Private Lessons With Sirius - Chapter One

STORY TITLE: Private Lessons With Sirius

PART: 01 of ??

AUTHOR: Red Jacobson (red.jacobson@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: Hermione is very curious about the 'private' lessons Sirius is giving Harry at night, asking a question about them changes her entire world!

FEEDBACK: Of course! It Makes Me Write Faster

RELATIONSHIPS: Harry/Multi, Sirius/Hermione

RATING: NC-17

WORD COUNT: <3,556>

SPOILERS:   None, goes AU at the end of Prisoner of Azkaban. Voldemort was destroyed permanently in the Graveyard at the end of the Tri-Wizard Tournament.

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 to try and get this idea out of my brain!

Tuesday, August 1st, 1995

12 Grimmauld Place

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11:30 pm

There was something going on with Harry, and it was driving her out of her mind with curiosity!  Ever since he was able to move in with Sirius, he had changed.  It wasn't the nature of the changes that bothered her, in fact, she kind of liked the confidence her best friend was showing.  

It was the way he was suddenly flirting with her, and when Ginny, and Molly Weasley had arrived to help prepare for Harry's birthday party, he had flirted with the two of them!  Ginny had gotten flustered, but Molly had actually flirted back, which nearly broke her brain.  

Hermione found the flirting amusing, in a way, because she knew that Harry wasn't even slightly interested in her romantically.  The one time the two of them had attempted to kiss, right after they had managed to convince Minister Fudge of Sirius's innocence and Wormtail's guilt by showing him their memories, it was like kissing cardboard!  There was no passion between them at all.  

It was kind of a relief, actually, because she was pretty certain that Ron fancied her, and, while she didn't have any interest in her other friend, it would have been awkward to try and date Harry.

Harry would occasionally tease her, asking her if there was anybody in particular that she did fancy, even confessing his feelings for a few different girl, including Cho Chang and Fleur Delacour, but she never gave an answer.  

She was afraid that Harry would either tease her, or worse, tell the person she was attracted to!  No, she would never admit to sneaking into the girls bathroom and fingering herself when Sirius had pulled her into his arms after he was declared innocent, and the way a certain portion of his anatomy poked her in the thigh!  

And it certainly wasn't because she wanted to spend time with Sirius that she volunteered to spend time this summer helping him clean up his family home when he approached her after the birthday party.  No, it was because he had offered to pay her with copies of several rare books in his family library.  

She had arrived earlier that morning, after spending the first month of the summer with her parents, Harry wasn't there, he was visiting Neville for the day, getting educated on the Pureblood traditions.  Sirius had always rejected his family training, so he wasn't able to do the teaching.  Hermione had been a bit disappointed that her friend wasn't there, but that faded when she noticed what Sirius was wearing.   

He was dressed in really nicely fitted denims, and no, she wasn't staring at the way they covered his rear!  Really, she wasn't!   And she couldn't help but notice that the Rolling Stones T-shirt was tight against on his muscular chest and arms, he must have spent the last year, since getting out of St Mungo's, doing some serious exercising.   

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It was a good thing he was distracted arguing with his family elf, or she would have been really embarrassed by the way she was staring at him.   It really wasn't her fault, it wasn't! It was just that, the way he was dressed, down to the motorcycle boots and neatly trimmed beard, matched the image in several of her 'bad boy' fantasies that she'd enjoyed under the covers back in the dorms, and when she got home and could get to her toys, she'd enjoyed them even more.

Her mother had raised an eyebrow on their girl's only shopping trip as a belated 16th Birthday present when she got home from Hogwarts.   She seemed amused that Hermione had picked up the nipple clips and wrist and ankle cuffs, not to mention the selection of anal toys and cock gag, but didn't say anything.

Not that she would have anyway, since Hermione was well aware that Emma wore Daddy's collar when they were in private.  She'd found a way to see into her parent's playroom after her first year at Hogwarts, and had bitten her hand to keep from crying out her orgasm as she fingered herself watching.    

