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Hermione awoke to the brilliant sunlight across her face. The wooden shutters of her apartment windows sending ribbons of gold streaking through the room. She had twelve weeks until her baby was born and Draco had had to go away. She didn't know why or where he had just told her to be careful with what she did and he would be back soon. That had been three weeks ago.
She felt the baby wriggle inside her and she smiled. It was a funny feeling, but she liked it. She and Draco had not wanted to know the sex, but had still not decided on names. She wanted Amy for a girl and Michael for a boy. But Draco had disagreed. Michael Malfoy? Nope. Didn't go together at all. He thought that Lucinda or John would be better, but Hermione disagreed. So really, there was a lot of bickering and arguing over some poor kid inside her. She moved very slowly around the bed and sat up. The baby seemed to squeal in protest as it moved, Hermione thought. Placing her hand on her stomach she slowly stood up and made her way to the bathroom for a shower. After she had taken her top off she realised just how big her tummy actually was. She knew there was only the one but Hermione figured it must be pretty big. Stepping carefully into the shower, Hermione fiddled with the taps and had a nice, hot and long wash of her body. She got out and wrapped a towel around herself and went out to the wardrobe. She picked out an easy and comfortable tracksuit and slipped it on. She shuffled around to the kitchen and got herself a piece of toast and peanut butter.
When she had finished she went into the lounge and poured over the wedding magazines that Ginny had given her. Nearly seven months later and they still had not decided. Lucky Harry wanted to wait a little. She knew that Draco should be getting back later that week and she couldn't wait.
Suddenly, the door slammed open and three armed and masked men stormed into her place. Hermione was frightened and had no idea who these people were.
"Up!" one yelled. She slowly stood up and put her hands up. Another walked forward with someone else and took Hermione by one arm each. The man who had ordered her up suddenly noticed her stomach. He did not want to hurt her. That was not what the boss wanted. Which meant they couldn't Apparate. He looked at his men and they had obviously noticed too. They dragged her out to the car they had brought with them. They put the girl inside and she had some chains put on her. Instantly Hermione felt sleepy and weary and drifted off to sleep as the car pulled away. But the men, just to be sure, put something sweet over her nose. The men knew it was going to work. After all, it was chloroform.
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When Hermione woke up she was in a dungeon of some kind with chains attached to both arms, legs and even her neck, but not very tightly. She still felt weary but couldn't work out why. She heard some yelling outside her cell, if you want to call it, and whoever it was sounded angry.
"I know that's Hermy own Granger, and she's pregnant. But I wanted Harriet Lewman, you vools! She vent to Beauxbaton's, vee's a lot better off van vat Hogwart's smartie in there! Besides me being a Durmstrang and all, I told you exactly, over and over, voo to vet. And voo sill vet it wrong!" he said. What he said hit her with a slam. She had been kidnapped and they had got the wrong person.
"S.sorry boss. I think Pat must have got the wrong street because it was definitely the right number. We're sorry. Should we go for Harriet?" one of her abductors was saying.
"No. She'll have to do. But there vill be a side that I vill have to contend vith voo vot vater. Meanwhile, those chains had better not stay on her to long or she'll kill the baby. And no one will understand vhy. Also, I don't want to hurt her or the child. I just vant to put her to my own devices. She needs something else that can take away her magic for the moment. The chains can go back on later, vhen I'm ready. Matt! Go find or use that thick head of your's and think of something. Dismissed!" he yelled finally and Hermione heard a scuffling outside her room. She quickly dropped her head, pretending to be asleep. She heard two sets of feet come at her.
"She's asleep boss," someone said. Boss was obviously the one who wanted Harriet.
"Well, wake her up then. But don't hurt her!" the boss said sounding annoyed. A pair of warm arms clasped her shoulders and shook them slightly. She pretended to stir and looked up, blinking a few times. Boss was obviously the one standing up with a mask on. He had a heavy build and didn't look like he would like to be messed with. Through his mask she could see he had brown eyes and blonde type hair. The man who had woken her had blue eyes and blonde hair also. He was slightly less heavy set but looked as though he worked out in the gym a lot, judging by his muscles.
"Good afternoon, Miss Granger," boss said.
"How.how do you.know my name.?" she asked.
"Irrelevant. Vhat is velevant, Hermione, if I can call you that, is how long have you been pregnant for?"
"I have about twelve to eleven weeks left," she replied.
"My, my. Eleven or so veft left. Vell, Hermione, you are here as a stuff up from my, vell, disasters, I like to call them,"
"Boss!" the man yelled.
