After the Chamber of Secrets Chapter One

STORY TITLE: After The Chamber of Secrets

PART: 01 of ??  

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (redjacobsonfiction@gmail.com)

DISTRIBUTION:  Patreon Exclusive  

DISCLAIMER: None of the Characters You Recognize belong to me, they all belong to JK Rowling and her publishers. 

SUMMARY: A Lot of things happened to Harry when he was in the Chamber of Secrets, and Hermione is about to learn what these changes mean for her.

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Hermione/Multi

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <5,343>

SPOILERS:   None, if you don't know how the Harry Potter story goes by now, why are you reading this story?  

WARNINGS: If You've ever read any of my stories, you know what to expect, Oral, anal, Femme-slash, dom/sub, multiple partners, and Femme-cest.  

AUTHORS NOTES:  A Patreon Exclusive

ON HERMIONE'S FAMILY:  The background with Hermione's Parents Richard and Monica has appeared in a couple of other submissive Hermione stories, and I am well aware that in reality, such a relationship (the incestuous aspects anyway) would be extremely unhealthy, it works for the fantasy situation.  

HOGWARTS AT 16: Characters are all over the age of consent when they start doing the nasty.

CASTING NOTES:  Lavender Brown is portrayed by model Danielle Sellers

                                    Pansy Parkinson is portrayed by model Melissa Clarke

                                    Hannah Abbott is portrayed by Adult Actress Gauge

                                    Marietta Edgecombe is portrayed by Adult Actress Audrey Hollander

                                    Monica Granger is portrayed by Emma Watson (2018)

Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Medical Wing

Thursday, June 17th, 1993

9:30 am

The first thing Hermione noticed was the feeling of pressure on her hand, and she tried to press back, only to hear an excited voice say “She squeezed my hand, she's coming out of it!”

The voice sounded familiar, it was somebody she knew, and they were important to her, but who was it.  Then the voice spoke again, encouraging, “Come on, Hermione, come back to us, open your eyes.”

There was a feeling of command in the voice, and she suddenly realized why it sounded familiar, it was Harry!  Harry wanted her to wake up.  Forcing her eyes open, she noticed that there were other people around the bed, but her attention was focused on Harry.  She opened her mouth, but couldn't make any sounds, her mouth was too dry.   Harry put a spoon between her lips, and she could have moaned at the sweet wetness of the ice chips he dropped on her tongue.   When her mouth felt normal, she said, “Is everybody okay? Did you figure out it was a basilisk?  Who is the Heir? Oh! Oh my, I've got to pee!”

There was laughter from Harry and others, and it was only then that she realized her mum and daddy were there as well.  Blushing in embarrassment, she hugged them briefly before forcing her stiff legs to carry her toward the bathroom.  Fortunately, Harry was there, and helped support her, and stayed outside the door while she took care of that urgent need.   When she was feeling better, she said, “Thank you, Harry, for talking to me while I was petrified, it was the only thing that kept me from going insane.”

She was surprised when, instead of an embarrassed stammer, Harry chuckled, "You're mine, Hermione, of course I'm going to take care of you." She froze, did he really mean that?  But before she could say anything, he continued, "A lot of things have changed since the Basilisk was killed two weeks ago, but we have all the time we need to go over everything.  Especially since your parents have invited me to move in with you."

Hermione gasped, “Really? Oh Harry, that's wonderful.  But won't Professor Dumbledore want you to go back to your relatives?”  She really hoped that Harry would be staying with her, maybe she could show him some of her true self?

Harry's voice was serious as he said, “That's something else we need to talk about.  Dumbledore died of a heart attack or something, while I was down in the Chamber.   But, if you are almost finished, go ahead and wash up, this conversation really should be face-to-face.”

“Oh, sorry Harry, I just got distracted, I'll be right out.”  She was surprised that the Headmaster was dead, but honestly, after the way he acted the last two years, she wasn't all that sad.   Finishing up, she pulled herself together and managed to stumble to the sink and clean herself.  Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she grimaced at her appearance, Harry would never want her looking like this!

