STORY TITLE: Year of the Cat
PART: 12 of ? Kitten in the Alley
AUTHOR: Red Jacobson ( )
DISTRIBUTION: HP Fan Fiction Archive, Archive of Our Own, Hentai-Foundry, Questionable Questing,
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, Harry/Hermione/Luna, Harry/Hermione/Lavender/Luna, Harry/Cho, Hermione/Susan/Hannah
RATING: NC-17
WORD COUNT: 7,721
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. There is also partner swapping and slaves being treated as slaves, being made to sexually serve other characters.
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.
NOTE ON LEMONS: Not planning much in the way of explicit lemon in this chapter, need to move the story along so I can get them onto the Hogwarts Express in the near future.
CASTING NOTE: Mary and Elizabeth Perkins are portrayed by Porn Actress Bree Olson
Narcissa Black Malfoy is portrayed by Porn Actress Devon
Lavender Brown is portrayed by Model Danielle Sellers
Parvati and Padma Patil are portrayed by Model Courtnie Quinlan
Fleur "Good Girl" Delacour is portrayed by Model Rhian Sugden
Gabrielle "Brat" Delacour is portrayed by Model Jurgita Valts
Daphne Greengrass is portrayed by Alexandra Daddario
Katie Bell is portrayed by Model Pia Marzo
Mei Chang is portrayed by Model Julri Waters
Chang's Apothecary
74 Crescent Ridge
Diagon Alley
8:30 pm
Cho stretched as she climbed out of bed, trying not to disturb Mei who was sleeping next to her, a sated smile on her face. Walking toward the shower, she thought back on what had happened earlier. Cho had been shocked but thrilled when her mother had dropped the towel and started kissing her earlier. Not only was it something that Master wanted her to do, even if he hadn't made it an order, but she was incredibly excited by the idea as well.
And it was even better than she'd imagined! Cho was extremely grateful to Mistress for teaching her the 'futa' spell, it was very educational experiencing sex from a man's perspective, and she had a much greater appreciation of the pleasures of a buggering after feeling Mei's arse around her cock. But she could recast the spell and go back to bed in a little while, she needed to contact Mari, so they could get together before it was time for the Express. She grinned, it was a good thing Master and Mistress were good at expansion charms because the compartment would be very crowded otherwise, with the girls that would be in there.
Finishing with her shower, she got dressed in a casual outfit, even though she would love to see Mari's reaction if she called her while naked. Checking her reflection, she nodded, she didn't have the just shagged through the mattress look that she'd had most mornings since Master claimed her. Grabbing the floo powder, she called Marietta's house and waited for her friend to answer.
When the redheaded girl came to the fire, Marietta grinned, "Hey stranger, where have you been hiding lately?"
Cho laughed, "Can anybody hear us?" When her friend shook her head, "I'm not going to go into details over the floo, but I've been spending most of the time naked with somebody who just turned 16, and it's been incredible!"
Mari stared at her, "Really? Spill girl! I need details damn it, if one of us is having a satisfying sex life, you need to share!"
Cho smirked, "Well, I can ask him if he wants to have a threesome, if you really want me to share. I'm pretty sure he'd go for the idea, he is a guy after all."
Cho couldn't believe that Mari had given her an opening like that, but she wasn't going to let it pass by. It did feel odd speaking about Master so flippantly, but she knew he would understand.
Mari's jaw dropped, before she laughed, "Okay, I asked for that, but seriously, I'm dying to know everything, can you come over tonight?"
Cho shook her head, "Sorry, I've got to help mum with something, and I'm going to be busy most of the day tomorrow. But I should be available by around 7 o'clock. Why don't you ask your mum if you can spend tomorrow night here? We can catch up, and then take care of any last minute shopping in the morning."
Her friend left the floo for a couple of minutes, but when she came back, Marietta was smiling. "That will be great, Mum has plans of her own tomorrow night, so it's no problem for me to spend the night."
The two of them chatted about other things for a few minutes before Cho ended the call. When the fire turned back to its normal color, she started laughing. She'd be willing to put galleons on Marietta spending time with a vibrating wand before going to sleep. The girl was practically panting for details on what she had done with Master, which will make it much easier to get the girl naked in her bed, and Cho couldn't wait.
