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Author's Note: Just warning the people who might be coming here expecting something positive and/or loving, this is not that kind of fic. This is a very dystopian version of how events could have gone, either without Voldemort or with only one round of the Blood War (it's not specified). It's not meant to be nice. It's barely consensual.

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Stacked with: Hogwarts 2.0 (T04); RAVEN (2024); MC4A (Fa-Yr7)
Individual Challenges: Blood; Ginger; Royal; Blush; Cinematic; Reader; Sandbox (Y); Dreamers; Tossed Chum [x2]; Ship Sails; Rainbow Connection; Short Jog; Feather Head; Outer Limit; Exchange; Hogwarts MC [x3]; Magical MC [x3]; Death Eater MC [x2]; Watts; Major (Y); Rian-Russo Inversion; Bucket Listing (Y); Salt Wrench; Zed Era
Hogwarts House: Ravenclaw
Assignment: Term 04 - Assignment 01
Subject [Task (Prompt): Career Advice [Task#2 (being in charge of other people)]
Other Hogwarts Challenges: Ravenclaw Month [13](Plum); Library [Divergent](Dystopia AU); Frenzy [West Wing#2](Gov Building); Center [34 - Donatello](Hermione Granger); Pokemon [Rockruff](Plum); Sept Bingo [F-6](Goldenrod)
RAVEN Challenges: A [40](Jerking); Traits [98](Xenophobic); Colors [15](Charcoal); Items [78](Slacks); Settings [66](Office)
Other MC4A Challenges: Ship (Lucius/Hermione)[FaMic2 (Brown; Cold; Gray; Purple; Squishy)]; Chim [Oatmeal](Protection; "Labour" - Paris Paloma; Yelling/Shouting); Hunt [Fa Items (Bracelet)]; Fire [Lemon]; Garden [Noter (Dress/Skirt); Pests (Shady Organization); Hannali (HPverse); Ushta (Lemonade); Flowers (Yellow); Bricks (Turned Left Instead)]; Hang [Phrase#01](n/a);
Representation(s): Lucius Malfoy/Hermione Granger; Voyeur Severus Snape; Dystopian Office AU; Celebrating Petty Victories; Chim Song Prompt
Primary & Secondary Bonus Challenges: Corvid Brain; Seven Gates; Turtle-Duck; Second Verse (Ladylike; Not a Lamp; Spinning Plates; Unwanted Advice; Brooms Only; Lock & Key; Three's Company; Lovely Coconuts; Muck & Slime; Rock of Ages); Chorus (Odd Feathers; Pocky Pockets; Bee Haven; Fizzy Lemonade; Tomorrow's Shade; Larger than Life; Unicorn; Abandoned Ship; Head of Perseus; In the Trench); Demo 1 (Uncivil Obedience; Under the Bridge; Civil Disobedience; Suddenly Audrey); Demo 2 (Call Me Dantes; Forked Path; Sitting Hummingbird; Hot Stuff)
Tertiary & Generic Bonus Challenges: SN (Rail; Spare); LiCK (Poppy; Narcissus); O3 (Olivine); Once (Moses Supposes; Santa Fe); CM (Brier; Notch; Yogin); War (Monomania; Sanctuary; Ennui); Mea (Ennui)
Space Address (Prompt): Ship 1D (Acts of Service); CM 3C (Piercings); FaB 5B (Masquerade);
Word Count: 1279 words

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Office Discipline
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Lucius Malfoy's office was in a cluster of similarly designed rooms. There were seven managers on this floor and all of their offices were in this section. Each office had a completely glass wall that faced into the shared lobby. None of the offices had blinds, though the glass was thick enough to muffle normal sound levels. All the individual offices were arranged so that anything happening around the desk would be visible from at least one of the other offices. There was no hiding anything.

The purpose of the open floor plan became obvious to anyone who visited while any of the managers were disciplining an employee. Since the company disciplined their employees sexually, the other managers were expected to act as safeguards against abuse of authority. In actuality, all of the managers had their favorite subordinates to discipline for the thinnest of reasons and the other managers watching was not a deterrent at all. It was just seen as a perk of the rank.

Lucius had accepted a managerial position with this company just for this particular perk. As a majority shareholder, he was entitled to a position on the board of directors. Alas, the pool of subordinates a board member had to directly supervise was much smaller and selective than what a department manager got. Among the other pure-blood women of this country, Lucius already had the best one waiting for him back at the manor. It would have been a waste of his time to become a board member.

This was much more rewarding.

