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Triangle Disease � The Remake

Part
I

Chapter
Nine

�Purging a
Curse�

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AUTHOR:
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Harry and his two brides found themselves standing in the
entrance hall of the Potter manor. In front of him were three house elves
dressed in red togas with, he assumed, the Potter�s family crest. All three
bowed to them and the middle elf started to speak.

�My name is Pisky, this is Pasky, and this is Posky. We are the
Potter�s house elves, Master Potter. Welcome to the Potter�s manor, master.�

Harry looked to Hermione who was scowling.

�Pisky, my name is Harry Potter and these lively girls are my
wives. On my right is Ginny Potter and on my left is Hermione Potter. I thank
you for your welcome. And please Pisky, don�t call me master, just call me
Harry.�

The elf bowed even deeper. �Yes Master Harry.�

�No. It is Harry. That�s ALL. Not �Master Harry� or �Master�. Just simply HARRY.�

�DOBBY!� Harry�s voice rang in the hall. Harry turned once in a complete
circle. �DOBBY!�

There was a loud �POP� and suddenly, a very, very oddly dressed
house elf stood before him. He was bobbing up and down on the balls of his
feet. �Here, Master Harry. Dobby is very happy to see Harry Potter again so
soon. He has been gone from Hogwarts too long.�

�Dobby, you are a great friend and I am so happy to see you
again too. You are my friend and right now, I need your friendship.� Dobby�s
ears wiggled with excitement and his eyes were about brimming with tears. He
had never been called a friend by a wizard before.

�Don�t cry, Dobby. You are my friend and Hermione and Ginny here
both know that is true.�

�Dobby? Can you tell your brethren here what happened to you? Can you
help them know what we need and how we treat Elves?�

�Dobby is happy to help, �Arry Potter,
Sir. Dobby will always be your friend!�

Harry kneeled down and he took Dobby�s hands in his. �Dobby? This can be your home, if you wish it. If you ever
want to leave Hogwarts, you have a home here and you can raise your own family here,
if you want. You protected me against Lucius Malfoy and now, I am telling you
that I will protect you in return. Hogwarts might not always be safe.�

He stood up and said to the house-elf on his right �We need the
house scrolls, Pasky. We need to set the house wards before anyone knows we are
here.�

�Pasky is getting them, �Arry Potter. Right away.�� Pasky
disapparated and then apparated right were she had been a second before.

�Here they are, �Arry Potter.�

Harry took the scrolls and put them into the inner pocket of his
dress robe. �Thank you, Pasky.�

Harry knelt down and touched Dobby�s head. The other house elves
stood and gapped at Harry�s affection for Dobby. �We�ll make a great team,
Dobby. We have lots to learn from each other. I have a surprise for you that
you�ll get in a couple of days. Ok?�

Dobby was clearly overwhelmed and he started to cry, because he
didn�t know how else to react. Harry took out a kerchief and dabbed at Dobby�s
eyes. He really felt for the elf, perhaps for the first time in his life, and
he suddenly understood idea behind S.P.E.W.�
That thought then made him focus on Hermione � who had been the brains
behind the movement. Harry decided he was going to show Hermione that he understood
her concerns and would do it in the best way he knew how � when the time was
right.�

Hermione turned to the other house elves that were standing in
front of them. �You are all wearing clothes � are you free elves?� Hermione
asked.

�No Mistress, we are not free elves�, Pisky replied with a
disgusted look. �We Potter elves have already been bonded to the Potter�s
family for a long time. My father and mother were bonded, and so were their
parents and their parents, all that for more then 850 years. Our children will
be automatically bonded to the Potters as well, and we hope this will continue
until the end of times,� she said proudly.

�But you can�t live as slaves�, Hermione said with passion.

�No Mistress, we can not live in slavery," Pisky said.

�But I thought you said that you were bonded to the Potter�s
family?� Hermione asked.

