Gray meets brown

by coolforever

Draco and Hermione return for their 7th year hoping that things would for once be normal. But these two should have known that nothing for them would be normal. With them being Head Girl and Head Boy and faced with a feeling, things are to get as interesting as ever. Non compliant with Deathly Hallows epilogue REVIEWand I do not own Harry Potter

11. Making her hot

What the heck? Do you anything other than this rubbish?, Malfoy said.

He was scrutinizing my wardrobe when suddenly he said hmph.

"This will work." He said holding up a lacy black tanktop and a denim miniskirt.

"No way in hell am I wearing that." The top showed way too much cleavage for me.

"Granger, how do you even have this in your wardrobe."

"Ginny got this for me for my last birthday."

"Well Granger, the first step of the plan is too get you to look hot. These clothes and some makeup will do the trick. Tomorrow for breakfast, conveniently forget your robe and walk in these clothes. The whole school will be staring at you, I bet."

I wrinkled my nose but I knew that this had to be done. Well, good luck Hermione

The next day

Draco's POV

WOW. OMFG. What the heck am I thinking. Granger does not look hot in those clothes. Oh who am I kidding. Never knew that she had such long legs and her hair. It looks sexy. Oh calm those thoughts down. So to distract myself I turned around to look at Potty and Weasel's face and instantly smirked. Weasel looked starstruck and even Potter couldn't turn his gaze away from Granger. I invisibly patted my back. Step 1 of the plan was done.

Hermione's POV

Harry and Ron are looking as if they had seen a ghost. Do I look that bad? I look at the Slytherin table to see Malfoy talking to… himself? His bodyguards are not near him so he is talking to himself. Maybe he has finally lost his mind. I giggled to myself.

" "

"Yes Ron"

"What are you wearing?"

"Um…clothes"

Then Lavender walked up to him and gave him a big smooch. I turned my nose away and then it was Lavender's turn to scrutinize me.

"Well Hermione, to be honest, you look a little fat"

Tears began to swell in my eyes. How could duck-face call me fat. I ran out of the Great Hall into the first bathroom I could find. Maybe I was really ugly. Maybe I was fat. Maybe I was the one who was the duck-face. I was so lost in crying that I did not hear the door open and someone enter the bathroom.

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