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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
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter 4
Hermione Granger did not sleep that night, the girl kept rolling over in bed trying to understand those strange feelings that were tearing her soul apart. What the hell had happened to her in those two days ? Why did she feel that sudden attraction for the feet of her arch enemy ? How could she have sneaked into the prefects bathroom to sniff her shoes ?

"I'm a stupid...insane" Hermione angrily told herself, the girl knew that she had put her life in the hands of Pansy Parkinson, in the hands of a girl who hated her and who considered every mudblood nothing else that garbage.

Licking Pansy's shoes had been a huge humiliation but Hermione could not deny that it had excited her so much... and that was a bad thing, very very bad. There had to be something terribly wrong with her, a normal person would never have done those things, a normal person would never have had those thoughts so... kinky.

Obviously that was just the beginning, Hermione was aware of it, Pansy would have done anything to humiliate her, now that she was her slave. The previous night, the Slytherin girl before leaving had taken the invisibility cloak which was still on the ground and she had exclaimed :

- I will keep this from now on. In the end Draco was right, Potter really has an invisibility cloak... or rather, he had an invisibility cloak -

Then laughing, she left, leaving Hermione alone with her despair, now she would have to find a way to tell Harry that she had lost his cloak.

"Fortunately, I still have the marauder's map," Hermione thought, watching the first rays of the sun coming through the window, announcing the beginning of a very hard day.

Hermione got out of bed, it was still very early and the other girls were asleep, but Pansy had given her a very specific order.

"See you tomorrow at 7 o'clock on the west bank of the lake"

Hermione once again thought of the instructions her new Mistress had given her and she could not help wondering what the devilish girl had in store for her. After getting dressed quickly, Hermione came out of the Gryffindor common room walking through the portrait of the Fat Lady, ignoring the complaints of the latter about being woken up so early on Sunday morning. The castle was obviously deserted and the girl did not meet anyone until the entrance door. Hermione hid quickly and before moving she waited for Hagrid to enter the Great Hall. She wanted so much to talk to a friend but she knew it was too risky to be seen by the giant, he would certainly ask her why she was around so early on Sunday morning and Hermione was not sure, at that time, to be able to invent a credible excuse. The morning air was truly magnificent and Hermione enjoyed that light spring breeze as she advanced into the park, heading for the west bank of the lake. Pansy had not arrived yet, so Hermione sat on the grass, under a majestic tree, admiring the lake. The Slytherin girl arrived five minutes later and she was so sweaty that she seemed to had done a run.

- I always run early in the morning, Granger - Pansy said, as if she had read in her mind. Then she snapped her fingers and pointed to her feet
- On your knees slave, your filthy face must always be near as much as possible to my feet -

Hermione hurried to execute her Mistress's order and immediately she felt the excitement growing inside her.

- Take off my shoes, they're killing me - the girl said in her usual arrogant tone.

Hermione noted with pleasure that Pansy was not wearing socks and her feet were very sweaty. That fantastic smell made her lose her head and she began to smell her Mistress's feet like a hunting dog and to smother them with kisses. Pansy laughed at that pathetic sight and she realized that the effects of the potion had not vanished yet, her slavegirl was still madly in love with her feet. The girl with long black hair stood for a few minutes to observe the miserable mudblood who kissed her feet relentlessly and at that moment, she felt like a queen.

At one point Pansy sat down on the lawn, leaning her back against the tree trunk and she said :

- See how sweaty my feet are ? It is your job keep them always clean. So, slave, take out your tongue and lick the feet of your Mistress -

Hermione did not let her say twice, at that moment she was the happiest person in the world. The girl began to lick greedily her rival's feet, savoring that heavenly taste. Her tongue moved up and down Pansy's soles, gently caressing the soft heels of her Mistress and then darting between her long toes. The Slytherin girl in the meantime was enjoying that massage so special and she could only thank fate for having put Hermione Granger at her mercy. Then, at some point, she trapped the poor girl's tongue between her big and the second toe of her right foot, placing the left one on her slave's head.

- Tell me you love my feet, Granger. Tell me what you are, show me that you remember your place in this world -

Hermione knew what Pansy wanted and without hesitation, she answered :

- I love your feet, Mistress, they are the most beautiful thing there is in this world. Thank you for this great honor you are giving to your miserable slave, who is not even worthy to worship the ground where you walk on -

Pansy laughed and Hermione did not know if her Mistress had understood everything she had said, with her tongue trapped between Pansy's toes she could not do much better. Pansy laughed non-stop for almost two minutes and Hermione was feeling more and more humiliated, but at the same time she was so excited...

- Have you ever sucked a dick, Granger ? Perhaps that of Potter or the red-haired bum who is always with him - Pansy said at one point, finally letting her grip on her slave's tongue.

- No, never... Mistress - Hermione hastened to add, restarting to lick between Pansy's toes and savoring her toejam.

- No ? So it's better if you do a little practice. Let me introduce you to the only "cock" you will suck in your pathetic life -

Pansy moved her toe close to Hermione's eyes, then she gently touched Hermione's nose and went down, putting her toe on her slave's lips. Hermione did not even wait for the order, she slowly opened her mouth and allowed access to her Mistress's big toe. The girl began to suck, first slowly, then with increasing vigor.

- Look at me, keep eye contact -

Hermione did as she was ordered to do and immediately her eyes met those of her Mistress. For a moment the girl forgot everything, she forgot that she was sitting a few meters from the lake, in a place where everyone could see what she was doing, she forgot that she was cleaning with her mouth the sweaty feet of her bitter enemy. It was as if she were in another dimension, in a world where Pansy's feet were like the Sun, something indispensable for life.

Hermione did not know how long she was sucking and licking the feet of her Mistress and for a moment she wondered if the other students had woken up and if any of them had decided to spend the morning right there, near the lake, where they would have seen an unforgettable show. But the rational part of Hermione Granger's brain was dominated by those strange feelings that made the girl look more like an animal in heat than a human being. Her tongue kept moving tirelessly and she would have probably licked Pansy's feet for the rest of the day if her Mistress had not stopped her some minutes after. Pansy trapped her slave's nose between her toes and said :

- Now stay still and listen to what I say very carefully. Meanwhile you can smell my feet if you want -

Obviously Hermione took the opportunity and began to smell deeply, almost losing herself in that wonderful aroma. Then a slight kick in the face brought her back to reality.

- I told you to listen carefully, stupid bitch - Pansy said loudly, then she added - The exams are in a few days and you have to help me get good grades, if I do not get at least "Exceeds Expectations" in each subject, you will be severely punished and you will not be able to touch my feet for a long, long time -

Hermione could not allow this to happen, she needed those divine feet, she needed them like she needed oxygen.

- I will help you Mistress, we will study together and we will... -

- During the exam you will give me all the answers, if our tests are different you will have to answer mine first and then, if it there will be enough time, you will think of yours. Is it clear, slave ? - Pansy said, interrupting Hermione.

- Yes, Mistress, you come first...in everything -

- Good, now give my feet a goodbye kiss and get out of my sight, worm -

Hermione obeyed her Mistress's order but those fantastic feet made her lose her head again and only a kick in the face make her to understand that it was time to come back to the castle and leave alone that Goddess who was relaxing on the grass.
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