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Harry knew two things for certain.
1. He wasn’t ready to tell the world he was gay. And,
2. His secret boyfriend, Theo Nott, wasn’t ready to face a world where Harry came out as gay and claimed him as his boyfriend.
Only Theo and Harry knew these two things, and the secrets they kept from everyone else only brought them closer together as they finished their 8th year at Hogwarts.
Although things were more relaxed for the 8th year students, Harry and Theo found themselves sneaking around to empty classrooms, broom cupboards, and hidden alcoves to help keep their secret. More often than not, they also found themselves under Harry’s cloak of invisibility. Like right now, as Harry kissed a path down Theo’s throat in the back corner of an empty classroom.
“Please Harry, I need it,” Theo begged as his hands tugged Harry’s belt buckle loose. Harry’s hand dived into Theo’s curls as he tried to hold Theo steady.
“What do you need? Tell me,” Harry murmured between frantic kisses and bites.
“I need your cock, please,” Theo whined as he continued to unbutton and unzip Harry’s trousers for more access. Harry leaned back slightly to give Theo more room while simultaneously making sure they were still covered by the cloak.
Harry pulled Theo’s hair, jerking his face to look up at him. “Where do you want it, handsome? In your ass or in your mouth?”
“Wherever you think I deserve it, sir,” Theo winked up at him, knowing that Harry was in the mood to play dominant tonight. They both switched roles back and forth, but when Harry was dominant, Theo knew every single thing that made Harry insatiable. He was rewarded with a moan from Harry as he released Theo’s hair and pushed him down to his knees. Theo pulled Harry’s cock out and palmed him at the base.
“So fucking huge, let me taste you, sir,” Theo moaned out as Harry’s eyes rolled to the back of his head.
“Beg for it,” Harry demanded.
“Please, I’ll be so good for you. I’ll gag and let you choke me, please.”
“I don’t think you want it enough,” Harry smirked as his eyes narrowed.
Theo groaned and ran his hand up Harry’s length, pulling pleasure that made Harry shiver. “I’ll do anything, just let me taste you, I’ll swallow it all, please sir, please,” Theo begged again.
“Don’t swallow until you show me my come in your mouth. Go ahead, be a good boy and get to work then,” Harry stated, eyes flicking towards his cock to indicate for Theo to start. Theo was enthusiastic as he immediately took Harry to the back of his throat. Sucking in a breath to take Harry deeper the way Theo knew he liked. He kept the pace, gagging past his reflexes and allowing Harry as deep down his throat as he could manage. Theo began massaging Harry’s balls as Harry’s fingers found their places on the sides of his head.
Theo moaned at Harry’s intention, knowing what to expect from him next. He continued working Harry’s cock down his throat as drool and spit fell from Theo’s lips and dripped down his chin.
“So damn perfect,” Harry encouraged, and Theo was determined to please him when he began to feel Harry’s hips moving his cock deeper into his mouth. “That’s it, baby, take it, take my cock.”
Theo gagged and moaned as Harry fucked his face. Tears streamed down his cheeks as the relentless force made them fall from his eyes. Harry knew Theo’s limits, and Theo trusted him not to push past them.
Clink.
Harry’s hips pause and he releases his grip on Theo as Theo pulls his mouth away from his cock. They both keep their eye on the door as they watch the door handle jiggle. Harry quickly makes sure they are still covered by the cloak just as the door swings open and a pile of long brown curls is pushed into the room. Harry would recognize those curls anywhere. Hermione. Fuck.
Out of all the people Harry would consider telling his first secret to, Hermione Granger is at the top of the list. She likely will be the first person to know that he is gay. As for the second secret, Harry isn’t so sure. How could she be okay with him dating a slytherin? Although Theo never took the dark mark, he also didn’t fight alongside the order. After everything Hermione faced during the war, being groped by the snatchers and tortured and marked by Bellatrix, he couldn’t expect for her to ever forgive anyone who didn’t stand up against Voldemort.
If that was the case though, then why did the person pushing Hermione into the room have straight blonde hair and a smirk on his face like this wasn’t their first time.
Harry’s jaw dropped as he watched Hermione’s arms wrap around the neck of Draco Malfoy as he shut the door behind them and they tumbled into the room, barely making it to a table as his hands roamed over her body and their kisses became frantic.
Harry looked down at Theo who was still on his knees and noted that he was just as shocked as Harry. And now, Harry had to decide. Should they stay quiet? Should he rip off the cloak and say something?
