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Warnings: Will contain adult language, situations and very possibly large amounts of character deaths (mostly bad guys).
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Since entering the wizarding world Hermione Granger has been known for many things. For being a know-it-all, one-third of the Golden Trio, the brightest witch of her age but most of all, for being a muggle-born. That didn't change during or after the war, in fact it made things harder for her. The Muggle-Born Registration was bad enough, but that was child's play compared to what some of the more power hungry wizard citizens started a few months after the war ended.
Immediately after the war things went quiet, people mourned, buried their dead and stayed close to their remaining loved ones. However, it didn't stay that way for long. Their government had to be put back together and homes, shops and even Hogwarts had to be repaired.
Maybe it would have continued on being a peaceful time if not for what the Ministry of Magic research committee found out, purely by accident.
What they found wasn't anything that normally would have been a big deal. But thanks to the war they had many casualties and some magical families worried about their lines and what would become of them. And then they had some magical families that thrived with power, always looked for ways to get more of it, in any way they could. It would be these families that would slowly but masterfully orchestrate the new laws so that muggle-borns supposedly would be protected and kept safe once they became adults. Instead they got hunted down, kidnapped, sold to the highest bidder and then forced to willingly bind themselves to someone. Some willingly did it to save someone else, a family member or friend. Others did it to stop the torture.
It only took six months for most of the muggle-born wizards and witches of adult status to be found. All but one. The one everyone wanted.
Bobby Singer was sitting in his house with the two boys he cared for as if they were his own flesh and blood. Normally he enjoyed seeing them but this time he was nervous, he had to tell the boys something he had kept secret from them and he wasn't sure how they were going to react. He didn't even know how to explain. Balls.
He cleared his throat, might as well just get on with it. "Boys, what do you know about born witches? Wand carriers?"
Bobby didn't even give them the time to answer. "No that's not the best place to start. Look boys. I've kept something a secret from you and it's a long story so just let me get it out."
The brothers listened in shock, as well as with some suspicion, as Bobby explained about a whole new world that his niece belonged to, a niece they have never even seen or heard of before. This niece was apparently a big deal in the world she loved so much, but recently things had changed and now she was in major trouble. Her and her friends had played a huge part in a war and brought down the big evil but some of the guys followers and other powerful people now wanted to stir up trouble and had just enough political sway to do so.
"It's been figured out that when a muggle-born witch or wizard of age has willing sex for the first time that they and their partner receive a magical boost. The problem with that is that it also binds the two people together, kind of like a marriage but not. And the amount of power they share depends on the magical core and strength of the muggle-born."
"So what's all that have to do with your niece?"
Sam gave his brother a look full of annoyance. "She's a virgin Dean. Why else would he be telling us?"
Bobby nodded to agree. "Yes but that's not all. She and two of her friends had to carry out a major task in their war and they had no choice but to carry around very dark magical items. The items seeped into their magical cores to try and influence them to use the dark magic but when they didn't, the magic stayed with them, even after destroying the items. Giving the three of them even bigger magical cores than the normal wizard or witch."
Dean and Sam caught on as Bobby continued.
"Because of that whoever," Bobby coughed and slightly blushed while looking uncomfortable, "whoever has sex with her will receive the largest power boost they have seen in centuries. It's been published in their newspapers and magazines, everyone knows and has tried to get her to sleep with them. Since it has to be willing to work, she hasn't made it easy for them. Which made the bad guys who want that power push out a law. I don't understand it all but she sent me a copy. She gave me the general idea, basically she's up for grabs to anyone that can get her willingly and there are hardly no laws to protect her. A bidding war has started for anyone that can capture her and turn her over."
Dean while hurt Bobby had kept this from them, was angered for his niece. She must be feeling like everyone was out to just rape her, to use her body for free power. He didn't know how he felt about another kind of witch but would put his trust in Bobby and if Bobby said she was a good witch then for now he would believe in that.
Sam on the other hand wanted to get his hands on the law and any other books Bobby had on the subject. Maybe he could find something that could help Bobby and his niece out.
Hermione slammed into her latest safe house with her best female friend, right away casting the strongest wards that she could. She thought she was safe here for a few days but they still found her, they always did and it was getting faster each time. And of course it had to be on the day that Ginny snuck out to see her. Normally she would fight her way away from them but this time there was just too many of them to fight off while protecting Ginny and her unborn child. There was only one thing she could do if she wanted to keep Ginny safe and back to Harry.
While still layering ward after ward, she threw her cell phone at Ginny. "Call my uncle Ginny."
Ginny paled, she knew it had to be bad if Hermione wanted to call her last remaining family member. She knew the other girl kept her uncle aware of what was going on, but when the war got worse, she had always refused to go anywhere near him to keep him safe. Picking the correct contact, she put it on speaker and waited for him to pick up.
