While things unfolded elsewhere on the train, Dora had finished her discussion with her friends and it had been nice. After that, Dora had run into Penny. Thinking back it had been a good thing even if she had been let wound up from it. She had thus decided to seek out her future and she hoped to have it officially, Lord and Lady.

'At least that would be the case in polite society,' Dora realized with a flush of contentment. 'Still in private, they will treat me like I need and want to be treated; however, I have a slight worry that even if the embarrassment would make me cum like mad, that I will be mortified when my friends find out. They do tell me that I should be more outgoing socially, but there is a difference between dating and having fun, and being the pleasure pet for two underclassmen especially when they are a sort of couple. Still it is nice to spend some time with them...'

Dora realized a bit more as she made her way down the train in search of them. Some of these were rather profound to her and some were not as much. Still each one was necessary in their own manner, and she could reflect on her life better with them to allow her to understand the wonderful changes she was having in her life.

As she did not exactly know which compartment they were in, Dora had stopped and knocked on a few that were likely with those being the ones not claimed in the previous years or now vacant from formerly being claimed by seventh years. This left her with the ones claimed by the first years and thankfully as houses did tend to gather near each other she would just need to find the area the first year Ravenclaws claimed. Oh she was aware that there would be spillover as the train was like the Library, a neutral ground where those in various houses could once more intermix with those friends in other houses much like she had done with her friends in their exception to the house clustering tendency compartment.

Poking her head in on one of the unlocked compartments she saw a pair of first year Hufflepuffs. She recognized one of them as being related to Madame Bones from the few times she had been a tag along when either of her parents went to the Ministry. She smiled for a moment at the now dozing pair. They seemed to be rather close and given the ruffled clothes been doing something fun. As she was leaving, Dora overheard the mutterings of a very strong crush from the other.

'So that is Hannah Abbot,' Dora thought as she recalled the incident. 'Well considering she lucked out and was personally rescued by Master, I don't feel bad for her crushing on him more than others. Besides it is not my place to decide who he is with. Still I hope that I don't need to search through too much of this train. Though I hope that my friends are not gossiping in why I chose to go look for something. I know that they wouldn't buy even for a moment an excuse of needing to go to the bathroom, especially if I do not return before we get to the station...'

That she had confessed that she had some other friends she wanted to talk to had been daunting for her. Thankfully she had avoided anything which would have implicated that she was planning to find one of her lovers to scratch an itch or more oft than not servicing one of them. The encounter with Penny had been helpful in it had eased one of her concerns while frustrating as she looked back on it.

As she checked the unlocked compartments, she suspected it would have been embarrassing and got her hexed to disturb those seeking some privacy in intermingling. Still the number of houses mixing made her smile. She was grateful that she had not encountered any of the nastier factions and that none tended to drift from whatever compartment they eventually claimed. There had been the obvious compartments with the Slytherin first years as well as the Gryffindors. They had the Hufflepuffs as a bit of a buffer between them; however, Dora knew that they would get into some fight before the trip was over. It always happened although it depended on the situation at the school on how confrontational it got. The holiday would tend to make them less prone to more violent hexes, and that was something she was thankful for.

Stopping at a compartment a little past the last where she had shuddered at the trampy beauty makeover she had witnessed, Dora turned to knock on the door. It was rude to just open the door and head in and one thing that her lovers had seemed to show a fondness for was manners and courtesy when in public. Sure Harry and Hermione were sarcastic, but they had their own standards of civil behavior.

"Yes," Came the voice from inside the compartment. "Who is it?"

"Tonks," Dora said in answer with a sigh as she tried to place the name. "Do you mind opening the door?"

In answer the door opened and she saw who was inside. They had yet to change out of their school attire unlike some people. She glanced at the house crest and was relieved that she had managed to find the right area.

"Thanks," Dora said with a smile. "I wasn't sure if I made it into 'Claw territory yet. Sorry for disturbing you."

"It's alright," Su Li said shyly. "Not to be rude, but was there someone you were looking for?"

"Yes, there is," Dora said to the shy girl. "Although thinking about it, I probably should just look for a rather warded compartment. I just was rather reluctant considering that the Lions and Snakes seem to be agitated for some reason."

"Oh," Padma said as she thought about it. "I heard Weasley and Malfoy along with their associates make their way further down the corridor. They were rather unhappy when they came back. They were not really quiet in their sulking though."

"Thanks and that does help," Dora said with a nod as she realized what that meant. "So I should be off. I hope you both have a good holiday and all."

"You're welcome," Padma said as Dora departed the doorway. "Well that was odd. I wonder why she was looking at me like that."

"Could she have run across your twin?" Su asked as she considered what would set the girl like that. "Parvati does have some odder habits..."

"Especially with her already trying to attract boys," Padma groaned as she closed the door. "I really am worried what could happen..."

