Sisters of the Dark Moon

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Gifts of the Goddess

Two weeks later, the Sisters of the Dark Moon held a secret meeting in Hermione’s dorm room. The full moon showed bright in the sky through the window while the girls sat quietly in the candlelight meditating. Each one wore red robes, and around their necks hung a pendant. It was a large silver circle engraved with runes around the edges and empty in the middle. It was the symbol of their secret coven.

They sat on the floor in a circle, sending their consciousness deep within, to the secret places of their souls. After awhile, the silence was broken by the sound of Hermione’s soft voice, calling them back to the here and now.

“Sisters,” she began. “I have told you the stories, the history of our gender. Long ago, before the coming of the one God, the Goddesses ruled supreme. They were the mothers, the creators of life, sustainers of nature and the family. They were revered and cherished and, as a result, so were the populations of women that dwelt on Earth. Men looked up to us, cherished us and treated us with respect for our wisdom and our natures. We were free to love our bodies and to love others as we pleased.”

The girls listened to Hermione with rapt attention. They had heard this many times before, but they had never tired of it. It inspired them and reminded them of exactly why they needed this coven of sisters.

“But then the invaders from the north came upon the populations of the Goddess worshipers, bringing their aggressive male God, their God of war and dominance. They burned our temples and persecuted us, telling us that we were sinful creatures that needed to be guided and controlled by a man if we were to please their God. They told us we were wrong to enjoy our sexualities, our feminine gifts. They forced us to stay in our homes and be controlled by husbands if we were to be accepted into their societies. They told us that we worth little. They spread their ideas of male dominance throughout the world as they conquered and killed, smothering those who loved the Goddess.”

“They feared the power of the feminine, so they crushed it and shackled us with their laws of the ‘proper woman.’ But this can only work if we believe it. So, sisters, I’m asking you to cast aside any lingering beliefs that you are less than a man. Our bodies, our gifts are beautiful and honorable, a part of nature that has been perfected to give pleasure and receive it. There is no shame in our bodies. They are perfect and deserve pleasure. When we give our bodies the pleasure it deserves, than we honor the Goddesses who have created us in their image. Sex is worship.”

Hermione looked around the circle of faces that were nodding and agreeing with her. In front of her crossed legs sat a wooden box, painted with the symbols of their coven. She placed a hand on it and carefully opened the lid. She looked in the box and pulled out a ring with a blood-red stone set in silver. She slipped it on her ring finger and said, “Tonight we receive a gift that we may use to help us in our worship.” She carefully lifted the box and passed it to the person next to her. Each girl took a ring out and passed the box on to the next person.

The girls admired their rings and looked at Hermione in wonder at the ‘gift.’ Hermione gave them a small smile and said, “It’s true, I’ve finally perfected the charm. As many of you know, for sixth months I’ve been praying to the Goddess and working to create this tool which we may use to enjoy the pleasures of our bodies with whomever we wish without repercussions.” Their voices rose in excited chatter and Hermione raised her hands to silence them.

“How do we use them?” asked Ginny.

Everyone grew quiet and listened to this important explanation. “When there is someone you wish to have,” Hermione began, “then do this.” She twisted her ring until the red stone was facing downwards and pulled at the stone until it opened and revealed a tiny pin within. “You lay your hand on the lover of your choice, on a patch of their bare skin and press slightly down. They will be pricked by the ring but they won’t feel it. Once you have done this, continue with your seduction in any manner you wish. At the end of one hour, they will forget anything that has happened to them since the moment they were pricked by your ring. I have even added a further charm, making them more pliable to your suggestions.”

Now the excited chatter rose once more as the girls began to speak of who they wanted to try first. Hermione smiled in satisfaction.

“Have you tested it out yet?” Parvati asked. “Are you sure it works?”

Hermione’s smile faded a bit and she said, “Well, no, I haven’t tested them. But I’m positive they will work. I followed the instructions to the letter.”

