From Blackmail To Love *NOW COMPLETE* | By : Talented_Mrs_Lupin Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 25955 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Hermione looked at the pictures that accompanied the letter she’d gotten from Mr. Malfoy. It was taken from the window outside of the headmasters office, that was not impossible but disgustingly hard to do. His office was on the sixth floor which means that someone had to have gotten a broom and flew up to the window and just waited for something to happen. It was disgusting. Her hands shook as she tucked them in to the desk that had been set up in her Head Girl room. She charmed the bottom of the drawer so it was over the pictures and letter and a ward to make sure that no one other than she could get to them. It was Friday and it was 8:30pm, it was time to go to the bar to meet with him. As she cloaked herself with a see-me-not charm and walked to the town of Hogsmead she wondered what Malfoy would want. Maybe he just wanted to humiliate her, have sex with her…something.
“Miss Granger” Lucius Malfoy greeted as she walked in to the back room she’d been pointed to by the old barman “How nice to see you”
“What is it that you want, Malfoy?” She snarled, she had wanted to be calm and try to play it off as a possible mistake but her anger overtook her.
“Is that anyway to greet a man you barely know?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.
“What…what do you want?” She deflated quickly and sat down “I want it kept quiet and you want something so get to it”
“Miss…I mean, Hermione” He said and she glared at him “You wound me…What I am asking for can benefit my family and you”
“How?” She snarled.
“I want you to date Draco” He answered and she immediately burst out laughing “I’m honest. The dark lord won’t win and I know it, I want to make sure that my family is taken care of when that happens”
“Few problems” Hermione said holding her finger up “I hate your son and he hates me. The dark lord is likely to know that Draco and I are “dating” at some point and that won’t be beneficial for your family at all. Finally, you’ve done entirely too much in this war and the past one to stay out of prison…so you’re a little too late” She leaned back and smirked at him “Now give me those pictures”
“You may strongly dislike my son” He said and she muttered ‘hate’ under her breath “But I think that you’ve experienced too much actual hate to be able to truly hate someone” His words made her stop smirking and focus on him a little clearer “My son feels for you, how deeply I don’t know but I know he does feel for you. I will tell the dark lord that I had the idea to try to play to your soft ‘I want to help everyone’ side in hopes of getting close to the side of the light for information. And finally…” Here she witnessed actual sadness pass through his eyes “I never expected to stay out of prison, I will go there for my crimes and in place of whatever crimes they think Narcissa’s done but you can keep Draco out of prison…your love will see to it”
“But…” She started.
“Or the world will know that Miss Granger wants to be a death eaters whore”
“Date him?” Hermione said after a moment of thought “Nothing else?”
“When the time comes” Lucius said “You will marry him and produce the first half-blood Malfoy”
“The hell I will!” Hermione screamed, her little outburst had absolutely no effect on him at all and he sat there letting her pace and mutter under her breath for several minutes.
“Hermione” He said softly “Think about this logically for a minute” His soft and soothing tone was only annoying her further but she stopped and turned her angry stare at him “You are standing at the edge of the cliff and when the time comes…do you have anything to catch you?”
“I fear I don’t understand what you’re saying” Hermione said but he could tell that she had a pretty good idea what he was getting at.
“I imagine your parents are safe” He said and she opened her mouth “I don’t care where they are. But I imagine they are safe but they are also muggle, they have no money to give you in our world and our gold out-weighs muggle money greatly…you won’t be able to survive in our world alone”
“I’ll get a job” She snapped at him “I can work just like any other person in the world”
“I know” He said “But just think. The war is finally over, you have a mansion to live in, money to spend on whatever education you want and you can start any charity or new department because you have power, money and placement that means more than just being the brightest witch of the age”
“No…” She started.
“Fine!” He hissed at her “Then look at it like this, princess. If I let that little secret out now, you’re thrown in Azkaban until they figure out that your innocent after the war which could be a few years, you’ve lost your friends, you self-respect and your reputation!” Tears filled her eyes “If I hold on to it for a few years then let it go you could be seen as a spy in the war, tried as one and thrown in to Azkaban unless someone believes that I am lying, which we both know that I am not, you lose your friends, your self-respect and your reputation” She turned away from him and he could see that she was shaking “If I hold on to it for ten or fifteen years, you’ll be married to the moron Weasley and probably have six or seven little red-haired demons of your own. You probably won’t be sent to Azkaban as it happened so long ago in the past but I highly doubt that your husband would stay with a whore. He’ll take the children that are underage and the older children will hate you, you’ll lose your self-respect, you’ll lose your reputation and be the laughing stock of the wizarding world”
“You’re a monster” Hermione whispered.
