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Note: Ok so just to explain a couple of things she really is kidnapped and she really is alone with his father. Keep reading and we'll find out if her friends save her. Hope you like this chapter! Please review!

Hermione internally winced. Outwardly she wouldn't give him the satisfaction. He smirked down at her making her stomach quiver in nervousness. She was surprised to realize the only fear she had was not for her but for Draco and the baby. If he had touched her son she would kill him with her bare hands. She glared at him and his smirk deepened. Slowly rising to her feet she realized her head was pounding and she could feel her heart pounding.

Lucius looked impressed. "A blow that hard to the head and still you stand?"

Hermione glared harder and said, "Your nothing but a coward!"

This statement earned her a hard slap across the face and Hermione shut her eyes and winced from the pain. Her head was screaming in pain now. Forcing herself to remain standing and not cry out she raised her chin defiantly and stared him down. Lucius simply smiled before raising his wand. Hermione felt for hers and mentally cursed. The bastard must've taken it. Feeling anger wash over her she knew what was coming and mentally steered herself for the pain she knew would come.

"Mudblood," Hermione raised her hand and slapped him. Instantly she heard him shout, "Crucio."

She tried feebly to dodge it but found it was impossible. Every muscle screamed in protest and she knew that a few more of these and she would be a resident of Saint Mungos. Shaking her head she told herself that wouldn't happen.

Your strong fight back. Your stronger than this Hermione. Fight for Draco and your son! Fight!

She took a deep breath and stood up instantly feeling a tear escape before turning and slamming a fist into Lucius' face. Instantly he cruciod her again and when he saw her trying to get up yet again. Hermione felt tears escaping and couldn't stop them this time. Every muscle every movement was full of pain. Her head was pounding mercililessly and she didn't know how much more she could take.

Draco...I love you...I hope I get to see you and my son again.

Hearing him swear she gingerly turned her head and waited for the pain to come again. It didn't.

"Stupid filth. My son turns his back on his family to save you. That war would've ended differently if that stupid boy would have done his job. How hard would it have been? But no stupid, insolent boy decided he's going to be good," he sneered the word, "And save a filthy, disgusting, mudblood. A mudblood." He kicked her and she bit her lip again and forced herself not to cry out.

"Then you decide to corrupt him further and entice him with your disgusting self and sleep with him making sure no respectable girl will ever want him!"

How does he know that?

"You don't know what your talking about!"

He kicked her hard in the ribs and she heard a sound she hadn't heard before. Gingerly touching her rib she instantly felt blood on her fingers and slammed her eyes shut when she almost passed out from pain.

"He called your name out when he was unconcious!" Lucius hissed. "And you called his when you were confirming that your nothing more than a gold digging whore and I'm going to make sure you never touch him or see him again you filthy girl."

Hermione felt tears falling down at his cruelty and cursed herself for letting him see it. He raised his wand and cruciod her again and it took everything in her not to scream. Was this what Neville's parents had gone through? What Draco had gone through?If possible she felt more compassion and understanding flow through her for them having now been dealt it herself. Looking down at the floor she thought of Draco and her baby. Harry and Ginny. Ron and Lavender. Her friends her family and came to a decision.

I'd rather die fighting than lie helpless on the floor and be remembered as the girl who accepted death without trying to fight back.

She didn't know if she could stand but knew she was sure as hell going to try. She waited until Lucius stepped foreword to kick her again before biting her lip hard and swinging her leg out. He fell and she heard his cry of surprise. Getting on all fours she pushed herself up slowly and looked for his wand. It was clenched in his hand. She leaned to take it from him only to him him laugh and point the wand at her yelling the cruciatus curse once more. Hermione fell onto her back and felt her tears fall freely. Her rib was bleeding, and she felt blood in her hair matting it to her face.

Lucius grinned at her before saying, "Avada..."

Hermione glared at him. Let this be the last face they would see her make. She felt her eyes close and felt angry that her last act of defiance was being taken. She waited for him to say the rest but instead heard voices shouting and the thump of someone hitting the ground. She heard a girls scream and recognized it as Ginny's.

Ginny? How would Ginny get here. No your waiting for the curse remember? Your going to get tortured more then die.

