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Harry’s eating
breakfast, slightly wondering where Ron and Luna are, when he starts to kick
himself. He looks over to Neville and
Ginny who could not get any closer to each other if they were physically
joined, “Hey Nev.”
“Yeah Harry?”
“About Bella…”
“Don’t worry about
it, that weekend was too occupied as was.
I was wondering when you wanted to reschedule for.”
“Would today work
for you?”
Neville looks at
his girlfriend who nods, “Works for us.”
The other students
are giving the group a few odd looks, but most are simply
ignoring them.
Harry nods and
considers Bella’s standing punishment.
Meanwhile, back in
the Slytherin common room, Millicent walks merrily into the room, the buttplug
back in place, where another snake waits for her.
“So, things are
going according to plan?”
Millie says,
“Indeed. If things continue this well,
your opportunity should come shortly.
Lovegood is helping us greatly and I suspect she will convince Weasley
to lend his aid as well.”
“Very good Millie;
now would you mind if I practiced my oral technique so I may please my future
mistress’?”
Millie sits down
in one of the chairs and pulls up her skirt, “Go ahead, but it’s too late for
rimming practice.”
The other girl
drops to her knees in front of the other chair, “Oh well, I’ve had a lot of
practice with Draco and I can perfect my skill on my new master.”
After breakfast,
the group of teens goes back to their apartment.
“Bella, I need to
speak to you now; Nev, you and
Ginny also please.”
The three follow
Harry to the study where he takes his customary seat at the desk. “Bella, the time of retribution has
come. Until midnight Sunday you are to
obey Neville as though I were speaking, am I clear?”
She kneels before
Harry and says, “Yes master.” She then
crawls over to Neville and kisses his feet, “My will is yours to command
master.”
Neville looks at
the kneeling woman before he looks at his girlfriend.
Ginny looks down
at the kneeling woman with contempt before she nods her head to Neville.
The young wizard
smiles at the witch before he draws his leg back and kicks Bella right in the
stomach.
Bellatrix gasps in
pain and surprise while her master merely looks on.
“Thank you Harry,
I promise to return her in relatively good shape.”
“Thanks Nev,
I trust you will enjoy your plans for her.
Oh, and Bella, once you have made both of these two come once, you may
orgasm once more unless your temporary master forbids it.”
Ginny turns a
feral grin on the woman who is just now starting to recover, “Oh, we will
Harry, we will.”
Harry reaches for his
book while Ginny grabs Bella by the hair and leads her out of the study and to
the play room.
Neville looks
around the room with a small amount of repulsion as his girlfriend leads their
quasi-willing victim to her first game.
Bella’s heart is
racing as she is let to a set of stocks.
Her head and wrists are quickly positioned and the magical stock is
closed and locked.
“Well bitch,” the
redhead says, “I think it’s time for you to begin paying my love back for the
hell you’ve put him through.”
Neville nods his
head, remembering the plan goes over to the wall and picks up a riding crop.
Ginny skips over
to the cupboard with the toys in it and quickly draws out a blindfold.
Bella swallows
nervously as the blindfold is put in place.
Neville takes a
steadying breath and focuses on every pain he’s felt when he visited his
parents, ever time hoping for just one outward sign that they recognized him.
The bound woman
doesn’t even hear the whistle before her arse explodes in pain.
Ginny
smiles as the bitch screams for a second time from a blow from
Neville. She thinks, “Hopefully this
will help him purge his psyche of the need for revenge.”
Neville doesn’t
hold anything back as he brings the crop down time and time again, watching as
the bitch’s arse turns a deeper and deeper shade of red.
Ginny decides to
step in before Neville breaks skin on the bound slut. “Easy there lover, it’s time for our toy’s
next game.”
Neville feels the
rage drain from him at his girlfriend’s words.
He finally truly sees what Bellatrix’s bum looks like and he feels an
odd combination of pride and repulsion at his handiwork.
The redhead takes
the crop from her boyfriend and lays it aside.
“Well hun, shall we enjoy this bitch’s position?”
Neville shakes his
head before he agrees.