�We are bonded, but that does not make us slaves. You Mistress
are also bonded to a Potter; does that make you a slave?�

Hermione blushed. �Uhm � eh � no.�

�Hermione is speechless � that has never happened before,� Ginny
whispered in Harry�s ear.

�So, what can we house elves do for the master and mistresses?�
Pisky asked.

Harry stood up after talking to Dobby and he came over to them
and again kneeled down. �I have a question to ask you. If I released you from
your life-bond and gave you your freedom, would you stay and help us, if we
gave you a home and the chance to live your own lives the way you want?�

Dobby came over to them and looked at them. �Dobby�s free. You
be free too. Harry Potter is a great wizard and will do what he says. You can
trust Harry Potter.�

Pisky said to Dobby, her eyes glowing �But we are not sure we
want to be being freed. We have never been free and we are
not knowing what we would do if we were free.�

Harry stood up �Dobby? Can you and Pisky, Pasky, and Posky keep
talking and figure out what should be done. I will release them tonight or
tomorrow if they want it. I want them to be happy. Elves deserve that.�

�In the mean time, we are a bit tired, Pisky. Can you show us
our rooms, so that we can refresh our selves a bit, please?� Harry asked.

�Of course, Master Harry. Please come with me,� Pisky said. He disappeared behind a large
door, and Harry and his wives followed the little elf.

The were walking though large corridors with many windows on both sides.
The right side of the corridor, the windows showed a large garden with a lot of
trees and flowers � the right side showed part of another building � or maybe
it was a different wing of the manor.

Pisky stopped near a regal looking
door.

�Here is your bedroom, Master Harry, mistresses� and she bowed.
The door slowly opened and they could see a huge bedroom. Harry and the girls
walked in.

�Oh, this is so beautiful�, Ginny said.

Hermione looked at her watch. �We need to hurry, because the
time is running out.� She looked shyly to Harry. �You need to do your marriage
duty, dear husband. Tomorrow morning we spend the whole day exploring and
sightseeing, but first ��

Harry gulped.

Ginny laughed. �Come on Harry, it's not that bad.

The threesome went further inside the bedroom and the door
closed behind them.

�It's still light, girls�, Harry squeaked. �So we don�t need to
hurry.�

Hermione and Ginny felt pity for Harry. �Harry, if you truly
knew what was coming for you, then I don't think you would be so nervous,�
Ginny said seductively.

Hermione wiggled her eyebrows. �If you knew what we were going
to do with you in some minutes, then you would in that amazing looking
king-sized bed without any clothes on in half a second�, she said in a husky
voice.

Harry swallowed. �Uhm � where is the
book you promised me?�

�We'll give you the book � later,� Hermione said, looking
intently at Harry. Ginny started to undress slowly. She opened the zipper on
the back of her dress, all the time looking at Harry, and pulled it down with
slow movements Harry slowly moved backward, starting to sweat. He would love
the company of his wives� fathers right now � even Professor Lupin or Hagrid.
Harry could not move backward any further, because the huge bed was in the way.
Oh god, what am I going to do?

Hermione started to undress as well,
except that she was much faster. In a minimum of time, she removed her dress
and �

Harry�s eyes went wide. Beautiful things such as he had never
seen in his life. He could not help but to stare at Hermione in her light-blue
silk underwear. Ginny�s panties and bra matched as well � but were done in
white silk.

Both girls pirouetted slowly as they
moved slowly towards him, and he saw how perfectly built each was. Harry felt
paralyzed with nerves. The familiar feeling in his underbelly became warmer and
warmer and his slacks became very tight and uncomfortable.

