Mad Circle
Chapter Four: One Piece, Two Piece, Three Piece, Four...
An: In this chapter Harley might do something that will offend some of you but you have to remember she is not a good guy, and not good guys do bad things.
The school was cursed. That is was the student populace has determined. Every year something goes wrong and this year is no different. First off is that their new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher is a crock. Nothing in her entire curriculum is about using magic and is only theory. Not to mention she hands out detentions like they're candy or something. Last she is incredibly narrow-minded and is strongly supportive of the Ministry in saying that Voldemort is not back. This is supported by her first lesson with the Gryffindors. Neville had commented on that "shouldn't they be learning on how to use defensive magic?" She had asked him "If he planned on being attacked in her classroom?" Before he could comment, Hermione in a brilliant showing of a lack of mouth filter stated "Well there is a convicted murderer in here." Now as soon as the words she immediately covered her mouth and turned to the girl in question, in horror. Now unless you knew the truth people would general assume by the look on her face that the comment had generally hurt her feelings, this would be confirmed by her statement. "Wow Hermione, way to throw me under the bus so to speak, cause now I'm sure that by dinner the whole schools going to know. I really wish you would quit trying to be subtle in denying my friendship and just tell me to my face. It'd be less damaging that way." She tried to apologize but Umbitch declared silence.
That brings us to the second reason why people think this school is cursed. Harley Quinn, formerly Potter, the resident psychopath and mass murderer. Of course it's not like she tried to deny any of the claims against her and it didn't help that she would randomly break out into a fit of giggles for no reason at all or that she asked the first years if they wanted to see what their spleen looked like. Though oddly enough she was one of the only students to never had points taken away from her and had actually surpassed Hermione as top of every class much to the book worms ire. Another odd thing is that remarkable as that all students in any classroom that she was in put on their best behavior, most likely to prevent drawing attention to themselves. This was actually a relief to the Professors because she was present during the OWLs preparations classes. Currently it was the weekend about two months into the school year and Harley was pacing in front of a wall on the seventh floor.
I need a place to hide things. I need a place to hide things. I need a place to hide thing. If anyone could see me now they'd really think I was mad. I giggle uproariously, and stepped back as a door appeared. About fucking time. I opened the door and was struck by the sight of mountains of object piled around. I was glad I knew exactly where he hid it. Within moments I had found Ravenclaw's lost Diadem. "Sweetie would you mind biting something for me?" My daughter who was now almost a foot and a half in length slithered out of my robes. "Of course momma" Ivy struck the artifact and pierced the center stone with her fangs before quickly slithering back into her hidden pocket. "Thank you darling." No soon had I said anything when the Horcrux bleed an inky black liquid and screamed as it died. "Well that was fun." I said with a giggle before making my way to the Owlery.
I was nearly there when I ran into a sad looking Tonks. "Wotcher Harley." She greeted with a sigh. I grinned at her. "What's wrong?" Her eye's shifted to me as if she was contemplating telling me or not, after a minute she did. "It's Remus. You know I like him right?" I nodded at her. "Well I keep making hints at him and stuff trying to get him to ask me out cause I know that he's at least a little attracted to me cause I see him check me out sometimes, but he refuses to even acknowledge me. It upsets me a little." I nodded at her again. "I'll tell you like I told Hermione, quit being subtle tell him what you want. At least that way he can't ignore you." She sadly smiled. "Thanks Harley." I'm not sure why I did it, probably just an impulse thing, but I kissed her on the cheek. "Good now I'm going to make you really smile with jokes." She blushed and rubbed where my lips had been. "Okay first one: A little boy and a pedophile are walking in the deep, dark, woods. The little boy says, 'Mister, I'm scared! These woods are really creepy.' The pedophile replies, 'How do you think I feel? I have to walk back all by myself.'" I could see her lips twitch slightly.
"Almost but not quite. Number two: One day there was a little girl and it was her birthday, but her parents had to go out for the night so they hired a baby-sitter and told him to let the girl do whatever she wanted to do because it was her birthday. So when the parents left, the little girl was playing and the baby-sitter got tired so he said "I'm going to take a shower and the little girl said "Oh, can I take a shower with you?" and the baby-sitter said " Uh, O.K. Just don't look down." When they were taking a shower the little girl dropped the shampoo and when she picked it up she saw his dick and said, "What's that?" The guy said "Um, it's a rubber ducky" and the girl says "O.K." Then the baby-sitter said, "I'm tired I'm going to go to sleep." and the girl says "Can I go to sleep with you?" and the guy says, "Um, O.K. Just don't look under the covers." So when they're in the bed there's a thunderstorm and the girl gets scared and hides under the covers. Then she looks at the guy's dick and says "Can I play with your rubber ducky because I'm scared" and the guy says " Uh, O.K." and he falls asleep. The next morning he looks at the bed and he sees the there is blood all over the place and he asks the little girl "What Happened" and the little girl says" The rubber ducky spit at me so I chopped it's head off." This time she had to bite her lip from smiling.