Making her way to where Harry was standing in the open doorway, he put his arm around her and made their way back to the bed where Nurse Pomfrey was waiting to examine her.   Looking around the room, she saw that all the others had already been released, and Hermione was looking forward to getting somewhere to find out what was going on!

Later

Hermione's mind was reeling at everything that happened since she was petrified.  Harry had been bitten by the basilisk, and his scar was scratched by another tooth, Voldemort was permanently dead, along with all of the Death Eaters, including Professor Snape?  

That Dumbledore had put blocks on Harry's magic was a shock, but discovering one of the blocks was on his libido made her mind go into all kinds of interesting places that she didn't want to deal with right now, even though Harry had squeezed her hand, and when she caught his eyes, they weren't looking at her like a 'best friend', no there was hunger in those eyes, and she liked seeing that!

The news that Dumbledore had ensured Harry's godfather was sent to prison without a trial was just normal behavior for the man, she decided, after absorbing all the other crimes that had been discovered.  Of course, the old man wouldn't want Harry to grow up in a loving home, he wanted Harry to look at Dumbledore as a savior.  She didn't know why, and it didn't matter, since he was dead, but if he wasn't, she would have loved to introduce the Headmaster to a game she'd discovered after watching 'Marathon Man'!

Finally, Nurse Pomfrey came out and did another scan, and the last of the petrification had been cured, so she could get cleaned up and dressed to leave.  After the nurse had left, Harry had shocked her to the core by offering to wash her back!  She had been a heartbeat away from saying 'Hell yes!' when her father had given Harry a 'look' and said

"You need to have a serious conversation with my daughter before any sort of back washing goes on."  But instead of being intimidated, Harry had just laughed and said that he was saving that conversation until they were in private, which made Daddy chuckle, and mum to smirk.   Hermione was extremely confused but mostly excited by what they were implying.

In the end, her mum had helped her into the shower, staying close in case she needed help, and stripping down to avoid getting her clothes wet... It wasn't anything new to Hermione, she and her mum had been naked together quite a few times after Monica had discovered that Hermione watched the 'private parties' they held in the playroom and had scurried back to her bedroom to finger herself furiously.   

Monica had been understanding, and answering the questions that her daughter had about the Dom/sub, Master/slave lifestyle, and the pleasure that she got from serving her Master, even showing her submission by letting the other men enjoy her.  And Monica had made sure that Hermione understood that she did get a great deal of pleasure out serving the other men, as much as she did having sex with the other women.

Hermione had laughed about that and told Monica about her adventures with Lavender and Parvati in the dorms at school, so she knew how much fun another girl could be.  Monica then had to share some of her adventures with other girls in school, which led to the two of them stripping naked on Hermione's bed and fingering themselves until they came.   

Hermione was sure that Monica was tempted to lick Hermione's juices from her fingers because she was very curious about her mother's taste, but they hadn't crossed that line, not yet anyway.   But the two of them were a lot closer after that afternoon.

And ever since, Monica had been a lot more casual about letting herself be seen, naked except for her collar, as she served her Master, and Hermione had started walking around naked when it was just Monica and Daddy to see her.  She really hoped that she would find a Master who would put a collar around her throat, but it hadn't happened yet.

Hermione was well aware that people would frown on her wanting to let Daddy have her, the way he had Monica and the other women they swapped with during the parties, but she didn't care.  He was the most dominant man she had ever met, and her body cried for a man to give her what she needed.  Although, from the way Harry had been looking at her since she woke up, and the way he and Daddy were joking, maybe Harry could be the one for her?

Hermione was pulled from her thoughts by Monica saying, “Just so you know, Master and I both approve of your Harry, very much.  He picked up on our relationship almost immediately, and asked very intelligent questions.  He was also very clear that he was going to be asking you to take his collar, but that the two of you needed to have a serious conversation first, which was only right.  Not that I need to have any doubts about what your answer will be, do I?  Since you're just like me, a horny little slut eager to kneel down or bend over for your Master.”

Hermione smirked, “Of course I'll be saying yes, but, will he really know what to do?  If Dumbledore had blocked his libido, will he be capable of the kind of self control that a Master needs?  Don't get me wrong, I'll do anything to help him learn, but I don't want him to get discouraged if things don't go right at first.”

