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Chapter 11: A Discovery Made.

As the headmistress was sitting in her classroom contemplating her recent meeting with Snape in other places about the castle meetings were taking place.

In the Gryffindor common room acopper haired brother and sister were huddled together talking in magically obscured tones.

"So," Ginny started after amoment of thought, "what is up with those two. For the last few weeks Hermione has been floating, and Harry hasn't been far behind... and then today?"

Ron looked over at his sister and shrugged. "there is more going on with them than we know. I think they're keeping it quiet so either the dark tosser doesn't find out or so that mount pratmouth doesn't go off!"

Ginny smiled at Ron. "Some of both I think..." she thought for a moment before continuing "you know you have grown up a lot since summer and we all have noticed. Luna has been good for you!"

The older of the siblings blushed at this, "Thanks sis, you know I bet Luna knows what's going on. Scary smart that girl." Ron looked up blushing even further. "And harry said he thinks she likes me if I can come to terms with her being different."

Ginny smiled, "Ron we have known Luna forever, and we know she's different and accept that ... well I always did and you seem to as well so what's the problem?"

Ron's blush threatened to burst, "Umm I'm not talking about the loony side of Luna I'm talking about her liking both witches and wizards!"

Ginny raised an eyebrow and her mouth dropped open for a moment. "OH.... yeah I can see how she might worry about your reaction."

Her brother simply nodded.

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In one of the many dark secluded corners of the Slitheren common room a very similar scene to the Gryffindor common room was taking place although in this case there was adifference in both the hair color of the people involved and the level of understanding of the situation. Tracy Davis had a somewhat shocked look on her face as she listened to her best friend speak.

"Are you sure it's Potter who did the spell?" She asked looking somewhat disbelieving.

Daphne nodded slightly as she answered. "He is the only one who makes sense to have cast the spell we detected. The research I have done leads me to believe that it is one of the spell versions that can only be used on a witch. That with the fact Granger has been acting strangely in class since the detection was made all point to it being Potter that used the spell. And then did you see them today?"

Tracy shook her head, "No Ididn't see anything strange today, why?"

The blond shook her head slightly, "Hardly a word was said at their table this morning and Granger spent all lunch and dinner looking at her food not saying anything. Then when Potter got up to go she followed right behind him looking at the floor."

Tracy had a thoughtful look on her face. "Well there is nothing else to do then is there we have to talk to her to see if she is ok. I can't see Potter doing anything like that against her will but... well you never know. So tell me did you work out what spell it was yet?"

Daphne frowned while shaking her head briskly. "No the power that was put into it blew the recording stone as soon as it detected the class the spell was in and that is well before it could determine the spell name."

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At the same time as these conversations were taking place the Harry was relaxing on his favorite couch while he read more of one of his previously delivered specialty books. Every now and again he would glance over the top to look at Hermione who was kneeling naked in the center of the room her knees shoulder width apart, arms behind her back and chest pushed out. Her chin was resting on her chest.

After about an hour of reading harry put the book down and watched Hermione shift a bit as she tried to find aless uncomfortable position.

"So," he asked the kneeling witch, "do you have any idea why you decided to disobey me in such a manner Miss Granger?"

Hermione raised her head and looked at him fresh tears leaking out of the corner of her eyes and followed the path of their predecessors down her cheeks.

"Yes master I do" she hesitated for a moment before starting to go on "I wa..."

Harry interrupted her, "shhhh, I don't want to know right now the fact that you know why is good, I want you to think about what you did and how it made me feel. I want you to think about your actions and possible consequences of said actions. Then when you have thought about that I want you to really think about how you will behave in the future, think about your place in my life. When you have spent an appropriate amount of time thinking about you can go to bed."

Hermione nodded, "Yes master"

Getting up Harry stepped over to Hermione ran his hand over her hair for a moment before turning and heading to bed.

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Kneeling in the middle of the room in the same position thinking about her actions was beginning to cause here thighs to cramp up and her knees to go numb. The determination in her burned to do as she had been ordered and she again began to wonder what an'appropriate amount of time' was. Her mind wandered from that topic to the vagueness of Harry's last command to her and then slipped back into wondering what possessed her to attempt to control harry she should have known that it was doomed to failure. After a few more minutes examining her motives she began to wonder if it was somehow done to have harry prove he was prepared to punish her for some transgression.

After another 30 minutes of thought and analysis of both possible reasons Hermione decided it was in some ways both reasons. This decision did not minimize the stupidity of her decision but it did prove to her that Harry would be no pushover. With that thought floating about in her head she finally decided that she had spent the requisite amount of time thinking about her actions.

With joints protesting about being asked to move after so much time in one position Hermione slowly rose and started to head for Harry's room. Half way there she stopped and thought wondering if her master had men her to sleep in his bed or hers. After a few thoughtful moments she continued into Harry's room and after looking longingly at the still form of her beloved sleeping master she lay down on the soft rug at the foot of the bed and after stretching out a little curled into a loose crescent and tried to sleep.

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Early in the morning harry woke and after slipping his glasses on looked down to the end of the bed to see if Hermione had come to his bed or not. Not seeing her on the bed he hoped she wasn't still stubbornly kneeling in the common room. With that thought he slipped out of bed and started to head to find her. When he got to the end of the bed he noticed her form on the floor and smiled to himself at the sight.

Harry turned and took a spare blanked and pillow from the bed and after gently placing the pillow under her head draped the blanket over her sleeping form smiling as she unconsciously pulled it close about her shoulders and stuck her feet out from under the bottom. Harry watched the girl sleep for a few moments before heading back to bed himself.

Climbing into the big bed he murmured, "Sleep well my love."

