Draco stared glumly out of the window of the car as they traveled to a secret port key location, Azkaban had been highly guarded since the war. All of the high level death eaters had been imprisoned including his father, Draco himself was lucky not to end up locked away. He touched his left forearm absentmindedly, his dark mark had been glamoured almost all the time. He had never shown it to Ivie, fearing she would love him less if she knew the terrible things he had done. Potter had testified for him, notifying the ministry of Draco's help to the order and he was granted his freedom with a probation of 5 years. Draco was forever indebted to Potter, no matter how insufferable he was.
He thought about Ivie and his unborn child, he hated leaving her alone knowing that her deadbeat husband was out on the loose. Draco had searched for him, using his death eater connections but they had no such luck. Once he was found Draco would have him killed there was no doubt about that and it would solve Ivie's unbreakable marriage spell.
Unfortunately Draco didn't have any reason for Astoria to be killed, though she deserved every ounce of karma coming her way. He replayed the memory of his run in with her in Diagon Alley just last week.
Draco's mother Narcissa had managed to leave the Manor without being detected by Astoria, she was desperate to meet the mother of her future grandchild and heir to the Malfoy fortune.
The trio had gone to Diagon Alley for lunch, Ivie wished to stock up on sweets at Sugarplum's much to Draco's dismay. He wished she would eat healthier for their child's sake.
"Ivie dear, perhaps we should visit the Apothecary for a potion for your morning sickness dear. I know " Narcissa offered sweetly as she sipped her tea.
"We can go after we visit Twilfit and Tattings, Ivie is in need of new clothing" Draco said as he smiled lovingly at Ivie, caressing her belly under her robes.
"Oh my favourite store! I shall join you, I am in desperate need of some new robes" Narcissa exclaimed happily.
"The new spring line was released yesterday" Ivie stated as she finished her mouthful.
Draco gazed at his favourite women as they conversed about clothing and shoes, he rubbed his fingers along the back of Ivie's hand as she spoke. He couldn't remember a time where he had been happier, he had never felt this way with Astoria before not even on their wedding day. He couldn't wait to marry Ivie once he had freed himself from Astoria. She had been extremely bothersome lately, sending him countless howlers and talking to the Daily Prophet.
News about Draco's adultery spread fast and he did nothing to hide it, it was not like a Malfoy to back down from what he wanted. He would shout it from the rooftops if he could. The only thing he wanted to keep secret for now was his baby, for Ivie's sake, Draco knew she couldn't hide it for long and no doubt Astoria would find out.
Draco hoped that the Daily Prophet paparazzi had gotten a good photo of him as he kissed Ivie's cheek. She turned her head to face him and he caught her lips in his planting a deep kiss on her making her blush. Her golden, glowing skin turning a rosy pink.
"Shall we go?" Draco asked as they had finished their tea.
Both Narcissa and Ivie nodded and stood following Draco out of the restaurant into the street towards Twillfit and Tattings. The strolled together leisurely before Draco spotted Astoria their eyes locking only for a second before Ivie had to push Draco out of the way. Three small red head children had ran past her almost tripping her up, Ivie laughed as they brushed past her. Stopping dead as she locked eyes with Astoria.
Astoria's eyes darted to Ivie's blown open robes, her tiny baby bump visible on her slim figure. Ivie wore a khaki green, figure hugging dress under her robes., the dress Draco had requested she wear.
"Lady Malfoy" Ivie said curtly as she fixed her robes. Ivie had never met Astoria but she had seen countless photographs in the daily prophet as she sat down for countless interviews and told lies about Draco and herself.
As far as Draco knew Astoria had never set eyes on Ivie before this unless the paparazzi had plastered her photo in the news. He eyed them wearily, his hand reaching for Ivie.
"You" Astoria spat, her eyes never leaving Ivie's abdomen.
Suddenly Astoria screamed as she lunged her whole body towards Ivie, Draco reacting quickly stepping in front of Ivie shielding her. He managed to push her away slightly but not before she grabbed a fistful of Ivie's golden locks and pulled aggressively.
Draco whipped his wand from his robes and held it at Astoria's throat as Ivie screamed in pain, his adrenaline pumping through his veins.
"Let go" He hissed through gritted teeth, pointing the tip of his wand painfully at her neck.
Astoria glared at him with her hazel eyes. "You wouldn't dare" She hissed, ripping Ivie's hair again.
"Enough!" Narcissa yelled. "Astoria, Malfoy ladies do not brawl in public" She hissed.
