Polyjuice

Chapter 1: Mission

Hermione plucked a hair from the almost naked unconscious girl on her bed and added it to the potion on her desk. The polyjuice turned purple indicating it was ready to be used. Hermione slipped the vile in her pocket and opened the portal to leave her dorm. She glanced back to make sure the binding charm would hold Pansy incase the Slytherin woke before she returned.

“Hey Mione,” Harry and Ron greeted as she sat between them in the great hall.

“Hey guys. I just stopped in for a quick bite and then I’m going to the library to study.”

“But it’s Friday night,” Ron complained. “You have all weekend to do your homework. You never come to the common room anymore since you made head girl.”

“Well Ronald, If I come tonight I can’t watch you play Ravenclaw tomorrow. It’s up to you,” she said tossing her curly hair over her shoulder.

“Ok,” Ron gave in.

Hermione turned to her right to look at Harry who had been suspiciously quiet during Ron’s interrogation. He avoided her eyes and she couldn’t figure out what he was thinking. Oh well, she thought to herself and got up to leave.

She made her way to the prefect bathroom and locked herself in the last stall, quickly pulling her Gryffindor robes and uniform off, and slipping Pansy’s Slytherin uniform on. Hermione closed her eyes and leaned her head against the door as the potion took effect.

“Shit,” the curse quietly left her new thin lips. Pansy’s boobs were significantly smaller than her own c cup. They were not even touching the cups of Hermione’s bra. Pansy must wear muggle padded bras, because they appeared to be about the same size when Hermione began planning. She sighed and pulled her own bra off. Pansy looked to be about an A cup so it shouldn’t be too noticeable.

Checking her watch Hermione realized dinner was almost over. She placed her watch and robes in her backpack, disilushioning it so no one would find her bag. She checked her new reflection in the bathroom mirror then headed back to dinner as Pansy.


Draco finished his pumpkin juice and set the empty glass down so hard it shattered into tiny pieces. Blaise gave him a concerned look from across the table as Draco checked his watch again. Dinner was almost over and still no Pansy. His girlfriend had been missing all day. Not that he particularly missed her, because he didn’t, he just didn’t trust anyone else besides her and Blaise with some of his fetishes, and he was definitely in the mood tonight.

Right on cue, Pansy sat down next to him and began filling her plate. He wondered what had gotten into her as he watched her eat with an enthusiasm he had never seen from her before in any arena outside the bedroom. Her whole plate was gone in under two minutes. She stood up and looked down at him, obviously waiting for him to walk her back to the dungeon.

Draco stood up and taking her hand glanced back at Blaise to mouth, “My room, five minutes.” Blaise nodded his assent before finishing his meal.
Draco whispered the password once they reached the portrait of Salazar Slytherin, “Pureblood” he stepped back to allow Pansy to enter first, closing the portrait behind them.

The Slytherin common room was much different from the warm tones Hermione was use to. The floor was covered in a rich green carpet that you could sleep on as comfortably as a featherbed. Sheer silver drapes hung from the ceiling to the floor, framing the windows behind them. Hermione swung her head back toward the window when she saw movement,..outside? Weren’t they in the basement?

“The mermaids are restless today. They have been like this all day, not that you would care,” Draco said from where he had stopped ahead waiting for her to catch up.

Mermaids? We’re under the lake? Wow I guess they don’t really have everything in Hogwarts a History. I should really write the new edition for this year. Between Harry and this I definitely know more about Hogwarts than anyone else. Hermione continued thinking about all the updates that needed to be made to her favorite wizarding publication as they walked past blazing fireplaces surrounded by black leather couches.

Draco mumbled something and opened a door for her. Without thinking she walked straight through it. When she looked up Draco was shutting the door and she was in a bedroom. A man’s bedroom from the look of it. There was a huge bed in the middle of the room that was covered in luxurious deep red. The walls were silver with green accents running throughout. The dark wood floor was polished so well Hermione could see Pansy looking back up at her perfectly.

Hermione jumped as Draco slipped an arm around her waist from behind. He was way too close to her for comfort. She felt something warm on her neck, followed by his lips. He had moved even closer and was grinding his hips against her butt. She shifted to get away from whatever was poking her butt. Draco brought her closer and Hermione struggled to get out of his arms, then stilled completely once she realized what part of Draco was poking her rear.

“Why are you so tense baby? Let me give you a massage before Blaise gets here.”

Blaise? What the hell is he talking about?

