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Daddy! I'm Yours
By : voldemortsgirl
Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Hermione/Voldemort
Views: 45174 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from it. Ido not make any money from the writing of this story. - Chapter List
Chapter 2
The next day was hell for Hermione. She was dreading Transfiguration because that was her last class. The day wore on and finally classes had ended. She could not avoid the inevitable any longer. Hermione made her way to Dumbledore’s office taking the long route. She finally arrived and said the password and walked up to Dumbledore’s desk.
“Good evening miss Granger,” the professor said. “Take a seat.”
Hermione sat immediately.
“Lemon drop?” He asked.
“No thank you professor,” Hermione replied.
“Well; I believe you know why I have asked you here. First things first; I am deeply sorry for what has happened to you. Are you alright my dear?”
“Yes, professor, I am fine,” said Hermione.
“Excellent!” the professor exclaimed. “Now why have you been leaving the castle my dear girl? As you already know it is very dangerous out there with all of Voldemort’s supporters.”
“I just wanted to get some air.”
“Now I think we both know that that is not the reason why.”
Hermione sighed. She knew she would have to tell him the truth.
“I have a job,” Hermione said.
“A job. What kind?” the professor asked.
“Ummm, well, I dance at the new club they just opened in Diagon Alley. It’s a strip club. I am a stripper.” stated Hermione.
By this time Hermione could feel her whole body blush as she looked at professor Dumbledore.
“Hmmm,” the professor hummed; “what made you decide to choose such a profession?” He asked with a twinkle in his eye.
“Well, it makes me feel good. No, it makes me feel great. Like a woman. When I dance; it feels like I am no longer in the club. I am floating on a dark and dangerous cloud that I don’t want to come down from. I feel powerful and it’s an exciting rush. I can’t stop,” Hermione whispered.
During this entire speech Dumbledore’s twinkle got dimmer and dimmer until it just wasn’t there anymore. He also now had a frown on his face as he studied the girl in front of him.
“Well my dear, this doesn’t sound healthy. In fact it sounds like the dark arts. You should stop,” he replied.
“You are right professor,” Hermione said with a small smile, “I will stop.”
“Very good. Well, you should run along; dinner will be starting shortly,” he said.
Hermione got up and left Dumbledore’s office. She was furious. How dare he tell her to stop doing something that she loved and how dare he compare it to the dark arts. She would not stop. She would just have to get better at sneaking out. Hermione made it to the great hall doors. She took a deep breathe and let it out. She opened the doors and made her way to the Gryffindor table and took her usual seat next to Harry. She looked at her best friends and made her decision. Hermione would tell the boys tonight, after dinner, about her stripping.
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