Ginny moves an end
table around to in front of Bella. She
drops her robe and strips her lower half before she hops onto the table.
Nev
lowers his trousers after divesting himself of his robe.
Bella relaxes her
arse as her master parts her cheeks.
The wizard says,
“Now don’t think you are going to get off that easy my dear. You are going to be thanking your mistress in
helping me plan your punishment.”
Bella opens her
eyes and finds herself face to twat with a red bush.
Ginny moans in
pleasure as the bound bitch starts to eat her out.
Neville watches as
Bella starts to eat his girlfriend out, wishing it were his tongue at work, but
he refuses to violate the age of consent law.
He aims his turgid rod at Bella’s brown pucker and drives his hips forward.
Bella moans in
pleasure as her current master starts to shag her arse hard and harsh.
Ginny sighs in
contentment as she watches the bitch get buggered. Her own arse twitches in sympathy, wishing,
not for the first time, her boyfriend weren’t so noble. He’d flat our refused to do anything besides
a little light snogging until she was of a legal age or got a release form such
as Luna’s.
Bella wishes the
pair of lovers would orgasm so she could; her body is right on the brink but
the magic is keeping her from crossing that line.
Neville closes his
eyes for a moment and imagines it is Ginny bent over in front of him and he
looses control.
Ginny hears her
boyfriend scream as he comes, she finally relaxes and lets the wave roll over
her so she comes at the same time as he does.
Bella can feel the
chain’s breaking as she first feels the warm cum shoot into her bum and then
tastes her mistress’s sweet nectar. She
shudders as she goes multi-orgasmic.
Neville is light
headed as he pulls out of Bella and looks up to see Ginny smiling at him, “Have
a good time?”
He moves around
and helps her down, “Indeed I did.”
“Good honey,” she
says before she kisses his cheek. “Now,
shall we continue?”
Bella’s voice is
almost gone and she can’t stand upright by the time the two lovers break for
lunch. Neville is leading her by a leash
as they eat in the common room with the others and her to her utter humiliation
she’s made to drink and eat from bowls on the floor.
After lunch is
done, Bella is lead back into the playroom while Cho retreats to her room to
think as she has been doing frequently.
Finally, she makes her decision and opens the box Narcissa had given
her.
Inside she finds a
black satin chocker with the crossed sword and wand of the Potter family. She places the fabric around her neck and it
automatically tightens enough to press the disk into the flesh directly above
the larynx. She tries to take a deep
breath, but finds the disk is restricting her airway. She walks to the study where Harry has
retreated to. “Excuse me?”
Harry is just
sitting down when Cho enters the room, “Yes?”
Cho closes the
door behind her, “Master, I have made my decision.”
“You’ve decided to
go ahead with the probation then?”
“Yes I have
master.”
“Very well then,
go and get Hermione.”
Cho nods her head
meekly, “Yes master.”
She leaves and
returns a minute later with Hermione.
“Yes Harry?”
“Hermione, Cho
here has decided to proceed with her application to my harem and I would like
you help me with her first task.”
The grin the bushy
haired witch turns on the other woman is eviler than the one reserved for
Draco, “How can I help?”
“Cho, from now on,
you will be treated exactly as you would be if you were already one of my
thralls. Now, I have given Neville a
chance to settle an old score with Bella and I’d feel like an ass if I didn’t
give my best friend the same opportunity.
Hermione, you can do as you wish with her so long as it’s not permanent
and don’t leave our suite.”
“Thank you Harry,
I promise not to abuse this too badly.”
Harry nods his
heads as Hermione leads Cho out of the study and straight to the bedroom.
“Are you ready to
start serving Chang?”
“I am yours to
command mistress.”
Hermione tosses
her robe onto one of the cots. She looks
at the pretty seeker, “You are wearing much too much clothing.”
Cho’s hands are
shaking at Hermione’s condescending tone as she quickly disrobes. She hesitantly drops to her knees.
“Very good Chang,
very good indeed; now, come over here and help your mistress disrobe.”
Cho forces herself
to do as ordered, knowing that should she disobey, or attempt to smack the grin
off of the other girls face, she would be in a world of hurt.
