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Slave to the Phoenix	By : FyreFawn Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 41538 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Hermione sat on the lap of Lucius Malfoy, albeit reluctantly, as he fed her breakfast. He held a piece of bacon up to her lips and she glared at him while opening her mouth, waiting for him to place it inside.

Her glare wasn't affecting him at all, in fact, he seemed rather amused. He watched her chew and swallow, and held the next piece up for her to take.

She leaned back a bit, "What should I do for this piece, Master... roll over?" Hermione said in a mockingly sweet voice.

Remus snorted, Draco gulped quickly, Severus tried to hide a grin, and Lucius smiled at her lovingly, "Not unless you would like a spanking my dear child." The men, who were up to that point holding it in successfully, let their laughter ring across the room.

Hermione scowled, took the piece of bacon from his fingers with her teeth and chewed violently, scolding herself that she had better keep her mouth shut if she didn't want to be tortured.

Feeding Hermione the last of her breakfast he said, "Now that wasn't too bad was it?"

Still glaring at him, she didn't say a word and struggled a bit before stilling when Lucius held her in his embrace. "Pay attention now, child, we are going to be going over your rules with you, and they are very important. Go ahead Severus."

Severus set down the quill he had been using write with and handed the parchment that he had been writing on to Hermione. "These are your rules that we have discussed and come up with. You will keep these in your room and study them for thirty minutes each day until you have them memorized. We will go through each of them right now with you, that way we may answer any questions you might have. Before we list the rules, it is noted above that, Any disobedience of an order given by your Masters, breaking any school rule or rule listed will result in punishment, whether it be corporal or not. Now, before you ask, we will not punish you by any curse or spell, depending on which rule is broken or what order is disobeyed it could be anything from a spanking or switching to cleaning caldrons and writing lines. Also, punishment is not meant to be pleasurable. Many pleasure slaves' masters mix the two, we do not. Any questions?"

"You said breaking of school rules, why would I abide by school rules?"

"Ah, that is a good question child," Lucius replied, tightening his arms around her slightly. "First you will be living here. I assume you know you share quarters with Draco?"

Hermione nodded. "So living at the school also means following the rules of the school?"

"Yes and no," Remus said.

Draco shocked Hermione with his words, "You will be attending school here little one, private lessons of course, but you will be learning magic."

Tears prickled her wide eyes; "I'll be learning magic?" she asked quietly and looked at Severus.

"Yes," he confirmed, "you will, of course, there are stipulations, such as, you won't get to keep your wand with you until we trust you enough to not to use it to escape or not to use it against us."

Hermione stared at him in disbelief. "I... I get to have a wand?"

The men chuckled and Draco commented, "I don't think she believes us father."

Lucius smiled, "She will, in time."

Severus winked at Hermione, "Yes, you get to have a wand. As a matter of fact, after we discuss the rules, Ollivander will be here so you can pick one out, and then Lucius will be taking you to get clothes and supplies."

She was excited! She was going to learn magic! "Well?" Hermione demanded, "What are the rules?"

Remus and Draco shared a triumphant glance; their slave would be just fine.

"Very well, the first rules are the school rules, which some have been altered for you. Due to special circumstances of course," Severus said with a smirk and continued, "Rule one: You will be in bed by 10 pm every night, except if otherwise stated by one of your Masters. Please note that might not mean your bed. Any questions?"

"No"

"Rule two: You set aside at least two to three hours each day for studying and completing any assignments for school." Severus looked at her silently, waiting for any questions Hermione might have.

She spoke up, "What if I am having trouble understanding or completing an assignment?"

Lucius answered her question, "Draco is willing to be your tutor if you have any trouble, so ask him first. If he can't help you then ask Masters Remus or Severus. Anything else?"

Hermione shook her head, no.

"Third rule," Severus stated, "Your wand will be kept in the Headmaster's office at all times unless practicing spells with your other Masters or in private lessons, until such a time you can be trusted. Now, there will be other times outside of practicing and lessons that you will be allowed your wand, but that is for us to decide. Your wand will be kept safe, don't worry. There is a spell that we will place on it so that if you do need it, and it is currently in my office, we can call it to us. Do you understand?"

"Yes," Hermione replied.

"Good girl, on we go to rule four then; When in private you may call us by Sir or Master, it is your choice, but when in the presence of others, even those we trust, you will call us and answer us by Master.. Any questions for that rule?"

"No"

"You're a lucky slave, little one," Draco said. "You really don't have that many rules. This last one will pretty much cover it all. Of course there are rules that aren't written down, but you will get used to those. Uncle Sev, what is the last rule she needs to know?"

"Ah yes, the most important rule. Rule five: Any rule added or order given by us, you will obey, without question. It's a short and simple rule Hermione. We might give you more leniencies in private, but in public, we cannot do so. Immediate and absolute obedience is expected, no matter what the order or rule may be. This is for your safety as well as ours. We are not as bad as some, and soon you will come to realize it. We said we would not torture you for your disobedience if we can help it, but out there, where death eaters and evil wizards and witches are, we cannot protect you if you disobey. There are also spies in many places. They would and will expect to see you tortured for any display of rebellion and stubbornness. Is that understood?"