Harry was pulled back to the scene escalating in front of him as Malfoy ripped open the buttons of Hermione’s shirt, shoving the fabric down her arms before tossing it away.
“That was a good shirt,” Hermione muttered.
“I’ll buy you a new one, a better one even,” Draco stated as he kissed her neck and made a path down her chest before pulling the cups of her bra down and taking a nipple into his mouth. Hermione moaned and flung her head back in response as her fingers traced through his hair and pushed his mouth deeper onto her breast. Draco was all too happy to oblige her and sucked her nipple harder and deeper into his mouth.
Harry tapped Theo on the shoulder to get his attention, his errect cock still pointed towards Theo’s face. Harry mouthed the words to Theo, “did you know about this?” To which Theo responded with a shake of his head before returning his eyes to the extra pair in the room.
Draco divulged himself of his own shirt, his dark mark prominent on his forearm. “Oh darling, I can’t wait to feel you, always so fucking tight and wet for me.” Okay, so definitely not their first time Harry thought to himself, eyes still stuck on the situation.
“Please Draco,” Hermione whispered as she shoved her underwear down her legs without even considering to remove her skirt first. Draco was making quick work of his trousers, finally freeing his large cock. A thick vein snaked its way to the tip and Draco palmed himself as he admired Hermione’s pussy. Thankfully, the skirt hid that portion of Hermione from view. Theo’s eyes closed as he palmed himself through his trousers, before resting a hand on Harry’s thigh. He was turned on, probably more than Harry expected him to be as he felt Theo’s hand climb its way back to Harry’s cock and grip him firmly before beginning to pull and jerk his cock.
Draco leaned forward kissing Hermione’s neck and making his way down her left arm. They watched as he kissed every single letter of her mudblood scar before resting his forehead on top of it. “I’m so sorry I couldn’t stop her,” Draco’s voice barely reached Harry’s and Theo’s ears.
“Stop apologizing for it, you did everything you could that day.” Hermione pulled his face away from the scar, cupping both of his cheeks in her hands as she pulled him down for a kiss. “You took a risk doing what you did,” she said again firmly.
“Legilimency wasn’t enough, darling, I should’ve killed her,” he stated.
“Draco,” she sat up straight, trying to show how serious her next words would be, “you blocked out the pain and the torture by performing legilimency. I would have went crazy if you wouldn’t have done that.” He simply nodded his head in response, their foreheads touching as she pulled him closer.
“I love you,” Draco said. Theo and Harry’s eyes snapped to each others as they took in Draco’s confession. Reality sinking in that this had been going on way longer than 8th year.
“I love you, but Draco, I don’t want you to love me right now, I want you to hate me,” Hermione smirked up at him and he returned the sentiment with a moan. He rolled his head back and when his eyes met Hermione’s again it was like his demeanor was a completely different person than the one who just announced his love for her.
“Such a fucking slut to want pureblood cock, Granger,” Draco’s voice was dark as he pushed Hermione back down on the table and squeezed her breasts in his hands so tightly that when he released them his handprints remained.
“Only for yours, please,” Hermione whined as her legs wrapped around Malfoy’s waist and she tried to pull him in closer. Theo’s hand continued his ministrations on Harry’s cock as they watched the scene unfold.
“Damn right it is, mudblood whore,” Draco hissed as he lined his cock up to her cunt. “I fucking own you, slut.”
Harry jolted both at Draco’s words and as he felt Theo’s lips circle around his cock again. Quickly, Harry waved his hand in the air to cast a wandless muffliato around them. Theo grinned, realizing immediately that he could continue where he left off. He pulled Harry by the back of his thighs into his mouth to take him deeper. Harry’s eyes flitted between watching Theo and watching Malfoy destroy Hermione’s pussy with his deep strokes. Slaps bounced off the walls of the classroom as Draco showed Hermione no mercy.
Draco flipped Hermione over on the table, the coldness making her nipples tighten. “You’d let me do anything to you, wouldn’t you Granger?” Draco questioned as he wrenched her head back by her hair. His other hand snaked up to grasp her throat. He forced her head to nod by shaking it for her. “Say yes master,” Draco demanded.
Her voice barely squeezed out. “Yes, anything master, please.”
“Good to know,” Draco grabbed his wand that was on the table. He swirled it towards Hermione’s ass, but didn’t speak an incantation. “Every. Single. Hole. Is. Mine.”
