HERMIONE GRANGER

Entering the Room of Requirement having turned 18 last week, "You wanted to see me Thomas." Hearing this "Yes I need your help translating this ancient spell I found, it predates Hogwarts records and I can't understand what it says, you're supposed to be the brightest witch at Hogwarts so I thought..."

"GIMME!" taking the book from his hand reading the spell.

"It's called the Imperium....I can't make out this word here (esclavage)...Amoris I think, these pages are very old and faded." Saying the enchantment aloud, "Thomam meum pignus aeternum meum tibi perpetuum in perpetuum obsequium tibi magistro, animam meam, corpus, mentem et animam dono" ( I freely give my body and soul to thee thomas pledging my eternal neverending service to you my Master).

The whites of her eyes turn pitch black as Hermione's body goes limp staring straight ahead, her mind is emptied of all thoughts except one...pleasing the man standing in front of her, "I live to serve you Master, what do you want me to do first"?