STORY TITLE: Year of the Cat

PART: 04 of ? Cat Who Got the Canary
AUTHOR: Red Jacobson ( )
DISTRIBUTION: My Yahoo Group, HP FanFiction Archive, Archive of Our Own,

Hentai-Foundry, Questionable Questing, UnlimitedFanFiction
DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers.
SUMMARY: A different take on the Prisoner of Azkaban, as Cat animagus Bellatrix Lestrange escapes at the same time as Sirius, with a very different goal in mind!

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster
RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Bellatrix/Narcissa/Multi, Hermione/Fleur/Gabrielle
RATING: NC-17
WORD COUNT: 7,859
SPOILERS: None, if you don't know how the Harry Potter story goes by now, why are you reading this story?
WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.

AUTHORS NOTES: I've adjusted the dates of different events during the summer, both because the exact date Sirius escaped hasn't been provided, and also to give Harry more time in the Alley.

NOTE ON CHARACTER AGES: In this AU, Hogwarts starts at 14, so Harry is just over a month shy of his 16th Birthday when the story starts.

CASTING NOTE: Mary and Elizabeth Perkins are portrayed by Porn Actress Bree Olson

beta'd BY Grammarly

Sunday, August 22nd, 1993

74 Crescent Ridge

Diagon Alley

Early Morning

Cho moaned in her sleep, her hand busy between her legs as she stroked herself. She was dreaming of the night before when her world had changed forever in that room over the Leaky Cauldron! She was remembering the way his eyes bored into hers, and at that moment she would have done whatever he wanted, no hesitation, no regrets! She had known all along that something was missing in her life, but had no idea what it was, until he got her open and vulnerable before him. The power and command in his voice sent shivers right through to her core, and she felt herself getting wet and ready, eager to remove the last barrier between them and taking him into her innocence.

She had been stunned when he told her that she would be tasting other girls, but when she realized just how much he wanted to see her pleasuring others, a desire rose deep inside her, until it was almost all she could think about. Even when she was on her knees between his legs, taking him in her mouth for the first time she imagined herself between another woman's legs. Cho pictured herself kneeling between Professor Babbling's legs, pleasing her while the attractive teacher used her mouth on Harry.

She had been so engrossed in her fantasy that it came as a surprise when he swelled inside her mouth and she had to quickly swallow to get it all. She had been ashamed that some of his beautiful cum had escaped her lips, but he was kind, and just told her to use her fingers to clean up what she had missed. She needed little prompting to lick her fingers clean, and wondered how it would taste when mixed with the taste of another girl?

It was disappointing that she had to leave before things could go any further, but in her dreams, there was no time limit and Cho saw herself standing in front of him, sliding her knickers down her legs and taking the soaked cloth before it reached the floor. She folded them and, at his direction, opened her mouth and put them in her mouth, her juices soaking into her tongue and making her mouth start to water with desire.

She stood before him, her legs spread and he put his hand on her, his fingers rubbing her core, the lips spreading as they flushed with excitement, and then his finger was inside her, rubbing her walls, joined by another, and still another, until she was whining deep in her throat with need!

When he was satisfied, he turned to the side, and there was another woman there! She didn't know how her friend and roommate Marietta had ended up with them, especially since she was just as naked as Cho. The redhead was standing, her hands were behind her back, and Cho knew somehow that they were bound together. He raised his fingers to Mari's mouth, and she obediently opened her mouth and let him slide his fingers in. Cho watched with excitement building as Mari seemed to enjoy the taste of Cho's pussy, and Cho wondered when she was going to be tasting the other girl?

When Harry pulled his fingers out of Mari's mouth, he gestured to Cho, and she turned around so she faced the bed and knelt down, the top of her body resting on the mattress while she spread her legs wide. It was a pleasant shock when she felt him taking her hands and using her school tie to bring her wrists together and secure them in place. It felt so right that he controlled her movement, she belonged to him, after all.

She moaned with delight when she felt Mari's tongue between her legs, she knew it had to Mari because it wouldn't be proper for Harry to lower himself to do that for her, and she understood that. It still made her feel good that he had Mari preparing her because Cho knew that it was time to surrender herself to Master, let him take possession of her body the same way as he already owned her soul.

(Oddly, even when she awoke Cho didn't find it strange that she was thinking of Harry as Master almost automatically)

Cho could feel the pressure building deep inside her both from anticipation and also from the sheer pleasure that Mari's tongue was bringing her, but then she felt Master's rough hands pulling her bum cheeks apart and Mari's tongue shifted, licking her in such a private place and everything exploded, her body shaking on the bed as an orgasm even more powerful than the one she experienced from her own fingers filled her, tears of happiness rolling down her face as she screamed around the knickers in her mouth.