Stripping naked, she opened the door to Mei's room and saw her mother sitting up in bed. When the door opened, Mei smiled and reached for her. Cho grinned, she could sleep later!
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Ministry for Magic
Department of Magical Law Enforcement
Friday, August 27th, 1993
9:00 pm
Director Amelia Bones grinned as she tossed the floo powder into her fireplace. It was about damn time they caught a break in this case, and this was just about the biggest! As soon as the flames turned green, she stuck her head in the fire and called out "The Chocolatiers"
Less than a minute later, Cornelius came to the floo and bent down, "Amelia? What's going on, you don't usually call me at home."
"I just wanted you to know that Bellatrix Lestrange was caught by the Dementors about an hour ago and was kissed. It's been confirmed, and, just to ease your mind about the missing guard, the wand she was carrying was the guard's. It's almost certain that she was acting alone."
Amelia could see the relieved smile on the man's face even through the flames. Not that she could blame him, even though Black was still at large, Lestrange was just as dangerous, and with what she did to the Longbottom's, the Aurors were especially eager to capture her.
"That's fantastic news, Amelia! And while the loss of Auror life is a horrible thing, knowing that he fell while doing is duty is far better than thinking he had assisted a mad killer to escape. Have you made the announcement yet?"
"No Minister, since it was just confirmed less than five minutes ago. I wanted you to be informed and to see if you wanted to be present when we make the announcement." She could see the considering look on his face, but then he shook his head.
"No, Magda and I are entertaining the grandchildren tonight, and they don't seem to understand that Grampa actually has a job to do at times." He chuckled, "Oh well, they're all future voters, got to keep them happy, don't you agree?"
Amelia laughed, knowing that Lestrange was dead put her in a good enough mood that she'd laugh at Fudge's jokes, especially since he wasn't trying to force his way into the announcement.
"Well I'll let you get back to your constituents, Minister. I'll see you in the morning."
Hearing him laugh, she pulled her head out of the fire and ended the call. Now if they could only find something, anything on Black, but the man seemed to disappear into thin air after escaping, there hadn't been a single sighting, anywhere. And finding out from the Goblins that the Umbridge line was extinct meant that Dolores Umbridge had died at some point was still another headache she didn't need. She really couldn't feel badly for the woman's death, considering what she suspected the woman was guilty of, but it was a mess.
Standing, she changed into her official robes and left her office to make the announcement that Bellatrix Lestrange was dead.
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Brown Manor
26 Belgravia Court
London, UK
Friday, August 27th, 1993
9:00 pm
Lavender leaned back against the wall of the sunken tub, enjoying the way the hot water and oils soothed her sore muscles. She always enjoyed playing with Parv and Pad but keeping up with the two of them put her in some uncomfortable positions at times. But she wouldn't give it up for anything, and she knew that the twins felt the same way.
She smiled, thinking how much fun it would be having the sisters kneeling next to her as they lived out their fantasies of serving Master and Mistress. Her smile grew naughty as she thought about Master's letter, and she wondered which of Master's roommates he would have her serving?
A splash of water in the face broke her out of her wondering, and she glared at Parvati, sputtering.
"Okay, spill! You've gone off into dirty dream land several times since you got that letter this morning. What's got you in a twist?" Parvati demanded, a smirk on her face.
"Just thinking about how Master told me I'd get to live out one of my fantasies while the two of you are busy with he and Mistress, and wondering which particular fantasy it will be." With that, she closed her mouth and returned Parvati's smirk, to the other girl's annoyance.
It was Padma who broke the staring contest, "Come on, you two, knock it off. And Lavender, you don't get to toss something like that out there and not give us the details. If you don't want a spanking, then start explaining!"
Lavender laughed, "Oh, all right! You know about my fantasy of Master having me serving his roommates?" The twins nodded, she had shared the fantasy several times, "Well, in his letter, Master told me that I would be living out one of my fantasies, and I'm just wondering who will be enjoying me."
"Damn, that's a wild thought," Parvati moaned, her face flushing. "And it's not like what Father would do, just selling us to some business partner of his to make a better deal, and who'd put us to work in his brothel. Which is about the best we could expect if Father was the one to make the decision. But since Potter is an Ancient and Noble, not to mention English, family, there's nothing Father can really do."