Now some of the girls looked worried. “Shouldn’t we give one a test first before we all start using them?” asked Katie Bell. Everyone began nodding at that suggestion.

“All right,” Hermione said. “I’ll do the testing. Who should I do it on?”

“What about Harry or Ron?” suggested Ginny. “You’re always around them anyway. You’d have plenty of opportunity to get them alone.”

Hermione thought about this for a moment. It was true; she could get them alone easily. But, by the remote chance it didn’t work, she would have to face having them remember exactly what they did with her. Would that spoil their friendship? She looked around at the circle of expectant faces and knew that she couldn’t back down from this easily. “All right,” she said, “I’ll do it.”

“When?” asked Lavender.

“Tomorrow after classes,” Hermione decided.

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“I think you’re full of shit, Draco,” Theodore said as they headed to the library after school. “I think you’re lying about who won the pussy eating contest. I know for a fact that I’m better at it than you.”

“Fuck you, Teddy,” Draco replied. “I don’t need to lie.”

“Yeah, well, ask Pansy who’s better at it,” Theodore persisted. “She’ll tell you that it’s me.”

“That’s because it’s no fun going down on Pansy,” Draco said. “She just lays there like a corpse no matter how hard you try. She’s so fucking frigid. I like girls that are not afraid to show that they are enjoying it.”

“Whatever,” Theodore grumped. They walked into the library and saw Blaise, Crabbe and Goyle already seated at a table.

As they sat down to join their friends Blaise said, “Look over there.” They turned their heads and saw Harry, Ron and Hermione seated together across the library. At the table next to them was a group of girls that the Slytherin boys knew to be members of the Sisters of the Dark Moon. The group of girls kept glancing over at the golden trio and whispering together.

“I wonder what they’re up to now,” Blaise commented.

Draco shrugged as if he couldn’t care less but inside he was just as curious as Blaise. He glanced at Theodore who was still pouting about their previous conversation. Draco had lied. He didn’t want to admit to the others that he had lost and Teddy had won. If he was the only one to truly remember that night, then why not twist the facts a bit? Besides, he was still a bit jealous about the whole thing and the fact that all those girls knew the truth even if his friends didn’t.


-Flashback-

Parvati screamed and shook with intensity as she reached orgasm first amongst the five girls riding the faces of the boys under them. Then she fell to her side on the ground, breathing hard and enjoying the post orgasmic stupor as she said, “That… that was incredible.”

The other girls were now walking over to her and looked at the boy on the ground who was wiping his chin and grinning in victory. “I knew I’d win,” Theodore said to them. “So what’s my reward?”

Hermione made her way to the front of the group and said, “Reward? Hmmm… Well, how about we let you choose what you want next and who you want it from?”

Teddy lifted his eyebrows in surprise, “How about you lift the curse from me then, so it will truly be my choice?”

Hermione looked around at the other girls and they all seemed a bit nervous about it.

“Let’s do it, but hold a wand on him just in case he tries to hurt us or get away,” Lavender suggested.

Hermione nodded, “All right.” She took her wand and released only Theodore from the Imperius curse, making sure to keep her wand pointed at him the whole time.

Theodore stood up, rolling his shoulders back and stretching his stiff muscles. He looked around slowly, looking at the naked girls surrounding him. He grinned when his eyes fell on his friends, lying on the ground and giving him the evil eye.

“Don’t look so smug, Teddy,” Blaise said. “That was just beginners luck.”

“Beginner my ass,” Theodore laughed. “You wish, Blaise.”

“Well,” said Demelza, “what do you want?”

Theodore got a wicked look on his face and asked, “I can have anyone do anything, eh?”

“Within reason,” Ginny said, suspiciously. “None of us are going to kill ourselves for you or anything like that.”