At that moment Draco said something under his breath and Hermione’s clothes disappeared and popped up across the room neatly folded on a chair by the window. Draco pushed her onto the bed before she could react and cover herself.

“Roll over,” he commanded in a thick voice.

Hermione’s heart was circulating the blood through her veins so fast she didn’t hear what he said over the roar. He rolled her gently and she went with it, realizing that he thought he was having sex with Pansy. There was no possible way Pansy would refuse him. She would have to sleep with him to not give herself away and get expelled or worse.

The smell of cinnamon filled the room as Draco rubbed his oil covered hands over he upper back and shoulders. “Mmmmm, feels good,” Hermione groaned. It really did feel good. Draco knew what he was doing. Hermione gave in to the feeling and moaned her pleasure into the covers as he continued. Draco rolled her over and this time Hermione was so relaxed she didn’t even worry about her nudity.

It isn’t even my body, she justified to herself.

By then all oil had been absorbed by her skin. His soft hands touched her breasts gently, rolling them in his hand before moving to her nipples. Pansy had small nipples, unlike Hermione’s own, but Draco lavished attention on them, first pinching them lightly between his fingers before talking the right one in his mouth.

Hermione groaned and moved her hand into his hair to hold his head to her breast. He sucked hard and she arched her back upwards forcing more of her breast into his mouth.

“Looks like you started without me.” Hermione swung her head back towards the door to see Blaise leaning against the dresser. “Pans, why don’t you take a bath for a few. I need to talk to Draco. You can use that potion we made last night. It should be in the cabinet.”

Hermione got up and walked to the only other door in the room quickly, as Pansy would have. She drew a rose scented bath before she came out of her dream state and realized where she was. She was in the head bathroom, which meant that Draco and Blaise were in Draco’s room. That meant there was no chance that they would be interrupted by any young Slytherins needing assistance on their homework. It all boiled down to her being caught. Polyjuice only lasted an hour and it was nearly that now. She didn’t have anymore potion in her room. She had no idea what Blaise was talking about. The plan just wasn’t working out. She still had no idea how Draco had taken her from the Slytherin common room without her noticing.

Just as she was getting ready to leave the bathroom and go back into her room she felt the polyjuice begin wearing off. After a minute she was back in her body, complete with curly hair hanging down her back. The door opened behind her and she heard two whistles.

“Get back in here,” Blaise whispered.

Hermione was confused. She wasn’t Pansy. What were they talking about? They should be yelling and throwing hexes, not wanting to have sex with her. Well, that settles it, Hermione thought. All men really do think about nothing except sex. Draco Pureblood Malfoy wants to sleep with me.

Before another thought could cross her mind Blaise picked her up and carried her to the bed. Draco’s bed! He laid her down in the middle with them on either side of her. Draco bent down and Hermione gasped as his lips touched hers. He took advantage of her surprise and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Hermione had been kissed before, but nothing could compare to the feel of Draco kissing her. His tongue caressed every bit of her mouth.

Blaise watched them for a minute, then slid lower down the bed, pushing her legs apart. She surged upwards at the first touch of Blaise’s finger on her wet pussy. No one had ever touched her there before. Hermione didn’t even masturbate. Oh, she’d read all the material and knew it was perfectly normal, but she’d never felt the need to touch herself.

She relaxed once she got used to the pleasure from Blaise’s hand. Just as she was getting comfortable again, he slipped a finger inside of her. She moaned into Draco’s mouth. Squeezing her eyes shut at the warm feeling spreading through her entire body. Blaise removed his finger and touched Draco’s back.

“Did you change the potion?” Blaise asked Draco.

“No, why?” Draco returned.

“It’s different this time. She feels like a virgin Draco. I could swear that I just touched her hymen with my finger,” Blaise replied quietly.

“Pansy,” Draco called, “did you take the regular polyjuice potion, or did you make something new?”

Hermione froze, when Blaise told her to take the potion he thought he was telling Pansy to take a polyjuice potion to look like me? No wonder he wasn’t surprised when he opened the door and I was standing here. Ewwwww, they have sex with Pansy when she looks like me? That should be illegal.

“Pansy,” Draco interrupted her thoughts.

Think quick Mione, “That’s where I was all day baby. I bought it in Hogsmeag. It was really hard to find, but it changes the whole body instead of just the outside. So since Granger is still a virgin so am I.” She hoped they bought it. “It also lasts longer. The sales witch said the time is different for every person, but it should make it at least three hours.”

“Wow, so we can deflower Granger every-night if we want. You won’t have to pretend we are taking your virginity, because we really will be,” Blaise said.

