The Marriage Law

Title: The Marriage Law
Rating: R
Summery: The strystry publicly tells the Wizarding world that the pureblooded families are in danger of dying out. To save the Wizarding world they pass the Marriage Law. How will a certain Muggle-born witch take it?
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Chapter Twelve: Ravenclaws Sword Found.

Two days later Hermione was back to work finding Rowen Ravenclaws sword. As she searched the castle she kept thinking about her husband, he had turned her into a women that couldn’t live without her husbands touch, and what he could give her. She wanted him all the time, and he wanted her with the same intensity. They made love everywhere; the most was on the wall ten minutes before Charms ended. The idea of being caught fueled their need and she cried out when she came.

Now the idea that she was going to help bring another Snape into the world was great. She knew how important all of this was to Fudge, but she didn’t do it for Fudge. She did it because she was in love with Snape. She almost gasped at those words. Hermione in love with Snape, that was something that you didn’t put in the same sentence, also along with baby.” She entered the Library and went to the very back. She wasn’t going to the restricted section, but she so so near it that Madam Pince came over.
“ Your not planning on taking any books are you?” She asked her buzzard face looking right at her.
“ No mame.” She sneered at her and then moved on.

Hermione decided that she needed to tell Dumbledore about her, and her odd behavior. Hermione had just turned the corner when something met her eyes. It was a tall statue of Rowena Ravenclaw, something that she had noticed when she first entered, but then she noticed that she was holding a long sword. She walked over and saw that it was not made of stone. She touched it and almost at once the fingers relaxed and the sword drew away. She almost jumped up with excitement, she had found the sword and now she had to get it out of here before Madam Pince asked her about it.

Professors Snape and Flitwick were busy talking about the end of term when Hermione rushed in.
“ I found it,” she yelled, holding up a long sword. Snape almost felt like kissing her, Fliwick jumped into the air and hurried to tell the Headmaster. When he had left Snape walked over and wrapped his arms around her waist.
“ I knew that you could do it.”
“ Thanks,” she said to him, blushing. “ Of course I couldn’t of done it without your support.” Snape laughed, who would of thought that would come out of her mouth.

Professor Dumbledore of course was delighted to hear that Ravenclaws sword had been at last found. He worried that thisld bld be hard on the young Mrs. Snape, and that Voldemort would try and find a way to defeat her, but if he knew that hat Hermione along with Harry would make sure that Tom Riddle and his other half would be dead and gone. That night two things happened, one Voldemort sent Snape another letter telling him to hurry up with finding those passwords, and Snape started to teach his wife how to weld the sword that would be her only defense.

Hermione however proved to be a quick learner of this as well. He believed that it had to do with Ravenclaws power that was inside of her. She disarmed him twice before they decided to call it a night, and a very tired Hermione went to bed. Snape soon followed, all he cared about was being near her, and to comfort her. Meanwhile in Azkbane Prison Ivy came out of the cell and put her cloak on. Her adventures with her new husband had proven to intense for her to handle sometimes. She wanted him all the time, but the Ministry wanted her to only visit him during the nights. She left the prison already looking foreward to tomorrow night. The next day something odd happened that had nothing to do with Voldemort, Hermione was busy looking for an extra quill when a book floated near her. She almost screamed and then noticed that it was her Charms book that she was looking for besides her extra quill. She took it and placed it in her bag, she decided to note this to Snape when she saw him.
“ Hello Hone,one,” Ginny called. Hermione sat down and told Ginny hello as well. She then started to tell her about the downfall of Lucius Malfoy. Ginny had been away in the Hospital Wing when the news had arrived and Hermione had never had the chance to tell her what had happened.
“ I heard of Ivy Morris, dad talks about her. She was in the same year as Mr. Malfoy, some say that she had a crush on him.” Hermione’s eyes widened at this bit of information. “ Of course being Muggleborn she couldn’t see him, he didn’t even know that she existed.”
“ That must have been hard on her!” Ginny nodded. Hermione guessed that this was the reason why she had agreed to marry him; it was a dream come true. “ So what does she do now?”

“ Well she works in the Department on Experemental Charms,” she replied. “ Last month a witch from Bath came in with a tree limb growing out of her nose. She corrected the problem and the witch was fined five hundred gallons for it. Well anyway I wonder how Lucius Malfoy is taking the fact that his second wife is a Muggleborn witch?”
“ I don’t know,” Hermione said. “ So how is all of this been handled?”
“ Well from what dad told me, he is given a Lust Potion every night when she is there.” Hermione had heard this from her husband. She wd tod to ask more, but Ginny had gone back eating and so Hermione followed suit.

The first class Defense Against the Dark Arts had Professor Lupin teaching them how to block full mind attacks. Hermione did very well; of course Lupin sensed the power that was coming off of Hermione. He knew that something was up, but decided to wait to ask. When the bell rang Hermione and Harry headed off to Herbology with Ron and Neville. Today they were pruning the Ivy Bush, a simple plant that they had covered in their first year.
“ I don’t know why she did that?” Neville asked when the bell had rung and they were heading back to the castle. “ I mean I thought that we were doing something dangerous.”

Hermione guessed that the Ivy Bush for some was as dangerous as they were going to get. Hermione had a quick lunch and then it was off to Advance Transfiguration. Of course Hermione never attended because she had a bad case of morning sickness.
“ I can’t believe that women put up with this!” Hermione commented that night while her husband was busy sipping his brandy. He lowered his glass and looked at hife tfe thoughtfully.
“ Well some women don’t get morning sickness, and some do.”
“ Well I’m very happy for those women that don’t,” she spat. Snape knew that she was happy to have this child, and that she understood that morning sickness was all part of the package, but he did feel bad for her that she was going threw this.

Febuarary quickly left and March started. The Gryffindor team started to practice for their match against Hufflepuff. Hermione and Snape came out to watch.
“ I thought that you didn’t like any house, but your own,” Hermione asked. Snape looked at her.
“ Well it’s better then being in the dungeons. So when is the next Hogsmead visit?”
“ In two weeks,” Hermione replied. She looked at him this time, wondering why he wanted to know this, and if this had anything to do with something that he was eather working on, or thinking about.
“ Good.” He replied shortly, and they returned to watching the practice sesson.