Fancy Granger & The Benevolent Slytherin | By : Dramionepurehearts Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 3703 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: Harry Potter .. Belongs to J.K Rowlings I only own the plot This a Dramione fanfiction And I am not earning any profit. I write this story for fun I do not MAke any profit from it. |
A/N Here is the first chapter hope you enjoy. There are pictures in here that you will need to see so please email me at angelgirlflyingwithmyheart@gmail.com to get the chapter with the pics. Thanks.
I am reading a book for class since I am doing my assignments by owl post. A family emergency is what called me home. My Dad is real sick and my mum just had my baby brother Aaron Henry. Which was a nice surprise to come home to. I didn’t even know that she was pregnant when I started school. For years my parents believed that they couldn’t have children. Then they had me which was a miracle they said and they were thankful that they had me. And then they found out that they were going to have Aaron they were excited they decided to surprise me with him when I came home. Then my father who had been suffering from cancer got worse. My mum really needed me to come home. So I arrived last week and to my surprise there was a baby in my mum’s arms. She told his name and that he was born January 1st at 9:30 am. Which is a great way to kick off the new year. Then she told me that my father has gotten worse and that he has had to stay indefinitely at the hospital. That was horrible to hear and I really wished and still wish that I can help him. Its now the thirteenth of January and I have helped my mum take care of that adorable baby brother of mine. I have always wanted a sibling and now I have one. I don’t care that we are nearly twelve years apart. Like I said I really love and adore my baby brother I just really hope that I can go back to school soon. I hear the phone ring downstairs. Mum must have put Aaron in his bassinette because I hear her answer the phone. She listens for a minute or two then she suddenly breaks down into tears. I hear the phone hit the floor with a thud. I wait for her to calm down hoping that she is okay. Then I hear, “Fancy.. Fancy?” Mum has been calling me fancy since I was two when I went to a cousin’s birthday party I was wearing pretty red dress. Looking really fancy. I have a picture of it here in my room I pick it up and look at it.
I guess I was real fancy that day. “Fancy.. Fancy..Come here baby.” Mum calls so I make my way downstairs. Mum was now sitting on the couch. I know she was trying really hard not to cry. Baby Aaron’s bassinette was scooted closer to her.
She was looking so broken what in the world could she have to tell me that would make her look like that?
“Come and sit down next to me Fancy.” I do and her lip quivers. “Fancy what I am about to tell you will be the hardest thing that I will ever have to tell you..Your father has just died about twenty minutes ago.” She says a few tears escaping once again.
I looked at her at first in shock. Then I break down into tears. Why did Daddy have to die?! It’s not fair. My daddy still had a lot to do yet. Why did he have to be gone? This isn’t far at all.
Six months laterI just got back from getting my school supplies in Diagon alley. It’s early I know but it seems every one in my year plus Ginny was there today. Mum coughs as we walk through the door. I know that since Mum is a stay at home mum we aren’t doing well. She had problems making sure that we had enough money for food and the bills. I stood there for a minute watching her cough badly then I took the baby and placed him in his playpen to play. He pulls himself up to look over at us. I smile at him, “Play nicely Aaron.” I say and he smiles at me. “Fancy go take a shower something else has to be done today.” I look up at her confused. It was nearly four in the afternoon. What needed to be done? “Yes mum.” I say and I go to shower. When I was down I put on the fresh underwear that was on my bed. Mum comes in and brushes my hair. Then she puts on this new shirt and skirt that on the right side there was a slit that came clear up to just before my hip. Then she brought out her make-up and laid it all out on the bed. First she painted my eyes by putting on eye shadow, black eyeliner and mascara. Next she painted my lips. She put red lipstick on me. I’m not used to wearing lipstick or any other makeup for that matter. Then she slipped some black strappy high heels on my feet. As a final touch she put a flower clip in my hair above my right ear. She places me in front of the mirror. There stood someone that looked at least fourteen where a half grown kid had stood moments before. Mum hands me a purse and puts makeup and cash in it. Then she picks up my wand from my desk and puts that in my purse too. “Can you shrink your school stuff?” She asks. “Yeah but..” “Good do that and put it all in your purse. I’ll be right back.” She says and she walks away ignoring all of my