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HBG mini-series: Cho

By: Sheltie

I don’t own Harry Potter at all

A/N: Hermione’s actual position with Harry. She’s a bound servant, but with some liberties of freedom though not many. Hope that clears that up a bit. I’ll explain more in this chap. Another note, the plot of this will be changing some after this chap.

Warning this is an M story

Chapter 8: Daphne Greengrass

“You sure about this Mione?” Harry asked.

“Yes Harry, she’s perfect” Hermione said with a nod.

“Well if you’re sure then I’ll leave you to it” Harry said.

Hermione nodded and left with Harry’s blessing.

Harry sat back and closed his eyes.

/Scene Break/

Daphne Greengrass walked the streets of Diagon Alley. She looked at the shops, but found nothing of interest. She made her way when she felt like someone was watching her. She surveyed the crowded alley and found nothing. She shook her head.

“I must be going crazy” she muttered to herself.

Lately there had been a few disappearance of some women. She remembered the names since they were so far former Hogwarts students and a few others. This had all happened gradually after the war. What more was that the savior of the wizarding world, Harry Potter, had disappeared too along with another hero of the war, Hermione Granger. No one knew where they had gone since none of their close friends had a clue either.

Though all the friends of the pair agreed on one thing. They should be left alone since they suffered a lot during the war.

Daphne shook her head of these thoughts. She just needed to get what she needed done then head home. That when she saw all black. She never felt herself hit the ground.

/Scene Break/

When Daphne awoke she found herself in a room. It was quite opulent as far as she could tell. Her head did hurt a bit and she grabbed it since was throbbing slightly. The door opened and Daphne saw someone enter. She was shocked to see who it was. It was Hermione Granger.

“Granger, what are you doing here, where am I, where are we?” Daphne asked through the pain in her head.

“All questions will be answered. But first drink this it will relieve your headache” Hermione said handing Daphne a vial.

Daphne had no reason to distrust Hermione so she down the vial. She made a face since the potion taste horrible. But it worked. She felt the pain lessen in her head, which helped her think better.

“Okay, now where are we?” Daphne asked.

“You are in my master’s home” Hermione said.

Master, what in the world is Granger talking about? Daphne thought.

“You have been chosen by my master, which is a great honor” Hermione said.

“Who is your master?” Daphne asked deciding to humor the possibly delusional muggle-born.

The door opened and in walked Harry. Daphne was shocked. What in the world was going on? As far as she remembered of Granger. The girl was not one to be a slave or servant of any kind. So why was she calling Harry master?

“Hello Daphne, I’d like to welcome you into my home. Now usually you would be introduced differently like many of my, well, other guests. But my Hermione wanted this one to be different and I decided to let her have her way this time” Harry said.

Daphne’s mind was still trying to figure out what was going on. She had no fear of Harry since she knew the guy was not evil or anything.

“You see Daphne. Some things happened to me after the war and to make a long story short I need to have a lot of sex to moderate my magic” Harry said.

Daphne was shocked. This had to be a joke of some kind. Then her mind shifted. If she was her then that meant they wanted her for sex. That was not going to happen. She went for her wand and found it wasn’t on her.

“We removed your wand so there’d be no fighting. Now, as you’ve probably figured you’re not the first and there are others. You probably have read and know who they are and you are correct” Harry said.

Daphne still couldn’t believe it. This was going to be her fate. A sex slave. This wasn’t right, she wasn’t going to this happen to her.

“Now Daphne. I have a feeling on what you’re thinking and my dear Hermione has other plans for you. She wants you to join her as my servant. You’ll be with Hermione and help her pick and choose who will be next” Harry said.

Daphne now mulled over her new situation. Harry wasn’t going to turn her into a sex slave, but just a plain slave like Hermione. How could that be better?

“I let Hermione be who she is mostly. Though she is my servant I allow her to have a voice since she has been my best friend for so many years” Harry said caressing Hermione’s cheek.

Hermione sighed at feeling Harry’s hand on her skin. She closed her eyes and smiled. She rubbed her head against Harry’s hand.

Daphne was shocked at this display. Just what kind of relationship was this?

“Now I don’t know if you’ll be the same as my Hermione. Mainly since the vow Hermione used somehow addled her mind slightly and we still don’t know why. But she is still my Hermione for the most part, which I am most thankful for” Harry said then kissed Hermione on the cheek.

Hermione beamed at this.

Daphne thought this whole thing was absolutely nuts.

