I think this will be the second last chapter, and the next will be considerably shorter and slight 'epilogue'.

Also for those faint of heart this chapter has the rather detailed confrontation between Hermione/Rogue and Scabior.


When Hermione and Minerva came down stairs the next evening for dinner and walked into the Dining room and stopped. Sitting at the table smiling beside Narcissa was a witch neither of them or their acquaintances had seen or heard of in a little while. Minerva was a little perplexed, it was very unexpected for this particular witch to show up in the Manor of all places. Hermione on the other hand switched gears pretty quick going from confusion to elation and when the two witches gazes met they both squealed and met in the middle.

"Hermione!"

"Katie!"

The two older witches watched the old school mates reunite with a tight hug and somewhat uncharacteristic bouncing. Minerva went and sat across from Narcissa and pointedly raised an eyebrow at the witch who noticed and shrugged. Only when the two young witches were done hugging and talking at the same time did they join the other two at the table. They settled beside their respective partners and waited for Merop to magic the food to the table.

"So Katie where have you been? You totally dropped off the face of the earth." Hermione asks once the food showed up.

"Actually after the war Leanne and I, well we had been dating since sixth year. We decided we wanted to go travelling. When I told my folks I was gay they didnt take it well so they told me if I was going travelling with a woman that I shouldnt come home. A couple months into the trip we were in Spain and Leanne ended up spending a little too much time with a witch there. She dumbed me and I travelled alone. When the money ran out I stopped and did some work." Katie explained and shrugged. It was obvious that though it hurt, she was over Leanne.

"Your parents kicked you out because you like women?" Minerva asked a deep frown on her face, she knew what it was like she supposed but in this time it was less of an occurrence.

"Oh yeah. Bloody backward fools. But it doesn't matter. So far i've done ok. I literally bumped into a broom maker in Greece. Wow, that was fantastic. He paid me to help him in his workshop. Cleaning mostly, at least to begin with but then he started to teach me. It was great but I missed home. Got home just in time to bump into Ms. Black here." Katie smiled happily at Narcissa who returned the gesture.

"You and Cissa are dating?" Hermione asks with a grin wiggling her eyebrows playfully.

"I think we are going to try." Narcissa speaks up when Katie gives her a questioning look.

"You're going to kick us out of your bed aren't you?" Minerva narrowed her eyes at the other woman who smirked.

"I was going to talk to you both about that yes." She chuckled but Katie looked suddenly confused.

"I'm not sure what Cissa told you but I spent the last several months in the body of an extremely angry tiger. Its a long story. But Rogue, that's the tigers name, mauled and killed Lucius when he attempted to force himself on Narcissa. These two left Rogue out and we kind of bonded with Narcissa. I've shared a bed with her since." Hermione explains and Katie slowly nods her understanding.

"Where does the Headmistress come into all this." Katie tilted her head in much the curious dog kind of way, it was a bit cute.

"Min and Hermione are shagging. Which is another reason i'm kicking you both out of my bed." Narcissa informs smirking at the pair across from herself and Katie. Minerva bushed faintly but Hermione just grinned.

"I didnt think I would enjoy it, not after how my first time went but... wow." Hermione placed her hand on Minerva's knee.

"She is quite talented huh?" Narcissa chuckled remembering her night with the adept Headmistress.

"Wait wait! Hermione and Minerva McGonagall? Dammit I need to tell Alicia. Secondly you slept with the Headmistress?" Katie was both shocked and interested.

"Why do you need to tell Alicia?" Hermione inquired before putting some chicken in her mouth.

"Because back in your 4th year Alicia, Angela and I were all messing around trying to pick who was gay and who wasn't We made a game of deciding who was gay and then guessing who said person would end up with. Alicia said you were straight and would end up with Harry but Angela and I picked gay. I said McGonagall and Angela said Fleur." Katie explained amused.

"Why was I even an option?" Minerva frowned at this information.

"Um, because Hermione held the most admiration for you. A.k.a she had the biggest crush!" Katie snickered when Hermione deftly beaned her with a corn kernel.

"Did you really?" Minerva turned to her little witch with playful eyes.

"I neither confirm nor deny that accusation." Hermione says clearing her throat with an 'ahem-hem' and sticking her nose in the air like a particular 'High Inquisitor' they all once knew.

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"Hey Harry! Did you hear?" Ron asked jogging up to his best mate, he seemed both anxious and excited. Feeling Harry could understand completely in that moment.

