Warnings: Underage Sex, Dom/sub, Male Dom, Bestiality sort of.
Chapter Sixteen!
As the three teens walked down the tunnels, Hermione was somewhat excited that she was going to see the Chamber of Secrets. Lots of people would love to see the place and she didn't think it would be out of line to say that many people might just kill to see it. She wished, however, that her visit was under better circumstances. Atthe moment she was going down there to reveal her deepest and closest secret, to a boy that she was beginning to love and she didn't know how he would react to finding out that she was a cat-girl.
To break the silence, she nervously asked, "Why is it so clean down here? I thought that since nobody's been down here in years it would be full of dirt, dead rats, cobwebs and the like in these tunnels."
Harry could see what Hermione was trying to do and although he was worried about who else might know his secret, she still was his friend. So he said, "That's exactly what it was like when I first came down here but over the last few weeks Medusa's cleaned it up and made sure it is safe to walk down here."
That name again, Hermione had to wonder who this Medusa was. She couldn't remember hearing the name before, so she couldn't be a student. 'So who is she and what connection does she have with Harry? Only one way to find out -'thought Hermione, and then out loud she said, "Harry? Who is this Medusa? I've heard you and Luna say her name a few times but I know that she isn't a student at Hogwarts."
Although she was going to find out soon, Harry wanted to surprise Hermione, so he said, "She's a new friend like Luna, you'll be meeting her soon. In fact, you'll see her any second," Harry added as he saw that they'd arrived at the entrance to the Chamber of Secrets, so with a hiss, he said, § 'Open!' § And with that, the three of them entered the Chamber.
As Hermione walked into the Chamber, she was awestruckat what she saw. From what she remembered Harry telling her of the Chamber it only had stone pillars entwined with carved serpents, with a statue of Salazar Slytherin at the end of the Chamber. This was no longer the case: at the end of the chamber there was some kind of building, it had two sets of stairs that started on the left and right side of a tunnel and went about one story up before meeting in the middle, where at the top there was a massive arch into another room. Within seconds of entering the Chamber, and seeing the structure, she saw a creature that she had only read about in her Care of Magical Creatures books; a naked Lamia. She was moving to take her wand out and defend herself and Harry when she saw the Lamia slither over almost too fast for her to track and pull Harry into a passionate kiss, complete with almost crushing hug. It was a few moments before she pulled back and with a hint a hiss said, "Welcome back, Master, I wasn't expecting you today. Is everything alright, who is this person?"
"Medusa, meet my friend, Hermione Granger, Hermione, meet my little snake, Medusa," Harry introduced the two of them with a smile as Medusa pressed her naked body against to him, purring into his ear as he called her by her pet name.
"Y - You're friends with a Lamia?" Hermione stuttered in shock, fear and awe. From what she read about Lamias they were mostly a female race, having male children infrequently, normally one or two every fifty years or so, when they needed a man to spawn more of their race. She knew they were a warrior race that preferred range weapons like bows and spears, but they were also able to use close combat weapons if they had to. She also remembered reading that they lived in forests and deserts. She was fearful because it was well documented that Lamias hated humans due to frequently being enslaved, as they were mostly women, and often treated badly by their captors. So they fought and hid themselves deep within forests and deserts so as not to be found. They were classed as very dangerous, as they were fast and hard to fight. Hermione had to wonder how Harry could be friends with one, and more importantly, get one to be his pet.
"She isn't just a friend, Hermione, she's my pet, aren't you, my little snake." Harry placated her soothingly, seeing the angry look in Medusa's eyes at the brunette's reaction to her. The anger evaporated as fast as it appeared when he called her his pet and stroked her hair, purring at his affectionate gesture and words. Seeing Hermione's shocked look, Harry said, "Hermione, you need to understand something, some people, no matter the race, don't think of themselves as a human, or Lamia, or anything else, but as pets or servants - just like Medusa and Luna here." Then with a smirk, Harry went on to say, "And she isn't a Lamia but a Basilisk, this is just one of the forms she has the ability to take."
"B - B - but, h - how is that possible?" Sputtered Hermione, "In all the books I've read about Basilisks, they can't transform into another form!" Harry snorted at Hermione's outraged manner, as her preconception of what was fact and what wasn't tarnished and she didn't know how the handle it.
