Realm of Fantasy

"Ngh... Ngh... Ngh..."

Subdued groans could be heard in the room as the sole person within, Hermione Granger, did something she had NEVER foreseen for herself. She was wanking.

And not only was she wanking, she was doing so by using her own wand as she moved in and out of her own rectum.

With her face down in her bed, and bum in the air, Hermione had never felt lower in her life as she tried to relieve some of the frustration that had been plaguing her for the last several days. Ever since Alex destroyed the World Government in the One Piece world.

Normally, he would 'use' her bum until he was satisfied with himself, by which point she would have fallen unconscious due to the extreme stimulation. That day however, Alex only 'used' her once before turning his attention to the other girls at the time, Vivi, Yamato, Hiyori and so on.

This had left Hermione both relieved and, reluctantly, frustrated since Alex had not 'used' her since. And if she tried to attack him for 'revenge' again, which always resulted in her getting her arse filled, it felt like admitting that she WANTED him to do it.

So Hermione could only try and quench the fire burning within her arse and twat on her own. But even that proved ineffective, even with her wand buried in her arsehole up to its handle, and her furiously rubbing her clit.

Even if it would be enough to make a girl cum normally, Hermione had been thoroughly used and abused by Alex several times already, AND she had no prior experience trying to wank before this. So it was completely and utterly hopeless for her.

"Argh! I give up!" She finally declared, ceasing the administration on her arse and twat while flopping over onto her side. With her wand still buried inside her.

But with her frustration, Hermione barely even noticed, or cared about her wands current sheath as she grabbed the sleeping drought next to her bed. With her recent frustrations, she needed it just to fall asleep at night.

Almost the second the potion hit her belly, Hermione felt her eyelids getting increasingly heavy. She barely had enough time to put the bottle of potion back on her nightstand before nodding off entirely.

Unfortunately for Hermione, the potion she brewed was not the kind that promised a dreamless sleep along with a deep sleep. So, with her recent frustrations, Hermione was plagued by dreams of every single dirty fantasy she had experienced since puberty.

Yes, even THAT Hermione had a number of dirty fantasies that had plagued her since puberty, especially after having a boyfriend for almost three years. She just never acted on them like other girls might, instead immersing herself in her studies whenever she felt a certain itch between her legs.

Now however, with the NEED filling her, Hermione dreamed about those fantasies for the first time in a LONG time.

They all took place around Hogwarts of course and ranged from her being taken in the library to even being 'punished' in a classroom.

Originally the other party in these fantasies was always Harry, even the ones where she fantasized about teacher-student plays. But while the man this time did have messy black hair, it was a completely different person as he thoroughly broke her in each of them.

"Miss Granger!"

*CRACK!*

"Huh?!" Hermione awoke with a start, finding herself face-to-face with none other than professor McGonagall in one of the classrooms at Hogwarts.

"I'm surprised with you miss Granger." Professor McGonagall said with audible and visible disappointment as she looked down at her in her seat. "Ten points from Gryffindor, and you will be docked a letter grade for sleeping during class."

Hermione immediately paled as she was docked points, and had one of her grades fall, even as she was immensely confused. It was obvious she was back at Hogwarts, but there were several things that didn't make sense as she looked around.

Firstly was professor McGonagall herself, who had suffered a stroke in the beginning of the term and was currently lying in a vegetative state in St Mungo's. (A.N. I already planned that beforehand, so this has nothing to do with Maggie Smith passing. And she will be missed.) Then there was the fact that ALL of the seventh years were present from every house, Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw, and Slytherin. Normally in their combined classes they only had two houses present, not all four.

And accompanying all of the houses were the house heads, McGonagall for Gryffindor, professor Sprout for Hufflepuff, professor Flitwick for Ravenclaw, and Snape for Slytherin.

"Are you ok Hermione?" Asked a voice beside her. That Hermione knew VERY well.

She turned to see none other than the Boy Who Lived sitting there beside her, his emerald green eyes peering at her with concern as he tried to take her hand. Only, the second she felt his touch, Hermione pulled her hand back at him as a storm of emotions filled her.

