A Victorious Ferret

Victorious Ferret - Chapter 2
A/N: First things first I wanna give a huge thank you to the guys that donated money to my works on my Patreon and even to the ones that joined up for free It means a big deal to me that you appreciate my works and I love yall for it.

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When I made this chapter I looked through some of the contents and took some of your ideas. Might need to get some more chapters done on things like the original Walburgas House story and of course, I haven't forgotten some of the other chapters to do like the Succubus and Incubus stories.

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Bannok the goblin had been overseeing the Potter vaults and those associated with it by blood for many years now and had more trouble getting into his high chair than he did with organising the decades of written records, crunching the numbers which weren't even including the other three vaults he had to manage on the side. Goblins had no warmth when it came to wizards and yet he could already tell this would mark a dark ending for a once prestigious house.

Draco stood before his towering desk bearing a gleaming smile sickly as the Malfoys with his posture as proud as a peacock. Yet this time Bannok supposed the boy had a valid reason this time. With the boy's new companion coming into Gringots it had made a tent pitch in every male in the atrium.

Hailey Potter. THE Lady Potter-Black stood just behind the pencil-thin boy, practically towering over him in height, coin and magic. However instead of being dressed in the royal robes of the Potters with articulate muggle clothing or even her school uniform but rather a piece of stretched tatty old cloth barely containing her huge tits with the hem reaching just below her ass.

Standing at attention with a ditzy-looking smile, the girl's arms were wrapped behind her back, her chest jutted out with her cheap cloth dress barely able to contain her breasts. The only thing that the goblin could recognise that he could relate to the Hailey Potter that had walked into his office the last time were the four jewelled rings for each of her house slotted on her fingers.

Forcing himself to stop looking at the girl's enticing assets only giving a silent thanks that his high desk shielded his erection from view. Reading through the newly procured documents, Bannok took the two pieces of parchment and levitated them down with one zooming to Draco and another to Hailey with inked quills racing after.

"The two documents that you requested were made precisely to your requests, Heir Malfoy"
His words may as well as fallen on deaf ears of the blonde boy who eagerly read through his own contract not leaving a single word alone and after his own contract was read twice over he snatched Hailesy from her hand and read through hers nodding in its connection with his own. Both contracts appeared ironclad and with seemingly non-backdoors available, Draco was content before he took the floating quill from the air and scribbled his name on his own contract before turning to Hailey.

"Sign your contract, slut"

The goblin arched a scaly eyebrow at the crass language used half expecting the girl to send the blonde runt halfway across the room or sting him with a barrage of hexes until he cried for surrender. Remarkably the girl held her head down like a whipped puppy before she gently took the quill and wrote her name on her parchment as the two contracts zoomed back to Bannok who looked at both before stamping a third document tucking them away.

"It is done"

There was a flash of light before the rings adorned on Hailey's fingers started to decay and rot before they crumbled into dust right off her fingers for only a heavily unimpressive silver ring to appear on her right hand with the insignia of the Malfoy crest in the centre. Hailey smiled joyfully at the ring as though it was crafted from a star, although the worth of it was practically cheap compared to the total worth of her vanished rings which found themselves on Draco's hands who preened at his new jewellery.

"With both contracts signed I have the honour of congratulating the newlywed couple of Lord Draco Malfoy Black and Hailey Malfoy."

And it was a lordship now rather than a trivial heirship. As of the moment the stamp had hit the paper all of the vaults of Potter, Black, Peverall and Slytherin had been transferred over to Draco for sole custody as well as the mantle of Lord for each all given to him by the same dumb bitch that had just made herself into his new wife, Hailey Malfoy. No more a Potter and really the title of Malfoy was more of a legal thing. She would really only be Hailey to others.
As per pureblood customs, she would have no say in the finances even if she once had them only seconds ago and would only be bearing responsibilities any loving wife would perform for her hard-working husband such as raising their children and spreading her legs when told to.

Right now they were inside Gringotts on one of the lower floors and in one of the ante chambers used for harnessing certain ritual based magics. Inside the antechamber stood a single hearth alight by bell-blue flames roaring alive lighting the room with its tantalizing glow. Beside the hearth was a thin wooden chair holding each and every single possession of Potters all brought from the trunk and prepared here. The Marauders Map, Invisibility Cloak, Firebolt, her wand even every article of clothing she owned from burly cloaks to every article of underwear.

Draco was under no illusion that his mother and father would find out about his new marriage status not to mention that his bank account will have multiplied several hundredfold alone in one day with four new lordships. But the idea of seeing their faces when he had managed to perform such a spectacle of manipulation worthy of the Dark Lord would be well worth it.