She smiled evilly, "Although, if we approach him properly after he claims us, maybe Master would be interested in destroying Father and claiming our mothers? They're all still attractive women, and I'm sure they would be extremely grateful to be away from Father."
Padma snorted, "To get away from Father, they'd probably volunteer to be buggered by Hagrid! I'm honestly surprised they haven't figured out a way to kill him by now. I know that I'd do my best to get rid of him before I was forced to sign any sort of contract. But, if Master does agree to destroy Father, he'll need to learn about the business, there are too many people depending on the Patil family for their livelihood, and it wouldn't be right to hurt them just to destroy Father."
Lavender shook her head, this conversation was getting far too serious. "You can plot the destruction of your father later, I'm more interested in who, of Master's room mates, you'd drop your knickers for the fastest?"
Parvati giggled, "Oh, Neville without a doubt. He's always been polite to me, but I can see something in his eyes that he'd be a monster once the kit comes off. And, I happened to get a look at him working in the greenhouses to harvest the mandrakes, and he had his robes off. He was wearing shorts, instead of his usual trousers, and let's just say that whoever serves him is going to be stretched like you won't believe!" She held up her hands about eight inches apart, and Lavender and Padma both moaned softly as they pictured it.
"How about you, Lav? Padma really doesn't know them as well as we do, so it's not fair to have her choose."
"Oh, it's Ron, I know he's got some serious faults, but I think that's more to do with being overshadowed by his brothers, and now that he's over 16 and wanting to attract a girlfriend, he'll be working on improving. Besides, it's like with Neville, there's something in his eyes that makes me want to see them looking down at me when I have his cock in my mouth."
Padma shook her head, "Sorry, I can't see it! Sure, I don't know him the way you do, but just watching him eat is enough to make me demand danger pay before letting him touch me!" She grinned, "Though his twin brothers, that might make for an interesting evening. I wonder if they play together the way you and I do, 'Vati?"
The conversation turned extremely raunchy as they discussed what Fred and George did in private, and Lavender smiled to herself. She had accomplished one of Master and Mistress's commands, getting the twins to accept the idea of being given to others. She knew that Parvati wouldn't be a problem, but she thought Padma might object. Since they didn't, it would make things a lot more enjoyable when they invaded the Gryffindor boys' dorms.
Although thinking about the twin's father, it did make her miss her parents a bit, they may have spoiled her, but her daddy would never have tried to sell her. It was over a year, and the Aurors still had no idea who had killed the two of them. She would need to explain the truth to Master and Mistress, and maybe they could help?
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The Leaky Cauldron
Harry's Room
9:30 pm
It was a strange feeling to be alone in his room except for Hedwig, even Midnight was gone, Hermione and Luna had asked to enjoy Bella for the night, and he had agreed. But it still left him without company, and it was the first night in weeks that he didn't have a warm and willing woman in his bed, and he decided he didn't like it. Of course, knowing that Cho was having sex with Mei, would be bringing her to the room in the morning was something to look forward to. And Lavender was bringing the Patil twins tomorrow afternoon was going to be several dreams come true, but he was in the mood for a playmate now!
Trying to distract himself, he sat down and invited Neville to spend the day with him in the Alley on Sunday, mentioning that he had arranged a late 16th birthday gift. He was planning on two gifts, the first was a visit to Ollivander's, to get a properly fitted wand, and the second was the afternoon with Parvati. Harry wondered which gift Neville would appreciate more?
After sending the letter off with Hedwig, and telling his familiar that she could take her time and hunt on the way back, he lay down on the bed and tried to read, but he just couldn't concentrate on the story. Finally giving it up as a bad idea, he decided to go out for a while, maybe he would meet somebody to keep him entertained for the night? Sending a message to Hermione that he was going out for the evening, and receiving back an amused 'have fun' he left the room.
Twenty minutes later, he was paying the cover charge at 'The Cauldron' a new club that had opened in Horizon Alley. He had spent a bit of time exploring this part of the Alley right after his birthday, enjoying the different businesses. Tom had been amazed at how blatant things were since the Alley hadn't been opened until after the War. While Justine's Toy Box had to give a wink and a nod to propriety, Lilith's had the sales girls walking around totally nude, and you could test the products on the girls.
