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Witchnapped	By : straightlyconfused Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 48202 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Good evening lovlies,

I would like to start by dedicating this chapter to Eternal-Glade who was one of the first to alert me to the glitch in the previous chapter and who then followed up in her review of the corrected story to make sure she hadn't offended me in her PM about the messed up chapter. I appreciate your dedication to my story and your apology (no matter how unnecessary - it wasn’t you who upset me my darling!). This chapter is for you!

Secondly… I need to add an additional disclaimer to this story. I am not going to put this on every chapter and since I am writing this up here now I would ask that those of you who are upset by some of the content in this chapter not flame me, simply either stop reading or bare with me.

DISCLAIMER: This chapter and following chapters may contain discussions of rape. I do not, have not and will never condone rape. Men and women who perform rape are weak and cowardly. They cause irreparable damage to the lives of their victims and I know this for a personal fact. If you have been raped or sexually assault or suspect you have been raped or sexually assaulted I would urge you to contact your local police and get help - it is NEVER your fault. If you are sensitive to the discussion of rape then I would suggest you do not read this story any further and I will hold no grudges against you.

- Straight xx

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“You didn't ask for this

Nobody ever would

Caught in the middle of this dysfunction

It's yoursad reality

It's your messed up family tree

And all your left with all these questions”

Mathew West - “Family Tree”

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That night Hermione pretended to be asleep when Draco came to bed. She’d spent the afternoon avoiding him, which in an apartment wasn’t easy to do. She heard him strip down to his boxers and pull back the sheets on his side and she focused on staying still and regulating her breathing but apparently he didn’t fall for it,

“I’m meeting with the Order tomorrow” he said.

She didn’t respond.

“Its going to be a bit hard for me to bring you along if you’re set on ignoring me Hermione”

For a moment, Hermione lay there and considered continuing to ignore him but what he was offering… slowly, she rolled over to face him.

“What do you want from me Malfoy?” she asked, quietly.

He climbed into the bed and lay on his side to face her, mirroring her position.

“You know what I want from you Princess” he said, “I think the real question is, what do you want from me?”

“I want to go home”

“No you don’t” he said, considering her carefully, “You chose to stay here and you’ve not mentioned it since. You’re not even trying to escape. You’re not putting up a fight about being here - the only thing you’re putting up a fight against is being with me and I don’t think your hearts really in that either so you tell me baby, what do I have to do to catch a break with you?”

“To catch a break with me?” Hermione whispered, a little outraged, “You show up here today and Nott is joking about you ripping apart Muggle girls and you tell me that you enjoy murder and torture? So you tell me when exactly I’m supposed to give you a break? What your doing is despicable, its unforgivable! You don’t deserve a break!”

“Its a part of who I am and what I have to do to secure my own” he argued, “Can you say your precious Order is any different?”

Hermione frowned as she heard Dumbledore’s voice in the back of her mind telling her that Malfoy resembled a younger version of himself and that his hands weren’t clean either. Neither were Harry’s or Ron’s or Remus… even Molly had killed Bellatrix.

“No they’re not” she admitted, “But they aren’t raping women. If they have to kill they do it quickly and only when necessary”

“There is so much you don’t understand Princess and I’m not going to explain it to you. I wanted you here so I got you here. I’ve kept you safe and I will continue to keep you safe even if that means murdering or torturing people. I’m working for a greater future - you only see my collateral damage as acts of evil because my idea of a greater future doesn’t match up with your idea of a greater future”

“And the rapes?”

Malfoy sighed and reached out to take her hand which she pulled away from him quickly,

“Tell me… is it rape if the women offer themselves to me?”

Hermione scoffed, “They do that because they’re desperate to save their own lives!”

“But they are offering Granger and a man has needs”

“You’re taking advantage of their desperation! If they have to die at least let them die with their self-respect and their dignity”

“Is that important to you?” Draco asked her, curiously.

“Of course it is” she said, exasperated.

“Hmm” he said, seeming to consider it, “Ok then make me a deal. Give me something I want more. I will not sexually touch another witch if you satisfy those needs for me”

“You’re joking right?” she spat.

“I’m completely serious. I’m great in bed and I’ll never leave you unsatisfied and maybe you'll even feel a little friendlier towards me after an orgasm or two”

“You’re suggesting prostitution” Hermione spat.

Draco smirked, “I have no intention of paying you Princess”

“You want me to trade my body so that you won’t use anyone else’s”

“No” he argued, “I want you to give me your body because you want to but I sense you’re not there yet so I’m giving you an excuse”

“An excuse? Malfoy - “

“- Draco” he interrupted.

“- Draco” she corrected, “You don’t just get to storm into my life, abduct me, keep me hostage and then claim to ‘give me an excuse’ to let you use my body. If you think you’re just doing what you need to do for a greater future then show me you’ve not become the total monster that it seems you are”

Draco frowned, “How?”

