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Chapter 3: A New Life Starts

Hermione suppressed a slight shudder as she came to stand in front of Harry with her robe slipping o the floor. Her hands trembled in a strange mix of anticipation of what was beginning and a fear of the unknown. Slowly she bought her hands up to the top of her blouse and began undoing the buttons. In a measured pace slow yet as she judged it not too slow unfastening the last button she let the garment slip off her shoulders to join her robe on the floor.

Harry's breath quickened as he saw the blouse open and slip to the floor to reveal Hermione's chest. Her breasts were encased in a black bra and the contrast to her milky white skin was intense. He continued to watch with fascination as her hands went to the back of her skirt. The silence in the room that was only broken by the sound of two people breathing a touch more heavily than normal was shattered by the sound of a zip and Harry's eyes lowered to see Hermione's skirt drop to the floor.

Hermione smiled at Harry nervously as she watched her new master drink in the sight of her standing in front of him in bra and panties. Her cheeks flushed at the thought of what was to become of her and she reached behind her back to unclasp her bra. Hooking her thumbs inside the elastic of her black panties at her hips she leaned forward letting the bra fall away from her chest as she pushed the panties down her long legs.

Harry was transfixed at the single most erotic sight he had ever seen. Hermione the bookworm of Gryffindor was standing before him bent at the waist her breasts hanging free with the bra sliding down her arms while she pushed her knickers down her legs. Letting go or the garment in her hands her underwear finished the migration that her school uniform had taken moments before and she straightened to stand straight before him for a moment before sinking to her knees and letting her gaze drop from Harry's eye line.

Hermione knelt there waiting with some trepidation while wondering what Harry was thinking when she heard a sharp intake of breath.

"My god Hermione you're breathtaking!" Harry murmured.

Hermione smiled and waited for her master to tell her what he wanted from her.

Harry reached out and his fingers grazed the tender flesh of her breast as his hand traveled up to her head where it slipped around behind and worked its way into her hair. Resting his hand there for a moment Harry took a deep breath and pulled Hermione's head forward into his lap.

Hermione felt her head being drawn forward and allowed herself to be guided. Her heart fluttered as her face came to rest in Harry's trouser covered groin and she rested against the obvious sign of Harry's arousal. She smiled inwardly knowing that soon the object she was resting her face against would likely be buried between her lips and honestly she didn't really care if witch set of her lips were to be used.

Harry sat back with his hand on the back of Hermione's head and let out the breath he didn't realize he was holding, "Ok my love... the first thing we that needs to be done is fo me to ensure you are safe"

"In my research I came across the concept of a safeword but one of the books argued that these were pointless... it seems that often when a safeword is needed a person is in no position to use it. More reaserch led me to a book about how magic could help in this life."

Harry's hand tightened in her hair and he slowly started drawing her back into a more vertical position, "I am going to use a charm on you if you will allow me."

Hermione started to interrupt to tell him that was fine when he tightened his grip in her hair.

Harry's voice firmed, "silence... you will let me finish" he commanded.

Hermione shivered at his tone of voice and became quiet.

Raising his wand he placed the tip against her lower lips, "this charm is to keep you safe... it buries into your subconscious and if there is a point where you would need to use a safeword it will activate and stop me from doing whatever I am doing. It also sends me a warning as that point is approached and according to the book it's not a warning I will be able to mistake. Part of the charm is your freely given permission to cast it... will you allow me to protect you"

Hermione shuddered not only at the contact of the wand but in the knowledge that even with her naked on her knees before him Harry was thinking of her safety first, "Yes master you may protect me"

Harry smiled at her and deftly drew his wand up her body between her breasts bringing it to rest under her chin while softly incanting, "tutus vox"

A soft red glow surrounded Hermione and traveled up Harry's wand arm till it reached his chest as it pulsed and changed color to a dull blue. A sharp pain coursed through Harry starting in his groin, "GOD damn... that's unpleasant." Harry exclaimed.

Hermione's head shot up and she looked to Harry in shock, "Master are you ok." She asked reaching for him with worry at his exclamation etched on her face.

Harry shook his head, "Yes love I'm fine... part of that spell shows me what the warning will be if you are getting close to needing it and I can tell you it wasn't pleasant and they were right I will not miss it"

The look on Hermione's face softened and her eyes dropped to the floor again.

"Now..." continued Harry, "At this time I have two rules for you."

Hermione tensed slightly at the thought of rules. She knew that it would likely happen and she was fine with the concept but she was still nervous as she hadn't lived with rules since she convinced her parents of her common sense at the age of 7, "Yes master"

"Ok love... the first rule is whenever you are in this suite you will be naked... I have found another charm that you will apply in this room that will act like glamour to people who don't know and accept your choice those people will perceive you as being clothed but people who know and accept your decision to live this life will see through the charm. Second is from now on you will not wear any underwear do you understand these rules?"

The thought of people other than Harry seeing her naked sent a thrill through her even knowing that others may see a glamour she would know she was nude. Breathing in deeply to still her heart she caught the musky sent of female arousal and smiled. "Yes master... I understand and will obey"

"So then... are you a good little witch. Or are you a dirty slut?" Harry asked almost certain he knew what the answer would be.

"Which kind of witch would master prefer?" she asked huskily.

Harry smiled and slipped his hand from her hair running it down her body till it rested against her pussy. Closing his hand into a fist and griping the sparse downy pubic hair that covered the region he tugged sharply, "I prefer a clean shaven pussy on my witch"


Hermione shuddered and let a soft moan escape, "yes master"

Harry looked across at the clock on the wall and was surprised to see the time, "well my love... its late lets go to bed tomorrow is a big day."

Standing he started toward his bedroom turning to look back as he reached the bedroom door he found Hermione still kneeling on the floor looking at him with uncertainty in her eyes.

"Well are you coming to bed love we can have your things moved later?"

Hermione leapt off the floor and ran to him throwing her arms about his neck and buried her face in his shoulder. Harry could hear the sobs coming from her and feel the tears on his shoulder, "Thank you master I was scared you would make me sleep alone. I... I don't know if I could handle that after what has been said tonight"

Harry smiled sipping one hand under her legs he gently lifted her and carried her the rest of the way to the bed. Noticing that Hermione was still crying he held her tight for a moment then laid her down on the bed before sitting and resting his hand on her naked back.

"Are you ok love?" He asked her gently.

"Yes master... it's just been an emotional day... happy. But emotional"

Harry pulled the covers over her stood and slipped out of his shirt and pants leaving his boxers on and slipped into bed next to the love of his life and smiled as she wrapped her arm over his waist and rested her head on his chest. Harry continued to smile as he thought of the days and nights to come. There might be big problems out there in the world but here and now he was at peace and everything was right.

As he lay back in bed thinking about his day he smirked as he felt a small hand slip down his body and burrow its way under the waist band of his boxers. He heard a definite giggle as the fingers of the small hand wrapped about his shaft and slowly started to move in long slow strokes.

"I see I'm not the only one that found a toy am I?" he asked sucking in a breath, "so are you having fun there?"

Hermione giggled softly, "Oh yes master"

"Master... May I please do something for you?" she asked.

"And what would that something be if I might be so bold as to ask?"

Not saying a word Hermione lifted off his chest and slowly moved down his body till her head was at his groin when she gently pulled his hard shaft through the fly in the shorts. Lowering her head to less than an inch from the tip she looked up at him with a question in her eyes.

Harry reached out with one hand and rested it on the back of her head to apply gentle pressure to push her head toward him and as her lips parted to take the head of his cock into her mouth her sighed, "Yes... yes slut I think you can."