None of these characters are mine. Thought I should mention that.

"Uh….uh….uh." Was all that was coming out of Crabbe and Goyle's mouths. Nothing intelligent, but then again what did Hermione expect? Some great line from two big dumb trolls? Not really of course, but she liked the attention she was getting from everyone, especially Draco. His mouth was practically touching the floor and she could swear she saw some drool coming out of his mouth.

"So, what are you two drinking?" She said, keeping her voice as seductive as she could without laughing at their expressions.

"A…uh…well it's called a…."

"A butter beer you morons!" Draco spat out from right behind Hermione. His unexpected presence made her jump. But she was also glad he decided to join them, a small smirk started to cross her face.

"Well Draco I think that Crabbe was doing just fine in telling me what they are drinking. They don't always need you around. Now do you?" She asked looking directly into Crabbe's eyes, keeping the seductiveness in her eyes the whole time.

"Yeah….you…you're right." Crabbe was able to stutter out of his mouth. Draco glared at them and his eyes said it all. It was the good old you're-gonna-get-it look. Crabbe and Goyle swallowed hard and for the next 5 minutes ignored Draco's presence, which was hard to do, and they all sat in a dead silence. Draco was shocked with what Hermione did next.

Hermione all of a sudden got off of her stool and got right up on the bar, directly in front of Crabbe and Goyle, and Draco had to admit to himself that he kind of wished she had been directly in front of him. She started dancing and it seemed like all the guys were staring at her, while she shook her ass. He still couldn't get over how she had gone and bought and outfit that was his particular favorite. He tried to think of why she would buy it and if she was up to something, but she was just to goddamned distracting and he couldn't keep his thoughts straight.

Crabbe and Goyle must have been two of the ugliest guys Hermione had ever seen, but they were too perfect to pass up. It worked into her plan perfectly. Who would think, that she, Hermione Granger, would be table dancing in some skanky lingerie in a bar in front of Crabbe and Goyle? No one that's who, so it was too perfect. Both of them were just awestruck and Hermione wondered if they'd ever had this happen to them before, she assumed not, because they were drooling, literally, and it was kind of grossing Hermione out. She continued her table dancing, shaking her ass in their faces and she couldn't help but smirk at Draco's expression, his mouth was wide open and he was wide-eyed, and damn he was just plain hot.

Just then Neville walked in with Katie and he just couldn't keep his eyes off her. Good, serves him right for just dumping me like that, Hermione thought to herself. She turned to face them dead on and smiled sweetly at them both and waved to Neville. Neville on the other hand just couldn't seem to move his feet, let alone wave back to Hermione, who he had to admit, looked so fucking hot.

Hermione hopped off the bar and sat in Goyle's lap. "So Goyle, are you enjoying this?" She really didn't need to ask the question, she could tell by just sitting on his lap that he was very much enjoying this little show.

Goyle gulped. "Yeah…yes I am….A lot." Hermione got up and then sat in Crabbe's lap and asked him the same exact question, and yet again she didn't need to hear it come out of his mouth, his lower parts were speaking quite clearly for themselves as well.

"Yeah I'm….en-enjoying too." She gave him a sweet yet seductive smile and realized that she probably shouldn't sit on his lap anymore, at this rate she thought he might explode. Draco was still watching her every move and his gorgeous gray eyes were still wide open. Hermione got off of Crabbe's lap and walked towards Draco with a seductive look in her eye. Draco was hoping she was coming to talk to him, even though he wished he wasn't, because she was after all a mudblood. What would his father think? Not that Draco cared what his father thought, but his father was very powerful.

Almost as if Hermione knew exactly what Draco wanted she did the opposite and walked right over to Seamus. Draco was outraged and he wanted to yell at Seamus for taking his girl. Woah Draco she isn't your girl, she is just some hot girl who you happen to sleep in the same room as. Hermione looked over at Draco and winked at him, giving him yet another killer seductive smile. And if he wasn't mistaken it looked like she had a hint of evilness in her eyes, and Draco found that quite sexy, even if she was a filthy mudblood.

"Hi Seamus. How are you doing this fine day?" Hermione asked looking from Seamus to Draco to Neville and back to Seamus again.

"Uh…uh…uh…I'm doing pretty good. And you-yourself?"

"I'm doing fantastic, why thank you for asking! Is this seat taken?"

"No."

"Great." And with that Hermione sat right on Seamus's lap. Seamus had to admit that he thought she was going to sit in the chair next to him, not on him, but he didn't, and wouldn't complain. She just sat there, talking and giggling with Seamus while she knew Draco and Neville and were starring right at her the whole time, both the same awe and dumbstruck expression on their faces. I knew they wanted me, and their faces prove it all.

She got up out of Seamus's lap and walked to the bar. "Excuse me, can I get some water, with ice please?"

"Sure thing doll." The waitress left and came back with a large glass of ice-cold water, with extra ice. Perfect. Hermione drank her water slowly, and then she took out an ice cube and rubbed it on her neck slowly.

"Oh it is so hot in this bar. Talk about being crowded." She finished her water and as she was looking for her money to pay for it Draco came up and slapped down the money. "Why thank you Draco, how kind of you to do that for me." She leaned up and kissed him on the lips ever so lightly, lingering only for a second. "Bye now."

Draco just starred at her with complete and utter shock written all over her face. She waved at him as she reached the door. As she stepped out of the building she realized she'd forgotten her coat. Oops, genius Hermione, way to go, now you have to go back in there. This could work to my advantage though I suppose. She walked into the bar and then realized that her coat wasn't where she had left. "Oh no." She groaned. Forget the advantage.

"Hey looking for this." And for the second time that day Hermione heard Draco say that to her. She turned around smiling sweetly.

"Why yes Draco that is my coat. Thank you very much for bringing it to me." She went to grab it but he pulled it away from her.

"Now tell me what you're up to and maybe I'll give you your coat back." Hermione glared at him and couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Forget it Draco," she spat at him with her usual voice of disgust. "I don't need my coat for your information I'll just go get something else from a store."

"Yeah you are going to go prance around town in that number? Good one Hermione that will never happen."

"Well you just wait and see Draco Malfoy." She stood on her tip toes and whispered in his ear, "I don't need my coat and I don't need you to tell me what to do. Is that clear?" And with that she yet again gave him another kiss on the lips, but this time she lingered even longer. She turned on her heel and headed out of the door. No matter what Hermione was not going to be bossed around by someone like Draco Malfoy, and no one for that matter.