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|  | FIC: "Labor of Love" (Harry Potter Mpreg) 1/WIP
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Title: “Labor of Love” (1/WIP)
Author: Lady Angelique
E-mail: spirithunter1201@yahoo.com
Category: Harry Potter, mpreg
Pairing: None...yet
Date: November 7, 2004
Feedback: Please let me know if this sinks or swims...
Archive: I have no problem with it as long as I’m informed.
Rating: PG (story is a work in progress, so this might change...)
Disclaimer: I do not own these characters. They are the property of JK Rowling and Warner Bros. I am not paid for these twisted tales. This is for entertainment purposes only.
Summary: Susan Bones and Hermione Granger have a little pay back they’d like to give to Draco. When the girls concoct a potion to get even, they inadvertently involve Harry and Ron in the great pregnancy scandal of Hogwarts...
Warnings: Underage, male pregnancy, abuse, some offensive language.
Notes: I’ve had a hard time deciding if I should post this simply because it’s such a bizarre plot. Since it seems to be evolving quite nicely, I thought, ‘why not?’ There may be some mistakes in it regarding Harry’s world, but I did the best I could with research. Thanks!
“Damn Draco Malfoy!”<br>
“Just ignore him!”<br>
“He makes me so bloody mad!”<br>
Hermione slumped in her seat, “Susan, he’s just a stupid, stuck up bloke.”<br>
“I want to get him back....badly!” Susan tried to chew on the end of her quill and spit out parts of its feather.
Hermione Granger sat up straight, “Really? And how do you propose to do that?”<br>
Susan Bones, a usually quiet, shy and sweet Hufflepuff, was beginning to think dark, deadly and much like a Slytherin. Draco Malfoy had tripped her in the Great Hall at lunchtime. She ended up laying flat on her face with mashed potato all in her hair. She didn’t understand how the soft, mushy substance got there in the first place until she remembered later. As she lay on the ground after being tripped Gregory Goyle and Vincent Crabbe threw globs of potato at her head giggling all the time. The Slytherin table roared with laughter. Despite her face being flush against the ground, Susan felt her cheeks go red with embarrassment. Harry Potter jumped from his seat from the Gryffindor table and rushed to Susan’s side, “Are you okay?”<br>
Susan pulled her head up, “I think so.”<br>
Hermione came up suddenly, “Oh Susan is anything broken?”<br>
“I sure hope not,” Susan said as she fought back the tears. She would not give the Slytherin’s the satisfaction of seeing her upset.
As she stood up, the Hufflepuff table glared at the Slytherins. At that point Hermione helped her to the bathroom where they got the rest of the mashed potato out of her hair. She had a good cry and washed her face. It was still a bit red when they joined the others in their “D.A.D.A.” class.
Draco gave a smug expression as he watched Susan and Hermione sit down toward the front of the class. He was apparently proud of himself in making the Hufflepuff a laughing stock and made little jokes about how Goyle and Crabbe should try to throw some butter into her hair next time to add to the potato, perhaps even some chives for color.
Hermione sighed to herself while Susan fumed and tried to burn a hole in the wall with her eyes as she stared at the board up front. She wanted nothing more than to get revenge. That creepy, little wanker had it coming!
Still thinking dark and evil thoughts, Susan began to chew on her nails since she was unable to chew on the end of her quill. Hermione waited wondering what the young girl might come up with. She turned to look at her friend when suddenly; Susan began to smile as she continued to stare out into space.
“Well?” Hermione grinned realizing the girl had an idea. Her small brows went up.
“Hermione,” Susan began, “Do you think you could help me make a little potion?”<br>
The Gryffindor giggled, “You bet! What kind?”<br>
“Oh, one that would give a certain Slytherin the signs of morning sickness, dizziness and the urge to constantly use the loo?” Susan raised one eyebrow and folded her hands upon her desk with much satisfaction.
Hermione’s mouth dropped open, and then quickly shut as her lips curled into a wicked smile, “Oh yes, my pleasure!”<br>
The girls turned to look at Malfoy, but he didn’t notice. He was too busy trying to stab invisible daggers into Ron Weasley’s head. The two boys could not stand each other. In fact, Draco couldn’t stand anyone. He could hardly handle Crabbe and Goyle. If it wasn’t for the fact that they were taller than him, he’d probably knock them around too.
