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An uneasy feeling had been nagging at Daphne, but she couldn’t figure out why. And no matter how much she tried to focus on her work, she couldn’t ignore it.
Instincts told her that it had to do with her mates. As a beta, she couldn’t feel her bond with her mates the way they did. But when they had any extreme emotions, she was able to feel it, a gut feeling like the one she had now. She swore she could feel their bites on her neck tingling.
Was one of her mates in trouble? Her charmed jewellery would have alerted her. Unless the charms stopped working? Impossible. Her mates were epic swots, their spellcasting was more guaranteed than the walls holding up.
Maybe she was just worried about Hermione, who was pregnant and conducting gods knows what experiments in the Department of Mysteries. She was also anxious about Theo, the Cursebreakers Guild had dispatched him abroad for a case and he had been away dealing with gods knows what curses. He had been dutifully calling every morning and night on their Muggle mobiles since he had been away, but anything could happen in these jobs.
Then she felt it, her jewellery alerting her that one of her mates was summoning her back home. Her Muggle mobile promptly began buzzing in her pocket and she whisked it out from her robes. Of course, Hermione had figured out a way to make Muggle devices work in magical spaces, and her incoming messages said that something was wrong. She reassured that the baby was fine but that she needed to go home. Daphne quickly typed that she would be home soon while Theo responded that he would portkey home as soon as possible.
Well, at least Daphne was reassured that she wasn’t going crazy. But for Hermione to actually leave work early meant this was serious.
Daphne quickly wrapped-up her task and excused herself, explaining that there was an emergency with her mates. Her supervisor, an omega, understood, ensuring that she can take all the time she needed.
On her way out of the laboratories of the wizarding conservatory, she caught the eye of another beta, the witch’s face pinched with jealousy. Daphne merely smirked at her, she knew her worth and didn’t care if others resented her for it. Perhaps some would say that she thought highly of herself, but the facts were that she was a beautiful witch from a noble Pureblood family. Like Theo, she only worked for the love of it. Presenting as a beta should have, in theory, pegged her down a notch. Instead, fate had her mated to both an alpha and an omega. That simply made her better than other betas who weren’t in the same dynamic.
As Pansy liked to say: if others didn’t have what she had, that was their problem.
Finally arriving home, she quickly began searching the townhouse for Hermione, her heels clicking on the hardwood floors, leaving a trail of soot prints from the floo that she couldn’t be bothered to be concerned with at this moment.
“Hermione? Are you home? Where are you?” Daphne called out frantically.
“Daphne,” the omega’s voice whimpered from their bedroom, and Daphne dashed up the stairs to the room.
She found Hermione flushed and pacing, sweat glistening on her temples. Daphne didn’t have the heightened sense of smell as her mates, but she could still detect a sort of sweet scent in the air.
“Oh love, you’re going into heat.”
They had been worried about this. A pregnant omega who was separated from her alpha would feel the withdrawals and go into heat in order to make them come back. When Theo had been assigned the case abroad, he hesitated to accept it and consulted with Hermione and Daphne if it was a good idea to go. Daphne thought it was insane of them to even consider an expecting alpha for such a job. Hermione, however, was supportive, insisting that she would be fine, that it was too good of an opportunity to pass up and that she would be able to handle a few days without her alpha. With Theo away, the two witches had been having all sorts of fun by themselves, playing with Muggle sex toys. So while the omega was well attended to, it wasn’t enough. They needed their alpha.
“No, I can’t be in heat. I’m supposed to be fine,” Hermione protested, pouting in disappointment as if she had failed some test, her honey eyes glazing with tears.
“Darling, it’s okay, you just miss Theo, that’s all,” Daphne pulled Hermione into her arms for a comforting hug. The omega radiated heat and tearily pressed her nose to Daphne’s neck, taking in deep breaths to soothe herself while Daphne stroked her curls and kissed her flushed cheeks.
“That’s right, I’m here and Theo will be home soon. Let’s get you comfortable in our nest until he gets here, yeah?” Daphne suggested, and Hermione nodded, letting Daphne strip both of them of their clothes. Kneeling in front of her to help her with her skirt and stockings, she saw the poor thing had already made a mess with her slick, and her skin was feverish to the touch.
Daphne was unable to resist taking a moment to love on Hermione’s little bump, rubbing her stomach and leaving a trail of lipstick kisses. At four months pregnant, Hermione’s belly was beginning to round beautifully, and Daphne couldn’t wait to feel their baby’s kicks. Her breasts had already swelled, her nipples were dark and adorned with Daphne’s love bites from sucking on them.
Helping the omega into their nest, the needy witch writhed and whimpered and rubbed her thighs together. Climbing in after her, Daphne spread Hermione’s legs, her cunt and inner-thighs glistening with slick. She began gathering Hermione’s slick and rubbing it on herself. Hermione panted and licked her lips as she watched Daphne rub her slick on her breasts and cunt.
“Do you need me, sweetheart?” Daphne looked down on her.
“Yes,” Hermione whined in response, her hips bucking.
It was probably cruel to tease the omega, but she couldn’t help it sometimes. Daphne loved hearing how much Hermione needed her.