“Don’t worry, Weasley,” Teddy said. “My desires are much more obvious than that.” He turned his head and looked at Hermione holding her wand pointed at him. He smirked and said, “I want Granger on her knees in front of me. I want her to suck me off and swallow it all.”

Despite his bad mood due to losing, Draco couldn’t help but smile at Teddy’s request. Making Granger fall to her knees was a brilliant idea and he was looking forward to seeing her in this submissive position. He turned his head and looked at her face as she thought about Theodore’s request.

Hermione knew she couldn’t refuse since she was the one who had given him the choice in the first place. She sighed and handed her wand to the witch next to her. “Keep this pointed at him in case he tries to do something,” she instructed. Then her eye caught the gleam of Draco’s silver ones and the satisfied look he had on his face.

‘So he thinks it’s some sort of punishment for me, does he?’ she thought. Hermione smiled inwardly, deciding to turn the tables back in her favor. She lifted her gaze to Theodore and gave him a sultry smile as she walked slowly towards him. Her hips swung and skin glowed in the firelight as she approached the waiting boy, looking slowly down his body and licking her lips at his growing erection. Everyone grew quiet and watched in anticipation. Even Teddy, who had looked smug a moment ago, now swallowed hard and began breathing quicker in anticipation. He had never seen Granger look so fucking seductive before and his cock twitched and stood in attention as she stopped before him.

Draco’s fingers dug into the forest floor as his delight was replaced by envy. He wanted to be the one standing there with Granger and having her looking at him in the way she was looking at Teddy, like she wanted him more than anything else in this world. Wait! What the fuck was he thinking? That was Granger! Granger! The mudblood! But mudblood or no, he couldn’t help the way his breath left his body when Hermione placed her hands on Theodore’s chest and ran them slowly down his body as she looked hungrily in his eyes. She was like that Goddess she worshiped: wild, beautiful and carnal, and he was struck deeply with his own need. He hated Theodore in that moment, hated him with a passion.

Hermione slowly slid to her knees in front of the lust hazed boy, keeping her eyes locked with his as she ran her hands up the sides of his legs and to his hips, her long hair grazing the front of his thighs as his cock strained towards the inviting wet cavern of her mouth. He felt her soft breath on his wet tip and he thrust his hips towards her in need. Hermione smiled at his impatience as her hands slipped around to his buttocks and caressed him.

Theodore didn’t feel so smug anymore, all he felt was intense need to have Granger’s lips open up and take him in. He forgot all about the group of people watching as his eyes stayed glued to her face, following her every move. He lifted his hands and placed them gently on her head, stroking her hair as he encouraged softly, “Come on, Granger, please…”

Hermione knew she was the one in control now and she smiled up at his face as she licked her lips and lowered her mouth towards his cock. Her hand came around from his buttock and she ran her palm up his smooth hard shaft, making him release the breath he was holding. She wrapped her fingers around him and brought his salty knob into her hot mouth as she continued to watch his face.

“Please,” he rasped out as he tried to thrust his hips towards her, wanting her to take all of him into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around his tip and flicked his opening, drawing out more fluid to taste before she lowered her mouth fully onto his cock, causing him to groan and begin moving as he tried to fuck her mouth in earnest.

She began to give him what he wanted, taking him all the way in, applying the exquisite pressure of her lips and tongue as he moved his hips and encouraged her with his hands on her head. Hermione glanced sideways at Draco and noticed that he no longer wore the smug look he did a few minutes ago. He was watching her intensely and she could see his own painful erection needing attention.

She wasn’t the only one who noticed and Draco was not the only boy who was growing excited at watching Hermione suck off Theodore Nott. “Fuck,” groaned Goyle from his spot.

Theodore was now fucking Hermione’s mouth faster and harder, his face lifted in pleasure as her head bobbed on his lucky cock. His fingers clasped onto her hair as he felt his orgasm building and he groaned shamelessly loud as he exploded into her mouth. Hermione swallowed all that he gave and with a few last kisses to his cock she stood and slowly smiled at the panting boy.