Hurt and betrayal were chief amongst those emotions, accompanied by disgust and revultion.

"I'm fine." Hermione said to him curtly, turning away from him while snickers could be heard all around them, including a few comments about trouble in paradise.

"Ehem."

Any mutters and snickers were immediately silenced when professor McGonagall cleared her throat, and every eye turned towards her as they waited for whatever lesson they had gathered for to start.

"Thank you. Now then, today we have gathered all of you for an important lesson that is outside the usual curriculum of Hogwarts. And to teach that lesson, we have also invited a specially trained professional. While he is teaching, I expect ALL of you to display the same amount of respect and integrity we expect in our own classrooms."

As she said that, professor McGonagall's eyes drifted over a few particular students, who shuffled awkwardly in their seats.

"Now then, presenting your temporary instructor, professor Morningstar!"

"?!?"

Hermione was, understandably, shocked by the introduction as a flash of smoke appeared, heralding their new instructor like some kind of cheap magician. And while most of the guys groaned at the theatrics, the girls in the class all swooned as they beheld his flawless complexion and beautiful features, paired perfectly with his crimson and gold robes.

"Thank you for the introduction, professor McGonagall." Alex said as he stepped forward, twirling his wand playfully in his fingers as he did so. If Hermione weren't so shocked just from him being there, then she would have wondered where he got it.

"Now then!" Alex stated as he stood before the class, waving his wand to produce a chalkboard out of nowhere.

"This is all of your final year at Hogwarts, or maybe not for some of you-" There were several giggles as Alex said that, and looked pointedly at a couple of Slytherins, Crabbe and Goyle. "And now you all will go out in the world to work, marry, and make little wizards and witches to continue going to Hogwarts in the near future. That is why we are all here."

With another wave of his wand, two words wrote themselves in chalk on the chalkboard, stating clearly for everyone to read 'Sex Education'.

"Of you've got to be bloody joking..." Hermione uttered under her breath in undisguised exasperation.

Her own parents had 'the talk' with her even before her third year, and there was no doubt in her mind that the young 'lords' and 'ladies' from the noble wizarding households were far from ignorant about such matters. How would they be able to continue their precious pure-blood lineages otherwise?

"Now then, who can tell me the three basic forms of intercourse? Of course I'm not talking about things like hand and boob-jobs." Alex asked of them, his gaze going around the room in the search of anyone willing to answer.

"U-um..." Uttered one girl as she hesitantly raised her hand, her cheeks almost as red as her hair.

"Yes, miss Susan Bones if I recall correctly." Alex said, pointing to her so that she became even redder.

"There's....um.....va.....sex..."

"Pardon me?" Alex said, as Susan had mumbled so her answer couldn't be heard.

"I said there's...vaginal sex?" She almost asked, before hurriedly sitting back down in her seat.

"Excellent miss Bones! Vaginal sex, or the act of inserting the penis into the vagina!" Alex declared, flicking his wand once more so that the words Sex Education disappeared, and were replaced by a number one with the words Vaginal Sex beside it. And to Hermione's horror, the drawing of a vagina appeared next to it complete with animations of it opening and closing.

"Now then! Can anyone give us another form of intercourse?" Alex asked, as if he hadn't just drawn a heavily detailed animated pussy in a classroom full of students.

"How about a blowjob?" Ronald Weasley asked, half seeming like he was suggesting, and half seeming as if he were asking for one as he glanced at the girls around the room. Of course he only received dirty looks in response.

"Very good Mr Weasley. Except the proper term is oral sex. And oral sex doesn't just involve the man getting blowjobs, but also the woman having her vaginal area stimulated via the tongue." Alex explained to them, as the words Oral Sex appeared on the board, alongside a number two and detailed drawings of a woman giving a man a blowjob, and a man licking a vagina.

"..."

Hermione was STUNNED that no one apparently thought either of these were odd, not even the professors as they watched the 'lesson'. Or rather, they watched the students for any potential trouble makers.

