I fumed at him angrily. He pumped into me and a whine escaped my lips. He stopped and began to just gently roll his pelvis back and forth. I saw my tail wrap around his thighs.
"Ooh, Ms. Granger." My body melted into his and he put his face into my chest and nuzzled. "Your body responds so well to me."
"Why?" I moaned.
"I don't know sweetheart. I am a firm, but gentle dominant. I don't give any room for error, but I also don't like to punish, so I'm pretty laid back."
"Draco Malfoy!" I blurted.
"Say what?" I felt his knot deflate and he pulled away from me. It made a weird squishy noise that seemed to add to the awkwardness now arising. He looked into my eyes with a look resembling betrayal.
"He stole my first kiss." I whimpered.
He growled and nipped at my ear. "Your harem is growing kitten." Cedric said.
"A little too fast for my liking." I said honestly.
"Fred, George, myself and Draco." He mused aloud.
"I have a diary I can write to Draco in and I'll tell Fred and George."
"'Tell them what?" He asked.
"Meet me on the Seventh floor. You'll run into Draco. Be there at 8:30."
"Right. I'll see you then Poppet." He kissed me full on the lips and took his spells down. I grazed his hand as I past and left to see Professor Dumbledore. I know who my harem is and I will need accommodations.
I got to the gargoyle and started spouting candy names until I got to ice pops. The gargoyle started to turn and I followed the staircase up.
"Miss Granger? To what do I owe the pleasure of you stepping into my office today?"
"My inheritance." I said stiffly.
"Yes I seemed to have noticed that this morning."
"I know my harem. I want to contain my inheritance to my harem and I require reasonable accommodation."
"Ms. Granger, do you really believe that is how it works?"
"Three of my mates are purebloods and two of them have high political backing. I can turn your schools insensitivity to diverse population turned on its head."
"Your bluffing."
"Fred and George Weasley Purebloods. Cedric Diggory high political backing. Draco Malfoy Pureblood with high political backing. We know of Lucius' love of dark things and his son is bonded to a dark creature."
"Alright Ms. Granger you have bullied me enough."
"Oh come off it! You say one thing about me bullying you and I'll tell them why." I growled.
"Your very persistent Ms. Granger. Your innocence is gone now. Even though you are a succubus they are still considered as harlots."
"Just because I happen to be a succubus doesn't mean that you can besmirch my name!"
"That's enough Albus!" I heard a female voice say sharply.
I turned around to see Professor McGonagall. "Professor I'm so sorry."
"I saw you trying to get in and was disillusioned myself to see what was so urgent for Hermione Granger, my golden Gryffindor, to skip class." She stared at me for a long minute until I bowed my head. Then I felt a pat on my head. "I'm not upset with you in the slightest Dearie. I would rather you and your harem have their own quarters then sneaking off and breaking rules."
She smiled down at me and the moment her eyes flipped up to Albus they turned an odd iridescent purple. I squinted oddly at her because it happened to Cedric earlier, but that means...no...Minerva McGonagall Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry is my mate. I felt my knickers dampen and Minerva's nostrils flared.
Surprised flicked across her features for a moment before her jaw set angrily. "Ms. Granger came to you responsibly Albus. I am ashamed that you are such a bigot."
"She will fall pregnant and I can't have that in my school."
"I'd rather her be pregnant then dead!" Albus and Minerva stood at a face-off with one another.