15

"Where are we?" Pansy asked, looking around herself. They were in front of a one-story house and she observed that almost all the houses looked somewhat similar.

"Just a house I own. Don't worry, it's an abandoned muggle area so no one would intrude or identify you here even if someone comes here.

Pansy nodded and walked with him inside the house. There was a staircase to her right, and she saw a small cupboard under the stairs before he led her through the door to the left. It was a small living room that was spotlessly clean. There were couches in the middle and a fireplace to her right. A few photo frames were on the mantlepiece, and to her left was another door that led out into the garden.

"Have a seat then," he said as he sat down, and Pansy took her seat gingerly. This was perfect for the plan she was brewing, and she didn't let her excitement show on her face. She saw him flick his wand and a notepad hovered in the air with a quill suspended over it.

"Standard auror-grade materials. We'll begin the interrogation now. State your name and address for the record."

Pansy sighed and did as she was told. She had no choice but to be patient. Her time was sure to come soon, and when it did, she would be free of this little blot on her record. She had been a bratty girl in her youth. She knew that. But she'd never had a criminal record to her name, despite how depraved her family was. There was no way she was going to let her name get tarnished more than it already was.

Harry kept up with the questions and the quill noted her answers. As he had expected, things were indeed dire for those families and almost all of them had resorted to getting rid of artifacts or jewels. A part of him could sympathize with them. They had been forced to commit this crime because of a combination of several factors – their fall from grace, their upbringing, and their inability to let go of the life they once had.

'If only they could bear living like a regular person,' Harry could not help but remark to himself. He knew they could not find jobs in regular establishments, but the ministry always had vacancies. A few children of junior Death Eaters who had not been from prominent pureblood families had even joined several departments, including the DMLE. They were well on their way to living a content life like a normal person.

'Not these people though. They have been so used to this life of opulence and extravagance that a ministry job is unbecoming of people like them, at least in their eyes. As I thought, lost their teeth but didn't lose their nature.'

Harry had little sympathy for Parkinson, no matter what sob story she spun for him. He knew she was up to something. There was no way he was going to take her word at face value. As the interrogation continued, he became acutely aware of something.

Her movements reminded him of something, and he had to chuckle to himself. She had discarded her large, thick coat, blaming the heat inside the house. Now that she was in casual attire, he could easily make out the subtle signs she was sending. She kept crossing and uncrossing her legs every few seconds, and as he observed closely, she had her chest thrust out more than what was normal. Her clothes hugged her generous curves, and no matter what her personality was, Harry had to admit that she had a body to kill for.

It was nothing new for him. He had been faced with several women who had tried this trick on him. He had never shown any interest in them, always opting to stay strictly professional.

'Perhaps now's the time to spice things up a bit,' he thought to himself as he looked at her meaningfully.

Pansy could barely hold back the smirk of triumph as she felt him ogle her. She knew discarding her coat was a great idea. He was interested. Now it fell on her to convince him even further.

Harry Potter was a very capable wizard, and there was no way she could take him down unless he was at his most vulnerable. He would kill her at least ten times over before she could even reach for her wand. She was short on time, and there was only one way for her to ensure he reached that state of utter negligence. No man could keep his senses in the throes of passion, and the moment of climax was any man's weakest. She would simply have to wait for a little while, and once she brought him to his peak, she would strike.

She did not have the intention to kill Harry Potter today, but to save her hide, she had no choice but to do the deed. She needed him to reach that state with her, and as much as it galled her to give herself to him like that, she knew it was necessary.

'At least I'll have some fun while I do it,' she thought to herself as she took in his sight.

Her web was coming along nicely, and once she laid it out properly, it would only be a matter of time before he was trapped like a fly and at her mercy.

Harry stared at the brunette as the interrogation came to an end. He had a very good idea of what was coming, and he wondered if he should play with her a bit. As he looked at her, he had to admit that she had a nice body with very attractive features and he knew he would have a great time with her. After all, there was a reason why Malfoy always kept her, at least until their fifth year, and it was most certainly not for her personality, which was frankly abhorrent.

In the end, it was an easy decision. He would take the opportunity by the horns. Nothing would save Pansy Parkinson from becoming a shivering mess by the time he was done with her, and once they were done, he would have a very good servant ready to cater to his every whim. The woman deserved nothing less.

Harry grinned to himself as his magic sang in anticipation. Indeed it was time.

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