This is for all you HP lovers out there. This story contains love scenes and other things that may not be suitable for young children.

Here it goes.

Chapter 1

common room

Hermione Granger, grade A student of Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry was sitting in her usual seat, At the front of the common room, by the fire, and as usual, reading her way through a pile of books about Charms for Experts.

Everyone thought she was, to put it straight forward, a swat, Hermione, though liking school did not want to be remembered as the boring know-it-all that everyone despised, so she decided to make her last year interesting.

"Hey, Hermy, wanna go to go with Fred and George (who had stopped on to take the BS course after leaving), they're going to set of a stink bomb in Snape's Dungeon". She turned around to see Ron peeping over her shoulder.

"No, I do not Ronald Weasley, and I think you should grow up, I have never seen such an immature person as you, quite frankly, you are…you are…just go away" She turned around and faced her book once more.

"Why are you so upset?" Ron looked puzzled; all he had done was ask if she wanted to join in with the fun.

Ron waited for a few minutes but gave up after Hermione refused to talk to him. She sat in thought, she wanted to do something special at the school feast tonight, yet nothing came to her mind, she could not think of one thing, nothing at all. She paced up and down for an hour; she was running out of time and patience.

Suddenly she swerved around to hear two 3rd years talking

"Tell me the truth" the first one said

"No" the other replied

She clicked; she would hold a party, a truth or dare party. Yet she needed people. She had little time, she ran to her dorm and quickly changed into a short skirt and small top, clear enough to see her chest through, this was the only way she could shake of that goody, goody girl image.

main hall

The main hall was packed with people all feasting on delicious meals prepared by the schools house elves in the kitchen. Harry and Ron were sitting down at the end of the Gryffindor table munching their way through a bowl of chicken legs. The teachers were all busy dealing with Fred and George who had been caught at the scene where they let off the stink bomb, which teachers still could not clear.

It was a good job to as Hermione burst in wearing her extremely stringy outfit. Everyone in the hall went silent; all the boys were gazing at the top which made certain areas stand out to everyone. She proceeded to her seat but was stopped by a very confused Malfoy.

"So Granger lost the plot altogether have we" Malfoy's smirk was right across his face as all the Slytherin's laughed. Hermione approached Malfoy and whispered into his ear. Suddenly Malfoy's smirk went into a glare.

"what do you have in mind Granger" he spoke aloud but not enough for anyone to hear him.

Hermione whispered into his ear once more. With that they both separated and sat in their seats at their own tables.

"Hermy, what was that all about?" questioned Ron as she sat down

"you two, meet me tonight at the Room behind the statue of the eagle, were going to play a little game" Hermione filled her plate and began to drink out of a goblet of butter bear.

"what sort of game, Hermione, what game" Harry questioned…