Inspired by many things.

Harry Potter and its characters are not mine nor do I have any right to them.

Hermione's Plan

It was Double Potions today and I felt the familiar tingling shrill go up my spine. 'Fuck I hate PMS, this is bullshit.' I packed my books up as Ms. Prince gave me a time warning. As I walked down the hall I could hear snip-bits of information being spoken around me.

'Around me, never too me.'

As the Potions room door opened, I felt a wide hand shove me into the stone door-frame. Glancing back, Draco Malfoy stood there with a victorious smirk across his features. I straightened and gasped at the abrasive shock of pleasurable pain that shot down my arm and into my shoulder. I swung around as she sneered at my glare.

"Oh, what are you going to do, huh? What Mudblood?"

I felt my confidence leave me as he stepped daringly close. He laughed at me before knocking my books out of my arms. "That's what I thought."

I pulled my books back into my arms properly and followed them into the Potions room; late. I set my stuff down at my seat beside Harry. Leaning down, I whispered darkly. "Two more, I'll give this day two more chances before I call it quits."

Thump

I sighed and glanced at Harry. "One." He nodded solemnly as I turned away to the Slytherins.

"Hey Granger, it looks like your hair has it's own gravitational pull!" I felt my cheeks grow hot before I swung back around, whispering to myself.

"One of these days ferret . One of these days I'll tell you just exactly what I think of you; you sniveling, stuck up, cock sucking son of a b-"

"Ah now that Miss. Granger has decided to join us, we can start." I felt my face grow hot red at the sound of Snapes silky baritone behind me. He pushed my shoulders down; forcing me into my seat.

"I'm done, no more. I'm not going to do a pissing thing today." Harry nodded at me sadly before turning towards the front.

"Today we will be creating a True thought Potion. Miss. Granger, what is it?" I sighed solemnly before glancing over to Harry mischievously. Slumping in my chair and blinking up at the Potions Master blankly.

"Huh?"

I nearly lost my composure and smirked at his shocked face. 'God if I could get him alone...and tied up...' I leaned forward and set my breasts on the table, slumping forward in my seat. "Repeat the question I wasn't listening."

"That's news." I half turned my body to face Malfoy.

"Sorry, what was that Malfoy? I was ignoring you."

"What are the effects of the True Thought Potion, Miss. Granger?"

I swung back around and stared at him with a dead-pan look. Harry turned red with held back laughter. "I think-"

"You think. The-" He swished his wand at the board as he turned away from the class.

"Yes, I think. Unlike several other people in this room. Shocker, I know." I rested my head on my wrist as I let my eyes travel down his backside appreciatively. I sighed heavily before drumming my fingers. "The True Thought Potion or as originally called 'Meddyliau Potion Gwir' gives the consumer a visual projection of their thoughts in words or only their worded thoughts if wished. It was originally made for battle but it was proven nearly useless as it only stayed for less than three minute-"

"That is quite enough. The ingredients is on the board, Get started."

I pushed myself to stand up as I felt a paper ball hit my shoulder. Looking down, I unraveled it as I heard Malfoy snickering. I looked on the movement on the parchment as the picture of a female stick figure putting something into a caldron and it exploding. Grinning I slid my chair back in and turned to face Malfoy, paper in hand. I felt Harry grab my wrist before letting go quickly.

Smiling sheepishly at Harry I glanced back a Malfoy.

"I have to do this. Enjoy it Harry, you'll love it.

Short and sweet XD