A/N:Hi. We know its been a while and we hope you enjoy this chapter. Things have been hectic for both of us and whilst we're not promising weekly updates we both hope we'll be able to be a bit more regular than the 15 month wait this was.

"This is weird right?" Hermione murmured lowly as she pressed her face into Harry's neck. She could hear Sirius and Ginny arguing on the next set over.

Ginny's character was warning Sirius', her husband, to leave her daughter - Hermione - alone. That she'd caught him staring at her more than once. Hermione thought it was the perfect role for her.

She'd thought Lavender petty, but the blonde had nothing on the redhead who'd simply glared at her with obvious contempt when they'd been introduced. Ginny knew she had competition and the fact that a month ago she'd probably been top bitch had plenty to do with the way she'd raked her eyes - with obvious contempt - over Hermione.

No wonder Daphne wanted her to help knock the two of them off the pedestal they'd placed themselves on.

Harry snorted beneath her but didn't stop laving his tongue over her collarbone. Instead he nipped the skin with his teeth and slipped the fingers of his left hand beneath the lacey black thong Tonks had thrown at her for the scene.

She mewled in his arms and could feel him smirking against her chest when he slid two fingers into her cunt and pressed his thumb to her clit.

"Not really," he muttered, tugging one clothed nipple with his teeth until it was pebbled beneath the white vest top she'd also changed into.

They weren't even being filmed at the moment but Hermione's scene with Sirius demanded he burst in on her and her "boyfriend" and Tonks had suggested they warm up beforehand.

"You're my best friend's boyfriend," she replied tartly, "and I fucked your brother less than a week ago," she added. Harry grinned up at her, even as he crooked those two fingers against her G-spot and she shuddered in his arms.

"Well we won't be fucking today but soon you'll be able to tell my big brother just how much bigger my dick felt. And I love Daphne more than anything. But don't tell me you haven't listened to me and Theo fuck her in the next room and wonder what it would be like."

She glared down at him, even as she bucked in his arms and he took the opportunity to press another finger into her.

She averted her eyes, biting her lip as she whispered, "maybe."

"Ah ha," he grinned up at her, taking the opportunity to grind his palm against her clit.

Tonks appeared beside them, clipboard and headset in place. She didn't even bother to look up at them as she spoke. "Ok you two. Sirius is just wrapping up in the other room. So be ready."

Hermione shuddered and Harry took the opportunity to press his lips to hers. "You ready to be fucked by his thick prick?" He whispered the words into her mouth as he clutched her to him. He thrust his fingers into her faster now and Hermione could hear the obscene squelching noise the action made she was so wet.

"Please Harry," she whimpered, riding his hand freely now, uncaring of how wanton she looked, though she supposed that was the point.

He bit down on her nipple before switching to the other as she rode his fingers. He smirked up at her. "You gonna come?"

"I'm so close."

"Action in 10. 9. 8-"

"I bet you are," he hummed. "Bet you'll come when I tell you Malfoy's been watching us this entire time." Her breath hitched and he grinned up at her. She could feel her cunt fluttering around his fingers. "Fuck you're such a dirty girl. You like that don't you. Knowing he's watching you come as you ride my-"

"...4. 3. 2-"

She came just as Sirius burst through the door and onto the set with a strangled cry of "Daddy!", Harrys words too much for her to handle.

The wanker.

She barely realised that Harry had got into character and was shoving her off his lap and onto the bed they'd been sitting on until she saw Sirius hovering over her.

His left palm was gripping her thigh and she could feel his thumb rubbing tiny little circles over the spot where the elastic of her sock met her skin, her skirt flipped up revealing just how wet and messy she was. She shuddered beneath him when he slipped his fingers through her Labia and nudged her clit with his knuckle.

"God look at the state of you," he taunted, swapping g his knuckle for his thumb and pressing firmly on her clit. Her foot jerked and she whimpered beneath his touch. "Such a sloppy little slut. Lying here with your bare cunt on display for me. You don't even care that I kicked out your skinny prick of a boyfriend do you?" He slipped three fingers into her without a thought and she fisted the bedcover beneath her. But then he was slipping his hand out of her and slapping his fingers against her cunt.

"Ahhhh! Please Sirius!"

She fluttered her eyelashes and peered up at him from where she was splayed out on the bed.

He smirked down at her and she bit her lip in anticipation. Movement out of the corner of her eye alerted her to the fact that Harry had returned to watch and that he was standing beside Draco. He leaned over and whispered something into the blondes ear but it only served to put a smirk on Malfoy's face before Sirius demanded her attention again.

He slipped his cock out of his boxers, rutting his hard length once, twice, through his fist before he slapped it against her cunt. "Is this what you want baby? You want my thick dick?"

She whimpered and slipped one hand between her legs, spreading her cunt so he could see just how much she wanted it. "Yes please."

"Ask nicely then princess." He teased sliding his length through her folds, nudging her clit with the head.

"Please Sirius."

Smack

Even though she knew it had been coming the sharp pain that spread across her arse cheek still surprised her.

"Properly!" He scolded.

"Please Daddy!"