Astoria faltered, turning to Narcissa allowing Ivie to break free from her hold. Draco quickly turned away from Astoria to assess Ivie to make sure no damage was done.
"Draco, I'm fine love" She whispered to him as his hands found her bump, he kissed her lightly on the forehead.
"Congratulations Draco, you've managed to bring the first Malfoy bastard to the family" Astoria spat.
Draco went to reply but he gasped in surprise as Ivie pushed him away harshly and lunged at Astoria. Putting all her weight into punching Astoria right in her pompous nose causing her to fall flat on her backside. Draco watched in awe as she hit the ground, he hid his laughter under his hand.
"At least he loves me enough to knock me up" Ivie hissed as she bent down over Astoria.
"Whore!" Astoria screamed as she held her nose trying to stop the blood from flowing over her robes.
Draco reached out and grabbed Ivie by the waist pulling her away as she slapped Astoria across the face. He forced her to look up at him as her rage consumed her, his hands caressing her face trying to calm her. "Ivie" He warned. "Baby please" He whispered touching her belly reminding her of the fragile life inside her.
She looked up into his eyes and her face softened, her hands resting over his cradling her stomach. "I'm sorry" She breathed. "I love you"
"I love you" He whispered.
Draco's mother had taken Astoria home to the Manor to be seen by their private healers. She smiled and winked at Draco as she led Astoria away. Secretly she had been proud of Ivie for putting Astoria in her place, bastard or not that was her grandchild.
Draco could barely contain himself as they arrived home, he found her attack on Astoria incredibly sexy. He lifted her onto the kitchen bench which was the nearest surface and ripped off her underwear. Kissing her roughly he thrust his throbbing cock into her soaking core, a result of his foreplay in the car ride home. Holding onto her waist with one hand, the other buried in her golden hair he fucked her hard.
"Oh Draco" Ivie moaned. "Please. Don't stop"
"Gods, Ivie. I love you" Draco gasped as he neared his climax.
Ivie orgasmed loudly, her walls clamping around him causing his release to slam down on him. He groaned loudly as he spilled his seed inside her.
Draco smirked slightly at the memory, adjusting his pants slightly as his cock hardened. Still looking out of the car window at the gloomy weather he remembered Ivie's reaction to the Daily Prophet headlines the next day.
"Draco!" Ivie called from the living room.
Stepping out of the shower Draco draped a towel around his waist and rushed to her side. He smirked as he noticed her mouth gape slightly at his appearance. His wet hair brushed his forehead, his toned chest and abdomen still dripping, his towel hung low on his hips allowing her to view his pubic hair.
Clearing her throat and snapping out her trance she thrust the prophet into his hands turning her head away from all his glory.
DRACO MALFOY'S BASTARD SON
Draco scowled at the photo of Ivie, they had zoomed in on her bulging stomach. 'Will the new heir make claim to the Malfoy fortune?' The first line said.
"Don't listen to them Ivie" He growled as he threw the paper in the fire.
"I hadn't finished reading" She cried.
"You don't need to read that trash" He hissed. Taking her head in his hands he moved her to face him, his hot breath washed over her. "You will be my wife Ivie, I will go to hell and back to make sure of that." He breathed, closing the gap between them and kissing her slowly.
Staying true to his word Draco was on his way to hell. He would visit his father in the Dementor infested prison to ask for the answers. He knew he would be targeted by the Dementors as he had been every other time he had visited his father. Draco would hold onto the thought of his love and his unborn child as they stripped his happiness. He grabbed hold of his arm as he remembered the sting of his dark mark as he entered the prison, just being around countless murdering death eaters caused it to come alive.
"Try not to think about it yet mate" Blaise said next to him pulling him out of his trance.
Draco turned to face his friend who was rubbing his own dark mark, it seemed he wasn't the only one to feel the pain at that moment.
"I'm trying" He stated, letting a small smile slide across his lips.
The Escalade came to a halt and the driver called out to them. "30 seconds until it leaves, quickly"
Draco and Blaise jumped out of the car quickly racing to grab the portkey together. Feeling a familiar pulling sensation then their feet dropped onto cold, wet stone.
Looking into each other's eyes Draco and Blaise, steele grey into the blackest brown they knew they had reached Azkaban. Draco's hair whipped around his face as the wind roared around them, waves splashed up the sides of the prison as a storm raged the sea around them.
Pulling the hoods of their robes low over their faces they set off in search for Draco's father; Lucius Malfoy.