As rocky as the Black Family Inheritance might have temporarily made his relationship with Draco, it's obvious now that Dudley had navigated it perfectly. After all, he was already seeing dividends for his choice to ultimately defer to House Malfoy on pretty much everything. Not only had Narcissa Malfoy made sure he and his mother got their fair share, but now Lord Lucius Malfoy was taking him and Draco on a trip through the Ministry of Magic over Easter Break.
The Malfoy Lord didn't actually 'work' anywhere, to be fair. He was beyond rich when it came to Wizarding Society, and while he had a place on the Wizengamot as well as the Hogwarts Board of Governors, Dudley didn't think of either of those positions as actual jobs necessarily. Not that he would ever say so out loud, especially when he would be perfectly happy to grow up and become a politician just like Draco's dear old dad. It was the exact sort of 'job' that Dudley wanted, to be frank. A job that wasn't a job at all.
Even still, either Lucius was a lot busier on average than Dudley could have thought… or he was trying to put on a bit of a show for his son and his son's friend, since Draco and Dudley were with him today. For the past hour or two now, they'd been paraded around the Ministry of Magic, with Lucius introducing them to all sorts of interesting individuals.
It was a lot of great networking, and Dudley made sure to make a good impression on each and every one of the wizards and witches Lord Malfoy saw fit to introduce him to. He certainly wasn't going to pass up an opportunity like this. Also, hearing them all call him 'Lord Dursley' once they learned his family's circumstances and realized he had Lucius' backing was quite the delicious treat.
He'd especially liked hearing it come from Minister Fudge's cute blonde assistant when Lord Malfoy had let him and Draco sit in on a short meeting between him and the Minister of Magic. Tiffany Umbridge definitely seems to see his potential. While most of the people they've met have paid FAR more attention to Draco than Dudley, even if Draco is only an heir still while Dudley is almost already a Lord, Tiffany… Tiffany is different.
It's not Draco she spends the entire meeting with the Minister sitting beside as she strokes his leg. No, Dudley is the one who receives THAT special treatment, as well as a way to contact the cute blonde when all is said and done. He just might use it… or maybe he'll make her sweat a little bit first.
Regardless, it would appear Lord Malfoy's day is coming to a close, because they're finally reaching the much larger meeting that Lucius had told them about. A meeting between the Hogwarts Board of Governors and the Headmistress Ariana Dumbledore.
The Headmistress is late of course, with even Dudley starting to get antsy as he and Draco sit quietly in the back while the Board all talk among themselves in hushed voices. Finally though, the doors to the room do swing open and Ariana strides forward, beautiful as always in spite of being the oldest one in the room.
"Hello, everyone. So good to see you all again."
It's weird, because Dudley vaguely remembers the timeline where Ariana was still Albus Dumbledore, so it's a little hard to reconcile her beautiful, young visage with the ancient and wizened wizard he knew for a couple years. Especially when he's been ball's deep inside of THIS Dumbledore at this point. And yet, as the Board all react like students reacting to the entrance of the teacher, Dudley is forced to acknowledge that at some point in time, Ariana Dumbledore has been the primary authority figure for all of these wizards and witches.
Only Lucius seems intent on treating the Headmistress like a peer, quickly and cuttingly calling the meeting of the board to order.
"Headmistress, so good of you to finally join us. Please, have a seat."
"Oh, unfortunately I have a busy schedule, so I'll remain standing for this. Whatever is the problem, Lucius?"
A tic forms in Lord Malfoy's jaw and Dudley exchanges a glance with a wide-eyed Draco. For the first time in the entire day, the two young wizards are seeing Lucius Malfoy… stymied. Or at the very least, talked down to. If anyone was going to do it, it was going to be Dumbledore, but it's still quite the shift from every interaction the Wizard Lord had had so far today.
"… Very well. This meeting is the same as last year's, as I'm sure you're aware. We have been convened once more to deal with a variety of complaints regarding what's going on in your school, Headmistress."
From there, Lucius gestures to one of the other board members, someone who Dudley quickly realizes must be on the Malfoy Lord's side. It makes sense… Lucius couldn't possibly be in the position of power he had within the Board of Governors without allies. Or more accurately, stooges.
