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Smell of Submission	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 308950 -:- Recommendations : 10 -:- Currently Reading : 29
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A/N- As always a huge thanks to Eclectic Pet for being an awesome beta and being supportive while I rant about my writing. I know everyone is waiting with baited breath for Harry and Hermione to get back together, so I will let you know it won't be happening for at least a couple more chapters. If problems were easily solved he wouldn't be any fun! Oh! Also there is a new side chapter called Queen's Rules that will be posted today. Check it out!

d3mystic- As I said it is still going to be at least a few chapters before Harry and Hermione get back together. I can't say anything about the necklace, but I promise you will find out more about in the next couple of chapters. As for doing something she regrets... I think she may have already done that.
djaddict- Harry would say some things are worth the trouble. He seems to think Hermione is one of those things. You will find more out about why in this chapter.
red demon- Glad you enjoyed the chapter, Harry will take you suggestion under consideration. :)
chm01- I will admit Hermione is a little trusting. But to give her credit Cormac has been dominating her without making her face the truth of that fact. Deniable is a nice place to be sometimes.
Chrryb- She is a smart little witch and that will come into play once she realizes something is going on. Don't worry she is smart enough not to fall completely into any trap.
Emmiey- You seem to be the only one that is at all interested in Cormac and Hermione having a relationship. Check out the new side chapter for more about... Other things

The boy brushed the hair from her neck before slipping the necklace into place. “Do you like it?” He whispered softly as he clasped the chain.
A shiver went down Hermione’s spine as his breath tickled her neck. “Yes I love it.” She told him as she picked up the pendant and looked more closely at it. “It is so detailed.” She told him looking at the small etchings that detailed the owl.
“Goblin made.” He told her as he ran his hand softly down her back before leaning in ever so slightly to brush his lips against the skin of her neck.
“It’s too much Cormac.” She told him before shying away from his lips. She moved to find the clasp so she could take it off when he took her hands in his and guided them back to her sides.
“You could always make it up to me.” He told her suggestively against her ear.
“Cormac, we just…” She started before he moved around her and took her lips in a demanding kiss. She weakened against it. They had kissed before and every time she would compare him to Harry. Every time she had to work to convince herself, his lips didn’t disappoint her. This time, her old Master didn’t even enter her mind.
He sucked on her bottom lip as he pulled back from the kiss smiling down at her. “I know, too fast.” He said with a knowing smile. “But will you at least agree you are mine?” He asked softly brushing hair from her face.
She took in a long breath. “Yes.” She said nodding.
“So then you agree not to be alone with your ex again?” He pressed locking his eyes with hers.
“We were only alone a moment.” She told him flushing slightly as she wasn’t sure that was what she had wanted to say.
Cormac smiled, tilting her chin up. “It just won’t happen again.” He told her like it was a friendly suggestion.
“It won’t happen again.” She confirmed before smiling, pressing her face against his chest. He settled his hands into her wavy hair, brushing his fingers along her scalp as they embraced.
“Soon Hermione, you won’t even remember his name.” Cormac said softly, so softly she couldn’t have heard him.

Harry almost bent his spoon in anger as he watched Hermione being pulled down into McLaggen’s lap at the breakfast table.
“They're dating now Harry, you need to calm down.” Ron said as he took the spoon from his friend.
“I’m going to kill him.” Harry told his friend through gritted teeth. “What is he doing to her?”
“Snuggling?” The redhead offered unhelpfully. “Seriously Harry you need to breath. She’s a big girl and gets to make her own choices.” The tone was much more firm on the second statement.
Harry turned to his friend and narrowed his eyes. “I know my…” He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. “We know Hermione. Do you see her as someone that sits in a guy’s lap?” He asked his friend. “In front of everyone?” He added to press his point.
Both boys looked over at Hermione; she looked almost pleased as her boyfriend held out a grape for her to eat.
“Dark magic?” Ron asked as he watched one of his best friends act completely unlike herself.
“Maybe we should ask Malfoy. I’m having a meeting with the dark ones tonight.” Harry said trying not to leap up and attack the wanker touching Hermione.
“Do you think it can wait for tonight?” Ron asked as he watched her hold a goblet up to McLaggen’s lips.
Harry looked over at the couple as well frowning as he glared at Hermione’s new and temporary Master. “Maybe we should ask Snape. We have Defense this morning.” He said thoughtfully.
