It may not be New Years anymore for most of you, but it still is for me. So here is a new years Tales entry.
Thanks for the help from my friend Marcus. S. Lazarus for helping make my stories the best they could be.
I have nothing else to say, so let's get into this.
Let's go…
Tales of Milikan
New Year: New Ginny
Tuesday, December 31st, 1996
With most students home for the holidays, Hogwarts was silent on an early morning, the birds were chirping, snow covered the grounds up to student's ankles. But really no one was around the school until January 4th when the train would bring them back from their Christmas break.
All was peaceful until a certain portrait for the Gryffindor Tower opened and out stomped a very furious freckled redhead, "GODDAMN YOU, DEAN." Ginny screamed, stomping through the nearly empty halls of the Hogwarts castle. Ginny should be at home, with her family, also near Harry James Potter, the boy she truly loved and wanted to be with, but, in the spirit of Christmas, Ginny decided to stay behind at the request of Dean Thomas. Her boyfriend.
"G-Ginny, just wait… let me explain…" Dean cried out in horror as he chased the girl through the halls in nothing but his pajama's.
In a fraction of a second, Ginny spun on her heel to face her boyfriend, wand drawn.
"G-Ginny, now wait… hold on one s-s-second please…" Dean tried to protest, but the fire in Ginny's eyes did not subside as she put her wand up under his chin.
"What's your excuse for nearly pulling off my jumper back there on the couch, Dean?" the teen girl said, her voice a low growl that truly scared the taller boy.
Dean looked down at her sizeable chest concealed by her jumper. "I-I thought you'd be re-"
Without hearing another word, Ginny hit him with her most infamous hex. Dean fell to the floor, covering his nose and screaming as bats flew from his nostrils and into the bright sky. "READY FOR WHAT, HUH? FOR SEX, DEAN? ARE YOU BLOODY SERIOUS? I'VE NEVER SHOWN A SINGLE SIGN THAT I WAS PHYSICALLY OR MENTALLY READY FOR IT, THEN YOU PRACTICALLY TRY TO FORCE YOURSELF ON ME WITHOUT MY CONSENT?"
"I t-thought you w-wanted i-it…" Dean howled in pain. "C-come on Ginny… let's try it out…"
Ginny just stood there in a stunned shock, unsure of what to say back to him, until it was like she snapped all at once and screamed at him once more. "DEAN… WE. ARE. DONE. YOU HEAR ME?" the infuriated teenager took off down the hall towards the Entrance Hall.
As Dean stood up, he heard someone walking up behind him and turned to see, and pale at, the sight of Professors McGonagall and Snape. Both looked stunned, though Snape just had an eyebrow raised, while the Gryffindor Head just looked horrified.
"Mr. Thomas… 100 points… shall be taken from Gryffindor." Snape said, after receiving a nod from McGonagall following a small whispered conversation.
"And I shall be giving you five weeks of detention Mr. Thomas, starting tonight after dinner, and I shall be writing a letter to both yours and Ms. Weasley's parents about the situation…" McGonagall spoke up after Snape had said his piece. Whatever their respective opinions of Gryffindor students in general and the Weasleys in particular, they both knew Ginny Weasley well enough to know that the only thing that could inspire such a reaction from her end was at least a strong attempt to do something she didn't want to do.
Dean's eyes widened, his mind presenting him with various horrific images of how Ginny's brothers would react to news of what had just happened.
"Shit… I'm a dead man…"
Snape just scoffed and smirked as he knew what the young man was referring to as he and McGonagall hurried off to do their separate tasks.
"I need to find Ginny and apologize. She'll be bound to take me back after that." He said, thinking it would be easy for Ginny to forgive something of the magnitude of what he just did.
Tuesday, December 31st, 1996
Somewhere else, in the wizarding town of Hogsmeade, Madam Rosmerta was setting out drinks in her closed bar, waiting for people to come and begin the new year here at the bar. As Rosmerta cleaned the window nearest to the door, the older woman could have sworn she saw something move under the snow in the direction of Hogwarts and went outside to check the spot.
"There's nothing here?" Madam Rosmerta concluded as she stepped around the area that she had thought she had seen something.
"Rosmerta." a man called out, coming over to her. "You open yet?"
Madam Rosmerta looked back down the street, attempting to find whatever it is she may have seen move through the snow, but without a logical answer, the woman eventually turned and ushered the man into the bar.
However, there had been something moving under the snow, and it was looking at Rosmerta's previous position, staying completely still in order to not be detected by the searcher. Once the man had attracted the woman's attention elsewhere, whatever crawled beneath the snow's surface began to move once more in the direction of the school on the cliffside facing the now frozen Black Lake…
"What the?" a little girl said from a staircase leading down to the street. She sees whatever is moving underneath the surface and goes to investigate. It wasn't until five minutes later that mother and father come out of the store and stare in confusion at their daughter, standing motionless in the middle of the street, her eyes closed with a heavenly smile on her face.
