her Daphne Greengrass

Hermione smiled as she stepped into the room was her ****, Daphne Greengrass. the blonde was kneeling on the ground with her arms crossed behind her back. the only thing she has on is a collar around her neck.

"So how is my slutty snake doing today," she asked.

"Good mistress," said Daphne.

Hermione smiled at this. she never would have thought a bet in ancient runes would have led to this. the two had a disagreement on how to solve the answer to a question. it had been Daphne that had made the bet that the one who was correct could order the loser around for a week. she had tested Daphne's limits over that week and by the end had turned the proud pure blood into her personal ****.

Hermione used her wand to open up the pussy area of her outfit. "go ahead have your favorite meal."

"Thank you, mistress," said Daphne. she then crawled up to Hermione before opening her mouth and using her tongue on the girl's pussy. Hermione let out a soft moan as she started to pet Daphne on the head.