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Chapter 12:
A Strange Confrontation
The rest of the morning seemed
to slip back into a semblance of normalcy for Hermione or at least what had
become normal for her over the past few weeks. Somewhere in the middle of
charms she had felt Harry’s hands start to wander up her bare leg. As her
thighs had parted for him her breath caught slightly.
Trying hard to concentrate on
what Professor Filtwick was saying was getting harder and harder as Harry's
fingers started playing her like a finely tuned instrument. After about 10
minutes of Harry's manipulations of her pussy his fingers slowed and withdrew
slid slowly down her leg leaving a trail of moisture in its wake. After Harry's
hand left her thigh Hermione let out a sigh and seemed
to collapse slightly toward the desk as she continued to write her notes.
Thinking her torment was
finished for the class Hermione was somewhat surprised when Harry's hand
ventured back under her skirt. Hermione’s head snapped about to look at Harry
and se shuddered as she noticed the small smile threatening to invade his face
as he leaned in an asked.
“Are you all right Miss
Granger?”
Hermione was about to answer
him when two things happened at the same time one of them expected and one of
them not. The first and expected happening was the feeling of a cool hard
object pressing against her pussy lips slowly rubbing up and down past her
opening before the pressure started to rise and the large glass dildo started
to stretched her tunnel as it slowly and firmly slid into her inch by wonderful
inch. The second and totally unexpected thing to happen was Professor Filtwicks
voice echoing Harry's question to her.
“Yes Miss Granger.” Filtwick
asked in a somewhat surprised voice, “Are you ok?”
Hermione looked up at the small
man in the front of the class and felt herself start
to blush. The dildo was almost completely inside her now.
“Errr…”
she stammered, “yes sir I’m fine thank you I just realized how some things fit
together and it was a bit unexpected.”
Filtwick smiled in what looked
like a knowing way. “Yes Miss Granger that happens a lot with magic.”
~*~
The rest of charms and through
lunch was interesting for Hermione. The large dildo was firmly buried in her
pussy and was alternating every few minutes between rotating slowly, vibrating
gently and changing its girth. The result of the toys actions was to keep
Hermione on edge right through lunch and as a result she barely ate a thing.
With lunch over Harry slowly
lead Hermione up toward her Arithremancy class his hand resting about her waist
and fingers caressing the top of her ass all the way. The feeling his hand was
producing along with the slow vibration of the dildo was somewhat maddening.
Hermione looked over at harry and saw a touch of a smile on his face.
“Master,” She asked him. “I’m
so close to the edge and I have been for close to an hour now. May I please
cum?”
Harry stopped and looked at her
his eyebrow raised. An unseen motion of his hand increased the motion of the
dildo to now include vibrating and twisting at the same time. He smiled
slightly wider as Hermione gaped and sagged a little
as she moaned.
“So close Master. Please may I
cum?”
“Not yet Miss Granger,” harry
replied and then smirked “you need to learn to control this feeling.”
Hermione gasped as the dildo
hit a particularly sensitive spot and Harry's words registered on her and she
simply nodded.
~*~
Arithremancy was tailing toward
the end and the class was quietly working on some calculations as part of a
project. Hermione was glad that the motions of the dildo had slowed while she
was in class and she had been able to mostly concentrate on the task at hand
rather than the feelings between her legs. With 5 minutes to go in the class
Professor Vectra called the classes’ attention to
her.
“Ok… People that’s enough for
now, I would like you all to carry on with these calculation in your own time
and next session we will look at how these numbers fit into other parts of the
subject. Miss Granger, Miss Greengrass and Miss Davis can you please stay
behind for a moment the rest of you can go.
Hermione looked up at the announcement
and wondered what the professor wanted with her. As the rest of the class filed
into the halls and filtered into different parts of the castle Hermione packed
her things into her satchel while casting glances at the two Slitheren girls that were waiting at the front desk.
Finishing clearing her positions Hermione stood and noticed professor Vectra finish casting what looked to be privacy wards. As
Hermione walked up to the professors desk confused as to why the privacy wards
were required.