And then, then Mari's tongue was gone, and she felt his shaft pressing against her, Cho spread her legs as wide as she could, giving him easier access to her virgin body. She could feel his magic sparking along the hardness as he entered her, and pulses of pleasure had her brain stuttering as the feelings overwhelmed her.

And then he was deep inside her, and her magic was eagerly welcoming the stream of his magic as he flooded her, enveloped her in Master's embrace, and she was content. In her dreams, she was climaxing steadily, ecstasy she had never believed existed washing over her body and soul until she was nothing but a quivering mass of jelly, eager for Master's touch, and wanting to do whatever it took to please him so the good feelings didn't go away.

And then Master somehow got even more excited within her, and she felt the power of his seed blasting through her body, flooding her, and it took all her control to keep her knickers in her mouth because Cho wanted so badly to spit them out so she could give voice to the amazing feeling he was giving her. But she managed, because deep inside she knew it was Master's desire that she remain gagged until he removed it, and Cho didn't want to disappoint him.

When Master stilled within her, Cho lay quiet on the bed, breathing heavily through her nose as she struggled to bring her heartbeat under control. She knew that Master wasn't through with her, her magic was telling her that, and when she felt his finger, wet and slick pressing against her most intimate hole she relaxed, it was only proper that he owns her there too, after all.

There was no pain as he stretched her, only a delightfully full sensation as she surrendered that part of herself, and she could feel Master's pleasure at her willingness. And then he was completely inside her, and she felt Mari's mouth on her again, licking up Master's cum as it seeped from her well-fucked pussy, and all was good!

In her sleep, Cho had shifted, her nightgown tossed from her body and laying on the floor by the bed, one hand fingering her pussy while the other had two fingers buried in her arse. Her cries of pleasure had alerted her mother as she walked by, and, slightly concerned, cracked the bedroom door open and smirked as she saw the state Cho was in.

Mei remembered her mother teasing her about the exact same thing, and resolved she wouldn't tease Cho, but try to answer any questions the girl had. It did cause a raised eyebrow when her daughter cried out "Master!" as she came, but having seen and felt a bit of Harry's power the night before, it really wasn't that surprising that he was a natural dominant, and she wished her daughter luck and happiness as she closed the door quietly and went to get the day started.

Still deep in her dreams, Cho had no idea she had been observed, and wouldn't have felt embarrassed even if she had, she was serving her Master, and that was all that was important.

When she awoke, her smile was almost painful it was so wide, and she slipped the fingers from her quim and started licking them without hesitation, wondering what it would take to introduce Mari to Master?

Malfoy Manor

Wiltshire

9:59 am

Narcissa stood calmly in the entryway of her home, her eagerness, and excitement hidden behind the demeanor of the lady of a Pureblood house, waiting for the arrival of her Master. She had been awake for several hours, and all was in readiness, she and her two gifts had been bathed by their elves, their cunts were shaven bare and their arses were washed clean, ready for him to take his pleasure as he chose.

She was wearing her mourning robes, her body covered from throat to her shoes, but under them, she was completely nude, as nude as the two gifts kneeling in her bedchamber. The elves had all been banished to other parts of the house so they wouldn't see anything to gossip about. All except for the recently rebonded Dobby, of course. The elf was so devoted to Harry that he would want to see his hero arriving. She had been furious when Lucius's foolishness had freed the elf, but it had worked out in her favor after all. The elf absolutely hated Lucius and Draco both and was willing to help her with the 'potions accident' in return for being brought back into the family. If Dobby hadn't been free at the time he wouldn't have been able to hurt either of them, but since they weren't his family any longer, completely different rules applied. To reward the elf, once he was part of the family again, Narcissa had arranged the purchase of a female elf, and Dobby was much calmer now.

She hid a smirk, she expected to be much calmer herself in the next few hours, and for much the same reason!

Just as the clock ticked over to the hour, the wards alerted her to the activation of her portkey, and she straightened her back, waiting for him to arrive before her. A few seconds later he was standing tall before her, his robes appropriate, the Potter crest clearly displayed on the left breast, and his eyes were upon her! She stepped forward, the robes falling open to display herself to him, and she breathed, "Master, welcome back, may I serve you?"