The same happened two minutes later with an engaged couple a few houses up, the man was slumped over on a bench, and the woman curled up next to him, both with their eyes closed and happy little smiles on their faces.
The issue with these people sleeping was that they wouldn't wake up no matter what.
Hogsmeade has a deep mystery to uncover, and the auror in charge of guarding the town from death eaters was instead redirected to discover what was happening with the residents.
It was a new up and coming auror named Justine Aaron, still just in her early twenties, but so talented that she may boost through the ranks of the aurors very soon.
"Ms. Aaron, another person has been found near the edge of town in this strange sleeping state…" an older gentleman informed her, pointing in the exact direction.
Justine glared in the direction, nodded at the man, and began walking in the direction of the disturbance, hellbent on solving this mystery no matter the cost.
Meanwhile, the victims of the strange sleeping incident are moved into Madam Rosmerta's upstairs guest bedroom, which should be large enough to accommodate them until the current trail had been followed to its source, or a more permanent solution could be found.
Tuesday, December 31st, 1996
Justine had just gotten to the crime scene when she saw a young woman asleep and smiling sitting on a bench with some people wandering around looking for whoever had done it. The last victim that she had been told about had been moved to the bar, so this was a new victim. A 17-year-old girl, Kelsey Robinson, Justine was told by the worried, stricken mother of the girl as the auror called for a pickup.
"Please tell me you'll find the one responsible…?" the mother asked Justine, placing a quivering hand on the younger woman's shoulder. "Yeah… I'll find out who is respns-" Justine was cut off when she saw the 17-year-old's pants were actually pulled down to her underwear while investigating the scene.
"What the?" the curious and confused auror responded, finding a piece of some dark orange patch of skin… or something, sitting on Kelsey's exposed thigh.
"What could be doing this?" Kelsey's mom asked the auror as the pickup team came to retrieve Kelsey's unconscious body.
Auror Aaron crouched to the ground, digging her fingers into the light trail that looked to collapse towards the grass underneath the surface of the snow. The trail led off into the forest. "Strange…"
"AHHHH…" a scream echoed through the forest, several screams at that. Auror Aaron rushed to the source of the scream, intentionally avoiding the trail in the snow until she came to another part of the path that led back to Hogwarts. It didn't take long for her to find a group of girls huddled around a boy, who looked to be in his early teens at most, in the same state as the others.
"What did you see?" Justine asked when approaching the group of four. When the girls looked at her in confusion, the auror revealed her badge.
One of the girls shivered. "I-I don't know. I just saw him standing in the middle of the street, and there seemed to be a strange glow coming from his eyes… I thought it was just the Firewhiskey I drank until he actually fell to the ground. We saw something swipe through the air and into the huge snow bank over there…" the girl pointed to a caved in snow bank, a trail leading away from it as well.
When the other girls didn't have anything else to tell her, Justine quickly left to continue her pursuit.
Something wasn't right at all, and unlike everyone else's assumptions, Justine didn't believe this was the work of a death eater, or Voldemort himself, but rather a strange uncatalogued creature from the Forbidden Forest…
'I will find you…' the brown haired girl thought as she cleared the edge of the village following the trail…
Tuesday, December 31st, 1996
With Justine following an unknown threat to the Hogwarts grounds, back at the school Ginny was training on the Quidditch Pitch, hopefully enough to impress Harry with how much faster she has gotten by the time he returns in a few days.
"Stupid Dean." Ginny snarled, throwing the quaffle through the goal, catching it, and repeating the same action, all the while saying hurtful and hateful things about her ex under her breath. "Stupid Dean… why in the world did you think I was ready for the next step?" The next throw she did nearly broke the middle score ring, but the enraged redhead didn't seem to care in the slightest.
The infuriated redhead did it several more times until the middle ring actually fell onto the pitch with a loud crash, and still Ginny didn't seem to care as she cast a Reparo spell on it to fix it. It was then she noticed that her little training had an audience from McGonagall, standing there at the entrance to the girl's locker room with an understanding look on her old face.
Ginny quickly cooled her features before flying down to her head of house.
"Hello Ms. Weasley." McGonagall greeted her. "Impressive skill on your broom. I assume there is a more distinct reason for this training session than a simple desire to improve your broom work?" The older woman smiled and winked at her.
That statement didn't have the effect on the redhead that the older woman thought it would, as Ginny was still too infuriated by Dean's actions to properly enjoy an opportunity for banter. Despite her current temper, Ginny didn't wish to be rude to the professor, giving her a slight smile. "Thanks, Professor."
McGonagall smiled kindly as she watched Ginny get off her broom, and they began to walk up to the castle, where the remaining staff and students were having lunch. Though, the professor feared the student wouldn't wish to enter the Great Hall unless she said what she had come to say.