Hermione paused for a moment to think about her answer because she realised that whatever she said that Malfoy may take it seriously and she wanted to be prepared for that and make sure she really took this opportunity to test whether or not Malfoy really was beyond redemption. To do that she was going to have to take a risk,

“Ok” she said, slowly, “Three things… one - you don’t murder or torture another person without it being strictly necessary and you don’t touch another witch sexually and I want Blaise to swear a vow to me to tell me the truth on whether or not you’re keeping that condition. Two - I will show you something and you can not go off your brain about it or hurt me. Three - you will answer some questions I have about the item in condition two”

He frowned and considered her seriously. She could tell he wasn’t pleased about condition two where she exposed that she had managed to keep something hidden from him,

“I will not hurt you and Blaise will swear the vow and I might answer some questions. That’s all you are getting until I know what you’re hiding”

Hermione considered this and decided that was probably as good as she was going to get,

She nodded, “Okay”

Malfoy rolled over suddenly and then back to face her, holding his wand,

“W-What are you doing?” Hermione asked him, nervously.

“Making the vow?” he said slowly, confused, “You set out conditions?”

“We’re not making a vow” Hermione said, firmly, “People who respect each other make promises and keep them without making vows. It builds trust. To achieve your desired outcome I need to trust you. Blaise is the only one who’ll make a vow”

For a moment, Malfoy looked unsure then he simply returned his wand to the bedside table and nodded,

“Show me”

Carefully, mindful of her short nightgown, Hermione climbed out of bed and went into Draco’s closet, pulling down the box of Quidditch jerseys and retrieving the book. Clutching it to her chest she returned to the bed and to Draco who was now sitting up and watching her interestedly. Slowly, she handed it to him. He accepted it and gazed at the cover seriously.

“This isn’t one of our books. Where did you get this?”

“You know I haven’t left this apartment right? And no one unexpected has come in…?”

Malfoy frowned but nodded,

“I had a dream” Hermione began, “Dumbledore was there and when I woke up I was holding this”

“What was the dream about?”

“I don’t remember” she lied, he didn’t need to know.

“Have you read it?”

She nodded.

“So your questions are about my family?”

Again, she nodded.

“I don’t understand how you came into possession of this book and I’m definitely not happy about it but I will answer your questions - after all eventually my family will be your family too” Draco finally answered, after a pause.

Hermione chose to ignore that last remark and instead focused on her many questions instead. As if sensing this, Malfoy quickly added,

“I’ll answer two a day”

“But - “ Hermione began.

“That’s my condition Princess. Take it or leave it”

Scowling but realising he’d only set one condition while she’d set three, she accepted his answer.

“Was Septimus Malfoy gay?”

He looked at her disbelievingly, “Of all the questions to start with and you pick that one?”

She shrugged, “I figured I’d start with the most provocative question first”

“Provocative?” Malfoy asked, looking confused, “Because he may or may not have been gay? This isn’t the Muggle world - a person’s sexuality doesn’t matter in the Magical world”

“No, just their blood” Hermione muttered, under her breath.

Malfoy stared her down for a moment and then answered,

“He was gay”

“Then why marry a woman?!” Hermione demanded, “And what happened to her?”

Draco shrugged “He needed to have an heir and no Malfoy child is born illegitimate. His wife died of complications from the birth a few months later”

“Why wouldn’t he just adopt?”

“Adopt?” Malfoy scoffed, “He needed a blood heir Granger, Malfoy blood”

“So because of that he was forced to marry and sleep with a woman? That’s dumb”

“That’s his duty to his family” Malfoy said, irritated, “And this is more than two questions”

“Its not, its not” Hermione insisted, “Its like question two parts A, B and C”

Again, Malfoy scoffed, “We’re going to sleep now Princess”

He made a motion with his hand as if to tell her to roll over so Hermione sighed and bought a pillow to rest between them.

“You still did what you did and until I feel I have reason to trust you that pillow is staying between us” she offered as an explanation.

She didn’t need to roll back over to see Malfoy’s face to know he’d be scowling but all the same the pillow stayed between them and Hermione allowed herself to be taken into sleep.

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Shortly after breakfast the next morning, Draco and Hermione, accompanied by Theo, apparated to an old run down Muggle house just outside of Surrey to meet with the Order. Draco had decided to have Blaise stay behind under the assumption that any Weasley’s present at this meeting may try to kill him. That was probably a wise decision, Hermione thought.

The Muggle House was in a bad condition and was so remote that Hermione doubted anyone lived there but all the same she watched as Draco and Theo put up all the necessary enchantments to ensure their privacy since they’d arrived first. This worried Hermione since the Order always beat them there first.

“What’s up with you gorgeous?” Theo asked her.