Feeling her thoughts become more and more disoriented she knew she probably had a concussion. Hearing men's voices yelling and curses being thrown she recognized Draco's voice.

"You son of a bitch! Crucio!"

"Draco look out!"

"Someone help Hermione! She's losing alot of blood!"

Blood? No I've got lots of blood its sticking to my hair right now.

"Draco go to Hermione I've got him!"

Instantly she felt someone's hand grip hers.

I know that hand.

"Hermione, baby? I'm so sorry I didn't get here sooner. Hermione please open your eyes please." She felt a gentle kiss being placed upon her lips and she forced her eyes open.

I know those eyes. Those are sexy mans eyes.

She saw his face srunch up and him stare at her confused.

Sexy eyes is amazing kisser and he's amazing boyfriend too.

She watched as his eyes roamed her face carefully before looking at her head and yelling, "Harry get over here!"

Harry? No sexy doesn't like Harry he calls him scarry head, wait scary head. No scar heady...

Draco grabbed Harry and pushed him at Hermione. "Your a muggle she's a muggle whats wrong with her?"

Harry knelt next to her and smiled gently before whispering, "Hermione your talking out loud." Looking over to Draco he said, "She needs Madam Pompfrey she most likely has a concussion and I think she's going into shock."

Shock? Nooo shock is when you find out that misses goody panties is sleeping with the icey boy and has his kiddy and no one knows.

Harry's jaw went slack for a moment before saying she needed medical attention right away. Looking down at her Draco gripped her hand and they waited until Madam Pomprey arrived. Thank Merlin they were quick enough to send for her and reach Hermione before she had gotten killed.

Draco...Where is Draco...

She could hear his voice but couldn't make out the words. She felt her head pound painfully once more and her eyes drifted shut. As soon as they did she felt herself floating and voices around her yelling. She wanted to reassure them but she couldn't then she couldn't feel anything but softness around her and she instantly leaned into it.

Draco...Save me...your father he knows...I'm sorry Draco...

Draco was openly crying hearing Hermione apologize was making his heart clench. This wasn't her fault. He knew his father was like this. He should've protected her better. It was sheer luck that Dumbledore had taken his son into a safe place in case something like this happened. Watching them shut the curtains around Hermione's bed he began to cry harder. He felt bodies sitting next to him and looked up to see Harry and Ginny on his right and Ron and Lavender on his left.

"This is all your fault ferret. If Hermione wasn't dating you this wouldn't have happened." He said nothing letting Ron's words wash over him before looking up when he felt a body move. They were standing around Ron and Lavender slapped him.

"Its not his fault that his father is a pathetic evil git! He saved her in the war and he tried to save her now he loves her you stupid gah!" Looking abashed Ron looked over at Draco.

"I'm sorry Malfoy...Draco." He ammended when Ginny smacked him in the head.

They heard a scream and turned to see people rushing to Hermione's bed.

"DRACO!"

Draco ran to her bed and pushed aside the nurses. Gripping her hand and ignoring the protests he said, "I'm not leaving." Sighing Madam Pompfrey whispered in his ear and finally crying harder he left and sat back down next to Harry. Seeing Dumbledore he whispered.

"Bring me my son." They had never heard him speak in that fashion. That tone.

He left for a moment before coming back with baby Draco in his hands and Draco wanted to cry. The baby had light blonde hairs on his head and chocolate eyes. Hermione's eyes. Cradeling the baby protectively to his chest he cried hard before going completly silent. He didn't say a word. Not when the group tried or when Madam Pomprey tried or when Dumbledore tried.

Finally Dumbledore reached out for the baby. Draco growled low in his throat protectively until he saw Madam Pomprey come toward him as well. Slowly standing cooing softly to his son he placed him in Dumbledore's arms and waited.

"Draco...She's been severly injured."

He said nothing.

"It was really touch and go."

Silence.

"We did our best and she'll be ok."

Draco slumped to the ground and felt her kneel beside him worried he was hurt. After a moment he moved beside her bed and acciod a chair and sat by her and held her hand before whispering.

"I'm not leaving."

and that's it hope you liked it and please review. (As i said before Hermione wont die.) In the next chapter we find out what happens to Lucius as well as more things going on. please stick around and be sure to check it out.