Logically Hermione knew that Sirius Black was not in any way shape or form her father, not even a father figure in her mind but when she called him by that title she felt a shudder ripple through her at the implication and realised that that feeling was exactly why DDP had them making this film.

He slapped her cunt with his length then without giving her a second to breath, notched himself at her entrance and slid home.

Later, Draco would tease her about the moan she let out but at that moment she couldn't give a fuck.

She scraped her nails across Sirius' arse and writhed beneath him as he slowly slid back, leaving only the ip of him inside of her before he snapped his hips and began to pound her pussy like his life depended on it.

"Fuck!" He groaned, lifting her left leg onto his shoulder so he could watch his cock. "I knew you'd feel like this."

She was a mess beneath him. She could feel her come sluicing over his dick with every thrust.

"I've thought about this for so long."

Smack.

"Bent your mother over almost every surface in this house and imagined it was this tight little pussy instead."

Another smack.

"Watched you too baby girl," he hissed, pressing two fingers into her cunt alongside his dick. Hermione's breath hitched and she whined beneath him, her nails scrambling for purchase across his chest. "Watched you slide this pretty little pussy down your boyfriends mediocre dick and listened to you call him daddy." He slipped his hand from her, leant forward, shoved the hand covered in her own come into her mouth and wrapped the free one in her hair as he tugged her forward into his lap, another smack landing on her thigh in the process. "You can ride your real daddy now baby - fuck yes!" He hissed, slipping one hand up her white vest top to tug at her nipples while the other gripped her arse and helped her ride him. "Just like that baby."

She rode him hard and fast and rutted her clit against his pelvic bone, whimpering when he pulled back, essentially preventing her from coming.

"Please Siri-" Another smack, "daddy. Please I need to come."

He snorted, shifting her in his lap - all without removing his prick from inside her - until her back was pressed against his chest and the camera's (and the audience they'd attracted) had an unimpeded view of her cunt. He shuffled forward on the bed till his feet were planted firmly on the ground and then thrust up into her, bouncing her on his cock for all to see.

Hermione was barely coherent enough to notice that James and Theo had joined Harry and Draco.

"Only good girls get to come," he snarked, pressing the palm of one hand against her cunt, his fingers slipping over where his cock was thrusting into her. "And you've been nothing but a sloppy little slut."

He slapped his palm once, twice, three times and then she was coming, squirting all over his hand and his cock and the bed beneath them. She heard him curse and then he was shoving her off of his lap and kneeling over her, fisting his cock with one hand and tugging her head up with the other so that her lips flitted over the head of his cock as he came.

"Jesus Christ!" He swore when she swallowed what he'd managed to aim in her mouth before he swiped his cock over her cheeks and down her forehead, gathering up what they'd missed and slipping his cock down her throat.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?" A voice, Ginny, her mother, screeched and then -

"CUT! Well done guys that was," Tonks smirked at the pair of them as she tossed both bottles of water and two towels at them, "I've worked here a long time and even i'm feeling hot and bothered."

"Gross Tonks," Sirius teased, opening one bottle and passing it to Hermione before he opened the other and drank a few gulps. "We're related."

The other girl just laughed and blew him a kiss. "Barely."

Sirius rolled his eyes and pulled Hermione up from the bed as numerous set attendants began to strip it. "You ok?"

She sighed and grinned at him. "I'm great."

"Are you having a good time baby girl?"

Hermione flushed and nudged Sirius with her shoulder. "Shut up."

"Oh you're adorable," he laughed wrapping an arm around her shoulder and pulling her into his embrace. "I didn't know you could still blush."

She drained her glass and poured at him. "I'm told it's one of my finer features."

His eyes flicked to her lips before he met her eye again and he hummed non commitally as he dropped into the couch behind him. "Just one of them I'm sure," he murmured tugging her back until she was sitting across his lap. She rolled her eyes and slapped his chest.

"Are you having a good time?" She asked him.

He grinned lasciviously up at her, his eyes flicking around the room. "Oh yes. It's always fun to get away from the cameras and just enjoy ourselves without Tonks directing our penises."

Hermione laughed and ignored the goosebumps that erupted over her skin as she looked around the room and Sirius crept his hand further and further up her leg until he was culling her cunt and lightly tapping his fingers against it.

Daphne was seated in a similar position across Theo's lap but was visibly grinding too. She flicked her gaze away and instead found herself, once again, meeting Dracos eye. She swallowed roughly when he drained his beer and began towards her, snatching up a new bottle on the way.

"Shove over Black," he greeted, dropping onto the couch beside them and taking Hermiones legs - dislodging Sirius' hand in the process - and placing them over his lap. "Hello princess."

She smiled shyly up at him.

"Now now cousin," Sirius smirked, "you don't have to come over here and piss on her. We were just talking."

Hermiones head swivelled between then. "Cousins?"

"Unfortunately."

"Can't you tell?" Sirius asked. "We are after all the two best looking men in the business."

Draco snorted and tipped his beer in his cousins direction. "Fair."

Sirius tipped her head back and grinned down at her. "Will you be ok if I leave you with this idiot?"