After he had fucked Pott - ahem - Hailey for the first time and stole her virginity he had been smart to not let his euphoria overtake him and had formulated the next phase of his plans. It was in the early hours of the morning that he had dragged the mind-addled Hailey through the castle and after a small pit stop at Griffinddor Tower for her to grab all her possessions just as he had ordered they arrived at Professor Umbridges office and used her open Floo Network to travel to Gringotts.

Fucking with scar heads mind and fucking her, in general, wasn't nearly enough to satiate his revenge just yet. But first, he also needed a permanent solution if Dumbledore ever returned and tried to claim back the castle. Through a marriage contract between the two now with authority over her vaults could transfer all of the contents into the Malfoy family vault.

Making his way over to the table, Draco snatched the prized Firebolt which had helped Hailey wipe the floor with the Slytherin Quidditch team on nearly every occasion before he tossed the broom into the blue flames as the hearth ate the broom like it was a prime delicacy. Draco decided to stash the Invisibility Cloak and the Marauders Map for later inspection, however as for the rest of the items they were all tossed into the fire including Hailey's precious photo album, wand and all clothing leaving Hailey with only the ratty old rags barely covering her.

It's a long shot but...

"Do you have any slave bonds, goblin?" Draco spat

The goblin growled but only at the sour tone. "We offer no illegal items here, boy. You want that sort of merchandise then you waste the time of your own kind."

Draco swore through gritted teeth. "Fine. Then take me to the Potter vault before you make the transfer."

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Legends had been vague about the Potter vaults being the size of a king's horde, and yet as Draco waited for the goblin to unlock and open the door it was obvious that the rumours had nothing on the real thing. The room inside could have been the size of a stadium holding literal mountains of gold ordered neatly between Knuts, Sickles and Galleons. Weapons such as maces, swords and suits of glittering armour were hoisted on the walls from ancient ancestors who had fought for Britain in ages long past with blanketed portraits with a heavy layer of dust.

It occurred to Draco that this was the first time that Hailey would have ever been inside this vault. Since she was still underage technically she wouldn't have had access to this vault until she reached seventeen and since he had ordered her to wait outside he had stolen something else right from under her nose once again. Draco made his first motion in scooping up a hefty amount of coins into his open pouch until he was satisfied it could last him well past his Hogwarts year.

With a pouch now practically brimming with gold, Draco had left the goblins to do what they did best and took his new wife outside Gringotts as the two headed for their next destination, Knockturn Ally.

It was annoying that he couldn't get what he wanted from the goblins but it hardly mattered when he knew exactly where else he could get it from although the veil of privacy would likely be gone when his business was concluded. He still had some time before he had to return to the school and Umbridge would make a necessary cover for his absence so Draco was in no rush until he left satisfied. Shuffling through the narrow alleyway, Draco stepped over more drunkards than he cared for his nose turned up high at the beggars at least those that weren't eyeing Hailey's exposed legs with drool.
If anybody had what they needed then it would be Borgin and Burkes.

Entering the shop, Draco and Hailey were hit with the strong stench of wet dampness along with what could only be described as a corpse that hadn't been removed properly. Mr Borgin could be found hunched over the shop counter his dark eyes inspecting a rack of potion vials intensely the vials contained odd materials ranging from what looked like cobbled mudd and swiling green mist. Noticing his customers, Borgin made himself more presentable stowing the vials under his desk.

"Ah, young Mr Malfoy" Borgin wheezed his voice as greasy as his hair. "Isnt the young lord supposed to be-"

Upon seeing who his scantily dressed companion was, Borgin pointed a bony finger at her with the blood in his veins turning cold.

"What the bloody hell is she doing here?" Borgin barked his head whipping to Draco. "How dare you bring that girl to my business boy. Are you trying to snitch on me to the Aurors?"

"Calm down, Borgin" Draco snapped slamming his hand on the counter and making the vials shake. "After all the years and money my family has provided to your establishment the DMLE would have a keener time in locking away the Malfoys than they would you. Why on earth would I try to have you arrested when it threatens my well-being too?"

Borgin couldn't say anything to that as his mouth opened and closed like a gaping fish before nodding begrudgingly. Sliding his wand from his vest and slashed at the air before all the windows in the shop darkened until it was impossible to see through with the 'OPEN' sign vanishing with the words 'CLOSED' re-written in its place. Taking the silent invitation, Draco launched into his explanation about how he had ensnared Potter's mind and made her into the obedient little bitch she was now even tricking her into signing a marriage contract although he had been careful in leaving out the part of attending her vaults since he knew just how greedy the shop owner could be. Borgin gave Draco a hard stare before snorting and shaking his head in disbelief.