"Now then, who can give us the final form of sex?" Alex asked while turning back towards them.

"I hear that muggles like to take it up the bum!" Suggested one girl from Slytherin as she raised her hand, Pansy Parkinson.

"Correct miss Parkinson! Anal sex, which is the act of inserting the penis into the anus!" Alex stated as the third form of intercourse was written on the chalkboard along with the previous two, accompanied by a picture of a detailed arsehole that was opening and closing.

*BANG!*

Everyone jumped as a loud bang disrupted them, courtesy of Hermione banging her head on the table before her.

"Miss Granger?!" Professor McGonagall exclaimed, shocked to see Hermione show such behavior.

"Oh come on professor! We really have to sit here and listen to this nonsense?!" Hermione demanded angrily, wondering just WHY everyone was entertaining, and even participating, in such a farce.

"Yes. You shall. And I shall be taking another thirty points from Gryffindor for your serious lack of respect, as well as several points off of your grade. I suggest you watch your tone young lady, or you shall find yourself repeating your seventh year." Professor McGonagall told her sternly, making Hermione pale as her hand began shaking slightly.

While the idea of her being held back for failing a sex education class was absurd to the highest degree, Hermione tended not to think clearly where her grades were concerned. In her third year she even almost had a mental breakdown during her Defense Against the Dark Arts final exam, in which she had to face a Boggart that took the form of professor McGonagall before announcing that she had failed every subject.

So Hermione could only hold her tongue and comply with her grades on the line, before Alex spoke up.

"If I may professor McGonagall, perhaps miss Granger could make the points up by assisting me with the rest of the lesson? It would be a shame to hold her back over such a thing." He suggested, to which professor McGonagall took a moment to contemplate the offer.

"Hm.... Very well. However if she complains or refuses in any capacity, then I shall fail her immediately, along with giving her a hefty detention." The strict professor threatened, making Hermione pale as if she were instead sentenced to Azkaban.

"Excellent! Now then miss Granger, please join me up here in front of the class." Alex said with a broad smile, giving Hermione no choice but to do so with her future at stake.

She wanted to ask what Alex was playing at as she stood beside him in front of everyone, but held her tongue with professor McGonagall's threat fresh in her mind.

"Alright then! Now to go further into detail about the three forms of intercourse! Which one shall we discuss first?" Alex asked while looking out over the crowd of students, before Pansy raised her hand once again.

"Can you tell us more about anal? It sounds like it would hurt, and I find it hard to believe that muggles would do something so FILTHY." Pansy asked, directing a nasty look at Hermione as she did so.

With Hermione fighting the urge to curse Pansy, Alex said, "of course we can! That is why we are having this class.

"Firstly there are several steps to be taken to ensure proper hygiene and preparation to minimize pain. Muggles have their own methods, but as wizards and witches the preparation can be quite a bit easier. To help me demonstrate, miss Granger will now disrobe."

"..."

"Huh?" Hermione uttered, scarcely daring to believe she had heard what Alex just said correctly.

"Please miss Granger, remove your robes and all of your undergarments." Alex insisted, as if it were all par for the course.

Of course Hermione wanted to snap at him about how much of a MORON he was if he expected her to do something like that. Before she could though, Hermione caught sight of professor McGonagall, who narrowed her eyes at the younger witch threateningly.

"Gulp..."

Hermione actually gulped under the intense stare, and bit back any retort she might have had a moment prior as her shaky hands began the process of disrobing her body.

The first to go was her actual robes, which were buttoned down the front of her body to conceal her entire figure. And after undoing a few buttons, she shrugged the garment off so that it pooled on the ground around her feet, leaving her dressed in her under-uniform

"Next." Alex said, as a reminder that she wasn't even close to done yet.

"E-everything?" Hermione asked with a plea in her voice.

"Everything." Alex affirmed, making her heart sink even as her hands moved on their own to undo her Gryffindor tie, and unbutton her blouse.

