WARNING! Not For Children!
It was at the end of her third year, on the train ride back to London that Hermione made the decision that would change her life forever.
She was sitting in a compartment of the train with her two friends, waiting for the opportune moment to enact her plan. That moment came when one Ronald Weasley left to go use the toiled.
Hermione waited a minute before quickly moving. Using her wand to lock the door and pull up the blinds on both the door window and the window to the outside. After doing that, Hermione started to cast silencing charms all around the compartment.
Harry could only watch on as Hermione cast spell after spell on the compartment. It was when Hermione started to cast temporary wards that Harry decided to speak up. "Hermione what are you doing?"
Hermione did not reply immediately when the question was asked, she was to busy casting to bother. She did register the question, but she didn't want to answer before she made sure that no one was gone interrupt or listen in on them.
It was only after she was done securing there compartment, that she allowed herself to sit down and faced Harry.
It was as Hermione began to stare at Harry expectantly that she silence that was left after Hermione's spell casing, became unconvertible. It prompted Harry to repeat his earlier question. " Hermione what are you doing?"
The only thing he reserved as his answer was a deadpan stare, as if to say 'Are you really asking that'. It wasn't even a minute later of silence before Hermione sighted and began to speak.
"Drop de act Harry, you and me both know that the stupid Gryffindor Harry is just a mask you use to hide." It was said with such a tone that Harry couldn't even argue. The only reaction he gave were the minute widening of his eyes, before his whole posture changed.
Where once sat a meek, scrawny, afraid boy. Was now the figure of a confident, powerful lord or heir. Someone that did not let others walk over himself and that would ruthlessly destroy those who were stupid enough to stand in his way.
"How long have you known?" It was said as a question, but the underlining tone what that of a command for information.
"Since the end of our first year. I looked up the Dursleys once I came home, to make sure that you were alright and to maybe get you out of there if things were as bad as you said thy were. Only to discover that they had been arrested not even a week after Hogwarts had started." Hermione explained. Looking a bit guilty, but she did not avert her eyes.
Harry let out a deep breath and let his tense body relax a little. He was by no means letting his guard down, but he was not ready to spring at little movements any more.
"What do you want Hermione? I am assuming you did not put up all those security measures just so that you could get me to drop my mask." This time it was said in a tone of curiosity, and far less commanding.
This time Hermione did look away, if only of a second, before she steeled herself and looked Harry in the eyes with a steely determination. "I want to solve the live depth I owe you for saving my live from the troll in our first year. And the one from second year I have for saving me from the Basilisk."
"You want so solve the live depth's you owe me? Shouldn't Ron also be here then?"
"Harry. You and me both know that if it wasn't for you, Ronald would have let me die at the hand of the troll. And he didn't do much anyway. As for the basilisk. I was petrified, that did not mean I was unaware of what was happening around me. I know that you snuck in at night and told me that Ronald was glad that I was petrified, and not nagging him for his homework."
Harry could only sight at Hermione's answer. The fact that she was right did little to persuade him otherwise. The only thing to do now was to ask the only question that was left.
"How do you want to resolve the live depth's?"
Hermione's answer surprised him. It wasn't the solution in its self that surprised him, no it was the fact that she was willingly offering it.
"Let me become your slave." It was said with so much determination that almost thought that Hermione had jumped the gun. But her eyes showed differently.
"Why?"
"because it is the easiest solution and if not to you than some other pureblood will eventually get me in a contract against my will. I would rather chose my master. And the fact that you would at least be more respectful that the other option is a bonus." Said Hermione as a way of explaining herself.
Harry closed his eyes and let out a extubated sight. She really had thought this through. The only thing left to ask was what her parents thought of her decision.
"What about your parents?" It was a question that he immediately regretted asking. The look of sorrow and shame was not what he was expecting. Not at all.
"My parents won't care. Ever since I came back from our first year. I have become there little toy to do with as they please each summer. Thy have used me like a sex toy. I can now both please a man and a woman. Though they haven't use me for sex yet, so I'm still a virgin."
Hermione was expecting many thing at her admission. She was however not expecting to be hugged by Harry. It made her feel save and weirdly enough, at home.
"If you want to solve the live depth's by becoming my slave. Than I would happily become your master. When we arrive at kings cross, we will go directly to Gringotts to sort it out. Do you need something from your home before we go?" Said Harry in a reassuring voice that almost made Hermione burst out in tears of relief.
"No I got everything I want to keep in my trunk since this Christmas. We can head straight to Gringotts."
They set there for wat felt like hours, but was no more then 10 minutes. The comfortable silence was broken by the retelling of the door. Apparently Ron had found the compartment and was traying to get in.