"You don't believe me?" Draco stated.

"Alright then"

Draco turned to Hailey his voice soft yet commanding. "Take off your clothes bitch"

With zero hesitation, Hailey reached to the knot at the back of her neck and unclasped it before the cheap cloth littered the floor revealing her naked flesh to the cold air. Hailey made no move to hide her modesty or her bare tits with nipples erected from the cold only resuming her stance with her arms behind her back smiling just as dumbly. Borgin meanwhile had a look of amazement on his face with a lecherous grin soon after, his bulge for an old man was rather impressive while he was slumped halfway over the counter like he was going to jump over the thing and pounce on the teen girl right then and there.

"I was hoping we could do business, Borgin. Perhaps you would be inclined to keep this little meeting from my father."

Borgin licked his lips and leaned closer to Draco, his eyes gleaming still glued to Hailey's nubile body. "What do you need Mr Malfoy."

"I need something to be certain of my new little wife's compliance."

Borgns face creased in confusion giving another eyeful at Hailey's body before turning to Draco.

"Compliance? You've fucked with her mind and made her into your personal cock sleeve, boy? What more do you need to control?"

Draco shakes his head smiling."You are not thinking about the long term, Borgin. We both know that with Dumbledore gone I can have my fun with her, but the moment he returns I will face severe consequences for my actions and all the hard work I've gone through will have been for nothing. If she regains her senses she will destroy me, my family and most likely you for even ogling her."

Borgin paled while raking his brain.

"You're talking about some quite...advanced magicks. But I think I have just what you need."

Borgin slowly backed away from the counter and disappeared into the back of the shop where a series of loud clattering noises were heard shuffled around with the crashes ringing through with muttered curses. With a giddy cheer, Borgin finally reemerged with a dusty box stowed under his arm. Borgin treated the box like it was porcelain gently placing it on the countertop and unclocked the padlock with a few swishs of his wand prying the lid open and twisting the box to Draco who inspected the contents curiously.

From an outsider's perspective, it appeared as nothing more than a bottle of ink and quill. The container for the ink was transparent and DRcao could see what looked like violet liquid swirling around softly.

"What are you trying to pawn off on me this time, Borgin? I can get myself basic stationary equipment anywhere."

But Borgin's wealy appearance took a turn as he cackled at the young lord's dismissal of the objects as though he took pleasure in knowing the mighty blonde didn't. "Oh, but that is where you are mistaken. This what you see before you is no ordinary ink and quill. Centuries ago before the equality of wizards and witches, the wizarding society of hold held a well-known patriarchy where each gender knew their specific duties."

"However it wasn't uncommon that some witches tended to...stray from their womanly duties or better yet flat out refused to be good little wives and spread their legs for their hard-working husbands and that. So those who refused were held down and forced to adorn their bodies with drawn tattoos that forced those unruly sows to do whatever they were told.

"Slave Pacts" Draco muttered. "My father once told me about these."

"I imagine so young lord. They used to be the cornerstone of how many bloodlines managed to flow to what we have now. However, when pureblood standards were attacked items such as this were classified as Dark Magic and were listed as illegal. I managed to smuggle these as well as several more vials from overseas before I even opened up my shop here and have been keeping them in storage until they came of use."

Draco picked up the bottle and let the liquid swirl around eyeing it with a transfixed look. "And this can accomplish what I want"

"Absolutely. Once you have drawn your house crest on your women's body along with a droplet of your blood then she will be completely under your command and will submit to your every demand. The effects are permanent and cannot be revered no matter the spell. Should you be wise to utilise your commands then nobody should be none the wiser to her change in behaviour."

Draco felt his cock stiffen at all the fun he could have with that. Having Hailey under his control would already let him have some fun but if he managed to keep his cool and be smart about it he could undermine and help backstab that old mudblood-loving fool. If his father was already surprised by what he had done with Potter then helping to take down Dumbledore with his own little saviour would earn his father's and maybe even the Dark Lord's respect without question.

"How much"

"Ten thousand Galleons"

"Are you mad, Borgin? That's far too much for a bottle that I'm not even sure works."

Borgin sneered before an idea formed in his eyes.

"Alright, then eight and a half thousand. You apply the ink to your bitch now and I can prove it works." Borgins greedy face almost contorted in sick delight.

