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From Blackmail To Love NOW COMPLETE	By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 25958 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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It had been two weeks since Luna had been taken from Hogsmead and there wasn’t a single story about it. Not that Hermione had been expecting there to be, the Prophet was still going on about the usual brainless stuff it had before. She was sure that it was because the death eaters were now in charge and she was only happy that they weren’t recruiting that way. Hermione still got her paper and read it cover to cover but it was only to make sure there wasn’t anything new on Harry and if it appeared that he was in need of help then she would be there for him no matter what. She was sitting in the Great Hall for dinner with Draco near her reading his paper while she tried to concentrate on the book in front of her when a headline caught her attention and had her snatching the paper out of his hands.
AUROR NYMPHADORA TONKS FOUND DEAD!!
Twenty-four year old Nymphadora Tonks was found dead in her apartment in Diagon Alley last Monday. It was reported that she’d been using some of her vacation time so no one had seen her for a while. She was due in to the Auror office at nine o’clock sharp and when she was late a coworker of hers offered to go check on her. He found her dead in her apartment at roughly ten that morning but medical checks on her body show that she’d been dead for at least a week.
There was more written but Hermione didn’t think she could stomach it. Bile was creeping up the back of her throat and her hands were shaking, she looked at Draco who was trying to talk to her but she couldn’t make out what he was saying. Her eyes danced around the room before she stood up abruptly and walked out of the hall and in to the quiet hallway where she took off. Running fast and hard through the cold hallways felt good, the burning of her lungs felt amazing and her muscles screaming for a break was wonderful. She didn’t stop until she was standing in the Astronomy tower facing the door. With a shaking hand she opened the latch and icy air slapped her in the face as she walked slowly across the open area towards the edge. She looked out in to the darkness and tried to reason what had happened in her mind but there wasn’t any reasoning it, she was a murderer and was just as bad as Bellatrix LeStrange.
“It’s scary, isn’t it?” She heard a voice say from near where she stood “The power you have as a Malfoy”
“Narcissa…” Hermione said before she broke in to sobs “It’s my fault…mine, I asked Lucius and…he…oh my god” She moaned and dropped to her knees holding her arms around her upper body as she was trying to keep it from shattering.
“I know” Narcissa said “I saw the letter you sent him…this is what you wanted, isn’t it?”
“No” She sobbed “I wanted her memories to be taken…or something…but not this, never anything this horrible”
“This is war” Narcissa said as she harshly snatched Hermione from the floor and in to a standing position “Little girl, you need to be more specific when it comes to what you want. You sent a letter to my husband explaining the situation and that you wanted her taken care of, he only did what you asked”
“He killed her” Hermione asked with fearful eyes.
“No” The older woman answered after a moment “He told a few people where she could be found”
“Was she…raped?” Hermione felt sick all over again at the thought of what they could have done to the poor woman and all because of her letter.
“No” Narcissa answered right away “She was killed by two female death eaters. Lucius knows what the men would do to her therefore he found two angry female death eaters to do the job”
“Narcissa” Hermione looked at her “I didn’t mean…for any of this to happen”
“You saw a potential problem” She answered “You saw it, thought about it and then handed it to someone who could do something about it. There is nothing wrong with what you did, you are going to be a Malfoy and a damn good one at that” She lifted Hermione’s head and looked in her eyes “Tonks was a problem. She needed to be dealt with and she was, it was quick and it was easy and no one knows that you were involved. If the werewolf Lupin becomes an issue he’ll be taken care of in a similar fashion, do you understand that?”
“I do” Hermione said, she still felt upset but the strangest thing was happening to her at that moment. She could feel her heart hardening in that second, she could feel her sorrow clearing away and her tears leaving her completely.