"Yeah. He was spotted in a muggle town just North West of the Forest of Dean." Harry spoke as the two briskly made there way up to the Minister's office.

They were fully planning to go and find their mark but they needed Kingsley's approval specifically to do that. Without approval they might as well give up their jobs for going AWOL, there was no way they were going to let this one slip away. As it happened how ever Kingsley was on his way to find them and they met half way down.

"You need a team. Might as well get Longbottom and Malfoy. Take a kit and please... don't tell Hermione. Just bring him straight back here." Kingsley says in a low conspirators tone. The boys hesitated for only a moment before nodding.

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Luna and Rolf had only just apparated back to their cottage when they received an owl from Molly Weasley. They bird wasn't waiting and inside stopped at the open window dropped the envelope on the small stack already on the table below the window and few off again. Luna smiled and waved to the owl before going inside their home and gathering up the letters. They were all from Molly Weasley except for two that were from Ginny and the other from Hermione.

"All from Molly?" Rolf asked gently setting down their satchel and unpacking it.

"Most. I will write her later. We definitely have everything?" Luna asked leaning into her man as he took out the last vial.

"Lets see..." He said and proceeded to pick up each vial and state the contents.

"Unicorn blood...

"Dragon blood...

"Kelpie blood...

"Mermaid roe...

"Phoenix tears...

"Wild Red Raspberry leaves...

"Red Clover...

"Stinging Nettle...

"Yep that's all of it except the last thing we need." Rolf states when he was done and he placed the items in a small hidden cupboard above the window in their kitchen.

"Except the spell which I will start work on tomorrow." Luna slipped her arms around her soon to be husbands waist.

"Great so... can we get some sleep before dinner?" Rolf asks wrapping his arm around his little witch and lifting her.

"When say sleep do you mean sleep or maybe making love for a while before helping me make dinner, eating and then going to bed early?" Luna asks wrapping her skirt covered legs around Rolf's hips.

"Insatiable witch." Rolf growls huskily already taking them to the bedroom.

"Yes... yes I am." Luna nipped his neck making his groan deeply.

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"Babe!" Minerva shot up off the couch where she had been reading the Daily Prophet, or more specifically the drivel that made up the paper, and dashed upstairs heeding her loves urgent call.

Since their dinner with Narcissa and Katie Bell three nights ago the two had had a lot of time to themselves and though it was considerably easier to convince the brunette to spend time with her lover she was still just as determined. Minerva might have been upset with the decidedly one track mindedness of her love except she wouldn't be Hermione if the brunette wasn't driven.

When Minerva made it upstairs she went straight to the office only to find herself surprised to see Hermione wasn't in there. Frowning she headed two doors down to the room they shared, Minerva was technically 'unofficially' living with Hermione and Narcissa at this point. The brunette was rummaging through her clothes in the dresser in there and pulling out jeans and a tee. Before she noticed the Scot standing in the room the little brunette pulled the summer dress she had on over her shoulders and scooped up the bra that had already been on the bed.

"Darling?" Minerva inquired as she made herself known.

Hermione continued putting on the bra but looked up at Minerva, the grin on her face was a little bit frightening to the Headmistress and she realised something big was about to happen. Shifting on her feet Minerva watched as her young witch pulled on the tee and then the jeans before taking up her aspen wand. Hermione walked over and kissed Minerva hard on the lips before leaning back and looking at the woman searchingly.

"I've figured it out. I'm going to find him. Right now. Will you come?" Hermione's tone wasn't pleading, it wasn't soft. There was nothing but fierce determination in those chocolate eyes Minerva loved to stare into.

"I'm with you always, my love." Minerva didnt hesitate with her own response and took out her wand as Hermione stepped into her and slid her free arm around her waist.

"Reditum." Hermione whispered as she closed her eyes and focussed solely on her beaded purse.

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Scabior was outside the tent enjoying the sunshine when a soft rippling could be seen on his wards before they shattered with a broken glass sound. No sooner did the suddenly alert Snatcher get to his feet did he find himself disarmed. Turning to the side he was a mixture of pleased, shocked and terrified to see the mudblood and Ol' McGonagall standing a few paces away. His expression finally settled on lecherous making Hermione swallow in revulsion.

"Hello mudblood, it's been a while. How are you feeling?" Scabior, if he had been in his right mind, would have realised baiting the little witch was a bad idea.

