Prefect Pair
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
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Adult +
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9
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15,338
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43
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Chapter 2
I do not own the characters in this story
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**As for those you who seem to have a problem with the Ya’lls in my story news flash I’m from the south so deal with the ya’lls or don’t read my story**
Chapter 2
They never made it up the compartment door burst open and masked man ran in wands drawn yelling a spell Hermione never heard before. She screamed then everything went black…
Hermione came to and slowly opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. The floor was cold hard tile like in a hospital in fact minus the holding cell she appeared to be in it look a lot like a hospital. Instruments and over head adjustable lights, the x-ray light box on the wall, a sink, even those curtains your suppose to pull to give you privacy. There were two beds in the room but they had restraints attached to them that gave her a ominous feeling that laying in those beds wasn’t optional. After her quick scan of the room she took inventory of herself. Her hands were tied behind her back “well I can solve that problem” she curled onto her side and slid her hands under her butt and around her feet. ‘Ok one problem solved.’ Seeing no bonding on her hands she concluded they were magical. She sat up and looked around her cell… No Draco… She felt awkwardly for her wand… no wand ‘Crap and I happened to like that one’ (Her original one was broken during a battle in the war)… She felt for the scrap of her old wand she wore around her neck which she could only perform minor magic with hey she was desperate at this point… ‘Whew its still there ok so I have something should I need it’… She stood with difficultly; obviously she had been out for a while because her legs were stiff from having been curled for so long. She walked to the front of her cell that had bars pretty much like a jail cell would. In the metal paper towel hold on the far wall she could make out a another cell to the left that had a occupant laying on the floor it appear to have very blonde hair.
“Draco” she whispered
. . . .
“Draco” she spoke a little louder
“uhggg… yea”
“Oh thank Merlin! Are you ok?”
“Yeah a little surprised and sore but I’m fine”
“Surprised? Why are you surprise?”
With a slight laugh he stated “because you seem happy I’m here with you”
“Of course I’m happy because if you weren’t I might have to consider where you were since we were together when we were obviously taken. And if…”
He cut her off “Hermione I get the point shut up now you’re babbling”
“I do not babble” She said with an insulted tone.
She watched as he swiftly moved the same way she did to get his hands in front Showing her just how toned his backend was at the same time. ‘Wow didn’t realize he was so flexible and his backend is gorgeous… no I did not just admire Malfoy flexibility or his butt’s attractiveness.’
He walked up to her with a slight strut stopping right in the corner of their shared wall.
“Yes you do and I happen to think its quite a sexy habit” You could almost hear his smirk in his voice.
“Do not talk to me like that Malfoy I am not one of your sluts”
“Then don’t stare at my butt.”
“I was not staring at you butt”
“If you say so”
“I wasn…”
“Shh someone’s coming”
She then heard the footsteps a half second before the double swinging doors banged open and two men entered. One wearing a lab coat the other wearing scrubs.
Draco spouted off, “oh how cute look honey their playing Doctor and Naughty Nurse.”
Hermione hissed “I’m not your honey and shut up before they hear you.”
“Oh don’t worry we heard him dear and for that comment he shall go first” The man in the lab coat stated as he motioned the other man towards Draco’s cell.
The man in scrubs used his wand to open the cell door and before Draco could do anything other then yell profanities he was levitated onto one of the tables and strapped into the restraints.
With a lazy wave of his wand the man in the lab coat placed a silencing charm on Draco so his profanities and threats weren’t heard anymore.
“My Name is Dr. Henry Cistern. As ya’ll have noticed I had you kidnapped. You both now have the pleasure and honor of being a apart of my Offspring for the Infertile company. I know the name isn’t right but I didn’t pick it. IOC provides magical families that are either infertile or incapable of having a magical child with the opportunity of purchasing a magical child. I will be testing both of you to see which of my other participants you match best with so that your offspring will be of the best quality.”
“And just how do you plan on testing us might I ask” A horrified Hermione asked.
“Well first I will collect a sample of you gametes, his I will collect the old fashion was as it is easiest, but yours I can collect with a spell.”
“Ok. . . Then what?”
“I match you another participant that you are most combatable with but physically but genetically to produce the best quality offspring” Cistern stated as if it was a common practice in every day society.
