Here is the third chapter of this tale. As always, the rights of the Harry Potter universe belong to J.K. Rowling and I made no money while writing this fanfiction.

Chapter 3

Eating dinner with his three new slaves was a lot more awkward than Harry had anticipated. None of them engaged in a conversation while eating the dinner that Ginny made.

Harry finally broke the silence by stating "I know that things are awkward right now, as you three are about to spend your first night at my house as a slave. Therefore, I will let you rest soon. However, there are a couple of things that need to be completed."

"First we need to establish some general house rules" continued Harry. "None of you can leave my house without prior permission from me. Don't worry about that, as I will always give permission so long that you have a good reason for leaving. While I am at work, you are expected to be kind to each other and yourself. However, when I am at work, it will not be down time for you. I expect that when I am gone that you do a couple of chores that you see need to be done around the house. This will often be cleaning a certain section of the house but could also be a more general task like laundry. For now, we'll leave those rules alone, but recognize that I can add to the general house rules at any point."

"Second, the things that need to be completed tonight" continued Harry, who recognized how boring/frustrating the little speech he was giving probably was. "I need Slave Cho and Slave Ginny to go back to their previous place of residence, end any lease or financial agreements, and bring back all of your clothes plus a couple of things that hold sentimental value to you and you want to keep. When you are at your previous place of residence you are to speak to no one. If someone asks you a question, respond by stating 'I am a slave for Master Harry'. Once you are back, you shall put the clothes you collected in the drawers that are in your room. Then you may use the rest of the night to rest. Any questions?"

"Yes, Master Harry" responded Cho. "While at our previous place of living do you want us to bring back our toiletries, such as our toothbrush?"

"No" responded Harry. "All of those things will be provided here. Any other questions?"

"Yes" said Hermione "Is there something you want me to do tonight?"

"Yes and no" responded Harry. "I just want to talk to you about your current situation in the same manner as I talked to Slave Cho before dinner. Any other questions?"

Seeing none, Harry ordered "Okay, then Slave Ginny clean up the dishes and then everyone can go do the tasks that I assigned."

Harry then left the table, with Hermione by his side, off to her room.

When they arrived, Hermione shut the door and said, "You have a lot of explaining to do."

"Okay, then I guess that I will start from the beginning" said Harry. "Earlier today I learnt that witches and wizards can make another witch or wizard their slave so long that the later witch or wizard owes the prior witch or wizard a life debt."

"Wait!" interrupted Hermione "You learnt that you could have slaves earlier today? Why didn't you take more time to think about it? It just seems so wrong, so unethical."

"Let me explain" replied Harry. "So, when I learnt about slaves, I did some research. A book called 'The Secrets of Ancient Magic', which I can loan to you, gave me most of the information that I needed. I then went to Gringotts and got a list of people who owed me life debts. To my surprise, I got a very long list, coming mainly from when I saved every Hogwarts student's life when I killed the basilisk during my second year. When I saw that your name was on the list, I noticed an asterisk beside your name, which meant that you owe another witch or wizard a life debt."

"Do you know who else I owe a life debt to?" interrupted Hermione.

"No" replied Harry. "That wasn't disclosed due to confidentiality reasons. So, once I knew that, I started to think about ethics. Ethically, I knew that generally it's wrong to take slaves, as I would be taking away a person's freedom. However, since I am taking slaves who owe me a life debt, in other words people who would be dead if it weren't for me, aka they wouldn't have any freedom because they are dead, I figured it was a little bit more morally grey if I took slaves. Then I thought about ethics surrounding you and the other life debt that you owe to some other witch or wizard. Since I didn't know who you owed that life debt to and when that person would call upon you to become their slave, I knew I had to make a quick decision. Looking at ethics, I didn't know whether the person who you owe a life debt to would abuse you, see you as a piece of meat that they could fuck, essentially make your life a million times worst. So, figuring I, a person who genuinely cares about you, would be a better master, I felt ethically clear to call for you to become my slave."

"Wow, I forget that you actually take time to think things out" said Hermione. "If Ron learnt that he could have slaves he would probably taken the opportunity immediately and not give any second thought to it. But you did research and thought about morals, making a moral realist argument."

