucking on her clit. She squirms and cries out, waking Draco. He smiles at her, so she kisses him quickly. Charlie pulls back and winks at Draco before laying back at Hermione’s side. She huffs at him, so he kisses her forehead. “Go back to sleep baby,” he murmurs.
-x-o-x-
Lucius watches as Hermione settles at the breakfast table. “How are you feeling this morning, my dear?” he inquires. She shifts uncomfortably and shrugs.
“As well as can be expected,” she replies. Narcissa pats her hand and smiles at her.
“Just a few more weeks and they’ll be here. Enjoy it while it’s quiet,” she says then blinks when Alora giggles and blows a raspberry. “Well, almost quiet,” she amends before turning her attention to the giggling girl. “You’re such a cutie!”
Hermione smiles at the pair then looks at Lucius when he clears his throat. “I have Severus coming today to stock you up on necessary potions for after they come. I’m sure he will thorough,” he murmurs. She nods as she looks at her plate. Her gaze snaps up to his when he covers her hand with his own. “Don’t think you owe him anything. He’s been supplying Narcissa with anything she needs for years. He will gladly do the same for you.”
She snorts and picks up her fork. “I high doubt he’s gladly doing anything. He seems to have a stick up his arse most times,” she says. Her eyes widen and she looks between Lucius and Narcissa. He coughs into his teacup then averts his gaze when Narcissa glares at him. “I’m so sorry. I don’t know what’s gotten into me this morning!” Hermione whimpers.
Lucius breaks out in a fit of laughter so Narcissa glares at him harder. “What? He does seem to have something particularly heinous lodged up there,” he chortles.
“Be nice! He’s your best friend!” Narcissa admonishes. She looks to Alora when the baby starts cackling and reaches for Lucius. He obliges her and lifts her from the highchair. She squeals and grabs a handful of his hair, so he rubs his nose against hers.
Someone clears their throat, so they look up. “How… quaint,” Severus sneers. Lucius carries Alora over to him so the girl stares at him. “Miss Weasley-Malfoy,” Severus murmurs and inclines his head to her.
“You can call her Alora, Severus. There’s no need to be so formal all the time,” Narcissa says and sighs.
The dark man enters the dining room and moves over to Hermione. “I have some potions that will ease the end of your gravidity and the first few weeks after birth,” he says and sets a shrunken crate on the edge of the table. She scoots back and moves to stand so he offers his hand.
“Thank you, Professor,” she murmurs.
“Please, call me Severus,” he replies. She nods then blushes when he brushes his lips over the back of her hand.
Lucius appears at their side and Severus grunts when he deposits the baby into his arms. They blink at each other then Alora squeals and hits her hands against his chest. “I think she likes you,” Hermione says. He eyes the baby then blinks when she leans forward and grabs a handful of his hair. “Sorry, she has a fascination with pulling hair,” Hermione murmurs and tries to extract the baby’s fingers from Severus’ locks. He hisses when Alora refuses to release him.
“It’s fine. She’ll release when she’s ready,” he says. “Draco used to do the same thing.” Lucius plucks Alora from Severus’ arms and snuggles her to his chest. Severus rubs his scalp then turns to Hermione when she suddenly grabs his arm. “Hermione?” he asks. The others look at her as she holds her head.
“I’m fine. Just got dizzy,” she murmurs and waves Lucius off. He hovers at her side then lurches forward when her knees give out. Severus grabs her and looks to Lucius. Narcissa takes Alora when the baby starts crying. Lucius lifts Hermione into his arms and carries her to the bedroom.
Severus opens the door and quickly turns down the covers so Lucius lays her down. Narcissa watches from the doorway as Severus peers into her eyes using light from his wand tip. “When was the last time she actually ate anything?” he inquires.
Lucius glances at Narcissa so she shakes her head. “She hasn’t really been eating much lately. Keeps saying she’s out of room,” Lucius replies. Severus nods and sighs.
“Silly woman. Make sure she eats something when she wakes up. Her blood sugar is low,” he mutters.
“How do you know so much about pregnancy, Severus? Fathered some children that I don’t know about?” Lucius teases as he covers Hermione.
Severus snorts at him and glares. “I thought it prudent to study about it considering the idiots I teach,” he retorts. Lucius quirks an eyebrow at him, so he sighs. “Your son notwithstanding.”
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