Authoress's Notes: I have a question!!! WHERE IN BLOODY HELL CAN I GET A FREAKING SLYTHERIN COLORED HARRY POTTER SCARF?!?!?!?! I DON'T KNOW WHERE THE HELL TO GET ONE!!! I just wanted to get that out. And if ANYONE could tell me WHERE to get one… that'd be great. I've finished this… chappy.

Random fact: Left-handed people are statistically more likely to be geniuses, and to be insane. Left-handedness is more common among writers and some kinds of artists. But lefties tend to be more accident-prone and on average don't live as long.

Funny. I'm left handed……

Disclaimer: you know, all I want to own, is ONE FREAKIN' HARRY POTTER SCARF!!! And I'd buy that too! Is that SO difficult?!?! GAH!!! Oh yeah… I don't own Harry Potter and the other ppls. Cuz… yeah, of course I don't. pfft. Yeah, right.

Strip Down

Unexpected… or… WhAt?!

By Kristina Chang

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Last time:

"So how's your… dance going so far?" Hermione asked them all.

"I'm having so much fun! I can't believe this is so fun! I never thought I'd actually be doing this. But I am!" Ginny giggled.

"Oh Ron is having suspicions about me, I think. And he's so cute. He said that he didn't want to cheat on his girlfriend and that he didn't want to hurt her because he loved her so much. Aww… that's so cute! That's so noble of him. He really DOES love me." Lavender smiled and looked over at Ron wistfully from where they were standing.

"Seamus is just clueless. He has NO IDEA who I am. It's great." Parvati trailed off.

"And what of you and your dragon, eh?" Ginny questioned Hermione.

"Oh. Let's just say that it's going very VERY well. But I'm only afraid of one thing. What's he gonna say when he finds out it's me? Just normal, know-it-all, mudblood Granger? That's what I'm afraid of. The only thing." Hermione sighed.

"Oh don't fret, 'Mione. He'll get around. Don't you worry. I'm sure he likes you already. He seems very taken with you." Ginny reasoned to Hermione. Hermione nodded. "And besides, you always have your secret." Hermione nodded once again, smiling this time.

"Pfft. What are we waiting around for? Let's get going!" Hermione grabbed her rope while the others grabbed their miscellaneous items and walked back to the guys.

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Hermione and the girls returned to the guys. By this time, the guys had finished talking and were just sitting and waiting for the girls to return. By now, the heat had dissipated and had gone almost altogether. But the girls were going to change that little fact in a couple moments.

"You know what, Draco. You've been a naughty boy. You've not been listening to the rules. You'll have to be punished. Tsk tsk." Hermione held the rope between her hands menacingly while plastered with an innocent face. She swayed over to Draco, transferring the rope bundle to one hand. Using her other hand, she traced patterns on his bare chest and slid it up to his neck and down his right arm to bring it behind the chair. She put the rope bundle down on the floor behind Draco's chair. Hermione stood and draped her arms over Draco's shoulders and onto his chest.

Hermione lowered her head to Draco's ear and whispered into it, her voice barely above the music.

"Oh Draco. I just LOVE your chest. It's so toned and hard… just feeling it makes me feel…" she licked her lips, inadvertently licking his earlobe. "…wet…"

While she was talking, she began tying his hands together tightly. But not tight enough to hurt him, of course.

Hermione licked his ear one last time before retreating entirely. Leaving a cold space where she used to be.

"Tying hands together is so much more fun without magic. Using magic loses the…intimate touch, eh?" Hermione asked Draco closely.

Draco could only nod in reply. Hermione giggled at his response.

"Oh Draco Draco. You would've had so much more fun if you'd just listen to the rules. Now I'm going to have to do this all on my own." Hermione mock pouted again. Then she sat down comfortably onto Draco's lap. She felt him shudder and something else grow hard again and she took this into her advantage. She ground into his pelvis area as he unknowingly went up to meet her. Hermione felt the heat rolling off the area like waves, since they were only separated by her underwear. Her skirt fanned around her on Draco's lap and Hermione wanted to get as close as she could to stay surrounded by his warmth. She wrapped her legs around his waist as best she could with the chair there and encircled her arms around his neck, seemingly molding her body to his. She kissed his neck lovingly and kissed her way up to his neck to his face. Then she gave him a sweet kiss on the mouth.