“Good” Narcissa said with a smirk before she leaned in and pressed her full, lips against Hermione’s and held them there for a few moments before she pulled back with a soft sigh “Us Malfoy women need to stay together”
~~~//~~~
It was three in the morning and Hermione was dressed in her long-sleeved flannel night shirt and a pair of matching flannel sleeper pants and fluffy slippers that Ginny had given her two Christmases ago. She stood outside Snape’s private quarters and waiting for him to answer her knocks, she’d already knocked numerous times and she heard his swear about two minutes ago but he’d yet to open the door she sighed and gave three more sharp knocks on his door.
“WHAT?!” He roared as he whipped the door open. He was standing there in a pair of black and green plaid sleeper pants and nothing else. His thin, pale chest was heaving with his angry breaths and his abdominal muscles were clenching occasionally “What do you want?!”
“Are you alone?” She asked, finding it rather hard to believe that Severus Snape would sleep in normal sleeping clothes and not in his full black frock coat.
“Yes” He answered “Is that all you’ve come to figure out?!” He sneered at her “It is three in the bloody morning why didn’t you come here later to figure it out?”
“Please” Hermione said with tears refilling her eyes “Please, punish me”
“What?” Snape looked at her like she was a mental patient “You came here at…”
“It’s my fault she’s dead” Hermione breathed “My fault…I told, I told Lucius Malfoy and he had her…killed” He sighed and moved to the side to let her pass.
“Explain” He ordered.
Over the next half an hour Hermione told him all about the letter she got from Remus (not telling him anything about Ron or Harry) and then, in her anger and fear, what she had done. He nodded but didn’t interrupt her at all, finally when all had been said she sat down heavily on a chair that was in front of his fireplace. He paced a few times and took a long draw from the glass of brandy in his hand before he put it down and walked over to where she was sitting. She wanted to be punished and he understood that, even agreed a little but he knew that may be what she wanted but not what she needed. He stood behind her and started to massage her shoulders while trying to talk himself out of his thoughts.
“I’m going to regret this” He told her “But come on”
“Where?” She asked, confused as he took her hand and pulled her up.
“My room” He answered “It’s late and I am tired”
“But…” Hermione looked at him confused “My punishment?”
“I agree that you need one” He said “However, you won’t get one here tonight”
“Then what?” She asked as they stopped before his large bed that was draped in hunter green and black.
“We’re going to sleep” He answered as he climbed in, she looked at him confused and with apprehension and didn’t move a muscle “Unless you’d rather go back to your room alone?”
She didn’t say anything to him just lifted the blanket and climbed in and laid on her back. She stared at the top of the canopy while he turned out the lights in the room. The room was plunged in to darkness save the fireplace that was cheerily crackling on the other side of the room which was also the only noise in the room. Hermione was suddenly hyperaware of things she had never really thought of before, like did she snore or steal the blankets, what if she passed gas in the middle of the night…that would be embarrassing. She wondered if she had horrible breath even though she hadn’t slept yet. What if he woke up with an erection? Did she ignore it and pretend not to have noticed or did she take care of it? And if she took care of it did that make her a good submissive or Snape’s personal whore? She was so wrapped up in her newest worries that she almost jumped a foot in the air when he put his large hand on her stomach.
“I have spanked you with my hand” He said dryly “With a whip, crop, paddle and a belt. I have made you crawl across the floor like an animal or slave and ordered you to suck another mans cock” He was drawing little circles around her bellybutton “I’ve even fucked you while you sucked another mans cock and yet when I put my hand on your stomach innocently, I may add, you jump”
“It’s different” Hermione said “All those other times were business and this…this is…I don’t know”
“Intimate” He offered up, though he knew that she was Draco’s, that he was old enough to be her father and that even without those other problems she would never look at him intimately he was still enjoying the feel of a woman in his bed allowing him to be affectionate “Turn”
“What?” She asked.
“I said turn” He repeated as he helped her move from her back to her side with her back turned towards him. He moved up against him and sighed a little to himself as he wrapped his arms around her holding her “If you tell anyone that I like to cuddle I will tell Rita Skeeter every single secret I know about you”
“Not a problem” Hermione said, once again she was thinking about Tonks and what her anger had done, she turned in his arms and buried her face in his chest.
