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@superlustersnew52
Lena moaned as she sucked on his cock, eagerly fucking her throat on the thick length. She'd always had a...fascination with Kryptonians. And when she'd met him...looking into his eyes and hearing his words, she realized it was a sexual fascination. An urge to submit to a Kryptonian. So there she was, in her own office, on her knees. Her clothes were discarded around the office as she sucked on his cock. This was her purpose, was it not? Kryptonians were their superiors...she lived to serve them...
The strongest, most powerful woman of this world… arguably at least, was so easily broken. He didn’t even influence her to remove her clothing for such a presentation. “Such a pretty thing, no wonder Kara has such a crush on you.” Kara belonged to only him, and he’d show anyone who got in his way where they belonged if they should try to take her from him. It was just such a waste to remove a beauty like her from the equation entirely. Human women had their purposes after all. As cumdumps or breeding whores.
It’d be up to her what her place would be. No. That was a lie. She didn’t get a choice, she was still only a human, her place at her knees with his cock in her mouth was certainly a start. “Those tits of yours are pretty nice, why don’t you make good use of them?”
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On Earth, As Was On Krypton
by landsharklager
Intergalactic colonizer H'El comes to redeem earth for Krypton's long-fallen banner amidst political turmoil, social division, and a coming-of-age origin story set in an original world based off DC Comics' best.
Who will resist the kingdom at hand?
Words: 3768, Chapters: 3/18, Language: English
Fandoms: DCU
Rating: Not Rated
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/M, Gen, Other
Characters: Dick Grayson, Kara Zor-El, Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, Koriand'r (DCU), H'el (DCU), Brainiac (DCU), Lex Luthor, Lobo (DCU)
Additional Tags: cerebral, Original Narrative, Mystery, Espionage, Sex and Affairs, Character Arcs, myths and legends
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/35072113
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Sign Of The Times
by ShippingThings
Lena doesn’t start breathing again until she hears the flutter of a cape and the faint tap of boots against the balcony.
Words: 2903, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F
Characters: Lena Luthor, Kara Danvers, H'el (DCU)
Relationships: Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor
Additional Tags: Near Future, Slow Dancing, Pre-Relationship, Angst, Heavy Angst, Possible Character Death, Self-Sacrifice, Sad
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Sign Of The Times
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2pZQhPt
by ShippingThings
Lena doesn’t start breathing again until she hears the flutter of a cape and the faint tap of boots against the balcony.
Words: 2903, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015)
Rating: Teen And Up Audiences
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: F/F
Characters: Lena Luthor, Kara Danvers, H'el (DCU)
Relationships: Kara Danvers/Lena Luthor
Additional Tags: Near Future, Slow Dancing, Pre-Relationship, Angst, Heavy Angst, Possible Character Death, Self-Sacrifice, Sad
read it on the AO3 at http://ift.tt/2pZQhPt
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Hector groaned as she encase him with her legs, a little cold, but quickly warming him with her body heat. Then with her telling him to cum inside of her too, it just itched that primal part of his brain that it was everything he could have wanted.
He had almost no control over himself with his hard, shallow thrusts, he panted like little more than a tired animal as his cock throbbed, buried inside of her completely. His hair stood on end as the cool air ran over his hot skin, he was busy kissing every inch of her he could reach, chest, shoulders, neck, and so tenderly kissing her on her lips. It lewdly escalated to him slipping his tongue in her mouth, he just had to taste her.
“Fuck,” he voiced, briefly breaking the kiss before aggressively pressing back against her, licking her lips and even nipping at them with his teeth. “You’re so tight babygirl,” he said shamelessly, his cock still rock hard despite the reach of his climax, he felt a little dizzy, but he was still buried inside her, lightly thrusting to make sure his cum stayed put and lingered. “God it’s so bad that I want to put a baby in this cute tummy of yours.” He mused aloud, eying the bulge of his cock beneath her stomach. “Would you be a good little girl and carry daddy’s baby, Noelle?” @utterxdesires
She was trying her best to hold back, it was obvious from her facial expressions and the way she let out low whines from the back of her throat. His lips attached to the bottom of her ear made Noelle let out a cry right into his ear, head turned so her forehead would press against his temple, nose brushing through the locks of his dark hair, his scent was clouding her judgment further more.
