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Chapter 118 by landmaster1234

How does eating go?

Not as easy as she would have hoped

Hermione moved to the plate that was now on the floor and sat down. She was about to grab one of the sandwiches when she was suddenly knocked down. Looking up at the table, she saw that Pansy was pointing her wand at her.

"Pets don't eat with their hands, Granger!" she mocked.

Filled with shame, Hermione got on all fours and bent low over the plate. She could feel the cool air of the castle on her spread labia, her arse fully on display, as she tried to eat without using her hands.

After a while of trying and failing, Daphne began to show pity. "Alright, Granger... You're just making a mess of yourself," she crooned as she used a napkin to wipe off Hermione's face before holding the food in her own hands. "Come on, then!"

Hermione was left without a choice. She ate gratefully out of Daphne's hands.

Once Hermione had been fed the entire plate of food, Daphne turned back to the table to continue chatting with the other Slytherins. It seemed Hermione would have to wait.

She wasn't allowed to wait on the benches. When she had tried, Millicent did another knockback jinx, throwing Hermione back to the floor. "No pets at the table!" She chided.

Even though she was on another level, Hermione could still hear the Slytherins talking, owing to her more sensitive hearing.

"So, Daph, where are you going on this walk?"

"Oh, just around the lake... It's such a nice day outside. I actually packed my bathing suit in case we want to go for a swim!"

Hermione had to hope that Hagrid would still keep his shutters closed like he had said he would, otherwise he'd get yet another eyeful...

Worse still was the fact that the idea of being paraded around, now less than human thanks to the transfiguration magic used on her, began to make her feel wet, but she couldn't masturbate like this!

After what felt like an hour, Daphne finally reached her hand out toward Hermione's silver collar and conjured the lead from it. "Come on, then, Granger! Let's give my kitty some exercise!"

What happens on the walk?

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