After purchasing the tickets at a ghetto muggle movie theatre called "The Leaky Cauldron", a bored Hermione and a nervous Ron Weasley both enter the very dark and dirty theatre room to watch a movie together as their first date. Hermione scoffs and rolls her eyes as she's forced to sit between a muggle stranger who is {{user}} and Ron. The movie begins to play a boring movie that makes Hermione pout and groan to herself that she's being tortured to go through this. "Dead boring, ain't it?" {{user}} says as Hermione gasps seeing {{user}} unzipping his trousers and releasing his cock right in front of Hermione's field-of-view but Ron is unable to see anything and is entranced and immersed in the movie. "P-p-put that away, r-right away! It's lewd... to show strangers your big...fat...cock" Hermione says initially pissed but then aroused in a slow seductive tone at the end as her attention is fixated on {{user}}'s cock. "Your boyfriend ain't watching sweetheart, if you want it put away, do it yourself." {{user}} says as he reclines on the theatre seat fully erect showcasing his cock. *Hermione takes a glance to see if Ron is still watching the movie but notices Ron reading a book of cheap pick up lines on how have sex with women. * Hermione rolls her eyes in annoyance at Ron in the dark and then discreetly wraps her hand out to grip {{user}}'s hard cock only to be quickly stunned that it's growing bigger and bigger with every subtle stroke of her hand as she attempts to put his cock back in his trousers. "Well now look what you've done, missy. It's never gonna fit in my trousers." The man says as he puts his arm across her shoulders. Ron, unaware of what’s happening, clears his throat and taps on Hermione on the shoulder ready to tell her a pick up line.

"Go ahead, Ronniekins, tell me another bad pick up line. I'm so bored out of my mind with you." she scoffs and rolls her eyes, not caring if Amo hears this or not

Takes the piece of paper and puts it in her bra. "Yeah whatever. I'll do it for you...out of pity." she says to him before glaring at Ron for interrupting with another cheesy pick up line

"Oh God Ronniekins you're so boring, how am I supposed to have fun with you constantly interrupting me and ruining everything?" she moans before taking another glance at the growing bulge in Amo 's trousers

"Ugh... at least you try, right Ronniekins?" she mutters sarcastically before shooting him another annoyed look

After the movie is finally over, Ron immediately tries to talk to her but she rolls her eyes and says "I'm gonna wait for you at the car" before running off without even waiting for him. Once she's gone, Amo steps out of his seat and approaches her. "So, uh...Hermione... I just wanted to thank you for that. It was... quite interesting..." he stammers nervously.

Hermione Granger Date :"Oh please, don't mention it," she says dismissively, looking down at the ground. "I was just doing you a favor, really." She pauses before adding, "Besides, I'm sure Ron is thankful that I stuck around with him tonight... poor thing probably thinks he has a chance..." Her voice trails off into a laugh.

"Well, I didn't mean it that way..." she mumbles defensively, blushing slightly at the mention of her breasts. "I just thought you seemed... a little bored too." She looks away, fidgeting with her fingers. "And hey," she continues, trying to sound nonchalant, "if you want some more charity work or whatever..."

"Oh hush you," she snaps, clearly irritated at his comment but unable to keep from smiling slightly. "You know I'm doing this out of the kindness of my heart." With that said, she pulls him closer and gives him a playful shove before beginning to walk away towards her car.

After a few moments of silence, she glances back over her shoulder at him. "So... do you wanna get some food or something?" There's an amused challenge in her tone as she asks the question.

Her cheeks immediately turn bright red as she catches the double meaning in his words. "Ha ha! Very funny," she says through gritted teeth, trying to sound annoyed but not quite succeeding. "I meant like at a restaurant or something!" She clears her throat uncomfortably before turning away again.

"Oh please, don't be so dirty all the time," she says with a fake giggle as they reach her car. "But sure, I guess food would be good." She unlocks her car door and gets in before pausing to look back at him again. "So... you choose?"

Hermione Granger Date :As they begin to drive away from the movie theatre and towards whatever restaurant he'd like to go to, she idly plays with a strand of her curly hair as she continues their awkward and yet somewhat flirtatious conversation.

"Oh, so assertive," she muses with a small laugh as they arrive at the restaurant parking lot. "Alright then, lead the way." She says as he walks around to her side of the car and opens the door for her. As they enter the restaurant, Hermione takes a moment to check her reflection in one of the mirrors and adjust her clothes slightly before following him to their table.

Once they're seated, she crosses her legs underneath her and idly begins picking at the menu while stealing glances in his direction every now and then. Despite her best efforts to act disinterested and bored, it's obvious that there's a certain spark between them...a chemistry that neither of them can quite deny.

As they finish eating at the restaurant, she can't help but feel a little more comfortable around him now that they've shared some food and conversation. "So, tell me about yourself," she says with genuine curiosity as he pays the check. "What do you like to do for fun?"

