He\'s Come Undone
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
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Adult +
Chapters:
13
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12,977
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25
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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.
Sigh...so many flash backs
***Flashbacks……sigh when will they end?***
Draco bit his lip and thought about what exactly it was he was supposed to do. The Weasely girl was sitting in front of him bawling her eyes out, Hermione had been waiting for him for over two hours and he felt like shit on a stick.
“Ok Ginny calm down, please stop crying.” Draco pleaded, and fishing out a tissue from his robes he passed it to her. Ginny looked up at him and for a moment did stop crying.
“ What do you mean I should stop crying? I don’t believe it was you that was attacked, and to tell you the truth Draco, I don’t really want to see you or anyone else right now- all I want to do right now is report you disgusting pig of a father to the Ministry. Now can we please leave?” Ginny asked, her eyes filling up with tears again.
Draco sighed and looked around. He had brought Ginny into the garden behind the Malfoy estate- no one ever came back here and God knows he needed privacy.
“Ginny, I’m going to tell you something now- and I need you to be very grown up about this. Ok?”
Ginny continued to cry steadily.
“Ginny?” Draco said more firmly this time, wondering why on Earth he wasn’t just putting a memory charm on her and getting on with it- instead of seeing Hermione’s disapproving look in his head.
“I’m listening.”
“Ok, I know this isn’t the time for harsh bluntness but you need to understand a few things. First, you’re not the first girl this has happened to and probably are not going to be the last. Second, if we do go to the ministry, no one is going to believe you, my father has way too much power to allow that.”
“But-” Ginny said her eyes shining with tears and anger.
“You know it’s true, the world’s not a fair place. But we have to think of something to do, and the best deal you can get right now is probably some money from him to cover it up and take care of the….the…..situation.” Draco said awkwardly.
“What situation?” Ginny asked, and Draco felt that he could sense some bitterness in her voice.
“The…..well….the baby.” Draco muttered. Ginny sat forward and pushed Draco.
“What’s that Draco, I can’t hear you?”
“The baby, Ginny, the baby!” Draco shouted, and immediately regretted it when he saw all the colour go out of Ginny’s already pale face.
“I hadn’t thought of that.” She whispered, and looked down at her flat stomach. “What am I going to do Draco?” She said looking up at him and Draco was struck by just how childlike and fragile she seemed.
Draco took a deep breath and put an arm around Ginny.
“First let’s make sure that you are……..pregnant.” Draco said not wanting to say that hateful word. Ginny let out a sob and put her face in her hands.
“How did this all happen? When did I go from caring about paint colours and what I was going to wear tomorrow to a baby and some evil man who I can’t accuse of hurting me because I’m not powerful enough. What’s wrong with the world?” She cried, and Draco winced. He hated to see people cry like this.
“First thing’s first let’s go to the doctor.”
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“The report is positive Mr. Malfoy, the girl is pregnant.”
Draco closed his eyes and fell back against the wall. He has brought Ginny to a doctor who had handled all his father’s “assignations” before this. The man was discreet and well respected in the medical field.
“Mr. Malfoy?”
Draco opened his eyes and started when he heard his cell ring.
“Hello?”
“Hello Draco? Where are you, I’ve been here for hours and hours! I mean you aren’t the only one with a life, I had to ask Harry to cover for me today and you know Aurors can’t exactly take days off. Even though they’re not really letting us do anything yet. I mean you’d think once you finished training- Draco?”
“I’m here.” Draco said, smiling at Hermione’s voice, and then he thought about what she’d say once he told her. She’d be crushed, but he realized he needed her help. He had to tell her.
“Hermione, I need you to do something for me.”
“Anything.” Hermione said her voice sounding concerned.
“Meet me in 10 minutes at the Rusty Nail Coffee Shop. We really need to talk.”
***Hmmm……I haven’t quite got my groove back. Worry not only a few more flashbacks and then we will move on to the present!***
Draco bit his lip and thought about what exactly it was he was supposed to do. The Weasely girl was sitting in front of him bawling her eyes out, Hermione had been waiting for him for over two hours and he felt like shit on a stick.
“Ok Ginny calm down, please stop crying.” Draco pleaded, and fishing out a tissue from his robes he passed it to her. Ginny looked up at him and for a moment did stop crying.
“ What do you mean I should stop crying? I don’t believe it was you that was attacked, and to tell you the truth Draco, I don’t really want to see you or anyone else right now- all I want to do right now is report you disgusting pig of a father to the Ministry. Now can we please leave?” Ginny asked, her eyes filling up with tears again.
Draco sighed and looked around. He had brought Ginny into the garden behind the Malfoy estate- no one ever came back here and God knows he needed privacy.
“Ginny, I’m going to tell you something now- and I need you to be very grown up about this. Ok?”
Ginny continued to cry steadily.
“Ginny?” Draco said more firmly this time, wondering why on Earth he wasn’t just putting a memory charm on her and getting on with it- instead of seeing Hermione’s disapproving look in his head.
“I’m listening.”
“Ok, I know this isn’t the time for harsh bluntness but you need to understand a few things. First, you’re not the first girl this has happened to and probably are not going to be the last. Second, if we do go to the ministry, no one is going to believe you, my father has way too much power to allow that.”
“But-” Ginny said her eyes shining with tears and anger.
“You know it’s true, the world’s not a fair place. But we have to think of something to do, and the best deal you can get right now is probably some money from him to cover it up and take care of the….the…..situation.” Draco said awkwardly.
“What situation?” Ginny asked, and Draco felt that he could sense some bitterness in her voice.
“The…..well….the baby.” Draco muttered. Ginny sat forward and pushed Draco.
“What’s that Draco, I can’t hear you?”
“The baby, Ginny, the baby!” Draco shouted, and immediately regretted it when he saw all the colour go out of Ginny’s already pale face.
“I hadn’t thought of that.” She whispered, and looked down at her flat stomach. “What am I going to do Draco?” She said looking up at him and Draco was struck by just how childlike and fragile she seemed.
Draco took a deep breath and put an arm around Ginny.
“First let’s make sure that you are……..pregnant.” Draco said not wanting to say that hateful word. Ginny let out a sob and put her face in her hands.
“How did this all happen? When did I go from caring about paint colours and what I was going to wear tomorrow to a baby and some evil man who I can’t accuse of hurting me because I’m not powerful enough. What’s wrong with the world?” She cried, and Draco winced. He hated to see people cry like this.
“First thing’s first let’s go to the doctor.”
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“The report is positive Mr. Malfoy, the girl is pregnant.”
Draco closed his eyes and fell back against the wall. He has brought Ginny to a doctor who had handled all his father’s “assignations” before this. The man was discreet and well respected in the medical field.
“Mr. Malfoy?”
Draco opened his eyes and started when he heard his cell ring.
“Hello?”
“Hello Draco? Where are you, I’ve been here for hours and hours! I mean you aren’t the only one with a life, I had to ask Harry to cover for me today and you know Aurors can’t exactly take days off. Even though they’re not really letting us do anything yet. I mean you’d think once you finished training- Draco?”
“I’m here.” Draco said, smiling at Hermione’s voice, and then he thought about what she’d say once he told her. She’d be crushed, but he realized he needed her help. He had to tell her.
“Hermione, I need you to do something for me.”
“Anything.” Hermione said her voice sounding concerned.
“Meet me in 10 minutes at the Rusty Nail Coffee Shop. We really need to talk.”
***Hmmm……I haven’t quite got my groove back. Worry not only a few more flashbacks and then we will move on to the present!***