"And when it does work I get to fuck that fertile little cunt"

Malfoy sighed. It's not like he was really going to refuse and frankly, the original price would barely even be a drop from the Potters vault to matter but he supposed his father's lessons about not backing down to swindlers had just been hammered in his head. Hailey may be his wife now but he held no romantic notions about her and likely would have let her be the cumdump of the school anyway. So long as she beared his and only his child then it mattered little to him who fucked her.

After Hailey had been ordered to lean over the counter, Draco could begin with to dip the quill into the violet liquid before he carefully edged his family crest onto Hailey's skin - located on the left side of her ass cheek. Malfoy figured he might as well place the thing somewhere very few would ever look and if it humiliated Potter in the process that was just a bonus. It took great focus to not make a mistake until Draco was satisfied and with a borrowed knife from Borgin slit a wound on his thumb and smeared a drop of blood on the sigial. It glowed briefly before it disappeared and with a small feeling of a jolt in his veins, he knew it had taken effect.

Now let's see...

"Potter. I want you to let Mr Borgin here fuck your pussy like I would. Be a good girl for this greasy bastard okay."
Even under something like severe mind control and slave bonding to follow such an order like that should have given some sense of hesitation to the teen girl. And yet, Hailey only smiled that sweet dumb smile she was slowly becoming accustomed to. Hailey walked around the counter to Borgin and pressed herself so close to the grotesque man her breasts heaved on his bony one like heavy pillows.

"Please Mr Borgin. Please fuck this ungrateful whore."

Borgin wasted no time and started mauling Hailey's face in a kiss with her glossy pink ones ravaged by Borgins grease puss his leathery tongue invading her mouth as Hailey alternated to his movements and adjusted to whatever the man did to her giving him full access., Borgins hands clamped themselves on her perky ass before one got bored and gripped her chest with Hailey making low mewls their distance only spread apart from the raging erection in the shop keepers pants.

"Haven't fucked a teenager in a while." Borgin commentated with his fingers finding themselves buried in Hailey's cunt flicking inside her honeypot while mauling the side of her neck making the witch mewl louder. "Knockturn has a decent brothel but most of the girls there are too beaten and used for much fun. This one's a real firecracker."

Borgin pulled away from Hailey's mouth and decided to use it for something better than slobbering over her mouth. Borgin practically ripped his breechs from his legs with his cock pulsating with blood and standing at high attention the member with a much greater length than Dracos even for a full-sized adult. Hailey took the hint and bent down to her knees before taking the whole cock inside her mouth and submerging the disgusting organ in her mouth completely compliant as she swallowed the dirty sweat and foul odur.

"How many of these vials do you have, Borgin? I may need more than this for later uses."

Borgin could barely even hear the boy as he gripped the table for dear life as the teenager sucked and slurped on his dick the other hand guiding her head though was hardly needed with his eyes closed in bliss.

"Borgin" Draco repeated impatiently.

Borgin snapped open and almost exploded in a rant at the boy for interrupting his fun before he reigned in his temper and thought it smarter to unleash it on the girl forcing her mouth harder on his cock as he watched her face turn from red to blue.

"T-Three vials. Same price for each."

Borgin pulled his cock from Hailey's cock as a trail of saliva chained around the tip. Pulling the girl up by the arm arm pushing her over the counter he jerked his cock a little before he lined his cock up. Taking notice of Draco who had turned his back to sort through his money pouch, Borgin took his chance and changed positions so the tip of his cock was aligned not with Potters's pussy but her asshole and in a forceful thrust shoved his entire length into her ass and stole her anal virginity right then and there.

"Mmmpph!" Hailey squealed as the pain of the hot rod in her ass shot through he body like lightning. That didn't stop Borgin though who used his free hand to shove his dirty fingers in her mouth and let her tongue clean his blackened fingertips while he humped inside behind her. Haileys plump ass pushed back into him twerking on his cock much to his delight. Her muscles tightened just right only forcing the much older man to try harder to keep up his poor state of health making him pant furiously.

"I will need many more vials than this, Borgin. Enough for ten people at a minimum"

Borgin nodded already feeling fatigued hitting him, Hailey's face leaned on the table contorted in a mix of agony and ecstasy her tongue lolled to the side.

"So long as you pay a little extra...I have a contact who can - sweet Merlin - ship it overseas..."

The noises of slapping flesh in the shop only grew louder along with Haileys moans and Borgins muttered curses got louder until the old man blew his load inside Hailey's ass. Borgin staggered barely able to stand as he panted madly to catch his breath his knuckles so tight from the death grip they had turned white likely bruising the girl a little. Still, he had at least taken a little something for himself from the jumped up little lord and if it meant he could fuck the wizarding heroine's perky ass in every deal then he could more than put up with it.

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