"Still fighting it? Okay I like this one. Number three: A tomato, a piece of gum, and a penis are all talking. The tomato says 'I've got the worst live, I get cut up and stuck in a sandwich'. The piece of gum says 'No, mine's worse, I get chewed up, spit out and stepped on'. The penis says 'No, by far I've got the worst life... I get a plastic bag stuck over my head, then I'm shoved in a dark tunnel and made to do push ups 'till I throw up!'" This one pushed her over the edge and she giggled oddly similar to my own. After a moment she collected herself. "You really are sick you know that?" She said with a smile. "Still I'm the happiest person you'll ever meet." She shook her head. "Where you going anyways?" I grinned at her. "Me? I'm just going to ask a gobbling to destroy a cup for me." I giggled before continuing on my way. She stopped me. "Harley... thanks for this and... everything." I smirked before leaving her there. Soon my Nymphadora. Soon.
I sent my letter off to Gringotts Manager informing him that there is a Horcrux in the Lestrange's vault in hopes that either A) he'd have destroyed or B) remove it from the vault so I could get it. I was slowly destroying Mista' V piece by piece, in fact all that I had left to destroy would be the ring, the locket and Nagini. That is of he turned her into one but I'm not sure if has yet, still better not to take the chance. I also knew that his dairy was destroyed down in the Chamber of secrets where I was heading now. Why the hell the entrance was in a girl's bathroom I would never know. "Open." I hissed to the carving. I didn't see the Mudblood following me down as the entrance slid shut. I started humming the tune to twinkle, twinkle, little star.
"Carcass, Carcass,
Makes no sound,
Bloody entrails,
On the ground."
"Vultures soar down low,
Why they circle,
No one knows."
"Carcass, carcass,
Smells so ripe,
The buzzards can't find,
A reason to gripe."
I giggled to my to myself and opened the final vault. I stepped through and gasped when I saw the great Basilisk's corpse. "Baby stay in my pocket until I say." I heard her hiss of agreement. I came up and rested my hand on the rotting corpse. "Such a poor creature. You shouldn't have had to die for your failure of a master." I was just about to burn the body when I heard a splash come from behind me. I whirled, wand out, and with my maniacal grin. "I's be's thinkin that someone be's sneakin." I flicked my wand and a red shroud appeared behind one of the statues. I destroyed the statue and sent a silent Incarcerous at the figure scurrying away. I could tell it was female when the ropes bound her and she collapsed. "Well would you look at that? I finally caught the elusive Bookworm! You know they're said to be impossible to find, some even say they're a myth, but I've got proof now!" I crackled and helped her to her feet, releasing her as well. "So Hermione... Is there a reason why you followed me? If you just wanted to shag then well you're really sending me some mixed signals." I said and wiggled my eyebrows. She turned disgusted. "What, eww! That's gross!" I frowned at her. "You know, I don't know what I've done to make you hate me so much, I mean I've thought I been really nice to you. I mean I've even called you by your name instead of mudblood like my first reaction say to. I've even tried to uh, be friends with you and the others but you all just oust my secret to the whole fucking school that I'm a lunatic and that uh, I'm a murderer. Did you know that no one even wants to be partners with me in Potions? I use to like potions but now whomever Snape pairs me with is so afraid that'll do something to them that they fuck up my uh, potion!" I crackled a bit before lighting the corpse on fire. She flinched. "And now you have the nerve to practically call my disgusting because I find you attractive enough to have sex with. I was only uh, joking by the way. I didn't think you actually want me to fuck you, but you didn't have to be so um, rude about it. Incase you haven't figured it out yet I am gay. I like breasts and asses and all the funny little noise you women make as I force them squirm with just my uh, tongue." She blushed a little, but looked around the Chamber. "W-what were you doing down here any ways?" I shook my head at her blatant change of subject but I indulged her curiosity and pulled out my mothers ring.
