Tonks made it back to Grimmauld Place in time for dinner, which was mostly spent glaring from her part at Sirius. The bastard had the gall to wink at her!

Bill Weasley and his fiancée Fleur were in attendance again, they'd been away the previous day as both were working late at Gringotts, and probably had spend the night at Fleur's place. Not that Molly knew that of course . Most of the other Order members were also there, including everyone's least favourite ineffectual spy, Severus Snape. Dumbledore was conspicuous in his absence, however.

Harry, Hermione, and Ginny arrived last for dinner. Ginny's collar had been hidden again, and Harry was a gentlemen in holding out seats for the girls, Ginny on his left and Hermione on his right.

'I see some people still think the world revolves around them, and they can make others wait while they make their precious time elsewhere,' sneered Snape at them.

To most people's surprise, Harry shot back: 'Oh stuff it you snivelling coward. Nobody wants you here, why don't you go kiss your precious Voldemort's arse instead of annoying us?'

'YOU INSOLENT BRAT!' Snape yelled, and jumped up, his wand at the ready. But he was met by almost every single person at the table pointing their wands at him.

'Snape, I really hope you weren't planning on attacking my godson,' Sirius said in clipped tones. 'Maybe it's best you get lost, you're not exactly anyone's favourite person.'

' Black ,' Snape said with distasteful tone, 'you cannot possibly comprehend what I am doing for the Order. Dumbledore requested I be here, and –'

'Well the old goat isn't here is he?' Harry said, causing some shock in the hardcore Dumbledore crowd, 'I believe my godfather asked you to leave, Professor .' The last word was said in a perfect copy of Snape's own sneer whenever he said Harry or Sirius' name.

'Potter, that is twenty Points from Gryffindor and detention!' yelled Snape, bringing his wand up again, until he noticed many Order members still had him in their sights.

'We are not in school Professor ,' Harry smirked, 'Sirius, does the House of Black have some kind of pest removal?'

The House-Elf Kreacher popped into appearance next to Snape, and suddenly popped out taking Snape with him, and returned empty-handed.

'Nasty Half-blood master wanted nasty Half-blood traitor removed, and Kreacher obeyed oh yes... Kreacher does not like the greasy one one bit,' the deranged Elf muttered to himself.

'Err, thanks Kreacher,' Harry said, sitting back down now that the immediate crisis had passed.

'Nasty young master thanks Kreacher, what shame he and his godfather have brought...' the Elf mumbled as he walked out the room.

'Err, well... good appetite everyone?' Molly was at a loss, but then Ron's stomach growled, and she began serving dinner.

Harry was cornered by some of the adults after dinner about his lack of respect for Snape.

'Listen everyone, for the past four years he has been abusing me in class. I. Have. Had. It,' Harry punctuated his statements with slams on the table. Ron and Ginny were looking at him in awe, the twins looked like they had found their new hero, and Sirius and Remus were beaming with pride. Hermione was contemplative, she knew there would be repercussions but her Harry was right, he could not let Snape keep abusing him... even if he was a teacher, might did not make right. Right?

'I will show him proper respect in class,' Harry continued after he calmed down a bit, 'but we're not in school yet. He has no right to talk to me like that, and I hope you can all understand I will not stand for it.'

'Well said Harry,' said Bill Weasley, clapping him on the shoulder. 'Mum, don't get angry with Harry. Snape was a lousy git and a bad teacher even when I was in school, and from what the twin terrors told me, and Harry just now, he has not changed one bit. I wish I had had the balls to stand up to him at Harry's age.'

Harry blushed at the compliments, and the interrogation ended. Molly was not fully satisfied, but it was obvious most of the assembled crowd, both teenagers and Order members, were agreed that Snape was bad news.

Harry went to play a game of chess with Ron, and Tonks took Hermione aside.

'Wotcher Hermione, this is my night right?' Hermione nodded, and Tonks had a wide grin, 'great... and you'll never guess what news I have.'

'Oh?' Hermione's curiosity peaked.

'I am semi-officially assigned as Harry's bodyguard for the upcoming school year. It's all hush-hush still, but maybe our little arrangement can continue?'

Hermione considered this carefully, was she willing to keep sharing Harry with Tonks? On the one hand, once the birth control started working she should be safe even if he insisted on cumming inside her... on the other hand, he was very amorous and maybe she could use a break now and then... but wasn't Ginny already available?

'Maybe Tonks... I just don't know yet. Ask me again on the 31 st okay?'

Tonks' mood dropped a bit, but she could accept that for now. 'Okay then, but please keep it in mind. I'm off to chat with Dumbledore tomorrow and will let you know the details when I return for my round with Harry, shall we say before dinner?'