She wanted to say something, anything, but her ability to speak was taken from her after he told her she can let go. And it was as if by command, Noelle reached her high - all of her muscles contorted for a few short moments, tight walls pulsated around his thrusting big cock, the sensation was overwhelming and it made her feel like she was even tighter as he hit her deep right into the spot that drove her insane.
Noelle's hands tangled in his dark locks, keeping him close and pressed against her slim figure, afraid to let go. It felt like she might fall apart if so, and he was keeping her whole. The lustful cries and moans got a tad bit higher when she could sense his cock twitch as he buried it deep inside, it was a whole new feeling, the one she was sure would break her to pieces - he was going to cum, Noelle thought to herself. "Make me yours, Daddy... cum inside of me."the petite girl pleaded in a desperate tone in his ear. @xenophiliarp
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@sinfulmuses hermione didn't think too much of it. she'd always do whatever her owner said, of course, and if he wanted her tattooed with such things, she figured there wasn't any harm in it. after all, who really was going to see those...? of course, what she didn't quite realize as she walked into the room was that there was an extra level of magic in the ink, apparently, that made everyone look at her and react as if those words were flashing neon right above her head with large arrows pointing right at her. hermione blinked and looked at Hector slightly, a quick glance and nothing more. "um... you called for me?"
What Hermione didn’t seem to realize, was that her entire outfit had been changed, her shirts now came down barely below her tits, and her skirt was maybe two inches long all the way around. The most covering things she wore were her stockings which didn’t come that close to her skirt.
The ink had dumbed her down a great deal, dulled her receptiveness to the changes he put to her wardrobe. “You’ve been an anal whore for me for a long time, little mudblood, come here.” He gestured to the spot on his desk where her body was all but engraved into it. A few spots were getting rather noticeably worn though.
“Let’s see how you take it when we switch things up and I start using your other hole.” This was a bit of a celebration on his part, he figured that his new fiancé would like a sisterwife, then already being best friends and everything before the Death Eater takeover. The red headed witch was present, this not normally her class either, he just wanted all three girls with matching tattoos present for this to see if they reacted at all. Fleur, part of this exchange course per his request, whom he’d also been fucking in his down time when he wasn’t training Hermione.
He wanted to see how each of his projects worked together, a mudblood, a pureblood, and a half-blood. There were quite a lot of potent fertility drugs mixed into the ink among other things. Being in the same room like this might just amplify them for the girls.
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@hime-hajime-priestess
Soon only H’El himself could continue to hear Diana’s loud protestations, her insistence that she would never succumb to him, that she would defeat him, that she would find a way to stop him. He spared the other women of the throne room from her noisome sounds, instead letting them bask in the succulent noises of Artemis’ devoted worship, the red-head’s throat bulging with the girth of his cock, polishing it with her drool, her tongue sliding back-and-forth along it as she worked ever hard to fit more and more of her perfect King’s dick down her unworthy throat.
“ ❤️~Ahhhhhh~ ❤️ good…girl…yeesssssssssssssss~” Donna moaned, cooed, nuzzling into H’El’s grip like a docile kitten, demonstrating the Lord of the Amazon’s immense power. Next to his will Donna was nothing, a candle melting before the sun, she submitted to him quickly, moaning as she did, rewarded for her obedience with a pleasure beyond that any other man could ever hope to give a woman. It was good to obey, to serve, it was right. This was the state all Amazons, deep down, craved.
Not even Diana could stop how aroused she was becoming, trying her best to hide the way her breath hitched, the way her cheeks flushed and her thighs ground together. H’El had that effect on women, all women, and strong women such as the Amazons even more than normal. It was an aura of authority, of command, of dominance. Here, at last, was a man who could bring such strength to heel, to make it sit at his feet obediently and worship him as he deserved.
