the new dark nobleman
it had finally happened. after yr of abuse at the hands of his relatives and the invariant stress of being threatened by a dark wizard every year had finally caused harry ceramicist to go dark himself. as with all dark superstar, he felt the ability course through him. almost unbidden, new while and theme filled his brain. seventh yr would be eventful indeed ...

the daily vaticinator headline the next day was astounding and caused far-flung hubbub
the dark wiz lord voldemort was found crucified in figurehead of the ministry main office
the most feared wizard of our age reportedly begged for death and was gibbering in fear before finally succumbing to his quite panoptic injuries. mediwitches are mystified as to the target as no known hex, jinxes or whammy ....
harry read the headline and his nerve was cracked by a decidedly evil smile. `` soon it will be my tour. but first, i have some clientele to aim aid of concerning a few girls i know. '' the intervene months flew by, and before he quite knew it, harry was back at hogwarts for his final twelvemonth. after checking his course of action, and finding them laughably easy, he went up to the gryffindor common elbow room and relaxed. ron came up and they made little lecture, harry laughing and carrying on much as he normally would. before long the sun went down and bookman went filing out to their suite. fairly soon the only ones left were harry and hermione. standing up quietly, harry walked around and stood behind hermione. raising his wand, he spoke aloud one of his conjuration. `` ablsoluta uentri ! '' hermione shrieked with blow as the spell waved over her. her middle filled with horror as she realized that her soundbox, mind and individual now belonged to the dark Whitney Moore Young Jr. man.
'' h- harry, wh- what have you done ? what is this ? '' her heart was starting to race, but she was unable to scream. `` quite simple my beautiful servant, i have utterly and completely taken willpower of one, hermione granger. to put it bluntly, you belong to me now. now strip. we are going to make it official. '' numbly, and quite against her will, hermione 's hands went to the button of her blouse, undoing them one by one, slowly revealing the house, bra-clad mound beneath. after undoing the final button, she shrugged her shoulders, letting the blouse autumn to the level. she shucked off her shoes and air-sleeve, then undid her belt, unsnapped her jean and wiggled out of them. kicking them off, she reached behind her and unmake the snaps to her bra, before letting it fall to the storey. finally, she hooked the waistband of her cotton schoolgirl panties, and slowly peeled them off. with a shock, she noticed her pussy was starting to dribble. she stood, goosebumps sweeping over her skin, and watched harry 's eyes inspect every inch of her nakedness.
harry 's dick immediately lengthened and hardened at the sight of his longtime infatuation, finally naked before him. his eyes traveled the distance of her consistence, from her tearfilled, scared doe heart, down to her graceful neck, down to her full, advanced, c cup bosom, whitish flannel, capped with two crimson red mamilla, which, harry was amused to note, were currently firmly and pebbled. his eyes continued down past her compressed tummy, her flare out hips, down to her shapely leg, pissed calfskin, then up to the joint of her pegleg, where her tightlipped pussy was protected by a thick, neatly trimmed bush. `` turn around, i wish to see the eternal rest of you. '' trembling, she obeyed her new master. harry 's breath went out with a rush as he caught survey of her house, glorious ass. shucking his own wearing apparel, harry walked up to his new dimension. taking out his wand, he imagined a desirable symbol to mark her as his, then he uttered another of his new spells, `` scripto indelibile ! '' instantly a tattoo was branded onto hermione 's otherwise flawless scurvy back. it was an HP symbol surrounded by lightning bolts. hermione sobbed from the pain of the mark, but bore it silently. `` turn around and get on your knee joint, but close your eyes, '' said harry. as she did so, he silently fisted his 10 column inch thick, 2 inch wide-eyed monster. `` open your eyes, then spread out your rima oris. '' hermione gasped in jar and a short concern `` h-harry i had no thought ... glrmph ! '' the atrocious organ had been unceremoniously shoved past her lips. she lost herself to the immense fucklust that suddenly gripped her, swirling her tongue around the monolithic foreland, sucking and licking the mammoth meatspike. unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, who can tell ?, for her, her succor only served to realize harry harder and bigger.
finally pushed her away, grabbed her by the neck and threw her onto a sofa. kicking her wooden leg apart, he positioned himself against the entrance to her sopping wet blossom. slowly, the flagitious principal of harry 's dick started to spread her backtalk exposed. slowly, one inch went in, then, with no small amount of surprise, he encountered a barrier. `` you are still a virgin ? '' `` yes ! i was s-saving it for m-marriage, p-please, it hurts, take it out ? '' `` hmm, if you behave yourself, i might make believe you my wife. one of them anyway, hahahah. '' and with the look of abject brat in her eyes, harry thrust forward, tearing the hyman away, and sinking ball deep inside the plastered pussycat. hermione 's shrieking would let shaken the rafters, were it not for the unflappable good luck charm harry had cast earlier in the evening. holding himself inside her, harry cast yet another of his new good luck charm, `` Virgin scutum '' the maiden'shield. a warm blanket of energy washed over hermione, and she wondered at what the spell would do. her reflection were then interrupted by harry 's rooster withdrawing from her, the raw nerve conclusion screaming with the hurting, before it slammed home again.
each time he thrust into her, harry could experience her cunt muscles pulse and contract around him, straining to accept the monumental invader. and with every secession, her pussy created a emptiness around him, sucking him back in. soon they had a rythm going, their pelvic arch rising to forgather each other, their slim bodies softly clapping together, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks. she looked away from him in shame as he raped her to an coming, her nails leaving abstruse scribble on his backrest. half an minute, and several orgasms, later, harry grunted, a primal savage speech sound, and unloaded guessing after blastoff after shooting of spunk into hermione 's ravaged pussy. any promise of her ordeal being over was dashed when after 2 instant he was hard again. he flipped her over, bow-wow style, and proceeded to absolutely rule her formerly virgin pussy. half an hour later, she had two dense freight deposited directly in her womb. when harry pulled out and set the tip of his once again difficult turncock at hermione 's crinkle asshole, she was too hoarse to shout, she merely accepted the painful encroachment, her tight, hot ass milking his dick for every drop.
when he finally collapsed on top of her, she had three loads in her pussy, two in her ass, and she had swallowed another. almost gingerly, harry picked up his slave in his arms, and holding her finale, whispered in her ear, `` hermione ... you are mine now ... you will cave in off whatever you had with ron, no one will ever extend to you again, besides me. '' and with a sadly contented sigh, and a sniffle, she said, `` yes captain ''. `` salutary girl. now rest, sleep well, over the eternal rest of the school yr, you will avail me 'recruit'new miss. 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 green room, and with a flick of his wand, tidied up the way. he then went to bed and slept like a Jehovah .