He had been less amused at finding the memory orbs that showed him having sex with a variety of different women since he had never even met the women in the memories. He was going to need to find out who was the source of the polyjuice and make sure that they either stopped or paid him his share.
It was late enough that most of the shops were closed, but several businesses were still open, and he made note of the 'Playroom', which offered rooms for rent for the hour or the night, with various options in how the rooms were equipped. Several of the options intrigued him, and he was planning to bring whatever girl caught his eye back there.
Walking up to the bar, he got a butterbeer and turned to watch the crowd. He saw several people he recognized from Hogwarts, but they were all in groups, so he just smiled and nodded at them. He was just finishing his drink when he saw her and a predatory smile crossed his face. He didn't particularly like Pansy Parkinson, in fact, he could easily dislike her, but she would be looking for a protector now that Draco was dead, and she couldn't afford to be too particular.
Ordering another butterbeer and a girly drink, it didn't matter what, hell, he didn't even care if she drank the damn thing, he took the drinks and made his way over to the booth where she was sitting by herself. Sliding into the booth, he put the drink in front of her and bit back a laugh at the disgusted look she gave him. "Potter what the hell do you think you're doing? What possible reason could you have in that beef brained Gryffindor skull of yours to think that I would possibly welcome your company?"
He smirked, putting his hand on the table so she could see the ring, "Lord Potter, if you please, Miss Parkinson. And I would think you would welcome the company of someone who can offer you protection in the dungeons, now that Draco is no longer available."
She glared at him before deliberately turned away from him. He moved closer, his mouth at her ear, and he said, "You haven't exactly made yourself popular in the Snake Pit, throwing around Malfoy's influence. In fact, my future Lady Slytherin has told me that there are several of the upper years who will be looking forward to showing you your place, whether you like it or not. Through my Lady Slytherin I'm going to be taking over the house, and I can and will protect you, if you are willing to agree to my demands."
Pansy turned back to him, disbelief on her face, but he could see the calculating look in her eyes. "First of all, what gives you the right to claim the Slytherin title? There is no way you are a descendant of our Noble Founder, not the son of a mud-blood like you! And second, just what sort of demands do you think you can make of me?"
Giving a mental command, the Slytherin ring appeared on his finger, and he said, "I can actually claim the title two ways, first, through the Peverell family, which are descendants of Slytherin, and also by Right of Conquest, since I've defeated the last Heir of Slytherin three times. Once when I was a baby, although that was probably something my mother did, and twice since I've been at Hogwarts. When I defeated Quirrell, who was possessed by him, and last year, when I prevented an attempted return, and destroyed the basilisk that had been petrifying people."
He watched as she paled, the realization that he really had defeated the Dark Lord and had the power to do what he was saying showing in her eyes.
"As for my 'demands', nothing too onerous. Nothing a true Slytherin would have a problem with. Just the use of your body when either I or my Lady Slytherin desire it, your willingness to be extremely accommodating to others that I have a use for. But the difference between what I'm offering and what you have awaiting you in the dungeons is that I will ensure you get pleasure out of the experience. After all, you are taught to use whatever you have to achieve your goals, aren't you?"
His smile dropped, "And incidentally, whether you agree to my protection or not, you will be feeling the kiss of the crop for the insult to my mother."
He would have been forgiven if he thought the way the girl stiffened and her nostrils flared were signs that she was mortally offended, but thanks to Tom's training, it was obvious that he had pressed several of her buttons at once. Not giving her a chance to recover, he said, "Finish your drink, or don't, I don't care. We're leaving."
She automatically lifted the glass to her lips and drained it, and followed him without saying a word. Taking her hand, he led her out of the club, hiding the smirk at the interested looks the two of them were getting. The rumors about Pansy leaving with him were sure to start circulating before the night was out.
Walking down the Alley, he could sense Pansy's excitement growing, and was interested to find if the girl had any boundaries. She was even more of a natural submissive than Cho was, but he didn't have to be as gentle with Pansy since she was already experienced. Why hadn't any of the snakes figured out what she was? They could have had a supporter whose devotion would put Bella to shame.