Lucius dragged his tawse over the bright red skin of Hermione Granger's ass. He had neatly striped both cheeks as well as back of her thighs. The result was as alluring as it always was, even if she had managed to hold back everything except for the occasional grunt so far. That was acceptable at this stage. He would break her before they were done with the session. He always did.

Too bad Granger was too useful to assign to the office swing for even a single shift. Lucius was willing to bet she'd make the most delightful sounds as the entire floor used her. Maybe he could convince his supervisor that the increase in morale would be worth the slight decrease in productivity.

Decided that he would at least bring it up at the next manager meeting, Lucius gave Granger's ass one last lash before stepping back to return the tawse to his supply cabinet. He took his time preparing the things necessary for the next stage of Granger's punishment. All the better to build the anticipation as well as look his fill of his favorite subordinate.

She stayed where she had been placed, like the well-trained slut she was. She was bent over the edge of his desk, her wrists on either side on her face on his blotter. The red-orange beads of the bracelet around her right wrist reminded him disgustingly of the hair color of her emergency contact, the youngest Weasley son. Her feet (still in her sensible black heels) were pressed to the insides of the desk legs. It had her own legs spread just enough to pull the plum panties around her knees taut without stretching them. Her charcoal gray skirt had been bunched at the small of her back (a delicious contrast with the goldenrod yellow of today's blouse) before they had started her spanking, and this time she had made it through all twenty-five swats without causing it to fall.

Lucius placed his hand on her left cheek hard enough it made a sound, even if Granger managed to keep silent other than another of those adorable little grunts. He slid his thumb between her ass cheeks before squeezing to pull them apart, tugging at her rim at the same time. Her breath hitched at the roughness. No doubt she was starting to feel the ache.

Without warning, Lucius shoved the syringe into her anus as far as it could go. She let out a startled squeak as her hips jerked away from the intrusion. He tightened his grip in silent warning as he gave an exaggerated rock of the syringe, making sure to twist at the same time. The thing wasn't large, but it also wasn't small by any measure. He thrust it a few times before finally pushing the plunger so that the lube it contained filled her and left her as decently lubricated.

Her anus twitched as he pulled it out. It left a few glistening drops around the rim.

"One last thing before we're ready," Lucius purred.

As swift as a snake, he wrapped his hand around Granger's tightly wound bun. Using the hold on her hair, Lucius turned her head from facing the outside windows to facing the inside wall of glass and the other offices. She stiffened. Satisfied that she had spotted Severus watching from his office across the way, Lucius let her go in order to focus on undoing the placard of his trousers.

Squeezing a spanked cheek in each hand, he spread Granger open just enough to pop the head of his cock into the first ring of her anus. She let out a low keen as he slowly worked his way inside her ass. Underprepared as she was, she was deliciously tight. There was just enough lube to keep his dick from chafing. The stretch Granger had to be feeling would burn. She would be feeling him for days after this punishment. She might not even allow that bloodtraitor whelp she was dating touch her.

The idea of taking something away from a Weasley thrilled him almost as much as bottoming out in Granger's ass did. Did the brat even know about the bars through Granger's rosy nipples? Did he know how hard she would come when they were what Lucius took his tawse to instead of her ass and thighs? Did she ever fuck him and think of Lucius?

Building this organization, including all of its disciplinary policies, had been a stroke of brilliance on his father's part. It was so much better than letting the filthy mudbloods get a foothold in the Ministry itself. They would have made such a mess of things. Instead they were funneled to the consulting firm for the government where decent wixen like Lucius made proper use of them.

Lucius began to thrust his hips faster and with more force. Granger's grunts turned to whines and moans. Combined with the dull smack of his trousers hitting her bare bottom, it was a symphony. He could fell his climax approaching. Determined to force her to come (the shame that wafted off of her was so delicious), Lucius yanked her left knee up to the desk top. Her lacy panties ripped and fell to become a plum puddle around her right ankle. Granger's groan was loud enough to echo through the office. Taking advantage of her new angle of exposure, Lucius delivered three quick smacks against her empty cunt. Habit alone had his fingertips glancing against the hood of her swollen clit.

Granger screamed as she bucked through her orgasm. Then she screamed again when Lucius shoved into her to deliver his spend deep inside her ass. He wanted to make sure that it took the rest of the day to trickle out of her, especially since it would unimpeded by the definitely ruined panties. It would just seep out and down her thighs. Everyone would know that she had been a bad girl.

If he was lucky, Lucius might even be able to justify disciplining Granger a second time that day.

He might even need Severus to help.