A/n: hey people! And my lovely and fantastic reviewers! Sorry to kind of cut this chap. A bit short but I've been having serious writers block! Once you get done, if you would review it'd be awesome!

"God damn, she's a bloody vixen." he muttered but Harry caught it and his looks became grave and serious,

"Yes, and also the worlds leading jewelry thief." Draco's blonde brows nearly hit his hairline in shock.

"No one has be able to catch her, Hermione leaves no trace what so ever, nothing to go on. We've been researching her case for weeks until we received a tip-off from an officer she shot in Central London. She flashed him and he told us she has a dagger with a rose tattoo on her right breast, that's all we could get out before he died." Harry sat back down at his desk and folded his hands in his lap.

'My kind of woman," Draco brushed his long blonde bangs from his eyes and waited for Harry to continue.

'She was spotted three days ago at a muggle club called 'Nyx', where she took out five men in the alley who tried to rape her, single-handedly." Draco was in awe once again.

" Hermione has been going under the Alias of Gywnyvyr. She's gorgeous, conniving, and a dangerous murderer." Harry was now on the edge of his desk his emerald eye staring intensely at Draco's slouching figure. Draco looked up at him,

"No offense, sir…" he drawled sarcastically, "what does it have to do with the magical world if granger steals some diamond tennis bracelet?"

"More than you think Malfoy, we have reason believe she is going to go after the Cursed Emerald next. You know the one that has Voldemort soul instilled in it?" Draco scoffed at Harry's logic.

"What the hell would she do with that?"

"Who knows? Women and their jewelry.. We just have reason to believe that and it cannot happen." Harry was pacing agitatedly behind his desk chair running his hands through his black wild mane of hair distraughtly.

"What does this have to do with me Potter?" Draco tapped his fingers on the chair arm lazily.

"Everything and nothing, I need you to find her, gain her trust and get inside her head."

"So basically you want me to seduce the Mudblood?" Draco stated simply. Harry nodded and set the manila folder in front of him. Quickly looking it over he saw at the top it said Hermione Bianca De Langere' Granger'.

"Why me?" Draco stared up at his boss expectantly. Harry let out an exasperated sigh and sat down in his chair resting his hands in his lap.

"You're exactly the type of man she goes for; wealthy, successful, attractive, and If the front desk interns are correct, quite a tiger in the sack." draco smirked haughtily at Harry's forced comment he watched a sour look cross his face a what he said. Trying to change the subject,

"Plus, have you seen some of the men that work in our office, they're trolls." Draco gave his boss a questioning look.

"Why Potter I never knew you swung that way" Malfoy sneered and watched Harry's face go red.

"Shove it Ferret!" Harry exclaimed angrily.

"Empty threats, you forget we're not in school anymore Potter."

"Which means I can kick your ass without getting expelled." Harry whispered in a deadly calm voice. They stared each other down for a moment before the phone rang on Harry's desk startling them both.

"Look Malfoy, there's a lot riding on you with this case, just don't fuck it up."

"Is Granger included in that?" Malfoy asked smugly, Harry picked up the phone covering the speaking part with his palm.

"Just get out of here you bastard before I change my mind." Malfoy rolled his eyes and sauntered out of the room, Hermione's folder tucked under his arm. What have I gotten myself into? Harry sighed before continuing his conversation with the Minister of Magic about Azkaban security.