Part 17

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- Your punishment... - the boy started to say, but was interrupted by the brash brunette, who gave him a hot kiss on the lips.

- Well master, you shouldn't be so strict... - interrupting the kiss, Hela said, then turned her back to the young man and wiggled her ass seductively.

- Well, you asked for it," Harry replied slyly, and then sharply entered his cock into the black-haired beauty's warm bosom with a long moan of pleasure. Wrapping his arms around the goddess of death's waist, the clawed man began to move his pelvis back and forth, penetrating as deeply as possible into Hela's warm womb, while enjoying the black-haired beauty's loud moans of pleasure. Putting her hands out in front and resting them on the glass partition of the shower stall, Hela began to thrust her hips in time with her master's movements with great pleasure.

- Yes, yes, yes, my lord! Deeper! More! - the black-haired asinine moaned lewdly, thrusting on the guy's cock ramming into her gut. Every movement of the two lovers was accompanied by squelching sounds of flesh touching flesh. Continuing to thrust into the brunette, the young man did not forget to apply light spanks on the snow-white buttocks of his mistress.

His spanking made Hela even more turned on and she swung her hips in time with her master's movements. With a satisfied smile on her face, the black-haired goddess gave herself to Harry, almost purring with pure pleasure.

- Yes, my lord, fuck me harder. More! I beg you not to stop," Hela moaned, writhing in intense pleasure. In response to this statement from his champion, Harry smiled as he continued to fuck Hela from behind.

Standing beneath the warm water, the pair gave themselves over to the passion that had come over them. Before they started, Potter had managed to put on privacy and muffling charms. So they didn't have to worry about being overheard.

With her hands spreading her buttocks apart, Hela continued to thrust herself onto her master's cock, moaning and demanding more. The black-haired goddess of death wanted nothing more than to take her master's hot cock inside her, which she kept screaming out between moans.

Turning Hela around to face him, Harry lifted her in his arms and leaning her back against the glass partition, continued to invade the warm bosom of the dark-haired goddess of death, to her approving moans of pure pleasure. Asinya didn't hold back her satisfied smile as she continued to thrust herself onto her master's cock. It seemed to Harry that she even purred with pleasure. But pushing all extraneous thoughts aside, the green-eyed clawed man continued to actively fuck his champion, who with each passing moment sprang harder and harder from pure pleasure.

- Now work your mouth," Harry said, lowering Hela to the floor after a few minutes.

- As you command, my master," the black-haired beauty purred, kneeling down in front of the boy. Raising the clawed man's cock slightly, Hela began to lick it with her tongue.

- How delicious," she whispered languidly, and then taking the head of the cock into her warm mouth, she began to move her head up and down, fully engulfing the boy's shaft. Harry wrapped his hands around Hela's luxurious black hair and began to make deep thrusts into the brunette's warm mouth.

- Good girl, that's it, yeah - Harry moaned slightly as he continued to thrust into Hela's mouth, who continued to suck his master's cock with pleasure. At her master's praise, the black-haired goddess of death mentally smiled. continued with her actions.

Within a few dozen minutes, under the warm water, the couple continued to indulge in their pleasures. After countless frictions into Hela's warm mouth, Harry poured himself into the brunette with a strong growl. Crawling slightly away, the black-haired Asgardian goddess, with a lecherous smile on her face, began to slowly milk her master's gift.

- I think you've had enough. I have a lot more to do today," Harry said, lifting the brunette off the floor.

- But my master, what about the main course? - Hela whimpered.

- What?

- Please fuck me in my ass - turned back to the guy, said the black-haired beauty, wiggling her seductive arse.

- No, you've had enough," Harry objected.

- But, Master - Hela tried to insist, but the clawed man was unyielding.

- Later, now let's finish washing up - Potter turned away from his champion after saying that.

Leaving the shower a few minutes later, the young man instructed Hela and Emma to help, Bellatrix with one stubborn Gryffindor, then left for class.

- So, where do we go to do our master's bidding? - The blonde telepath said, stopping Hela from speaking in a rude manner, turning to Bellatrix, who had gone into Harry's room to speak to his champions about Granger.

- Come to my office at half past two. It's on the third floor, fourth door on the right corridor, first," the black-haired wizard said, leaving Emma alone with a disgruntled Hela, who was muttering Asgardian words to herself.

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The day for Hermione Granger, had gone rather normally. She was as smart as ever in class, campaigning in G.A.V.N.E., despite being banned by Professor Black. The girl didn't give a damn about the opinion of any purebloods, she had long since disliked them and didn't want to obey the traditional rules accepted in the magical world. The young radical liberal was passionate about changing the magical community and didn't care what others thought of her ideas.

But today she had the first of several DADA detentions after class. The brown-haired Gryffindor hated her teacher as much as a radical liberal could hate a traditionalist.