There was no surprise at all in Master's face, only a pleased smile, and he reached for her, his hands brushing the robes off her shoulders to fall to the floor, leaving her completely open to him. His eyes drank in her form, and she flushed in pleasure at his admiring gaze. Raising his eyes to hers, he said,

"Of course you may, my devoted servant, I've wanted this for quite some time, and I have to say I was impressed at how you managed to arrange things. I won't ask you how but would be interested in learning when you chose to share.

"But that can wait, I'm sure the carpet in your chambers is far more comfortable than these wooden floors."

With a submissive nod, she turned and started walking toward the stairs, enjoying the feeling of his eyes on her body as she walked ahead of him, and when his hand brushed the bare skin of her bum she practically purred with pleasure.

She was so focused on feeling his hand touching her flesh that she missed the pulse in the wards that should have alerted her of an incoming apparation. She hadn't been expecting any additional visitors, and whoever it was didn't trigger an alert for being unauthorized, so she completely missed it.

If she had turned back at the alert, it would have made the next several hours even more entertaining as a nude woman with jet black locks appeared briefly, before shifting into the form of a black cat that silently padded up to the stairs behind them.

Bella was well aware that her grip on sanity was tenuous at best, and she had to admit that this was possibly the craziest thing she could have done, but she didn't care! She had dreamed of Master enjoying her and Narcissa again the night before, and even a quick trip to the silenced bathroom to relieve the tension wasn't enough to satisfy her this time.

Hearing Harry making plans for what he was going to do when he arrived at Malfoy Manor just made the desire to watch as he claimed her sister even greater. She knew that if he caught her, it would be a disaster, but if she remembered Narcissa's chambers correctly, there were plenty of shadowed alcoves that would allow her to see them!

As soon as Harry had activated the portkey that her sister had included, she shifted back into human form and waited two minutes before concentrating on the arrival point and willed herself there! The gods of luck were smiling on her because she arrived just in time to see the two of them walking up the stairs. It amused her that Narcissa was already nude, but it didn't surprise her, she would have done the exact same thing if their positions were reversed.

She stuck to the shadows as she climbed the stairs, pausing as Narcissa opened wide the door to her chambers, and, when Narcissa was distracted by Harry's delighted laughter, she darted through the opening and slipped into the shadows under the wardrobe.

When she was out of view, Bella looked around the room to see what caused his laughter, and her eyes widened as she saw the nude and bound forms of two of the Greengrass women. Anastasia, she knew well, the woman had joined her and her sister in Master's bed many times, and the other must be the oldest daughter, Daphne she thought the girl's name was.

Harry was certainly in for a treat then, Anastasia was an absolute demon in bed, and her daughter had the same look about her. Narcissa had certainly chosen well if the two were gifts to welcome him to her home.

From the expression on his face, Harry must have agreed, his eyes danced over both women's body, and his smile grew wider. Turning to Narcissa, he said, "Well, my devoted servant, you have certainly pleased me already, and I'm looking forward to enjoying the gifts you've provided, but first, I believe you offered to serve me?"

Narcissa nodded, "Of course Master, do you want my mouth, my cunt or my arse first? All three of us are cleaned and ready for your use if that is your desire." If Bella had been in human form, she would have been snickering at the calm way she offered her body and the other two women, as if she was offering a choice of appetizers at a fancy dinner.

Harry chuckled, "Quite a tempting selection you've provided, Narcissa, but to start I want you in your proper place, on your knees before me. I've been looking forward to enjoying your talented mouth for quite a while, and then after you've swallowed what I give you, you can use your mouth to get my gifts ready to pleasure me."

Narcissa was on her knees almost before he finished speaking, and Bella watched enviously as the woman unbuckled his belt and unzipped his trousers. She had chosen a good position because she could see almost everything that was happening, so Bella settled down to enjoy the show.

Her sister certainly hadn't forgotten what she had learned about pleasing a man, her tongue laved his balls before she gently sucked them, her hands circling his shaft and stroking him, before she started licking the swollen bulb, planting delicate, worshipful kisses on the sensitive flesh under the head.

From the groans that Harry was giving, there was no doubt that he was enjoying her treatment, but Bella wondered if he was going to let her sister set the pace the whole time?

She got the answer to her unasked question only a few moments later as he reached down and gripped Narcissa's hair, holding her in place as he started plunging his cock into her mouth and choking her with his size. Bella squirmed with delight as his dominance came out to play and instinctively knew that her sister was just as thrilled. The two of them were far more alike in their desires than anyone would suspect, and Bella would have practically been creaming herself if Master had taken her that forcefully!

