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Her Secret Revealed	By : AnaiyaRhayne Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Pansy Views: 16510 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter and no money is being made from this story. I write these stories for fun :D They belong to, forever and for always, JK Rowling :D

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Chapter 4
~The First Secret~

"What have you to report?" the Dark Lord's cold voice echoed through the room.

"My Lord, your plan worked perfectly," the woman on her knees replied, not daring to look up. "The target sought us out just as you predicted."

"And did you perform the spell the way I showed you?" he asked, studying the woman before him.

"Yes, my Lord," the woman answered. "My mate started the spell and I finished it."

"Really? And the target believed it?" he laughed coldly. "Do tell."

"My mate pretended to appear weakened after the first part of the spell," she smiled into her chest. "And that gave me the pleasure of finishing it. The target will never realise something is amiss. And neither will the blood traitor."

"Well done on this matter, my faithful servant," he replied. Praise from the Dark Lord came far and few between. "Were you able to discover the name of the seed bearer?"

"I apologize, my Lord," she whispered. "We were unable to learn it."

"No matter," the Dark Lord chuckled, a cold grin on his face. "We will learn it soon enough. You accomplished more than I had hoped for. Come to me tonight and I shall reward you."

"Thank you, my Lord," she replied, a yearning developing at her core. "I will be there momentarily."

With that, the green fire disappeared from her fireplace and she looked up at the blank stone. She felt as giddy as a teenager for finally being able to please the Dark Lord with her report. Being able to see him was a plus. She wrote out a small note and gave it to Fawkes, who then disappeared in a flash. Moments later, Fawkes returned with an affirmative reply.

"You know where to take me," she whispered to the phoenix as she touched his back. A bright flash of light, and they were gone.

Seconds later, the door to the office opened and a man sat behind the desk awaiting a reply that he hoped would come tonight. The phoenix returned without the woman a few minutes later carrying a note that stated the woman planned to be gone all night, but to inform her if a response was received.

He gave a chilling smile to the empty room. Playing both sides of the game had always been his forte, so why change it now? As long as his side won, and he knew without a doubt it would win, that was all that mattered.

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The woman looked down as she entered the Dark Lord's chambers. She was trained enough to only look up when she was instructed to. She was a natural submissive to his complete dominance. A reward from the Dark Lord was rare, though it normally came in the shape of extra money, some extra power, or even learning new spells and potions. To see the Dark Lord in person? This is only the second time she had been in his presence. The first time was when she received the Dark Lord’s mark on her left forearm. At the time, he had kept his identity a secret from her while she earned her place among his Inner Circle. He needed to know that he could trust her, and with the task she and Severus had just completed, she had earned the trust that so many others still sought.

As the woman made her way to the center of the chamber, the Dark Lord looked at her with renewed interest. Not long ago, he had been quite close to her….well, as close as a professor and a student could be. The side of his mouth turned slightly upward as he remembered the first time he had truly shocked her. It was with this revelation that she would learn who her Dark Lord was.

“Stop and kneel,” the Dark Lord commanded coldly, still disguising himself. He looked at the six hooded bodies that kept guard around the room. The Dark Lord frowned at the fact that the seventh guard was missing, but he knew the guard was needed elsewhere. He glared at the woman who was now on her knees. “You and your mate have done well tonight, my faithful servant. The task that I gave you was one that others had attempted….and failed. So because you and your mate succeeded, you have earned a reward that many have sought….and that very few have earned. You have earned the right to learn my identity. But I have to wonder….will you still accept me as you Lord when you see me?” He paused to give the woman a moment to answer. “Answer me!” he snapped when she did not.

“Yes, my Lord, I will still accept you as my Lord when I see you,” the woman answered passionately. “You have given me so many things and taught me so much more than I could have ever dreamed. I would proudly call you “My Lord” and would do anything for you.”

“Anything?” the Dark Lord questioned coldly, watching the woman’s every movement. “Would you even….kill my enemies for me?”