"Do you want to let the red headed moron in or shall we have a quiet ride back for once?" Harry asked as he looked down at his future slave.
Hermione could not help but giggle at his description of Ronald Weasley. She didn't even have to think about her answer to his question. "Let have a quiet ride for once."
And that is exactly what they had. Both had taken out a book on one subject or another, had had quietly been reading the entire time until thy reached the station.
Slipping out of the compartment and out of the station in general was far easier than either of them thought. A shrinking and featherlight charm on their trunks took care of the baggage. A couple of Disillusionment Charms took care of the rest.
Thy walked out of the train and straight out in to muggle London without any resistance. Though they saw Hermione's parents waiting on the other side of the barrier. Both had excited and expecting looks on there faces.
Closer inspection revealed that her mother had a bag in her hand filled with robe and various sex toys designed to inflict pain instead of pleasure.
Seeing that only reaffirmed Hermione's decision to become Harry's slave. And for Harry to accept Hermione as such.
It didn't take them long to trek trough London and reach the Leaky cauldron. And even les time to reach Gringotts through Diagon alley.
There arrival at Gringotts was met with no fanfare at all. Because it was the middle of the after noon and all the parents were getting there children off of the train.
So the hall with all the tellers was almost empty except for a couple of people. It was the reason why they could easily find a empty teller, though thy did wait for the teller to finish the task he was doing before Harry could get to business.
"Thank you for waiting, what can I do for you?" Said the goblin in a far politer tone then Hermione had ever heard from a goblin.
"Good afternoon master teller. I would like to speak with the Potter account manager at his earliest convenience." Said Harry in a clear but soft tone as to not broadcast that they were in the bank. Less people would spread rumours, and Hermione had little doubt that it would reach the headmaster sooner rather than later if that happened.
The goblin only glanced at Hermione for a second before turning back to Harry. "Of course, I will notify him that you are here to see him. Please wait a moment." This time it was said with a little more respect as the first time.
The goblin hoped off of his chair and disappeared through a door behind his desk that Hermione didn't even know was there until the goblin walked through it.
The wait wasn't long, but it still made Hermione slightly nerves. She was not nerves to be here, and certainly not for what thy were here for. No she was nerves of the people around them. Of the information thy could leak to the outside to people that would wish to harm her and her future master.
Once the goblin came back, he gestured with the follow me motion and saying those exact same words.
The trek to Harry account managers office took no more than 5 minutes, but with all the twist and turns it fled longer to reach their destination.
The office of Harry's account manager was decorated with bookcases full of books and weapons lining the walls. In de middle of the office stood an ornate oak wooden desk. It only had a small tack of papers on one of the corners, and a inkwell and in pen in hands reach for the occupant behind the desk.
The only other occupant in the room was a old looking goblin. He was waring a suite with the Gringotts coat of arms on his left breast, right over where the heard should be. Underneath the coat of arms was -what Hermione assumed- the Potter coat of arms.
He was sitting behind the desk with a professional air around him. And to Hermione, he was kind of intimidating. His voice when he spoke only reinforced that fact.
"A lord Potter, what can I do for you today?" Said the goblin. His voice was all business.
"Good afternoon manager Rodfang. I'm here to handle some personal and quite sensitive business." Harry said while taking on of the chairs that was Infront of the desk. Which implored Hermione to take the other one.
The now named Rodfang lifted up a eyebrow as he glanced at Hermione before speaking again. "Can I assume that your business has something to do with the young lady sitting beside you?"
"Yes." Was Harry's short reply. Which caused the goblin to hum in acknowledgement, and with a hand gesture prompted Harry to continue.
"Her name is Hermione Granger. She wants to settle the live depth's she owes to me by becoming my slave." Said Harry in a blunt tone. Such bluntness surprised Hermione, she would have thought that there would be more to it.
"O. And were you the one to propose this Lord Potter?" It was not a accusation. It was just a question asking for more information.
"No I did not Rodfang. It was in fact Hermione herself that came to me with the proposition to for fill the live depth's."
"Mmm. And miss Granger. I assume that you know what your proposing and know the full ramifications of dong this?" said the goblin, giving Hermione his undivided attention. To which Hermione could only nod in submission.
"Very well then. I will have the paperwork drawn up and brought here. While you are waiting, you can look trough the selection of slave brands we have to offer. As well as a collar if you so desire Lord Potter." Said the Rodfang while standing up from behind the desk and handing Harry a peace of parchment before leaving though the door.
As Harry was scanning the list, Hermione could not help but look over his shoulder.