Hermione was chilled, but thought for a moment, "Yes she hated where she was, but she knew she had it better than other slaves. She was going to learn magic! Escape and freedom still nipped at her thoughts, but so much better the chance of that if she learned as much as she could. So yes, she would agree and hope that with patience and planning, things would work out for her."

"Yes, I understand." She answered, and sealed her fate.

"Good girl," Lucius praised. "I am proud of you already. Today will be a hard day for you. There will be no chance for you to get used to the rules today. We have to go out and get your supplies and clothes. But, only after you pick out your wand from Ollivander and that means I need to flu him. I am sure Severus would like to hold your warm body. Go over to him and sit on his lap."

Hermione took a deep breath; this was it, the first day in servitude as pleasure slave. She stood up and walked over to Severus, and placed her hand into his outreached one. She felt him pull her down into his lap and then held herself stiffly as he placed his arms around her.

The men all noticed, but ignored that fact. They knew it would take time before she relaxed for them, and took comfort in their touch and embrace.

Lucius had flood for Ollivander and now, they were just waiting for him to arrive.

When the fire flashed green, Hermione sat up a bit, in excitement, and forgot all about whose arms she was in.

Severus watched Hermione in amusement as her whole face lit up.

An old man stepped through the fireplace, his wide pale eyes shining like moons from the reflection of the flames.

Ah yes," said the man. "Yes, yes. I thought I'd be seeing you soon." It wasn't a question. "I have heard much about the little lioness from the slave camp."

Mr. Ollivander moved closer to Hermione. She wished he would blink. Those silvery eyes were a bit creepy.

He carried with him a large wooden mahogany box. He set it on the table in front of her and opened it. Hermione drew in her breath at the sight of so many beautiful wands that ranged from different sizes and shapes to different colors.

He reached into the box, took out a wand and held it out to her.

Hermione reached out a trembling hand and carefully took the wand from Ollivander. She held it gently; as if afraid it would turn to dust in her hand.

He urged her, "Well, give it a wave."

She did as asked, and her half full glass of juice, that was sitting on the tray next to Lucius, exploded, sending bits of glass and juice all over him.

His face looked disgusted and Hermione cringed back in fear, thrusting the wand back at Ollivander.

Remus was chuckling at Lucius, who muttered a quick spell to clean the mess up.

Severus was trying to ease Hermione's fear. "Easy little girl, it wasn't your fault. That is just not the right wand. Don't worry, you're not in trouble."

Lucius noticed and also spoke, "He's right, you should have seen me when I went to get my first wand. Ollivander's display window broke. Talk about being terrified."

Ollivander smiled at Lucius reminiscence, "Ah, I remember that day well. You just gave me an excuse to put a new magic exploding proof glass in. It has come in very handy, I must say. Well, let's try another wand then."

Hermione, her confidence reappearing took another wand, and another, and another. She felt like she had been there for hours trying different wands, but to no avail. She was wondering if there was even a wand for a mudblood, when she saw Ollivander pause, as if he had spotted something.

He reached deeper into the box, for the wand that had all of a sudden caught his eye. He grasped it and pulled it out, "I wonder," he muttered, looking very thoughtful at Hermione. He then handed it to her.

She gasped in awe at the beautiful wand. It looked to be nine inches long and was two toned in color, red with white highlights. She took it from him and the room shone with a bright light.

He looked at her curiously. "Interesting, very interesting."

"What's interesting?" inquired Draco.

"That wand is the only known wand of its kind. It is made with oak and willow tree, and within it resides a phoenix feather. You, young miss, will be great. Don't ask me how I know, I just do." Ollivander turned his attention to Lucius. "Now, I believe you have to obliviate me Lucius?"

"Yes, but let us leave here first, and then I shall obliviate you."

"Very well then" he said and bid his goodbyes to Hermione. "It was an honor to meet you. One day, I hope to have my memory restored of this wondrous occasion. Goodbye miss."

Lucius and Ollivander left by floo and Hermione stared at her wand, caressing it with her fingers.

"Why do you have to obliviate him?" Hermione asked.

Remus answered her, "Because though the wands he sells are not tracked, anyone could read his mind. If it is found out that he was here we all could die."

"Why do you think that wand is so special? And how could a wand possibly be made from two different trees?"

Lucius had returned in time to hear Draco's questions and answered, "I have heard somewhere that the Willow tree has binding powers. That was hearsay though, but if it is true, it could bond itself well enough to the oak of the wand. As for the other meanings, Willow symbolizes magic, healing, inner vision, and dreams while the Oak symbolizes endurance, vigor and sturdiness. The Phoenix, as we all know, symbolizes rebirth."

Every man was quiet, thinking of how well the wand was suited to Hermione. The sturdiness and endurance she had to survive that slave camp, the dreams she had about being free, the healing she would go through and she would rise from her ashes to become magnificent.

Lucius broke the silence, "I know you just received your wand, but it's time to give it to Master Severus. We have to go out now. Listen carefully young one."

Hermione surrendered her wand to Severus and focused on Lucius as he spoke.

"You will remain quiet unless you are asked to speak, usually slaves walk behind their Masters, but Diagon Alley can be crowded and you do not have a collar as of yet, so you will stay right by my side. Do not get sidetracked, but pay attention to where I am at all times. Do you understand?"

"Yes Sir," she replied.

"Good girl," Lucius praised. "And by the way child…"

"Sir?"

"… Welcome to Hogwarts."
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