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Prologue
It had all been a huge mistake, just one big mistake. She had told herself this for the last 2 days. It had happen 5 weeks ago, at a local wizard bar. She was upset and angry, Ron and Harry had disappeared, it was said that they were in the clutches of the Dark Lord. She shuttered at the thought of them being tortured or even killed. She remembered drinking more than she could handle, and remembered Malfoy. He had been there only to celebrate the return of the Dark Lord. They were to drunk to realize what they were doing. The next day, oh god she remembered awaking in the Slytherin Boy dormitory, next to no other than the infamous Malfoy. Both their bodies had been naked underneath silk sheet. She had left that room quickly before Malfoy could awake and could mock her shame.
She did not remember all the details of that night, nor did she wish to recall them. Durring that time she avoided Malfoy, and about 3 weeks later the Dark Lord took over Hogwarts. All students of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were forced to swear loyalty to him, and all of Slytherin did it on their own free time. However the Gryffindors had been locked in their dormitories being fed nothing but scrapes of food. While the others fretted about these new circumstances Hermione studied, as what came naturally to her. When she missed her cycle, she just believed it was due to her depression; soon she started to feel sick and nauseous, that was the final straw, She knew she was pregnant with Malfoy's child. She did not tell anyone, of course, the shame it would bring. She even tried to get an abortion but just couldn't.
Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore had been killed straight out; Snape was currently being tortured due to his betrayel years before. She had heard through Lavender and Pavarti. Although knowing them, she did not know how much of it was true.
Chapter 1
A meeting was called; all Gryffindors were forced to attend. It was to take place in the potions class. Each of the students were chained to the seats. Lucious Malfoy kept performing the Crucitous curse on random students accompany him, was his son Draco Malfoy. He kept snarling and making faces at Hermione and even came up to her and called her a "Mudblood whore" This was the father of her baby, Hermione thought to herself in shame. She looked in to his cold Grey Eyes and slowly without realizing it, placed her right hand over her womb.
Despite who the baby's father was, she already felt a deep connection towards her unborn child. She loved it beyond reason, to her surprise. She wanted the baby so much, she wanted to hold it in her arms.
She quickly looked away from Malfoy, yet to her disappointment his eyes were now fixed on her, scanning her body up and down quizzically. Why couldn't he just look away from her.
And out of nowhere she started to cry. Now the whole room was staring at her. Lucious walked over and whispered something to Draco, who grinned evilly.
Lucious began "What is the matter mudblood? crying for the Boy who lived and his beggar of a friend, They are not here to save you? Are they?" he shook her rather to hard and Draco started to chuckle. "Answer me" she forced her self to nod and looked away rather suddenly.
All the other Gryffindor students stared at her with pity, but their attention quickly went back to Lucious Malfoy who had just begun to send curses at several first years.
After several moments he stopped and went to the front the room and started to talk. "I have recently been informed by my Lord, that any Gryiffendor who wishes to join the Dark Lord will be welcomed, however such a decision should not be made lightly, if you do betray us, you and your whole family shall be killed. On the contrary if you should live you will live your life as a slave. All of a sudden there was a bustle in the room everyone started to talk at once. After it had quieted down, Lucious Malfoy continued "I will give you 15 minutes for you to make a decision. Choose wisely." Once again there was a bustle in the room. Lucious continued "Come Draco, leave them their choice, Guard the Door and if any of them try to escape, do not think twice about killing them" Both father and son left the room.
Hermione continued to cry, the other two 7th year girls Lavender and Pavarti comforted her for several moments.
For several moments nobody but spoke finally the most unlikeliest person spoke. Neville Longbottom. "First years and second years I highly recommend you all to join the opposing sides. You are all young and to loose your life in torture. 3rd and 4th years, although your loyalty will be helpful, I would think it to your benefit that you join the other side, and it would be foolish to waste your life" However 5th, 6th and 7th make your decisions based off your loyalty. As for me I rather die than join Lord Voldemort." There was a silence as the name was said, even Neville himself was shocked that he had said the name aloud, he continued anyways "All in favor of slavery, raise your hand. Practically the whole room raised their hand for the acceptations A few first years and second years. and Hermione's. No one had accepted her to join. And when Nevile ask all those in favor of joining. Hermione's hand still did not go up.
She was incredibly confused. Personally she would rather not join Voldemort, but what about the child. It would not be fair to the child to spend the rest of their life in slavery as well.
"Hermione?" Neville asked gently. There was silence in the room. She knew what he was asking.
"I don't know, I honestly don't know" at that very moment The two Malfoys entered walked in the room.
"Times up, have you all come to a decision?" Lucious Malfoy asked
"All except Hermione," Dean Thomas blurted out.
" Is that so? Truly Mrs. Granger, I would have excepted you to be one of the first to oppose my lord." Both Lucious and Draco kept giving her strange looks and were beginning to scare her.
Once again she looked straight into Draco Malfoy's eyes, For a second she kept eye contact with him, slowely breaking it she looked down to her stomach and placed both hands over it. She looked straight back to Draco's stormy grey eyes. Which now daunted with understanding.
