Fucked by a Dementor
Slowly, Harry began to regain his senses. The unbelievable cold that clutched at his insides was growing fainter while his eyes began to focus. Ron and Neville were staring down at him looking highly concerned to say the least. Professor Lupin's face was also present for a split second before turning away.
"Are you alright?" asked Ron, his voice trembling.
"What happened?" asked Harry.
Harry was aware of some vague background noise in the compartment with them.
"Well, that dementor came in and…" began Ron.
Harry listened but the vague noises were starting to come into focus:
"Just like that Ginny…that's right…"
"….then Lupin sent something silver at it and it took off." Ron finished looking very concerned at Harry. Neville hadn't spoken the whole time Ron was recounting what had happened but he was almost as pale as Harry was. He helped Ron scoop Harry back into his seat and it was now that Harry could see the source of the commotion:
Ginny was holding Hermione in a sitting position. A vague sense of dread washed over Harry as he took in Hermione's frozen faced, open mouthed appearance. He knew he'd seen it before but his brain was still too foggy to remember anything more than the last few minutes. Harry knew, however, that it was bad. As Ginny held Hermione, Professor Lupin was kneeling in front of her rapidly jamming what looked like a bar of chocolate in and out of the space between her legs. After staring dumbly for a few seconds Harry yelled.
"What are you doing to her!"
Lupin looked at Harry and spoke breathlessly:
"She's been fucked by a dementor."
Lupin continued to stuff Hermione's vagina with chocolate. Ginny looked on the verge of a break down as she braced Hermione against the plowing.
End Chapter.
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