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His Little Potions Slut	By : poptart52 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 61669 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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OK, I know I know, I’m a terrible author and human being for making ya’ll wait this long for an update. I’m sorry. Life has been super hectic and because of all that I didn’t really want to write. But now, things are starting to sort themselves out a bit and so… CHAPTER THREE! J

THANK YOU TO MY WONDERFUL BETA FOR GETTING THE FIXED VERSION TO ME!

Sighing, I pinch the bridge of my nose and close my eyes.

“Yes, Draco, that’s exactly what I said. The Granger girl. Do I have to repeat myself every time? You’re 17. You haven’t heard enough wand blasts to be this bloody deaf!”

This boy is grating on my nerves. Yes, I love my Godson. But damn he can be dense at times! He sits up straighter in his seat, eyes shining with mischief.

“I’m sorry Sev, but I had to be sure. You have to realize how exciting this is for me. Granger, brightest witch of her age, slave to my Godfather, and he’s letting me help train her! This is almost a dream.”

He chuckles, and then both of our heads turned when there was a knock at the door. I give Draco a moment to compose himself back into his cool Malfoy demeanor before I call out, “Enter.”

It is the girl, right on time. She freezes as soon as she sees Draco, her eyes going wide.

“P-P-Professor?” she stammers, looking back and forth between Draco and myself.

“Yes, girl?”

I raise an eyebrow at her and point to the ground next to me, signaling she should kneel there. Even a girl as novice as herself should be able to understand that non-verbal command. But she remains frozen in place. I can almost hear her heart beating as fast as a rabbit’s.

“Miss Granger. If I have to tell you one more time to kneel next to me, there will be consequences.”

My tone is slow, calculated; dangerous. Slowly, she makes her way to my side, never taking her eyes from my Godson. Carefully, she kneels next to my hand, which then starts to pet and play with her hair.

“There. That’s a good girl. That wasn’t so bad, was it?”

I chuckle a bit. She is still tense but is beginning to relax, if only a minute amount.

“Now I suppose you are wondering why Draco is here, hmm?”

Her eyes glance up at me, filled with worry.

“Don’t worry girl, it’s not from my list.” She relaxes visibly at that. “No, since I cannot keep an eye on you at all times, and you are prone to getting yourself into trouble with the Potter and Weasley boys, I’ve enlisted Draco’s help. He is rather closer to you than I am.”

Her eyes are downcast. A show of submission and resignation. She doesn’t like this idea. It doesn’t take an idiot to know that she’s afraid Draco will abuse his position.

“Don’t worry, stupid girl. He can’t touch you sexually. Not yet anyway. That is my job. No, he will just be making sure you follow my orders, and helping to groom you into the perfect slut for me. Isn’t that right, Draco?” I shoot my eyes over to him, and he fidgets in his seat. He wanted a go at her. “Draco…”

He clears his throat.

“Yes, Sev. I won’t do anything to her. Not until you say I can.”

“Good. Now, to discuss what you can do. Obviously you can punish the girl, but it will be fair. You’ll make sure she does her extra homework set out by the both of us, and she will also effectively serve you while in closed quarters. If she ever displeases you, punish her and bring it to my attention.”

I look down at Granger. My hand tightens in her hair and there’s a barely audible gasp. Tilting her head back, I look into her eyes.

“You will obey Draco as if he is me. Do you understand?”

“Y-Yes, Professor!”

I let go of her hair and she shivers. I pour her a cup of tea and put in lemon and two sugars; I have seen her drink it this way before. Bringing the cup to her lips, I carefully give her a sip and she hums her approval. The cup goes back on the table.

“Is there anything you wished to say, Miss Granger?” She shifts a bit and clears her throat. “Well? Out with it!”

“Professor… Ginny knows something is going on. She’s going to try and pry it out of me. What should I do? I mean, I don’t think she’ll tell. She fancies another Professor, but still…”

The last bit was quiet. I ponder this for a moment.

“Draco, you know the students better than I. Would the Weasley girl say anything?”

He shakes his head.

“No, Uncle. She might be curious but she’s not that dim witted. Plus she’s very loyal to her friends. She wouldn’t get Granger in trouble. Especially since she’s in a similar situation.”

“Very well. You may tell the Weasley child, but only if she… what was it you said? ‘Pries it out of you’. Understood?”

I look down at Granger and she looks up at me.

“Yes, Professor.”

“Good girl.” I reward her by bringing the teacup to her lips again and giving her another sip. “Now it’s time for the two of you to go. I have potions to brew.”

Setting down the cup, I lean down and claim the girl’s mouth possessively. She whimpers after a moment and I release her. “Be good for Draco.” With that, I leave.

“Well, Granger. I guess now you’ll learn to respect and fear your betters.”

The signature Malfoy smirk is upon his lips as he grabs her by the hair, lifts her up and pushes her towards the door.

