The next morning, Draco was awoken by Hermione's shrill screaming. He
ran over to her side, put an arm around her and asked her what was wrong.
Hermione pointed to Meeshca's crib before saying between sobs.
"Meeshca's been kidnapped! She's GONE!"
"WHAT!" Draco fumed. He was furious! They both embraced each other in a hug as they sobbed into each others shoulder. All of a sudden, a small cellphone which was on the night table rang. They both stared at it as it rang. Draco snapped out of the trance and answered the phone.
"Hello?" Draco said into the phone.
"You're up then," said the voice on the other line. It was deep and extremely masculine.
"Who is this?" Draco asked.
"That's for me to know and you to never find out," the voice answered.
"You are one sick bastard," Draco said ready to hang up the phone when the voice on the other end drawled back.
"I have your daughter." Hermione grabbed the phone.
"What have you done to my daughter? If you hurt her I'll...." Hermione started.
"You'll what? Finish a sentence?" came the voice.
"You stupid son of a bitch! Where's my little girl?"
"She's with me," came the voice, a little louder. "Now, here's the deal. You get your daughter back, but you have to do something for me first." Draco took the phone back.
"Anything. How much money do you want? Just name it," he begged.
"I don't want your money, I want your girlfriend."
"You twisted asshole," Hermione spoke again. "What does he want? Anything, he can have it!"
"He wants you," Draco told her.
"WHAT?" was her reply.
The voice from the phone spoke again. "Now listen. I want no Aurors or professors to find out about this. I can see everything that you do within the room. If you tell anyone, your daughter will die. Understand?"
"Yes, but what do you mean that you want me?" Hermione asked.
"Sex," was the only word he said.
"Harry?" asked Hermione.
"How did you guess? Now, I want you to be at the astronomy tower at midnight tonight. Bring Draco so he can take Meeshca. Then when he leaves, you will give me what I want. Don't tell Draco about it, understand?" came Harry's voice.
"Yes," Hermione said. She hung up the phone. Immediately, Draco asked her what he said. As Hermione began to tell him, the phone rang, which Hermione still had in her hand. She picked it up.
"Hello?"
"I thought it was understood that you weren't to tell Malfoy," came Harry's voice. Hermione hung up the phone and told Draco she couldn't tell him. Then she whispered something to him as the phone rang for the third time. Draco picked the phone up this time, but he didn't get a chance to say anything before Harry's voice spoke.
"Whispering is an easy way to get your daughter killed. No more secrets." He immediately hung up the phone. Draco pointed to the door, motioning for them to leave. They went out and sat on the couch in the common room.
"The guy on the phone, what was he saying to you?" Draco asked. Hermione told him everything.
"Well, that makes things real simple. He can only see us when we are in our room, so lets stay out of the room. I have a plan," Draco said smartly. They spent the rest of the day discussing and putting Draco's plan into action. When it was time, Draco and Hermione headed up to the astronomy tower. When they arrived, Harry was there holding Meeshca. Harry whispered something to Hermione and when Hermione nodded, Harry handed Meeshca to Draco and Draco headed downstairs.
Harry then gained on Hermione as soon as Draco was gone. Hermione let herself be pushed up against the wall by Harry. He stood right in front of her and pressed his lips firmly against hers and roughly pushed his tongue in her mouth. Then he moved to his hand up under her shirt and when he began to undo her bra, she kneed him in the groin.
As he backed away in pain, she grabbed his arms and cuffed them. Then, still holding Harry's arms, she took out her wand and muttered a spell. Instantly where Hermione just stood, a tall, muscular, brown-haired man in his mid-twenties now stood. Auror Harry thought.
The man then spoke, "Mr. Potter, you are being sent to Azkaban for kidnapping, attempted murder and attempted rape. Remain quiet..........
Hermione woke suddenly and looked at the clock. 3:00am. She had dreamt it all. The kidnapping, threats, it was all a dream. Just to make sure, she shook Draco awake. Draco yawned and sat up in bed. She explained everything to him in a shaky voice.
