Since Ron had forfeited Hermione was back with Dean. "Alright, there's still too many players left in this game, so it's time to turn up the heat" Blaise announced. "Actions will now be as follows" He pointed his wand at the the poster showing the suits which flashed, the Spades and Clubs changing to grind and caress respectively with lick becoming lick or suck. "And there will be two cards drawn per round. Figure out the most useful way of combining them but you don't have to take turns anymore. Fours are now mouth or lips depending on the action. If by chance grind and lips/mouth come up, you may use any part of your body to grind against someone's mouth, or your mouth to grind against any other body part" he added with a smirk. "Finally, uniforms off" he flicked his wand a third time vanishing the remaining players shirts, trousers and skirts. Hermione fought back a blush at suddenly finding herself standing in front of a whole roomful of other people in just her underwear, but when she caught the hungry look in Dean's eye, her embarrassment disappeared. The cards shuffled, and Hermione sucked in a breath in excited anticipation. Lick/suck neck, Grind Bum. Hermione felt a sudden warmth pool between her thighs. Seamus and Parvati next to them forfeited.

"What's that about?" Hermione queried.

Dean laughed. "Imagine doing this round with Harry" Hermione pulled a face.

"Yeah that's how those two feel right now."

She could feel Dean's hard length pressing up against her arse as he ground his pelvis against her, his mouth was sucking and licking her neck with abandon. She knew she'd be covered in love bites in the morning, and the thought turned her on even more. Dean's fingers were digging into the front of her hips in an attempt to keep them from wandering over the rest of her body, and she suspected she'd have bruises there as well. He snapped his hips forward sharply before doing a swaying figure eight. Hermione was moaning shamelessly, she could feel her soaked knickers rub up against the tops of her thighs as Dean moved her in sync with his silent Samba. Dean licked his way up to just behind her ear and Hermione tilted her head to the side to give him more access. "I was planning on staying in the game" he murmured against her skin "but i'm not sure I can stop now"

Hermione whimpered writhing against him, but then she thought about it and sighed. "No, as much as I want to forfeit, I think we should keep playing. Build the suspense until tuesday" she panted breathily.

Dean groaned. "If you're sure"

She nodded. "Yeah. I'm sure."
"Well i'm still forfeiting, and going in search of a cold shower he chuckled as the timer rang out. He spun her quickly and gave her a lingering kiss that left hermione feeling slightly dizzy.

Oliver Rivers again. Luna and Terry had forfeited in a fit of laughter at the end of the last round. Combined with Dean's forfeit, the numbers were down to eight. Hermione, Oliver, Lisa and Draco, Heidi and Theo, wait, Daphne and Blaise, they'd been together the last round having been original partners. "Right. Since we're now back to even numbers, and Daph and I were together last round, Girls move round once more." Blaise announced. Hermione groaned. That put her with Malfoy again.

The cards shuffled

Kiss - lips/mouth, caress - back. Malfoy smirked viciously and gave her a challenging look. Daring her to continue. Not going to happen!

"Forfeit"

Hermione turned to walk away, missing the crestfallen look that flickered across Draco's face.

Hermione was just about to enter the bathroom when a hand grabbed the top of her arm and yanked her around. "What the fuck was that Granger?"

Malofy. Great.
She pulled her arm out of his grip crossing them, and stared at him condescendingly. "That. was me forfeiting. What'd it look like?"

"It looked like you being a coward" Malfoy scoffed. "Where's your Gryffindor courage huh? He added challengingly.

Hermione let out an annoyed sigh. "Courage is about doing something that's hard or scary but is the right thing to do. Not doing something just because some tosser challenges you to" she bit back. "I don't want to kiss you, I seriously doubt you actually want to kiss me, other than to try and play some perverse game of winding me up, so the logical choice was to forfeit." her voice was dropping into that condescending tone reserved for Ron when he was being particularly dense. "Now if you'll excuse me, I was on my way to the bathroom."

She made to turn but he caught her arm again.
"Not so fast Princess," he snarled. "Why?"

"Why what?"

"Why? Would you have have forfeited if you'd still been paired with Rivers, no, so why?"

"Because I don't like you." she replied bitterly looking at him like he was a really special level of stupid. Surprisingly his face fell. Though he recovered it quickly.

"Why do you care? She added incredulous.

Malfoy dropped her arm, and pinched the bridge of his nose as if to ward off a headache and sighed.

"You still hate me" it was more a statement than a question.

"You bullied me for years, and your Father and Aunt both tried to kill me because of my blood" Hermione replied sharply "why would you think otherwise?" and with that she finally stormed off.

By the time she had composed herself and returned to the main room the game had disintegrated, Hermione spotted Daphne chatting with Cho and Parvati on some arm chairs, whilst Oliver and Luna who had clearly resumed their earlier exploits disappeared into a dorm room. Blaise had Lisa pushed up against the fake windows and Heidi was straddling Theo on the floor. Hermione rolled her eyes and went in search of her missing clothes. Having found them and her wand in a pile near the DJ booth, she poured herself a glass of water and sat down at the bar, facing away from the shagging couples. She grimaced slightly when she realised that Pansy and Ron were still conspicuously missing, but perked up quickly when she realised that tomorrow was Sunday. Lunch at the Burrow. She was going to have fun!

Hermione was just wondering where Dean had gotten to and if perhaps she should change her mind about Tuesday and find a spare dorm room when someone plonked down on the stool next to her.

"I'm sorry"

She looked up confused and surprised by the appearance of a certain blonde.

"For?" she replied with a blank face.

Malfoy ran his hand through his hair ruffling it up slightly. "For bullying you. " he sighed. "I can't take it back, I can't undo it. And you might never believe me, but I don't hate you for your blood anymore. I didn't know any better. But if I ever have kids, they will"

He stood and walked quietly away.

Hermione just sat there in shock.

Pansy and Ron, and now Malfoy apologising. That was certainly the last thing she'd expected to happen tonight.

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