List of Slave Brands.
Note: every slave brand has their own functions and can not be combined with other brands. This is to prevent a conflict in magics
Standard Brand.
This is the standard brand that will be placed on both the butt cheeks or both the shoulders. It will heighten the sensitivity of the barer and make them more obedient.
Breast Brand.
This brand is placed underneath the nek and between the collarbones. It will cause compete obedience to the master, but with still same free will. It will also heighten the sensitivity of the barer.
Neck Brand.
This brand will strip the barer completely of free will, leaving behind a obedient doll. Notice: a collar can not be worn when this brand is chosen.
Lower Brand.
This brand will be placed in different places depending on the wearer. If de branded it female, it will be placed over the womb. If the branded is male, it will be placed around the penis and balls.
This brand will give the master sensitivity control, from normal to 5x the normal sensitivity of the barer. It will also give the master fertility control, from 1 through 100. (Notice: 1 will make the barer infertile. 100 for women will guarantee pregnancy, with high chance for twins or triplets. 100 for men will increase sperm count by factor of 5x.)
It will also increase regenerative capability's. it will shorten pregnancy's from 9 moths to 6. And will make men produce more sperm faster. (notice this feature can be turned off by the master)
List of slave Collars
Notice: these will not work with the Neck brand.
Plain Collar
This is just a normal collar that can be made of all kinds of materials and in all kinds of styles.
Dog Collar
This collar is similar to the plain collar, only it has a name tack on it with the slave name on the front and the masters mane on the back. Can be made of different metals.
Pleasure Collar
This is a collar with runes on the inside that will heighten the pleasure of the slave on the masters command. It can also prevent the slave from reaching climax.
Shock Collar
This collar can sent electric shocks trough the slave at the masters command. The shocks can be set to low and kept on for long time without any damage. Or can be set to high for shorter time. (Warning, using the shocks on high for to long can result in damage to the slave. Gringotts will not be held responsible for any damages.)
Obedience Collar
This collar will temporary give the slave the obedience as if the slave has the Neck brand.
Suffocation Collar
This collar can start suffocation on the masters command. (Warning, long suffocation may result in damage to the slave. Gringotts will not be held responsible for any damages.)
Pain Collar
This collar will sent shocks of pain through the slave on the masters command. (Warning, too much pain may result in damage to the slave. Gringotts will not be held responsible for any damages.)
As Hermione was reading through the list, she noticed certain things appealed to her more than others. She really like the sound of the Lower brand. And judging by Harry's reaction, so did he. As for the collars, the Dog collar really appealed to her. She wanted to show everyone who she belonged to. Besides that, she liked te sound of the Shock collar too.
But Hermione realised it was ultimately up to what Harry wanted. So she was surprised when Harry asked for her opinion.
"Which brand would you like Hermione? And which collar do you want?" Asked Harry while looking to his side at her.
"Um… I would like the Lower Brand please. And I would like to have the Dog Collar, I want everyone to know who I belong to. And if it isn't too much trouble, I like the Shock Collar as well." Hermione replied as she looked over to Harry, only to see approval in his eyes.
"So you would like those. Then we will take them." Harry said in a approving and happy tone.
The rest after that was a whirlwind of activity's. First was an almost mountain of paperwork that needed to be sight. After that she was let away from the room and in to a different room a few doors down.
She was told to strip naked and to lie down on the table that was in the middle of the room. So she did as she was told and striped down, first were her normal clothes, after that was her underwear. Until she was as naked as the day she was born.
After lying down on the cold surface of the table, she was put in restraints. Lather belts were put around her wrists and ankles, and another was put around her neck. A piece of cloth was put in her mouth to prevent her from screaming and biting her tongue.
Hermione then experienced one of the weirdest sensations of her live. It started with excruciating pain as the brand was burned on her skin right where her womb was. A pain that quickly faded in to pleasure as magic was woven in to the brand.
At the end of it all, her body spasmed as she had a small orgasm. She was allowed to lay there on the table for a little while, before she was ushered up and tolt to clothe herself again.
Once she was back in to account manager Rodfang's office with Harry and said account manager, she was told by Rodfang to show them her brand. Luckily she didn't have to strip down again and was allowed to just lift up her shirt.
Harry was then tolt to slice his finger and smear his blood on the brand while saying the word 'I hereby clam thee as my slave, to for fill thy live depth to me. So must It be.'
The sensation of being bound to Harry was pleasant to say the least. She first felt the mark heating up, and then felt the heat slowly spread throughout her body. When it finally reached her head, she felt some thing switch inside her mind. And the only thing she could think about was how she could help / serve her master.