A/N: The idea for Hermione's nightmare came from one of my favorite movies 'Don't Say A Word'.
"Meeshca's been kidnapped! She's GONE!"
"WHAT!" Draco fumed. He was furious! They both embraced each other in a hug as they sobbed into each others shoulder. All of a sudden, a small cellphone which was on the night table rang. They both stared at it as it rang. Draco snapped out of the trance and answered the phone.
"Hello?" Draco said into the phone.
"You're up then," said the voice on the other line. It was deep and extremely masculine.
"Who is this?" Draco asked.
"That's for me to know and you to never find out," the voice answered.
"You are one sick bastard," Draco said ready to hang up the phone when the voice on the other end drawled back.
"I have your daughter." Hermione grabbed the phone.
"What have you done to my daughter? If you hurt her I'll...." Hermione started.
"You'll what? Finish a sentence?" came the voice.
"You stupid son of a bitch! Where's my little girl?"
"She's with me," came the voice, a little louder. "Now, here's the deal. You get your daughter back, but you have to do something for me first." Draco took the phone back.
"Anything. How much money do you want? Just name it," he begged.
"I don't want your money, I want your girlfriend."
"You twisted asshole," Hermione spoke again. "What does he want? Anything, he can have it!"
"He wants you," Draco told her.
"WHAT?" was her reply.
The voice from the phone spoke again. "Now listen. I want no Aurors or professors to find out about this. I can see everything that you do within the room. If you tell anyone, your daughter will die. Understand?"
"Yes, but what do you mean that you want me?" Hermione asked.
"Sex," was the only word he said.
"Harry?" asked Hermione.
"How did you guess? Now, I want you to be at the astronomy tower at midnight tonight. Bring Draco so he can take Meeshca. Then when he leaves, you will give me what I want. Don't tell Draco about it, understand?" came Harry's voice.
"Yes," Hermione said. She hung up the phone. Immediately, Draco asked her what he said. As Hermione began to tell him, the phone rang, which Hermione still had in her hand. She picked it up.
"Hello?"
"I thought it was understood that you weren't to tell Malfoy," came Harry's voice. Hermione hung up the phone and told Draco she couldn't tell him. Then she whispered something to him as the phone rang for the third time. Draco picked the phone up this time, but he didn't get a chance to say anything before Harry's voice spoke.
"Whispering is an easy way to get your daughter killed. No more secrets." He immediately hung up the phone. Draco pointed to the door, motioning for them to leave. They went out and sat on the couch in the common room.
"The guy on the phone, what was he saying to you?" Draco asked. Hermione told him everything.
"Well, that makes things real simple. He can only see us when we are in our room, so lets stay out of the room. I have a plan," Draco said smartly. They spent the rest of the day discussing and putting Draco's plan into action. When it was time, Draco and Hermione headed up to the astronomy tower. When they arrived, Harry was there holding Meeshca. Harry whispered something to Hermione and when Hermione nodded, Harry handed Meeshca to Draco and Draco headed downstairs.
Harry then gained on Hermione as soon as Draco was gone. Hermione let herself be pushed up against the wall by Harry. He stood right in front of her and pressed his lips firmly against hers and roughly pushed his tongue in her mouth. Then he moved to his hand up under her shirt and when he began to undo her bra, she kneed him in the groin.
As he backed away in pain, she grabbed his arms and cuffed them. Then, still holding Harry's arms, she took out her wand and muttered a spell. Instantly where Hermione just stood, a tall, muscular, brown-haired man in his mid-twenties now stood. Auror Harry thought.
The man then spoke, "Mr. Potter, you are being sent to Azkaban for kidnapping, attempted murder and attempted rape. Remain quiet..........
Hermione woke suddenly and looked at the clock. 3:00am. She had dreamt it all. The kidnapping, threats, it was all a dream. Just to make sure, she shook Draco awake. Draco yawned and sat up in bed. She explained everything to him in a shaky voice.
A/N: The idea for Hermione's nightmare came from one of my favorite movies 'Don't Say A Word'.