The stooge in question quickly begins detailing the numerous complaints made by muggle parents about the dangers of Hogwarts, reading them out from a bundle of parchment. Dudley can't help but be a little taken aback. Maybe it's because he's always been at ground zero, but the complaints… well, they all seem a little silly. Mishaps with spells and potions… normal things.
Though, the more that the board member lists out, the more Dudley finds himself looking at it from the parents' point of view. He was uniquely suited for it, since he'd been a muggle himself once upon a time. He'd lived a whole life as a muggle. He could easily see how dangerous it would all appear. And in fact… it WAS dangerous, wasn't it? The Hogwarts Medical Wing saw a lot more use than most boarding schools, and thankfully magic meant most mishaps could be handled… but there had still been a couple students sent to St. Mungo's who hadn't returned, hadn't there?
Not that the complaints seem to faze the Headmistress in the slightest. There's a twinkle in her eyes as she chuckles once Lucius' stooge is done.
"Of course, of course. All of those complaints are perfectly reasonable… which is why I've taken measures to prevent such incidents from happening in the future."
Dudley raises both eyebrows, a little surprised to hear the witch being so cavalier about her complacency. And indeed, just as he would expect from the Malfoy Lord, Lucius seizes upon her words.
"Why weren't these measures in place to begin with, Dumbledore? Why did these incidents have to happen to begin with? Is it not your job to think of these things and head them off BEFORE they can take place?"
Rather than get defensive or taken aback, Ariana just smiles sweetly… and waits. She doesn't have to wait long either. In just a moment, one of the other board members speaks up.
"Now see here, Lucius. I don't think we can blame the Headmistress for not being able to foresee every little thing that children will get up to! Hogwarts is a place of learning for all ages and all sorts! Is it any wonder that the students would let their curiosity get the better of them once in a while? Its not the Headmistress' fault!"
Dudley watches, mouth slightly agape, as several other board members quickly jump to the Headmistress' defense as well. Until now, the board had all seemed thoroughly cowed by Lucius' mere presence in the room. He was indisputably the top dog of the Board of Governors, or so Dudley had thought. Only now does he realize… the real top dog isn't actually ON the Board at all.
With Ariana in the room, they've all been reduced to her former students no matter what their titles and achievements since graduating Hogwarts have been. Even Lord Lucius Malfoy.
Ultimately, the Headmistress gets off with a simple warning, a slap on the wrist as the majority of the board comes together to overrule Lucius and decide she hasn't done anything wrong. The meeting quickly fizzles out after that, with even Lord Malfoy's attempt to bring up the Dumbledore's Army group that was created the year before is ultimately shunted to the side by his peers.
Heh, Dudley vaguely remembered that. How some of the students had come together in response to a centaur defiling a student last year. He hadn't honestly been involved, but now that he thought about it… it was weird how it was named after Dumbledore, wasn't it? And from what Lucius was saying, she hadn't done anything about it. She hadn't even investigated. He even went so far to say that Minister Fudge himself was very interested in how it was being handled.
But none of it ends up mattering. All of Lucius' attempts to nail the Hogwarts Headmistress to the wall end in failure, and Dudley and Draco watch as Ariana walks away untouched and smelling like roses in spite of the Malfoy Lord's efforts.
Its eye opening to say the least. Especially because… well, Dudley knows a side of Ariana Dumbledore that none of these men, not even Lord Malfoy, seem to even suspect exists. In fact, he's in quite the unique situation, isn't he? He's not about to let Lord Malfoy or even Draco in on Ariana's true nature. That's a secret he's not really to disclose at this time, no sir.
But that doesn't mean he can't help make Lucius Malfoy's dreams come true…
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SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
"Stupid fucking bitch. You knew exactly what you were doing in that meeting, didn't you?"
"Ooooh! C-Cock! Need coooock!"
Dudley snorts as he continues to pound the Hogwarts Headmistress from behind. They're back at Hogwarts now, with Easter Break done and gone. Luckily, it just so happened that one of Ariana's heats was due to begin a couple days after they got back. And so here he was, fucking the animagus bitch from behind while laying spankings across her fat, jiggling ass like no one's business.
