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Her Secret Revealed	By : AnaiyaRhayne Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Pansy Views: 16510 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 5
~The Punishment~

“What-you-how-?” Minerva stammered when she saw who was beneath the hood.

“All in good time, my dear Minerva,” the Dark Lord chuckled, stowing his wand away. “All in good time. For now, however, my explanation is this: don’t believe everything you see. Did I die? Yes. Did I kill Voldemort? Yes. But think back to that day. Was he even really fighting? Or was he just waiting and letting his followers fight?” He chuckled. “Think about it. He waited there, in the Forbidden Forest, for me to come to him. Don’t you find that a little odd considering how often he punished others?”

The Dark Lord gave Minerva a few minutes to think on his words. Just when he was about to speak again, however, a loud scuffle came from the adjoining passage. A cold smile filled the Dark Lord’s face. Maybe it was time to put his new recruit’s Vow to the test...and see if she could pass. Many others had let themselves go mad to escape his orders. Some had even killed themselves to escape his wrath. He hoped Minerva would be different, though. He looked over at her and saw the curiosity on her face.

“Minerva, you Vowed that you would do whatever I asked of you,” he stated, crossing his arms in front of his chest. “The scuffles you’re hearing from the next passage are from those who are about to be disciplined for trying to disobey me. Help me punish them.”

“Of course, my Lord,” Minerva smiled. She had played the goody two-shoes professor for too long. Through the years she had seen so many weaker students be bullied and physically harmed by those who thought they were above everyone else. As a professor, and now as the Headmistress, she couldn’t let herself stoop to physical punishment of those students, even when it was warranted. Here in the Dark Lord’s presence, though? She would happily do what he asked. “Who will I be…..correcting?”

“You shall see when we reach the chamber,” the Dark Lord replied, pleased with his recruit. He never knew that the thought of thrashing someone who disobeyed him would bring Minerva such pleasure. She always seemed so tightly wound, so in control. He wondered what she was going to do; how far would she be willing to go?

The two of them entered the chamber where the prisoners had been shackled. They were immobilized by more than just ankle shackles, however. In the center of the room, thick iron chains hung down from the ceiling. Attached to those chains were thick iron cuffs that enclosed each prisoner's wrists. Because the ceiling chains were so high up, the ankle shackles, and the chains they were attached to, were pulled taut. Minerva looked at the faces of those who were shackled. She quietly cackled when she realized who they were even though someone had attempted to use swelling hexes to hide their identities.

“Well, well, well,” she spat coldly, taking her wand from the Dark Lord. “Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy, Molly and Percy Weasley, whatever are you doing here?”

“Minerva?!” Lucius Malfoy gasped, his jaw falling slack at the sight of the headmistress standing in front of him, still naked. “What-you-how?”

“Minerva McGonagall?” Molly Weasley looked like she was about to faint. “Why are you in the Dark Lord’s chambers...naked??”

“Actually, the better question is: what did you do to piss off the Dark Lord?” Minerva asked heatedly, pointing her wand at Molly. “As for me being naked...well, I can’t exactly get properly fucked if I’m wearing clothes, now can I?”

Narcissa, who was ever the proper pureblood, simply stared at Minerva, though her eyes were wide. As for Percy, he was unabashedly staring at Minerva and couldn’t stop himself from getting hard at the sight of her nakedness. Underneath that “prim and proper” glamour, he was just a man after all.

“To answer you unasked questions, Lucius, I’m here because I was asked to be here,” Minerva stated simply, a chilling smile spreading across her face. “You’ve all gone against the Dark Lord in one way or another, and you’ll all be receiving a….fitting...punishment.” she turned to the Dark Lord. “May I know what they’ve done to go against you, my Lord?”

“Of course, Minerva,” the Dark Lord answered. He walked up to Lucius first and jabbed him in the side with his wand. “This one started trying to….persuade some of my most loyal followers to follow him instead, insisting that because I’m the ‘Boy-Who-Lived’ meant that I couldn’t be a proper Dark Lord.” Harry moved on to Narcissa and jabbed her in the chest. “His wife joined him and stayed by his side. A proper wife, to be sure, but still on the wrong side.” He moved in front of Molly. “This one has been constantly trying to get me to marry her one and only daughter and doing everything she knows how to do to force me into it - including trying to use the Imperius Curse on me. You know as well as anyone, Minerva, that I’ve been able to fight that particular curse off since Crouch Jr used it on us in class.” He moved onto Percy. “As for this one, he decided he was going to try and confide in his brother, Charlie, that he was spying on us for the ‘Light’ side….not realizing that Charlie is my number two guard.” He stepped back next to Minerva. “Do anything you want to them, kitten.”