"That's a story for another time." Harry said as he remembered that Hermione knew that he was an Animagus and had more than one form, "For now could you tell me how you knew that I'm an Animagus and that I've got more than one form?"
Hearing this, Luna realized that this was her and Medusa's cue to leave, so said, "Medusa, why don't we leave Master and his friend to talk while we do some more searching for the potion he wanted use?" Medusa wanted to say something, but with the look from Luna could see that this wasn't the time, and her Master and his friend clearly needed to talk, so Medusa quietly followed Luna to the library.
Seeing Medusa and Luna leave Harry said, "Come on, Hermione, follow me we'll talk in the throne room." Before turning and walking towards it. As Hermione caught up with him he asked her softly, "So Hermione, how do you know? What gave me away?"
Knowing that she was caught didn't make it any easier to explain that she was a new breed of human, Catgirl, whatever, she knew sooner or later she would have to tell him, she just wished it could have been a lot later, and not so much now. Knowing that she couldn't delay the inevitable any longer she took a deep breath before sighing and speaking softly said, "Harry, there's something that I've hidden from you since the beginning of our third year."
Concerned and confused about the direction of the conversation and not know how hiding anything could have allowed Hermione to discover his Animagus abilities he prompted, "Okay, what is it Hermione?"
Pausing and not knowing how to explain her condition, she gave up and hesitantly said, "Harry, I think it'll be better if I just show you what it is." Before transforming into her Catgirl form, closing her eyes and spreading her arms she said, "Harry, this is my true form."
Harry blinked in stunned silence, before him was a far less hairy version of the same creature Hermione had become in their second year. In their second year she had been a cute, knobbly kneed little girl, but now she was clearly a gorgeous young woman, with largish breasts covered in a fine layer for fur. As he looked at her there was one thought that popped into his head, he tried to stop his mouth from moving, but his knee-jerk question got out before he could stop himself; "Do you cough up hairballs?"
Hermione's form sagged at the lack of outright hatred she had been expecting. She knew it was ridiculous, it was Harry after all, but she couldn't help it that her brain had conjured up the worst possible scenarios and accepted them as fact. Harry's question caught up with her and she was caught flat footed, "I… um… no?" She replied, puzzled, she had never given it any real thought. Then her brain kicked in and she gave him a proper answer, "I don't need to groom myself with my tongue like a cat would, so I don't have anything to cough back up. Although I suppose I have the ability, if I were to start eating my hair…" She trailed off, her lecturing tone giving way to silence.
"All I can really say is, while understandable and rather hypocritical of me, seeing that I kept becoming an Animagus from you, I'm a little sad you didn't tell me about this sooner." Harry admitted. "Ron I can understand, seeing what a prat he is, but I'd like to think by now you would know that I'll always be here for you."
Hermione was touched, a warm feeling blossoming in her chest as her irrational fears evaporated. "Thank you, Harry, at first I wasn't sure how to tell you as it was all new to me. Then with the stress from the Time-Turner and everything that happened last year, it just never crossed my mind."
Harry nodded, before his original reason for confronting her reasserted itself. "While this is all very interesting, and I'm glad that you shared it with me, how does this allow you to sense my Animagus abilities?" He asked.
Hermione took a deep breath; this was where things were going to get more interesting. "Well one of the abilities I gained that I'm only just starting to master is the ability to sense magic. It hasn't reacted very strongly to anything, but for some reason I'm not sure of yet I was able to feel the animals within you easily, although I didn't know what the information I was getting from this ability meant at the time." Taking another deep breath for what she was about to say next, she continued "Being able to sense magic isn't the only reason I know about your Animagus ability. The hair that changed me into a Catgirl was from a full-blooded Kneazle. After some practice it allowed me to become human when I wanted to, so it stands to reason that it allowed me become a full Kneazle when I want to..." She said leadingly.
Harry nodded again, "Makes sense, wait, did you say you could become a full… blooded… Kneazle…" Seeing the colour of Hermione's fur, the pieces of a possible puzzle began to click together in Harry's mind. "What…?" He asked hesitantly, worried what the answer would be, "What does your form look like exactly?"
