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The Crook\'s mate	By : LostK9Girl Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > General Views: 50980 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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The Crook's Mate

An: Okay this is a one-shot between Hermione and Crookshanks, and how he makes the bookworm his. Set during Order of the Phoenix. This is complete bestiality.

Chapter One: Proving she's mine!

            A predator prowled the corridors that night, and he was on a mission. He was going to make his human his. Two years ago while he was confined to that horrible pet shop he had started thinking that he would never find some one worth of himself. Then she came in. She smelled of ink and old parchment, but there was a faint natural sent of feline. He knew it wasn't a transference scent because he later learned that she hadn't ever even owned a pet. It wasn't until later that year he found out that it was because in the year before she had accidentally transformed herself temporally into a part cat-girl. He found this highly amusing to no end, and this was just another deciding factor in his choice. His human was smart. She also was talented. So in his mind she would breed him a powerful child, no matter her species for she was a power witch. It was a Friday night after she returned from Christmas break, during her fifth year that he decided to act. He chose to act now because he knew that she was still untouched and he wanted to be the one make her a woman. His woman.

            Crookshanks slip through the drapes that separated his human’s bed from the others in the dorm. He felt her wards wash over him as he passed. You see Hermione talked in her sleep and sometimes said some embarrassing things, so every night before sleep she would set silencing wards around her bed and she would also set a ward that would make whoever came to disturb her forget why they were there and remember something terrible important that they had to do else where. Crookshanks smirked as this fit wonderfully with his plans. He softly hopped on to her bed and mauve red slow towards her face. He watched her as she slept before deciding on setting his plan into motion. Grasping her blanket in his teeth he pulled it off of her and was struck by the sight. Ever since Hermione started putting up her wards she had foregone pajamas and opted to sleep in only a pair of panties. Crookshanks could feel himself become aroused at the sight of his humans naked breast. He was a little discouraged at the size difference between the to of them and he was worried that his penis wouldn't be big enough to reach her cervix. So he tapped into her magical core and used her own magic to lengthen himself to about nine inches. Pleased that his new size would be enough for her he began.

            He bent his head and allowed his rough, sand paper-like tongue to flick across her nipples. With in moments they had become rock hard and he could hear her breathing quicken. If that wasn't enough proof that she was becoming wet than the fact that he could smell her arousal was. After a few more licks he moved down to the source of her heavenly aroma. He quietly hissed at the clothing that was preventing him that which he desired so he carefully bit through the straps and pulled the garment away. He turned back to her folds and watched as the glistened in wetness. He had to taste her. He wanted to taste her innocence before he stole it from her so he did. The taste was like nothing he had ever had before and it caused him to purr. He was extremely please that even in her sleep she spread her legs for him. He continued to eat he out as her breath came quicker and louder. He could tell she was starting to wake because of her now fluttering eyes. He sped up his licking as her cum continued to pour. All that he needed now was to hear his name being softly spoken from her lips as he gave her pleasure no else would ever be able to match. So you could imagine his rage when he heard her softly call out 'Harry' instead of his own name. He knew that she has had a small crush on the boy ever since he saved her from that troll. He also knew that she had no idea that it was he that was driving her over the edge but it that moment he didn't care. He was angry and he was going to prove to this girl that it will be his name and only his name that she can say like that. He hissed and roughly mounted her. Digging his claws into her hips as his barbed penis lightly probed her center. Her eyes flew open at the pain and locked with his. He roughly thrusted and tore through her hymen. She screamed and began to cry. Crookshanks wasn't put off by this, as he continued to thrust. Hermione laid there crying in pain as her cat raped her, but soon that pain turned to pleasure that she didn't want to admit to so she pretended that it was her crush Harry thrusting into her.

            "Yes! More Harry!" She screamed out which only enraged him further. He roughly thrust into her even harder and tapped into her magical core again to increase the size of his entire body to that of a large tiger. He roared and with viciousness he didn't know he possessed he savaged her. He needed to prove to her that he was the best possible mate for her and he did. Soon she wrapped her legs around his furry hips and encouraged him to go deeper while chanting his name. "Crooks, Crooks, Crooks!" Was the only intelligible thing she could mutter as he pounded her closer and closer to orgasms. He growled at her and with a partially hard thrust she new what he wanted. "I-I uh... oh god! I'm s-sorry Crooksha-a-a-a-ANKS-S-S-S!" She screamed as he brutally fucked her. "Y-yes deeper... oh god! More! Yes only you! CROOKSHANKS!" He finally bought her over that edge but he still pounded into her as she quivered around him. With one last thrust he unloaded deep into her womb, which caused her to scream out another orgasm. He pulled out of her and laid down beside her. She curled into his side and smiled.