Dora sighed as she heard what the two said as she went to the next compartment. The door was open and she glanced in. It was Morag McDougal, Lisa Turpin and Mandy Brocklehurst along with Megan Jones inside. They were chatting amicably and a pang of sympathy for friends and acquaintances in different houses passed through her. With a sound of a thump down the corridor, she knew she was getting close and walked swiftly towards her goal. So focused was she that she paid no attention to whatever they were talking about.

Now while it was good to spend time outside of Hogsmeade and the odd gatherings as limited as the damn Gryffindor/Slytherin feud allowed with her friends in other houses, she had been feeling very needy again even with the Penny encounter. Besides she knew in the depths of her deviant decadent desires that she would soon be under her seemingly too prudish and controlling mother's tender care. It would be a hell almost as bad if not worse than her recent punishment had been.

'I really hope she doesn't get even the slightest hint of what I have been up to,' Dora thought as she walked down the corridor to where she knew her owners were since she was close enough to tell from the obvious signs. 'I just know that it would end badly even if I know that they would take me from there at the first opportunity. Still somewhere I want to know what drives her to do what she has done. Do you fear me doing something that you did and whatever disaster it may have had to your life? Regardless I have made my choice and will stick to it! Even if it was that you made a mistake in who it was that you trusted, I have made a far better choice and when he takes his legacy; I will gladly serve him. I have been more cared for under their tender mercies than you have for the past too long.'

Dora had been unknowingly working herself into a thundering and passionately headlong experience. She was letting her frustrations as well as her bubbling emotions consume her. The quick encounter with Penny had only managed to stoke the fire that had been building ever since she suffered listening to her girlfriends discussing their own relationships. That she had someone that would take her into their arms and make slow sweet sensual bliss until she surrendered to unconsciousness or drive her to the heights of pleasure or even the depths of depraved decadent sensations of delirious dark passions without regard for her overtaxed body was something she needed. She needed one of those things now and she really didn't care which it would be. Hang her from the ceiling and ply her with sensations or coax her into a thousand deaths of subtle bliss, she didn't have a care as she knew one of those was her soon to be experience.

Looking at the slightly singed and repeatedly battered form of Ron Weasley slumped across the hall from a door; Dora immediately knew she had found their compartment. With a slight rap on the door, she waited to be called in. With a sigh, she opened the door without incident and saw the two in a heated embrace. Blinking at the lack of sound emanating from the now open door, Dora crossed into the room and closed the door behind her.

As soon as she had crossed the threshold, Dora heard the no longer silenced moans. Licking her lips in appreciation of the sight before her, she without hesitation removed her clothes before folding them and placing them on an unoccupied seat. For a moment she was unsure of how to react now that she was there. Did she immediately join them or politely wait as she asked for permission? It was a momentary and difficult question for Dora to have to answer.

Dropping to her knees, Dora crawled next to the pair. From her position, she saw Hermione's skirt flutter up as she moved against him. It revealed that they were doing a bit more than dry humping. She was actually watching them do everything short of penetration. For a moment she was disappointed that they were facing each other as otherwise she could have been able to readily aid both of them.

Her first attempt to get their attention was ignored. She was in a way almost like furniture or a companion; always there and thus not immediately alerted to her presence while they were playing. With a sigh, Dora gave in and joined them. Kneeling between Harry's legs, Dora stuck her head under Hermione's skirt and proceeded to kiss and lick their touching heated flesh.

The pair blinked as they broke their kiss to the sudden moan of Dora's added assistance. Hermione was burying her head against him while Harry looked down to see Dora's head draped with Hermione's skirt. As he felt Hermione cling to him, he made a decision do to being in the position that they were in. As he was unable to move enough to pull Dora to where he could add a hand to include her, he moved his right leg such that his ankle at least was under her skirt and pressed against her.

Harry was well aware that Hermione was not going to be willing to move from her straddling and sliding. Still he was able to move his leg enough that he felt the vibration from Dora's enjoyment. The three continued to move until Hermione arched her back and let lose a triumphant shout as she climaxed from both their attention.

"Well done, Pet," Harry said to Dora as he felt her lapping at both of them. "Now as I know both of you quite well, Hermione never is satisfied with a single cresting and just needs a moment to come off this one. You are quite the same way as well; so I have a rather interesting spin to try."

"Hmm," Hermione murmured as she let Dora's attention prolong her wave. "Dora is here and likely wants a goodbye go. Well more than just from your foot rubbing her until she soaked your pants. So what is your plan?"

"Why suspending Dora between us as we both drive her nuts of course," Harry answered with a smile. "So one more time with her tongue until the matter with Gringott's is settled for each of us..."

