"Draco." She began to chant quietly hands braced on him as she grew just a little weaker. He moved his hands, guiding her up, and then down in the same rhythm that she had before. She gasped in just a moment before she came, leaving him grinding her rear into him himself rising to completion and filling her womb with his ever abundant cum. He didn't need to eat out of her energy and it seemed to have stabilized a lot more than it had been. She shuddered going limp on him making his skin prickly with all the pin feathers pressing into his skin. But she smiled, her hand coming up to trace delicate circles on his pec as she kissed him from the side. He ran a hand through her hair, and then down her back making her skin shiver. She wasn't growing wings, not yet. But if she were a veela she might. Which he was growing sure she was one, or something extremely similar. 