Sure enough, her sister's hands were busy, one of them pinching and twisting her nipples, and the other plunging three fingers into her soaking cunt, nearly bouncing in place as she enjoyed submitting to her Master.

Looking over at the Greengrass women, Bella could see that Anastasia was grinning in anticipation while her daughter was looking distinctly nervous about what she had to look forward to. 'too late for second thoughts, little girl!' Bella thought, 'soon you'll understand just what submitting to a powerful Master really means!'

Hearing Harry's growl, Bella turned to watch and saw her sister, tears rolling down her face as she struggled to breathe, swallowing quickly as he released into her mouth. When he finished and pulled back, freeing her mouth, Narcissa was shuddering with pleasure as she drew deep breaths into her lungs, an ecstatic smile on her face.

"Thank you, Master!" she gasped, "Who should I pleasure first while you take me?"

"You can use your mouth on Daphne, pet, and Daphne can get her mother ready at the same time. I'm looking forward to seeing if Anastasia has trained her daughter as well as she was trained."

Bella watched as he wandlessly and silently lifted Daphne so she was flat on her back on the bed, her hands freed and then secured to the headboard, while Anastasia was lowered so her knees were on either side of Daphne's face, her hands still tied behind her back.

Daphne obediently spread her legs as Harry moved Narcissa into place, but he bound her sister's hands behind her, and her legs were pulled open and her ankles were secured to the bedposts, leaving her completely open to whatever he desired.

What he desired was to bury himself in her cunt, apparently, as he pushed Narcissa's face between Daphne's thighs and gestured for Anastasia to lower herself to Daphne's waiting mouth. Bella watched as he gripped his cock and shoved forward, burying himself in Narcissa and shoving her closer to the girl at her face. It seemed to set off a chain reaction, he pushed into Narcissa, making her move her mouth on Daphne, and that caused Daphne's tongue to jerk inside her mother, making Anastasia cry out happily.

Bella watched as all three of the women reached their peak multiple times until Harry took one of his hands and started fingering her sister's arse, drawing a delighted squeal from the woman. When he had her stretched out enough, he pulled his fingers from her filthy hole and wiped them clean on her hair. Then he gripped her hips and lifted her enough to give him a good angle, before pressing the swollen head against her rosebud.

Narcissa grunted into Daphne's pussy as he stretched her, but then she lifted her face and started crying out encouragement, begging Master to bugger her like an English sailor, swearing eternal devotion to him, as if she hadn't done that years ago. But to use her body, she belonged to him!

Bella had to firmly force down her desire to crawl out and join them, cursing that she'd given in to her impulse to follow Harry when he left. But there was nothing she could do about it but endure, and wait for the day that she could reveal herself.

Watching Harry, she could see the signs that he was almost at his limit, and so Bella wasn't surprised when he grunted and buried his cock deep in Narcissa's arse, his swollen balls releasing his seed into her tight tunnel. This triggered yet another round of orgasms for the three women as Narcissa screamed out her pleasure into Daphne and made the younger girl's tongue go wild inside her mother.

Eventually, he pulled out of Narcissa's arse, and gestured, releasing all the women from their bonds. The three of them were all stretched out on the bed, panting, when Harry said, "Daphne, come with me to the bath, I need to be cleaned up, and want to enjoy your skills while you clean me!"

As Daphne stumbled off the bed and forced her legs to support her, he said, "Anastasia, while I'm welcoming your daughter, I want you to use your mouth and clean out our hostess, she's made quite a mess of things."

Bella was tempted to slip into the bathroom and watch Daphne being trained but decided that it was too risky, so she stayed in her spot and watched as Anastasia leaped on Narcissa, her mouth licking up the juices that were leaking from between her legs.

Nantes, France

Chateau Delacour

Approximately the Same Time

Hermione strode, fully dressed, into the breakfast room, her two girls dressed in their light robes, showing that they wore nothing underneath. Walking up to the table, she smiled a greeting to her father, who was also dressed and then nodded at her mother and Apolline, who were sitting in chairs to either side of him, completely nude.

Making a quick decision, she said, "Good Girl, you and the Brat are a bit overdressed, I want you to remove the robes."

Neither girl hesitated to strip out of their coverings and leaving themselves completely nude in front of the others. Taking her seat across from her father, she gestured and Fleur and Gabrielle took their own seats flanking her.

Lifting her coffee cup, Hermione took a sip before saying, "Good Morning, Daddy, did you sleep well?"