“I wouldn't worry about that, it's been two weeks since the block came off, and, since there are apparently something called 'comfort girls' in each of the houses, he's gotten a great deal of experience.  I'm sure he will tell you all about it when you have your conversation.  But, you do need to make sure you shave yourself before you take your clothes off, he's like my Master, insisting that you be clean when you display yourself.”

Hermione nodded, using the shaving spell to get rid of her dark forest of curls.   Once she was clean, and her hair was washed, she dried off and dressed in fresh clothes, although she decided to leave the bra and knickers behind.  They would just get in the way of what she was sure would happen later.   Monica just grinned at her, and the two of them left the bathroom.

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Harry kept his arm around Hermione the whole way down to the Great Hall, even though she was more than able to walk on her own.   She didn't object though, just snuggling against him as they walked.   He was still having to avoid pinching himself to prove that the last two weeks weren't a dream because everything had changed for the better in just a few minutes.   

Sure, the fight with the basilisk was scary as hell, but it also got rid of the scar that had caused him so many problems, and, even better, it destroyed Voldemort, permanently!  He supposed he should feel back that Professor Snape died because the man had saved his life, but it didn't make up for him being a miserable prick.   

He would feel worse about Dumbledore, because it was the shock removal of the scar and the destruction of the Horcruxes, as well as the breaking of the curse on the DADA Professor position that caused the wards to react, and his heart couldn't stand the sudden rush of power.    

He wasn't really happy about the sudden knowledge dump into his brain from Voldemort's memories, but as soon as the thought crossed his mind, he found a section of memories called 'Occlumency' and he was able to get them organized.  He was happy that it was just knowledge and certain experiences that he received, no emotional context or memories of torturing people.  It was a shock to see the memories of all the women he'd gotten out of their knickers, and how satisfied they were afterward.    He certainly put part of the knowledge to good use as soon as he recovered from the Chamber, and was released from Nurse Pomfrey's domain the next morning.    But that was later, he still had the shock of discovering another ability of his that was blocked.

Harry had thought he was losing his mind at first, when he found himself watching Hermione's dreams, and seeing her kneeling in front of him, sucking his cock!  Sure, without the block on his libido, he definitely liked the idea, but still, seeing her like that, wearing nothing but a collar, and seeing Lavender and the Patil twins kneeling next to her, also wearing his collar was a shock and a half!

He was wondering how he was seeing this when a voice that he learned was his father's, told him that it was part of the Potter Family magic, an ability called 'Dream Walking' where he could walk into the dreams of people he was particularly close to.  Eventually, the voice said, he would be able to interact and influence the dreams, but for now, he could only watch. So watch he did, and after Dream Harry had taken Hermione in all three holes, she was replaced by Lavender, and Hermione started making out with the Patil twins.   

Her dreams continued, but then things changed, and she was watching her father and mother having sex with other couples.  Seeing all three women wearing nothing but collars and happily kneeling in front of each other's husbands was intriguing, and he wondered if Hermione desired being shared like that?

Eventually, she fell deeper asleep, and he withdrew from her dreams.  Out of curiosity, he searched for Ron, to see what his best mate was dreaming of.   

It was easy to find him, and when Harry slipped into the dream, he grinned happily.  Ron was dreaming of sitting at the dinner table at the Burrow, surrounded by his family, including two older redheads that Harry didn't know.  He figured they were the oldest boys, Bill and Charlie, that he hadn't met yet.   All of them were laughing and joking, and Harry saw that he and Hermione were there, enjoying themselves just as much.   

The interesting thing was, Katie Bell was sitting next to Ron, and they were obviously a couple.    'So Ron fancies Katie, does he?  Well good luck mate!' He thought that would make things a lot less awkward when he told Ron that he was going to ask Hermione to be his girlfriend.

And he was right, when the nurse released him the next morning, Harry went to find Ron and told him that the last few weeks had made him realize his feelings about Hermione, and he was going to ask her to be his girlfriend when she woke up.   Ron had just grinned and congratulated him, before threatening him with a beating if he ever hurt her.    

