"Well! It is nice to finally catch up with you Hermione!"
Hermione screamed when she heard that voice; it was the same voice that told her to abort her child.
"Please come to me Hermione! I will not hurt you."
"Hermione run!" Hermione disapparated to the only place she thought that she would be safe. The Burrow.
Hermione ran up to the door and knocked loudly. Ron opened the door.
"Bloody Hell Hermione! What happened to you?"
Hermione fainted into Ron's arms.
Now…Hermione stared up at the ceiling with the tears pouring down her cheeks. So much had happened to her in the past few days. The only thing that Hermione could think about was her child and Draco. She hoped that they both were okay. Ron had told her that she had fallen on her stomach and that she did not wake up for a while. Mrs. Weasley made Hermione tea and soup while Ron sat by her bed and talked to her about memories from Hogwarts. She smiled when she could and cried when she could not smile. She needed to find out if Draco was okay. What if Voldermort killed him for messing up the plan? No Draco would lie and say that Harry Potter was protecting her and he kidnapped her so that his father's job would be easier. She hoped that he had enough sense to lie like that because if not then he would be dead.
By the end of the night Hermione had enough energy to get up and go to the bathroom without anyone else's aid. She took it very slow and watched every step that she took. For some strange reason she felt that she might fall at the slightest sound of a noise so she made sure that she was very quiet. Although she could not tell the Weasleys to be quiet in their own house she could be as quiet as she possibly could. She crept to the bathroom and slipped quietly into the shower. She had to make this quick if she was going to go back to Draco tonight. After her bath she slipped into some clean clothes and left the room.
She opened the door and walked to the room where she was staying. She pulled open the door and walked silently to the bed. She was about to lay down in it when it moved. A soft hand slipped over her mouth.
"Hermione, be quiet it's me. Draco" He felt Hermione relax against his body. She smiled against his hand and turned over.
"You're okay," she whispered to him. "I thought that you might be…dead. What did he do to you? Are you all right? Do you need me to fix you up in any place?"
Draco smiled and shook his head. "No Hermione, I want you to leave a note for the Weasleys and come back home with me."
Hermione looked into his eyes and fear rushed through her body. His eyes were not gray like they used to be but an elegant evil shade of blue. Lucius's eyes stared at her from Draco's body. She tried to scream but he placed his now rough hands over her mouth again.
"I'm glad that you just showered. Now I won't feel that dirty when I'm finished."
Hermione began crying again as Lucius placed her on her back roughly and straddled her. She then felt him undoing her pants and then moving on to his. She wanted to scream she wanted to yell she wanted to die. However, all she could do was just lay there his pawn in his sick game of chess.
She felt him place his erection inside of her and she began to cry more.
"Don't cry honey! This will be for the best in the long run. And it only turns me on."
Disgusted Hermione tried to stop crying but all she could do was cry because with each thrust he made Draco turned back into Lucius. Hermione closed her eyes and prayed to Merlin for this to be over. She prayed for him to have a heart attack right there and die. She wanted him to pay. She wanted him to go away. Hermione felt his grimy hands go through her hair as though he was coming to a climax but he yanked her head back and growled at her to open her eyes. Hermione had no choice but to obey because if she didn't she would die. He would kill her if she didn't cater to his every whim and she knew it.
When he finally finished Hermione laid in the bed completely frozen. Unlike Draco, his father had been rough and Hermione was now stunned. She wanted to kill herself because of that.
"Now you listen to me," Lucius stated tracing a line up Hermione's bare thigh. "I want you to abort that baby. If it is not done within one week I will be paying you more visits. And maybe I will bring my son along for some of these fun times."
Hermione stared up at the ceiling forcing the tears to remain in her eyes. She heard Lucius get off the bed and then he disapparated. Hermione waited five minutes to make sure that he was not coming back and then she ran to the bathroom again. She scrubbed her body until she was red. She did not want any of his residues on her body. She was contaminated for life and she hated herself for it.
Hermione cried in the shower until she heard the first signs of waking life in the Weasley's house. The water had long since turned cold and her naked form was bleeding. Hermione decided to go home to her parents. Then she would have to go to the Doctors to make sure that her baby had not been harmed in anyway.
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Draco stood in the middle of his father's drawing room. He had just finished accusing him of being an awful father and Lucius had done nothing but twitch his right nostril.
"I may be a bad father," Lucius stated as he got up and faced Draco. Finally Draco thought to himself. "But I did take care of my family. And I chose a better wife than my son chooses his girlfriends. She is good sex you know?"
Draco had his perfectly manicured wand at his father's pale white neck in less than two seconds.
"Don't you dare talk about her like that, do you hear me? What did you do to her? Did you rape her?" Draco asked already knowing the answer.
"Well if you calling having sex with the person with your hand over their mouth rape then yes, I did rape her, Draco." Draco stepped away from his father and performed the spell that would take him directly to Hermione when he disapparated. Draco left the room quickly when his father began to laugh. Once out in the hallway Draco disapparated and landed in the back yard of a perfectly manicured house.
He walked out to the front of the house and read the white mailbox near the white picket fence. Granger the mailbox read. He smiled knowing that his spell had worked and he approached the house. Draco knocked twice on the white wooden door and waited silently for the door to be pulled open.
"May I help you?" Asked a tall slender woman when she pulled the door open.
"Yes, you may, My name is Draco Malfoy, and I went to school with your daughter Hermione Granger and I was wondering if she might be in?"
"Oh yes dear, she told us all about you. Congratulations on the baby. Hermione told us that she was afraid to tell us about the baby and that you helped her decide what to do. She also informed us that in your line of work you might not be around as much as other father's but that was alright with her."
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Ginny sat in her living room waiting for Harry and Ron to get down here so that they could leave for the training. Hermione would not be going to this one because she had to lay low and not participate in many of the activities. She was exempt because of her condition. And for some strange reason Ginny was glad. She felt that she would no longer be in anyone's shadow. Right now was her chance to shine. Today would be her day.
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A/N- I am so sorry that this is so short but I have a massive headache and I have to get ready to go back to school. Thank you for the wonderful reviews. Keep them up! Have a nice week back in school.