Now at the bottom of the stairs in the throne room Hermione looked at her feet and instead of answering she turned to face him as she released the Glamour Charm on the bite mark he'd given her and then pulled back her collar, tilting her head to the side, giving him a clear view of it and her neck.
Harry felt faint as he saw the bite mark. Now knowing it was there he could feel magic coming of it, his magic. He was near the bottom of the stairs to the throne room as he sat down heavily and took a few deep breaths to calm himself as he realized what it meant; he fucked the living daylights out of her and then he'd marked his best friend as his mate. There was a small part of him that was upset about what he had done to Hermione, as it taken away her right to pick her own mate. But the rest of him was glad that he had done it, not only was she his best friend, but she was also powerful and when the time came; she would give him strong and powerful children of his own. He quickly began running ideas through his mind what to do about it all; it boiled down to two choices. On one hand, he could do nothing, but this left a bitter taste in his mouth. On the other hand, he could take her again and show her that she truly belonged to him.
Whilst this was going through Harry's head, Hermione had sat down a step below Harry, sorting her own thoughts out. The moment that she transformed back into her true form, she'd felt like a new person. She was free from the binds that her human self had created. This was why she hardly ever transformed back into this form, she always had mixed feelings. Her human form felt constricting, her senses were dulled, her ears bothered her due to being shrunk, feeling smaller than they were supposed to, and the loss of her tail made her balance seem atrocious compared to what it was in her more feline forms. But now that she was near Harry and in this form, she felt that she didn't need to worry about anything, she could be her true self again. She now understood what Luna meant by becoming one with her human and Kneazle forms, she had to become like her Catgirl form. In this form, she felt no fear, worries, always living in the now, not thinking about the future like her human form, or worrying about food and shelter like her Kneazle form. She thought that it would take a long time before she could become one with herself, and maybe it still would considering that once she returned back to her human form she would most likely return to her old way of thinking but for the first time in a long while, she was free from worry and unknown to her, she was purring and rubbing her head against the inside of Harry's leg.
When Hermione had started to rub her head on Harry's leg he was somewhat shocked at what she was doing. A normal person would have stopped her, but Harry liked the feeling and started to fantasise about what he was going to do to Hermione. Unlike Medusa and Luna, whom he would just fuck and breed, as they were his pets, Hermione was his mate and he didn't want to force himself on her… well, not yet, not until he knew that's what she wanted. So as Hermione rubbed her head on his leg, Harry began to stroke behind her ears, and her neck, occasionally running his hand through her hair, causing Hermione to purr louder in pleasure.
Lemon Begins! (Skip if you don't want to read or under eighteen!)
Harry spent the next several minutes thinking while Hermione was lost in the bliss of her current form and Harry's ministrations. Eventually one of his hands worked down into her robes, and started to kneed Hermione's right breast, tweaking her nipple, whilst his other hand caressed her cheek until he moved her face so she was looking at him. "So what happens now, Hermione?" He asked softly.
She looked up at him through half lidded eyes, the stroking had stopped but the warmth of his hand on her breast remained, her nipples where painfully erect and she could feel her knickers sticking to her pussy lips. She wanted more. Pulling his hands from her body and staring him straight in the eyes, she raised herself up slowly, crawling up his body, grinding her pussy along his leg until she straddled his lap. Licking and kissing his neck she huskily whispered, "More." into his ear.
Harry was too busy picking her up to reply, his hands firmly grasping her toned backside under her robe, playing with her tail as he started walking into the throne room and the throne itself. Moaning into his neck Hermione locked her legs around his waist, grinding her crotch into him, as he brought one of his hands up and grabbed the back of her hair, pulling her towards him in a fierce kiss.
"Mmmmm", Hermione groaned into his mouth as she threaded one of her arms around his shoulder, pulling her breasts tight against him and sending sparks of pleasure racing up her spine. The other entangled itself in his soft hair, pulling his head tighter against her lips. The same thought passed through both their minds and they opened their mouths at the same time, their tongues advancing into unfamiliar territory.