Draco stayed silent. Pansy normally wasn’t enthused when they asked her to take the potion. She did it because she fancied herself in love with them, even though it obviously wasn’t returned. So for her to go and do something to make the effect better and longer meant she had done something wrong and was making a peace offering.

A sneer settled on Draco’s lips. He opened his mouth to ask her what she had done, but received a sharp jab in the side from Blaise before he could speak. He caught the look in Blaise’s eye and nodded that he would save the questioning for the morning and just enjoy the reward now.

“Trade me Blaise,” Draco requested in a low voice. “Let’s really pretend its her first time. No slipping up and calling her Pansy.”

Blaise nodded. Draco licked up and down her pussy without touching her where she needed it most. She bucked her hips upwards when he finally slipped her clit between his lips, sucking it gently. She arched her back and moaned Draco’s name when he slipped two fingers inside her opening. He pushed them forward slowly, exploring every inch of her, until his fingers were up against her barrier. Draco pulled his fingers back slowly, massaging her upper wall looking for her g-spot. She shot up out of Blaise’s arms when Draco found it.

Draco looked up from between her legs, his hand still deep inside her body. He leaned forward and kissed her gently. “Relax baby, I promise we will make this great for you.”

“Yeah,” Blaise agreed, “come back down here sweetheart.” Blaise grasped her shoulders and laid her back against the covers again.

“I think we have too many clothes on,” Draco whispered. With a flick of his wrist him and Blaise were both naked.

Hermione stared hard at him. He didn’t have his wand and hadn’t even whispered. Draco Malfoy can do wandless nonverbal magic. That in itself was a great discovery worth the loss of her virginity. Hermione was thinking of seeking someone out to have her virginity taken care of anyway. She obviously didn’t want to go to any of her friends, but she didn’t want to be totally inexperienced when she finally found a man that she wanted to share her body with. From the way things were heading she would definitely have experience when the time came.

Hermione had never seen a naked man before so she took the time to openly look at Draco. She had to admit, he was beautiful. His white blonde hair was free of gel and falling forward into his eyes as he caressed her. His body was muscular, yet lean. He was not too bulky like some quidditch players. His skin was very light in comparison to Blaise. Neither or the men had any chest hair, or much body hair at all. Hermione was pleased to see that neither man had the dark mark on their left arm. She allowed her gaze to look lower and barely held back a gasp at the sight of Draco’s erection. He was huge. There was no way it would ever fit inside her.

Draco smiled at her gasp. Pansy was playing the part of blushing virgin perfectly. He watched her turn to Blaise and saw her smile. She bravely reached out and grasped his cock in her right hand, slowing running her fist up and down the length. He was about the same size as Draco. The texture was fascinating. His cock was so hard, yet the skin was silky smooth and obviously very delicate. She felt something wet on the tip as she continued stroking him and got the urge to taste it, so she did.

Draco gasped out loud as he watched Hermione bend down and take the tip of Blaise’s cock into her mouth. Blaise ran his fingers through her hair and allowed her to suck for a moment before he pulled her head up.

“Did I do something wrong?” She asked with doubt in her eyes.

“No baby. You did everything just right. You have me so hot that I’m not going to be able to last if you keep doing that, and I really want to be inside you when I come,” Blaise reassured her.

“Oh,” Hermione replied.

“That sounds like a great idea,” Draco purred from the bottom of the bed. “Come here Hermione,” he crocked his finger at her. She moved down the bed slowly towards him, a little unsure of what was about to happen.

Draco reached into the nightstand and handed Blaise a potion. Draco slid back between her legs while Blaise got everything ready.

Hermione sighed as the pleasure in the pit of her stomach got hotter and grew until she couldn’t thought she was going to explode, “Draco,” she gasped, “please,” she cried, not really knowing what she was asking him for.

Draco smiled. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut and sweat was beading on her forehead and between her breasts. Draco had been holding her on the edge for some time while Blaise waved his wand around getting everything perfect. Blaise glanced around the room to double check that everything looked good. The candles on the wall were put out, instead there were about twenty floating candles hovering at different heights, and quiet latin music coming from the wizarding wireless.

Draco saw Blaise pick the potion back up and smear some of the blue liquid on his thick cock. Draco grinned at him and took Hermione’s clit back into his mouth, worrying nub with his tongue and finally giving it a little nip with his teeth. Hermione clamped her thighs around his head, holding him in place as she had her first orgasm. Draco held onto her hips in self-defense and resumed sucking her flesh until she had calmed down and all evidence of her orgasm was cleaned away.

