Re-educating Malfoy

AN:Reviews are welcome and I hate pink but chocolate and soft pink look so nice for a baby girl. Don't ya think? :)


She fiddled around a bit in her closet tossing him some random clothes and a big funny shaped metal thing. He frown at the clothes she had thrown him they were his size and tasteful but muggle. He'd never wore muggle clothes before as far as he could remember. Why would Hermione have another man's clothes in her closet and she was a virgin? Well he took care of that

"Whose clothes are these?" She was still fiddling around with the metal thing as she answered him.
"They belong to my brother née cousin. He's an up and coming Mr. Haute Couture any way he hangs out here with me sometimes since we didn't get to see each other much. His parents tried to send him to one of those straight camps to turn gay people straight. Anyway he was raped by two female counselors and one male. He was only thirteen! Long story short mom and dad got custody and raised him as my brother."

Malfoy had stopped mid movement while she explained all of this to him and the look he gave he when he turned around told her she might as well be speaking troll french to him. She took in his form after he dressed and marveled. The pants seemed a little snug because he had a bit more bum than her brother but she liked that on him. Her brother was well liked by men and women for his "nice sizeable tight smackable bum". She laughed to herself. The shirt fit lose not to loose but just tight to show off those nice arm and chest muscles.

"These muscles come from more than just Quidditch Hermione. I worked out everyday in hopes that the girl of my dreams would notice me. And well..."

"Nevermind it all. This machine works like a movie projector...I'll explain that to you later.... but it shows you memories like a movie...again I'll explain it later...we can hear and see what you life was like as it happens."

He didn't understand movies and what not but it was one of the things Hermione worked on to bring muggle technology to the wizarding world so he trusted her when she told him.

"First we have to remove your memories and run them through the projector."
"Hermione I don't think all of these memories will be pleasant ones."
"I did not expect them to be."

With that he proceed to remove all of his childhood memories for her watching as she spun them into something she called memory film. Before settling down on the bed in front of the tv which she made almost fifty times bigger. She waved her hand and the lights went out he unconscious snuggled closed to her.

Narcissa backed up against the corner trying to scuttle away from her vicious husband. She could feel the black eye forming on her face reaching for her wand she rubbed her belly vowing to protect her unborn children. She was powerfully nervous as she stroked her tummy he babies had warned her something bad would happen today. She felt it strongly now that Lucius was behind her.

"I have found you witch! Your magic will not save you now. I will not have the traitor's offspring grow in your womb...that womb is reserved for my child and my child only. I own you Black!" He raised his wand to her and she shifted looking for a way out to protect her children. Finding no way around him she dug deep for the love of her children. "Abort.." "Would you so willing risk killing your own child to kill the one of your enemy! You must have forgotten that their are two Lucius! Not one but two children in my belly!" He looked at her stunned in silence refusing to believe that she could argue with him so strongly. Standing up she aimed her wand at his groin and smiled ever so sweetly while her eyes were stoney with pure malice. "If you think for one moment you will kill my children you are sadly mistaken I shall turn you over to the ministry and seek the safety of Dumbledore's embrace. And I shall take from you the ability to ever have another child again!" She slammed him into a nearby bookshelf and then a wall before locking herself in the lush master bedroom.

"Did you tell him yet?" He was tall lean and very handsome peering at her from around the corner sitting on the window seat staring up at the stars. His legs looked a bit long from the way he was sitting but never the less he looked elegant and graceful should she dare to think so. "I fear my love he already knows." She quietly stood behind him and placed her hand on his shoulder. Sighing he pulled her into his lap kiss her gently he could and would die for her and his beloved wolf. "Come away with me please...there is death brewing around us both. We could never fully live out our love in this atmosphere." "And how would your wolf see me as a threat to his relationship with you? Would he hate our child and treat her with great spite whenever he would come across her?"

"No I would not I would feel overjoyed and seeing how I can't give birth your children would be quite the welcome addition to our unique and strange little family." Remus Lupin stepped out of the shadows. He looked a little more tired than usual and his normally brown eyes were being flushed away by amber. She scooted away from her lover out of natural fear but he held her still he would not have her run away from him and his boyfriend. "Do not be afraid..." Remus said in a whisper barely but still in control it was only three days until the full moon and he would later lose himself in his partner. "The wolf is naturally possessive of anything it considers it's own."

"I can not be swayed by your tender attempts at seduction. I must stay here until after the children are born!"
They knew they could not push her anymore on the subject Cissy was not as she seemed to be with the public no she was a revolutionary she longed for a change from the darkness.

"Names then. What have you decided on?" Remus quickly changed the subject.
"Well I have decided on Henri Draco for my son and Melisande Calisto for my daughter."
"Good strong names something different."
"Yes they remind me of strength and change."
"Melisande???"
"Yes oh great and irritating one it is pronounced m(e)-lisan-de."
"French?"
"Decidedly the best!" Remus smiled to himself he had a fine tongue for French in fact her learned from an auntie while in France learning to live as a werewolf.

He dropped a pair of kisses on her tummy before kissing her passionately while Remus set about strengthening her protective spells and wards. He wanted her safe having her safe would mean no broken hearted boyfriend and no blaming himself for not doing his best. No wondering what it would be like to have his own little family. "Twenty somethings with youthful old souls might as well be a group of Dumbledores."

The past few months the house elves had tended to her needs she would only come out in the presence of others then rush away quickly after they leave. She grew tired and took to the bed falling asleep quickly. She dreamed of her daughter tall with dark hair blue eyed and her pale skin. She seemed to shouting something at her running and shouting something. Gesturing vividly and shouting but there was no sound her beautiful blues looked wild and sad as the dream began to fade. Pain...Great Pain! Narcissa was in labor she cried out for *Yardley and *Lavender her favorite house elves to go get her healer at once.

It was June fourth and Lucius paced up and down his study with his and Narcissa family births tree waiting for the chance to kill her lover's child. At fifteen after ten the name of the first born child appeared appeared under the father's. It was Calisto Melisande under Sirius Black. Melisande would die today. The second child's name appeared underneath his own Draco Henry. His son would live.

Narcissa's hand itched to slap the face of the Dimeter's assistant but out of respect for the older woman she would not. How the hell could she get her children's names wrong!? She wrote them down for the young assistant in plain English! French first then constellations! Fuck the Black and Malfoy family tradition! They were her babies and how the fuck on God's green and magical Earth could you misspell Henri when it's in front of you!" Dimeter sensing Narcissa's anger and magic roll about sent Arella away not really wanting harm to come to anyone. Once Arella was gone things calmed down a good bit Dimeter handed the baby girl over to Narcissa who was quite awestruck. She had beautiful lightly peach colored skin and hair as black as night like her father but when she opened her eyes they were as blue as the sapphire stones in her vault and fathomless like her father's she could see forever. The healer placed her son on the pillow next to her she nearly cried. While he was her son yes there was no denying who his father was. His little tuft of blonde hair was light like hers bordering on white white blonde and although his features were somewhat softer than those of Lucius' the were still very sharp when compared to her own. Though when he opened his eyes they were a light grayish blue she would try her hardest to keep him from becoming Lucius.


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