Dangerous Liaisons

By: tomoya542002

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter! I'm saying it now and it applies to all chapters, okay? And also notice the fact that this is a fan-fiction which means that characters that are dead might not dead in the fan-fic, people who are dating might not be dating, and people who are straight might not be so straight. Just thought I'd let you know…. And (even though this technically should be in the A/N, not Disclaimer) the title and some of the storyline is from Cruel Intentions (Dangerous Liaisons (or was it Dangerous Liasions (but that's not a real word…) was the original title to Cruel Intentions) which I don't own, and I make some references to She's All That during a few chapters and I don't own it. Yep, I don't own a lot of stuff…..

A/N: Hello everyone! Just wanted to tell all you that I'm trying a new style of writing, so this story will be in the first person! And I'm naming my chapters! And for once it's not a D-N-Angel story! This is also the first story I've written that has "background music"! Wow huh? I've changed a lot of stuff… Anyway, just a heads up, this is a slash (or whatever term is used here… I'll stick with yaoi, 'kay?), so if you don't like that stuff, don't read this. That's about it, so on with the fan-fiction!

---------------Dangerous Liaisons— Day 1: Chapter 1. The Bet-------------

POV: Draco

I was finding it hard to breathe as I looked into his emerald green eyes. It made no sense, really. Why would he (of all people) want to sneak into my bed during the middle of the night? To be honest, I didn't care. He was here, in my bed (well, lying on top of me to be more precise), and that was all that mattered.

Trembling slightly, I reached out and ran my fingers through his raven hair. "Ha—" I started, but he gently placed a finger on my lips and smiled, causing my knees to feel weak and my heart to start beating overtime.

He removed his finger from my mouth and leaned forward, pausing just before our lips touched. "I love you," he whispered and—

Slam!

"Mr. Malfoy, would you be so kind as to not day-dream during my class?" Professor Lupin asked kindly as he slammed his hand onto my desk, waking me from my fantasy. "Now back to the lesson. Who can explain the difference between a phoenix, that's p-h-o-e-n-i-x, and a pfenix, that's p-f-e-n-i-x?"

Of course that mudblood Granger's hand went up.

"She's such a bitchy know-it-all," I hissed to Blaise out the corner of my mouth as soon as Professor Lupin had his back turned.

"Yeah…" Blaise muttered offhandedly.

I could tell he wasn't really paying any attention to what I was saying, but I didn't really care (he did this all the time, so I was more than used to it). "And I can't believe the Ministry let Dumbledore re-hire the werewolf!" I muttered, trying to draw Blaise into a conversation (I didn't really feel like doing my work…).

Blaise gave me a sleepy-eyed smile. "Really? I think Lupin's kinda hot."

I turned to Blaise, my eyes wide in mock horror.

"Oh come on! You can't say that Lupin wouldn't be a lay," Blaise said, raising an eyebrow suggestively.

I shook my head. "Not good as he might be…" I thought vaguely, looking at the raven-haired boy sitting next to the mudblood. "He's perfect…"

I must have said this out loud, for Blaise saw where I was looking and gasped. "Potter!" he exclaimed, causing Harry to look up in confusion.

I blushed and quickly tore my eyes away from Potter to glare at Blaise. "Say it louder why don't you, I don't think they heard you in Durmstrang!" I snapped. Potter raised an eyebrow at us before shaking his head slightly and returning to his work.

"Sorry," Blaise said, lowering his voice to a whisper, "but Potter! Look, Draco, I know you're like, the "Official School Sex God", and normally I wouldn't dare question your ability to bed anyone you want, but Potter, along with the rest of the Golden Trio, is untouchable!"

"You don't think I can get him?" I asked him accusingly.

"To honest, I don't think any of the Golden Trio, especially Potter!"

"You're on. I bet you that by the end of the month I'd have fucked all three of them!"

Blaise smirked. "And what do I get if you can't?"

Smiling, I leaned forward to whisper in his ear, "You can have whatever you want…" I sat back in my chair, giving him a flirtatious grin.

"You already know what I want, Dray…"

Of course I did; Blaise has been trying to get in my pants ever since we first met! I don't know why I even hang out with… oh, that's why. Shivering, I cleared my head of that memory. "Fine, if you win, then I'll sleep with you… But don't get your hopes up," I said, batting my eyes at him.

Blaise gave a short, humorless laugh. "Well are you full of yourself?" he asked a bit sardonically.

Shrugging, I gave him one of my trademark smirks. "I can't help it if I'm the ultimate Sex God."

"If you feel that way about it, why not raise the stakes?"

"Fine, name it!" I regretted the words as soon as they left my mouth. Fuck! That damn bastard will probably change the rules so that it would be almost impossible for me win!

"By the in one week you have to fuck all three of the Golden Trio," Blaise said coldly. "If you fail to do so, then you become my sex-slave for the rest of the semester, agreed?"

I hate always being right. Sigh, can't back out now though. "What do I get if I win?"

"You get to sleep with Potter, add him to that little journal of yours, isn't that prize enough?"

