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Smell of Submission	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 308949 -:- Recommendations : 10 -:- Currently Reading : 29
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A/N- Sorry if this took a bit longer than usual, I have been trying to also update my other stories like Face of War... By the way this chapter had a side chapter to it as well. If anyone is interested it is called A Little Boost! I will be posting it shortly after I post this.
Update: I have moved all of the side chapters to one story. A Little Boost is chapter two in Smell of Submission (sides)

Eclectic_Pet- Glad you enjoyed the sweet little scene between Hermione and Harry. This is kind of a plotty chapter not real good bits, but I hope you enjoy.
red demon- I am glad you enjoyed, I thought long and hard about what he wanted to call Hermione and that seemed to be the best fit.
pfeil- He is very happy about it as well.
jhh- Glad you enjoyed my recent chapters, hope you like this one too. Yeah I think I will have Ron get Luna in this story, to try and make it up to him for Quidditch Lesson.

Harry sat back in his chair and looked out over his girls. He was starting to enjoy just looking at them as they knelt before him. But he had not gathered them together tonight just enjoy the view. Each one of his girls had more uses than just sex, each one had a brain and skills he planned to take advantage of.
Tonight he would offer them the chance to tell him what they could do. He knew some of their skills already, but he wanted each to come up with a list for herself. He smiled as he and cleared his throat to make sure their attention was completely on him.
“Tonight is not about sex my sweets.” he told him and smirked at the disappointment he saw in a few of their eyes. “As some of you know, I have big plans for our future. Tonight I wish to talk about what each of you wish to offer me besides the use of your body.” He said with a smirk.
He watched for a few moments and let his girls think about what they will say. “Whip, you may go first.”
“Master, I feel my main skills are in organizing people, and gathering followers to your cause.” Daphne told him with her head down.
“I would have to agree, you have done a wonderful job in this so far my sweet.” He praised her before he turned to the next in line. “Vixen, what do you feel you have to offer?”
“My knowledge about magical contracts has already come into great use for you Master. Once we graduate I wish to continue my education in such things to serve you more in this regard.” Tracey said and glanced up to see his reaction.
“That will serve my purposes well.” he told her before he turned to Ginny. “Fuck Toy? Do you feel you have any use beyond that of a whore?”
Ginny blushed and licked her lips. “Master I am a very capable witch. My talents are mostly physical, I would like to fight at your side.” She said and shifted as she felt a little dumb next to the two witches that went before her.
“I do not wish to overlook the dueling ability of my girls. You will be one of my Knights when the time comes my little slut.” He told her simply which made her smile proudly. “Cock Toy, what is it you have to offer your Master?” he asked as he turned to Cho.
She opened and closed her mouth a few times before clearing her throat. “I’m a good flyer, but most of my talents are social Master.” She said with a slight whimper.
“So you feel your best use to me is on your back with your legs spread?” he asked teasingly.
“N-not exactly Master.” She said and glanced up at him. “I think my best use to you is similar to Whip.” She told him before looking to the ground again.
“I see.” he said still smirking. “I think I understand what you mean sweet Cock Toy.” he added after a moment. “And in that regard I actually have a few missions for you.” He told her before he turned back to his other girls. “The rest of you are free for the rest of the evening. Whip, Vixen, you will return tomorrow night so we can talk about what I will need from you in the near future.” he said and with a wave of his hand all but Cho got up to leave the room.
Once they were alone he gave his attention back to his slut. “Have you enjoyed serving me Cock Toy?” he asked simply.
“Yes Master.” She said as she looked up at him. “Good, now crawl over here so we can speak my directly.” he told her and smiled as he watched her crawl to him on all fours.
She knelt directly in front of him but kept her eyes down. Harry reached down and started to play with one of her exposed nipples. He enjoyed the way her breathing deepened at his soft touch.
“I have two missions for you slut.” he told her as he dropped one of her breasts so he could play with the other. “The first is I wish for you to seduce Neville Longbottom.” he told her and watched as she frowned.
“Who, Master?” She asked a bit confused.
“Neville, he was in the DA with us last year and he is a dear friend of mine.” Harry told her before he said back and took his hands away.