“That’s it, that’s a good little girl, let everything just melt away, become nice and empty, let Master’s cock be your only worry.” He slipped his thumb into her mouth, she’d likely taste the girls behind him on his fingers, gently rolling his digit along her tongue. He had to make sure her mouthpussy would be worth the fucking he was going to give it.
“Little Donna, tell me, have you ever been with a man before?” Handfuls of women here hadn’t, but they’d still had partners with each other. He wanted to know if he had to be rough with her if she had been, or extreme rough with her as his cock made first claim to her right little breedhole. He could practically smell it with his powerful senses, she broke so easily because she was likely fertile, a frustrated fertile little virgin, wasn’t she? He was practically salivating at the thought!
He didn’t turn to Diana to ask her, someone so uptight and resistant had to be a virgin, no one good enough for the perfect little princess! He was thinking he wouldn’t alter her mind, just use her, leave her to watch her friends, family, her mother, get railed as useless, lifeless dolls while she was forced to do the same but remain lucid.
“Your mother and I, Diana, are trying for a baby, you should be happy that cougar cocksleeve found someone to let loose with. She can’t suck cock worth shit like Artemis here, but she could spend all day with her warm tongue on my balls.” He wanted to draw her attention to his cock again, pushing her closer, his psychic barrier locking her into place again, her lips were nearly touching his shaft. It was slick and shiny from Artemis’ fuckhole as she fucked herself stupid on him, she hadn’t come up for air in a while. Not like it was as important as his cock! What was a few more lost brain cells in the end?
“My cock is nice and hard Artemis, you want to ride it and fill you up? Or you want to be a nice girl and let Donna get a feel first?” He’d likely reward her kindness by letting her share his bed with Hippolyta tonight and let her join in on the intense, hours long breeding sessions where he fills her over and over with his thick, Kryptonian seed.
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Such power his voice held, but a single word from his lips and his fawning Amazon servants fell silent as one, the legendary discipline they had now bent purely to pleasing a man who *deserved* such devotion. Even Diana couldn’t help but, traitorously, feel a sort of *awe* blossoming inside of her at the sheer authority, the dominance, he exuded. All of a sudden she could not dismiss the idea of her mother, at his knees, surrendering, as impossible. Worse, now, she could even see herself there
But, as bad as it was for Diana, for young Donna it was somehow both worse…and *better*. “~Ahhhh~ w-what…is this it…~mhmm~ feels so…~good~” she could have refused, could have resisted, but deep down Donna didn’t *want* to. Like a puppet on strings she seemed *drawn* to him, one hesitating step after the other, bringing her closer, closer, till at last she *sank* to her knees with a *thud* at his side, her chin resting in his outstretched palm. “Donna don’t! Resist!” Diana cried out.
“B-but…it feels so good Diana I ~ahhh~ can’t help it,” Donna’s voice was distant, almost dreamy, the sense of H'El’s hand upon her smooth, creamy, flesh. It all felt so *right* so *good*, as if this was what she’d been *born* for. “Release your hold on her! Do it now! Let her go, you have me, isn’t that enough?”* Diana struggled, still powerless, brought ever closer to Artemis. She grunted, trying to ignore the sound of Artemis’ choking in delight and *failing*
”Yes, Donna, as she said, don’t resist.” A small bit of enunciation and those words out of Diana’s lips were completely twisted in meaning. The women here, and undoubtedly in the League, had no true psychic resistance training. Not with a telepath of his caliber. This was truthfully just a game of pretend for him, and everything he could image, could come to pass simply because he said so, hardly just because he willed it.
Donna was younger than just about all of the other women on the island, her mind would be the easiest to mold into something he wanted. But given how easy it had been to get her to bend to his will, he almost felt a little bad for her. Almost. She and Diana were about to try and usurp him from his only recently acquired throne. Even though in the long haul, this was just a test and a foothold. These women and their magical artifacts and abilities posed the most threat to him. H’El being able to dominate them so quickly just meant that not even the Gods would be able to deny him let alone the League.