�Hermione? Ginny? I��I�m
scared. I love you both and I want to
please you � but I�ve only ever kissed someone, and not even much of that. Can
we take this slow? I want to be right for both of you. You�re both so beautiful
� more beautiful than I could ever have imagined.�

�Harry � it�ll be all right. We know that this must happen � and
we want you to be happy too. We�ve talked and we know that you�ve not been with
anyone. We want you to know that neither of us has been with anyone before,
either. We�re all starting out fresh together.�

Another step and Ginny closed the gap between her and Harry. She
took his hands in hers and looked up at him, expectantly. �Harry? I love you. I
want to give myself to you in every way. I don�t want there to be an inch of me
that you haven�t touched by the time this night is over.�

Harry looked at her and then at Hermione, who was suddenly
standing next to his other side. �Harry? You have always been the bravest
wizard I�ve known. Now you�re my husband and I want to show you what your
bravery has meant to me. You don�t have to be afraid of anything. We know that
you�ve never touched a girl before and we�re not going to laugh at you or think
badly of you. You�re our husband and we love you.� Hermione said it with a
fierceness that made Harry believe her, perhaps for the first time.

Harry�s longing for them both was
overwhelming. He felt both joy at being with them and the greatest fear he had
ever known. If only Voldemort, the most evil wizard the magical world had ever
seen, knew what these two beautiful, almost naked girls had stirred in him!
Harry almost laughed at the thought. How screwed up it is to not be afraid of him and yet be mortally afraid of two,
admittedly stunningly beautiful, young woman?

�It�s time we got you naked, Harry. We want to see for ourselves
what all that hard training at Quidditch has done to you.�

The one thing that Harry knew was that Quidditch had been very,
very good to him physically. He was lean, strong, and well muscled because of
the intense workouts that Woods and Katie Bell had put him through early on in
his Quidditch career, not to mention the daily running that he did.

Ginny pressed herself really close and nuzzled his neck, kissing
her way down to the top button of his dress shirt. Her hands were deft as they
undid each button in turn. He could feel the lace of her lingerie and he shuttered
with desire. As his shirt was pulled up out of his slacks, Ginny gave a low
whistle. �Oh my God, Harry. We didn�t know! If the rest of the Gryffindor girls
knew what you were hiding, we�d have to beat them off with sticks and curses.
Turn around?� Harry turned, so that he was facing the huge, king-sized,
satin-covered canopy bed.

Harry knew better than to not comply. In some sense, he realized
that Ginny and Hermione were having as much fun looking at him as he had when
they undressed.

The girls giggled as their hands ran all over his back and
bottom. He�d never have expected that,
but these two were his WIVES and he would allow them anything. They were
ooooing and awwwwing as they touched him. There was an �Oh my God� moment and
then a scream of delight when they saw the Hungarian Horntail tattoo on his
back move. The feeling of four hands
tracing the tattoo certainly felt wonderful enough, too. Once the initial
exploration of his upper body was finished, a mixed pair of hands reached
around his waist and undid the button to his slacks. They dropped in a fine
wool pile around his ankles and then they disappeared.

�Turn around again, Harry?��
Harry dutifully turned around, naked now, and looked at his brides. His
erection was almost painful, was so hard. It jutted out like some kind of
snake, the way Harry thought of it. He had never considered its size or the way
that it might be viewed by a lover. In fact, he didn�t know what to expect.

Hermione gasped and Ginny�s jaw simply dropped to the ground as
they looked at his erection. It was pretty clear that neither knew what to make
of it. Hermione�s reaction was totally uncharacteristic of her. �Oh my God,
Harry. Is that real? You haven�t done anything to
�enhance� things a bit for our sakes?� She blushed as she said it, but she
seemed serious enough.

�Hermione, my love, I don�t know any spell that would do that
and I certainly haven�t asked anyone to do it for me. What you see is just me. I hope that it�s all right.�

Ginny guffawed and Hermione giggled. �Harry, love, �all right�
is the supreme understatement of the year. It�s, well�awesome.� To make her
point, she stepped closer to him and wrapped her diminutive hand around his
erection, slowly stroked it up and down. Harry�s tool filled her hand, and the
length of it would have twice over again. She had wanted to do that since she
had seen Harry�s bare assets when he had been forced to play Quidditch naked
because of a stupid bet by Fred and George during their third year at Hogwarts.

Harry closed his eyes for a moment as she touched him. �Ohhhhhhh.� He said, almost to
himself. The waves of pleasure from her touch washed over him, just as they had
when Ginny had kissed him earlier. His hips thrust out at her, trying to get
her to speed up.

