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The Secrets Women Keep

By: Persephone3655
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 11
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Ch. 10

One of the largest werewolves whose name was Eric managed to get thru the barrier and into the grounds. Astounded that he was not killed outright by other traps, he stood stock still and inspected his surroundings. He could see the castle ahead, and more importantly smell a pregnant female.

Interested by her scent he decided to chase after her, and hopefully run into the Dark Lord’s son also.


Tonks saw that the werewolf was inside the grounds, and immediately summoned an elf to contact Voldemort. She raced to her son’s classroom. And barricaded herself inside with him. Seconds after she had closed and warded the door and loud snarling sounded on the other side.

“Lady Bella! What is going on?” her son’s tutor screamed at her, as he rushed over to place more charms to hold the door closed.

“A werewolf is on the grounds, I don’t know how he got in.” Tonks was frantic

“Professor, please can you apparate my son out of here?!”

“Lady Bella, it’s impossible for anyone to apparate away with either one of you, the only person that can do anything is Lord..”

He broke off midsentence and looked at the door, the werewolf was making a good dent in the charms.

“Lady Bella, please grab Camus and get behind me, activate an invisibility charm, it will distract the werewolf a few seconds, and I will try to buy you some time to escape.”

As soon as he had said that, the werewolf bust into the room, and saw only the professor standing there

“WHERE ARE THEY!!!??”

The professor sent a crucio which the wolf managed to step away from, and one moment later he was on top of the professor. He bit down on the professors arm.

“No matter, I can always sniff them out.” Said the werewolf, while the professor screamed in pain.

A flash of green light and the wolf died, the professor’s arm still in his mouth.

“Bella!?” Voldemort questioned into the empty room.

“Here my Lord” She answered in a whisper

“Did he hurt you?” But at once he saw what had kept Bella in the room, the traumatic experience was making her go into labor early.
House elves had already rushed in to take the wounded professor to a healer, but Lord Voldemort himself strode over to his wife, and picked her up as if she were a leaf, and carried her to his chamber. Camus followed in front of his father.

“My Lord, PLEASE!!”

“Bella, you need to calm down”

“Please Lord, I have to confess something.” Tonks held onto his arm. The Dark Lord stopped in his tracks as he saw his Bella transform into Tonks as a contraction hit her. Without warning he invaded her mind and saw everything. Tonks taking Bella’s place, raising Camus, her feelings of pain when he took her to bed, and then warmer feelings hit him. First it was lust, and then it grew to something else.

“Please, do whatever you want with me. Just let pur child live.” Tonks screamed as another contraction hit her.

Voldemort looked at her, helpless on the bed. Where was that damn healer, this child seemed insistent on coming into this world.

At last a healer walked in, if he was shocked by the different appearance of the pregnant witch he did not show it.

“My Lord, this child will come into the world in a few hours. I’ll be back in one with all the supplies, and check on her progress then”

He left the room.

Voldemort wanted to hurt her, but he needed to hear everything from her.

“Why?”

The tone let her know that she better tell her everything

“I had no choice, I was tired of running, and when Bella died I couldn’t leave Camus alone with you. I didn’t know if you were going to kill him, and he was the last living relative I had. I also wanted to see if there was any way to stop YOU!!!!!” She screamed as she had another contraction.

Even as the contraction hit her, and the fear gripped her heart she still reached out for Voldemort’s hand. He squeezed back.

Whatever her name was, he knew one thing this was his wife.
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