“Our chambers. Now.”

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Oh that Malfoy! He aggravates me so much! The audacity he has, pulling me up by the hair and pushing me to the door. And then, when we get to our common room, he snaps his fingers and points to the ground in front of him! I just cross my arms and glare. He snarls and smacks me hard across the face.

“Were you not listening, mudblood? You follow my orders, or you get punished. Your Master will not be pleased knowing you have failed such a simple request.”

My hand is on my cheek, soothing it, and my eyes are teary, looking up at him fearfully.

“Kneel.” Slowly, I do so, and lower my eyes. “That’s a good girl.”

He’s praising me. His hand goes to my hair and smoothes it down. I’m still shaking from the slap. Malfoy squats in front of me and lifts my chin.

“I’m sorry I had to hit you, but you were being obstinate. Be good, and I won’t have to punish you. Understand?” I whimper. “Use your words.”

My lower lip trembles.

“Y-yes, Malfoy…”

He chuckles, saying, “In here, you’ll call me Master Draco or Sir. Understand?”

“Yes, Master Draco…”

The words are nearly silent. He runs his fingers up and down my face gently.

“There… Such a good little slave…” He almost smiles. “You’ll find I’m much more praising than my Godfather, Granger. But I will also punish you more swiftly.” He stands up and moves to sit on the couch. “Come here, girl. Sit on my lap and we’ll discuss your training…”

I don’t know how to take this side of Draco. This is the nicest he’s ever been to me. I move to stand and he makes a noise, so I stop.

“I didn’t say stand. You’ll crawl to me.”

I sigh and crawl the short distance to the couch before sitting on his lap. He pulls me to him, having me curl against his chest like a small child while he plays with my hair.

“Now, there are specific things that Severus will want from you. Some you already achieve, such as your good grades and high ambitions. Others will be harder for you. No back talking, for instance. You’re quite the feisty one and while that is good in some situations, your fiery temper and wit will get you nowhere with him in an argument. He will expect obedience and respect at all times. Understood?”

He tips my chin up so he can look into my eyes.

“Yes, Master Draco…”

He smirks, not unkindly.

“Good.”

He sighs and goes back to playing with my hair.

“He told me you don’t eat enough. He wants you to eat at least a plateful of food and one glass of drink at every meal. He also wants you to start exercising. Your health is important to him, and he wants you to be physically ready for when the Final Battle comes about. He will do his best to prepare you magically. He also wants you to learn Occlumency, if you haven’t already.”

I nod against his chest.

“He will expect you to endure his punishments as well as any pain inflicted for pleasure. But if it ever gets to be too much, he does expect you to inform him. He doesn’t wish you permanently harmed, or dead. So none of that Gryffindor stupidity disguised as braveness when it comes to pain. Understood?”

I nod again.

“Granger, do you know what you got yourself into with this?” I look up at Malfoy, confused. “Never mind. Just be careful. I’ll do my best to train you but you must listen.”

He sighs and is silent for a while.

“Well that’s enough for today, girl. Up.” I sit up and stand from my position on his lap, looking down at him and waiting. “Go take a nap, do homework, whatever. We’ll talk more after supper or tomorrow.”

“Yes, Master Draco…”

I smile at him a little before going up to my room and flopping onto my bed. Pulling my journal to me, I start detailing the past couple of days…

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Granger walks away and I sit, staring into the fire. Stupid girl… getting herself wrapped up with Severus. He’ll break her. And I know she’s still a virgin. There’s no way she isn’t! I’ll have to have a talk with him… he needs to ease her into this. I sigh and wait until I hear her door click shut and then I pull out some parchment and a quill.

Dear Severus,

I told the Granger girl some of your basic rules. When we first got into the common room she refused to kneel but I punished her swiftly and after that things went smoothly. She is very attentive and affectionate. You’ve picked a good one.

But Severus, do be careful with her. She’s very new and innocent. Yes, innocent. Exactly how I meant it. She’s a virgin, Sev. I doubt she’s done anything more than snog. Ease her into things. Please.

Overall I think her training will go well. I’ll keep you updated.

Yours,

Draco.

Rolling up the letter, I walk to my room and hand it to my owl who promptly flies off to take it to Severus. Well, I guess now all we can do is wait. Wait and see what happens and how the tides turn. This could either go really badly, or really well. I hope it’s the latter case. The Granger girl would make a beautiful slave. I chuckle and sit in my armchair, summoning a book from the shelf to read until supper. It’s on psychology. Perfect to break and rebuild the mudblood’s mind…

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It’s supper time and I put away my journal, stretching. There’s a knock on my door. Draco?.

“Come in!”

Sure enough, it’s Malfoy who leans against my doorframe.

“Are you ready for supper, Granger?”

