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I BIT THE QUILL, NOT THE BULLET.
Twelve inches of parchment on a family she has spent nine years defending, a quill between her teeth, three drafts…
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SHH. THE BOOKS ARE LISTENING.
A pass note in her father's handwriting for a section she has never heard of, a chained book with two…
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EVERYONE'S ASLEEP. SIT DOWN.
A chair straddled backwards in an empty Great Hall, four hundred candles floating overhead, a cat that could tell and…
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SIX GOALS AND YOU STILL CAN'T SCORE.
Six goals in front of four hundred people, a changing room with the house singing two walls away, a shower…
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MY FATHER BUILT THIS SCHOOL. I USE IT AS I LIKE.
Twelve pews and one teacher's desk, a free afternoon taken on the strength of a name on a piece of…
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DON'T MIND ME, POTTER. KEEP STIRRING.
The dungeon workbench, skirt up, cauldron steaming, a look over the shoulder, and an instruction to keep stirring. One potion…
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ONE STOCKING AT A TIME.
One room, one night, one item of clothing at a time, and a rule that neither of them is allowed…
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SLYTHERIN'S WON THE CUP SEVEN YEARS RUNNING. I ALWAYS FINISH ON TOP.
Eight pieces of silver in a cabinet with a date on every plaque and not one single name. Five hundred…
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I CAN MAKE YOU COME - TO THE SLYTHERIN COMMON ROOM.
A sentence said at her own table with two meanings in it and four hundred people who cannot tell them…
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TWO DROPS OF AMORTENTIA AND YOU'D DO ANYTHING. I DON'T NEED THE DROPS.
A question in a corridor, a lie told in four seconds, an accusation turned around at her own table, and…
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EVERY SLYTHERIN KNOWS: IT'S THE GRIP AND THE THIGHS.
Seven house cups in a cabinet that belong to about four hundred people and have never once had her name…
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DON'T WORRY, POTTER. THIS WON'T HURT. MUCH.
A wand against a chest in a room with no windows, nine pieces of paper with nine versions of the…
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HOLD MY BROOM WHILE I FINISH.
Four hundred times on an empty Quidditch pitch at half past five in the morning, four hundred seats she has…
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DETENTION. MY RULES. AS LONG AS I WANT.
A detention list in her own handwriting with four names on it and three of them true. Four hours on…
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I LIKE THINGS SIMMERING.
A Draught of Living Sleep cannot be left for four hours: four turns a minute, nine hundred and sixty turns,…
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EXTRA LESSONS. MY DUNGEONS. BRING YOUR WAND.
A notice in her own handwriting on the board in the entrance hall, signed with the family name, because a…
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WINGARDIUM LEVIOSA: SOMETHING'S DEFINITELY RISING.
A feather, a pronunciation fight, and the discovery that a filthy sentence delivered in a teaching voice is the fastest…
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ALOHOMORA OPENS EVERYTHING.
A prefect with a ring of nine keys casts a first-year spell on a door she has the key to,…
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KEEP YOUR EYES ON MY WAND.
A sentence said at four feet in a corridor four times a week, forty people who look at the wand,…
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ONE FLICK OF MY WRIST AND YOUR WAND IS IN MY HAND.
Eleven disarms on a house table at one o'clock in the morning, a price named in a hall with nobody…
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IT'S NOT THE SIZE OF THE WAND, POTTER. IT'S THE WITCH HOLDING IT.
The measuring joke runs for four months before it stops being a joke: a desk, a blackboard, a lamp, and…
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THE WAND CHOOSES THE WIZARD. I CHOOSE WHO HOLDS MINE.
She turns a wand between two fingers in a corridor twice a week and watches him watch it, and finds…
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WAIT TILL MY FATHER HEARS ABOUT THIS!
A ring that has not moved in four years, a letter with a date in it, and a corridor on…
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CRABBE AND GOYLE.
They have walked four feet behind her since she was eleven and she has never once asked them a single…
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YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS.
She puts a fourth-year through a suit of armour in a corridor on the fourth day of term and nobody…
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NOBODY ASKED YOUR OPINION.
There is a woman in the castle with a quill that cuts, and there are five names on her list,…
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I CAN'T BE SEEN WITH YOU.
Eight evenings of dance lessons in a room she has already ruined, one dress her mother chose, and a photograph…
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MY FATHER WILL HEAR ABOUT THIS!
A bird in a paddock, a hearing in London, and a letter she writes twice and sends neither time. Then…
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YOU'RE DEAD, POTTER!
