A/N: Due to popular demand, I have decided to make this a chapter fic. I probably will only be three or four chapters.
Chapter Two
Touch Me
Draco scowled at the notice. A Halloween Mask? he looked at his present company. Blaise was staring fixedly at Ginny Weasley. As thought that would do any good. Pansy was sulking at the other end of the table. Crabbe and Goyle were trying to bore a hole in the table by staring at it.
He shoved the notice in front of Blaise's face. The Slytherin blinked and snatched the paper.
"What's this about?"
"Came in the post a minute ago. Apparently it's by invitation only." He nodded to the snowy owl that had brought his and was passing out more. "Got your's here too." He watched the owl dropp off several at the Gryffindor table. "She's got one too." He announced nonchalantly. Blaise looked at the Gryffindor table and the red head there.
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Hermione Granger bit her lip as she read the notice. It was, as Ginny had frequently pointed out, the perfect oppurtunity to snare Draco Malfoy. She looked up at Ginny. who was writing in an elegant black diary.
"But GIn, I don't even know what to go as."
Ginny grinned.
Hermione was beginning to hate that she had helped Ginny with the Pansy situation. Now everytime Hermione saw that grin, she knew trouble was abound.
And she was right. Ginny had something devious up her little sleeve.
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Hermione was going to kill Ginny. It was simple as that. The little wench had pulled her last trick. It was a good trick, Hermione had to admit. But Ginny was still going to die.
Hermione stormed into the ballroom where the majority of the party was being held.
Heads turned.
Ginny had curled her dark tresses into submission. A pair of diamond earrings studded her graceful ears. Her make up was kept to a minimal.
This was enough to turn some heads, but not the number that were turned.
Hermione was wearing a white bra, a pair of white underwear, a torn slip...
...and nothing else. Ginny claimed it was from some Muggle movie called Rocky Horror Picture Show, but Hermione was a Muggle born and she swore no such movie exsisted.
She caught sight of Blaise Zabini as a slow song started.
After dispatching of a rude young man, she aked him if he'd seen GInny.
Blaise started to shake his head, but stopped. A slight smirk slid over his face and he pointed to a room off the main room. Hermione turned to see the door close and growled resolutly.
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Draco was going to kill someone. Probably Blaise, for dragging him along. Or maybe Colin Creevey for lending him this costume.
Draco was wearing a kneelenght black cloak and little else. A pair of gold shoes laced their way to his knees. A pair of gold spray painted jeans laced their way up his crotch.
Draco looked around for Blaise. He saw the boy, but changed his plans when Hermione Granger entered the scene. He quickly ducked into a spare room.
Damn. He had only gotten a glimpse of her, but he could feel his cheeks flushing and other parts responding. He walked to the small bar in the room and helped himself to a drink of punch. He heard the door open and disregarded it. Then he heard a gasp. He spun...
... and dropped his glass at the sight of Hermione Granger.
She was gorgeous. Draco could think of no other way to desribe her.
A song began to play in the room. Draco did the first thing that came to mind. He bowed. Hermione was blushing, but she gave a semi curtsey. They came together.
The dances lasted all night.
(A/N: Whoo, after nearly three months of sitting unfinished on my computer, it is done and up!
To Silver Sailor Ganymede- I think it could be Parvati. Lavender is probably out wrapped around Ronikins. Next chap should be Ginny Blaise.
To TicTacTurtle- ?
To Black-rose23- isn't it? and she sulks too!
To SofaKing- you've been waiting on this for quite some time, haven't you?
To CCoLoMBiAnMaMi11- glad you like!
To Tom'sGirl2005- sure thing! Here you go!