Doom of Umbridge

By lunch time the trio had finalised their plans. Neville walked in mid-way arm in arm with Luna. She and Neville had become somewhat of an item of late. While harry knew Luna would never truly be tamed Neville had made a good try at it. To Harry his methods were quite sadistic almost as bad as Luna's. But while Luna was more into the physical aspect of pain Neville was a master at psychological control. He already had a small harem of subservient Ravenclaws. At whilst this never showed through to the majority of the public. His dumb kid was all for show.

Harry often mused what would happen to Bellatrix Lestrange should Neville ever get his hands on her. Harry shuddered. Harry also wondered, being both doms, if their relationship would truly last. He figured that as long as Luna had a sexual outlet it would last. If it was just Luna and Neville then things would probably go from bad to downright pure evil pretty fast.

He patted Neville on the shoulder and gave a polite peck on the check to Luna. The trio then filled the new arrivals in on their plans. Both Neville and Luna gave good feedback.

The plan was simple. Corner Umbridge, take her to a secluded spot, most likely the room of requirement. Then secret Orion, a centaur Hermione had befriended. Who also by chance had a grudge against Umbridge for killing his brother when she was head of the anti-centaur board.

Once they were all alone. Sit back and watch Orion rape Umbridge. Once done. Clean up. And leave her some place public.

That night harry lay in bed with Hermione. At the foot of the bed was Millicent Bulstrode not much of a looked but a sweat tight fuck. Harry had enjoyed her sweet honey pot whilst Hermione had gone to work on her arse.

It had not been the first time they had done so. Harry could remember the year before when they had hunted Millicent down. She had been a virgin. A year on and there was hardly a virgin boy or girl in the Slytherin ranks.

Hogwarts knew that if Harry wanted you, spread your legs or Herminie would. Millicent had been a good example. The girls knew Harry was a lover. But since he had no interest in guys Hermione had made sure to deflower them in his stead.

Snape had run away when Hermione came out of the third year dorm. She was of the mindset that if you get them young they will not be a problem later on. Of course she applied this lesson regularly to be sure.

She used a sugar and stick approach. First the Slyth would wake up in the middle of the night with Hermione wrapped around him. Shed then invite him to have his way with her. Afterwards she would say something like "well now you've had your turn its now mine cutie" she would the magic a cock and proceed to rape them till dawn.

By now she could walk into the dorms cock and all. Mount anyone and be mounted by another. When she was finished with the first the one that had mounted her would receive her wrath and another would take his place until his turn came. Obedience, simple and pure.