His mate was shocked when Harry told him about the different blocks, and told him he needed to go see Lavender.  It took Harry a minute to remember that Lavender was the one who had volunteered to be the 'comfort girl' for his year in Gryffindor.   When he had heard about the comfort girls when he arrived at Hogwarts, he had been confused as to why they would be needed, but now he understood.

Looking around, he saw that Lavender was sitting in the Common Room, and tapped the button that all the boys had sewn into their robes, to let her know she was needed.   The blonde looked up in surprise and said something to Parvati, who grinned and waved her off.   He gave her a couple of minutes to get to the couple's room and stood up, heading up the stairs.

Knocking on the door, it opened and he stepped through the portal to see Lavender standing by the bed, naked under a thin robe.  The curvy blonde looked up and smiled before her jaw dropped in surprise.  When he closed the door behind him, she said, "So you finally decided to give me a tumble, Harry? I've been waiting for this since seeing you on the Quidditch Pitch last year."

He smiled at her, “Sorry to keep you waiting, but I just broke though the blocks Dumbledore put on my magic and my libido yesterday.”

"Shite! That's not good at all! You mean you've gone through your first maturity, and almost two full years of using your magic without any kind of release, at all?  I'm gonna need help so you don't explode!"   Walking over to the wall, she tapped her wand on a rune cluster, before turning back to him and pulling open her robe.   He licked his suddenly dry lips at the first naked girl he'd seen in the flesh, and his trousers got even tighter than they already were.

She smiled softly, “I'm glad you like my looks luv, but we need to get you taken care of.  Trust me, you'll have plenty of time to look and touch later.  Now, strip out of your kit and we can get started relieving the pressure.”

Suddenly remembering something from the memories, he pulled his wand and cast a switching spell, leaving his clothes piled up neatly on the floor.  Lavender raised an eyebrow, “Neat use of the spell, you'll have to teach that one to me later.  But now, sit down on the side of the bed, and spread your legs.”

Setting a pillow on the floor, she knelt down and wrapped her hands around his cock, shaking her head, “If he wasn't already dead, I could kill Dumbledore for blocking you, I could have been enjoying this beauty for two years now!”

He managed to laugh, but then she worked her mouth, and let her saliva dribble out of her mouth onto the head of his cock, her soft hands rubbing it into his skin.  He moaned, it was the most incredible feeling he'd ever experienced.  She looked up at him and gave him a wink, “Just wait luv, it's gonna get a lot better!”

He wasn't able to answer right then, because she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around the head, lowering her face to get more of him in her mouth.   The warmth and wetness were unbelievable, and then she started sucking, and he thought he was going to pass out!   Sure, he had the memories of receiving knobbers from Tom's memories, but this was the first time he'd actually experienced it for himself.   It took less than a minute before he felt his balls tightening and the pressure building, and he knew he was about to cum.  

Managing to gasp out Lavender's name, she opened her mouth and released him, her hands still stroking him, but she was pointing his cock at her fabulous tits.    She stroked him once, twice, three times, and it was all over, he groaned as the first burst of cum rocketed out of the tip of his cock, splashing across her chest.  Lavender moaned happily but kept stroking him, and another blast shot out, this time she took him in her mouth and swallowed.   

She suddenly stiffened, and her eyes widened in surprise.  He was about to ask if something was wrong, but then she threw her head back and cried out, her body shuddering as she fell back, a wide smile on her face.   He realized that she was in the middle of a massive climax, but he didn't have time to react as another girl was suddenly in front of him, taking him into her mouth.   “Parkinson?” he murmured, but she didn't seem to hear him, her head was bobbing on his cock, and he quickly filled her mouth, sending her into a climax of her own.

He fell back panting, struggling to catch his breath, a huge smile on his face.  He couldn't believe that had just happened but was looking forward to having it happen again.   Those happy thoughts were disturbed by loud applause and several wolf whistles.  

Sitting up, he looked around the room in confusion, there were several other girls in the room, all of them as naked as Lavender and Parkinson, but where did they come from?   Turning to the one girl he was fairly friendly with, he said, “Hannah? What's going on? Why are you here?  And, looking good, by the way.”  Hannah blushed prettily, and struck a pose, before saying,

“Lavender sent out a request for assistance, so all of us who were available came to help out.  But why did she need us?  Granted, you've got a real lady-pleaser there, and from the way Lav and Pansy are still in their Happy Place, I'd say you've got plenty of power, but what's the emergency?”