            He let her rest for a little while but he wasn't done yet. He was still mad at her for saying that boy's name even as he fucked her. He still felt like he need to prove that he was the best possible mate and to do that he planned on fucking her into submission. He nudged her so that she lay on her stomach and he raised her rump into the air. He climbed over her and wrapped his paws around her waste and rubbed his fur-covered groin against her bald one. "Yes Crookshanks take me please. I need you inside me!" She grounded her wet core against him and soaked his fur in her cum. His barbed tool once again speared her and she moaned. Hermione liked this position. She could feel his dominance over power her as he thrust and when she thrust back against him. Even though Crookshanks was fucking her into orgasm after orgasm her mind still wondered. Why am I enjoying this? I wanted to give myself to Harry, but yet I begged Crookshanks to take me again? And why does this feel so right? She knew that she has had a crush on Harry since she saved her from that troll but now that she thought about it she was never really attracted to Harry or any other boys either, and she wasn't attracted to any of the girls either. Really when she thought about it the only time she every unintentionally became aroused was when ever she saw some of the wild cats in her neighborhood mating or when Crookshanks brush his silky fur across her neck. Realizing this epiphany she began to thrust back against him with passion that both confused and thrilled him. She was accepting their mating. He picked up his pace and she matched it. All conscious thought flew out of her mind besides release. Crookshanks was very pleased that he was able to drive his lover into a state where the only sounds she could produce where mewls and yowls of pleasure. Once again he released inside of her and was greeted with her own climax.

            He collapsed beside her panting and she snuggled into his side again. Within hours he was awake and his mate was turned into him. He glanced down at her before rolling her onto her back. I stood above her before gently lowering himself so that his great weight and size covered her. His furry muzzle only inches away from her own mouth. Her eyes fluttered and she felt a heavy weight covering her, though it wasn't uncomfortable. No it was the opposite. The weight made her feel safe, secure, warm, wanted, and even loved. Also there was a hint of arousal as well. Slowly she opened her eyes and locked them with a pair of orange ones not even a foot from hers. She felt his warm breath brush against her lips as his own descended to her own. His furry lips connected with her bald soft ones and she let out a soft moan. Her arms wrapped around his neck and fisted her hands in his mane, and her legs locked themselves around his hips again while she deepened the kiss by opening her mouth. His tongue took advantage of this and intertwined itself with hers before exploring her mouth. His tongue then encouraged hers to enter his own mouth and explore. Her tongue danced over his teeth and gums before lingering over his sharp canines. She shivered and rubbed her dipping core against his rapidly growing member. For the third time that night he entered her. Though unlike the first two times this time was slowly and gentle. She moaned into his mouth again and lightly rocked her hips. He kept a slow even pace this time, because he didn't need to prove anything. He wasn't fighting for her affection this time. He was making love to her, because he had already won them. He fully sheathed himself in her and she broke away from his lips to moan into his neck and squeezed her legs around him tighter. He pumped all his feeling of love and devotion to her with each thrust. She pulled away from his mane with tears in her eyes. She brought one hand to cup his face before lightly pressing her lips to his again.

            She had never felt anything like this before. Never had she felt so much utter love towards her person before. Sure her parents loved her but not like this. This was everything. She was high basking in his feelings and wanted him to feel the same way. She thrust up against him pouring as much love as she could into it. He felt it. He felt her mirror his own feeling back at him. He pressed his lips to hers to let her know that he felt it and she smiled. A few more tears leaked out as they thrusted before he heard he say what he wanted her to say earlier. "Oh...Crookshanks. I love you." With a powerful thrust he tipped the scale of both of their climaxes and she cried out in pleasure. Once again he collapsed next to her and she burrowed her way into his side. He let out a happy satisfied purr while she softly muttered into his neck. "Oh Crookshanks. I love you. I love you. I love you so much. Please stay with me?" In answer he wrapped one paw and his tail around her and tucked her tighter into his side, while letting his rumbling purr wash over her.

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            Hermione awoke late the next morning and was sad when she thought it was all a dream. Then she noticed that she was naked, covered in cum, and a tiger sized Crookshanks was wrapped around her. She smiled brightly when she found out it wasn't a dream. She was thinking over last night when the strangest desire over came her. She wanted Crookshanks covered in her scent. She became enraged at the thought of some other female being with him and so she wanted he saturated in her scent to let them know that they'll have to fight her to get with him. With a face of determination she rolled him onto his back with out waking him up before squatting over him. She started to grind her now soaking wet pussy all over his chest to coat him in her juices. When she past his abdomen and started to grind on his crotch he awoke. He knew what she was doing and was glad she felt the need to mark him, so he stayed still. Predictably because he was a male and provided what she was doing was highly erotic, he became aroused. She noticed and grinned wickedly. She turned around so that her pussy was once again grinding on his chest while her face lingered over his penis. She grasped it with one hand and slowly started to stoke. He mewled and she grinned before looking behind her to lock eyes with him. She lowered her face to his penis and lightly kissed the head before encasing her lips around it. His member twitched in her mouth and she began bobbing and sucking what she could fit in her mouth. What she couldn't was being stroked by now both of her hands.

