The Subjugation of Hermione Granger

Disclaimer: The Harry Potter universe and all the characters are property of J.K. Rowling and whomever else has a finger in the huge franchise. I do not. I make no money nor do I claim any ownership of the people, places, and things (unless I make them up as we go). It is only to have some fun do I write this story, in hopes of some entertainment.

Warning: This chapter contains scenes with course language, nudity and sexual content. reader discretion is advised.

Hermione pushed open the door to the girl\'s loo and instantly heard the wailing of Moaning Myrtle. The ghost was in fine form this evening and her shrill voice echoed off the walls in the large chamber. It was amazing to Hermione that Professor Dumbledore allowed the ghostly girl to continue to inhabit the restroom, but then again, the old wizard allowed Peeves the Poltergeist to torment the staff and students. Myrtle was the lesser evil of the two.

\"Myrtle,\" Hermione shouted over the caterwauling. \"Please keep it down for goodness sake. It\'s only me, Hermione.\"

The noise stopped suddenly and the ghost sailed through the door to her toilet. \"I didn\'t know it was you dear,\" Myrtle said sweetly.

\"I\'ve come to fulfill my end of our little bargain,\" Hermione stated. \"I\'ve come to tell you that someone is going to be here very soon, but I need you to stay out of sight while they are here.\"
Myrtle shimmered in excitement. \"Is it Harry? I do so hope its Harry.\"

Hermione sighed heavily. \"It\'s not Harry, Myrtle.\" The ghost pouted and Hermione saw that she was going to begin moaning again. Hurriedly, the young witch tried to placate the ghost. \"This time Myrtle. It\'s not Harry this time. Think of this as just a test to see how well behaved you can be. Harry likes his privacy. He wouldn’t want anyone to find out about this. If you can keep this a secret still, I\'ll do my best to bring Harry around.\"

Myrtle looked balefully at Hermione. Her ethereal eyes shimmered with tears. Hermione held her breath, wondering if the ghost would create a ruckus over Harry\'s absence or give in and accept that she would still get to see someone else. Myrtle\'s pouting expression dissolved and broke into a wide grin. She clapped her hands and chimed, \"Alright. I\'ll show Harry I can behave. I\'ll be as quiet as a mouse.\"

\"Excellent Myrtle,\" Hermione said with relief. \"You can watch from your toilet. I\'ll set up something so we\'ll be directly in front of you.\"

Hermione pulled a little red and gold washcloth from her pocket and placed it on the floor. With a flick of her wrist the cloth grew and changed, becoming a soft comfortable easy chair. The armrests were low and the seat wide to allow for greater comfort. The clever girl then looked around the chamber and frowned at the cold greenish tinge to the light. Even the moonlight streaming in through the windows seemed tainted by grime. Hermione swished her arm and candlelight flared to life around the edges of the room, the soft golden glow warming the restroom considerably.

\"Do you think we need some soft music Myrtle?\" Hermione asked.

Peeking her head through the door to the toilet, Myrtle\'s wide eyes took in the restroom. She smiled brightly at the setting. \"Yes, soft music would be quite nice. It would make this that much more magical.\"

Hermione smirked at the ghost. Magical indeed! Myrtle had no idea what magic lie ahead. It wasn’t the magic of romance, that much was certain. Hermione only made the slight changes to the chamber to make it more comfortable, to make things more human. Being with Draco Malfoy and his twisted sense of fun certainly didn\'t allow for much humanity in their encounter. The fact that she would be under the influence of the Imperious Curse wouldn\'t help matters.

\"Myrtle,\" Hermione said quickly. \"I need you to promise me something. I need you to promise that you won\'t interfere no matter what happens. Is that clear?\"

The ghost nodded her transparent head vigorously. \"Of course. I don\'t want to scare the young gentleman away, now do I?\" Myrtle frowned slightly. \"By the by, who is the young gentleman.\"

Hermione snorted in disgust. \"Well, he\'s certainly no gentleman.\"

\"Whom are you talking to?\"

Hermione spun around quickly and gasped at the sight of Pansy Parkinson peering in the door. The Slytherin witch swept inside at the sight of a startled Hermione and smiled smugly. Pansy\'s dirty blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail and swung merrily behind her as she strode around the restroom.

