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Hermione Granger's Goddess	By : Yagamilight Category: Harry Potter > FemSlash - Female/Female > Hermione/Pansy Views: 17193 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 2
During the lunch break, Hermione Granger met with Harry and Ron just outside the Great Hall and together, the group of friends went to sit at the long table of Gryffindor. As usual, the dishes were suddenly filled with food but the girl did not eat almost anything and she remained staring into space for several minutes.

- Hermione, is there something wrong ? - asked Harry at one point

The girl was so distracted that she did not even answer, in her mind there was only a thought, a thought that was isolating her from the surrounding world.

- Hermione, you have to taste these potatoes, the house elves have really outdone theirself this time - Ron intervened, spitting here and there the food in his mouth.

Once again, the girl gave no sign of having heard what her friend had told her and Harry began to worry, he had never seen Hermione in that state. With delicacy, the young man put a hand on the shoulder of his friend who suddenly awoke from that sort of trance. For a moment it seemed to Harry that the girl wanted to hit him violently, but a moment later Hermione spoke calmly and Harry thought he had imagined everything.

- Harry, could you do me a favor? -

- Sure, what do you need ? -

Hermione checked that no one was listening to them and then, with a faint voice she said :

- Could you lend me the cloak and the Marauder's map ? -

The boy was taken by surprise by that request but certainly he could not say no, he in any case did not need them at that time and both objects had been closed for months in his trunk. Harry could not help himself and he said.

- Of course, there is no problem ... but why do you need them ? -
I have to study and I need to stay in the library even at night, obviously I do not want Filch to surprise me outside the common room on the night -

- But you're a prefect Hermione ! -

- So ? We can not do what we want, indeed we must be an example. Isn't it, Ron ? -

- Um, what ? - said the boy who had not followed the conversation, too busy eating the goodness that continued to materialize on the table.

Hermione snorted and after taking her bag, she left the Great Hall, heading for her next lesson.

Harry handed her the invisibility cloak and the Marauder's map that same evening and the girl wasted no time in using the second item.
I solemnly swear that I'm up to no good - she said as she lay down on her bed, the other girls who shared the dormitory with her were still studying in the common room.

As soon as Hermione finished speaking those words, the parchment sheet came to life and where before there was nothing, a detailed map of the castle began to appear. It was certainly not the secret passages that appeared on the map to make it special, but the possibility to see precisely where all the people who lived in the castle were. Hermione took a few seconds to locate her goal who was in the Slytherin's common room, just as she imagined. Next to the name of Pansy Parkinson, the map showed those of Draco Malfoy and his henchmen Crabbe and Goyle, and those of many other Slytherin that Hermione knew little. The girl remained to observe the name of Pansy Parkinson for hours, then tired and disappointed, she decided to go to sleep, the next day would certainly have been more fortunate. And indeed it was so.

It was just after 5 pm and almost all the students of the sixth year had finished their classes for that day, Hermione had spent most of the day staring at the Marauder's map, risking several times to be discovered by some classmate. Then, after an hour from the end of the last lesson, what she was waiting for, finally happened. The name of Pansy Parkinson began to move toward the fifth floor and Hermione was sure she knew where the young Slytherin was going. When Pansy passed the statue of Boris the Bewildered, Hermione exulted and pulled out of the bag the invisibility cloak, then she began to run towards the fifth floor, in the direction of the prefects bathroom.

Hermione slid under her cloak a moment before entering the bathroom that could only be used by the prefects and quidditch captains of the four school houses. The first thing Hermione felt was the smell of the various types of bubble bath coming out with the water from the numerous gold taps at the edge of the pool. The girl, however, was looking for a much more intense smell and without hesitation she went to Pansy Parkinson's locker and immediately she found the object of her desire. The girl's shoes were on the ground and inside them, the same socks that Pansy wore the day before. A part of Hermione was still trying to fight, to resist that strange impulse that had been born inside her and that was burning like an inextinguishable fire, but nothing succeeded in preventing the girl from doing something that would have seemed insane only a day before.

Hermione threw herself at the shoes of her hated rival like a ferocious animal, and immediately the smell that had driven her mad came to her nostrils. The girl grabbed Pansy's socks and began to smell them intensely and immediately a strange feeling took possession of the young girl, it was not just happiness... it was pure pleasure. Hermione Granger did something she had never done in her life and almost without realizing it, her hand slipped between her legs. The more she smelled those socks, the more her lust grew and a few minutes later the girl was about to come. She was risking too much, the cloak could also make her invisible but her moans could betray her, so Hermione took a sock and put it into her mouth. The taste was as wonderful as the smell and as her mouth moved non-stop to suck away from the sock to the last drop of foot sweat, the fingers of her left hand were moving faster and faster. The first orgasm of her life was now a step away but then something happened that made the girl plunge into despair.

- Granger ! What a fuck are you doing? -

Those words struck the young girl more than a violent slap. Hermione looked up and saw Pansy Parkinson, wearing only a towel that covered her private parts, looking at her with disgust. How could it be possible? How could she be able to see her ? Then Hermione understood and a moment later she spotted the invisibility cloak on the ground, a few meters away. It must have fallen when she had launched herself towards Pansy's shoes, when she had lost all control.

