"Get on the bed Hermione," Theo commanded, stepping back from the quivering brunette. She didn’t immediately obey him, so he leaned in, his lips at the shell of her ear. "Hermione, if you won’t be a good girl, I will be forced to punish you. And that won’t be the type of fun I want to have with you tonight. So get on the fucking bed." She squeaked in surprise at his tone, but this time did as he had ordered her.