(2) Where is Hermione

Draco needed something to distract him from his Aunt and Mother distracting themselves with Gryffindor cock. He needed a Gryffinwhore to restore balance to his perception of the world.

Sadly, nobody was able to tell him where Heather Potter was- -being carry-fucked by Professor Hagrid as he escorted the easily extorted Girl Who Lived to the Owlery to pick up her parcels of clothes. Students watched as the cock of the Half-Giant poked the small slut's belly out, while she gurgled nonsensically. -somewhere that Draco had yet to look. Which left the Slytherin boy to look for his second choice; Granger.

He turned to his underlings, and the pair of simpletons had an interesting story for him;
Hermione shifted the Collar around her neck in annoyance. She would not let it stand! She stormed down the balls until she reached the Slytherin Dorms and saw the focus of her ire just about to enter.
There! "Parkinson!" The Slytherin Princess turned. She was a tall brunette, a head taller than Stack without shoes. Her JJ-Cups were heavy, milky treats for her boyfriend and whoever Draco told her to fuck. All she was wearing was the Collar with her House Tag showing she was a Slytherin girl, and her Perfect Badge hanging from a nipple piercing. On seeing her favourite bullying target, she got a very nasty grin.

A swish of a Wand. "Petrificus Totalus!" Hermione stopped in her tracks. and her eyes widened in fear. Her legendary temper was endearing to some, but it had proven quite damning right now. "Perfect Granger, you've had time to remove prohibited clothing and yet here you are, breaking the rules. In fact..." She ducked into the Slytherin Dorms and returned with a dozen Slytherins. "I think we need to see if you are wearing underwear."
And Pansy didn't restrict herself to just checking, she stripped the Gryffindor Bookworm, while the boys watching leered. She hated that she'd been turned blonde by a bad batch of Sleek Eezy she'd used to smooth her hair for the the Yule Ball, she.always felt like a bimbo when she saw her blonde hair. Her E-Cup this remained frozen like the rest of her and she wished she could move so she could hide her wide, fat, fuckable arse. Hermione blushed as her traitorous cunt soaked her frilly pink knickers.

Naked before a bunch of Purebloods. "Underwear! Back to the Great Hall Granger, we'll see what can be done so late to correct this behaviour." A shower of sparks and Hermione could move... Down to all fours while her Collar altered to mark her as a misbehaving cunt. Pansy led Hermione on the leash while the Slytherins and others they passed hurled humiliation and ****. The Great Hall wasn't empty, and Headmistress Minnie agreed Hermione need to be made an example of since a Prefect should know better.

Draco followed Crabbe and Goyle while they talked about fucking Granger's ease while she was restrained in the pillory until they reached their destination. Argus Filch's office. Inside he found the old and mean-spirited Squib who patrolled the school and oversaw the cleaning. At his feet, Hermione and Pansy had the Collars calling them BITCH, cat ear headbands on their heads, and cat tail buttons on their arses. They were both covered in sticky fun and their glassy eyes showed neither had slept. Minnie had decided that since the rules only empowered make Students to check underwear on Witches, Pansy needed to be punished too. And what better way to punish a Magic-User than to make her the bitch of a Squib.

Draco stated at Granger, stated at his girlfriend. And shut the door on them.

What Next?
Option 1- Hedwig "accidentally" delivered Heather's new clothes to someone else! How will she convince them to give her something to wear?
Option 2- Ginny, Ron's Twin Sister, is caught wearing shorts!
Option 3- Draco needs a New Girlfriend and a Gryffinwhore Cumdump
Option X- Open to Suggestions