Mario Kart Strip Racer
Chapter 3. It Begins
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Draco's POV
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Little did little virgin Granger know what I was planning. Being the son of a Death Eater pays off in the long run. It really did. It was going to be fun. It really was. "Strip Racer" is what he and Cometa called it. You play only two player with the game and whoever loses, takes off whatever the other person said before they started. I always won this game. It was going to be all too easy.
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Both POV's
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"What are you talking about?" she asked. She didn't do a complete job of covering up her surprise, but she did an OK job.
"I'm talking about adding a little spin to the game. You were five minutes late. I get to add a twist." He said knowingly. Hermione just looked at him, not wanting to know what he was going to say. You could dread had replaced surprise. "We're going to change it to just plain old racing, to strip racing." He said. Hermione mentally kicked herself for going into the Slytherin common room. But once she had accepted a challenge, she didn't back out. She was a read head with the attitude minus the red hair.
"What?" she asked him.
"Strip racer instead of strip poker. The rules are simple. You'll go first of course. You tell me an item of my clothing and I'll tell you and item, or two, which will be equal to the clothes you told me to discard if I lose. We'll play verses. If I win, you will remove the clothes I said. If you win, I will remove the clothes that you said." He explained.
"You are crazy and perverted." Hermione said, standing and glaring at him. He leaned back into the couch and looked up at her.
"So that's a no and you coming down here was a total waist of time?" he asked. Hermione thought on this for a moment. Damn him. He was making things difficult. Hermione sat back down onto the couch and grabbed her controller.
"Get ready to lose your shirt." Hermione said, not taking her eyes from the screen.
"Ditto Granger. Ditto." He said. A shirt for a shirt. Wonderful. "Which level?" he asked.
"Banshee Boardwalk." She said quickly. She wasn't too good at it, and she was hoping that he wasn't good at it either. No such luck.
"Three. Two. One." Draco counted off as the lights went from red to green. They started to race around the track, hitting one another with shells of red and green. (AN: for those who do not know, the shells are like bombs, in turtle shell form. They explode on contact, but do kill your opponents. Only temporarily stop them.)
"You know, this is going to be close." Hermione said, still looking at the screen. She fell off the track into the water, but didn't panic. She was good at this remember?
"Maybe. Maybe not." Draco hit the row of item boxes and got a lightening bolt. "Damn Potter." Hermione grinned.
"What does Harry have to do with any of this?" Hermione asked. "The copyright is 1996 and I don't think any muggles know of him."
"Some of them might not be muggles." Hermione was fished from the water and set back onto the track. Draco then hit the Z button on the back of the controller and Hermione was zapped with the lightening bolt and she was made smaller.
"Shit." Hermione said in a frustrated whisper. Draco only smirked.
They went on like this for another minute or two and when it came to the end of the last lap. They had two more turns until the end of the race and Hermione was right behind Draco. They hit the item boxes one last time. Draco got a banana and Hermione got a red shell. She let it go after Draco and it hit him, letting her pass the finish line. Hermione jumped up and thrust her hands into the air.
"Yes!! I get to keep my shirt on!" Hermione said happily. Draco stood beside her and took off his shirt. Hermione didn't notice because she was too happy dancing about not having to take her shirt off and reveal her little secret. She had a belly button piercing.
"Yeah well. I lose mine." Draco said. Hermione turned around. 'Oh no! Please no! Please..' Draco removed his shirt. 'Oh yeah!! I mean! Put your shirt back on or else I might jump on you and. . . and. . .' He didn't look back shirtless. He was built and OH MY GOD was he sexy!
Draco could tell that when he took his shirt off, he had taken an effect on her sanity. He could tell she was debating with herself mentally. Good. He had her right where he wanted her. Truth be told, he had purposely let her win. He was going to lose one more time, and then, he was going to beet her every other time. And how you ask? Well, he had charmed the game from outside the box and he didn't know why she didn't catch the blue mark on the box. Whenever you charm a muggle thing from the outside of its container, it has a blue firework mark wherever you concentrated the spell. She didn't catch it, so it was her loss.
"Shall we continue now, or when you stop staring at my pecks?" Draco asked smugly. Hermione snapped back to attention and glared at him. She sat down on the couch and he sat down next to her.
"We'll do Yoshi Valley next." She stated clearly.
"Works for me." He said, picking his controller back up and looking through the selection of courses for Yoshi Valley.