"Wow..." One of the boys uttered as Hermione peeled off her blouse, revealing a lacy see-through bra unlike anything she had EVER owned underneath. The worst part? It was green with silver lace.

Hermione tried to ignore the pointed looks from the Slytherins from her apparent choice of undergarments, even as her blouse and tie joined her robes on the floor. Leaving only her skirt and bra to protect her modesty.

Dreading what came next, Hermione undid the clasp holding her skirt up, allowing it to fall to the floor as well to reveal the TINY thong that just BARELY managed to cover her sex. But of course, it too was see-through green with silver lace on the edges.

"Those too please." Alex said, making the dread in Hermione's gut compound as she reached for the clasp on her bra, and undid it to allow it to come off as well. Now her naked breasts were bared to the entire seventh year of Hogwarts.

"Bloody hell..." Ronald Weasley uttered in awe as his eyes remained plastered to her tits, with even his jaw dropping unsightly.

Now there was only one thing left on Hermione's body, aside from her stockings and shoes.

'Anything for a good grade.'

'Anything for a good grade.'

'Anything for a good grade.'

Hermione repeated the words in her head like a mantra as she laced her fingers around the literal strings on her hips that held the thong in place, before bracing herself as she yanked it down her legs to pool around her feet.

"""..."""

Dead silence ensued as EVERYONE took in the appearance of her naked body, with some of the girls taking great pleasure in her suffering, a few others appearing sorry for her, and then the boys all looking at her hungrily. The Slytherins were the worst of course, while Harry only had an apologetic look on his face.

Hermione wanted to hex him so badly.

She actually might right now just to blow off some steam.

Before she could figure out where her wand was to do so though, Alex stepped forward as he announced, "Alright! Here you can see the nude female figure. Before we continued I just wanted to point out the points of interest, such as the nipples, and the outer labia."

As Alex spoke he prodded the aforementioned places with the wand, starting with her breasts and nipples, before prodding her down there with it.

The entire time she could only think about how she had never endured such humiliation before, but this was just the beginning.

"Now then miss Granger, please lean over the table with your bum pointed at the rest of the class, and use your hands to spread your cheeks."

"What?!"

"You heard me. Now please." Alex said politely, but Hermione could see professor McGonagall giving her a look that said to 'snap to it'.

Her mortification increasing with each passing second, Hermione did as she was bade and turned around so that the entire class could see her bum, and bent over the desk while reaching back to part her cheeks.

"Oh my!" Someone said as she bared her arsehole and vag for them all to see, along with several more mutterings.

"Those of you who can't see it well enough, I already prepared something to help with that." Alex assured them, before waving his wand again as what seemed like a white sheet flew up in front of Hermione.

She barely had time to wonder what it was, when suddenly the sheet was illuminated with an extreme high-definition closeup of her arsehole, making it appear as large as the table she was bent over for everyone to get a clear view. And Hermione knew it was HER arsehole, as when her backside tensed the arsehole being projected puckered at the same time.

Now, she truly was thoroughly humiliated past the point of recovery.

"Excellent!" Alex said, as if pleased with the projection, before continuing while pressing the tip of the wand against her backside.

"Now then, I'm sure all of us here know what this hole is usually used for, so there's no need to get into that. Instead, let's focus on the OTHER use of this hole.

"The first thing is sanitation. As I'm sure you can all see, Hermione has done a wonderful job of keeping herself clean, far better than most people. BUT, for this particular experience you want cleanliness outside AND in. And the best method that I've found for that, is a small spell."

Alex then pressed the tip of the wand against the hole itself, and said in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, "Scourgify."

Hermione had to fight back a moan as she felt a foreign sensation surge through her bum, as if it was being scoured completely from the inside. It felt different from Alex's usual cleaning spell.

"So miss Parkinson, as for how 'filthy' using such a hole is, that is all it takes to clean it! As for it hurting... Professor Snape, please."

"!!!"

Hermione tensed as the greasy slimeball of a teacher approached her from the back of the class, making her shudder as he ran his condescending eyes full of judgment over her backside.