“Good idea.” Ron replied not being able to watch the scene any longer.

The boys waited until class was over to speak with Snape. Ron walked out with Hermione so it wouldn’t seem too odd. Harry pretended to be taking a very long time with his bag and waited for his friend’s return.
When Ron re-entered a minute later he closed the door. The professor watched this all play out with quite interest.
“Potter? Weasley?” The Dark man responded as he looked between the two boys.
“We’re worried about Hermione.” Ron said as they walked up to his desk.
Harry nodded knowing it was best to let Ron speak as he tried to get his emotions under control. She’d spent the entire class ignoring him completely, like he was nothing to her. It didn’t sit well with him, and he was feeling the overwhelming drive to hurt something.
“Did Hermione seem a bit…” Ron started unable to come up with the right descriptive word for her behavior since breakfast.
“Distant today?” Snape offered obviously noticing something was off.
“Exactly. She has been acting weird since this morning and I think its McLaggen’s doing.” Harry told the man firmly grinding his teeth.
“Why do you suspect Mr. McLaggen is the source of her behavior?” The Professor asked curiously.
“You should have seen how she was all over him this morning.” Ron said sounding alarmed.
“Ah so Mr. McLaggen is Miss Granger’s new gentleman caller. Why do I care?” Snape asked as he looked between the boys seeming almost bored.
“Because she wouldn’t act that way on her own. Putting aside how she treated me during class, I know for a fact it would take months of training for her to be comfortable being that submissive in front of others.” Harry said as he thought about his own designs on her. “She isn’t going to suddenly get over years of…”
The Professor shook his head. “You do realize your friend is rather submissive?” He asked looking directly at Harry before glancing to his wrist.
Ron frowned as he looked between the other two. “How does he know?” He snapped at his friend.
“I’m observant. The girl is obviously seeking a strong hand to guide her and the constant approval of those around her.” The teacher disregarded him with a wave of his hand.
“I know that she’s submissive, but she is mine.” Harry couldn’t keep himself from growling as he slammed his fist against the desk.
“Weasley get to your next class.” Snape ordered without looking at the redhead.
“No. Harry we’ve talked…” Ron started; and was cut off by the professor swooping around the desk and grabbing him by the ear.
“I need to speak with Mr. Potter alone. You will leave.” He said leading the boy to the door. “You can reprimand him when he joins you.” he finished pushing Ronald out before slamming the door in his face.
“What did you do that for?” Harry asked with a frown.
“Granger is yours?” Snape asked not answering his question. “You have many women as far as I can tell. Is Miss Granger something special?”
Harry shook his head before he thought the question over and changed his mind. “Yes.” He told the professor as he watched the man come closer. “She’s mine and I don’t want to share her.” He added deciding to be honest as he had promised.
“Is she…” Snape started as he tried to decide how to phrase his question. “...your Treasure?”
Harry blinked at the man a few times before nodding slowly. “How did you know?” He asked, the surprise helping him to cool his anger. “Did Draco tell you?” he asked suddenly suspicious.
“No one knows about my connection to you but those you have told.” Severus pointed out. “I have been researching those who have worn this wand sheath of yours.” He explained.
‘What does that have to do with anything?” Harry asked as he narrowed his eyes.
“Three wizards have worn the sheath since its creator died. Two of them did as you’re doing and gathered people around them. They started cults, and became devoted to lives of complete depravity.” Harry tried to interrupt him, to say that it wasn’t what he was doing, but Snape held his hand up to silence the man he was now sworn to follow. “That is until…” Snape actually smiled at his next words. “They found a witch. One particular witch who they all called…” he left the sentence open hoping that Harry could finish it.
“Their Treasure?” The dark haired boy asked, sounding amazed.
“Correct. After they had this witch, after they owned her the way they desired, the wizards both changed. It’s said they started to lead their followers in a new direction. But little is known on the subject as they’d already been labeled Dark wizards by that time and so the Ministry took actions against them.”
“But I’ve already found her. She was the first one I wanted to own.” Harry told the man honestly. “Others had been fun to play with before her, but she was…” He shook his head, unable to think of the right words.
“You do realize you’re a Dark wizard now Harry?” Snape cut into his thoughts. “That the sheath has turned you into a Dark wizard.”
Harry licked his lips as he thought the question over before he found himself nodding. “Yes, but I also realize the capacity was always inside me.”
“The capacity is inside everyone.” Snape corrected.