As Diana spoke, so annoying for her to voice her opinion while he was trying to work, so the sounds became drowned out. He simply moved the sound waves coming from her to a different vibration frequency, now only he’d be able to hear it. To fill the gap, he accented the slurping sound coming from Artemis, as she gagged and throated her Lord. The noises seemed to echo off the marble walls and pillars, traveling down hallways and out of the palace itself now with ease. Too bad he had to focus on doing that, it drew his attention away from Artemis doing her work on his cock.
“Pretty, little Donna,” he cooed, stroking her warm cheek so affectionately, “You’ll be a good girl for me like you never were for anyone else, won’t you?” His thumb gently rolled over her lips, small, nearly unnoticeable shocks of electricity came from his fingertips and into her body, right to her brain, positively turning her mind essentially into mush. Only pleasure mattered now, only Master H’El, only raw, instinctual desire. This was little more than a more effective hypnotism, it’d leave most of her memories and knowledge intact, in case he had need of the information later. Diana though... she might not be so lucky in the end if she continued to act out.
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It probably would have been better if he did fuck her ass first, the use the plug as he usually did to keep his cum from spilling out of her until he was ready to force her to lick it up off of the floor.
“Look at how wet your little breedhole is already, my little pet,” that was all she was, a mudblood, a whore, a lesser being. She should be so gracious a pureblood played with her body at all, let alone found uses for experimenting with it as Hector did.
He pushed a teasing finger into her little pussy, all neat and trimmed as he told her to keep it nice and presentable for him. He didn’t want to be fucking her ass and see a messy bush, and she was an adult now, no need to keep it all bald either. She had no one to impress except her master and this was how he liked it. Not to mention how it accented the eccentric and lewd tattoo below her navel as well.
The finger he teased her with was just exploratory, he didn’t go further than the first knuckle with it either. But she should be used to her cunt being teased like that as well, he often did it to amuse himself when she was sensitive, or when he needed his dick wet to fuck her ass with he’d violate her pussy lips with his cock just to drive her crazy.
“Your tattoo is starting to glow so brightly now, your body all ready to get knocked up, Granger?” He tugged at the toy stretching her little ass. Just teasing her had him so hard he was stroking his bulge, unable to stop himself though the whole class could see that thick outline. Most of them had seen more anyway, but sometimes he just got a little distracted and forgetful that he could do what and who he damn well pleased in his classroom. Just as his cousin Narcissa when she came by last week. @sinfulmuses
hermione's eyes widened at the sight of the toy. she was happy he wasn't planning on leaving her ass completely empty; after all, what good was an anal whore like her if her ass wasn't used? that seemed silly to hermione!
"thank you, Master!" she said with a giggle, which quickly turned into a bit of a moaning whine as he pushed the toy into her ass. worked it in bit by bit, as large as it was. the more he did so, the more he touched her pussy and hermione--due to so many different aspects of her 'new life'--felt the arousal inside of her take over, intensify even more.
"mmm..." she hummed, eyelids fluttering. it definitely wouldn't take long before she was positively dripping with need, with desire, and physically begging Master to fuck her. the fact that her ass had such a massively sized toy in it too only made hermione happier than ever!
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@superlustersnew52 from x
Diana was growling lightly as she made out with Clara. Diana has grown a blue dragon tail and red dragon wings, and had white horns on top of her head. The tail had torn straight through her outfit, right above where it became a skirt, while the wings had at least grown above the top of the back of it, not damaging the outfit any more.
Clara, meanwhile, had changed more than Diana. She’d become more of a lizard, with blue scales on her arms and legs, stopping at her elbows and knees. She also had claws, as well, and a long blue tail sprouting out of her lower back, with more scales on her back around it. She’d already removed her suit, too...she almost felt like she’d shrunk a bit, and her suit didn’t properly fit anymore, in addition to the tail having torn it. As she was busy making out with Diana, Diana was also able to notice that Clara’s tongue had become forked.
