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Stay Wide Awake by lollapaloozafanatic83

Chapter 2

Draco returned to his his room at the Leaky Caldron to an impatient owl waiting on him.

Vincent,

I have gone into labor and I require your immediate presence at St. Mungo's.

Millicent

Draco smirked. Millicent was a known lesbian shunned in Wizarding society. Back in Hogwarts, she was one the few people in Slytherin that didn't respect his authority and Millicent went as far as to publicly-in the Slytherin common room- humiliate him. But a well placed lust/fertility potion left her pregnant and unsure of how it happened. Vincent was the pseudo name she knew him by; they were in the same year and she knew that the Draco Malfoy known by most wouldn't touch her with a ten foot pole. This Draco Malfoy realized a means to an end. He put on his glamour and apparated to to St. Mungo's.

When he arrived, he gave Millicent's name to the flirty nurse at the information desk and was immediately escorted to a room. When he entered he saw a snoring Millicent and three bassinets each holding a baby with snow blond hair. He approached the bed stealthily like a panther, watching his newest victim, his prey.

"Millicent," he shook her awake and her eyes fluttered open.

"Vincent," her voice held a trace of relief. "I was sure you would abandon me. You missed the birth of your daughters." Three girls. They meant nothing to Draco except other inconveniences that needed to be dealt with.

Draco stared blankly at the hefty woman in the hospital bed, her big breasts and wide hips drew him in sexually while her character couldn't do anything for him emotionally. She was a means to an end, an outlet for the blood-lust he had been feeling.

"Vincent? Is everything okay?" Her tone was laced with suspicion and Draco realized the babies' hair color must have risen suspicions that he wasn't who he said he was.

"I have something for you," he said, his voice dropping the caring act it had held before and adopting a monotone voice. Her eyes brightened at what she was sure was some fancy jewel he would give her to celebrate the births. He pulled out a syringe, already filled with cyanide and removed the glamour. While Millicent didn't understand the use of the Muggle instrument, she recognized that she was in danger from the man she now knew to be Draco Malfoy. Her weight and the position she was in, coupled with the fact that she had just given birth left her unable to rise quick enough to fend off Draco's stunner. While her body was stiff as board, her eyes were still aware and Draco fed off the fear in them. She felt a prick as the needle entered her skin, and then a burning sensation as the cyanide entered her bloodstream. And then nothing.

Draco removed the stunning spell. Nothing happened. Millicent didn't rise from the bed and run towards the door. While Draco had been skeptical of the Muggle poison, he now found his faith affirmed and planned to keep more on hand to him out of sticky situations.

Draco then turned to the babies, still sleeping quietly in their bassinets. One by one, Draco picked them up, walked over to a door in the wall and threw them down the chute that led to the incinerator.

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