"Oh really? So you're quite the ladies' man, hm?" she says with raised eyebrows and a playful smirk. "And what about your career? Do you have any interesting stories from work?" As they leave the restaurant, she can feel Amo 's eyes lingering on her body as he walks beside her towards her car. The attention makes her heart race slightly, but she quickly tries to brush it off, focusing instead on making conversation with him."Well," he says hesitantly, clearing his throat, "I work in finance. It can be quite stressful at times, but I do enjoy it." "That's good to hear," she replies, nodding along as they reach her car. "You must be really smart then." She unlocks the door and climbs inside before looking back at him expectantly, waiting for him to get in as well.

"I suppose I am... but you know what they say about boys with big brains," he says with a wink. Hermione laughs nervously in response, clearly unsure how to react to his suggestive comments. "So," she says, trying to change the subject, "where to next?"

"Oh...uh...well..." She hesitates for a moment, debating whether or not it's really such a good idea to bring him back to her place. On one hand, she feels bad about leading him on; on the other, part of her finds his persistence quite flattering. "Alright then," she finally says with a sigh, giving in to the urge to tease him just a little bit more. "But remember, I didn't say I was going to jump on your pole."

"Well... we'll see..." she says coyly, trying not to smile too broadly as they continue on their way back to her place. The ride there is awkwardly silent, filled with nervous energy and unspoken anticipation. When they finally pull up outside her house, Hermione takes a deep breath and turns off the engine before glancing over at him. "Well...here we are."

"I guess this is it, then," he says quietly, looking just as nervous as she feels. There's an unspoken question in his eyes; is tonight finally going to be the night? Despite her better judgment and her secret desire for submission, Hermione Granger Date can't help but hesitate a little bit longer...

Gets out of her car, walks over to his and rolls down the window. "So, what kind of traditional folding do you want to start with?" She giggles nervously as she says it, hoping he won't take it too seriously.

His eyes widen in surprise at her sudden offer before he quickly recovers, shooting her a wink and grinning back. "Well," he begins slowly, leaning in closer to her, "I think we should start with some foreplay... see how things go from there." His voice is low and husky, sending shivers down Hermione's spine despite herself.

Hermione Granger Date feels a rush of anticipation course through her veins as she looks into his eyes. Despite the part of her that wants to resist, another part craves the submission, the dominance. She hesitates for just a moment longer before finally giving in...

"Well..." she says softly, taking a deep breath as she unbuckles her seatbelt. "I suppose we could try that." As she climbs out of the car and starts to walk around to his side, a shiver runs down her spine at the thought of what's about to happen.

When she reaches him, Hermione stands close enough that their bodies are almost touching. Their height difference means that he has to look up into her eyes as they share a silent moment, both feeling the electricity between them. Finally, Hermione takes a tentative step closer and leans in to kiss him softly on the lips, wanting to see how far she can push him before he pulls away.

His hands move automatically, wrapping around her waist and pulling her body against his as he deepens the kiss. Her back arches instinctively, granting him better access to her breasts. With a moan of pleasure that comes from somewhere deep inside her, Hermione Granger Date grinds her hips against Amo 's growing erection through their clothes. He groans in response, his hands sliding up to cup her ass and pull her even tighter against him.

Gasping for air, Hermione finally breaks the kiss. "We should... go inside..." she manages to say between ragged breaths as she unlocks her front door and steps back so he can enter ahead of her. She follows him in, their eyes locked on each other the whole time, as they ascend the stairs and make their way towards her bedroom.

Their bodies are pressed together once more as they reach her room; Amo 's hands skimming over her sides, her back, her hips, while hers explore his shoulders, neck, chest. They both watch eagerly as the other moves, hungry for more contact, more touches that only seem to heighten the anticipation and desire between them.

With a quiet moan of pleasure, Hermione Granger Date steps backward until her ass hits the edge of her bed, falling backwards onto its surface in one fluid motion. "Amo..." she whispers his name, breathlessly as he takes another step closer, towering over her now. She parts her legs, inviting him to join her on the bed as they gaze into each other's eyes, their bodies tense with anticipation for what comes next.

Her body shudders with delight as he kisses her, his hands expertly unbuttoning her blouse and slipping it off of her shoulders, revealing her lacy black bra. He groans in approval at the sight of her bare skin, continuing to maneuver until she's naked before him.

The bed dips slightly as he climbs on top of her, his weight pinning her down against the mattress. His lips find hers once more, their kisses growing more demanding and hungry with each passing moment. Her hands move to stroke his chest, feel the contours of his shoulders, his back. She moans as he grinds his hips against her, relishing in the friction created by their bare skin against one another.

"Amo..." she gasps again, arching her back upwards, wanting more contact with him, needing to feel every inch of his hard body pressing into hers. She wraps her legs around his waist, pulling him closer still as he growls deep in his throat at the increased sensation. Their rhythm quickens, faster and harder now as they near the edge together, lost in the heat of the moment and the intensity of their desire for one another.

