Sorry about all the mistakes in The good girl - 4 I updated late at night and didn't reread through it. I have reposted it sans mistakes.

The good girl -5- into the serpents den

Hermione sat down with Harry and Ron and had a long discussion. She was hard pressed to believe that Ron had just suddenly switched sides. He had been chasing after every girl in the school the day before and now he was Harry's main man?

"Well you know I am irresistible." Harry gave Hermione a dashing smile.

"What are you going for, Lockharts title of most dashing smile?"

"Mione, I'm still attracted to girls. You want me to prove it to you?"

"Hey I thought you liked me." Harry pouted until Ron put his arm around him.

"I do, I just like Hermione too."

"Well I don't think of either of you in that way, so I'm afraid the two of you are on your own."

"Well what exactly is the plan? I don't imagine this is stopping with outing Harry and dressing like a freak so what are we doing?"



Hermione found herself face to face with an irate potions master. He was staring down at her and glaring. She tried to look sweet an innocent but it was difficult considering she was wearing a shirt that said kiss me I'm horny that showed her belly and clung to her breasts and pants slung so low that her slytherin green g-string could be seen on the sides.

"What's wrong professor?" She was trying really hard not to crack. Ron had picked out this outfit for her, said it was sure to make any man worship her. She figured it would work for Draco, but she doubted Snape would find it appealing. Obviously he didn't, but Draco had. Unfortunately Draco's little psuedo girlfriend Pansy Parkinson, didn't like the idea that he was drooling all over Hermione so she had ran to Snape. That is the situation she was in now. Being reprimanded by the potions master while wearing one of the sluttiest things Ron could find for her. She hadn't done anything with Draco, it was just the beginning of her plan. Daring to go into Slytherin House dressed like that and flirting with every available guy but him. Oddly enough it had worked and Draco had curtailed her affections. Moving her into a corner where he could have her focusing on him. He commented on her fashion and she let him know that muggles had other fashions that were even more, interesting. He had placed his hand on her hip and was running his finger over the g-string strap that was there when Snape had come into the common room absolutely fuming.

"That is no way for the head girl to act, what has gotten into you lately Ms. Granger. I'm afraid your little stunt in the meeting yesterday has gotten everyone into a dangerous state of mind. You are putting other people's lives at risk."

"What by speaking my mind, by being myself instead of this thing that you all think I should be. This perfect little girl who gets good grades and does whatever anyone tells her and grows up to get married and have children and wastes all her potential on some man. I don't think so." Snape stared at her stunned for a moment.

"Well I would hope that you wouldn't do that. I never really saw you as the humble housewife type. But what does that have to do with going to the Slytherin common room and provoking people into going to war?"

"That was the real me. That was what I felt like doing."

"Ms. Granger we can not all go around doing whatever we want al the time, if your being yourself or not. You have to think about the consequences of your actions." Hermione put her hands on her hips and stared at him. He noticed the almost completely bare, yet perfectly creamy skin on her hips.

"Now Professor you know that I do not do anything without thinking it through and the research that is necessary to make a complete and educated decision. I am me. Still a researcher, still a bookworm, still a fanatic about my education. I am just letting this other side of me come out."

"What exactly was your research and educated decision when it came to walking into the Slytherin common room dressed like that?"

"I knew that nothing would happen to me the first time I did it. They would be too worried that it was a trap of some sort and I had my back up ready to help should I get into trouble. I wanted to through them off and get the attention of Malfoy."

"Don't you realize the danger of getting a Malfoy's attention Ms. Granger. What if his dad decides to serve you up on a platter for him because he has gotten interested in you?"

"You know the answer to that one. Draco isn't under his dad's thumb any longer. Draco is on the cusp of switching sides and he definitely wouldn't do anything to jeopardize that, like say kidnaping Harry Potters best friend." Snape was impressed she really didn't do anything without the utmost research.

"Well I do not want to see you in another of these outlandish outfits. They are not up to our standards here at Hogwarts. I realize that it is the weekend but there is still no excuse for dressing like this." Hermione decided to make her move.

'But professor, I thought you would like these outfits." she walked toward him in a suggestive manner. "I even picked out green nickers, they have a snake on them as well. Would you like to see?" Part of him was screaming yes! Yes! Show me, but the rest of him was still in control and he pushed her away. The excited part of him noticed the electricity that went through him when he touched her. "Well perhaps you could tell me what to wear to gain your attentions. I knew this would be fine for a boy like Draco but for a man like you ..." She stepped close to him again and began to lift her hand to his chest.

"Ms. Granger, if you want my attentions you need to be a number of years older and with something resembling a woman's body. Now please leave before I report your improper behavior to the headmaster." She turned and walked out holding her head high, not showing any emotions, but once outside his door he could hear her begin running to her room.

"Yes little girl run away from me, I am the last thing that you need." Severus turned to walk back into his rooms when he realized he never gave her detention or deducted house-points. "Well if that doesn't show her how much of an affect she had on me then nothing will."