Hermione feels a
rush of power as the Asian witch helps her out of her clothing.
The kneeling witch
blushes when her mistress is naked as she lowers her head and kisses the other
woman’s feet.
“Thank you
Chang. Now, bend over the edge of the
bed if you please.”
Cho cringes,
knowing what’s coming next as Hermione goes over to Cissa’s box and pulls out
the strap on.
Hermione puts on
the artifact and walks to behind the girl.
She grabs Cho’s arsecheeks and pulls them apart, “You know Cho I think
I’m going to enjoy our time together.”
By the time
Hermione is done, Cho knows she will never be able to look at her future
mistress the same again.
After Harry sends
his girlfriend and prospective thrall on their way, he summons Narcissa and
Tonks.
The pair enters
and says, “Yes master?”
“Cissa, I need you
to go and see the twins. I will need
their aid soon in expressing my displeasure with Albus. Tonks go with her, the two man rule stays
hard and fast.”
The pair nods in
unison, “As you will master.”
“Thank you both.”
The women leave
and Harry returns to reading the book on White Magic that his father left for
him.
Tonks and Cissa
take the Floo from Albus’ office to the Leaky Cauldron and then on to the twins
shop.
Fred and George
are both awed by the opportunity presented to them, a shot at the one target
that had always eluded them, Albus Percival Wulfric
Brian Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts school
of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
Ron and Luna are
studying and snuggling in the common room when Ron breaks the silence, “Luna, I
have a question for you.”
“Yes Ronald?”
“Why did you use a
magical buttplug for Millicent?”
“Because of the
added benefits,” Luna says as though the answer should be obvious.
“Would you mind
explaining those Luna?”
Luna looks at her
boyfriend in confusion for a second before realization dawns on her, “Oh
Ronald, I am so sorry. I continue to
forget that you have not been studying the lifestyle for as long as I have.
“The benefit you
can derive from her buttplug is the fee you can extort from her for the needed
permission. For example you could pull
her into a closet or empty classroom for a spanking, fellatio, or even a quick
piece of arse. Also, should you be
displeased with her or her performance, you may still decline the
permission. The item in question exists
primarily to help underscore her subservience to you.”
Ron’s blushing
beer red, “Luna, how do you know so much about this?”
Luna smiles at
him, “Daddy is a very bright man. He
realized after Mommy died that he could not truly understand me and he refused
to control me. As such, he took the
opposite approach and applied the theorem, ‘If she is going to do something, I
want her to do it right and be safe when doing it.’ As a result, whenever I would get a new
curiosity, such as bondage and discipline, he would acquire the books needed to
ensure I was safe should I choose to indulge in any of these activities and
would endeavor to learn as much about it as he could. Although he didn’t have
much to learn about the lifestyle when I started asking about it.”
“Dare I ask?”
“I accidentally
stumbled across Mommy’s journals and apparently they enjoyed the same games we
do.”
Ron shakes his head, “Luna, my love, I think
I’ve had enough for tonight.”
“Very well
Ronald.”
The two return to
their studying while plans are being made in the dungeons for Ron and another.
Mille looks at her
friend, “Are you positive?”
“I’m sure. There’s an initiation planned for this
weekend and we’re on the schedule. We
either move forward with the plan or else we give up our futures. Either way, we loose it all, so it’s up to us
to decide who gets it.”
Millicent looks at
her friend. “You are right, naturally. I dislike having to move things forward this
quickly, but it would appear that we have no choice.”
The girl nods,
“Can you talk to Lovegood? If this is to
work, we’ll have to make our cases directly to our perspective masters.”
Millicent nods, “I
can get a message to her. She told me to
send her an owl if anything came up, and I think this qualifies.”
The other girl
smiles, “Thank you Millie. You may be
saving both of our lives and futures.”
Millie hugs the
other girl before she scratches out a quick note to the blonde girl and heads
to the owlery.
The other woman
drops in a chair knowing her future will be decided soon.
Ron and Luna are
still snuggling when an owl swoops in and drops a piece of parchment in her
lap.
The blonde witch
picks up the parchment and starts to read.
