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Damned If I Do And Damned If I Don't	By : shaydshanidepp Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 5969 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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AN: I do believe I might need a beta on well versed in Harry Potter. email me at shanilashaye18@aol.com

Summary :The population of the wizarding world has dwindled down after the war and it's up to the younger generations to repopulate it. There's just one problem the pureblood beliefs still ring bells in the minds of some especially in one family in particular. The fate of their family line rests on one witch in particular and she loathes her mate. Can these two overcome theirs differences as become the futures shining example or will they kill each other to be free?

Damned If I Do And Damned If I Don't

The population of the wizarding world has dwindled down after the war and it's up to the younger generations to repopulate it. There's just one problem the pureblood beliefs still ring bells in the minds of some especially in one family in particular. The fate of their family line rests on one witch in particular and she loathes her mate. Can these two overcome theirs differences as become the futures shining example or will they kill each other to be free?

Hermione was excited because she ,the new Head Girl, was going back to Hogwarts for her final year sure it might have come a year after she thought she would finish but it important that she help Harry. She was so glad that Head positions were based on mostly academics among things otherwise she would have lost to Ginny not that she didn't like her but she felt that she earned the position. She was all set to go counting downs the days when she would be back in her second home when a letter arrived. Thinking that it must have been from Harry or Ron she raced downstairs was a bit surprised to see her parents reading it. Mrs. Granger handed the letter to her daughter carefully watching her face as she read it. Her face went from that hungry for new knowledge look to darkly angry in a matter of seconds. “They can't do this why Dumbledore won't stand for it! It's not fair the ministry can't treat us like animals!” While they shared her sentiments three upset Grangers weren't very good at solving problems and neither was four once Hermione called her brother. Stomping up the stairs to her room she barely noted the fine cracks in the wall as she passed she needed air yet there was none. She weighed the options of the letter again in her head. She would learn about magical wedding ceremonies. Plus. She would learn about magical pregnancy and childbirth. Plus She would learn about magical home building and expansion. Big Plus Her parents would get to come to Hogwarts. Extra Plus She would be spending another year at her second favorite place in the world. Super Plus She would be matched to her intellectual and magical counterpart. Plus she was quite curious to see who it was. The negative that threatened to outweigh the positives was marrying and producing children with that person. She sighed in frustration this was going to be a long two week wait to Hogwarts.

At precisely six o' clock the day before she thought they would make the trip to platform nine and three quarters an owl arrived again with a box. Inside that box was a small lion it might have well just slapped her in the face. How on earth did she let it get by her? “This mum and dad is a portkey a sort of magical transportation device if you will it will get us to Hogwarts. I don't know why I didn't think of this before. With all the muggleborns and magical children with only one magical parent we can't all get on the train not everyone is able travel by conventional means to there and back.” She might has well been speaking some language older than Latin to them because she could tell they didn't understand a thing she was going on about. Times like this she couldn't see how her parents were a pair of the world's greatest scientists at all. Dentistry was just their cover job for what they really did sure they did fix teeth but they had an underground lab where all the for lack of better words magic happens. She always felt very proud of her muggle heritage but after she'd been in the wizarding world she'd seen where her native world was lacking. She'd also seen where the wizarding world lacked too though magic was great they lacked the technological advances of the modern muggle world. As though they settled for what ever they had to come first and they just made improvements along the way rarely ever did they replace anything unless it was no longer needed. She'd made it her mission to change things in both worlds bridging the gap without rocking the boat and who better than to help her out than her amazingly smart parents. "And my intended mate.” She shook that uncontrollable thought from the irrational part from her brain and glanced at the letter. At precisely twelve o' clock tomorrow afternoon the portkey will activate and her family would arrive in their apartment on the Hogwarts grounds.

