New Teacher's

The light coming through the open curtains shone in his face and woke him up. Yawning, he pushed aside the covers and opened the curtains. The others also opened the curtains and climbed out of bed to undress. On the way down he had to remind himself again to stay close to Neville and Ron and not directly to his slaves.

"Morning Harry." Greeted Ron. "How late were you up last night? I didn't hear you come in?" Harry thought quickly about how to respond, with Spot or an excuse. But someone was quicker, for out of nowhere Malfoy appeared with Crabbe and Goyle. "Morning Potter." He greeted with a grin. "Isn't it a good morning?"

"Fuck off Malfoy." Retorted Ron angrily.

"Don't talk when more important people are talking." Said Malfoy, dignifying Ron with another look.

"You're not important either, but Ron's right, what do you want?"

Malfoy frowned, unable to decide whether to be angry or let his ego do the talking. His ego was winning. "I heard a rumor."

Harry just looked at him and raised an eyebrow. Malfoy returned the look, but his expression turned annoyed when Harry said nothing. "I heard that the teachers are changing."

"And what's that supposed to mean?" He asked, equally annoyed.

"You'll see." With that he left and Krabbe and Goyl followed him.

"What an idiot. What do you think his words mean?" Ron asked him.

"I have no idea, but I don't want to find out. Come on, there's Hermione and Ginny up ahead."

"Morning Harry." Ginny greeted him happily.

"Morning." Greets, Hermione, absently. Again she had the black book from yesterday in her hand. If the book is so important to her, she is planning something again. But her goal is to make him happy, so he's not worried.

They entered the dining room and Harry sat down with the others, Padma also sat near him. Slowly the room filled up until every table was occupied. The students continued to talk until Dumbledor struck his glass with his wand. The room fell silent and turned to the Headmaster. Some were quite surprised as there were two new chairs, one of which was even occupied.

"Good morning students. Thank you everyone for coming out. I have several things to say." The room seemed to hold its breath.

"First, I would like to say that Professor Snape is no longer the Potions teacher." No one dared to cheer, but everyone seemed to smile in relief. "His subject will be taken over by Professor Horace Slughorn. He was a professor here a long time ago and has agreed to teach again." The room applauded cautiously. "Professor Snape will be teaching the new subject Occlumency. This is compulsory for all sixth and seventh form students." The room almost exploded, every student shouting, talking and complaining.

"SILENCE!" Roared Dumbledor, shooting fireworks and his wand. "Professor Tonks will tell you the third piece of news."

Tonks opted for bright red hair today, which looked a little more natural. She stood in front of the podium and cleared her throat. "As you know, the times we live in have become darker and you may have to face that darkness. That is why we have decided to add Occlumency as a subject and since I am only one person, I have suggested that a junior professor assist me. We should be able to teach you better and teach you anything that can be useful to you out there." She fell silent and the pounding of heels could be heard in the silent room. Sweat broke out on some of the students as they remembered Inquisitor Umbridge.

Further the pounding of heels could be heard until the person stood in the entrance of the Great Hall. The first thing to be seen were blue 4.5 inch high stilettos, followed by slender legs the color of porcelain, tucked into pale tights. An equally blue skirt that ended a little above the knee and a tightly cut blue robe was next. Dark blue eyes shone and the woman's silver-blonde hair was slightly curled. She wore it styled into a small little loose chignon. The pale skin was flawless and the little make-up she wore made her sexy and seductive.

"Please welcome Fleur Delacour. She was the top student of her year at the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic and although she has only recently graduated, she is capable of teaching you all." A careful observer would notice that her waist had become even slimmer, her hips slightly wider, her legs longer and her breasts enlarged. Few noticed and those who did blame it on her clothes or Veela Gene. As usual, she is almost radiant and effortlessly manages to keep the attention of the entire room. Although the thump of her heels on the floor could be heard, she seemed to glide across the floor. The skirt she wore played with her thighs. No movement was superfluous, no step wasted. Everything, down to the last detail, was designed to make her sexy and she succeeded effortlessly. More than one cock got hard and one pussy wet. She walked past the students' tables and stood next to Tonks on the podium.