Harry immediately knew then that the incantation was a lubrication charm as he watched Hermione’s face fall into a soundless scream. Her mouth open and her eyes wide as Malfoy pulled his cock from her cunt and was pressing it into her tight ring.
Theo’s speed increased as he took Harry’s cock deeper than he ever had before. Harry looked down at him, running his hand through his hair as he waited for Theo to take his cock to the back of his throat. Instead of letting Theo come back up for air, Harry groaned as he held Theo’s face down on his cock. “Good boy, just take it,” Harry whispered even though the muffliato still held around them.
Harry finally released Theo from his cock and Theo gasped for air as he sat back on heels. Saliva ran from Harry’s cock to Theo’s lips as he tried to catch his breath before eagerly returning to Harry’s cock.
Hermione’s screams and moans were not muffled, and the sounds echoed off the walls of the classroom. Harry was sure that if it wasn’t two in the morning that someone would come.
Draco pounded his cock into Hermione’s ass, watching her hole as he would pull all the way out and watch her gape before forcing himself back in. He couldn’t help the moans that the pleasure pushed up out of his throat. Her tight channel pulling him closer to the edge. Without pulling himself free, he grasped one of her thighs flipping her back over on the table, her legs now resting on his shoulders and her tits jiggling as he continued to fuck her ass.
His little whore definitely liked it rough. He didn’t realize it until he performed legilimency on her that day at the manor. He searched her memories trying to find one of him and her in their happiest times together, but what he found instead wasn’t a memory, but a daydream that she had imagined. Maybe it was Bella’s crucios that forced it to the front of Hermione’s mind, but that day Draco found out two things.
1. His girl liked it very rough and degrading. And,
2. Bellatrix would die.
Theo reached down undoing his own trousers and releasing his cock from the confines of his pants. He began jacking his own cock as he continued to suck Harry’s. His movements caught Harry’s attention, “take your hand and gather your spit off my cock and then use it on yourself,” Harry stated clearly and Theo immediately obeyed. Releasing Harry’s cock from his mouth before running his hand all over it to lubricate his hand. “So perfect,” Harry said as he caressed the top of Theo’s head, moving some of Theo’s curls off his forehead.
Theo returned to pleasuring himself. He swirled his tongue around the tip of Harry’s cock before hollowing his cheeks and taking a deep breath to resume his original role. Harry’s hand firmly planted on to the top of Theo’s hair and began pulling Theo deeper onto his cock. Theo’s gag reflex and moans seemed loud but they were only for Harry and his ears. Draco and Hermione continued cluelessly fucking on the other side of the room.
Draco reached his hand down between Hermione’s leg to find her clit as he continued to thrust into her tightest hole. “Gonna make you mine in every way, gonna breed this fucking cunt until half a dozen halfblood babies are running around the manor,” Draco moaned out, “fill you up and keep you pregnant.”
Hermione moaned in response before crying out, “pleaseeee, Draco, please.”
“Let’s get your cunt ready to be able to push out some babies,” Draco smirked as he hooked two fingers into her cunt and pressed in. He found the spot at the top of her channel that he knew would make her cry out, but that’s not what he needed yet. He added a third finger, and her legs fell further open. He slowed his thrusts in her ass, just keeping her full down to his base as he worked his fingers into her cunt.
He added his fourth finger, and turned the inside of his forearm to face towards her. “Look at it,” and Hermione’s eyes snapped to wear they were attached, “watch my mark as you come on my fist.”
Hermione’s head fell back in a moan at his words. He quickly slapped her across her face with his free hand to bring her attention back to him. “What the fuck did I just say?” Draco questioned with a raised eyebrow.
“I’m sorry master, I’m watching,” Hermione responded quickly at his reprimand. His girl didn’t like to fail at her tasks. Eager to please, always.
“Only thing a mudblood is good for is this, what are you?”
“Your whore,” Hermione whined out as he pushed his four fingers deep into her. He folded his thumb into the palm of his hand, readying for it to join his other four fingers in her cunt.
“That’s right, now watch as I claim your ass and pussy at the same time.”
He spat down on her cunt, not that she needed the extra help, she was already soaked from the previous charm he did and her own juices. This was more for his enjoyment. He loved making her dreams come true. His thumb was hidden up to the knuckle but Draco was determined to be wrist deep. He wanted his mark to touch the inside of her cunt. That meant he needed to be about one inch past his wrist.
