(1+2) a Beetle and a Maid in Gringotts

Griphook was enjoying his day when two dressed, unCollared cunts appeared at the front entry of Gringotts. Thankfully only the Gringotts staff, all Goblins, were there to see it. And Hagrid the oafish Half-Giant Enforcer of Dumbledore.

The cunts were quickly restrained. One, the older of the two, was screeching for mercy and claiming ignorance while the younger seemed pleased by the development.

Taken to a private room, to spare the customers, while Hagrid was escorted to a waiting room, the two cunts were stripped and forced into their knees while Griphook stood before them.

"No Wands, but only one of you looks young enough to be on her way to be given hers."

"Please Master Goblin, this is all a mistake, I'm with the Daily Prophet and didn't-" Griphook slapped the older of the two cunts.

"Yes, a mistake. No cunt under any circumstance is to seen wearing clothes in the main area of Gringotts. Sweeter isn't it? I've heard of you, you don't have an account with us. Cash in hand at the Prophet? Perhaps we need to investigate your finances before you leave today?" The look in the cunt's eyes were a delight. Terrified. But despite her years and her attempts to avoid what was coming... an acceptance. Understanding that her opinion, her desires, don't matter.

"And... Miss Potter?" Griphook suddenly noticed the lightningbolt scar on the younger cunt's... Witch's forehead and gave a gesture for the older cunt to be taken elsewhere for an audit. "The Slayer of the Feminist Cunts Not-to-be-Named is of course to be treated as a true Hero..." Griphook remembered how... agreeable the Witch(?) had been to being stripped naked and forced to her knees. His eyes noticed the disappointment in her eyes when he switched to a more respectful posture. And lower, he saw a puddle of arousal on the floor between the Witch's... the cunt's legs.

"Ah?" Her cry of pain when he pulled her head back to face him, his hand gripping her curly red hair, was both surprised and pleased.

"But in Gringotts... a cunt is a cunt, don't you agree?" She nodded her head despite his grip of her and he spat in her face. " It doesn't matter cunt, nothing you have to say matters. Your mouth isn't for words or changing spells. It's for sucking cock and eating arse!" He slapped her across the face with his free hand and spat on her again. Her mouth dropped open and her tongue slid out like an eager bitch.

Once he reported this to his superiors, this would no doubt be the last time he'd have her all to himself. So he made it count.

He fucked her. No hole left unused. She was eager and submissive to his touch in ways he'd only seen in Werewolf bitches. But this slut... was fertile. It was so very tempting to seed her, claim her for himself. Turn her into his own personal breeding sow. But as much as she clearly hated it, she was Heather Potter, the Girl-Who-Lived.

Her clothes were gone except for her platform heels, so Griphook retrieved a gold anklet and based it to her. When she put it on, she felt a rush of Magic and looked down. She was still only wearing the anklet and heels.

"The anklet is charmed. Look in the mirror." Heather turned to see herself naked but for her heels and new anklet. Her lipstick was smeared, her hair was a mess, and her make-up ruined. Suddenly, the image flickered and she looked like she did when she first entered. "Any Goblin can see through it, and you as the wearer, but everyone else will see you in any outfit you choose. This way, you can enter Gringotts as a proper cunt without the Wizards and other cunts knowing. Let's see your Vault, and get you out of here before the Ministry of Dumbledore ask questions.

Heather appeared very happy with the anklet, but he advised her to still buy clothes, or it might arouse suspicions. After they were done, as Heather manages to coax Griphook into her slut-holes a few more times, they met with an oblivious Hagrid, who needed to collect something from another Vault.

What Next?
Option 1- Heather has money now, visiting the Bookshop (Hello Hermione)
Option 2- Heather has money now, she needs robes (Hello Draco)
Option 3- the Wand of a Witch is very different from the Wand of a Wizard (Leave suggestions)
Option X- Open to Suggestions