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Chapter 6. Girls Tradition
Hermione got up slowly basking in the sunlight, and remembering her night activities. She looked at Draco who was still asleep and smiled. Last night had been one of the best nights of her life. She hadn't thought Draco had a caring bone in his body, and she was right, he didn't have a caring bone, because it was all in his heart, that he hid meticulously. Hermione smiled and got out of bed slowly so she didn't wake him.
Hermione walked into the bathroom and turned on one of the hundred taps along the gigantic bath tub that was more like a small swimming pool. Hermione dropped her robe and walked slowly into the rose scented bubbles. Hermione moved the bubbles out of her way thinking of the utopia she had been in.
Hermione remember the power she'd felt when she'd come onto Draco and he practically melted. She smiled at the thought of Draco Malfoy melting because of a woman. Imagine if more girls knew that power. If only more girls did what guys secretly wanted. If she could just tell girls that guys love confidence, and then girls could turn around and use that knowledge. All the guys in Hogwarts would be putty.
"Penny for your thoughts?" Hermione turned around and looked at Draco leaning against the door jam, arms crosses, and wearing only his green silk boxers. He truly was an amazing piece of male specimen.
"Just thinking." Hermione wanted to test her theory, so she slowly walked out the tub and over to Draco, completely naked. Draco's mouth went dry the moment she turned in his direction. How was a man supposed to have self control with a beautiful girl? Hermione stopped in from of him and pulled his hand. "Join me?" Draco's expression was bland, but Hermione looked at his eyes, and mouth. He may look totally in control but Hermione could tell his heart was racing and he was fazed.
Hermione kept her eyes on his while kneeling to take off his boxers. His erection became free, and Hermione almost smirked. She got up and pulled him into the bathtub.
"So, Malfoy how was your night?" Hermione swam out of Draco's reach enjoying the power she had. Draco wonder if Hermione knew what she was doing.
"You should know. You were with me." Draco couldn't believe he had this reaction to someone. He'd never felt like this. He knew his face wasn't revealing any emotion, he was taught not to, but he was surprised he could do anything.
"You know, Harry has the same sized-"
"I know." Draco growled at Hermione's thought. Did everyone know about Potter's penis? The only penis she should be thinking of was his. Hermione giggled at Draco's reaction.
"What do you plan on doing today?" Hermione swam closer to Draco. She didn't want him to know she liked him, and she didn't want him to think she was obsessed or in love or anything. The first thing that popped into Draco's mind was 'spend time with you.' He couldn't say that. Last night he'd already admitted he cared too much, but he was a Malfoy and had to act like one. It didn't matter that his father was dead, it was the way he was taught.
"I was going to go to Hogsmead for awhile." Hermione smiled and kissed Draco.
"Good. I'm going with Ginny, go, I'll see you later." Hermione walked out of the tub and wrapped a towel around herself and went into their room. Draco watched her go and sank under the water. He all this sexual frustration and on one to take it out on. Sure he could always find someone to fix that for him, but they wouldn't be Hermione. The thought disturbed him more than he cared to admit, but it was the truth and he couldn't hide that. He began doing laps around the pool and lonely when he couldn't do anymore did he get out.
"So, Ginny, how was your night?" Hermione and Ginny had just left the ice cream parlor and were licking their ice creams.
"Mya, I think you know considering you experienced the same thing." Hermione and Ginny giggles before sitting on a bench.
"Okay, so Ginny, I was thinking, maybe we could have a meeting or something for the girls of Hogwarts. Maybe teaching the girls some secrets about guys, not specific things, like tricks, but that they like confidence." Ginny licked her ice cream thoughtfully, thinking that what really got Blaise was her being bold.
"Yeah, but why share our secrets?"
"Because other girls will spill theirs." Hermione and Ginny thought about that. Ginny agreeing, but not liking telling girls that one of the hottest guys liked girls who took control.
"Gin? What if we turn Friday Night Special around on the guys? The guys bring the hair and the money, and the boys live out their fantasies." Ginny was speechless and Hermione couldn't believe she just said that out loud. She just blurted it out without thinking.
