Double Danger: Fleur Falls http://mad-man-with-a-pen.deviantart.com/art/Double-Danger-Fleur-Falls-3965724 47 * Fleur Delacour was wondering what was keeping Ginny. She had received a mystical text from the auburn haired girl just a little while earlier. The French witch in training was waiting at the school's large swimming pool. Fleur had slipped into a light turquoise one piece swimsuit. Having just turned nineteen, Fleur looked amazing in the swimwear. The blonde knew that she had gotten a few glances from the other people using the pool. Leaning against a wall with a towel pulled around her neck, Fleur didn't understand what was keeping Ginny. "Oh well." She thought aloud. She selected a lane to swim in. Placing her stuff on a chair, the French lass pulled her hair back using a black band to tie it into a ponytail. Assuming a diving position she then dove head first into the pool. An expert swimmer she quickly began a rapid swim down to the other side. As Fleur swam the other students cleared out. Eventually she was alone in the pool. She always got deeply involved in her swim, so Fleur paid little attention to what was going outside the pool. The Double knew that. Quietly though, no sense being spotted too early, the evil Hermione twin entered the pool area. She made her way over to Fleur's chair seeing that as expected the blonde witch had grabbed a towel. A quick glance to the pool showed Fleur was still immersed in swimming. With a sly grin the brunette picked up the towel. From her waist band the evil twin produced a small vial of sleeping potion. Slowly she drizzled the sleep inducing chemical onto the towel. The Double emptied the vial's entire content. Satisfied, she refolded the towel and returned it to its original position. Fleur climbed out of the pool, water cascading down her lovely form. Walking back to her chair the blonde grabbed the towel and began to dry her body off. Much to her surprise there was a faint hint of something sweet on the towel. Fleur paused for a moment enjoying it, maybe someone is scenting the towels now, she thought. Pushing the soft white towel against her face she took in a sniff of the scent. As soon as she did though, a wave of dizziness hit her causing Fleur to drop the towel. "What ... .I ... know that smell ... uhhh." She mumbled stepping away from the towel. She closed her eyes and put a hand to her head, "Sleeping ... potion." The Evil Hermione suddenly reappeared from behind Fleur. She wrapped her arm around the wet Fleur's body pulling her tight, "Good job Fleur, you were always such a good student knowing those potions, spells, and tricks." Fleur was shocked by Hermione's actions, "Hermione ... what are ... you, uhhhh." The evil Double laughed, "Oh, a little weak my dear. Did that swim just knock you out?" She pulled Fleur to the towel. With a shove she pushed the blonde into the chair that she had claimed. Hermione then picked the towel up. Fleur weakly raised her hands to try and push who she thought was her friend away but the Double easily stopped her, "Haven't you ever heard the expression, 'felt like my head was wrapped in towels ... soaked in chloroform?" Fleur protested but her cries were cut off as the soft white material was pulled around her face and then her head. The evil Hermione smiled as she pulled the towel tight, "Well you are going to learn what that feels like first hand." "Mmph!" the blonde cried through the towel. Her hands tried to grab at the white sleep coated cloth but Hermione's evil double quickly brought her wand to bear. A flash of magic produced some bondage. Soft white ropes coiled around Fleur's body. Some went to her wrists pining them to the arms of the chair, while another rolled around her chest under the blonde's breasts. It pushed them up much to the Double's delight. Fleur's legs were pinned to the chair's own with some more magical induced rope. "Much better, now just relax while I take care of this." The Double commanded. She produced a pair of grey tights. Tying them tight around the towel to make sure it stayed over Fleur's head. "MMMMMMMM" the blonde moaned as her head began to loll. Evil Hermione ran her hands over the swimmer's body. Cupping her pushed up breasts, while running her hands down over Fleur's suit. She couldn't kiss the girl on the face, but she did lean in and kiss her belly. Through the swimsuit Fleur felt the soft kiss and sighed in response. The Double enjoyed the reaction as Fleur's body slumped in the chair. Her head titled back, no longer moving. Under the towel Fleur's eyes slowly closed. She couldn't help but