As the sensation slowly faded, the only thing she felt lingering was a tingling sensation in the back of her mind and the feeling that Harry was very pleased. And now that she could concentrate again, a low warmth in her womb.
Harry then told her to lower her shirt again. And to sit quietly and wait until he was done with other business. She didn't even think of disobeying his command, though she did notice the action and mentally concluded that it must be the magic of her brand making her follow the order without question.
That last thought only confirmed that she had made the right decision in bonding herself to Harry. Any other pureblood would have immediately ordered her to stay naked and crawl on her hands and knees. Not that she would mind doing that for Harry. But for someone else, the thought alone gave her the creeps.
It did not take long for Harry to conclude what other business he needed to take care of. And before they left he was handed a box. And was told that the collars he wanted, plus the instructions on how to use them and the brand she had, were in side the box.
After that they left though portkey to Potter manner.
One week later.
Hermione had been Harry's slave for 1 week and in all honesty, she was loving it.
After they got home from Gringotts, Harry immediately ordered her to strip of all clothing. She did not hesitate to comply. It took her only a couple of seconds before she was showing of her fully naked body to Harry.
Seeing and felling him look her up and down to inspecting her while he circled her like a predator, caused her to have goose bumps of anticipation.
She was however disappointed when he opened the box and took out the Dog collar and placed it around her neck. While doing so he ordered her to go explore her new home and make herself convertible.
That was a week ago. Though now just as they were having dinner, he surprised her with a command. One she would be happy to comply with.
"Hermione right after dinner. You will follow me to my bedroom for a surprise. I think I have made you wait long enough." Said Harry in a verry suggestive tone.
It made Hermine exited and the low constant fire in her womb grow hotter in anticipation of what the surprise would be. It was why she couldn't wait for dinner to be over. her excitement must have shown because it made Harry release a chuckle.
As dinner finely came to an end. Harry let the way to his bedroom, not that Hermione didn't know the way. Her own designated bedroom was right beside his. The trek was not long but it made Hermione fidget with her nametag in anticipation.
As they arrived in the room. Harry immediately ordered her to get on the bed and wait in the middle. While she was doing as she was told, Harry went over to a low closet that only had drawers In it. He opened the lowest one and took something out of it and placed it on a tray that was standing on top.
He closed the drawer again and picked up the tray and stated walking towards the bed.
"Hermione do you know why I waited so long to use you?" Harry said while he was walking.
Hermione could not think of an answer, and was quite ashamed of that. "No master, I don't."
Harry released another chuckle at her response. "Nothing to be ashamed of Hermione. I did nothing because I needed to make certain preparation's." Harry said as he finally reached the bed and set the trey down a little ways away from the edge.
"Now spread your legs and grab your ankles." Harry commanded, and Hermione could only follow the command. The anticipation in her mind was already making her pussy leak its juices. She spread her legs and lifted them up so she could grab her ankles with her hands. In doing so, she exposed her cleanly shaved and dripping pussy to her master. Ready and willing to be used.
Harry crawled his way on to the bed and positioned himself before her so that he had an unobscured view of her pussy. Harry grabbed the tray closer to himself, before grabbing some robe that was lying on the trey. He began to tie her wrists and her ankles together to prevent Her from losing her grip and compromising the position. After having securely tied her hand to her ankles and wrists did he continue with another question.
"Do you know what this is Hermione?" Harry asked while he piked up a metal instrument that looked like the beak of a duck and that had a squeezable handle under neath it.
But Hermione didn't know what it was and was quite disappointed that she could answer her masters question with a positive. "No master, I don't know what that is."
"That doesn't surprise me. In all honestly it would have surprised me if you did know what it was." Said Harry as he moved the beak bit closer to her pussy. "This is a speculum. It is usually used by muggle doctors to axemen a patients vagina and opening to the womp, or better said the cervix. It normally can't be used on women who still have there hymen intact. But this one it enchanted so that it will keep the hymen intact and I would still be able to access your cervix."
But Harry did not put it in het pussy right away. He laid it down right beside her ass cheek and moved both of his hands on the underside of her thighs. Then he started to push forwards, which resulted in her ass being lifted up. He pushed until her knees were besides her head.
He then positioned himself so that her ass was resting against his torso. He then used one of his hands to pick the speculum back up, and used the other so spread her pussy lips. He positioned the speculum sideways at the entrance of her vagina.
As he started to push the speculum inside. Hermine was overcome with a wave op pleasure. She hadn't had anything inside her vagina yet, but the way her walls were spread apart by the speculum gave her pleasure she didn't know was possible. It also made her anticipate whatever Harry had planned for the future.
