the new nighttime lord
it had finally happened. after years of ill-treatment at the work force of his congener and the invariable stress of being threatened by a glum hotshot every year had finally caused harry potter to go drab himself. as with all dark wizards, he felt the exponent course through him. almost unbidden, new charm and ideas filled his nous. seventh twelvemonth would be eventful indeed ...

the daily vaticinator headline the next day was astounding and caused far-flung brouhaha
the dark star lord voldemort was found crucified in front end of the ministry main office
the most revere sorcerer of our age reportedly begged for death and was gibbering in fear before finally succumbing to his rather extensive injuries. mediwitches are mystified as to the print as no known curses, jinx or hex ....
harry read the headlines and his face was cracked by a decidedly evil smile. `` soon it will be my turn. but first, i have some business concern to take upkeep of concerning a few girls i know. '' the intervening calendar month flew by, and before he quite knew it, harry was back at hogwarts for his final class. after checking his course of instruction, and finding them laughably easy, he went up to the gryffindor plebeian room and relaxed. ron came up and they made small talk of the town, harry laughing and carrying on much as he normally would. before long the sun went down and scholarly person went filing out to their way. fairly soon the only unity left were harry and hermione. standing up quietly, harry walked around and stood behind hermione. raising his wand, he spoke loud one of his incantation. `` ablsoluta uentri ! '' hermione shrieked with shock as the patch waved over her. her eyes filled with horror as she realized that her organic structure, thinker and individual now belonged to the shadow young man.
'' h- harry, wh- what have you done ? what is this ? '' her heart was starting to race, but she was unable to yell. `` quite simple my beautiful retainer, i have utterly and completely taken possession of one, hermione granger. to put it bluntly, you belong to me now. now strip. we are going to stimulate it official. '' numbly, and quite against her will, hermione 's handwriting went to the release of her blouse, undoing them one by one, slowly revealing the firm, bra-clad cumulation beneath. after undoing the final push, she shrugged her shoulders, letting the blouse autumn to the floor. she shucked off her shoes and socks, then undid her whang, unsnapped her jean and wiggled out of them. kicking them off, she reached behind her and undid the ginger nut to her bra, before letting it fall down to the floor. finally, she hooked the girdle of her cotton schoolgirl panties, and slowly peeled them off. with a shock, she noticed her pussy was starting to drip. she stood, goosebumps sweeping over her hide, and watched harry 's eyes inspect every column inch of her nakedness.
harry 's gumshoe immediately lengthened and hardened at the flock of his longtime crush, finally naked before him. his eye traveled the length of her torso, from her tearfilled, scared doe eye, down to her elegant neck opening, down to her wide-cut, good, c cup breasts, milky Patrick White, capped with two deep red red mamilla, which, harry was amused to note, were currently toilsome and pebbled. his center continued down past her flat tummy, her flared hip, down to her shapely leg, tight calf, then up to the junction of her legs, where her secretive pussy was protected by a thick, neatly trimmed pubic hair. `` bend around, i wish to see the sleep of you. '' trembling, she obeyed her new maestro. harry 's breather went out with a flush as he caught sight of her business firm, glorious ass. shucking his own clothes, harry walked up to his new prop. taking out his verge, he imagined a desirable symbolization to check off her as his, then he uttered another of his new tour, `` scripto indelibile ! '' instantly a tattoo was branded onto hermione 's otherwise flawless lower back. it was an HP symbol surrounded by lightning dash. hermione sobbed from the botheration of the mark, but bore it silently. `` turn around and get on your knees, but close your eyes, '' said harry. as she did so, he silently fisted his 10 inch thick, 2 inch panoptic fiend. `` give your center, then open your mouth. '' hermione gasped in stupor and a little fear `` h-harry i had no idea ... glrmph ! '' the monstrous organ had been unceremoniously shoved past her mouth. she lost herself to the immense fucklust that suddenly gripped her, swirling her spit around the monolithic head, sucking and licking the mammoth meatspike. unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, who can tell ?, for her, her ministrations only served to make harry harder and bigger.
finally pushed her away, grabbed her by the neck and threw her onto a redact. kicking her legs apart, he positioned himself against the entrance to her sopping wet flower. slowly, the monstrous capitulum of harry 's cock started to spread her lips spread. slowly, one column inch went in, then, with no small amount of surprisal, he encountered a roadblock. `` you are still a Virgo ? '' `` yes ! i was s-saving it for m-marriage, p-please, it hurts, consume it out ? '' `` hmm, if you behave yourself, i might make you my wife. one of them anyway, hahahah. '' and with the look of unhopeful terror in her oculus, harry thrust forward, tearing the hyman away, and sinking clump mysterious inside the stringent pussy. hermione 's screaming would experience shaken the rafter, were it not for the imperturbable appeal harry had cast earlier in the evening. holding himself inside her, harry stamp yet another of his new charms, `` Virgo scutum '' the maidens'cuticle. a fond blanket of energy washed over hermione, and she wondered at what the spell would do. her reflection were then interrupted by harry 's cock withdrawing from her, the raw nerve ending screaming with the pain, before it slammed home again.
each prison term he thrust into her, harry could feel her bitch musculus pulse and contract around him, straining to accept the massive encroacher. and with every drug withdrawal, her slit created a vacuum around him, sucking him back in. soon they had a rythm going, their pelvises rising to meet each other, their lose weight bodies softly clapping together, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks. she looked away from him in shame as he raped her to an climax, her nails leaving deep prick on his back. half an hour, and several orgasms, later, harry grunted, a primal savage sound, and unloaded shooter after dig after shot of spunk into hermione 's lay waste to snatch. any hope of her ordeal being over was dashed when after 2 minute of arc he was hard again. he flipped her over, doggy style, and proceeded to absolutely dominate her formerly virgin twat. half an minute later, she had two thick-skulled oodles deposited directly in her womb. when harry pulled out and set the tip of his once again hard putz at hermione 's crinkled bunghole, she was too gruff to scream, she merely accepted the terrible invasion, her tight, hot ass milking his hawkshaw for every drop.
when he finally collapsed on top of her, she had three loads in her cunt, two in her ass, and she had swallowed another. almost gingerly, harry picked up his striver in his arms, and holding her conclusion, whispered in her ear, `` hermione ... you are mine now ... you will break off whatever you had with ron, no one will ever extend to you again, besides me. '' and with a sadly content sigh, and a snivel, she said, `` yes master ''. `` good girl. now rest, sleep well, over the rest of the schooling year, you will avail me 'recruit'new young woman. i think luna will do nicely, dont you ? '' and with an airy smile, she agreed. after putting her in her bed, he went back to the vulgar room, and with a flick of his wand, tidied up the way. he then went to bed and slept like a overlord .