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This is from my story "One More Time, With Feeling". Since nobody seems to be downloading the story, I'll post the link to the fic in hopes that someone will read and review it. This link takes you directly to the chapter that this comic comes from, but if you are confused about the context, go read chapter 1.
In this story, Harry has traveled back into time, going from 17 years old to a 9 year old. Remus and Sirius are his guardians. This is the first spanking scene of the fic, I hope to be able to cover the whole scene.
"I certainly hope so! If there ever is a next time, I won't be as lenient with you," Remus promised.
Present page:
Lenient? Harry thought incredulously. His arse was on fire, and the man was calling it lenient?
SMACK! Remus landed a swat to the spot where his bottom met his thigh, and Harry squirmed. He was unable to hold back the tears any longer, and they flowed heavily from his eyes.
Remus noted that Harry had finally allowed himself to cry. He paused for a second to ponder the situation, and then reached into his back pocket to retrieve the hairbrush.
Harry was relieved when Remus stopped, believing it to be over. He had somehow survived, but his arse was on fire! Harry's hope was quickly dashed by the feel of something cold and hard being pressed against his burning bottom. Harry craned his head back to look and was dismayed to see that Remus was holding a very large hairbrush against his bottom.
"Noooo! Please!" Harry cried out. He couldn't take anymore spanking, he just couldn't!
As always, I apologize for the crappy coloring job and pleading for some help. I would even pay to have this properly colored, please let me know if you are interested.
As always, my lack of drawing talent is supported by the wonderful art by Ruka. Here are my references, they are all from Ruka.