"I thank the teachers for their trust in me and that I can help you face the dangers of this world. I think it's time to start breakfast." On the second sentence, she turned to Dumbledore, who nodded in agreement. Soon the students were eating. The older students were uncomfortable as they sat closest to the teacher's table. Even as they ate, Fleur looked sexy and many busied themselves with undressing her in their minds than eating. Fleur didn't seem to care, on the contrary, she smiled and enjoyed the attention. Her thoughts preoccupied with Harry being able to put a collar and leash on her and lead her around Hogwarts like an animal.

The day was strange. After breakfast, new timetables were handed out to the sixth and seventh formers. As a result of which Harry now has Defend against the dark arts on Mondays, among other things. The day was uneventful. Botany, followed by Charms and Study of Ancient Runes. However, his last subject had Defends against the dark arts.

Tonks divided the students into groups of four, as has been left since new. He formed a group with Hermione, Ron and Neville, as was customary. It surprised him, but Fleur, as junior professor, is doing a good job and the lessons are progressing well. The tables and chairs were set aside and each group practiced fighting multiple threats by shooting the bee sting curse at each other. Tonks and Fleur are showing anyone who is having problems what can be improved. Ron also had some problems, although Neville didn't really contribute, He and Hermione were attuned, experienced and powerful. They alternated between attacking together and taking turns.

Fleur saw this and joined them. She appeared out of nowhere behind him for Ron. "You look like you need help?"

"N... No... I... ahhh... I don't need help." Stuttered Ron. She ignored him and stayed.

"What are the ways to avoid being hit by a curse?"

"Dodge, distract or deflect with a solid object."

"Ahh and why are you concentrating on dodging with such pitiful coordination?"

"WHAT!?" Ron was outraged.

"Your legs move like rocks. The most important thing in a fight is your legs. Quick, fluid movements." She stands behind him and breathes in his ear. "Come, I'll show you." Her breasts press into Ron's back, one hand clasping his waist and the other his right hand where his wand lay. Her head almost rests on his right shoulder. Ron was getting visibly aroused and Fleur noticed it too, but she ignored it, just smiled mischievously at Harry.

"Shall we begin?" Harry and Hermione attacked, but Fleur was gifted and guided Ron through her attacks. In time, she let him deflect and counter her attacks. After he did well, she let him go and continue on his own.

"What about you Neville, do you need help too?" Neville blushed almost immediately.

"Uhhh?" Was all he could do.

"Very well, I'll help you." She repeated the same to Neville, leaving another boy with a hard wood.

"I must be off." With that, she left.

After the class finished, Harry stayed in the classroom instead of going to the Great Hall for dinner like the others. He walked past the two professors and sat in Tonks' chair. They stood in front of the lectern like students. They folded their hands in front of them and bowed their heads.

"I am very disappointed in you. You decided without telling me to bring Fleur to Hogwarts, although I am pleased about that, I must punish you for it, Tonks. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"And you Fleur. I don't particularly like it when you flirt with other men. Especially when you do it to upset me. I congratulate you, you've done it."

"I'm ready to receive any punishment."

"I'm sure you are. We should eat it for dinner. After dinner, I would like you to come to the Room of Requirement."

"Of course, Master." Both bowed.

Once again, dinner was uneventful. After dinner they went into the tower and after Harry managed to get out of Gryffindor Tower undetected he made his way to the Room of Requirement. He wore his cloak to hide from anyone who should not see him.

Unseen, he entered the Room of Requirement and was immediately surprised. Before him was every one of his slaves, naked. Hermione, Ginny, Luna, Tonks, Fleur, Cho, Padma, Parvati. Tonks and Fleur were kneeling, their hands clasped at the back of their necks, their legs spread and their eyes fixed on the floor. The others were also naked, their hands were folded on the floor and their foreheads were placed on them, their buttocks were stretched in the air. Everyone's hair was styled into a braid. All together they formed a rectangle, only Tonks and Fleur sat in front of the others. Apparently they all wanted some of his attention.

A chair appeared out of nowhere and he sat down on it too. "Apart from Fleur and Tonks, none of you need to respond to my commands unless spoken to."

"Yes, Master." Answers all together.

"Bring me your wands." Their wands appeared on the floor in front of them. Briefly they hesitate, then take it in their mouths and crawl across the floor. Like dogs fetching a stick to play with. Just the sight of their asses swinging back and forth towards him made his cock hard. He took the wand from both their mouths.

"The question is, how am I going to punish you?"