Lord of the Land

Warning: This chapter has a rape scene in it ...

Sirius walked in on them as they slept late. Harry was on his side facing Hermione and she was on her belly facing Harry. They were spread out on the bed but their fingers were intertwined between them. Sirius who was not in a good mood, walked in on them as they slept the morning away.

With a surprise of the door banging open and Sirius gasp of forgetting of Harry’s company, covers and sheets were thrown quickly to cover the young lovers. Harry was informed that his Aunt and Uncle were expecting him that morning to talk about the other ladies he had promise to meet.
He quickly sent them a note and saying he would be there in the afternoon do to the weather.


Breakfast was sent up and Harry ate it down hastily.
Hermione had just wanted tea. Some thing was different and
for a moment she looked in the mirror and felt pregnant or
what she thought it might feel to be pregnant.
The night’s activity had made her breast sore and she was tired.

“Hermione I’m going to have to go to London for one day. I’m sorry
I completely forgot about the meeting. You’re welcome to stay here,” he suggested.

“No I’ll go back over the Weasley’s and maybe try to talk to my aunt. I’ll keep busy,” she said.

They both dress as fast as they could. Mr. and Mrs. Weasley waited for Hermione in a carriage as Harry and Hermione kissed said their good byes,
“ We’ll have to do something different next time,” Harry said with a smile his eyes bright.

“What do you mean different? ” Hermione asked.

He whispered softly in her ear,
“A different chapter in that book you looked at last night.”

Hermione blushed.

Harry kissed her hand.
Hermione and the Weasley’s were on their way. Harry got in to the other carriage and Hermione watched as it went the other way.

They were almost at the Burrow when an owl swooped and landed in the carriage.

“It’s for you Hermione.” Mrs. Weasley said as she passed it to her.

Hermione open it and read,

“Dear Mrs. Malfoy” Hermione cringed,
“The Ministry would like to have a discussion with you about your case. Meeting is set at 1:30 at the village Meeting Hall.”

It was near 12:45 when they got to the Burrow.
Hermione and Mrs. Weasley freshened up and Mr. Weasley talked to two of his sons Ron and George who had dropped by for lunch.

They all got into the carriage and went to the Meeting Hall.
Hermione walked in to the entrance and saw her uncle with Lucius and Draco.

She and Mrs. Weasley avoided them by walking around the room hiding behind groups of people.

They made it to the door of the meeting room and waited for the judge.

The doors open and they went in. An administrator told them to sit and that the proceeding would start momentarily.

Right off the judge asked Draco to sign the license and said
“ The marriage is now official.”

Hermione stood and shouted,
“ No, my father isn’t here. He was to protest against the marriage.”

The judge smiled and said “ Don’t worry your father will accept the marriage in time, you are free to go.”

“But sir, I am too objecting to this marriage. My father is on his way from Australia. We were given four weeks to stop this marriage from becoming legal.”

“Why four weeks?”

Hermione couldn’t believe he didn’t know.
“ I was claimed by the Lord on my wedding night sir. We were
waiting to see if I had conceived a child.”

He looked at the papers in front of him.
At the moment Lucius Malfoy stood up and with his most charming voice and manners told the judge how his son’s fiancée died suddenly. That Draco, though heartbroken was willing to take her cousin in her place so that the family line could continue after the plague took some of his family in the near by village.

Hermione was stunned.

Mr. Weasley, Ron and George slipped into the room and whispered to Mrs. Weasley.

“Your Honor she has two weeks left to see if she is pregnant, ”
Mrs. Weasley.

“Well I can’t see why her husband can’t take her home and wait the two weeks.”

“I rather stay at the Weasley’s sir.” Hermione insisted.

“Why? So Lord Potter can continue to use you?” Draco shouted out.

The judge appeared shocked and turned to Hermione and posed,

“Is that true girl? Have you been sharing a bed with his Lordship?

Hermione knew she couldn’t lie,
“Yes sir, I have.”

“Why? ” The judge asked.

“ Well sir he is the Governing Lord sir and he has been nothing but kind and gentle with me.”