\"What are you doing here?\" Hermione asked anxiously. She glanced at her watch and her breath hitched in her chest as she realized that Draco was supposed to be there any minute.

\"I heard some voices in here and came in to investigate,\" Pansy stated with delight. \"I just wondered who would be crazy enough to venture in here. There are some ghastly stories about this particular loo. Did you know that a witch died in here the first time the Chamber of Secrets was opened?\"

Hermione smiled lightly. Putting her hand to her chest in mock surprise, she exclaimed, \"My word. Are you positive?\"

\"Oh yes. She was a muggleborn of course. A Hufflepuff I believe. Such a shame,\" Pansy sneered as she rolled her eyes. She stepped in front of Hermione and slowly let her gaze creep down and then back up her body.

Hermione self consciously crossed her arms over her chest and glared at the other girl. \"Well as you can see I\'m the only person in here.\"

Pansy pouted. \"Yes. And here I was hoping to be able to tattle on a couple of students. Sick Filch and his mangy cat on them.\"

\"For what? There isn\'t any rule saying a student can\'t use a loo.\"

\"Well, not per se, but if I caught two students acting inappropriately there would be a reckoning.\"

The door crashed open then and in walked Draco Malfoy. \"Well Granger, let\'s get down to it shall we.\"

Hermione\'s eyes went wide in horror and her face lost all colour. She was caught. There was no way to hide her trysts with Draco now. Pansy had one of the biggest mouths at Hogwarts. The rumour mill would certainly be churning tonight. Hermione sank onto the chair behind her with a thump and held her face in her hands.

\"That is priceless,\" Pansy shrieked with laughter.

Hermione looked up quickly to see the other witch bent at the waist laughing hysterically. Draco was chuckling also, his eyes glowing in the candlelight. \"What?\" Hermione managed to choke out.

\"Did you really expect me to just waltz in here, Granger?\" Draco shook his head in wonder. \"Are you really that naïve? I had to be sure this wasn\'t some sort of set up. A boy coming to a girl\'s loo at night is highly dubious. Instead of just walking into a potential trap, I brought a scout to make sure you weren\'t up to something.\"

Hermione leapt out of the chair and strode over to face Draco. Craning her neck up to look at him, she hissed, \"This was supposed to remain a secret Malfoy. No one was supposed to know.\"

\"And so no one does know,\" Draco countered.

The incredulous look Hermione gave him made Draco laugh. Huffing indignantly Hermione shouted, \"And who do you think she is? Pansy is the biggest gossip at the school.\"

\"I resemble that remark,\" Pansy stated with a snort, her indignant attitude disrupted.

Draco waved off the two girls. \"She won\'t tell a soul Granger, otherwise some of her more colourful secrets will be brought to the light as it were. Isn\'t that right Parkinson?\"

Pansy bowed her head and nodded. \"I won\'t tell a soul, Draco,\" she promised. \"As long as I get to watch.\"

\"Watch? No! No, no, no. I won\'t have it.\" Hermione looked around desperately for a way to get rid of the other witch. Her eyes swept over a smug Pansy and a determined Draco. She took a steadying breath and strode purposefully toward the door.

Draco pulled his wand from his robe pocket and cast the Imperious Curse. The magical influence swirled around Hermione and invaded her body. Her will was pushed backward, downward. A sob escaped her throat at the imprisonment. Her body was a dungeon, locked up tight.

Pansy gasped in shock. \"Draco, you said nothing about using an unforgivable. You told me she was doing this voluntarily.\"

Draco rolled his eyes. \"You stupid cow Parkinson. Look around you. She has changed this chamber into a room made for fucking. She was here waiting for me. It is voluntary.\"

\"But what about the curse?\"

\"The curse was her idea. There is something perverse about the resident know-it-all. She likes it dirty.\"

Pansy looked uncertain. \"Perhaps she just wants an easy excuse. If anyone catches you at your little game, she can say you forced yourself on her by putting her under the curse. Draco, I don\'t think it\'s a good idea.\"

Draco swept her concerns aside with a snort. Locking his eyes with Pansy, he ordered Hermione,\" Strip Granger. Show Pansy what an obedient girl is like.\"

Hermione turned to Pansy and threw off her robe. With her mouth open in surprise, Pansy watched as Hermione slowly unbuttoned her blouse and dropped it to the floor. The skirt quickly followed and Pansy stared with wonder at the Gryffindor witch. Her eyes went to Draco\'s before she returned her gaze to Hermione. Pansy\'s face flushed and her breathing became quicker. The young woman could feel her blood pounding inside her. When Hermione freed her breasts from the confinement of her bra, Pansy whimpered lightly.