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Harry woke a little later than normal and after slipping his glasses on looked over to the end of he bed where he noticed his clothes laid out for the day. Getting up he wandered to the end of the bed and notice the blanket and pillow neatly folded and in their proper position. Smieling as he heard the shower start harry entered the bathroom where he found Hermione in her normal position knelt net to the shower her chin again resting on her chest. Walking over Harry rested his hand on her head for a moment before stepping into the shower.

After a moment of savouring the feel of the hot water washing over his body he reached out to touch Hermione on the shoulder saying, "Into the shower Miss Granger."

Hermione rose at the sound of his voice and stepped into the shower then after moving toward harry she sank to her knees in front of him and looked up at him waiting for further instructions. This was the hardest part of the morning for her so far in fact if she was honest with herself this was the hardest part of the time since harry had discovered her disobedience. The last two weeks had gotten Hermione used to a routine and by no without any instruction from Harry she would be sucking his cock as he stood under the spray. In her current state though she was unsure of herself and did not want to be seen to be taking any further liberties and as such was waiting for harry to make some indication of his wishes. Hermione was well aware of harrys continued use of her formal title rather than any pe names he had used in the previous two weeks and while she couldn't gain any clues from the tone of his voice when he talked to her she was sure that whole harry continued to use her formal name she would have to be on her best behavior.

Harry looked down at his slave and with sometin that may hae resembled a nearly withheld smile he reached out and nessled his hand into her wet hair and with a firm grip he pulled her head back. Lifting his semi hard member he positioned it to rest gently against her lips and was happy to see her obediently open her mouth in readiness to perform the task at hand. Slowly he pulled her mouth onto his stiffening member and after what felt like a lifetime he finally seated his cock completely in er warm sucking mouth, her head resting against his groin and the tip of his cock firmly lodged in her throat. The feeling of her sucking and swallowing was almost heaven. All to soon Harry could feel a slight struggle in Hermione as she warred with the need to breath and the need to do her masters bidding and he pulled his cock back out of her throat and let her breath around the flesh invading her mouth.

"so then you tried to control me didn't you Miss Granger, tried to hv me do what you wanted me do wha you wante me to do didn't you?" he asked the kneeling girl.

Hermione could only nod in admission of her masters question as she sucked his wonderful cock the way she knew he would enjoy the most.

"well Miss granger its time to show you who is in control in this relationship. We are not equal partners in this as you may have believed. You are a slave, a toy, an object to be used at my whim."

Hermione shuddered hearing him tell her these things in essence this was exactly what she wanted from him, what she needed but was almost afraid to give up voluntarily.

Harry continued saying "As such I will use your body as I see fit, for any use that I require, I will give I to others to use as I see fit and you will obey me in all things. The spell I cast on you when we started this new arrangement allows me to know that you are safe and as such I have a great deal of freedom in exercising the use of your body. Do ou understand me Miss Granger?"

Hermione nodded slightly andtried to make an afirmitve noise while still sicking her owners cock.

"so then if I want to watch you tide to a kitchen table and fucked by ever male and as many female students that wish that is exactly what will happen."

Harry eased her head back off his cock and puller her hair so that her face pointed up at him. Seeing aslight smile on her face harry correctly recognized that Hermione was not upset with his announcement.

"all that sleft for me to do is to mark my property and I tink I know how I will do that"

Harry felt Hermione shudder slightly but had no interaction from the safeword spell that this was at all aproblem for her.

"until I have finalized this idea I will have to mark you in another way, close your mouth Miss Granger"

Hermione frowned slightly but closed her mouth and as she did so felt herself pushed out of the spray of the shower and a stream of warm liquid splash across her chest under her chin. As harry straightened her head with the hand full of hair Hermione caught the sight of a stream of dark yellow liquid coming out of Harry's cock and splashing across her body then watched in shock as his free hand aimed the stream to wash over her face and into her hair. The stream seems to go on forever and the heavy smell of his piss cloyed in her nose. The shame washed over her and she could feel her cheeks color.

Harry watched Hermione's cheeks redden as the stream of his body's waste flowed over her face and ran down her body.

"You are now marked as mine in the most primitive way. You wear my scent and even when washed off there will be a magical scent about from this marking. You will be marked this way daily until I find a more permanent mark for you to wear and even after that you may be marked with my scent on a regular basis. While others may touch you it is Iwho own you. Do you understand me toy?"

Hermione continued to blush as she felt a tingle in her magic. In a short amount of time she felt slightly different as if her magic had indeed taken on a slightly different quality. And in reply all she could answer was a simple nod of her head and a quiet, "thank you master."

Harry smiled and just slipped his cock back into his toys willing mouth still not having shaken the last drops of urine from its tip and smiled as he felt Hermione's tongue search along the tip og his cock making sure he was clean.

For the next ten minutes Hermione knelt in the shower working on her owners cock trying desperately to bring him to release before they had to be heading down to breakfast. The shame of being pissed on slowly ebbed away from her as she felt the strengthening of the change to her magic. This change was not so much a change in the witches overall power level but more a change in feel of that power. Somehow it felt more real, more raw than it had previously.

After 10 blissful minutes in her mouth Harry finally felt the tightness in his balls and then the familiar feel of a surge of semen along the pathways out of his body. Cumming in Hermione's mouth without warning he stepped back and out of the shower saying.

"Clean yourself up get dressed and meet me at the common room door in 10 minutes." Turning away he left the bathroom with a towel.

Hermione swallowed her owners gift and smiled inwardly somehow she finally felt complete she hadn't realized she could feel any more complete than she had in the last two weeks and as such she was looking forward what the next weeks would bring. She knew that she would never knowingly break Harry's rules again whatever t was in her that had needed to push him was now a thing of the past washed out of her body with Harry's waste liquid and his words of ownership. She was now more than before his toy to use as he wished and cast aside if he tired of her though she somehow knew that would not happen.

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