            Crookshanks was in bliss. First his mate decides she needs to mark him and now here she is giving him something he never thought she would. He let out a rumble as he became closer to climax. Hermione noticed him start to thrust his hips so she quickened her pace and forced more into her mouth and down her throat. Just as her nose reached his fur covered bottom and all nine inches were in he exploded down her throat. She pulled up some and caught the last bit in her mouth. She turned to face her panting lover and opened her mouth to show him as she swallowed his seed. He hardened again which caused her to smirk and sink him into her core. She moaned in complete fullness and started to ride him. On her every third thrust down he would thrust up and she would ever so slightly rotate her hips causing both to quickly lose themselves in their passion. She came first and collapsed against his powerful chest while he wrapped his paws around her back and continued to thrust. He soon came deep inside of her womb again.

            She panted into his fur-covered chest before trailing light kisses up to his lips. "Was it good for you?" She asked with a smirk. He flipped her so that she was on her back and he moved down to her cum soaked core. Hermione was about to laugh when she froze as his rough sandpaper like tongue swiped across her. He had never full felt this while she was conscious before so this was a new experience. "Oh god!" She panted as his tongue sweep into her. She became a quivering mess and every time he'd light bite down on her clit she'd arch her back off the bed in a silent scream. He would grin devilishly each time. Eventually he got curious and swiped his tongue across her anus. She shivered each time he did that and let out a loud moan when he penetrated it with his tongue. He mounted her again and kissed her as he entered her core. After several thrust he deemed that he was lubricated enough and completely pulled out of her. She was confused and the felt him probing at her backdoor. She shivered in anticipation and locked brown eyes with his questioning orange ones. She drowned in the amount of love she found there and bit her lip. She quickly pressed her lips against his and nodded, allowing him entrance. He slowly forced his way in and to his hilt. He knew that this hurt her because of his great size and his barbs, it was confirmed b the tears of pain dripping from her eyes. Hermione was in great pain as she felt his rough tongue lapping up her tears. Her brown orbs locked with his again and she found the amount of sorrow he felt for causing her pain. She couldn't leave him like that. She allowed him to enter there and she would enjoy this. She would not let him feel sorry for trying to bring her pleasure. She roughly kissed him and locked her limbs around while thrusting. Soon he started to thrust as well and she powered through her pain and into her awaiting orgasm. He soon followed her and exploded deep with in her bowels. The pair of lovers passes out and Hermione didn't wake up until early Sunday morning.

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            It was early Sunday morning when Hermione woke up and she was hungry She slip out of bed and limped into the shower. Thought she was sore, it was a good kind of sore and left her with a goofy grin as she made her way down to the Great Hall after her shower. Crookshanks awoke alone and figured Hermione had gone down to eat since they missed it yesterday, so he snuck out and in to the forests for his own breakfast. Hermione left the Great Hall irritated because she was endlessly questioned about where she was yesterday and how she missed their Quidditch practice. Like I bloody care about Quidditch! She made some excuse about studying for their OWLs and that they should be studying too and then stormed back up into her dorm. Pulling her curtains closed she notice that Crookshanks was missing and figured he must have gone hunting. She new that know one would see his new size because being half-Kneazle he can turn invisible. She smile down at her cum and blood stained sheets and opted to lay in them naked instead of changing them like she planned. She didn't know why but after her shower she had wanted to rub herself all over Crookshanks again to collect his scent. She made a mental note find some unscented soap later. Crookshanks entered the curtains again and was pleased to find his mate was back. He hopped up next to her and hissed lightly. She wasn't covered in his scent anymore and he didn't like it. He knew that she would have to take a shower but that didn't mean he was happy about. Then he smelt it. That boy's scent was lingering on her. He could tell that the scent was only from sitting in close proximity but he really didn't like it and he made this know to her by pining her underneath him.

            She gasped out as he covered her and caught the hollow of her throat between his teeth. Hermione was scared and confused because she didn't know what she had done. She was also slightly aroused over his control of her. Then she figured it out. It was Harry's scent from when she sat next to him. She must have smelled more like Harry than Crookshanks at the moment. She smiled and bared her neck to give him better leverage and rub her once again wet core against him. He didn't react but he did release her neck and stand over her. Crookshanks was going to mark her as his. She saw it in his eye. She shuddered in excitement and she spread her legs. She was wondering how he was going to do it when he started. She should have been disgusted but oddly it turned her own knowing his scent would coat her every pore. He was urinating on her. He started at her core splashing the amber liquid across, marking it as his. Hermione moaned as the hot liquid covered her pussy and squirmed as the stream sprayed across her belly and up to her breast. Several streams splashed against her face and neck before he moved back to coat her thighs and core again.

