sorry for the long wait but i have no excuses, and for anyone still not understanding what a splantine is read the econd chapter again, it tells you what he is.
anyone not understanding is because i refuse to lay out the point in the normal manner of bullet points when the two paragraphs are sufficient any other information is dripped in through other chapters
enjoy
Punishment comes to those who disobey
Draco dosed happily on one of the cushions in the upstairs parlour, he could here Harry talking to the house elves downstairs, he'd asked for the removal of the Malfoy elves and harry was now giving a talk to their replacements.
Although the spell had worked Draco still hung onto his instincts, preferring the cushion in the study and lay out by the fire in the lounge. He was overjoyed that he could now go out in public with the same status as a squib could – at least he was treated like a human being. Since harry had changed his status he no longer had to wear the ministry guideline restraints and could hold his own property, harry had investigated into what property Draco had left at the manor.
As Lucius Malfoy was still missing all the Malfoy holdings in his name had been frozen but Draco could collect anything in his name.
Jamie had been around for his usual Thursday night dinner with them and discussed the latest head line about the minister and Umbridge; it seemed they'd been thrown out of office as the funds which had been coming in from purebloods for generations had dried up. Umbridge was now working in Diagon Alley selling animals in the owl emporium.
Blaise had been condemned to Askaban with Harry's influence and was allowed to leave once a month for community service under ex-Malfoy house elves supervision. Harry had made it so he did the work that magical creature did for his community service and while in Askaban he suffered for twelve hours a day with the pain he had inflected on Draco ten fold. Draco smirked to himself at the image of the proud pureblood on hands and knees begging him for one of the guards to stop it.
"What's happened Draco, your smirking love. Ready for the trip to the healers?" Harry nuzzled Draco's hair as he flopped onto the sofa next to him.
"Just remembering you and Blaise wonder if he's wishing you would have killed him," he mused.
Harry had completely gone out of control, books and anything not secured to the floor had gone up in the air in a tornado, Blaise has been turned into a rotting, slimy blob that could not be distinguished as a human by any stretch of imagination, oozing slim on the floor. Harry had been about to grill him on a spit over the fire if Draco hadn't ran and hugged him at that moment or else he would have been too far gone. Instead he had changed him back and found the oozing slime had been him wetting his trousers. He had begged Harry to forgive him for his offence, excusing himself by saying he was training Draco, doing the distasteful first part of training for Harry as it was too nasty and dirty a job for his exalted self to be distressed by. On hands and knees he had crawled forward, tries on his face, the fear and distress evident. Harry had ignored him and unlocked the heavy collar from Draco's neck, calling for bandages and hot water from Clippie for Draco. When Draco cried out in pain from the first touch of water on his chaff wrist his anger exploded. Harry whipped his wand at the figure of a pathetic Blaise in the corner by the fire, he cried out in excruciating pain. Harry had castrated him.
Harry quickly took Draco up to their room and tucked him in; when he had fallen asleep he went to deal with Blaise, calling the Aurors to take him away and press formal charges for hurting a squib and making Draco behave like a Splantine when his legal status is of a squib.
Flash Back
"Ready for the healer, he's down stairs love?" Harry said when Draco had finished his remembering.
"Sure Harry. I can't wait to find out what sex our baby is?"
They walked down the staircase to the parlour where the healer was, they had finally done the deed the day after Blaise was charged, Harry was free of his thoughts of Draco having no free will. The next day Draco announced at breakfast that he was pregnant, explaining to Harry that Splantine known as soon as conception has taken place whether they are or not and those they are extremely fertile throughout their lives.
Next time we find out what sex the baby is,
