Okay, so apparently Draco lies. What's new? Onward,
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Harry walked slowly towards Hagrid's cabin pensively. Suddenly the intercom cut the night with McGonagall's voice.
"Will the six students who participated in Gotcha please report to the Great Hall immediately."
Harry sighed turned and sauntered back in the direction he had come, lugging his water gun behind him.
The six students stood in a straight line as Minerva and Snape stood in front of them. Snape cleared his throat. "It has been brought to my attention that the game Minerva designed has come to an end." He stated.
Everyone looked at Draco.
"The winner would be Mr. Malfoy." Finished Snape proudly.
Hermione gave him a death glare. Snape caught this and smiled wickedly. "And I believe you should all line up and congratulate him."
Hermione's face fell in disbelief, but did as ordered though took care to be at the back of the line.
Harry whispered over his shoulder to Hermione. "Don't worry, Hermione, it was just a game."
"Which I lost," She grumbled.
Harry approached Draco humbly. "Draco, there's something I need to tell you."
Draco smiled "Congratulations?"
"No." Harry brought up his water gun fast and shot a stream of water right in to the blonde's stunned face. Harry smiled. "Gotcha."
Draco was speechless as he watched Hermione jump up and down with glee. "But you, and I and them, but they."
Hermione walked over and patted him on the head "It's okay sweety, we'll try big words tomorrow."
Draco shot her with a silver glare, finally getting a grip. He turned to Snape "But you said I'd won." Snape grinned "I thought Mr. Potter was out."
"Well I wasn't, nobody ever got me." Harry injected.
"I had Harry, but Ron got me out before I could get him." Ginny piped up.
So everyone lined up and congratulated Harry and then they were dismissed. Draco caught Hermione's arm as they walked up the steps, bringing her to a halt on the stairwell.
She looked at him quizzically "What?"
His eyes probed her face "You knew, you set this up."
Hermione smiled "You're smarter than you look."
An evil grin crept across the blonde's face. Hermione was suddenly acutely aware that they were alone and that Draco was slightly psychopathic. His eyes glinted mischievously. Hermione took a step back now. "What?"
He took a step forward, she took a step back and came up against the staircase's banister. He closed the gap with a smooth stride.
"What?" She asked more frantically.
"I was only going to return your gun." He said innocently, unhooking her water pistol from her thigh.
He turned and she closed her eyes breathing a sigh of relief. She felt a piercing stream of water hit her chest. She shrieked.
"And take vengeance." Draco said sweetly.
Hermione leapt on him and he caught her before she could plow them both over. Draco smiled, holding her writhing form aloft. "You're beautiful when you're angry." He stated.
Hermione stopped squirming and laughed. Draco lowered her to the ground and pressed his lips to hers.
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Harry walked slowly towards Hagrid's cabin pensively. Suddenly the intercom cut the night with McGonagall's voice.
"Will the six students who participated in Gotcha please report to the Great Hall immediately."
Harry sighed turned and sauntered back in the direction he had come, lugging his water gun behind him.
The six students stood in a straight line as Minerva and Snape stood in front of them. Snape cleared his throat. "It has been brought to my attention that the game Minerva designed has come to an end." He stated.
Everyone looked at Draco.
"The winner would be Mr. Malfoy." Finished Snape proudly.
Hermione gave him a death glare. Snape caught this and smiled wickedly. "And I believe you should all line up and congratulate him."
Hermione's face fell in disbelief, but did as ordered though took care to be at the back of the line.
Harry whispered over his shoulder to Hermione. "Don't worry, Hermione, it was just a game."
"Which I lost," She grumbled.
Harry approached Draco humbly. "Draco, there's something I need to tell you."
Draco smiled "Congratulations?"
"No." Harry brought up his water gun fast and shot a stream of water right in to the blonde's stunned face. Harry smiled. "Gotcha."
Draco was speechless as he watched Hermione jump up and down with glee. "But you, and I and them, but they."
Hermione walked over and patted him on the head "It's okay sweety, we'll try big words tomorrow."
Draco shot her with a silver glare, finally getting a grip. He turned to Snape "But you said I'd won." Snape grinned "I thought Mr. Potter was out."
"Well I wasn't, nobody ever got me." Harry injected.
"I had Harry, but Ron got me out before I could get him." Ginny piped up.
So everyone lined up and congratulated Harry and then they were dismissed. Draco caught Hermione's arm as they walked up the steps, bringing her to a halt on the stairwell.
She looked at him quizzically "What?"
His eyes probed her face "You knew, you set this up."
Hermione smiled "You're smarter than you look."
An evil grin crept across the blonde's face. Hermione was suddenly acutely aware that they were alone and that Draco was slightly psychopathic. His eyes glinted mischievously. Hermione took a step back now. "What?"
He took a step forward, she took a step back and came up against the staircase's banister. He closed the gap with a smooth stride.
"What?" She asked more frantically.
"I was only going to return your gun." He said innocently, unhooking her water pistol from her thigh.
He turned and she closed her eyes breathing a sigh of relief. She felt a piercing stream of water hit her chest. She shrieked.
"And take vengeance." Draco said sweetly.
Hermione leapt on him and he caught her before she could plow them both over. Draco smiled, holding her writhing form aloft. "You're beautiful when you're angry." He stated.
Hermione stopped squirming and laughed. Draco lowered her to the ground and pressed his lips to hers.
************************************************************************ The End. Finito, Finale, Done. Finished! Bye!