"A moral realist?" asked Harry

"It's a particular theory about ethics. I could bore you with it, but basically the idea that it is morally correct to do whatever does the greatest amount of good" replied Hermione.

"Okay" replied Harry. "Now that you know why you are here, I have to give you an order that helps clear my moral conscience... Slave Hermione, I order that you get back your power to choose what you want to do in regards to sex. I, Master Harry, can now only engage in sexual activities with you if you consent."

"Thank you" said Hermione. "Plus, I believe that you are correct regarding the morals surrounding making me your slave, as much as I hate to say it."

"Well, you are welcome" replied Harry. "Do you have any more questions to ask me?"

"Yes" answered Hermione. "Before dinner, I overheard you and Cho having sex. I tried to ignore it but... uh… I heard you giving her orders to engage in certain sexual acts. Did you not give her the power of consent back?"

"I did give her the power of consent back" responded Harry. "However, she preferred being submissive during sex and asked me to order her around."

"Then do you want to, um… try doing that with me?" asked a very timid Hermione.

"Sorry?" asked a confused Harry.

"Well I figured that one day or another I would end sleeping with you. Initially, I thought that it was going to happen when we were searching for horcruxes and Ron ran away. However, when that didn't happen, and I got married to Ron the belief that you and I would have sex disappeared. But now that I am single, due to the divorce, the belief that I would fuck you once again popped up in my head. I just never figured it would be like this. As for the idea of being submissive, I guess why not, master."

Harry couldn't believe it. Hermione, his best friend, just admitted to wanting to fuck him for years and was now going to engage in submissive sex with him. This thought definitely made him rock hard.

Harry grabbed his wand, magically put on some sexy music, transformed a chair into a stripper pole and ordered "Slave Hermione, strip for me."

Though Hermione knew what she had just agreed to, Harry immediately ordered her to do something outside of her comfort zone. This wasn't going to stop her; she still had her Gryffindor bravery.

Not knowing exactly what to do, Hermione started to sway her hips and used her right hand to spin around the stripper bar. Hermione then grabbed the bottom of her t-shirt and seductively pulled it up and off, revealing her bra.

Hermione continued to sway to the beat and swing around the stripper pole for a bit before deciding it was time to lose her jeans. To do so, Hermione swung around the stripper pole and stopped when her back was facing Harry. She then leaned down, reaching for the bottom of the pole, and then pulled down her jeans, assuring that Harry got a good view of her round ass.

When Hermione was swinging around the pole in just her underwear was when she truly felt like a stripper working at some creepy club. To help calm down that feeling she just focused on Harry and the music. Eventually Hermione swung around and quickly removed her bra revealing her heavy breasts. Using her assets to her advantage, Hermione used the pole to show the size of her boobs. At one point even giving the pole a boob-job (like a hand-job, but just with boobs).

As the final part of her act, Hermione pulled herself to the top of the stripper pole and twirled down while seamlessly pulling off her panties. This left her completely naked and a little bit sweaty.

Having enjoyed the show, Harry ended the music and transformed the stripper pole back into a chair.

"Now, slave, help me take off my clothes" ordered Harry for the second time that day.

Watching Hermione take off his t-shirt, jeans, and underwear just helped to heighten the sexual tension that was building up in the room. A sexual tension that Hermione broke by passionately kissing Harry.

Harry didn't care that Hermione broke from her submissive role. Kissing a naked Hermione, with her boobs pressed against his chest, was like a dream had come true.

As much as Harry enjoyed kissing Hermione while they were both completely naked, there was another problem. It was rock hard and was probably bugging Hermione because it was pressed right against her gut.

"Preform fellatio for me slave" ordered a surprisingly more confident Harry.

"Yes master" responded a smiling Hermione.

Hermione then proceeded to get on her knees and put Harry's rock-hard member into her mouth. She then used her hands to stroke Harry's member while she immediately started to bob her head back and forth while she sucked Harry's dick. At the same time, Hermione was using her tongue to encircle Harry's penis in her warm mouth. Basically, Hermione was a master at sucking dick, just like she was a master at anything else she put her mind to.

