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Hermione walked into the large office to find Draco looking into the fire. His blond hair unwashed his clothes in rags, the bags under his eyes showed signs of restless sleep. His eyes no longer showed pride but defeat.
"Malfoy is that really you?" Hermione spoke first.
"Yes mudblood." He said the words but they had no meaning.
"That was awful. Malfoy what happened to you? You have no fire behind your eyes your smirk reduced greatly you look older than your father." Hermione slowly walked up to him.
"I have seen woman your age rapped and murder I have killed and I have tortured." He took a breath. "I can't fight him any more, he broke Me." Draco let the tears fall from his eyes, "Hermione I can't sleep anymore potions don't work for me nor do muggle drugs. I have to get out." The tears fell down more slowly.
Ron moved to the shadows at the older Malfoy entered the room with prestige as usual. His mop of blond hair pulled back into a blood red ribbon. The silver tipped can by his side. They man had the looks but not the heart. His eyes sparkled of hate and passion as he looked at Hermione and Draco.
"Draco," was the only word that Lucius spoke to his son.
"Father," Draco, pleaded as he fell to the floor, "I made a mistake I never wanted to kill her. I would have died if she wouldn't have. Please don't hold this against me. I can't fight this battle anymore, I can't go to sleep without seeing the faces of the people I killed or the women I rapped. He fills my nightmares he doesn't have a soul. Father please allow me to join the ranks of the Order of the Phoenix I want to help Severus and you as spies. We are the highest of the Death eaters we can take them down father help me." The tears slowly fell from his face. "I can't fight him anymore, please." He pleaded.
The older man just looked at his son his face unchanged his silver tipped cane gaze the man sitting on the floor, "a Malfoy does not plead nor does a Malfoy sit on the floor. You got lost in his darkness way to soon. You were never ready at the age of twenty." The man's showed nothing.
"Father," Draco stood up and sat in a chair.
Albus smiled and spoke when Draco took a seat. "Now, that we have another spy in our hands, which will help the cause."
"Wait we have Malfoys as spies this should be an easily won war. They will kill us." Ron stepped out of the shadows.
"Ron shut up." Hermione stood up to the broad man.
"Shut up Hermione," Ron raised his fist as he grabbed her shirt.
"Mr. Weasley I wouldn't do that if I were you." Lucius spoke up, his silver eyes, warned Ron future.
"What are you going to do cane me to death?" Ron laughed as his hold still held the small woman.
"Dare to teat that theory?" Lucius walked up to Ron.
Hermione realized that the grip on her shirt lessened as Senior Malfoy walked even closer to the red head. Hermione saw the fear in Ron's eyes. Lucius walked closer his cane hit the floor with each step.
Hermione reached up and grabbed the hand that held her shirt with one easy motion she flipped the broad man on his back. She saw the looked on the eldest Malfoy it showed pride and acceptance.
"Miss Granger I believe that you can fight your own battles." He looked at the man on the floor. "You don't need to mess with that on if I were you." He walked back to his son."
"Miss Granger and Mr. Weasley put pull your selves together and have a seat I have more news to add to the growing problem." He looked at Hermione with fear in his eyes, "there will be a marriage that I have to give up on of my best students to the snake."
Hermione eyes flew open at the mention of the best students knowing that he was talking about her.
"Hermione I believe you know who I am talking about. This marriage will have to be real in every sense." Albus watched her blush. "I don't know who I can prepare you for this child. Voldemort wishes are for you and Mr. Malfoy you marry a soon as possible."
"You want me to marry Draco?" Hermione's laugh filled the room.
"No Miss Granger I want you to marry Lucius Malfoy." Albus smiled.
Hermione said nothing as she fell out of her chair and her world grew black at the headmaster's words.
Lucius with his fast reflexes grabbed her before she hit the cold stone floor. He took a good look at his future wife. Her brown hair had a reddish tint from her being out side in the bright sun. Her face paled form the shook of being married to him. Ron sat in the chair trying not to laugh.
"Miss Granger," Albus moved from behind his desk. "Miss Granger are you alright?"
She let out a little moan and flicked her eyelids open, "y-yes." An unfamiliar smell filled her nose. "N-No. This can't be happening this can't be true it just can't be." She rolled from the strange but strong arms.
"Miss Granger you have to listen. I don't want this any more than you do. The thought of being married to a mud-to you is most disturbing." He allowed her to stand on her feet.
"Why me? Voldemort doesn't like mudbloods as you son called me for years." She sat down as a wave of sick rolled over.
"You are the best friend to the scare face Potter boy." Draco smirked in.
"You know that if I marry your father I will be your mother-in-law? That will mean that I can send you to your room without dinner." The whole room busted out laughing except Lucius and Draco.
"That would be true and the mother of your brother." Lucius added in to his son's paled face.
"I have to have children to." She fell back into Lucius' arms.
"Well that is why he wants us to marry." Lucius pointed out.
"We could have children without being married." She had slight hope in her voice. "It isn't like we have to marry to obtain kids." She smirked.
"He doesn't want bastards as top followers. The half-breed is quite picky and more." He helped Hermione to her feet once again.