He quirked a grin at her, but nodded, "Not bad at all, Princess, my girls had me quite satisfied so it was a restful night. How about you?"

"Very peaceful, my Good Girl is exceptionally talented with her tongue, and she ensured I had pleasant dreams. Of course, I had to reward her, so I let her spank the brat before enjoying her tongue."

Hermione's eyes flicked over to Apolline, but she just smiled indulgently at her daughters, the look of a thoroughly satisfied woman on her face. Monica had exactly the same expression, but that wasn't a surprise, she usually looked like that in the mornings, especially when Daddy had been feeling particularly inspired, and watching Hermione dominating the sisters had no doubt been very inspirational.

Hermione was glad that she had been able to trust her parents to tell them the truth about what had happened when she got back home after school let out, they had a harder time accepting that she had traveled back 20 years in time than that she was a lesbian. That really wasn't a surprise, since Daddy had said he had suspected, based on the way she had related to the different boys in her letters. But once they were convinced that she was actually an adult, no matter what she looked like, they treated her like one, for which she was extremely grateful.

They would never have been as open about their lifestyle if she was still the 16-year-old girl that her body was, and would never have accepted that she was an experienced dominant almost equal to Daddy otherwise.

Wanting to thank her Daddy for being so understanding, she said, "Good Girl, Brat? Your mother and mine both seem a little tense, if their Master doesn't mind, I think you should crawl over there and help them relax. And if their Master wishes it, I'll allow you to use your mouths to help him relax as well."

If Daddy had been drinking anything, she was sure that he would have choked on it, but as it was, he just nodded, "While I'm not in need of any relaxation right now, I don't mind if your girls help out mine."

Giving him a slight grin, she turned to Fleur, "Good Girl, I want you to go to Monica, see if you enjoy the taste of my mother as much as mine." Fleur grinned happily, sliding out of her seat and crawling around the table to Monica, who spread her legs and smiled happily. "Brat, I want you to make your mother feel good to thank her for raising you and your sister as such good pets."

Gabrielle looked a little hesitant, but still slipped out of her chair and crawled over to her mother, who had no objection to her daughter licking her based on the woman's eager smile.

Hermione really didn't expect that Daddy would want either of the girls to suck him, but it was another way to condition the two of them to her dominance. Especially since she would be leaving to return to England that afternoon, leaving her parents behind. The two of them had accepted Apolline's invitation to move in with her, since her husband was long dead, and she had become extremely devoted to Daddy since they had met.

That hadn't happened the last time, of course, but she expected some things to change, just by her arriving in this time and revealing the truth to her parents, it made them act differently, and that had ripple effects on her past. It wasn't that important, especially since she wasn't planning on letting Voldemort get even close to a physical body this time, so she wouldn't have to alter her parents' memories and send them to Australia.

Listening with half an ear to the pleasing sounds from Monica and Apolline, she picked up the previous days issue of the Daily Prophet and almost dropped her coffee cup in shock!

Draco and Lucius both dead? Bellatrix escaped at the same time as Sirius? What in the name of Morganna's Syphilitic Cunt was going on here? Forcing herself to appear calm, she quickly scanned the rest of the paper, but nothing else seemed different from what she remembered. Daddy wasn't fooled, of course, he never was, and he quietly asked, "Problem, Princess?"

Shaking her head, she forced a smile, "No, Daddy, just a surprise, a couple of people that I knew and loathed died unexpectedly, and it came as a shock."

He nodded his head, "I did wonder if the son was the Malfoy you were so vituperative about in your letters home the last couple of years."

"Yes, that was the arse. I'm not going to pretend to be unhappy he's dead, if we were Jewish, he'd be the leader of the local Hitler Youth! The only part I'm unhappy about it I was planning to make his life absolute hell this year, and now I don't get to, damn it!"

Daddy looked at her, his eyes telling her he understood what she wasn't saying, and accepted it. He was normally a peaceful man, but she had no doubt that he was just as able to kill if needed as she was, which was another thing she loved about him.

The rest of breakfast was peaceful, except for when Daddy had Monica and Apolline returning the favor to her girls, to their noisy enjoyment.

Far too soon she was kissing her girls goodbye and hugging her parents and Apolline, already looking forward to the Yule Break to come back to France, and then she picked up her trunk and activated the portkey back to England.

Malfoy Manor

Later That Night

The ceremony was long over, Lucius and Draco's ashes consigned to whatever afterlife they were destined for, and good riddance to both of them! She and the other women had managed to recover sufficiently to look as though they had not spent the last several hours being thoroughly shagged against every available surface.