Draco arched a sleek brow. \"Are you becoming aroused Pansy? Don\'t tell me you\'re a closet lesbian.\"

\"I\'m not!\" Pansy exclaimed without taking her eyes off Hermione. The bushy haired girl bent forward, slipping her white knickers down her legs. Pansy drew in a deep shuddering breath and leaned back against the toilet stall.

Draco stepped over to Pansy and grabbed her ponytail. \"You may not be a true lesbian, but you are turned on by the mudblood\'s body.\" The young man pulled Pansy\'s skirt up and shoved his hand down her panties. The girl cried out and propped her head against his chest as a finger probed her fiery centre.

\"Oh Merlin,\" Pansy sighed, clutching tightly to the front of Draco\'s silk shirt. Her body clenched around his hand with her sudden orgasm.

Pulling his hand free from Pansy\'s wet cunt, Draco turned to Hermione and beckoned her forward. \"Taste of Pansy\'s cunt Granger. Do you see what you do to her?\" Draco shoved his fingers into Hermione\'s mouth and made her suck. As she licked and kissed his fingers, Draco thrust his other hand between the Gryffindor\'s legs. She moaned lightly as he pushed two fingers deep into her. Hermione whimpered lightly when he pulled his hand away from her body. \"Taste Granger now Pansy. It seems she is also turned on by this.\" The platinum blonde teen shoved his sticky fingers into Pansy\'s mouth and smiled as he felt the girl\'s tongue worm its way around him. Her eyes were dark with passion and she grinned wantonly.

Draco couldn\'t help the desire that shot through him at having two girls suck and lick his fingers. The feeling of their hot mouths wrapped around his fingers forced his molten blood down to his prick that grew hard and strained against his pants. \"Take off my clothes Granger. Then suck my cock.\"

Obediently, Hermione knelt down in front of Draco and unfastened his pants. With shaking hands, she pulled him free and ran her small hands over him. Hermione smiled inwardly at the groan the teen emitted as her hot mouth took him in. The thought that she was making him hard, making him want her, was exciting. It didn\'t matter what Draco Malfoy did to her as long as she was desired. \"He wants to fuck me,\" Hermione thought with excitement. \"He thought it was a trap, but still he came.\"

Draco roughly shoved Hermione away. \"Too good,\" he groaned. \"I want this to last for a while. Pansy, step around in front of the chair.\" The girl obeyed as Draco sat down. Indicating his hard cock, Draco ordered Hermione to sit. He threw back his head at the sensation of the girl\'s tight pussy slowly swallowing him. He could feel Hermione shudder with pleasure as she sank onto him. Draco pulled her back against his chest and pulled her legs up to her chest as he began to slide in and out of her.

Pansy whimpered as she looked into their eyes. She watched Hermione\'s breasts bounce up and down as she was fucked hard. Her eyes alighted on a bead of sweat on Hermione\'s chest and watched it as it slowly slid down the young woman\'s body, dipping down between her tits, over her belly and into her already sopping pussy. Without a thought, Pansy slid her hand between her own legs and began to stroke her clit gently.

Myrtle\'s eyes grew wide at the show. Not only did Hermione manage to bring one person in, but two. It was shocking to see Hermione allow herself to be put under the Imperious Curse. Almost too shocking. If not for Hermione\'s request for the ghost to remain hidden no matter what, Myrtle would have flown straight to Dumbledore to tell him about the attack on the girl. If Myrtle\'s heart still beat, she was sure she would die of a heart attack. This was the most erotic thing she had ever seen. How she longed to have someone touch her. A ghostly tear slipped from her eye, but Myrtle fought down the wail that threatened to bubble forth.

