For my family | By : dreamtrooper Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 13205 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor the characters from it and I do not make any money from the writing of this story. This plot however is a figment of my imagination. |
Amanda frowned as she read the letter from Hermione. She had never expected her to agree to this offer especially because of Ron who seemed to be okay with it as well. She worked till the end of her office hours and then left to speak with Draco. She found him sitting in his plush leather chair in his overly decorated office. He smiled as he saw her enter. His assistant had already informed him of her arrival. He gestured her to the chair across his table and asked if she would like tea? Amanda was surprised to see so much change in Malfoy. He had been nothing but decent the entire time they had spoken till now. Yet she was apprehensive about his reaction to the news she had for him.
"I found the perfect witch for you Mr. Malfoy. You know her from Hogwarts and she was your classmate. She wants to help you and I have told her everything about the agreement as well. But it is up to you to choose her or not because the witch is Hermione Granger." She waited for the expected outburst and the anger that would follow but all she found was Draco in deep thought as he ran his fingers across his light stubble. He remained quiet for a few seconds before asking, "Is she doing this for money?" Amanda nodded, "Her kids are going to college next year and she needs the money to pay their fees. She is also genuinely wanting to give you a baby. She knows it is your family and has agreed to go through the required procedure." Draco nodded before asking, "And her husband does not mind that it is my family that is involved?" Amanda shook her head, "No, he is okay with it." Draco nodded again and said, "Fine then, ask Granger to meet me at five tomorrow in my office and bring the required paperwork. Also please collect your fees on your way out. And Amanda, thank you so much for your services. I really appreciate your help." Once again his kind words floored Amanda. She smiled at him and nodded while standing up to leave. She told him to think nothing about it and left.
As soon as Amanda left Draco thought about Hermione Granger. He had not thought about her for almost two decades now. His guilt flared up as he remembered their time at the manor where his mad aunt had tortured her. He wondered how it was that this woman was ready to help him, a git who had tortured her during their school days, without any malice. Why was she so nice? He felt frustrated at the thought that he was depending upon the technology invented by her people to give him his heir. He had been so proud to be a pureblood and now he knew he was so wrong. He looked forward to their meeting because even if she changed her mind, he would at least get a chance to apologize to her for his behaviour. Snorting at the irony of life he returned to his work. He was now taking care of Malfoy businesses and it was a full time job. Granted they had grown twice their size since he had taken over twelve years ago, but he still could not understand how his father found time to meddle in politics and still earn profits. He cared a damn about politics since Voldermort's death. He wanted to just be happy again like he was before all that pureblood business started. Thanks to his father's madness they had lost a lot of respect in their society and he lost lot of his friends as well. It was something he still held his father responsible for. He was alone for a long time before he was approached by his former friends in Hogwarts. He never wanted to be in that position again. Hence his businesses employed at least twenty percent of muggle wizards and witches to make sure nobody would accuse them of bigotry.
Hermione read Amanda's request to meet Malfoy at his office at five and she was surprised that he did not mind her helping him. She then concluded that Malfoy must have changed. She put the pan down from the stove and then started to remove the spagetti shaped noodles into the plate. She was cooking today and Ron loved Chinese. She thought there was no harm in trying to keep him in good spirits till she completed the paperwork with Malfoy.
It was five the next day and Malfoy was pacing nervously in his office. He had the tea cart ready with pastries and biscuits along with hot tea. He moved his tie nervously in place again and again, while looking at the old grandfather clock in the corner of his office room. Hermione was never late and he was right because as soon as the clock finished chiming the time Hermione opened the door after knocking on it. Draco stilled for a moment. Whatever he had expected it was not this. Hermione had grown into a curveceous woman who looked strikingly beautiful and had the grace of a princess. He stepped around his table to greet her and on his way his foot caught the carpet and he fell forward into the arms of Hermione Granger who tried to catch him but could not handle his weight and fell along with him on the soft carpet covered floor. He fell directly on her but tried his best to not let his weight fall on her fully. At least not for long. Hermione on the other hand was utterly surprised to find herself under Malfoy. She inhaled his sweet citrus scent as his lips came crashing on hers for two moments before he pulled himslef away and fell on her side. It was all over in a moment and yet it felt like all that was in slow motion. They both got up hastily and stood apart. They looked flushed and unsure what to say to each other. Draco took the initiative and said, "Sorry about that. Are you hurt?" Hermione looked at him with half a smile at his words and shook her head. He gestured her towards the chair and said please. Hermione smiled and sat on the plush chair relaxing instantly.
"Tea?" He asked. Hermione nodded. She needed something to drink. She hadn't expected Malfoy to grow so big and handsome. He had a malnourished look when he was in their seventh year but now he was filled up and his tight torso and muscled arms and legs were quite the distraction. She took the tea cup and refused the offer of biscuits. They both drank their tea in silence surprised to find each other so changed.
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