"Ms. Weasley, do not worry about seeing Mr. Thomas in the Great Hall. He is eating in the dungeons with Professor Snape for his detention…"
Ginny chuckled darkly. "Serves that dunderhead right for what he tried to do earlier…"
"You were smart to stop him instead of proceeding." the older woman smiled down at her student for that action. "Professor Dumbledore is considering the thought of expelling Mr. Thomas, or giving him detentions for the rest of the year…"
Ginny looked up at McGonagall with a distressed look. "I-I-I don't think he should be expelled, just have detentions… I-I think he should still be educated…"
The professor smiled at the redhead and patted her on the shoulder. "I shall relay this to the headmaster… Now go enjoy lunch, as I'm certain you wish to get back out to the Quidditch Pitch again soon?"
With a confident smile, Ginny ran ahead of the Gryffindor Head of House to the Great Hall to have some lunch before resuming her training.
"I hope she gets her wish for Mr. Potter to notice her some day." a smile grew on her face as she continued to the Great Hall across the wooden bridge to the small courtyard. "They would remind me so much of James and Lily. Ginny has the passion and love Lily did once those two got together… Harry at least has the potential for the same if he can find the right girl…"
Meanwhile, Justine was following the trail of the illusive creature still, unable to ever get a clear sight of it. The girl wished there was more support to help her, but with the rest of the aurors divided between investigating the attack at the Weasley home or off-duty with their families, she was essentially the only auror on duty to track this mystery. Hogwarts was obviously a priority to defend, but after some of the most notable active Death Eaters had been involved in the attack on the Burrow there wasn't much chance of anything big happening here in the next day or so, and this was obviously not their usual M.O. anyway.
As she came by the small lake that Sirius Black had been found at with Harry Potter a few years back, saved from Dementors, she noticed Hagrid standing around with his mutt.
"Uh, hey Hagrid." Justine waved.
Hagrid turned to the auror and bellowed a greeting. "Ah, Justine haha. How are yah? Long day? I guess so?" the half giant asked, looking her over and noticing that she was sweating beads.
"Yeah…" Justine sighed, taking a deep breath of air. "Something strange has been happening with certain people living there, so I'm the only auror on duty to track whatever it is…"
Hagrid looked concerned. "I'll help yah, if you'd like me to, Justine."
She smiled at him and nodded her thanks before continuing on her way, following the trail…
Tuesday, December 31st, 1996
After having lunch, Ginny was back at it again with training on her broom at the Quidditch Pitch, now completely over her earlier fight with her ex-boyfriend, and deciding to focus more on the training than the enraging feelings about what had happened.
Now, Ginny just wished to focus on becoming a better team member for the Gryffindor house enough to stun Harry, Ron, and the rest of the team into silence for their next practice as she planned to show off a bit.
The fifth year was having the time of her life flying through the air and practicing with the quaffle when an unfamiliar voice reached her ears.
"Excuse me? You, flying up there…"
When looking down, Ginny noticed a young looking auror hailing her down to the pitch, and Ginny started to worry about if something happened to her family. She hadn't been told about Bellatrix's attack as of yet due to everyone being so busy.
As she landed, the auror walked up to her with a kind smile. "Hello… I was wondering if you had seen anything… strange… wandering the grounds recently?" the auror raised an eyebrow at her, while also doing a bunch of weird hand gestures to emphasize the strange part of the sentence.
With worry having fled her mind, Ginny kindly addressed the auror with a little smile. "No, I haven't seen anything strange today, Ms…?"
The auror smiled at the redhead, extending her hand to be shaken by the redheaded Gryffindor. "Aaron. My name is auror Justine Aaron."
Ginny grasped the offered hand. "Weasley. Ginny Weasley."
Justine gave Ginny a heart-warming smile. "Whenever I see your auror friends, or any of your family, they always talk good things about you. I'm happy to meet you."
Ginny felt touched that her family talked about her to others and just looked down in embarrassment before deciding to change the subject. "If you don't mind, I'm going to go take a shower… I've sweated up a storm practicing Quidditch today."
Justine laughed it up before turning, but first waved as she walked away. "Nice meeting you. Hope we meet again…"
"Nice woman." Ginny said to herself as she turned in the direction of the locker rooms.
The auror didn't even remember that she failed to mention what to watch out for (even if she only had a limited idea of what she was searching for herself) as something entered the Quidditch Pitch, creating the same trail that she had been following all day…
Tuesday, December 31st, 1996
"Grr, has that cursed woman quit following me yet? I'm just trying to get home… and she has to be following me… why does the whole grounds have to be covered in snow? It would make it so much easier to travel." a voice said under the snow, unable to watch where it was going when it suddenly ran into one of the wooden walls of the Quidditch Pitch.
"Ow…" the speaker said, rubbing its head as it hadn't even noticed the obstacle in its way.
It was then a sound reached its ears, coming from a window near its current location. Curious, the creature stuck its head up out of the snow, revealing that the target of Justine's search was a talking male python, its scales primarily orange in color with some black spots running along its body, about 55 feet long. Noticing an open window, the python didn't even bother to think if anyone was even in there. He just saw steam coming from it, so the strange reptile wished to escape the cold and into the heat, he liked the heat better.
