The Plan

"The Brightest Witch of her Generation" scoffed one Hermione Granger when looking at the simple piece of parchment in her hands no larger than a notecard with a single word written in the center- "Obliviate".

Sitting in her bedroom the young nineteen year-old witch could feel the warm summer breeze slipping into her bedroom despite the late hour, her choice of attire considered "inappropriate" due to the prominent cleavage on display through her white tank top while her Daisy Dukes short shorts left Hermione's shapely legs on full display. Assets usually buried beneath her Hogwarts Uniform or various sweaters Hermione wore to stave off the cold Scotland seasons combined with some much needed wrappings to prevent anyone from noticing just how large Hermione's busts had grown throughout the years.

Hermione was no fool having spent her life living in both the Muggle World and the Magical World the young witch knew none of her fellow classmates or Professors would take her seriously if her prominent bust were to be discovered. Many would naturally believe she seduced her way into receiving special treatment and top marks but the truth was Hermione Granger truly earned the title of the Brightest Witch albeit at a limited capacity hence the reason for the parchment currently held in her delicate hands.

"Book Smart" would be an accurate description of Hermione Granger's abilities having spent most of her life learning the textbook method of casting spells, making potions, and even the history of the world while her friends possessed a more practical knowledge of magic and the world itself. A weakness Hermione was fully aware of when she left Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and returned home to plan her eventual battle against the forces of evil without risking her friends or family in the Muggle World. To that end Hermione Granger found herself staring at the simple piece of parchment fully aware that she needed to erase her entire existence from the world and every memory of her replaced least she cause a mental breakdown to her intended targets.

For this she needed more than a mere memory charm but rather the complicated variant one does not simply receive browsing through ordinary tomes within the confines of the Hogwarts Library but rather through less than savory means the witch found to be foul. Yet it was a sacrifice Hermione Granger was willing to make so she could protect her friends and family in the Muggle World from the dangers of the Wizarding World and in turn ensure that should she fail they would be relatively safe.

To that end Hermione found herself laying on her bed, her sharp mind attempting to find a way out of her situation only to come up empty for the first time in her entire life while her eyes darted towards a simple red bag laying on her desk where she left it. Her brown eyes took the form of **** having always found the solution to her problems through her brains or the ingenuity of her friends but not this time, this time she was alone and unwilling to ask her friends for help knowing they would not approve of her plans yet this was the only solution the young witch could find.

Thus Hermione required less savory means to ensure the success of her plans and as one knows sometimes one needs to make great sacrifices to ensure victory and for that Hermione Granger steeled her resolve and rose from her bed grateful that she could now charm her bedroom to prevent anyone from seeing or hearing what she was about to do.

Striding across her bedroom Hermione retrieved the simple red drawstring bag small enough to be held in her hands yet the weight it held was enough to cause Hermione Granger to faulter once again knowing there was no going back once she opened the bag. The contents reminding Hermione of Pandora's Box only instead of releasing all the evil in the world the bag would release something far worse in the eyes of the bright witch, forcing her to take a breath before opening the bag as though she was ripping off a band-aid and dumped the contents onto her now empty work table.

A distinctive metal cling reached Hermione's ears, her eyes left staring at the simple looking handcuffs currently sprawling on her desk alongside a single large strip of shiny silvery duct tape that left Hermione Granger **** to touch for a moment. Once again her resolve faltered with her intellect questioning if Hermione Granger full understood what would happen to her once she plastered the tape over her mouth and shackled her pale wrists together with the handcuffs while her emotional mind reminded her that this was the only way she could ensure her family's safety and their success. Her eyes darting towards the wand currently resting at her nightstand where she left it knowing that she could not take it with her should she follow through with her plans and yet she had **** in the matter and she knew it.

Thus Hermione Granger acted before she could wrestle with her decision once more by grabbing the silver strip of tape and peeling off the protective layer that allowed the adhesive to remain sticky before plastering it over her soft lips. The strange feeling of muteness she expected but not the comfort that strangely filled Hermione's mind even as she patted the tape down over her mouth until it was properly placed over the lower half of her face, the charms placed over it activating by tightening around her skin, preventing Hermione Granger from ever removing the piece of tape without permission.

It was effective although Hermione understood natural duct tape would not silence her as effectively as the magically charmed one given to her as part of her deal to ensure her family's safety while the cuffs represented the deal she made to ensure her own safety while on the quest to defeat the Dark Lord Voldemort. Yet once again she needed to steel her resolve before finally retrieving the simple metallic restraints and snapping the metallic shackles over her wrist, tightening it to ensure she couldn't escape before repeating the process once again with her other wrist, effectively leaving the witch's hands restrained at the front, her voice silenced, and her choice of wardrobe appealing to most hotblooded men. Her mind now shifting away from worry and towards curiosity with the image of her best friend and secret crush catching her in such a compromising state, her reaction shifting from one of horror and onto one of excitement before suddenly feeling a gust of wind followed by gravity causing the young witch to fall onto a stranger's bed.

For once Hermione was grateful that everything worked as planned with the sudden transportation plopping the young witch onto the bed as though she had already been laying on it although there was a slight drop to ensure she didn't accidentally appear inside the mattress or worse. Magic is quite wild but also full of wonders and mysterious Hermione could spend her entire life exploring but for now Hermione Granger found herself exploring another aspect of life she never considered- lust and desires, **** and **** in all but name as she was left on the bed, bound and gagged staring at the one who had caused her current plight.

Who is it that has **** Hermione Granger into such a hopeless state and what does this person have in store for the helpless witch restrained and devoid of the ability to speak or even cast a simple spell? You decide.

Who?

A) Snatcher

B) Former Classmate

C) **** Eater

D) Professor

E) Classmate

F) Dark Salesman

G) Other (Who?)