She had been surprised to see that Daddy and Mum weren't alone in the playroom, her 'uncle' Nick and 'aunt' CiCi were there, and her parents partner at the clinic, Doctor Gary and his wife Lilah were there, and all of them were naked, with the women kneeling in front of the men, their collars easy to see!   

At Daddy's command, the three women started kissing and touching each other, the way that Lavender and Parvati sometimes did after lights out, and then they stretched out on the carpet in a circle, with Mums' face between Lilah's legs, while Lilah was licking CiCi and her 'aunt' was licking her mum!

It was so exciting that Hermione had stuck her hand into her pajama bottoms and started touching herself as she watched.   She'd read about things like this of course, but watching as her mum had sex with other women was completely different, and she wished she was old enough to be down there with them.  She decided right then to approach her roommates when she got back to school, to see if they would include her in their playtime.     

The two of them had been happy to include her, and she got her first taste of another girl their first night back.   Her first, but not her last, because she'd been with several other girls besides her roommates, and Parvati's sister Padma.  She'd been Ginny and her roommates, and the girls on the Quidditch team, and even had a quick snogging session with Daphne Greengrass during the Tri-Wizard!

By the end of her second year, she had enjoyed everything she'd seen her mum doing with the other women, but she still hadn't been able to experience most of what she had done with the other men. 

Sure, she knelt down in front of Viktor and sucked him for being such a good date to the Yule Ball, but her knickers stayed firmly in place.  Viktor was a nice boy, but not dominating enough for her to go any further.  She was really hoping to find somebody who could make her feel the way her mum seemed to feel, taking all three men at once, and losing her mind with pleasure.

That was why she had picked up the cock gag and anal dildo, so she could feel what her mum had felt that night, and many other nights she'd watched them over the next couple of years.   Her mum had discovered that she had been watching them last year, and the two of them had a very frank discussion, which ended up with her and Emma stripping naked and fingering themselves as they spoke.  The two of them were even closer after that.    And hearing later that Daddy had been watching the two of them had just made things even better!

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Fortunately, she managed to get herself under control by the time he lost the argument with Kreacher, and Sirius started teaching her the cleaning spells he was using.  It wasn't exactly a pleasant surprise to discover she could do magic out of school since they were in a magical home, but that was a battle she could fight later, she just enjoyed being around her crush.  And if she planned on reliving several different parts of the day later, when she was in the shower, well, that wasn't anybody's business but hers, was it?

By the time they finished cleaning out the living room and two of the bedrooms, Harry had arrived, and, after a quick greeting, he went up to his room and came down dressed similarly to Sirius, minus the beard and muscles, of course.   

They managed to get another two rooms finished before Kreacher had dinner prepared, and Hermione was glad to be able to sit down and rest after a strenuous day.  Just because she was using magic didn't mean it wasn't tiring.

It was during dinner that the whole thing started.  She had just sat back, enjoying the pleasantly full feeling, and sipping on the bottle of beer that Sirius had provided, when Sirius turned to Harry and said, “So, was Augusta able to answer your questions kiddo?”

Harry nodded, “Yeah, but I'm still annoyed that you assigned me homework!  Don't get me wrong, your lessons on the Black Family magic are great, but do I really need to know all this extra crap already?”

Hermione looked at Harry in surprise, “You're actually taking extra lessons, Harry? What are you studying? Anything I can help with?”

Harry actually looked embarrassed as he shook his head, “Sorry Hermione, but it's something you have to be a member of the Black family to learn.  There are really strong penalties for trying to learn the magic of a family you aren't part of.”

Before she could say anything, Sirius spoke, “It's not just the Blacks, all of the old families, the Potters, the Longbottoms, even the Weasley's, have magic that is specific to their bloodlines, and very stringent requirements to be able to learn it.  It's not something that Harry or I can change, it's set in the magic itself.   The only reason that I can teach Harry is because his grandmother Dorea was a member of the Black Family before she married Charlus Potter.”