Using skills no other snake could do, from what he's seen, the orange python looped his tail around one of the metal bars that held a massive Ravenclaw banner, spinning himself around it multiple times before launching himself up to the window and fell in gracefully.
"Ahh, warmth… such a pleasantry." Delighted at his new surroundings, the python was going to go find a corner to make himself at home in when the noise of water running reached his ears now, and the angelic voice of a female human humming a song.
Seeing as he was near the entrance to what appeared to be a large locker/shower room, the python had to turn a corner, and when he did, his jaw dropped at what he was seeing in one of the first showers. A naked human female teenager.
"She's beautiful…" he spoke to himself, eyeing her up from feet to head, and she was luckily nearly facing him, so all of this girl's womanly curves were shown at full display. Without a shadow of a doubt, this python wanted this girl. Those perfect thighs, perfect to squeeze and coil, her athletic, plus slightly muscly stomach and her red hair spilling down her body to where her C cup breasts laid against her chest, they were almost a D cup from what the python could read on the bra laying near him as its strap was nearly at an adjustable limit for a D cup.
The python's mouth began to drool, his eyes glassing over to form strange spirals of the rainbow, which were his secret weapon. The python had hypnotic eyes that could seduce anyone.
"She will be mine…" he whispered to himself.
"Remember our code… HUMANS ARE FOR EATING. SLAVERY. TOYS. NOT AS LOVERS OR BEST FRIENDS."
"Must not listen…" the python whined, attempting to stamp out the thoughts of his past.
"Those of you who break this code are no longer welcome among us… you will be cast out, dead to us, and I, SIMORA, will hunt you down and kill you… after a five-day head start."
Upon seeing humans for the first time almost forty years ago, this particular python had swiftly concluded that Simora's teachings were wrong. These beings weren't destined to be eaten by snakes, they were the dominant species of this planet Earth, not the carnivorous snakes like his mentor Simora said.
"I reformed this clan into what it is today after killing off Queen Milikan 50 years ago. SHE WAS WEAK. THAT SO-CALLED QUEEN COULDN'T FIGHT OFF A BEE SWARM, SHE WAS SO WEAK. WITHOUT HER, HUMANS ARE BACK ON THE MENU…"
"Estralla what's on your mind?"
"I-I don't like the idea of killing humans… but I'll t-try."
"You better because we should rule this world, not humans; their society is just an all-you-can-eat buffet for the rest of us."
Forty years after that conversation and it still gave Estralla nightmares. Estralla was so opposed to the idea of killing humans so much that a year after that encounter with Simora, the orange colored snake faked his death. It was pretty convincing too as he hadn't been found yet, but luckily that was back in the Outback of Australia and Estralla had traveled far to escape that mad snake.
"Ok… here I go…" Estralla said to himself as he slithered over to the hot shower.
"Someday he will be mine…" the girl was singing, Estralla heard, as he approached. Without any warning, the orange python coiled both the girl's strong, wonderful, athletic legs together, preventing the magnificent beauty from running.
"Someda- oof… what the?" Ginny's song was cut off when she felt a sudden weight around her legs. Looking down at the strange sensation, Ginny nearly screamed in terror at the sight of the orange coils around her feet, until suddenly a snake head moved between her breasts. "Hello there miss."
Ginny wasn't expecting a snake, let alone a talking snake, to suddenly wrap around her legs and slip between her breasts. Ginny was so close to slapping him and calling for help, but before she could call out, the python's big yellow eyes suddenly began to change color in a random pattern… a pattern that became very compelling to watch…
"W-what the-?" The teenager gasped in confusion, feeling the urge to stare at the newly made cascade of colors before her eyes.
"That's it… just look into my eyes, pretty one." Estralla whispered, bringing his face close to Ginny's own even as he maintained eye contact. "That's it. You can do it."
"I-I…" Ginny attempted to say, even as a growing part of herself wanted nothing more than to pay closer attention to what the snake was doing with its eyes. "How are… you doing this?" asked the naked teenager, curious.
"The master never reveals his ultimate secret, pretty one." Estralla said with a light chuckle, licking her cheek at the part about her being pretty.
Ginny nodded, but just enough to remain in eye contact. "I-I see… sorry I asked…"
"Do you like what you see?" Estralla asked. Before allowing Ginny to respond, he moved their heads closer together, forcing more spirals to dominate the girl's vision.
Ginny raised an eyebrow at the increasing number of spirals in front of her, but found it hard to respond at first, as something in the back of her head was telling her it was extremely rude to not say anything. "Y-yeah… what's happening?"
"Why, I'm only showing you a wonderful trick, that is all. Nothing bad is happening to you." Estralla didn't consider that a lie; since he had no devious plans for the beautiful teen, nothing bad was happening to her.
