Okay I'm thinking this is the last chapter I can finish before my holiday. Though it is a bit of a lemon cliffhanger… Don't hate me…
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Sunday morning and Snape, Granger and I were seated in Dumbledores office, his phoenix was eyeing me warily from its perch, Granger was petting the thing and talking to it about her week. The bird actually seemed interested in hearing her prattle on, Dumbledore ambled in then, settling in to his desk he summoned a full Devonshire tea service.
'Miss Granger I'm afraid you will have to regale Fawkes with your difficult arithmancy equations another time, we have much to discuss!'
The bird actually looked disappointed and decided that it was time to settle in for a sleep instead of listening to war time strategies.
'Tea Dumbledore? I would have thought you would have broken open the expensive liquor to celebrate a Malfoy's change of loyalties?' Snape looked around the room as it he was expecting the liquor cabinet to burst forth and bless us with the finest of Old Ogdens.
'Too right Severus, Hermione herself stopped me from breaking open the champagne when I heard the news but there's nothing stopping me now!'.
At that tall fluted glasses appeared before us, the liquid was orange and bubbly with slices of strawberries on the rims.
'What fresh hell of yours is this Dumbledore?'
'Mimosas! Orange juice and champagne, aren't they delightful? I'm quite excited'.
Taking a generous sip and smacking his lips he beamed at Granger when she reached for hers and took a drink.
'You cant expect me to drink this headmaster surely?'.
'Yes drink up! We must celebrate! Mister Malfoy I have to say it has been many a year since I was this proud of one of my Slytherins! The courage you have shown is exemplary! Good show young man!'.
'Thankyou headmaster, I wish I could say I felt courageous. Though having Professor Snape and Granger in my corner has certainly helped'.
'Most of the credit should go to Miss Granger here headmaster, she has been instrumental in these manoeuvrings, she was the one who used that logical mind of hers to deduce that Malfoy could perhaps be persuaded to defect'.
Looking over at her I gazed in open admiration, how could anyone think they were better than her? That their blood trumped her mind and spirit?
'Yes Hermione I have to say having you in the order has perhaps swung the war effort in our favour, you have saved Severus' life and I daresay you will save Draco's too?'.
Ah, I wondered how long it would take to get to that thorny issue, of course Dumbledore approached it with his usual meandering charm.
She didn't look embarrassed by the question, it seemed like she had embraced that part of her role, she definitely seemed to ooze sexual confidence now where before it was all confidence in her mind and magical abilities. Snape was definitely affected by her presence, his whole body was leaning in her direction and for most of our conversation he surveyed her through heated eyes.
'Thats correct headmaster, its a small sacrifice on my behalf for what could be the deciding factor in our victory over Voldemort, though if it is I hope that the logistics of my sacrifice don't make the history books…'
'I trust that you three will work out the logistics of this deception for the Dark Lord? As with the prior deceptions I would prefer not to know any of the details'.
'Not that we would want you to know them anyways old man, now are you going to offer me some actual alcohol or can we be excused to as you say, work out the logistics?'.
'My Severus you would think you would be in a better mood after your favourite Slytherin decided to forsake Voldemort and support the light?'.
'Headmaster I promise you that when the Dark Lord is dead I myself will don a garish party hat of your choosing and drink your mimosas, until then there is much to be done'.
'Well Severus if the order didn't have any incentive to defeat Voldemort before then we certainly do now. I'm going to start thinking about that party hat, in fact I may even contact the Weasley twins and ask them to assist in the design….'
At that the Professor rose mumbling under his breath about the Headmasters insanity and walked to the fire place, 'Well you two come along, bring your mimosas if you must'.
Hermione scrambled out of her chair and indeed brought her mimosa with her, I followed behind her and stepped into the flames to the Professors quarters.
Hermione settled straight to the chaise and tucking her feet under herself looking quite at home, Snape noticed this and the old man actually looked pleased with the development.
He sat down beside her and gestured for me to take one of the chesterfields, despite me wanting to be closer to Hermione myself I couldn't help but be happy for him to be so comfortable in the presence of another human being.
'Draco, have you given any more thought to the staging? I would suggest we do it sooner rather than later, the Dark Lord has a tendency to get impatient these days and could summon us before the deadline'.
'No sir I was hoping that you had some ideas? You've done it several times now and all have passed the scrutiny of the Dark Lord himself. I also wanted to ask you if you and Hermione would consider having you there for it?'.
'I'm not sure I'm following you Draco? What would you require of my presence?'.
'I don't know really, to be honest I'm scared about hurting Hermione, I don't want to harm her and you know her limits and can read her reactions. I think I'm more likely to be able to well follow through if your helping me through it so to speak…'
'Hermione do you have a problem with this? I wouldn't have to engage with you physically as well, I could play the part of lecherous bystander goading Draco on'.
'I would actually feel better if you were there Severus, no offence to you Draco but Severus knows me physically and having him there would be a reassuring presence'.
'Very well, I will work out with Draco the details, the less you know about the attack the better, your responses are more believable when there is an element of surprise, I think when we were together in the halls is a good example'.
'Sir is it possible to see some of your memories of your acts —'
'Draco! Severus' memories of us is not pornographic material for a 18 year old boy I mean really!'
'Hardly Hermione I'm not being disgusting, I would like to watch your face for your reactions, see your limits, how Snape makes the act believable. As much I should enjoy seeing you getting reamed in the halls of Hogwarts believe me I am quite scared about doing this. Get it wrong and I face death'.