Stopping at the Playroom, he pulled open the door and walked up to the window. Pulling out his coin pouch he said to the woman, "I need a Sensation Room, with bonds on the bed for the next six hours." Handing over the gold, he took the key to the room and turned to Pansy who had been standing quietly beside him. Pointing to a sign that read 'Clothing' he said,
"Take off your dress and anything you have on under it, I want to see what I'm going to be enjoying."
He thought he heard the woman at the window snort in amusement, but his attention was focused on Pansy, and he thought for a second she was going to object, but instead, she just reached behind her and unzipped her dress, before pushing it off her shoulders. When the dress dropped, she was completely naked and, he was pleased to note, already completely hairless. She turned and bent forward to pick up the dress, giving him an excellent view of her arse. Harry had to admit, the girl was an absolute bitch, but she did have a cracking body!
After she hung up the dress and was given the receipt, he led her down the carpeted hallway to the room number on the key. Finding the door, he opened it and was pleased that the lights came on automatically, and the room was quite clean. There were a variety of restraints on the furniture and an open cabinet with crops and floggers as well as hoods and gags. He would have to bring his girls here during the Yule Break, he knew that Cho and Luna would love it! He would also have to get back in touch with Tonks, he'd been too busy to spend time with her lately.
Closing the door behind them, he turned to look at Pansy, to find she was practically drooling with excitement. It was clear that she had never seen anything like this, and his disgust with the so-called house of the cunning grew. He had mostly been lying about taking over Slytherin house, but if they were so dense they couldn't see what was in front of them, they needed proper leadership!
Clapping his hands sharply, he got her attention and said, "Before we go any further, there is a very important question you need to answer Pansy. The question is, are you accepting my protection, knowing what I will be requiring of you?"
He held up his hand to prevent her from answering, he wanted her to know exactly what to expect if she agreed.
"If you say no, then you will still be feeling the crop but after that, you are free to go. If you say yes, I will be giving you correction, but then you will spend the next several hours taking my cock in your mouth, your cunt and your arse, until you can't move from the number of climaxes I allow you to enjoy. What is your answer?"
There was no doubt in his mind what her answer would be, not from the way she reacted from the very first, but she did surprise him slightly. Walking into the center of the room, she slipped her wrists in the hanging cuffs and, when they tightened, she tugged on them and the chains pulled up toward the ceiling until she was standing on the tips of her toes. Looking at him, she softly said, "I accept my correction Master, and willingly offer myself to you for your protection."
Harry nodded, "Then we will start with the correction. I will only give you five, because you were the victim of poor examples, both at home and at school. However, if you let that word pass your lips again, I will make you wash your mouth with Hagrid's cum sucked from his cock. Is that understood?"
The look of disgust on her face and she acknowledged the order was priceless, but it would make sure she remembered. Picking up a ball gag, he pushed it into her open mouth and secured the straps behind her head. Walking to the open cabinet, he selected a stiff crop and swung it in the air a few times, both to let her hear it and build anticipation, as well as get a feel for the implement.
Moving behind her, he cast a mild skin-strengthening spell on the bound girl. He didn't want to hurt her, just to emphasize his dominance and that certain things were unacceptable. When he saw the spell hit, he pulled back his arm and swung the crop, landing in the center of her arse, making her jerk forward in her bonds. He was impressed, she didn't make a sound at the impact.
The second blow hit her at the bottom of her arse, at the crease between her thighs and her cheeks, and she was lifted off her feet as her legs reacted to the blow. She swung from her wrists for a moment until she was able to put her feet down.
He moved around her for the third, landing right on her tight nipples, which drew a shocked scream around the gag in her mouth, and she swayed in the bonds for a long moment.
Waiting until she was steady on her toes, he changed his crib on the crop and lined it up with the crack of her arse. When she was steady, he flicked the crop forward, hitting her on the sensitive flesh between her cheeks, drawing another scream, but he could also see the juices gathering on her pussy lips.
Nodding that she was already starting to get pleasure from the correction, he used his free hand to reach between her legs and stroke her pussy, working two fingers inside her and pumping quickly, his thumb rubbing her clit. When she started clenching around his fingers and he could hear her moaning through the gag, he pressed down on her nub at the same time as he struck her with the crop in the center of her arse again. Her entire body stiffened, and his fingers were soaked in her juices as she climaxed.