"And one more time rubbing her swollen lips until they sooth any friction away," Hermione answered with her own smile. "Only problem is that means we have to make her stop what she is currently doing."

"Yes, there is that unfortunate bit," Harry agreed as neither of them wanted to move from where they were at the moment. "Still the sooner we can extract her the sooner we can ravish her."

"Just a little longer," Hermione said as she felt Dora slither her tongue between them. "Remind me to see what her tongue can do inside after you properly fuck me and cum inside."

"I will," Harry promised as the thought was one he was finding difficult not to force ahead of schedule. "Still I guess you can come up now Dora. You can lavish your tongue and lick us clean later."

"Yes, sir," Dora said after retracting her tongue and kneeling on the seat next to them. "So who is taking me first, sir?"

"First I think we both need to give you a kiss," Hermione said before turning and capturing her lips in a searing kiss. "Hmm... we do taste good together especially on you. Now give the girl a kiss, please."

"Of course," Harry said before giving Dora a toe curling and arousing unto wetness kiss. "Now Dora, I think that Hermione should rest her legs while you give her a good licking. She was bouncing a bit you see and I was just sitting here. So get yourself in position and have your legs spread. I may not be penetrating you and you best not do that to Hermione either."

"Of course not, sir," Dora said as she tried to look contrite as she moved to stand so she was the distance of waist to head from Hermione's lap. "I know that you are the only one that may take our virginities. I do ask that you let me do what mistress wants and lick and suck and tongue fuck her clean after you spray her insides with your cum, sir."

"I have no problem with that," Harry said as he reluctantly stood while Hermione scooted off his lap. "Now I think since you have been quite good and patient that we give you a thorough ravishing. It is a shame that healing charms would leave traces or we could see about properly accenting that lovely ass of yours."

"Yes, sir," Dora agreed as she bent over with her legs spread and her face mere inches from Hermione's spread and glistening sex. "Anytime you are ready, sir. Oh, sir; there are plenty of things that feel good but won't leave lasting marks!"

"You have a point," Harry said as he set his attention to rest against her warmth. "Now put that mouth to better use!"

With a nod, Dora fastened her lips to Hermione's lower lips. She shuddered even as her tongue flicked around the parted lips as she felt Harry slide along her length. His hands were holding her hips firmly and she felt him pressed against her legs and the warmth there and against her sex. She knew if her legs did give out that his grip would keep her suspended, and part of her wanted that so she could feel completely helpless in their grip. She already felt Hermione threading her fingers into her hair as she ground her face in between Hermione's spread legs.

'Oh... My!' Dora thought as she felt herself held firm by her lovers. 'I am in for one hell of a ravishing. I almost want to do this in front of mum when they take me away to spite her for being so controlling. Only thing that would be better is for Master to be buried inside and something sliding inside as well...'

Dora felt the pair excitedly using her even as they aroused and excited her. Hermione was riding her tongue while Harry was sliding his heat to sear and aflame her own wet and parted slit. She was torn as she thrust back and forth trying to maximize both and their pleasure as well.

Her legs left the ground and she was held aloft by his hands. She felt like she was floating as he kept his pace up and was driving her tongue shallowly into Hermione's responsive folds. Her suction was held even as she wished she had time to try to split her tongue. Two tongues were better than one from experience when they both sucked him and they both lapped at one of their cunts.

'I really think the only thing that could be better than that,' Dora thought as she slithered her tongue around the opening of Hermione's petals, 'would be even more tongues. I think if I can ask for that for my Christmas present than it will be heavenly. Yes, a tongue swirling around each tit and delving inside my cunt while someone else is trying to use their tongue to fuck my throat; I really do think that would be as close to heaven as I can have at this time. I just don't know if I am ready to be shagged, buggered and throat fucked at the same time. While I can admit that it would be intense, I am unsure if I can handle that without passing out. It just wouldn't be any fun to be limp and unable to thrust back after all.'

So caught up in things and thoughts, Dora barely swallowed in time to keep from choking. With her lips surrounding Hermione's sex, she had no choice as the suction and seal made her have to gulp quickly or have to release her lips. Dora did doubt that she could have done that as Hermione had a very firm grip as she ground herself against Dora's tongue.

"Gods, Dora," Hermione said as she rested for a moment with Dora gently lapping at her. "You are getting very good at that. Harry, are you ready to give our pet a good mouth cleaning?"

"Considering that so far I have almost slid into Dora's wet and ready pussy several times already," Harry remarked as he had to shift lest Dora's body pull him inside. "I would say that is a given. Still considering how much she seems to be dripping and how often her cunt tried to inhale my cock, I think that she has been having some fun of her own."