            When he finished he just stood there as she rubbed his urine into any spot that he missed. She paid special attention to her vagina and made extra care to get his fluid deep inside of her. When she was done he laid over top of her pressing her into the soaked mattress. "Oh...Crookshanks!" She moaned into him. Even though she was thoroughly marked he still felt the need to drive home exactly whom it was that she belonged to. He rolled he over onto her stomach and she instinctively raised her ass in the air. He wasted no time and quickly mounted her before roughly thrusting into her repeatedly. Hermione was stunned. She had never felt him use this much force before and she liked. This wasn't making love; this was hard, brutal fucking, with enough force to cause the bed frame rock into the wall, cracking the stone in the process. She new that she was defiantly going to be bruised after this but she didn't care and kept on thrusting with him. Soon they both let out a primal roar as the release against each out. Crookshanks collapsed onto his back and Hermione rolled on top of him. "Crooks..." She moaned out. With shaky legs she squatted over him and locked eyes. What she was about to do would cement their relationship forever. She relived her own build up of amber fluids across his crotch before angling herself so that she was able hit the rest of him. As she finished, her legs gave out and she collapsed on top of him again with her head resting in the crook of his neck. Unlike before when she marked him using her cum it was temporary, but this time her scent will forever linger on him no matter how much he washes just like his scent will forever linger on her.

            Crookshanks rolled over with her so that he was covering her again and pressed his muzzle against her lips. Their tongues passionately dance as he softly entered her. Gently they made love again and when she locked eyes with him as they climaxed together, she knew and he knew that in the eyes of the Animal Kingdom that the two of the were fully mated, and in to them that meant that they were married. Crookshanks pulled out of her and licked away her tears while silently ask what was wrong. "Oh Crooks... nothing is wrong. Everything is perfect and these are tears of joy!" She comfortingly pressed her lips to his and snuggled into his fur. Even though he was tired and sexual exhausted, it still pleased him to know and have his mates hard nipples pressed against fur covered chest and that her legs and core intertwined with his as the still dripped with their combined mixture of their cum. His mate light pressed her lips to his neck before burrowing her face into his powerful chest. He allowed his purr to wash over her and comfort her even in her dreams.

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            Monday morning she once again awoke early and went to shower. Even though she knew that she would be able to wash off the scent, she still asked a house elf to bring her unscented soap. She returned to her bed to find Crookshanks stretching on the floor and that the sheets had been magically changed. Crookshanks rose an eyebrow as he looked at her. She bit her lip and removed her towel before laying on the bed eagle spread. He hopped up after her and took in her scent. Once his was satisfied that his scent was the only prominent one mixed with hers, he laid upon her purring and tongue dancing with her. After that he lowered his head as if going to sleep. Hermione giggled and lightly smack his rump. "Crooks! Get up! I have class!" She said laughing. He smirked at her and feasted himself upon her core with his tongue. Her laughing stopped and was replaced with a moan. "Oh... Crooooks! No....stop. Oh my.... Crooks we...have...to...GOD! Uhg....stop....don't....stop. Oh god YES! More! Don't stop Crooks! Please!" He did stop though but she didn't have time to complain as he immediately entered her and fucked all thoughts of breakfast and thoughts out of the window. "YES! Harder Crooks! Harder!" She wrapped herself around him and clung to him as he pounded her. "Alm-most t-there! I-I'm...going...!" He let a low growl at her telling her to hold it. He thrusted in and out of her like a jackhammer. "I-I-I...can't hold it...a-any longer-r! Oh god! Please Crooks, please let me cum?" She moaned into him and he picked up his pace ready to blow his own load. "T-this...is... I can't hold it! I need to.... OH GOD! CROOOOOSHANKKKSS!" He emptied what felt like a gallon of his seed directly into her womb, while she let out a torrent of cum that soaked the pair of them and their bed. Hermione and Crookshanks lay side-by-side panting. "....That.....was.....Wow!" She said with a laugh and he just huff his consent. She looked at her bedside clock and groaned. "Great I missed breakfast and now I only have fifteen minutes to get to class." She started to get up but his paw brought her back down. "Oh no mister. I have to go to class!" She pressed a quick kiss to his lips before sneaking away. She was going to clean herself up but with a naughty thought decided to go as she was, and rushed off to Transfiguration.