“And I don’t think it’s a bad thing. Dark doesn’t mean evil, I’m not evil Sir.” He pointed out looking back to his Professor.
“Neither am I. Dark doesn’t mean evil like those dunderheads at the Ministry think. You should also remember that Light doesn’t mean good.”
Harry sneered at the very idea. “No, Light doesn’t mean good at all. That’s exactly why I’m seeking balance in my Order.” He reminded the man before him. “But that’s not why I came to you. I need help to save her Professor. You say these wizards were horrible without their Treasures, so you need to help me get mine back!”
“I know this is going to go against your first instinct, but let me handle McLaggen. I have him for class later on today. I’ll tell you if I find anything out at this meeting tonight.”
After a few moments of struggling with himself, Harry nodded. “Fine, but if you don’t have anything for me tonight I’ll take matters into my own hands.”

That night as Harry waited for his followers to arrive he found that he couldn’t sit down. He’d witnessed his beautiful, strong, and intelligent witch sink lower and lower all day. It had to be McLaggen’s doing, Harry couldn’t think of a single other person she would let get close enough to her to accomplish such a feat.
When the door opened, Harry looked to it in hopes that Snape had arrived, but it was Blaise and a very rumpled looking Ginny, so he went back to pacing.
“You look tense Sir.” Blaise commented as he watched Harry pace.
“I have a lot on my mind at the moment.” He replied without stopping.
“Who’s coming tonight?” The dark boy asked, as he got comfortable on top of the desk while he watched Ginny undress.
“Mostly Slytherins and this slut.” He answered motioning toward the redhead. “She’s part of the Dark side of the Order.”
“I am?” Ginny asked surprised before she looked down with a flush on her cheeks.
Harry smirked; glad to have a real distraction now. “Yes you are, my little Fuck Toy. I’ve watched you and your desires are much more dark than they are light. Would you prefer to be a Light witch, and deny yourself the pleasure darkness can deliver?” He asked a bit smugly.
Ginny chewed on her bottom lip in thought. She knew it would mean giving up on what she really wanted, on what Harry had promised her. “No Master.” She said breathlessly.
“Good, because I find it very interesting that you broke up with Dean today as you’d asked to do but didn’t find some way out of pleasuring Mr. Zabini. Do you think he will be pleased by that fact when I tell him?” Harry asked her with a smile.
Ginny bit her lip whimpering, but it was Blaise who spoke. “What are you talking about?”
“You’ll find out.” Harry said not wishing to ruin the surprise.
“...okay.” Blaise seemed confused.
“I may need you to tell us exactly what you did with her today, if you don’t mind?” Harry said looking to his Knight.
Blaise chuckled. “Not at all, but Draco is the one who fucked her at lunch so you’ll have to ask him if you want all the details.”
Ginny shot Blaise a very harsh glare that made him chuckle all the more. “Is the slut not supposed to be fucking around anymore?” He asked curiously.
“I thought she might take the day off.” Harry said with a small smirk.
When the door opened again, Harry watched Daphne and Draco enter. He smiled as he noticed the space she put between them. It was always nice when slaves learned quickly. Just as the door was about to close Tracy pushed it open again panting as if she’d been running.
“Something wrong Vixen?” Harry asked as she tried to steady herself while undressing.
“I didn’t want to miss it Master.” Tracey said as if that explained everything. Harry chucked and decided to take his seat, he felt better being surrounded by his followers.
“Did you run all the way here?” He asked her curiously.
“Well I saw him leave the dungeon before me.” She explained.
“Ah, so he’ll be here soon.” Harry said to the complete confusion of most of the others in the room.
“I think so.” Tracey said crawling to her spot before kneeling, as she should.
“You have pleased me by not telling them. I think you’ll be rewarded greatly for this tonight.” He promised with a wide smile.
She couldn’t help but smile as her back straightened in the pride of having pleased her Master.
“Tell us what?” Draco couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Tell you about me, I would assume.” A baritone said as he’d entered the room silently. Everyone but Harry, Ginny, and Tracey froze in place.
“I would like to introduce you to our newest member, and my Dark Seneschal, Severus Snape.” Harry said with a smug wave to the man as if he was not their Head of House.
“No, Harry.” Draco sounded almost panicked. “He’s… he’s a Death Eater!” He said looking at his godfather as if he would attack him for being in the room.