Authors Note: I hope u all liked it. Please Review, I will try to write more
Prologue
It had all been a huge mistake, just one big mistake. She had told herself this for the last 2 days. It had happen 5 weeks ago, at a local wizard bar. She was upset and angry, Ron and Harry had disappeared, it was said that they were in the clutches of the Dark Lord. She shuttered at the thought of them being tortured or even killed. She remembered drinking more than she could handle, and remembered Malfoy. He had been there only to celebrate the return of the Dark Lord. They were to drunk to realize what they were doing. The next day, oh god she remembered awaking in the Slytherin Boy dormitory, next to no other than the infamous Malfoy. Both their bodies had been naked underneath silk sheet. She had left that room quickly before Malfoy could awake and could mock her shame.
She did not remember all the details of that night, nor did she wish to recall them. Durring that time she avoided Malfoy, and about 3 weeks later the Dark Lord took over Hogwarts. All students of Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were forced to swear loyalty to him, and all of Slytherin did it on their own free time. However the Gryffindors had been locked in their dormitories being fed nothing but scrapes of food. While the others fretted about these new circumstances Hermione studied, as what came naturally to her. When she missed her cycle, she just believed it was due to her depression; soon she started to feel sick and nauseous, that was the final straw, She knew she was pregnant with Malfoy's child. She did not tell anyone, of course, the shame it would bring. She even tried to get an abortion but just couldn't.
Professor McGonagall and Dumbledore had been killed straight out; Snape was currently being tortured due to his betrayel years before. She had heard through Lavender and Pavarti. Although knowing them, she did not know how much of it was true.
Chapter 1
A meeting was called; all Gryffindors were forced to attend. It was to take place in the potions class. Each of the students were chained to the seats. Lucious Malfoy kept performing the Crucitous curse on random students accompany him, was his son Draco Malfoy. He kept snarling and making faces at Hermione and even came up to her and called her a "Mudblood whore" This was the father of her baby, Hermione thought to herself in shame. She looked in to his cold Grey Eyes and slowly without realizing it, placed her right hand over her womb.
Despite who the baby's father was, she already felt a deep connection towards her unborn child. She loved it beyond reason, to her surprise. She wanted the baby so much, she wanted to hold it in her arms.
She quickly looked away from Malfoy, yet to her disappointment his eyes were now fixed on her, scanning her body up and down quizzically. Why couldn't he just look away from her.
And out of nowhere she started to cry. Now the whole room was staring at her. Lucious walked over and whispered something to Draco, who grinned evilly.
Lucious began "What is the matter mudblood? crying for the Boy who lived and his beggar of a friend, They are not here to save you? Are they?" he shook her rather to hard and Draco started to chuckle. "Answer me" she forced her self to nod and looked away rather suddenly.
All the other Gryffindor students stared at her with pity, but their attention quickly went back to Lucious Malfoy who had just begun to send curses at several first years.
After several moments he stopped and went to the front the room and started to talk. "I have recently been informed by my Lord, that any Gryiffendor who wishes to join the Dark Lord will be welcomed, however such a decision should not be made lightly, if you do betray us, you and your whole family shall be killed. On the contrary if you should live you will live your life as a slave. All of a sudden there was a bustle in the room everyone started to talk at once. After it had quieted down, Lucious Malfoy continued "I will give you 15 minutes for you to make a decision. Choose wisely." Once again there was a bustle in the room. Lucious continued "Come Draco, leave them their choice, Guard the Door and if any of them try to escape, do not think twice about killing them" Both father and son left the room.
Hermione continued to cry, the other two 7th year girls Lavender and Pavarti comforted her for several moments.
For several moments nobody but spoke finally the most unlikeliest person spoke. Neville Longbottom. "First years and second years I highly recommend you all to join the opposing sides. You are all young and to loose your life in torture. 3rd and 4th years, although your loyalty will be helpful, I would think it to your benefit that you join the other side, and it would be foolish to waste your life" However 5th, 6th and 7th make your decisions based off your loyalty. As for me I rather die than join Lord Voldemort." There was a silence as the name was said, even Neville himself was shocked that he had said the name aloud, he continued anyways "All in favor of slavery, raise your hand. Practically the whole room raised their hand for the acceptations A few first years and second years. and Hermione's. No one had accepted her to join. And when Nevile ask all those in favor of joining. Hermione's hand still did not go up.
She was incredibly confused. Personally she would rather not join Voldemort, but what about the child. It would not be fair to the child to spend the rest of their life in slavery as well.
"Hermione?" Neville asked gently. There was silence in the room. She knew what he was asking.
"I don't know, I honestly don't know" at that very moment The two Malfoys entered walked in the room.
"Times up, have you all come to a decision?" Lucious Malfoy asked
"All except Hermione," Dean Thomas blurted out.
" Is that so? Truly Mrs. Granger, I would have excepted you to be one of the first to oppose my lord." Both Lucious and Draco kept giving her strange looks and were beginning to scare her.
Once again she looked straight into Draco Malfoy's eyes, For a second she kept eye contact with him, slowely breaking it she looked down to her stomach and placed both hands over it. She looked straight back to Draco's stormy grey eyes. Which now daunted with understanding.
Authors Note: I hope u all liked it. Please Review, I will try to write more