"As you....requested." Snape drawled as he handed Alex a vial of clear liquid, before hastily returning to his previous spot in the back.

"Thank you professor Snape. And to answer the question you all want to ask, this is a special kind of lubricant." Alex said as he held up the vial for them all to see.

He then uncorked the vial, scooped some of the gelatinous liquid out with his finger, and unceremoniously started rubbing it onto her arsehole.

"Ha!" Hermione gasped from the freezing cold liquid on her backside, before Alex pushed his finger into her tight little hole.

"Now the vagina will lubricate itself with enough stimulant, while the mouth produces spit that can also act as a lubricant. For anal though, an external lubricant is needed. You can use actual lube like I am right now, which professor Snape was gracious enough to brew for me, you can use your spit, or you can use the juices produced by the vagina when your partner becomes aroused. Regardless of your choice, this step is recommended to ensure both of your enjoyment for what comes after."

By this point Alex had lubed up Hermione's arsehole enough, so he retracted his finger from the little hole and proceeded to discard his own robes. Revealing that he was naked and already erect underneath.

This reveal was followed by several of the girls blushing and muttering amongst themselves as they beheld his cock, before Alex moved into position as he placed the head against Hermione's anal ring.

"And now, comes the actual sex."

"HAAAAAAAAAA!"

The second Alex plunged his cock into Hermione's right little hole, she screamed while arching backwards as a rush of fluid flowed down her inner thighs.

She came.

Hermione didn't know if it was all of her frustration until now, or the build up as she was forced to strip in front of her peers and be violated.

Either way, she came the moment Alex plunged his cock inside her arse.

"See? With the right preparation, anal is not only clean, but it can also be extremely pleasing for both parties involved." Alex said as he looped his arms through Hermione's, holding her up before turning her around to face the rest of the students once more. "Now then, let's see how many times I can make miss Granger here cum."

The minutes after that passed in a blur for Hermione, as she came over and over again from Alex shagging her arse in front of everyone in her year. And she loved every second of it.

It was quite possibly the hardest pill Hermione had ever swallowed, but she did have to acknowledge it as she came time and again. She loved having Alex's cock inside of her.

For the first time in days the tension that had been filling her body seemed to vanish, leaving behind only ecstasy and pleasure as she was vigorously shagged like a harlot in heat.

All too soon the shagging came to an end though, as Alex dumped a load of cum deep into her bum, filling her with a lovely burning sensation.

Once the very last drop had exited his cock, Alex pulled it out of her at a torturously slow pace, making her cum yet again before the head popped out while being followed by a trickle of cum.

"Now then, which one is next?" Alex asked in his professor mode, as if he hadn't just fucked a student up the arse in front of her own classmates.

"This one." Hermione said, prompting Alex to look back and see her sitting on the desk, her legs spread while she used her fingers to spread open the same labia he had pointed out earlier.

Naturally, the sheet from before was still active. And now it was projecting a close-of Hermione's delectable vag for the entire class to see.

"Are you sure?" Alex asked as he approached her, dropping his teacher persona as he placed his hands on the table on either side of her.

"Just do it." Hermione challenged him.

She was now aware that Alex had irrevocably changed her body, so Hermione figured she could either continue to fight it, and be miserable, or she could accept it.

If she were still in love with Harry, then Hermione would have fought with all her might to beat what he had done. But she was not, and she was now aware that Harry more than likely never even loved her. So why fight it?

"Very well then." Alex said with a smirk as he lined himself up with her virgin twat, before thrusting into her.

"Gah!" Hermione groaned at the loss of her maidenhood, as Alex tore through the flimsy barrier before continuing until he had entered her completely.

"How do you feel?" Alex asked her.

"It hurts, but not too horribly." Hermione answered, already adjusting. It also helped that she was the most aroused she had ever been in her life, now that she decided to accept it.

Alex swept his arm over the table she was sitting on, clearing it of everything as he leaned her back to lay on it before he began to slowly move his hips.