She is a Chaser and she wants to beat him more than she wants anything except the other thing. A…
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TRAINING FOR THE BALLET, POTTER?
She lost a duel in front of the whole school and laughed about it, which was the most expensive thing…
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SCARED, POTTER?
She accepts a duel she never meant to accept. Then a boy who promised to be in the trophy room…
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YOU MUST BE A WEASLEY.
She has spent seven months keeping one boy in a compartment of her life that nobody else can reach. Then…
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HARRY POTTER HAS COME TO HOGWARTS.
Draconia Malfoy has never been told no. Not by the house-elves, not by her tutors, not by anyone who has…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Roller Rink
The roller rink was a blast from the past, disco balls and neon lights, classic rock pumping through the speakers.…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Photo Studio
The photo studio was a playground of backdrops and softbox lights. My father Arthur was an amateur photographer and he…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Christmas Market
The outdoor Christmas market was a winter wonderland, wooden stalls draped in fairy lights, the smell of mulled wine and…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Planetarium
The planetarium dome was a vast canvas of stars, constellations wheeling overhead. My father Arthur had arranged a private after-hours…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Drive-In Movie
The drive-in was showing a double feature, the screen glowing in the warm summer night. My father Arthur had the…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Rooftop Bar
The rooftop bar overlooked the entire city, skyscrapers glittering against the night sky. My father Arthur knew the head bartender,…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Wine Cellar
The underground wine cellar was a cathedral of oak and darkness, rows of bottles stretching into shadow. My father Arthur…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Water Park
The indoor water park was a tropical dream under glass, palm trees and lazy rivers. My father Arthur had rented…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Brunch Date
Sunday brunch at the rooftop restaurant was supposed to be a casual catch-up with my father Arthur. Mimosas and jazz.…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Snow Lodge
The mountain snow lodge was a log-and-stone marvel buried in a blizzard. My father Arthur had booked the entire place…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Masquerade Ball
The Venetian palace was transformed into a masquerade ball of breathtaking opulence. Crystal chandeliers, gold leaf, and a sea of…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Drive-In Movie
The drive-in was a relic from another decade, a giant screen glowing under the stars, speakers crackling on rolled-down windows.…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Thunderstorm Cabin
The cabin was deep in the Smoky Mountains, accessible only by a winding dirt road. My father Arthur had planned…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Amusement Park
The amusement park at night was a dreamland of neon and screams. My father Arthur bought us VIP passes, skipping…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Archery Range
The autumn forest was painted gold and red, the archery range tucked away in a clearing. My father Arthur had…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Boat Parade
The marina was transformed for the Christmas boat parade, yachts draped in twinkling lights, carolers on the dock, hot cocoa…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Boardwalk
The ocean boardwalk was alive with carnival lights and salt air, the pier stretching into the sunset. My father Arthur…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Motorcycle Rally
The rally was a thunderstorm of Harley engines and leather, hundreds of bikers converging on a small coastal town. My…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Opera House
The grand opera house was a cathedral of music, crystal chandeliers and red velvet as far as the eye could…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Beach Bonfire
The beach bonfire was a roaring masterpiece of driftwood and flames, the ocean crashing in the background. My father Arthur…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Ice Skating Rink
The holiday lights twinkled over the ice, and the rink was packed with families and couples. My father Arthur laced…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Haunted House
The Halloween haunted house was supposed to be a joke. Fog machines, rubber bats, teenagers paid to scream. But my…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Lighthouse
The lighthouse keeper"s cottage was a two-hour drive up the coast, remote and windswept. My father Arthur had rented it…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Cherry Blossom Festival
The Japanese garden was transformed for the cherry blossom festival, paper lanterns glowing pink and white along the paths. My…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Speakeasy
The hidden door was behind a bookshelf, the password whispered in the back room of a barbershop. My father Arthur…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Rooftop Pool
The rooftop pool at the St. Regis was closed to the public after midnight. But my father Arthur had a…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Photo Booth
The carnival was loud and bright, but the vintage photo booth was dark and private. My father Arthur pulled me…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Fireworks Show
The Fourth of July fireworks lit up the city sky from the rooftop terrace. My father Arthur had rented the…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Vintage Market
The night market was magic. String lights crisscrossing overhead, antique stalls overflowing with vinyl records and vintage jewelry. My father…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Diner
2 AM at the city diner. The only place open. Neon buzzing. Jukebox playing Sinatra. My father Arthur slid into…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Observatory