She whimpered and bit her lower lip. “Do you want me to have sex with him Master?” She asked wondering at his request.
“Yes, and I want you to let him be in charge while you do. Neville needs a confidence boost and I think a pretty girl begging him for more will be just the thing.” he told her with a smile.
She frowned deeply and glanced up to him. “But Master, why do you care? If he is weak…” She started and his hand darted out to grab her chin.
“You will never say that about any one of my friends ever again. Do you understand whore?” he asked in anger in his tone.
“Yes Master.” She whimpered and closed her eyes.
“In fact I think that requires a real punishment. One that you will not enjoy.” he said seething as he let go of her jaw.
“I am sorry Master.” She said as lowered her head as soon as she could.
“I am sure you are, but that does not mean you won’t still get get punished.” he says in a cold tone. He looked around as he tried to think of a way he could punish her that would not be mistaken for fourplay. He smiled after a moment slipped out of his chair. His hand slipped into her hair and he took a tight hold. “Follow slut.” he said and lead her over to the wall.
“Yes Master.” She said as she tried to crawl after him as quickly as she could so he wouldn’t pull on her hair too much.
He positioned her so she was kneeling facing the wall, her chest and nose pressed against the cold stone. “You will stay like that until I say otherwise.” he said sternly then moved back to his chair so he could turn it around and watch her. “Now to answer your first question, I care because he is my friend and ally. He is strong and loyal and deserves something good in his life.”
“I’m sorry Master.” She said to the wall the position was uncomfortable and felt much too like a child being put in the corner.
“If you do not think you are up to this important task than I will have one of the other girls do it, but that will mean nothing good for you. It would mean the only others you will service for the rest of the year will be other subs.” He told her firmly.

The next night he waited for his two Slytherin girls in the same classroom they always met in. He wondered if it was far enough off the beaten path to use permanently for his little gatherings. Or at least until he could be open with his desires.
He started to make lists in his head of things he would like to have on hand in the future. When his girls entered the room together he smiled as he looked over to them. Tracey moved to her hands and knees the moment she crossed the threshold which only made him smile more.
“Things will be a bit different tonight.” he said before he got up and moved a table and chairs into the space in front of him. “We have things we need to talk about, and it just makes more sense to sit at a table. Come, sit, let us talk.”
“Yes Master.” They said and he saw Daphne smile as she made her way to one of the chairs.
Tracey crawled over to her chair and climbed up into it, which pleased him. He would remember and reward her tonight for knowing her place as a pet. Once they both looked comfortable he took his seat again and started to speak.
“I feel we have to collect some supplies and organize a bit if we are to continue with my overall plans. The two of you are the most experienced out of the girls in many ways.” he told them slowly to make sure they were paying attention.
“What do you need from us Master?” Daphne asked always eager to show her willingness to please.
“First let us talk about if there is anyone else in your House that you feel is in need of my attention.” he said as he looked between the girls.
“Your attention in what way Master?” Tracey asked a bit timidly.
“In any way my sweet, someone you feel should be serving me, or someone that would make a powerful ally, or even someone you feel I should watch out for as a potential enemy.” Harry told her and studied her for a moment.
Tracey licked her lips as if she was about to say something but Daphne beat her to it. “Blaise Zabini would make a good ally Master, as would Adrian Pucey.”
Tracey nodded at the first name but frowned at the second.
“You do not agree Vixen?” he asked never taking his eyes off of her.
“Blaise would made a good ally Master. He has never taken a side when it comes to you know who…” She started and then swallowed before glancing to Daphne and back to Harry. “...but Pucey and his family are big supporters of blood purity. That does not seem to be something you are interested in Master.” She told him simply.
“You are correct Vixen.” he said and looked to Daphne, who now looked a bit sheepish.
“I didn’t take that into account Master.” She told him softly.
“You should in the future.” he told her simply. “Why don’t two write a list for me to approve, and we will talk about it next time?” he asked in a way that it sounded more like an order.
“Yes Master.” They said together and nodded.
“Next, I want to talk about something a bit more fun. Do either of you know a good place to buy, some toys for us to play with here?” he asked with a smile now on his lips.
“What kind of toys Master?” Daphne asked thought it sounded as if she knew the answer.