She leaned down and kissed the witch, her soft and hot lips latching on greedily. Their breasts rubbed against each other, Daphne’s slicked nipples gliding deliciously over Hermione’s, causing shivers to run through both of them.
Straddling Hermione’s thigh, she also pressed her thigh against Hermione’s centre. The omega started grinding against Daphne’s thigh, sighing in relief as she pleasured herself on her mate. Daphne gently rode Hermione’s thigh, moaning at the sensation of her slicked clit rubbing on the omega.
It didn’t take long for Hermione to cum, randy little thing, especially with the pregnancy hormones. But her breathy little whines quickly turned into needy whimpers again. It wasn’t enough to get off, she needed her alpha’s cum.
Daphne worriedly bit her lip. Where was Theo?
Just as she was about to summon her Muggle mobile to ask him for an update, she felt the wards alert her of an arrival.
“Girls!?” Theo’s voice could be heard downstairs. “Girls, where are you?”
“In our nest!” Daphne called to him, relief washing over her.
Not four seconds later, Theo burst through the door, his sapphire blue eyes crazed. The alpha let out a growl at the sight of the two witches naked and tangled in each other in their nest, his nostrils flared at what Daphne assumed to be the scent of Hermione’s pheromones likely permeating in the bedroom.
Theo ripped off his clothes and climbed into the nest, kissing Daphne first as she dismounted off of Hermione before turning his attention fully on the omega, laying his hands on her rounding stomach covered with lipstick kisses.
“So you went into heat after all. Didn’t I tell you this would happen?” Theo said heatedly. Hermione’s face crumpled in shame, on the verge of tears again.
“Be nice, she’s already sensitive about it,” Daphne reprimanded, stroking the omega’s curls.
The alpha calmed down, his touch turning tender as he kissed Hermione and licked her neck. “I knew I shouldn’t have left. I could feel how much you needed me, it was driving me mad.”
Theo’s cock was already fully erect and he sunk easily into Hermione, both moaning in relief. The sounds of his cock in her wet cunt were obscene in the best ways, sending pulses down between Daphne’s legs.
Daphne moved, trying to get into a more comfortable position while her alpha fucked their omega, fully intent on touching herself to the sight of her mates. But Theo must have mistaken it for Daphne trying to leave, because he grabbed her neck and pinned her back down. Gods, he could be possessive when his alpha took over.
“I’m just trying to get comfortable,” Daphne reassured calmly, rubbing the inside of his wrist to get him to loosen his grip. “You know I’d never leave.”
How many times had they said those words to each other? And it remained true, because what they had was special.
Since they were children they had an unshakeable connection, always there for each other, especially those periods when they were alone and neglected by their families. Daphne didn’t know a life without Theo, from dancing at the Yule Ball to surviving a war to building their lives, it was always with him.
Even when Theo presented as an alpha and Daphne as a beta, Theo still stayed with her despite their biologies. They were intent on making it work, but they both had needs the other couldn’t meet.
And then Hermione came into their lives.
The Department of Mysteries needed to outsource a cursebreaker for a project and the Guild assigned had Theo. That’s how he was reintroduced to Hermione Granger for the first time since Hogwarts; she was an Unspeakable on the project, the one Theo worked with the most. And shockingly unmated.
It shifted something in Theo, Daphne could tell since day one, she knew him too well. He usually never spared omegas any thought. It was as if his love for Daphne made him immune to them. But with Hermione it was different, and he talked about her a lot. For a moment, Daphne was afraid that she would lose Theo to the omega, the one thing she wasn’t. She wanted him to be happy, but she didn’t think she would survive being rejected by someone who was nothing short of her soulmate.
Then Theo suggested Daphne meet Hermione. Intrigued, she went along with the idea and the three of them had dinner together and she saw what Theo saw. Hermione had changed so much since Hogwarts, still as brilliant as ever, but so charming and she had blossomed into a gorgeous witch. Daphne wanted to sink into her softness and warmth, to feel those plush lips against hers, to bite them as Hermione shyly did, to keep making her flush so prettily as Daphne and Theo did.
The evening was electric, and that’s when Daphne knew that Hermione was the missing piece between her and Theo. They had to have her.
They courted the omega. They married and mated, completely bonded to each other. They were going to be a family. But most importantly, it was a testament that Theo was never going to let Daphne go.
Laying next to her mates, Daphne touched herself. Her fingers working her clit, her other hand teasing her nipples, her eyes taking in how Theo fucked Hermione. The sight of their little omega taking him so well was always a sight to behold. His thrusts got shallower, he must be knotting Hermione, getting close to cumming. Daphne was close too, working Hermione’s slick where she needed it, waiting for her mates to cum so they could all cum together.
It happened in succession, Theo groaning as he came, making Hermione cum, and Daphne’s moans joined Hermione’s.
And after the frenzy, there always came peace.
The fever had broken, Hermione already looked so much better, her eyes clear and smiling contently as Theo carefully rearranged them to lay on their sides, his knot still inside her. Daphne cuddled up close behind Hermione, who buried her face into Theo’s neck, and the wizard enveloped both witches into his arms.
“Missed you girls so much,” Theo said, stroking their cheeks.
“We missed you too,” Daphne sighed blissfully.