Without realising what was happening, over the year, Scabior's use of dark arts and the rapes and other atrocities he committed on men and women alike, had caused his mind to slip slowly into insanity. Now he was only barely aware of the man he used to be, not enough to have any effect. All he wanted was to bend over the little witch and take her until she begged him to stop and then take her some more. The fact that the extremely formidable Headmistress of Hogwarts was also present didnt even register.

"Angry." Hermione stated casting the incarcerous spell on the man.

Scabior didnt even struggle when he found himself magically bound, instead he laughed and it became obvious to both women that the insane man was turned on. Hermione shivered as a wave of revulsion swept through her being and she swallowed again. She knew what she was going to do and she had no real problems with it, this mad man had taken too much from her, but the thought that he wanted her still was revolting.

"Give me what you got, baby." Scabior cooed in what Minerva was sure he thought was an appealing tone.

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Minerva grimaced at the words but when she turned to look at Hermione she gasped. She realised, without a shadow of a doubt, that she was witnessing something she would probably never see again. No longer was Hermione a simple, attractive, little brunette. Instead there were significant changes to the witches body. Changes that made the witch both terrifying and beautiful, the sight was breathtaking.

Where Hermione's silky chocolate hair had once been gentle shades of brown it was now very dark, almost black with obvious orange streaks running through it. Hermione's fingers were tipped with vicious looking claws and there was a very short orange and black layer of fur on her arms and face. Along with the claws Hermione's teeth were also longer and sharper, she looked quite feral and her usually chocolate eyes glowed a perfect mix of yellow and brown. The most significant change was the lashing tail that had silently broken through the back of the blue jeans. It was startlingly clear that Hermione and Rogue were merged in a seemingly impossible way. They were both getting revenge without robbing one another the pleasure.

Minerva stared in wonder as the lithe, toned body stalked towards the wizard with uncanny feline grace. Seeing the creature that was her mate like this was surprisingly a bit of a turn on for the older witch and even when the beast magically divested the man of his clothes she couldn't turn away. Like a moth drawn to a flame Minerva watched with rapt attention as the animal before her stood behind the snatcher and cruelly raked her deadly claws down his back.

Scabior screamed his sudden agony and finally realised just how much trouble he was in, he was going to die today and it wasn't going to be quick. He began to beg and weep but Hermione/Rogue was deaf to the sound. Minerva looked on the man with nothing but disgust and slight pity, she would not stop her witch from having her revenge. The beast circled the weeping bleeding man and randomly lashed out opening more wounds and making him scream.

This went on for several long minutes and soon Scabiors sobs and screams turned to weak gasps and Hermione/Rogue circled and stopped in front of him. Minerva felt ill at how bad the man looked, there was very little of his skin that wasn't torn and bleeding. Even still she wouldn't stop her lover and she wouldn't look away. The animal stared at the bleeding man, she could hear something that Minerva couldn't from where she was standing. Lifting a clawed hand Hermione inspected her claws for a moment before reaching out with a single razor sharp claw.

Oh so slowly Hermione opened the man up, pushing her claw deep into skin and muscle she made an opening. Scabior was so weak that he choked on his pained screams as he was opened up, his innards revealed. Hermione/Rogue surprised Minerva though, as the woman expected the creature to completely eviscerate the man. Instead the creature stepped back stared at the gaping abdomen for a moment before looking at her wand.

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The four Aurors had been moving through the forest when they first heard the faint screams of pain in the distance. They had spared a glance before taking off at a run in the direction the sound had come from. It had taken them too long to make the distance though. When they got there it was to find a gruesome sight, Scabior was weak and there was blood everywhere. Hermione was also covered in blood as she looked at her wand while Minerva watched on silently. Before they could act Hermione began to speak low and menacing, the voice coming out like a growl, perhaps because so much of her was tiger.

"You took everything from me. You, and that stain Bellatrix and that... oh that pathetic man you followed so blindly..." Hermione laughed as she looked at the man slowly bleeding to death. Scabior looked back with pleading eyes.

"Sweet Bella, while she tortured me to near insanity, she describe what she did to my innocent parents when she found them. I thought they would be safe but she laughed at me and told me I was naive She took my past because that filth demanded it." Hermione continued in a cruel merciless tone.

"And then you... Oh Scabior, did you know? Did you know how much I longed to have little children? Did you know that I thought it was safe to have those thoughts because that tyrant was dead? I had no partner but I already had my children's names picked out... And then you... What did you do to me Scabior?" Hermione looked at the man who swallowed convulsively.

