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Daddy! I'm Yours	By : voldemortsgirl Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort Views: 45174 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hi everyone. I finally got up the nerve to write a story. I'm so excited!! I hope you enjoy it :)
Disclaimer: I very sadly do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters. They belong to JK Rowling. I do not make any money from writing this story.
Chapter 1
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Click! Clack! Click! Clack!
That was the sound of pink stilettos hitting the pavement. The owner of these heels was wearing a long, leopard print trench coat. Underneath was a short and slinky; skin tight pink dress. Her curly hair fell to mid-back and bounced as she walked down the dark streets of Diagon Alley. She was wearing pink lip gloss and a smoky eye shadow. She also wore a silver charm bracelet on her left wrist that had stars dangling from it. It was none other than Hermione Granger. She was just getting off of work at the strip club; “Wickedest Witches.” That’s right; top student, Hermione Granger was a stripper.
Flashback:
Hermione was in the Hogwarts library studying as usual. She was with her two best friends Harry Potter and Ronald Weasley. It was there sixth year and Voldemort had still not been defeated. Life still had to go on though so they were studying for an upcoming DADA test when Ron started fidgeting.
“Ron, would you stop moving,” Harry sighed.
“I can’t mate. I just looked at Lavender at the other table and she is…you know,” Ron replied in a whisper.
“She’s what?” Harry asked.
“Yeah Ron; what could she possibly be doing that is making you squirm like that?” Hermione asked curiously.
“W-w-well she is ummm…,” Ron stuttered.
“WHAT!” Both Harry and Hermione scream-whispered.
“She’s touching herself…d-d-d-d-down there,” He said.
Hermione blushed as bright as a ripened tomato. Harry just chuckled and shook his head. He also snuck a peek to see Lavender still pleasuring herself.
“Well that’s just disgusting and unsanitary,” Hermione said.
“Oh come off it Hermione. Why are you such a prude?” Ron asked.
“I’m not a prude Ronald; I just don’t think it’s very classy to be; well, doing what she’s doing in public.” Hermione replied.
“You are a prude. Right Harry?” said Ron.
“Hermione you are being a bit of a prude. Besides, she’s just showing off for Ron. There is nothing wrong with that considering that they are going out.” Harry added.
“Not to mention it’s bloody well hot,” whispered Ron.
“I am not a PRUDE! Hermione yelled.
“Miss Granger,” Madame Pince snapped from the front of the library. “ If you can not be silent then I suggest you leave.”
Hermione huffed and snatched her things up before leaving in a hurry. She made it to Gryffindor tower in record time. She threw down her bag and sat on her bed in the girls dorms. She just could not understand why the boys thought that that was such a great thing to look at. Anyone could just walk up or look over and see what Lavender was doing. She thought about this for an hour before shaking her head and coming to the conclusion that boys were just gross. Hermione then started thinking about how both Harry and Ron called her a prude. This made her angry. Just because she wasn’t a slut like Lavender; it didn’t make her a prude. She also was harboring a secret that would shock anyone. Hermione wanted to be in a 24 hour age play and bdsm relationship.
“If only they knew what I really want. I want a man who will treat me as his princess. One who would do any and every thing for me. I want to call him daddy and have him punish me when I am bad and reward me when I’m good. If only they knew how dark my fantasies are. I’ll show them that I am just as capable of being just as hot as they think Lavender is,” she whispered to herself.
End Flashback
So this is where she found herself 3 months later. Working in the newest strip club and being one of the top dancers. Hermione loved her life. She went to school and still had the marks to beat and then at night she would sneak out by using Harrys’ invisibility cloak. As she walked back to Hogwarts she smiled to herself thinking about how shocked Harry and Ron were going to be when she told them the next night. As she was rounding a corner she saw a figure in black robes pointing their wand up. Hermione looked up and saw the dark mark in the sky above “Flourish and Blotts.” She gasped loudly and the figure turned toward her. It was Lucius Malfoy.
“Well well; if it isn’t the resident mudblood,” he sneered. “What are you doing so far away from that accursed, muggle-loving school?”
“That’s none of your business Malfoy. What are you doing so far away from your half-blooded master?” She retorted.
“Why you filthy mudblood; how dare you speak of the Dark Lord like that. How dare you even think about him.” He spat in outrage. “CRUCIO!” Lucius shouted.
Hermione was quick to dive out of the way of the oncoming curse. She quickly grabbed her wand off her wrist. It had been charmed to look like a bracelet. She dove and rolled toward a bush. She then started to fire back.

“Wingadrum Leviosa!” Hermione shouted.
She had levitated a boulder and aimed it over Malfoys head. She dropped the spell and the boulder came hurtling down. Malfoy spun to the side and yelled, “Ridducto.” The boulder burst into pieces. Hermione was just about to fire off another spell when she heard the sound of apparation. Aurors were popping in and firing spells at Malfoy.
“Wotcher Hermione,” Tonks said. “What are doing here and are you ok?”
“Yeah Tonks I’m fine and I was just out for a little stroll,” lied Hermione.
“Well you better get back to Hogwarts before more Death Eaters show up,” Tonks said. “Come on and I will apparate you to the gates.”
Hermione got up and walked over to Tonks and grabbed a hold of her. She then felt like she was being squeezed through a key hole. Once the two girls landed Hermione had to put her head down and take deep breathes for she felt like she was going to be sick.
“Thanks Tonks; I will see you later,” said Hermione.
“Ok Hermione; be safe,” Tonks replied then popped out.
Hermione hiked back up to Hogwarts. She took out Harry’s cloak and started walking back to Gryffindor tower. When she got to the portrait of the Fat Lady she put away the cloak and said the password.
“Mini Gryffin,” she stated.
The Fat Lady got huffy and started complaining about the lateness of the hour, but eventually she let her in. When Hermione entered the common room she saw Professor Dumbledore’s phoenix, Fawks, waiting on the back of a chair to give her a letter. She walked over to him and he gave the letter over and flew away. Hermione wondered what it could be about so late at night so she opened it. Inside it read:
Miss Granger,
I have heard what has occurred to you tonight and would like to convey my sincerest apologies. I would also like to discuss the fact that you were out after hours and have been doing so frequently for the last 3 months. Please come my office after your last class. The password is: “Cookie Dough Bites.”
Professor Dumbledore
Hermione dropped the letter. Dumbledore had found out what she was doing at night. All she could think about was that she was completely screwed.
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