Authors Note: Hey, thanks to;

Aluma: Of course it's a Dramione!! Is there any other kind?

Firennissiassassin: I'm happy you like it!!!

Zxxx: Thank you!!!!!!!

Those three reviews, kick major boo-tay (second time I've used that is a sentence, and I'm freaking out….next thing ya know it'll be THREE times……oh the horror) and that is why I am updating. Do not worry about my other fic, it will also be continued. Anyways I hope you guys like this story…..PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!

 

By the way Italics means thoughts.

Enjoy

Disclaimer: I do not own anything, but my brand spanking new dominatrix kit….that I got for Christmas…from my best friend….the old one was outdated….no electric whip (with EXTRACTABLE SPIKES!!!)

Chapter Two

The train ride, was uneventful….as usual. Harry and Ron were two busy obsessing about Quidditch to even care that Hermione was alive. And Ginny was well…..just being Ginny.

Ginny Weasly….the Snogginator.  

Currently snogginating…….some mindless guy.

Ginny wasn't picky, and neither was Hermione.

She suddenly stood up, and exited the compartment, leaving the boys to their own devices. As soon as she disappeared the topic changed, form riding the new Shooting Star 500, to riding Hermione.

"Dis you see those legs? God talk about immediate hard on!!!"

"And those breasts……those large jugs of heaven, would I love to suck on those!!!"

While Harry and Ron where busy concocting sly schemes to get into their 7 year friends pants. Hermione was stirring up some trouble herself.

A compartment full of boys was what she needed right now and today was just her lucky day.

Dean, Seamus, Neville, Collin, and Roger Davies, all together in one amazingly hot compartment.

I'm gonna have so much fun, with these ones!

She decided to make herself comfortable and sat across from Dean, crossing her legs seductively, making sure her already remarkably short skirt rode up high enough for them all to see her leather thong.

"Wow Hermie, looking good" 

Dean smiled flirtatiously at her, as did every other male in the room. She simply smiled back, and fanning herself idly.

"It really is hot in here"

They all clamored for the windows, and soon a breeze of fresh air rolled around her. But that didn't deter her at all.

She pulled of her tight sweater, and threw it to the ground, leaving herself uncommonly bare, with only a short tank top, to cover her bra-less bosom.

"Maybe I'm coming down with something, will you feel for me?"

She grabbed Neville's hand, and pressed it against her chest, making sure he got a good feel. All the others stared in disbelieve.

What happened to the book worm?

Well what ever the change was, I love it!!!

Dean decided, moving to sit next to Hermione. Neville quickly withdrew his hand, and blushing furiously he excused his self. Leaving her seemingly help to three moral less and horny teenage boys.  

But looks can be deceiving.

"YES MISTRESS!!!"

Hermione soon had them eating out of the palm of her hands, from nothing but fear of course (and certain arousal). She had somehow managed to hide a 50 ft leather whip in her tank top, and 'whipped' it out as soon as the coast was clear.

"Oh Roger………."

He stood in front of her rigid with fear, as his apparent arousal stood proudly in her face. His 'mistress' had dismissed all the others. And was now, unzipping his pants.

"Oooooo, aren't you so happy to see me!!"

"Yes Mistress"

He suppressed a moan when she kissed it, and was waiting ready and willing for her to take him in her mouth, but he had another thing coming.

Instead she gripped onto it, making sure he was in pain, and held her whip up threateningly.

"Never get aroused, unless I instruct you too!!!"

He winced in pain, tears blurring his vision.

How the fuck did this happen!?!??! I WANT THE OLD HERMIONE BAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK!!!

"Now go relieve yourself!!! I'm sure Lavender will be glad to help you, not before you give big mamma a little kiss"

He knelt down as he had been taught to only a few hours before, and kissed her full round breasts, happy that he at least got something out of this night mare.

He got up to leave, shaking in sheer terror.

"Oh and Roger?"

He cringed in fright, and slowly turned around to face her.

"Come to the Head Quarters tonight, I think you've proved your worth…and tell anyone of this and never be able to cum again"

"Yes mistress"

Authors Note: HOLY FUCK!!! I'm CRAZY!!! WOAH!!! DID THAT JUST COME OUT OF MY BRAIN?.....I'm disturbed I don't know about you……………..well alrighty then, review please…..I guess. Wow Hermione's a dominatrix, woulda thought? 

(A highly disturbed)

Griffen