Conjugal Visit

FenrirxHermione

Rated NC-17

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or its characters from the franchise. That honor belongs to JK Rowling

Conjugal Visit

Part 1

Hermione Greyback sighed as she drove over to her parents' house, mentally preparing herself for the dinner and their "special guests". She really did not want to go to see her parents at the moment, especially considering she knew exactly why they were so insistent on her coming to dinner once a week for the past year. It had been happening since she was seventeen, and now here she was four years later still dealing with the nonsense.

Four years ago when she was a senior in high school, Hermione had met someone that she knew she would never willingly associate herself with. She had snuck out to a bar with some friends and that had been the night that had completely changed her life. While hanging out with her friends she had run into (quite literally) a tall, muscular being that introduced himself as Fenrir Greyback. He was obviously older than her by at best twenty years but still had an air of youthfulness about him. He was brash and could say some rather hurtful things in the bluntest way, but at the same time he was sweet, kind, and charming. And it was that part of him that Hermione liked about him and eventually fell in love with him all together despite his many faults. And to her greatest surprise and pleasure he returned her affections and they became a couple.

However when her parents found out she was dating an older man, especially one nearly twenty years her senior and with a rather bleak background (research they did behind her back), they forbade her from seeing him ever again. Of course she didn't listen and continued to see Fenrir, knowing in her heart that for her he was it. Mr. and Mrs. Granger had even tried getting him arrested for "having sexual relations" with a minor, even though their daughter had truthfully stressed they were not at all having sex yet. Unfortunately for them she had turned eighteen and was thus considered a legal adult, so they couldn't have him arrested like they thought they could. Believing it was just the rebellious phase they were expecting Hermione to go through at some point, they waited it out for a while until it became apparent that Hermione was serious about Fenrir and him her, so much so that on Hermione's nineteenth birthday, he approached them for her hand in marriage. Mr. Granger had thrown Fenrir out and forbade him from ever stepping foot on his property every again; Mrs. Granger had begun looking for "appropriate" suitors for her daughter. Hermione, seeing that her parents were never going to accept Fenrir in her life and that he made her the happiest she had ever been, decided to take matters into her own hands and rent an apartment, moving out a week later and living on her own. Within that same week she accepted Fenrir's proposal and with a bit of help from her friends, they had a small ceremony at the courthouse without the Grangers' knowledge, where she was officially and legally dubbed Mrs. Fenrir Greyback. Fenrir had moved in and they were living happily together, but they should have known at the time that as long as her parents tried and believed they had a say in her life, their happiness wouldn't last.

Somehow Mr. Granger had found out they had married and had pulled some strings and finally got Fenrir arrested, believing with him in jail it would keep him away from his daughter long enough for her to "come back to her senses". The man was only supposed to get two years, but due to him attacking Hermione's father in rage over the ridiculous lengths he was going to keep him and his wife apart, he was accused of attempted murder and was sentenced to eight years in prison. Hermione had been devastated but upon her first visit to Fenrir in jail he told her that the warden said that he could be let out as early as three to five years if he displayed good behavior, his lawyer stating him maybe even only having to spend just three years in prison. She made sure she didn't tell her parents this, knowing they would try to find a way to keep her husband in prison longer than necessary.

While Fenrir was in prison, Hermione's parents had begun trying to get her to meet suitors in the hopes she would date them and hopefully marry. Much to their displeasure she declined every invitation to a date at the dinners, stating she was married and had no plans to divorce. This had gone on for a year and her parents were still trying; tonight was going to be another failed attempt.

Finally pulling into the driveway of her parents' house she looked down at her wedding ring, thinking of her husband before taking a deep breath and letting it out, cutting off the engine of her car and getting out of it. Shutting the door behind her she took notice of another car in the driveway, her mind instantly recognizing it but could not remember for what reason. Walking up to the front door she was about to knock when the door was suddenly opened and her mother was standing before her with a wide smile on her face.

"Hermione darling! I'm so glad you could make it. I've missed you!" Mrs. Granger greeted a bit too sweetly, giving her daughter a welcoming hug before ushering her inside.

The brunette gave her mother a small smile before replying, "It's good to see you as well, mum. But can we just skip the formalities and get to why I'm really here?"

The older woman's eye twitched a bit before she steered her daughter into the sitting room where her father was seated with her new suitor. However upon seeing him her eyes widened as he looked back at her uncomfortably.

"Ron?!"


"So your parents have gotten so desperate that they pulled my brother, even though he's dating Lavender Brown?" Ginny asked as they sat having lunch together in front of a diner.

Nodding Hermione answered, "Yes, and it was absolutely absurd. We didn't even have dinner; I walked right out of the house and went back home."

Ginny nodded as she took a sip of her tea. Putting the cup down she said, "Well they can't break you and Fenrir apart. You are married after all and your parents can't do anything about it, not to mention you are twenty-one and entitled to do as you please."

"Tell them that," Hermione said as she stabbed her fork into her salad. "As far as they're concerned though, Fenrir will never be good enough for me, is from the wrong side of the tracks and will only ever be a criminal of some sort in their eyes."

"You must miss him a lot," Ginny said after a moment of silence.

The brunette gave a sad smile and replied, "I do, very much. I love him more than I can stand and I want to have him in my arms once again, if only for a day. But it's impossible with him being in prison and us only talking through a glass window."

The redhead stirred her straw around in her cup before saying, "Well, you could always call and request a conjugal visit."

"A what?"

"A conjugal visit. It's…well…"

Ginny's face had turned a shade of red, causing Hermione to frown and asked, "What is it, Ginny?"

In a voice loud enough for only Hermione to hear she answered, "It's a visit that allows a prisoner's legal spouse to come visit them for a period of time, hours or days, and they have…well, they can engage in sex."

Hermione's face turned bright red and she stuttered, "R-Really? Th-That's a-allowed?"

"Yes, and it is private and is supposed to help increase the inmate's chances of success when they return to their normal lives after they are released from prison. Also it's to preserve family bonds as well and is with their legal spouse. So in Fenrir's case, you are his legal spouse and can request such a visit and stay for however long the prison will allow."

Ginny cleared her throat following her explanation and took another sip of her tea, looking anywhere but at Hermione. The brunette however was still looking at her friend as she asked, "And you know all of this how?"

"Uh, research?"

"Ginny."

"Harry said Draco told him that his mother sometimes does conjugal visits with his father, and Draco only knows that because Sirius told him so and what they imply."

Hermione couldn't believe her best friend's godfather at times. She was positive that Narcissa wanted that information private, not for her cousin to blab it out and to her son no less. But that information aside, she couldn't help but ponder over what Ginny said. A visit to Fenrir where she would actually be able to hold him in her arms again, have her husband close to her and even sleep peacefully once again with him by her side. Even if only for a little while, she wanted that again after a year of not being together.

Looking down at her wedding ring she smiled as she thought of her husband, remembering his genuine smile and the truth in his words as he stated his vows and placed the band on her finger. He promised to remain faithful to her and she him, and she was going to forever keep that vow.

Smiling she looked up at the redhead and said, "Ginny, remind me to give the prison a call when we get back to my house."