“I obviously knew that. So are you.” Harry said calmly. Looking to Draco’s forearm. “But we’ve discussed that I planned to recruit Voldemort’s own forces against him. Severus was to be the first step.”
“Mr. Potter has made sure I’m much more tightly oath bound to him than I am to the Dark Lord.” The man spoke for himself.
“But…but you keep offering to help me on my mission for the Dark Lord.” Draco reminded him.
“And I still wish to do so, but not for the reasons you’ve always thought.” Severus told the younger man simply.
Draco glared for a moment shaking his head as if he didn’t believe the older man.
“I care about you Draco. You’re my godson, and important to me. I don’t wish to see you get hurt. The fact that the Dark Lord put you in harm’s way; just to get back at your father for his failure, has given me more than enough reason to no longer be loyal to him. Your death would affect me as well, and I have done nothing to displease the Dark Lord.”
Draco slumped back against the wall as he took in his mentor’s words for a few moments before nodding slowly. “So you’re joining up with Harry to protect me?” He asked glaring at the older man.
“That is one of the reasons, yes.” Snape agreed with a slow nod of his head.
“There are other reasons?” Draco asked his eyes narrowing.
Severus glanced to Ginny for a moment then nodded slowly before looking back to Draco. “Yes, but those reasons are my own.”
“Her?!” The blonde asked looking between his godfather and the slut he and his friend had been entertaining themselves with lately.
Snape raised an eyebrow unsure exactly what to say to the young man. “Is there something wrong with me enjoying a woman’s touch?” He asked Draco in a tone that should have been a warning.
“She’s younger than me!” Draco countered and motioned to Ginny. “She…” He started again before Harry interrupted him.
“Is one of my sluts.” Harry cut in. “Which means; any Order member that wishes may use her in any way they wish.”
Malfoy now turned on Harry with a deep frown. “I don’t want to be bedding the same woman as my godfather.” He snapped. “It’s weird.”
Harry smiled feeling very comforted by the distraction. “That actually reminds me.” He said looking around the room. “I was actually considering selling her to one of you. It would solve your problem. Only one of you would be bedding her if she didn’t belong to me anymore.”
Ginny looked up to Harry, nervous that the wrong one would want to keep her with the offer he was making.
“Sell her?” Blaise asked speaking for the first time since his Head of House had entered the room.
“Yes, though you would have to figure out your own exact contract with her.” Harry explained and just smiled at Ginny. “I think I’m done with her.”
“How much?” Severus asked looking between Harry and the slut.
“She’s not worth that much; I mean you’ve all tasted her. I would just like some token to exchange ownership.” He said cruelly which made Ginny blush but he could also tell she was starting to get aroused.
The three Slytherin men were all looking at the little redhead at the moment, as they considered Harry’s offer.
“How used is she?” Snape asked as he thought of marking her skin up once again. He couldn’t help but like the idea of having her to himself.
“From what I have been told she has been used twice more since you had your fun with her last.”
“Three times.” Blaise coughed with a smirk as their earlier conversation was making more sense now.
“I stand corrected; the little whore has been used three times since you used her.” Harry said with a smirk.
Ginny whimpered feeling as if they were ganging up on her now.
“Well than I don’t think I could offer you more than a few sickles for the whore.” Snape said and looked to Draco to see if he would make an offer.
The young Malfoy was quiet for a long time as he looked back and forth between Snape and Ginny. There was something; about the way, his godfather had been the last few days that made him give in. “I never actually wanted to own her.” he said with a sneer.
“Vixen can help you form a new contract with Fuck Toy if you like.” Harry offered as he smiled at the Professor.
Severus made a face at the name but nodded. “That would be agreeable. But I must insist you do not call her that again if I’m to own her.” He said firmly.
“Oh? What should we call her then?” He asked as he motioned Ginny forward so he could remove her collar.
The redhead was almost bouncing in place, as she wanted to be in her new Master’s arms. Harry leaned forward brushed her neck gently as he removed the leather choker. He whispered softly in her ear before releasing her. “Enjoy.”
“My new pet’s name will be Queen.” Severus said which made Ginny shiver slightly.
“Of course. But I think we’ve wasted enough time on your whore for right now.” Harry said with a wave of his hand as he watched Ginny crawl to her new Master. He was glad to make the girl happy, but he couldn’t wait for new information on Hermione any longer. “What have you discovered about McLaggen?”
Snape sighed. “He doesn’t have the mark of someone who has used dark magic on him. So if he’s affecting her somehow it would have to be an object doing the work for him.”
