A/N: Never posted this!!!
Draco rolled over on the concrete floor, his head pounding and his body aching. What the fuck happened? Then he remembered. Dolohov! He had used the kidnapping of the little Muggle girl as a ruse to kidnap him. How long had Hime been out? Where the fuck was he? Hermione must be worried sick! He heard the sound of metal clanging together and looked to see the cell door opening and letting very dim candlelight in with the dark figure of Antonin Dolohov standing before him.
"Ah, Little Malfoy, you are awake. Hope you don't mind your accommodations. All of the good rooms are taken." He chuckled to himself. "How's your little Mudblood? She's supposed to be mine. The Dark Lord promised her to me! So, you will give her to me or I will have your son killed. It's that easy. I believe my comrades tell me they have their first Hogsmeade trip tomorrow. Be a shame if something happened to young Scorpius, don't you agree?"
"Stay the fuck away from my family! Voldemort is dead! The war is over!" Draco screamed, spitting the words with as much venom as a viper.
"Tut, tut, tut. Temper, temper Little Malfoy. That's what got the Mudblood's first husband killed." He kicked Draco's stomach causing him to groan. "I told that Weasley boy what would happen if he didn't give me what I deserved. The Mudblood. She was to be my prize, and I always get what I want," he kicked him again. "always!"
"Hermione is never going to be yours! You might as well kill me too because you will never have her or our children." Dolohov darkly chuckled and wrenched Draco up by his hair.
"I will get her to come get you. Then I will strap you to that chair over there and make you watch as I fuck her and have her screaming MY name!" Dolohov tossed him against the wall and Draco weakly began to laugh at him.
"You actually believe that don't you? You believe she would want you?" He laughed again and Dolohov took his wand out silencing him.
"I believe you're well acquainted with this particular curse. CRUCIO!!! "
"Okay so what do you know then?" Hermione was aggravated. It had been 24 hours since she last had contact with Draco.
"A Muggle man and his daughter were attacked. A blonde man fitting Draco's description stopped the girl from being taken but that's the last he was seen." Harry explained. They ask her to gave patience. Just wait. So she makes herself comfortable in the empty room and sits in a chair by an enchanted window.
Hermione absentmindedly rubs her baby bump as she looks out the window. "Mrs. Malfoy?" She doesn't even realise how long she has been there until she turns and sees Harry's secretary with a tea tray and some lunch for her. "I brought you a sandwich, biscuits and tea." She thanks the Olde witch and tries to nibble on the biscuits and have a cuppa.
Suddenly she heard a commotion from outside. She opened the door and saw Harry's face pale before he looked up making eye contact with her. He rushed over holding a piece of parchment. "Hermione. I'm so sorry." He hugged her before she collapsed.
"No, it can't be. Draco?" Harry quickly quelled her deepest fear.
"As far as we know, he's alive but, Hermione? He was taken. He was taken by Dolohov and the only way that bastard with give him back is in exchange for you." He showed her the 'ransom' note that was delivered to the Malfoy home. She was to come alone and not notify the ministry. Little did the dark wizard know, the Aurors had already been in place at Draco and Hermione's residence.
Lucius arrived at the Ministry with Molly by his side. As soon as he saw his daughter-in-law, he rushed over and held her tight. Harry explained what happened and what they were planning to do. "So, we will have the Polyjuice in a few minutes. We found a private potioneer that had some readily available. I have volunteered to take it and extract Draco from Dolohov's clutches."
"No, I'll do it." Lucius volunteered. Hermione met his eyes. "It's my son and I know Antonin better than anyone here." Harry tried to say no, but he was silenced by the older Malfoy. "I appreciate your bravery, Potter, but this is my only child and I'll be damned if I am going to let someone else do this. I don't fucking care that I'm not a DMLE employee. I'm a father. And I was a dark wizard like Antonin. I know how he thinks."
"Lucky!" Molly ran into his arms. "Please be careful. Bring our boy home." He leaned down to kiss her lips then turned to Harry and quirked an eyebrow. Harry nodded then left the room to see if the potion had arrived yet.
"Thank you." He turned to see his daughter-in-law's teary eyes. He instantly enveloped her into another hug. He held her as she sobbed. Minutes later Harry returned with Theo and a team of Aurors, Polyjuice Potion in hand. Hermione reached up and yanked a few hairs from her own head with a wince. They watched as the brew bubbled showing it was ready for consumption.
"Ready?" Harry asked as he handed Lucius the potion.
"As I'll ever be, Potter."
Draco had a covering over his head but knew he was no longer in the dungeon he'd spent the last 48 hours or so. His hands were bound and he felt as if he were outdoors. "Hello?" He asked tentatively.
"Quiet! We're waiting for our special guest to arrive." This was not Dolohov, but the voice sounded familiar. He knew it was another older Death Eater. Rowle maybe?
The crunch of gravel was heard. "Soon. The Mudblood will come to exchange Little Malfoy for her. Once she is in my arms, levitate the whelp out into the clearing. We can disapparate once she sees he is safe, but stay back and recapture him again. I promised him a show after all." The two wizards chuckled and Draco felt his stomach turn.