protests. I hope I don’t get expelled for this. I sigh and then do as my mum says. After I was done I sit on the bed. I wonder what in the world is going on? She comes back holding my baby brother. She sits down next to me. “Fancy, your father is gone. We have no money coming in and most of the money we had went to your father’s medical bills. Now we have no money for regular bills or even for food..” “Then why did you buy me this pretty new outfit?” I ask wondering why she would waste money if we needed it so badly. “I’ll explain sweetie, please let me do so. Anyway, Fancy I’m real sick with no money for medicine. And baby Aaron will likely starve to death. I don’t want that for you my bright baby girl. I’m giving you a chance to survive to continue your education to become a brilliant witch with a better life.” She says. Then she reaches in her pocket and puts a gold heart shaped locket on me. On the back it says, ‘To Thine’s own self be true.’ I shivered as I watch a rat scurry across the room. “Come on Fancy it’s time for you to go.” She says pulling me downstairs with one hand. Since she was carrying Aaron with the other. When we reach downstairs she lets go. I see a car pull up outside. I look at mum and cry out, “Mumma what am I supposed to do?” “Fancy you just be nice to the gentlemen that help you and their be nice to you.” I see a man get out and walk out. “Here’s your one chance Fancy don’t let me down. Lord forgive me for what I do. Fancy if you ever want out then its up to you.” She says as she dabs some perfume on my neck and then kisses my check. The man gets to the door and my mum lets him in. The man comes in and looks at me in a way that a grown man should never look at a girl a few months shy of her twelfth birthday. “Please don’t be don’t be too rough with her she doesn’t know yet what you want of her. And please keep her alive. Remember her school starts again September second. It’s a boarding school and she has to take a train at Kings cross station to get there. She will need someone to drop her off. “ She says to the man that alternates between staring at me and looking at her. “Don’t worry Mrs. Granger she will be taken care of. You take care of that baby. I will take care of her.” He says making my skin crawl. I think I know now what I’m supposed to do. I hope I’m wrong. Because it would be so wrong! I’m just a kid. My mum hugs me. I kiss Aaron on the head and tell him I love him. “Goodbye Mumma.” I say as tears threaten to fall. I hope the betrayal I feel is evident on my face and in my eyes. I take off the heart shape locket and throw it on the floor before I follow the man out the door. When I look back mum was on the pouch holding my baby brother. She is now crying and coughing heavily. She is trying to cough away from Aaron’s face. She waves goodbye and I just get in the man’s car and shut the door. I try to wipe away my tears before they smudge my makeup. The car starts up and slowly pulls away from the curve. When I look up my mum was starting to turn to go back into the house. “Don’t cry Fancy. A pretty girl like you shouldn’t cry. Hey are you hungry?” I nod trying to stop crying. But this is just too much. My dad just died six months ago now mum’s sick and my baby brother might starve to death. And now on top of that I think that I’m supposed to prostitute myself. How is anyone supposed to handle that? Much less someone my age?! “Okay I know a place close by where you will be staying for the time being.” I nod in response. “Come on Fancy give me a smile.” He says. So I give him a smile.Not long after that we pull into the parking lot of a café that looks like its moderately priced.
He parks and gets out then shuts his door. Then he goes around and opens my door. I slide out and he shuts the door. We walk in the front door of the café. The hostess smiles.
“Two?” She asks. “Yes miss.” She smiles and takes out two menus and leads to an open table. I sit down and he sits across from me.
“Sir?” “Yes?” “What am I supposed to call you and refer to you as?” “My name is Damon and I’m a cousin that has been given custody of you for the time being.” He says then a waitress comes.“What would the two of you like to drink?” “I would like a Bourbon on the rocks.” “May I have a Lemon Ice tea?” “Certainly miss. Would you like that sweetened?” “Yes please.” The waitress smiles and writes that down. She goes off to get the drinks. Damon and I both open out menus. Then I see Narcissa Malfoy and her son come in following the hostess. They are dressed muggle which is a complete shock. They are seated just a few tables away from us. I look back at my menu and I pray that they don’t notice me. This just got all the more awkward. “I’m going to the restroom if the waitress comes back tell her that I want a steak medium and mashed potatoes and seasoned vegetables.” “Yes sir.” I say and he walks off. I look over the menu some more and decide on a bacon cheeseburger and chips. “Hello Granger it’s a surprise seeing you here. My heart starts to race as I look up.
