Chapter 2: Luna Loveslut

Luna Lovegood had always been a curious and eccentric girl. She was known around Hogwarts for her belief in strange creatures and her quirky fashion choices. But behind her dreamy façade, Luna was also fiercely loyal to her friends and would do anything to protect them.

So when she heard whispers around the school about what had happened to Ginny Weasley at the hands of Crabbe and Goyle, Luna couldn’t just sit back and do nothing. She knew that something needed to be done before they could hurt anyone else.

Using her natural gift for eavesdropping, Luna discovered that Harry’s girlfriend, whom Draco Malfoy had taken a sudden interest in, had also fallen victim to the Slytherin bullies. It made Luna sick to her stomach that Draco – someone who she had once thought might have some good in him – would stoop so low as to use his power and privilege to force himself on innocent girls.

Determined to put an end to it, Luna marched towards the Slytherin common room. She didn’t bother knocking or waiting for permission – she simply barged in, much to the surprise of the few students who were already there.

“Draco Malfoy,” Luna called out in a clear voice, ignoring the gasps of shock from those around her. “I need to speak with you.”

Draco looked up from where he was lounging on one of the couches, his trademark smirk firmly in place.

“Well well, if it isn’t Loony Lovegood,” he sneered as he sat up and faced her. “What brings you down here?”

“I know what you’ve been doing,” Luna said calmly but firmly. “And I won’t stand for it any longer.”

Draco raised an eyebrow in amusement. “And what exactly do you think I’ve been doing?”

“You and your lackeys have been using your power over girls like Ginny and Hermione to indulge your twisted desires,” Luna stated, her words causing a ripple of shock among the other Slytherins.

Draco’s smirk faded slightly as he considered her words. “Are you accusing me of something, Luna?”

“Yes, I am,” she replied, standing her ground. “I’m accusing you of being a bully and a predator.”

“Is that so? Draco asked, a cold smile returning to his face. “And what makes you think you can accuse me of anything, Luna Lovegood?”

“Because I know what I see,” Luna retorted. “And I won’t stay silent while you hurt innocent people.”

“Hurt innocent people? Draco scoffed. “Are you suggesting that all the girls I’ve talked to weren’t willing participants?”

“Are you suggesting that Hermione and Ginny have succumbed to your desires willingly?” Luna retorted.

“Yes. They came to my manor and challenged me in front of the Slytherins. But I take it you think you are superior to me as well otherwise you would not have come here to threaten me” Draco barked out.

“So, what? You all ganged up on all of them?” Luna asked.

“No, we made a wager and dueled, and they lost, and now they are both my sluts.” Draco said walking closer to Luna as he looked her up and down.

“If you want to join them, just challenge me, otherwise bugger off” Draco said turning his heel.

Luna felt a wave of disgust wash over her as she realized the extent of Draco’s depravity. She knew she couldn’t just ignore this any longer. She had to do something to stop him and his accomplices.

With determination in her eyes, Luna stepped forward and met Draco’s gaze.

“You are a sick and twisted individual, Malfoy,” she said, her voice strong and steady. “And I won’t let you continue to hurt others.”

Draco’s smirk grew into a full-blown grin as he looked Luna up and down.

“You really think you can stop me, Lovegood?” he sneered. “You’re dreaming if you think I care about anything besides my own pleasures.”

Luna took a deep breath and prepared herself for what was to come. She couldn’t let this continue any longer.

“You may be powerful, Draco Malfoy but I know I can take you. I took you in class do not test me I assure you I have only gotten more powerful” She said softly.

“Really what do you wager?” Draco said not moving a muscle.

“Wager? As if, I will just take them outright, you really think I will play your game?” Luna said smirking ear to ear. Let him chew on that! She thought.

“Well, you could take them but they are under curses, ones that you cannot vanquish unless you want them to die.” Draco said annoyed at the threat Luna made.

“That was our wager, curses, if you want to make a similar wager, I can oblige you” Draco said grinning ear to ear.

“Curses ... what kind of curses?” Luna asked.

