Ok so this is my first story i have ever writen. I have been working on it for years. So i hope you enjoy and please review.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, though it would be nice.

Happily Ever Trapped.

Chapter 1

"Hermione! Mr. Taylor wants to see you in his office." It had been a grueling day for Hermione. The new man in her ife hadn't taken well to her son so he had broken up with her the night before. She found herself thinking of her son and his biological father. It was her last spring at Hogwarts and the seventh years were celebrating. The graduation ceremony was followed by a huge party thrown by the Ravenclaws. It was during the party that Hermione was led astray by Draco Malfoy himself.

Caught up in the moment, Hermione and Malfoy made love. Needless to say their so called 'moment' was heavily influenced by alcohol. It wasn't until she was already out of school that she realized she was with child. Taggart Granger was born on the eighteenth of February and Hermione has yet to regret that night. Snapping out of her train of thoughts, Hermione made her way to her boss's office. "Hermione, you have been with our company for a few months now and your work is sufficient but I am afraid that we have to let you go." Hermione sighed at Mr. Taylor. "I understand, It has been a pleasure working for you." And with that Hermione was no longer employed. 'Un-fucking-believable! This day could not be any worse' she mused.

Hermione took a long walk home to take some time to think. Back when she had graduated, everyone in the wizarding world had thought she would be minister of magic by now. But with a baby on the way she decided to stay in muggle London. She didn't want her son to be in danger. Lord Voldemort continued to roam the land for a few more short, yet frightening years until defeated. To keep her and her son out of harm's way, she did the hardest thing she ever had to do and severed ties with the wizarding world altogether.

'Maybe it was time to take Taggart and introduce him to the world she had known and loved.' she thought. Hermione got home and thanked her babysitter Linda before checking on her son. Her five year old son was fast asleep so she poured herself a glass of white wine. Draco Malfoy popped into her head again. "Maybe one day, when I see that ferret again, I will walk right up to him and tell him thanks." she laughed to herself.

"Why don't you tell me right now?" a deep voice asked. Hermione gasped and spun around to see Draco Malfoy standing in her doorway. He cast the bodybind charm on her and gagged her so she didn't scream. As he hoisted her up onto his shoulder, she gave one last fleeting look towards Tags room before they disapparated.

Malfoy's home was huge but she couldn't take in the environment while her mind was on her son. Malfoy wouldn't undo her binding charm but he loosened it for her. Malfoy circled the now sobbing Hermione like a lion. "Missed me pet?" he smirked. Enjoying her anguish he continued. "Well I missed you. You look great by the way." He offhandedly commented. "Still fierce as ever I see. I still remember when we fucked like rabbits and what can I say? I wanted to give you another go. The Gryffindor Princess and the Slytherin Prince together again, isn't that cute?" She struggled against her binds and tried to yell at him but her gag restrained her. With a flick of his wand he undid her binds and she lunged for him.

He grabbed her by the roots of her hair and slapped her across the face. "Now, now, there will be no escaping for you." He took in the sight of her. "Well, looks like somebody has worked up quite the sweat." He mocked. He led her by the arm to his shower and without warning, threw her in. With a wave of his wand their clothes were off and the warm water was trickling down from the shower head. The fear in her eyes gave her away as he pushed her down on her knees. The sight of his erect member made her sick. "Come on now pet," he sneered. "Do what you do best." He tore the gag off of her mouth and pushed her mouth onto his penis.

Choking and sobbing all at the same time, Hermione desperately thought of how to get back to her son. His bathroom seemed huge to her and he had set his wand down on the counter about five feet away from the shower. Malfoy tilted his head back and groaned at the good job she was doing on him. The steaming shower water gave her an idea but time was of the essence. She reached behind him for the shower knob and turned it all the way to cold. "Fuck!" Malfoy screamed, too distracted by the cold to see Hermione slip out of the shower and lunge for his wand. But once again he was too fast for her.

With his wand in her fingertips reach, he grabbed her arm and nearly pulled it out of its socket. Her wet form slipped and she found herself on the floor with him pinning her down. His fists thundered down on her. All the while Malfoy screamed at her. "What..The..Hell..Do..You..Think..Your Doing!" He pulled her head up to his face. "Did you really think you could escape me?" He yelled. Hermione smehow found her voice and was able to say the only two words that would make him stop. "My...Son!"