Cali 3 | By : kat69d Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 2776 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I hit Gringotts and topped up my pouch with both Muggle and wizard money before heading to the apothecary.
"Well, hello. What may I do for you?" the owner said.
"I would say give me a refund because the ingredients you gave me were inferior but since I don't have any left to prove that, I'd just like to know how you go about making sure your supplies are of quality."
"What ingredients?"
I rattled off the list from memory and saw the look on his face when he remembered me. He better have since I've been buying those ingredients for the last two summers.
"The contraceptive potion. Are you sure you brewed it correctly?" he asked.
"I bloody well know how to make it. You sold me inferior ingredients and now I'm pregnant. So tell me why I shouldn't hex you."
"I don't have to explain myself or anything about my supplies to you, little girl. You got yourself into this mess. Leave me alone."
"Maybe you'd like to explain that to the wizard who got me pregnant. Who had me kidnapped and got me pregnant. I believe you know He Who Must Not Be Named," I lied.
His face went white but he didn't speak. I started to tap my foot impatiently.
"I hate the man but he'll be furious to know that he got a halfblood pregnant. I just have to send one quick owl and I'm sure the Death Eaters will be on your door step in no time."
He slumped onto a stool and mumbled something. I stepped closer and asked him to repeat it.
"I don't get many customers in for the ground ant legs so what I sold you may have been old."
"That ingredient is only good for a month. How can you not remember when you received a new shipment?" I yelled. "If I hear one other story of inferior ingredients coming from this apothecary, I'll make sure He comes after you."
I left the store and headed to Madam Malkin's. I ordered a new set of dark green robes that would expand as the pregnancy got further along. I would need something for work once I found a job. My last stop at Diagon Alley was to Ollivanders to get another wand.
"Ten inches, birch with unicorn hair," he called out as I stepped into the shop.
"That's my father's wand. I need a replacement for my wand."
"Nine and a half inches, maple with dragon heartstring."
I nodded and he pulled out a few wands for me to try. Those didn't work so I tried others. After 10 minutes, I finally found a wand that had a positive reaction to my magic.
"Nine and a half inches, ebony with unicorn hair. That'll be 6 Galleons."
I paid him and put my father's wand back into the box. I left Diagon Alley and caught a Muggle cab back to my house. I let myself in and headed up to my room. I sat at the desk and stared at the last family photo I had before my father was killed.
"Oh, Dad. If I could just talk to you. You understood me better than Mum. Maybe it's because she's Muggle and doesn't get magic," I cried.
"Ms. Winchester."
I used to take pleasure out of hearing my name falling from his lips but now I didn't want to hear it.
"What are you doing here?" I seethed.
"Your Head of House had class and the Headmaster told me to come and get you. I'm taking you back to Hogwarts."
"Why bother. Just send my things and I'll live here, that is if my mother doesn't throw me out. I'll find a job in Diagon Alley to support my child and I."
"Those notes you sent Draco and Potter were quite shocking. Both ran from their classes to see you."
"All I said was that I was pregnant and goodbye."
"Draco had an idea that you may harm yourself because of what he said to you."
"Either way, my life is ruined. The school knows I was with Harry and when I start showing, they're going to think it's his but then when it's born and it looks like Draco or you, that'll be worse. This way I get out before I show and can pass it off as a Muggle's baby."
"You will do no such thing," he bellowed, as he strode over and grabbed my arms.
He held me flush against his body and stared into my eyes.
"That child has a wizard as a father, you do best to remember that. If it is Draco's, you can say when you broke up with Potter you got back at him by being with a Slytherin."
"And if it's yours, nothing will save my reputation. I'll be known as the slag who slept with a professor. And you'll get removed from your position."
"Being a Slytherin is handy. Your dorm mates can agree you have stayed out late before and you clearly know a way out of the castle. You will go to Dumbledore and tell him you slept with a man from the town. You will say how you used glamours to change your appearance."
"But how will that be OK with you?"
"Describe the man as medium build, brown hair, black eyes, and has a scar on his arm. It's the standard appearance I use when I need to go out as someone else. Albus knows this. Tell him we met at the Three Broomsticks."
"You sneaky bastard. He'll think we each slept with a random person but it turns out to be us. He'll put two and two together. Wouldn't you still get in trouble?"
