Chapter Four

Couples: Hermione Granger / Cho Chang

Themes: yuri (F/F), spanking, sodomy with Quidditch related items

Rating: M (for a reason)

Summary: punishment for being in the wrong place, at the wrong time.

Notes: all of these are for my best friend in the whole world; I owe you much more than this. I'm not sure how I came up with this chapter, but I know Shayne (aka the lad I'm writing all these for) wanted to see this chapter the most, sick perv! (said the girl writing it). Lol

Disclaimer: I no own you no sue, also I'm taking a lot of liberties with these stories, The War and all of the bad stuff isn't going to be mentioned much, but I hope you can still enjoy it.

Reviews/Flames: Reviews (equal) loved; faithful reviewers will get a cookie the size of their head! Flames about the gay ness or the couple I picked will be laughed at and posted here for others to mock. Flames on my lack of skill however will be used to heat my bedroom. My fanfiction mascot seems to think that I'm trying to turn her into a Popsicle.

Remarks: agilman08 and violchick26: thank you both for the addition to your story alerts. XD

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violchick26: thank you for the review; I'm glad you love it so much; I've been working very hard on these chapters.

PhoenixJay27: oh, well I'm terribly sorry you weren't into it, I could've sworn I put that that chapter contained female on female rape… sorry XD

Holy Wooden Broomsticks, Batman

Let's get a couple things straight…

Which brings me to my first point. I am, straight I mean. I like boys and wearing dresses and all that. Have you seen lesbians? They have short hair and they play sports (I play Quidditch, but that so does not make me gay) and they are like men. What was the point of being a girl when you had to act like that? I often stated my opinion to my best friend Marietta, so once Padma Patil was caught snogging Hermione Granger in the dormitories, we decided to make life a living hell for the skirt lifters.

Imagine my surprise when Hermione Granger tried to make me stop. As if there was anything the little lesbo could do to make me stop. She did try though, I'll give her that much. She marched right up to me, in the showers, with her hands on her hips and her frizzy hair pulled back in a butch ponytail and demanded I left Padma alone.

I was naked, drenched in warm water and this bitch was trying to march in and tell me what to do, usually I could put in the innocent face for a while but now it was bullshit.

"I'm warning you Cho, leave her alone."

I rinsed some of the shampoo from my long black hair and turned to look at her. Well, didn't she just look determined when she stood with her hands on her hips and her legs spread apart like that? She was a sixth year still, and I was older than she was. She had no right to come into the Ravenclaw showers and demand me to do anything.

"Or what, Granger?"

She didn't seem to have a smart comment for that, and just seemed to be thinking it all over. I turned off the shower and ran my hands over my head, trying to get some of the water out of my hair. "So what are you like dating or something?"

"Yes, we are."

She seemed to pause in that, she was probably trying to think things over or she was trying to figure out why I was walking around her. "You know I hate dykes."

"Lesbian, Cho. Even a Neanderthal like you can figure out that word."

The steam from the showers was making her sweat more, the white blouse was sticking to her skin as she tried to not look as uncomfortable as I knew she was. I picked up her face with one finger and made her look at me. I was still naked and she was trying to steal glances down at my breasts. I could make her pay for trying to think about having sex with me. That was all that lesbians did, they saw a girl and suddenly they were mentally boffing them with their tongues and fingers and all that.

"Neanderthal huh? Well, I had thought about leaving you alone and just spreading it around that you were stealing plays from Ravenclaw, get your precious Gryffindor team tossed out of the running for the Cup this year, but I think you need to be knocked down a few pegs Granger."

A look of pure fear ran though her body and made her physically shake against me. She should be terrified of what I could and was going to do to her. I forced the girl against the wall and tied her hands to the shower head with my wash cloth. Making sure that the knot was good and tight, I turned around and gave her a full sight of my body. She was such a lesbian, she should appreciate it all.

I gathered everything I was going to need all in one blue and bronze bag. She was drenched by the shower by the time I got back; her shirt was spreading open and exposing her newly plump breasts. Her nipples were hard against the fabric and from the water turning freezing cold with the flick of my wand. She tried to get away, but I knew she wanted this. She pleaded for me to untie her as I thought it over for a moment, well that just wouldn't be much fun would it?

I took her panties off her, and saw the similar lower half and hated her for having it. I ran a finger over it and found she was sopping wet from what I was doing to her. I stood up completely and with a flick of the wand extended the shower head so it dragged her halfway across the room. She was still under the cold water of the shower as her lips turned a little blue from it. I felt goose bumps glide over her body as I tore her shirt off. This would be a good time to let her know what I was going to do to her.

"You need to be taught a lesson Granger, need to know how amazing it feels to have a huge cock inside of you."

Her teeth chattered that I was female and had no way of teaching me that lesson. I laughed and dropped my bag to the floor. Her honey brown eyes traveled down to the bag and she took in sharp breaths. "What… what is that?"

I picked up the beaters bat first and tossed it around in my hand. The wood was pretty heavy in my hand, also because I wasn't used to the weight. "How many girls have you fucked Granger?"

"What?"

I slapped her across the face as her head stayed where I slapped it. "How many?"

"…"

She muttered too low for me to hear her, I rose my hand to smack her again as she screamed out the number four. I lowered my hand and smiled at her, let her think that I was going to let her off easy for corrupting four girls who would be better off with a man leading a normal life.