It stung at first, but the pain quickly began to vanish with each passing second as Alex slowly picked up the pace. It also helped that she didn't need to adjust to his size thanks to the power of Nika.

Soon their audience was completely forgotten as Alex fucked Hermione on the table, their movements becoming increasingly erratic and wild with each passing moment.

"Yes~!" Hermione moaned, her voice becoming equally unrestrained as Alex hammered each of her sweet spots inside, teaching her brand new things about herself that she had ignored for years.

"Yes~! Yes~! YES~!"

Hermione's moans were all that could be heard, even over the slapping of Alex's hips against her ass, her face twisting in pleasure as her already bushy hair became a mess.

"YEEEEEEEEEEES~!"

Hermione cried out as she came for the first time since Alex stuck it into her vag, yet it was her strongest orgasm so far.

Alex slowed his movements as Hermione's vagina clenched around him possessively, as if refusing to let him go as she came. As she came down from the high though, he began to piston in and out of her once more at rapid speed.

That was only the first of the numerous orgasms that Hermione experienced as Alex fucked her cunt, each one feeling better than the last until she finally experienced the BIG one, courtesy of Alex himself cumming as he flooded her womb with cum.

"AHN!" Hermione cried, her voice feeling hoarse after moaning and screaming so much. So she instead opted for clinging to Alex as he filled her womb, wrapping her legs around his waist and holding onto his arms as she clung to him.

...

"So how was it?" Alex asked as he sat on the table this time, with Hermione sitting in his lap in the exact same position she was in when she came.

"It was so intense..." She said breathlessly, before glancing around curiously.

The room was still filled with all of the students and teachers, but none of them were moving or saying anything. Instead they all seemed to be watching the two of them with mild curiosity.

"What is this?" She asked eventually, as it was obvious they were NOT at Hogwarts.

"The Myriad Realms of Revelry." Alex answered as if it were obvious.

"The what?" Hermione asked, not being familiar with what he just said.

"Its a realm of Oblivion, like Apocrypha. Unlike Apocrypha though, which is just one entire world of it's own, the Myriad Realms of Revelry consists of thousands of small pocket dimensions that are designed for individual indulgences and pleasures. I've been using them to create personalized worlds for my wives." Alex explained, making Hermione look around curiously.

"So you designed an entire world around Hogwarts and created copies of the students there?" She asked warily.

"Of course. I based them all off of your memory to make them even more accurate, coupled with my own minor modifications of course. I mean, do you really think McGonagall would keep you from graduating just from a sex ed class?" Alex asked with a bit of humor to his voice.

"Well.....no." Hermione admitted, looking away pointedly as she did so since she had been worried about such a thing...

"So, you can create ANY fantasy here?" Hermione asked suddenly, changing the subject as she looked around curiously.

"Of course. Originally the Myriad Realms were created to simulate any kind of indulgence and debauchery, such as sex, gambling and drinking. I mean, you could even march into the Slytherin common rooms and have an orgy with these copies if you wanted, while I could do the same with the girls."

As Alex spoke, and Hermione grimaced in disgust at his suggestion, every single girl in the classroom stood from their desks and approached him and Hermione, stripping their clothes off as they did so until each and every one of them were naked.

"The only downsides are that, since I based everything in this world off of your memories, not everyone will be anatomically correct if you don't know their proportions. And despite seeming real, they are all just basically dolls with no real emotions besides what their programed to say and do. In the case of the guys, you can basically consider them living dildos."

Hermione glanced around as she listened to what Alex was saying, her mind racing with the possibilities of what he was saying while also analyzing everything around her.

She saw what he was saying about anatomy, as while she had seen her fellow Gryffindor girls naked MANY times since they started at Hogwarts, she had not seen the girls from other houses naked as well. So even if, say Pansy was stuffing her bras to make herself look bigger, this pocket world wouldn't reflect that since neither Alex or Hermione knew it.

But Hermione didn't have such things in mind.

"So, does this mena you intend to make my fantasies real?" Hermione asked coyly.