Once she is done, she says, “Come Ronald, we need to speak to Harry
immediately.”
Ron follows Luna
curiously as she heads directly for the study.
Luna knocks and
waits a moment before entering, “Harry, there’s a problem.”
Harry looks up and
his panic levels skyrocket, he’s never seen Luna even slightly phased, let
alone outright agitated. “What’s wrong
Luna?”
“No doubt you
remember the incident that I arranged in the library while you were otherwise
occupied.” Harry nods his head so she
continues, “Well, both her and a friend are in grave danger. Their families are long time supports of the
dark. They say that there is to be an
induction ceremony next weekend where they will be forced to join the Death
Eaters.”
Harry sits up,
“What can I do to help?”
“Lord Potter, you
are probably unaware of the side effects of the Slave Curse you have employed
thrice now. One of them is that no other
magical bonds may be formed.”
“In English please
Luna.”
“Basically, if
they have the Curse used against them, the Dark Mark won’t take.”
Harry sits back,
“What aren’t you telling me?”
“One of the girls
wishes for you to claim her Lord Potter, the other however, wishes to be
claimed by Ronald.”
Ron looks at his
girlfriend, “Are you talking about *her*?”
“Yes I am Ronald.”
Harry speaks up,
“Alright, before we go making any decisions, let’s do a little bit of
checking. Luna, take Ron and meet with
these two, I want to know what pressure is being brought to bear against them. I have something to check on myself.”
“As
you will Lord Potter. Who shall
be your escort?”
“You two,
Dumbledore’s office is on the way to the owlery.”
Luna nods and the
trio quickly leaves the suite.
Harry shakes his
head as the lovers leave him at the gargoyle.
Dumbledore looks
up as Harry walks into his office, “Ah, Harry, what brings you by?”
“A migraine,” he
replies before he collapses into on of the comfy chairs that decorate the
office.
“Should I put the
fragile items away now or later?”
“Neither, I need
to talk to Snape and I figured this way would avoid suspicion on most people’s
parts.”
The old mage nods
his head and goes to the fireplace.
Moments late, one greasy haired man steps into the office in a burst of
green flames, “You wished to see me Mr. Potter?”
“Can the act
Severus, I’m in a piss poor mood.”
Snape looks at the
young man in astonishment, “What’s wrong?”
“I need to know if
there’s a Death Eater induction planned for this weekend.”
“Yes there is, how
did you find out?”
“One last question
first, do you know who’s set to be inducted?”
“No, I do
not. I dare not push to hard for
information concerning recruitment.”
The two older men
look on in awe as Harry proceeds to cuss up a storm.
When Harry winds
down, Snape says, “Why do I get the distinct impression that this is going to
get markedly unpleasant.”
“Because it damn
well is. Luna received a request from a
pair of ladies who are set to be inducted this weekend. They say that they would rather be claimed by
me and Ron as slaves than take the Dark Mark.”
Snape doesn’t look
at all surprised, “I’m not at all surprised, if they are less than willing,
than the prospect of becoming your property would seem rather like a
godsend. As much as I deplore saying
this Harry, if they are truly willing, accept their offers. Anything that denies the Dark Lord personnel
is most assuredly worth pursuing.”
Harry looks over
to Albus who nods his head, “As disagreeable as it may seem, Severus is
correct. If these young ladies do join
with Tom, then their souls will be lost to the darkness and their lives will
eventually be the forfeit for their failure.
If they become your property, then they will have a kind master at the
minimum.”
“Just incase you
missed it, one of these girls want to go to Ron Weasley.”
Albus says, “If
Mr. Weasley can successfully cast the spell, then that is acceptable.”
“I think we’re
jumping ahead of ourselves here. I would
prefer to avoid using that spell if at all possible. I’d rather simply bring them in under my
protection.”
Both of the men
nod in agreement.
Snape sits down as
Harry says, “Albus, could you arrange for some refreshments please, not to be
rude.”
The long bearded
mage smiles, “No offence taken Lord Potter.”
He snaps his fingers and platters of sandwiches appear along with
glasses of pumpkin juice.
Luna sends an owl
to Millie telling her to come to the library with her friend.