"So you are saying that I not only will I have to marry but have a child." She held her ground. "When will I have to 'marry' you?"
"Tonight Hermione I have already drew up the papers." Albus pulled out a roll of parchment. "Lucky something told me to pull these up last week."
"You have got to be joking. You sound like you want me to go to the dark side. Why are you going to do this to me?" Hermione pleaded.
"Child we do things we don't want to do every day." Lucius added in.
"Ron help me out of this." Hermione turned toward Ron.
"This is one of those things that you keep your mouth shut." Ron felt sorry for her. "Hermione I would love to help you but you don't know what this can do for the team." Ron shrugged.
"I am an adult I won't marry him."
Lucius signed the papers, "when Voldemort is destroyed we will get devoiced like you wish." That was a promise.
She looked around that room hoping to fine an escape route but found no such luck, "fine." She took the paper and signed it in hurry. "This is going to be a long mission." She slumped down in her chair.
Albus rolled the long parchment and softly whispered to his pet Phoenix. "Madam Malfoy." He smiled as the bird flew off.
"No, there is no madam, it is Hermione like it was the day I was born and as far as I am concerned Hermione Granger will be the name I call my self and the friends around me until I die," her temper slowly gaining power.
Ron shifted uneasy as Hermione stood up to face the power blond wizard. Even Draco backed away a few steps from the short woman.
"I can and will be pushed so far before I blow up and that is something that, even the most powerful witch or wizard doesn't want to see." She looked up at the face of her new husband. "You can boss around your husband and elves and even mistresses but you won't boss me around. Do..." Lucius's lips cut off Hermione's words.
His thin lips bruised her soft pink lips with the power that even scared her. He kissed her as every a woman should be kissed.
"No are you going to continue to run your trap or will I have to take you home." He whispered in her ear.
"Yes sir I will stop me talking." Hermione sat down.
Ron and Draco looked at each other with shocked expressions on their pale faces.
"Albus I do believe that we must continue this conversation when Mr. Potter is present." He looked at Draco and Hermione. "Come."
Hermione looked at Draco and Draco looked at Hermione as they followed Lucius out of the small office. The door closed with a click behind Hermione.
"How could I have allowed that man to take Hermione away from me? This is her wedding night and she is a virgin. Oh, god that man is going to hurt her." Ron slumped down in his chair.
"Lucius will treat her just fine. Narcissa was just like Hermione when they grew up. There families forced them to marry about as Hermione forced to married Lucius. That man is not a bad fellow, chosen bad paths like those before him. I would count my life on that man. He reminds me a lot like mo in many ways, but not all." Albus chuckled at the face Ron made.
"She is my little sister and I want to make things right for her. I said nothing when she asked for help what kind of brother am I? The same man almost killed Ginny in the Chamber of Secrets now he is going to break Hermione's soul like he broke Ginny's." Ron grabbed the nearest thing and threw the breakable object at the old man.
"That Weasley temper is going to get you kill Ronny." In the door way stood the famous, Harry Potter his long black hair hung in his green eyes. The scare, that condemned him to the evilest wizard known to man. The man stood six foot four his black robes wrapped around his body his wand placed in his right hand. The blue jeans he wore hugged his toned thighs. The boots, made from the finest dragon leather showed wear and tear. The white shirt hugged his upper arms and chest. He finally grew out of the leggy boy every one knew.
"Show off." Ron swore under his breath, "Hermione is a Malfoy now."
"I know." Harry stayed in the same place.
"You agree with this?" Ron closed his eyes.
"Yep."
"You have got to be joking Harry. We are not talking about Draco but his father. You know the one who tried to kill Ginny during are second year."
"I know." Harry pulled out a pack of cigarettes out of his cloak. "I know what the Prophecy says and I know the truth." He placed a cigarette in his mouth and lit it. "Things happen for a reason Ron." Harry moved to the desk and watched Albus frown at the smoke coming from the cancer stick.
"I told you to quiet Harry." Albus grew angry.
"I know." He put the lowing stick out of his mouth and rubbed it against the strong leather bottom of his boot. "I stopped a year ago. You know me trying to get a rise out every one." Harry smirked.
"Don't we have enough problems with out you starting anymore?" Albus chuckled. "Always causing more problems than you solve that is so you."
"I got to keep the population happy." Harry lay sideways in the armed chair.
"You two are talking about things that shouldn't be talked about. Hermione is married to Malfoy, if matters aren't worst Lucius Malfoy." Ron's mouth dropped when Harry shrugged.
"There is one things that you can say about a Lucius that he isn't dumb. He won't hurt her he knows that she is a virgin and if he doesn't he will know soon enough I promise you that." Harry flipped his hair out of his eyes.
"Draco was easy with Ginny their first time." He smirked.
"Those two...they wouldn't...my baby sister...Malfoy..."Ron flinched at his thoughts.
"Sorry to say mate they did. She ran to me after words she looked so happy telling me that I was right." Harry looked at Ron, "yep that right I encouraged that couple, and when this war ends they will get married."
Ron blacked out at the events of the night.
That is another Hey.