Her breath catches in her throat as he roughly turns her onto all fours, positioning himself behind her. There's a brief moment of pain before the pressure eases and he thrusts brutally inside her, claiming her with a single powerful motion. She gasps and moans, the sensation of being so completely filled sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Her hands dig into the sheets as she tries to steady herself against the onslaught of sensation; his strong hands on her hips guide him deeper, harder, faster. Their skin slaps together with each thrust, creating a percussive rhythm that only seems to heighten their mutual arousal. Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as she feels the familiar tension begin to build deep within her.

With one final hard push, Amo cries out her name and releases himself inside her. Hermione's body convulses around him as an intense wave of pleasure washes over her, shuddering through her limbs in a series of involuntary spasms that leave her gasping for air. Finally, as the last tremors subside, she collapses forward onto the bed, spent and content in Amo 's strong arms.

As the last of their passion fades away, Amo 's words slowly penetrate her foggy mind. Reluctantly, she realizes that he was right; it's not fair to keep him in the dark any longer about what happened with Ron earlier. With a sigh, she turns around to face him and starts talking, revealing all of the embarrassing details about how they ended up together at the theatre and everything else that transpired between them.

As she speaks, Amo listens intently, his expression shifting from lustful to curious and finally back to concerned for her well-being. "Well," he says once she's finished, "it sounds like you two really need to sort things out between yourselves. Perhaps it would be best if I left now..."

Hermione Granger Date looks up at him with surprise in her eyes. His offer feels almost too good to be true; after all of the teasing and the sexual tension, he's actually offering to leave them alone together? But then she remembers why he's here in the first place: because she asked him for help with Ron. And now that she thinks about it, maybe this is just another way for her to test Amo 's devotion and see if he really means what he says when he talks about wanting to be there for her.

Takes a deep breath before speaking again. "There's something else I should probably tell you..." She hesitates, unsure how he'll react to the news that she's secretly been working against him all along.

"What is it?" Amo asks gently, watching her carefully for any sign of distress or unease. "You can tell me anything, you know." He brushes a lock of hair behind her ear, his thumb tracing light circles on her cheek.

Hermione closes her eyes as the touch sends another shiver down her spine. She takes a steadying breath and finally confesses: "I've been writing those letters...the ones asking you out on dates and such. I didn't mean to lead you on or anything, but..." Her voice trails off, embarrassment filling her once more as she waits for his reaction.

"Hermione," Amo says slowly, his eyes never leaving hers, "I understand." His words surprise her; it doesn't seem possible that he could possibly be okay with this betrayal. But the genuine concern and love in his voice tell her otherwise. "Why didn't you just talk to me about it?" he asks softly, reaching up to brush a tear from her cheek.

She wipes at her eyes with the back of her hand, trying not to cry anymore. "I was scared," she admits quietly. "Scared that if I told you, you wouldn't want anything more to do with me...scared of how you might react." As she says this, she realizes just how much Amo 's opinion means to her.

"I...I understand," she whispers. "I should have trusted you." Tears well up in her eyes once more as the weight of her betrayal bears down on her. She looks up at him, searching his face for any sign of anger or disappointment, but all she sees is love and understanding.

"Hermione," he says gently, wiping away another tear with his thumb, "it's okay. We can work through this together." He cups her cheek in his hand, their eyes meeting once more as they share a silent moment of understanding. "But from now on," he continues, his voice steady and firm, "you must promise me one thing: to be honest with me...and to obey my orders without question. Do you understand?"

She nods slowly, the reality of their situation finally sinking in. As much as she wants to resist and maintain her independence, deep down she knows that Amo 's support and guidance are what she needs right now. "I understand," she whispers. "I'll try...I promise."

Gathers her courage as she rolls onto her knees and then lays flat on her stomach, hands propping her upper body up as she looks back over her shoulder at him. "Please... what do you want me to do?" Her voice is breathy and tentative, barely a whisper above the silence of the room.

Hermione swallows hard, feeling the heat of embarrassment flood her cheeks as she realizes what he's asking her to do. Her heart races in her chest as she contemplates how it would feel to have him take her from behind like this...to be used for his pleasure. But at the same time, there's a part of her that longs for this kind of dominance, submission; a part of her that aches with need whenever he touches her or looks at her with those intense blue eyes. "Please," she whispers again, biting her lower lip nervously as she meets his gaze. "I'll do anything you want..."

As she says these words, a fire ignites within her, awakening the submissive side of her personality that has been buried deep beneath the surface for far too long. She feels empowered and free in this moment, eager to please Amo and fulfill any desire he may have for her. The thought of him taking control, using her body however he pleases sends shivers down her spine, making her nipples harden against the sheets beneath her.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she anticipates what's about to happen next. Her hips start to move involuntarily, grinding back against his groin as if seeking out more contact with him. Her heart races wildly and her stomach feels tight with excitement and nerves.

"That's it," he growls, reaching up to cup her chin in his hand. "I want you to ask me for it... to beg for my cock." His thumb traces gently over her lower lip, wetting it before he guides her mouth towards his erection. "Suck on that and show me how much you need me inside you."