Dropping the crop, and sliding his fingers out of her pussy, he reached up and lengthened the chains holding her wrists, until she was kneeling on the carpeted floor, still swaying as her orgasm carried her away. Releasing the straps holding the gag in place, he pulled the ball from her mouth and, as he saw the awareness in her eyes, put his fingers, slick with her juices at her lips, and she started licking them right away, no hesitation about tasting herself all.
When his fingers were clean, he replaced them with his cock, and she smiled up at him, before taking him in her mouth and starting to suck. He let her get used to him being in her mouth before reaching down and holding her head in place. When he took control, Pansy's eyes lit up with excitement, relaxing her jaw so he could pump into her mouth.
She was moaning around his cock as he fucked her face, and the way she was trembling and rubbing her thighs together, it was obvious that she was enjoying the hell out of the way he was treating her. When he could feel the pressure building, he pulled out of her mouth, and he said, "Close your eyes, girl."
Relaxing his control, he pointed his cock at her open mouth, and let her take the first blast on her tongue, before shifting and splashing across her closed eyes and nose, his cum running down her cheeks. The last burst landed on her heaving chest, coating her tits. She was already cumming from the way he was treating her, taking his load on her face just made the feelings more intense, and she was on another trip to her Happy Place.
Releasing her wrists from the cuffs, he helped Pansy to her feet and guided the senseless girl into the shower, and turned on the water. The cold water brought her back to reality, and she managed to get the cum off her face before it dried. Handing her a towel, he waited while she dried off and said, "How in the fuck did nobody in the Snake Den figure you out Pansy? I know that Draco was an idiot, but surely one of the upper years recognized your nature?"
When she shook her head, he snorted, "So much for the house of the cunning! If one of them had been aware, they could have been guiding you in serving them for the last two years, even before you could serve them sexually. You would have been a great deal happier, and probably been a nicer person, since you were getting your needs met."
He watched Pansy as he was speaking, and the expression on her face as she imagined what her life could have been like was priceless. "Well, I don't know a way to go back in time far enough to change what happened, but I will be providing the guidance you need."
"Thank you Master, and I'm sorry for the way I acted to you before you claimed me. I didn't understand many things."
"Your apology is accepted, however you will also be serving Hermione, who is my Lady Potter, as well as apologizing to others after returning to Hogwarts. But, that does bring up an issue. In time you will be given a position in Lord Slytherin's household, but there are arrangements that need to be made before I openly claim the title and my Lady Slytherin, so in the meantime, you will be wearing the Potter concubine collar. Will that cause you difficulty with your father?"
Pansy stayed silent for a time, thinking, before she shook her head, "No Master, I don't believe it will. In fact, my father would probably approve, since he is trying to get people to forget that his brother and father had taken the Dark Lord's mark, and aligning with the 'Boy-Who-Lived' would help him in that goal."
"Very good, he sounds like a reasonable man. Would you be comfortable as one of the Potter concubines? You would still have support of the future Lady Slytherin in the dungeons."
"I'm concerned about Professor Snape, Master. It's so obvious that even Crabbe and Goyle have noticed just how much he hates anything to do with the name Potter, and he could order the Prefects to make my life difficult inside the house."
"Well, I wouldn't worry too much about Professor Snape. I've developed sources of information that Dumbledore isn't aware of, and although he's trying to keep things quiet, I know that Snape disappeared without a trace several days ago, and nobody has any idea where he might be, or if he is even still alive."
Pansy's eyes widened as she realized what wasn't being said, and she smiled slightly. Nodding, "In that case, and without Draco trying to influence attitudes, I should be perfectly safe. Most of the house aren't really that dark, but they are traditionalists, and recognize that Potter is an Ancient and Noble House as well as one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight, so they would not want to draw your attention in a negative way. Although there have been questions why you didn't act the way one of the Twenty-Eight to act."
"That is something that you can blame Dumbledore for. I was raised in the muggle world, and Dumbledore is my magical guardian, but he never fulfilled any of his responsibilities. I've been learning a great deal over the summer, so I will be observing the traditions when we return to Hogwarts. But, I do believe we have been talking long enough, lay on your back on the bed, and slide your wrists in the cuffs."
"Of course, Master!"