suck in more of the sleepy potion with each breath. Her chest heaved with the deep breaths that sent her further into dreamland. The Double pulled back and stood behind the bound beauty, "Transportus, tolairs, of doubles." Evil Hermione twirl of her wand and with a puff of smoke the captive Fleur and Double disappeared. ... ... ... ... ... ... ... Fleur slowly came too. She felt a bit of a chill in the air. As her dark eyes began to open, the blonde saw she was still in her swimsuit. Fleur saw she was hanging from something her arms stretched out above her head. As more strength returned to her body the French witch looked up. Her wrists were shackled together, a length of chain leading up to the ceiling. After seeing her metal bonds Fleur looked around. She was in a stone walled seemingly castle like prison. There were no cells but what she saw was just as shocking. "Hermione!" she yelled. The real Hermione was knocked out cold. She lay on stone alter chains wrapped around her body. The brunette had been stripped down to her bra and panties. Fleur quickly realized that British girl was helpless not just from the chains but the item resting on her chest. It was a Blood Stone, sucking her life force from her. Fleur then looked over to her left, "Ginny!" The lovely redhead was also unconscious. However she wasn't bound. Ginny lay on a large black bed. The sheets and blankets looked soft and inviting except for their dark color. Fleur blushed a bit at Ginny's attire. Unlike the normal clothing she wore Ginny was in a black corset like bustier. It showed off her arms and shoulders while hugging her breasts. Black skin tight shorts with silver inlays of patterns the blonde witch knew were associated with dark magic covered her bum. Under these Ginny had on black patterned pantyhose which also had dark symbols in them. She had no footwear. The last item Fleur recognized was a headband. "Like it, the Varuaus Headpiece." The evil Hermione walked into view. Fleur saw that the typical school outfit the Double had worn was gone. Now she had on a black body hugging dress, "So you're a double, what are you doing to the real Hermione!" The evil twin laughed, moving as she did so. It showed that her dress had a long slit up to her waist. Fleur got to see the Double's long dark pantyhosed legs, "You know what is happening, why don't you tell me." "You're draining her lift force to keep yourself alive." Fleur snapped, "Stop it before you hurt her!" "I don't think so." The Double replied coming close. Once more their bodies pressed together. Fleur shuddered at the close contact, her bare legs brushing against the fabric of the dress and evil Hermione's hosed legs. "Ummm like my touch." The Double teased, running her hand down Fleur's side, "Don't worry we'll get you out of that suit soon enough." "You're sick." The French girl shot back. "You won't feel that way for long." She cupped Fleur's chin and made her look at Ginny, "See the headband? It's making Ginny my willing slave and partner. Once it's done with her, you will be wearing it next." "No!" Fleur said struggling in her chains. The Double pulled her face close and brought their lips inches apart, "You won't have a choice my pretty Parisian. In order for the spell of the band to work, you need to be in a deep sleep." The Double reached into her dress, pulling a lipstick from her breasts. She showed it to Fleur, "This is the Apple Kiss." Fleur's eyes widened in horror. The Double grinned, "Yes the lipstick molded from the apple which sent Snow White into dreamland." She uncapped it and began to apply the rich red lipstick to her lips. Fleur knew there was no fighting the Apple Kiss. Once it touched her lips she would sent into a deep coma like sleep, her mind would weaken, and she could be brainwashed. The Double grabbed her head holding the blonde close. Slowly evil Hermione brought the poisoned lips close, "I've been looking forward to this." With that she kissed Fleur, deeply and passionately. The blonde's eyes widened but quickly closed as the passion of the kiss, combined with the Double's touch overwhelmed her. Their bodies rubbed together as the Double slid her hand down from Fleur's head to her rear. Cupping the swimsuit covered behind, evil Hermione pushed her pantyhosed leg between the captive witch's own legs. She moaned briefly as the nylon touched her legs. The Double kept the kiss going long past what was needed. Fleur's eyes shut as her body slackened. Slowly evil Hermione pulled her lips away. Touching Fleur's with a finger the Double smiled. "Now to add one more to my collection."