"There's nothing he can do if it was clearly an accident and he'll help smooth things over later," he said, releasing my arms.
"So now we just wait."
"No, I take you back, you tell Dumbledore about the man, and then we wait. I am also positive that Draco and Potter will want to talk to you."
Snape grabbed my arm and apparated us to the boundaries around Hogwarts. He stalked off and I followed like a sad angry puppy. I didn't want anyone watching to see anything but a sad and angry Cali. When inside the entrance hall, Snape turned and scowled.
"Now, Ms. Winchester, 25 points from Hufflepuff for leaving the school grounds unsupervised. The Headmaster would like to see you after dinner. Go eat," he barked.
"But of course, oh Great One."
Wizzie came and took my packages and coat. I pushed open the doors to the Great Hall and walked to my table. My friends were surprised to see me and I could feel both Draco and Harry's stares.
"Cali, are you OK? Professor Sprout told us you were in the hospital wing. Did you just get out? They weren't letting anyone in," Lori asked.
"I'll explain everything later after I see Dumbledore. Pass the potatoes. I'm famished."
I listened to my friends as they filled me in on what happened when I was away. Lori recounted the newest letter from Dudley. Part of me wanted to tell her he was Harry's cousin but I didn't want to scare her off. I walked out with them but broke off to go to the Headmaster's office. Harry ran to catch up. Ron and Hermione waited for him as he stopped me and grabbed my arm.
"What the hell was with that note?"
"I am not going to explain it here. Later in our room with Draco," I whispered as I pulled my arm free.
I sat in front of Dumbledore's desk and told him about my one night in Hogsmeade. Before I could tell him the description, he asked if I had done it before.
"A couple of times last year. I put on the glamours as I left the school and visited the Three Broomsticks. I had a couple of drinks and slept with a guy I met. I don't think I got his name but the scar on his arm was unique."
Dumbledore's eyes went a bit wide and leaned closer to me.
"Scar? Can you describe anything else about him?"
"His eyes were so dark they could have been black and his hair was dark too. Not black but maybe a dark brown."
The twinkling in his eyes stopped. He sat back and looked at me.
"I do hope I'm wrong."
"Wrong about what, Professor?"
He didn't answer but wrote a quick note and called a house elf to deliver it. While we waited the Headmaster offered me tea but I declined in favor of pumpkin juice. There was a knock on the door and it slowly opened. In walked the man that Snape described to me.
"Headmaster, you wanted to see me."
"Yes, Jacob. Kindly show Ms. Winchester your scar."
Snape pulled up the sleeve on his Muggle shirt to show off a scar that ran from his wrist, around the arm to the crook of his elbow. Dumbledore looked at me and nodded.
"Were you approached by a lovely woman at the beginning of September while at the Three Broomsticks?"
"Yes, sir. Why is she here?"
"Because there's a small issue at hand. As you know Ms. Winchester recently found out she was pregnant."
"Sir, how could he know? He's from the town. I haven't even told my friends yet," I interrupted.
"He is not who you think he is as you were not yourself that evening. It seems that there is a possibility that you may be the father."
Snape whipped around to look at me before falling in a chair and the glamours dissolved. Now sitting there was the real Snape and I looked sick.
"You? I slept with you? Professor Dumbledore, this can't be right. I would never have slept with a professor."
"Like I would break several wizarding laws and Hogwart's rules to be with you, Ms. Winchester," he growled.
"I think I'm going to be sick."
And it wasn't a fake feeling. My stomach started to roll and I summoned the garbage can in time to throw up dinner. Dumbledore watched me with heavy eyes and vanished the contents when I was finished. He suggested I visit the hospital wing for a potion to help with the morning sickness.
"Ms. Winchester, I take it that you are keeping the baby. Because of the magic surrounding the fetus, we won't be able to determine the father until it's born. I implore you to keep Professor Snape's possible paternity a secret."
I nodded and he continued.
"After the hospital wing, I would like you to go back to your dormitory and rest. If you feel the need to tell your friends, be aware that it may get out. Nothing is kept a secret here at Hogwarts."
I thanked Dumbledore and left. I still had time before I was to meet Draco and Harry so I visited Madam Pomfrey and she gave me a few potions to help.
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