Reluctantly staggering back and letting his erection stop sliding and almost entering her twat, Harry looked at the two as Hermione affectionately ran her hands through Dora's hair. With a sigh, Hermione tugged and pulled the reluctant Dora from where she was latched onto her already glistening and pouting with how swollen they were pussy lips. Harry sighed as he stopped himself from giving her upturned and wagging ass a quick spank to tell her to turn around. Instead he reached between her legs and slid two fingers easily into her and curled them towards his palm. Using that as a grip, Harry pulled Dora to start to circle towards Hermione.

'I am tempted to laugh at how Dora is lengthening her tongue to try to keep contact,' Harry thought as he felt a rumbling laugh try to bubble out. 'Still it is odd to see Hermione push her away with a leg with that much reluctance showing in her eyes. I just know that if we could find a way to not need classes, that we would almost move her in to a room and do nothing but entertain ourselves all day. Still that does sound like a goal I could shoot for after my ambition is dealt with. Bring mum back, crush all that would ruin my life such as Voldemort, Dumbledore and the Ministry, and retire after ensuring enough returns to live very comfortably and revel in the pleasures to explore every day. Well it is a bit better of a dream than say dedicating myself to killing all of Voldemort's followers after ruining them financially, socially, mentally and physically. I might just do that for, what was that phrase I heard on the Telly? Ah yes, shit and giggles was it. Hermione does have a dream in addition to aiding mine. Perhaps we can work on that considering how fast some things seem to be developing. It is a shame that Voldemort is a necessity until I know how to get around the dilemma that the killing curse causes. If he had used any other curse, I would have had no hesitation and likely would have solved the problem already. I do wonder where those odd thoughts I had when Snape tried to violate my mind came from. Some hormonal induced fantasy that I should not feel any identity to; at least I hope it was.'

His thoughts were driven from his head as Dora snapped her tongue from trying to not leave Hermione's body. That it had suddenly swung around and wound around his standing and glistening with her juices, was a momentary eyebrow raiser. It was actually its attempt to emulate a complete enclosure that was strange. Sure she had done something similar when it was inside her mouth, but this just looked very odd. That she was trying to reel his cock into her open and drooling mouth added a new layer of bizarre to their life.

Hermione had touched his hand as it was inside Dora when she slid hers to take his place and continue pulling her towards her. The odd gymnastic activities that they seemed to get into when they were romping were starting to make her very appreciative of the increased flexibility they had. Dragging the circling girl toward her, Hermione contemplated trying to stand with an arm and a leg supporting her. With a sigh, she waited for Dora to be moving closer before she stopped using her leg to push Dora's head towards Harry. Considering that she was now going mouth ward ho to his position had taken care of that.

Once Dora was open mouth aimed to swallow him, Hermione stood up and pressed herself against the wagging ass in between her legs. With a sudden thrust, she ground her sex into the older girls; that it suddenly slid Harry into her was a pleasant bonus for Dora. Once more she moved back and forth between the two as they worked to time their thrusts. This time however Dora was aware of her difficulty in thrusting back or following forward when they both pulled back.

The two were looking at each other as they found their pleasure in their joined lover. It was odd in a way that for a moment, there was nothing but themselves and Dora little more than an intermediary. Shaking their heads, they turned more of their attention to the still needy girl. A slight shifting of their bodies and their arms were able to fondle Dora's body. As much as they wanted to do something that would linger and allow Dora to reminisce on this encounter, they knew that they could not do so.

That is not to say that they really wanted to parade Dora about with it obvious to the world that she was theirs. Sometimes Hermione wanted to have her wander the dorms in nothing but a collar, having a property of tag on it, with all the love bites and marks visible. Well she really was Harry's and so was Hermione, but the specifics really didn't matter. Hermione was in a way finding her own Anne to her Alice. She was aware that the complication in the group dynamic was stable for the moment, but that the two of them might try to gang up on her again.

'Dora does have the ability to have any marks linger for however long she wants,' Hermione thought as she contemplated on having her go home properly marked and claimed. 'Still those would be visible when she goes to her base form, and that is something that would tip her mother off. I know that given how often Master doles out a good spanking, that he was hard pressed not to leave it a rosy red color, and I find myself having similar thoughts. How I managed not to scratch up her back, neck and head I am unsure of now, when I want to do more than feel up her wagging tail. Hmm... now that is something to try in the future. I wonder if partial animagus transformations would be possible. Ooh Dora! You just had to go and start nibbling with those quivering lips.'

Hermione stopped her internal debate as she started to grip and grind faster and harder against Dora. A momentary thought, to try having Dora shift her clit and enlarge it like her tongue or more like that was currently along with her tits swinging about like that, passed through her mind while she ran her sex from peak to apex along Dora's own slit. That she was rubbing their clits against each other whenever possible as well as running them between each other's paths was only adding to her excitement.