Draco moved over to the middle of the bed and pulled Hermione with him. He picked her up and lifted her so that she was sitting on his lap facing him. He tangled one hand in her hair to bring her lips closer for a passionate kiss. The other hand rested on her bottom, urging her to raise her hips. “Raise you hips baby,” Draco whispered in her ear.

Once she realized what he wanted, Hermione raised up on her knees right away. “Are you ready baby? This is going to hurt you a little bit.” Draco asked.

“Please,” Hermione replied looking him directly in the eye.

Draco took her lips with his and settled one hand on her hip, the other hand going between them to bring his erection to her center. The hand on her hips guided her down until his head was firmly inside her snug walls. He closed his eyes and though of his godfather wearing a tutu in order not to come right away from how tight she was. He opened his eyes and set his other hand on her hip, quickly pulling her down while thrusting up to break her hymen. She teared up immediately and began to struggle to get off him, but Draco pulled her into his chest and wrapped his arms around her tightly. Once the pain began to lessen she looked up at him with a tear stained face. Draco wiped the tears clinging to her eyelashes away with his thumb and kissed the rest from her upturned face until they were all gone and his mouth found hers in a gentle kiss.

Blaise came closer to them, pumping his huge cock in one hand and holding the blue potion in the other. Hermione was startled when Draco laid down on his back pulling her with him, but she didn’t protest since he didn’t stop their kiss. She jumped when she felt a hand on her back and broke the kiss.
“Relax sweetheart, its just Blaise,” Draco murmured as if it was an everyday occurrence. Wait, they thought she was Pansy and it probably was an everyday thing for Pansy.

Blaise’s hand slowly slipped lower until he was touching her puckered opening. He spread some more lube in his right hand and rubbed it against her back passage. Hermione gasped at the cold feeling of the lube, then shifted back and forth as she felt him work a finger inside.

She couldn’t believe what Blaise was doing. Did he really think she was going to let him have sex with her there? It was bad enough that she had to give her virginity to Draco and have sex with both of them, but she couldn’t do it that way. It was too disgusting and there was no way it could feel good….

“Fuck,” she said quietly as Blaise slipped a second finger into her ass, pumping them in and out in a slow rhythm.

“I will in just a minute princess. Just give me another minute to get you ready for my cock,” Blaise replied in a hot voice.

Shit, she couldn’t believe it felt that good. She was still scared it would hurt, but if it felt like his fingers did for even a moment she would be satisfied. She groaned again as he added another finger, stretching her ass till it began to hurt. Hermione sighed in relief when she felt him pull his fingers out, only to gasp in shock as the tip of his cock filled her tender passage. Blaise knew this was going to hurt her because he was so huge. He eased forward slowly, making sure there was enough lube so he wouldn’t hurt her anymore than necessary to have anal sex. By the time his cock was half in she was shaking. He motioned to Draco to distract her as he put a little more force behind his cock and slid it the rest of the way in.

Hermione was sobbing. Her ass felt like it was on fire. She wanted Blaise to get off her, so she could go to the bathroom. She was sure she would find blood dripping down her legs from what he’d just done to her. Draco pulled her into him again and held her till she stopped crying. When she stopped crying he gave her a kiss and lifted her hips up, pulling his cock out of her, then brought her back down. She gasped at the sensation of his cock touching all of her most sensitive spots. It felt so good she just wanted to lay there forever and feel the pleasure. Draco did it again and all thought left her mind.

She froze as she felt Blaise moving behind her. He pulled his cock out the same way Draco did, and pushed it back in slowly. There was much less discomfort this time, although she still winced when he slid back in. The boys started a slow rhythm, one would enter while the other was pulling back. They kept the pace really slow for about five minutes until Hermione started to moan almost continuously, letting them know she wasn’t in pain anymore.

Draco urged her into a faster pace as she bounced on his cock. Blaise follow, speeding up also. All three were a sweaty mess when Draco slipped a hand between them to rub her clit back and forth. Hermione opened her mouth wide to scream as she came, but nothing came out. She heard Draco and Blaise groan loudly as they came, their cocks pulsing inside her body and offering a little more stimulation to her already out of control body.

Blaise was the first to move. He pulled out of Hermione and fell onto the bed on Draco’s right side. Hermione was laying on top of Draco, with him still inside her. After a few minutes Draco slipped out and turned her so she was laying facing Blaise with Draco pressed up against her back. No words were exchanged as they snuggled close together and fell asleep.