Hermione looked on, amused. She pressed herself to the side of
his body, so that she could kiss her way around his ear. She ran her hand over
his broad shoulders and chest. Her hands went to the sides of his face and she
brought his eyes to hers. �Oh no you don�t. You can�t
waste anything. You know where we need you to be, Harry.� Hermione�s other hand
intertwined with Harry�s and held it fast.

Harry was almost panting with the pleasure surging through him.
He turned his gaze to Ginny again �I�m getting close, Ginny. You�re going to
make me cum!� Ginny rolled her palm over the tip of his cock to gather more
pre-cum, so that she could keep stroking him. �I can�t help it, Harry. I�ve
never gotten to do this before. I want you to cum on me.�

He placed his hands on hers and said hoarsely, �Ginny, you�ve
got to stop. Hermione�s right, I need to be inside you. I want to be inside you. I want to make love to you!� Ginny
reluctantly released her hold on his organ, even though she was desperately wet
and wanting. Touching Harry�s cock was the most exciting thing she had ever
done with a boy and she didn�t want to stop, even for a moment. No amount of
snogging with Dean Thomas had ever turned her on as much as her new husband.

�Don�t you want to finish undressing your wives first, Harry?�
Hermione said seductively in his ear. �Don�t you want to see where we need your
beautiful cock?�

Harry stood at the end of the bed for a moment, suddenly feeling
very scared. He truly did not know what to do. He had never, ever undressed a
girl before, especially one who obviously love or cared for him. Ginny saw the
expression on his face � the fear and the hesitancy � and she stepped in to
help.

�Harry? Don�t be afraid. We want you to touch us. Please let me
help you. You�re going to have to do this for a lifetime, so you should learn
to do it right.� She giggled, because she was really nervous and because Harry
was always so brave and ready to learn new things. He had been the first in
their year to learn the horribly difficult Patronus charm and he had been their
first true DADA teacher when he led the DA.

She took Harry�s hands in hers and gently placed them on
Hermione�s silk-covered breasts. �See? She�s soft and she won�t bite if you
touch her. Well, she won�t bite much�
she said with a grin. Harry�s eyes went wide as Hermione brought her hands to
her chest, to cover Harry�s hands and to move them in slow circles.

Hermione moaned. She was very, very wet and ready for Harry to
do much more. He smelled so good! His muscles, his eyes�she was getting lost in
looking at him.

This Gryffindor girl was no stranger to self-pleasure, having
spent many nights with magicked sex toys that worked just like muggle
vibrators, but this was different�.way
different. She was starting to be desperate to have Harry on top of her and
his magnificent cock insider her � the old, reticent
Hermione was all but gone. Hermione locked eyes with Harry as his hands cupped
her breasts �Undress me, please. I
don�t want to wait.�

�Let me help, Hermione. Maybe I can speed things up a little
bit.� Ginny said as she touched Hermione�s bare shoulder.�

�Ginny, I want Harry to do it. I know he can and I want him to
do it.�

�Show me?�

�C�mon. It�s easy, Harry! Just reach around my back and feel
where the straps come together. Push them together, and let one ride up over
the other. It�s just like the hooks on our winter capes.�

A moment later, Hermione�s lacey bra was a puddle on the floor
and she was standing, just like Ginny, in nothing but her silk panties.

Instead of standing and staring, Harry knew that he should at
least get his wives up onto the bed, so that they could be more comfortable.

He reached out, took each by the hand, and drew them up onto the
bed. The room was warm, and the sheets and comforter were also warm, but Harry
could feel goosebumps on his arms. He�d never, ever been this nervous before.
Voldemort had never terrorized his thoughts as much as the prospect of wanting
to please these two women.

�I can�t believe I�m doing this.�

Ginny scooted up next to Harry, so that she was eye to eye with
him. �Hush. Just kiss us, Harry. Everything will be fine. You�ll know what to
do�

Harry was not going to frustrate his new wife, so he took
Ginny�s face in his gentle hands and tumbled them both onto their sides,
kissing her fiercely for the first time and giving vent to his feelings.