"I came to hide this." She looked at it curiously. "It was my Mothers engagement ring and since the Ministry snapped her wand when I was arrested this is all I have left. I don't trust Gringotts to keep it safe so I decided to put it here in a place that very few people can access too." She nodded and I moved up to the statue of Salazar's face. "Open and reveal your secrets to the heir." Hermione gasped at my use of Parsaltongue, and at the fact that mouth of the statue lowered. I entered the now open door way and into the inner chamber. Shakily she followed. This inner chamber was rather plain and appeared to only be a resting place for the Basilisk but I always thought that there might be something else here, even though Mista' V never found anything. For nearly an hour I searched the whole room with out finding anything until I leaned against the wall and my hand fell through part of it. I grinned and stuck my hand through. I figured out that it was just a small home in the wall maybe a foot or two deep, and hide by an illusion. I grinned as I found a small vial in it. Switching it with the ring I cast several detection wards and intruder charms before inspecting the vial. It was small, barely three ounces, and had what appeared to be a thick black potion inside it. Hermione came up behind me. "What's that?" I looked her in the eye and shrugged, before cracking open the top and chugging the contents. "Harley! Oh my god! You have no idea what that is and you just drank it!" I giggled uncontrollably before doubling over in pain. "Come on we have to get you to the hospital!" She had just got me over her shoulder when the chamber slammed shut with us inside. Once again I started giggling.
For nearly four hours I laid curled up on the floor giggling and laughing through the pain and as my body changed. After the first hour Hermione started to freak out and cast every spell that she knew that the door but not one of them left a mark. Eventually she broke down and started sobbing. Just after the Fifth hour the pain lessened and I could center myself. Hearing my stand Hermione gasped at me. Being curious that I had a third eye or something I conjured a mirror. First thing that I noticed were my eyes, no longer were they my vibrant green but now a sickly yellow that matched my daughters and that the color scheme of my hair was inverted so now I was swan white with black streaks down the length of it. Plus I was a little tall at five feet eight inches. Next thing would be that I had fangs and from what I could feel with my tongue poison sacks. The last physical change to my body would be that my fingernails had turned black and sharpened to claws. All and all I liked the changes, it's too bad Hermione was here. "Hey Hermione?" She snapped out of her stare and met my eyes. "Oblivate!" Her eyes became foggy and downcast. I quickly removed her memories of why I was really down here and my transformation, and replaced them with me searching for the Basilisk and being upset that is was dead. To make up for the time lost I made her think she tripped and was knocked unconscious. Now for the fun part. I giggled before casting my next curse. "Imperio!" Her eyes took on an even deeper glaze, and my devious streak sprung up its evil little head. "Stand and follow me." She did as I commanded and became giddy.
"Oh Hermione you really shouldn't have said what you said before. Especially not to me." I giggled again not knowing that the reason for why I was about to do what I was doing was because of that potion. "Hermione tell me why you are a homophobe?" She responded monotonously. "It's wrong and disgusting." I giggled. "Strip all of your clothing off Hermione." With out even the slightest of hesitations she did as she was told. "You know Hermione...you are quit attractive. I want you to tell me how my touch feels." I said as I circled her. When I was behind her I wrapped my arms around her waist, tracing circles into her abdomen, and move one hand to her breast, before squeezing it and tweaking the nipple hard. She gasped. "I like it when you touch me." I grinned and sucked on her neck. I moved my other hand down to her core and probed it with a finger. He breathing started to hitch and I was supporting most of her weight as her knees had given out. "Lie down Hermione." She did and squirmed as I added another finger. "Do you like that Hermione?" She nodded. I grinned when I felt something. "Are you a virgin Hermione?" Once again she nodded and I crackled. I removed my own robes and before grabbing my wand and pointing it at her. "You are going to pleasure me." I squatted over her face. Soon I felt her began to lick and suck my pussy and quickly bring me to orgasm. "Very good Hermione, now it's your turn." I crashed my lips to hers and forced my tongue into her mouth, with a little coaxing she responded. I moved on to her neck, biting and sucking leaving it covered with bruises, before moving to her breasts. Here some of my cruelty and viciousness came out because I groped and mauled her breasts. When I pulled away every square inch of her breasts was covered in my hand shaped bruises and bite marks, some of which were openly bleeding. I smirked and moved to her core. I could she tears in her eyes but became surprised by the wetness down here. Apparently she likes pain. "Did you like that mudblood?" Her core dampened further. "Tell me what you want mudblood." Her breathing hitched again as I tweaked her clit. "I-I want you... to f-fuck me." I ginned. "And what are you?" I asked and swiped her with my tongue. She shuddered. "A-a mudblood-d." I licked her some more and added one finger.