"Oh… ok." Ginny said back, actually believing in what he had said, before she suddenly felt the urge to yawn. "S-sorry… I-I'm getting tired. Must be the shower…"
After a moment of silence between the two, the only sound being the water running, and Estralla's coils moving against the girl's legs, the snake asked a question. "What is your name? Or should I just keep calling you, pretty one?"
Ginny leaned forward towards his eyes. "Sorry… I-I just had to be closer… m-my name's Gineeerva… M-Molly… Weasley… my friends c-call me Ginny…"
"That's completely fine, my dear Ginny. In fact, don't look away, drink it all up." he encouraged her. "Oh, and I am Estralla, dear."
"Ok…"
"Something's wrong… why am I so fine with this snake all of a sudden? What is he doing to me?" Ginny, while on the outside, seemed hooked. On the inside, her mind was a jumble of thoughts about the whole situation.
"Am I b-becoming happy?"
At that moment of thought, after only a few minutes of staring directly, as well as deeply, into Estralla's eyes, Ginny's eyes began to reflect the same array of colors she was looking at. In moments, her brown eyes seemed to shrink down to pin pricks, only to be replaced by a massive cascade of colors identical to those before her.
Seeing the change occur, Estralla smiled at Ginny warmly, happy that she looked to be taking this development with a snake wrapping up her naked legs rather well. "How do you feel, Ginny?"
"Confused and now scared…"
"I-I'm not sure…" Ginny replied, her mind at war between the hypnosis-induced pleasures of Estralla's gaze and her own suspicions at the effects of the hypnosis.
Estralla frowned a little, wondering why she wasn't so sure, but he increased the speed of the effects, drawing in the wonderful teen even more. In a sense, it was nice to have to work at making his chosen subject feel good, as it reinforced that Simora was wrong to dismiss them all as weak cattle.
"How do you feel now?" he asked, taking a moment to shift his gaze from hers as he kissed her cheek and wrapped another coil around her waist, allowing him to briefly dip her body backwards as though the pair were a normal man and woman dancing.
Ginny, despite the arch, maintained eye contact with Estralla and chuckled with a nervous and happy tone. "I-I feel fine…"
"How fine?" He asked, looking at her with one eye open.
"V-ve… ver-very fine." Ginny slowly nodded.
"Do you feel fine enough to submit to me?" Like a true dance between a man and woman, the snake spun her round, following her eye contact, while also playfully coiling her up from her stomach upward to her neck.
"Oh…" the redhead moaned at the feeling before he unwound her, causing Ginny to get dizzy, wearing down her mind even further for the final moment of submission.
After he unwound her back down to her legs like how he initiated this meeting, a strange feeling of delight filled Ginny. This delightful feeling only ever came whenever Harry was around, but now it felt even more… exciting. Ginny bit her lip when feeling the area between her legs begin to moisten, her mind filling with a strange need to submit that she couldn't quite put as of yet yet, as well as the feeling of her nipples becoming rock hard.
"Mu-must fight it… fight the feeling…" Ginny groaned as her nipples stopped getting hard, causing Ginny to feel like two rocks had been settled in their place. "Gotta… fight… i-it…" all of her thoughts were beginning to tire her out, as well as vanish as she thought them.
"What?" tired, Ginny, while also appearing to look like a drunkard with the way her body was moving, stumbled forward as her feet became numb. "B-b-beau- no… fi-fight this…" She moaned as the colors seeped into her mind even further, erasing her fearful and weirded out thoughts from meeting this kind snake.
"That's it, just give in…-"
A sudden knock on the door roused him from his thoughts, but continued to keep his eyes on Ginny. "Do not speak…" he ordered her in a hushed whisper.
Ginny nodded. "Ok… I won't speak… for you…"
"WHAT? NO… I NEED… TO SPEAK." The part of Ginny's mind that was still fundamentally alert tried with all her might to make a word come up to her throat, but she couldn't even muster the control necessary to say the word 'help'. What had this snake done to her?
The knock on the door was followed by a voice. "Hello? Ginny you in there… it's me, Dean…"
"DEAN? HOW DARE HE COME… wait, I could still use his help…" Ginny concentrated her hardest on defying the order of the snake in order to call out to him.
"I-I wanted to apologize… for earlier… I don't know what in the name of Merlin came over me."
In her thoughts, Ginny frowned bitterly at this weak apology. "He's apologizing? How thoughtful of him to do that now after we've spent months on the edge…"
'This snake… needs to… back off… can't t-think…' Ginny's thoughts were soon unable to focus on Dean in favor of the trance, a faint line of drool from her mouth as the hypnosis became so deep she briefly lost all knowledge of how to properly control her body.
Ginny could barely register what colors were which as they rapidly faded from view into another wave of colors. There was a variety of colors ranging from red, orange, blue, purple, yellow, green, teal, brown and pink. Whatever these colors were doing, as much as the sensation brought pleasure to Ginny's mind, it also scared her on another, deeper level.