Sinestra
Vectra watched her three students with some interest
for a few moments before turning to Daphne and speaking, “I will leave you
three to have your discussion. If you determine that the charm used is in any
way a problem I will be in my office.”
Hermione’s confusion grew as
she watched the professor head into her office. Having no idea what was going
on Hermione turned toward the two Slitheren girls and
slowly started backing away as her wand seemed to appear in her hand.
Tracy and Daphne saw the wand
and both raised their hands in a typical gesture of surrender.
Daphne stepped slightly forward
and in front of Tracy as she started to speak. “Hermione, we have no intention
of hurting you we just need to talk to you.”
Hermione raised an eyebrow at
this. “Im sorry but you’ll understand if I don’t
fully believe you?”
Daphne smiled slightly. “Ok
well we know at least something is still normal. I’m going to get my wand and
then I’m going to swear an oath ok.”
Hermione frowned as Daphne
slowly reached into her robe with one hand and then slowly withdrew her wand
keeping it pointed away from Hermione at all times.
Raising her wand Daphne clearly
intoned “I Daphne Greengrass swear on my life and my magic that neither I nor
Tracy Davis has any intention of harming Hermione Granger for any reason other
than self defense.” She waited a moment and then continued, “As I have sworn so
mote it be.”
Tracy stepped out from behind
Daphne with her own wand raised and asked. “Do you want me to swear as we’ll or
is Daphs oath good enough to cover me too?”
Hermione looked at the pair in
shock including another person in your oath was either extremely trusting or
really stupid. Thinking for a moment she shook her head and had to lean against
the desk behind her. Her wand hand relaxed and dropped to her
side.
“Ok,” Hermione said as she let
out the breath, “I’ll admit I’m confused by your actions, and no Tracy I don’t
need an oath from you if Daphne trusts you enough to put her own life on the
line im convinced. Umm what’s this all about?”
Daphne took a deep breath as
she and Tracy sat on professor Vectra’s desk. “Ok
this is kinda a long and involved story, arr well
here goes. Both Tracy’s family and mine belong to a small group of families
that have… well to be honest we have some odd views. This group is made up of
families all across the magical world, light dark and the whole range in
between. All of the members of these families that are of age are taught
detection spells and Tracy and I have been working with professor Vectra to develop a detection device.”
Hermione was listening intently
and when Daphne paused for a moment said, ”Ok so I’m a
bit confused do you need my help with making this detection device?”
Daphne smiled knowingly, “while
your help would be appreciated no that’s not what we need. We had a working
model of the device until about two weeks ago when it detected a spell of the
right type cast within Hogwarts.”
Hermione thought for a moment
paled a little and stammered. “Umm… what does this have to do with me?”
Tracy lent forward a bit with a
kind look on her face. “Hermione the spell group we are watching what we call
the slave charms. There are about 40 different charms and not all of them are…
well let’s just say sometimes a wizard or witch will use one of these charms on
an unwilling victim.”
Daphne placed her hand on Tracy’s
shoulder and took over the explanation. “at this stage
all we know is that the spell used was one that can only be used on a witch and
it was cast by someone powerful enough to shatter the detection crystal.”
Softening her voice as she noticed Hermione was getting more and more pale.
“Hermione you have been acting a little strange for the last few weeks and
harry is the only student we think could have shattered the crystal!”
Hermione’s breath caught and she
started taking deep breaths trying to calm down.
~*~
Harry was waiting in the hall
outside the Arithremancy room for Hermione to be finished with the professor
when he felt the safeword spell start to warn him that Hermione was in some
distress.
Finding the door locked he
started to worry for her safety as the tingle of the warning started to grow.
Pulling his wand he performed a simple unlocking charm then tried the door.
Finding the door locked harry stepped back and pointed his wand at the door
while he firmly intoned REDUCTO. With a flash of light and a loud boom the door
shattered inward and harry instantly stepped into the room ready for almost
anything. Seeing Hermione look about in shock he strode forward as he leveled
his wand at the two other girls in the room.
