A.N. Welcome to my new story. This will be a long project. I have seen compilation fics involving Harry's conquest of every female. This will be the same. In this story Harry will take every female. Warning: most of the times Harry will forced them so don't read it if it triggers you.

1. Harry and Hermione

How can an invisibility cloak and a wand help in stress relief you might say but for Harry Potter those two things changed his world. Those two things helped him more than anything in the world. Those two things helped him much more than 'love' which Dumbledore was so eager to preach about. He took his first step in accepting his darkside when he returned to Hogwarts for his fourth year.

It was late night. He was lying on his bed with the curtains drawn. Ron was being a prat and Hermione though didn't outright blame him, wasn't hiding her doubt of his innocence. His mind was going in a darker place after being abandoned by his best friends.

"Why am I still acting like a good little boy everyone expects me to? They say I am a cheater, they doubt my character, I will show them the real dark side of me." he muttered angrily. He pulled out his invisibility cloak and the marauders map. He spread the map in front of him. He grinned when he found a name all alone in the Gryffindor common room.

Since his puberty, a dark desire had taken hold of him. He was going to accept it now. He donned his invisibility cloak and entered the common room. His best friend Hermione was sitting on a sofa, reading some book. He silenced his steps and slinked towards her. He stood behind the sofa so he was facing her back. He pointed his wand at her and whispered.

"Petrificus Totalus."

Hermione stiffened and fell back on the sofa. He had learned many spells in secret and today he was going to use it to his advantage. He fired a spell which blindfolded her. He removed his cloak and put it on the floor. He grabbed her hands and bound them behind her back with a conjured rope. Hermione meanwhile was panicking. She didn't know what was going to happen to her.

Harry grabbed her shoulder and forced her on her stomach. She was now lying face down on the sofa. He adjusted her body such that she was on her knees and her face was resting on the armrest. He lowered his trousers and briefs. He sat on his knees on the sofa, behind her.

He cast a silencing charm around them. He grabbed her rope bound hands and cancelled the body bind spell.

"HELP! SOMEONE HELP!" Hermione struggled and yelled but it was all in vain. Harry grabbed the edge of her skirt and tore it away.

"NO! PLEASE, DON'T DO THIS." She yelled, struggling more. Harry admired her tight arse. He touched her arse cheek, enjoying the feel of her flesh on his palms.

"Please." Hermione begged, sobbing, knowing where this was going. Harry remained silent. It was crucial to his plan. He didn't want to be recognised. He clipped his finger under her panties and tore it away, exposing her most private parts.

"GET OFF!" Hermione yelled and thrashed with new vigour. But Harry's hold on her rope bound hands put her all effort in vain. He lined his shaft to her virgin entrance and slipped inside her tight walls, parting them with force.

"NOO!" Hermione shrieked as a hard scorching rod invaded inside her. Harry let out a soft moan as he pushed inside upto the hilt. Hermione was now audibly sobbing due to pain. Harry felt blood trickling from her inside as her hymen broke. The sight of that turned him on and he started riding her. Hermione was screaming and shrieking for help while Harry slammed inside her. His eyes were closed as he felt new sensations. His hips colliding with her arse every second. The sound of skin hitting skin was melodic to him.

He suddenly pulled her bound hands towards him. Hermione screamed in discomfort as she was forced to stand on her knees. Harry's one hand wrapped around her throat, keeping her from falling forward while his other hand creeped under her clothes, tracing her warm skin.

"I WILL KILL YOU. JUST WAIT FOR IT.' She screamed in anger and pain. She gasped when his hand found her breasts. Harry smirked and pressed his face on her neck, sniffing the familiar scent of hers. He kept pounding her, squeezing her breasts. When he neared the climax, he pulled his hand from her neck, unceremoniously making her fall on her face. She groaned as her face hit the armrest.

Harry clutched her waist with his both hands and pulled out in time. He sprayed his cum all over her arse. He sighed in pleasure. With his work done. He pulled his briefs and trousers to its place. He admired his work. Hermione was slumped on the sofa, crying softly with his seeds plastered on her arse.

'Now, let's finish the job.' he thought. In the next five minutes he vanished all the evidence. He cleaned her up. He repaired her clothes and put it on her. He then used the memory charm on her, erasing the experience of being raped. He was confident in his magical abilities so he knew she won't remember it. Even if one in hundred chance she broke free of the charm, she still wouldn't know who raped her as Harry hadn't revealed himself. He cast a sleeping spell on her and removed the blindfold. He smiled smugly after losing his virginity and taking the first step in doing whatever he wanted.

He picked his cloak and left her there alone, unaware of being raped and went back to his room.

A.N. Hope you enjoyed it. Updates will depend on my mood but I will upload minimum one chapter per month. Favourite, Follow and Review to see more parts of the story.