Chapter 1

The night was cold at Hogwarts, it was past bedtime, some monitors had already dispersed to their dormitories, but on the fifth floor of the living spiral staircase of Hogwarts, a dark being was approaching the common room of the Ravenclaw, The door with a bronze knocker in the shape of an eagle, was presented to the digital. As he stepped forward, the eagle moved, reciting a riddle to the being: "I have hands, but I cannot reach out to touch you, I have a face, but I cannot see you, what am I?"

— The clock - the hooded figure answers

As if opening wings, the door opened for the figure, who took short steps and walked through the common room. The room had gracefully arched windows that punctuated the wall, flanked by blue silk curtains, the dark blue carpet on the floor, softening the steps of the dark being, by the moonlight, which passes through the window. Going up the steps, to the girls' room.

—Alohomora - the saying, with the movement of the wand, made the door open for the being, hidden beneath the cloak.

Going close to one of the beds, the figure had to admire the white, sleepy face of Luna Lovegood, curly white hair, skin pale as porcelain.

— Fallus Incomunus - Said a voice, in the middle of the Ravenclaw dormitory, Luna Lovegood, slept like an angel, a powerful light, with enough strength, illuminates Luna's panties, while the magic affects her.

Hours passed, all the Hogwarts students were in their classes, in the middle of the potions class, Hermione Granger, wrote in her notebook, with an ink-stained quill, tips and more tips, about powerful potions, easy to make or its ingredients, Hermione was concentrating, when she began to feel a tug on her long Hogwarts uniform.

I need your help, meet me at the door of the Ravenclaw dormitory - An Indian girl, wearing a Gryffindor robe, caught Granger's attention, it was Parvati Pátil, Harry Potter's former companion in the Triwizard Tournament, she was not a great friend of Granger, but for her to draw attention to herself was something to worry about, or worse, doubt.

After a few minutes, until the end of class, Granger followed Parvati to the Ravenclaw dormitory. The road was long. Granger was surprised because at no point did Parvati say anything, nothing about the reason for this or anything else. She simply continued, often just telling Hermione to hurry up and go faster. Upon arriving at the Ravenclaw door, Parvati encountered another Ravenclaw student. She moved away from Hermione a little and went to the girl, speaking in her ear, not letting Hermione hear. Hermione was confused and worried, swallowing hard and with a serious face. Parvati stopped in front of the door, beckoning Hermione closer with a wave of her hand.

"Parvati..." Hermione paused before saying, "Look what's going on, tell me quickly." Looking into the chocolate skinned girl's brown eyes, Hermione asked.

— You'll see... — Parvati hissed in response, while the other Ravenclaw student opened the common room door for the two of them to enter.

When they passed through the door, Hermione followed Parvati into the Ravenclaw common room. When they reached the dormitory stairs, Hermione stopped in her tracks, pulling Parvati's blanket away, making her look back.

Parvati, look, tell me right now... what's going on - Hermione said with a serious face, but with worried eyes, her breathing was heavy, as she looked at the girl on the stairs.

See for yourself, Parvati said, her eyes showing fear, while her breathing was heavy and rapid.

Hermione then stepped in front of Parvati, leaving the chocolate Indian girl behind, but soon Hermione stopped, the sleeve of her cloak being pulled by Parvati, Hermione then looked back quickly. Parvati's eyes were deep in hers, as her hand held tightly to the sleeve of her cloak.

"Help my sister... save her," Parvati said, a few tears started to run down her cheeks, brown, while Hermione was startled by such words.

Quickly climbing the stairs, Hermione went to the Ravenclaw room, before passing through the door, Hermione heard grunts and screams coming from inside the room. The noise was somewhat frightening. In Hermione's mind, several situations were happening, visions of horror, passed through Hermione's mind, moments of her life, rolled through her imagination, while her concern for her sister Patil, inside the room only increased, the visions in Hermione's mind , her moments with the **** Eaters at the Ministry and even the werewolf attack, were horrible and those sounds in the room, made her go back to those moments.

Taking the wand out of the pocket! Hermione prepared herself to face any unimaginable danger in that room. As she slowly opened the door, Hermione felt a smell coming from the room. The small fresco, even though it was tiny, decided to come out. A scent strangely, it was the smell of sweat and a strong heat, hitting his mouth. Hermione tasted a salty, friendly taste. When the door opened fully, Hermione saw an unbelievable sight.

"Oh shit!" Padma Patil hissed, her throat dry, as her face was buried deep in the pillow. "PP-Please, I can't take it anymore..."

Parvati screamed, the figure on top of her moved, a large and loud slap was heard, cracking on Padma's brown skin, Padma moaned and screamed, as the person above her slapped her ass several times, the white cloth covering the bed left Hermione's vision blurred, Hermione approached slowly, slow steps amidst the screams, of what seemed to be ****, or something. Hermione, with a wave of her wand, retrieved from her pocket, removed the cloak from in front of her, revealing the sight that made her scream silently, placing her hand over her mouth. Padma Patil, Parvati's younger sister, was being abused, her naked and exposed body was being fucked by the person behind her. The bed beneath the two was stained with what looked like slime or something. It was only at that moment that Hermione realized it could only be cum, a mixture of Padma's juices dripping onto the bed. His own appearance also looked unsightly, with messy hair and a blotchy face, a chocolate brown butt marked red by the attacker's hand. Hermione, in shock, just stood there, watching the tormenting scene in front of her, the shock in her eyes was clear. With a guttural scream, the person on top of Padma pulled his member out of her, then began to cum, thick sperm raining down on Padma, it was enough, from the looks of it, it seemed like it had been stored for months or years, due to the amount of sperm. Padma's back, which had previously been chocolate, was now white, as if it were a canvas or a dirty wall, which had just been painted with thick, thick white paint. Hermione, in shock, fell backwards, soon falling to the ground, slipping. Looking down at the floor, she noticed the same bed goo on her fingers now, sticky like chewing gum.

Looking forward, Hermione only saw the person, previously on top of Padma, turning to her, the golden hair half white and the pale skin, soon making Hermione go into paralytic shock, not knowing what to do. Hermione only saw the figure smiling at her, while the same thick sperm dripped in piles onto the floor, from that person's large, thick phallus.

— Luna... — Hermione hissed, perplexed and completely speechless.

“Hi,” Luna said, in a calm, relaxed tone.