She hadn’t been able to take him that deep yet, but they were both determined for it to happen. What a bigger fuck you to his father and the Dark Lord than to have her mudblood cunt touch his mark.
The thought encouraged him to push deeper. She moaned loudly, “wait, wait, hold on.” Draco paused his intrusion but didn’t pull out. This wasn’t their normal. They had established safe words, but Draco was unsure of himself because he was pushing Hermione past a limit that they hadn’t reached before.
Harry was watching the intense scene before him as much as he could manage, but Theo was determined to pull his attention back to him. He worked Harry’s cock with both his hand and his mouth as he moved his other hand quickly up his own cock. Harry moaned loudly, “Theo please, don’t- don’t stop.”
At Harry’s encouragement, Theo eagerly kept his pace determined to have Harry fill his mouth. Harry forced Theo’s face all the way down on his cock, Theo’s nose touching Harry’s light sprinkling of hair at the base of his cock. Harry held him down as Theo gagged around his cock. “Yes, that’s it, good boy, you’re doing so- so good. Fuck- fucking perfect, yesss,” Harry groaned loudly as he found his release, quickly pulling away from the back of Theo’s throat so it wouldn’t all go down.
Harry held his cock in one hand while the other was still tangled his Theo’s hair. Theo opened his mouth wide showing the come in the back of his throat. Harry watched as Theo’s tongue swirled around in his mouth, moving his spend around. Harry jerked on Theo’s hair, before bending down and spitting into Theo’s mouth.
“Swallow, slut,” Harry sternly stated, and Theo immediately obeyed closing his mouth to swallow the mixture before opening his mouth again to show Harry it was all gone.
“Legilimens,” Draco whispered and Hermione was immediately shouting at him inside of her head.
“Don’t stop! I know my safeword! Keep going! Force me please!” Draco left her mind immediately and grinned wide at her thoughts.
He continued pressing his fist deeper into her. Hermione continued to thrash trying to wiggle away from him, and he slapped her again. “Stay still, fucking whore,” Draco seethed through clenched teeth.
“Please stop, I can’t, please,” Hermione begged. Draco placed his free hand across Hermione’s body onto her shoulder. He used her as leverage to push back onto his fist, now more determined than ever to reach his goal after reading her mind.
“Shut up, mudbloods don’t get a choice,” Draco practically yelled it at her. Her cunt now covered his entire fist and he decided to pick back up on thrusting into her ass. He took turns forcing his cock deep into her ass and then when he would pull back he’d force his fist deeper into her cunt. He continued this pattern as Hermione moaned and screamed and begged him to stop. Her cunt was leaking out and glistened in the minimal light of the classroom.
“So good for me,” Draco’s head fell back as he watched her cunt begin to touch the bottom edge of his dark mark. This was it. Everything he wanted. Right there.
“Stop please,” Hermione’s sobs only spurred him on, “I can’t please, stop, Draco.”
“Gonna ruin you. Gape you with my fist in every hole. I’ll be the only one who can please you, forever mine,” Draco’s words went from cruel to almost sentimental as he finished the sentence. He moaned louder as he forced his cock deeper into her ass and then gave his fist one final push to make sure he could see her wetness on his mark.
“Oohh fuck yes,” Draco moaned as he saw his vision coming true. “Perfect, so perfect.” Hermione screamed his name one final time before coming around his fist. Her cunt pulsing against his hand and her ass squeezing down on his cock as she came down from her climax.
“My turn,” Draco mumbled as he began his previous pattern of ministrations. Cock, fist, cock, fist. “So good for me, so tight when you’re filled so full like this.” Draco slowed down thrusting his fist into her and focused on fucking his cock as deep into her as possible. His balls slapped against her cheeks as he tumbled towards his release.
“Yes, yes! Fuckkk- I need- I need,” Draco’s words were stuck in his throat, but Hermione knew exactly what he needed from her.
“Biggest fucking cock I’ve ever had, only one that can make me come, so fucking good, give it to me, please, I want your come,” Hermione grinned as she watched Draco’s eyes close tight, knowing that her next words would take him over the edge. “Daddy please, I need it, I want to feel your come leak out of me all week daddy.”