\"Pansy,\" Draco said with a hiss. Hermione felt so good around him, so tight. \"Take off your clothes. I want to see you naked.\" As quick as her fingers could move, Pansy was naked. Her slim body flushed with desire. Draco shoved Hermione from him and stood up. \"Have a seat Pansy dear.\"

As Pansy sat in the chair, the cushion hot under her from the fevered play of before, Draco roughly shoved Hermione to Pansy. With her hands on the armrests of the chair, Hermione and Pansy stared into each other\'s eyes. \"Kiss her, Granger.\"

\"No!\" Hermione shouted. Her body grew taut with refusal. Her face flushed red as she fought the control over her. Tears streamed down her face. Hermione was afraid. Draco was breaking their rules. No one else was to know, yet Pansy now knew. There was supposed to be no sharing, now he expected her to be with Pansy. If she gave in, what more would he expect from her?

The thought of kissing the other girl also frightened her. It was bad enough that Draco had made them taste each other. Seeing how excited Pansy was watching them had made it even more arousing for Hermione. She didn\'t want to think what that made her. She didn\'t want to become a lesbian.

Draco bent over Hermione and hissed in her ear, his hands searing on her skin. \"Kiss her.\" he slapped her ass hard, the harsh smack sounding in the chamber.

Hermione\'s show of will was to no avail as Pansy whimpered loudly and sat up to meet her. Their lips came together and Pansy wildly sucked and licked Hermione\'s parted lips. The passion and fervour Pansy put into the kiss swept Hermione along and she sighed lightly. The girl\'s tongues rolled over each other, the hot wet muscles sliding together in a sensual dance. Draco smiled lustily as he watched the two girls kiss. His prick was long and hard and with a leisurely movement, he moved his hand along its length.

\"Suck on her tits Granger,\" Draco ordered with another slap to her ass.

Hermione gasped in surprise and looked down at the heaving chest of Pansy. Her tits sat high and pointed towards Hermione, the rosy nipples seeming to stretch forward, needing to be suckled. Hermione let out a stifled moan of protest before leaning forward and closing her lips around a turgid peak. Pansy moaned at the hot mouth, the wet tongue on her sensitive peak. She arched her back wanting more contact.

Even though she was a ghost, Myrtle felt her own nipples grow longer and harder. She sighed quietly as she watched Hermione lavish such attention on the chest of the other girl. The ghost slid her hands over her body, letting the faint touch of death stoke her raging desire. When Draco grabbed Hermione\'s hair and pull her off the girl, Myrtle pouted in frustration.

Draco turned Hermione around and kissed her hard on the mouth. His tongue forced its way into her mouth and ravaged her. There was no place left untouched by the wizard. \"Your lips taste sweet Granger, but they will taste even sweeter after you have tasted Pansy first hand. Or should I say first tongue? Eat her Granger. Eat her pussy.\"

Hermione almost fainted. Draco shoved her roughly to her knees before the startled Pansy. Feeling like her body was on fire, the pain inside her throbbing as she tried to fight off the overwhelming urge to obey her order, Hermione whimpered pathetically. The sight of Pansy\'s swollen cunt, glistening from her desire, was Hermione\'s undoing. The compulsion to do as she was told won and her lips drew closer to Pansy\'s pussy.

Pansy moaned loudly as the other girl\'s lips pressed against her cunt, her cream flowing out like a damn bursting. \"Oh fuck!\" Pansy cried, arching her back and shoving her pussy into Hermione\'s face even more. She dug her fingers into Hermione\'s hair and held her close with desperation.

With Draco\'s will, Hermione\'s tongue lapped at Pansy. The heavy tang of Pansy\'s body filled Hermione\'s mouth and she drank it down. The young witch did what she would have done to her, everything she had ever read was put into practice as her pink tongue slid along Pansy\'s fat lips, or labia. She sucked and pulled at the skin and dipped her tongue into the other girl\'s tight passage. Hermione felt Pansy\'s inner muscles try to clench and hold onto her tongue but she pulled it back out. Feeling Pansy whimper in pleasurable frustration made Hermione fuck her with her tongue even more. She could tell Pansy was enjoying the attention, enjoying it so much she was almost ready to cum. With a slow kiss, Hermione brought her tongue to the Slytherin\'s clitoris, or clit for short, and swirled it around the sensitive little bundle of nerves.