"I… just wanted to talk it over." Dean's voice interrupted her rapidly diminishing thoughts. "Maybe that can wait until after you are out of the shower, if you are actually in there. I just assumed you'd be…"
When no response came but the muffled sound of water, Dean sighed in dejection. "I'll be in the common room if you wish to talk things over…"
"No, no… he was my only hope…" Ginny fearfully thought, not understanding that this snake was nice and didn't plan on harming her. So with all her might, Ginny clenched her fists, veins appeared along her wrists as she attempted to get a word out.
In the process, the trance weakened on her mind, the spirals turned to pin pricks as she finally found her voice.
"Dean… HELP M-"
Estralla slapped a coil against her mouth to stop her from talking, the trance once again taking hold of her as the additional sensation sent Ginny's mind back into the rhythm of the trance.
"So you know him?" the snake raised an eyebrow at his soon-to-be-servant. "Ex-boyfriend perhaps?"
Now with most of her body's control having been given over to the hypnosis, Ginny's head moved forward without conscious thought.
"Yes…" Ginny also said, without wanting too. "He… was… a jerk…"
"What? I didn't want to say that… what is this snake doing to me…?"
Estralla nodded his head, Ginny was forced to follow, not wishing to miss a single spiral. "I assume so, judging by him wishing to apologize for a mistake earlier."
He laughed at the girl for frantically following his eyes, but it was a joyous laughter, not one of mocking intent. "That's it. Just follow my eyes…" As though rewarding her for her focus so far, the python began to massage her stomach.
Ginny gasped in shock and slight delight when she felt his tail begin to massage her stomach. The resulting feeling caused the wet redhead to grin a little, a further sign that she was falling under the kind python's control, "I-I-I don't want to look away…" sighed the girl, her head lolling to the side as she lost feeling in it for a mere moment.
"Then don't." Estralla said enthusiastically. "Stare into the void of pleasure and let my voice guide you through. If you look away, your journey will end, and you won't ever feel this happy again. Just stare into the colors, Ginny." Estralla encouraged the beautiful girl.
Ginny nearly gasped in terror at the thought of losing sight of them. 'I-I can't lose the colors… t-they make me feel… feel… feel?' She bit her lip like she always does when nervous about something. Ginny's nearly entranced mind didn't know how she felt at the moment thanks to her conflicting thoughts.
Suddenly, Ginny's self-control all of a sudden gained a boost of energy and the girl tried to turn her head away, her wet hair falling over one eye, blocking the spirals. "Let me go…" whined the strong-willed girl.
"Oh no… seems you are resisting. Can't have that now, can we?" he asked her.
Ginny, despite all of her resistance, actually felt her mind-bending to his power again. "No, I shouldn't resist. I must…" as this sentence went on, her head was slowly turning back towards his, desperate to see the spirals, to feel the feelings they give her. "I must resist… but… I can't…"
"Mhm." Estralla confirmed.
"Resist… resist… think of… Harry…" Ginny strained to say, but saying that would probably be the last time she'd utter Harry's name as at that moment, her entranced mind felt a little too offended that she wanted to think about someone else, leaving her mind briefly at war with itself, the part of her consciousness that still held on to her free will fighting against the part of her that had already given into the pleasure of the beautiful colors.
"I must look…"
"I mustn't give in…"
Now, Estralla was looking on in fascination, curiosity had gotten the better of him about the two minds battling for dominance and had thought of a new plan.
"Ginny… if you truly wish to be free… I shall release you if you fight back hard enough." Estralla had to hold back his chuckle, aware that his own strength would prevent that part of her from winning, just because of how much stronger he was.
As she processed this deal, the tail around her stomach began to vibrate, causing Ginny to moan and think positive thoughts about the snake. Estralla wasn't going to give up without some tricks.
That wavering grin on the redhead's face seemed to widen as her two personalities fought for dominance, but no matter how the small mental fight was going, Ginny couldn't help but stare at the kaleidoscope of mesmerizing colors in front of her. "Must n-not… stare…" she tried to remind herself, even as she flicked her head to move her hair out of her face, revealing her defiant eye to the serpents gaze once more. She leaned forward, trying to soak in as much of the colors as mentally possible as the recently covered eye changed from her once normal brown color back to the spirals.
"Yes… submit…" Ginny excitedly whispered as the snake continued to lovingly massage her stomach. The action only better defined the python to her weakened, entranced mind. "I-I am the servant… he is my…"
"Yes?" Estralla asked, raising an eyebrow with a smirk on his face. "I am your what?"
As his tail made its way up Ginny's stomach to her firm breasts, the feeling made Ginny flinch, once again making an attempt to try and close her eyes, but that wasn't enough resistance as the colors just overwhelmed her once again and her eyes opened again as she responded, "I… Am… a servant… N-no-"
Again, Ginny tried to pry her eyes away from the beautiful colors, trying to not think about the pleasures that her body was receiving from both that and his tail currently feeling her up…
'Stop that… feels so gooooooood…'
Managing to gain control of one arm, grateful that the serpent had just wrapped up her waist and legs rather than all her limbs, Ginny managed to grasp his tail without the python even seeing her, but thanks to the hypnosis having a strong presence on her mind, the push she made to get the tail off her breast had no effect.