As for Harry, he was having his hands full with her weight resting on her ridiculously enlarged tits. That Dora was swinging with her arms wrapped around him while squeezing his own backside was exasperating things. He had been drawn into her throat while her tongue practically milked his cock; that he could see her tongue stretching her caved in cheeks was not helping him not be visually aroused even more. He was sorely tempted to move and let her support her front weight with her back killing breasts, and to return to having a nice grip so he could resume being in control of the pace of fucking her throat.

All of them were aware that Dora was going to lengths to make this encounter as mind blowing as possible. Dora was aware that she was going to be forced into celibacy for a period of time and was trying to stock up on memories as well as orgasms. Hermione was aware that she was almost fucking Harry through Dora as her thrusts were about as energetic as she planned her virgin ride to be. Harry was aware that Dora was using a number of tricks to both increase his sensations, but to maximize how much he ejaculated. He had a feeling that he would be drained both physically and mentally from this, and to be at the point where further activities would cause pain from tenderness as well as having drained his balls.

It took some maneuvering, but Harry managed to get enough of a grip to join the double ended pounding that Hermione was giving her. Dora was once more suspended by her two lovers' sexes. The only thing in her mind that would be better was if both ends were being penetrated. Well, there were also them having a rougher hold than they were currently and the lack of lingering sensations from hands and tools. Still Dora was barely thinking as she responded to their attention. It was only through practice at making automatic reactions to things that her body was responding instead of locked up under the sensory bliss she was experiencing.

Suddenly the two thrust forward and stilled. She felt the reciprocating beat under their skin. She felt it as Harry throbbed and flowed into her. With some effort, she moved her head enough to stop letting him flow down her throat and to fill her mouth. Dora was aware that both of their thighs were coated with their flowing wetness. It had mixed where they were joined and sprayed each other when their most recent and climactic climax occurred.

It took some effort to untangle from Dora's octopus like limbs, but with some caresses and comforting words they managed to extract themselves from her shivering and shuddering form. Sure they had both cum, but Dora seemed to be one of those lucky ones where their orgasm was enhanced and extended when their partner found release with them. They had slowly lowered her to the floor, but had succeeded in not placing her ass up, or they were sure that the compartment would be having a very soaked and ground in stain.

They had continued to caress her lightly as she calmed down. Harry and Hermione were aware that Dora was so out of it that they would need to clean themselves off. While they could use a spell, that would be less fun. Even if Dora had done her best to lick him clean, Hermione was left with almost enough to cake her inner thighs and legs. They had actually alternated in using Dora as a seat and trying something new, a standup sixty-nine. Still the two soon found themselves cuddling on one of the benches as they watched Dora come down from her experience.

It was a nice sight to watch. Dora as she slowly stopped panting and her eyes start to show signs of thinking again. As it was, Harry was there with Hermione resting her head against him while sitting in his lap. With the both of them smiling at her, they tried to describe the look of Dora at that moment. Her hair was sprayed and mussed up. Her skin was flushed and shiny. Both sets of her lips were puffy and swollen in a sexy manner. The smile was alluring and compelling as it danced with mirth. In a simple name, Dora looked well and properly ravished.

'If Penny saw me now,' Dora thought as she started to come back to herself, 'she would think that I was one lucky bitch. Gods was that fucking awesome or was that an awesome fuck. All that's left is to enjoy my recovery...'

Now after the thorough ravishing that Dora had just received, she lay there recovering as nude as the day she was born. She felt that this encounter more than made up for the short encounter with Penny, where all they had time for was Dora to tongue fuck her until she was too tender to do more than hobble the rest of her rounds. Still Dora took time to bask in the afterglow and contemplate on how to make it better next time.

'Next time I think master will take me,' Dora thought in anticipation. 'Sure I have to wait until they get things settled at Gringott's, but it will be worth it. It is a shame that I cannot be their pet all the time during school. Still I will take every opportunity to serve them and the pleasures that doing so gives me. I do wonder if I will be as sore as Penny was after he takes me. Given what they have said about Anne, I should really see about that trick. Twin tongues might be useful after all.'

"Well Dora," Hermione purred at her. "You definitely look better now. I hope that tides you over until we call for you. Just think if things go to play you will be spending all of the holidays nude and ready to serve."

"Still, was there a reason that you were so aroused this time?" Harry asked as he sat next to the nude Hermione as he absentmindedly sent cleaning charms at their clothes and air freshening charms to slowly reduce the scent they had left. "You said you were just talking with your friends. Perhaps there was talk about a prospective significant other for you, they could be talking about that as well as discussions regarding who it is they are dating and all those sorts of gossip. That does sound plausible, does it not Mine?"

"It does for the most part," Hermione said as she looked over Dora with half lidded eyes. "Did you notice a slight difference in how she tasted when we kissed her?"

"Do you think that our Dora has been playing with others again?" Harry asked as he saw her fidget under their gaze. "It would appear so. Now what should we do and why were you left in such need?"

