Seven Minuets in Heaven

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Gods she was tired. Hermione stretched her arms out while laying in bed and rolled over. She froze. For when she rolled over she was nose to nose with Draco Malfoy. He was sound asleep. As she came out of her dreamy state she took note of her surroundings. She wasn't in her bed or her room for that matter. As she woke up last nights events came flooding back to her.

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"Come on Hermione we're going to be late!"

"I'm coming Ginny just give me a minuet!"

"You've had plenty of minuets…72 to be exact so lets go!"

Hermione was nervous beyond believe. She hadn't been to a party in…wow…she couldn't remember. God she was pathetic. She took one last look in the mirror. Ginny had picked out her outfit. She had on an extremely short jean skirt that was frayed on the bottom. Her shirt was an emerald green tube top that complemented her eyes and headband. Ginny had even straightened her hair. Ginny also let her barrow some sparkly silver heels and did her make-up. All in all, Ginny got Hermione ready for the party.

"Come on! You look cute, adorable, hot, sexy, WHAT else do I have to say lets go!"

"All right I'm coming Ginny."

"Thank You!"

"Com'on you two we're already late!" Ron yelled up the stairs.

"Yah you guys. Our ride is going to leave with out you." Said Harry impatiently. Fred and George had "agreed" to take them to Blaise's Party. He didn't chose to invite them; he just invited the whole 7th year class.

"Bloody hell! Don't get your tighty whities in a bunch! We're coming! And havn't you ever heard of being fashionable late?" Hermione yelled in frustration as she went down the stairs.

"Bloody hell…" was all the four boys could say. The two girls looked identical except that Ginny was in a blue.

"Well let's go! After all you were telling us to hurry up." Said Hermione realizing her effect on the boys. Her and Ginny strolled out to the car swinging they're hips seductively and having fun with there new found confidence. The two of them laughing and giggling as they waited in the car for the boys.

"Did you see the look on their faces Hermione?"

"It was kinda hard to miss. What I want to know is how fast their jaws hit the floor."

"Well kiddies are you ready to go to the wittle birf-day party?" Aksed Fred and George teasingly.

"Oh shut up."

"Fine Hermione…I guess we'll stop…"

"Shove off."

"So…uh…Hermione…nice…uh…outfit." Ron managed to get out.

"Thanks Ron." The conversations between the four went on like this the entire way to the party.

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The two boys standing at the entrance to the manor let the two girls in not realizing who they were. But they knew Ron and Harry.

"Com'on let us in."

"We were invited."

"Sorry but I doubt that Blaise and Draco would want a couple of Gryffindors like yourselves at a party like this."

"They are with us…" said Hermione as sexy as she could. "If they don't stay…we don't stay."

The two unknown Slytherins exchanged glances and decided to let Harry and Ron in, knowing that Blaise would have there heads for kicking out two extremely fine girls.

"Fine. You can go in."

The four walked inside and the place was packed. It was like you average run of the mill teen party; dancing, punch that someone had put liquor in and teen hormones flaring. Hermione and Ginny were just walking around socializing but Harry and Ron wouldn't. They watched the two of the girls like hawks. The girls knew and didn't like being babysat so they ditched them. Simple as that.

They found themselves a spot on the dance floor and were just dancing until Ginny noticed boys staring.

"Mione…Why are they staring?"

"They probably can't recognize us and are trying to figure out who we are." But Hermione knew exactly why boys were staring…she knew she shouldn't have worn the skirt and tube top but it would have hurt Ginny's Feelings. She didn't particularly care about the staring except out of the corner of her eye she noticed a certain platinum Blonde staring.

She couldn't believe her eyes. If she hadn't known better, Malfoy and Zabini were checking out her and Ginny. Harry would get a kick out of that. She pointed this out to Ginny.

"I call Blaise."

"Ginny!"

"What? I have to say he is looking pretty damn hot…"

"What would Ron say?."

"I don't give a damn what Ron says and hey look at it this way…now you have Draco all to yourself."

"What makes you think that is a good thing!" Hermione was blushing a deep red. But why? She hated him, right?

"I think you know why Ms. Granger…"

"What are you talking about?"

"Com'on Mione I now your not stupid. Face it…Mr. Platinum has stolen your heart and your never gona get it back." Hermione opened her mouth to steak but closed it again. Maybe Ginny was right…maybe she did like Malfoy…er…Draco after all.

"Well you better think of something to say Mione 'cause here they come…"

"Shit! How is my hair? My make-up? My-"

"Fine."

"Ok."

" For not liking him you sure are getting worked up."

"Hello ladies. Enjoying the party?" asked the Birthday boy.

"Fine." Both girls replied.

"Wanta dance?"

"Sure." Said Ginny walking away with Blaise leaving Draco and Hermione alone. God Hermione was going to kill her.

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Ok! That is chapter 1! I hope you like it. Give me some ideas for chapter two so I can write it! Remember it won't happen if you don't review!