Harry added, “I know you think that magic should be available to everyone, and I understand, I feel that way myself about most things, but some of the stuff I'm learning, and the Potter magic I'm studying with the portraits of my parents and grandfather, it's stuff that could be badly abused in the wrong hands.  Just for example, you've heard of the blood boiling curse right?  What would you think if you discovered that a family had developed a specialized version of the curse that only affected muggleborn? Or house-elves?  Would you want spells like that to be general knowledge?”

She felt sick just considering the idea, and Sirius said, “Those are just examples of different spells that could be found in some of the darker families, even the Black's, dark as they were, didn't have anything quite that nasty.  But, the fact remains that for anyone not a member of the family trying to learn the magic would call down some nasty arsed penalties on themselves.”

“I'm almost afraid to ask what sort of penalties,” she said, still aghast that spells like Harry mentioned could actually exist!

Sirius looked directly at her, and she felt a shiver, because all traces of the laughing prankster were gone, in his place was a Pureblood Lord, and he was practically radiating power. 

“If it were a wizard trying to steal the family magic, he would be killed, after his magic was stripped from him and any of his own family magic was absorbed into the Black Family.   And, honestly, he would be lucky that was all that happened.  With a witch, she would be bound to the Head of the Family for the rest of her life, for him to do whatever he wanted.  He could kill her if he was feeling merciful, but the Black's aren't big believers in mercy.  The last time it happened, in my Grandfather's time, he bound the witch as a slave and forced her to work in one of the brothels down Knockturn Alley until she died.”  

He took a swallow of his beer before catching her eyes, “I'm not as bad as my Grandfather or father, but I would be required to enforce a penalty.  I'd probably just make the witch my concubine, and use her to influence members of the Wizengamot to vote the way I want.   It's been done plenty of times in the past.”

She flushed suddenly, picturing Sirius doing to her what Daddy did to mum and the other women, and she started sweating, biting her lip to keep from moaning.  Stumbling to her feet, she rushed out of the room and up the stairs to the nearest bathroom and shoved the door closed behind her.  Barely remembering to lock the door, she pulled the t-shirt over her head and opened the bra, one hand pinching her painfully tight nipples while the other popped the button on her jeans and tugged them down so she could get her fingers into her knickers.    

When her jeans and knickers were down around her thighs, she reached out blindly, grabbing one of the towels and biting down on it as she shoved three fingers into her hairless cunt, pumping furiously while her other hand twisted the posts in her nipples, sending signals of painful pleasure shooting through her body.

Her eyes closed as she pictured Sirius stripping her naked and forcing her to her knees, his cock at her mouth and she started sucking, and then Remus was there, laying under her, and moving her until he pulled her down on his cock, impaling her and making her cry out around Sirius' cock.    Sirius pulled out of her mouth, and knelt down in front of her, so she had to lower her body to reach him.  She wondered why he had moved for a moment, until she felt Harry's hand on her shoulder and pushed her down further, so her tits were rubbing Remus's chest.  Then she felt Harry stretching her arse, and she shuddered in anticipation, she was really going to take all three of them at once!

Just as Harry pushed the head of his cock into her filthy hole, the fingers in her cunt and the sensations from her tits overwhelmed her, and she fell back against the door, sliding boneless to the floor, totally lost in the powerful waves of pleasure rocketing through her body.

She had no idea how long she she sat there, but eventually she heard an urgent knocking on the door.  Shaking her head to clear it, she pulled the towel out and said, “I'm okay, I'll be down in a few minutes, just, don't worry, I'm okay.”

Harry's voice, concerned, came through the door, “Okay Hermione, I'm sorry we upset you so much.”

She managed to laugh quietly, hoping he didn't hear her.  Upset was practically the last thing she was feeling at the moment!  Sirius didn't realize that he'd just offered her all of her fantasies she'd had for the last year, ever since she met him, on a silver platter.  But was she brave enough to take it?  And was Sirius strong enough to actually live up to her dreams?  That was the important question, and she didn't know the answer yet.

Pushing herself to her feet, she put herself back together, and licked her fingers clean before unlocking the door.