Before, she would have NEVER even considered such things. But things were different now that she had decided to accept her naughty side.

Now, all of the fantasies she had ignored and pushed down began to resurface.

"I will make EVERY fantasy of yours real." Alex said as he squeezed her butt and pulled her closer, so that their bodies were flush with one another. "And we have all the time in the world to do so. The time dilation in this particular pocket realm is far faster than the space-time orb. Each day within is only a minute in the space-time orb, and several days will be even less than a second in Asora."

Hermione's heart hammered in her chest at Alex's words, as he basically said they could stay and indulge themselves as much as they wanted, for however long they wanted. And as Hermione opened herself up to the perverted possibilities, MANY fantasies that she never even considered before surfaced in her mind.

She then leaned forward and sealed Alex's lips with her own, making this the first kiss with him that she had ever initiated, before saying as she pulled back, "Let's get started!"

...

Apparently when Alex mentioned spending several days within the pocket realm, not that he had actually been serious, Hermione decided to take him up on that offer.

Their first stop was, of course, the library.

In there Hermione had them act out a fantasy of her where she and Harry(now Alex) were studying for an upcoming exam, only to get a little lost in each other.

At first there was only some teasing with each other's feet, rubbing each other's crotches and so on, before Hermione dove under the table to service him with her mouth. Then it turned into a game of seeing how far they could go before getting caught, and finally to Alex wildly shagging her against the shelves while the librarian, Madam Prince, screamed at them and the other students present watched.

Once Hermione had her fill of the library, where they literally spent an entire day, the duo made their way to various different places in the school to shag there as well, such as the Gryffindor common rooms, the baths, and even the girl's lavatory. Then they went to the classrooms and shagged in them as well during classes, before going to the headmaster's office and shagging there in front of the current headmistress, Rose Evans.

This was Alex's first real look at the other reincarnator, even as Hermione flipped her the double bird while taking his dual cock technique for the first time.

From there they began reenact different scenes that Hermione wanted to try, even going so far as to have Alex regress her physical age to match certain years, like the year they took their OWLs. Except, instead of actually doing the several page-long exams, Hermione turned in answer sheets covered in imprints of various parts of her body that had been covered in ink, done when Alex shagged her on top of her exam papers.

And then there were the more....questionable fantasies of her, which involved Hermione, and sometimes Alex, being regressed to even younger years. Alex ended up going along with them only because he promised Hermione to make ALL of her fantasies real, and he hoped that such plays didn't become a trend amongst his wives in the near future.

Then there was the big fantasy, the Yule Ball.

In a way, the Yule Ball in her fourth year was the biggest and most magical night of Hermione's life, as it was the night that she officially became Harry's girlfriend. So naturally she wanted to shatter the memory of that night.

At first everything had gone exactly as it had before, with Hermione being dressed and doing exactly what she did the first time. And then, when they were several dances in, things seemed to slow as Harry went in for the fateful kiss.

Only, the kiss never happened this time.

Instead, a mysterious masked figure interrupted and attacked, ripping the dress from Hermione's body before proceeding to r@pe her in front of everyone. Or at least, that was what the plan was.

Hermione was obviously enjoying what was happening to her too much to actually look like a victim.

"Haaa... That was amazing..." Hermione said as she slowed the movement of her hips after Alex came inside her, AGAIN.

They were still in the middle of the Yule Ball, the center of attention, except Alex was on his back while Hermione rode him in cowgirl position.

"It was. So which one is next?" Alex asked her, already knowing Hermione still had several ideas for their next play. By this point he was getting worried that she would run out of ideas for them to try in the future.

"Hm... How about..."

"!?!"

Then, before Hermione could answer, Alex felt a sudden fluctuation in the space around them, before a portal opened up to suck them both inside.

Neither of them could even speak as they hurtled through space and time to some unknown destination, though Alex made sure to keep a firm grip on Hermione's legs to keep her from being pulled away from him. He may have just been imagining it, but it felt as if SHE had been the target of the portal that swallowed them.