“Floggers, cuffs, rope, collars, that sort of thing.” he said and both girls smiled and blushed happily.
“There is actually this place in Hogsmeade.” Tracey told him with a smile. “But you need to know exactly where it is in order to get in. They don’t really want the average person just walking in.” She continued glad to be of help.
“So this weekend we will meet someplace and you can direct me to it.” he told her, which only made her straighten her in seat a bit more.
“Of course Master.” Tracey told him happily.

It was Friday morning and everyone was excited for the first Hogsmeade visit of the year. Ron was talking about how he was going to kiss Luna if he saw her that day and was asking everyone around them if they had any suggestions on how to approach the odd girl.
Harry was giving his friend the best advice he could while he ate his breakfast. Every so often when she least expected he Harry would settle against Hermione’s leg and pull them further apart. It saddened him that each time he drew his hand away she would close her knees once again, at least he would have a nice reason to punish her later.
Just as they were about to finish up the morning post was delivered and an owl he didn’t know landed next to Harry’s empty plate. He gave it a bit of toast while he took the letter form its leg and it flew off again quickly.
Both Hermione and Ron looked at him as they obviously were waiting to see who the letter was from. When Harry looked at the outer envelope all it said was: Open while alone.
“Probably from Dumbledore to set up our next meeting.” he told the two as he slipped the letter into his bag. They both nodded in agreement as the three of them headed off to their first class of the day.
“You guys go ahead, I want to head to the loo and.. you know.” he said as he motioned to his bag.
“You’ll let us know if it anything interesting mate?’ Ron asked with a grin.
“Of course.” Harry said with a nod before he headed off.
Once he was sure he was alone he pulled the letter out and opened it to see who it was actually from.
Mr. P,
I am writing for both myself and Mr. M. As I am sure you can understand neither of us can be publicly seen corresponding with you. We must admit we enjoyed your gift. We have considered your offer, and would like to discuss it in more detail. We like to know exactly what we are getting into before any agreement is finalized. You will be able to find us in the place we found your gift tonight after curfew.
Come alone,
Mr. Z

That night Harry told his he was meeting with the Headmaster so that he could sneak out without them worrying about him. He went to the meeting spot in his cloak again, as he still did not fully trust the two Slytherins.
When he got to the hall he found the door slightly ajar. He wouldn’t be able to enter without being noticed so after a quick look up and down the hall eh took off his cloak and opened the Room of Requirement. His wand was away, but it would only take him moments to retrieve if this was a trap.
“We were starting to think you may not show.” Draco said from a chair near the fireplace. They had chosen a room for comfort it seemed, as it was the room that he would normally take Hermione to to meditate.
“I had to make my excuse believable.” Harry said as he made his way over to sit on the sofa where he had made love to his favorite slave.
“Fair.” Blaise said from the chair with its back to the door and put down a book he had been reading.
“So you two are interested in joining my side?” Harry asked as he wanted to get right to the join.
“We are interested.” Draco said and nodded.
“But there has to be a better payoff than just a good fuck.” Blaise said with a smirk on his face. “Zabinis don’t usually take sides.” he added after a moment.
“And I would be putting my whole family's life in danger.” Draco added gravely.
“We all know that Voldemort is a madman.” Harry said and shook his head as both of the other boys winced. “With your help, I am going to take him down and get him out of your lives.” he added as he looked between the two of them. “I am not asking for either of you to publicly support me, actually I would rather you didn’t. So if I do lose, you can pretend like this never happened.”
“So you are giving us permission to play both sides of the game?” Blaise asked with a smirk.
“That is a way of looking at it, but I would need honest information from you.” Harry told him seriously.
“You offering anything else?” Blaise asked as he was obviously interested. Draco on the other hand sat back and looked thoughtful.
“After the war I have plans, but I am not ready to discuss them just yet. Something about not counting chickens. Of course you can both have the use of Ginny whenever you like, as long as you are discreet about it.” Harry said and focused on Blaise for now. “I could also work on finding you personal subs, if that is more your style.”
“You think I can’t find girls for myself Potter?” Blaise asked with a sneer.