Hermione, for her part, started touching them both. She was not
willing to simply sit back and watch. Ginny�s body was almost as intriguing to
Hermione as Harry�s, but Harry had a mighty sword that Hermione knew she wanted
as quickly as she could make it happen.

Harry and Ginny kissed each other frantically. Their hands moved
up and down the other�s body, pausing only when they encountered Hermione�s
hands. When they did, they clasped hers in theirs and included her in the
touching. Ginny finally came up for air, so that she could look down at Harry
and over at Hermione. Her eyes sparkled with love.

�It�s time, Harry. I want you in me now.�

�You sure you�re ready?�
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Ginny grabbed Harry�s hand and brought it down to the smooth cleft between her legs. Harry was shocked to feel the incredible wetness between her legs. �See?� Her panties were soaked with her desire. "Facereaperte!" he whispered. Her silky white panties appeared to liquefy and disappeared off the edge of the bed. Hermione looked over, impressed. She mouthed at him �where did you learn that?� Harry grinned and whispered �Madame Pomfrey.� I saw her use it to undress you in the hospital ward during our second year. You were petrified and she couldn�t move you, but she wanted to get you under the covers.�
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Harry rolled Ginny onto her back, so that she was looking up at him.� She knew that she was about to simultaneously lose her virginity and become pregnant with Harry�s child or children and she trembled a little at the thought. �Do it, Harry. I need it. We need it.� Any hope that Harry had had about taking it slowly went by the wayside. Ginny took Harry�s rampant penis in her hand and lined it up with the entrance to her sex. Instinct took over for Harry, as he felt her wetness. Ginny looked up at him and he sought her gaze, to make sure that it was all right. �It�s so tight!� Harry said as he pushed into her. Harry felt her hymen for a moment, but pushed through it at her insistence. As he buried himself in her, for the first time, she let herself say all of the things she was feeling �Oh! Owwwwwwwww, God, Harry! I LOVE YOU!!!!!! Fuck me! Fuck me hard oh��!� Her words inflamed his desire and, for the first time, he felt his magic rising up in him in a way he could not control. It sought out Ginny�s magic as it rushed out of him and wound around the two of them. Power radiated from their mating � uncontrolled, untamed, wild power. The air itself throbbed with their power and caused their bodies to glow so intensely that they could not be looked at directly. Their merged aura was an actinic white brighter than the sun. Hermione had to shield her eyes, so intense was the magic created by their love-making.

The pleasure, the love, the joy � It was too much to sustain and
it overwhelmed Harry and Ginny. The climax that they both so
needed soon washed over them. Harry�s seed, driven by magic, biology,
and need, flowed into Ginny in pulse after pulse. Ginny could feel the heat of
it and she wrapped her body around his so that he and it were trapped. She
could feel his love for her through his magic, as it wove around her and bonded
with her own. She could almost hear his thoughts, but there was no doubt about
his emotions. They were as real to her as her own were and so she knew, in ways
that her parents could never have hoped for or guessed, that Harry loved her.
She had never known that it had been that way since that terrible night in the
Chamber of Secrets when Harry had rescued her from Voldemort.� Tears of joy and love rolled down her cheeks
as she looked at her new husband.

Hermione gasped at the power that Harry and Ginny�s coupling
created. She had never seen that kind of power created by any other couple. Ever. Not Dumbledore, no
one. �She had never read about it in
any book or even heard it whispered about. She had read almost every book in
the restricted section at Hogwarts and lots of the ones at the Ministry..and nothing.
Could they be that powerful together? Would she and Harry create that kind of
power? Suddenly, she was seized with self-doubt and worry. Would Harry love her
and want her the way he wanted Ginny?

