A/N: Hey, PEOPLE. I'm so sorry it took me so long to update. But my life's been really hectic lately(boys, school, home, grades, the usual..)But now you get to experience the fruits of my labor! Here is the next chapter of "Hermione Granger, IS A DEATH EATER?"... And people I'm sorry about all the type-o's in the last chappie. Like I said "It was my first fic."
Chapter 2: I've Been Seduced by Draco Malfoy
Hermione woke up to a throbbing pain bulging in her skull and the touch of satin sheets. Putting the palm of her hand to the back of her head, she remembered getting hit last night(if she hadn't been asleep for more than a day). Then panic struck her! Where was Angelle? There was no crib, or in fact nothing else in the room she was in. She leaped out of the bed ran toward the door and there was the loathsome, Draco Malfoy, standing in the door way with Angelle in his arms and a small boy with black hair around his ankles. The small boy couldn't have been more than two years old.
"Good, your finally up. Did you sleep well?" he asked with a trace of false slyness, walking over to her with ease (or like a stripper, which ever you prefer).He put Angelle down gentlely on the bed.
"Umm... Malfoy, what are you doing"she said, sounding terrified.
"You know, Hermione, it might be because I haven't seen you in almost three years, but you look sexier than you did at Hogwarts."he whispered in Hermione's ear. The feeling of his breath on her skin, made it crawl. She reached for her wand and realized thatthe bottom half of her robes had been ripped off.
Draco held her by her shoulders and began to press small delicate kisses to her neck.
"DRACO----NO!" she yelled. "DRACO NO! I'M MARRIED! STOP!"
"This isn't what you think,"he said in a whisper so low she could barely hear him. "I'm going to help you to escape. But you also have to help me."he said holding the small boy in his arms."This is my son. I was married, but my ex-wife left me. She wanted to stay loyal to the Dark Lord, when I told her thatI didn't she went ballistic! Only days after she had him we got a divorce. She gave me full custody of our son. She didn't want him; said she didn't want anything that reminded her of her spineless ex-husband. So you if notanyone elsein this damned place will understand; I want a better life not just for me, but my son too."he said. His eyes were filled with sadness. This was a side of Draco she (nor probably anyone else) had never seen. This was a strange but nice twist to the Muggle-born hating Death Eater that she had become so used to hating during Hogwarts.
She started to see through to what Draco was saying. And she knew he meant what he was saying.
"Draco, I understand what you want dfor your son. It's the same thing I want for my daughter. I just wantAngelle to grow up knowing her father. So yes, Draco, I'll help you and your son, if you'll help me and my daughter." she answered.
"Hermione you don't know how happy this makes me. But now that we have that agreement out of the way. Last night you promised three things to the Dark Lord and if you don't go through with them the Dark Lord will murder you."
"What did I agree to? They can't possibly be that bad, can they?" she asked.
"Yes they can. You promised your child your marriage and your best friend to him!"
"I promised to get married to him? How could I possibly do that?" she said tears rooling down her cheeks.
"You promised that and much more because you were put under the Imperius Curse."he explained.
"Well about this wedding when is it?" she wiped away a falling tear.
"This evening. That's why I was in the doorway. To tell you in case you forgot."
"And to be a perv,"she gave a little laugh.
She felt very connected with Draco now. There wasn't all the tension that was once between them when they were at Hogwarts. Now they felt like best friends... Actually they felt like a couple.
YAY! It has been finished! finally. Well you people know what to do. Click the purple button and review me! Flamez are openly welcomed.
