The Marriage Law - A Harry Potter Fanfic

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I needed an escape...an escape from...everything

I pulled a book off the shelf and opened it, not bothering to read the title. I flipped through the first few pages till I reached chapter one.

I slammed the book shut and threw it aside i couldn't fucking focus.

It's been three days since Fred and I had last spoken, I couldn't sleep and I couldn't remember the last time I ate. I didn't leave the room except to go to the bathroom and only when I knew that he wasn't there or if he was asleep.

I laid down on the huge bed and closed my eyes exhausted. Just as I was finally falling asleep I heard a knock on the door.

"GO AWAY FRED!!!"

The door opened and I shot up in bed seething "FRED!!!"

A thin blonde woman stood in the doorway Fred standing behind her looking unimpressed and furious, she spoke quietly "Mrs Weasley."

I stared at her and glanced at Fred my heart sinking, who was this woman? Who was this...woman and why was she with Fred? What was his plan? Was he trying to make me jealous..because i was...i was jealous...Oh fuck my brain is not working properly, I needed food. I was not...jealous

"Mrs Weasley."

"Who are you?"

"Heather Davis, I need to speak to you Mrs Weasley."

"It's Granger."

Fred shook his head and walked away, towards his bedroom. This Heather lady smirked "No. you aren't just a Granger anymore. Now would you prefer to be called Mrs Granger Weasley?"

Fred stopped mid stride and turned a look of astonishment on his face before he suddenly smiled looking at her with a new look of respect. A look I didn't like...I didn't like the way he looked at her. I glared at the woman

"No, I'd prefer to be called Miss Granger."

"Alright Mrs Granger-Weasley, you're going to share Fred's bedroom with him do you understand?"

"Fuck off."

"Mrs Granger-Weasley, you have no choice in the matter, and neither do you Mr Weasley. both of you will treat each other with dignity and respect, if I hear anything about you not treating each other as you wish to be treated then I will haul both your ass and your ass to the ministry without hesitation. Now get some sleep, you both look terrible."

I laid down far too tired to fight with her right now. The bed dipped and I looked behind me to see Fred laying down beside me "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?"

Heather yelled from the living room "HERMIONE!! He's sleeping with you."

"NO HE IS NOT!! GET OUT FRED!!"

Fred sighed as he stripped off his shirt and pants before laying as far away from me as possible. Heather walked in and glared at me "Go. To. Sleep. Now."

"Fuck you."

"No, but you will fuck your husband sometime in the next week."

"You're funny."

"I'm serious, you will, I'm sick and tired of the bullshit I'm hearing about."

"We've only been here for like three days."

"And I've been observing your relationship for over three months. I'm done with both of you. You will make a child in...well you have two weeks."

Fred spoke softly "But...with Hermione's health?"

"At least have sex."

I shook my head "No."

"You'd better, or we have full permission to use potions on you."

I rolled my eyes and laid down, closing my eyes "Just...go away."

The door closed and I listened to Fred's breathing, making me quickly fall asleep

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Draco Malfoy watched horrified as his aunt grabbed my hair dragging me down on the floor as Ron and Harry were dragged out yelling my name

"MIONE!! NO!! TAKE ME, TAKE ME INSTEAD!!"

"NO! PLEASE!!"

Bellatrix cackled and leaned down, her lips whispering softly in my ear "Poor baby, Where's Ronnie when you need him?"

I tensed and hissed quietly "Leave him out of this."

"Crucio."

Words can't explain how it felt, nothing could.

It eventually stopped and she grabbed my chin "Where did you get the sword?"

"It's a fake."

There was a burning in my arm and I bit my lip a trickle of blood running down my chin as she continued to carve into my arm. When that didn't get the reaction she was looking for she rolled me over and her arm hit my stomach making my face go pale as whimper escaped my mouth.

Glee spread over her face and I closed my eyes as she waved her wand over my stomach. Confirming that I was pregnant, the glamours were taken off of me and Everyone could see my stomach, they could see my babies, I was 8 months along and the room was deathly silent except for Draco who cried out a little in shock. Bellatrix ignored him and snickered

"Ohhhhh, does lover boy downstairs know you're pregnant?"

I whispered softly, begging her "No, please don't tell."

She grinned "There won't be anything to tell if your Babies are dead, now how did you get the sword?"

I started sobbing softly, terrified, I looked up in time to see the knife slamming hilt deep in my stomach as Bellatrix's patience wore out.

My screams echoed through the Manor as Bellatrix cackled in glee. Draco looked horrified as I felt the knife twist, and one of the twins moved wildly before going still.
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"Mione!"

I could hear Fred as I screamed and shot up in bed sobbing "No!! Not my baby!!"

"Mione?"

I sobbed harshly turning away from him trying to get out of bed but only succeeded in tripping over blankets and falling on the floor. I sobbed silently as Fred slowly moved around the edge of the bed, walking over to kneel beside me "Hermione? Are you alright?"

He picked me up and sat down on the edge of the bed with me, gently running his fingers through my hair. I closed my eyes and wiped away the tears that fell down my face. I cleared my throat and sat up

"I'm fine."

"Is it true?"

"Is what true?"

Fred looked a little ashamed before he glanced towards the door, I turned and saw that woman Heather Davis in a nightgown at the door. Her hair looked as though she had been recently shagged, her cheeks were flushed, and there was a slight sheen of sweat on her neck, face, arms, all over her body.

I sniffed a little and gagged as I caught the smell coming off Fred "Oh my god."

I shot out of Fred's arms and he looked puzzled "Mione."

"No, don't."

"But..."

"Did you have sex with her Fred? Did you...cheat on me?"