This is going to be a relatively smutty chapter. Basically the whole middle section. You have been warned. Lols. Enjoy and sorry if it's bad. 😅❤🤗

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All the talk about marks, mates and bonds had placed a rather naughty idea in one particular Slytherin's mind. However he was more curious about a certain outcome rather than his current 'predicament'. So what he had done was consult his head of house. Much like most secrets in Hogwarts it didn't take long for someone else to figure out what he was doing. So, naturally, he got scolded.

"I can't believe you!"

"Oh come on you can't tell me you haven't wondered."

"What?! Agh you're such a Slytherin."

"Yes I am. Seriously Hermione. Can you look me in the eye right now and tell me that you never wondered and you don't care who your soulmate is?"

Hermione huffed. She did actually wonder, but she was scared. Not all Gryffindor's were fearless about everything. Hermione didn't want to lose someone who made her happy, even when he was infuriating. She was scared that the result would not be in her favor. She was scared to be alone.

"Hermione?"

Hermione sighed. "I have. If you want to do this then I'm going to be the one to do the ritual."

"But..."

"No Blaise! If you are serious about doing this ritual then it has to be me." Hermione huffed.

Blaise rolled his eyes. "You're such a Gryffindor."

Hermione crossed her arms. "And you're such a Slytherin. Do you accept my terms?"

Blaise shook his head at his girlfriend. She was so demanding sometimes, but he figured he knew why she wanted to do the ritual. For Hermione, not knowing was worse than dying. If Blaise did the ritual she wouldn't know until he told her. If she did it she would know immediately. He agreed to let her be the participant in the ritual. He still loved her despite the petty arguments they had.

Hermione was clearly still upset. Blaise decided it was best for them not to dwell on the topic any longer. He stepped closer to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. Then he kissed her gently with as much love as he could possibly show through a kiss. She smiled against his lips before responding with just as much love. Her arms wrapped around his neck.

"Ahem."

The two pulled away from each other. Having forgotten they were not alone. Hermione blushed fervently and Blaise just grinned.

"Now that you have chosen whatever go talk to your friends and find out who else wants to do the ritual. Then we can do it before or after Christmas at one of the manors."

"Yes Professor." Blaise chirped.

He grabbed Hermione's hand and dragged her along. He was amused that she was so embarrassed. It brought a bright smile to his face along with wondering if she was okay. He stopped outside the Slytherin portrait and cupped her cheeks in his hands.

"Everything okay honey?" He asked.

Hermione nodded. "Just embarrassed that I forgot Severus was there. How stupid of me."

Blaise laughed softly. "Don't beat yourself up about it. I forgot he was there too. Hey it's okay it's not like we have been hiding our relationship."

Hermione wasn't one for flaunting her relationship around like most people. Neither was Blaise actually, but they made sure people knew they were together. It was hard to ignore with all the 'stolen kisses' Blaise took and the almost constant hand holding. Although it was little gestures Hermione always blushed. Blaise was also a very possessive and protective person. He had exploded at almost half the male population in Hogwarts for looking at Hermione "the wrong way". His outbursts earning him multiple scoldings from Hermione followed by a kiss on the cheek. Hermione wasn't all that better. Except she had more restraint. If a female flirted with Blaise she would simply send a hex at them and pretend nothing had happened. Then she would drag Blaise away with a satisfied grin.

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Dean grinned as he examined Pansy. She was laid out on his bed. More accurately her hands were tied together above her head and she was naked. Dean licked his lips and watched as Pansy subconsciously followed his action. He crawled over her. His eyes gleaming with desire and lust.

His knee between her legs nudged them further apart. He had his hands placed on either side of her. Then he leaned forward and kissed her. It wasn't a kiss like the usual ones they shared. The kiss was demanding and urgent rather than gentle and caring. Dean shifted slightly as they kissed. His hand started caressing Pansy's body. She moaned as Dean cupped her breast. He started playing with her nipple between his fingers.

They pulled away for air and Dean went straight to her other breast with his mouth. Pansy moaned as she arched her back. She felt Dean smile against her skin. Then he took her nipple between his teeth and gently tugged. Pansy's tied hands went to his hair. Dean stopped and pushed her hands above her head again. He growled as he kissed just under her ear and left a mark.

"No touching Parkinson. Not yet." He whispered and bit her neck.

Pansy shuddered under him letting out a moan. His hand travelled slowly down her body. She gasped as his fingers brushed over her vagina. Dean took it as an opportunity and kissed her. She let out a moan as Dean devoured her in a kiss.

His fingers, which had just been toying with her skin, were pushed past the surface. She let out another moan as she arched her back. Dean rubbed his finger over her clit. He kissed and bit at Pansy's neck, leaving more marks. Pansy had her eyes shut as her body pushed against his hand. She was struggling to keep her hands above her head because all she wanted was to drag her nails over his back.