Nearby, Ruby, Kara, and Jessica were busy with each other. Ruby had grown black bat wings, as well as black horns on top of her head, and a tail that was more demonic, thin with a forked end to it, and it was also black. She’d removed her clothes to inspect her own body, before finding herself distracted as her hands explored her body. Soon enough, Kara and Jessica had moved over to her as well and their hands were all over each other’s bodies. She let out a groan as she mumbled, “This isn’t working...I need somebody to dominate me...” Unfortunately, it appeared that whatever had changed them all had also made them all more submissive...so even elsewhere in the Tower she doubted she’d find what she needed...
Kara, on the other hand, had changed in a rather different way. She only had a single horn, sprouting out of her forehead, and her hair had become rainbow-coloured. She hadn’t removed her outfit for the most part, yet, but had had to remove her boots, as her legs had transformed, fur covering them and her feet replaced with hooves. She was too busy making out with Jessica to even hear what Ruby had said, despite being right next to her.
Jessica was also more focused on Kara’s lips than Ruby’s words. Jessica’s traits were all predominantly green, except for the white horns on the sides of her head. She also had a green, spiked turtle shell that had grown out of her back, with a green scaled tail below it. Luckily for her, her costume was a construct by her ring, so she hadn’t had to worry about it getting damaged before she’d let it vanish. Kara and Jessica probably would’ve recoginzed what Jessica’s changes were if their thoughts weren’t taken up by their lust. Jessica moaned into Kara’s lips as one of Kara’s hands stroked one of the spikes on her shell. That felt oddly good...
The scales which had grown out of the bodies of both of the League’s most powerful women were incredibly alluring, while abundant across their bodies they appeared to still be quite soft to some degree.
However, most of them seemed to be pairing off with each other, save for one; Ruby, whose appearance seemed more demonic than simply bat-like. The bits of dark fur that had sprouted across her body almost like she was wearing a faux animal accessory was far more alluring to him. It just looked so cute and fresh, he had to take the bite out of her first, and if the others’ neediness with their own desires caused them to intervene, so be it!
“Now, now,” H’El cooed, materializing behind her, an arm around and pressed against her taut belly about the navel and just above where the fur grew a bit thicker. Why he held there, he didn’t quite understand himself, the anticipation was a tease in its own right. His front was otherwise pressed against her back, an overwhelmingly long and thick mass pressed into her posterior from her ass up to where her tail began at the base of her spine as he situated between her wings. Her scent had become more attractive too, a bit more raw and animalistic. “You said something about needing to be dominated? Why don’t you tell me a little more about that? Let me see if I can help you?” He ran a hand up the woman’s back between her wings, a sensitive area where her wings conjoined to her spine, he wanted to know if it would be erogenous in anyway and how easy it could be exploited, her horns he’d need to test too for the same reasons.
“Sisters—Clara, Kara—don’t play too rough with them, that’ll be my job.” He now had plenty of test subjects which seemed to be eager to do anything, without even the need of being told. Each one of them so brazen and desperate that they hadn’t thought or mentioned anything regarding the privacy of the situation either. A quick glance at Jessica left him a tad curious, her transformation seemed to be more drastic, her being almost completely human aside from the influence of her ring, and left her with his overall base observation, that she’d been affected the most.
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Open to high school or college students
“You’re not studying, I even told you this exam was going to be harder than the tests you already had this year. You can’t keep skimping over tests because of our agreement... but still, that being said, today, sucking my off gets you a D, swallowing my gets you a C, letting me fuck your ass gets you a C, then up to a B if you let me cum inside you, then fucking and cumming in your pussy is on the same scale.” The scaling of it had lowered, what would normally give her an A would get her a B in this case, but that was because the test had been harder than the others so far this year.
“If you want an A this time, you have to let me get you pregnant, and it’ll give you an extra eight percent on every assignment until the end of this year.” Of course he’d adopt her baby, it was his baby too, he wasn’t just going to breed her for the hell of it... although...
