Chapter 1: A Land Ravished
Author's Note: PLEASE READ BEFORE YOU PROCEED!: Hey Everyone and welcome! I just wanted to leave a quick disclaimer. First and foremost I do not own any of these characters depicted within the HP universe. Those belong to JK Rowling. That being said you may encounter some OC's as well. Secondly and more pressing this story is rated M for a reason. It is set in a very different outcome than the original story so please accept that this is from my own imagination and not meant to resemble true HP universe. Finally it is heavily taboo, ABDL, DDLG, BDSM, D/S, Male-Dominated, Female suppression, incestual, if any of these things offend you do not continue, don't flame just keep scrolling. Thanks and Enjoy :)
The war was over, the fight had been won. However like with all wars the world left behind had been changed most drastically. With the death of Cornelius Fudge, his brother Mikaeus Levant had risen to absolute power. The changes had started small, first removing women from their position on the highest elite boards at the ministry. Soon it was decreed females could not hold jobs as aurors, arithmancers, hunters, apothecaries, journalists, and under no circumstances hold any position in the ministry. This came as quite a shock, but the witches on the verge of coming of age were some of the most affected. Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley had been outraged. Ginny had worked so hard to excel her OWLs and NEWTs in desperate hope to become an author and she cried for days when she found out it wasn't to be. Little did these witches know that things were about to get a hell of a lot worse.
"Attention All: The Honourable and Esteemed Minister of Magic has degreed a universal curfew on all female witches under the age of twenty two. In order to enforce this all records of address and guardianship have been forwarded to our brand new department The Department of Female Submission. More information to be made available in coming days!"
"They cannot be bloody serious!?" Hermione erupted dropping the copy of the daily prophet she'd been reading in the Great Hall. A pair of feet stopped sharply behind her and with a hard grab to her ear she looked up into the eyes of professor Snape."
"Miss Granger may I remind you cursing is forbidden to you. Perhaps your bum needs a firmer reminder than last time?" He said his tone firm but commanding. Hermione automatically felt a twinge if guilt for her words but she didn't know why. She wanted to tell Snape exactly where to go and how to get there but each time she opened her mouth she was mute. She didn't understand it at all.
"No Sir" she finally gasped.
"That's a good girl." He said with a smirk.
"I think the Son of a bitch charmed me. I go mute when I try to talk back in anything short of subservient. More like a curse." She spat as soon as Snape was out of earshot.
"I know Hermione it is outrageous but the Minister has absolute power. There is nothing to be done." Ginny said with a weak smile.
"Gin... in the words of Acton, 'Power corrupts; absolute power corrupts absolutely'." Hermione said with a frown.
"What's she talking about mate?" Ron Weasley said turning to Harry with a quizzical look.
"From one of her muggle philosophy books I think." Harry said with a shrug.
This thought was dropped with the arrival of Fawkes, the famous messenger of the Headmistress' office which dropped a letter to each Hermione and Ginny. Ginny reached for McGonagall's letter and broke the seal.
"'Dear Miss Weasley'," Ginny read aloud. "'Please make your way to my office immediately after the lunch feast, there is a matter of importance we must discuss.' Odd I wonder what she wants. Oh wait there's a post script, 'please make it known that I am truly sorry and it is out of my hands, M. McGonagall'"
"Mine is identical." Hermione said shrugging her shoulders. As Ginny looked down the table she saw several other girls holding letters and murmurs of acknowledgement. A moment later a chime was heard throughout the hall identifying the end of the lunch break. Hermione and Ginny rose, tucked their History of Magic textbooks under their arms and made their way out of the large dining hall.
"What do you think she wants?" Ginny asked nervously.
"She met with Levant all day yesterday so bet you a sickle it cannot be good."
"Sorry Hermione, only a fool would take a bet she knew she was sure to lose." Ginny said sadly. The girls walked on in silence, imagining what new horrible restrictions the minister had concocted now. As they arrived on the seventh floor heading towards the Headmistress' Tower, Hermione and Ginny could hear voices getting louder, actually throngs of them. Ginny gasped at the crowd of girls lined up outside McGonagall's office awaiting audience.
"Ah Miss Granger and Miss Weasley excellent. The Headmistress would like to see you together. Come along." Remus Lupin smiles but his eyes seemed to bore sadness and almost pity. The gargoyle at the entrance jumped aside and the two girls were ushered into the spiral staircase. After what seemed like an eternity, the staircase stopped moving and they entered the large antechamber.
"Hermione!"
"George?!" Hermione asked in shock and excitement as her boyfriend George Weasley enveloped her in his arms caressing her thick brown hair as he did so.
