A month went by quickly. And then another. The teachers were in awe of her brilliant and genius progress; she had mastered texts much too complex for the children her age and magic that even the smartest of students had a hard time grasping.
She had gained more weight, although it was still less than what she should have. It was good progress; her skin was plump and dewy; her eyes were brighter than the brightest stars; and her nonexistent light freckles looked more prominent on her skin with her finally becoming healthier.
She woke up in the warm and tight embrace of Blaise as his leg hovered over hers, tucking her face tight to his neck as he slept with his head tucked on her head, breathing in her sweet jasmine scent.
She saw Draco holding her hand as he slept; a book on his chest half opened as his eyes were closed. She suddenly got an idea; she remembered when Fred and George were talking about how they woke their older brother up by jumping on them. Instead of jumping, she began to tickle Blaise and poke Draco using wandless magic. The two woke up laughing and panting hard as they both fell down the high bed on their separate sides.
Getting up with a groan, they heard Celine's angelic giggle as they too began laughing. 'You little troublemaker,' Blaise said with a grin, reaching out to tickle her back. The playful chaos continued as they all enjoyed the moment of pure joy and laughter together.
Their days were fun and went by fast. The griffindor's trust in the Malfoy and Zabini heirs kept Harry Potter's group away from the silver haired girl who had finally opened up to them to the point where she would always smile.
The teachers had fallen in love with the lovely girl, Snape, and Remus was taking on the role of her father figure's in school. Although Snape had a deep hatred for Harry Potter before he had ever met Celine, it had become more prominent after hearing the things he let others do to his twin. Although his way of retaliation was more petty as he was a grown adult and a tacher, giving him detentions and deducting points from Gryffindor whenever possible, Celine's presence continued to soften Snape's demeanour towards her. She truly was an angelic being.
Winter was approaching soon, and in a month's time, so would summer. The vacation would last for a month until the new year, and a week later, school would also start. The air was getting colder. and colder. Although Celine had gotten much better, she was simply too thin. It was not unusual for her to throw up after her meals if she had even a little more than usual; she was terrified of new people. Although she had warmed up to the staff and friends, she was terrified of unfamiliar people and large crowds.
She would shake, tremble, and silently cry; she could not express her pain through words. It was heartbreaking to others to know that she had gotten used to suppressing her voice when she was scared. But she always smiled, and although it was easy to spot her fear and discomfort, she would always smile trying to conceal it.
It was finally time for her first year with the Zabini's and Malfoy's. Sitting in the hogwarts express to head back to the mansion, Celene was far too excited to meet her guardians. Draco and Blaise looked at her excitement with happiness. She was wearing one of their sweaters along with her skirt. Although the two had been on edge for a while, looking at her like this made them have desires and urges they fought hard to control. 'Cel, come here, love, said Draco, urging her to come under the soft blanket he had carried for the way as he pulled out a book to read.
She cuddled herself on his lap, her head resting his chest as she nuzzled herself nearer to him. In a matter of minutes, she was asleep 'like a baby', mumbled Blaise as he lightly pecked her lips as she slept. 'a cute baby,' Draco said as he caressed her soft hair. 'Mother and Father informed me in the morning that the Dark Lord wants to see Celine' said Draco as he nonchalantly read his book. Blaise smiled lightly. 'About time, he is going to be so taken back with the angel. He has been wanting to adopt a child for quite a while now. Celine may be an angel-blooded witch, but I'm sure even he can't refuse her charms. He is a compassionate man for what the world sees him as. I'm more worried about your Aunt Bellatri' he chucked. 'she is going to go ballistic! Lord Voldermort will instantly want a parental bond with her. Although he will be furious when he sees the scars' Balise said.
The celine scars had not faded—small ones, yes, but most were terrible and too damaged. Even after multiple strong potions and elixers prepared by Snape, they could not do much for the wounds that had been inflicted on her on repeat.
She began to mumble incoherent words while she slept, making the hearts of her two mates ache as they comforted her. She had grabbed onto Draco's finger and began to suck on the tip, earning a low growl from him. She was asleep, but her actions were stirring something within him that he couldn't quite explain. 'She's killing me,' he grumbled as his face flushed lightly. Blaise laughed at him, but too much back the desire to touch her. 'soong Draco, she is beginning to open up more to our advances.. I've observed something' he mumbled, his hands caressng her lips as she sucked. 'hmm? what is it' Draco asked curiously. Blaise looked up in a wicked smirk 'she is sensitive to our touch. she doesn't realise it but I see lust in her eyes at our contact.. do defenseless and sensitive our baby is..' he mumbled the last part. Draco nodded 'aybe we can move a little further' he mumbled, his hands tracing Celine's thighs as he dragged his fingertip above her skirt just enough to see her lace underwear. in lust his breath haggard rubbing it's side and plazing with the tranceparent lace. Both in a trance, Blaise dragged his long finger up to her covered pearl feeling its moist heat as he tapped on her bud ever so softly. the single movement lead to a small moan from the sleeping girl waking the two up from their lustful trance. 'im gonna die..'
Draco groaned as he felt his member hard once again. blaise nodded getting up and heading to the washroom to take care of his hard member. slowly shifting her on the seat and pushing a pillow under her head he pulled down the cover from the two windows and began to pump his cock with her sleeping beside him oblivious to the predator she just woke.
30 minuets later blasie walked in to a flushed Draco, and a sleeping celine with a disguarded cloth in the small bin underneath the seats. he sighed as they both slept. too tired from their release.
The train had stopped 5 hours later at the stop, and Celene had woken up sometime before.
She looked out the window to see the Malfoy and Zabini couples right next to each other, waywing in their direction. She got up quickly, following Draco and Blaise out of the train, and leaped into the arms of the four adults with a bright smile.
'Oh my, you have really gotten so much more angelic, Celine, the two women said in unison, squeezing her tightly. Celene beamed at the compliment, feeling a warm sense of belonging to her family. 'I missed you a lot' she said loud enough for the four adults to hear and coo at her adorable words. Quickly making their way to the Malfoy manor, the three changed their clothes and cleaned themselves up before going down for a long-awaited family dinner with the Zabinis.
'How was school, Celine?' asked Philipe, eating a piece of steak as they fell into conversations. Celine beamed and told them about her friends; Draco and Blaise talked with her, making the hearts of the four adults swoon in happiness. This is what they needed—to see their children happy.
'Celine, tomorrow there is someone I want you to meet; is that fine?' Luciius asked her, bending down to her height, which he was still not satisfied with as he ruffled her hair. She smiled and approved instantly, without asking questions. She had full faith in this family, knowing they cherished her enough to not harm her in any way. Lucius melted as he saw her trust in them, feeling grateful for the bond they had formed. Draco and Blaise exchanged knowing glances, understanding the significance of this moment for their little mate.
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celine- thee of a kind
Fanfictionshe had been abandoned by her twin, used ad abused throughout her life. she was tired and lost. the 15 year old celine who had always been special. she was empty, hiding in the darkness. her only hope was the emotions of her two mates. a magical...
