Harry grinned at the woman in front of him. He had one of his best friends since the beginning of Hogwarts, dressed up in an erotic bunny outfit, posing in a lewd manner just because he asked her to. His eyes stared down at her cleavage, the top highlighting her smooth, round breasts. A small amount of drool dripped off the end of her tongue. Her cheeks tinged red. He slowly walked around her, as if admiring a piece of art as she perfectly held her position.

The tight outfit highlighted every curve of her body, from the arch of her back to the way her waist sloped outwards all the way to her cute butt. The bottom half of her ass was visible through the stockings, with the tail poking out of the bottom of the leotard. She looked incredible, it was just a question of what to do to her first, and Harry had an idea.

If the book knew everything that happened at Hogwarts, it would know how people felt, and what they liked and disliked. He could use that to figure out what Hermione enjoyed sexually so that he could use it against her. Maybe it was a crazy idea, but it could be worth it.

He barked at Hermione, "Get on your knees, face to the floor, now bunny!"

Hermione squeaked as she dropped to the floor, squeezing her eyes shut and trying to disappear into the floor. Harry kept his eyes on her until he saw she was in position. Then, he turned to the book and quickly scrawled in it.

I need to know what Hermione Granger's kinks are, and if she has a crush on anyone .

Harry's leg bounced up and down as he wrote, his hand tapping on the table as he waited to find out the answer.

*Here is a list of who Hermione Granger has had a crush on, or considered dating, and a list of some of her sexual interests*

*She has been interested in Viktor Krum, Ronald Weasley, Neville Longbottom and Lavender Brown*

Harry's eyebrows shot up at the last part, surprised that Hermione would take an interest in a girl, she had never mentioned it before, especially as she normally seemed very distant from her roommates. But he read on.

She currently has a crush on Harry Potter .

Harry's heart leapt into his mouth. He instinctively turned around to say something to her, but seeing her stiff in position on the floor, he thought better of it. He really wanted to keep the book a secret from Hermione, at least for now. It was fun to know things she didn't, and it was cute seeing her be confused at the way her brain was currently working.

It was hard to deny he felt something for Hermione too, he had called her up here for a reason after all, and he could hardly take his eyes off her now that he had her dressed up. But he also felt strongly about Cho, was he even allowed to like two girls at once? He had to shake his head clear of the thoughts before reading on.

Hermione is submissive and has been interested in Humiliation kinks. She thoroughly enjoys giving up control to someone else and wants to be used. But she is ashamed of these thoughts, thinking exposing this to someone would undermine the hard work she puts into proving she isn't beneath others.

This had Harry even more interested, her kinks were easy to work with, and while he could see why Hermione didn't want to share that part of her, it didn't apply to him. In fact, Harry found the idea of humiliating her incredibly hot, and to him, it didn't diminish her intelligence in the slightest. He was going to have a lot of fun with this.

Harry spoke to her, "Hermione, you can look up now, I want you to crawl over to the side of the bed!"

Hermione's face was red, she thought the bunny outfit was bad enough. The way it showed off her body was frankly embarrassing, no one had normally seen this much of her. But she had to do what Harry said, even if she didn't understand it, she was sure he would be right. She had to crawl over to the bed, it was the correct thing to do.

She slowly got herself onto her hands and knees, she slowly put one knee in front of the other as she made her way to the bed. Harry had made sure to hang directly behind her, each step forward made her hips involuntarily swing from side to side, making her ass sway.

Hermione's breaths were already shaky, why was she enjoying this? She could feel Harry's gaze on her like she was being eyed up as a piece of meat, but she couldn't bring herself to complain about it. Harry was allowed to look at her in any way he wanted after all.

She made her way to the side of the bed as Harry went and happily sat atop it, looking down at the bunny beneath him. As Hermione got back on her knees, she had to catch the top of her leotard with one hand, to stop it from falling down and bearing her tits to Harry. Once she was in position she looked up into his eyes, waiting for him to explain what would happen.

Harry got to the point quickly, he wanted to hear what she enjoyed out of her mouth, it would be much more fun than just revealing that he knew. So he said, "Hermione, I want you to tell me what your most secret kinks are!

Hermione's breath quickened, her eyes turning away from his, looking to the floor. Why would Harry ask such a question? She could feel her cheeks getting hot as she stumbled over her words, "I-I U-uhm, I d-don't think th-thats really relevant Master, w-why don't you ask me something else!"

Harry grabbed her chin, pulling her face towards his, "Tell me now, bunny, or you won't like the consequences." He spoke with authority, his tone commanding.

Hermione felt herself shiver, when did Harry get so intimidating? She slowly started to mumble her answer, "I-I, uhm, I-it's just a small little thing, nothing much, I just u-uhm", her voice dropping even quieter, "I-I just enjoy being humiliated..."