After a short while with breath becoming an issue, Harry pulled back and with a smirk said, "Hermione, I have a surprise for you. I found out something during my time trying to master my Animagus forms which I think you'll appreciate." Without another word Harry stood up and removed his robes to reveal his Muggle clothing. Stripping down to his boxers Hermione licked her lips at the large tent in the cloth before he began to transform.
When Harry transformed into a Catboy, Hermione's pussy fluttered involuntarily, he was stunning, he had well-defined muscles like his human form but was covered in a fine layer of black fur and looking down she could see the head of his dick pecking out the bottom of his boxers. Her breath caught, she could not think, she needed him, her mate, her Alpha and with that the spell was broken and she rushed him, knocking him back onto the throne as she began to kiss him passionately.
Harry was getting into the kiss when Hermione pulled back slipping off of him on to the floor, kneeling in front of him before tugging at his boxers as he lifted his hips allowing them to be removed.
"Mmmm Hermione." Harry moaned as Hermione started to slowly jerk him off at the base of his cock with one hand, whilst she rubbed her face into his crotch. Taking a deep sniff of his musk she picked up one of his balls in her other hand and started to lick it clean of his sweet before trying engulfing it in her mouth.
"Mmmm." Hermione moaned at the taste of Harry, her mouth stretching around the orange-sized ball. She worried she wasn't sucking him off correctly, no doubt Luna and Medusa having done it already. Needing to be as good as them she started to lick around the base of Harry's cock, working her way from the base to the tip, slowly covering it in saliva. She was going to do her best for her Alpha however. His cock was so big and hot but she was pleased as she felt it hardening, the more she licked it. Sucking on the bulbous purple head she greedily gulped down his pre-cum as she swirled her tongue around and behind the head a few times before she started to bob her head up and down taking him further into her mouth.
"Ohhhh Hermione, that's my good little Kitten." Harry moaned as she bobbed her head. Sure she wasn't as good as Luna and Medusa but he would have been surprised if she had been; those two were shameless cock addicts. He started to play with her ears as she started to speed up. She was doing exceptionally well at pleasing him and it wasn't long before he felt his balls start to stir. "Hermione, I'm going to cum." He growled out in warning, feeling her speed up again, more than eager to taste his spunk. He assumed that she wasn't going to pull away so he rested his hands behind her head, tangling them in her silk-like bushy hair, getting himself a good grip before he began fucking her face, forcing his cock down her throat.
"Mione, cumming!" He grunted, as he started shooting his semen into her mouth.
"Ohhhh!" Hermione mumbled as she orgasmed, desperately trying to get more of her Alpha's cock down her throat. Her head sunk lower and lower, her nose inching closer to his pubes as she continued swallowed his cum, trying not to choke on all his sperm. Her hips shook, her cum rolling down her thighs as she came with him. Her Alpha must have seen her struggle because he pulled his dick out of her mouth, only to spray the last of his load all over her face and onto her robes.
Sitting back onto his throne and taking a few deep breaths, Harry's breathing shallowed out after such an intense orgasm. Smiling down at Hermione and stroked her ears and down her neck, "For a first timer you did a very good job, my Kitten."
"Thank you, my Alpha." Hermione purred, rubbing her head against Harry's legs as her Kneazle instincts took over, both literally and vocally, not only at the compliment, but at the new nickname her Alpha had given her.
Harry's brain quickly equated Hermione's name for him to Luna and Medusa calling him Master, and moved on. There were more important things at hand. "Kitten, why don't you get rid of your robes and go to the Master Bedroom so we can continue there?"
"Alpha, I would like to stay here." Hermione admitted as she removed her robes, "I would like you to take me over your throne."
Harry blinked as his mind processed that statement. A second later he started grinning widely; if it was what Hermione wanted, so be it. Picking Hermione up and placing her on his lap he began to kiss her neck, working his way down her body until he got to her breasts, he began to kiss, suck and bite them. Two of his fingers slowly trailed down her stomach and began to tease her pussy as he noted that the fur on her body was incredibly soft. As much as he thought it would get in the way, it really didn't.
