Lucy opened her eyes to Madam Pomfrey, peering at her suspiciously. Lucy
wondered how she got there, then it all came flooding back . . . . .
She had finally, mastered her dominatrix charm, after practicing it on Tara
several times. So she asked Justin Finch-Fletchly to help her get her broom
out of the broomstick cupboard. Once they were in there she put the charm
on herself, and locked the door. .. . . . . . She was now a dominatrix. She
mowed him down stripped him furiously. Shrieking out "C'mon Justin, lets
fuck!!!!" Whips began to sprout from her wand. The charm was really kicking
in now. But then everything went black.
That was all Lucy could remember. She blushed this incident reentered her
memory.
"Are you OK there, Miss Edwards?" madam Pomfrey, whispered. "Can I get you
anything??"
"No, I'm fine." Lucy said, as she looked across the hospital ward, and
spotted Justin in his bed, red gashes covering his face.
Draco moaned as Winky suckled on his stiffened cock. Jacqui screamed as she stormed into the kitchen. "Draco!!! I came in here to tell you that I think I'm preganant!!" She shrieked. Draco rolled his head to the side and Jacqui noticed butterbeer dripping down his chin. He was obviously pissed. "You think what?" he drawled lazily. "Ah, never mind, "Jacqui licked her lips as she noticed Dobby eagerly humping Draco's right foot. She pried Dobby off and ripped his loincloth, before thrusting him into her crotch. Draco seemed bemused, and came to his climax, willingly.
Nat and Lauren were in the commonroom, trying to make sense of the History of Magic notes they stole from Sarah Davies. The notes were written in some kind of deranged scrawl. "Maybe if we weren't talking about the vein on Woods left testicle for the whole lesson," Nat was interrupted by Lauren giggling in memory of the time she screwed Wood on his broomstick in mid air. "Then we would have some notes that we could understand!!" Nat said, now giggling too. Kate and Chandelle entered the commonroom, looking flustered. "What happened to you guys," Nat asked. "We just saw the Ravenclaw team and the Hufflepuff team fighting in the corridor over who will win the Quidditch final. Ravenclaw reckons Slytherin will win and Hufflepuff reckons Gryffindor will. Apparently Harry Potter is too fat to ride his broom now." Kate explained. "Yeah, I heard that some first years saw him in the showers, and they said that he had enough cellulite to feed 50 Hippogriffs." Chandelle said, discusted. Lauren and Nat were laughing uncontrollably. "Nah, we'll see who wins next Saturday." Kate said. "I hope Wood will be able to get those stains out of his Quidcitch robes in time for the match." Lauren said.
Jacqui woke up, stretched and stumbled out of the kitchens, rubbing her mascara smudged eyes. She saw Draco in the commonroom. "About last night, do you remember what I told you?" Jacqui yawned. "Yeah, I have a coat hanger in my room, lets go." Draco suggested. "No way!! I was thinking we could go to Snape, he should know some sort of potion, shouldn't he?" Jacqui noticed that Draco looked uneasy when she mentioned Snape. "Oh theres no point bothering Severus," Draco said, looking at his shoes. "Were going to Professor Snape, "Jacqui resolved, pulling him out of the commonroom.
Sarah and Tara crept into the Great Hall, and slipped into the nearest available Hufflepuff seats. The hall was buzzing with excitement as everyone ate their breakfast before going to Hogsmeade. "We must visit Agapantha's Pansies first, I have to send Michael a bunch of magenta tulips." Sarah burst out. Tara could sense another seizure coming on so as soon as they had finished their eggs on toast she rushed Sarah out into the entrance hall, where they waited in line to get onto a carriage. Tara then realized a letter she recently received from Sarahs mum, and began to frantically search her robe pockets for the Band-Aids and aspirin that Mrs Craft enclosed with the letter. What Sarahs mum doesn't realize, is that I could easily mend any injuries that Sarah may encounter. Tara thought.