She couldn't believe the massive size of their apartment it was actually more of a house than an apartment but who was to nit pick. It was packed with nearly everything that they needed there was even a lab so her parents could still continue their work. She was sure Dumbledore thought that with the number of parents going missing from work that they had to some way come up with a way to continue their work uninterrupted. It was only after reading the letter on the counter did she and her parents realize that this was their house and Hermione had a separate one across the walkway. Parents on one side the students or Eights as they were now referred to were to live apart from them in preparation for life with their match. To her right there was Ron and Harry on the other side of him so she knew without that the Weasley family was right next to her parents but who was on her left. She automatically hoped that it was a friend from Gryffindor or Ravenclaw at least but she was sorely disappointed when she laid eyes upon a shock of white blond hair. ”Damn him!” Malfoy was her neighbor that meant she couldn't help the look on her face when her eyes met those of Lucius Malfoy and if it wasn't for his hair she would have thought a new student. Malfoy had certainly grown into a man where was the whippet thin boy she'd seen a year ago he had filled out his body could possibly rival Hugh Jackman's or Ryan Reynolds. Not that she was into that sort thing but they did look damn good when they did work out. ”Shit I didn't just check Malfoy did I?” “What's the matter Granger cat got your tongue?” “Depends on what Granger you are addressing young man.” Her father stood a full six feet and three inches tall with dark brown hair and a eyes to match. His voice though deep was soft like the soft rumble of thunder before the loud crashing came. He always reminded her of Liev Schreiber her mom's own personal clone of the actor. To say that she was amused when Malfoy senior and junior took step back would have been like describing a cat as a kitten it just wasn't accurate.

To describe her mother though she would need to use the words seductive and sultry or dark beauty she could put the women of the Black family to shame. Her mother was five feet six inches tall with so many curves that she was called dangerous by most of her colleagues before the took her intelligence seriously. Her eyes were warm amber brown and and she had very long and very wavy jet black hair and a honey husky voice. Her face was so beautiful that Hermione was sure God put all his love and attention into his sculpting hand when he made her. She sighed a bit her mother had passed down her looks to her all of them. By all she meant all too she wished she could have skipped her teen years ahead a bit so she could get to this. She wasn't the vain sort no very far from it what she did enjoy was seeing every boy that every picked on her eat their crow when they looked at what she had become. The pure satisfaction of that one look the appeared on their face was priceless yet she should have known that look would never grace this face in front of her. “I guess since there's more of us now you're going to have to address me by my first name Draco.” “With pleasure Hermione.” Now a lot happens in the blink of an eye and she knew for sure that her little Malfoy checkout moment wasn't that long but to see the look currently on his face as he bowed to her was much more than she could handle. ”Cut the pleasant crap Malfoy ass kissing son of a bitch!” ”If you keep that language up sister dear I'm afraid I'll have to wash your mouth out with soap. She didn't have to turn around to see who it was she knew her older brother's voice anywhere for as long as she could remember they could always “talk” to each other. He knew her every thought as she did his. It was comforting and annoying she missed him he was away at a magic school in America he'd hid his letter from the school and Hogwarts when he was a younger boy. When he chose to go to the one in America he came up with a very convincing story and her parents let him go he was smart enough to care for himself . He never told them until he heard about Hermione attending Hogwarts that's when he came out to them.

“Where are you Fabian?” ”Nevermind where am I do you know how depressing the view is from the Slytherins common room is?””You're in Slytherin? Nevermind I won't ask just tell me...””I won't let anyone know that you have a brother in Slytherin.”The conversation between her mother and Malfoy's mother hadn't lagged at all in fact it had picked up and the men were looking bored but they didn't speak to one another. Lucius was appalled at the living quarters they were small with only decent furniture and he was next to muggles with their mudblood daughter. Damn the new Ministry for their ideas he hoped Draco didn't get saddled up with the mudblood Weasley whore! No mudblood was powerful enough for a Malfoy though he had met some that made him think twice before saying so. Looking at the girl he could see why his son was so infatuated with her over the years she was a knock out for sure she looked better than any of the girls he'd seen this year at the school. Not that he had a thing for young women he was a Malfoy for Christ's sake but he would take what they offered to him and there was no crime in doing such a thing as long as he didn't coerce them. Maybe he'd let his son have this one for his jolly or he could take her himself but alas he couldn't women he had it was more Malfoy heirs he needed. All of the women he had his affairs with had been dosed with Cissa's eggs and fertility potions yet know children came he even tried with women that looked like his beloved granted they were pureblood women but still no child. Some part of him wanted to believe that they the purebloods were responsible for the population decline yet he wouldn't think any further than that because he couldn't. What would happen if it were true? Someone or a good number of someones must have believed this because here they were at the end result a breeding program. Call it what they may it was a fucking breeding program.