Harry gave a quick explanation of the blocks, and several of the girls swore softly, including Hannah.  “Okay, that qualifies as an emergency.  And you're ready to go again, aren't you?”

He nodded, his cock was already rock hard and throbbing angrily. Hannah chuckled, “Then it's a damn good thing watching you with Lav and Pansy got me wetter than hell, isn't it?   Lay back on the bed, let Hannah take care of you.”

Harry was about to do just that, but then he just knew what the girl enjoyed, and he shook his head, letting a little of his magic rise to the surface, “No, I don't think so, you get over here and lay on your belly.  I'm going to tie you down and shag you until you can't walk.  I think that's a much better idea, don't you?”    

He almost laughed at the shocked look on Hannah's face, but then she was moving, and before he knew it, she was lying face down on the bed, a pillow under her hips and her arms and legs spread wide.  Pulling from Tom's memories again, he soon created bonds and had her wrists and ankles secured in place, and Hannah was wriggling and moaning on the bed.

Climbing on the bed, he knelt down between her spread legs, rubbing the head of his cock along her swollen lips.   Pushing forward, he slid his cock into her, biting his lip to keep from moaning as she tightened around him.   He buried his cock in her pussy, drawing a pleased moan from the bound girl, before pulling back and sliding forward.  

Acting on an impulse he didn't bother to think about, he reached around and rubbed his fingers over Hannah's pussy, and as he pulled back, sliding his fingers into her.  The way she moaned and tightened around his fingers told him exactly how much she was enjoying herself.   He could hear the girls talking about what he was doing, but did his best to ignore the distraction, the important thing was to make sure Hannah was enjoying herself.    

Working up an easy rhythm, he pushed forward, his hips slapping against Hannah's arse, and as he pulled back, his fingers worked into her, his thumb brushing her clit.   He could feel his orgasm building, but there wasn't the intense pressure from before, so he kept going.   Hannah had been moaning and pushing against him, and soon she was cursing as her pussy tightened around his shaft.  Suddenly she stiffened in the bonds, a guttural moan tearing from her throat as she started shuddering, before she gave a long, pleased sigh, and collapsed on the bed.   

Harry stopped moving, realizing what had happened, and wanted to let her enjoy the feelings.  When Hannah pushed back against him, he started moving, until his own orgasm hit, and he slid forward flooding her with his cum, triggering yet another orgasm in the girl.

Pulling out, he climbed off the bed and he looked at the girls, smiling at Lavender and Pansy who were both recovered, but still had huge smiles on their faces before moving on.  Locking eyes with the busty redheaded girl who he realized was named Marietta, he walked forward, his cock already hardening, “I hope you like being buggered, Marietta, because I've got a sudden urge to bury my cock in your arse.  Any objections?”

She smiled widely, “Not a one, Harry, but I think we all want to know just how you figured out Hannah's kink like that, and I know you and I have never said two words, and the secrecy charms would prevent gossiping, so how did you know I love a stiff cock in my arse?”

He paused, thinking for a moment, “All I can say is, I think it's part of my family magic.  I just look at each of you, and suddenly know what gets you cumming the hardest.  For example, Romilda absolutely adores being given a spanking before being put on her knees with her hands tied behind her back to suck cock.   Angela loves to be on her back with her ankles over her partner's shoulders so she gets a deep penetration, and so on, and so on.”   The girls in question looked impressed, and he said, “Am I wrong about either of you?”    

When they shook their heads, he grinned, “When I get my magic under control, I'm going to do some research on the Potter family, see what other surprises I can find.  But that's for later, I'm about to bend you over the desk and bugger you boss-eyed!”

Marietta was already leaning over the desk with her legs spread, giving him a clear view of just how wet the girl was.  Giving a mental thank you to Tom, at least he was good for something, he tapped his wand on her rear hole and cast the cleaning, stretching, and lubricating spells.   When she was ready, he pressed the head of his cock against her ring and pushed forward.  