I roll my eyes. He’s so polite. In a flash he’s next to me, my head back and I’m whimpering in pain from the hold he has on my tresses. I gasp.

“Master Draco! Please!”

His eyes are hard as steel.

“Do not roll your eyes at me, girl. There will be consequences.”

And just as quickly as he came unglued, he’s back to his calm Malfoy demeanor. Crazy, that one. I shake my head a little and stand.

“I apologize, Master Draco. May we go to supper now?”

My eyes are downcast and my voice is subdued. He smirks.

“Yes, we may. Come along, girl.”

We get to the door and he pauses.

“Do you know what ‘heeling’ is, Granger?”

I shake my head no.

“As a slave, you ‘heel’ to the Master. That means you will follow two steps behind and one step to my left. It’s for your protection. Now, before you complain, because I know you want to, yes, Severus and I know damn good and well you can take care of yourself. But as property you shouldn’t have to. Plus, you following also shows your status comparative to us. Understand?”

I sigh.

“Yes, Sir…”

He pats my head and then opens the door, and we walk to the Great Hall together. Before we part ways, he reminds me that I need to eat at least a full plate of food. Which, honestly, won’t be a problem today. I’m starving. Though, Ginny is already seated and she has that glint in her eye. Yup. Now I’m losing my appetite and just want to run. Draco gives me that look, the dangerous one, and I slowly, painfully, make my way over to the table.

Giving my obligatory smile to my friends, I sit and start to fill up my plate with pasta and chicken and vegetables. I make sure to chew everything, making it so I don’t get engaged in conversation for a good chunk of the meal. However, as soon as dessert disappears, Ginny grabs me by the hand and practically has me flying down the hall to my chambers.

“Ginny, what in the name of Merlin are you doing?!”

“Getting answers. Open your door.”

I groan and give the password before leading her to my bedroom.

“Okay, spill. Something is different. You disappear and you have this look in your eye like a cat that just got cream for the first time. Give. Me. Answers, Hermione.”

I sigh and look down.

“You can’t tell anyone.”

“Fine.”

“No, give me a Wizard’s Oath. You can’t tell anyone unless they already know.”

“Okay fine, fine, I give my Oath as a Witch I won’t tell anyone who doesn’t already know what you are about to tell me! Now spill!”

I take a deep breath.

“So. I’ve… started a relationship with Snape,” I begin.

Her eyes go wide.

“Hermione, you could lose your position as Head Girl! He could get fired!”

I shake my head.

“That’s not all. I’m, sort of, in training to be his slave.”

And the room goes quiet. I can tell what she’s thinking. I know –

“Funny, isn’t it? After all that work she did for the House Elves.”

My eyes cut up to my doorway and go wide. Draco and Snape are standing there.

“M-Master Draco! Professor!”

“Malfoy too?!”

Ginny looks like she’s about to go off on a tirade so one silencing spell in her direction is all that’s needed. I crawl over to the two of them and, on instinct, put my palms and forehead on the ground. They both chuckle.

“Did you teach her that, Draco?”

“No, Sev, I didn’t. Seems she’s a natural. Up, pretty girl.”

In spite of the situation, I smile and blush, and rise up so I’m kneeling. Both of them reach down to smooth my hair. When they pull away, I look back at Ginny, who has her arms crossed and is furious at not being able to speak, but looks… intrigued at the situation.

“Professor.”

“Yes, Miss Granger. You may let her speak.” I reverse the spell and everything spills out.

“Hermione Jean Granger! How dare you silence me, your best friend! And for all of the reasons! You could have told me before now! And a Wizard’s Oath. Like I would tell someone something like this!”

Both wizards in the room looked at each other. I guess they hadn’t expected that one.

“Are you bloody kidding me?!” Then she rounds on the other two. “And you. You both had better take care of this girl or I will castrate you!”

She takes a few deep breaths and sits back against the bed.

“Okay, you can explain now,” she says with a dismissive wave of her hand.

As if she hadn’t just been screaming at the lot of us. She’s so like her mum…

“Miss Weasley, I do not owe you any explanation, nor does my Godson. You are lucky we even allowed Miss Granger to tell you. However, she needed a confidant. I trust you will support her in her needs?”

He raises one eyebrow at her. Typical Snape.

“Well of course I will. Are you bloody mad? She’s my best friend.”

Ginny looked at me, and then looked at the two of them.

“So this slave thing. How does it work?”

Draco cuts in here.

“Pretty much, she submits to us, does what we say, and we take care of her. Make sure she’s eating enough. Getting good enough grades. Staying physically fit. Et cetera.”

“And you won’t hurt her.”

“No, Weasley, not unless she wants us to or unless it is warranted.”

Ginny nods.

“Okay. Where do I sign up?”

Both wizards’ eyes go wide, and I just groan, falling back on the floor with my hands covering my eyes. Bloody hell.

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