"Yes I'm here Baby." He said with a smile. After a moment his smile faded and he pulled her tight to him and whispered in her ear. "I'm so sorry." McGonagall cleared her throat prompting George to step back from Hermione which he did while holding a firm grip to her hand. At that moment Arthur Weasley walked through into the chamber as well.
"Dad? What are you doing here?" Ginny asked softly. "Am I in trouble?"
"No love, not at all," Arthur said shaking his head. "Err, ministry business." He replied finally looking away from her.
"Alright my girls no use beating around the bush." McGonagall said softly to get their attention. "There has been a development."
"Go ahead Professor." Ginny said with a nod.
"As you both know there have been a number of restrictions imposed on the females of our world by the Department of Female Submission and the Ministry of Magic," She began. Hermione and Ginny nodded simultaneously. "I'm afraid these restrictions are only the beginning. The newest decree will surprise you, but the Minister, Mikaeus Levant, has decided that women and especially adolescent girls are slaves to their genitals and not of the intellect or willpower to control their urges."
"What? That's preposterous!" Hermione exclaimed.
"Yes Miss Granger but unfortunately we do not make the rules. The ministry has staff even here at Hogwarts to enforce its barbaric doctrine. So the Department of Sexual deviance has developed a harness they are demanding all unclaimed girls to wear until which time they are claimed." The word marriage had even been stricken from public record since Levant has ascended to the ministry. Now to become linked to a man was called the claiming and it was illegal for women to be unclaimed past the age of twenty two. "These harnesses placed by that girl's male guardian. They are enchanted to only be removed by the man who placed it there. "
"That's why my father is here..." Ginny said softly.
"That explains that but why George?" Hermione asked.
"Well Hermione you are a special situation. You do not have a male guardian in the eyes of the new law. The ministry no longer accepts muggles for legal guardianship so you have been placed under the care of George and you have been promised to him by the conclusion of your eighteenth year. McGonagall explained. "Now Ginny let us start with you. Remove your robes please." Ginny pulled off her black robes standing in her gray uniform accented in Gryffindor colours. Arthur stepped forward casting a quick charm on his daughter so she will be still and pulls her skirt down over her bum. Ginny's face burns hotly and she looks away knowing she is darker than her hair.
"It's okay my girl just relax." Arthur coos softly as he pulls down her panties too exposing her maiden hood. Ginny closes her eyes willing herself not to watch. She shivers feeling the coolness of metal touching her skin. She hears a click as the small steel chastity belt locks tightly around her nether regions. "Won't need these" Arthur points his want at her panties and they vanish and then pulls the skirt up most of the way. Then he unbuttons her shirt and tapping each nipple with top of his wand her bra vanishes. The steel breastplate covers her breasts completely and Arthur connects the unit to her belt with four short links before refastening the buttons of her shirt. Ginny steps back over to join her friends surprised at how malleable it feels as she moves. She watches as Hermione is fitted by George and frowns. This was by far the extremist way to go.
"That wasn't so bad now was it?" Arthur said with a pat to her bum. "It's to keep you safe now isn't it?" Ginny turned with a look of surprise, they had already started to get to her father, the Minister was winning this war and he knew it too.
"It's not that it's uncomfortable but it's absolutely barbaric. Centuries upon centuries of Female Submission in history books, and things were never this extremist." Hermione said fuming as the girls made their way up to Gryffindor Tower. They passed countless of their female classmates all wearing the identical looks of disgust on their faces.
"You only day that because now that muggle contraption won't work. What do you call it? A bomb?" Ginny said laughing.
"Bullet." Hermione responded flatly; flushing a warm pink. Hermione has masturbated at least once a day for last three years. How dare they be able to control even her sexual release. Now the ministry really had gone too far. "I guess no more Snape wet dreams?" Ginny froze solid.
"What are you talking about?" She demanded icily.
"Oh bugger off Gin; the entire Gryffindor girls' dormitory knows you scream his name in your sleep." Hermione laughed. Ginny kept walking but said nothing. Her friend had just vocalized her darkest secret one that she thought she'd take to her grave.
"Oh just come on, Harry and Ron are probably in the Great Hall dying of curiosity. Although I would have gladly taken double potions over repeating that experience again."
"I'm sure you would have." Hermione smirked and the girls ran off to join their classmates.
"What an interesting snippet don't you think?" Remus noted leaning his back against the cold stone of the corridor wall. Severus Snape gave him a sideways glance, his normally dark eyes betraying a perplexed and thoughtful look.
"Yes. I suppose it is indeed. Perhaps I will not have such a difficult time when the time comes to claim her." Snape said with a smirk. Remus choked on his next intake of air and spun to face Snape.