At least, she and Anastasia looked immaculate, Daphne still had a slight lust glazed expression in her eyes, but nobody really noticed. Narcissa almost envied the younger girl, just starting her training as another of Master's devoted slaves, alongside her and her mother. It was unfortunate that the Master hadn't been able to stand at her side during the ceremony, but it would cause far too much talk, and it wasn't time yet to declare her allegiance openly. The day would come, but not today.

It was a shame that propriety required that Anastasia and Daphne return to their home with Cyrus after the ceremony because it would have been pleasant spending the evening enjoying each other as they discussed the timing of Cyrus' broom accident. It couldn't be too soon, but early spring might be an appropriate time, and if they prepared properly the grieving family might even be able to get a cash settlement from the broom manufacturer.

Narcissa had already enjoyed a nice relaxing bath, soothing muscles that hadn't been worked as much in years, and was really looking forward to the first Hogsmeade Weekend where she could meet Master and the two Greengrass women at a flat she owned. After not being fucked properly for almost 15 years, she was determined to make up for lost time, and Master was nothing loathe!

After Master had taken all three of them that afternoon and, as they recovered, they had discussed Daphne attaching herself to him, and Master suggested keeping things fairly quiet at first, but that Daphne could be more outspoken in supporting him in the Snake Pit to keep the others from suspecting the truth of the situation.

Daphne had been uncertain because Snape would try to cause problems. The way Master had mentioned that things could change made Narcissa certain that Severus wouldn't see the end of the year, and mentally shrugged. Without Draco to protect, the man had outlived his usefulness as far as she was concerned.

She was glad that her initial instinct was correct about Master this time around, there was absolutely no sign of the madness that had so disturbed her toward the end, and she could see that Anastasia realized the same thing, and the two of them had shared a pleased smile, before they knelt to share him between them.

But she was alone now, and, wrapping a light robe around her body, she wandered down to the kitchen to get a cup of tea before retiring for the night. She had almost reached the bottom step when she felt the arrival in the entryway and, gripping her wand, cautiously made her way down the hall. She wasn't concerned, the wards would keep out any who meant to harm her, but she certainly wasn't expecting guests, not at just after midnight at that!

When she could see who was standing there, her jaw dropped in surprise, because standing there, completely nude, but looking extremely healthy, was her sister Bellatrix!

Striding forward, Narcissa had her arms wrapped around her sister, smiling happily, "I knew you weren't dead! I could feel it in my soul, but where have you been? Why did you wait so long to come to me? You know I would hide you, don't you?" Taking a breath she took another look at her sister, and said, "And why are you naked?"

Bella laughed, "Good to see you too, sister dear, and I've got a bit of a story to tell you, but first, do you have a robe I can borrow. Don't want to scandalize the elves, after all."

Grabbing a robe, the two of them were soon sitting at Narcissa's table, cups of tea in front of them as Bella explained what she had been doing since she escaped. Narcissa was stunned at the fact that Bella had been hiding in her animagus form where nobody would expect to find her, and she was intrigued by Bella's very detailed description of Master's adventures with the sisters and their niece, as well as how he handed the virginal Chinese girl. She agreed with her sister that the girl, Cho? Would soon be wearing a mental and magical collar, even if it wasn't a physical one yet, she clearly belonged to their Master already.

And then Bella dropped her bombshell about being there that day to watch all the fun that Master had with the three of them! Narcissa stared at her briefly, before shaking her head with a laugh, Bella always had been a bit of a voyeur, and apparently, that hadn't changed.

And when Bella wanted to know exactly how she had managed to get rid of Lucius and his spawn, she was happy to explain and enjoy Bella's congratulations for a cunning plan. Surprising her, she even asked to speak to Dobby. A trifle nervous, because Bella had never been particularly fond of house elves, Narcissa summoned the elf. She was shocked when Bella smiled at the elf when he arrived, and when she said,

"Thank you Dobby, both for helping your Mistress as a good elf is supposed to, but by trying to help Harry Potter last year, he told me about it, you see, and Harry is very important to your Mistress and me, and I'm very happy that you did everything you could to help keep him safe."

Dobby was practically vibrating with happiness when Narcissa dismissed him before she turned to Bella and said, "That was a change, Bella, care to explain?"