“The kind you will never know the answer to, but if you want them removed from my sluts, you are just going have to earn them.” Draco said casually closing the distance between Luna and himself.

“What do you mean earn them?” Luna asked.

“It means that you will have to wager the same amount of curses as they are under to free them, otherwise, it is moot. Now I am growing tired of this conversation” Draco said feigning total disinterest.

“How many?” Luna asked.

“Technically nine, but I tell you what, they did not ask for a champion, and I am feeling generous, if you, duel me, in a place of your choosing then, if you win I will absolve all of their curses, but if you lose, you will subject yourself to Six Curses. I will let Ginny return with only half her curses up on the table.

“I will even let you practice. I will give you until the end of the week. I suggest you use it wisely, because afterwards you are going to be mine.” Draco declared.

“Very Well but not in any building. We will fight in the forest” Luna said.

“Very Well. I will see you there. I cannot wait to win.” Draco said wiggling his eyebrows.

“You are a pig Draco!” Luna stormed off the soft-spoken pure heart left determined to end Malfoy’s game.

Luna spent time with her fellow Ravenclaws to practice dueling she would not underestimate Draco she told herself. She had already dispatched two opponents and would not stop until she knew her reflexes were quick. She would not underestimate Draco she told herself. Plus, poor Harry had been so despondent lately with his girlfriend being friendly with all the wizards she actively loathed.

Meanwhile in Slytherin Common Room...

“Put them on slut, I want to see how you look in them” Draco callously ordered. Hermione was naked and shivering. Draco decided he needed to teach his whore a lesson when she was three minutes late after being summoned.

“Yes Master” Hermione panted out. The light highlighted the red criss-cross marks of her punishment along her back. She hurried to place her clear heels on her feet making her look like a stripper from the Muggle world. Draco licked his lips.

“Seems like we found your true calling muggle-slut.” Draco mused.

Hermione stood rigid in front of Draco, her arms crossed over her chest. “Turn around,” he commanded, a cruel smirk on his face. She followed his orders, feeling humiliated as she exposed her backside to him. “Spread your legs,” he sneered, relishing in the power he held over her. Hermione reluctantly did as she was told, her face burning with anger and embarrassment. “Now grab your ankles,” Draco instructed, his voice dripping with malice. She gritted her teeth and did as he said, bracing herself for what was to come. With a triumphant grin, Draco thrust into her from behind, reveling in his dominance over her. “This is nothing compared to what I’ll do to Luna after I defeat her in the upcoming duel,” he boasted, his words like daggers in Hermione’s heart. She closed her eyes and tried to block out the pain and humiliation, wishing for this nightmare to be over.

“Tell me whose cock do you like better mine or Ron’s?” Draco asked while pumping into her pussy.

“Yours Master ... I love your cock! This muggleslut is lucky to have it inside her!”She panted out knowing what words would placate her cruel master. Hermione hated to admit it but her words were not entirely untrue, she hated having to placate Draco, but he fucked her so right, Ron was an amateur by comparison. It had gotten to the point where she would get soaked when thinking of Draco. She could not say the same for Ron. A part of Hermione grew fearful of what she was becoming.

“Mmmm ... fuck I love your pussy!” Draco gasped.

Day Two of Training for the Duel...

“No you don’t I got you!” Luna shouted out hitting her opponent in the dueling club right in the shoelaces forcing him to fall flat on his face.

“Blast it Luna! What has gotten into you? I have never seen you so competitive” The poor Gryffindor whined out.

“No you need to be more prepared.” Luna said trying to divert the reason for her focus.

“If you say so, just warn me next time!” The boy said.

“The Dark Wizards will not give you such warning nor shall I!” Luna declared.

Slytherin Secret Clubhouse North of Hogsmeade.

“I came as fast I could Daddy!” Ginny desperately declared as she entered the clubhouse teetering on five-inch heels.

“It is a good thing too; you would not want to happen to you what happen to your slut in arms last night.” Draco uttered walking over to Ginny as if to inspect her.