“How will you face your husband? Your family? Have you no shame?” the judge asked.

“Shame sir? I didn’t ask for this marriage and I’ve been against it from the very beginning. My uncle married me off with out my father’s consent. He signed the contract, not me. They’re trying to take every thing from my family. Have you seen the contract? ” Hermione commented.

The judge looked at it and looked at Hermione as if she was out of her mind, “ It all seems normal.”
He handed it to the officer and he gave it to Hermione.

The charms were no longer there and it read as her uncle had read it.

“Well until your father gets here or you find you are with child you’re to go to your husband’s house and start living as such,” the judge announced.

Mrs. Weasley stood up and cleared her throat,
“Excuse me sir but under the situation if she is not with Lord Potter’s
child and Mr. Malfoy can only have marriage relationship
with Hermione to impregnate her nothing more. After we know for sure she is not with child. And Hermione’s father has not objected against the marriage.”

“What are you doing?” Hermione whispered.

“And he must not punish or harm her physically in any way.” Mrs. Weasley continued, “ and since Hermione is a …. rare commodity..
these days if Mr. Malfoy can’t produce an heir within a year the marriage should be dissolved so she may have a family with
another.” Mrs. Weasley declared.

“Mrs. Weasley what are you saying? Commodity?” Hermione whispered again.

“Well that’s unusual but under the circumstances. Granted.” the judge said and banged his gavel.

Hermione turned to the Mrs. Weasley shaking her head,
“Mrs. Weasley have you lost your mind? “

“Sssshhhh. Child. I’m trying to keep you and your little one safe.
If the Malfoys think you’re pregnant they’ll kill it. George and Ron over heard them talking. They’ll make you
drink a potion. There’s no way of stopping Draco from having his way with you, but he can’t harm you if you are trying to have a child.
I know it’s not what you want, I’m sorry. I was thinking on my feet as fast as I could. And if he can’t get you pregnant in a year there is a chance to get out of the marriage without your father protest. ”

“What if he gets to me before father comes home? Another
scandal? ” Hermione asked.

“You can still get the marriage annulled. That scandal you can live with.” Mrs. Weasley said.

Draco was suddenly behind them and gently taking Hermione hand,
“Come my dear, we’re going to take you home now,” with a smirk on his face.

Hermione found herself being whisked into a carriage with Draco and his father.

It was the shortest ride of Hermione’s life. She was escorted by Draco to their bedroom where he started undressing.

“Wait Draco you have to wait two weeks to make sure I’m not pregnant.” Hermione said walking away from the bed.

“Who said I was going to bed you?” he said with a smile.

He was down to his undergarments when he pulled up a stair and sat.
“It’s very hot, undress.”

Hermione just stood there not moving.

Draco sweetly smiled and got up off the chair and walked towards Hermione.

He gently cupped her cheek and whispered,
“You are my wife my property and mine to do what I please with.
It would please me if you were to get naked so I may think of other ways of entertaining myself for the next two weeks. ”

Hermione just shook her head, not glancing at him.

With that Draco took her hand with the wedding ring on it and tapped it with his wand.

A cold sensation went through her.

He sat down and again “Now undress.”

Hermione hands started to go for the fasteners on her dress and she forced herself to put her hands down.

“Shy are we?” smiling he asked. But the smile faded and scowl look replaced it “ Or willful? Undress!” he bellowed out.

Again her hands went to the hooks to her pink dress Harry had given her and slowly she started to unfasten them.

She realized as she fought herself for control it was the ring that was winning. It was charmed, Dutiful wife charm.

Draco enjoyed Hermione fighting herself and slowly took off her clothes.
First the dress, then the skirts, the chemise and bra
Draco’s faces livened up looking at her breasts.
Hermione wanted to cover herself but that would only give him more joy at pulling her arms away.

“Now your knickers,” he said.
Her fingers made light of the job as her mind screamed, but there was no fighting this. The ring controlled her and Draco controlled the ring. The undergarment fell to the floor.

Draco got up off the chair and slowly walked over to Hermione.
He caressed her cheek and ran his hand down her neck to her left
breast cupping it. Hermione stood there as still as could be knowing
he could do anything he pleased.