"Who were they?"

Her body shook out of pure fear as I tossed the bat back and forth between my hands. "Ginny Weasley, Lavender Brown, Padma Patil and Parvati Patil."

I knew all of those girls. I watched her with disgust and moved so I was standing behind her. "Tell me all about it, each one."

"Cho stop it please, I'm sorry I came in here."

I slapped her ass cheeks with the bat as the loud noise of wood against flesh screamed though the air right along with her own screams. "Tell me all about it."

"Ginny was my first, she ate me out in the showers. I tied her up just like this in the dorms. I- I-"

Right as she was getting to the good parts, she dropped her head and bit back her sobs; I slammed the bat against her ass more as she screamed for mercy. "I fucked her, I knew that Lavender was watching and I fucked her. I made her lick my pussy and I touched hers."

She was screaming and making sure I could hear her over the roar of the shower. I ran a hand gently over her bleeding ass and looked up at her, "well keep going."

"Then I fucked Lavender, I got on top of her and spread open her legs. She ate me out as I ate her out."

"What next?"

"Cho please stop it!"

I slammed the bat against her bare flesh and let her scream for this to be a nightmare. She should've done that when she had these terrible urges to be with another girl. "Padma was next! We fucked outside, in the courtyard during lunch."

"You fucked like animals."

"Well not exactly…"

I slammed the bat across her flesh as the smell of blood got richer in the area, I watched as a few beads traveled down her thighs and she screamed at the top of her lungs "YES JUST LIKE ANIMALS CHO!"

"What next?"

"We started dating, and then I accidently raped her sister. I used an expanding charm on my wand. I fucked Parvati with it and rode her until she came. She did the same to me."

Expanding charm?

I showed her the thick handle of the beater's bat and smiled at her "You've been penetrated by something say, this big?"

"Never that big."

As soon as the words left her mouth, she had to know what was happening. They said she was the brightest witch in the school and they were right. She closed her thighs with an iron like vice and pleaded with me to stop. I spanked her under her thighs loosened up, I used my bat to keep her from slamming her legs closed again and spread open her lower lips. The handle of the bat was huge compared to her tiny slit. She was whimpering above me to stop, and I could if I wanted to. She would keep quite out of humiliation and I could make it out scot free. But where was the fun in that?

I shoved the handle of the bat into her pussy and watched the fluids leak down her thighs, that bitch came from it. She was enjoying all of this. She was craving what my hands could do to her, what was next? Did she want my tongue shoved into her ass while I fucked her pussy with the bat? It didn't work that way.

She cried and pleaded with me to stop as I went to my bag again and took out my Comet 360. Her eyes widened at the broomstick and her eyes gathered more water as she turned completely blue. She said that this was cruel, that I was going to burn in hell for what I was doing. She spoke as if I didn't know that already. I flicked my wand and made her bend at the waist, spreading her ass cheeks nicely as I ran my hands over the bloody and torn up flesh.

Hermione screamed more for mercy and for forgiveness but I wasn't feeling much in the charitable mood. I took the handle of my Comet 360 and shoved in into her unprepared arse. She screamed for me to take it out as she cried for someone to help her. Who would want to touch the AIDS infected bitch? I crouched down to her level and kissed the other girl.

Yes that's right I took her head in my hands and shoved my mouth onto hers. My tongue pried her lips open and gently stroked hers. She didn't seem to be responding, so I pulled my mouth off and turned off the water. I wanted her to be covered in her blood when her precious Padma found her.

I started to get dressed, feeling a surge of sexual attraction when I saw her bound and bleeding like that. I would have to find Roger Davies and get him to stop studying long enough for an anatomy lesson. "Bye bye Hermione, see you around."

Hermione's POV

I stood there, bent over with a broomstick hanging out of one half of me and a beater's bat in the other half and I never felt so full in my whole life. Once the door slammed shut, there was a glimmer of light from the far corner of the locker room as my beautiful girlfriend stood there watching.

"I told you she would be a freak."

My girlfriend's eyes were gleaming with the possibility of what we could do in this current situation. Normally I would indulge her, but Cho really hurt me and I just wanted to cuddle next to the Indian-Brit. "Get me down from here, Padma."

"And what if I just left you like this? You did boff my sister, 'Mione."

I groaned when she mentioned that, "I told you, I thought she was you my love. I think she got off on me calling her Padma."

As soon as she untied my hands I grabbed her by the shoulders and kissed her deeply, our tongues caressing and probing each other lovingly as she ran her hands over my drenched hair and I winced from the quidditch gear still shoved inside of my body. I'm positive I would never be able to look at the Quality Quidditch Supply store the same way ever again.

She pulled everything out of me, and ran some healing charms she had been practicing over my body. Apparently, as I found out later I suffered from rectal trauma and some internal bleeding from it all. Padma took the wispy memory from her head and placed it into a glass jar.

Just to be set aside for a rainy day.

so…

ermm…

teehee?

This was the chapter that I clearly thought out the most cause it wasn't like anything I ever wrote before.

So if I did a good job, let me know.

If I made J.K Rowling cry and give up on the human race well… let me know that too.

So once again Shayne, I hope you liked it.