She didn�t have long to wait to know the answer. The blinding
light that had surrounded Ginny and Harry as they made love began to ebb and as
it did, she saw Harry�s naked form lying on top of Ginny; his face buried in
the nape of her neck. His long, powerful, lithe form covered Ginny�s and for
Hermione, it was unspeakably erotic. Eventually, he rolled over and took Ginny
with him. Hermione saw how petite Ginny was in comparison to Harry�s powerful
frame. Harry�s hands were clutching Ginny�s ass, as if to push or pull her
down. Hermione blushed, despite the fact that this was her new reality � that
she would always be a partner in their most intimate contact � and Ginny would
always be there when she and Harry made love. She could see the base of Harry�s
cock deep inside Ginny. It was covered with his cum and Ginny�s sweet essence
and the sight of it turned her on powerfully.

�Oh my God�, Hermione thought, �Did I
really think of Ginny�s wetness as sweet? Or was it Harry�s naked ass? Both?� She
had to admit to herself that bonding herself to Ginny had changed something in
her and she was actually anxious to be intimate with Ginny. The youngest
Weasley was beautiful � lithe, petite, toned, and redheaded. Hermione loved
Harry�s almost midnight-black hair, but Ginny�s fiery locks were almost purely
sexual and Hermione loved the way they framed her angeline
face. Moreover, Ginny�s cleft was smooth and bare and it was glistening with
their mixed essences.

Hermione became lost in her own sexual fog as Ginny began to
stir on top of Harry. Eventually, Ginny raised her head and looked over at
Hermione. Hermione, for her part, had one hand in her crotch, furiously rubbing
her clit, and the other hand between Harry�s legs, playing with his testes and
feeling all of the wetness from their mating as she watched Ginny�s impalement
on Harry. She�d cum soon, if Harry didn�t do something about it.

Ginny was still reveling in the aftermath of her orgasm at the
same time that she was riding a semi-hard cock in her pussy. It filled her and
stretched her sex in indescribable, wonderful ways. She had never known that it
would ever be this good. She was
suddenly very glad that she had waited and remained a virgin until this night.
That was not to say she hadn�t done her share of snogging and petting � but
none of it had been serious and she had never lost any clothes during those
encounters.

The sudden thought of being without it or Harry�s touch made her
sad, as she realized that she had to let Hermione be with Harry.

�It�s all right, Ginny. I love you. You�ll not be without me for
that long.� Ginny stared down at Harry, who looked up at her with a grin. �Did
you just hear my thoughts, Harry?�

�Yes, I think so. I kind of �felt� what you were thinking. I
didn�t want you to be upset, so I thought I�d say something.�

�Oh my, Harry. Do you know what this means?�

�No, not really. I�m sure we�ll figure it out in the coming days. Right now, I
have a promise I need to fulfill and someone special to take care of.�

�She�s so sexy� Harry thought. �I love them both so much. How do I
tell Hermione how special she is to me?�

Once she focused on it, Ginny heard/felt everything that Harry
was thinking and she suddenly realized that there would never be secrets
between the three of them and that their marriage was not only going to work, but would be the best thing that
had ever happened to them. Ginny giggled to herself when she thought how
frustrated Snape be if he knew how far beyond legilimency they had suddenly
progressed.

Hermione was still touching herself as Harry looked over at her.
Her eyes were unfocused and her breath was shallow. Harry could tell how turned
on she was and it caused his cock to grow hard again inside Ginny. That caused
Ginny�s eyes to go wide. She smiled a huge smile as she looked down at her new
husband. Almost reflexively, Her no-longer virginal sex
gripped him hard, wetting him all over again from tip to base.

