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Chapter 7. Hogwarts Dolls
Hermione and Ginny were waiting for Pansy Parkinson and Veronica Welsh to show up. It was twelve-fifteen and Hermione didn't want to wait anymore. She was about to send an owl telling Parkinson and Welsh to forget about coming, they would get someone else when there was a knock on the door. As soon as Hermione opened the door Pansy let curiosity get the better of her.
"You two? This was set up by the two of you?" Hermione lead them into the common room and Ginny nodded. Was it so difficult to believe that Hermione and she could do something of this caliber? Sure they were best friends with Harry Potter and his trustful side kick Ron, but come on, they had lives of their own when they weren't out helping Harry save the world.
"Wow. And you seriously want us to be involved in what you're doing?" Veronica had never actually met wither girl before, but she knew of them and was shocked. Hermione ignored this comment and began explaining what they were doing.
"We are starting an operation targeting the boys' fantasies, Hogwarts Dolls. This allows the male population of Hogwarts to live out their fantasies. You would be someone else in the fantasy." Hermione waited for the girls to respond. She wasn't going to continue if they weren't up to the challenge. Parkinson was totally narcissistic and she didn't want problems down the road, she wanted everything dealt with now while they still had time to change things around.
"Like Friday Night Special, but reversed?" Veronica looked from Hermione to Ginny for conformation when she got their acknowledgement she smiled. "Awesome. Bloody brilliant."
"I really hate being other people in sex." Pansy was examining her fingernails and Ginny snorted before she could help it. Pansy continued without missing a beat, almost as if she hadn't heard the snort. Of course, people in Australia could have heard the snort. "But, it means sex, with tons of men, so count me in." Pansy personally thought it was one of the smartest thing anyone could have done. And who better to do it than the smartest witch of their time. Not that she was going to tell anyone about it, or that she thought Granger was doing something so Slytherin. No one would have believed her anyway.
"Why us?" Veronica didn't trust anyone. From her experiences everyone had a hidden agenda that they pursued. No one was ever just helpful.
"Because we knew Parkinson liked sex, and we had her bring a friend. You." Ginny had no qualms about telling the truth or telling things like she saw it. Besides the more honest you were with a Slytherin the better. Veronica saw nothing faulty about the logic, and could tell the Ginny was telling the truth. She had nothing to worry about. They weren't going to exploit her so she was fine.
"Why Slytherin? There are plenty of girls that like sex, why people from a house you the?" Hermione and Ginny looked at each other. If only Veronica knew they were sleeping with Slytherin, she wouldn't be questioning their logic then.
"We need people from every house. We couldn't expect someone to play a Slytherin, and besides, we need girls who know every guy in their house so they can react correctly." Hermione didn't like being questioned anymore than Ginny did, and Veronica saw this, and accepted what they were saying.
'So, we're in?"
"Only if you show up on time, and don't have a problem taking orders from Griffindor." Ginny wasn't going to let them think it was dandy to be late then ask questions.
"Okay, listen, we never believed all that bullshit about blood, and you wouldn't believe how many others haven't either. We were late because Finnigan was trying to prolong his pleasure." Pansy hated how everyone linked Slytherin with evil, and it wasn't he fault Seamus was a good lay. Hermione started laughing after the initial shock wore off.
"You guys are in." Everyone was laughing when Draco and Blaise walked in. Pansy and Veronica took their cue to leave and shook hands with the girls.
"So meet me in the library sometime for that potions help." Hermione said to Pansy, who winked and went with it.
"I just don't know how you worked with that stupid git for so long. He has no talent with potions."
"I made him sit there the whole time while I worked. He wasn't allowed to touch anything." The boys took in the scene and stood off to one side. Neither had a clue as to what was going on but both wanted to know.
Pansy and Veronica left after Veronica slipped both boys her number, and Hermione and Ginny looked at the boys with matching facades of innocence.
"What's up?" Blaise narrowed his eyes at Ginny. She knew what was up, and he was going to find out, she way acting way too innocent.
"Just wanted to come by and hang out. Why was Parkinson and Welsh here?" Draco folded his arms over his chest and waited. Hermione was up to something.
"Parkinson came by to set up the potions appointment so that her and Ron's potion doesn't explode again. She also wanted to come by to complain about Ron in general." Hermione felt like she was being studied under a microscope. She wasn't sure she liked it one bit.
"Why is Ginny here?" Ginny turned to Blaise and pouted. Blaise almost jumped on her.