“You expect me to and him to produce children with people we’ve never met before just because you we are compatible… I won’t do it”
“Ah but you will because if you don’t do it willingly you will be forced to take fertility potions as well as lust potions, but don’t worry you don’t have to raise the children just give birth to them. And don’t worry about the 9 months of pregnancy I’ve invented a potion to double the growth rate of a fetus so you’ll only be pregnant 4 to 5 months.”
“Oh of course you have”
Cistern turned to his assistant “Ok Duton collect his sample”.
Draco turned even paler when the assistant pulled his jeans and boxers down with one tug.
“Don’t worry mate this wont take long and hell you might even enjoy it” Duton said with a wink.
Draco continued to shout unheard profanities and jerk back and forth as Duton procided to prepare him by covering him with a drap that had a single hole in it. Hermione blushed and turned around fast when Duton pulled Draco’s penis through the hole.
Only after she heard Draco’s cell door shut once again did she turn around. Duton was at her cell door grining.
“Your turn!”
Before she could protest a silencing charm was place on her and she was levitated to the same table where Draco had been. Draco was stand bracing himself at the bars still yelling but with the silencing charm on his no sound was heard. All she could make out of what he was say was “If you hurt her you’re DEAD” but with only her looking at him the threat went unheeded.
“Now sweetie this will hurt slightly, I’m sorry” Cistern said with what sounded like genuine concern.
He pulled up her shirt and pointed his wand at a spot just below and to the right of Hermione’s navel. Blinding pain over took her that was ten times worse then any cramp she had ever had. It was over as fast as it occurred.
“There all done, put her away while I test them to see who they match with”
Quite scared at this point it was all Hermione could do not to cry. ‘No I cant cry I’ve battled Death Eaters… I’ve watched my friends die horribly one mad scientist is nothing’.
“Duton come here.” Obvious excitement in Cistern’s voice.
“Yes Master.”
“Do you see the results please tell me I’m not hallucinating that they really do say what they day”
“Yes Master they Match shall I put them in a cell together.”
“Duton you fool they don’t just match they are a Prefect Pair!”
Both Hermione and Draco stop pacing and turned simultaneously in the direction of the two men.
Hermione struck with fear thought ‘Perfect Pair with Malfoy its not possible’
Draco was all but praying to Gods because now he didn’t have to worry about his Hermione being forced with another man. Now he could protect her and possibly convince her they belonged together.
Single quotation marks (‘’) means the statement is being thought
**As for those you who seem to have a problem with the Ya’lls in my story news flash I’m from the south so deal with the ya’lls or don’t read my story**
Chapter 2
They never made it up the compartment door burst open and masked man ran in wands drawn yelling a spell Hermione never heard before. She screamed then everything went black…
Hermione came to and slowly opened her eyes and took in her surroundings. The floor was cold hard tile like in a hospital in fact minus the holding cell she appeared to be in it look a lot like a hospital. Instruments and over head adjustable lights, the x-ray light box on the wall, a sink, even those curtains your suppose to pull to give you privacy. There were two beds in the room but they had restraints attached to them that gave her a ominous feeling that laying in those beds wasn’t optional. After her quick scan of the room she took inventory of herself. Her hands were tied behind her back “well I can solve that problem” she curled onto her side and slid her hands under her butt and around her feet. ‘Ok one problem solved.’ Seeing no bonding on her hands she concluded they were magical. She sat up and looked around her cell… No Draco… She felt awkwardly for her wand… no wand ‘Crap and I happened to like that one’ (Her original one was broken during a battle in the war)… She felt for the scrap of her old wand she wore around her neck which she could only perform minor magic with hey she was desperate at this point… ‘Whew its still there ok so I have something should I need it’… She stood with difficultly; obviously she had been out for a while because her legs were stiff from having been curled for so long. She walked to the front of her cell that had bars pretty much like a jail cell would. In the metal paper towel hold on the far wall she could make out a another cell to the left that had a occupant laying on the floor it appear to have very blonde hair.
“Draco” she whispered
. . . .
“Draco” she spoke a little louder
“uhggg… yea”
“Oh thank Merlin! Are you ok?”
“Yeah a little surprised and sore but I’m fine”
“Surprised? Why are you surprise?”
With a slight laugh he stated “because you seem happy I’m here with you”
“Of course I’m happy because if you weren’t I might have to consider where you were since we were together when we were obviously taken. And if…”
He cut her off “Hermione I get the point shut up now you’re babbling”
“I do not babble” She said with an insulted tone.