Harry�s bright green eyes met Ginny�s. Harry focused his
thoughts �Ginny? I love you. I need to
show Hermione how much I love her too. She�s waiting for me to touch her and
make her my own. Touch her too, and be with us?�

Ginny�s eyes whorled bright red, showing her magical power in a
way Harry had never seen before. She concentrated and focused her thoughts, to
see if he could feel what she was thinking. She repeated over and over again in
her thoughts, �It�s all right, Harry.
It�s all right�

Harry looked at her with appreciation in his eyes and his cheeks
flushed. �I love you, Ginny. Thanks for
understanding.�

Harry eased Ginny off him with another kiss, and rolled her to
his left side, so that he could take Hermione�s hand. He paused before he
pulled her to him. Hermione�s girl-juice laddened fingers were too much to
resist and so he pulled her fingers to his mouth and� sucked each one in turn. Once her
fingers were �clean�, he pulled Hermione up and onto his body, so that he could
reach her. �Hermione, my love, I�ve never had the chance to kiss you properly
or to tell you how much your friendship and love have meant to me.�

�Oh Harry, I know you love me. Maybe not as much as Ginny, but you�ve
always been my friend and you�ve saved our lives.� Her eyes were moist and
Harry thought she might start to cry. �I never thought I�d be married at this
age. There�s so much I still want to do!�

Harry�s arms were warm around her body as he held her close. �Shhhhhh. It�s all right. You�ll
get to do it all, Hermione. We have our whole lives ahead of us. Tom is not
going to win and we are going to have beautiful children.� Hermione was so
soft, warm and felt so good on top of him �speaking of children� he grinned.

His grin was infectious. Hermione felt his erection pressing
against her belly and her mood shifted along with his. �Harry, don�t wait. I�m
as wet as I am ever going to be and I want you. I didn�t want Victor, I didn�t want Ron, though I do love him dearly. I
want you.�

As she sat astride Harry, Hermione reached down and grabbed his
cock in her right hand, squeezing it and dragging it down to between her legs.
She paused for a moment and looked at him. �Harry, I only get to lose my
virginity once. I want to remember this for the rest of my life.�

�I am going to remember this with you, Hermione. We will always
have this memory together.� Harry thought about when his father and mother had
been young and together. He wondered for a moment what they would have thought
about his current situation. He looked down at Hermione and she smiled at him.

Once Hermione felt she had taken in the moment sufficiently, and
had kissed Harry again, she said, �NOW,
PLEASE FUCK ME AND MAKE ME PREGNANT!�

One of Harry�s great strengths had always been his passion. His
passion flared as the wetness of Hermione�s sex surrounded the tip of his
rampant cock.

�Harry? Pull me down onto you now and fuck me!�

He hesitated. Ginny had moved up so that she was right next to
the two of them and was touching them both. �Do it, Harry. We love you.� The
moment that Harry entered her, he felt his magic welling up in him again.
Hermione�s cries of passion were all that it took to let it out with a roar.

�Ahhhhhhhhhh FUCK! OH GOD, HARRY! IT FEELS SO FULL! Oh�.ow. ow�.ow. FUCK! FUCK ME! PLEASE DON�T STOP! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!�

Harry�s magic was incandescent, just as it had been with Ginny.
It wanted to consume Hermione, to possess her. He rolled her over onto her back
and put her ankles up around his ears. That allowed him to fill her even more
deeply and it felt incredible.

No one had ever described sex to him this way. In all of the
times in the Gryffindor dorm or in the common room that he and the other
Gryffindor boys had talked about sex, the joy and the love had always been left
out.

�Hermioneeeeeeeee�..I love you! I�m
gonna, I�m gonna��Oh!�

Hermione�s magic was slower to rise, because of her powerful
self-control and her muggle unfamiliarity with wielding innate magical power.
She had always been afraid to �let go�. She wanted to, but she thought it might
be �wrong� or �shameful� � like bragging or something. No one at Hogwarts had
ever told her that it was just the opposite � that letting go was exactly want
she had to do.

Feeling Harry�s enormous cock pistoning in and out of her;
filling her body so completely and rubbing against the magic spot at the top of
her sex; eroded and then broke her control. When it happened, it was as if a
mighty dam had broken. While Harry�s magical aura was greenish-gold, Hermione�s
was deepest blue and the brilliance of the binding of the two of them would
have instantly blinded anyone other than the three of them, so focused on each
other were they.