“So I guess Weasley is out of the picture this year and next eh Gran...Hermione?” She wished he didn't have to purr her damn name like that it sent shivers racing places she refused to think about. “I mean the test is based on intellect and magical abilities so he's SOFL for that matter you won't get Potter either.” “No I guessed not I'm sure I'll have a Ravenclaw man though.” She looked around and her dad was talking to Lucius about Quidditch the blond man seemed to be slightly impressed only his face didn't show it or maybe he was just bored. Of course her dad followed Quidditch his son was the second best in the league next to Viktor. She walked around campus hoping to get as far away from the Malfoy trio as possible it seemed in the eight year campus area everyone who wasn't in the company of there own they were overly polite. Yes the world had changed since Voldermort was no more now but was it for the better? The Ministry wasn't any better than before now they were just passing things undercover and expected people to accept them when they do come to light. In the girls bathroom she heard a group of girls talking trying to console a whiny Pansy Parkinson she wasn't sure who they were talking about. The uneasy calmness she felt faded into nervousness as time neared for the test she didn't know how things would go this was a test she couldn't study for even if she tried. She knew only a little bit about the test that back in the days before King Uther's reign the test was set up by a closed off magical community to judge the fertility and magical strength of newcomers to their community. Once completed they were introduce to a group of potential mates to select from so no one strained themselves fertility or magically. She did think it made since because there wasn't a logical reason for a woman to go through the pain of trying for more children when she barely had one. Nor was there any reason to her to put strain on magic when things were beyond your abilities. Heading for the Great Hall with her head down she bumped into what she thought was a wall but it was a bit too warm to be a wall out the crack of her eye she saw that damn white blond hair.

“Watch where you're going mudblood I don't want to be covered in your filth.” She had grown so used to his insults over the years that they didn't hurt any more they just annoyed the shit out of her. “That's not so nice Mr. Malfoy I should hope that you learn to treat our war heroes better. Even if they are muggleborn. M s. Granger allow me to help you up.” If she didn't think Malfoy would have seen her do it she would have grinned her ass off. Her brother was always the overly gentleman type with her in public once an old lady even thought that he was he boyfriend as he offered her his arm she got a quick glimpse of Malfoy's face he was confused. Pansy Parkinson slipped behind them to help up Draco who shrugged her off with coldness. “Who the hell do you think you are? Do you even know who I am...” “Yes you're the Ferret.” With a move so smooth and fluid that she could only recall one person ever doing it ,Professor Snape, her brother faced Malfoy with practiced ease and grace. “Now do you know who I am Ferret boy?” Malfoy stood bold and strong facing her brother something she had never seen anyone do because her brother had an intimidating figure and even though it didn't register on his face she thought it showed in his eyes. Surprise. This man facing him now was in his house and he was an American Quidditch star! ”Did you see it that Ione? The look in his eyes.” ”Yeah you should have been to Hogwarts with me!” In truth she was glad her brother interviened because he tempers were legendary in Gryffindor Tower. Inside she parted ways with her brother and made her way over to the Gryffindor testing area of the hall towards Harry and Ron. Taking a real good look at them for the first time in years she noted that while Harry a great build he was shorter than Ron speaking of Ron he reminded her of a taller Charlie now that he'd filled out.

The test had them perform various spells from simple first year spells and potions to very hard seventh years spells the examiner would take her wand and make notations before moving on. Hermione couldn't help but feel unchallenged by this work until the examiner announced that the test was over and that they would be separated into groups by numbers. “When I call your first name please raise your wand high in the air.” Hermione watched intently as the students wand shot out numbers from one to nine she began to wonder what number would he wand shoot out. Ron was an nine along with Pansy Parkinson who reluctantly left Malfoy's side to join the other nine she also noted very few Hogwarts students left most had attended North American schools. “Harry Potter, Ambrose Fabian, Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger, Ginerva Weasley, Cho Chang, Luna Lovegood, Neville Longbottom, Blaise Zambini, Rowena Clear....” Hermione drowned out the rest of her speech as they began to file out of the Great Hall to more magical exams. “This exam will test you knowledge on the Dark Arts and how to counter act them.” “At first it will be the easy stuff then there will come the hardest of them all.” Unbeknownst to them their examiners waiting in the shadows had plenty of experience with the Dark Arts she looked around the room and realized that the last number was saved for them the were the most magically gifted the most powerful of their years ever attended at this school. She had an idea of who could be the first examiner she wanted to see him for a very long time and she knew Harry would want to see him even Ron would. “Examiners please begin the final testing stage for the number tens.” with that said the unnamed examiner left the room. Severus Snape wasn't a sour and surly man all his life but he did what he felt he must have to survive the years after he made his choice. Harry Potter was always a reminder of the life he could have had the child he could have had if Lily had just forgiven him and he was rude to the boy for that reason. Another was to toughen the boy up for the battle and trials yet to come in his life muggle relatives couldn't toughen him up enough but from what he has heard they were cruel. Sure he would have been tough on him but he would have also been loving to him and Dumbledore just wanted to protect him for all his younger years. Yes little Harry Potter would have been a tougher man if Snape had his way. Behind him a slight cackle came from the shadows it sent shivers down the spines of the students Bellatrix Lestrange stepped from the darkness beside Snape.