“I am sure you can find plenty, but they all want something from you. Popularity, money, trap you into some kind of marriage. I could find you are girl that would simply enjoy what you do to her. I have found I have a gift for it.”
“I want safety for my family after the war Potter.” Draco suddenly interrupted and Harry turned his attention to him. “My whole family, do you think you can do that?”
“I can’t promise anything for your aunt.” Harry told him in a cold tone.
Draco laughed and shook his head. “Not her. You can have her.” he said with a tone of disgust. “But my parents, I want them safe.”
Harry rubbed his chin in thought. Draco’s mother would be easy, she hadn’t really done anything that could be connected to a crime, but his father was another matter. “I thought your father was one of Voldemort’s inner circle, how do you suggest I protect someone who hates me?” Harry asked the blond.
“My father has been nothing but a loyal servant to the Dark Lord, but there is one thing that in more important to him than the power he was promised.” Draco started as he looked at Harry. “His legacy, the Malfoy name.”
“So if you are with me your father will fall into line?” Harry asked as she didn’t quite understand what Draco was getting at.
“No. I wouldn’t even tell him I had changed sides until we are sure that he would as well. But you see Potter, the Dark Lord…” Draco glanced to Blaise then frowned. “I can’t say anything else until we are agreed to each other’s terms.” he said after a moment.
“These are my terms.” Harry said as he gave each of them one of the contracts he had had Tracey write up for any future allies. They both looked over their contact in silence, and Harry sat back and just watched them frown.
“Who wrote this up for you?” Draco finally asked as he looked up from his contact first. “You would never tell Granger about these tactics.” He added with narrowed eyes.
“I plan to tell her everything, once the time is right.” Harry said with a casual wave. “My pet wrote them up actually, and I am sure you both would like to make changes according to your own needs. Make notes and I will have her write something new up.”
“Your pet?” Draco asked with a frown. “This couldn’t be the Weasley girl, who else do you own?” He asked more shocked than accusing.
“I own five girls actually.” Harry told him with a smile. “Fuck Toy is a slut, not a pet.” He said as he let the smile turn into a smirk while the two Slytherin boys have him dumbfounded looks.

The next day he had the note covered contacts from Draco and Blaise in his bag when he went to meet Tracey. He had told his friends he needed to complete a task for the Headmaster before he could join them in Hogsmeade, and made plans to meet them for lunch at the Three Broomsticks.
He made his way down to the village hidden under his cloak. He carefully made his way all the way to the The Hogs Head, where Tracey was waiting out front. He moved up behind her silently and whispered in her ear.
“Lead the way my sweet.” he told her softly.
She jumped and looked around as she wondered where he was. “Master?” She asked the air with a frown.
“I thought it best we not be seen together, just lead the way and I will follow.” he told her and gave her a little push.
She nodded, though she was still frowning and looking around her as she made her way into a side alley near the pub. When they got to what looked like a dead end she drew her wand and tapped an odd brick three times before she spoke.
“Entrance is taken and never given.” She said quietly before a black door appeared in the wall like it had always been there. She opened the door for Harry and waited until she felt him pass before she followed him in.
Once inside Harry shed his cloak and smiled as he looked around. The store was more open that he thought it would be. He saw racks of different supplies placed throughout the room and even a collection of books against one of the walls. The reason a place like this felt it had to hide, was the same reason Ivan the Bold was considered a dark wizard.
“Where should we start?” Harry asked with a grin on his lips. “Maybe my Vixen needs a collar to keep her in line?” he asked as his hand traveled up her back and into her hair. He had promised himself he would reward her for her good behavior and right now seemed like a very good time to do so.
“I thought I have been good lately Master.” She said as a shiver went down her spine.
His fingers tangled into her hair and he roughly pushed her to the ground. “Why would you be standing when I know pets belong on the floor then?” He asked as she gasped and lowered her head.
“Sorry Master.” She said meekly and Harry frowned.
“You are being too good Vixen.” he said and let go of her hair. “I thought my fox was a wild pet, why had she been acting so tame?” He asked and tilted her chin up so he could look into her eyes.
She bit her lower lip and looked up into his eyes with uncertainty. “I was afraid that after you found out how much trouble I am, you wouldn’t want to protect me any longer.” She told him softly.
