Warning incestuous interaction in this chapter.
The sharp shock to her system left her curled up on the ground breathing heavily as her muscles contracted painfully her limbs stiff. Hermione was not going to be dissuaded from finding a way out the orders headquarters even after the numerous shocks she received every time she tried to force the latches on the windows open or the frantic fight between her and the front doors handle resulting each and every time a body bruising warning to desist her behaviour.
"Seriously Hermione are you still trying to break out?" Came the amused voice of her second cousin. Looking up she fought the urge to swear at the small gathering watching on in entertainment at her foolish actions.
"Let me out I just need some fresh air" Hermione whined picking herself up off the ground, smoothing down her robes.
"We have a back garden for such occasions little witch I'm sure the headmaster will allow you out there for a few minutes" Sirius cheekily grinned.
"Oh yes let us not forget the governor decides all the fucking rules around here" she snapped shoving her way past the group and in to the kitchen.
"Governor?" the redheaded wizard asked.
"She means like a prison governor they are the ones that decide what happens in their prisons and how the inmates behave" Harry explained. Both boys playing chess at the kitchen table a jug of butterbeer sat between them.
Slumping down on the bench.
"Come on little witch you know all this is for your own good. You're still recovering from near fatal attack and your constant harassment of the wards isn't helping you to fully heal either".
"I want to see mom what is so wrong with that? Everyone else can leave but I'm stuck here why can't we just go back to the manor".
Andromeda suddenly appeared in the doorway, leaning on the wooden frame. "Afraid not Hermione the manor collapsed shortly after much to Lucy locks disbelief. No until Cissy has had the chance to look over Black hall you have to stay here and recover".
"I want to see my mother how bloody stupid are you" Hermione shouted banging her fist on the bench. "Bloody fools the lot of you and why the fuck is Dumbledore not around when you need him?".
It seems no one had a tongue in their heads when Hermione demanded answers.
"Enough with your petulant behaviour I will not tolerate such disrespect young lady" came her aunt Narcissa's cold voice. The blonde woman strode angrily towards Hermione dragging her up by her hair and through the kitchen door. "I think a good punishment will help you to remember your place".
She was forcibly taken to her room and shoved on the bed. Narcissa slammed the door shut behind her, her wand suddenly appearing in her hand.
Hermione froze at the cat o' nine tails trailing from the older woman's wand. The wood of the wand replaced by a thick black leather handle with the nine plaited thongs dangling over Narcissa's thigh.
"Remove your robes and bend over the desk".
Hermione shook her head refusing to follow the demand.
"You are making this worse for yourself Hermione. Think yourself lucky your mother isn't here to punish you herself muggle torture is a specialty of hers". Narcissa's sultry voice drifted behind her as the woman forced Hermione from the bed, her robes disappearing leaving her in just her underwear and a knee shoved in to her back as she flopped on the desk invisible ropes tying around her wrist to keep her in place.
"With each stroke you shall thank me my dear".
Delicate fingers brushed her exposed backside as the material of her knickers melted away under her aunt's soft touch. Hermione squeezed her eyes shut waiting for the first strike.
A whoosh was heard followed by the sharp thongs lightly hitting the back of her thighs. Licking her lips. "Thank you auntie" she whispered in to the desk. She felt no pain but she did feel the in between of her legs tingling in pleasure as one of the tails brushed her private area.
"Louder Hermione". A crack of the whip and the thongs dug painfully in her shoulder blades.
Biting back a scream as the pain burned across her shoulders. "Thank you auntie". No pleasure this time just unforgiving pain only increasing as the thongs slashed down on her backside. She heard the hitch in her aunt's breath at her strangled sob.
The tails struck her legs Hermione flinched at the pain but held her moan in. The tingling sensation was increasing with each stroke of her flesh.
"Twice you forgot to thank me darling" Narcissa huskily reminded her. Cracking the whip again on her backside the tails deliberately digging in to her swollen lips she bit her lip to stop the breathily moan from escaping. Pain and pleasure was radiating through her lithe body she forgot to thank the sadistic witch earning herself more slashes. She was a withering mess beneath the toned witch.
Just as the whipping started it abruptly stopped. Narcissa inhaled sharply crushing her niece with her body. "Good girl have you learnt your lesson darling?". She whispered in to Hermione's neck her breath caressing the girls too warm skin, her arms draped over the girls waist her fingers splayed across her stomach.
Hermione nodded enjoying the attention from her aunt she moaned pitifully pushing her bruised backside in to Narcissa's pelvis earning a delight groan from the blonde and her fingers gently wandering up her inner thigh brushing her hot core.
"Please" she whined beneath her aunt.
"Please what pet?" Narcissa purred lustfully. Two of her fingers dipping in to Hermione's hot wet virgin hole careful of not taking her niece's virginity. Her free hand skirting up the young woman's chest and cupping her maturing breast between her sharp nails.
Hermione was in heaven her muscles throbbing in pain but her flesh singing in pleasure perfect blend of the both intensified her building orgasm. If it won't for the straps keeping her in place she would be clawing the older woman in lust.
"Auntie harder please". Narcissa complied her thumb circling her clit as she rotated her hand forcing her fingers deeper just touching the intact hymen.
A sharp knock on the door brought Hermione's budding pleasure to a freezing halt but the blonde didn't stop her manipulations as she called the person to enter. She fought to free herself a stinging slap to her backside stopped her struggles.
"Enough of that love". Blonde hair fell over Hermione's shoulder as her aunt turned her head to the unexpected intruder. "How can I help you sister?".
"You may want to use a silencing charm next time Cissy you were lucky it was I that caught you in your inappropriate act" Andromeda drawled.
Wincing at the nails scraping her inner walls her aunt still thrusting her fingers in and out all while talking to her sister. Hermione was partly mortified and partly aroused at being caught in such a position. Narcissa Malfoy had no shame though quite the opposite she fully embracing the dark side of her forbidden desires enjoying her sister watching her take advantage of their niece, a slight warning buried deep in the exhibitionist act.
"Cum for me Hermione". A loud breathily moan left her throat, the pleasure crashed around her, her exhausted legs trembling under her weight as Narcissa released her from the bindings. Slumping to the ground glancing down she only just became aware of her bra no longer attached to her chest.
"Andy love what can I do for you?" Narcissa asked again advancing on the middle sister.
Andromeda's dark gaze latched on to Hermione's dilated pupils her chest still heaving slightly. Stumbling up she throw on her robes forgoing her underwear after realising they won't anywhere to be seen.
The fingers coated in Hermione's juices pushed in to Andromeda's lips her tongue wrapping around her sisters long digits. Narcissa stepped away tucking her wand back in her robes.
"What will Trixie say to this?" Andromeda asked her little sister sitting perched upon the bed.
"She is fully aware of my intentions but then again Andy you should of saw Bella fingering her daughter at the breakfast table".
Hermione blushed furiously under the raised brow of both her aunts. Andromeda's face suddenly grew serious her voice quiet.
"Rodolphus has decided to take Hermione to France to see Trixie". The way Andromeda spoke weighed heavily on Hermione's soul she detected hopelessness, sadness and defeat lacing through the woman's words. "We may not have much longer with her". The breath vanishing from her lungs making the young witch gasp in agony she dropped to her knees silent tears falling down her flamed cheeks.
Narcissa shakily inhaled her chest heaving in stress unable to watch her nieces reaction to the worse possible news the blonde woman rushed from the room her hand over her mouth to muffle the sobs escaping her body.