“No.” It wasn't whispered lightly either she couldn't take this in could she the woman who tortured her and murdered Sirius was here in front of her now alive an well. Shaking her head she thought she would faint as the woman gave instructions. They were to begin one by one taking each of the examiners on until the exam was completed by all sixteen of them then the boys and girls were to separate and wait for their final scores. After which they would go to a classroom where they would with their parents meet their matches and begin the fertility examinations if know match is found they would be required to do the test again until a match was found. One by one they nervously took on their examiners until it was Malfoy's turn she knew he would pass this section with flying colors yet when they called her name she didn't think she would do so well. Watching Malfoy walk away she felt very afraid if Bellatrix wanted to kill her now she could and no one would know what happened to her for awhile. Snape went easy on her with the Dark Arts giving her complicated potions that very few people were careful enough to make let her she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw what she thought was a slight smirk on his face. Bellatrix came out hard with the Imperio and when she yelled Crucio she was ready for her Hermione forced herself into a crouching position despite the pain and agony. She concentrated on the blackness that was inside of her the blackness that everyone is born with that very same blackness that had grown through out the years by Harry's side.

She felt calmness there in the midst of that boiling rage and she pushed it out of her she pushed it out of her and into her wand in Bellatrix's direction the older woman was thrown backwards through the air. Curse after curse spell after spell it was no longer an exam but a fight between the two women an Severus Snape would not interfere unless the meant to kill. This fight was about pure power and who was the strongest with it the older woman who had pureblood morals embedded in her or the younger possible future of the wizarding world. Hermione Granger was more than a muggleborn she was a symbol now that stood for so many things that could be achieved by the new majority. He thought the fight was over that each woman was exhausted but then he heard something that sent chills running him through and through Bellatrix had used Fiendfyre. Hermione stood there in its path much to his horror unmoving she transfigured a dagger from thin air an cut her hand the room began to cool and the cursed fire vanished into nothingness. Bellatrix began to hoop and holler loudly praising the young witch with all her might for what Hermione wasn't sure she waited patiently to be dismissed from the test.

When she was dismissed she was anxious because she didn't know what lay ahead of her her heart pounded in her chest who was her equal. What did he look like? ”You shouldn't worry so much Ione. What man wouldn't love you? The way he said his last statement brought up things she felt for him things from the past and she quickly frowned those were bad feelings she shouldn't have ever had those for her big brother. ”I'd rather you have those feelings for me than our father. It's only natural in my study of human behavior I've come to learn that we have complicated feelings and our perceptions of love are highly screwed and don't get me started on women.”Yes but acting on those feelings are different we crossed the line Fabian.”That was only once and we never did it again either. Would you care to know who is going to be your new sister? ”Okay I'll bite. Who?" ”She's blonde with big blue eyes and says cute crazy things.” ”Not Luna *snort*....She's...*hahaha*”She's lovely and some stuff she's say's is true you know. Listen there's something you need to know... She cut him off mostly because she didn't need any distractions or him making her laugh then she would have to explain their connection too. This door intimidated her sure it was Professor Flitwick's classroom but it's what the door separated her from that scared her the most. “And here she is.” She inhaled and opened the door she wasn't ready for what greeted her the long white blond hair and pale gray eyes of her nemesis her equal. Exhaling with her head held his she walked into the room around his chair around to the side where her parents were waiting for her. The last stage was set to begin with a capital b.

