Draco walked through the crowds of women at Gravity Nightclub. What a nasty, cheesy bunch, he thought to himself with distaste. Girls stared at him everywhere, but he was looking for a special one to take home tonight.

-I'll make them good girls go bad,

I'll make them good girls go bad.-

He caught a slender brunette's eye from across the room. She looked away, then coyly looked back at him. He'd played this game way too often to let her get away with it. He walked over to her and said,

-"I know your type.

You're daddy's little girl.

Just take a bite;

Let me shake up your world.

'Cause just one nightCouldn't be so wrong.

I'm gonna make you lose control."-

The girl blushed a deep red and looked away from him. "Come on, what could having a little fun hurt?" Her name, he'd learned, was Hermione. Smiling confidently at her, he offered her his hand. "Care to dance?" he winked. She took his hand cautiously, and he lead her to the dance floor.

-She was so shy,

'Til I drove her wild.-

Around and around they spun; Draco was a fabulous lead. He kept buying Hermione drinks and her judgment was getting foggier and foggier. His plan was working. He smiled devilishly at her and dipped her low, forcing a grin onto her face.

-I'll make them good girls go bad.

You were hanging in the corner

With your five best friends.

You heard that I was trouble,

But you couldn't resist.

I'll make them good girls go bad.

I'll make them good girls go,

Good girls go bad.-

"Come home with me tonight." he ordered sexily. Her gaze met his, and she faltered. "I-I don't know, Draco." she mumbled. Every fiber of her being was telling her to oblige, to live on the edge for once, but could she?

-"I know your type.

Boy, you're dangerous.

Yeah, you're that guy

I'd be stupid trust.

But just one night

Couldn't be so wrong.

You make me wanna lose control."-

Hermione winked and flipped her hair. "I'll be right back." He watched her walk over to her where her friends were sitting. They turned to look at him as she explained where she was going, disapproval clear on their haughty faces. This made him smile even wider. He shook his head.

-"She was so shy,

'Til I drove her wild."

She started back towards him, smirking. He'd done it. He'd talked yet another gorgeous girl into coming home with him.

-I was hanging in the corner

With my five best friends.

I heard that you were trouble

But I couldn't resist.-

As they were leaving, people all around stared at them. The hottest of the sexes were leaving together; what a shame?

-Oh,

She got away with the boys in the place,

Treats 'em like they don't stand a chance.

And he got away in the girls in the back,

Actin' like they're too hot to dance.

She got away with the boys in the place,

Treats 'em like they don't stand a chance.

And he got away in the girls in the back,

Actin' like they're too hot to dance.-

Hermione stumbled out of his car, giggling silkily. "You know what they say about a man with a nice car?" she asked him. He shook his head. "He's trying to make up for something." She replied, grinning. He just smirked and said, "Wait until we get inside!"

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When morning woke her, she found herself naked in a bed adorned with green and black dressings. She could hear the shower running. His pillows smelled like cologne. She smiled to herself, and was, for once, glad she'd taken a risk.

-"I was hanging in the corner

With my five best friends.

I heard that you were trouble

But I couldn't resist."-

Draco smiled to himself. His plan hadn't failed him yet. Life was good.

-"I'll make them good girls go bad,

I'll make them good girls go bad."-