'Draco is right Hermione, I value our privacy but I value my life and his more, would you consent to him seeing a pensieve of our time together? I will walk through it with him so he understands context…'
She didn't look happy about it but drained her mimosa and grumbled about interfering Slytherin perverts, plucking a book off Severus' shelf and curling herself into a book worm ball.
'Come Draco, I suggest you prepare yourself now, what your about to see you may find disturbing'.
I followed him to a small room off his study where he kept his pensieve, drawing out his wand he applied the tip of it to his temple, muttering a spell he pulled the memories out and they drifted into the stone bowl.
'Ready Mister Malfoy?'
'Yes sir'.
At that he pressed his face into the bowl and I followed suit and felt myself tumbling into his swirling memories.
"This is the first time Miss Granger and I were together, I was livid she went behind my back to the headmaster and set the whole thing up. To be honest I am still mad about it, sex magic is still a relatively obscure branch of magic but there is much to be said about the power of virginal sacrifice. Your going to see Hermione give her virginity to me, it will not be soft, I was brutal with her as necessary for the Dark Lord's purveyance. You have been warned, be sure to watch her facial reactions, perhaps you will be able to pinpoint when she orgasms.'
'She orgasmed from this? So not only was it consensual but she enjoyed it?'.
'Yes Mister Malfoy by a lucky twist of fate Miss Granger is a masochist, she enjoys being dominated sexually. It certainly makes this business with the Dark Lord a lot easier..'
Merlins beard I didn't felt like I was prepared to receive that information at this point in time. It would've been far more agreeable to learn that news and then be able to disappear to my room and wank off to the thoughts of a hot and nasty Masochist Hermione…Swallowing my reaction I tried to focus.
'Very well I'm ready'.
I was determined not to derive any sexual gratification from viewing these acts, I really wanted to see how they handled what seemed to be an impossible situation. I lasted all of a minute before I had a raging erection. As much as there was a part of me that wanted to be horrified there was also a large part of me that was jealous of Snape. But to be the one to experience Hermione for the first time, to show her that carnal pleasure, to have her scream under my pounding cock.
Finishing the first memory the blue swirls obscured our vision while the next one formed in front of us.
'This one is particularly dirty yes, though I have to be honest the potions master in me enjoyed it very much'.
Curious we pressed forward, he fucked her with the pestles that dirty bastard… She was getting reamed in her cunt and arse now and I could actually tell from her face she was enjoying it. Someone whom didn't know Hermione or know what they were looking for would think her face was screwed up in agony and humiliation but I could now know that she was near transcendent with pleasure from their assault on her body. Soon the professor joined in and he was absolutely brutal in his attack on her mouth, she choked hard on his cock and he still keep thrusting down her throat. I couldn't help but remember when she sucked me off and how amazing it would have felt to have not held back and have fucked her pretty little mouth with abandon.
I had obviously tented my trousers and if I wasn't mistaken so had Snape, it was hard not to be affected by watching these memories. If I wasn't already attracted to Hermione I certainly was now, now I was anxious to have her in any way I could.
'The next one Draco is a bit dark also, I am testing Miss Grangers limits in a serious way, I would not recommend anything like this for your time with her'.
The memory formed now, in the potions store room? Wait during class? I stifled a groan when I saw Hermione's dusty pink nipples, gods she was so fucking beautiful.
'I am not using a torture curse on her it is a spell used in the sub culture of dominants and submissives as part of sex play, she is in pain yes but she derives pleasure from it too'.
Watching her expressions I could definitely tell when she had orgasmed, her eyebrows drew in a certain way and she bit her lip as if she was trying to hold in her cries of pleasure.
Seeing Snape ejaculate on her face I was all but chomping at the bit to do the same. I wanted to fuck her, humiliate her, feel her cries all the while knowing she was loving my violence.
'This last one takes place a few hours after this memory, its one I think we should pay close attention to as I think this will be one to use as an inspiration for your act with her'.
We were in the halls by the Arithmancy classroom now, and wait… that sneaky dog he stole my idea!
He didn't hold back either, entering her quickly and jack hammering into her body while gagging her mouth with his hand.
'Sir was she wet when you entered her? You surprise attacked her and started to fuck her pretty soon after getting her against that wall'.
'Draco I don't know why and i'm certainly not going to question it but for some reason Hermione is attracted to me, and from that I have always found her wet and willing for me. I understand she is attracted to you also I cannot see that it will be a problem'.
'Right well I certainly hope so, again I don't want to hurt her… Sir can we stay here a moment? I find I'm not in a state for mixed company as of yet'.
'Agreed Mister Malfoy, I too am in the same state which is embarrassing to no end. Cannot control my responses like that of a teenage boy…'
'Well Professor your fucking a teenage witch perhaps it was inevitable…'
'Don't remind me Draco otherwise we will never get out of here'.
Laughing at that I used the occlumency techniques Snape had shown me to clear my mind and soon I felt my calm centre.
Nodding to him we emerged from the alcove and found Hermione halfway through her book already, her hair was down, cascading around her face, neck and breasts.
'Greetings boys, did you enjoy the peep show then?'.
'As a matter of fact I did Granger, I'm not sure if old sarcastic and snarky here has ever told you but your beautiful and sexy and quite a sight to behold'.
She blinked at me confused I would say such a thing outright, evidently Snape hasn't said much of the sort then. She was acting like she had never heard those words said to her before in her life.
Snape sat down next to her, took the book off her lap and pushed back her hair from his ear and whispered something into her ear. What was he playing at?