This story is set in my world of Lyra Black (first known as Holly Potter) during their 4th year (maybe 5th). While this is set in the future (in reference to where the actual story is) it is not set in stone. This is just one possibility amidst a never ending sea of choices. I just had to get it off my chest to focus on other things.

“Crucio.” The one word whispered softly brought with it pain unlike anything else I've ever felt. My body tightened against its bonds and I tried to scream but all that came out was a muffled moan thanks to the gag firmly in my mouth.

The pain coursing through me ended as abruptly as it had started. My eyes had been blindfolded so my body lurched as a pair of lips gently kissed my exposed stomach right above my belly button. The contact was brief, but repeated over and over again in a trail that ended right above my breasts that had me mewing softly.

“Again?” She asked softly, to which I nodded. I felt the tip of her wand gently scrape along the same trail her mouth had taken. When it got to between my breasts it lifted and she whispered the word again. “Crucio.”

My body tightened again. My eyes shut tightly and this time I held my breath through the pain. It seemed to last longer this time and when the pain ended I was panting, and letting out a series of whimpers.

My body jolted as a tongue slowly licked the hard bud of my left nipple causing me to arch my back and take in a sudden gasp of air. The same thing was repeated on my right nipple, but this time lips wrapped around it and gently sucked, while her tongue flicked and rolled around my nipple. I couldn't help but let out a loud moan. I was once again straining against my bonds and trying to arch my back even more, trying to further the physical contact. I felt her lips pull away, but they maintained their suction for as long as possible.

I let out a desperate moan and was rewarded with the same treatment to my left breast. This time when she pulled away she once again asked that simple question, this time with a husky desire. “Again?”

I let my body go limp and took a few deep breaths before nodding yes. “Crucio.” Her voice had more desire this time, but I didn't have a chance to dwell on that as my body was wracked with pain. I tried to hold my breath again, but I couldn't maintain it and was soon crying out through the gag. I felt the added pain of my restraints digging into my wrists and ankles as my body tried pulling itself into a fetal position.

The pain stopped, but my body never had a chance to go limp as her fingers were already inside me, moving in and out and her thumb was rubbing my clit the way she always dies when she knows I'm close to climax. I let out a moan and a squeal as my orgasm hit. She kept pumping her fingers in and out of me, forcing me to stay locked in this moment of pleasure for as long as possible. It wasn't until my body went limp and my legs were trembling that she finally eased up, but she maintained stimulation until I had ridden out all of the aftershocks.

I was left panting a mewing, my body completely limp. I could feel a cool breeze on my now sweat covered and naked skin. I felt her move on the bed and my right arm fell to the mattress and a moment later my left. I wanted to remove the blindfold and gag but I lacked the strength to move at all beyond my still heavy breathing. I wasn't left wanting for long as I felt her straddle my stomach and then her hands move around to the back of my neck to release the strap there. She gently removed the gag, allowing me to work out the tension in my jaw.

It took a moment for my eyes to readjust when she removed the blindfold, but I saw one of the most beautiful sights when my vision came back into focus. She was still straddling my stomach and her breathing was almost as heavy as mine. She had a satisfied smirk, one that I have seen a thousand times before but every time I see it it's like the very first time.

She meant down and kissed me, with more passion than I have ever seen anyone have. I reveled in letting her tongue invade my mouth. I wanted to entangle my hands in her hair but I still lacked the strength to move.

“That was fun.” She said when she broke off our kids and sat up.

“Uh huh.”

“How you feeling, Lyra?”

“Wow.” Was all my brain could muster.

“I am so glad your mom told us about this. It's a shame we're going back to Hogwarts tomorrow.”

“Uh huh. Hermione?”

“Yes?”

“I love you.”

She smiled. “I love you, too. Now let's get dressed. We need to get back to Malfoy Manor for dinner.”

“Mum! When did you get here!” I exclaimed as I ran over to give her a hug.

“Oh, long enough to hear the fun you two had.”

I felt a wave of embarrassment wash over me and I released the hug, my face hung down and to the side.

She lifted my chin with her fingers and forced me to look at her. “Lyra, there's no reason to be embarrassed.” She dropped her hand and sat back down at the table. “When I was your age I was caught in the act on multiple occasions.” She suddenly had a far off look. “I think at least two of those occasions I was having a threesome.”

“Mum! For the last time I don't want to hear about your sex life! I'm gonna go pack.” I gave Hermione a kiss before making my retreat.

“You're no fun.”

I was barely out of the room before I heard her ask Hermione “So? How was it?”

Hermione sauntered into our bedroom about 20 minutes after I made my retreat. She walked up behind me and rested her chin on my shoulder as she wrapped her arms low around my waist. I already had almost everything packed up and was trying to decide what pajamas to leave unpacked for tonight.

“There's a house elf for that, you know.” Her voice betrayed her desire.

“I know. I'm just not mentally ready to get sex advice from my mum.”

“But it's REALLY good advice. I spun around in her embrace and was met with a passionate kiss as her hands move down to squeeze my butt.

I couldn't help but let out a gentle moan. We've always been equals in our relationship, but Hermione has definitely become more assertive, both in and out of the bedroom, and I have come to love taking on a more submissive role during sex. I don't know what it is, but I can't help but melt inside even from the most innocent of touches.

I placed my hands on her shoulders and gently pushed to end the kiss. “My mum's here and if we keep going I'm not gonna want to stop.”

“It's not like she'll mind.” I felt the heat in my cheeks as I blushed, and her devilish smirk wasn't helping. “I can't wait to try what she suggested next.”

“Well we're going back to school tomorrow. And my body's gonna need some time to recover, so you might be waiting a while”

“Not after what your uncle just told me.”

“Sirius? He's here too?”

Hermione nodded excitedly. “He told me about a hidden room on the seventh floor.”

“And we can do whatever we want there?”

Hermione nodded. “Apparently it's unplottable and untraceable.”

“We are gonna have like SO much fun this year.” I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her, more chastely than our previous kisses today, but still some tongue action. “Now pick out what you're wearing tonight and pack the rest. I wanna spend time with mum and Sirius.”

Hermione gave me a hard smack on the ass as our embrace ended and I started walking out of the room causing me to jump a bit and let out a small yelp. ‘Fuck, I love that woman.’ I thought to myself.