"I admit it," Dora said with her head bowed down. "I saw a friend in need and considering her sort of boyfriend left her hot and bothered, I willingly chose to help her reach her denied release."

"I take it that there is a reason that you keep doing this," Hermione said with her voice a mix of disappointment and understanding. "You must really care about her as a friend to repeatedly do so. Sir, I know I would do the same in her place and that you did the same for us when you needed to do so. Please..."

"I see," Harry said with a sigh as he weighed the situations in his mind. "You will continue to do so and it is something that has to be discussed. So considering all we have offered you, what do you think we should do about this situation?"

"I failed to inform you about it," Dora said kneeling and speaking with sincere repentance. "I will accept any punishment that doing so requires; however, I ask that you permit me to continue to do so and I will gladly as always take whatever punishment you feel that I need."

"So you would do this even if we told you not to," Hermione said as she looked over the squirming girl over. "You would do it even if it meant being suspended and used as a plaything for whatever we wanted including trying out my whips on."

Dora nodded at that and shuddered as she said, "Yes, Master, Mistress. I would do so and accept without hesitation my earned punishment."

"This does create a problem," Harry said as he maneuvered so that Hermione was napping on his lap where he could run his fingers through her hair. "This relationship is based on trust far more so than any ordinary relationship, and yet you tell me that I cannot trust you. This is a very difficult dilemma indeed. You will also be unable to completely give your time to us do to this obligation."

"You could treat it similarly to Quidditch practice and club meetings," Hermione offered from where she snuggled against him, "as an extracurricular obligation that Dora offers something in compensation for doing. I take it that you are not comfortable telling us which friend it is you are helping."

"Yes, mistress," Dora said with a fidget. "The situation is complicated with the fact that I owe her for her advice helped me decide to join you."

"A very good friend than," Harry said as he contemplated what to do. "From your point of view, she is directly responsible for the opportunity you have now and thus in a way you feel obligated to help her through her own difficulties. I take it that this is in part of why you were less affected by your recent punishment. Is she aware that you are in a relationship?"

"Yes," Dora admitted instantly. "She is however not aware of whom it is with and I did admit that I would be doing something in penance for doing as I have done. She has however offered compensations for this matter."

"What would this compensation include?" Hermione asked in interest as she absently reached up and traced Harry's face. "Did she perhaps offer her own body to our uses, something she is in a position to offer to ease our situation, or any other things along those lines?"

"She was rather happy that I am in a relationship where sir cares about me far more than her current trainee does," Dora admitted with a somewhat cute scrunch to her face as she thought on it. "She told me that if I ever had the chance at even someone like Master that I was to take it with both hands on not let go. I am trying to do this, but I know that I owe her."

Harry looked at Hermione and tried to discuss things as nonverbally as possible. With the knowledge of eventually having someone with Legilimency to interact with, Harry had spent time learning a variety of mental defenses. While it did not allow telepathy, the methods combination did allow the sending of mental pictures where many flavors such as emotion could be added to it. To Dora, she was watching the two stare at each other in a moment that seemed to last forever as she worried that they would keep her or not. Her mother had left her a nagging pit of doubt in herself and life in general. Her greatest fear was to be alone. To her developing mindset, it was better to experience agonizing pain than to be alone. For these two, her closest of friends to shun her would almost be worse than dying.

"We have come to a conclusion," Hermione said from where she was. "Do you freely accept whatever punishment that we give you in this as all matters?"

"I do." Dora said as she fervently hoped that they did not, especially after that, merely tell her to be gone from their presence and never bother them again. "As you command so it shall be!"

"Your punishment will be two fold," Harry said as he ignored her and paid attention to Hermione as they lovingly caressed each other. "You will not indulge in certain actions with her. You will not be penetrated by her save kissing. You will not engage in anything that is our sole providence. That includes any actions that blur the lines of pleasure and pain, and that means that despite your seeming love of spanking that she is not to spank you."

"If she desires any of these actions," Hermione said from where she was ignoring Dora. "She must tell you and she must meet us to discuss compensation. You are ours to do with as we please, to love, to ravish, to punish, and to experience as we chose. Do not forget that ever! As you have stated a need to keep this confidential, after most if not all encounters you are to come to us and let us taste her indirectly."

"While this is nowhere near what we are able to do to you," Harry said with the barest of movements to let his foot rest on her. "We find it to be sufficient at this time. Now the cost for every encounter will be that you bring her flavor to us and that you will spend a night in suspension on edge. The price for having neglecting to tell us of this will be a very brutal session when we call for you."

"We are being quite reasonable as it is," Hermione said as she closed her eyes to indulge in the kind care that Harry was providing. "You have disappointed us and we were tempted to release you back to the boredom and loneliness we saved you from."

