A blind Hermione was forced to sit on an uncomfortable leather bench, unable to hear her captor’s plans. She could feel the hands of someone on her face measuring every available piece of flesh, her eyelids and lips, followed by her nose and nostrils. With the removal of her gag, her elongated tongue darted free of its prison before it was captured tightly and stretched again to reveal its full length. Hermione was deaf to Alecto Carrow’s lascivious wolf whistle, as she discussed the various options for ring and stud piercing with her cohorts, the only area of agreement was the oral fixation curse would need to be modified for her impending tongue jewellery, an accomplished cocksucker would only be useful to 50% of the death eaters, so a talented pussy-licker would be required too.