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The Playroom
3 am
Pansy groaned into the pillow as Master plunged into her arse again, his fingers stroking her cunt and teasing her button. She had no idea how he was able to keep going and didn't have the energy to care right now, just as long as he kept shagging her!
Master had more than lived up to his earlier words, she didn't think she would be able to move, as many times as he had let her cum. It was a damn good thing that she had taken a room for the night, so her parents weren't expecting her home until after breakfast. It would take that long for her to recover.
She hadn't expected to have her world turned upside down when she walked into the Cauldron, she had just been looking for a bit of mindless fun. Master had been right, she knew that several upper years were not happy with the way she had behaved, and she could probably look forward to being passed around between them for the next several months, if not longer.
But when Master had sat down next to her and started talking, she knew she would accept whatever offer he made. She didn't know what had changed after the end of school, although she had heard stories of plenty of satisfied witches, but he was far more powerful and dominant than he had ever been. If Master had shown this side of himself at Hogwarts, Draco would have been willing to do anything, including kneeling for him to stay on his good side!
Pansy was already getting wet when Master told her what he would expect from her in return for his protection, and he was right, nothing he said bothered her in the slightest. She was Slytherin, she was willing to use whatever she had to get what she wanted, and if letting him enjoy her body kept her from being gang-raped on a nightly basis, then she would spread her legs for him whenever he wanted.
She had tried to keep her mask on, but when he told her she would be feeling the crop for calling his mother that word, it was all she could do to keep from sliding under the table and taking him in her mouth. She had been a daze when they left the club and came to this place, but she had started to come back to herself when Master ordered her to remove her dress in front of the woman at the window, and she got even more excited, that he casually ordered her to display herself.
Pansy had heard that men like Master had existed, her mother had told her stories she had heard about the Dark Lord early in his rise before the madness became obvious. Her mother had never experienced it herself but knew women who still talked about their nights in his bed, and Pansy would have been one of them in a shot if she'd had the opportunity. She didn't give a damn about the pureblood ideology, but for the sort of pleasure the women had mentioned, she would take whatever attitude she needed to.
She felt Master swelling in her arse, and the sensation of being filled with his seed triggered her again, and she was floating above her body, looking down at where she was bound to the bed and her arse was bright red from the spanking he gave her, and she was content.
YOTC & YOTC & YOTC
Malfoy Manor,
Wiltshire
Saturday, August 28th, 1993
7:00 am
Narcissa was sipping her tea, wondering just what her Master had been up to that he needed pepper-up, stamina, and replenishing potions at this hour of the morning? Doubtless, it would be an entertaining story, and she had already been awake when his Adfero had arrived earlier. If it hadn't been for the amusement in his voice, she would have been concerned by how exhausted he sounded.
Checking the time, Master should be arriving any minute now, so she stood and removed her robe, walking naked to the Apparation point. Narcissa had just arrived when there was a silent 'pop' of displaced air, and Master was standing there.
She started to kneel, and he just chuckled, "There's nobody else here, is there? Don't bother with the kneeling, until I want you to. Are the potions ready? I think I finally hit my limits, but damn, What a night!"
"Of course, Master, I had all of them prepared. Can I ask you what happened?"
He held up a finger to wait and downed the three potions without stopping. Grimacing, he accepted the glass of water from Dobby and drained it. Handing the glass back to the devoted elf, Master smiled at Dobby and turned back to her, smoke pouring from his ears as he laughed.
"I wouldn't have believed it if I wasn't the one who was experiencing it, but it was Pansy Parkinson, twelve times in six hours, without a break. Her mouth, cunt and arse four times each and she was ready for more. And even more of a natural submissive than Cho."
"Really? I'll admit I hadn't spent that much time with the girl, but Draco never mentioned anything about her being submissive."
Master snorted, "I'm afraid that there is a distinct lack of observation in the house of the cunning now. I knew within seconds of sitting down next to her just who she really was, and she was naked and sliding her wrists in to the cuffs to take my crop ten minutes later. She's joining Cho as an official Potter concubine. But, talk to me about Alonzo and Imelda, they were not supporters during the war, so I don't know that much about them."
"Certainly Master, would you like some breakfast while I go over what I know?"