"Do not disappoint us again," Harry said with a sudden glare that instead of making her sob had her smile at the attention. "While we were willing to grant you time for your personal reasons in the past, you will need to clear any in the future."

"The first part of your punishment is a repeat of before," Hermione said as she opened her eyes half way to look at Dora. "It is however amended. You are neither to bring yourself to relief nor to allow any other to do so until we tell you otherwise. You will practice both your morphing and your muscle control. You will also be the last to get any attention when we do call for you. We find this to be a small price to pay for your breach of trust."

"Now until we have to get dressed," Harry said as he leaned back pulling Hermione to lie against him. "You will be my pillow and you will tell us some things. No names, but you will let us get a feel for you some more."

"Yes, sir," Dora said as she scrambled to prop herself against the wall next to the window. "I will, sir."

"I like that," Harry said as he set his head between her two breasts. "Comfortable still it needs something more. Dora, either cast a slight vibrating charm or have them vibrate; I do not care which. That's better. Hermione, anything you want?"

"Not right now," Hermione said from where she was resting on him with his arms wrapped around her. "Dora, I think that you better learn to morph your arms and legs to hold a position for a while."

"For what reason, mistress?" Dora asked as she tried not to moan and soak the seat from the stimulation that her body was under.

"I think we will see how good of a footstool you make," Hermione said as she let the kinky visuals pass in her mind. "Of course it wouldn't be any fun without some add-ons. I think dangling some weights from your nipples and clit will make things more complicated."

"You're feeling quite devious," Harry said from where he was sandwiched between the two witches. "Next you will have her do that while sitting and moving in my lap."

"What a wonderful idea," Hermione said as she felt Harry's attention as his fingers left soothing caresses to her exposed body. "It is for things like that that we love you. Now let's just rest as Dora entertains us with more stories of her life..."

The two drifted off for a time as Dora told them more about her life before eventually starting to tell Wizarding children's stories. The three spent time like this until they started to approach the station. It was a reluctant trio that pulled their cleaned and aired out clothing on. Dora was grateful that unlike when summer holidays would come that she didn't have to drag her trunk with her. She was however mortified that she had forgotten to grab a pair of panties as her mother would suitably punish her for going bare if she found out. Still a quick charm and they were ready to depart their compartment.

They walked out together from the train. Both ladies were sad that they were unable to walk with Harry's hand doing more than being entwined in their arms. They really wished that they could have Harry either wrap his arms around their waist, or better yet under and around their skirts where he was hooked inside them. It was something that anyone in a happy relationship wanted; they wanted to shout it to the heavens and to everyone around them. Still all things must come to an end.

The group meandered from the poorly hidden platform into King's Cross proper. It was a shame that things required that their lift was unable to enter the platform to join them. Harry was grateful that he had not needed the Dursley's assistance in such a routine affair. The two were well aware that Dora would have to soon leave their company for a time. They both wished that they could have dragged her with. It would have been quite useful to avoid the Tonks altogether, but it was not to be.

'I wish I didn't have to go,' Dora thought as her eyes darted about with hope. 'Please be dad that picks me up and not mother.'

"So who do you think will all make it?" Hermione asked as she pondered who all would be there. "I wonder if those two will show up."

"Hmm," Harry said as he scanned the crowd as he watched Malfoy ignore them in favor of greeting his mother. "It is possible that they will. Do you think they could have talked their way into coming here? That is something that I am unsure on how your parents will handle."

"Yes, it will make some things easier," Hermione said as she frowned at the thoughts being brought up. "Still having my cousin here next year will be interesting..."

"Why is it that the two of you have to be so confrontational from time to time?" Harry asked as he noticed someone give them the once over at how close they were to Dora. "Hey is that your mum?"

"Yes," Tonks said with a sudden foreboding. "I don't like the way that she is looking us over."

"She does seem to have issues, but that would be apparent already," Hermione said as she felt ill at ease with Dora's mother's body language. "Just let us know and we will be there quick."

"Definitely," Harry confirmed as he wanted to glare the woman to back off. "Still give us a bit and things will be settled. You are ours and I am not letting you away this soon."

"Agreed," Hermione said with a firm gaze. "And don't you dare forget it!"

Reluctantly the two said goodbye to Tonks as her mother approached. They would have given her a proper sendoff, but they were well aware of the trouble that would cause their friend. Still they had plans in motion to secure their Dora's safety and well being. They watched as Andromeda mostly ignored them before ushering Dora away. The two looked at each other as they headed towards the exit.

"That was rather uncomfortable," Hermione stated to Harry as for most of the past moments she had the sudden urge to bludgeon Andy before running off with their Dora. "Hopefully we can get Dora to visit even if we have to neglect to mention that you are there."

