Yes

Rose was in the middle of a battle. In a war game against herself. She didn't want to succumb to Draco's words, but she wanted to. She didn't want him to win, but she wanted him to. Her mind was conflicted as she watched his hand slowly move upward, closer to her knee. His touch electrified her whole body, her cunt throbbing in anticipation of what could come.

"Promise me you will do anything for me. That you will be mine."

Rose knew what she had to do, what she had to say. She didn't want to say it, but she couldn't stop herself. Her eyes locked on his as she finally gave in, and surrendered.

"I promise. I'm yours." Gryffindor pride and bashfulness disintegrated into Slytherin ambition and waves of being under Draco thumb washes over her.

Draco smiled as his hand moved up further, his fingers lightly brushing her thigh. "I'm glad to hear that. Now tell me, tell me the truth. What you are? Mmm."

"I'm a slut. I'm your slut." Rose leaving out the part of being Harry Potter, but not knowing if she could keep the information in if he stumble around that questioning.

The words slipped from her lips like she was confessing her sins. They felt like they weren't even her words, but they were. Her heart beating faster, her pussy aching to be filled. She couldn't believe she said that, but she did.

Draco leaned closer to her, his lips almost touching her ear as he whispered, his hot breath tickling her neck. "Now, tell me. What did Pansy do to you?"

Rose told him everything. She told him about how Pansy had her clean her asshole. About the spell, and the punishment. She told him about how Pansy made her feel. About the way, she was treated. She told him everything. Draco could go to bed and jack off with the information Rose gave him.

When she finished, Draco sat back, his hand resting on her thigh, his fingers stroking her skin. He smiled at her, his eyes glinting with mischief. "Well, it seems like you've been through a lot tonight, and you've done well. I think you deserve a reward. Would you like that?"

"Yes. Please."

"Good girl. Now, what would you like? Would you like me to fuck your tight little cunt? To make you cum on my big cock? Would you like me to pound your pretty little ass? To make you scream and beg for more anal pleasure?"

Rose could feel her pussy getting wet at the thought. She was so turned on, so ready for him. "Yes, please. Fuck me. I need you to fuck me, I don't care how you do it Draco." Giving him her choices.

Draco chuckled as he pulled his hand away from her thigh. He stood up letting his robe fall to the floor, his huge cock on full display. He was hard and ready. "Well then, let's not waste any time. Bend over and spread your legs. I want to fuck you like a bitch in heat."

Rose did as she was told, bending over, and spreading her legs wide. She felt his hand on her ass, squeezing and caressing her firm cheeks. She was so wet, so ready for him. He lined up his pole and slowly slid it into her, inch by inch. Rose not understanding her submissive feelings. A few weeks ago, she confided in Dumbledore, sharing a daring plan that had been forming in her mind, maybe put there because she was nervous about Draco and his connection with Voldemort. This audacious endeavor involved embarking on a unique expedition deep within the confines of Slytherin House. To join the Green and silver house to spy upon the coming and going of the students. To unravel the enigmatic Draco, the malevolent figure who always was Rose's wizarding rival.

The journey into the heart of Slytherin House promised to unveil secrets that lay dormant for years, shedding light on the intricate web of influence and control that Voldemort had wielded over this new generation of ambitious wizards. It was a perilous undertaking, one that held the potential to unearth crucial insights into the level of control he who must not be named had. Under the guidance of Dumbledore, this mission symbolized a determined quest for knowledge, a pursuit that would test her courage, intellect, and resolve, as it dared to confront the echoes of darkness that lingered within the very walls of Slytherin House. All fell from her mind as Rose study the fire ablaze as Draco's manhood teased her entrance. She in the blissful moment were happy Sirius is dead. She didn't need her godfather to see what she's up.

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