Thread: Breeding at Hogwarts (google and Darkestfate)

She really was a pretty little thing, even if it wasn't his assignment to seduce her he likely would have done so anyway just for his own pleasure. His sex drive was overcharged because of his heritage, even before he had been recruited by Voldemort he was quite happy to go out into Muggle dance clubs, change his appearance to look like some Muggle celebrity, an easy seduction followed by some rather enjoyable sex at their place and then he was gone before they woke up. More then once he had fucked one, put her to sleep with magic, and then gone to a different club so that he could have some fun with a different Muggle. Some might look down on what he did using his magic and natural talents but he didn't give the least of shits. A day gone by where he didn't get some pussy was a miserable day for him. Yes, he had already started fucking a few of his students, picking out those whose parents were likely to oppose Voldemort or remain neutral in the coming conflict. They might not be his assignment but he planned to ensure these girls fell in love with him, ended up pregnant, and chose to go to him rather then stay home. Perfect little bargaining chips to ensure their parents joined the right side. Hermione was the assignment, but Justin considered the others to be some extra credit... maybe he would be rewarded for his creative thinking, if not then he still had all the fun of fucking students. Of course normally some might get suspicious or figure it out but he was always happy to pump out a certain balance of pheromones to ensure people not only trusted him but wanted to trust him. Even the ones who suspected him would be on his side within a few moments of starting to talk to him. Whatever he wanted to get away with he would likely be able too. At that moment though he wasn't trying to make himself more trustworthy, instead he was pumping out as much as he could to disorient her, to turn her on, to make her want him. As she approached him he ignored her for a few moments, busying himself by reading over a scroll as if it was immensely important rather then actually acknowledging her. The pheromones occasionally took a little bit of time to work, the longer she was exposed to them the more powerful it would be. The best part, if she was exposed to them enough it could eventually become addictive, not a powerful addiction but enough to influence the behavior of people in a subtle way. When this was all done he was going to keep her for himself, keep her to warm his bed along with the others. The thought made him laugh just a little bit, he needed a bigger fucking bed. After nearly a minute he set the book aside and looked up to her, a small smile on his face as he made eye contact. A well practiced little move that made people want to like him, combined with his ability to change his shape he was one hell of a well practiced charming bastard. I am very sorry Miss Granger, I just had to go over a few things. He had set the book down open, letting her see that he was looking over the grades of the previous two years, her nearly perfect marks were underlined to make them seem all the more prominent. Just going over the past few years marks again and I must say I am impressed, you actually score better then I did when I took this course. The truth, he had done well but this girl was... something else. Slowly he rose from behind his desk and moved towards her, standing just outside of what might be considered personal space. Honestly I was hoping to have a few minutes to speak with you so that I could get your input on a few things, your insight would be incredibly valuable. As he spoke he looked her over, not bothering to to be very subtle.