The Marriage Law

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Draco, Harry and Hermione landed smoothly in the living room at Grimmauld place. The boys let go of the bags they'd grabbed at last moment, letting them fall on the ground before pushing themselves close to their witch as Hermione looked at them in daze. After quick pecks, Draco picked her up by her backside and she wrapped her arms and legs around his muscular body.

The witch blushed as she saw Harry climbing up the stairs behind them already pushing his shirt off his shoulders.

Draco pushed open the nearest door and stumbled to the large bed by the window. He placed the brunette on the mattress and stepped back while Harry crawled up to hover over the girl.

Next thing Hermione knew was two shirtless men on both her sides, one prepping her exposed neck with sweet kisses while the other nuzzled her chest with his hair. Her breathing became shallow as both the boys sat up on both her sides and looked at her in anticipation.

Draco was just waiting for her to take the next step to proceed further in their exploration. He wanted her to give them her concent by removing whatever clothes she felt comfortable. He wanted her to show herself because she wanted to, not because she was going with the flow. The blond grabbed Harry's hand as the boy was about to step forward.

Taking some deep breaths, Hermione felt the daze wash away and she sat up in front of them in confusion. Everything was going fine, wasn't it? Did she do something wrong?

"Hermione, sweetheart."

Draco prompted her to do something.

"Oh... Draco, did I-... Did I do something wrong? "

She stuttered in her very small vulnerable voice while looking at them.

Draco shook his head and smiled sadly.

"Nothing sweet girl. It's just... I wanted you to take some initiative... I wanted you to get rid of your own layers... I want you to feel like there are too many layers between us... Feel the urge to rip those to shreds... I want you to express the passion you usually use when you're talking about new things you've learnt or when you're advocating things you feel are right, no matter what others say... "

Hermione squirmed and looked down. She wanted to... But she didn't know if it was the right thing to do... She didn't dare push her luck... She was scared... What if they didn't like if she was too pushy... What if they didn't like what was underneath her layers...

"I... I'm-"

Harry cut her off by sitting cross legged in front of her.

" 'Mione. There's nothing to be scared of... It's just us and we both are crazy for you... For what ever you give us... You don't need to be shy. You're honestly very beautiful, even if you don't believe it yet. "

Draco pulled her head up by the chin to look into her eyes.

"Do you want to take a step forward. I promise we'll stop wherever you tell us to. "

Hermione gulped and nodded.

"Good. Then get up and go stand there. "

The witch looked at Harry once before obeying them. She got up from the bed and stood in front of them, two feet from the bed.

She looked at the two wizards nervously as they both made themselves comfortable on the bed. Draco sat with his back to the wall while Harry scooted forward to dangle his legs from knee down at the edge of the bed.

"Unbutton your shirt. "

Hermione looked at Draco with wide eyes but complied. She shakily unbuttoned all the buttons of her checkered shirt and untucked it from her pants properly.