'Deal,' Hermione replied, 'once we're sent to bed, I am going to bunk up with Ginny again, we need to have a chat anyway. You can pretend to be me and go to my room, Harry will no doubt come for you before you get a chance to use the bed,' she grumbled a bit. 'Just make sure you leave before breakfast starts, and come collect me so we can swap places once more. I'll be sleeping with Ginny but she won't wake up easily.'

Tonks was nearly skipping with anticipation at that. A whole night of Harry fun, she could definitely use that after the hot Hermione tutoring earlier that day, and Sirius' lousy attempt to screw her afterwards.

When Molly sent the kids to bed, Hermione followed Ginny into her room. 'Gin? Can we talk?'

'Sure Hermione, what about?' Ginny simply pulled off her frock, and bunched her still wet panties into the hamper, then began to undo her bra.

Hermione saw no sense in wasting time, and also began undressing.

'About Harry... are you really his slave now?' Hermione lifted up her shirt and dropped out of her skirt, leaving her naked. Harry had not given her permission to put underwear back on yet, so for now she had to keep following his orders. And since he had not specified sleeping clothes, she had no option but to sleep naked. Luckily the second bed was still ready in Ginny's room.

'Oh I am Hermione,' Ginny said with a dreamy smile, as she got into her nightgown. 'Harry loves me I am sure, and He'd never hurt me... I would do anything for Master.'

Hermione nodded, she loved Harry and would do anything for him as well... 'Well if you're sure then... but it's still wrong, isn't it?'

Ginny hopped over to Hermione's bed, and hugged the older witch. 'Hermione, you don't understand. It's not slavery if it feels so right... you should be envious of me. I will never have another but Master, I can feel His love for me even now. If I could be freed right now, I'd immediately ask Him to take me again.'

Hermione was still doubtful, but had to accept Ginny's feelings. She was not a House Elf, a being incapable of independent thought – or so Hermione subconsciously tried to rationalise her trying to force freedom on the small race that with one exception clearly did not want it – but Ginny was a thinking person, so if both she and her Harry said it was right, it probably was. With a small pang of jealousy that Harry was probably enjoying Tonks at the moment rather than her, Hermione tried to get to sleep.

Tonks had been waiting on the third floor for the kids to pass, hiding behind the door to an empty room. Once she was sure everyone was in their room, she hurried over to Hermione's, and morphed into the young witch's form. A whole night of Harry fun, and thanks to her boss, probably many more to come! She nearly skipped with joy, as she changed her clothes for one of Hermione's night gowns and sat down on the bed, waiting for her master.

She did not have to wait long. Harry stepped out the bathroom connecting his room with Hermione's, and took in her sight. Momentarily a frown shot over his face, but it was replaced by a smirk.

'Being a bad girl again Hermione ? I think some more spanks are needed before you learn your lesson.'

Tonks paled, spanking was not what she had had in mind! 'Sp– spanking master? Why?'

Harry blinked, and then really grinned, 'call me Harry always, luv. And spanking because you broke the dress code. I told Hermione to only wear a shirt and a skirt unless I told her otherwise – and yet here I see Hermione before me, wearing something else. I think twenty spanks are fair, don't you?'

Tonks whimpered, why oh why had Hermione not warned her? 'Yes Harry... that is fair. Where do you want me?'

'Oh, everywhere, and all the time,' Harry grinned, 'but for now, lose the gown and come over to my room. '

Harry went to his own room, and sat down on the desk chair. Tonks rushed out of the nightgown, and naked went over to Harry's side.

'Over my lap' Harry said, indicating his bare knees, 'you know you've been a bad girl. No wearing any underwear until I say you can again, and I want you in a skirt and shirt whenever you are not obligated to wear something else, am I understood?' He lightly slapped her bum, enjoying the jiggle.

'Yes! Yes Harry, understood,' Tonks would definitely not make a mistake again. Her Harry had ordered her so.

'Hmm... we'll see if you understand later. Now no complaining, or I add five more for every protest,' Harry grinned and began spanking her. Tonks soon was wailing on his lap again, her cheeks glowing red under her punishment. Finally the last slap came, and Harry pulled her up on his lap to kiss her.

'There there darling, it's okay... you took your punishment like a good girl,' Harry muttered, holding her as she sobbed, 'and good little girls have earned their reward.' Tonks felt his hard cock below her, and despite her hurt bottom, her sex was overflowing in anticipation. Harry scooted back a bit, and guided Tonks to where he wanted her. Tonks lifted up her legs, wrapping them around the thin chair back and Harry, as Harry held her tightly for support. She used one hand to guide his hard cock in her entrance, holding the other hand on the chair for extra support.