Draco was hesitant in kissing her back. That last time he tried kissing her back, she pulled away immediately. But she seemed to be urging him to kiss her back. So he did.

Hermione nearly sighed aloud when Draco returned the kiss. She put it off before, but in truth, she wanted him to kiss her so badly she ached every time she saw him and touched him. Finally, she got what she wanted. Well, a part of what she wanted.

Draco urged her to open her mouth so that he could explore within. She seemed eager to comply and readily accepted the offer. As soon as she opened her mouth just a bit, Draco plunged his tongue into her sweet mouth. She seemed to taste like her smell, strawberries and chocolate. He couldn't get enough of her. And the way she acted seemed so much like Herm… Granger. It was unbelievable how much their personalities matched. But why is he thinking about Hermi… Granger when another beautiful woman is sitting in his LAP, no less. And not to mention, causing many amounts of pleasure too. Just not enough yet. He so wanted to get rid of the restraints on his hands. He wanted to feel her soft and smooth body. How he wished he could reach his wand. And he also wanted to get rid of his and her clothes so that he could just bury himself in her sweet, tight warmth. But that's going a little far, seeing as how they only just met. Or so he thought they'd just met…

Draco and Hermione kissed until they ran out of air to breathe. And when they parted, they were gasping for breath and from the excitement they both felt. Hermione smiled radiantly and Draco's breath hitched as she became even more beautiful in his mind's eye.

"I'm wasting time. Let's get this show on the road." The last part she'd said louder and made sure that other girls heard her as well.

They each stood up in front of the boys as the song's switched in the background. (Pick a song! Any song…)

Draco observed Hermione raise her arms in the air and fingered the brim of the hat she still wore and flung it off behind her into the darkness. Her hair fell down in waves and she shook it loose. Then she ran her fingers lightly along the top of her breasts and traveled further down, spreading her fingers along her exposed, flat stomach. Then she traveled to her back and to her butt. She turned around and shook her butt in Draco's face. She started unzipping her skirt slowly, revealing the pale flesh slowly directly in front of Draco. When she finished unzipping her skirt, she turned around and looked at Draco before bringing her legs together and letting the skirt fall to the floor.

Draco's eyes widened as the skirt dropped and revealed what was underneath. It was a little blue piece of cloth! A thong, actually. Sure, Draco'd seen his fair share of girls in less, but on this one girl, no, woman, she was breathtakingly beautiful and she seemed flawless. Even with her clothes on, he'd thought that before.

Hermione and the others started dancing seductively and moved closer to the boys every few seconds. When they were about a foot away, the girls lifted their left legs up in the air this time and swept over their heads, for the second time that night. This time, when they put their leg down, the girls ended up sitting on the guys with their backs facing them.

Hermione wriggled a bit, enough to create friction between them. The hard evidence that proved her plan to be working was against her butt. She raised her arms to frame his head and ruffle his hair a bit before moving her hands down, past his ears, to which she gave a playful tug, to his neck, where she turned her head and gave a small chaste kiss. Hermione began to rub her back against his chest, which was still exposed. These motions cause Draco to feel even hornier than before and she was rubbing him exactly the right way. He groaned softly in pleasure, his eyes closed, and almost lost it when Hermione turned around and started to rub him lightly through his pants with her hand. Draco let out a small cry softly.

"…Don't stop…Hermione…"

Hermione stopped abruptly and Draco's eyes flew open.

"WhAt?!"

OMG!! I have SOO many reviews!!!! I never expected to many! You ppl have made SOO happy. I love you all. ^_^ I'm starting to get a writer's block on this story. It REALLY sux. But I'm gonna keep writing to the best of my ability. Don't forget to review!!

Kristina Chang