Chapter 5

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Hermione POV

I wake up the next morning in my own bed, unfortunately. Charlie was adamant about 'doing things right' and that means the pack courting me up until my heat arrives. Which if my calendar and the signs that my body is giving are accurate, should be in about three weeks.

I hear my phone chime and I about throw myself onto the floor trying to scramble to grab it. Looking at the screen I fight back a grin as I see a new text in the group chat that Theo created last night.

Hermione's Dawgs

Theo: Good morning Golden Girl. Day 1 of courting is upon us and we are requesting your presence tonight at 6:30. We'll come to you.

Draco: The group message name could use some work Theo..

Theo: What do you mean? It's perfect?

Charlie: It's got a nice ring to it, if I'm gonna be on a leash for anyone it might as well be Hermione

Hermione: No one said anything about leashes..

Theo: We can go look at some pretty rhinestone collars for our Dragon Tamer if you want love?

Hermione: I don't think that will be necessary.

Hermione: For now at least.

Theo: OI OI OI Granger is out to play today boys!

Hermione: All jokes, I swear. Anyways, tonight is perfect. See you all then.

Draco: How am I supposed to get any work done today with Theo bumbling about like a new puppy?

Charlie: Go take him for a walk.

I laugh to myself as I read through our messages for the fourth time before finally clicking off my phone and crawling out of bed.

Ever since my designation came through as omega I've started working from home. I had too many near run ins with random betas trying to convince me to join their packs and it turns out I get way more work done when I don't have people barging into my office to solve all of their problems throughout the day.

Skipping over to the shower my mind starts racing with all of the possibilities of these next three weeks.

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Theo POV

My text about Hermione picking out a collar for Charlie started as a joke but her reply has me flushed in a way that I'm not sure a cold shower will do anything for.

My mind made up, I instantly go looking for Draco and Charlie. Glancing down at my phone I see the time and realize that Charlie most likely left for work about five minutes ago, but if my hunch is correct Draco should be getting into the shower right about now.

Gotta love living with alphas who stick to a routine.

Opening his bedroom door as quietly as I can, I'm relieved to hear his shower running in the connected bathroom and I quickly strip down, leaving a trail of clothes across the floor.

Peeking through the bathroom door I'm graced with Draco's hard lean body through the tall glass shower door. His dragon tattoo wrapped around his back and coming up over his right shoulder seems to move with him. I bring my hand up to grasp my cock, slowly stroking it as I watch soap bubbles slide down Draco's front.

"You might as well come in here" I hear Draco say.

I glance up to his face, not surprised in the slightest to see he caught me.

I instantly walk into the bathroom and straight into the shower, never one to disobey. I'm hit with the spray bouncing off of Draco's back as he moves himself to block most of the water from hitting me. The steam is thick enough to keep me warm, I'm sure the water is hot enough to burn Draco alive.

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