"T...-took... took it-t allllll." The man coughed and gasped and chocked the words out.

"That's right. Everything I wanted, everything I had. You and those pathetic wastes of ejaculation took it from me. I dream about it you know... how much it hurt when you made that choice." Hermione held her wand out to her side and as she continued to speak flames streamed from her wand.

"It as like you lit a fire inside my body where I couldn't douse it or put it out and spread. It hurt so intensely." Hermione flicked her and and the fire took the shape of a flaming small tiger.

For the five onlookers and the man near death there was no mistaking what the fire was. Fiendfyre. Minerva, more so than the others, realised just how much hate her little witch had in her. The flaming tiger paced back and forth in front of the man as it shrunk to palm size. It was incredible for all present just how much control Hermione/Rogue had over the cursed fire. Fire that was extremely hard for even those who practice dark arts to control.

"You lit a little flame inside me Scabior and it spread slowly. So slowly until it finally simmered down and became hatred. Your thoughtless choices had killed you today Scabior, not me. Do you understand?" Hermione asks in a deadly calm voice that terrified the boys.

"Y-yes." Scabior choked out his response and sobbed as Hermione opened her palm and the little flaming tiger leapt into it.

With no further words the witch stepped forward and physically opened the mans abdomen before placing the little fiendfire tiger inside the mans body. With what was left of his strength Scabior screamed and screamed a blood curdling scream that would have the boys for the rest of their lives as she fire within grew burning from the inside out. Hermione stepped back and watched until finally, gradually, there was nothing left but a pile of ashes on the ground beneath a flaming tiger. The creature looked at Hermione before she flicked her wand and cancelled the spell.

Minerva stepped up beside her witch finally and with the flick of her wand summoned a piece of wood from near by and transfigured it into an urn. Another flick of her wand had a small circular wind lifting the ashes and feeding them into the urn before she replaced the lid and sealed it magically. With a levitation charm the headmistress floated the urn right into Harry's hands and looked him in the eye.

"Take him to Kingsley, tell him I said he deserved every bit of what happened and that I would like to speak with him in a couple of day." Minerva demanded in her typical stern tone, a tone the boys were very familiar with. They all nodded and with a glance at Hermione they all apparated away.

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Hermione had changed again when Minerva looked back at her, she was considerably more human looking only the difference being her usual chocolate eyes were now a bright amber, a change the witch seemed to know was a permanent one. There was one other change to her witch, Hermione's teeth, specifically her canines, were longer and sharper than they should have been. They still seemed to fit her mouth but when her lips were parted they were quite obvious.

"I can smell your arousal Min." Hermione spoke finally, her voice no lover full of menace but now soft and husky.

"It wasn't the act, but seeing you like that. Is it wrong to have been turned on by that?" Minerva's tone was also soft but more unsure than husky.

"Wrong to be turned on by your mate? Not even a little." Hermione purred out flicking her wand and silently summoning her old wand and beaded bag before wrapping her arms around Minerva.

"You sure?" Minerva whispers as her own arms wrap around her little witch.

"Positive." Hermione returns softly as she apparates them directly to their room at the Manor.

Minerva stepped back when her witch let her go and looked curiously as the witch scourgified the blood from her skin and removed her clothes hurriedly before vanishing them. Hermione looked up and watched her witch swallow thickly as she looked at her. Standing naked Hermione shifted on her feet but didnt move closer before speaking.

"My hate is gone. Wont you fill the empty with love?" Hermione asks in a soft suddenly scared and insecure voice.

"Of course. I do love you Hermione." Minerva says offering the words for the first time but they were heartfelt and they both knew this.

"I love you too little cat. Let me have you?" Hermione asked decidedly more confident as her eyes darkened.

"Any way you like." Minerva literally offered herself up to her mate and Hermione smiled.

Without speaking the little brunette stepped closer and slowly, reverently undressed her woman. Taking off outer robes before starting on the lighter inner robes and then finally underwear. Hermione removed the bra and gently cupped firm breasts for only a moment before dropping to her knees and gently pulling down silk panties for Minerva to step out of. As the brunette was rising to her feet she took a moment to lean in and give a fleeting lick to slick wet folds.

"Turn around, I want you on your hands and knees." Hermione whispers the gentle command.

