Hogwarts: A Hope Through Time (Book 1)

Chapter 44 (*)

Surprisingly enough everyone appeared to be on their best behaviour for the Ball. Even the Slytherins were acting friendly tonight. Hope wasn't sure if it was due to some social standing thing or if her Aunt Freya had already threatened the entire school before the Champions entered the room or if it was because of the holidays.
In any case, Hope was grateful that she didn't have to worry about any derogatory comments for the night and was pleased to note that not a single person asked why she came with Daphne even though the magical government frowns upon same sex couples.
The night was so magnificent that Hope was already planning a magnitude of paintings when she had the time. The room, the people, the dance (she'd have to get a memory of the dance from Freya's perspective so she could paint herself and Daphne dancing or herself and Fleur). The entire evening was magical and would be forever embedded into Hope's memory.

The Ball was forced to a close at 11:30pm when the Professors deemed it time to stop the celebration. Hope and Daphne wordlessly offered the Veela a choice to come back to the Slytherin common room with them or head back to the carriage for the night as they each held out one of their hands in invitation.
Fleur glanced down for a moment before looking back up to two sets of blue eyes. One the colour of a calm sea, ready to change at a moment's notice while the other was as bright as a clear sky, able to freeze over and harden at the sign of danger.
The Veela took the proffered hands as Hope, Daphne and Fleur disappeared from sight. The witches all made their way to Hope's room uninterrupted and dropped the invisibility spell.
"I am curious about something before we start." Hope mentioned as she moved into Fleur's space.

Fleur's allure was released in an immense wave of sweet aroma at Hope's proximity as well as the possibility of a worthy lover. At the first sniff of Fleur unbridled scent Hope's eyes turned golden at the aroma of lavender, jasmine and all-out lust. Daphne moaned as she moved closer to the pair.
The blonde ended up behind Fleur as she buried her nose into the Veela's scent glands on her neck. "Mmmm... I can't wait to taste you." Daphne breathed out as she sucked at Fleur's neck.
The Veela groaned at the sensation as she reached out for Hope.
"What did you want to know?" The silver eyed woman purred out as the molten metal in her eyes was overshadowed by her lust as her pupils expanded to cover nearly the entire iris.
Hope's head cocked to the side as her Wolf side was at the surface of her actions.
"How many times can a Veela climax before she passes out?" Came the wicked question as Hope's fangs extended.
Fleur shivered as Daphne's cold hands lowered the hidden zipper at the back of her dress.
"Oh shit..." Fleur moaned lustfully as she pulled Hope into a salacious kiss. "Just remember. No biting me."
"Deal." Came the quick response as Daphne managed to lower Fleur's dress to the ground and Hope picked the Veela up easily before rushing her to the bed with her speed.

Hope returned to Daphne to strip her out of her dress as well as her own before speeding both herself and her wife on top of the older woman. Pinning her to the bed.
Daphne ran her chilled fingers along Fleur's bare skin playfully, watching as goosebumps erupted along her smooth unblemished pale white skin. Hope chuckled as Fleur tried to buck the naked women off her body so she could ruin them but she was unable to. The Emrys couple had the Veela at their mercy and Hope took advantage of that to wrap a hand around Fleur's neck.
The Tribrid tightened her hold with a fraction of her strength and Fleur groaned at the pressure, extending her neck up so more of her throat was exposed to the Queen of the Werewolves and Princess of the Vampires. Hope was smirking as she captured Fleur's mouth in another deep kiss.

Daphne raised the pale arm beside her over the Veela's head, holding it there for a moment while Hope swiftly moved Fleur's other hand above her head and crossed over the wrist that was already there. Hope rearranged her grip on Fleur's arms as she held both arms above her head, leaving the older woman vulnerable as Daphne tossed a leg over Fleur's form.
The Tribrid was more than happy to keep the Veela immobile by her arms and neck as she pressed hard kisses on Fleur's neck, face and mouth while Daphne explored the other woman's body for the first time. The blonde witch muttered a spell as she was trailing down Fleur's body which removed her bra and allowed Daphne access to Fleur's generous breasts.
When Fleur was able to moan and talk she praised Daphne and begged her to go faster. Daphne mentally asked Hope if she was alright with speeding up a bit as she apparently is more inclined to listen to orders from Hope. The Tribrid grinned at the thought but nodded to the blonde witch through their bond to go faster.
"Can Daph eat you out Fleur?" Hope vexingly asked the Veela in a low rumble.
The silvery-blonde haired woman nodded so quickly that Hope was concerned that the Veela's head could fall off with the force of her movements. "Yes please! Daphne! Please eat me out!"

The blonde witch gave a shameless grin as she moved down to Fleur's legs and pulled her wet lacy underwear down the Veela's long toned legs.
"Just curious, but do you shave or do Veela's genetically have no hair on their pussy?" Daphne mentioned with a thoughtful expression.
"No hair." Fleur replied quickly as Hope's mouth covered her own.
Daphne ran her fingers along Fleur's slit as she remarked with a small frown. "Well now I'm jealous. What about you darling?"
"I think you should eat her out until she comes 3 times on your face, a punishment for our belle fleur (beautiful flower) being so genetically perfect that she attracted the attention of everyone in the room. Our beautiful Veela probably supplied enough fantasies to last until the end of days." Hope mentioned as she nipped Fleur's ear.
"Don't worry Daph, I'll make sure she doesn't stop you. Prohibere." Hope called out after Daphne had spread the Veela's legs as wide as they would go.
Hope smirked as Daphne let go of Fleur's legs and they stayed in place while the Delacour girl tried to free her arms from Hope's unbreakable grip.
Daphne looked impressed as she called out. "That's fun! You can restrain only half of her body while you hold down her torso."
"Yep. What can I say? I enjoy a woman writhing underneath me. Especially when they want to be held down." Hope exclaimed as carnelian coloured eyes trailed over the subdued naked Veela with a satisfied smirk plastered on her face.

Fleur groaned loudly at Hope's words as she strained her neck up wishing to connect her lips to any part of Hope's body but the Tribrid was being a smug little tease, holding herself just barely out of reach. Fleur preened as she wanted to touch the two women but was helpless under Hope's magic and strength.