            Hermione entered the classroom just as the bell rang, and with a pointed look from McGonagall she blushed and found her seat next to Harry and Ron. McGonagall explained that today they were going to animating figurines. The professor flicked her wand and dozens of different figurines were handed out to each student. Hermione blushed when she found that hers was a cat. She transfigured it to look like Crooks before making it run and pounce around her desk. The professor came up behind her. "Well done Miss Granger. Ten Points and another five for creativity." She was going to walk away when she noticed the light pink tint to her cheeks. Probably from her run to class. For the rest of class she sat there and watched the mini-Crooks play around, or she did until Ron poked her. "Hey where have you been?" She turned to look at him. "I told you studying for OWLs like you should be!" She turned back to watching mini-Crooks. "I check the map. You spent the entire time in your bed." Harry said causing me to freeze. Does Crookshanks show up? He would have mentioned it if it did. "I like to read in bed." She said simply. Ron butted in again. "Yeah well we sent Lavender up to get you and she couldn't get through your curtains and when she tried calling out to you, you ignored her!" She was becoming irritated by all the questions. "Look! I was in bed studying for the weekend all right? I warded my bed so that I wouldn't be disturbed for a reason!" She snapped at them. For the rest of Transfiguration and Charms she fumed.

            At lunch she was still mad at them for interrogating her. Though when she saw her tiger-like lover enter the Great Hall, she both brightened and became terrified to the bone, but when she glanced around no one seemed to notice him. Then it hit her. He was only allowing her to see him. He expertly moved under the table without anyone noticing and laid his head in her lap. He lightly growled when Harry spoke. "Look Hermione we're sorry for questioning you." She was about to tell him to piss off when she felt Crooks remove her knickers. Oh god! He's not going to do that here is he? She closed her knees to prevent him access but he was able to spread them. "It wasn't right that we did that and we should have just trusted you..." Hermione wasn't listing. She was to busy trying to decide whether to scold or encourage her lover. Oh god, this feels good. Shit! Is he still talking? "... So what do you say Hermione? Still friends?" She tried to steady herself. "I-it's f-fine Harry. I just want to be alo-ONE right now. Okay?" She controlled her breathing and opted for encouragement by sliding herself close to the edge to allow him more access. Crookshanks started nibbling on her outer lips as his tongue dived even deeper into her folds. "Yeah sure. That’s fine Hermione." Oh god will he just shut UP! That’s it baby just a little more...YES!" Hermione stifled her scream of euphoria but couldn't do anything about her shivering.

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            After that day Hermione's friendship with the Trio deteriorated. Now that she didn't have a crush on Harry anymore she just couldn't stand how the two acted anymore. Quidditch this, Umbridge that, the two of them bitch like little girls. In fact the whole school was like that and she was pissed. I was like primary school all over again friendless and alone. Though this time she wasn't alone. She had Crookshanks and he was all that she needed. When Harry, Ron, Neville, Luna, and Ginny, came up to her after her OWLs and begged her to help them save Sirius she said 'no'. Harry looked shocked and enraged. "What?" He hissed. She narrowed her eyes. "I said no. I am not going to help you. He's playing you Harry. He wants you to go there so that he can kill you. I would bet that he doesn't even have Sirius." Harry glared at her. "You don't know that. Come on guys lets go. I know who my real friends are." Hermione didn't even flinch for you see she was reverting back to her original personality of being cold and aloof to those unimportant to her and fiercely protective to those that were.

            Later that night the group returned heavily injured and Luna in critical condition. You see as she laid in bed reading with Crookshanks head sleeping in her lap, there was another reason why she didn't want to go. The one hand that she was using to scratch behind Crookshanks ear slowly trailed up and rested against a small bump that was just beginning to be noticeable. She rubbed it tenderly and she softly hummed. A few days latter Hermione was on the train with Crookshanks head in her lap again, when the door barged open and the rest of the destroyed Trio came in followed by the new Trio of Luna, Ginny, and Neville. Crookshanks hid under the bench before anyone could notice. "You know since we aren't friends anymore it would have been polite of you to have knocked. You don't have to be rude just because you know that I was right." They all glared at her except for Luna. She just looked at her curiously. "Bellatrix Lestrange killed him." Harry said. Hermione didn't bat an eyelash. "I doubt he would have been there if you had listened to me and not gone." He tried to pull his wand but she beat him to hers. "Don't even try it Harry. We are no longer on school grounds and the ministry will snap your wand." Ron smirked and Harry paled when he realized. "That goes the same for you Hermione." She smirked at him. "Ron? I'm seventeen already. My birthday is in September and then in third year I spent almost an entire extra year using a time turner, so no that rule doesn't apply to me. I would like you all to leave now." They left but Luna hung back for a second. "I know why you didn't come Hermione, and I don't blame you. I would have done the same thing."

            She left but came back as if she forgot something. "Oh and that's an interesting baby you've got in there. Did you know it was a girl?" Hermione was surprised that she knew and was about to ask how she found out but figured that she'd just tell her that 'the Nargles told me of course'. So instead she just smiled. "Yes. Her name is Merridith." She rubbed the little nub. Luna frowned. "Don't be to mad at them. I'm sure they won't mean it." She said before leaving. Hermione was confused; something about what she said made it sound like she wasn't talking about the others. "What do you think Crooks?" He gave her a soft whine. "Yeah, I don't like it either." She pressed her lips against his in a reassuring kiss.