“Hello Malfoy. I think it’s a bigger surprise that you are here.” “I guess it would be to those that don’t really know me. So who is that bloke that you are with?” “That is my cousin Damon he is my guardian for the time being. Is that an invite for me to get to know you Malfoy?” I ask thinking there is no way that he meant that as an invite. “I guess it is..” He says shocking me. “I would like to say that who you met this past term is who my father makes me be not who I am. So can me start over?” He says shocking me all the more especially by looking hopeful that I would agree to the starting over. “Sure Malfoy.” “Please call me Draco.” “In that case call me Hermione.” “Fancy who is your friend?” Draco and I turn to look at Damon who is now standing there.
“Damon this is my friend Draco Malfoy from Harold’s my boarding school.” I tell Damon and I hope that Draco gets the hint that my ‘cousin’ is a muggle. Draco holds out his hand. “It’s nice to meet you sir.” “Pleasure.” Damon says and then shakes Draco’s hand. “Hello I am Narcissa Malfoy Draco’s mother how about we sit together. And I will tell you about Harold’s.” “I think that is a lovely idea.” Damon says and he and Draco work to combine two tables. We all sit down. Narcissa takes the seat next to Damon so I sit across from him. Draco sits next to me. Then the waitress comes and we all take our orders. And surprisingly Draco orders the same thing I do. Narcissa orders a Chicken Fettuccini and a salad no surprise there. “So tell me Mrs. Malfoy about this boarding school that the kids go to.” “It’s a wonderful school for exceptional kids. I have a pamphlet here somewhere.” She says digging through her bag. I bet she is using magic to create such a pamphlet for a school that doesn’t exist. “Here we are.” She says handing the pamphlet to Damon.He reads the pamphlet. “Wow this is some place.” “I am on scholarship otherwise I wouldn’t be able to attend.” I tell Damon. Narcissa and Draco both look as if they have never heard of a scholarship before. I will have to explain later. Soon the food arrives and I actually begin to have a good time.
Later
After Dinner Draco tells me to go on the school chatroom to talk to him. I look up at Damon before I answer. He nods so I tell him I will. Then we go our separate ways. Damon takes me to a very bad neighborhood. And the surprise is we park in the parking lot of a really nice apartment.
Wow I didn’t know that places like this existed in neighborhoods as bad as this one. After he gets out and closes the car he takes me into the building and leads me to his apartment. When he opens the door a really nice living room is before me.
then the kitchen The master bedroom His master bath I think he should invest in curtains for his bathroom that is for sure. I don’t know why he felt the need to show me his bathroom. “Now I’m going to take you into my study/ Studio.” He says and I wonder how a studio could also be a studio. He leads me into his study.
His study looks like a typical male study it also has books along one wall. Then he leads me into a conjoining room and I see how this room can be a studio. “ Now I am going to take you into your bedroom. When your mum gave me the arrangement three months ago. I barely had enough time to complete your room.” He said and the only thing that went through my mind was my mum had been planning this for three months?!
It was simple but I liked it. It was simple as well as light and airy. Wait! How would he know my tastes?! “ Your mother told me that you were girly but hated the color pink and that you would need a place for books.” “This bookcase does have additional shelves let me know when you need them. You may chat with that boy for a while just be done by ten.” He says walking out of my room. It was only six fifteen. I have nearly four hours. I see that I also have a bathroom. It’s small but nice.
Its amazing what he was able to with very limited space. It’s seems like the shower and the sink and cabinets by the toilet are original just redone. It looks like the purple tub are the only thing that is new. Then I see what must be a closet so I open it.
I quickly put the stuff I brought away.
Then I go onto the Hogwarts chatroom to see if Draco’s on.
- Gryffindor bookworm girl --
Has logged on
Hey Hermione.
Let’s private
Chat I don’t want
To risk my father
Finding out.
That would be dangerous.
>Slytherin Prince Seeker<
Sure that’s fine.
-Gryffindor bookworm girl -
I will send you thePrivate link
To a chatroom
I created so that
No one can
Find out.
It would be just
Us.
>Slytherin Prince Seeker<
He sends me the link and I create a new profile. I didn’t know he was smart enough to create a chat room as good as this. It’s a legitimate chat room only it’s encrypted so only certain people can access it.This is so muchBetter. We
Can be ourselves
Without having
To worry
About anything.
>Secret keeper<
If you say so.
I’ve never seen
You in anything
White before.
-Secret of my eyes-
The fact that you
Have never seen
Me in any color besides
Black or Green
You can blame that
My father.