“Right then I understand you both have a complicated history but you shall put it aside in my presence. Now my name is Maxwell T. Braxton and you may call me Max or Tony but never Mr. Braxton I am your assistant until the i's are dotted and the t's are crossed. Are we clear so far?” Everyone nodded their heads quite slowly Hermione assumed that if anyone opened their mouths well it wouldn't be pretty. “For the records are you Hermione Jean Granger the daughter of Adrienne Iliana Fabian Granger and Donovan Gabriel Howell Granger?” Before she could answer the door swung open announcing her brothers arrival behind him Luna Lovegood who to Hermione looked less spacey now than before the war. “So sorry I should have been here earlier I got a little held up.” With great flourish he took his seat and Luna next to him right away Hermione could see the puzzled looks on otherwise stony faces. “Young man would you please state your name and relation to the Granger family.” “Right I'm Ambrose Constantine Fabian Granger I am the oldest child of Adrienne and Donovan Granger. This is my intend Luna Lovegood. Good enough for ya mate!” “Yes now Ms. Granger could you please verify yourself for the records.” “I am Hermione Jean Granger daughter of Adrienne and Donovan Granger.” “Good so we can begin!” “I've researched your backgrounds and family trees so I shall start with the Grangers then move on to the Malfoys afterward we shall begin the fertility testing." "Mr. Granger how old are you?" "I'm forty-five." "Mrs. Granger how old are you?" "I'm thirty-nine" "Hmm...interesting so you let your colleagues believe you are older because it makes your jobs easier. Quite the intelligent move." “Mr. Granger how much do you know about your family's origin?” “Not much” “Yes well I expected this much you are a direct descendant of the old Granger family from our world. It was believed that the line ended because the very last male Granger was born a squib and well you know what happens to them. Since his mother and father had no more children the line was believed to have died out completely but apparently though there are no magical being in your family the power is alive and it manifested itself in your children.”

“Now Mrs. Granger could you explain the conception methods you and your husband employed to create such gifted children?” Her mum turned a little pink and she thought for sure she wouldn't comply because that was just much too personal. “Please Mrs. Granger this is vitally important.” “Very well since you say that it is. *slight inhale* My father was a fertility doctor and he help me out a bit. We really didn't plan either pregnancy they just sort of happened on the first go. I have a medical condition that makes me ovulate more eggs than the average woman and well the first time I had the eggs removed because I wasn't quite ready children yet I was just starting my junior year of high school. When my husband then boyfriend removed the eggs he removed three and we thought we removed them all. Then nine moths later we had Ambrose later we decided to have one more and well that was Hermione. We stored the other eggs until later on when we wanted more children and became very vigilant about birth control." "I think Mrs. Granger that you should use your other eggs we could use more children like yours in this world....I mean if you are ready to have them." "Your family has a vast net wealth ninety-one point five million. " "Yes well daddy was good with his investments." "My mother died and she left me the fortune from her late grandfather." "That's all fine and good but the investments and inheritance only accounts for the forty million divided between Ambrose and Hermione's account. I'm talking about the fortune that you amassed over your short lifetime Mrs. Granger." "Oh that well might I consult my husband." Hermione's father gave her mother a stern look which meant no under no circumstances but she knew her mother's reasoning would win out. "Don...Donovan we should really tell it now no tel how much more he knows about us." After a quick nod of his head her mother let out the biggest secret they had ever kept from her. Not only were they scientists they were spies for hire! She wanted to scream at them ask them so many questions but she knew now was not the time. Their laundry was being aired it wasn't as dirty as the Malfoy's but it wasn't as clean as she thought it was either. They answered question after question giving up nearly everything about themselves. To people who had never lived outside the wizarding world the Malfoys had no idea why this was such a big deal nor did they understand how wealthy this family next to them was. They sat only just listening and waiting for their turn this was a common thing in the lives of pureblood society for Draco it was bound to happen sooner or later. Draco barely registered Hermione's personal opinions of him he caught something a long the lines of good but misguided and blinded by prejudice.