She watched as he swiftly moved the same way she did to get his hands in front Showing her just how toned his backend was at the same time. ‘Wow didn’t realize he was so flexible and his backend is gorgeous… no I did not just admire Malfoy flexibility or his butt’s attractiveness.’
He walked up to her with a slight strut stopping right in the corner of their shared wall.
“Yes you do and I happen to think its quite a sexy habit” You could almost hear his smirk in his voice.
“Do not talk to me like that Malfoy I am not one of your sluts”
“Then don’t stare at my butt.”
“I was not staring at you butt”
“If you say so”
“I wasn…”
“Shh someone’s coming”
She then heard the footsteps a half second before the double swinging doors banged open and two men entered. One wearing a lab coat the other wearing scrubs.
Draco spouted off, “oh how cute look honey their playing Doctor and Naughty Nurse.”
Hermione hissed “I’m not your honey and shut up before they hear you.”
“Oh don’t worry we heard him dear and for that comment he shall go first” The man in the lab coat stated as he motioned the other man towards Draco’s cell.
The man in scrubs used his wand to open the cell door and before Draco could do anything other then yell profanities he was levitated onto one of the tables and strapped into the restraints.
With a lazy wave of his wand the man in the lab coat placed a silencing charm on Draco so his profanities and threats weren’t heard anymore.
“My Name is Dr. Henry Cistern. As ya’ll have noticed I had you kidnapped. You both now have the pleasure and honor of being a apart of my Offspring for the Infertile company. I know the name isn’t right but I didn’t pick it. IOC provides magical families that are either infertile or incapable of having a magical child with the opportunity of purchasing a magical child. I will be testing both of you to see which of my other participants you match best with so that your offspring will be of the best quality.”
“And just how do you plan on testing us might I ask” A horrified Hermione asked.
“Well first I will collect a sample of you gametes, his I will collect the old fashion was as it is easiest, but yours I can collect with a spell.”
“Ok. . . Then what?”
“I match you another participant that you are most combatable with but physically but genetically to produce the best quality offspring” Cistern stated as if it was a common practice in every day society.
“You expect me to and him to produce children with people we’ve never met before just because you we are compatible… I won’t do it”
“Ah but you will because if you don’t do it willingly you will be forced to take fertility potions as well as lust potions, but don’t worry you don’t have to raise the children just give birth to them. And don’t worry about the 9 months of pregnancy I’ve invented a potion to double the growth rate of a fetus so you’ll only be pregnant 4 to 5 months.”
“Oh of course you have”
Cistern turned to his assistant “Ok Duton collect his sample”.
Draco turned even paler when the assistant pulled his jeans and boxers down with one tug.
“Don’t worry mate this wont take long and hell you might even enjoy it” Duton said with a wink.
Draco continued to shout unheard profanities and jerk back and forth as Duton procided to prepare him by covering him with a drap that had a single hole in it. Hermione blushed and turned around fast when Duton pulled Draco’s penis through the hole.
Only after she heard Draco’s cell door shut once again did she turn around. Duton was at her cell door grining.
“Your turn!”
Before she could protest a silencing charm was place on her and she was levitated to the same table where Draco had been. Draco was stand bracing himself at the bars still yelling but with the silencing charm on his no sound was heard. All she could make out of what he was say was “If you hurt her you’re DEAD” but with only her looking at him the threat went unheeded.
“Now sweetie this will hurt slightly, I’m sorry” Cistern said with what sounded like genuine concern.
He pulled up her shirt and pointed his wand at a spot just below and to the right of Hermione’s navel. Blinding pain over took her that was ten times worse then any cramp she had ever had. It was over as fast as it occurred.
“There all done, put her away while I test them to see who they match with”
Quite scared at this point it was all Hermione could do not to cry. ‘No I cant cry I’ve battled Death Eaters… I’ve watched my friends die horribly one mad scientist is nothing’.
“Duton come here.” Obvious excitement in Cistern’s voice.
“Yes Master.”
“Do you see the results please tell me I’m not hallucinating that they really do say what they day”
“Yes Master they Match shall I put them in a cell together.”
“Duton you fool they don’t just match they are a Prefect Pair!”
Both Hermione and Draco stop pacing and turned simultaneously in the direction of the two men.
Hermione struck with fear thought ‘Perfect Pair with Malfoy its not possible’
Draco was all but praying to Gods because now he didn’t have to worry about his Hermione being forced with another man. Now he could protect her and possibly convince her they belonged together.