Harry slid home slowly as Tonks lowered herself on her lover, and she mentally compared him again to Sirius. It was a difference of night and day. Sirius was larger and thicker yes, but whereas her sort-of-cousin had just been slamming his meat in her like she was just a receptacle, Harry was already moving with her, hitting her sensitive spots along her tunnel, and his hands on her back were caressing her. Then her sensitive bum met his hips, and with a hiss she shot back up, a hiss that turned into a moan as Harry's cock nearly fully left her, the friction feeling wonderful inside her. Tonks slowly found a rhythm that only barely let her abused bottom hit Harry's hips, and he was moving with her to both maximize penetration, and at the same time let her find release from the pain. The pain was actually increasing her pleasure, and only a few times of rising and falling later, Tonks felt her orgasm build up. Harry noticed her tense around him, and slapped her bottom again hard, and Tonks screamed out in pleasure as her world turned white, and she clenched around him, feeling Harry shoot his cum up her willing channel and painting the insides as white as the void that rapidly closed on her eyes .

She came to to find her arms and legs restrained by soft bands of silk, and she could not see. She had been blindfolded!

'Harry? Harry, what is going on?' she called out, then jumped as something tickled the side of her right breast.

'You didn't think your punishment was over did you darling?' Harry's voice came, and the – feather? – he was tickling her with, teased her rock-hard nipple.

'Who did these breasts belong to?' he asked, and Tonks felt a second feather begin to tease her left breast.

'You, they belong to you Harry...' Tonks squirmed under the feeling, it was not exactly unpleasant, but far too slow to actually do something for her.

'Mmm mmm, and who does this little kitty belong to?' A third – ? – feather began teasing her inner thighs, brushing oh so slightly across her wet pussy lips, just barely missing her clit.

'Oh Maeve's saggy tits... you Harry, it's yours...' Tonks began panting slightly, damn he knew how to tease her...

'Mmm mmm,' Harry just hummed, and then Tonks felt him reach behind her head, and he removed the blindfold. Harry stepped back from her, and Tonks looked down to see three feathers moving on their own, supported by magic, as they slowly drove her mad.

'So there will be nobody who is allowed to make use of them but me is there?'

Tonks blanched, he couldn't mean Sirius could he? Sirius had been with her in Tonks form, not Hermione! No, he had to mean something else... but she felt compelled to answer, 'No Harry, only you... only you.'

'Oh? We'll see if you can keep a promise, my bad little witch,' Harry grinned, and then took the two feathers that were teasing her breasts away. 'Don't move yet,' he said, and he loosened the ropes holding her arms in place. From beside her he took a pillow, and pushed it under her head, Tonks raising it obediently. She was now partially sitting in place.

'Always wanted a tit-fuck... do your best and maybe I'll believe you,' Harry smiled, and straddled her chest. His hard cock slid right between the breasts, and Tonks increased the size of them just a little when she thought Harry was not looking, to make it easier.

'One sec...' Harry took his wand from the night-stand next to the bed, and pointed it at the twin peaks his cock was nestling between , ' Lubricatus ,' a smooth odourless liquid appeared on Tonk's breasts, making them nice and wet.

Tonks pushed her breasts together some, and Harry began sliding his hot meat through the valley thus created.

'Oh wow, that is a nicely sized cock for my titties,' Tonks smiled, as Harry used her tits to get off. After a few good minutes of enjoying her tits Harry pulled out, and began rolling his cock over the top of her breasts, against one nipple and then the other. Tonks was on edge, the feather between her legs was still teasing her, and now Harry was abusing her sensitive nipples...

'Please Harry, I want to taste you...' she whined a little, and Harry relented and nodded.

Tonks' eyes lit up, and she grabbed his shaft in one hand, and his balls in the other. Bending forward as good as she could she began licking the top of his cock, and before long Harry splashed his cum all over her face and over her smooth breasts.

With a deep content sigh, Harry got off her, and picked away the teasing feather, and untied her legs. Tonks pouted, not having cum yet. 'Harry... please, make me cum love...'

Harry smiled at her, and lied down next to her, 'I don't know sweetie, I feel rather tired. But you can try if you like.'

Tonks didn't need to be told twice, and quickly sucked his cock back in her mouth, and despite Harry's apparent protest, it was clear he was up for another round as Tonks' skilled tongue woke him up. Tonks pulled her head off, and straddled him. Slowly she lowered her wet cunt on his shaft, as Harry's hand began to play with her boobs. Tonks happily began bouncing on his cock, until her orgasm started to hit. Harry held her close and let her ride it out, until he too came again.

Spent, the two lovers fell asleep still coupled.