Marietta moaned, “Oh fuck! That's it Harry, stretch my arse!” as he popped through the ring and slid deep into her arse.   He couldn't believe the heat and pressure gripping him, but it was still an amazing feeling, and he was determined to experience it as often as possible with any girl he could talk into it!  

He was sure that Hermione would be eager to submit to him this way, considering her dreams, but what about the other girls?  One of the things that the Nurse had told him after the Chamber was, with the increase in his MMI, and the way his libido had been blocked for so long, his appetites were going to be more than one or two witches could easily handle.   Something else to talk to Hermione about before he claimed her.   

Harry shoved the thoughts into the back of his mind so he could concentrate on the girl he was with right now.  And Marietta was still cursing and egging him on, telling him to pound her arse like a Veela whore!  He was more than happy to keep buggering her, but she was getting distracting.  Grinning wickedly, he gripped the girl by her wrists, pulling them together behind her back.  Lifting her off the desk, he turned his head and said, “Hey Lav, why don't you climb up on the desk and give Marietta something else to do with her mouth?”

Lavender snorted, “I really want to know about this Family Magic of yours Harry, from a blushing virgin to totally in control in less than an hour has to be some magic!”  But she was walking forward as she spoke, before taking her place on the desk, her legs spread and her back against the wall.  As soon as her face was between Lavender's thighs, Marietta put her mouth to work, and, judging by the way Lav reacted, doing a fine job of it.

He started to release Marietta's wrists, but he received another burst of insight that she was perfectly happy the way they were, so he kept them secured behind her back.   Pulling back slightly, he used his free hand to spank the jiggling arse cheeks, making the girl squeal into Lavender's pussy.  Lavender moaned “Oh! Keep doing that Harry, she really likes it!”

With a smirk, he winked at Lavender, but she was too busy enjoying Marietta's tongue to notice.

Harry kept up a steady tattoo on Marietta's arse with his free hand while he buggered her, and he could feel that the girl was on the knife-edge of cumming.   He could feel the pressure building up again, and, just as Marietta was about to climax, he slammed his hips forward, burying his cock in her arse as he swelled, flooding her tight hole with burst after burst of his hot cum.  Lavender's hands were in the girl's hair, holding her mouth in place, and Marietta's cries triggered the blonde's own orgasm.   

Pulling out of her arse, he watched the two blissed-out girls with a smile on his face.  He couldn't remember when he had felt so damned good, but even better, he knew he was still good to go for quite a while longer.

Which was a good thing because he heard Pansy's voice from behind him.  “I hope you have enough left for the rest of us, Potter, because after seeing what you did to Hannah and Mari, you aren't leaving the room until we all are just as satisfied.”

It was a very long day, but Harry would never have a problem generating a Patronus when he learned the spell.  

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Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Room of Requirement

Thursday, June 17th, 1993

4:00 pm

Hermione looked around curiously, wondering what was so special about this room?  It certainly looked comfortable, with carpets and couches in Gryffindor colors, but Harry had brought her here for their conversation, why?

As soon as the door closed behind them, Harry looked at her and said, “You probably want to be comfortable for this conversation, so go ahead and do what I know you want to do.  Display yourself to me.”

She wondered just how he knew, but it didn't matter, she was pulling her jumper and vest over her head, leaving her topless in front of her Harry.  He gave her an approving look and then nodded toward her skirt.   Sliding her feet out of her flats, her hands fumbled with the button on her skirt.  When she had it open and the zipper tugged down, she pushed the skirt over her hips, sliding down her legs and stepping out of it.

“Very nice, Hermione.  Now, you can either kneel in front of the couch, or sit beside me, it's time for you to learn what else has been happened, and how I knew your true desires.”

Hermione didn't even have to think about it, Harry was taking control of her the way she had dreamed, and she moved in front of him, kneeling on the soft carpet and putting her hands behind her back, displaying herself to his eyes.

“I've told you everything I know about what happened in the Chamber, but when I got Ginny to the Hospital Wing and Nurse Pomfrey started examining me, I learned several very interesting things...”

End Chapter One