Draco sighed in wonder as he watched Hermione lap at Pansy\'s pussy. His dick raged with need, his slow stroking not near enough. He stepped behind Hermione and forher her to her feet, keeping her face buried in Pansy\'s lap. He could see Hermione\'s tongue continue its hungry assault as he slipped his fingers over her own dripping cunt.

With powerful hands, Draco pushed Hermione\'s legs apart and slid his cock home. It was a crescendo of ecstasy as all three teens moaned practically simultaneously. The velvety feel of Hermione\'s body wrapped around his throbbing dick was Heaven to Draco, while the feeling of being filled was almost too much for Hermione to bear as she felt a spasm of pleasure wrack her body. Hermione\'s exaltation of hot breath over Pansy\'s clit was like an electrical shock that coursed throughout her entire body. She tensed, her body rigid with need as the sensations pulsed through her. Pansy shivered as she experienced a mild orgasm.

Myrtle felt an ethereal tear slip from her eye. The sight before her was unlike anything she had ever seen. Her own body needed the release, but there was no one to help her. No one to touch her. Her own hands just weren\'t enough.

Hermione moaned loudly as Draco began to slide his hard cock inside her pussy. She tried to keep up her task of pleasing Pansy but it grew more and more difficult with the rushing pleasure that flooded her. Concentration waned and she closed her eyes to experience the feeling of being filled all the better. Her lips still brushed Pansy\'s clit with every thrust Draco made into the bushy haired girl and it seemed to be enough.

Pansy was too lost in the seedy world she had fallen into. This was a new experience for her. She was watching Hermione kiss and suck at her pussy as she was getting fucked. The sight was too much for the young witch and when Hermione\'s lips touched her clit yet again, she pushed her body into Hermione\'s mouth. Her cry signalled her orgasm and she flooded Hermione\'s mouth with her cum. Exhausted, all she could do was watch in awe as Draco fucked Hermione practically on top of her.

Hermione sucked in Pansy\'s cum, lapping up the musky liquid, the taste heavy in her mouth. Knowing she brought the other girl to those heights and feeling the long hard shaft inside her made her want to experience what Pansy just had. Hermione thrust back quickly on Draco\'s prick, taking him in just as he was thrusting forward. She felt him sink deeper then he had ever been before. Clenching her body tight around him, Hermione rolled her hips. With a loud sigh, her body shaking all over, Hermione came. It was like an explosion. Her body stilled. Time seemed to stretch forever before her body exploded into a frenzy of pleasure. She trembled and shivered from head to toe, each inch of skin glowing from the desire.

Draco felt her orgasm. It began all around his erection before spreading out to her entire body. He closed his eyes to savour the sensations as his balls tightened and then loosed their seed into Hermione\'s body. His loud cry filled the room.

Draco collapsed on Hermione\'s back which made her fall into Pansy\'s lap. The three teens lay like that for some time, recovering from their workout.

\"Wow,\" Pansy exclaimed.

Draco smiled. \"An understatement,\" he commented.

Draco stepped away from Hermione and grabbed a handful of her hair to yank her from Pansy. \"Ow!\" Hermione cried. She reached up and held tightly to Draco\'s wrist, trying desperately to relieve the pain from the teen\'s hold on her. \"There\'s no need to assist me up,\" she said sarcastically as she pried his fingers from her hair. \"I could have managed to stand myself.\"

With eyes wide with shock, Draco looked Hermione over. \"You\'re free?\"

Hermione self consciously crossed her arms over her chest. \"Apparently. It seems you relaxed your focus. I\'m just glad that I didn\'t vomit this time.\"

\"Vomit?\" Pansy parroted. \"What do you mean vomit?\"

Draco rolled his eyes. \"I suggest you look up the word in the dictionary Parkinson,\" he sneered. \"It may shed some light on your ignorance.\" Draco casually picked his trousers from the floor and shook them off.

\"I know what the word means, thank you very much. I would just like to know why you are so surprised that she didn\'t vomit.\" Pansy reluctantly stood and sorted out her clothes from Hermione\'s. Pulling out a pair of white panties, she looked at them before dropping them unceremoniously to the floor.

\"I\'m standing right here,\" Hermione stated indignantly as she bent to retrieve the discarded garment and stepped into them. She scooped up her blouse and put it on.

