Her teacher’s smile is once again positively cruel as she nods her answer. Absently, Hermione nods, deciding that this punishment is certainly better than the last few have been. “One hundred fifty; thank you, Professor, may I have another?” she pants, tears of shame still falling down her face. Her hand reaches for the quill as her eyes look to the board.Cum depository is written on the board in Umbridge’s handwriting. She tries to ignore the whispers that follow, but she cannot ignore her teacher. “I think that will be all, dear,” Umbridge says primly, “please put your skirt back on and cover yourself.”
As Hermione scrambles to obey, her ass stinging unbearably from the pain and her limbs feeling like jelly, Umbridge addresses her assembled guests once more. Therefore, it comes as quite a shock to the girl when she realizes her body is somehow getting pleasure from this painful and invasive act of abuse.
