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The Irresistibility Potion

Chapter 9

It's been nine days, Hermione thought. She didn't mind anymore since she was prettier than any girl at Hogwarts could ever dream of being. It didn't even bother her in the least bit that she getting F's on her report cards. "Oh I'll do better next time…" she'd say and carry on flirting with Draco or doing her makeup.

Ginny just waited for the moment to get her best friend back, not the weird person she had become, and here it was…

"Alright, here's the deal;" Pansy said coldly to Ginny when she saw her in the hallway "The potion doesn't wear off. I need to drink a sample of Hermione's blood and she needs to drink mine to cure ourselves. capishe?"

Ginny nodded, she was waiting for this.

Ginny was a clever witch all on her own… you see, she arranged her own spell to curse Pansy's relationship with Blaise, all until Hermione is changed back of coarse –making him extremely clingy, no harm done.

"Mertyl's bathroom at 8pm tonight, don't be late." She told Pansy who nodded assertively and walked off.

It was about 3pm and class was just about done, when Draco walked up to Hermione and whispered softly into her ear; "Meet me in the dungeon after school my sexy goddess…"

Hermione grinned to herself as his luscious lips left her ears and he walked off, smirking.

Ginny looked at him slyly as he left her best friend sitting there, smiling idiotically to herself. He winked at Ginny in a "too bad for you" kind of way. She was about to tell Hermione to forget him once again, but decided not to, there was no point anyway.

Transfiguration class was finished and as they got up, Ginny told Hermione. "I need you in the prefects' lavatory at 8pm sharp, don't forget."

Hermione frowned; "What are you up to Ginny?"

Ginny rolled her eyes at Hermione; "Just be there, OK!?" she snapped.

Hermione nodded and walked off to meet her Draco. She felt like skipping, she was so happy. No other guy had ever made her feel so good before. While she was walking, she was replaying his sexy voice in her head over and over again… She made her way downstairs and got to the painting that was closed off to the dungeon, only Slytherins knew the password, but obviously Draco told her the password and she entered.

She went in and lit her wand "Lumos." She whispered and as it came on she was met instantly by Draco's sexy face. He smiled as he heard her gasp.

He gestured his head to the left and he pulled out his wand. There was nobody in sight, but the Potions class was very close, so Hermione was a bit nervous. Draco mumbled some spell and a little patch of the bricks of the dungeon halls turned into a little entryway. He took her hand in his and led her deeper into the dark dungeon. Her wand was still lit, but all she could see was dungeon walls. Draco closed the entryway and led her on.

"Where are we…"

"Shhh…you'll see." He cut her off as he pressed his index finger on her lips. He kept leading her; it felt like about 20 minutes that they were walking, even if it was only 2.

Then they came to the spot.

"Oh my…Draco…this is incredible…" Hermione said…astounded by what she was seeing.

It was a room like she'd never seen before, even better than ones she'd seen in movies. It looked like a room a princess would be waiting for her prince in and it was huge. Hermione looked around in awe. There was a little candle-lit table with a red and black table cloth in the middle of the room with two little chairs beside it. The floors were covered in petals of all sorts of flowers (and not just slightly covered, it was basically bedded in the petals, soft enough to fall asleep on), beautiful, relaxing music was playing in the background, there was a bed on the one side of the room- beautifully colour coordinated with the table cloth and when Hermione looked up, she saw there was no roof – just stars staring down at her. There were also candles hanging freely all over the room.

Draco grinned when he saw how fascinated she was.

Then she turned to him. "This is gorgeous Draco…" she turned away and blushed, "but I've still got my uniform on, mind if go change?" she said with a nervous giggle.

Draco's smiled widened and he pointed to a little door to his right.

Hermione swung around and looked where he was pointing.

On the door hung the most gorgeous red and black dress Hermione had ever seen! She glided to it, in all the petals and examined it carefully.

It was made of beautiful silk, it was strapless and it turned from black on top to entirely red/maroon at the bottom. She took it off the hook, turned to wink at Draco and opened the door it was hanging on. It just happened to be a bathroom.

