The next day, she knelt chained outside as usual, obeying her master’s command. It was raining and she felt in the mud. Hermione had never been one for drama, but it felt dramatic when she instruct her to go inside and shower, she dried her after the shower and bound her hands together. It felt dramatic when she was sent to the room to wait. She was shivering with excitement in the half hour it took for her to stride into the room, already unzipping her pants.