"Oh my Merlin! Ginny-"
"It's bloody brilliant! We get to turn the tables on the guys! Awesome!" Hermione sighed in relief and took a lick of her ice cream.
"I got the idea in the bath." Ginny laughed and ate the rest of her ice cream.
"That's where all the ideas begin. Of course, you can always get distracted if someone joins you." Hermione raised an eyebrow and grinned. Ginny knew her better than anyone else.
"He joined me after the epiphany, and nothing happened when he joined me." Ginny laughed happily knowing Hermione would tell her everything. They had no secrets, they couldn't, and they figured them out in minutes.
"Okay, so where do we start?" Ginny wasn't sure where to begin. And she couldn't get Blaise off her mind. Harry had never gotten under her skin like Blaise did, and there was no way she wanted anyone to know that.
"We have to get girls willing to sleep with a lot of guys, we have to spread the word, we have to get costumes, and we need to find out what the guys want in the girls they want." Hermione was thinking of some of the things the guys had done for their tradition.
"Lavender Brown and Pavariti Patil. They're always up for a bedtime rumble." Ginny laughed at what she just said. A few days ago she would have been up for a bedtime rumble with tons of guys, but now she was a one man woman, and she didn't want that to change.
"Yeah. Parkinson always had somebody new. Don't know if I like her personally though. That one Ravenclaw, Marcia, she went out with Dean, then he caught her in the broom closet with Ron." Ginny nodded knowing the girl. Ron was smitten with her for months. Stupid git.
"Marcia Morrison. Now she's supposed to be going with Robert Ridings, but she's been looking for fresh meat." Hermione didn't think they could personally pick all the girls, they'd need to address the masses, without addressing everyone.
"How about we tell Lavender, Parkinson, Paraviti, and Marcia, and that cute little blonde girl from Hufflepuff, and tell some friends that might be interested. That way we only get girls that would be willing to do this, without getting duds."
Monica Verizon, fourth year." Hermione laughed. She didn't know how Ginny did it, but she knew everyone, and somehow had no enemies, even though she had one of most known tempers that went off on everyone that deserved it.
"Should we make it mandatory that for the interviews they come wearing something cute and sexy?"
"Oh course. They're going to be other people but what about when the polyjuice runs out?" Hermione laughed thinking about last night. "What?"
"Draco and Harry solved that problem." Hermione told Ginny the story and both girls laughed until their stomachs hurt.
"Draco, Harry, and Blaise all have the same sized-"
"Yeah. Draco hates it!" Ginny laughed again.
"Hermione, let's go get some new clothes. We'll send out the invitation when we get back. Then Monday night we'll send out the guys invitations." Hermione smiled when Ginny began taking charge. She might not know it but when Ginny wanted to , she could do anything she wanted to.
Draco and Blaise walked down the street, expressionless and cocky. They noticed the girls looking at them, but ignored them.
"I miss her." Blaise was skimming the crown looking for his little red-haired friend. He never understood why guys got their boxers in a bunch over some girl, now he did. Not that he was allowed to show emotion with his background, but he wanted to have her lose all the time.
"Blaise, you are pathetic." Draco knew exactly what his friend was talking about, because he wanted to be with his girl right now too. He didn't show emotion because he was taught not to and because he didn't know if he and Hermione were ready for that.
"Like you don't want to be in the Head's dorm with Head Girl." Draco didn't care where he was as long as Hermione was with him, but he didn't say anything. "That's what I thought." Draco bumped his shoulder against Blaise's shoulder.
"Blaise, we are pathetic."
"No. We just like some girls. That we can't really show affections to in public." Draco gave Blaise a side long look and a snort of disgust.
"Yeah, because that's so much better." Draco sighed and looked around knowing he wouldn't see her. She said she was going to spend the day with Ginny. He wasn't going to crowd her.
'I suppose we can go shopping." That's what they did when they were bored. They bought things.
"I don't want to spend my money." Draco wanted to kick the rock in his path but thought better of it. He was still in public and that would show weakness.
"Not even for your Griffindor Sex Goddess?" Blaise smirked and Draco sent him a sharp look before looking around to be sure no one passing had heard him.