It had been a few days since Bobby had let the cat out of the bag and in that time Sam had been able to do what he wished for. He was able to read the law, the notes on it that his niece sent and all the books he had on their world. Dean for the most part lounged around drinking, sleeping and watching tv.
Bobby had just left the room to grab another book when he heard his phone start to ring. Hearing that it was the ringtone he assigned to his niece he ran back to the table to answer it, hitting the speaker button so the boys could also hear what was going on.
"Peanut!"
Dean snickered at the nickname but Sam glared at him until he stopped.
There was a pause and then a female with a British accent cleared her throat and spoke to Bobby.
"Er. No Mr. Singer, this is Ginny. I'm called for Hermione. Hang on please, I'm putting you on speaker."
Bobby panicked, did something happen?
"Ginny? What happened? Where are you guys?"
The men could hear someone yelling strange latin phrases and grunting as if in pain.
"Uncle, calm yourself. We are in Berlin, they found my last safe house here."
"Peanut." Everyone could hear the relief in Bobby's tone. "I have the Winchester boys here with me. Update us."
Stopping between every few words to add more wards Hermione replied. "Ginny snuck away from Harry to come visit me, even knowing the danger. We came here and minutes later they found me. I still haven't figure out how they are tracking me so easily, they shouldn't be able to. Normally I would fight my way out and head to another safe house, but I can't do that and protect Ginny. She's five months pregnant Uncle Bobby, I need help."
Bobby knew what it was costing her to ask and admired her more for it. He looked at the boys and saw them both standing, paying close attention. He could tell from the looks on their faces they would help. "What can we do?"
"Has the armchair in your living room moved since the last time I visited? And is anyone in it?"
"No and no."
"I'm sending Ginny to you, I need her to stay with you until Harry comes for her. Please Uncle, protect her."
"No! Mione I don't want to leave you! Please! I can help!"
"Ginny you saw how many are out there. Think of the baby. My uncle will keep you safe until Harry comes."
"I won't go!"
"You will! Portus! Here, take it and go. I love you."
"Come with me! Please Hermione!"
Sounds of loud banging and windows rattling could be heard over their cries.
"For Merlin's sake Ginny! Go! I can't hold the wards for much longer."
Both girls could be heard crying.
Without a word to the boys Bobby grabbed the phone and moved closer to the arm chair, knowing without looking back that the boys followed him.
"Peanut, what about you? It's time you came back, come home. I can help, I can protect you too."
"I know you can but I have to stay away, I can't let them find you. I can't. You know that."
They all could hear her breaking down, could hear her quiet, heart breaking sobs.
"Hermione, I'm not your parents. I'm not going into this blind. I know the risks, you're worth it. Don't you know by now that I'd die for you girlie? Come home. Please."
Dean couldn't handle seeing Bobby beg, it was so far out of normal that he grabbed he phone from Bobby and spoke closer to it.
"Hermione, this is Dean Winchester."
"Yes? What can I do for you Elder Winchester?"
"Look, Bobby explained things to us and we can help. He's been worried sick about you, you should come here."
"Dean was it? How much do you know about our spells? Do you know what ones to avoid? Do you know what ones kill on contact? Do you know how fast one will travel to you?"
"Well no. But we have guns."
She laughed at that, a low sounding bitter laugh. "I'm thankful for the offer Mr. Winchester but guns won't help. You know the saying don't bring a knife to a gun fight? Well don't bring a gun to a wand fight. Guns would be useless."
Bobby Singer had had enough. He glared at the phone as if it was her and he could stare her into submission. "That's enough now. Get your ass here now and I don't want to hear another word about it, don't be an idjit."
Everyone was silent for a moment before the other girl started begging for Hermione to go, to think of their family, not to give up.
Hermione gave a long sigh that spoke of how weary she was. "If I come there are rules you and your hunters have to follow. Non negotiable, you have to listen to anything I say. Because if I come it won't be long until they follow and none of you stand a chance against them."
Sam could see the logic in that, after all they had no idea about this kind of magic and how to fight it.
Dean on the other hand balked at following someone else's orders. "Now hang on,"
"No, there is no hold on. This is one of those 'my way or the high way' things. We do this my way or not at all."
Dean looked at Bobby's worried and concerned face and although it burned him and let him unsettled, he nodded his head in agreement.
"Fine Peanut we agree, now come over."
"I don't know how long it will take to jump across the ocean, just stay clear of the armchair and we'll see you soon."
A/N: I know I have my other stories to update but I've been having terrible writer's block for so long and then this demanded to be written down.
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