Harry has her stop a few feet in front of his chair and turn perpendicular to him. "Now, Pansy, I don't want you to move a millimeter," with that, he reaches over to pick up the White Tome and places his feet on Pansy's back, crossing his ankles as he starts to read.
Pansy is silently railing against the treatment as over an hour passes without her being allowed to move. Her master's feet becoming heavier and heavier by the moment.
Against his will, Harry slowly dozes off to a visit he will never forget.
Harry finds himself in a small, private library. He looks around and for a second he's sure he's looking into a mirror, until he sees the eyes.
"Hello son," are the first words James Potter says.
Harry's jaw drops open when his mother steps out from behind her husband. Her face is flushed and as she looks up at him, he can distinctly see a collar around her throat. Deciding he really doesn't want to know, Harry goes over and hugs his father, "Mum, Dad, how?"
Lily's voice is a sweet soprano as she says, "Simple my son, magic."
James's baritone answers, "Actually, the powers that be decided you needed an easy break for once and we thought you might need some help dealing with a certain problem girl." He follows Harry's eyes to his wife's throat and chuckles, "Son, we weren't expecting you for a few hours. We barely had time to throw on some robes before you arrived."
Harry's cheeks are burning at the implications of his fathers words. He finally takes a good look at his parents after shaking off his shock. James is a few inches taller than his son and a bit more filled out, especially through the upper body as befitting a chaser. Lily on the other hand is a few inches shorter than Harry, though with the same bone structure.
James chuckles as he says, "Son, your mum and I are both incredibly proud of you. I know Sirius said this when he stopped in, but let me reiterate, you have held up better to the temptation the Sex Slave Curse offers than anyone could have ever expected, and probably a great deal better than I would have."
Lily crosses the floor and pulls her son into a heartfelt hug, "I knew you wouldn't fall Harry, but even I expected you to be tainted by the power you were suddenly given. For that I apologize."
Harry returns the hug with a vengeance, "There's no need mum, I have been tainted."
The redhead pulls back suddenly, surprising the young wizard, "Now listen here Harry James Potter, you have not been tainted yet and I doubt you ever will be."
James chuckles at his wife's disapproving tone, "Hang it up son, when she's in one of these moods, not even I argue with her."
Lily glares at her husband for a second but doesn't argue. "Why don't you sit down son? We have a lot to discuss before this trip ends."
Harry sits down in one of the chairs and James takes the one opposite him. Lily smirks for a second before seating herself in her husband's lab, "So, what do you plan on doing to Pansy?"
Harry is introspective as he says, "I don't know yet. I hope I can stop this rebellion of hers before I'm forced to do something she really will not enjoy."
James nods his head, "Son, she is doing what she believes to be in your best interest." At Harry's inquisitive look, he continues, "By providing a pureblood witch of suitable breeding age to produce you heir. However, when she agreed to become your Thrall, she tacitly agreed to submit her will to yours whenever you choose to enact it. Don't feel bad when you let her have it son, because she brought down your wrath upon herself."
Harry nods in understanding, "Well, exactly what I'm going to do to her is still up in the air. I get the feeling that I'll be better off if I simply work with the opportunities she provides me rather than try to force a certain series of events."
Lily nods in agreement, "That's probably wisest Harry. While a preplanned setup has its places, when trying to break someone like Pansy, spontaneity is a good plan."
"Also son, don't forget to use the carrot from time to time with her as well."
"Carrot?"
Lily giggles, "It's called 'carrot and stick' training Harry. The stick is the force you use to drive home a point while the carrot symbolizes the reward for her actually listening. Pounding her routinely might get her attention, but rewarding her generously when she obeys will help the lessons to truly stick."
James gets a far away look on his face for a moment, "Son, looks like our time is getting cut short. However, you'll be given a golden opportunity when you wake up. Use it properly and I think Ms. Parkinson will be shattered to the four winds."
Harry nods moments before he wakes up to his feet on the ground with Pansy crumbled beneath them. He looks at the prone witch and considers his response carefully before speaking. His voice is carefully neutral as he says, "What are you doing Pansy?"
Pansy is still breathing hard from her exertion, "Resting master. My arms couldn't take the exercise anymore."
"So once more you fail at a simple task that I set for you?"
Parkinson almost has tears in her eyes as her master summons Bellatrix.
"You called master?"
"Indeed I did Bella. I have a task for you."
"What is thy will master?"
"I gave Pansy a task already, one that she has failed, apparently because of a lack of strength in her arms. You are to take her to your playroom where she is to do five hundred pushups. For everyone she fails to complete, she is to receive five blows from the riding crop. For everyone she does not do properly, she is to receive one blow and to repeat it. Am I clear Bella?"
"I hear and I obey master. Are there any instructions on the distribution of the blows?"
"She is not to be permanently injured, beyond that, no."
Pansy is lead from the room leaving Harry to his thoughts.
Harry thinks long and hard about the decision on his mind. Benefits and risks scroll through his mind effortlessly and he recognizes Cissa's imprint on the organization of the information. Finally, he summons Tonks to him.
"Wotcher Harry, what's up?"