~*~
Daphne’s quiet voice was
interrupted with the concussion of the door becoming a mass of splintered
refuse looking about she saw harry stride through the door looking like death
incarnate. Quickly she realized that he could take the situation the wrong way
very easily.
Tracy blinked with the
unexpected sound and saw Harry enter the room look about and quickly stride
toward the three girls his wand clearly pointed at Daphne its tip glowing red
with destructive power. Moments later Hermione was moving toward him.
Hermione surged to her feet and
took two steps before harry before sinking to her knees sliding into him and
wrapping her arms about his waist.
Looking up at harry the
kneeling girl spoke in a pleading voice. “MASTER, there not trying
to hurt me!”
Harry looked down his face
still grim and his wand never moving from its acquired target.
Daphne watched the scene
unfolding before her with no small amount of awe that harry was able to make
such an entrance was almost a given if half of the stories she heard was true.
But that he could be halted mid action by Hermione’s action spoke of a level of
control over his magic that she couldn’t even fathom.
Harry looked about the room
once more and noticed that the door to the professor’s office was partially
occupied. All he could see of the almost unknown to him arithremancy
professor was a thin slice of body half her head and a wand pointed directly at
him.
Looking down again he
questioned his pet. “Are you ok?” seeing he nod he continued, “Someone needs to
start telling me what in Merlin’s name is going on then.”
Hermione buried her head into
Harry's waist and quickly told him of the conversation so far.
Harry listened to Hermione’s
rapid explanation and then thought for a moment before he turned toward th door and with three flicks of
his wand the door was repaired locked and silenced. Another flick of his wand
transfigured two desks into a deeply padded loveseat and couch. With a flick of
his wand hand his wand disappeared and he rested it on his pets head then
pulled away from her hug and started toward the loveseat murmuring to Hermione.
“Come on pet let us sit and finish this conversation.”
Looking over toward the
professor he called out. “You are welcome to join us professor you seem to know
at least some of what is going on here.”
Daphne watched Harry sit on one
end of the loveseat and was amazed that he could appear so relaxed after being
ready for combat only moments ago.
Harry waited for Hermione to
join him and as she started to sink toward the floor at his feet he guided her
to the seat next to him.
After the two other students
and the professor were seated on the other couch Harry looked carefully at all
three. “So from what I have just been told you have detected a charm that you
think I have used on Hermione but don’t know which one of 40 that it is and are
worried that I may have used it on my pet without her permission… is that about
the gist of things so far?”
Seeing the two Slitherin girls nod he continued, “Hermione and I were
talking about personal relationships in late summer when she mentioned wanting
to be controlled, as you can imagine I was somewhat shocked by this but when I got
to school I did some research and found some information. After thinking about
things for a while I decided that my feelings for her were strong enough that I
wanted to give her what she wanted which she let me do.”
Harry stopped for a moment and
watched the three women sitting on the couch as if e were trying to decide
something as he idly scratched Hermione’s head. “So you can see that the thoughts
came from Hermione and I am trying to be what she needs. Hermione has been
thinking about these things for a few years now. In my reading I have learnt a
lot and my biggest worry is to keep her safe. In one of those books I found two
spells and I used one in order to keep her safe.”
Daphne looked carefully at
Hermione trying to work out if harry was telling them the truth. After thinking
for a moment she spoke “Hermione… did you let or ask harry to charm on you?”
Hermione looked up at Harry and
when he nodded to her she looked over at Daphne resting her head on Harry's shoulder
as she replied. “Harry told me the spell would not work without my permission
and that the permission could not be forced or coerced.”
Harry curled his hand about her
head and cradled it to him as he answered the unanswered question in the blond’s eyes. “The charm is called ‘tutus vox’ and part of its requirement is that Hermione knew what
it did and willingly accepted it.”
Daphne and Tracy looked sharply
at each other then back at harry shock written on their faces.
“You managed to cast that charm?”
they asked.
Harry looked back and forth between
the two for a moment, “Arrr yeah why?”
“Harry nobody has been able to successfully
cast that charm in about three hundred years” replied a still shocked
professor.
~*~
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