“I would gladly kill your enemies for you,” the woman replied without hesitation. “I will stand by your side and do anything you ask.”

“Strip,” the Dark Lord commanded. He crossed his arms in front of him and started slowly walking towards her.

“W-what?” the woman was surprised by the command, though she was trained enough to not show it.

“You said you would do anything for me,” the Dark Lord whispered in her ear, causing her to jump slightly. “I command you to strip. You may stand to make it easier, but do not look up at me, do not look around the room. Keep your eyes down and strip for me.”

“Yes, my Lord,” she whispered as she stood from kneeling. It took her a couple of minutes to remove everything, and she could feel the eyes of everyone around her.

“My, my, my,” she heard the Dark Lord chuckle near her. “Who would have thought that under that professor’s robe and those stuffy clothes there would be a body that still looked as hot and young as you do?” The woman could feel the Dark Lord circling her. “Spread your legs for me, my servant.” The woman spread her legs. The Dark Lord muttered a spell and a bench appeared next to the woman. “Bend over the bench and press your chest into it. Keep your legs spread.” The Dark Lord fished his cock out from under his robes and he was instantly the envy of every man in the room...and the fantasy of all the women. He took his finger and started pushing it into the woman. “My goodness, you’re already wet for me.”

“Yes, my Lord,” the woman moaned in pleasure as the Dark Lord pushed his finger deeper, then added another one. The woman started mewling. “My Lord, please….” she moaned.

“Please what, my servant?” the Dark Lord replied, plushing another finger into her. “Would you like me to fuck you? Is that what you want?”

“Yes, my Lord,” she gasped, as another finger went in her. “Please fuck me, my Lord!”

“As you wish,” he answered as he sank his cock in the woman as deep as he could go. She screamed in pleasure as her Dark Lord fucked her hard. They were both moaning and gasping in pleasure. When she screamed in orgasm, the Dark Lord smiled coldly and started fucking her faster.

“Take it, Miverva, take it all!” he shouted as he released his load inside her. She stayed as she was, shaking in the pleasure that only her Dark Lord had been able to give her. I hope that isn’t the last time he fucks me! She thought to herself.

Don’t worry, she heard him say the words clearly in her head. It won’t be!

“Stand up straight and keep your eyes down,” he commanded as he put his cock back in his robes and moved to stand in front of her. She stood and watched as he vanished the bench she had just been laying on. “You may look up at me now.”

Minerva looked up hungrily at the Dark Lord, slightly disappointed he was still masked. She knew better than to let her disappointment show, though. She stood there, waiting. The hooded robe that he was wearing covered everything, even his eyes. There was no way to tell who he was. While she could mask her disappointment, she couldn’t mask the curiosity in her eyes.

“Minerva, you have performed admirably,” he said loud enough for his six guards to hear. “I have only a few more questions for you. To prove you are willing to stand by me, are you willing to make the Unbreakable Vow?”

“Yes, my Lord,” she answered with no hesitation. She could feel the Dark Lord’s seed dripping down her thighs. “I will make the Unbreakable Vow with you.”

“Guard 1, join us and take out your wand” he commanded the closest person to him as he grabbed Minerva by the wrist. The guard stepped forward, brandished a wand, and pointed it at the joined hands.

“Will you, Minerva McGonagall, follow me wherever I go?”

“I will, my Lord.”

A golden band wrapped around their wrists.

“Will you, Minerva McGonagall, do everything I ask you to do?”

“I will, my Lord.”

A second golden band wrapped around their wrists.

“And will you, Minerva McGonagall, stand by my side and protect me, even unto the point of death?

“I will, my Lord.”

A third golden band wrapped around their wrist, twisted with the others and disappeared as the Vow was completed. The Dark Lord smiled at his servant, took out his wand, and pointed it at his face. Minerva squeaked in surprise and quickly covered her mouth with both hands when her Dark Lord vanished his hood.

“Welcome, Minerva,” to my Inner Circle,” he said, his emerald eyes twinkling with mirth.
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