"A trip to Diagon Alley, just you and me. Hermione cannot know about the purpose of this trip Dora, understood."
The Auror looks at her master for a second before breaking out in a big grin, "Finally decided to do it huh?"
"Yes, and if even a word of this reaches her ears you will pay in ways you never imagined."
Tonks can sense that her master means every word he's saying, "Understood Harry. Come on, Hermione and Luna are in the library, if we hurry we can be back before they know we're gone."
Harry follows her to the headmasters' office and they are soon at a shop in Diagon Alley. As they walk in, Harry's eyes lock on just what he wants. A few terse moments later, the clerk hands Harry a golden band with a reasonable sized emerald on it flanked on each side by a ruby and diamond. Moving quickly they return to Hogwarts and Tonks leaves her master in the study with the ring and instructions to not even think about the trip to Diagon Alley around Hermione.
Harry reaches for the White Tome as his Thrall departs, two spells later, the ring is ready. As he places the Tome on his desk, Harry hopes that the spells are never needed, but in his heart, he knows they will be.
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Pansy has tears flowing freely down her face as the final blow lands right on her nipple. Finally able to relax, the crying witch crumples to the ground. Sobbing she says, "Why is he doing this to me!? Why!"
Bella answers calmly, "Because he wishes obedience from you."
"But all I've ever tried to do is what's best for him!"
"What right do you have to decide what's best for our master? With no training at all, he has guided me and my sister flawlessly. Allow him to guide you and you will not regret it."
Pansy looks introspective for several minutes before she nods her head, "What should I do?"
"My sister and I both agree with your goal, but if you would seek your masters will; you would know that the Granger girl holds his heart completely and utterly. Attacking, injuring, or insulting her is the same as doing the same to our master, he cares for her so deeply."
Pansy is once more quite for a minute while she digests the new information. Nodding her head, "Thank you, I have something I need to do as soon as my arms are rested a bit."
"If you want, I can massage them up on the table."
"No thanks, that would require that I disobey our master, something I don't intend to do ever again."
Bella smiles, thinking that perhaps there is hope for the young witch and hoping that the little scene that has running through her master's head all day will not be needed.
A few minutes later, Pansy's arms are once more capable of supporting her weight. She crawls from the room with a determined expression on her face and heads directly for the study where her master is residing.
Harry is just putting the ring back in the box when the door opens, causing him to pocket it quickly.
Pansy can feel her master's sudden spark of anxiety as she enters the study, hoping she didn't catch him in an indiscreet moment. She's relived to find him merely scowling at the doorway. As she crawls into the room, she says, "Master, may I speak with you?"
Harry locks away everything to do with the ring in the deepest, darkest corner of his mind before responding, "What is it Parkinson?"
Pansy crawls over and kisses her masters feet before she says, "I wish to apologize for my previous actions master. I was foolish enough to believe I knew better than you what was in your best interests. Please forgive my idiocy."
Harry gently brushes Pansy's mind before speaking, "Pansy, you have caused/ /no end of annoyance to me and my friends. I do not know that you are truly sincere in your apologies or not, but for now, rise to your feet. You may once more walk about in the suite on two feet. Your other privileges, such as your clothing, will be returned to you as I become further convinced of your sincerity."
"Is there any way I may serve you at present master?"
Harry thinks for a moment, "Bring me my shoes please."
Pansy is bewildered as she complies with her master's order. The shoes in question have dirt all over them from Harry's various walks outside.
The seated wizard swallows his nervousness as he says, "Very good Pansy. Now, I want you to lick them clean, am I understood?"
The witch's stomach drops like a rock at her master's order, but she's not about to protest, "As you will master."
Harry picks up the White Tome as Pansy leans down and sticks her tongue out to begin her task.
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In Ron's room, the wizard and his Thrall are putting the finishing touches on their Defense essays for the next day with Luna going over her various notes.
The redhead looks over, "Millie, I have a question for you."
"Yes master?"
"I'm curious about some of the other fantasies that you have."
The large woman is blushing beet red as she slowly sketches out several of her wilder fantasies for her master.
Even Luna is impressed with the other woman's inventiveness.
Ron's face is the same color as his hair as he listens to his Thrall go into very vivid details of her fantasies. Finally, he clears his throat, "Let me talk to Harry a bit, but I think we can make a few of those come true."
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In the study Harry has laid aside the White Tome for a book he found at Grimmauld Place. Three rubber balls that were once broken quills lay on the desk while the wizard compiles the list of spells he's going to use on them.
The taste in Pansy's mouth is absolutely horrid as she finishes her task. She grabs the shoes and crawls over to Harry, "Master, I am finished with the task you gave me."
Harry lays down his quill and takes the shoes, examining them for even the slightest trace of dirt or grime, even inspecting the souls, "Very good Pansy, very good indeed. Now it's time for your reward. On your feet, hands behind your back, chin up, feet shoulder width apart."
The witch complies with her master's command, curious as to what scheme he's concocting now.
The young man reaches out and gently pushes two fingers into his Thrall's snatch, earning a small quiver of pleasure. He scissors his fingers as he slowly pumps his hand up and down.
