Draco looked at his friend with confusion.

"And how am I fucked Blaise?" Draco asked with slight curiosity.

"This you idiot is a Wensda Orb, and is usually passed down from Father to son" Blaise explained.

"That means nothing to me Blaise, I fail to see the fucked bit" Draco replied.

"Well you fucked man, the purpose of it is so you can see if you knocked someone up. It starts glowing when a baby is made. You. Are. Fucked." Blaise continued as he watched Draco's face.

Draco just laughed.

"Well that's impossible Blaise, I haven't slept with anyone in…" Draco stopped mid sentence.

The orb had started glowing after he raped Granger. She was the last person he had fucked.

No, no, no I knocked the mudblood up. How the fuck is that even possible?

"I'm fucked" Draco said as he put his face in his hands.

"Who's the lucky girl?" Blaise asked.

Draco didn't even hear Blaise speak, a thousand thoughts ran through his mind.

Granger was pregnant. This was not good. The Dark Lord could not know about this. If he found out the girl was pregnant Draco was sure the Dark Lord would use it to his advantage.

"Draco?" questioned Blaise, and Draco snapped back to his senses.

"I've done something stupid Blaise" Draco said quietly. Even though the manor was empty Draco couldn't risk anyone hearing, " I fucked Granger, that night of the raid. I fucked her and was meant to kill her but she got away"

"Alright, well we are going to have to find her and kill her before she has this kid" Blaise said simply.

"It's not that simple Blaise! How could I have been so stupid? I've fucked plenty of girls and I always cast protection charms. The first time I forget and this happens!" Draco ranted as he stood up from the table and started pacing.

"It happens to the best of us, just kill her and let it be done with," Blaise said simply. What was the big deal?

"The big deal Blaise is that there is a Malfoy curse. All Malfoy's can only have one child," Draco explained.

'Number one, don't read my mind. Number two, kill her and have another one later" Blaise said as he watched his friend pace.

"I can't kill her now. She'll be protected by the curse until she has the baby. And if I kill it after it's born that's it. No kids ever. The name will die with me," Draco stressed.

"Find her, keep her. She has the baby, take the baby, and kill the mudblood. The end" Blaise summarized.

"The Dark Lord will find out," Draco said.

" Yes he will, and he'll probably use the kid for some evil fucked up plan," Blaise agreed.

"Unless…" Draco said slowly and Blaise shook his head.

"No Draco, we aren't ready yet, we need a few more weeks" Blaise said quickly.

"We are ready. We've put this off for too long. Round everyone up and get them prepared" Draco ordered Blaise.

"There needs to be another way" Blaise tried to reason.

"No. I want everything ready by tomorrow" Draco said as he sat back down.

"Fine, I'll have it all ready by tomorrow. What about Granger?" Blaise asked, as he got ready to leave.

" Now that I know she's pregnant she should be easy to find. The curse may not allow me to kill her just yet, but it sure as hell will allow me to find her" Draco said darkly.

" Do you need back up?" Blaise asked.

"No. You just make sure you have everything planned perfectly for tomorrow," Draco said and he watched as Blaise apparated away.

Tomorrow he would kill two birds with one stone, but for now he would go and get some much needed sleep.


"Get off me, stop stop! Get away!

Hermione shot up in her bed; her breathing labored, sweat dripping down her face. She lifted her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around them protectively. She kept having the same nightmare over and over. She was trapped in a room with no doors or windows. Suddenly Draco Malfoy would appear behind her and violate her, again and again until she woke herself up. No matter how hard she tried she couldn't stop dreaming about it. She slowly got out of her bed, her body still trembling.

As she stood up she suddenly felt very dizzy. She sat back down on her bed and tied to compose herself. She took in a deep breath and tried to stand again.

Once again the dizziness struck and all of a sudden she felt sick. She felt her stomach churn and found herself swallowing hard in order not to spew. She did that a few times before the feeling went away. She managed to stand again and made her way to the bathroom. She pulled out her toothbrush and started to brush her teeth. As she brushed the nausea struck again and Hermione wasn't prepared. She vomited into the sink, the water still running.

Quiet tears rolled down her cheeks until her stomach was completely empty.

Hermione rinsed her mouth out, as she tried getting rid of the taste. Had she eaten something funny? She couldn't remember. She washed her face, the cold water waking her fully. Once she was done in the bathroom, she went and got dressed. As she was getting dressed the nausea struck again and she found herself back near the toilet puking again. When she was done she sat on the cold bathroom floor and thought.

She couldn't remember eating something that would make her sick and she didn't feel like she was coming down with something either.

I'll feel better after a tea Hermione thought as she picked herself up and went to the kitchen.

She made some tea and then went to sit on her lounge. As she walked over she accidently pushed her bag off the kitchen bench. She cursed at herself, placed the tea on the counter and went to pick up her bag.

The items had spilled onto the floor so Hermione was putting everything back in when she picked up a spare tampon she had kept in her bag. She studied it for a moment, before her eyes went wide with fear.

When was her last period?

Think Hermione think!

She racked her brain but she just couldn't remember her last one. She needed a pregnancy test and she needed one now.

She grabbed her bag, put on some shoes and rushed down to the shops.

Hermione hurried down the busy London Street and made her way to the shops. She kept looking around to make sure no one was following. She finally reached her destination and bought 2 tests. She rushed back home and went straight to the bathroom. She pulled down her pants and got the tests ready. She peed on both sticks and waited anxiously for the results.

She couldn't be pregnant, she just couldn't.

After a minute Hermione grabbed both sticks and looked at the results.

Please be negative, please be negative.

Positive. Positive times two.

Hermione stared at the sticks in shock.

She was pregnant.

Pregnant.

She threw the sticks into the small bin and then got off the toilet.

She was pregnant.

And the last time she had sex was with…Malfoy.

"Oh Merlin, Oh God help me please" She sobbed quietly as she walked in a circle in her room, "I don't know what to do"

She sat on her bed for what felt like an eternity.

I am pregnant with Draco Malfoy's child. The man who is trying to kill me.

" I have to get rid of it" Hermione said aloud.

Hermione dropped to her knees and went under her bed to retrieve her box. She pulled it out and opened it to reveal her wand.

She pulled her wand out and held it tightly in her hand.

I need to get rid of it.

One spell would kill the fetus quickly.

I need to get rid of it.

Hermione pointed her wand at her stomach.

I have to do this, I need to do this. I can't have this baby.

Hermione closed her eyes and muttered the curse.

As soon as the words left her lips she was flung backwards and knocked out cold.

Meanwhile back at the manor Draco was preparing for his big day.

He was going to find Granger. And once he found her he would move on to the second task of his day.

As he was preparing the last few things he felt the orb vibrate in his pants pocket. He pulled the orb out and noticed it was still vibrating.

"What in merlin's name?" Draco questioned before he was involuntarily apparated away.

He landed in front of a wooden door in some run down apartment block and suddenly he knew where he was.

"Granger"


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