Chapter 3. It Begins
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Draco's POV
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Little did little virgin Granger know what I was planning. Being the son of a Death Eater pays off in the long run. It really did. It was going to be fun. It really was. "Strip Racer" is what he and Cometa called it. You play only two player with the game and whoever loses, takes off whatever the other person said before they started. I always won this game. It was going to be all too easy.
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Both POV's
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"What are you talking about?" she asked. She didn't do a complete job of covering up her surprise, but she did an OK job.
"I'm talking about adding a little spin to the game. You were five minutes late. I get to add a twist." He said knowingly. Hermione just looked at him, not wanting to know what he was going to say. You could dread had replaced surprise. "We're going to change it to just plain old racing, to strip racing." He said. Hermione mentally kicked herself for going into the Slytherin common room. But once she had accepted a challenge, she didn't back out. She was a read head with the attitude minus the red hair.
"What?" she asked him.
"Strip racer instead of strip poker. The rules are simple. You'll go first of course. You tell me an item of my clothing and I'll tell you and item, or two, which will be equal to the clothes you told me to discard if I lose. We'll play verses. If I win, you will remove the clothes I said. If you win, I will remove the clothes that you said." He explained.
"You are crazy and perverted." Hermione said, standing and glaring at him. He leaned back into the couch and looked up at her.
"So that's a no and you coming down here was a total waist of time?" he asked. Hermione thought on this for a moment. Damn him. He was making things difficult. Hermione sat back down onto the couch and grabbed her controller.
"Get ready to lose your shirt." Hermione said, not taking her eyes from the screen.
"Ditto Granger. Ditto." He said. A shirt for a shirt. Wonderful. "Which level?" he asked.
"Banshee Boardwalk." She said quickly. She wasn't too good at it, and she was hoping that he wasn't good at it either. No such luck.
"Three. Two. One." Draco counted off as the lights went from red to green. They started to race around the track, hitting one another with shells of red and green. (AN: for those who do not know, the shells are like bombs, in turtle shell form. They explode on contact, but do kill your opponents. Only temporarily stop them.)
"You know, this is going to be close." Hermione said, still looking at the screen. She fell off the track into the water, but didn't panic. She was good at this remember?
"Maybe. Maybe not." Draco hit the row of item boxes and got a lightening bolt. "Damn Potter." Hermione grinned.
"What does Harry have to do with any of this?" Hermione asked. "The copyright is 1996 and I don't think any muggles know of him."
"Some of them might not be muggles." Hermione was fished from the water and set back onto the track. Draco then hit the Z button on the back of the controller and Hermione was zapped with the lightening bolt and she was made smaller.
"Shit." Hermione said in a frustrated whisper. Draco only smirked.
They went on like this for another minute or two and when it came to the end of the last lap. They had two more turns until the end of the race and Hermione was right behind Draco. They hit the item boxes one last time. Draco got a banana and Hermione got a red shell. She let it go after Draco and it hit him, letting her pass the finish line. Hermione jumped up and thrust her hands into the air.
"Yes!! I get to keep my shirt on!" Hermione said happily. Draco stood beside her and took off his shirt. Hermione didn't notice because she was too happy dancing about not having to take her shirt off and reveal her little secret. She had a belly button piercing.
"Yeah well. I lose mine." Draco said. Hermione turned around. 'Oh no! Please no! Please..' Draco removed his shirt. 'Oh yeah!! I mean! Put your shirt back on or else I might jump on you and. . . and. . .' He didn't look back shirtless. He was built and OH MY GOD was he sexy!
Draco could tell that when he took his shirt off, he had taken an effect on her sanity. He could tell she was debating with herself mentally. Good. He had her right where he wanted her. Truth be told, he had purposely let her win. He was going to lose one more time, and then, he was going to beet her every other time. And how you ask? Well, he had charmed the game from outside the box and he didn't know why she didn't catch the blue mark on the box. Whenever you charm a muggle thing from the outside of its container, it has a blue firework mark wherever you concentrated the spell. She didn't catch it, so it was her loss.
"Shall we continue now, or when you stop staring at my pecks?" Draco asked smugly. Hermione snapped back to attention and glared at him. She sat down on the couch and he sat down next to her.
"We'll do Yoshi Valley next." She stated clearly.
"Works for me." He said, picking his controller back up and looking through the selection of courses for Yoshi Valley.