"Vell you are. Anyway, you vill be given food and water, enough to keep you alive. You are currently on chains that take your magic, giving you limited energy. Vhey vill soon fix that. You do not need to know vhy you are here but you vill be returned later in the week. My name is Boss and this is Sam. He was one of the morons that vere after you," the door burst open. Another man also in a mask, whom she assumed was Matt, walked in. He was carrying a wand and jar. She couldn't work out was happening. After a few minutes of whispering Matt walked over and placed his wand on Hermione's head. A thick, green substance came out of her that shimmered with blue and purple stars. She assumed this to be magic.
"Do not worry, Hermione, this will be returned to you in a couple of hours. It is just a precautionary measure so that you do not escape." Eventually there was no more green stuff and the chains were taken off. She at least now could move, but not much because she was so weak from no magic.
"Miss Granger, I must also mention that although you suffer slight weakness from no magic the baby will be vine. Please do not vorry about vour child. That is vhy we have done this and not the chains because it is a lot safer." Matt left and Sam followed. That left Hermione and Boss alone together. The door was shut and she heard a key scrape the lock.
"Now, Miss Granger, I vill return in a couple of hours. You are likely to be moved, but under chains. You vill get your magic back, you have my word. I must tell you not to move or do much and I suggest you rest. I vill be back," and with that he turned on his heal and stormed out. For some reason she knew the name, and up close she recognized the eyes, but she couldn't work out who it was.
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One she recognized from the build as Sam and assumed the other could be Pat, he was very clumsy. Matt poured the green magic over Hermione's head, but rather than making a mess, her skin absorbed it. She felt instantly better but the chains were snapped back on and she was led out of her cell. She walked down a long corridor and they made a couple of rights and lefts and in the end, Hermione got lost. Finally they reached a door and it was unlocked. Hermione walked in and noticed a king size bed, dinner table laden with food and door off the room. Sam, Matt and Pat walked out and locked the door behind them. Boss led her to the chair and sat her down, the chains locking her in place. She ate a fair bit and it was delicious. However, afterwards she felt very dizzy and Boss released her from the chair and chains. They dizziness retreated, but only slightly, so Boss led her to the bed and laid her down. Boss put chains just on her legs. The last strength she had was sapped out of her and she was asleep. Boss took off his top and smiled.
"Let the fun begin," he said.
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Hermione awoke to the brilliant sunlight across her face. The wooden shutters of her apartment windows sending ribbons of gold streaking through the room. She had twelve weeks until her baby was born and Draco had had to go away. She didn't know why or where he had just told her to be careful with what she did and he would be back soon. That had been three weeks ago.
She felt the baby wriggle inside her and she smiled. It was a funny feeling, but she liked it. She and Draco had not wanted to know the sex, but had still not decided on names. She wanted Amy for a girl and Michael for a boy. But Draco had disagreed. Michael Malfoy? Nope. Didn't go together at all. He thought that Lucinda or John would be better, but Hermione disagreed. So really, there was a lot of bickering and arguing over some poor kid inside her. She moved very slowly around the bed and sat up. The baby seemed to squeal in protest as it moved, Hermione thought. Placing her hand on her stomach she slowly stood up and made her way to the bathroom for a shower. After she had taken her top off she realised just how big her tummy actually was. She knew there was only the one but Hermione figured it must be pretty big. Stepping carefully into the shower, Hermione fiddled with the taps and had a nice, hot and long wash of her body. She got out and wrapped a towel around herself and went out to the wardrobe. She picked out an easy and comfortable tracksuit and slipped it on. She shuffled around to the kitchen and got herself a piece of toast and peanut butter.
When she had finished she went into the lounge and poured over the wedding magazines that Ginny had given her. Nearly seven months later and they still had not decided. Lucky Harry wanted to wait a little. She knew that Draco should be getting back later that week and she couldn't wait.
Suddenly, the door slammed open and three armed and masked men stormed into her place. Hermione was frightened and had no idea who these people were.
"Up!" one yelled. She slowly stood up and put her hands up. Another walked forward with someone else and took Hermione by one arm each. The man who had ordered her up suddenly noticed her stomach. He did not want to hurt her. That was not what the boss wanted. Which meant they couldn't Apparate. He looked at his men and they had obviously noticed too. They dragged her out to the car they had brought with them. They put the girl inside and she had some chains put on her. Instantly Hermione felt sleepy and weary and drifted off to sleep as the car pulled away. But the men, just to be sure, put something sweet over her nose. The men knew it was going to work. After all, it was chloroform.