“You really need to start trusting Draco more” Severus said gently as he felt the tears wet his skin “This is an intimacy that should be shared between a husband and his wife not a headmaster and his head girl”
“I’m sorry” She whispered.
“It’s okay” He answered.
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Hermione rolled over in the bed and looked around the room. There was a note on Snape’s pillow that simply said ‘Though it’s a weekend my job isn’t done. I had Dobby bring over some clothes for you so take a shower and get dressed, please heed my advice and talk with Draco’ That was it, nothing more it was like there was a different Snape at night. She laid in his bed just enjoying the feel of the blankets and sheets before her need to use the loo was too desperate to ignore. Then she went to bathroom and took her time using his amazingly large shower, checking out his body wash and smelling a few times before soaping up a cloth and scrubbing her body with it. Then was the shampoo that she used twice and frowned, there was no conditioner for her to use. With an annoyed sigh she stayed under the spray for another five or so minutes before shutting it off and wrapping a towel around herself. With no conditioner in her hair she knew it would become a nightmare almost immediately so she brushed it and frowned when she realized there wasn’t a hair tie anywhere to be found. A few more brushes and then she dressed in the clothes that Dobby brought her which turned out to be a pair of faded blue jeans and a purple knit sweater that she’d had for years. Happy with the result and only a little worried about her hair, Hermione made her way out of his private rooms, to the hallway and finally to the Great Hall where she joined Draco and Blaise who were sitting at the Gryffindor table. Neville was sitting close to them but not conversing, it was like he wanted to be supportive but was almost too nervous to.
“Hey” Draco said “A perfect Sunday, wouldn’t you say?” He leaned in and gave her a small hug as usual and stopped inhaling deeply and rolling his eyes a little “You smell like…never mind”
“Sorry” Hermione said “It’s been a strange night”
“I don’t mind you being punished” He whispered in her ear “But do you always spend the night with him?”
“No” She rolled her eyes “I mean…Draco, we need to talk”
“That’s never a good thing to hear, mate” Blaise laughed “No matter what”
“Don’t you have some worrying to be doing?” Draco asked.
“Nah” Blaise said “Got word from your mom…Lovegoods got a Chastity Spell on her, McNair tried to feel her up and now apparently he’s barely got hands”
“Good” Hermione hissed “Disgusting little worm, he deserves to die” She looked at Draco who had a brow raised at her anger even though for some reason it was turning him on. She thought about it for a moment and smiled a strange and slightly insane smile, one that he was used to seeing on his Aunt Bella’s face when she had a particularly horrid plan in mind for someone.
“Hermione?” He said wearily.
“I need to go for a walk” She said “Just be with myself for a while…do you think we could meet later, in the private office in the library?”
“Sure” He said “Sure you don’t want to now…?”
“I’m good” She said.
Hermione stood and walked calmly outside of the hall and then stopped. ‘It’s scary, isn’t it…the power you have as a Malfoy’. Hermione had power, for once she had power, not Harry or Ron or anyone else but she did. She may not be out there openly fighting Voldemort but she could be tearing it down from the inside. They never wanted to do it before because how would they get in someone in there without them being branded, raped or beaten to death. Her engagement to Draco meant that she couldn’t be touched by any of the Death Eaters, she’d even have Snape put that Chastity Spell on her. Voldemort thinks that Draco is only courting her to get close to the side of the light but what if he thought she was sent over by the side of the light to spy on him too? The light doesn’t care about her anymore, now that she wasn’t helping Harry, Voldemort needed to think that they sent her over to ‘spy’ on him but that she was loyal to Draco. Then the sabotage can begin, small at first…McNair didn’t matter, she could kill him as a way to prove her heartlessness and the rest could just feed the ‘bloodlust’ she wants him to believe she has. She smiled to herself a little insanely. Yes, she would help Harry just not in the usual ways that he would expect the bookish Hermione ‘good girl’ Granger to do.

A/N: What do you think? I know its little off but I wanted it to be a little off. I may not follow through with her plans but I will make it work if I decide against it. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
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