Draco was on the floor with a tingling feeling on the right side of his face. Hermione stood over him.
"What did I say about 'mudblood' and vocabulary?" she had a small, crooked, victorious smile on her face.
"It leaves," Draco whimpered.
"Good. Now get up," Hermione stuck out her hand to help him. He, of course, refused it and got up on his own.
"What the bloody hell was that for?" Draco asked with a glare.
"You know bloody well what that was for. Now don't glare at me like that! Harry doesn't glare at me like that. He only glares at his enemies like that," Hermione was taking him like a mission. Mission Harry…..
Harry had not found Mr. Weasley so he wandered around the house for a while. As he wondered he ran across an old portrait in a heap of rubbish. He dug it out and looked at the canvas. Unlike muggle pictures and portraits the subjects moved in their frames.
"Why hello young man!" a young woman in the picture exclaimed, "Are they throwing me away? That's not very nice. Can you put me back in my frame please?" she was very pretty. She had a low cut V design dress at the top and a very high cut bottom portion of the dress. It was dark green with black trim. Harry placed her gently on a table and looked around for a frame but he didn't find any.
"Sorry… There is no more frames. They're all broken.
"Ah… Thank you anyway. By the way, my name's Cher the Fun. It's a pleasure meeting you," Cher the Fun smiled and flashed her bright white teeth.
"Er… I'm…" Do I say Harry or Draco? "Draco,"
"Do you have a last name…Draco?" she looked at him as a smile played across her face.
"Malfoy…Draco Malfoy," Harry said slightly nervous. Better get used to it now, your going to have to be Draco Malfoy at Hogwarts. Better get started now.
"Well it is really nice to see a kind young man. What brings you into this room? Are you lost?" Cher the Fun asked, "Come here. I want a better look at you," Harry stepped closer to the canvas, "There we go…" She studied his features.
"Er…. I was just walking around and walked in here. I can't stay for long so…" Cher smiled and crooked her finger calling closer to her.
"Do you know why I'm called Cher the Fun?" Harry shook his head noticing how quiet revealing her dress really was, "Come even closer and I'll show you," her hand trailed down her side bringing his attention to every curve on her body.
"No thanks," Harry pulled away, "I think I've had enough 'fun' for one century," he started to walk away when she called out.
"Don't leave me Draco! I know what all men want! You are no different," Harry stopped at the door.
"No, I don't think you do know me,"
"Oh I think I do," Harry was still facing the wall when an arm wrapped around his waist.
"What the-" he couldn't finish his sentence because he was whipped around and another mouth clamped on to his. Hands groped him and ran up his clothed chest.
"Now isn't this fun?" Cher whispered through rough kisses. Harry grabbed her wrists and pushed her off of him, "Oh do you like it rough? Do you want me to struggle?" she laughed and tried to pretend to be struggling against him.
"No, this is not fun. I don't want anything to do with you, Cher the Fun. How did you get out of your portrait?"
"The canvas is charmed. I can come out of my portrait but I can't move to other pictures. It's sad honestly it is, but if I could move into different pictures then others would be able to leave the portrait too," she smiled.
"Oh… Ok. Well… you better get back in there," Harry tried to push her back towards the portrait.
"Oh no… Now that I'm out… I want to play," her arm reached around and pulled his hair. Making him have to lean back. With her other hand she grabbed his wrists and plunged her tongue down his throat.
A/N I hope that makes you happy Louise and Mel!!! lol Enjoy high School!
