This is a story by Lolileah for ADULTS ONLY (MF MMF, 1st, anal, oral, rape,
bond)

Malfoy stared at the back of the girl in front of him. There was
nothing particularly extraordinary about it. It was clad in the uniform
blazer of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry just the same as every
girl in the castle. This girl was special though. She was his
target and he very much planned to enjoy tormenting her. The girl’s
name was Hermione Granger and she was a Mudblood, that was all the reason
necessary.

Draco took out his wand and pointed it at her back as he muttered
‘Incarceras’ under his breath. Ropes appeared out of nowhere and bound
the girl’s arms and legs so she couldn’t move. Just to be safe
he cried, ‘Expelliarmus’ and caught the Gryffindor’s wand as it
flew from her immobilized body.

His best friends Crabbe and Goyle appeared seemingly out of nowhere and
he commanded them to carry the girl to the dungeons. He had plans and it
would be best if they didn’t get interrupted by some goody two-shoes
Gryffindor. The thoughts of what he had planned were rather exciting him.

When the party had arrived in the Slytherin dungeons, his friends laid
the bound girl on a table he’d had brought from home. He was
surprised it had been allowed on the grounds for surely the shape could
only have one purpose: rape.

Yes, that was the plan or at least part of it. The girl looked
frightened and she certainly ought to be. ‘Imperio’ he cried, pointing
his wand at the girl. She burst into tears at the sound of one of the
Unforgivable Curses being uttered. If any person knew the full
possibilities of this spell, it would be Hermione Granger, know-it-all up-jumped trash who didn’t know her place.

‘Take off your clothes, Mudblood!’ said the boy with a sneer. He
wanted more than anything to humiliate this one, wished for it for so long.
She had humiliated him enough even punching him in the face with Crabbe and
Goyle powerless to stop the surprise attack.

Hermione tried to fight the curse but it was no use. Its power and the
power to make people do what you wanted was one reason it was considered
unforgivable. ‘Do it slowly, there’s no rush.’ He was relishing
this, there was no denying it. Her tears as she slowly stripped off her
uniform were a major turn-on.

When Hermione was clad only in her underwear, Draco stepped up and
ripped them off her. It felt awesome to be the one in charge and it was
high time this filth learned something other than ‘Hogwarts: A History’.

‘Spread your pussy lips apart for me, that’s a good girl.’ This
he whispered into the whimpering girl’s ear. ‘I should really have done
this sooner. All the fun I’ve missed out on. Oh well, can’t
change the past, only the future.’

He positioned her now-nude frame on the table and tied her hands and
feet so that she was now spread-eagled for anyone to observe. With no
uniform covering her anymore, he had to admit she was better than ordinary.
Just one other thing she beat the girls of his house in and many of them
had offered themselves to him to curry favor with the Malfoy family. He
had done his part in the transaction and never told any Slytherin girl no,
much as he sometimes regretted it.

Draco soon found himself as unclothed as his victim now was. He was
ready to begin. He had been limp but as he regained his erection, Hermione
fought her magical bonds, screaming although only they would hear through
the thick stone of the castle. He was sure she was smart enough to know
what was about to happen. Know-it-all little bitch. He didn’t expect
there was any magic known to wizards capable of shutting her up either. That
was all well and good; he wanted to hear her suffering.

He was now truly ready for her and as he sank in, she let out an even
shriller scream. It was one of pain. He should have suspected it would be
her first time. She was a Mudblood and he couldn’t imagine she was
too popular with the boys given her off-putting nature. He pulled out and
surveyed the damage.

A thin trickle of blood was making its way down to her poop hole. A
layer of red was on his prick. That was a good sign she’d been a
virgin. He bent down, retrieved his wand and pointed it between her legs.
‘Reparo’ he said. Hermione looked, if possible, even more miserable as
her hymen knitted itself together magically. This was to repeat itself for
the next hour or so until he grabbed her hips and pulled himself as far
into her as possible before he unloaded his balls in her.

When he pulled out, the mixture of blood and semen between her legs,
although he hated pink, congratulated him. He had unloaded in her several
times and she clearly couldn’t hold it in anymore. He released her
from her ties but if she thought it was over, she was sorely mistaken.

‘Turn over and spread your ass, slut!’ Hermione had no choice but to
obey. He bound her again in this new position and beckoned his friends
over. ‘Your turn guys.’

‘Open your mouth, Mudblood and make sure not to use any teeth. Also,
swallow all that I give you. At least if you get pregnant, your baby
will be 50% magic blood which is 100% better than you.’

Hermione knew what Malfoy was trying to do to her and she fought the
Imperius curse. Her mouth opened involuntarily in a scream as the first
boy started raping her ass. He was thicker than Malfoy and she felt lucky
he hadn’t used the Engorgio charm on his dick. She would have been
torn in half. Malfoy buried his cock in her throat and it took all her
smarts to figure out how to breathe while he throat-raped her. Since he
had already unloaded several times in her pussy, he endured quite well and
he had mercifully little to spew down her throat.

When the boys had finished amusing themselves with Hermione, Draco
pointed his wand at the pile of clothes on the floor that she had been
wearing. ‘Incendio’ he muttered and the only thing that could have
saved her modesty burst into flames.

‘Now beat it. You were a great fuck-toy. You’re good at
everything aren’t you? Filthy Mudblood.’ He pointed his wand
between her legs and said ‘Reparo’ for the last time that night. No
sense her trying to keep from getting a half magic baby in her.

Draco opened a parchment and crossed off Hermione Granger’s name
from the list of potential sex slaves. He hadn’t lifted the curse he’d placed on her so she’d be back. Next on the list was the blood traitor Ginny Weasley. Slytherins might be natural enemies of Gryffindors but man were they pretty and amazing in the sack to boot. He looked
forward to the future for it was bright.