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A Spark of Dark	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 55033 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Time passed and friends moved on with their lives. Hermione went back to Hogwarts to finish her NEWTS. Ron joined the Aurors and moved quickly up through the ranks. Luna and Neville opened a flower shop in Diagon Alley.

It took Harry some time to figure out what this new world held for him. All he knew for sure was that he needed to keep it safe and make sure no one like Voldemort ever threatened his friends again. Well that wasn’t the only thing, he also quickly realized as his two best friends dated and were engaged, that he wanted Hermione for himself.

He watched and waited as his friends moved forward with a relationship that was only based on a common traumatic experience. They moved quickly and were got married the day after Hermione left school.

While the rest of the world moved on Harry came up with his own plans. He invested in the rebuilding of the wizarding world. He took on partners like Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini. Ever so quietly, the three gained a fortune and watched as the world flourished around them.

It was Zabini who introduced him to the club scene. Private places to find a release like Harry had never experienced before. As years passed on, he moved into the skin of Master Stag, a feared and loved figure in the wizarding BDSM scene. He took many pets but never collared or kept them for long.

In the daylight hours, he was Harry Potter; war hero, working toward being hired on as a full professor of Hogwarts. He told Ron whenever he asked that he was simply tired of fighting and thought he could use his experience to help the next generation.

He had watched his friends get married too quickly. Then watched them bicker and fight, as they both wanted such different things. He even watched as his powerful little witch gave Ron a daughter to help fix what was so very broken. Rose was now three and he loved her as much as any of her family did. He continued to watch as they tore the relationship apart, being cautious to never take too much of one side, to never seem to push.

Even after they separated, he gave her time to get her own life back. He was careful to be there for both his friends in the hard time when they mourned their marriage.

It had been five and a half years since the Battle of Hogwarts. It was one of Rose’s days with her father and Hermione had asked Harry to keep her company while she tried on interview outfits.

“I just want to make a good impression. It’s the first step Harry.” She called from the dressing room.

He kept his mind busy by imagining her undressing behind the curtain. “All I’m saying is that I’m not one of your girlfriends.” He said putting an annoyed tenner in his voice.

“I don’t have any girlfriends.” She snapped coming out in tan robes.

He made a face at the most boring outfit he’d ever seen and got to his feet to check out what else she planned to try on. “Well that’s just ugly, and I’m a guy; I’m not used to caring.” He said shaking his head. “We’re getting a sales woman.” He said as he noted everything she’d chosen was baggy and boring.

“They make such a fuss in here.” She said frowning as he stole all the outfits from her dressing room.

“If I have to sit through this I should at least have something nice to look at.” Harry insisted taking charge by telling a sales woman what he wanted.

“Seriously Harry I don’t have the job yet, I can’t afford to go crazy.” She remarked frowning as she watched the woman walk off happily.

“My treat.” He gave her a friendly smile. When her only answer was a slight frown forming on her lips he slowly backed her towards the dressing room. “Hermione I have it to spare. You are going to take this new robe and like it.” He ordered her firmly.

Hermione twitched a little at his tone, opening her mouth a few times to argue but he was having none of it today. He pulled her quickly into the dressing room to get them out of sight then backed her into the wall so she had to look into his eyes.

“Hermione. I want to spend this money on you. Now the only thing you’re to say now is thank you.” He told her firmly.

“It’s very nice of your Harry but…” She started and he pressed his body against hers to cut her off.

“That doesn’t sound like a thank you.” He said, his lips almost brushing hers as he spoke.

He could feel her heart racing; see the way her breath deepened with how he was acting. He smiled; it was a reaction he’d seen many times before in the pets he played with. This was turning her on.

“How long Hermione?” He asked boldly.

“What?” She asked him breathlessly.

“How long since you were really ravaged by a man?” He asked as his hand moved to the hem of the ugly robe.

“Ravaged?” She asked in a fit of nervous giggles.

“So never?” He asked a smirk playing on his lips. He enjoyed the fact she had yet to push him away. Deciding he would just buy the ugly thing he ripped the front seam of the robe causing tan buttons fly everywhere.

“Harry!” She gasped still not pushing him away as his eyes fell on the white cotton bra and boy-short style knickers she wore. They were boring but sexy in an innocent kind of way. He flipped her around so he could pull the robe from her and pressed her body hard against the wall.

“Seriously Harry, this isn’t funny anymore.” She told her friend, but he could hear the lust edging her voice.

“I’m being serious Hermione.” Harry said as his hand slipped into the front of her knickers. “I’ve wanted you for so long, but you were with Ron.” He smiled as her hips pushed against his fingers as he slid them between her legs.

