Due to popular demand, I have decided to continue Revelation and add a few more chapters. I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING! ALL CHARACTER RIGHTS GO TO JK ROWLING!
Chapter Two
Hermione woke up the next morning, to the sound of soft snoring. She found that her head was on Blaise's chest and his arm was wrapped around her protectively. Draco was spooning her from behind, his arms wrapped around her waist. She sighed softly as the previous night's memories came flooding back. She shuddered as she remembered the men's hands on her.
Suddenly, there was movement from the man under her. She looked up and saw Blaise opening his eyes. Movement from behind her told her that Draco was waking up as well. She smiled softly, as Blaise looked down at her. He gave her a small smile.
"Good morning, Cara. How are you this morning?" he asked, gently stroking her hair.
"I'm fine; just a little sore." She said, and she heard a growl come from behind her.
"I'm going to murder that Bastard when I find him." Draco said.
"I'll help you." Blaise said.
"Ron is probably long gone by now, guys." Hermione said, as Draco started peppering her shoulder with soft kisses.
"We'll track him down. He won't get away with this." Blaise said.
"How exactly will you find him?"
"We have our ways." Draco mumbled against her shoulder.
"Don't worry about him, Cara." Blaise said, kissing her gently.
Draco nodded in agreement and started kissing up her neck. He nipped here and there, while Blaise assaulted her lips. She kissed back gently and submissively, letting out a soft moan when Draco nipped the spot behind her ear. She felt Blaise smirk against her lips, and she felt his and Draco's hands start to shed her of her clothes. Everything after that was a blur of ecstasy for Hermione, as they made love.
Hermione had dozed off after 3 rounds of mind-blowing sex. The two boys were watching over her, protectively. Blaise gently ran a finger over a bruise on her arm. He let out a soft growl and looked over at Draco. Blaise could see the fury in Draco's, now dark grey eyes. Draco looked over at him.
"We're going to make that Bastard pay." He whispered and Blaise nodded.
"No one puts our girl up as a bargaining chip." Blaise said, gently stroking Hermione's face.
Draco stood up, being careful not to wake her up. He walked over to the wardrobe and pulled out his clothes and started to get dressed. Blaise watched him, a look of curiosity etched onto his face. He watched as Draco finished getting dressed and brushed his teeth and hair.
"Where are you going?" Blaise asked.
"I'm going to find the Asshole."
"I'm coming with you." Blaise said, standing up and getting ready as well.
They walked out of the bedroom, and quietly closed the door behind them. They walked down the stairs and found Lucius and Narcissa sitting in the Living Room. He was reading The Daily Prophet, while Narcissa was knitting. They looked up when the boys walked into the room.
"Good morning, Draco, Blaise. Where is Hermione" Narcissa asked.
"She is still asleep." Draco said.
"Yes. She had a rough night last night." Blaise said.
"More like she was shagged till she was tired." Lucius murmured, causing the other three occupants of the room to look at him.
"Lucius!" Narcissa exclaimed.
"It's the truth." He said, picking up his coffee cup and sipping it. Narcissa let out a small huff and looked at the boys.
"Lucius told me what happened. It's just horrible. How could one of her friends do that to her?!"
"Ronald Weasley is a cold-hearted bastard, whom Blaise and I are about to go find and beat." Draco said.
"Don't let anyone see you, Draco." Lucius said, not looking up from the paper.
"Yes, Father." Draco said.
"We shall be back." Blaise said as Draco flooed to Diagon Alley. Blaise followed him and soon it was just Narcissa and Lucius.
"Lucius, are you really condoning this!? They may kill the boy!"
"Let them. The boy deserves it after what happened to Miss Granger."
"Yes, I suppose so. It's not like you to care for a Muggleborn."
"Last night changed me, Cissa. I have never seen the Hermione Granger look as vulnerable and as scared as she did last night. I think the Asshole deserves what Draco and Blaise are about to give him."
"Lucius, thank you for saving the girl."
Lucius gave a curt nod, signaling that he was done talking, for the moment. Narcissa smiled softly and returned to her knitting. Her mind drifted to the boys, and she found that she didn't feel any sympathy for Ronald Weasley. He deserved what he was going to get. She smiled as she thought of the future. She realized that Hermione Granger was probably going to become her daughter-in-law, and she found herself already planning the wedding. All was silent and peaceful in the room.
