Allo again. I've realized that I am always so anxious to get to the story that I disregard all the things that I should be doing like the disclaimer, thanking reviewers and such. Actually I did do that in my last chapter but I'm trying to be consistent.

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A/N: Thanks to all those people who review. I love hearing your input and I love knowing that someone is reading this. By the way, I assume that the only people who review are the only ones reading my story, so review even if you're just going to type a sentence. It is appreciated.

So now all that crap is done we can get on to the story. (Thank God, that took forever!)

Chapter 6: Of Course I feel comfy...

She emerged from the luxurious bathroom dressed in the tube top and the micro mini skirt. "Is this trashy enough?" She asked.

Again, all Malfoy could do was stare. "I'll take that as a yes" she muttered pulling up her shirt and her skirt down. As she pushed open the door she bumped into Lucius the second time since she'd arrived. He gave her a nod and walked through the door as Hermione's skin continued to crawl. She tried to put him out of her mind as she quickly descended the stairs.

It took her ages to find the kitchen. The Headquarters of the Cobra was significantly larger than that of the Phoenix's. When she finally arrived three men were already munching on their bacon and eggs. As she rummaged through the pantry she adjusted her skirt again. She grew very attuned to the fact that all three men were attempting to look up her skirt. She got out a bowl and milk and began to eat her cereal half-heartedly.

After a moment or two, one of the men spoke.

"You must be Draco's girl, Kayla."

Hermione winced at the butchering of her assumed name. "It's Kylie," she corrected.

"Whatever," the man shrugged. "I knew it was something like that. I could hear you two all the way in my room. Damn, you two are loud."

Hermione tried, with little avail to hide her blush. "I've been told that" she murmured.

She finished her breakfast with little conversation and absolutely no interesting tidbits. After breakfast she decided to go exploring. Despite the company, the headquarters was beautiful in a sinister way. From corridor to corridor Hermione wandered discovering that each destination was more beautiful than the last. But at last she decided to head back to the room.

When Lucius stepped into his son's room he was pleasantly surprised to find breakfast ready

And waiting. Draco greeted his father with a respect that he really didn't feel and they both sat down.

Lucius noticed his son seemed tired and distracted.

"Looks as if someone had a long night." He remarked.

Draco dropped his fork at his father's insinuation. "Yeah" he muttered. "Guess we were up late. Sorry if we kept you up. Kylie can be kind of loud.

"Never mind that" Lucius waved the apology off. "Tell me more about this Kylie."

Draco seemed surprised that his father even cared. "Why do you want to know?" He asked suspiciously.

"A father has a right to know who is his son is spending time with."

"We don't spend time together, dad, we-"

"Fuck each other senseless?" He noticed his son's shocked expression. "Dear boy, we both know I've had many women to keep my bed warm at night.

Yeah, but how many of them did you kill afterwards? Draco thought bitterly. His father's voice became grave again.

"But now, back to your lady friend. Is she a witch?"

"Do you really think that I'm stupid enough to bring a witch into the Headquarters?"

"Well, you were stupid enough to tell whoever the hell this Kylie is where the Headquarters is even though it is expressly forbidden to bring anyone, witch or muggle into our midst." Lucius' voice began to rise.

Draco sat back in his chair like a chastised little boy. "She doesn't know anything and she isn't a muggle. She's a squib a pureblood family. That's all you need to know."

Luckily, just then Kylie burst through the doors.

"Speak of the vixen," he silkily whispered to himself.

"Oh" she said. "I'm so sorry I thought you two were finished. I hope I'm not interrupting anything important."

"Of course not, I was just leaving." He turned to make his way towards the door and glanced back at Kylie. "I'll be seeing you." He promised.

"I'm sure you will," said Kylie, pouring on the flirtation.