Alright another chapter.


Bellatrix strode into the library and an actual smile lit her face when her nephew came into view, she had always loved him. He had so much potential in him, and she intended to get that out of him, or kill him if it came to that.

"What do I owe the pleasure of seeing you Draco," she asked sitting down across from him.

"Shut it Auntie, where is Hermione?" Draco said standing angrily.

"Why would you care about that filthy mudblood," Bellatrix said laughing.

"I wont let you hurt her, I will find her and I will rescue her." Draco said striding to the doors.

"Tut tut tut nephew, do you really think I'd just let you go and ruin my plan? Why would you care anyways if I hurt the little bitch or not?" Bellatrix said pointing her wand at him.

Draco took a deep breath, knowing that his aunt would have no problem killing him, he turned and faced her. "Because I love her, that's why." He said quietly.

"Well isn't this just delicious, my darling Pure Blood nephew loves the dirty muggleborn," Bellatrix said laughing as she stood up and swung her arm around Draco's shoulders, "What if I told you I could make all your dreams and wishes come true, if you just swore allegiance back to the Dark Lord?"

She pushed Draco so he was sitting back on the couch and sat across from him once again, she noticed that he rubbed his left arm nervously and she smiled wickedly at that. "Well my dear nephew, the Dark Lord is going to come back."

"How is that possible, Potter killed him and all his Horucrux's are gone?"

"Well if you'd shut your insolent mouth and listen, I'd be able to tell you." Bellatrix shouted angrily.

Bellatrix crossed her legs and explained their whole plan, from using Hermione to carry the Dark Lord, to using dragon blood to accelerate his growth and bringing him back to life.

"How is any baby Hermione has going to turn into the Dark Lord, I just don't get it."

"Well and that is really the ingenious part, we found this spell down in Africa. You mix the blood of the departed with dragon blood and get the mudblood woman to drink it, the mixture of dragon blood, the Dark Lords and Hermione's will cause the baby to be the Dark Lord. Unknown to most wizards, the magic in Mudblood veins is so much more powerful because they are untainted. So we planed for this. The Dark Lord wanted Hermione especially to undermine Potter."

"And what would be my place in all of this?" Draco asked cautiously.

"Well Draco, how would you like to be the one to impregnate her, you can have the mudblood, and bring back the Dark Lord."

Draco had a pained look on his face; it was something he had dreamed of for a very long time, being able to hold Hermione in his arms, to kiss her, to make babies with her. But he wasn't that heartless that he wanted to do it without her having any say in it. "I can't do that."

"And why not, her memory is gone, you can wine her and dine her make her fall in love with you. I didn't change her I just erased her memory. You can woo her without that Weasley being in the way."

Draco looked up an utterly wicked look on his face, it was exactly what he wanted, to show Hermione what he could do without having that red headed idiot in the way. He could show her the way a man was supposed to treat her, and they could live happily ever after. "Do you really think so Auntie?" Draco asked wonder and hope saturating his voice.

Bellatrix wanted to smack him across the back of the head for talking so ridiculous and sounding so weak, but she knew she had him and she trusted Draco more with this than any of the other young Death Eaters.

"Only if you swear to follow the will of the Dark Lord, Draco. Only then will he let you be with her."

"I will," Draco said earnestly.

"Then you must take the unbreakable vow." Bellatrix said looking into his eyes and to her utter shock he didn't flinch, didn't shake or didn't act scared in anyways. He looked her evenly in her eyes and said in his strong voice, "I will."

Bellatrix grabbed his hand and pulled him to the carpet, so they were kneeling facing each other, "All right Draco," she said pulling her wand out and joining hands. "Do you swear to follow the plan?"

"I do," his voice said steadily.

A white line of fire slid around both their hands, joining them.

"Do you swear to do everything in your power to impregnate Hermione?"

"I do."

Another white line of fire swirled out and swooped around the first one.

"Do you swear above all else to follow the will of the Dark Lord."

Draco's voice hitched a little at this, but the image of Hermione laid under him, with her beautiful curls surrounding her head made his decision final, "I do."

"So mote it be." Bellatrix said and the 3 fiery lines encompassed their hands and the spell was complete.

Once the lines of fire where extinguished Draco retracted his hand from his Aunts and stood up shakily. He walked over to the bar and poured himself a large glass of fire whiskey, shaking a bit and the liquid splashed on the counter. He drained the glass in one swallow and poured another. "I thought I'd be free of this." He said slightly uneven.

"Draco, you're a Malfoy. A pure blood that will never be away from the Dark Lord. No matter what you think or do."

Draco just let out a huge sigh, and let all his inhibitions run out of his body. He was going to have Hermione now, and that was all that mattered. "When can I see Hermione?" he asked.

"Well she is sleeping right now, so how about you and I eat some dinner and talk over the plans, and then you can see her."

"Don't you think its going to be hard to convince her?" Draco asked, "She is really smart, if you hadn't heard. Brightest witch of my age."

Bellatrix burst out laughing and held onto her stomach, "trust me, this is going to be the easiest thing you've ever had to do."

And with that she grabbed his arm and pulled him into the dinning room.


Reviews? I'm going to stop asking for them soon, cause it doesnt help. So I have no idea if anyone has liked the past chapters but I've stopped caring. I'm just going to keep writing this story for me.