"It seems that might be necessary," Harry said as he interlinked his arm with hers and proceeded to cross the threshold. "Now all we need to do is to find your parents."

"True," Hermione agreed as she started scanning the station proper for her parents. "I do miss them and I know that I would have been really homesick if you hadn't been there."

"What are friends for?" Harry asked with a real smile. "Oh! Hello Mr. and Mrs. Granger."

"What have we told you, Harry?" June said with a slightly fond smile as she knew the boy had been good for her daughter and seemed like a good candidate even with the competition with her niece. "It makes me feel old and you wouldn't want that now would you?"

"Beside every time I hear someone say that, I think they are looking for mum and dad," Vincent said with a shudder. "Those two can be right scary at times let me tell you. I am amazed that June was willing to cooperate with them at any point considering how they met."

"It wasn't that bad," June teased him. "Besides the baby pictures were quite interesting..."

Hermione was torn at being mortified and snorting in laughter at the behavior of her parents. She settled with giggling even if she was normally not one to do so. A part of her was sad at the fact that Harry would not experience that, but that was offset by the knowledge that her parents no matter how easy going they could be would never let her miss that. She even knew that they planned to take photos of all the rest of her firsts that they could. They would have wanted one of her first kiss but they had not been there as well as they had both neglected to mention it. Oh they had hugged and kissed each other on the cheek in front of them, but then so had they with Alice and Anne. Still that was not that strange among kids and as most would do; her parents had dismissed it as not being life altering.

'If by that point I have anything to be embarrassed about as to be effected,' Hermione thought as she pictured the composed Harry not being affected by the pictures of how she had been before they had met, 'I wonder what could do that as I doubt the pictures would already. Perhaps it is more so my parents being parents when I am a teenager. Hmm now that I think on it, I seem to have become even more accelerated in my physical as well as mental even if it is harder to keep the emotional surges under control. Though this is something to inquire on, were we to now develop quicker and sooner do to our actions? We are already being mistaken for third years at a distance and that would put us at thirteen or fourteen. I guess I am grateful that unlike some of the other houses Ravenclaw does not have group showers or I would have been self conscious before. Not that I might worry about unwanted attention do to certain things.'

"Why do I think that is something to be disappointed in the future?" Harry murmured to Hermione causing her a momentary pang of guilt and a sudden rush of annoyance at the Dursleys for avoiding such a thing through their actions. "Sure I have some inkling to my parents leaving my baby pictures at Gringott's, but I am lacking most childhood pictures. Perhaps we should take pictures more when we are about?"

"That would be nice," Hermione said as she watched her parent's byplay. "Something we will need to look into when we are out doing things. Take the whole group for some experiences..."

"True," Harry admitted even as he realized that they had been letting fun outweigh their work recently in stark contrast to the overworked stress he had been heading to. "Still I don't think any of us are that socially inclined to know what kids our age normally do. Even Alice and Anne are in gifted classes, and that does not give one much chance to socialize with peers since they are so hard to quantify."

"Maybe we are cramming too much in too little time?" Hermione asked as she thought things over. "We should really see the sites some time. It is odd considering how often I go with them to other places, but that we seem to have missed our own places. Although I will admit that libraries are somewhat of an exception to that."

"So how much longer will they be involved without noticing us?" Harry asked quietly as the two were a sight to see compared to the oddness that was the Dursleys or some of the other neighbors. "I am grateful that we are able to spend a bit more of the holidays together this time."

"True there is the fact that I do want to spend time with my parents and we have been spending some time growing more familiar than before," Hermione said with a sigh as she started to notice her parents listening even as they continued their mutual teasing. "Before it was more of a difficulty to get my own Harry time I guess you could say..."

"Alice wasn't that bad," Harry tried to justify. "Though I guess it helped that I was the first boy who was not related to her that wasn't a bully or similar brat. You two are quite similar and I realize that my life would be a good deal less colorful without either of you in it."

"Such deep thoughts so young," June said as she turned her attention to the two. "Why couldn't you have been like that?"

"Hey," Vincent said in mock outrage. "I grew out of it!"

"Yes, that we barely knew each other until later was entirely your own fault," June said with a slight and almost too subtle glare. "Still the past is the past, and even if it seems that Hermione has managed to avoid such mistakes, we should still get going. London traffic is always a bit excessive at this time of day. Did either of you have something to do while we were here?"

The two looked at each other as they mentally weighed things. As much as they wanted to hit Diagon, there were complications to that if either of the adult Grangers came along. The least of which would be keeping them safe while the worst that they knew of was keeping the proper image to ensure the goblin cooperation, and that was without the complications of explaining where Harry got the money he currently had. Still there were things they could do before they headed home.

"Now that you mention it," the pair said with a slight grin. "There were a few stops we wouldn't mind making..."