Time in a bottle

Bonding

A/N:

3 updates between 2 of my stories in 3 days, woot!! Real life work slowing down a little, and my muse has been gifting me inspiration lately.

This chapter is NSFW...like seriously.

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'Put the boys in the cellar! I want to have a little conversation with this one...girl to girl!"

Chocolate eyes flash open, full of trepidation and fear. So lost in the past she did not even register the naked blonde beauty in her arms, until steady caresses and kind words filled her senses.

'Shhh baby girl, you are here with me, you are safe. No one can harm you here, shhh I am here Mia.' Narcissa cooed into the brunette's ear softly.

Coming back to herself she began clutching to the warm back of her love, body aching.

Eyes blearily returning to their natural awareness, the brunette relaxed into the embrace. She was safe, her and her witch were safe...somehow back in their room...how did she...she didn't get a chance to finish that thought as she and her witch lost themselves to the alluring call of sleep once more.

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Last time

'Marry me?'

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Narcissa came down from her orgasm and shook off the surprise, still clutched in the intimate embrace.

'What?'

'Marry me? Baby I love you, no matter the year I will always love you.

Ok, so I do know it's a lot to ask, I may be gone tomorrow and Dumbeldore could erase your memory of my existence...and it could complicate the future, I know...I could go back to my own time and you would have no knowledge of our life together, it would tear me apart, but for a chance to be with you, a moment truly, and completely with you is better than any other possible life.

...and the...'.

She was stopped abruptly when soft lips crashed into hers, lost in a flurry of passion. Their still naked bodies deliciously pressed against each other. Moans from both witches could be heard, until they eventually slowed down. Foreheads resting against one another...

'Well' Hermione asked nervously.

'Yes'. The blonde whispered eyes closed.

'Yes?' Cautiously hopeful Hermione asked, eyes blinking open

Leaning back Narcissa looked into the eyes she had fallen in love with for all time and answered the easiest, most complicated question with ease.

'Of course yes, I love you Hermione Jean Granger, and if you will have me, I don't want to waste any more time. I am promised to the Malfoy prat, and if we don't do this tonight I fear his scheming will take you from me forever, without ever having....'

Hermione kissed her love

'I know'

Narcissa wrapped the bedsheet around them both, before softly asking for the house elf.

'Sir Dobby?'

A breaths' moment later the diminutive odd elf appeared, ears flapping as he moved closer.