"Severus, the Ministry has given her to you? I knew the seventh years were being arranged, but I had no idea they were already on to the sixth years. Does Arthur know?" Remus asked sputtering as he threw questions at Snape.
"I can almost guarantee he does not and he is not going to hear it from you is he wolf?" Snape asked, his black eyes flashed once as he glared at the smaller man.
"No no of course not Severus." Remus said quickly.
"What's a chastity belt?" Ron blurted out as soon as Hermione sat down. Hermione groaned but was not surprised that the new attire had been the talk of the hall that evening.
"It's medieval is what it is!" She spat. Before Hermione could say anymore they were interrupted by the voice of Minerva McGonagall.
"Attention students, as some of you realize there have been many new rules addressing a… erm good number of our population here. A current list of rules from the Department of Female Submission has been posted in all common rooms but in as per Ministry order please give your attention to Miss Raven Riddlecraft. She will be joining our staff this term as representative of the Minister and the Department of Female Submission." The Headmistress sat down.
"Why thank you so much Minerva and may I say from the bottom of my heart how thankful the Ministry is for your co-operation and graciousness." Raven Riddlecraft was a short thin woman with hair as black as night and the piercing silver eyes of her namesake.
"What a twit." Ginny mumbled as the woman spoke.
"Why hello children and thank you for being so attentive to me. I have been entrusted to address you all with a current list of all restrictions on our female students. Please do note that the breaking of these rules will not be in loss of house points as your regular transgressions have been up until now. Now shall we continue yes?" She unrolled a long roll of parchment and began to read each decree out.
The Minister for Magic: Mikaeus Levant's
Doctrine for the Subservience and Protection of the Lesser Sex
Department of Female Submission
Student Edition
All unclaimed females must be fitted with full Chastity Conservation Attire at all times. These garments are charmed to not unlock by anyone other than the female's Male Guardian. In addition need not be removed for washing or voiding the bladder.
All female students will return to their common rooms by Seven o'clock in the evening without exception.
All female students are prohibited from owning or operating a broomstick.
All female students are prohibited from taking the following classes: Flying, Defense against the Dark Arts, or Arithmancy.
All Female students are prohibited from obtaining Apparition License.
Wards have been placed on all exits of the Castle and will not open for female students.
VII. Related to subject VI. All female students must be accompanied to and from the Castle entrance with no exceptions.
back to any Male, regardless of age or rank, is strictly prohibited.
Each House will be assigned two representatives from the Ministry of Magic endowed with the title "House Master". They are as follows: Gryffindor: Percival Weasley and Sirius Black; Ravenclaw: Nymphadora Tonks and Remus Lupin; Hufflepuff: Kingsley Shacklebolt and George Weasley; Slytherin: Raven Riddlecraft and Lucius Malfoy.
Disobedience by a female student will not be tolerated in anyway.
Failure to comply with anyone of these rules will result in strict and immediate disciplinary action. Restrictions to be updated as the Minister sees fit.
Raven Riddlecraft rolls up the parchment and sits back down. This reading is immediately followed by a loud hum of voices as the students angrily talk amongst themselves. A few moments later McGonagall rises once again. and holds up her hands for silence.
"Girls, the time on the clock is 6:45 pm and I must ask you to make your way to your dorms. Quickly and quietly, you will be accompanied by the Ministry representative of each house." At each long banquet tables the House Master began ushering the girls from their house towards the large oak doors. Ginny crossed her arms and picked up her fork again.
"Ginny march!" her brother Percy, Gryffindor's House Master barked at her harshly. She looked up at him, her face and her hair seemed to blend together in her fiery anger. Percy had come to their family's aid in the onslaught of the war, but she had not seen her older brother since she was thirteen and as far as she was concerned, he had not earned his place in her respect.
"Go fuck a duck Percival!" Ginny snapped, repeating one of Hermione's crude muggle exclamations. By this point about half of the girls had already been ushered out of the Great Hall. Ron snorted as he tried his damnedest to hide his laugh behind his hand. Ginny was frustrated to see that all the men she knew, particularly those employed by the Ministry worshipped Mikaeus rather than seeing him as the snake he really was. Percy nodded to Sirius to escort the rest of the girls to the common room. He stopped behind his sister and leaned down to her ear.
"Now Ginevra." His voice was so hard and so alien to her brother's but she held her reserve and did not move and inch. Percy reached into his robes and removed his wand waving it once to perform a weightless charm over her and wrapping one hand around each of her wrists he lifted her, her petite body dangling by her arms. She started kicking her feet as hard as she could, but all she felt was air. Percy carried her kicking and screaming all the way to the seventh floor without a problem and as he stepped through the portrait hole, he took a turn left into the seventh floor reading room instead of continuing into the common room. As he entered the room, the door barred behind them.