It was common knowledge that the Slytherin Secret Clubhouse was a place for the most deviant and depraved activities. And on this night, Ginny Weasley would be initiated into its twisted world. The air was thick with the scent of incense and lust as Ginny stood in front of a full-length mirror, dressed in the most risqué outfit she had ever worn.

Her fiery red hair was styled into loose waves that cascaded down her bare back, reaching just above her bottom. The dress she wore was tight and short, barely covering her ample curves. It was made of black lace that clung to her body like a second skin, leaving little to the imagination.

Ginny blushed as she looked at herself in the mirror, feeling incredibly exposed and vulnerable. She was not used to dressing like this before losing to Draco, but she knew it was part of her now.

Draco Malfoy, looking every inch the dominant master, he was known to be, gazed at Ginny’s body before he leaned forward and pulled a strong kiss from her lips.

“Do you know why I chose you, Ginny?” he asked in a low voice as he trailed his fingers down her bare arm.

“N-no,” Ginny stammered nervously.

“Because I see potential in you,” Draco said with a smirk. “You have fire and spirit that is turning you into a grade A fuckslut. A perfect place to park our cock in.”

Ginny couldn’t help but feel a thrill run through her body at his words. She had always been infatuated with Draco, despite their opposing houses at Hogwarts. She had wet dreams about him on a nightly basis now. She loved being his whore she told herself. The Ginny that challenged him was now long gone.

“Now, let me see how obedient you can be,” Draco said as he pulled out a blindfold from his pocket.

Ginny hesitated for a moment before nodding and allowing him to tie it around her eyes. She felt vulnerable and exposed without being able to see what was going on around her.

“Good girl,” Draco whispered into her ear before trailing off and suckling her ear lobe and suckling her neck underneath. An action that elicited a soft moan from Ginny.

“You know we bring the prostitutes from all the nearby villages here. Why do you think I brought you here, slut?” Draco asked as he reached around and cupped her breast as he pulled her head sideways to suckle her lips once more.

“Because I am your whore!” Ginny lustfully moaned out between kisses.

“Yes you are, you are my whore, and whomever else I loan you out to, everyone except who?” Draco asked as he slid his hand down her side and cupped her ass to pull her closer.

“Harry Daddy!” Ginny sounded like she was going to cum on the spot. She grew so aroused since the curse when thinking of cheating on Harry and humiliating him. Draco was such a powerful man, unlike Harry she told herself, but how much of this train of thought was the magic and how much was it Pavlovian training, who could say.

Ginny’s body was on fire as she felt Draco’s hands roaming all over her, exploring every inch of her skin. She moaned softly as his lips trailed down her neck and onto her collarbone, leaving a trail of hot kisses in their wake.

Draco moved his hands down to cup her breasts, teasing and pinching her nipples between his fingers. His touch sent shivers down Ginny’s spine and she couldn’t help but arch into him, wanting more.

“Please,” Ginny begged as she felt Draco’s fingers slip under the waistband of her panties. She could feel how wet she was for him and it only heightened her desire.

Draco chuckled darkly as he pulled back slightly to look at her blindfolded face. “You are so needy, my little whore,” he whispered before removing his own clothes.

Ginny could hear the rustling of fabric before she felt his naked body press against hers. He positioned himself between her legs and slowly pushed into her, making Ginny gasp at the feeling of being so full.

Draco wasted no time in setting a hard pace, thrusting into Ginny with such force that the bed started creaking underneath them. But Ginny loved it; she craved this roughness from him. With each thrust, she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.

“Fuck,” Draco grunted as he slammed into her harder, his hands gripping tightly onto her hips. “You’re taking me so well.”

Ginny responded with loud moans and whimpers that only seemed to encourage Draco further. He reached around and found her clit, rubbing it furiously as he continued pounding into her.

Everything about this moment felt so wild and thrilling for Ginny. Being blindfolded only intensified the sensations and she let herself truly surrender to the pleasure coursing through every inch of her body.

As they both neared their peaks, Draco leaned down to whisper in Ginny’s ear. “I’m going to

cum inside you, whore. And when I do, I want you to scream for the whole fucking club to hear.”

