A/N- This one's a short one but I thought that the mind of Pansy deserved its own chapter. For a long time I thought that I would make her into a good guy in the end, but it's a little too easy writing her off as a bad guy.
Disclaimer- All recognizable characters and places belong to the lovely J.K. Rowling. The only things that I own are the plot and a few characters that I've made up.
Looking down at the letter in her hands Pansy was overcome with relief. There would be no more waiting, and soon she would have the life that Ron promised her. She made her way down the narrow hallway and shuttered at her surroundings. Ron had insisted they go into hiding immediately, he didn't want anyone tracing his whereabouts. He had given up on the ministry entirely and it would only be a couple of days until someone started to notice. She made her way to the final door on the left and turned the knob slowly. Careful not to wake her son she tiptoed over to his crib and peeked inside. He stirred slightly before opening his eyes and looking at her with big brown eyes. Something about those eyes reminded her of Granger, and that made her angry. Lifting her wand Pansy slowly ran it over the baby, muttering softly, and watched as his hair shifted to a pale blonde and his eyes and enchanting grey. She had never been a very good witch and she sighed as she looked down at her son, who still bore a striking resemblance to Ron. She rocked her son slowly until he faded back to sleep, and after setting him into his crib she slowly left the room again.
Making her way back down the hall Pansy opted out of dinner, determined to get a good night sleep. She hadn't slept since she brought the baby home a week ago, and she couldn't help but feel like a single mother lately. Ron was always out with one of his creepy friends, leaving Pansy to take care of Landon alone. When Pansy walked into her bedroom she nearly shrieked at the sight of Ron laying on the bed, reading the letter from Narcissa. He looked up at her and a slow smile spread across his lips. He slipped out of bed and slowly walked toward Pansy. She backed away until her back met the wall, and his arms moved to the wall beside her head. He leaned in with a wicked smirk that made her heart melt and kissed her hungrily. A fire set off inside of Pansy, and she started pushing him back toward the bed. She was ripping at his shirt in a desperate attempt to remove it, while he fumbled with the zipper on her muggle jeans. Frustrated, Ron grabbed his wand and with a single wave all of their clothes were on the floor. Without hesitation Ron slammed into her waiting body, causing her to scream out in pleasure. She wriggled as he moved in and out of her, slowly at first, picking up speed with each thrust.
"Ron… yes…. Please.. oh Merlin yes…" She dug her hands into his back as she felt her climax quickly approaching.
"Just let go Pansy… let go for me..." That was all that it took to put her over the edge. She screamed as her climax wracked her entire body, and was so lost in her own release that she didn't hear Ron scream out for Lavender as he reached his own orgasm.
They were silent for a long time, just enjoying the feeling of being in the others naked embrace. Pansy couldn't help but think about how much better she felt with Ron than Draco. Maybe things wouldn't be so bad if she were to be with Ron in the end, Landon is his son after all.
"Ron what do you want exactly when all of this is over?"
"What do you mean?" She could hear the suspicion in his voice.
"If everything were to go perfectly, then what will things be like once you have Hermione and Lavender?" She could feel him relax next to her, and wondered why he was so worried.
"Well Lavender and Hermione are both stubborn and they won't come around so easy. I meant what I said when I said that I want all three of you. You're mine forever now, Landon made sure of that. You're going to help me get them back, and then I want you to help me break them. They'll be just as much yours as they are mine, and we can all live together in our new house with all of our children." He glanced at Pansy and couldn't make out how she was feeling.
"What do you mean they'll be just as much mine as they will be yours?" She was surprisingly excited about this idea. She suddenly pictured herself standing over them while she made Granger lick Brown on the floor to get her dinner. She suddenly felt a heat in her stomach and was shocked to find herself turned on. Glancing at Ron she hoped that he hadn't noticed, but his hand making it's way up her thigh and slipping into her folds told her that he saw it too.
"I mean what I said. What were you thinking about that got you so hot?" His fingers slowly started to move in circles, teasing her. "Are you a carpet muncher Miss Parkinson?" Her cheeks flushed red as the image of Hermione between her own legs made her walls clench around Ron's fingers.
"Not me, Granger." He growled in response as his fingers started slamming into her, and she felt the familiar sensation in her belly. "Oh Merlin… I'm cumming. Don't stop Ron I'm cumming."
He pumped his fingers into her until she came around them, muttering incoherently. He kissed her neck softly and slowly removed his fingers from her wetness.
"There's a new house that I had built in America. Tomorrow after you meet Malfoy's mum you'll come there and the plan will really start. There's a nice new little cell down there that I had built for Hermione and Lavender. I'm thinking I should add some whips and chains so that I can watch you have some fun with the newest members of our family. I have a feeling that we are about to awaken an entirely new side of you." He whispered into her ear. His final sentence sent chills up her spine and she found herself pulling him close, turned on once again.