Panting, Hermione reached down to grab Harry's hand, not to pull it away but to insert his fingers deeper inside of her needy pussy. Harry smirked as she kept trying with her shaky hand to douse the burning in her loins, getting more and more worked up as he continued teasing her folds.
Harry was taken off guard as her hands suddenly grasped his cock and lined herself up. His hands grabbed at her hips to stop her, or at least slow her down, but Hermione had gotten so worked up that she wouldn't be denied and slammed herself down, impaling herself onto his long length.
Hermione yelped, her body stiffening as tears leaked from her eyes. "T - that… wasn't supposed to be there…" She yelped out in a pained and surprised whisper.
Harry kept absolutely still. He could tell that Hermione's hymen tearing was much more painful then Luna's, so he gave her plenty of time, whispering comforting words into her ear, and stroking her hair and tail. He could hear Hermione began to purr happily, glad that her Alpha was comforting her. "Thank you, Alpha," Hermione murmured, "I thought that after mating in my cat form my hymen would have already been broken."
"That's alright, Kitten, it was an honest mistake." Harry said softly, "If you want we can stop now we can pick it up later so it will all be pleasure."
Hermione shook her head, "No, Alpha, the pain isn't that bad anymore, it just surprised me. I want you to take me, make me yours completely in my true form."
"If that's what you want. Any preferences on how you want to continue this?" Harry asked her.
She shook her head again, "No, you're my Mate and Alpha, I am yours however you wish. Please use me as you like, make me yours."
"Well in that case…" Harry said and then without another word, he lifted Hermione off him. Hermione moaned in disappointment as his thick member was pulled out of her. Grabbing her hair by at the back of the head he forced her over the arm of the throne before gripping her tail. He pulled it upwards causing her bum to raise high into the air before pushing her legs apart and stepping between them.
Deciding to play with her he released her hair and then gently pushed two fingers into her folds, pumping them in and out of her slowly, ensuring she didn't move with the grip on her tail. Speeding up as her tail curled around his arm, he could see her juice start to flow out and down the inside of her tights.
"Oh Merlin! Please, Alpha! No more, just make me yours!" Hermione shouted out, she'd waited so long for this day, she didn't want to wait any longer for Harry to claim her. She groaned in frustration as she felt Harry take her tail and rub it up and down her slick pussy lips, "Please, Alpha, fuck me, please!" She pleaded before moaning in delight as Harry let go of her tail and started to rub the head of his dick up and down her pussy, covering it in her juices before swiping it across her exposed clit causing her to shiver in delight.
"Fuck me, my Alpha! Fill me with your seed!" She pleaded sexily, thrusting back at him, trying to force his dick into her cunt.
Deciding to finally give into his Kitten's pleading he pushed the head of his cock into her tight wet channel before leaning over and grabbing a fist full of her hair. Bracing himself, using the other arm of the throne, he started to thrust into her, feeling her slick channel parting, as he began to bury his ten inches into her.
"Ohhhh Alpha!" Hermione moaned as she felt Harry enter her, she thrust back against him, as her womb started to burn as she felt his thick prick get deeper and deeper. She could feel blunted fleshy spikes start to grow from his cock, like the spikes of his Kneazle form. They didn't cause pain though, instead they doubled the pleasure she was experiencing.
Grunting as he finally sheathed himself within her pussy he could feel the bulbous head of his cock trying to push past her cervix into her womb. He could fell the river of pussy juice leaking onto his balls as he felt Hermione shift beneath him, raising her bum higher into the air to allow him greater access to her pussy, her tail moved to her side allowing him deeper as she braced herself against the opposite arm of the throne as he pushed her head into the seat of it.
"Shit you're so tight, Kitten!" Harry grunted as he started to ram his cock back and forth into her pussy. He could feel her cunt twitch each time he bottomed out within her, the head of his bulbous cock hitting forcefully against her cervix, as if demanding entrance.
"Oh yes, Alpha! Ram your big fat cock into me! Fuck my pussy! Fuck me hard!" Hermione moaned as her walls spasmed around his cock and into his fleshy barbs.
"Who do you belong to, kitten!" Harry growled out as he felt her orgasm around him before starting to jack hammer into her, his large balls slapping against her clit.