“I’m not a monster, Hermione” He told her “I am merely a man trying to make sure that his family is taken care of, what would you do in my situation?”
“I wouldn’t have gotten in the situation in the first place” She hissed at him, she turned to glare at him but he was far too close and she jumped back away from him.
“You’ve got quite the mouth on you” He said to her with a smirk “I see why Severus feels the need to punish you…my question is why you feel the need to be punished”
“That’s none of your business!” She growled.
“Perhaps it is” He gave her a haughty smirk. She looked at her feet and clenched her teeth, she didn’t want to tell him that she hated herself and she didn’t have any respect for herself which is why she needed to be punished. She lifted her eyes to his and licked her top lip flirtatiously and moved closer to him, trailing her fingertips over his shoulder.
“I need to be punished because I can’t seem get enough of…good…Slytherin…cock” She pushed her chest in to his before raising her eyes back to his but he was smirking.
“Fine” He said “Don’t tell me the truth, I’m fine with that. Do we have a deal…I mean the only way you will suffer and not benefit from this is if you allow it”
“I guess I don’t have much of a choice” Hermione said with a sigh and with a sinking feeling of dread she took his large, pale and elegant hand, shaking it in confirmation of their deal.
~~~//~~~
Draco stood in front of his mirror in the Slytherin dorm. There was a cocky smirk on his face as the full realization of what blackmailing Granger meant for him. He owned her. He could tell her to jump and if she said anything less than ‘how high’ he could…his brow furrowed. He could what? Would he hit her or yell at her, make her his mudblood servant as he’d always told her he would?
“Draco” Pansy purred from his bed “Come on, baby…we still have an hour before classes, plenty of time for a little more fun”
“Pansy” He said with a sigh “How many times do I have to tell you…” He smirked “I thought I made myself clear last night that that would be the last time we had sex, ever”
“Why?!” She snapped, standing up and walking back towards him with murder in her eyes “What are you planning?”
“Nothing” He answered importantly “Nothing that involves you at least” He grabbed his cloak and swung it around his shoulders “Get all of your shit out of my room before tonight, okay?”
Draco sauntered through the hallways like the prince he was. He knew that Pansy had had plans for them in the future, she’d told him thousands of times before. Once Voldemort was in power they would be the perfect pureblooded couple with full pureblooded babies. If by some chance Voldemort didn’t come in to power then they had just been children and no one can condemn them for believing and trusting their parents and then they could get married and have kids. She’d planned out where they should get married, where they could live and how many kids they would have. Even though Pansy was nice sometimes, completely loyal, not a complete dog and pretty damn good in bed she was also an idiot. The thought of being married to someone who either stares at you blankly while you talk or giggles because she doesn’t understand the basics of anything didn’t appeal to Draco at all.
“Granger” Draco said as he walked over to where she was standing in the deserted hallway “Ready to become the girlfriend of a Malfoy?” He leered at her.
“I hate you” She snapped, glaring at him.
“You are going to love it when I’m fu…” He started but her grabbing a handful of his manhood had him shutting up pretty quickly.
“Let’s get this straight, Malfoy” Hermione said tightening her grip and smirking at his red, pain-filled face “I may be being forced in to dating you but that doesn’t mean I will sleep with you until I am good and ready”
“You’re…mine” He gasped out and she squeezed a little harder.
“You don’t own me” Hermione told him dangerously “You see, Draco. After I agreed to being blackmailed in to a relationship with you, your father and I agreed on a little contract, he is a businessman, you know?” She let go of his manhood and pulled out a stack of papers from her bag and dropped them in his hand “Here” She smiled condescendingly “A bit of light reading” With that she walked away.
A/N: So Draco IS going to be a bit of a jerk but Hermione’s not going down without a fight. We saw a bit of a softer side of Lucius all the while he’s still being…well, a Malfoy. As Hermione said though he IS a businessman and therefor a contract isn’t a bad thing, she may not be able to get out of this but she’s making sure that she’s as comfortable as can be while stuck.
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