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Quidditch Lessons

By: dweek
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Luna
Rating: Adult +
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A Pet's Dream

A/N- I know a few people were looking forward to a new dream chapter, and here we are!  I rewrote this chapter three times so I hope people like it!

Eclectic_Pet-  I am happy you enjoyed the last two chapters.  Beleave me I wish my collaring ritual coudl be done in our muggle world as well.  As for Little Raven's deflowering, well you know her Master had to make it extra specail so she would be adictied to him for life *wicked smirk*

Parings: None

Warnings: BDSM, D/s, Exhib, Humil, MC, Minor2, Oral, Spank





By the time Draco was ready to actually sleep they were both covered in sweat and well satisfied.  Luna could barely keep her eyes open, but her limbs felt weak at her sides.  Her Master smiled down at her and kissed her lips softly one last time before getting to his feet and finding one last item to attend to.  He pulled a silver chain from his bedside table and attached it to her collar.

“Pets do not sleep unbound.” He told her before attaching the other end of the lead to a hook on his bed.  “I am sure you have missed this this week.”  he told her and kissed her neck softly as he snuggled against her.

“Yes Master…”  She said sleepily and closed her eyes as she drifted off to sleep.

It was morning and she walked into the Great Hall for breakfast.  When she looked at all the students around her she noticed everyone was wearing the Slytherin colors.  She looked down at herself and with a deep blush realized the only thing she wore was her collar.

She froze in panic and tried to cover herself so the others would not see her naked form.  As soon as her hands obscured any part of her body she felt the sting of a paddle to her butt.  Swinging around she looked for her Master, but no one was around her.

When she moved to leave the Great Hall there were several more spanks that make her gasp and they only stopped when she fell to her knees back inside the large room.

As soon as she was on her knees she felt like her Master’s tongue was licking her the way he had the night before.  She let out a soft moan and then blushed and looked around to see if anyone was watching her ordeal.

Everyone seemed to be completely ignoring her.  It was almost like she was below their notice, or her behavior was perfectly normal.  When she moved to get up there was another spank so she settled on her knees to go to her place at her table.

She moved to take her normal seat, when she felt the hard sting of a belt across her back.  She cried out the pain was so much, and moved back to her kneeling position by the bench.

What did this phantom want from her?  As she knelt and thought about it she could feel ghost lips kiss her neck softly.

“Where should a Little Raven eat?”  A voice she knew only she could hear asked.  She looked around and found her Master.  She bit her lower lip and shook her head.

The moment she disagreed with the voice she felt another hard strike her to back.  She let out a whimper and shook her head.  “But everyone will see…”  She told the voice miserably.

All the students around her started to laugh at the same time, all eyes now on her.  She tried to claw under the table to get out of view but found her leash not attached to her collar and keeping her pinned where she was.

“They laugh at Little Ravens who don’t know their place.”  the voice inside her head told her.  “Where do Little Ravens eat?”  It pressed and she could feel the leash pulling her towards her Master.

With a start she woke up in Draco’s bed, her butt and back still stinging from the dream.  She looked over to her Master who was awake and watching her.

“Bad dream my pet?”  he asked with concern.  She laid back down beside him as the pain subsided.

“I don’t know…”  Luna told him and closed her eyes.  “Where do Little Ravens eat?”  She asked softly.

“At their Master’s knee.”  he replied into her ear.  “But I am sure Lunas eat at tables.”  he said sounding amused by her question.

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