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Ten Minutes Earlier

Sirius had kept his seat when Hermione bolted from the room, letting Harry follow her.  Unlike his godson, he knew exactly why Hermione had reacted the way she did, his nose, while not as sensitive as it was in his Padfoot form, was still able to smell when a woman was aroused.  It was one of the reasons why he was always the most successful of the Marauders, followed closely by Moony, in getting girl's to take off their knickers.    

He'd been able to smell that Hermione had been slightly aroused all day, just being around him, but when he mentioned taking a concubine, she might as well have stripped down and presented herself to him, wearing a sign saying 'Take Me Now!' it was so obvious.   He already knew that Harry wasn't interested in the girl, it was one of the things they'd discussed when she volunteered to help clean, so he didn't feel any guilt about taking what she was offering him.

Once he claimed her, he would teach her just what it meant to belong to a dominant male.  One aspect of the Black Family magic was that the men were always extremely dominant, a trait they shared with the Potter Family, so Harry got a double dose of the trait.  It was a good thing that Harry had already claimed his first two concubines, with more to come.  Harry's power had already been extremely high, and that was before he severed the connection between he and Voldemort when the bastard, along with all his Death Eaters, had died in that graveyard.

Well, if the girl wants to be his concubine, it's time she learned what she was in for.  Pulling his wand, he sent out three 'Adfero' messages, saying “Get here now, for a training demonstration.”    The three women were already planned to arrive in about an hour, the same way they did every night ever since Harry had moved in.   Harry had already claimed one of them, and claimed the second the first night back.    

That left Tonks for him, and she only had to wear the collar for a year, in payment for bringing her and Andromeda back into the Black Family.  Of course, the way Nymphadora has been reacting to the training, she may just want to keep wearing it even after the year is over.  Not that he would object, it was fun having a woman who could take the appearance of any woman he wanted.   It had been a blast having sex with her when she looked like Mrs Peel, that's for sure!

He heard Harry and Hermione moving around upstairs just as the wards alerted him to the arriving portkeys.  Looking over at the portkey area, he nodded, seeing that all three women were already removing their clothing.  “I called you earlier because there is very likely going to be another girl joining the training.  She has fantasies of being claimed and dominated by me, and now we're going to show her exactly what that means.”

Tonks looked at him in amusement, she obviously remembered just who was supposed to be visiting, while Narcissa and Fleur kept their faces impassive, since it didn't really affect their Master.  Harry had claimed Fleur, with her eager acceptance, the morning after the Third Task, and she was already working on getting Cho Chang to join them.  

The girl had broken up with Diggory after the Tournament was over, for cheating on her, and she seemed open to the idea of taking Harry's collar.   And Narcissa, hell, she was already waiting for him, naked on her knees when he arrived home from the Hogwarts Express.  She had hated being forced to marry Lucius, and as soon as he died, the contract broke and she would do just about anything for the person who freed her.

Stepping out of the kitchen, he stood looking up the stairs, where Harry and Hermione were walking toward him.  Looking directly at Hermione he said, “I know you weren't even slightly upset, Hermione, I could tell what you desired from the minute you arrived.  And, I'm willing to give it to you.  But, you have to prove yourself by going through the same training my other concubine is going through.  The choice is yours, are you ready to step into a larger world?”

He knew the Star Wars quote was cheesy even as he said it, but damn it, he loved those movies.  And it would focus the girl on the decision she had to make.   

Glancing over at Harry, his godson looked slightly surprised, but more interested as he watched Hermione.

The girl impressed him, she didn't even hesitate.  Continuing down the stairs, when she reached the floor her hands pulled her t-shirt up over her head, exposing her bra covered breasts, until she unhooked the front clasp and shrugged it off her shoulders, displaying her tits, and the metal posts piercing both nipples.    

He nodded in approval and her hands opened her jeans, pushing them, and her knickers down to her calves, before she slipped out of her shoes and stepped out of the last of her clothing  She stood, her head bowed, her arms behind her back pushing her breasts forward, and her legs open, showing the wetness on her shaved pussy.

“Very nice, now, step forward and kneel before me, your training begins now!”

End Chapter One

I honestly have no idea where this came from, but it just started falling out of my fingers earlier this afternoon and I finished it now!