A pop sounded in the distance. "Dolohov, I am here. Let me see that my husband is safe!" Draco wanted to scream and tell her to leave. He tried, and that's when he realised one of the bastards must have silenced him.
He was yanked up then tossed into the clearing. "Make one move towards Little Malfoy, Mudblood, and I kill him." Dolohov spoke sounding sinister and disturbing. Hermione froze and looked at Draco but only heard him groan for his head was covered. Dolohov held his hand out towards her, "Come to me now!" Hermione instantly went to him. "What the fuck is that!" He pointed to her baby bump then chuckled. "Oh this is perfect! A pregnant Mudblood bitch with the Pureblood heir of House Malfoy and Black. I can't wait to fuck that baby right out of you!" He disapparated away in the next second and Draco knew what came next.
Suddenly multiple pops sounded and he heard the other dark wizard dropped next to him. "Malfoy!" He heard Harry Potter's voice shout for him then the bright sunlight hit him as the dark case over his head was taken off.
"Potter! He has Granger! My wife and child! He's going to kill the baby and rape my wife!" He cried out hysterically.
"She's fine. Hermione is back at the ministry." He tried explaining but Draco ranted on.
"You bastards! I just heard her with him! He took her!" Draco was so frustrated and began to get crazed so Theo had no choice but to stun him.
"Alright! Theo take Malfoy to St. Mungo's then send for Hermione. Roberts! Check the tracker we gave on Mr. Malfoy so we can gets that bastard!" Everything happened so fast. Harry just prayed that Lucius knew what he was doing.
Polyjuiced Lucius felt the slap as soon as they landed. "Fucking whore! You like getting fucked by the Malfoy brat? Now you're going to make me happy by listening to every command I give. If not, I have ways of getting to that pretty daughter of yours. I can get her here with one call. She's on her first trip to Hogsmeade today, yeah?" Fake Hermione whined and nodded her head.
He checked her for a wand, and feeling none smiled at her. "Now, you're going to get down on your knees and beg me for mercy." Fake Hermione complied.
"Please don't hurt me. I will do anything. Don't hurt my children. Ya proshu poshchady! Pozhaluysta, khozyain!" (I beg for mercy! Please, master!") Dolohov sat up straighter.
"You speak the language of my motherland, moy sladkiy (my sweet)? You really do want to get me hard for you, da?" The dark wizard unbuttoned his pants and slowly lowered his zipper. "You're gonna take my cock and get it nice and wet so I can fuck you hard, da. But first we need to wait for our guests to arrive." He kept stroking himself through his pants and asking 'Hermione' to say more things in Russian.
Internally Lucius was screaming for Potter and his Aurors to hurry the fuck up, but he was trying his best to keep his breakfast down at the sight of the dirty fucker in front of him playing with himself. A few moments later a pop was heard. "Ah, Rosier! What took you so lo..." his voice was cut off by the sight of Harry Potter himself in front of him.
He went did his wand but a now transformed Lucius Malfoy tackled him from behind. To say his face was shocked was one thing. "Antonin, it's been years. Still as sick and perverse as I remember though. Do svidaniya, staryy drug." Harry put in the magic deterrent shackles then had a team of four Aurors accompany him to Azkaban.
Harry shook Lucius's hand. "Good work! Sure you don't want to start a late career as an Auror?" They both smiled then laughed before disapparating to Mungo's.
When Draco woke from the Sleeping draught the Healer gave him, the first thing he noticed was Hermione asleep in the armchair next to his bed with one hand in his and the other on her belly. "Granger?" He croaked and she opened her eyes and smiled. She was wrapped around him in the next instant. "You're okay? Did Dolohov? Did he hurt you?"
"I was never there, love. It was your father Polyjuiced as me. Harry tried to tell you but you were so distraught and wouldn't listen so Theo stunned you." She placed a kiss on his Jane and cuddled up with him on his hospital bed.
"My father? Is he okay?" She nodded and explained everything that happened in the last 48 hours. "And the children?"
"Fine. Never in any danger. Dolohov was bluffing." She rubbed soothing circles across his hand.
"But he knew about their Hogsmeade trip." Hermione nodded.
"Yes, but you forget." Harry had spoken up startling them both, "The first Hogsmeade trip of the year is always the first Saturday of October. He knew because Rowle went to Hogwarts. You couldn't have known though. We always were under the impression that Dolohov was working on his own. Should have known those two Neanderthals were still teaming up."
"Potter, um, thanks for saving the day again." Harry simply nodded then left the room after letting them know that both wizards were in Azkaban and not leaving alive.
"I was so scared." Hermione said as she curled back around her husband. "They say you just need to stay a few more hours and we can go home. Molly and your father are making dinner at The Burrow so we can head there after the Heajer signs your release." He kissed her then; long and hard and with as much passion as possible.
"I love you, Hermione. I'm so glad relieved you and our baby are safe and that monster is away for good." Two hours later, Draco was released and reunited with his father. The two men hugged each other.
"My darling boy, I am so glad you are okay." He turned towards Hermione, "and you my sweet daughter." He kissed her forehead. "Come, Molly made a feast! Let us eat!"
A/N: Shorter chapter but hope you enjoyed it. Used Google translator for the Russian so apologies if not correct,