But nothing could prepare her for the horror that came next.

Draco’s hand slithered it’s way down her belly to the edge of her curly hair between her legs.
He brushed his fingers through the curls between her legs and then looked at his fingers,
“Why you seem clean.” Draco remarked.

“Yes?” Hermione said puzzled.

He pushed Hermione onto the bed and picked up her knickers.
“Your time is over,” he said showing her the bloodstains on the knickers.

Hermione didn’t have time to think as he stepped back and removed the last piece of his clothing.

He was already semi erect and looked as she remembered enormous. His penis was pale white and longer than she remembered it abnormally large. Much bigger than Harry’s, about four or five inches more.
It looked dead and cold even when fully erect.

Draco forced her legs apart and put himself at her entrance.
His penis wasn’t dead or cold as he forced it inside her.

Hermione cried out in pain and tried to pull away from Draco but he pulled her by her knees and went further in her.

Hermione felt him just going passed her entrance tearing it.

He pushed it more splitting and shredding her insides.

Hermione wailed out in pain, she kicked and tried to push him off of her with no avail.

Draco thrust himself him self inside her as far as he could and holding her down as Hermione cried in pain and defeat.

Slamming his meat inside Hermione she felt something sting and then the tearing eased a bit.

With a few more stokes Draco penis spew his seed into her.

He climbed off of Hermione and looked down at her, saying
“Guess Potter didn’t fully take your maid hood. Now you’re
a woman. Get ready for dinner my dear. I’ll meet you in the dining room.”

Draco got his clothes back on and turn back to Hermione, “You’ll some get use to my massive size soon enough. They all do,”
then he left.

Hermione got the strength to sit up and looked down to see blood on her legs and on the sheets. She tried to stand but fell on the floor. It hurt between her legs and it stung where Draco semen poured down her leg.

She was very sore but the bleeding diminished as she bathed in a warm tub.

She got dressed and went to down to dinner.
She was in not mood for food but her body seemed to do what Draco asked.

She ate her dinner not speaking until she was spoken too.

Hermione excused her self from the table after she was done and
went to the library looking up a way to get the ring off of her finger and out of the house.

A few hours later Draco told her to go the bedroom and get ready for him.

She went to bedroom with knots in her stomach.
What more was he going to do to her?

Hermione found a white nightgown on the bed, so she undressed and put it on.

A few moments later Draco came in undressed with out saying a word. He grabbed Hermione, through her on the bed and pulled up the nightgown.

Hermione shouted, “Please no Draco you’re hurting me Please Draco stop.” and let out a gasp of pain as he shoved himself inside her. She kicked and screamed with pain as Draco continued to slam his cock in to her.

She was sobbing as she pleaded and begged him to stop.
After a few minutes a several painful thrusts Draco deposited his
seed into Hermione and fell asleep.

Hermione cleaned herself off again and stood awake for a while.
She wiped between her legs and realized she wasn’t having her
period. Maybe she was pregnant eleven days worth.

She had to think. She had make Draco think he was fathering this child.
She had to come up with a plan, but what.
Hermione didn’t want to have Draco to have sex with her several
times a day.

She thought about it the next day too and finally knew she had find a potion that mocked a fertility potion or something like it.

She had the book at home. So after Draco torture the next morning
Hermione told him she had to go home to get a few things to make it tolerable there.

Draco agree driving her over there and said,
“I’m giving you one hour to pack up your things and visit with your her aunt and uncle. I’ll meet you here in one hour.”

Hermione stepped in the house. It seemed like she hadn’t been there in ages.
“ Marie I’ve come home for a few things” she called out.

Uncle Richard came down the stairs. He smelled like he’d been drinking all night.

“Where’s Aunt Marie?” Hermione asked.

“I don’t know where she is, the stupid wench left ten days ago and
I haven’t heard from her since. I’ve had to do all the cleaning and
farming. I have had to do,” and he slurred the rest.

“Well I'll just get some things and go.” she announced to him and went to her room.

She was packing up all her books and ingredients for potions when she sensed someone looking at her.