Jacqui and Draco marched into Snape's office. "Proffesor, we need to ask you a favour," Jacqui demanded. "What type of favour?" Snape said silkily raising his eyebrows. "Well, we think I'm pregnant." Jacqui stated. "Well well well." Snape began. Jacqui looked over at Draco who looked extremely uncomfortable. Snape's sour face twisted into a smile. "You have managed to get another young lady pregnant, Draco." He added a airy laugh. Jacqui spun around, and glared at Draco. "But you said that I wa-"Jacqui stopped in mid sentence. "I shall leave you two to sort out the dynamics of this situation at a later stage. For now, Miss Hall would you like me to prepare a potion? I have used the potion in the past," he glanced at Draco with an amused look "and it proved to be quite a success. It will take 24 hours."
Draco moaned as Winky suckled on his stiffened cock. Jacqui screamed as she stormed into the kitchen. "Draco!!! I came in here to tell you that I think I'm preganant!!" She shrieked. Draco rolled his head to the side and Jacqui noticed butterbeer dripping down his chin. He was obviously pissed. "You think what?" he drawled lazily. "Ah, never mind, "Jacqui licked her lips as she noticed Dobby eagerly humping Draco's right foot. She pried Dobby off and ripped his loincloth, before thrusting him into her crotch. Draco seemed bemused, and came to his climax, willingly.
Nat and Lauren were in the commonroom, trying to make sense of the History of Magic notes they stole from Sarah Davies. The notes were written in some kind of deranged scrawl. "Maybe if we weren't talking about the vein on Woods left testicle for the whole lesson," Nat was interrupted by Lauren giggling in memory of the time she screwed Wood on his broomstick in mid air. "Then we would have some notes that we could understand!!" Nat said, now giggling too. Kate and Chandelle entered the commonroom, looking flustered. "What happened to you guys," Nat asked. "We just saw the Ravenclaw team and the Hufflepuff team fighting in the corridor over who will win the Quidditch final. Ravenclaw reckons Slytherin will win and Hufflepuff reckons Gryffindor will. Apparently Harry Potter is too fat to ride his broom now." Kate explained. "Yeah, I heard that some first years saw him in the showers, and they said that he had enough cellulite to feed 50 Hippogriffs." Chandelle said, discusted. Lauren and Nat were laughing uncontrollably. "Nah, we'll see who wins next Saturday." Kate said. "I hope Wood will be able to get those stains out of his Quidcitch robes in time for the match." Lauren said.
Jacqui woke up, stretched and stumbled out of the kitchens, rubbing her mascara smudged eyes. She saw Draco in the commonroom. "About last night, do you remember what I told you?" Jacqui yawned. "Yeah, I have a coat hanger in my room, lets go." Draco suggested. "No way!! I was thinking we could go to Snape, he should know some sort of potion, shouldn't he?" Jacqui noticed that Draco looked uneasy when she mentioned Snape. "Oh theres no point bothering Severus," Draco said, looking at his shoes. "Were going to Professor Snape, "Jacqui resolved, pulling him out of the commonroom.
Sarah and Tara crept into the Great Hall, and slipped into the nearest available Hufflepuff seats. The hall was buzzing with excitement as everyone ate their breakfast before going to Hogsmeade. "We must visit Agapantha's Pansies first, I have to send Michael a bunch of magenta tulips." Sarah burst out. Tara could sense another seizure coming on so as soon as they had finished their eggs on toast she rushed Sarah out into the entrance hall, where they waited in line to get onto a carriage. Tara then realized a letter she recently received from Sarahs mum, and began to frantically search her robe pockets for the Band-Aids and aspirin that Mrs Craft enclosed with the letter. What Sarahs mum doesn't realize, is that I could easily mend any injuries that Sarah may encounter. Tara thought.
Jacqui and Draco marched into Snape's office. "Proffesor, we need to ask you a favour," Jacqui demanded. "What type of favour?" Snape said silkily raising his eyebrows. "Well, we think I'm pregnant." Jacqui stated. "Well well well." Snape began. Jacqui looked over at Draco who looked extremely uncomfortable. Snape's sour face twisted into a smile. "You have managed to get another young lady pregnant, Draco." He added a airy laugh. Jacqui spun around, and glared at Draco. "But you said that I wa-"Jacqui stopped in mid sentence. "I shall leave you two to sort out the dynamics of this situation at a later stage. For now, Miss Hall would you like me to prepare a potion? I have used the potion in the past," he glanced at Draco with an amused look "and it proved to be quite a success. It will take 24 hours."