The talented blowjob did not go unrewarded. Harry was groaning in pleasure as his hard member was sliding in and out of Hermione's mouth.

Needing a quick break, Hermione took Harry's penis out of her mouth and gave him a boob-job.

Harry once again found himself groaning in pleasure as the feeling of Hermione's breasts around his dick was amazing.

Having caught her breath, Hermione continued the excellent blowjob.

Not long after Hermione restarted her blowjob, Harry could feel himself tighten.

"I am going to cum!" warned Harry.

Hermione chose not to reply, feeling perfectly content to all Harry to cum in her mouth.

Indeed, Hermione's blowjob ended not long after, when Harry shot his load in her mouth, which she gladly swallowed.

Knowing what he wanted to do next, Harry grabbed his wand and casted a magical condom on his penis.

"Get on your hands and knees on my bed, slave, I am going to fuck you doggie style" ordered Harry.

As Hermione, she was secretly glad that Harry wanted to fuck her on her hands and knees. Indeed, she was just glad that Harry was willing to do different positions. During her brief marriage to Ron, she was exclusively asked to do missionary. Hermione never understood why Ron preferred that position. But every time they had sex, Hermione felt like a Victorian era woman who was asked to lay on her back and think of the flag.

This was also Harry's first time trying doggie style. He chose it because he wanted to admire Hermione's bubble butt while he fucked her.

Harry then positioned his dick appropriately and slowly thrusted into Hermione's wet pussy. This action was rewarded by Hermione's sweet moans. So, Harry decided to go faster.

Harry looked down and watched himself sliding between Hermione's full globes. Harry then chose to grip Hermione's buttocks in both hands to feel how nice and round they were. Oh, how he enjoyed watching Hermione's fit body jerk back and forth as he thrusted into her.

As the pace continued to increase, the young pair kept moaning, only interrupting those moans with the occasional "fuck" or "oh yeah!"

Without warning, Hermione came to her climax. Soaking Harry's member with her sweet juices.

This didn't deter Harry from continuing to thrust into her. Not long later, Harry also came to an unannounced climax.

"Hey" started Harry "Is it okay if we do anal?"

"I'm a virgin back there" responded Hermione. "However, I consented to being submissive for the night, you just have to give the order and we can do anal."

With that being said, Harry casted a lubrication charm on his dick.

"Lay down on your front, slave, so I can get good access to your asshole" ordered Harry.

Hermione simply dropped down from the doggie position she was still in. However, her heart was racing, she felt like she did when she lost her real virginity to Draco Malfoy.

Carefully, Harry slid his penis into Hermione's tight ass, making Hermione scream in pain.

"Are you okay?" asked a genuinely concerned Harry.

"Yes, it's just going to take a little time to get use to" responded Hermione. "Just go slow for now."

Harry then continued to slowly explore Hermione's ass with his dick. Though he was immediately moaning in pleasure, it took a little while before Hermione started to moan in pleasure.

Indeed, it took a while to get used to something up her ass, but when she was, Hermione realized that Harry was filling her up in a way no other man had done before. This is what brought the new immense pleasure.

"Go faster, master" requested Hermione.

More than pleased to fulfill Hermione's request, Harry started to thrust faster into the virgin asshole. This brought even more pleasure to the young adults.

"I am about to cum" warned Hermione.

"So am I" replied Harry "Hold on, slave, so we can cum together."

As the couple were in pure lust trying something new, it wasn't long before they both climaxed. Making it the second time Harry has cummed in unison with one of his slaves on just that night. The two then lay panting on Hermione's new bed.

"Do you mind if I sleep here tonight?" asked Harry.

"As long as you remember to kiss me goodnight" joked Hermione.

Though Harry knew that Hermione was joking, he still embraced her for a passionate kiss on the bed.

After kissing Hermione for a good long while, Harry chose to spoon Hermione and let sleep wash over them both.

Thank you for reading this new chapter. Also thank you for those who are writing reviews, sometimes I need to be reminded how to spell debt.