Harry smiled, and he said, "Speak up bunny, I can't quite hear you." Even though he heard her fine.

Hermione winced before saying slightly louder, "I-I have a humiliation kink Master..."

Harry beamed down at her, "Much better, but you are going to have to be much more specific than that, what exactly do you mean by having a humiliation kink?"

Hermione squirmed on the spot, a small, silenced part of her brain was screaming at her to protest, but she couldn't stop herself from following his instructions, "I u-uhm, like it when I am called derogatory names, I like being forced to do embarrassing poses and wear slutty clothes like you have done to me now... I like being forced to give up control, letting someone do whatever they want to me..."

She gulped as she looked for Harry's reaction, she had surely ruined it, now she was going to be seen as weird, he would think she was a total pervert. Years of her reputation of being smart down the drain. She was visibly deflated, her shoulders sinking and her head being held low.

"Isn't that fun, how do you feel about giving that control over to me Hermione? Maybe I'll help you live out some of those sexy fantasies in your wonderful mind." He said back to her

Hermione felt a spark light in her stomach, filling her with excitement, her back straightened, "Y-You, don't think it's weird that I enjoy that?"

Harry shook his head, "Of course not Hermione, in fact, I think it's incredibly hot. Why don't you stay there a second, I have an idea."

Harry got off the bed and walked over to the book, he picked up one of his self-inking quills, and went back over, "So, you enjoyed being called names, isn't that right? Slut."

Hermione shivered, nodding her head, "Yes master, I like being called names" she spoke with much more confidence now.

Harry sat back down on the bed, putting his legs on either side of Hermione, surrounding her, "In which case, why don't we do something about that." He brought his quill just to the side of her cheek, getting ready to write.

"W-What are you doing Master?" Hermione asked.

Harry brought a finger to her lips, "Shhh, don't you worry, just stay perfectly still for me, like a good girl!"

Hermione quickly shut her mouth as Harry started to slowly write across her face. It was hard not to shake, with the tip of the quill tickling her cheek, teasing her into moving about. But she managed to stay put.

Hermione pieced together what he had written, Harry had inscribed the word "Whore" across her cheeks, the "O" being formed by her mouth. It made her want to hide her face in the bed, but she stayed put still.

Her lips twitched, she knew but she wanted to ask anyway, "W-What did you write on me, Master?"

Harry threw his Quill over towards the desk, grinning down at her, "I just labelled you for what you are Bunny, a Whore!".

Hermione squirmed on the spot, why did she like the way that sounded so much. Especially from his mouth. She tried to protest, "I'm not a Whore! You can't just call me that!"

Harry's head snapped towards her, "I can call you whatever I want, Whore, understood?"

Hermione slowly nodded her head, and suddenly it made sense. She had to do anything he said anyway, it only made sense he could call her anything too.

"Get up and bend over the bed bunny, I think we need to make sure you understand your place," Harry said firmly.

Hermione pulled herself up from her knees and bent over the bed, not daring to defy him, she presented her ass to Harry, who walked to be behind her. "See, Whore's don't get control over what they are called." He raised his hand and bought it down onto her ass, making a loud slapping noise.

Hermione let out a yelp, before replying, "Y-Yes Master! You get to call me anything you want, that's understandable, I was just being silly earlier, please forgive me for my mistake"

Harry let out a loud sigh, "I will forgive you, but you need to take the punishment anyway, understood? That's how you make it up to me after all."

Suddenly the idea became clear in Hermione's mind. She had messed up, so Harry was just helping her be better in the future. That's all this was for. It really did make a lot of sense, she should listen to Harry more often. "O-Okay Master, I'll take my punishment, I understand."

Harry followed her response with another swift slap to her ass, she could already feel the stinging pain, "That's better Hermione, now why don't you thank me and ask for another spank."

Hermione took a deep breath, her hands shaking as she lay across the bed, "T-Thank you for punishing me master, please spank me again!" As soon as the words had left her mouth, another slap landed on her ass, this time on the other cheek.

Harry rubbed his hand across the impact spot, subtly groping at the soft flesh, "That's it, Hermione, you are doing so good, keep going for me!" he said, trying to soothe her.

Hermione took quick, deep breaths before speaking, "Y-Yes, Thank you for punishing me, master! Please keep going!" This time the smack was harder than any of the previous, jolting her whole body forward.

She followed up without any prompt this time, "Thank you for spanking me, master! Please keep punishing me, so that I will know how to behave!"

Harry grinned, it was insane how just a few notes in the book could get him in this position. He pulled his hand back and smacked down hard on her right ass cheek, making Hermione yelp slightly. "There we go, that's a good enough punishment for now."

Hermione let out a small sniffle, so Harry wrapped his arms around her waist and slowly pulled her up out of her position. "You did perfectly Hermione. Tell me honestly, how does it feel?" As he spoke he lifted her up with his two hands and spun her around, setting her in his lap.