"A mudblood what?" I taunted as she stumbled to answer me through her panting. "A-a whor-R-Re." She yelped as I bit down on her clit. "And who's are you?" I added a second finger and pick up the pace of my thrusting. "Y-your-rs." She whimpered. "Yesss. Tell me what you want." I commanded her as I murmured words in Parsaltongue into her slit. She started to shake and heavily pant now. "I w-want you to fuck y-your dirty mudblood whore. I want you t-to take me ha-r-r-d-D-D-D!" She screamed out as I brought her to climax. She lay there panting as I crawled over her again and claimed her lips, before grinding my own core against her own. As soon as her strength returned she moved with me. Soon my tongue was dominating hers again and we both climaxed for the second time and I rolled off of her. "Oh we are still not done yet my pet." I said as I crawled behind her and scooted her up so that her head rested against my own breast. "Your hymen is still intact, and I just can't leave you like that now can I?" I heard a quite 'no' escape from her lips. "Good. Ivy come here darling I need your help in fully taking this mudblood. Raise your knees and spread your legs my dirty little slut." She did as she was told and shivered in fright of my daughter. I massaged her breast to call her a little. "Make her a woman Ivy but remember to be gentle." My daughter had just reached her slit and I could tell Hermione thought she was going to bite her, but do to my orders she was forced to sit still. "Yes momma." She hissed against Hermione's clit causing her to shiver, but not in fear, before slipping her head into her core. Hermione let out a great moan at the sensation of Ivy's scales against her sensitive walls. In just a few inches Ivy paused before plowing through her barrier causing my mudblood to shriek but quickly moan again at Ivy's ministrations.
Ivy took her time before finally entering Hermione completely. I could see all two feet of Ivy coiling in her womb, and Hermione was quivering mess, for ever since my talented daughter found her g-spot and entered her cervix, Hermione has been nearly having orgasm after orgasm. Soon Ivy exited her slit and dipped into the water to clean off Hermione's cum. "Good girl Ivy, I'm very proud of you." She hissed her thanks. "Okay now Hermione when you wake up you will not remember what I just did to you lost your virginity when you were twelve when you masturbated with your wand, but when ever you hear me speak in Parsaltongue or see Ivy you will remember the sensations of pleasure you just felt but not the cause for it. Now go slam your head into the ground over there hard enough to knock you out." She nodded and did what she was told. I sighed and went over to her body. I looked over her body and healed all of the bruises and bite marks I left on her body and clean her up a bit and redressed her and my self. I put on a glamor my new appearance to make my self as I did before, and then woke Hermione.
"Oww my head! W-what happened? Where am I?" I giggled. "You tripped silly." The light came back into her eyes as she remembered. "Oh yeah did you find the Basilisk and How long have I been out?" I giggled as she swayed on her feet. "Yeah I found it, but it was dead so I burned the body, and you've been out for a few hours. I didn't want to move you and make it worse." I crackled as she shuddered when Ivy climbed up my leg. "You okay." I snickered. She nodded. "F-fine... really fine." I giggled and led the way back into the bathroom. "See you around. Hermione." I hissed into her ear and laughed as she crumpled against the wall, her face flushed.
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It's been three months since I had affectedly raped Hermione and now I knew why. Apparently that potion had some other effects then just my appearance. First off I'm stronger, faster, and even more flexible than before. Also now I heal about ten times faster than normal humans and my fangs are venomous, similar to a basilisk's actually, but my eyes can't kill anyone with just a look, I tried. The potion had what I think was an unintended side effect of making me incredibly horny, luckily my daughter loves me enough to help out. We've taken to having nightly sessions. In fact it was during one of those sessions that I received a letter from Gringotts thanking me for informing them that they were harboring a Horcrux and that it had been destroyed. Also I came up with another way to destroy one. As soon as Ivy finished I jumped up and ran to the nearest empty class room even though it was nearing midnight. "Kreacher!" I called as soon as my silencing wards went up. With a sharp crack he appeared. "Mistress? What can Kreacher do for you?" I giggled and asked him if he ever remember seeing a Locket with the Slytherin crest upon it. "Yes mistress, Master Regulus asked Kreacher to destroy it but Kreacher couldn't, it was to powerful, so Kreacher hid it, in the house." I giggled in excitement. "Kreacher if you bring it to me I can destroy it." His eyes widened and he disappeared. Not even a minute later he returned and handed me the Locket. "Sorry baby but I need you help with one more thing tonight." She came out of my sleeve and pierced the locket with her fangs. "It's okay momma. I like helping you." She said going back into my robes. Like with the Diadem, the Locket shrieked and bled black before dying. Kreacher thanked me before leaving again. On my way back to the common room I was very happy and with the knowledge that only two possible Horcruxes were left to be destroyed. Though my joy left when I entered the common room.
An: Yes it's a cliffhanger. Also I just wanted to point out that the imperius cruse can be fought off they want to. Also when Harley asked if Hermione wanted her to take her she said yes, so I really wouldn't call it rape, more like lowering her inhibitions.