"You, Alpha! Fuck me! Yes that's it! I'm your Kitten!" She moaned as she thrust herself back at him. "Fuck me! Fill me with your seed!" Hermione yelled as Harry's grip on her hair tightened. Feeling his dick start to swell within her and his pounding become more urgent, she started to thrust more vigorously back at him, "Fuck your kitten with your fat prick! Shoot your load deep within me! Fill my womb! Breed me! I'm cumming" She yelled out loudly.
With one final thrust the head of his dick breached her cervix, the head resting inside her womb while the spikes just under the crown kept it firmly in place. Harry stiffened above her, grunting as his balls contracted, pumping load after load of hot sticky sperm directly into her womb. Mewing and shaking in orgasmic bliss Hermione went limp, allowing his soothing cum to quench the heat within her womb as her pussy milked him for all his seed. With a couple more small sharp thrusts of his dick to ensure the last of his cum had been deposited within her, he pulled out, raking the inside of her vagina with his barbed cock one last time; mini-orgasms created from the friction sneaking up on the limp Hermione, causing her to start shaking and mewling again.
Lemon Ends! (Read from here if you skipped the lemon!)
Groaning as her Alpha removed his cock, he sagged back down into the throne, his legs dangling over the armrest. Purring in happiness she started to lick his cock and balls clean, relishing the taste of their combined juices. She didn't care what happened now and she knew it would be hard, but from now on she would be at his side as much as she could, protecting him and being available for him whenever he wanted.
Whilst Hermione was lost in her own little world filled with massive seas of contentment Harry was smiling at how his mate was acting. She had always been known for following the rules and respecting people in authority and yet here she was acting like a pet, wanting nothing more but to please her master. While this was all well and arousing, it wasn't what Harry wanted. No, what Harry wanted from her was a mate; someone who would listen to him and help with his plans, tell him if he was doing something wrong and give him ideas now and then. Sure he might not always agree or listen to what his mates had to say, but he would always hear them out just in case their ideas held merit.
"'Mione," Harry said softly as he pulled Hermione's mouth from his crotch, tilting her head so he could look at her when he talked. She moaned in disappointment as he raised for face, but he needed to so that he wouldn't get distracted as he talked. "'Mione, as much I like and enjoy this, I don't want you to acting like a pet, but as a mate. I need someone to talk to, lay my plans and ideas out to, someone to inform me if I'm doing something wrong, give me ideas and things like that. I can't promise I'll always use your ideas, or even parts of them, but I'll always hear you out." He repeated his musing to her.
"I understand that, my Alpha... Harry," Hermione said, correcting herself as the pleasure from their coupling receded, allowing her to think more clearly. "But this is something I want and need to do. For the last few years I've been engaged in my own personal war, my Kneazle and my Human sides fighting. My human side has been trying to suppress my Kneazle instinct so I've only had conflicted feeling and thoughts. But tonight was the first time since I became a hybrid that I'm truly happy, truly one with myself. My new instincts, well, old ones now, the ones I've been suppressing all this time are telling me that although you are my Mate, you're also my Alpha and should be treated as such. I know when I'm around others I'll need to call you Harry, but when it's just me, or you and your pets and other mates or when we can't be overheard, either down here or somewhere secluded, I'll treat you like the Alpha you are." Seeing that her Alpha was going to argue with her, she quickly continued, "I know that you would like me to call you Harry, seeing that you're my mate, and I'll try, but I can't promise that I won't call you Alpha now and then. This is who I am now, and who I want to be, as it makes me happy. I know it'll be hard for me to start off with, seeing that when I transform back into my human form, I might start reverting back to my old ways." Seeing her Alpha's confused look, she explained further, "I don't know why or how, but when I'm in a different form, I have a different set of feelings and instincts for that form. My Kneazle form is more in tune with my hybrid form than my human form is. So it might be some time before my human form is used to the new me, and I would like your help, Harry, to get me there. I need you to treat me as you would when I'm in this form, so my human form will be less of a problem for me and won't fight back as much."
"So if we were alone in the library, completely out of sight with no chance of anybody seeing us and I was horny and was in the mood for a blowjob…" He asked open-endedly.