Susan and Hermione looked at each other and began to giggle. Harry and Ron looked over at them.
“Wonder what that’s all about?” asked Ron.
“Don’t know,” replied Harry as he smiled. At least Susan was feeling better.
Susan met Hermione in the library that evening after classes. The two girls were busy trying to find that right ingredients for the pregnancy symptoms potion.
“Too bad there isn’t one that would make his chest swell up and give him knockers!” Susan laughed.
Hermione covered her mouth with her small hand, “Oh that would be bloody hilarious!”<br>
“Wouldn’t it?”
“I would pay to see his expression!”<br>
“I would sell tickets!” exclaimed Susan. The two young witches laughed like little squirrels.
Nearby students looked over at the two. Hermione and Susan quickly stopped the giggling and went back to work.
“Here’s one,” Hermione shifted in her seat.
“Yes!” Susan exclaimed as quietly as she could.
“Hmm, it’s tricky.” Hermione bit her bottom lip in thought.
“So?” Susan felt as if she was waiting on pins and needles.
“So, it’s going to take a while to make.”<br>
“How long?”<br>
“Looks like at least a week.”<br>
Susan nodded, “Oh, I can live with that.”<br>
“Me, too.” Hermione closed the book after placing a marker on the page, “Glad it’s not as long as the polyjuice potion.”<br>
“Oh? How long does that stuff take?”<br>
“A month!”<br>
“Oh Lord and Lady! That wouldn’t be good! What’s that used for?”<br>
“You don’t want to know! I’ll never brew that lot again! Concerning this potion though, one of the ingredients is one I’ve never heard of...”<br>
“What is it?” asked the young Hufflepuff.
“Crimson Root,” replied Hermione.
“Oh... Where are we going to find that?”<br>
“We’ll go to Diagon Alley and try Slug & Jiggers. They should have it.”<br>
Susan reopened the book and pulled it to herself. She skimmed over the text, “What does that mean?” Next to the word Crimson Root was a skull.
“Oh it’s only letting you know that particular root is either dangerous or hard to find,” Hermione replied untouched by the warning.
The young Hufflepuff looked at her friend, “Do you think we should worry about that? I mean, to give that to Malfoy to take internally might kill him.”<br>
“We should be so lucky,” Hermione joked. “No, it only calls for such a small amount. There would be a definite warning if this potion was deadly. Besides, it’s in regards to pregnancy. How can that be lethal?”<br>
“It could be if you’re under aged and living on assistance!” Susan said.
“Or if you’re a perfect, little Slytherin whose father is Lucius Malfoy!” Hermione chimed.
Susan frowned, “Oh, I hope this works out all right! I’d hate to run into any bumps in the road to revengeful glory!”<br>
“Don’t worry. Malfoy get his very soon indeed!”<br>
Susan smiled wickedly, “Oh yes, he’ll get his by thinking he’s getting one!”<br>
The two girls then gave evil little giggles so much like the stereotypical way witches are said to cackle. They gathered their things and left the building taking the book with them.
Harry and Ron were in their dorm room when the sound of knocking was heard. Harry looked up from his books, “Yes?”<br>
“It’s me, Hermione. Can I come in?”
Ron looked at Harry, “Won’t we get in trouble?”<br>
“Nah,” Harry shook his head, “It’s still early. Come in.”<br>
Hermione opened the door and peeked in, “Sorry to bother you. Are you busy?”<br>
“Just working on homework,” Ron replied with a sad smile.
“Oh,” Hermione opened the door more and stepped into the room, “I finished mine.”<br>
Ron rolled his eyes, “Bully for you.”<br>
Harry laughed, “What brings you here?”<br>
“I just wanted to warn you that Susan and I are going to give Draco Malfoy a little payback for him tripping her the other day.”<br>
Both boys smiled big.
“What are you going to do?” exclaimed Ron.
Hermione grinned, “Well, I’m not telling you exactly what we are going to do, but you’ll notice right away.”<br>
Ron slumped back down against the headboard, “Oh, come on now! Tell!”<br>
“No!” Hermione replied.
“Will it be worth the wait?” asked Harry still smiling.
“It will be something that will go down in history,” Hermione lifted her head proudly. She walked back to the door and left the room.
“I can’t wait to see,” Harry said with green eyes blazing.
Ron gave a crooked smile as he stared at the door “Wicked.”
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