Ginny was too weak now to fight back properly, and deep down the stubborn girl knew exactly this, but on the outside she refused to acknowledge that the python was winning.
The snake was a little hurt that Ginny was trying to undermine his efforts. Instead of paying attention to her body, he instead began to pet her hair while whispering sweet words into her ear. "I'm only trying to do what is best for you, dear. Isn't there a war going on? Don't you want to feel 100% safe and secure, loved beyond your wildest dreams?" Estralla's whispered promises helped to relax the highly stubborn girl, to the point her hand slipped from his tail that was petting her hair to stroke one of the coils at her side.
Her eyes dropped a little as she struggled to keep them open, "S-s-sto…" Ginny began, only to trail off as she suddenly felt it was wrong to say that word at this time. The redhead's mind was nearly broken.
"H-Harry… h-h-help…" Ginny managed to squeak out, digging into the last vestiges of her free mind, believing Harry would be her savior as if he knew what was happening to her, briefly forgetting that he wasn't even in Hogwarts right now. That was the last thing she said as her consciousness suddenly left her brain, her mind now solely focused on the spirals.
Estralla chuckled as he moved closer to Ginny's face, her mouth now hanging open as though ready to form into a smile. This action caused Ginny's eyes to widen even further, ready to take in all the colors being produced by the snake, "Hush now about that Harry person, Ginny dear… What am I to you?" He said curiously to the naked teenager.
Ginny, due to her mind being quite overwhelmed by Estralla's hypnosis, took a long moment to answer. The teen was just focused on seeing the spirals and feeling the coils move across her skin that they distracted her.
"Ginny?" he asked with a warning tone, he wouldn't do anything, the python just wanted her to realize that she was ignoring him.
Despite being lost in the pleasure of the trance, the girl made an effort to try and answer his question. "You are my lover… and my…?" For some reason, his hypnosis was actually making it even harder for her to think properly under the hypnosis, as the currently mindless 15-year-old stared happily into the void of colors.
"Hmm? Interesting, it appears my hypnosis is making it hard for you to answer." The orange snake said as he rolled one of her nipples with the end of his tail, getting a deep gasp from her.
"L-lovely…" Ginny said, getting sleepy, though, as he played with her body in a way to get the girl to trust him more. "D-don't s-stop… m-m-mas…"
Again, Ginny stopped what she was going to say, a look of confusion crossing her features. "Maybe there is still some resistance attempting to make you not be mine?" Estralla figured. "I guess I'll have to change that."
Blushing a dark red, Ginny happily agreed with him, but had absolutely zero idea what he was even talking about.
Estralla began to coil Ginny up finally, taking a great pleasure in tickling her stomach, which he delightfully discovered was very ticklish. "I'll take note of that spot then…"
Ginny grinned a little at him saying that. The result of the coiling process made Ginny's eyes begin to drop. "C-can I sleep?" asked the girl, sounding somewhat desperate for some shut-eye.
The orange python shook his head back and forth, even though that resulted in Ginny's mind getting even more exhausted as she was forced to follow the spirals. "You can't yet. There's still something you haven't called me yet." he teased the teenager, who grew even more confused by that sentence.
He had to uncoil her body fully in order to fully cover her, and so once the coils reached Ginny's waist, all of her muscles started to relax to the point of being numb. The girl began to moan softly, her mouth twitching to become a light grin.
The generous python took notice of this development and squeezed her sexy legs, resulting in a long moan from the redhead. "That is it. Just relax even further, Ginny. Relax… Listen to the sound of my voice as you fall deeper into my power…" the snake said, keeping his voice low and soothing.
A small grin formed on her face, her eyes drinking in the colors from the snake in front of her while her body savored the sensation of his coils, the two coming together to give her a truly blissful experience. Hearing what he had said, Ginny nodded her head. "Ok, I'll relax for you…" In response, Ginny felt like her body was melting into the coils, further enjoying the sensation around her.
Ginny's knees, arms, and legs all felt like they weren't even attached to her body, except for the feeling in her breasts, vagina, and mind as they were affected the most.
"You look so cute, Ginny." Estralla said in a caring tone as he continued to coil Ginny up. Ginny blushed brightly at that and giggled. "T-thank you, my m-m-ma-" Ginny was getting annoyed with herself, the word was on the tip of her tongue, but some stubborn resistance was still holding on.
Suddenly, Ginny's mind felt heavenly as she finally knew what to say to the loving snake as her strong mind finally broke.
PING
"I belong to you, only you, for the rest of my life. I promise to obey and serve you, never to disobey. I am your servant, lover, and heart… and you are my beloved master." Ginny squealed in delight as she finally found the word she had been looking for. Estralla chuckled as he pulled his coil tight around her throat.
"GULP." Ginny's eyes widened, face bright red, until he loosened the coil and an innocent smile formed on the redhead's freckled face.