Her sister shrugged, "I'm thinking a lot clearer these days, at least most of the time, and being around Harry I'm kind of picking up on the way he talks to people, and the reactions he gets. Since I'm planning to be by his side just as long as you are, it only makes sense to adapt. Besides, the way I used to be ended up with me in Azkaban, and I'm not willing to take that journey again!"

There wasn't much Narcissa could say to that, and when Bella noticed the time, she stood and stripped out of the borrowed robe, saying she needed to get back while Harry was still asleep, she'd gotten used to being nude while in the room.

With a final hug, and, to Narcissa's surprise, deep kiss, Bella hurried to the apparation point and soon disappeared, leaving her even happier than she had been earlier.

Leaving the cups for the elves, she headed up to bed and what she was sure would be pleasant dreams. She was right.

The Leaky Cauldron

Monday, August 23rd, 1993

Breakfast Time

Harry looked around expectantly as he stepped into the dining room, Midnight following close behind, because Tom had told him when he got back last night that Hermione had arrived and already gone to bed for the night, and he was really looking forward to seeing his best friend again!

When he saw her, she was already looking around for him, and when their eyes met, matching smiles lit up their faces. Before he knew it, he was engulfed in one of Hermione's patented "Hermie-Hugs" and enjoying it immensely. She looked curiously at Midnight, and of course, Harry had to introduce the two of them, to Hermione's amusement. But she was soon sitting with Midnight on her lap, stroking the unfaithful beast as she purred happily.

After ordering breakfast, they began exchanging the stories of their summer's, until Harry looked at her with a smirk and said, "So who were those two girls in the pictures? You certainly seemed to be very good friends."

Hermione chuckled, but then looked at him seriously, taking her wand out and casting what he recognized as a privacy spell around them.

"Harry, I'm going to tell you something, and I hope it won't change how you feel about me. You're my best friend, and I really don't want to keep a secret from you. I'm not sure if I'm going to tell Ron or not, I doubt he would take it well."

Concerned, Harry reached across the table and took her hand, "Hermione, you were my first real friend, and are still my best friend, I don't see that changing unless you confess undying love for Snape or something like that!"

She laughed, shaking her head, "I'd rather kiss a Wookie' she muttered, before saying, "No, that's about the farthest thing from what I'm about to tell you. But first, have you ever heard about women who are attracted to other women, but not to men?"

He shrugged, "You mean lesbians? Sure, who hasn't?" His eyes widened slightly as he looked at her, "Is that what you are afraid to tell me, that you like girls and not guys?"

She nodded, sharply, and then stared at him as he chuckled,

"Well, that's yet another thing we have in common, so do I!" Lowering his voice, he said with a grin, "As a matter of fact, I've spent some time recently with a few girls who enjoy both men and women, would you like an introduction?"

Hermione stared at him in shock for a second, before she started laughing, "Okay, who are you and what have you done with Harry? The boy I know would never have the nerve to say that to me!"

He just smirked, "Hermione, believe it or not, I am a fairly normal guy in most respects, and, since my 16th birthday, I've been enjoying what a few different girls have been happy to offer, and I'm not going to hide the fact that I really enjoy getting naked with different girls from my best friend."

She chuckled, "Okay, I can buy that, I guess, and, with the way you are looking now, I can see that a lot of girls would be interested. Now, to answer your question, the girls are Fleur and Gabrielle, and yes, they are sisters, and, when I encouraged them, very loving girls."

He raised an eyebrow, "Kinky aren't you, you naughty little minx? Maybe I should introduce you to Mary and Elizabeth, they are twins who helped me celebrate my birthday in style."

She smirked, "Tempting but I think I'll pass, at least for now. I do want to get everything ready for getting on the Express, and training a couple of new girls would take too much time."

"Training? I have a feeling that you and I have something else in common, Hermione because I've already been training them, as well as another girl that is a year above us at Hogwarts."

She looked at him with interest, and then she said, "I think we need to go up to your room for the rest of this conversation Harry, privacy spells or no, I don't want to risk somebody else seeing what I'm going to show you."

"Okay, you've got my interest, let me just leave some money for breakfast and we can go upstairs."

A few minutes later, the three of them, he, Hermione and Midnight, who jumped up to her usual perch in the morning sun and started to doze, were all in his room, and Hermione cast even stronger privacy spells.

Sitting down on the side of the bed, Hermione opened her purse and pulled out an envelope, "These are some of the tamer pictures that I took of the girls and me, and if say word one about this to Ron or anybody else I'll show you a spell I learned, it's called "Snow Balls" and it does exactly what it sounds like!"

