The Warden of Azkaban

"Damn it, how many times does it take before that stubborn bitch learns her place?" Harry muttered as he sat at his desk, reading the latest report on disciplinary actions for prisoners covering the last week. Daphne stood behind him, kneeding his shoulders to try and relieve the tension he was feeling. The beautiful dark haired girl was naked, a pair of charmed feathers tickling her nipples as she tried to focus on her 'master's' needs.

It didn't help that he knew she was extremely ticklish, hence her current 'punishment'.

Hermione and Tonks stood in front of his desk, nodding as he grumbled about the person mentioned in the report. "We've tried almost everything short of total obliviation and re-education," Hermione said, pushing down the slight envy she was feeling towards Daphne, as the girl got to put her hands on Harry. "The Chambers, the time spent in the Dementor Catacombs, the humilation of not being allowed clothing for the rest of her life...she just doesn't care."

Tonks nodded. "Mother said that Bella was always the stubborn one in the family," the currently orange haired auror added, "She just won't let go of her ideals, twisted as they are, unless something truly drastic happens to change them. The punishments we give her? Hell, she probably does what she does to GET them. Compared to Riddle's games, we're downright nice."

Harry nodded, before looking up at Daphne. "That's enough, sweet," he said, "I'm just not feeling relaxed enough for your magic hands. I'm just too frustrated."

"Y-yes...heheheee...Warden!" the girl giggled, gasping as he reached between her legs to stroke her moist slit. "W-w-warden!"

"Go see to Chang in solitary," he said, "Tell her I'm feeling generous, and I'm letting her out today. She's to report here for cleaning duty in two hours...the floor needs mopping again."

"You really do like messing with poor Cho's hair, don't you Harry?" Hermione chuckled as her dark haired lover/friend/boss smirked.

"She won 'best hair' at Hogwarts for her entire school career, and she was proud of it," he replied, "And she should have known better. So, she gets to mop my floors with her hair. Fitting, humiliating, and rather fun to watch."

Tonks laughed, before picking up the report. "I'll talk with mother tonight," she said, "Maybe she can provide some insight into my aunt that we can use to...'enlighten' her about her life now."

Harry nodded. "I hope she can." He looked up at Daphne. "After you inform Cho about her task, come back here. I think I might have an idea as to help with my...frustration."

Daphne smiled, even as the feathers moved to her crotch, drawing a small whimper of pleasure from her lips. "Should I get...oooh Merlin...some lube...from...oh, Healer LoveGOOD!" She fell to her knees as one of the feathers began to make its way inside her velvety folds.

"No, there's no need for that," he said, as he and his two subordinates enjoyed the sight. "Just bring that gorgeous mouth of yours."

"Yes...HECATE'S CUNT!...Warden."

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"Hmmm," Andromeda grunted, as she sat at the dinner table, "Bella, Bella, Bella...her stubborness is as legendary as ever I see." She looked over at her daughter, who was currently preparing their dinner (Chinese takeout - both of them readily acknowledged that they were both ABYSMAL cooks), admiring her daughters taut buttocks, as well as the light blue apron she was wearing.

...the ONLY thing she was wearing.

"Any ideas, mother?" she asked, placing a bowl of chow mein noodles in front of the older woman, before taking a bowl of shrimp fried rice for herself. "Harry doesn't want to go with the 'Final Solution' that was suggested by Quirke and McClaggen. I don't understand why, but he just doesn't."

Andromeda nodded. "It's because of his status as Head of the Black Family," he said, "The magic is subtly directing him to care for all members of our line, even if they're monsters like Bella became. Regardless if she was disowned or not, she IS a Black by birth."

Tonks frowned, before tucking into her rice. "But still, that doesn't answer the question about how to deal with her. We need something - we've done just about everything save use the unforgivables, and Harry will NEVER use those on a living person. Especially with the elder wand in his hands."

The elder Tonks nodded, before standing up to retrieve a bottle of Terriyaki sauce from her cabinet. She stared at the bottle for a few moments, before a lascivious grin graced her aristocratic face. "Nym, dear...drop the apron."

The metamorphagus gulped, recognizing the look in her mother's eyes, before untying the straps and letting the pale blue garment fall to the floor. "Mother...what are you planning?" she asked, eying the bottle in Andromeda's hands warily.

"Up on the table dear," she said, "I think I want a new...plate."

The now green haired girl moaned at that thought, before laying herself out on the table, barely noticing as her mother silently cast binding spells on her arms and legs, leaving her secured spread eagle to the table. She gasped as her mother dripped the cold sauce over her breasts and stomach, before the woman dropped her noodles onto the girl.

"Such a tasty meal," Andromeda giggled, picking up her chopsticks and snagging one of the noodles near her daughters tits, the girl crying out as her nipple was pinched between the two pieces of wood.