The city observatory hosted a members-only stargazing night, and my father Arthur had been bringing me here since I was…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Bowling Alley
The neon glow of Lucky Lanes was blinding. The shoes were hideous. My bowling was absolutely pathetic. But my father…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Science Museum
The museum after dark was a different world. Exhibits glowing in dim light, the planetarium projecting galaxies on the dome.…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Horse Ranch
The Triple V ranch stretched for miles under an endless Wyoming sky. My father Arthur bought it on a whim…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Pool Hall
The Green Felt was a relic from another era. A pool hall where hustlers were made and fortunes were lost.…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Art Studio
My art studio was my sanctuary. Canvases stacked against exposed brick. Turpentine in the air. When my father Arthur visited…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Karaoke Bar
The private karaoke room was a cocoon of neon lights and padded walls, a songbook thick as a Bible. My…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Wedding Reception
My cousin"s wedding was straight out of a fairy tale. White roses, a string quartet, a garden bathed in golden…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Book Launch
The historic library glowed with candlelight as the city"s literati gathered for my father"s book launch. He had written a…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Sushi Bar
The omakase counter at Sora had a twelve-person waitlist that stretched months. My father Arthur got us the chef"s table.…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Concert
Forty thousand fans roared as the headliner took the stage. The stadium shook. My heart was already pounding before my…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Wine Tasting
The hillside vineyard was golden in the late afternoon light. My father Arthur had brought me here to taste wine,…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Poker Night
The penthouse game room smelled of cigars and whiskey. The stakes were five figures per hand. Every man at the…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Fashion Show
Backstage at Fashion Week is controlled chaos. Half-dressed models, stylists screaming, a thousand things going wrong at once. I was…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Jazz Club
The Velvet Note was his kingdom. Smoky bourbon air, a saxophone weeping in the corner, secrets buried in every booth.…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Charity Gala
The Grand Ballroom was packed with the city"s wealthiest donors, but my father Arthur Vance had eyes for exactly one…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The After Party
The anniversary dinner was all crystal and candlelight. Black ties, society wives, the Vance family on full display. But my…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Art Gallery
My father Arthur built the Mercer Gallery from nothing. The night of his gala opening, I arrived in emerald silk,…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass At The Bachelorette Party
I was supposed to be celebrating Chloe"s bachelorette weekend. Instead, I spent every stolen moment with my father. Arthur Vance…
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My Ass Belongs To Daddy
My Ass Belongs To Daddy — A taboo daddy/daughter romance by Sheyla Szasz. ⚠️ **Note:** All characters in this story…
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The Engagement Panic
The Engagement Panic — A taboo daddy/daughter romance by Sheyla Szasz. ⚠️ **Note:** All characters in this story are over…
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The First Car
The First Car — A taboo daddy/daughter romance by Sheyla Szasz. Part of the Anal Taboo series. ⚠️ **Note:** All…
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The Dorm Room
She's away at college, long-distance with daddy. When he visits for the weekend, they can't keep their hands off each…
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Graduation Night
She graduates high school. He watches from the crowd, pride and possession burning in his eyes. The celebration starts in…
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Daddy's Little Homecoming Queen
She's crowned Homecoming Queen in front of the whole school. He's in the audience, pretending to be just another proud…
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The Yearbook
She finds the old yearbooks in the attic, her childhood face grinning from every page. They sit surrounded by memories,…
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Her First Bra
She finds her old training bra in a box of keepsakes. He bought it for her when she was twelve.…
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The Family Tent
The annual camping trip. Same tent she slept in since she was nine. Mom is zipped into her sleeping bag…
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The Campfire
Last night of the camping trip. Mom goes to bed early. They're alone by the dying fire. He tells her…
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The Pregnancy Scare
I'm pregnant. I call my daddy sobbing. He drives me to the clinic. But when I see the ultrasound, I…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass In My Boyfriend's Bed
Boyfriend is away on business. First night alone in his apartment. A bug. A call. Daddy rescues me. Then he…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass In My Prom Dress
I'm 22, home from college. Cleaning my closet, I find my prom dress from 5 years ago. The exact one…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass In My First Apartment
I'm 19. I got my first apartment. Dad helped me move in. He should have left at sunset. He stayed.…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass The Night Before College
I'm 18. I'm leaving for college tomorrow. Tonight, everything changes. Mom goes to bed early. Dad and I sit on…
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Daddy Fucked My Ass In The Hunting Cabin
My boyfriend dumped me. Dad invited me to the hunting cabin instead. One room. One bed. A fire that burned…
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