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Chapter Six – The plan in action

Hermione knew Draco had just fallen asleep, and that he would be asleep for awhile. This will buy me some time she thought, smiling to herself. She ran down the corridor, down the flights of stairs, only to slow down once she neared the living room, where the mothers were.

"Oh hello mom, Narcissa. Do you think I would be able to access my trunk? I need something from there" Hermione said, smiling innocently. Narcissa smiled and nodded, but did nothing more. Noticing Hermione's blank expression, she added "Its unlocked, dear."

Hermione hurried to Narcissa's car. She accessed her trunk, pulling out shorts and a tube top. This could backfire.. she thought, looking at her tube top. Wait .. I need evidence that this "happened" Hermione thought, searching her trunk. She had found it. "Thank God for cameras!" She cheered silently. Then Hermione's eye caught sight of something. Something thin, grey, and black. It was a black sharpie. Hermione laughed, grinning maliciously. Of course, there was going to be no harm done, but she would definitely pay Draco back for calling her a Mudblood in the kitchen, earlier.

Grabbing her supplies, she shut the door of the car and proceeded back into the manor. She hurried up the three flights of stairs, but slowed right down when she reached the 3rd floor. She didn't want to wake Draco. She tip-toed into Draco's en-suit bathroom, shutting the door quietly. She quickly changed into her tube top and shorts, and purposely brought her robes out into Draco's room. She scattered her robes next to Draco's, grabbed her Sharpie, and slipped under the covers beside Draco. She pulled out the camera, and took a picture of her and Draco, apparently "sleeping".

She then proceeded to the Sharpie. Uncapping her Sharpie, she began to write on Draco's exposed chest. All this time, the smirk never left Hermione's face. She was going to get him good. "I love muggles" and "House elves deserve respect" and "I support S.P.E.W" and "I am the most cold, egotistic, idiotic, and self-centered boy that ever walked this planet" were only some of the things she wrote on his pale chest. She pulled out her camera again. Once she heard the little Click! She smirked. Be sure to send a copy to Harry and Ron she thought, making a mental note.

She capped her Sharpie, hid it in her robe's pocket, and layed her head next to Draco. She could feel the heat radiating from his body. His warmth is so soothing, so comforting, I feel like falling asleep—wait a second. I can't. The plan! Hermione jolted out of her daze. Showdown she though, as she put her plan into action.

"Mmmmm...Draco" she moaned softly as she snuggled closer to Draco. She wrapped her leg around Draco's leg, and held him closer. This is a plan. This is not "Acting on your emotions". This is a plan. She repeated in her head. Draco stirred, and subconsciously put an arm around Hermione. Hermione squeaked softly. She hadn't expected him to react like that.

A couple minutes later, Draco woke. Who the hell is beside me? He thought, puzzled. Whoever it is, I like it. She's so warm, so soft, her beautiful brown hair is so—wait a second. Brown hair?! GRANGER? Draco thought, panicking. What did he do? I never thought Granger would sleep with me, not in a million years.. Wait, I'm a slytherin girl magnet. Of course she wants me. But .. Granger?

"Um .. hello, Gra—Hermione" Draco said, unsure of how she'd react.

"Oh, you're up, Drakie" She said, keeping her sweet voice realistic.

"Yes. Did we, uh .." He trailed off, looking at the bed. He couldn't think straight. Alcohol and a situation like this simply did not mix well.

"Did we what, Drakie?" She responded innocently. She was thoroughly enjoying this.

"Sleep together?" He said quickly, as if she didn't want her to hear.

"Not that I regret it or, didn't remember, its just that, I uh thought it was a dream" He said quickly, seeing her slightly (a/n: fake) disappointed face.

"What do you think?" She said, almost sarcastically.

Draco stared at her. Then picked up his usual tone. "Of course. I knew you couldn't resist me." He said, smirking.

Hermione snuggled closer to him. So close, that their noses were only inches away. Hermione placed her finger on his forehead, and ran it down his nose, his lips, his chin, then paused at his neck. His eyes were following her fingers. She continued to run her finger down his neck, shoulders, then chest.

"WHAT THE BLOODY FUCKING HELL?!" he yelled, sitting up in bed. He stared at his chest. "How could you?! After what we did together.." He said, sounding angry, and almost .. hurt. It was Hermione's turn to smirk. "We didn't do anything together. She then sat up in bed, revealing that she was, in fact, not naked under the covers. She then reached under the covers, pulled out her camera, and yelled "SAY CHEESE!" quickly before snapping a picture of a very angry, half naked, sharpie covered Draco.

Author's note: This was certainly a very fun chapter to write. Do you think Draco & Hermione were out of character? It seemed a bit to me that Hermione was a little too evil, and Draco was a little less "draco-like". Please let me know what you think! Things are progressing between Hermione and Draco. What happens after Hermione takes the picture? How will Draco react to being "tricked"? Will he "trick" her back? Find out in the next chapter .. That will hopefully be up tommorow.

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