Draco scoffed but Hermione only nodded, a gasp escaping when Sirius smirked and pressed his mouth to hers quickly before he shifted her onto Draco's lap and stood up.

Hermione watched him join James across the room and shivered when she felt Dracos breath across the back of her neck.

"How have you been?" He asked. "I feel like I haven't seen you in days."

He wasn't wrong. The past two weeks had been a non stop schedule of fucking, fucking and more fucking.

She'd met - and been passed around - some of the lesser known actors, shooting filler scenes for other films and finishing up other scenes. Just earlier that day her and Daphne had finished their catholi schoolgirl shoot. A shoot that had required her to fuck and be fucked, by not only her best friend but her best friends boyfriend and she'd been a nervous wreck. She'd known Theo for almost as long as Daphne and didn't want to come between them in anyway.

"I literally watch him fuck other girls for a living Hermione," Daphne had reassured her. "It will be fine."

And it had been.

It had been wonderful really.

And when they were done and Theo had smiled at Daphne the way he always did at home she knew she'd had nothing to worry about.

"Grindelwald has kept me busy," she shrugged. "What about you? I watched you filming with Harry and Tom yesterday," she smirked, taking a sip of the fresh glass of wine someone had pressed into her hands. "You looked like you were having a good time."

"Pansy is excellent at what she does," he remarked smirking at her over the rim of his bottle. "Listen. I was wonder-"

"There you are." Tom. "Trying to have the golden girl all to yourself?" He remarked, but there was no tease to his voice.

Draco rolled his eyes and moved his arm so that Tom could join them. "Hello to you too."

He winked at Hermione and she grinned back at him. "Hi."

"Hermione." Daphne. "Come here." Her best friend didn't give her a chance to reply, she simply pulled her up from Draco's lap and began dragging her to what Hermione presumed was a bedroom. "You two too," she called back over her shoulder, presumably to Tom and Draco. "Some of us," she sneered in Lavender Browns direction, "are going to play a game."

"Oh for fucks sake!" Hermione heard someone groan before she was being pushed through a door and shoved to her knees beside Pansy Parkinson and Cho Chang.

"What's going on?" She murmured. They were in fact in a bedroom and when the door closed she realised it wasn't just her and the other girls. No. Because leaning against the wall, Harry, Theo, Regulus Black, Cedric Diggory and Roger Davies were watching them all. Draco and Tom too when they joined the party and then Daphne was kissing her.

Again.

She slipped her tongue past the seam of her lips and her hand up the skirt of her dress. Hermione watched Pansy and Cho do the same from the corner of her eye.

Her breath hitched when she saw the boys approach, phones in one hand and - increasingly hardening - cocks in the other. Daphne's lips slid over her jaw, fluttering kisses against her collarbone when Hermione managed to gasp a simple "what?"

"Relax," she heard Pansy say. "We always do this."

"Do what?" she asked as Regulus fed his prick into Daphne's open mouth and her best friend began to suck.

"Snapchat our private parties."

She barely had a chance to acknowledge what Cho was saying before Tom was pressing his erection against her lips. The pearly drop of come coating her lips like a balm before his thumb caressed her cheek and she relaxed into his touch and took him to the hilt in one swallow.

"Sweet mother of -fuck!" He hissed and she smirked. Working her mouth up and around the head of his cock, she flicked her tongue over his glans and smirked when he wrapped one hand in her curls and fucked her mouth.

She was just getting into a rhythm when a phone alarm went off, Tom withdrew and she found herself with a mouthful of Cedric's cock instead.

Hermione wasn't sure how long they spent on their knees giving head but both Draco and Tom had fucked her face at least twice before the four of them were clutching hands with one another and opening their mouths as all of their co-stars worked their hands over their dicks and came all over their faces.

"Are all the parties like that?" Hermione asked Daphne when they were in the bathroom washing up.

She shrugged and flashed her a smirk over her shoulder. "Depends."

"And Harry and Theo don't mind."

She shrugged again. "We're all friends. And we all do alot worse at work. Plus I'm the one they're going home with."

Hermione nodded, frowning. She'd known taking this job would change her and influence all of her future relationships. But there was quite a difference in knowing one thing and then experiencing it. "Are you ok?" Daphne asked when she noticed her friends face. "Hey I'm sorry if I pressured you into that. I thought you would enj—"

"No." Hermione reassured her. "You didn't and you were right. I did have a good time. A great time," she sighed, grinning at her friend and exiting the bathroom to find Draco and Tom leaning against the wall waiting.

She raised an eyebrow at the pair of them. "Can I help you gentlemen?"

"Breakfast?"

"And then we thought we could take you home?"

Daphne smirked and hiked her bag onto her shoulder. "I think I'll skip on breakfast boys. Theo and Harry are waiting in an uber." She pulled Hermione into her arms and whispered, "don't do anything I wouldn't do."

"That doesn't leave me a whole lot of options," she muttered glaring at her friend.

"Byeeeeeeeee."

She turned to Tom and Draco whom she was quickly coming to consider her boys and looped her arms through their elbows.

"Shall we?"