Minerva’s laugh was cold and bittersweet. She had been waiting to hear someone say those words for many years. Too many times she had to let students off on “easy” punishments because of the former Headmaster. Too many times she had to stand by and watch as the pureblood students tried to reign over the muggle-born and half-blood students because they thought they were superior. Too many times she had tried to convince Albus that stricter punishment needed to be enforced on those who just wouldn’t listen. Now, however, she had four pureblood witches and wizards in front of her. Now, she could dole out whatever punishment she saw fit. Now, she would make them pay...and pay they would.

“Please hold onto my wand, my Lord,” Minerva offered it to Harry to hold on to. He looked at her curiously, unspoken questions on his face. A ghost of a smile played on her lips, then quickly disappeared. “You’ll see soon enough, my Lord. Before handing out their final punishment, I want to...play with them first.”

While it is true that Minerva McGonagall was as open as any professor could be with students, it was also true that she had many secrets. It was also true that she taught many students how to become an animagus. And while she taught that one should never try to remain in a state in between human and animal, she had discovered that she had a special talent for remaining in between and not getting stuck. It was this form, half-human and half-animal, that she decided to employ against the traitors. The tiger striped fur of her tabby form lightly covered her body from head to heel, though her human breasts and all her womanly assets were on full display. Ears formed at the top of her head and her nails elongated into sharp claws. It was the claws that would be her biggest asset in the discipline she was about to bestow.

She walked up to Lucius first, looked him in the eyes, and ran a clawed finger down his chest. Frowning in exasperation, she clucked in frustration.

“You’re wearing too many clothes, Lucius,” she purred in irritation. “I think they all need to come off.” Before she could say another word, a scream echoed through the chamber.

“No!” Narcissa was looking at Minerva like she was a viper ready to strike. “Even Voldemort wouldn’t have -” her words were suddenly cut off by a silencing spell.

“When are you going to learn that I’m not Voldemort?” Harry turned and snapped at Narcissa after casting the spell. An icy smile slowly formed on his face. “I’m worse.” He turned back to Minerva. “You may continue.”

“Thank you, my Lord,” Minerva bowed. “A quick favor, though, if I may?” Harry raised his eyebrows in question. “Vanish all of their clothes, please.” She then thought for a moment. “And release only Lucius from the silencing spell.”

“With pleasure,” Harry chuckled and with a quick flick of his wrist, the four prisoners were as naked as the day they were born. Silent screams now adorned the faces of three of the four in chains, while Lucius’s shouts could be heard echoing through the room.

“Now, as I was about to say, my dear, sweet Lucius,” a mischievous smile lit Minerva’s face. “Your clothes are in the way, but seeing as how you’re as naked as I am now, what I’m going to do won’t be a problem. How about a little pleasure before I bring you pain?”

She walked up to Lucius, grateful that the chains held in place. She ignored his screaming denials and wrapped her mouth around his cock. She may have acted like an uptight professor, but she knew how to bring pleasure to a man. She took his manhood all the way down her throat and inwardly smiled when she felt him grow rock hard. She briefly wondered if Narcissa had been able to take him down her throat, but she imagined not with the responses he was giving. His screams turned into poorly disguised moans of pleasure as Minerva worked his cock with her mouth. She looked up past his toned abdomen into his silver grey eyes. She drew back a little, wrapped her tongue around his cock, then pushed it back down her throat. She repeated this action a couple of times, then removed her mouth before he could cum down her throat. He grunted in frustration.

“Harry, will you conjure a table so that I can please myself on him?” Minerva asked sweetly. She saw the look of shock and irritation on Harry’s face. She gave a small smile and bowed. “I promise, my Lord, it will be worth it.”

Without a word, a small table appeared in front of Lucius. It stood at just the right height for Minerva to slip Lucius into her. She climbed up on the table, positioned him right at her opening, and slid onto him. Though he was still chained to the floor and ceiling, he was able to do small movements in and out of Minerva after she wrapped her legs around him. She looked over at Narcissa and saw her silently sobbing. Minerva grinned and started fucking herself hard using Lucius.

“Fuck!” his shouts echoed through the almost empty chamber. “Oh Minerva, you feel so good! I’m gonna….I’m gonna cum!” With these words, he blasted Minerva full of his seed.

That was Minerva’s cue. As Lucius was cumming, she took her razor sharp claws, put them on Lucius’s collar bone, and shredded his chest open in eight large slashes. Lucius’s screams of pleasure quickly became skrieks of intense pain as Minerva continued to shred into his chest over and over again. She smiled in vengeance as her claws worked their way through his skin and muscle. When she reached his rib cage, she pierced her claws between his ribs and ripped his heart to ribbons. He died in an instant, his member still inside her. She looked up at Harry and smiled the most vile smile he had ever seen on her. She climbed off of the table.

“Do you approve, my Lord?” she asked, her head bowed in respect.

“I most certainly do, kitten,” he gave Minerva a smile that he, until then, had only saved for his betrothed. “I most certainly do.”

“Narcissa, you’re next,” Minerva said passionately, proudly looking down at her bloodied claws.
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