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            Crookshanks had to shrink himself again when Hermione met up with her parents. Hermione didn't know it but her parents weren't as accepting of this whole magical thing as the let her think. In fact they would say they down right hated it. Hermione had been back for about a month now and had to daily put a glamor so that her parent wouldn't notice her pregnancy. They just were sitting down to dinner when an owl caring a large letter swooped in front of her. She didn't miss the angry expressions on their faces. She frowned but otherwise ignored them in favor of opening the letter. It was her test scores. She received all O's. She grinned and showed her parents explaining what everything meant. She noticed their forced tight smiles but still didn't say anything. The rest of dinner was in silence. Afterwards Dan and Emma went into the TV. Room to relax. Hermione came in and sat across from them in the chair. Crookshanks was back to his tiger-like size and laid at her feet, invisible to all but her. She rubbed his fur with her toes to try and find the confidence to talk to her parents.

            Finally she found it. "Mom? Dad? Can we talk?" They looked at each other before turning off the TV and focusing on her. She gulped and continued. "Okay you know that in my second year at Hogwarts I um, had an accident with a potion and I temporally got turned into part-cat?" They nodded, not bothering to hide their angry looks. "W-well it changed me." Her mother spoke up. "I thought they fixed it!" She said hotly. "They did, but I don't think they knew how much it changed me, and I'm not talking about the out side of my body. I'm talking about my h-head and my uh, reproductive organs." Her parents blanched. "I-I don't like boys. Or girls!" She said before her father could say any thing. Her mother just looked confused. "I l-like uh, cats. Actually I'm in love with Crookshanks, and uh, he loves me!" Her parents blinked at her before bursting out in laughter. "Sweetie I'm sure this is just a phase and soon after your married you'll give me and your father lots of grandbabies to spoil." Her mother said laughing while Hermione glared at them.

            Well this is it then, do it quick like a Band-Aid. "I'm pregnant." She blurted out. It caused them to sober up quickly. "Who was? Was it that Harry boy I'll kill him?" At the mention of Harry being her baby's father Crookshanks growled and she smiled at him. "No he's not the father. Crookshanks is." Her mother looked confused. "But he's just a cat? Animals can't get humans pregnant." Hermione looked at her as he became visible. They gasped at his size. "Actually he's half Kneazle and I told you the potion changed me." Her parent's faces turned purple in rage. "God damn MAGIC! First it takes my daughter and now it gets her knocked by a pet!" Her father ranted. "Don't worry Hermione will get rid of Crookshanks and find someone who can remove that thing inside of you." Her mother said. Hermione froze and Crookshanks stood with his hackles raised. Hermione's face was stony cold as she stood with her hand fisted in Crooks's fur. Her parents gapped at her and watched the rage swirling in her eyes. Her wand dropped into her hand and her glamor fell showing that she looked about seven months pregnant. "I told you I'm in love with Crookshanks, why would I want him gone? And this thing inside of me has a name and it's Merridith. And she is my daughter!" Her father tried to reason with her. "Hermione you’re not right in the head! That thing is not your daughter! It's an abomination! It needs to be des-!" She cut him off. "Avada Kedavra!" The green light struck him in the chest. Her mother screamed as she saw him collapse. "Hermione what have you done?" She turned on her mother.

            "He threatened my child so I killed him." She said without remorse. Her mother looked horrified. "Hermione he was your father! You killed him for that thing?" Hermione glared at her. "Crucio! I told you that thing is my daughter! Crucio! Her name is Merridith! Crucio!" Hermione held the cruse for a minute. "I understand now. People like you, muggles, would never understand. Just like you've never understood me! Just because I could do things that others couldn't you called me a freak! In school that’s all that I was! A freak! A nerd! All I tried to be was a good girl! I wanted to make you proud! I became top in the school before Hogwarts and during, and it might have made you happy, but do you know what it did for me? Nothing! I have been ridiculed behind my back and to my face almost every day at school, just so that I could make you guys proud. And it didn't even work! You still hate what I am and think I'm a freak! I became something that I'm not, for you! This is the real me. All that left anyways. I am a cold bitter person to everyone but my lover and my soon to be daughter. Aren't you proud? CRUCIO!" She screamed. "Do you know what's funny? I'm a mudblood and I hate muggles. If I wasn't a mudblood I think I would have joined the Dark Lord, you know that? He hates all muggles and muggle-bourns. One more thing, I wanted you to be there for me, as I went through her birth, but now I have to do it alone. Well besides Crookshanks. He'll be there of course, he is the father and I don't have to be someone different for him. He likes me just the way I am. Good-bye mother. Avada Kedavra!" And Emma Granger was no more. Hermione quickly gathered up her important things into her beaded bag and along with Crooks she Apparated out.