“She’s just annoyed that the pillow involved in her little pillow barrier didn’t stay put last night” Malfoy answered for her, “And don’t call her that Theo”

“You moved that pillow the moment I went to sleep and you know it” Hermione shot at Draco, “and that’s not what’s wrong. I’m wondering why we’ve beaten the Order here”

“Because they’re disorganised and probably read the meeting time wrong?”

Hermione glared at him but didn’t bother to argue with him. It was a pointless barb.

Theo frowned, “Draco, Granger may be right. Something doesn’t feel right”

Draco finished setting the enchantments and then came to stand next to Hermione,

“They’ve still got another two minutes until they are due here. Give them that and if they’re not here by then we’ll leave”

Theo nodded and sought to change the topic,

“Pillow barrier Granger?”

“Its none of your business Nott” Hermione growled as Draco wrapped an arm around her waist and pressed a kiss to her temple.

Theo shrugged, “If only all those other girls had thought of that”

“Theo” Draco said, warningly.

“What?” Theo asked, indignantly, “You’re a force to be reckoned with, admirably so, she has to have known a pillow wouldn’t stop you”

“We’ve reached an agreement” Hermione said, firmly.

“An agreement?” Theo scoffed, “What? Don’t rape anymore girls and you won’t have to sleep with a pillow between us”

“You say the word ‘rape’ like its a joke Nott” Hermione snapped.

“It is! The term ‘rape’ is so common place that we’ve lost the concept of what it actually is!”

“You’re trying to trivialise rape?!”

“Legitimate rape, no of course not. Girls offering their bodies as a bargaining chips then referring to it as rape? Yes!”

“They didn’t refer to it as anything you bastard” Hermione yelled, “Because then they were dead!”

“Enough!” Draco told them both firmly, “Whatever you want to call it - rape or consensual fucking its all in the past. Hermione and I have reached an agreement and so long as she holds up her end of the deal I’ll have no more need for those girls”

Hermione huffed and turned away from both of them as Theo muttered,

“So you’re going to trade him your snatch Granger? To save others? Is that rape?”

“Theo!” Draco snapped.

Hermione would have retorted and the argument would have continued if at that moment she hadn’t noticed something while looking out the living room window.

“Draco” she called out, nervously.

In the distance, wisps of black smoke were appearing and materialising into men dressed in black cloaks who were gathering together obviously under the impression that they couldn’t be seen from such a distance from the house.

“Fuck!” Draco swore, as he spotted what she had spotted.

“What?” Theo asked.

“Death Eaters” Hermione told him, “They must know you’re here”

“The fucking Order have betrayed us” Draco hissed, “We need to leave”

“They’re going to know we were here” Theo cursed, “Our magical signatures will be all over this place”

“Give me a wand” Hermione said, quickly.

Both boys looked at her as if she were crazy,

“You need to hide your signatures and the best way to do that is to cover them with someone else’s - someone whose signature Lucius wouldn’t be surprised to find on an enchanted building - mine! Now hurry up before they start trying to detect them!”

She stood impatiently, her hand outstretched, as Draco and Theo cast questioning looks between the two of them. Finally, Draco gave a firm nod and handed his wand to Hermione. It was heavier than her wand and not as flexible but all the same Hermione felt the rush of magic through her veins and she knew it would work for her. Closing her eyes in order to concentrate, she held up Draco’s wand and begun to repeat the enchantments both boys had cast upon arriving here.

“They’re on the move” Theo muttered.

Hermione kept chanting, even adding a few new enchantments of her own to really cover their signatures and then she was done. She dropped her wand hand to her side and took a deep breath as the Death Eaters reached the boundary line and begun to test the enchantments.

“Do you think it worked?” Theo asked, out loud.

“We can’t stick around to find out” Draco said as Hermione said,

“It did”

Theo looked to Draco and nodded before he was gone with a loud ‘crack’.

Draco stepped towards Hermione and made to take his wand back as Hermione took a step back,

“Let me go to the Order” she said.

“No” he growled, “Give me my wand”

He took a step forward as Hermione took another back,

“Hear me out” Hermione argued, “Someone betrayed the location to the Death Eaters. We don’t know who or why but you can bet it was an attack aimed at you, not me. I know where they are now, I can go there. I’m wearing the bracelet so you know I’m going to come back. I will get you answers but you have to trust me”

“We don’t have time for this Granger” he said, angrily.

He took another step forward but this time Hermione didn’t move,

“Trust me” she said, firmly.

She could see his indecision, he didn’t want her to go but he did need answers, word on whether or not there was still an alliance between the Order and himself. Finally, he cursed under his breath,

“If you’re not back in two hours I will burn Muggle London down until you do” he said, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Hermione nodded,

“Take my wand” he said, “I can apparate without it. You have two hours Hermione, no more”

He watched her as she, again, raised his wand and she in return watched as he disappeared right before the magic of apparition seized her and drew her away.

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Have a good week my loves!!

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