Pansy is moaning hard as her master fingers her cunt. When his thumb starts to massage her clit, the battle is lost for the young woman and she climaxes with a quite shudder.
Harry smiles as his hand is suddenly drenched in Pansy's juices. He pulls his hand away as she sinks to her knees once more. Feeling slightly randy, he presses his fingers to Pansy's mouth and the witch instinctively sets about licking his hand clean of her juices.
The witch is relieved to find that her own juices are much tastier than those of the other Thralls as she finishes her task.
Harry nods his head, "Very well done so far Pansy. You are still on probation. Screw-up again and the punishment will be extremely severe. You are dismissed."
Pansy stands and walks from the room, slightly hurt that her master doesn't believe in her.
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Harry finishes the spell work on the balls, except for the Invisibility Charm. Chuckling at the mayhem he's about to unleash, Harry picks up the Sex Alicia and looks up the two spells he's going to be needing soon.
Suddenly, the wizard feels like a fleck of ice is running down his spine. He summons the Marauders Map and instantly activates it. "/TONKS GET IN HERE NOW!/"
Nymphadora Tonks almost breaks her neck in her rush to get to her master, "What is it Harry?"
"Nagini."
The single word is enough for Tonks to be in motion, "I doubt you are going to be willing to stand-by while I do the dirty work."
Harry stands up, fire in his eyes, "You are correct Dora. He's not that far from here. If we move quickly, hopefully we can nail him."
The pair leaves the suite and Harry gives clear, concise orders to the others not to leave until they return.
Harry mentally reviews the spell he wants to use on the overgrown Gardner snake.
The late afternoon sun is casting deep shadows as Harry finally hears the telltale whispers before he sees the snake. He mentally focuses on what he wants Tonks to do as his eyes start searching the shadows.
The Auror waits for her masters command and then suddenly casts the Lighting Charm, leaving the snake no where to hide.
Harry casts the spell before Nagini can move and the large snake is suddenly unable to move as it's tied up into a neat bow.
"Releasssse me human and I will reward you greatlyyyyyy."
Harry's smile if feral as he says, "No way, I think you'll make some rather nice accessories for my ladies. Dora, would you please arrange it?"
Tonks quickly stuns the snake and encases it in a magic container before taking it and Harry to the Headmaster's office.
"Good evening Ms. Tonks, Harry, what may I do for you."
"Wotcher Albus, you finally got it right. Anyways, I need to send this to Madam Mulkin's on special order."
"Oh, might I inquire what is within that crate?"
Harry smiles at the old man, "Tommy's little snake."
Dumbledore's eyebrows shoot up at Harry's innocuous statement, "You mean Nagini?"
"Yes I do."
"Would you mind if I examined the snake before you sent it off?"
Harry nods his head and Albus conjures a transparent cage where Tonks deposits the crate with the snake. Vanishing the container, Nagini drops limply to the ground, still in the bow knot.
The headmaster casts a quick spell on the snake before shaking his head, "Ms. Tonks, your security was a bit too good. The snake died of suffocation."
Harry nods, not entirely upset, "Headmaster, I'd rather be getting back to the dorms. Dora has instruction on what to do with the skin, the rest is yours to deal with as you would."
"That is acceptable Harry."
Tonks writes out her request for Madam Malkin's and then escorts her master back to his suite.
As Harry walks back into the study, he massages his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
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In the bedroom, Pansy, who is trying to make amends to Hermione, is kneeling between the other witch's legs putting her tongue to use and trying to avoid noting the taste.
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In Ron's room, the wizard is putting the finishing touches upon his potions essay while Millie and Luna exchange looks.
Millicent looks to Luna who nods her head. Clearing her throat, the large woman says, "Master may I remove my buttplug please?"
Ron doesn't even look up, "Why?"
Swallowing, Millie says, "So mistress can bugger me."
Ron's head snaps up and to the two women. "Luna?"
"Yes Ronald, if you give your consent, I would like to sodomize Millie."
The redhead smiles as he suddenly sees a golden opportunity for a little game, "Very well, you may proceed, on two conditions."
"What are the conditions Ronald?"
"First, when you are done with Millie, Luna, she has to sodomize you."
"If that is Lord's command, Kitten will obey."
"Very well, the second condition is that you are to be timed through the whole thing and you each will receive one swat from the crop for every minute that you can keep going."
Luna's face lights up at the creativity of her master, knowing that the women would have mutually contradictory goals. "We accept Ronald."
Ron undoes his fly as he watches the women go at each other, jacking himself off to the rather pleasant spectacle.
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In the playroom, Cho is tied down licking Narcissa out while Bella is shagging her arse.
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Tonks meanwhile is in the common room with a calendar working out the next day she needs to work to tempt her master. When she finally settles on the date, she rubs her stomach and grins.
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Neville and Ginny are in his room.
The young man recognizes the stress in his lover's shoulders caused by too much stress and studying. Smiling, he moves behind her and finds her slim shoulders are almost as stiff as wooden boards.
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In the study, Harry is writing out several schemes that he's considering, at least one of which is designed to deal with Pansy if she starts to backslide.
A/N: Until next time.