Harry angled his finger in a come here motion to tell Theo to stand. He carefully did and Harry made sure the cloak kept them both covered. Theo was taller than Harry, so he was mainly concerned about their feet peeking out from the bottom. Theo slouched against the wall, leaning his back against it to help prevent them from revealing themselves.
This time it was Harry who dropped to his knees. Theo had a view of Draco and Hermione and watched as Draco’s fist and cock raced for dominance of her body.
“Keep your eyes on them, you’re not allowed to come until Draco does,” Harry stated, somehow still topping while on his knees.
Unlike when Theo was sucking Harry off and jumped straight to deep throating, Harry teased Theo first. Running his tongue along his length, sucking and kissing the sides of Theo’s cock instead of taking him into his mouth.
“Please,” Theo begged as he fisted his hands to his side, fighting the urge to force Harry’s mouth onto him. Harry didn’t listen to Theo’s request and instead found Theo’s balls. He licked them all over before taking one into his mouth and sucking on it as his tongue danced and twirled across it. Harry released it with a pop and then rubbed his face all over Theo’s balls and cock. Theo moaned at the sensation, hoping Drake wouldn’t last long because Theo knew he couldn’t last much longer.
Harry then repeated the process with Theo’s other ball, making sure to give equal attention to each. Draco words ran across the room, “Gonna ruin you. Gape you with my fist in every hole. I’ll be the only one who can please you, forever mine.” And Theo moaned as he processed the idea of fisting Harry or Harry fisting him.
He locked it away as an idea for another day because now Harry was starting to take Theo’s cock into his mouth. Harry flattened his tongue against him and took a deep breath before guiding Theo down his throat. He sucked on his way back up his cock and then immediately took it back down his throat again. Harry moaned around Theo’s cock, causing vibrations to make Theo shiver.
Draco’s pace was finally picking up and when he heard Hermione start to worship Draco’s cock, Theo closed his eyes and pretended like she was saying it to him.
“Biggest fucking cock I’ve ever had, only one that can make me come, so fucking good, give it to me, please, I want your come.” Theo lost his willpower and began to fuck Harry’s face. He pushed the back of Harry’s head down onto his cock until Harry spluttered around him, causing spit and saliva to fly out the sides of Harry’s mouth. “Daddy please, I need it, I want to feel your come leak out of me all week daddy.” Theo gasped at Hermione’s words.
Draco groaned his release as his free hand squeezed her hip tightly enough to bruise. He continued to push into her as he released everything into her ass.
Theo pulled out of Harry’s mouth and positioned Harry’s head just below his cock as he began jerking his cock fiercely over Harry’s face. Theo and Draco groaned at the same time as Theo released his come all over Harry’s face. Some reached his hair, rained across his eyes, and even got in his nose a bit.
Theo took his hand and smeared his come into Harry’s skin, smiling as Harry kept perfectly still as Theo finished his art project.
“So good for me, baby” Theo muttered and Harry turned red as if this was the most scandalous thing they had done together. When Theo and Harry looked up, Draco and Hermione had already left the classroom.
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The next evening in the Gryffindor common room:
Harry and Hermione sat on the couch. Hermione reading a book for transfiguration and Harry was simply watching the fire crackle. He took a deep breath before finally speaking, “Hermione, there’s something I want to tell you.”
“Hmmm,” Hermione responded, not looking up from her book.
“No, like I need your full attention for this,” Harry insisted. She looked up from her book to eye him, and then closed it quietly before setting it on the table in front of her.
“Hermione, I’m gay,” Harry’s words are barely above a whisper.
“Yeah, I know. But is this about you being gay or is this about you dating Theo? Or maybe now it’s both of those things.” Hermione’s eyebrow raised in question.
“Wh- what! How did you know?” Harry’s shocked look on his face unable to return to normal.
“You aren’t the only one who knows how to use the Maurader’s Map, Harry.”
“Well, what about you and Malfoy?! When were you going to tell me about that?” Harry’s question dripped of accusation and sarcasm.
“We did, last night in the classroom,” Hermione shot Harry a wink before picking her book back up and returning to her page while Harry tried to splutter out a response. He eventually gave up and slumped back into the couch.
“Ron’s going to be pissed when he finds out we are both with Slytherins now,” Harry stated firmly.
“Eh, probably not, Draco says Pansy walks him around like a dog on a leash,” Hermione pragmatically stated while Harry’s jaw reached for the floor.
“Literally or figuratively?” Harry snickered, but Hermione only shook her head and giggled in response.