Fred closed the door behind him and glanced around the dark yard. "Hermione?" he called. He heard no answer and so he took a few more steps away from the house. "Come on, Hermione, before Ron's stomach digests the house," he joked. He heard a voice whisper "Imperio," before his mind fell calm, silent, and very obedient. M for language, violence and lemon. Marriage law. EWE
Rated: M - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Chapters: 8 - Words: 16,142 - Reviews: 46 - Favs: 47 - Follows: 108 - Updated: 7/31/2013 - Published: 3/3/2013 - Hermione G., Fred W.