He winced laughingly, crossing his legs defensively, and said, "Okay, Okay, I swear I won't say anything about what you show me, okay?"

She didn't answer, just opened the envelope and slid out a stack of pictures. Harry looked at the one on top and gave an impressed whistle as he watched Gabrielle with her mouth on Hermione, her hands bound behind her, and Fleur using what looked like a magical strap-on to bugger her sister.

Looking up at Hermione, who was smiling at the picture reminiscently, he grinned, "I was right, you and I do have something else in common. I've gotten the girls I've been with accepting my authority willingly, and when the time comes, I'll be presenting them all with their collars. Have you presented your lovelies with their collars yet?"

"No, not yet, probably at Christmas when I go back to France to be with them. Although they both know that they belong to me, especially after what happened yesterday morning before I left."

"Okay, now that sounds like a story I've got to hear! Spill Hermione!"

Laughing, she told him about how she had directed the sisters to pleasure Monica and Apolline and how they didn't even think to object, in fact, they both really enjoyed it, and even more when they were on the receiving end of the older women's tongues.

Harry whistled appreciatively, "That's something I haven't accomplished yet, I've had twin sisters, and a mother-daughter combination, but not a woman and both daughters. Something to shoot for when I get the opportunity!"

Now it was Hermione's turn to look at him with interest, "Okay, I've told you my stories, what mother/daughter combination have you had?"

Harry looked at her seriously, "Okay, this time it's my turn to say that you have to swear not to say anything, you'll understand when I tell you the story, but if it got out it could cause a lot of problems for not just me, but several other people."

Hermione didn't even hesitate, she pulled her wand and gave her magical oath to keep his secrets. When the magical flash faded, Harry stared at her, overwhelmed by her trust in him, and, tossing caution to the winds said, "Well you see, it all started when I got back to my relatives after the end of the school year, and I started having these dreams..."

He kept talking for a long while, telling her almost everything, except for his plans for Snape, that would just distract her, but finally, he finished. "So now you know why I said you had to keep quiet about what I told you. I swear that I'm not going dark, or planning to start a war of conquest or anything like that, I just want to get through schooling and have as much fun as possible before settling down and taking up my seat in the Wizengamot."

She just stared at him in shock, before shaking her head, stunned, but finally, she managed to get herself together and gave a brittle laugh, "Okay! That's not what I was expecting, at all! But, can you swear a magical oath to me that you aren't going dark, and aren't going to become a dark lord? Because if you can't, as much as I love you, Harry, I'll kill you right here and now! I've already been through this shite once and I'm not going to go through it again!"

"What? Of course, I'll give you the oath, but what do you mean about going through it again?" If he hadn't been so shocked, he would have noticed Midnight sitting up on her ledge and staring at them intently, but he was more focused on the girl in front of him, and her wand was pointed directly at his heart.

With suddenly sweating hands, he pulled his own wand and pointed it at the ceiling, and gave the oath she demanded, only to breathe a sigh of relief when Hermione lowered her wand.

"Thank you, Harry, I really didn't want to have to kill you, you are my best friend, and have been for almost 20 years. But, now I have to explain that statement. You see, you died, murdered by Draco Malfoy on your birthday, several years after we graduated Hogwarts. He had been quietly gathering up the followers of Tom Riddle as well as the other wannabe dark lords that seemed to pop up every couple of years.

"With your death, he was able to completely take over, and things got bad, real, real bad when in desperation Luna and I discovered a ritual to send my magic and memories back in time. If there was any other way, we wouldn't have risked it, but the magical world had been exposed, and the military had bombed Hogwarts and Diagon Alley, and they were shooting wizards and witches in the streets. Even capturing and turning Draco over to the muggle government didn't stop the slaughter, so Luna and I sacrificed our lives and magic to power the ritual to send me back in time, only it's not exactly the same past that I remembered, but I'm still determined to stop the destruction of our world, no matter who I have to kill to prevent it!"

Harry stared at her, ashen-faced as he listened to everything, and he could hear Tom's expressions of horror as well, and he nodded, licking his lips. "Before you even ask, you know I'll help you, however, I can, but where do we begin?"

The tension had left Hermione's face as she spoke, and with a ghost of a grin, she said "You know me, Harry, I've always got a plan. To start with, let me tell you the true story of your Godfather, Sirius Black..."

End Chapter Four

Wow! That one took a turn I wasn't quite expecting, but that's what happens when the characters start telling me the story. Hopefully next chapter we can finally get them on the Hogwarts Express.