"Now Mr. Malfoy you family has been very upfront with me *sharp disapproving look at the Grangers* about everything I have asked the Granger family. However Draco you have failed to respond to my questions on how do you feel about Hermione. Why is that?" Of course she should have known that they'd give their personal information first in order to avoid giving later on letting them know anything personal about them. Not that she wanted any info than what she learned over the years. "So over the years you have found her to be quite attractive...yes I do see what that does to a young man in your position Draco. And you frequently had heated dreams about her as well..." "What! What the hell are you on about?!" "It's all very true including the one about polyjuicing my first hooker." "You lie!" "No I'm afraid I don't at least not about this and why would I do that anyway I would still be here with you. Let's face it from now on your broom is hitched to mine. "Son of a...." "Let's move on to the fertility tests shall we Miss Granger you're first. Could you please step behind the door Healer Jinkins will proceed to start the examination and then young Mr. Malfoy will follow you." She wanted to confront him but the tone he used when he addressed them by their last names suggested to her that she shouldn't. Behind the door she didn't notice before that should have been attached to wall was a patient waiting area a healer's assistant by the name of Marcy rushed her into the back. "I see you are here for your fertility exam. Have you ever been here before? If not no worries we can get your medical records in a jiffy! Healer Jinkins is very nice makes you feel at home well as at home as you can with someone looking at your lady bits. She's my OB/GYN Healer too she delivered me first child nearly a year ago she did. Disrobe and put this on would you please. Healer Jinkins should be here shortly."

Marcy struck her as the talking type because she couldn't get a word in to even ask if the healer was male or female. She blushed slightly at the thought of a man checking her down there her rational mind took over however it forced her to think of him as any other doctor doing his job. When the door opened she expected to see Healer Jinkins or Marcy she was once again disappointed when the bane of her existence came in. "These appointments are usually done together but Maxwell thought it best for you to have a moment to yourself." She looked anywhere but at him nothing was going to make this okay now and him being in the same room well that just made it ten times worse for her. "Lacy black and barely any fabric." "Malfoy put my thong down now!" "She speaks! Oh what a beautiful sound so heavenly my ears my bleed from it's sweetness!" If it wasn't for the disdain in his voice when he said that she was sure he would have made her laugh by now just when she thought of something to say back just then a woman with blue flame colored hair appeared.

At first glance she thought he was a woman because his facial features were soft but had a masculine quality to them it made her think of Sesshomaru from Inuyasha. "Androgynous beauty." Glancing him over she realized the healer's robe concealed his obviously male figure the last time she'd seen such a body she got her Australia poster autographed by the Drover himself. She wondered if he was a dancer like Hugh as well? "Yes Miss Granger I do dance as well. He's a beautiful man too good to be true. He doesn't know about your gifts yet does he?" "No he doesn't" "Not everyone in the Wizarding world has this particular gift they created a spell to be inside the mind. We just come by it naturally. The gift itself it's almost as rare as Parseltongue." "Really?" "Yes in fact to date there are only fifteen known with the ability and all of them muggleborn and halfbloods born to muggleborns." Just the way he said it tipped her off that he was proud to be a muggleborn and their abilities only came from the muggles. "They can't even begin to understand muggles their just viewing the tip of the iceberg .You're going to have to tell him about it sooner or later Hermione. What if one of your children is born with this gift or worse telekinesis? They mistake our abilities for magic yet they don't acknowledge that they are only present in muggles and their offspring. Look at the metamorphs all of them have a direct link to muggles be it parents or grands. Mutants...we are quite practically everywhere!" He finished his exam of her letting her know that her results would be available at the marriage contract meeting. Shipping off her test via hawk to the lab she found out was located ten levels down she watched him produce a specimen cup. Handing it over to Malfoy he didn't even look back as he exited out of the room she was so busy watching him leave she didn't feel her shirt open. When she looked back at Malfoy again she turned nearly as red as the scarlet barrette in her hair he was stroking himself and staring at her well more like staring at her chest area. She quickly threw her arms across her chest feeling how exposed she really was to him she let out a little yelp of surprise.

"If I had know you'd react that way I wouldn't have bothered but considering that you have been the only attractive thing in this room since we got here would you mind dropping your arms." It wasn't a question more of a statement of his intentions that zapped Hermione out of her shocked state the very idea that Malfoy found her attractive enough to get himself off was unsettling and really hot. Yet this was Malfoy after all! But he is also her intended her magical mate. That changed things between them didn't it?