I smiled. "You're right. Besides, I don't intend to lose…"

We shook hands on it. As I returned to my work, I let my mind drift back to Potter. So I had to sleep with the famous Harry Potter? That's fine. After all, I really, really want him… badly… But what about the other two?

I was idly toying with the idea of simply seducing the three of them, but what would be the fun in that? If I'm going to do this, I might as well make it of some entertainment. Then it hit me; the mudblood! Seduce the mudblood into going out with me, then cheat on her with the other two! It's easy and efficient towards the bet, plus it gives the school something to talk about for a while.

Smiling, I sat back in my leaned back in my chair and waited patiently for class to end.

(Passing Time)

As soon as the bell rang I made my move. I waited until the Golden Trio were just a hallway or two away from the Great Hall before quickly whispering an incantation to tear the mudblood's bag.

"Oh shoot!" she sighed, crouching down to gather her things, "You two go on, I'll be there in a bit."

"Are you sure?" Potter asked, looking uncertain.

I couldn't see Granger's face, but I guess she smiled at him. "I'll be fine Harry, now go."

Potter nodded and he (and Weasel) left.

I waited until he (and Weasel) had entered the Great Hall before casually walking over to Hermione. "Need help mu—Hermione?" I asked, correcting myself just in time. She would never go out with me if I kept calling her "mudblood".

"Shove off Malfoy," she snapped, "I don't need your help!"

I shrugged and kneeled down to help her anyways. Jeez, this girl has way too many books! "Look, Hermione, I know we haven't exactly been on the best of terms—"

"What was your first clue, the constant insults or the random attacks?" she muttered.

I chose to ignore that comment of hers and continued. "And I was wondering if we could… you know, start over," I said, handing her a stack of books and bewitching them so that they would be light as a feather.

"Umm… thanks for your help, I guess," she said uncertainly, "but what do you mean by "start over"? You honestly can't mean try to be friends… right?" With a flick of her wand, she repaired her bag and started putting her books in it. She stood up and I followed suit, smiling.

"I was hoping we could be more then friends," I said, turning on the old charm. "Hermione, would you go out with me?" I asked, taking her hand and kissing it. I had to suppress the urge to throw up. Kissing a mudblood's hand? Sigh, how low I've sunk!

Granger smirked. "Are you sure it's me you want to ask, or Harry?"

I looked up, shocked. "What!"

"I saw you staring at him earlier… you do it a lot, actually…"

I blushed. Yeah, I'm total lust with Harry Potter, he's the raven-haired angel who haunts my wet dreams and I'd give anything to fuck him, but I ain't tellin' you that princess, so shut the fuck up about him, got it?

That's not what I said of course….

"I—I don't know what you're talking about," I stammered, trying to make it look like I was uncomfortable (okay, so maybe I was… a little.).

"Don't lie! You're always staring at him!"

"But only because he sits next to you!" I declared, blushing. Right answer!

Granger looked away, also blushing. "Are you… serious about wanting to… date me?" she asked nervously.

"Yes, of course I am! Why would I lie to you?" I asked, smiling innocently. This was a big mistake.

"Because you're a pampered little git with a big ego, and all of this is probably some trick," Granger said with an equally innocent smile. She rolled her eyes and began to walk away.

Mentally kicking myself, I followed. "This isn't a trick! Hermione, please, I really do want to go out with you!"

She ignored me. Sighing, I moved in front of her and got down on one knee. I took her hands in mine and looked up into those big brown eyes of hers. "Please?" I whispered.

I couldn't believe I was begging! Me, Draco Malfoy, begging for this mudblood to go out with me! Do you know how many people would kill to be lucky enough for me to even consider going out with!

But she fell for it…

Blushing furiously, she nodded her head. "Okay," she whispered. "Just let me go talk to Harry and Ron first, okay?"

"So, is that a maybe?" I asked, standing back up.

"No, it's a yes. I just want to ask them their opinion before I tell them."

Smiling, I leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek. "So, I'll see you next class?"

"Y—yeah, see you then," she said, blushing (again), and went to the Great Hall.

I, however, went to the Slytherin common room. I had to de-contaminate myself after kissing that mudblood.

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A/N: Keep that memory thing in mind, it's very important later! And I just want to clear two things up: One: Draco's personality for this fan-fic is made up of certain qualities from Jesse (Snow Garden), Randall (Snow Garden), Sebastian (Cruel Intentions), and Draco (Harry Potter), so yeah, I tweaked him a bit to better fit the role I'm casting him in. I guess I did that to all of them, because I gave Blaise a personality similar to that of Whatsername from Cruel Intentions (yes I know her name, but I hate her, so I put Whatsername). Two: The Lupin in my fan-fic looks nothing like the Lupin in the movie! My Lupin's cuter (sorry, but the Lupin in the 3rd Harry Potter movie was hideous!). Movie Lupin looks nothing like what I thought Lupin should look like, so I'm not using him! I'm using a younger-looking Lupin without that nasty mustache and dorky hair-cut! So just to let you know, the Lupin in my fan-fic is your typical cute-guy teacher. You know, the one every girl has a crush on and every guy envies.