#kinda like a 'i'm your teacher and i'm giving you a baby' plot#indie smut rp#s: h'el#f: h'el#fixer tag
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@superlustersnew52
As a time traveler himself, he was starting to pick up on the anomalies, and after he did, he sent a notice to himself in the past that she was in fact using some sort of time-bending ability. Of course, the ripples in space-time caused by her frequent self-indulgences, gave him a bit of amnesia and he really believed that he really was a teacher. Then when she started to use his powers to involve him did it snap him out of it!
"If you were so eager to get some cock, you could have just waited under my desk and I gladly would have fed you for the day." Apparently his sleeping with other students was still on the down low, he was the one who altered this school's history to make it an all girl's school. And he happened to be a 'descendant' of the founder so that gave him a near free pass to become a teacher here!
He's already so thick, excited, all the young women here had powers and abilities of some kind or another, he found a few genetic markers here and there, plus going back in time after discovering another gifted girl and sending them an invite to this prestigious all-girls school on scholarships was a hard thing to say no to.
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rhiannon's breathing is harsh and quivering, her perky tits bouncing each time she impales herself on his cock. her petite form moving up and down on his lap, " oh f-fuck ! fuck yes, your cock feels so good. oh fuck you're so b-big and thick!" she whines in a lustful but cutesy tone. ( for h'el )
He didn’t even have to tell her to do anything, he just messaged the good princess, told her to come to his classroom, where he’d hidden the spare key to his office, and simply lay on his desk completely naked with his fat cock he knew she secretly loved sucking, free for her to do with what she would.
And that ended up here, petite tits bouncing like they did like when she danced. That just proved that she didn’t wear a bra when she was performing, and only he was the one who knew that.
“You’re not about to cum are you?” he shot upright, hands lashing up and both tightly clasping around her throat, “I swear to god if you cum before me again I’ll be you so raw you won’t be able to stand or walk straight for days.”
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@relativedimensionsandsluts
“Woman,” he said it as if it were an actual greeting and not some one-word derogative way to get her attention. He felt her presence long before she was even remotely nearby, he heard the twittering of her hearts, all the excitement getting into her blood and it made him shiver with pride and anticipation. After all, he knew that she’d been practicing, and he’d been playing with his own toys too, his just happened to completely sentient, and entirely secret. He knew she wouldn’t approve of him having the number of pets that he did, despite them being human and neither of their two races.
“You kept me waiting entirely too long. I should hope that the wait will make this all the more worthwhile today?” He questioned her rhetorically.
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@superlustersnew52
"I've been coming to your castle late at night and raping your princess cunt full of cum for weeks now, so why in Rao’s name aren't you pregnant?!" H'El was more than furious as he pounded away at the elf's pussy, his massive cock the first one to violate her royal hole with the intent of seeding her, using her as breeding livestock, but still her eggs didn't become fertilized with his seed. "If I find out you've been using some sort of contraceptive I'll be fucking your ass and face in front of the entire kingdom!"
The little elf princess beneath him, there was no way that he was capable of procreation with humans and not the not-so-distant-cousin of Hylians, he cursed at her in his thoughts as he roughed her, thrusting into her haphazardly. “I will breed you if I have to fuck you for days without end.”
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@sinfulmuses
“Absolutely right now, every time I see you, you need to be on your knees. Do I need to have you bark and beg as well--or are you going to do as I have instructed?” He wasn’t even fucking her pretty face as he so pleased ir draining his balls in her ass for the sake of her grade... which was sub par to say the least, “And do I need to inspect under your skirt to see if you’re carrying your wand as I told you to?” The handle ought to be out and swatting alternatively at her legs as she walked, but it might also be just tucked away at her waist like a few other students in the room.
“I swear to Merlin that I will stop training you to be a good anal whore and fuck your virgin twat in front of the entire class for the whole two hours I have you for today if you continue to disrespect me.” He was indeed furious, he didn’t know where she had the audacity to assume she was good enough to defy him. He had already begun to sow his seeds of desire in the girl’s redheaded friend amongst a number of others in her grade, and wouldn’t hesitate to call one of them by name instead to help aid in Hermione’s potential punishment.
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