“Affecting who?” Draco asked wishing to be a part of the conversation.
“Hermione. You didn’t notice her acting oddly today?” Harry asked looking at all those in the room, not just Draco.
“She wouldn’t stop talking about Cor… McLaggen this morning when I did her hair. He gave her a necklace for her birthday.” Ginny spoke up looking to her new Master to see if that was okay. The older man petted her head in a soothing gesture.
The four younger Slytherins all looked to each other, not used to caring about someone like Hermione. But they were all smart enough to understand how important she was to their new leader.
“You offered her a position of honor Master and she turned her back on you. Why should we care what trouble she gets herself into now?” Daphne couldn’t help herself. Consort would be her place at his knee; she could not have the mudblood messing that up.
“She’s confused at the moment. But she’ll come back to me in the end.” Harry told his slave firmly and met her gaze so she would understand not to argue the point. The girl frowned before looking at the ground to pout.
“Honestly we don’t really give her much attention outside of when she’s with you Master.” Tracey spoke for the rest of them.
“That is fair Vixen.” Harry said and then looked between Snape and Ginny. “He gave her a necklace, could that be the item he’s cursing her with?”
“I would have to see it.” The dark man said distantly. “That’s if he’s doing anything to her at all.” He added still unsure if Harry was right.
“I don’t think I could get her to take it off.” Ginny said chewing on her bottom lip. “Maybe I could bring her to you?” She offered looking between her Master and Harry. “Tomorrow morning after breakfast?”
Snape looked to Harry for his agreement on this plan. When his leader nodded, Severus did as well. “Yes, but tonight you’ll come with me.” He said as his fingers curled more firmly into her hair. “And we shall discuss your new rules.”
“Yes Master.”

After the meeting was over Harry dismissed all his followers but Tracey. He had promised her a great reward and he needed some distracting so he wouldn’t worry about Hermione for the rest of the night. When the door finally closed, he motioned her closer.
“Do you have any idea what you would like from your Master?” He asked. When she was close enough, he hooked a finger into her collar leading her up into his lap.
“Honestly Master?” She asked softly.
“Always.” He said feeling it was something he seemed to repeat a lot with his girls.
“I’m worried about Astoria.” She told him softly.
Harry ran his fingers down her back petting her soothingly. “Whip’s sister?” He asked to make sure he knew whom she was talking about.
“Yes Master.”
“I already plan to take her into my protection.” He told her softly. “I just haven’t really seen how I can do that yet.”
Tracey nodded slowly. “He just isn’t a good Master and she’s so young.” His pet pressed.
“I know my pet. Should I have Blaise duel Nott for her?” He asked thinking of the quickest solution.
“No.” She said looking at her Master and shaking her head. “I mean…” She bit her lip and looked down. “Master she’s too young. She needs protection not more…” She was fully flushed now thinking she’d upset Harry.
“You think Blaise or Draco would take advantage of her?” Harry asked with a frown.
“They are not like you Master. They always think of themselves first.” She said trying not to anger him.
“I’ll think on the situation, but it’s not an acceptable reward for tonight.” He told her before taking her chin to make her look at him. “Wild or not you’re such a very good pet.” He added after a long moment of silence.
She smiled slightly at him and licked her lips. “Master, will you ever sell me?” She asked sounding worried as she looked at him.
“If you ever wish it I would.” He told her with a smirk.
“She…” Tracey opened her mouth and then closed it. “She wanted to be with him.” She said as she realized what had actually happened.
“Yes, and I wish for all my followers to be happy. I could make you the same offer I made Whip. You could train to be my Dark consort; you’re already well suited to it.” He offered as a reward.
“No thank you Master.” She said shaking her head. “One day I’ll be your royal pet maybe.” She said with a smile. “Allowed to sleep at the end of your bed as your consorts are wrapped around your form.”
He couldn’t help but smile at the image she was drawing. “How do you know I won’t disband this little group of ours once I’ve defeated Voldemort?” He asked playfully.
“I’m your solicitor Master. I see your plans best out of anyone besides yourself. You’ll rule our world, and the people will love you for it.” She told him before looking away.
“I think I’ll let you sleep at the end of my bed tonight.” He told her after a moment of silence.
“What about your roommates?” Tracey asked with a frown.
“We can sleep in the Room of Requirement tonight. No roommates there.” He said kissing her softly.
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