Temptation *COMPLETE* | By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 26344 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Draco sat at the table in Hermione’s house along with Astoria, Hermione, Ron and in the living room Scorpius and Rose were spending time with one another. Draco looked a little uncomfortable being this close to two of his old enemies, especially considering what they were discussing but Scorpius wanted Rose and he hoped to get his son everything that he wanted.
“Okay” Hermione said “This says that they only date one another through Hogwarts and when they are seventeen they can either go through with the marriage or go their separate ways, right?”
“Yes” Draco said.
“I don’t want that” Hermione said and Ron agreed “I would like them to be able to date whomever they want during the rest of their time at Hogwarts that way they have a better chance of knowing what they want before marriage”
“That’s okay” Draco marked the change on the contract and the magic place upon the parchment swirled around marking the parchment as changed.
“When do you want them married?” Ron asked.
“Seventeen” Draco answered rolling his eyes.
“No” Both Ron and Hermione said “The contract will allow them to have from age seventeen to age twenty to get married before it is demanded of them”
“Why?” Astoria asked “The only reason Draco and I weren’t married when we were seventeen was because of the war” She laughed “We got married right after his trial when we were nineteen but I assure you I personally wish we had been married at seventeen”
“But I want Rose to be able to go to college” Hermione said “I’m not saying that they can’t be married at seventeen, eighteen, nineteen or twenty I just want to be sure that they are ready”
“Okay” Draco said talking over his wife who was about to start a fight “It’s fine” He fixed the contract.
“Draco!” She snapped “Your family has had the same rules in place for generations!”
“Yes and up until now we also only married other completely pureblooded families” He reminded her “You are pureblood indeed and we are lucky for the family we have but our luck will run out soon”
“That’s more or less all we have” Hermione said leaning back.
“Okay” Draco said “Let’s get Rose and Scorpius in here to discuss this with them and see if they have any objections”
“Their thirteen” Ron reminded but everyone else gave him a dirty look before calling to them. The teens went over the contract and made small changes that would better suit them.
“Rose will be expected to meet with a teacher in music” Astoria said “Along with meeting with me two times a month to discuss being a Malfoy woman and what is expected”
“And what will be expected?” Hermione asked, she looked over and saw her daughter except a letter from an owl before shoving it in her pocket which confused her.
“She will be expected to know how to dance” Astoria said “Throw a party and bring the right sort of attention to the family and she should know how to dispel the wrong kind of attention” She tilted her head back “There are other things, I am making a list that I will be giving her once the contract is signed”
They visited and talked over the contract for another hour before they left. Hermione hugged Ron really quick and watched him leave before turning to her daughter who was holding a letter in her hands. It was from Teddy, it had been three days since she heard from him and he hadn’t snuck in to her house in that time either.
“Here” Rose said “Have you…heard from him before now?”
“No” Hermione said “It’s okay, though it’s not a problem” She sighed “He was too young and probably found someone better”
“Age doesn’t matter” Rose said “If there were honest feelings there than it will work out”
“No, Rose” Hermione said “I don’t think it will work that way for me” She took the letter and opened it.
“What happened?” She asked.
“I told him something that I shouldn’t have” She answered “I should have kept my mouth shut”
“I’m sorry” Rose said “I’ve got some homework to do, tomorrow do you want to get our dresses for the party on Saturday?”
“Yes, that sounds fun” Hermione answered walking away and looking at the letter.
Dearest Hermione,
I fear I lied to you. I thought that you being with my father wouldn’t bother me but it does, I mean I feel that I will always live in his shadow. In my education I did, in my friendships with Harry I have and I really don’t want to share the love of my life with him as well. I’m sorry Hermione and I want you to know that I didn’t lie and won’t now, I love you I have since I met you but I think I may have misinterpreted your feelings for me.
-Teddy
Tears built in Hermione’s eyes and she didn’t really understand why. This was what she had wanted all along…so why did it hurt so much? She walked up the stair and to her bedroom, she called in and told Rose that she was going to take a hot bath. Rose was so much more perceptive than she gave her credit for and she loved that but if she were honest with herself she was eager for her daughter to go back to school. Hermione filled the deep, wide bath tub with hot water and added in numerous oils and bath salts along with bubbles of her own making.
