A/N: everyone of you crack me up, I love you all. Hahahaha

Last time:

Pansy had seen Blaise coming towards them, so she grabbed onto Hermione's stiff body and Disapparated away with a loud pop.

"Hermione" Blaise yelled as the pair disappeared. He turned and ran through the streets like a mad man, he had to find Draco and Harry fast.

Now:

Pansy had taken Hermione to a small house located on the outskirts of London, striped her of her wand and placed her in the smallest room of the vacant house. The room was only eight by ten, roughly the size of a prison cell. It had a canvas covered cot and a loo, nothing more. The door could only be opened from the outside or by Pansy and had a small window so she could be checked on.

Once the room was completely secure, Pansy took the spell off of Hermione and stepped back, wand pointing straight at her stomach.

"Why the hell did you bring me here?" Hermione sobbed, looking around her stark white room.

"I told you already, I will not have my Draco, saddled down with you and your brat. It just wont happen." Pansy sneered

"Who are you to decide for him? He chased me down, not the other way around you psycho bitch." Hermione yelled.

"I'll advise you to watch your tongue mud blood, or with a simple flick of my wrist, you wont even have a baby to remember him by."

"You cant keep me here forever."

"I will keep you as long as it takes, you see mud blood, I'm not pregnant any longer, thanks to a miscarriage, but I will keep you until you give birth, kill you and play the baby off as my own."

"why would you do something like that?" Hermione sobbed, holding her swollen stomach.

"Because I can, and I refuse to be walking around childless while you are prancing around with Draco, showing off your brat – besides, I'll be the one taking care of Draco's child, even if he doesn't know, I will, I've always wanted a baby from him."

"You wont get away with this, They will find me and you will be hauled off to Azkaban."

"We'll just have to see about that, wont we mud blood."

Pansy walked out of the room, making sure the door was shut firmly behind her, leaving Hermione alone to cry over everything that was happening.

Back at Diagon Alley:

"Draco, Harry, thank Merlin I found you." Blaise panted as he tried to catch his breath.

"Whats wrong Blaise?" Draco asked in a panicked voice.

"Hermione, Pansy stunned her and took her – I tried to catch them, but Pansy was to quick." he gasped out.

Draco was stricken with fear and looking at Harry, he was the same way.

"Why the hell would she take her?" Harry asked, feeling like his world was spinning.

"Because she's nuts, we need to get to Pansy's manor, like yesterday." Draco shouted, feeling like his world had been taken from him. The three disapperated away, landing on the front steps of Pansy's Manor.

Draco knocked hard enough to where it looked like the door was going to collapse. The door opened to an upset looking Goyle.

"Where's Pansy?" Draco yelled

"I don't know, she left last week and hasn't been back since." Goyle replied

"Why would she leave? Where did she go?" Harry asked in a rushed voice

"She was upset saying she had to get away for a while, but I have no idea where she went, I've been sending owls to find her all week and they all return, unable to find her."

Draco heart sunk, if the owls couldn't find her, how the hell were they going to.

"We need to get to the ministry and report this – theres no telling what she could do to Hermione." Blaise suggested.

"Goyle, if she shows up, let me know immediately." Draco pressed, earning a nod from Goyle.

The three disapperated from the manor and right to the step of the Ministry. The three men reported her kidnapping and left with the assurance that the ministry would send people out immediately.

They went back to Hermione's new house and set up the equivalent of a missing persons unit, complete with a list of possible places she could have taken her, posters they had made with the offer of a huge reward for her safe return.

Three weeks had passed and Draco was getting more and more worried, Hermione would now be 31 weeks pregnant and the fact that despite the large reward, searching everywhere they could think of and taking turns walking around Diagon Alley every day, hoping to get a glance at Hermione or Pansy, no one had seen or heard anything.

"Get up mud blood." Pansy yelled through the small window in the door. "You need a bath."

Hermione had been holding on to the hope she would be found, but three weeks had passed and she was still there, seeing no signs of Draco, Harry or Blaise, she had all but given up.

Hermione slid off the uncomfortable cot, stretching her sore muscles as the cot provided no support for her growing belly, and walked over to the door.

"No trouble from you, or this will be the last shower you get, do you understand?"

Hermione silently nodded as she was led into a separate bathroom that held a small shower in the corner.

"Pansy, please just let me go. I wont report you, I just want to go home."

Pansy laughed, "I don't think so Granger, now get good and clean, I have a private healer coming to see you to check on my baby. Don't even think of trying anything funny as I wont hesitate to kill you."

Hermione nodded in agreement, but the wheels inside her head were turning, she needed to get a message to the healer without Pansy knowing.

She showered quickly, she knew she didn't have time to do anything today, but the quicker she was alone, the sooner she could start calculating her next move.

The healer that came to see her was an older, balding man, with a kind face.

"It's so nice for your sister to take care of you this way." the man said to Hermione.

"Now Miss Collins, please lay back so I can measure you growth."

"Miss Collins?" she asked

"Well thats what your sister said your name was dear, was she wrong?"

"No, I'm miss Collins, I'm just excited to see how my baby is doing." she replied with a half smile.

Pansy was watching in the corner for anything she could see or hear that would lead the healer to suspect something was up. The healer listened to the heart beat, which was pumping nice and strong, her measurements were right on target so the healer gave her a clean bill of health.

The healer noticed something with Hermione, she was blinking her eyes in an odd fashion. Deciding not to say anything, he watched and quickly picked up that she was using Morse code.

He watched closely, making sure he was getting everything she was trying to say while acting like he was still working on her. He was able to make out the words "help me, Draco Malfoy"

he started blinking back saying he would try to get her help.

"Alright Miss Collins, I'll see you in two weeks time."

"Thank you sir." she said in a sweet voice.

Pansy and the healer walked out of the room, Pansy making sure the door was shut behind them, and port keyed the healer away. All Hermione could do was wait and hope she would be found in time.