"Then I want you to demand a blowjob from me, and if I say no or hesitate about it then grab my hair, pull my head down, and fuck my face. In that situation you're my Alpha and you should force me to follow your orders no matter what. My human form will have problems with this idea for a while, so even if you're not horny I want you to do things like that anyway from time to time." She said plainly, although her eyes darkened with lust as she spoke, and her hand came up to start stroking his erect length.
Harry was somewhat surprised that he had no trouble accepting her request; he thought that he would have a few problems with it, but he didn't. It slowly dawned on him that he was becoming more and more connected to his animal instincts every day, something he wanted to stop when he first became aware it might happen. But now he realized that since he got to Hogwarts, he allowed them to take over and he always ended up glad that he did. He was getting a lot of sex and he was more confident in himself, so he was more than happy to allow this to continue.
Before he could put this to the test, which they both knew she would allow, Hermione said, "Harry, can you tell me how all this change began, this is what I wanted to ask you before. Well, before you cornered me about everything. Could you tell me?"
Although he was horny as hell at the moment, he decided he would tell her about his summer, he did have time, and he could test her words afterwards. So for the next half an hour, Harry told his new mate about his summer stroking her head in his lap.
After a minute of thinking over everything she'd learned Hermione asked, "What are your plans? I mean for this army you want to build, who's going to be in it, and what your aims going to be for it?"
"I'm not sure about who's going to be in it, but unlike Voldemort and the Ministry of Magic, I'm more than willing to have the so called Half-breeds and Dark Creatures… in fact," He said slowly with a hint of realization, "I want them, most of them are stronger or better than Wizards and Witches. The only reason they don't do anything is out of fear, fear that the Ministry of Magic will have them killed. As for my aims, at first they were to defeat Voldemort when he returned, after that I've got nothing concrete at the moment. But now I'm still iffy about using an army to fight the Dark Lord."
"What do you mean, Harry?" Hermione asked.
"Well, since I returned to Hogwarts I began to see that almost everyone at Hogwarts and in the Wizarding World as a whole are easily lead,be it by Dumbledore, Voldemort or anyone else." Harry explained. "I've decided to do something more along the lines of starting my own tribe, allowing people I think can be trusted to join and allowing the rest of the world to rot. I'm not sure where the tribe will based at yet, but I'll think of something. I'll start gathering like-minded people and then form an army out of the ones who can defend the tribe the best. I hope that as long as Voldemort and his men leave the tribe alone, I won't have to face him, but knowing what I know, I'm more than sure he won't and so the army will be needed. I'm not sure about who's going to be in the tribe yet, but I was thinking about Neville, for starters."
Shocked at his casual dismissal of most of the world Hermione voiced her thoughts to make sure they were known. "I'll be with you no matter what, my Alpha, but why would you allow the world to rot and only keep your tribe safe?" Hermione asked, "And why Neville? He seems like a loyal boy, but he's very timid and doesn't seem the fighting type."
"Like it or not, Kitten, the world, both the normal and magical, is full of corruption and sooner or later they will destroy themselves," Harry said seriously. "And it'll take more than one person or group to change that, so the best I can do, is to save what and who I think should be saved and fuck the rest of it. As for Neville, I don't know for sure, but there's something in his eyes, a deep sadness and darkness in them. He may not have been mistreated, but he reminds me of myself somehow, not wanting to stand out; feeling like there's no point in standing out, but still wanting to prove himself to someone despite that knowledge. He just needs something or someone to help him out, and I think that I can help him." Harry saw Hermione lick her lips and was reminded that he was still painfully hard and she still had her head in his lap. He decided it was time to test Hermione's words from earlier and grabbed her hair, "But that's something to sort out later. For right now, even if you're not in human form, it doesn't change the fact that I'm horny and want a blowjob, so..." Harry left it there with a small smirk.
It was a hard pill to swallow, Hermione realized, but she knew he was right. Both the normal and magical worlds were corrupt and they would sooner or later destroy themselves. He was also right about it being unlikely that it would be saved; as no one person or group could do that much that quickly. In fact, as she thought about it, the only true way to save both worlds was to simply let them destroy themselves and try and rebuild it from there. Now, though, as he said, was not the time for that. She had to smile at him, as he easily accepted her request and so she gave no resistance as he pulled her head over his ribbed erection before pushing it down, most of his length sinking into her mouth and down her throat.