Hermione�s awareness suddenly grew enormously. She could see
from her own eyes, but she gasped as she realized that she could feel her
surroundings through Harry�s magic, too. She could even feel Ginny�s magic.
Hers� was not what Hermione expected. It took nothing at all to feel Ginny�s radiated
just-barely-bridled power and that
shook Hermione to the core.� She would
have been insanely curious and part of her wanted to run off immediately to the
library to see if she could find reference to sharing magic like this, but she
was too far-gone. Harry had let her legs go, so they were wrapped around his
waist, and he was kissing her over and over again. Hermione could feel the
waves his desire and uninhibited, passionate love for her and that was more
than enough to send her over the edge. The room shook with their combined
orgasm. The stained glass door into one of the closets was blasted and things
were sent flying in every direction.

Harry fell forward onto Hermione�s naked body as his orgasm
waned and ebbed. Her hard nipples brushed against his chest She
didn�t need to say anything, as she could feel everything that Harry was
feeling. He was tired and he was safe and loved, so he let his mind relax and
drift as he lay on top of her.

As he fell into sleep, his unshielded thoughts became accessible
to his wives. Hermione realized that that he was just as conflicted as she or
Ginny was about this forced relationship. He was scared about what might happen to the two of them! He was genuinely
afraid and worried about whether he could protect the two of them plus their
children. He loved them, that was beyond doubt, and he
desired them in ways that were amazing and no longer embarrassing, but he
doubted his own worth. That shocked
Hermione. She reached out to see if she could touch Ginny�s thoughts. �Ginny?�

The voice came back at her loud and clear �Yes?

Ginny was so excited that she spoke aloud �Hermione! Hermione! Did you see what happened? The two of you
were making love and the two of you started to glow! It was so bright I
couldn�t watch. It was amazing! Did you feel anything different?�

Hermione had already grasped what had happened and what it
probably meant, though she was having a hard time believing it. She calmed
herself and imagined her thoughts flowing out of her, towards Ginny. �Ginny, it�s all right. We�ve gone and done
something, well�unusual. I think we�ve formed a �golden triangle�. If I�m
right, it�s so rare that we�re only the second triangle in wizarding history to
have successfully formed the link. I don�t think that old Moldimort expected
this at all�

Ginny could feel the waves of thought coming at her and she
understood everything. It was really odd to share thoughts like this, but it
definitely made things wildly interesting for school and for their
relationship. What was she going to tell her mother
about all of this, she wondered.

�It�s amazing,
Hermione. I can hear your thoughts and I can see what Harry is thinking. Can
you?�

Harry�s semi-wakeful thoughts interrupted hers � We tell your mother nothing. She�d fear this, I�m pretty sure.
At least we say nothing until or unless we can really figure it out and we know
what its limitations are for each of us.�

Ginny suddenly realized something important. She took a deep
breathe and sent a mental image of Hermione�s lovemaking with Harry to Hermione
�Did anything like this happen when Harry
and I were making love?�

The image that Hermione sent back to her almost knocked her
over. There was not a definable image, but rather a picture of a bright light
beyond description. �Is that Harry and
me?�

�Yes, Ginny, it is and
it�s not what I was expecting. The
communication was all mental now. Harry�s beautiful brides lay on their sides,
each with a leg draped over Harry�s,�
holding hands across Harry�s sleeping form, sharing their feelings and
thoughts about what they had just experienced with Harry and with each other.

�Oh
my God, Hermione. Really? You couldn�t see us, because
it was so bright? What does that mean? All I saw was Harry.�

�I know. You were
totally captured by the power of the curse that was put on us. However,
whichever death eater cast it is in for a surprise. I think that we�re going to
be able to cast spells together and do wandless magic the likes of which has
never even been imagined, much less seen. If I�m right, Harry is going to be
able to channel his power and ours, too, and there�s no one who stands a chance
against us.�

Slowly, their conversation came to a halt, as sleep overtook
them.

With the lights out, Potter
Castle went quiet and for
the first time in over four hundred years, was occupied and protected by its
rightful lord and his wives.
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