The Warden of Azkaban

Featuring: Lt. Warden Hermione Jane Granger, and prisoner G-84988: Astoria Greengrass.

(I'm not sure what year she was in, so I'm going to play at her being a 4th year when Harry won).

Three Years Ago...

Madam Pomphrey sighed as she finished checking the young girl over. "You're clean," she said, motioning for the fourth year Ravenclaw to get dressed, "I apologize for the humiliation."

The girl nodded, slipping her robes back on as Tonks made a mark on her check list.

"That's the last of the Claws," the pink-haired Auror said, "We've finished checking the Puffs too. What do you think, Pomona?"

The school nurse sighed. "We might as well get the Slytherins done next," she said, "Then we do the Gryffindors to show the other houses that no one is exempt from the search."

Tonks nodded, flipping her check list to the Slytherin section. "I'll have Podmore start with the boys, while I go fetch the girls," she said, "Only three...Rose Parkinson, Astoria Greengrass, and Beatrice Blustrode."

Pomphrey brightened at that. "We can eliminate young Beatrice from that list," she replied, "The poor girl got doused by an over-ripe blubotuber-pus pod, and I had to do a full body wash to heal her - no dark mark."

Tonks nodded. "How long ago?"

"Just two days before Harry ended the war."

"So...Greengrass and Parkinson then."

Rose, it turned out, was clean. "I hated my parents and my sister," she said after her strip-search. "They didn't like me dating a muggleborn in Ravenclaw before old Moldishorts staged his coup. I would have given Potter their wands and offered my virginity for beating that monster since it made me the head of House Parkinson."

Tonks laughed out loud.

"I'm serious," the little fourth year replied, "Besides, he is cute."

When Astoria was brought in, things got dicey.

"Girl, either you strip off on your own, or I'll vanish them off you," Tonks said, "And I won't conjure you any new ones, so you can walk back to your dorm bare assed."

"This is outrageous!" the petit blonde girl shouted. "Just because Potter killed the Dark Lord, you think you have the right to discriminate against us pure-bloods now!?!"

"No one is exempt from these searches, Miss Greengrass," Pomphrey replied, "Even those who are muggle born are being put through it, just to keep things fair."

"I won't do it!"

Tonks groaned. "You asked for it, brat," she said, "Evanesco Vestis!"

Astoria could only cry out in rage and embarrasment as her robes, underwear, and even her shoes were literally dissolved away by the Auror's spell.

She could only squeak in fear as Tonks grabbed her arm and forced her against one of the hospital beds while placing magical binders on her wrists.

"The Dark Mark right above your cunny, huh girl?" the metamorphagus hissed as she finished binding the girl, "That's an area marked for a woman promised to become one of the Inner Circle...so who was your trainer, huh? Was it my dear aunty Bella maybe? I'd heard you and cousin Draco were promised after all..."

"FUCK YOU, BLOOD-TRAITOR!" the girl shrieked, only to yelp as Tonks slapped her hard across her rear.

"Save the profanity for your trial," Tonks replied, "Not that it will do you much good. Once you've been hit with the veritaserum, you'll be on the next trip to Azkaban."

The girl shuffled along as Aurors Susan Bones and Orla Quirke guided her through the halls of the dreaded prison.

It had been a difficult three years in the Ministry holding cells. Her family solicitor had tried to make a case for her to be granted leniency, given her -now former- status as a minor.

As the only girl held in the cells for any real length of time, Astoria had naturally become a center of much...attention...from certain on-duty Aurors and various prisoners serving short-term sentences. It was only thanks to Harry Potter and his power as the Master of Death, that kept her from being raped by her fellow inmates.

"Remember this," he'd said as he had Bill Weasley lay down a complex set of wards around her cell and shower stall, "Because when you get to Azkaban, there will be no more special treatment, Greengrass. Enjoy it while it lasts."

The blonde guessed she should have been thankful that Bones had conducted her last strip search and cavity check. The red-headed Hufflepuff had been...gentle...about it.

...though she still didn't understand why the girl kept smirking at her afterwards.

The trio stopped before a young man sitting at a desk before a door that was marked 'Lt. Warden'.

"Auror-Guards Bones and Quirke," the former Ravenclaw girl spoke up, "Transporting new prisoner G-84988 to see the Lt. Warden."

The young man looked up, shocking Astoria as she recognized Blaise Zabini. "To see her?" he asked, "I would've thought you'd have taken her to see the Warden himself."

Susan smirked. "He caught Chang sneaking some extra food to Edgecomb in solitary last night," she replied, "He'd warned her about that, so now she's in Chamber 999 for the day. He said he'd be seeing to her correction personally, and told us to have the Lt. handle the new Greengrass here."

Blaise looked at the girl, shaking his head. "Sweet little Astoria," he smirked, "The terror of the fourth years, and Alecto Carrow's favorite student. Boy, are you in for some hard time." He pressed a button on the desk. "New prisoner G-84988 is here for her entrance interview, ma'am."

"Send her in," a young woman's voice replied, followed by a loud smacking sound coupled with a garbled groan.

Astoria gulped in fear as she was pushed through the door...only to freeze at the sight before her.

Her mother, Carmella, was standing in front of the Lt. Warden's desk, naked as the day she was born. In her hands, she held a metal cricket bat with several holes drilled through it, which she swung down upon her target.

Astoria could only scream in terror at just 'what' the target was.

Her elder sister, Daphne, was kneeling before their mother, also naked as a jay bird, a bright red and gold ball-gag secured in her mouth. The device effectively muted her screams as the bat was brought down across her back, just above the crack of her ass.

"That's enough, G-00789," a voice spoke up from behind Carmella, allowing the dark haired matron of the Greengrass family to stop lashing her child. "Return to your position against the wall."

"Yes, Lt. Warden," she replied meekly, as she helped Daphne to her feet, the dark haired girl sobbing as they made their way over to one of the walls, chains encircling their wrists magically and pulling them against the cold stone surface.

Now Astoria got her first look at the Lt. Warden...and whimpered as she realized in just how much shit was was actually in.

"Well, its a family reunion," Hermione Granger said, "I remember you, Astoria...one of the Inquisitorial Squad, and Alecto Carrow's 'teaching assistant' for her detentions." The bushy haired girl leaned forward, allowing the blond a view of her cleavage in the white blouse she wore. "Oh, you are in for a long...hard...time."

The door slammed shut behind the youngest Greengrass, even as Hermione raised her wand.

"Evanesco Vestis!"