Her uncle was leering at her.

“I’ll be out of your life in a short while can you just leave me in peace,” she asked.

This was her only chance she could get word to the Weasleys and Harry.

She wrote a short note to Mrs. Weasley.

Mrs. Weasley,

I believe I’m pregnant but I bled.
Draco is having his way
my ring is charmed I have to do what he says.
Please do what you can I fear I can not take much
more of his taking me.

Hermione
ps tell Harry what has happened please.

She gave the note to the owl.


She was locked up her trunk and looked around the room to see if she missed any thing.
Taking her wand she made the trunk float in the air and down the stairs.

Richard, sitting at the table, looking at her with a disgusted expression on his face and said “ I got the land and some live stock from Malfoy. What is it bout you that makes you so special? Draco said you were as tight as a drum. His Lordship got a thing for you too.
I’m rather curious my self what all the fuss is about you” getting up and walking towards her.

Hermione started backing up the stairs as her uncle began advanced on her.

She made it to the top step when he grabbed hold of her.
Hermione punched him and ran in to the bathroom and locked the door.

Richard kicked it down in a few tries and Hermione horrified.
He pushed her up against the wall as he undid his pants.

“NO. No.” Hermione screamed, punching and scratching at his face.
Richard punched her across the face and put his hands around her throat.

Hermione felt his hand on her skin between her legs as she found her wand and stabbed him in the ear making him release his grip in her throat long enough to shout, “ Accio bees.” to an open window.

But that’s all she got out.
Richard punched Hermione a few more times and that was the last
thing she remembered.


She didn’t remember how she got out of the bathroom.
Her head ached her cheek was swollen and she had bumps on her arms and legs which hurt and were puffy too.

She was sitting on the front stoop with a wet cloth in her hand.

Draco came by and she put her trunk in the carriage.

Draco looked at her with a surprised expression,
“What happen to you?”

“Richard was drunk and we fought” Hermione replied.

Draco left Hermione alone for the rest of the day.

She was thankful for that and she looked for a potion to
satisfy her requirements.

Hermione didn’t want to do the green potions again.

There was something she was missing. She looked in all
her books and then remembered what it was she was looking
for.

The potion in the love-making book in Harry’s library.

She closed her eyes and concentrated
remembering all the ingredients and wrote them down.

Hermione started to brew the concoction and by that night it was ready.

Hermione was in the kitchen stirring the potion when Draco came in.
“Go up stair and be ready for me, and make it dark so I don’t have to see your face. It looks ghastly.”

“Draco since I have to bare you an heir I have a proposition for you.” Hermione announce to him

“What is it?”

“It would serve us both if you were gentler with me. Ramming me
with your cock is not going to work, your just hurting me and
it will take longer for me to give you a child.” Hermione commented.

“So you want me to be gentle with you?”

“If you want me to give you an heir? If not, let me go. You’ve had me. You don’t want me now,” she said.

“Oh but I need you now. My family needs to multiply.” he said.

“Here than drink this, ” Hermione,

“It's a potion to help you get me pregnant.” Hermione said,

“You’ll have bigger orgasms, you’ll put more seeds in me.”

Draco drank it down and winced at the taste.

Hermione drank hers down too.

Then Draco dragged her to their bedroom.

Draco was a bit gentler but not much until he came and came and came.

The bed was soaked with semen and Draco fell fast asleep.

Writer's note
Draco thinks Hermione’s is having or at the end of her period because of implantation bleeding.

A few women will experience what is called an 'implantation bleed'. This is where a light bleed occurs as the growing baby burrows into the lining of their mother's uterus (usually about 12 days after the egg has been fertilized, or 'conceived'). An implantation bleed will typically occur just before (or around the time) the next period would have been due.


Dutiful wife charm is a charm that makes a wife do what the husband says and naturally makes that wife look after the husband interests .. stops him from looking stupid or foolish.. but it's not a fool proof charm there are ways around the charm. If Draco doesn't ask questions she doesn't have to tell him anything, for example she doesn't tell him she having an affair with Harry. Hermione can do things to herself that won't bother her husband like find a way to get the ring off.