Disclaimer: We still don't own it... A hundred stories later. Shocking, ain't it.
One-Hundred Percent
After their fifteen minute shag, Hermione got up off the bed and put her clothes back on quickly, not feeling changed at all by what had just happened. All she knew is that now she was going to have Draco Malfoy's child. She didn't want to, she didn't want to be married to him, she didn't want to have a child with this man who would probably avoid her and their child at all costs, leaving her to stay in this overly huge house to take care of an unwanted child.
Maybe she should just kill herself now, it would be less painful.
Draco and Hermione avoided each other for the next week. Hermione kept to their bedroom while Draco resided in his private library. However, one day Hermione angrily stormed into Draco's area.
"Malfoy!" she screamed at him.
"What?" he asked sounding annoyed that Hermione had disrupted him.
"Your stupid fertility charm didn't work!" she cried out.
"How do you know?"
"Because I still got my cycle, which wouldn't have happened otherwise," she said shyly—embarrassed about the topic at hand.
"Uh," Draco said calmly. "We'll just have to do it again."
"You don't seem too disappointed," Hermione commented.
Hermione looked at Draco suspiciously. "Humph," she sighed as she turned away from him. She started looking through the shelves of his library and ignored his questioning about her actions. Finally she pulled a large book down and started looking through its pages. "What was the charm you used?" she asked him.
"Conceptiona," he said.
"Hmm…" Hermione leafed through the pages. "Ah hah! Here it is." She looked up at Draco angrily. "This says Conceptiona is a hundred percent successful. Why didn't it work with us?" she asked already knowing the answer. Draco avoided her glare. "You didn't say the spell, did you Malfoy?"
"Uh…"
"Oh, you're disgusting!" she screamed. "You're enjoying sex with something that doesn't even exist and you don't give a damn about how I feel!" she continued screaming. Then she calmed down a little. "Fine. We'll do it again, we have no choice, but I'm doing the charm." She turned to leave the library and as she walked out Draco heard her mutter under her breath. "Asshole."
Draco sat stunned. So he had enjoyed sex with Hermione. After the charms, of course. Could you really blame him for not casting the spell? She was his only 'girl' for the rest of his life. She was the only one that he could ever have sex with, and he wouldn't let a pregnancy get in the way of sex. Now he just needed to find a contraceptive charm.
The thing he really needed to find was a contraceptive charm that would override the fertility charm. He had a couple of days though before they could have sex again.
A/N: We do realize that this may seem a familiar story line. It was a challenge called the Marriage Law, so I'm sure you've seen something like it before. We never claimed originality with the plot. But we took, a different approach.
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