Authors notes:
Hi! I'm new here so please be patient with me! In my world Cedric doesn't die and
my Bad Days series will be based around him and his friends at Hogwarts.
I noticed there weren't many Cedric spanking stories so I decided to write my own.
Sorry if they're not good! :'( If you have any suggestions all help is welcomed!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own these characters and I will make no profits off of these stories. All of my stories will contain spankings.
Cedric ascended up the last flight of stairs, panting from running. He had gotten distracted in the library and was late for class…again. McGonagall was going to kill him. He continued running down the hall and halted in front of the door. He stood there for a moment catching his breath with his hand on the door handle. He'd only missed 10 minutes, maybe he'll just get a slight scolding or detention t worst.
He opened the door and immediately found McGonagall at the front of the class, arms crossed, eyes set on him as if she had been waiting for him. His stomach dropped immediately.
"I'm dead…" he thought while swallowing hard.
"Ah, I see you've decided that my class was worth your time Mr. Diggory."
Cedric bowed his head in shame. "Sorry Miss. I lost track of time."
"That's the third time this month. Perhaps you need to be taught the importance of time management. Come up to the front please." Minerva said while pulling a paddle from her desk drawer.
Cedric head shot up, eyes wide, his heart starting to race. He had never been spanked before. He was always fairly quiet and usually always well behaved. He was the Hufflepuff Perfect for crying out loud. He was the one that was supposed to be setting an example for his fellow students. He stole a glance at the class, making eye contact with a few students. He flushed red and hung his head again. He slowly made his way to his desk to drop off his books and buy as much time as possible. He set his books down next to Hermione who gave him a sympathetic look before returning her attention to her parchment.
"Sometime today Mr. Diggory. Just because you're ok with wasting my time doesn't mean that I am." McGonagall said paddle in hand, the other on her hip.
"He swallowed hard and walked up to her desk. "Please Miss" He started. "I uhm ... My parents never…" He was so embarrassed he couldn't say it out loud.
"Right then. Hands on the desk, bend at the waist, and brace yourself."
He was breathing quickly and was already sweating. He'd seen other students get paddled. Just last week Draco got paddled by Snape of all professors and had tears with just four swats. Cedric lowered himself the way McGonagall told him too, eyes focused on the desk in front of him.
Once he was in position Minerva pulled his belt loop up making his pant taught." Let's see, three times in one month…I'll double that and make it six swats."
"SIX?" he thought "How will I handle six? Everyone will see me cry- oh god everyone is watching." He took one more glance at the class. Thankfully for him most of the students were pretending to focus on their parchments. Others were watching with the same panicked look that he had and others seemed to enjoy seeing him reprimanded. Cedric looked down and his hands and hoped this would go by quickly.
"I won't be going easy on you just because this is your first. I treat all my students the same. May this be an encouragement to take your education more seriously."
"Yes Miss, I'm sorry." "Fuck" he could already feel himself tearing up and they hadn't even started yet. There was a brief moment of silence and then
CRACK
His body jolted forward from the force of the impact first and then he felt the pain blossom. He squeezed his eyes shut. "Ok, ok, that's not the worst pain ever. I can handle this..."
CRACK
Minerva brought the paddle down again in the same spot as the first. Cedric gasped. The pain was getting worse.
CRACK
"Oh!" Cedric exclaimed in pain. "No, this hurts. This hurts so bad. I can't handle three more."
His eyes were brimmed with tears. If this is what getting spanked feels like he was absolutely never going to be late to class again.
CRACK
A fourth paddle swat came down and Cedric grunted and tightened his grip on the desk. He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. His ass felt like it was on fire and the tears in his eyes were threatening to fall.
"These last two will happen together, get ready." McGonagall said. She tightening her grip on his pants so that his butt was lifted higher, giving the paddle direct access to his sit spots. Cedric took a deep breath.
CRACK CRACK
Directly to the fleshy part where his butt meets his legs. "Ahh" Cedric shouted while squeezing his eyes shut again, his tears finally spilling.
"There. Keep this is mind next time. Please return to your desk. And ten points from Hufflepuff." She said putting the paddle away.
Cedric slowly pushed himself up wincing in pain. He stiffly made his way back to his desk and gently sat himself down. He whined quietly through tight lips when his butt came in contact with his chair.
McGonagall started class and he just sat there with his head down staring at his parchment, a few tears still rolling out silently. He couldn't believe how bad this hurt.
Suddenly Hermione's hand was in front of him with a tissue. He took it and looked up at her thankfully. He wiped his tears away and sat there silently, ashamed, for the rest of the lesson.