Master nodded, and Dobby placed a heaping plate in front of him along with a cup of tea. He started eating with gusto, and she said,
"Alonzo is the current head of the House of Parkinson, due to his father and older brother falling in your service back in 1979. He has brought the house back to a reasonable amount of wealth through shrewd investments and growing his potions supply business. He is also extremely careful of the family reputation, and had been extremely unhappy when, after signing the betrothal between Draco and Pansy, Lucius was accused of being a Death Eater. I'm fairly certain that he would have broken the contract if the penalties weren't so severe."
Taking a sip from her cup, "Having Pansy attached to an Ancient and Noble House, especially one with the reputation of the Potter's will please him greatly, and I would expect him to be very generous in any negotiations. There are already two older sons, and one grandson, so the Parkinson name is secured, which is important to him. He's fairly well respected among the Neutrals of the Wizengamot, although not in a leadership position, yet."
"Any negatives?"
"Since he is very protective of the family reputation, if he discovers anything even close to the line, he will file a complaint with the Aurors. It's actually an understandable precaution on his part, considering just how damaged the family's reputation was after that Halloween. The other major negative is that he is considered a tremendous bore and doesn't receive invitations to the sort of social events that would allow him to improve his position."
She paused, considering what else she remembered. "He is also rumored to keep a muggleborn mistress and treat her well, but that isn't confirmed. It is known that, as long as she is discrete, he turns a blind eye to Imelda's dalliances. In fact, I had briefly considered presenting Imelda and Pansy to you as a gift the day of the funeral, but decided I really don't like Imelda well enough to want to spend time with her, and contacted Anastasia and Daphne instead."
He laughed, "And a very wise decision it was! But, if Pansy kept herself hidden, it's possible that Imelda has depths as well." Wiping his face with a napkin he said,
"This Yule will still be too soon for you to be hosting a party, since it will only be about four months, but I want you to talk to Anastasia about having the Yule Ball at Greengrass Manor. Enough time will have passed for it to be acceptable for you to be in attendance. By then, Dumbledore's reputation will have taken several hits, so I will be ready to publicly claim the Slytherin Lordship, and announce Daphne as Lady Slytherin. Make sure that Alonzo and Imelda are included in the invites."
Narcissa nodded, summoning a quill and parchment to write down her orders. She smiled slightly, even without the amazing sex, she was enjoying herself lately far more than she had in years!
Master continued, "I will need to find time before Tuesday to meet with the two of them, to sign the concubine contract for Pansy. I will be providing you with my thoughts on the two of them, since I don't have any preconceived opinions on the two of them. If necessary, we can adjust the plans for the Greengrass Ball, but it's best to have information that is as current as possible. We can also discuss the time of Cyrus' broom accident. I'm currently planning to name you as the Consort for Slytherin next summer, after the anniversary of Lucius and Draco's ceremony. There will be talk, but since we are observing the proprieties, nobody will care. Is there anything you can think of that I need to be aware of?"
She shook her head, "No Master, Andromeda will be arriving this afternoon, and if she finds him healthy enough, I will be letting him enjoy me as we have discussed. Do you wish me to keep you informed?"
He shook his head, "Not the details, unless I'm planning to use the information against someone, I have no interest in the details of another man's sex life. Just let me know if he is declared healthy."
Standing, he said, "Thank you for the potions and breakfast, and while I would love to stay and put the potions to the test, Cho and Mei will be arriving within the next hour, and then Lavender will be bringing the Patil Twins to join us, so I need to save my energy."
She smirked at him, and he chuckled, shaking his head, "It's an arduous path I've chosen, but I will endure!"
She laughed as he used the floo to return to the Leaky Cauldron. Taking the list of orders, she walked up to her study and added them to the rest of the plans they had made and made a note to start digging into Albus' dirty laundry. Rita would love a chance to bring down the 'Leader of the Light' and, if nothing else, it would be entertaining to watch.
Narcissa was even happier that she'd decided to kill Lucius and Draco now. There is nothing a true Slytherin enjoys more than plotting the destruction of their enemies in a way that the enemy can't do anything about it. And since Dumbledore will have no idea that Master was plotting against him, it will make the man's downfall even more delicious.
Pulling out a fresh sheet of parchment, she began to write several letters.
End Chapter Twelve