He's giving her the cock that she so desperately desires. Laying the pipe, as a muggle might say. He pounds into her from behind as she kneels there on all fours like the dog she is, eyes rolling back in her head and tongue lolling out of her mouth.
The power he has over the Hogwarts Headmistress is exquisite. And it's made even more so by what he witnessed in that meeting with the Hogwarts Board of Governors. Sure, Dudley had always known just how powerful Dumbledore was, both magically and politically. When it had been Albus Dumbledore, Dudley hadn't really thought much of it, other than knowing he couldn't ever let the Headmaster figure out what he had done.
There wasn't any way Dumbledore SHOULD have been able to figure it out, to be fair. Time Travel? That was ridiculous. And without Time Travel, there wasn't a world in which Dudley at such a tender young age could have gotten his hands on the blood contract he used to steal Harry's magic and make it his own.
Ultimately, he'd largely kept his head down and Albus Dumbledore hadn't seemed to look twice in his direction. Everything was copacetic.
And then whatever had happened… had happened. Albus Dumbledore had become Ariana Dumbledore. Or rather, been replaced by her. Ariana wasn't a female version of the old Headmaster; she was his slightly younger sister.
Ariana Dumbledore had all of the political and magical power that her brother had… but with such a glorious weakness that no one save for Dudley himself knew about. A weakness that he was so very happy to exploit.
"You've been a bad girl, Ariana. You've been a bad, bad girl."
He starts to slow down then, leading to the feverish, whimpering witch before him to whine pitifully in response.
"Coooock?"
Smirking, Dudley comes to a complete stop, gripping down hard on the Headmistress' hips to hold her in place. If she had her wand she could have easily compelled him to keep fucking her, but in her current state she wasn't capable of casting magic. All she can do is whine some more, wiggling in his grasp but ultimately overpowered by his greater physical strength.
"You want me to keep fucking you, don't you?"
Looking back at him, eyes fixated on his face and tongue still lolling out of her mouth, Ariana Dumbledore nods her head up and down enthusiastically.
"You want me to pound you silly?"
"Nnngh! Coooock!"
She's definitely of a one track mind when she's like this. But that's fine. Because she's still vulnerable to… suggestions just like Minerva was. He needed to be careful, of course. But Dudley figured it was high time someone took Ariana Dumbledore down from her pedestal. And why not him, right?
"You want me to knock you up and breed you, don't you bitch?"
That gets her the most excited, but then to be fair she IS quite literally in heat right now. She nods her head enthusiastically some more, only to be stopped when Dudley reaches up and grabs her by her hair, yanking her back.
"You don't seem fit to be a parent. You've got too much on your plate already. If I'm going to make you a mother, how are you going to juggle that along with everything else?"
Truth be told, Dudley isn't sure he can even GET her pregnant. She's in amazing shape for her age… drop dead gorgeous in fact. Still, CAN he knock her up?
… It doesn't matter. Impregnating the Headmistress isn't nearly as important as putting the thought into her mind.
"Nnnngh! C-Cock… babies… breed!"
Grinning wickedly now, Dudley slides his fingers along Ariana's scalp.
"That's right, bitch. Breed. But if I'm going to breed you… you'll have to step down, won't you? Time for someone else to be Hogwarts Headmistress. Time for someone else to be the Wizengamot's Chief Warlock. Time for someone else to be the ICW's Supreme Mugwump. You… will have to focus entirely on being a mother."
Ariana's eyes flutter as he massages her scalp. She pants, one of her legs even kicking. She doesn't answer him, but Dudley can tell his words are having quite the effect on her in this suggestive state she's in. Tightening his grip on her hair and hip, Dudley begins fucking her from behind once more.
It would probably take more than one session like this to truly get Ariana to step down. He didn't expect to be able to get her out of Hogwarts before the end of the year, but definitely by the end of next. Whether she was pregnant or not by that point, Dudley would make sure she was no longer an obstacle in Lord Malfoy's way.
Lucius might never know he had Dudley to thank for that if Dudley decided it was best not to tell him… but that would be fine too. Because Dudley had already hitched himself to the Malfoys' rising star. Once Ariana was properly dealt with, the only way for House Malfoy and therefore House Dursley to go… would be up.
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