When he isn’t
Home
Mum lets me
Dress
However
I please.
So have you
Lived with your
Cousin
Long?
>Secret keeper<
No. I just moved
Into his place
Actually.
And it’s
Seems
Like your
Father is real
Controlling.
-Secret of my eyes-
You have no idea.Really?
Why did you
Have to
Live with
Him?
And do you
Even get a room?
>Secret keeper<
My dad died.
And my mum
Couldn’t
Take care
Of me and
My baby brother.
So she had my
Cousin Damon
Take me in.
Yes he set up a
Room for me.
Would you like
To see pics?
-Secret of my eyes-
I’m sorry toHear about your
Dad.
And sure.
Show me
Yours and I’ll
Show you
Mine.
>Secret keeper<
-Secret of my eyes-
Is uploading pics
…..
…..
….
Pics accepted
I couldn’t bringAll my things
From home
So my
Bookashelf is
Still
Empty.
I just
Have a small
Amount of
Books
That I was
Able
To take.
Mostly
All school
Books.
I know
My room is small.
It’s about
A quarter
Of the
Size
Of Damon’s
Master bedroom.
-Secret of my eyes-
It’s nice.
You don’t have
To feel
Self-conscience
About the
Size of your
Room.
Not everyone can
Live in a
Epically
Huge
Manor
Estate.
>Secret keeper<
>Secret keeper<Is uploading
Pics…
…..
……
PicturesAccepted
I personally
Wish everything
Wasn’t so
Dark.
But apparently
That’s the “Malfoy”
Way.
And my
Father
Insisted on
Slytherin
Colors
For my bed set.
My mum
Compromised
Saying
That I’ll have
Slytherin
Colors
If she could
Design
My bedset
And put it
Together.
That’s the
Only reason why
My bedset
Isn’t as dark
As the rest of my
Room.
>Secret keeper<
I like your
Bedset.
And your bed is huge.
My bed is
In between a
Twin
And a full size.
-Secret of my eyes-
There can beSomething
Bigger then a
Twin but smaller
Then a full?
My bed
Is an Empire
King sized.
>Secret keeper<
I guess the sizeOf my bed
Is only avalible
To muggles.
Empire King?
-Secret of my eyes-
I guess EmpireKing is a Wizard
Bed Size.
>Secret keeper<
Later
I hate to endThis.
But my cousin
Said I could only
Chat till
Ten.
And its’
Nearly ten now.
-Secret of my eyes-
It’s okay I understand.
It was nice talking
To you.
Chat tomorrow?
>Secret keeper<
Thanks for understandingAnd I will
If I can.
Night
Draco.
-Secret of my eyes-
NightHermione.
J
>Secret keeper<
I logged off and went to go find my cousin. I find him in the living room watching some movie that had to at least been rated R. There was a very explicit sex scene showing right now which was making me very uncomfortable. He turns off the tv and grabs me. “We are going to have some fun now.” He says and he takes of my makeup to put different make up on. “Put this on. Come straight out.” He says and I go to the bathroom. Wondering what the heck he is going to make me do. I look in the mirror of my bathroom.Holy cow! Now I look much older. What in the world?! Is he going to rape me? I change and I go back out there. He instructs me to hold this prop and to pose. I do.
Then he puts this sheerish skirt on me and instructs me to lie on this couch and hold a doll. I do as he asks afraid.
When he was done he takes me to his studio to show me the best of the photos. “You’re a natural Fancy. No training needed for you.” He says and he saves the photos to his computer system. Then he picks me up and throughs me on the bed. He handcuffs my hands to the bed. I want to cry. He’s hands start to room my body. I ask him to please stop. And he smacks me hard. Telling me that I am ungrateful. Nothing he gave me was free. And this is the price of everything he gave me. I cry but everytime I even mention him stopping what he was doing he hits me harder. So I stop begging afraid of being hit again. Then he makes me play with his prick. He instructs me how to stroke it. He undoes the handcuffs. I don’t want to touch him. But then he hits me hard in the face. So I do what he wants. Sometime during the stroking he stops me only to thrust it in my mouth. I never stop crying the whole time. What kind of life was I forced into? As He was making me suck on him he was touching my private area. I really hate this. Then he ejaculates in my mouth. And he has me settle in with him and the only good thing he doesn’t do more then touch me. Though I still hate this.
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