"Look if you are that concerned about your tits could you come over and put that pretty mouth of yours to good use it is open after all. Or your hands would be nice though you would have to use both since they look kinda small." Right now her world didn't make any sense and everything he said did without really thinking about what she was doing she touched his cock. It felt really strange soft and with a slightly squishy feel yet it was very hard at the same time the veins on it were extremely enlarged and she could feel them all as she slid her hands up and down the shaft. Malfoy's moan brought her back to her senses snapping her eyes up at him catching a glimpse of his eyes before he closed them again. "The mighty Draco Malfoy Purest of the Purebloods being jerked off by Hermione The Filthy Mudblood Granger. *hahaha...hum* Never thought I'd see the day!" Never thought I would either!" Her mouth flew open just as Draco grabbed the cup and grunted squirting load after load of his cum into it. When his breathing returned to normal he whispered a cleansing spell and tucked himself back into his pants carefully he screwed the top closed taking pride in its precious contents.

She stared at him trying to figure him out he as if he was the hardest damned puzzle on the planet shaking her head she stared at his semen in the cup. It had a shine to it and she swore she could see little swirls of color. It was like liquid mother of pearl it had to be the magic in it that made it that way she felt a surge of anger and tried to stamp it down. The thought of him spilling something so precious that happened to belong to her into some whore any whore it nearly pissed her off. "Calm down Hermione I've been careful all these years with you in mind Dovey." There it was again that damn teasing nature that she didn't associate with Malfoy in a tone that she had only heard in her dreams and not from him then. "How can you hear my thoughts Draco?" He kissed her on the forehead and walked out of the exam room cup in hand she swore she heard something along the lines of I'll tell you later. This new Malfoy was fucking scary with a capital F.

About three days had passed by then the owl that Hermione dreaded came with a note on the inside it simple stated:

Marriage Contract Review

1 pm

Braxton's Office

The review of the marriage contract seemed to go smoothly up until they got to the sex and reproduction part the way it was worded in Malfoy's contract made her sound like a breeding bitch. She knew she was very fertile and he was just as fertile as she was with his extremely high sperm count. She was required to produce at least one male heir and if possible a female and children born after the heir was considered extras and she wasn't allowed to name them either nor was she allowed to give birth the way she wanted with the healer of her choosing. It further stated that she was not allowed to breastfeed to keep her from sagging. Yet her contract was so fair to him and it even allowed him an out not that they could get out of a magically binding marriage unless someone died by "accident" or natural causes. "I'm not signing that!" "Are you stupid or what Granger? You must be!" "No Malfoy I'm not stupid in fact I can live fine in the muggle world without magic! You on the other hand can't live five minutes without magic unless you're a sleep. Fuck you and the Wizarding World!" "Take it back." "What?" "Don't play ignorant with me you take that back now!" "Didn't you just accuse me of being stupid Malfoy." "You filthy hateful MUDBLOOD BITCH!" "You didn't think that when I was jerking you off at the fertility appointment!" "You really think you could just give it all up and forget about it like you never was apart of it! Do you really think you could just forget it all?" In the middle of their argument the room began to shake objects disintegrated into nothingness a vase behind Draco's head shattered yet everyone in the center of the storm was unharmed. She didn't feel him when he touched her but she felt his mind when he called to her....Draco Malfoy had calmed the savage beast the only way he could with a soul searing kiss. The adults in the room were stone silent as the roaring wind died down to a gentle summer's breeze everything in the room began to fix itself right. "What a serious display of magic!" "It's not magic..." her brother began "it's telekinesis we also have telepathy." She stared into Draco's eyes taking in the rapid changes of color before her brother's voice cut in again. "I'm usually the one who can stop her but she just wouldn't respond to me this time. She and Draco must share the same brain wave or something for him to be able to push her that hard." She was disappointed with herself she had lost control and nearly injured a room of people or worst killed. "Will you sign it Hermione?" Draco looked down and saw not only had the contracts changed the had merged into one a sure sign that both contracts were acceptable to both parties. "What choice do I have Malfoy? Either way I'm damned if I do and Damned if I don't."

AN: Some how I managed to mention my three other favorite male stars and anime character all in one story. :) Hugh got a mention twice! I love them plain and simple good looks aside though the frosting does add to the cake ;)

Reviews are my own personal brand of .... do I even need to finish that! I don't like the Twilight books but I have seen two of three movies so far just because they are pretty I really love the coloring.
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Damned If I Do And Damned If I Don't