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When Hermione woke up she was in a dungeon of some kind with chains attached to both arms, legs and even her neck, but not very tightly. She still felt weary but couldn't work out why. She heard some yelling outside her cell, if you want to call it, and whoever it was sounded angry.
"I know that's Hermy own Granger, and she's pregnant. But I wanted Harriet Lewman, you vools! She vent to Beauxbaton's, vee's a lot better off van vat Hogwart's smartie in there! Besides me being a Durmstrang and all, I told you exactly, over and over, voo to vet. And voo sill vet it wrong!" he said. What he said hit her with a slam. She had been kidnapped and they had got the wrong person.
"S.sorry boss. I think Pat must have got the wrong street because it was definitely the right number. We're sorry. Should we go for Harriet?" one of her abductors was saying.
"No. She'll have to do. But there vill be a side that I vill have to contend vith voo vot vater. Meanwhile, those chains had better not stay on her to long or she'll kill the baby. And no one will understand vhy. Also, I don't want to hurt her or the child. I just vant to put her to my own devices. She needs something else that can take away her magic for the moment. The chains can go back on later, vhen I'm ready. Matt! Go find or use that thick head of your's and think of something. Dismissed!" he yelled finally and Hermione heard a scuffling outside her room. She quickly dropped her head, pretending to be asleep. She heard two sets of feet come at her.
"She's asleep boss," someone said. Boss was obviously the one who wanted Harriet.
"Well, wake her up then. But don't hurt her!" the boss said sounding annoyed. A pair of warm arms clasped her shoulders and shook them slightly. She pretended to stir and looked up, blinking a few times. Boss was obviously the one standing up with a mask on. He had a heavy build and didn't look like he would like to be messed with. Through his mask she could see he had brown eyes and blonde type hair. The man who had woken her had blue eyes and blonde hair also. He was slightly less heavy set but looked as though he worked out in the gym a lot, judging by his muscles.
"Good afternoon, Miss Granger," boss said.
"How.how do you.know my name.?" she asked.
"Irrelevant. Vhat is velevant, Hermione, if I can call you that, is how long have you been pregnant for?"
"I have about twelve to eleven weeks left," she replied.
"My, my. Eleven or so veft left. Vell, Hermione, you are here as a stuff up from my, vell, disasters, I like to call them,"
"Boss!" the man yelled.
"Vell you are. Anyway, you vill be given food and water, enough to keep you alive. You are currently on chains that take your magic, giving you limited energy. Vhey vill soon fix that. You do not need to know vhy you are here but you vill be returned later in the week. My name is Boss and this is Sam. He was one of the morons that vere after you," the door burst open. Another man also in a mask, whom she assumed was Matt, walked in. He was carrying a wand and jar. She couldn't work out was happening. After a few minutes of whispering Matt walked over and placed his wand on Hermione's head. A thick, green substance came out of her that shimmered with blue and purple stars. She assumed this to be magic.
"Do not worry, Hermione, this will be returned to you in a couple of hours. It is just a precautionary measure so that you do not escape." Eventually there was no more green stuff and the chains were taken off. She at least now could move, but not much because she was so weak from no magic.
"Miss Granger, I must also mention that although you suffer slight weakness from no magic the baby will be vine. Please do not vorry about vour child. That is vhy we have done this and not the chains because it is a lot safer." Matt left and Sam followed. That left Hermione and Boss alone together. The door was shut and she heard a key scrape the lock.
"Now, Miss Granger, I vill return in a couple of hours. You are likely to be moved, but under chains. You vill get your magic back, you have my word. I must tell you not to move or do much and I suggest you rest. I vill be back," and with that he turned on his heal and stormed out. For some reason she knew the name, and up close she recognized the eyes, but she couldn't work out who it was.
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One she recognized from the build as Sam and assumed the other could be Pat, he was very clumsy. Matt poured the green magic over Hermione's head, but rather than making a mess, her skin absorbed it. She felt instantly better but the chains were snapped back on and she was led out of her cell. She walked down a long corridor and they made a couple of rights and lefts and in the end, Hermione got lost. Finally they reached a door and it was unlocked. Hermione walked in and noticed a king size bed, dinner table laden with food and door off the room. Sam, Matt and Pat walked out and locked the door behind them. Boss led her to the chair and sat her down, the chains locking her in place. She ate a fair bit and it was delicious. However, afterwards she felt very dizzy and Boss released her from the chair and chains. They dizziness retreated, but only slightly, so Boss led her to the bed and laid her down. Boss put chains just on her legs. The last strength she had was sapped out of her and she was asleep. Boss took off his top and smiled.
"Let the fun begin," he said.
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