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Slavery Sucks	By : Joyce Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Remus/Hermione Views: 8943 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Remus/Hermione Fic

Summary:� Remus is sold as a werewolf slave, and Hermione
gets him. (tee hee)� Takes place during our golden trio�s seventh year,
Dumbledore is not dead, ignore HBP.� Mostly �cause I like Snape and Dumbledore
is fun!!

A/N:� Started as a challenge, will probably not be super good
to start out with, but hopefully it�ll get better.� Also, this has not been beta�d
and�Sorry.� A beta would be really nice, but I don�t like bossy editors.�
Reviews are welcome, please try not to be OVERLY critical, like I said, it hasn�t
been beta�d.

Disclaimer: I don�t own any of the characters; I�m just
borrowing them and having a good time doing so.� I�m also not making any money
off this fic, and I�d appreciate it if you didn�t sue me.

Onto the fic

�HARRY!� Ronald!� Hermione cried.�
�Have you got all your books this year?�� As usual, the trio were shopping for
their books in Diagon Ally.

�Yeah, but we need to stop by the
joke shop,� answered Ron, mouth full of food.

�Honestly, Ronald, what good is
that?� You know that�ll only get you into loads of trouble.�

�Yes, mother,� Harry answered.� �What�s
that, over there?�

Hermione turned, seeing a shady,
creaky building bustling with people.� Hermione noticed a sign that read
�AUCTION!�

�Oh, an auction!� I love auctions!�

�Do we have to, Hermione?� asked Ron.
�I don�t think-�

�If we go to the auction, we can go
to the joke shop,� interrupted Harry.� Hermione sighed, but nodded.

The trio walked into the building,
swarming their way through many rich witches and wizards.� Must be a high
profile auction, thought Hermione.� The boys didn�t seem to notice.

Upon the large, wooden auction block
stood a pudgy man with a large wooden gavel.� �Attention!� People, attention!� Due
to the new law, we have several creatures to auction today, as today is the
first day to purchase your new slaves.�

Hermione and Harry exchanged
glances.� �Creatures?� she whispered.� �What on earth is he talking about?�

�Maybe it�s some pricy owls.�

�QUIET PLEASE!� shouted the pudgy
man.� �Our first creatures up for bid are the werewolves we could round up.�
There will be more, and another time to auction them off, but for now we only have
four.�� The trio exchanged looks of horror with each other, and then
realization dawned on them.

�Remus!� cried Harry.� �Remus is
going to be auctioned in�into slavery.�

�Harry, the ministry can�t just sell
werewolves into slavery.� Ron looked at Hermione.� �Can they?�

Hermione looked over the pamphlet and
read, looking very deep in thought.� �The ministry passed a law, stating that
Werewolves are seen as a danger, and therefore are to be auctioned to the
highest bidder, and treated as slaves.� They may have jobs, however, if the
owner deems that appropriate�� Hermione stomped.� How could they do this?

�It�s just another way for the
ministry to get money,� inserted Ron.� �Me dad says they�ve been losin� money,
on account of the war with you-know-who.� Is Lupin in there?� In the pamphlet,
I mean?�� Hermione nodded gravely.� �I�m sure Dumbledore is here��

�He isn�t, Ron,� answered Harry.�
�Maybe the ministry kept it a secret until today.� I mean, it is still
early in the morning.� If Dumbledore wasn�t awake yet...�

�Harry, you have loads of money,�
said Ron.� �Why not just�buy Lupin yourself and keep him at Sirius� house?�

�Sold! To the man over there in
green!�� Hermione looked up and saw one Lucius Malfoy.� She would be damned if
that bastard bought one of her friends and mentors.

�That�s a great idea-�

�No it�s not!� huffed Hermione.� �You
have to register where they live.� If you register him at Sirius� house,
they�ll know where the order is operating from�� Ron looked as though
Christmas had just been taken away.

Crap, thought Hermione.� They�ve already
sold two werewolves, Remus will be up here soon.

�Ron could buy him and keep him at
the burrow��

�My mum would never allow it, Harry,
you understand�Besides, I haven�t any money.�

�Hermione, if I give you money, could
he live with you?�

�I have school.�

�Hermione, we�re probably Remus Lupin�s
only chance here.� You could buy him and then �sell� him to Dumbledore.�
Hermione, I can�t be recognized here, you have to do it.�� Hermione nodded
once.� She couldn�t see the fault in that.

�SOLD!� To the witch with the lovely
hat,� said the auctioneer.� �Werewolf number three, bids start out at 200
galleons.�

Hermione shot her hand up and yelled,
�500 galleons!�� Lupin recognized that voice.� Surely, Albus wasn�t here.� Damn
the ministry for making this law.

Lucius Malfoy looked at her and
raised an eyebrow.� �1,000 galleons!�� Oh, God, no, thought Remus.� Please
don�t let Malfoy buy me.� Anybody but Malfoy�

�Don�t let him get Lupin!� he heard.

�But Harry, that�s so expensive��

�Going once��

�Hermione, trust me.�

�Going twice��

�Twelve hundred galleons!�� she
cried.

�One thousand, five hundred,�
restated Malfoy.

�Two thousand Galleons!� cried
Hermione.

�Ten thousand Galleons!� replied Malfoy.�
He would not be beat out by a little muggleborn, that, he was sure of.� Gasps
of surprise and shock flew through the small, creaky building.� That was the
highest bid for anyone up there.� Remus looked up, and seeing the smirk on his
face, he knew that Malfoy was going to get him.� Oh, how he needed Albus.

Hermione felt her heart beating
rapidly.� This is just too expensive�she and Ron thought.

�Hermione, keep going,� assured
Harry.� �I�ve plenty of money for this, I promise.�

�Fourteen thousand galleons,� she
said, and swallowed.

�Fourteen thousand galleons��
repeated the man.� �Would anyone else like to bid?�� He looked around the room
quickly, and Malfoy smirked.� There was no way she would be able to bid that.�
She was just trying to up bid him.� Of course, make a break in his finances,
not that that would be easy, of course�

�Going once��

Hermione closed her eyes and held her
breath.� She didn�t want to have to waste anymore of Harry�s money to help Remus
from a stupid law that shouldn�t have been passed to begin with.

�Going twice��

God, please let me get him, please don�t
make me bid again�

�SOLD!� To the young girl in pink
near the front.�� Remus opened his eyes, and looked for the witch that had just
bought him.� Much to his delight, he saw Hermione and Ron grinning.� Where was
Harry?

Hermione grabbed Ron�s wrist, and
lead him out the doors.� �Ron, that was amazing!�

Ron smiled.� �NOW can we go to
the joke shop?�

�Where�s Harry?�

�He said he wanted to stay behind,�
Ron answered.� �To see who was buying whom.�� He shrugged.� �He said to go
ahead of him.� So�to the joke shop?�

�If we must,� answered Hermione.�
�But then to the ministry, as I have to register Remus at my house.�� Hermione
suddenly felt sad.� �It wasn�t fair that we had to buy him to save him.�

�No,� agreed Ron.
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