Chapter 1 - Periwinkle
While admiring her neat new bedroom, Hermione couldn't hide her excitement when she thought about how her 7th year at Hogwarts would be now that she has been appointed as head girl. The thing that she was not looking forward to, however, was the fact that MALFOY was head boy and they would be sharing their own dormitory with the same common room and bathroom. As Hermione pondered over this she was completely grateful that at least they had separate BEDROOMS!! She almost changed her mind when she came down the stairs and saw Malfoy inspecting the common room. Malfoy with his muscular figure and sexy blond hair barely revealing his eyes, those piercing grey eyes that could make a girl die from lust-filled thoughts. Wait! The same Malfoy who I hate so much? Though he looks oh so good on the outside, he no doubt has the same ugly interior.
Malfoy was just thrilled with his new powerful position as head boy. It was the next most powerful position he could get after the demise of Lord Voldemort as well as his own father that very summer, He would have to live with that mudblood for an entire year though… Malfoy turned at the noise of someone coming down the stairs and saw a beautiful young woman holding a package that was no doubt from Dumbledore, she looked so familiar… As she approached, he registered who she was. No! It can't be that buck-toothed know-it-all Granger, since when did she have a figure?!
"Well, well Granger," sneered Malfoy, "I must be honest and say that I was not eager to share a room with you for my entire last year at Hogwarts! But now seeing that you have finally grown out of your baby years and into a voluptuous young woman, I may just let you join me in my room tonight, if you know what I mean?"
As he winked at her Hermione immediately snapped back, trying to hide the redness climbing to the surface of her cheeks, "Shut up Malfoy, you pervert!"
"Hey! I only meant to discuss what our new duties shall be! Back off Granger, you were the one doing the wishful thinking!"
"Yeah, in your dreams Malfoy! Anyway, Dumbledore has sent this package for us, so can you please behave a little more respectfully?"
"Whatever mudblood, just hurry up and open it! I want to go take a shower!"
"Okay, okay. And don't worry, I can smell your need for a shower from over here!" she giggled.
Wow, I never noticed Hermione's gorgeous smile! Oh my gosh! What am I saying? I can't let her lure me into one of her weird muggle traps; she probably wants to take over my position as head boy too! Perhaps so she can become the ultimate HEAD PUPIL! Well I won't let that happen…
Hermione carefully opened the package to reveal two identical books labeled The Appointed Duties of Head Boy and Head Girl: a Hogwarts Guide. Hermione handed one over to Malfoy then skimmed to the one that she had been given. In it was information about, obviously, what tasks were expected of them every week, including daily night inspections of hallways and corridors to observe for any late-night wanderers.
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While Malfoy was in the shower, Hermione was back up in her room finishing up a chart to remind her of her daily tasks. She had always been organized; it even made some people jealous. Seeing that it the time was slowly approaching curfew, Hermione decided that it was time she should change into her night dress, for her hallway monitory duties did not start until the next day. She began to undress until she was only wearing her sexy new pink and black bra with matching panties. She became frustrated while she tugged on her trunk to get her night dress, then nostalgia suddenly hit her. That's right, I didn't unlock my trunk yet, but where is the key? Oh yes, I remember having it with me in my hand, ready to open the trunk… But then what happened? That's right; the package addressed to us from Dumbledore arrived so I went down the stairs to open it with Malfoy. Oh no, I must have thrown it away with the packaging, but that is downstairs in the common room trash bin!
Just then, Malfoy was coming out of the bathroom. Hermione opened the door, while concealing her half-naked body behind it, and yelled, "Malfoy! Can you do me a favor, please? I accidentally threw the key for my trunk away with the wrapper of the packaging. It's in the waste bin. Can you please bring it up to me?"
"Why can't you just come down here and get it yourself, Granger?"
"Well, I am not wearing anything right now. And my clothes are filthy from the train ride. So unless you want to see me wearing nothing but by underwear, then bring me the key for my trunk!"
"Actually, I wouldn't mind that sight…"
"Don't push it, Malfoy! I'm warning you…"
"All right, all right," he pleaded, then mumbled, "Geeze she's so feisty, just the way I like my women."
Malfoy then went to the waste bin, and sure enough, he found the key. As he made his way up the stairs to Hermione's room, he fantasized about what she looked like with hardly any clothes on, then, feeling stupid, he pushed the thought away. When he reached her door and knocked, Hermione opened it slightly, to hide her appearance, and felt the redness climbing to her cheeks again when she saw that Malfoy was wearing nothing but a towel, and for a short while wondered if he had anything on under the towel before he broke the silence.
"I brought you your key Granger. But don't expect any more favors."
"Thanks Malfoy. And don't worry; I won't come to you for anything unless it is absolutely necessary."
"Actually, even if you do need me, don't bother asking because I'll probably say no!"
"Yeah, right. Just like you did right now?"
"Whatever. Here you go. Bye."
Hermione then took the key and closed the door, immediately dashing towards her trunk. She then realized that the trunk wouldn't open. Oh no!
Simultaneously, Malfoy stood outside of her door for a few moments, wishing that he at least caught a glimpse of what she looked like when he heard the door opening again.
"Umm, actually I can't get my trunk open, it seems to be stuck, can you do it for me?"
"Are you serious? But what happened to not letting me see you without your clothes on?"
"Well when you walk in you don't need to look at me you know. Just focus on the trunk."
"And what's in it for me? I do fancy that new black quill that you left downstairs in the common room…"
"Fine, it is yours."
"Okay then, let's see..." When Malfoy walked in, he was overwhelmed by the smell of Hermione's periwinkle shampoo and stood frozen, his thoughts elsewhere. She brought him back to reality when she threw the trunk towards him.
He then tried opening it with the key, but the trunk wouldn't budge. And magic was no good because the trunk was guarded by an ancient protection charm. He then concluded that he had to do it the old fashion way and pry it open. With Hermione's wand, he made a tool box appear and then attempted to open the trunk. He pulled at it with all his strength and Hermione couldn't help but notice the flexing of his muscles. He then managed to open it but due to the force was sent tumbling backwards until he hit the wall and let out a cry of pain.
As was her instinct, Hermione immediately rushed towards him to see if he was okay. While caressing his head, she realized that she was caressing MALFOY'S head, that too while she was in nothing but her underwear!
When he opened his eyes and saw her towering over him, he simply started and blurted out without thinking, "Wow, you are HOT!!!"
Hermione was taken aback by his words and began to blush; all the while noticing that he had hints of embarrassment spread across his face.
He then scrambled out of her room, mumbling something that sounded like 'Stupid Granger, confuses me and then tries to seduce me, by Merlin!"
When Draco got back to his room he couldn't help but wonder about Hermione's behavior. Why did Granger, the top student of our year, ask me to open her trunk when she surely could have figured it out herself? She did look very sexy though. But I can't ever think like that again, after all, she is still a know-it-all mudblood. It is very peculiar indeed…