            The mismatched pair of lovers reappeared at a clearing located in the Forest of Dean. Hermione quickly set up a magical tent and warded the clearing. Then she magically planted several fruits and vegetables seeds and charmed them to grow at an accelerated rate, and warded them from harm against the weather and insects. Finally she came to the actual tent itself. Like with the plants she warded it against all harm that may come to it and placed a permanent sticking charm to the ground so that it couldn't be removed. Once this was finished she tiredly entered the tent and laid on their bed naked. She began to cry. She had killed her parents and fled, surly Crookshanks wouldn't love her now. As the tears fell, she felt a comfortable weight settle over her again. She felt her love swiping away her tears with his tongue. She locked eyes with him. "You still love me right?" He pressed his muzzle against her lips and pried them open with his tongue. He met hers in a flurry and he could feel that she needed me. He felt that she needed me to reassure his love for her, and she needed it badly. He dominated the kiss and pinned her pregnant body beneath his powerful one. He felt that bulge rub against his belly and was pleased. He was pleased that she was heavy with his child and probably in a months time she would birth his child.

            He needed her too. He needed to mark her again just to reassure her that she was still his. He sprayed over her core and then the womb that carrying his seed; finally he reached her breast before moving back to her core. Like the first time, Hermione loved this a rubbed his urine into her like a lotion, making sure to coat the walls of her vagina and into her nipples. This time unlike the first there was no need for a rough claiming they both knew that she was his and wasn't fighting it. He rolled over onto his back and she straddled him. "I will always love you Crooks." She said against his lips as they kissed. She sprayed him as well and rubbed it into his fur. She knew what she wanted now and she found him hard and ready for her. She slowly sank her core down his length and softly rode him. Her hands where fisted into his chest as she moaned. He could tell that she was still tired from all the magic she cast earlier so he took pity on her and gently rolled them so he was on top. He kissed her and slowly but powerfully thrusted into her. "Yes Crookshanks. I'm yours. Only yours. Make love to me. Please? Bath me and your daughter in your love." She laid kiss upon kiss to his neck and up to his lips as thrusted into her. When they both reached their peaks she locked her limbs around him and kissed him hard, pouring every ounce of passion she had into it, which he matched. He tried to roll of her but she wouldn't let him. So there he slept covering her heavily pregnant body with his own. Even in sleep she kept her arms and legs locked around him. His barbed penis never once soften in their sleep and every so often it would squirt another shot of his seed deep inside of her as her own core milked him. He really did bathe bother her and their daughter in his love.

XxxX

            About a month later and about two weeks into the new school year, Crookshanks prediction came true and she was almost ready to give birth. He was worried though that she was going to need help though and he let her know. "But who Crooks?" He gave her a look that said she knew who, and she did. Poppy Pomfrey was going over her notes in her office at Hogwarts. More specifically her notes on Hermione Granger. That poor girl. Hermione didn't know it but Madam Pomfrey had kept detailed notes on her ever since the incident with the Polyjuice potion. Poppy had told Hermione that she cured her but she lied. She was able to change her physical appearance back to normal but her DNA had already accepted the Cat DNA as it's own and thus the affect wasn't completely reversible, and it showed to those that looked for it. Mostly it appeared in her behavior. Poppy didn't know what happened but something happened last year that changed her. The girl withdrew into herself and isolated herself from everyone. Though according to her test scores, her schoolwork didn't suffer. Though she knew something happened. She also knew that her parents were found murdered in her home and she had disappeared. She was so preoccupied by her musings she didn't notice the object of her thoughts come up behind her. "Stand. Don't speak. We are leaving." She heard Hermione's distressed voice come from behind her. Was about to turn around when Hermione spoke again. "Face forward and move." She quick gathered up the file and saw that Hermione had grabbed her wand.

            She was lead through the halls and off the grounds. Not a second step pass the wards, Hermione grabbed her from behind and Apparated. Poppy's world came back into focus and she found that they were in a forest and she found a tent in the center. She felt Hermione sag against her and moan in pain. "I-Into-o...the...t-tent." She huffed and led the Medi-witch in. Poppy froze as she saw a tiger-sized Crookshanks sizing her up. "Oh...hush you. It was your idea t-to bring...her." A very pregnant Hermione stumbled past her and collapsed onto the bed. Hermione's face winced as another contraction spread through her. "I'm sorry to drag you into this Madam Pomfrey, but if you don't help me deliver my child I will...kill you. Do you understand?" Poppy was too shocked and she could only nod. She started to set up everything she would need and when she was done the only thing left to do was wait. "Hermione who did this to you?" The girl glared at the cat next to her. "This bastard here. He just had to seduce he before class." He at least had the decency to look sheepish. Madam Pomfrey's eyes widened. She then noticed her patient’s eyes soften. "I'm sorry Crookshanks. I didn't mean that. It's the hormones. I am very happy you seduced me, though I really wished you had waited until after class. I thought McGonagall was going to give me a detention for almost being late. You did it just to be greedy! What was the weekend-long fuck session not enough for you! Oh Crooks just ignore me okay?" Poppy watched as the great beast raised its head and met Hermione's in a passionate kiss. She observed in shock. "I love you too CroO-O-O-K-KS! Oh god I think she's coming." Pomfrey confirmed her statement and told her to push.