One fit for a queen too, she thought.

There was a huge tub in there, stunning basin, beautiful designs and everything was made out of gold.

Hermione changed and pointed the wand at her face to do her makeup and hair.

She knew that the old her would've thought it was too good to be true, but the new Hermione didn't care and just loved every second.

When she was done, she walked out and was greeted by Draco who was sitting next to the table, waiting for her while a house elf stood there motionless. She walked slowly to the table and nodded at him in greeting.

Draco put his hand on the table and reached for Hermione's. She grinned and slipped her hand into his. Draco ordered the best drinks and food for them and as good as the elf was, he prepared it deliciously.

"How did you know about this place? It's amazing." Hermione asked, looking up at the starry sky.

"My grandfather built this way back when…it's been a bit of a family secret since then."

Hermione giggled.

"What?"

"You rhymed."

Draco frowned, then realised what he said and laughed.

"Well this is very interesting little secret Mr Malfoy…" she said and leaned back in her chair as the elf cleared their plates. "…got any more?"

Malfoy grinned slyly… "You have no idea…"

Hermione bit her lower lip, not knowing what to say to Draco, just liking the way he spoke to her, the way he treated her, it was all too exhilarating.

Draco got up and walked toward her slowly. Her insides were screaming as she looked up at him. His eyes were looking straight into hers. He pulled out his hand and helped her up. He took one glare at her in the gorgeous dress he had bought her. Then he pulled her a bit closer to him and he put his mouth to her ear…

"Do you want to know my secrets Hermione…?"

She turned to look at him; "I don't know Draco, do I?"

They stared into each others eyes for a second, like it was a challenge – but a good one.

"Well one thing I definitely can't keep a secret is how attractive I find you in that dress… you look enticingly sexy…"

Hermione wrapped her arms around his neck and ran her fingers through his hair. Draco was staring at her, lusting after how gorgeous she was at that moment.

"That's not enough…" she declared "…I need more secrets that you're hiding Malfoy…"

Then Draco couldn't handle it anymore and before they knew it, his lips touched hers and he kissed Hermione like he had never kissed a girl before.

It took Hermione a while to register how aggressively he was kissing her and she soon found herself kissing him just as eagerly.

Their kisses were so passionate and exciting that they ended up on the floor, on the petals, making out like vampires, hungry for each other's blood.

It was so intense that the house elf knew he daren't go back in from the kitchen, rather stay put.

Back at Ginny, she was conquering up an idea to put the plan to action. That day she even got a letter from Hermione's mother, asking her to please see if everything was alright with her daughter, as Professor McGonnagall had written her a letter of concern.

Ginny was even more nervous when she noticed that it was already 6pm and Hermione was nowhere to be found. It was dinner-time at Hogwarts after all. What was even worse was the fact that Draco Malfoy wasn't at his table either, just Pansy Parkinson who was sitting with a clearly-annoying Blaise Zabini and Crabbe and Goyle, of coarse.

Ron looked behind him at what Ginny was looking at.

"I take it she's with Malfoy then? Bloody scumbag…" he said.

Ginny pulled her mouth as if to say "Yeah, unfortunately…" and continued eating her roast beef.

"Do you think that maybe Malfoy is behind all of these strange things happening to Hermione and Pansy?" Harry asked, pondering (as usual).

Ginny nodded; "Not at his own will, though. It's all Pansy."

"Something tells me you know more about this than we think you do…" Harry said curiously.

Ron frowned; "Why would Parkinson change herself to look hideous and Her…" then he got it, so did Harry. They both looked at each other in shock.

"Pansy cast a spell that backfired?" Harry asked.

Ginny nodded; "A potion to be exact."

"But why Hermione?" Harry asked.

"Because apparently Draco had a crush on her before she did anything…the potion just, sort of…magnified it."

Ron dropped his fork in shock.

"You mean…Draco actually liked her before she became so, uhm, popular? And um…well, don't tell her I said so, but so gorgeous?"

Ginny nodded, with a sort of disappointing look on her face. "But it might all change tonight. You'll see."