Millie reads the
note from Luna and looks at her friend, “This is it; we are to meet them in the
library with the proof of what’s to be used to force us to take the Dark Mark.”
The girl nods her
head, “Looks like you were right for once.
The stuff is in my trunk.”
A few minutes
later, the two females are walking towards the library with the documents that
will change their lives forever in their hands.
Ron is waiting rather
impatiently while Luna appears completely serene.
The pair of
Slytherin’s enter the library and quickly seek out
Luna.
The blonde
ex-Ravenclaw sees Millicent and her friend approach. “Hello Millie.”
“Hello Luna,
master.”
Ron looks at the
other female in surprise, “Of anybody, you are the last person I’d expect to do
this willingly.”
The girl stares at
him, “I know, but it beats the knickers off the alternative.”
The redhead
reluctantly nods in agreement. “Come on,
Harry’s waiting in the headmasters office.”
The quartet
arrives at the old man’s office to find Harry and Albus alone.
“Hiya mate,” Ron
says, “looky what the kneazle dragged in.”
Harry looks over
and his heart stops. “Is she…”
Millie says, “She
is indeed.”
Harry sits back
quickly shocked to his core.
Albus speaks up,
“May I ask you ladies for the documents to verify your claims?”
Millie hands the
old mage the documents when the group of teens array themselves around the
room.
A tense silence
permeates the room while Albus looks over the paper. “Harry, I’m afraid that these ladies are
telling the truth. These are marriage
contracts and the ladies in question are required to submit to the will of
their future husbands. Should the men in
question decree that the ladies join the Death Eaters, they will have no choice
but to comply.”
Harry leans back
in his chair and looks at the pair of Slytherins, “In
that case, it would appear that the pair of you will be granted your requests
after all. Albus, please be so kind as
to have the necessary paperwork drawn up.”
“It will be as you
desire Harry.”
“No, only as it
must be.”
The old mage
winces internally at the raw resentment in the young man’s voice.
Harry stands up,
“Come along, let’s get this taken care of.”
The new inductees
hope that their chosen master isn’t going to be as cruel as the one they just
avoided.
Once the group
arrives at their suite, Harry says, “Cissa, you know the spell fairly well, I
want you to go with Ron and make sure nothing goes wrong.”
The blonde nods
hesitantly, “As you command master.”
Harry looks at the
other girl, “Pansy, I hope you and I can come to a reasonable accommodation.”
Luna looks at the
Slytherin for a moment, “Perhaps if you removed the spell on your face, it
would help Harry get into the proper mindset.”
All eyes turn to
the eccentric young witch. Pansy says,
“What spell?”
“There is a spell,
or perhaps two, surrounding your face.”
“I don’t know of
any spells to do that.”
“I can feel the
magic, it is there.”
Harry closes his
eyes and he can feel it right on the edge of his senses, a tingling coming from
the girl. “She’s right,
I can feel it as well, now that I know what to look for.”
Hermione looks at
the Slytherin for a moment before she closes her eyes. The entire group watches her eyes dart around
behind her eyelids. Finally, Hermione
opens her eyes and looks at Pansy, “It’s a Repulsion Charm.”
Luna speaks up,
“One that is tied to a Glamour Charm.”
“Set up so people
wouldn’t want to look at you…”
“But still be able
to be in the same room as you.”
“Most likely put
in place…”
“By your father to
ensure you remained pure.”
“A simple Fininte won’t
work…”
“The Glamour
Stripping spell should do the job however.”
“Providing of
course…”
“That there is not
an extra spell to prevent tampering.”
“In that case…”
“A bit of research
will be required.”
Harry looks on in
awe at Luna and Hermione’s ping-pong conversation. Finally, he says, “You two are terrifying,
you know that?”
The two witches
blush prettily.
Narcissa steps in,
“May I have a shot at this master? I
probably have the greatest experience with this variety of charms.”
“Go ahead my
dear.”
Cissa casts a
spell on Pansy that makes her face glow green for a moment, “Excellent, no
nasty surprises.” She casts another
spell on the dark haired witch and jaws drop around the room.
A/N: Until next
time.
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