Ginny couldn’t hold back her excitement any longer; her body trembled and shook as Draco’s words sent her into a frenzy. “Yes!” she cried out. “Do it, Daddy! Fill me up with your magic cock!”

Draco responded by increasing his pace even further, thrusting into Ginny with ferocity. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed through the room as his body tensed, preparing to release.

With a loud groan, Draco thrust deeply into Ginny and held her close as he filled her with his hot cum. “Take it all, you filthy slut,” he growled in her ear.

Ginny complied eagerly, moaning loudly as Draco came inside her. She could feel him pulsing, filling her with his potent seed.

As Draco continued to hold her close, Ginny couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride wash over her. She had completed her initiation into the Slytherin Secret Clubhouse and it had been everything she had hoped for and more. Being with Draco, being his whore, was all she ever wanted. She told herself.

Slowly, the passion began to subside, and Draco pulled out of her, leaving Ginny feeling empty in more ways than one. But she knew that this was only the beginning of her adventures in the twisted world of the Slytherin Secret Clubhouse. And as she heard the footsteps recede into the darkness, Ginny couldn’t help but wonder who she would be sharing her body with next.

Day Three of Training...

Luna was covered in sweat as she had been dueling the last three hours on the very spot where she would fight Draco, making note of the terrain. She catalogued the areas where Draco would be most vulnerable. She even took note where the roots protruded out of the ground. She would not make the mistake of tripping she told herself. She was so quick that she shot the wand out of the two of her opponents’ hands. She did all she could. She said to herself staring at the site of the duel for a solid ten minutes before heading back to her quarters.

Slytherin Common Room...

Draco had an enormous grin on his face. He had numerous Slytherin classmates with him. They were all gathered around two basins in the middle of a room. Draco smiled because he specially made these two Pensieves for a specific purpose. He would have to make a third after he beat Luna he told himself. He smirked as he saw the growing collection of memories he accrued over the last months.

“Bring in the sluts!” Draco ordered the room, who all erupted in cheer. The crowd grew giddy with anticipation as they awaited the sexy slaves entrance. First to enter was Hermione. The clicking of her heels heralded her naked body which had been oiled from head to toe. Hermione’s body showing the Slytherin tattoo above her sex. It had the Slytherin snake sigil with the words, ‘Slytherin Only’. She was already dripping with arousal.

“Come forward muggle slut.” Draco ordered. Hermione paused slightly as she saw the Pensieves and the modifications Draco made to them. She saw dangling from the sides two cuffs attached with a ring on the front.

“That’s it, elbows on the pensieve slut!” Draco ordered smacking her ass hard while he barked the order at her. Hermione nodded and placed her elbow on the Pensive. Hermione leaned forward and apprehensively placed her elbows down on the pensieve. Draco promptly grabbed her wrist and secured the cuff restraint around it, repeating the process for the other one.

Hermione looked forward, the position she was to assumed whenever bent over an object. She even opened her legs slightly in anticipation of what was about to happen.

“Look at our muggle slut so eager!” Draco announced as he teased forking his fingers into her exposed sex and raising it up to show the crowd.

“Oh wow man, she is soaked!” Goyle replied.

“I want first go at the muggle slut!” Goyle announced.

“Hold your horses, we will all get our fill before the night is done.” Blaise said from the back.

“Ok bring in Harry’s fuckslut” Draco declared.

“More like our cumdump” Another Slytherin boasted.

“Give ole Harry a break getting together with our cumdump is the best he can do eh guys?” Draco snidely said to his fellow classmates making them all erupt in obnoxious laughter.

Ginny walked confidently, flanked by two other Slytherins. Her attire was daring and revealing, with black lace crotchless panties baring all her holes and a pair of silver pumps on her feet. She sashayed in front of Draco, oozing seduction with every step.

“Ready to fulfill your one use in life, whore?” Draco asked maliciously.

“Yes Daddy” Ginny replied, blushing deep red.

“Have you fucked your boyfriend slut?” Draco asked for the benefit of the other Slytherin’s to hear.

“No only Slytherin cock for this fuckslut, Daddy” Ginny replied in her best sex kitten voice. The room erupted in cheer.