Draco watched the two girls dress, passing each other different articles of clothing as they went. He narrowed his eyes in suspicion. As Pansy threw her robe around her shoulders, he stepped up to her and crushed his mouth to hers. She sighed deeply and held tight to the teen. When he let go suddenly, she almost fell, but caught herself on shaky legs. \"Wait outside for me, Parkinson.\"

Pansy turned. Draco and Hermione were looking at each other intensely. Pansy scowled at Hermione before stalking to the door and stepping out.

\"She better not tell, Malfoy,\" Hermione stated.

Draco waved his hand in the air. \"Afraid that your golden reputation would be tarnished if people found out about your little extra curricular activities, Granger?\"

\"Yes. I\'m sure I could handle it if I was seeing someone of substance and importance, but you, you would bring my social standing down considerably.\"

Draco sputtered. \"What? It is I who should be worried about my social standing being lowered. You are nothing but a dirty mudblood. A whore. It is lucky for you that I pride myself on my reputation.\"

\"And here I thought you were a trendsetter,\" Hermione said casually. She stepped over to the sink and splashed some water over her face. \"I never expected you to be so worried about what others thought of you.\"

\"I worry about nothing,\" Draco snapped. He grabbed Hermione\'s arm and pulled her tight to his chest. \"You would do well to remember that. You step out of line Granger and I will put you back in your place, hard.\"

\"Perhaps I like it hard.\"

Draco\'s eyes gleamed. \"I\'ll have to remember that.\"

Hermione pushed him away. \"Go, Malfoy. I think it\'s about time we get back to our rooms.\"

With a backward smirk, Draco left. Hermione let out a relieved sigh. With a few waves of her wand, the restroom was put back to its original state. She shivered involuntarily at the cold that seemed to surround the room. It was once again the gloomy haven of a long dead student.

\"Myrtle,\" Hermione called. \"You can come out now.\" When there was no response, Hermione stepped over to the ghost\'s usual toilet stall. Tapping lightly, Hermione called out again. There was still no response. Carefully opening the door to the stall, Hermione peered inside. It was empty. Frowning slightly, Hermione closed the door and picked up her red and gold washcloth. She folded it and placed it back into her pocket. \"I wonder where Myrtle went. I hope she\'s alright.\" Frowning slightly in concern, Hermione glance her her watch. Her eyes went wide as she noticed the late hour and with one last look around the chamber, dashed out of the room.


Author\'s Note: thank you all for reviewing. as i\'ve said before, getting reviews keeps me motivated to keep writing. i want to get the next chapter out that much faster after getting some feedback from the readers. i\'m greedy that way. i should apologize that my production has slowed down some. instead of two chapters a week, i\'ve been only able to produce one chapter. that thing called life is getting in the way. how i hate life. lol. rest assured i\'m trying to write as much as i can.

Review Responding: here we go again.

tabitoo - is there such thing as a good hurt?

Ashes - you seem to have issues. i hope this story lets you know you aren\'t alone. just know that you aren\'t the only one to go through such confusing times, even if the other person is fictitious.

observer - harry is a great guy. it\'s nice to be voted for, but i don\'t think he\'s in any election. hehe.

spaz141 - once i get around to writing the other stories, yes they will intertwine just as \'To Be Or To Be Nott\' intertwines slightly with this one. (shameless plug) if i can ever get my act together, there will be four stories in this series. harry\'s, hermione\'s, ron\'s, and theodore\'s. hermione\'s and theodore\'s are halfway through now. once they are done, harry and ron will get a chance to shine. and then on to year seven.

tradyr vic - thanks for the kind words. it\'s nice to hear since sometimes i feel that i\'m not doing very well. as for draco, hermione can lust after his body and appreciate the skills that draco has without loving him. but like you said, love and hate are very close together, so you never know. why would you think i\'m making harry sound like a bore? hermione went weak at the knees thinking about him. just because harry\'s sweet gentle and comforting doesn\'t mean he still can\'t excite. and i couldn\'t very well cut out ron totally. he\'s been a part of hermione\'s life for more than five years. thank you again for reviewing. you always make me think of what i\'m doing and take a minute to reassess my story. keep them coming.