The Assistant ✔️

73- "Itsy Bitsy Granger.."

"You are a lover. Borrow Cupid's wings
and soar with them above a common bound."
- William Shakespeare

The next day, Hermione threw up, got dressed, had breakfast, and went out the hotel, calling for a taxi, to take her to the warehouse where Trixy had been located.
She doubted it would even work, but she had to try, right?

Hermione payed the old man who drove her, and walked towards the huge worn building, windows smashed, the bricks and metal plates where rusted and crumbling.

She pushed the hard steel door open, wand in hand, and looked around inside.

The skies where shadowed with dull clouds, masking the sun from view.
She stepped inside, her black booties crunching against the rubble of stones and bits of misted glass.

The light inside the warehouse was quite dark, except for streams of light that beamed from smashed windows.
She shuddered, ambling slowly, making her way inside, there where many metal tables around, the street the warehouse was on was quite isolated from the other towns, and rarely anyone came round there.
"Hello?"He Called, her voice pitchy, with hormones.
No one replied when she called, but heard another few crunched from behind her, and shot around.

Suddenly another thrash of pain ran through her stomach, and she let out a cry, clutching her pregnant belly.
"God, pull yourself together!"she whispered to herself, eyes trailing around the warehouse.

"Itsy bitsy Granger, scared an all alone,
Itsy bitsy Granger, soon for the Malfoy throne,
Itsy bitsy Granger, pregnant with Malfoys child,
And soon to be murdered by me, pity.."sniggered a dainty voice from afar.

Hermione spun around, another dangerous pain flushing her senses, through her limbs, and she felt the trickle of her waters break and stain against her jeans.
"Fuck, not now!"she cried, looking down.
The baby was coming.