Then Hermione turned and looked at Draco, laying there hard as a rock and looking at her strangely. She grinned and said, “Do you need to get sucked off too, Malfoy?”

He swallowed and nodded, his capacity for speech had left for the moment as he anticipated Hermione coming over and putting her mouth on him next.

She kept her eyes on his as she said, “Ginny, would you like to do Malfoy?”

Draco’s face fell in disappointment for a moment, but quickly turned to anger. “Bitch,” he muttered. Hermione grinned at him before she turned and made her way over to Blaise.

Ginny’s face now hovered over his, blocking his view of Hermione. “So Malfoy,” Ginny grinned. “I’m finally going to get a taste of you.”

-End Flashback-


Blaise punched the side of Draco’s arm, waking him from his daydream. “Draco, did you hear what I said?” Blaise asked. Draco looked at him in question and shook his head.

“What’s wrong with you?” Blaise asked.

“Nothing, just wondering what those bitches are up to,” Draco answered.


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Hermione sat next to Ron and across from Harry as they worked on some homework but her mind was far from her studies. She glanced at the group of girls at the table next to hers and saw their encouraging nods. Taking a deep breath she put her hands under the table and twisted her ring around to the palm side. Then she flipped open the stone and looked at Ron sitting next to her.

She feigned interest in what he was writing as she said, “Ron, I’m not sure you’re doing that right.” She placed her hand on his wrist to move it away from his parchment. She quickly glanced at his face to see if he felt the prick of the ring on his skin but Ron only looked at his parchment and said, “What’s not right?”

“There,” she pointed, removing her hand. “That should be three drops of dragon’s blood, not two.”

Harry looked up at her and said, “Really? I thought it was two as well.”

Hermione leaned across the table and reached for Harry’s wrist as well, moving it out of the way so she could see his paper. “No, no, I’m quite sure that it’s three.”

She sat back and watched them as they fixed their errors, glancing again at the girls watching them. ‘This is it,’ thought Hermione. ‘It’s time to proposition my friends.’ She swallowed hard and let out a breath as she placed a small folded note on each of their parchments.

“What’s this?” Ron asked, picking up her note. Harry did the same and both boys opened them and read at the same time. Harry froze in place, his eyes afraid to look up and Ron turned deep red before he turned to look at her, studying her expression to see if this was some kind of joke.

“Well?” she said quickly, her heart racing in her chest.

Ron looked across at Harry who was now looking at both of them with wide eyes. Ron leaned over and plucked Harry’s note out of his hand and read it as well. It said the same thing that his did: “I want to fuck you so much. If you want to fuck me too, then follow me.”

Ron and Harry were speechless as they watched Hermione stand up and say, “You better decide quickly before I change my mind. This is a one time offer.” She walked across the library and stood by the door, waiting to see what they would do. She was so nervous that she felt her knees tremble.

Harry and Ron looked at each other after watching her walk away. Nothing could have surprised them more than to get a note like this from Hermione. She had just shattered the image they had of her, the image of the studious virgin who wasn’t interested in having a boyfriend yet. But at the same time, other feelings were beginning to course through their bodies, feelings of need and lust.

Hermione stood at the door observing them carefully. She wondered if the lust charm was powerful enough when they did not get up immediately. Then she sighed in relief when they both stood nervously, looking around as if they were about to commit a crime, and headed towards her. She gave them a slight smile and turned to lead the way to a more private location, noting the thumbs up she was receiving from her smiling sisters.

Draco watched the nervous gestures of the trio and wondered what was going on. As soon as Hermione, Harry and Ron were out of the library, the pack of girls began their excited chatter at the table causing Madam Pince to warn them.

Draco stood and said to his friends, “I’ll be right back.” He knew he’d have better luck following covertly if his friends weren’t around to give him away. ‘Let’s just see what that little witch is up to,’ he thought as he carefully left the library.

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