"Don't be spreading that around or I will haunt you when she kills me." Blaise's smirk turned into an amused grin. Draco would never admit to anyone, but Blaise could tell he was falling hard and fast. Then again, so was he.
"Come on, you'll enjoy spending money." Blaise dragged Draco into a jewelry store.
"Blaise, I'm not even sure what she likes." Blaise smirked and kept walking. He knew exactly what he wanted to get Ginny. He was prepared to spend his entire fortune on it.
"Draco, I've known you since we were born. I know you'll find something for your vixen." Blaise was grinning again and Draco could have smacked him. Hard.
"Yeah, well. Shut up." Blaise was going to laugh but thought better of it. There were people around. "What are you going to get your lady friend that likes to lead?" Draco had seen Hermione wearing tons of earrings of every color, shape, and design, so he wasn't going to get earrings.
"Copying? Normally your style to go with trends."
"Yeah, I normally set them. Blaise, give me a break, alright. What are you getting?" Blaise had already found the ring he was getting Ginny. It was a sliver ring that had a garnet stone surrounded by smaller emerald stones. Along the outside of the band was an etching of a snake slithering around the ring.
"You really like her don't you?" Draco looked at Blaise then looked away. Blaise didn't repeat the question, goad Draco, he dropped the subject entirely already knowing the answer. Draco saw a necklace, the strand looked like two silver snaked intertwined with a dragon holding a garnet stone with a gold lion etched into the garnet. Draco picked up the necklace and held it in his hand, feeling the power vibrating in his hands.
"Brilliant." Draco looked behind him and saw the ring in Blaise's hand.
"Yeah." The boys paid and left the store heading back to Hogwarts. Blaise was going to give Ginny her ring tomorrow. Not an engagement ring, not a promise ring, just a ring to say she was his, without anyone knowing it was him.
Draco was going to wait to give Hermione her necklace. Not long, just at the perfect moment. Normally he wouldn't care when he gave trinkets to girls, and normally he didn't spend so much money on one, but this wasn't a trinket for just another girl. He was going to time it, and give it to her when she would most remember it.
Hermione and Ginny sent Parkinson, Paraviti, Lavender, Monica, and Marcia the unsigned invitations to meet with them, along with a friend. Parkinson set up an appointment for Sunday at noon, along with Veronica Welsh. Marcia and Monica hadn't responded yet. Paraviti and Lavender on the other hand just came over.
Lavender walked in with a gold little number that looked like a bikini top with a mesh coat, and boy shorts, and matching gold pumps. Paraviti came in with a shimmery purple top that stopped above her naval, and biker shorts that left nothing to the imagination.
"Oh my, Merlin! Mya! Ginny! You two are behind this?" Lavender was always a bit of a dunce, but one that both girls loved. On the other hand there was Paraviti.
"Never would have guessed. Griffindor's virgin, and Potter's ex-girlfriend. An unlikely combination to start something like this." Ginny bristled at the emphasis on ex-girlfriend for Ginny's comfort.
"Do you want to do this or not? You can always leave. Don't let the door smack your ass on the way out." Paraviti raised an eyebrow but sat.
"Anyways, you two wouldn't be yourselves. You'd be someone else. Is that okay with you?"
"Like totally. If it means getting laid, for free, whenever, I'm down."
"I guess. I mean, it's the guys' fantasy, right?"
"Yeah." Hermione knew they'd want to it. "It'd be every Saturday night." The girls nodded and Hermione smiled.
"Welcome to Hogwarts' Dolls." Lavender and Paraviti left talking about how great this was and what they were going to wear.
"Two down." Ginny hugged Hermione. She was happier than she should be about interviewing people. She didn't want to think that it had to do with a really hot, dark haired, dark eyed, built Slytherin, but she couldn't lie to herself forever. "I can't believe we're actually doing this!"
"Hogwarts' Dolls or going with Slytherins?"
"Both." The girls laughed on the way to dinner thinking about the boys and their operation.
AN: sorry about this chapter being so… well… I don't know I'm just not feeling it. Lol. Sorry about not updating. I hope the wait was worth it. Enjoy