With Hermione firmly anchored to his body, Alex turned his attention towards the portal around them while analyzing the spatial magic at work.

It was unlike anything he had ever seen or experienced as Alex studied the series of portals, as he realized that it was a literal passage of hundreds of MILLIONS of portals pulling at them. And not only that, but Alex also learned that these portals also possessed the property to heal those who traveled within, as well as a strengthening effect.

Wild cosmic energy was infusing with both Alex and Hermione as they were pulled through the space between dimensions, strengthening both their bodies and magic power as they traveled. For Alex it amounted to a drop in the oceans that made up his reserves, while Hermione was growing significantly stronger with each passing second they were flying through space.

It was all fascinating, and he was almost tempted to summon Kuroka to study this mysterious passage of portals as well. Almost.

The only reason Alex refrained from doing so was because he did not know who was doing this, or why.

But, it appeared he was about to find out.

Sensing them rapidly approaching whichever world they were being pulled to, Alex used his own mastery over the laws of space to free himself and Hermione from the passage of portals right before they reached the summoner, as Alex did NOT want to meet them on their terms.

Randomly teleporting them both a short distance away with Spatial magic, Alex and Hermione found themselves someplace.....unexpected as they landed with Alex on his back, and Hermione still mounted on him.

"HERMIONE?!" Exclaimed none other than Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived, while he was seated in the great hall and eating his dinner.

"Harry?" Hermione responded, sounding equally confused as she glanced around the great hall.

She HAD been about to suggest Alex fuck her right there, during breakfast when everyone was getting their mail. But here she was now, no longer in the Myriad Realms of Revelry, but truly naked and mounted on Alex in front of the ENTIRE student body. And they were all staring right at her.

"Hermione, what's going on here?!" Harry demanded, even pulling his wand on the mysterious man laying on the table.

"What's going on, Harry.....is that you've been replaced." Hermione stated in a quiet voice, yet loud enough that it carried over the entire hall.

"Replaced?" Harrry repeated uncertainly.

"Yes, replaced!" Hermione confirmed, before reaching back and spreading her buttcheeks so that he could clearly see the point where Hermione and Alex were connected.

"See Harry? I found someone MUCH better than you! Someone who hasn't lied to me, used me, and betrayed me!" Hermione declared, her voice growing louder as she started riding Alex with renewed vigor.

So what that the entire school was actually watching?

Hermione had spent so much time naked and shagging in front of as many people as possible over the last few...or more....days that she no longer cared.

If they wanted to look, then let them look!

"What are you talking about Hermione? I never betrayed you!" Harry insisted, looking more like the wronged party here. Hermione could even hear the mutters around them of people caling her a whore and other things.

"Oh really Harry? So you AREN'T secretly shagging your own aunt with Malfoy and Snape? Oh wait, Malfoy wasn't shagging your aunt! He was shagging YOU up the arse!" Hermione practically shouted, and at once she knew she was right, as Harry turned deathly pale from the accusation.

Surprisingly, every eye turned from Hermione and the show she was putting on, and was on Harry from the outrageous accusation she sent his way. An accusation that was apparently true if his reaction was anything to go off of, as Harry turned deathly pale and slowly backed away from Hermione.

While Hermione reveled in revealing Harry's dirty little secret, Alex was glancing over the other students in the Great Hall, particularly the male students.

While everyone was shocked to hear about Harry's secret relationship with his aunt, as well as with Malfoy and Snape, Alex noted that the boys were marginally less shocked than the girls. And when he looked at them more closely, Alex noticed....something binding each of the boys from every house and year, while the girls all appeared free from whatever it was.

Before he could try and deduce what it was afflicting the boys though....

*BANG!*

The double doors leading to the Great Hall were thrown open, and in stormed a young woman with fiery red hair, and brilliant green eyes that scanned the Great Hall, before resting on Alex and Hermione.

And the second Alex locked eyes with the woman that he knew to be Rose Evans, she raised her wand and pointed it right at him.

"AVADA KEDAVRA!"