"Now, as for Bella," the elder woman continued, moving her hand down near her daughters naked pussy, rubbing a piece of meat between the girl's soft petals, "What you need to do is play to Bella's fear, but then show her that if she cooperates, she doesn't have to be afraid - that Harry, despite being her 'master', will protect her."

"Oh morgana...but...STOP THAT!" the girl glared at her matriarch, as the woman pinched her clit with the chop sticks. "What...oh for fucks sake...does she...ooooh...feAR!" The last was squeaked out as her mother bent down to suckle on of her tits.

Andromeda smiled after a few minutes, looking into her panting child's eyes. "Bella always has been afraid of water," she said, "She read about how muggles would toss women into rivers and lakes to see if they were witches...she believes they still do that today."

Nymphadora grinned...then moaned as her mother proceded to 'eat' the rest of her dinner.

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When Bella came too, she let out a scream of primal fear.

She was inside a glass case, surrounded on all sides by water. Through the clear liquid, she could see her hated captor and her blood-traitor niece, standing before a series of switches. Both naked as the day they were born.

A small (VERY SMALL! she berated herself) noted that the boy was very well formed, and those green eyes of his really were rather fetching. He obviously inherited the best part of his mudblood mother.

"The time has come to end these punishments, Bella," Harry said, "If this doesn't get you to realize the truth of your situation, then I'll have no choice but to go with a total mind wipe." The dark haired boy frowned at her through the water. "Even as head of the Black Family, I can only go so far to protect you from what you deserve. This is my last gamble with you." He nodded to Nymphadora, who in turn pulled one of the switches.

Bella screamed as on of the walls of water flowed into her 'cell', the liquid seeming to take a life of its own as two...tendrils...flowed up from the liquid mass to cup her impressive bust. She whimpered in fear as the ice cold substance formed two 'domes' around her tits, the liquid begining to shake and kneed them at a high speed. She cried out, trying to push the water off of her body, tears leaking from her eyes as her worst fear was used to torment her.

"Relax, Bella," Harry called out over her cries. "The water won't harm you. I am in complete control of it." With a gesture to Tonks, another switch was thown, and the wall of water behind the prisoner flowed inward.

"OH MORGAN! OH NONONO OOOOHHHHH! FUCK!" Bella screamed, as the water pushed upwards, into her ass. It was almost as if a liquid cock was plundering her back door, stimulating the nerves back there to maximum effect, forcing her to accept both it and the torment her breasts were under as pure pleasure.

"Did Tom ever give you this?" Harry asked, flicking the Elder Wand and lowering the temperature of the water currently fucking Bella's ass, drawing a squeal of joy from his 'charge'. "He would give you pain and degredation. While I still give you the latter, I'm willing to give you pleasure instead of pain. But only if you behave!"

Tonks flipped another switch, the wall of water on Bella's right shooting forward and pumping into the moaning woman's pussy. "Harry can do so much more, Aunt Bella," she said, moaning as the dark haired 'master' of Azkaban moved behind her, his fingers probing her back door. "Just...oh Harry...because you're a prisoner...oh, I like that...doesn't meAN...you can't live a...some...what...GOOD...life."

Harry nodded. "I may own you now, Bella," he said, "But I also care for those in my prison...even monsters like you and Allecto. I'll help you back to the light, and help you to conquer your fear." He placed his hand on the last switch. "Trust me, and you will see."

Bella moaned. "Wh...what does...that do?" she asked.

"Do you trust that I'll protect you, even if you are a prisoner here?" he asked.

Bella could only marvel at the seriousness in those jade orbs. He, more than anyone save Longbottom, had reason to hate her and wish for her death. Yet, his eyes...the sincerity in them.

"I...I...ooh...I trust you!" she said.

Harry nodded, pulling the switch as the last wall of water covered Bella's head, the liquid pushing its way into her mouth, forcing her to 'blow' it like a cock. She panicked for a few moments, before moaning in shock/relief as she found she could still breath.

"The water is charmed to feed oxygen to you," Harry said, his voice clear, even through the magicked water. "You told me you trust me...now I expect that trust to be translated into your work here. You ARE a prisoner, and I expect certain things." He looked up at her. "You will never be free, Bella. But you can live. As long as I am Warden, you and the others will be safe."

Bella could only moan through the waters.

Harry nodded, before turning to Tonks, smirking as he saw her rubbing her bald pussy. "Come on, Tonks. I think Daphne and Cho could both use a good buggering. And I know you've been wanting to try out Cho's arse for a while."

Tonks smiled. "Yes, sir! Warden Potter sir!" she said, saluting him.

"Just for that, you get twenty smacks from both of them first."

Tonks just moaned.