She lounged in the tub with the water up to her chin, relaxing her muscles and easing away the stress of the last few days. Her daughter was as good as married, her son hated her and on top of that he would be starting Hogwarts come September and then there was Teddy. She was completely lost in her feelings about him, he was young, impulsive and immature. But he was also mature in a way, caring, kind and gentle…and what did she do, she darkened his mood considerably by telling him how she slept with his father. She growled at herself and dunked under, listening to her heartbeat and her thoughts that were at war with themselves. She closed her eyes and let the memory-wheel start spinning.
*Hermione walked through Grimmauld Place and looked in the open doors. No one closed the doors anymore, these were horrible times and no one cared anymore who saw what. She was the only person not having sex, behind one door there was Ron and Lavender having sex. Lavender had moved in a short few weeks before, behind another door Harry and Ginny were making love feverishly, Molly and Arthur were behind the door at the end of the hallway. Sirius and…anyone were all over the house and the list went on each person enjoying another person’s body* Hermione sat up and took greedy gulps of much needed air before leaning back and closing her eyes once more *Remus was on top of her, his face just above hers and his eyes closed. He was imagining Tonks she knew that, his body moved faster and faster and she closed her eyes allowing her body to be used and allowing the feelings to be pleasurable instead of degrading* Hermione was sobbing when she got out of the bathtub and toweled off, now that she had started the memories they were coming fast and she watched herself get used over and over again by the man that she had considered a friend. He never treated her poorly but he did treat her as a whore, coming and going as he pleased before they left for the hunt, taking what he wanted under the guise of friendly release.
She walked over to a phial that was in her medicine cabinet. One by one she took the memories out of her head and put them in to the phial, she walked over to her writing desk and pulled some parchment towards her. She spent nearly an hour writing the perfect letter before calling her owl over to her and tying both the letter and the phial on to its foot and letting it fly away in to the night. She walked to the window and watched the owl disappear in to the sky before dropping her towel to the floor next to her bed and climbing in for the night.
~~~((@))~~~
Teddy walked through his apartment in his boxers, he stood in the window and watched the night crowd wander the alley below. He was lonely standing in the empty apartment, he had visited his grandmother already, visited Harry and Ginny and went to his parents gave stones. He had had to repair his fathers gravestone twice as he had broken it a few times. He told Hermione that he wouldn’t be angry but he had lied, the thought of his father cheating on his mother was bad enough but the thought of his touching Hermione…his Hermione was too much to bear. She made love to him, gave her body over repeatedly and never thought twice about who she was hurting…he loved her too much to blame her but it still hurt. There was a tapping on his window and he went over to let the owl in, it was Hermione’s owl and his heart sped up. She never wrote to him, is it possible that she missed him, that she did love him?
My Dearest Teddy,
I must apologize to you for what I told you, it was not kind of me but I feel that you need to know the truth as I feel that you may not understand the full truth of the situation. I am terrified of my feelings for you, you are young and I really do feel that you would be better off finding a woman that is your age. But you’ve made it clear that you want me for whatever reason and I am becoming greedy enough to want you too. These memories will be hard to watch, they show you that you have the best of both your father and mother in you. But they don’t paint your father in the best light ,they paint him the way I saw it, you will see what I saw, felt what I felt and know how I truly was treated during these times. If you don’t hate me by the end of these memories I was wondering if you would escort me to the Malfoy New Year’s Eve party, if you are not too embarrassed to be seen with an old lady.
Sincerely yours, Hermione
Teddy’s hands shook as he looked at the memories swirling around in the phial. He didn’t have a pensieve so he stuck the tip of his wand in and pulled them out one by one put them in his own head. Holding them back from taking over until they were all in his head and then he laid back against his bed and closed his eyes while the memories played like a muggle movie behind his eyelids. Tears crept from under his lids as he watched his father use Hermione, he treated her like a whore and she didn’t stop him because of her own need to feel something other than fear. He cried out in anguish when his father told her that she wasn’t the marrying type, not now at least but not to worry, she had a use. He treated her like a toy or an animal and it hurt her but still she let him because there was no other way to feel. Even cutting herself, which he learned she did when Remus wasn’t around for the sexual gratification. Nothing was quite like being used as a sex toy by a man that cared not if she were ready or how hard he was on her body. He was also shown better memories, what a good teacher he had been, how funny he was, smart and caring before the war had made him in to a monster. Teddy’s eyes snapped open and he looked around the room, he hated his father and yet still yearned for the man he never knew.
A/N: So, what do you think? Party coming up may be a songfic just fair warning and what about all that Teddy learned? Was it too cold of Hermione to send those memories, I was very iffy on sending this out but here you go. PLEASE REVIEW!!!!
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