Holding a couple of folios in her hands, the Gryffindor walked into Professor Black's office. And to her surprise, the girl found there not only a black-haired wizard and two other, previously unseen ladies. The first stranger had long blonde hair, and the second was as dark-haired as Professor Black, only dressed in different clothes.

Barely had the brown-haired girl entered the classroom when the door behind her, abruptly closed and powerful spells covered the classroom.

- Who the hell is this, Professor? - Granger addressed the pure-blooded sorceress rudely.

- It's interesting, it's the first time I've ever seen a student address a teacher so disrespectfully," Emma said, crossing her arms over her magnificent chest.

- I wasn't addressing you," the Gryffindor said sharply, "And this is no place for a Muggle.

- Yes, it's a paradox, she herself comes from a family of ordinary people and already treats them with superiority, although in the magical world she occupies the lowest level - said the black-haired Asgardian goddess of death with difficulty restraining her anger.

- Yes, how dare you.....

- Child, I would shut up immediately if I were you. Don't get on my nerves," Hela, who hadn't liked the Gryffindor from the first moment, replied with clenched fists.

- Yes, I'm not a wizard like you, but I'm not an ordinary person either - I'm a mutant and I'm proud of it," the blonde beauty said, sitting down in a vacant chair.

Granger grimaced in disgust in response. The Gryffindor wanted to say something, but Professor Black quickly applied a silencing spell because she didn't want to hear the radical liberal nonsense that was about to come out of the girl's mouth.

- It will be difficult, but I will try to do our master's will," Emma said.

- Master? That's wild! - Granger exclaimed after the spell of silence had worn off. The Gryffindor looked at the three ladies with intense distaste.

- In modern society, everyone should be free. No one should have responsibilities. They are relics of the past. Absolute freedom is good for our world. And you shouldn't have to obey some arsehole who..... - Granger started to speak, but was immediately punched in the face by Hela. The black-haired Asgardian goddess of death, couldn't hold back any longer. She glared furiously at the brown-haired Gryffindor. The asinine's eyes burned with a bright flame of hatred.

- Don't you dare insult our master, you lousy wench," Hela hissed, clenching her fists. The Gryffindor had pissed her off so badly that the black-haired Asgardian goddess had forgotten that she had magic and had simply slammed her fist into the shawl's face, giving Granger a huge black eye.

- You dark brat, sooner or later absolute freedom will come to our world..." Granger said.

- There is no such thing as absolute freedom, and in general..." Emma started to say, but Granger interrupted her.

- No one gave you a say, mutant. You're a pathetic mistake of nature...

- In the name of Odin, let me kill this bitch. I can't take this filthy bastard anymore," Hela said, conjuring a black blade.

- No. No bloodshed. Master won't be happy about that," Emma said, then transformed her hand into a diamond hand and placed it on Granger's forehead, invading the brown-haired Gryffindor's mind.

Hela and Bella stepped aside and sat in separate chairs, waiting for Frost to finish with the brown-haired girl. But so far it was a long way off. For a few dozen minutes, Emma scrutinised Granger's mind and with each passing moment, she grew darker and darker. Unable to stay in the radical liberal's mind any longer, Frost broke contact and stepped aside. Whereupon Bellatrix quickly put Granger to sleep with the help of a spell.

- I need an immediate distraction," the blonde said quietly, the telepath had never seen so much nastiness in the brown-haired Gryffindor's mind before. Radical plans to reorganise and dismantle the entire magical world alone were worth it. Emma stepped away from the bound Granger and plopped into a chair.

- I think I should have a drink," the blonde mutant said after a short silence. Standing up from her seat, Bellatrix went to get bottles of whiskey and glasses. Pouring the drink into them, Black served it to Hela and Emma. Taking a sip of it the ladies relaxed slightly.

- 'A lovely Midgardian drink,' said the black-haired goddess of death, brushing aside her displeasure.

- Yes, I agree. It's the best whiskey I've ever tasted in my life - Emma said the same, gradually coming away from what she had seen in Granger's head. There was silence in the study for a while.

- What are we going to do with this girl? - Hela was the first to speak up - If it were up to me, I'd kill that bitch right away, who....

- We get your point. We don't need to go on. Unfortunately, we can't use a radical method. After all, killing this girl in the walls of the magical castle we will attract unnecessary attention and I do not want to get my hands dirty with this radical liberal abomination - said Emma.

- So what do you suggest? Let the bitch go. She's going to complain and then our lord will have a hard time, Hela said.

- Nobody's planning to let her go either. Don't twist my words. We need to proceed more gently and carefully - answered the blonde mutant. After that, the office was silent again. The three ladies were drinking whiskey and glancing at the drowsy Gryffindor.

- I think I know what to do with her," Emma said, smiling slyly, a smile that didn't bode well for Granger.