“Now I know this is a lot to take in, but I can guarantee you everything you want if you join me. You’ll have a voice and you’ll be heard. I rarely ever raise my voice or be harsh. I will be stern though” Harry said.

Daphne’s mind was racing then it hit her. She knew what she could do.

“I want to be your wife Potter” she said.

Harry looked stunned and confused and turned to Hermione. Hermione just looked at Daphne wondering where the once Slytherin was getting at.

“If I am your wife then I’ll still be bound to your rule. In most pureblood marriages the man is the dominant and the woman submissive. The man can give and the woman power, but only if he wants to and he’s in complete control all the time. There are certain vows we can take that will make me under your control and still retain my personality to some extent” Daphne explained.

“But why marriage?” Harry asked.

“I will never be a slave Potter. This is the next best thing. You’ll still have me and I will still help you with your little thing, but I will not lower myself to a common slave like Granger” Daphne said.

Hermione frowned and looked like she’d been kicked.

“Daphne, for this to work you’ll have to treat Hermione with respect. She maybe a slave, but she’s mine and I care for her a lot” Harry said sternly.

“I meant no offense to her” Daphne said sincerely.

“Okay, how do we go about this?” Harry asked.

Daphne grinned.

/Scene Break/

It took some time and to find a magical minister that could keep his yap shout, but they did and with some select witnesses, who could also keep their mouths shut Harry and Daphne were married.

Daphne now waited for her time with Harry. They had to consummate the marriage to make it official. She was nervous since she spend her whole school life avoiding this fate. Now here she was ready to give her body over to Harry. She took a deep breath ready to accept what was to come. She came out and found Harry waiting for her.

“You ready?” Harry asked.

Daphne nodded nervously.

Harry took her hand and led her to the bed. He removed her bathrobe and underneath was a red and gold lace nightie. Harry looked at it and then looked at his new wife.

“I wanted to surprise you” Daphne said softly.

Harry smiled and kissed her.

Daphne loved Harry’s kisses. When he kissed her the first time when they first became man and wife was amazing and every kiss after that just got her hooked even more.

The kissing became more passionate and needy as they fell onto the bed. Daphne tugged Harry’s clothes off and loved what she was seeing. Merlin, he looked so good.

Harry, not wanting to rip Daphne’s nightie vanished it and it reappeared on a chair nearby.

If Daphne’s mind was focused she’d be amazed at the magic Harry had performed, but she was too mesmerized by Harry and his body.

Harry took advantage of this and used his hands to explore hers to the full extent. Daphne gasped and moaned as Harry’s hands roamed her. Lord, they felt so good. She felt her body responding greatly as her core got wetter and wetter. She needed Harry now.

“Please Harry. Make me yours” Daphne moaned as she thrusted her hips out.

Harry nodded and rolled them over and pushed his cock into Daphne’s cunt. She was tight. Very tight. He then found her hymen and he pulled back.

“This is going to hurt” he warned.

Daphne nodded and braced herself for the pain.

Harry pushed in and broke through.

Daphne felt her eyes water and a searing pain ripped through, but it was only for a second then it passed. There was a slight throbbing, but that could be ignored.

“Daphne?” Harry asked.

“Love me Harry, love me” Daphne said.

Harry began pumping in and out of Daphne and Daphne closed her eyes reveling in the feelings that were spreading throughout your body.

“Oh Harry, fuck me. Fuck me good. Fuck me like your whores” Daphne moaned.

Harry wasn’t sure if Daphne meant this, but fucked her faster. He wasn’t going to treat her like one of his sex slaves since she was his wife, but she’ll be satisfied.

Daphne couldn’t keep up with all the feelings running through her that she came without even being ready.

“OH FUCK!” she screamed.

Harry grunted and had to stop as he felt Daphne grip him so tightly that if he moved he’d come. He waited til Daphne’s orgasm subside and began again.

Daphne was panting from her first orgasm and she felt another working its way in. Damn, she was going love being married to Harry.

Harry finally came after Daphne fourth orgasm along with several mini ones. They both laid there panting. Harry was resting most of his weight on his elbows so not to crush his wife.

“That was fucking amazing” Daphne said once she could speak.

“You’re amazing” Harry said.

They snuggled and Daphne’s mind was humming. Not just from the amazing sex she just had. She had another bright idea that would make a big splash and she hoped her husband would go along with it. She knew he would if she talked to Hermione. But that could wait til morning.

They shared a kiss and fell asleep.

End

A/N: okay, this one wasn’t as lemony as my past ones were, but I am working up a bit more of a plot that will be revealed in the next chap.
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