Evil Kingdom Rising
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Draco/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
14
Views:
9,501
Reviews:
21
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Currently Reading:
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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.
chp 3
Hermione Granger did not struggle against her captors. She was too frightened to do anything. Especially when her hair was pushed out of her face and she found herself looking into the eyes of Draco Malfoy. The moment she saw his face she knew that she was in the hands of the Death Eaters and doomed. She did not expect what happened next.
“Take her to my mother’s house and have my mother clean her up, then send her up to my chambers. Harm her in any way and face the Dark Lord’s wrath.” Draco ordered, still shocked to see Hermione Granger in such a state. He watched as the guards carried her over to and inside his mother’s house. She went without a fight, and looked so defeated he had to wonder what happened to her. He sat back down and looked at Blaise.
“What? I know that you have something you want to say, so just say it Blaise.” He said.
“You are going to marry Hermione Granger? Potter’s golden girl? Draco have you gone completely mad? What makes you think she will marry you in the first place?” Blaise asked.
“Did you get a good look at her Blaise? She is completely defeated. She’s been through hell and back and the experience has left her with virtually nothing. Her survival depends on me now. I don’t know what happened to her, but I intend to find out. When I do, I’ll find the people or person that took such a strong witch and reduced her to this, and do the same to them a hundredfold.” Draco said.
“Well whatever you think is best Draco. I’ll support you. Even with her in that state it won’t take too long for Narcissa to clean her up, so you should probably head up to your room. What would you like me to do?” Blaise said.
“Just go back home Blaise, I don’t need you in my house and there isn’t much else to do today. I’ll talk to my ‘father’ about Hermione at the meeting tonight.” Draco said.
“Alright then. I’ll see you tonight Drake, good luck with the girl.” Blaise said.
“I’m a Malfoy Blaise. I don’t need luck with girls.” Draco said, flashing Blaise his customary smirk.
Meanwhile…
“Well miss Granger. It seems we meet again.” Narcissa Malfoy drawled, circling the bedraggled girl that the guards dropped off in her parlor.
“Yes Mrs. Malfoy, it seems we do.” The girl mumbled back, shaking with fear. Narcissa stared at the young witch. Something terrible had obviously happened to her, she was nothing like the annoying Muggleborn that Draco complained about for six years.
“Well lets get you cleaned up and properly dressed. I believe I have some old robes that should fit you. Let’s begin with a bath.” Narcissa said. After about an hour and a half Hermione was bathed, with her hair brushed and tamed and a set of Narcissa’s old school robes on.
“Narcissa’s old school robes on.
“You’ll do for now. Let’s get you up to Draco’s room, he’ll be waiting.” Narcissa said.
“Yes Ma’am.” Hermione replied meekly. She was taken by the same guards that captured her up to Draco’s room, where he was waiting for her. He turned to face her when she entered, and motioned for her to sit at a table set for tea. After he motioned for her to take a cup and watched her drink he spoke.
“Now Granger. Tell me everything.”
“Take her to my mother’s house and have my mother clean her up, then send her up to my chambers. Harm her in any way and face the Dark Lord’s wrath.” Draco ordered, still shocked to see Hermione Granger in such a state. He watched as the guards carried her over to and inside his mother’s house. She went without a fight, and looked so defeated he had to wonder what happened to her. He sat back down and looked at Blaise.
“What? I know that you have something you want to say, so just say it Blaise.” He said.
“You are going to marry Hermione Granger? Potter’s golden girl? Draco have you gone completely mad? What makes you think she will marry you in the first place?” Blaise asked.
“Did you get a good look at her Blaise? She is completely defeated. She’s been through hell and back and the experience has left her with virtually nothing. Her survival depends on me now. I don’t know what happened to her, but I intend to find out. When I do, I’ll find the people or person that took such a strong witch and reduced her to this, and do the same to them a hundredfold.” Draco said.
“Well whatever you think is best Draco. I’ll support you. Even with her in that state it won’t take too long for Narcissa to clean her up, so you should probably head up to your room. What would you like me to do?” Blaise said.
“Just go back home Blaise, I don’t need you in my house and there isn’t much else to do today. I’ll talk to my ‘father’ about Hermione at the meeting tonight.” Draco said.
“Alright then. I’ll see you tonight Drake, good luck with the girl.” Blaise said.
“I’m a Malfoy Blaise. I don’t need luck with girls.” Draco said, flashing Blaise his customary smirk.
Meanwhile…
“Well miss Granger. It seems we meet again.” Narcissa Malfoy drawled, circling the bedraggled girl that the guards dropped off in her parlor.
“Yes Mrs. Malfoy, it seems we do.” The girl mumbled back, shaking with fear. Narcissa stared at the young witch. Something terrible had obviously happened to her, she was nothing like the annoying Muggleborn that Draco complained about for six years.
“Well lets get you cleaned up and properly dressed. I believe I have some old robes that should fit you. Let’s begin with a bath.” Narcissa said. After about an hour and a half Hermione was bathed, with her hair brushed and tamed and a set of Narcissa’s old school robes on.
“Narcissa’s old school robes on.
“You’ll do for now. Let’s get you up to Draco’s room, he’ll be waiting.” Narcissa said.
“Yes Ma’am.” Hermione replied meekly. She was taken by the same guards that captured her up to Draco’s room, where he was waiting for her. He turned to face her when she entered, and motioned for her to sit at a table set for tea. After he motioned for her to take a cup and watched her drink he spoke.
“Now Granger. Tell me everything.”