- What a fuck are you doing? - repeated Pansy

Hermione did not know what to do, for a second she saw her reflection in a mirror and the image that appeared before her eyes was really pathetic. The great Hermione Granger, the best student of her year, was on all fours like a dog, with a sweaty sock in her mouth and another pressed on her nose. What could she have said to justify herself ? How could she prevent Pansy from revealing to the whole school what she had just done ? The others probably would never have believed it, but what would have happened if Pansy had confirmed everything under the effect of the Veritaserum, the potion that prevents you from lying ? Pansy kept looking at her with disgust and Hermione decided that there was only one thing to do. Reluctantly, she removed the sock from her mouth and she crawled at her rival's feet.

- Please, Pansy, do not tell anyone. I do not know why I did it, since yesterday I am no longer myself - then to give greater value to her plea, Hermione began to kiss the bare feet of the girl with long black hair who now seemed speechless.

"Her feet are so wonderful, so soft " Hermione thought as she continued to humiliate herself in front of the Slytherin girl who had a black polish on her toes and a toering in the left foot and an ankle bracelet on the right.

Pansy Parkinson continued to watch the scene in silence, unable to believe what was happening. Why was Granger behaving like that ? Why was she masturbating with her socks ?

" The sock ! " Thought Pansy, remembering what had happened the day before. "The sock fell into my cauldron with the love filter and Granger inhaled its fumes immediately after the explosion. Somehow the love potion is acting differently than usual, Granger may not have fallen in love with me but only with my feet because of the socks that changed the potion's effects "

Pansy immediately decided to test her theory and in an instant she moved a few meters away from the poor girl who was crying desperately on the floor.

- I will not say anything to anyone Granger, but first I need to understand some things. Do you like my feet ? -
Hermione looked at Pansy with curiosity, really she would not reveal anything to anyone ? Then, fearing to make the girl angry, she hastened to answer her question.

- They are cute - Hermione began to say, then carefully observing Pansy's feet a few meters away, she felt something awaken inside herself. What had previously led her to throw herself towards the Slytherin girl's shoes, to smell her socks like a hunting dog, it was now pushing her to say words that she would never have said of her own free will.

- Your feet are magnificent, so soft and small (6.5 US). Your fingers are perfect and I would love to ... I would love to suck them like a lollipop - Hermione blushed violently but the effects of the Amortentia were unstoppable and the young woman started to crawl again towards Pansy - I wish I could clean your feet with my tongue, savor your precious sweat that is better than the nectar of the gods -

Hearing those words, Pansy laughed and she was almost tempted to allow the girl to do what she wanted with her feet but she tried to stay calm and implement the plan she had worked out as soon as she understood what happened to Miss know-it -all. Pansy was dying to have the Granger at her feet, to trap that long tongue between her toes, but she could not risk that the effect of the Amortentia disappearing ... she needed something else, something much more lasting. When Hermione was a few inches from her rival, she threw herself at her feet to kiss them once more but this time Pansy reacted and put a foot on her head, crushing the poor girl's face against the hard floor.

- Not so fast Granger, touching my feet is an honor and I do not know if you deserve it. Besides, let's not forget you're a dirty mudblood. Tell me ... what would you do to kiss my feet ? -

Hermione struggled with pain and her mind was clouded, but she no longer needed to think, there was something else inside her body that seemed to think in her place.

- Anything ... I will do anything - Hermione replied finally, crying desperately and hoping with all her heart that Pansy would grant her that great honor.

- Really ? Then you will not have problems to make an unbreakable vow, isn't it ? - answered Pansy with a mocking smile, always keeping one foot on the head of his rival.

- An unbreakable vow ? Hermione stammered

- That's right, you'll have to promise to be my slave for the rest of your life and obey all my orders -

"Her slave ? Hermione thought with horror, the girl knew that Pansy would make her life a hell and she knew that once an unbreakable vow was made there was no way out ... except death.

- I cannot do it, I cannot - Hermione said, sobbing

- Of course you can, it's the only way to touch these beautiful little feet. Do not you want to touch them again with your lips ? Do not you want to lick my soft soles ? Do not you want to smell this beautiful fragrance again and again ? - and so saying Pansy took her foot off Hermione's head and as soon as she moved slightly, the Slythirin girl brought her foot close to her rival's nose. Hermione immediately smelled that the scent was very different from what she had smelled before, Pansy's feet had just been washed, unlike her socks. The girl breathed deeply to find that wonderful scent but she only smelled the soap.

- Oh, are you disappointed ? You wanted sweaty and smelly feet isn' it ? You will have them if you make the unbreakable vow, promising to be my devoted slave. You will spend the rest of your miserable life under my feet, is not that what you want? -
Pansy was playing her cards well and soon the Amortentia completely annihilated Hermione's free will, who surrended and resigned to her fate.

- I will made the unbreakable vow, I will be your slave but please, please give me your feet - the young woman said, begging her old rival who was about to take away the most precious thing for a human being, her freedom.

- You will have them only after becoming my slave, now I must find a person who seals the vow. You stay here, it will not take long - and so Pansy got dressed quickly and left the prefects' bathroom, leaving alone that pathetic creature that was Hermione Granger.
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