Hermione's breaths were still shaky, "I-It, my ass hurts master, it stings, b-but... It feels good at the same time."

Harry ran one hand up and down the curve of her hip, the other reaching out to her cheek, rubbing it with his thumb, "Oh? Do you like being spanked, bunny?"

Hermione twitched in Harry's lap, her ass rubbing against his crotch, "I-I, u-uhm, maybe a little bit Master." She rubbed her thighs together as she spoke, making it clear that she did enjoy it.

One of Harry's hands travelled to her breasts, drawing small circles with his fingernails over the top of her outfit, he whispered in her ear, "Oh I think it's a lot more than just a little bit, bunny, why don't you be honest with me. You are a good little whore who loves to get spanked."

Hermione shied away from Harry's gaze as she said, "Y-Yes master... I am a whore who loves to get spanked!".

Harry went further now, groping at her covered breasts, "Exactly, a very pretty whore at that too, all dressed up in her slutty bunny outfit. Do you know what slutty bunnies do?"

Hermione subtly bit her lip, "T-They fuck their owners, right Master?"

Harry eagerly nodded his head, "Exactly, for today you are going to get on your knees, and give me a blowjob, understood?"

Hermione slipped off of his lap, hooking her fingers into Harry's trousers and slowly started to pull them down to the floor, "Yes master! I understand!"

Harry's cock was already hardening, it sprung out of his trousers, causing Hermione to gasp, "I-Its so big Master... I don't know if I can suck all of that!" Harry's cock was easily 7 inches, Hermione ran her finger up and down the side of it, measuring it, admiring it.

Harry chuckled, "I suppose you'll just have to keep practising until you can take it all, right bunny?"

Hermione slowly nodded her head, "Y-Yes! I'll do just that if you want me to Master!" She used one of her hands to adjust the headband of the bunny ears, making sure it would keep all of her hair out of her way. She leaned forward so that his cock was just in front of her mouth.

Harry barked, "Stop stalling bunny, and get started, being in love with my cock won't stop you sucking it!"

Hermione's eyes widened, "I'm not in love with your cock!" she said protested, despite not being able to tear her eyes away, "I'll get to sucking it right now Master!" she started to flick her tongue over the tip of his cock, using one of her hands to slowly stroke the bottom of his shaft.

Harry let out a low moan, "Mmmm, that's it, Hermione, I want you to make me cum like the good bunny slut you are!"

Hermione started to go a little further, sliding her lips over the head and slowly bobbing up and down. She used her tongue to rub his head, every time she went over it Harry would make a new sound of pleasure.

Harry felt like he was in heaven, his cock radiating with pleasure. Every small movement she made felt pleasurable, her mouth was warm, and the small amounts of pressure she added felt like a perfect massage.

Hermione was busy trying to push his cock as deep into her mouth as she could. She got halfway down as she looked up to Harry's eyes, holding contact as she felt her throat twitch for the first time. She did everything she could to get through the gagging sensation, forcing herself further and further.

Harry used one of his hands to hold the back of Hermione's head, "Fuck, that feels so good bunny, keep going, you are being such a good girl right now!"

Hermione shivered at the praise, her instincts wanting her to give the best blowjob possible. She wanted to excel at everything she did. She started to go up and down his cock with pace and used one of her hands to lightly play with his balls, rolling them between her fingers.

It took a few minutes, but Harry could feel the pleasure building, quickly approaching his orgasm, he ordered Hermione, "You are going to make me orgasm, as best as you possibly can, understood?"

Hermione pulled off of his cock for a moment, substituting her mouth by stroking with her hand for a moment, "Y-Yesh Master!" she quickly said, the spit coating her mouth, before going back down on Harry, this time with renewed vigour. She sucked and rolled her tongue around his whole shaft.

Harry could barely take it anymore, he was approaching the edge. "Fuck that feels so good bunny!" he said between moans, he felt his cock pulse and he quickly tugged on Hermione's hair, pulling her off his cock and shoving her face beneath it. Cum erupted out of his cock and onto her face, splashing across the writing, and dashing up into her hair.

Hermione squeezed her eyes shut as Harry covered her, "Masterrrr!" she said, squirming as the cum coated her. A drop of cum entering her mouth as she spoke.

"There you go bunny, take it!" Harry grunted as he finished.

The two of them panted for breath. Hermione turned around and rested her head against the bed, "T-Thank you master" she said. She didn't understand why, but she enjoyed serving Harry like that, she loved obeying him, even if some of his requests didn't make sense to her.

Harry looked down on the girl in front of him, dress like a slut and literally labelled as a whore. With a load of cum to complete her look. At that moment, it made him feel like the luckiest man in the world, and he had barely even started with Hermione.

A/N: Hope you enjoy! Let me know if you have any requests in the comments, any feedback is greatly appreciated! ^^