As Harry turned it a quarter of the way and squeezed the handle, Hermione felt the end of the Speculum expose the entrance of her womp to the open air. It gave a weird sensation to be sure, but it also filed her with anticipation.
She watched as Harry pulled some other stuff from the tray that he had apparently moved closer to their position. Harry started to explain what he was done do while piking up a jar full of wite liquid and a big syringe.
"I have to be honest with you Hermione. I was and am really pleased with the slave mark that you chose. And fortunately we are not at Hogwarts, or this could not have been possible so soon." Said Harry as he put the end of the syringe inside the jar.
"You see. The ward in Hogwarts would prevent an unmarried woman from getting pregnant. Even with your slave mark being what it is, it would not have been possible. But, were not at Hogwarts. So your mark is gone be made use of." Harry kept explaining as he retracted the plunger of the syringe and sucked up the white liquid in the jar. A liquid Hermione now suspected to be semen.
"So I'm gone turn your mark up to full power, and then inject the semen I have collected over the past week directly inside your womp. Your are gone be carrying my babies for the year, and still be a virgin while doing so." Finished Harry as he attached a tube to the now full syringe.
And all Hermione could do was shiver and moan as the thought of being pregnant with her masters baby, or baby's according to Harry. To carry them around almost all school year and to presumably show it off to.
Her moans got louder as she felt and saw Harry move the tip of his want over her mark. From left to right. While he did that, the mark started to glow a bright pink and the Romen Numerals from I quickly began to accent. Until a pink C was seen above the mark which Hermione immediately identified as the symbol for 100.
That was all she could notice before she was hit by a torrential wave of pleasure going though her body. Harry had apparently turned up the sensitivity factor as well. Just the speculum in her vagina alone was enough to make have her first orgasm from her master.
Harry however didn't wait for her to recover. As not even a couple of seconds after she had er orgasm, did she feel something round being pushed against the entrance of her womb. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that it was the tube, but she was to lost in pleasure to really register the thought.
She let out another loud moan as she felt the entrance be spread open and something slide in to her womb. Her pleasure only increased when she felt a cold liquid be sprayed inside. Coting her insides white with her masters live giving juices.
Her moaning got only louder as she felt her womb fill up, before it began to expand to accommodate all the sperm being pushed in. it made her moan like a bitch in heat, and in all honestly. She was a bitch in heat at the moment, being bread by her master.
She felt bloated by the time the tube got pulled out of her womb. It made her almost orgasm again, only to really orgasm when something hard and round got up inside her entrance.
She didn't even notice Harry remove the speculum from her vagina, let alone him moving out from behind her. Her muscles were so weak from her orgasms that her legs and ass just flopped down on the bed. Letting her juices leak all over the sheets, her chest heaving.
It would take a while for her to recover, from the experience. Having past out not long after her body flopped.
It took Hermione half an hour to regain consciousness again. The first thing she did when she opened her eyes, was look around slowly. She tried to remember what happened, before her memories flooded back. She almost came again from the memory's, but managed to keep it to a soft moan.
It was as she paned her eyes to the other side of the bed that thy fell on Harry, her master. He was looking at her, almost expectantly. What he expected, she didn't know, but she was gone find out. She wanted to move, only for her body to protest. She let out a groaned as a consequence.
She stopped traying to move when she heard Harry chuckle, and some rustling from his direction. She hear the rustling come closer, before Harry's face came into view. He was smiling down at her, before opening his mouth and saying.
"Take it easy. Experiencing the 5x sensitivity multiplier for the first time, without any prior experience was I bit much for you." He chuckled again, before moving his hand down her body. She followed it with rapt attention.
It came to rest on her bulging stomach. Right where her mark was, and her womb. The mark was still softly glowing pink. Meaning that it was still active.
Harry started to slowly rub the bulge while saying "The fertility function will take a day to make your eggs ready for fertilization and nesting. It is for that reason that I plugged up your cervix. To prevent any of my semen leaking out. I will remove it tomorrow after we did the pregnancy charm. To make sure that it took." Explained harry as he was looking at her stomach.
Hermione was as transfixed on the bulge as Harry was. So she didn't notice Harry looking back at her face and chuckling at her transfixed eyes.
Harry's next statement couldn't be any more true in Hermione's opinion.
"Next year is gone be interesting."
AN: I'm back. Yes finally.
It took a while to make same new chapters. I had a surprising amount of writers block on this and some other once.
I also have some other Fics that I'm working on, so same time go's to that. but I'm doing my best to finish them as fast as possible.
But that's it for today.
And as always, Criticism is always welcome.