            Nearly six hours later Madam Pomfrey was sitting in a chair by the bed and watching a Hermione nursed her daughter Merridith Elizabeth Granger. Pomfrey had already confirmed that Merridith was a very healthy baby girl, though she did have a few extra features. Instead of having normal human ears she had cat like ears on the top of her head. She also had a lion-like tail like her er-Father and had golden cat eyes and she also had soft claws on each of her fingers that she knew would become razor sharp later on. Other than that, Merridith was just like any other baby girl that she had helped deliver, and Hermione was just like any other first time mother when they hold their baby for the first time, in bliss. The infant finished eating and was now asleep in her mother’s arms. Poppy had a question, which she had been dying to ask. "If I had said no, would you have really of killed me?" Hermione looked her straight in the eye. "I killed my own parent because the threatened her. Even though we been close over the years you are nothing to me compared to her. If you had said no then I would have killed you where you stood than forced myself to kidnap some other healer to help and then when she was born. I would have killed them as well." Hermione kept her gaze for a second longer before returning to the bundle in her arms and looked at her with an explosion of love and happiness. "You finally here Merri. I've waited so long to hold you. I'll destroy anyone that tries to take you from me." Hermione said that last part while looking into Poppy's eyes.

Xx Five years later xX

            The huntress stalked her prey. The prey was good she'd give him that but she was better. She took to the trees while he was forced to remain on the ground. With stealth unheard of she followed him, jumping from branch to branch as the prey ran across the ground looking for here. He wouldn't find her for when ever his eyes would glance to where she had been, she was gone, and not even a leaf rustled. He was becoming worried. He knew that if he didn't spot her soon than it would be the end of him. She was above him. She could already taste the rich meat that would caress her taste buds and her mouth watered. With deadly accuracy and speed she pounced onto his back and slid her small arms around his neck. "I win Daddy!" Little Merridith kissed her father’s head and hugged him tight. "Lets go back to Mama. I'm hungry!" Her father sighed at being beat by his daughter again and took of running back to their tent. His daughter squealed in laughter as the wind rushed across her face. He soon could smell his mate's cooking and his own mouth started to water. It was his daughter that announced their arrival. "Mama I won again!" She turned to smirk at him. "Really? Again? You know Merri I guess your dad isn't what he use to be. How about it old man? Getting tired in your old age?" He sent her a look that said "I'll show you tired latter." She shivered in anticipation.

            The silence during the rest of the meal was filled by her telling her mother all about how she hunted him down and eventually captured him. She soon became tired and Hermione put her to bed, and cleaned up from dinner. By now Hermione could feel Crookshanks's eyes boring into her, so she decided to leave the cleaning for later. She entered their little room and closed the drapes when he followed. She quickly set up her wards so that she wouldn't wake Merri, and striped. Crookshanks was already on the bed and his back. "Well I guess you deserve one." Hermione said with a grin. She knelt between his thighs and wrapped her lips around his member. She moaned as his musky scent filled her nostrils. Using her breasts as well as her tongue she brought him to climax and angled him so that it would spray across her chest. She rubbed his cum into her nipples before crawling up beside him and pressing him into a hard kiss. "I thought you were going to show me you're not tired, old man?" She teased him and raised her rump into the air. "Come and get if you can?" He quickly mounted her and made her eat her words. "Oh God! Yes punish me! I've been a bad girl!" She moaned out and he just thrusted harder. "Yes Crooks! Take me! Show me how powerful you are!" And he did, over and over that night. In the morning she awoke completely covered in her loves cum. She went out to finish cleaning. She had to smirk because he had literally fucked so hard that she couldn't walk straight. This was fine with her, as she couldn't shake that fully satisfied feeling, at all that day. Not even when she taught her daughter about magic or when she let her use her wand to practice. She had begun teaching her daughter about magic when she was about three and since she had removed the magical trace upon her when she was two. You see Hermione had became a little paranoid after Harry and Ron, with the help of Dumbledore, defeated Voldemort during their seventh year. Anyways Dumbledore had come out and said that Hermione had become a dark witch, and during a dark ritual she killed both of her parents to join Voldemort. So now the Ministry and all of the dark wizard hunters were after her. What she didn't understand was why would he lie to them like that. Granted she did kill her parents but she's chalking that one up as hormones. Anyways so since than she's been doing all that she can to teach her about magic and the way the world works while her mate taught her how to survive. All in all she knew that when the Aurors ever caught up with her, then her daughter would survive.
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