"Ready for our new life together, Ginny?"
"Yes, I am Master." agreed the teenager. "I was born to serve and love you… please, take me to our home." The tone of her voice was so soft that Estralla had a hard time even hearing her, but was shocked when Ginny used the movement of her neck and shoulders to lean up and capture his lips with her own, even as the coils around her body stopped her reaching him with her hands.
"I love you, Master." Ginny whispered huskily when they pulled away. "We were made for each other."
Estralla could tell that her mind was under his control, but with a new free will that ensured her loyalty.
"I agree." the orange python nodded his head, smirking. "And I love you as well."
Ginny gave her new boyfriend and master a seductive look. "Anything we should do?" Her mouth parted slightly, licking her lips a bit.
"I have ideas… but we can't do it here…" he told her as he turned the faucet to the shower off. Ginny, forgetting anyone else in the world, frowned wondering why they couldn't do anything in this bathroom, but remained silent as he knew what was best for their relationship.
The python looked around the room for a moment until he spotted a Gryffindor fur coat, one used for the teams during winter storms, or rainstorms, and uncoiled his new servant. "Could you please put on those clothes hanging up over there?"
When hearing his request for putting something on, Ginny got a bit upset. "Why, Master? D-do you not love my b-body?" dejectedly, Ginny looked down at the tiled flooring, her spiraling eyes tearing up, feeling confused and upset.
Frantically, Estralla shook his head back and forth and used the tip of his tail to roll her nipples with it, whispering sweet nothing's in her ears. "That's not it at all, my sweet, it's just that it's cold outside. I want you to be warm until we get home."
Hearing his explanation, Ginny nodded, wiping her eyes and smiling again like that phase never happened. "That makes sense, Master."
As Ginny stepped out into the world, now a servant of the orange snake wrapped snugly around her, they smiled at each other and kissed before he began to instruct her on where to go…
2 hours later…
"So it leads into the Gryffindor girls locker room?" Justine had found where the trail had ended and now was heading in to investigate.
What Justine found, via the bra and other clothes on the ground, is that they belonged to the girl that she had confronted earlier. Ginny Weasley.
Justine stood up, clenching Ginny's unoccupied bra in her hand in anger. "Whatever that creature was, it took that sweet girl…"
The auror whipped out her wand, pointing it towards the window.
"EXPECTO PATRONUM." With those words said, a tiger appeared, waiting for instructions.
"Get the Weasley's, the rest of the Order, and any able-bodied auror to come now."
The patronus nodded its head before vanishing through the air.
Justine ventured outside to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, surprised to actually find footprints leading into the forest, and crouched down to investigate. The auror gasped in victory. "It's hers as well…"
"AUROR JUSTINE."
The brown haired girl turned around to see Amelia Bones sprinting up to her with at least six other aurors, including Mad Eye Moody, Kingsley and Tonks. Followed by that group, the Weasley's appeared, along with Harry who was staying with them, and then Dumbledore and the rest of the order arrived.
Mad Eye stepped forward with his cane, staring the young auror down. "What is it, Justine? It's New Year's Eve, and I thought it was my day off."
Ignoring the rude tone in his voice, Justine got to the point quickly. "So I was on an investigation in Hogsmeade about why people were randomly falling asleep due to a sudden appearance of a strange creature, I followed the trail, which led me to a spot outside the girl's locker room near the Quidditch Pitch.
Everyone, but McGonagall, were confused as the elder professor knew who was out here. Justine noticed the knowing look the teacher was giving her, and the young brown haired girl gave a saddened nod.
"So… I went in…" she then turned to the Weasley's. "I found a discarded bra, panties, and other clothing. I scanned them… and…"
Arthur was the first to catch on. "Oh no, not my baby girl…"
Molly and the rest quickly caught on and gasped in terror, with the matriarch of the family falling to her knees in tears.
"But when I came out here… I found footprints, registering as Ginny's." she then smiled. "We could still find her…"
"Well?" Mad Eye spoke up. "What are we waiting for? Let's go find us a creature and a girl."
"YEAH." everyone shouted before running into the forest.
Unfortunately for them, Estralla made Ginny walk into that part of the forest, only for him to take over and swing from tree to tree. They ended up in the forest along the other end of the Quidditch Pitch, and it was there that a lightly laughing snake and sleeping girl were.
"What fools…"
Estralla then turned and headed deep into the forest, Ginny coiled snugly in his coils.
However, he was unaware of Mad Eye's magical eye. The scarred auror was watching that location, out of sight of the snake, as he had decided to look around before joining his compatriots, and now knew what had taken Ginny.
"Alright, you mighty python. Game. On." Mad Eye sent a patronus to everyone, and waited for them all to arrive…
THE END
Happy new year, everyone. Hope you had a good one.
Thanks for the help from my friend Marcus. S. Lazarus for helping make my stories the best they could be.
If you want a sequel to this due to the open ending, feel free to tell me.
See you all later.