“This is because of your old Master?” he asked, but it really wasn’t a question.
Tracey closed her eyes and nodded. “Yes Master.” She told him softly.
Harry sighed and shook his head. “Did you tell him what I told you to say?” he asked and glanced around to make sure they were still alone.
“Yes Master.” She said and likced her lips. “He laughed it off and said I was making someone up, but he hasn’t touched me since.”
He studied her for a moment before speaking again. “Has he been saying anything to you?” he asked as he was not about to let a pet protect him from properly protecting her.
She flushed a little as she realized she had been caught. “When no one is paying attention he sends me notes Master. I haven’t even told Da…. Whip about them. They are no big deal.” She said as she shook her head.
“Are they threats?” He asked as he frown deepened.
“Yes Master.” She told him in the smallest voice she could.
“So you are letting someone threaten my property and not telling me about it.” he said as his hand moved back into her and he tugged her head back so she had to look up at him. “Yes I definitely think a collar is in order.”
“May I make a few suggestions?” A calm and friendly male voice came from behind Harry. The boy swung around to see who had slipped into the room unnoticed.
The wizard that seemed to have appeared behind the counter seemed just shy of thirty. He looked well groomed and had kind eyes. The mischievous grin on his lips spoke of being amused with the at the scene that played out in front of him.
Harry breathed in and was surprised to find the man smelled of submission and not dominance. “Yes I think you could help.” he said and walked over to the counter with his hand still dangled in Tracey’s hair so she had to follow him. “What collar do you think would be best for a wild pet who thinks she can handle her Master?”
“It sounds like you need one of our training collars. The question is how obvious to you want the collar to be?” The man asked happily.
“For this one I think it would be best if it was very obvious, if you were listening I do need another Master to back off from her.” Harry said with a smile, he was rather enjoying the ability to talk about these things openly.
“Yes I think I remember him.” The man said with a frown on his lips. “I am glad you pet has found a better home.” He added after a moment then looked at Harry for the first time and blinked. “Wait.” he said as he realized who he was talking to. “Wow, Harry Potter?” The man asked excitedly.
Harry sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose. “Yes, but I am not ready for that to be spread around.” he told the man after a moment.
“Oh, no Sir, we protect the names of our customers.” he told the teen more seriously. “One moment.” he said before he walked over to the door. “I’ll just make it so no one else can come in.” He said excitedly.
“That would be most appreciated.” Harry said and looked down to make sure his pet was doing okay.
Tracey was kneeling at his feet with her head down. He could tell she was obviously stewing over her misbehavior, but he felt that was as it should be.
“It is a curiosity we do for all our VIP customers.” the man told Harry when he came back. “Let me go get Mistress Belladonna, she likes to help our more important customers herself.” The man said before heading to the back room.
Once they were alone again Harry turned to his pet. “Vixen, you need to understand that I am not getting rid of you. I own you because I take pleasure in you and you are useful to me.” he told her firmly.
“Yes Master.” She said softly.
“You do not get to decide what is important for me to know and what isn’t.” he stated and tugged on her hair. “If I wanted a tame pet I wouldn’t be playing with you, now would I?” he asked as he tried to get her out of her head.
She took in a deep breath and looked up at her Master. “I just don’t want to be too much trouble Master.” She told him softly. “You already have five to take care of...” he started but was cut off by a sharp tug to her hair.
“That is for me to worry about.” he told her firmly and let her see she was about to get punished if she kept pushing the point.
“You actually handle her very well for a Novice.” A silky female voice said from the direction the man had left.
“Thank you.” Harry replied, he couldn’t deny that much of this was new to him. “Obviously I have been lacking of she thinks it is her place to protect me.” He added after a moment.
The woman was was tall with long strawberry blond hair that was pulled back into a braid. She wore fitted robes that showed her every curve and held a crop in her hand that she flitted here and there idly. Even if Harry could not smell the dominance coming from her in waves, he would know, as every part of her screamed that she was in charge.
“Now my boy says you need a training collar for this one?” She asked as she pointed to Tracey with the crop.
“For starters.” Harry said with a wide smile.
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