Minerva complies happily and kneels on the bed before leaning forward supporting herself on hands and knees as requested. She adjusted so her legs were spread and her body braced in this position. She didnt look back as she heard Hermione shuffle around behind her and hiss softly for a moment before kneeling between Minerva's spread calves. Hands settled on strong feminine hips and then moved down over the firm flesh of Minerva's ass.

Fingers dipped between soaked folds and gently stroked Minerva's clit before two fingers were pushed deep into the eager pussy. Minerva moaned in pleasure before whimpering in loss as the fingers were removed far too soon. She didnt realise she was about to be filled by something surprisingly more satisfying. Minerva realised what was happening immediately and pushed back trying to be filled quicker. The hiss from Hermione a moment ago made more sense when Hermione bottomed out inside the Headmistress but a thought occurred to the woman.

"You know I'm too old to bare children right?" Minerva asked as gently as she could considering how deep and husky her voice was.

"This isn't about breeding. This is about making you know you're mine." Hermione moaned the words. This transfiguration was amazing, everything felt incredible and Minerva was oh-so tight.

"Then fuck me. Please." Minerva groaned the words as Hermione withdrew.

The witches moaned together as Hermione pushed back inside and gradually the younger witch began to increase the pace of her thrusts. The feel of Minerva's pussy clenching around her temporary appendage was maddening. Hermione moved her thrusts halting momentarily as she put her knees down on the back of Minerva's legs effectively pinning the older woman's knees to the bed. She was sure it was uncomfortable but she needed the height advantage that it offered.

Once settled on Minerva's legs the smaller witch leaned forward pressing her front along Minerva's back. One of Hermione's hands braced on the bed as the other slid down and covered Minerva's on the sheets. Twining their fingers Minerva held her loves hand as she panted and moaned softly before moving her other hand to cover Hermione's and move it down between her legs. The hint was far from subtle and Hermione understood exactly what Minerva wanted.

As Minerva held her hand in place Hermione began to circle and stroke the firm nub under her fingers as she began moving in and out of her lover again. This knew position made Hermione's movements far shorter but Minerva moaned louder. For the older woman the position was pure perfection. Hermione's knew angle and her length had the younger witch rubbing on the little patch of heaven along her silky front wall, that coupled with the fingers stimulating her clit she was fast on her way to heaven and beyond.

It was still fantastic for Hermione too, she was still deep but because it felt so much better for Minerva the muscles were gripping and clenching her cock. With a moan of her own as the couple sky rocketed towards oblivion Hermione dropped her head and kissed the older woman's shoulder and the nape of her neck. The little kisses only added to it and Minerva gasped out a warning of her impending climax. Hermione took that as her cue and licked the junction of Minerva's neck and shoulder.

As Hermione felt herself let go, her sterile seed released into her lover as her teeth sank deep into her loves flesh. The feeling of thick ropes of cum being shot into her cunt had Minerva moaning but she screamed her completion as the sharp canines of her lover pierced her skin and they came together. It took them a little while to come down from the intense orgasm they had shared. Minerva was the first as her arm gave out and she collapsed on the bed with Hermione on top of her still buried, tooth and cock.

"Oh, I don't think I've ever felt that good." Minerva purred the words out as Hermione released her jaws and licked at the little rivulets of blood.

"Good. No one ever will again either if its not me." Hermione growled out the lusty promise as she rolled on her side pulling her lover with her, she was not ready to not be inside the witch.

The two lay quietly for several long minutes, there joined hands remained so and Hermione cupped the slick puffy folds between her loves legs without stimulating the recovering woman. Minerva didnt mind a little bit that she was still of Hermione and the possessive hand covered her. She sighed happily and relaxed with her eyes closed. The Headmistress' eyes only opened when she had fully recovered and Hermione shifted slightly.

"I really do love you Hermione." Minerva whispered sincerely.

"I love you too, you're my everything." Hermione spoke softly in her loves ear as her hips began to slowly rock back and forth, her semi erect cock quickly rising to full mast when her love moaned softly.

This time when they made love it was slow and gentle with a chorus of husky encouragements and shared words of love.

For a brief explanation because i know i dont really acknowledge it at all... Reditum is my own little creation and in my mind i decided Hermione would spend her time finding a way to make the complete reverse of the 'Accio' spell. So instead of summoning her beaded purse, which she knew Scabior had, she made a way to summon herself to the purse. In my mind it involved reversing the spell and adding an apparate element to it.

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