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It was half an hour after Hermione started to give him a blowjob, which lead to another mating, as Hermione would call it. It was only a quickie but Hermione had still came spectacularly. Afterwards they went to the kitchen to get some food, which they ate whilst naked. As they were finishing their food off, Medusa and Luna came in, both naked too. "There you are, Master," Medusa greeted, "Luna and I thought we would find you in your bedroom."
"No, we spent some time in the throne room and came in here to get something to eat." Harry explained with a smirk, which only widened as he heard Luna whisper 'Lucky bitch, why didn't I think of that?' as she guessed what happened. Medusa just gave a knowing smile. "So what was it that you wanted to tell me before I sent you off?" Harry asked.
"I wanted to tell you that I was able to find the things you wanted." Medusa smiled, "Even better, I was able to find the potions, so you don't even have to make them."
"I thought you said I would have to make them myself?" Harry wondered.
"I thought so too but as I was cleaning the bedrooms out I was able to find the recipe and an already made potion of it, along with a few bottles of Animagus Potions too." She said. Seeing the disbelieving look on her Master's face, she went on to say, "Don't give me that look, Master, I'm a thousand years old; you can't expect me to remembereverything,can you?" She joked.
"True." Harry admitted, and after some thought, he went on to say, "I'll take the potion this weekend and with any luck, I can start training to master my other three forms right away. Now, about the Animagus Potions, can you give one to Luna so she could find her form, or forms, too?"
"I've already taken it, Master, whilst you were having some fun with your mate." Luna said with a smile, "I'm very happy to inform you that my form is a Basilisk, just like my sister. Oh the fun the two of us can have, Master…" She said, an even dreamier smile adorning her face than normal.
"I'm happy for you, Luna, with some luck you'll be able to master your form this weekend with me, or in a few weeks." Harry congratulated her with a smile, happy for his Pet. He too had a dreamy smile of his own; thinking about the possibilities of Luna being able to do what Medusa could do, mainly having a Lamia form of her own. He could imagine Medusa and Luna twisted around him, all three of them naked. Putting that thought away for later musing as he remembered something, he went on to say, "Were you able to find the armlets you talked about?"
"Yes, Master," Medusa said, as she handed her Master four snake like armlets, "When I saw your mate come in with you, I knew you would want one for her too."
Giving each girl an armlet and putting one on himself, Harry explained, "Hermione, these armlets not only have protection charms on them so you'll be protected from minor to medium spells, charms and hexes, you'll also be able to understand and speak Parseltongue, so if you need to come down here at anytime, you won't have to wait for me." Knowing that time would be running short and he had more things to do he went on to say, "As much as I would like to keep seeing your naked bodies, I need to leave now, so we need to get dressed. I hope to see you this weekend, Medusa, if not, I'll see you in my free period on Monday."
"Goodbye, Master, and I hope to see you soon." Medusa said and she slithered over to him and kissed him soundly. Much to Hermione's shock and Harry's arousal, she leaned over towards Hermione, who was sitting next to Harry, and kissed her too, groping her ass. "Goodbye, Mistress, take care of Master for Luna and me." She said in parting before she left to do whatever she had planned for the evening.
"I will…" A near-speechless Hermione muttered. She was more surprised at the shock of pleasure that she felt at the much older girl's kiss than at the fact that she was kissed. Even just a few minutes with her had told Hermione that the Basilisk in humanoid form was very open about affection. She would need to do some thinking about her sexual preference when she laid down to sleep later, her analytical mind wanted to know if she was actually bisexual or if she just enjoyed it because Medusa was her mate's pet.
Afterwards a few more minutes of eating Harry, Hermione and Luna split up briefly to retrieve their clothes and met back up before making their way up to the bathroom. "I would like to be taken on your throne as soon as possible, Master." Luna made sure to tell him before they left the privacy of the chamber.
"I'm sure we can find time for that, Pet." Harry allowed with an eager smile as they set off to look for Neville.
TO BE CONTINUED!
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