“This is wrong Harry.” She said breathlessly. But he could feel how very turned on she really was.

“Does it feel wrong?” He asked as he pushed his middle digest inside of her.

“We’re in public!” She tried to keep her focus. “We’re just friends.” She added as Harry added a second finger.

“Just go with the moment Hermione, stop thinking so much.” He warned in a dark tone. “I want to claim every inch of you in this public place.” As he spoke, he used his thumb to circle around her excited little clit.

“We can’t Harry.” She whimpered as she tried to pull away from him.

With a sigh he pulled back from her and sucked on the fingers that had been inside of her a moment before.

It took her a moment to compose herself and turn to face him. She was blushing furiously when she finally looked him in the eyes. “Harry that was…” she said frowning as she bit her lip.

“Hermione I’m serious. I want you to be mine, but I would never actually force you.” He said before she could continue. “Can you really tell me you don’t want me?”

“Ginny and I thought you were gay.” She blurted out in embarrassment.

Harry blinked a few times at this very surprising news. He thought about all the woman he’d enjoyed taking over the years and shook his head.

“Well when you told her that she just didn’t fit what you needed anymore, and you didn’t want to hurt her. Then it’s been almost six years since you’ve mentioned anyone special. We just thought you were… gay.” Hermione said covering her chest with her arms.

“I’m not keeping the fact I’m gay from you.” Harry said, as he understood the misunderstanding.

He stepped against her again and moved her wrists above her head. “After what happened back then I found my tastes had changed.” He agreed. “But it isn’t what you think.” He added casting a silent spell to stick her wrist to the wall. “I realized quickly Ginny would never enjoy what I like to do to women.”

Hermione frowned at this and looked up at her unmoving wrists. “What’s that Harry?” She asked once she was sure she couldn’t get free.

“So many things Hermione.” He told her as he ran his fingers down her arms and the sides of her body. He imagined her beautiful soft skin lined with welts and bruises; it made him want to take her right then and there.

When he heard the sales woman finally come up behind him, he didn’t spare her a glance. “Go away.” He ordered in a tone he usually reserved for the club.

“Yes Sir.” The sales woman said without really thinking and headed off to do other work.

Hermione watched the girl go with astonishment all over her face. He was showing her his true self now, a self with perfect control of the world around him.

“Harry what’s come over you?” She asked almost forgetting he had her magically stuck to a wall.

“Did you want her to watch?” He inquired instead of answering her question. His hands moved around her back so that he could unclasp her bra.

“No. I just- I already told you we shouldn’t do this. Not here, not like this.” She said as he released her full breasts from their constraints.

Harry moved her chin so that he could look her in the eyes as he spoke his next words. “You don’t have to be in control all the time. I’m going to take that from you. I’m going to show you what real freedom is.”

Before she could answer, he leaned down and wrapped his lips around one of her nipples. He licked and sucked on it to make it hard and sensitive.

Hermione gasped her back arching on its own to meet his attention. “I just, this is wrong.” She said in a tone that told Harry she was enjoying every moment.

“What’s so wrong about me giving you what you’ve needed all these years?” Harry snapped, getting quickly tired of her protests when she obviously wanted this as much as he did, if not more.

“I’ve had sex Harry.” She said defensively.

“This isn’t just sex I’m offering Hermione.” Harry stated and he pinched the nipple he’d just been sucking. The slight intake of breath told him she had no idea pain could be that good. “I’m offering to make you mine. I’ll train and own you and you’ll never again have to be the one in control.”

“I need to think.” She said trembling with all the competing thoughts in her head.

“I’m going too fast.” He said after a moment of watching her. “You want information. You want to see what I’m offering.” He said as he hooked her bra back in place. “You want to read about it.” He added with a sly smile for her.

Hermione blushed and looked away from him, blushing over something he didn’t quite understand. “Hermione?”

“I’ve already read all about BDSM.” She blurted out suddenly. “That’s what we’re talking about right?” She asked looking back at him before looking up at her arms. “You want to be my Master.”

“Yes.” He said amused with this turn of events.

“Please let me down?” She asked politely.

He smiled and released her from the spell. “Come with me to a club tonight. Be my pet for one night in a safe place where no one will judge you.” He commanded wondering how she’d react to his tone.

She stood against the wall for a long time just looking at him. Her large intellect going through all the possibilities of the situation. “Alright.” She said with a nod of her head. “After we get all this done.” She said motioning to the store.

“I think we need something for you to wear tonight as well.” He said as he started to think how he wanted his pet to dress.
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