Dean looked at Pansy realizing rather quickly that she was in her own head now. He nipped at he earlobe and pushed a finger into her. Pansy's eyes shot open. It was then that she realized he had stopped biting on her neck. She begged him with her eyes to let her hands free. Dean hadn't moved his finger yet as he watched her. He's eyes were dilated and so were hers. He curled his finger inside her and she pushed into his hand with a soft moan.

Dean slowly moved his finger around in her everytime he pulled it out and pushed it back. He could feel her and see her body begging for more. When he pushed his finger in a second one joined and Pansy groaned. He repeated the slow meticulous movements scissoring his fingers every so often. Soon he added a third and Pansy gasped. He watched her body shake under him as he hit a bundle of nerves. She bit her lip as not to scream out since Dean refused to put up a silencing charm. He smirked at her because up until this point her moans, gasps and groans were relatively quiet. Dean rubbed her clit with his thumb as he slowly pumped his fingers. Pansy let out a moan that was rather loud.

"Do you want everyone in the common room to know what I'm doing to you? Does it turn you on?" Dean hummed against her neck.

Pansy only moaned in response. Then Dean removed his hand completely and Pansy whined. Before she could say anything Dean pushed his dick into her. Her bound hands finding themselves around his neck. Dean growled at her and slammed her hands down. He waited two more seconds for her body to get used to his length before he pulled out and slammed into her. Pansy tried not to scream out. Dean's pace was slow at first. Slamming into her and slowly pulling out.

"Dean." Pansy moaned. "Faster."

He smiled at her and complied. Picking up the pace with each thrust. He could see Pansy about to scream and covered her mouth with his. She struggled against the hand and binds keeping her hands above her head. She felt Dean smiling at her attempt to free herself. Dean was relentlessly pounding into her and she arched her back when he hit the spot inside her. Her hands curled into fists. Then she felt the binds loosen. Her hands instantly wrapped around his back. They broke away from the kiss panting heavily. Dean's pace never slowing.

"Fuuuck yeees!" Pansy moaned.

Dean groaned as Pansy dug her nails into his back. He felt her body convulse against his and her vagina close around his dick. He slowed his pace a little as she rode out her orgasm but didn't stop. Pansy actually shouted this time. That's all it took for Dean to go over the edge.

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Dean and Pansy had gone for two more rounds after that and then fell asleep. They woke up when it was time for their last dinner at Hogwarts before Christmas break. To say they were hungry was an understatement. When they walked into the common room most of the Gryffindor's wolf-whistled. Pansy turned three shades of red in 2 seconds and stepped closer to her boyfriend in an attempt to hide behind him. Dean smiled and scratched the back of his neck.

"Come on guys really?" Dean said.

"Oh Dean yes." Neville mimicked in his best female voice.

Dean turned red now and shrugged. He heard Pansy snicker behind him. Reaching his hand back he felt her fingers lace with his. He looked over his shoulder with a smile and they walked out of the common room. The halls were relatively empty since most people were already in the Great Hall or still in their common rooms. Dean pulled Pansy closer to him.

"I love you Pansy." He whispered before kissing her cheek.

"I love you too Dean." Pansy responded.

Dean smiled then raised an eyebrow at her. She smiled and shrugged knowing what was going through his mind. He hadn't noticed until that moment that Pansy seemed to have an awkward limp. He wanted to ask if she was okay.

"I'll be fine." Pansy said before he could voice his question. "Besides if I wasn't... well... I would have said something a lot sooner."

They walked into the Great Hall to find the remainder of their friends. Blaise and Draco started laughing and bouncing their eyebrows when they noticed Pansy's limp. Hermione smacked Blaise feeling embarrassed for Pansy. Harry... well when he noticed the limp he simply started staring at Draco's ass. His own mind running wild with what he planned to do when they were alone. Then he got slapped on the back of his head and he was snapped back to reality.

"Staring at my ass isn't going to get you what you want you know." Draco huffed.

"Yeah. But it does give me rather vivid fantasies." Harry quipped with a smirk.

Draco blushed and stared at his plate. Harry leaned closer to him and kissed his cheek.

"Besides... you were just lucky we waited until you could walk better before we came back to the castle." Harry whispered in Draco's ear.

Draco went even more red if it were possible. He wished the Hall would just fill up so they could start eating so he wouldn't have to deal with Harry's teasing. Harry smirked at Draco. The others sent him a questioning look.

"Just reminding him... Hmmm umph."

Draco had slapped his hand over Harry's mouth. A look of near shock in his eyes. They hadn't waited for him to walk properly for Harry to just spill the beans on a whim. Harry smiled and licked Draco's palm. Instantly the hand was removed. Draco wiping his palm on his pants.