"Can't I hang out with my friends? Parkinson came by when we were talking."
"Talking about what?" Hermione looked at Draco. He was persistent, she had to give him that, but two could play that game.
"We were talking about how last night, you had the cutest face when you were about to-'
"There's no need to share that out loud." Draco knew what she had been about to say and really, no one had to know about that. He wasn't even aware he was doing it, it just happened. She should talk, hers always makes him hard again.
"And we were talking about how Blaise does this little move that always makes me-"
"Okay, a simple sod off would have sufficed." Blaise didn't want his best friend to know about the way his girls moaned. Tricks he didn't care about, but his girls' pleasure was his business. Then again, Ginny wasn't really his girl, but that wasn't' the point.
"Well, we can leave if you want to continue the conversation." Draco didn't really want to leave, he wanted to spend time with Hermione, but if they were going to share all the intimate, dirty detail, he and Blaise would leave.
"No, we were done." Hermione didn't want him to leave. Ever. As dumb as it was, she wanted him around all the time. Even if they didn't do anything, just being near him was fine with her, and that was a scary thought.
"I have to go back to the Griffindor commons." Ginny hugged Hermione and left. She really wanted Blaise to follow so they could hang out by themselves.
"Yeah, and I need to study." Blaise left as Hermione and Draco laughed and walked over to sofa to watch a movie that Hermione conjured for them.
"And this is?" Draco wasn't sure he was going to like the movie, but he was going to give it a shot for Hermione. And honestly, how bad could a muggle movie be?
"Take the Lead. It was huge in America, and I think it's awesome." Draco nodded as the opening scenes of people getting ready filled the screen. He snuggled closer to get popcorn, or that was the excuse he had, but he really loved the way her hair smelled, and they way she ate the popcorn. So delicately placing it on her tongue, to savor every taste. She did that with sex too. Draco concentrated on the screen as more people came, and confrontations began.
Blaise practically tackled Ginny into an empty classroom. He muffled her scream with a hot kiss.
"Were you seriously going to tell them about that move?" Blaise had moved her away to look into her eyes.
" Does it really matter?" Blaise growled and bit Ginny's bottom lip playfully. Ginny grabbed Blaise and giggled when she found him hard.
"It's not funny." Blaise whined reaching to Ginny's jeans and finding her wet moaned. "It's been too long." Blaise removed his hand and tore her shirt over her head. Then reached around to free her breasts from their confines. He showered them with attention before Ginny could think of removing his pants. Ginny acted like her hand slipped after she got them off and felt pre-cum on her fingertips.
"It's not nice to tease." Blaise left the world when Ginny didn't stop though. She was so talented, and while he enjoyed her movements, he wanted to kill every guy she had touched, and who had touched her. Thoughts of murder quickly left his mind when he felt himself coming too close to releasing.
"C'mon, baby, you know you want to cum." Ginny had never known a man to have such control over his body the way Blaise was always in control. Even in sex he had perfect control. Blaise heard the pet name she had said and so desperately wanted to call her some endearment, but was afraid of the emotions that went with them. He quickly got rid of the rest of Ginny's clothes, and entered her on a dusty, old table that had seen better days, pledging his love for her, if only in his head.
Hermione sat down at the Griffindor table thinking about Draco's reaction to the movie. They had both enjoyed the movie, but she was surprised that Draco hadn't been exposed to more muggle things. He'd thought that the movie was going to be like muggle pictures, totally unmoving. He'd thought that movie were freeze frames. Ginny sat down interrupting her thought, and Hermione instantly saw the aura around Ginny.
"I don't want to know." Hermione laughed when Ginny actually giggled. Ron must have noticed the pink tint of Ginny's checks and assumed, correctly, what caused them.
"Who is the bloody sonofabitch?" Ron was glaring at Ginny and then examining every boy around the Griffindor table. If he had expanded his search he would have noticed a Slytherin sitting down, looking extremely pleased with himself.
"Excuse me?" Ginny's euphoria died. How could her brother be so dense? He could mess around with anyone he wanted to, but one boy and he wants to cause a scene. If it was a scene he wanted, she'd give him a Broadway musical.
"Who. Is. The. Bloody. Son of a bitch?" Ron narrowed his eyes and Harry could tell this was going to end badly. He knew Ginny was involved with Blaise, but Ginny was her own woman and Zabani wasn't as horrible as he had once believed. "Which one of these blokes touched you?" No way was anyone going to think about touching his baby sister. Ron looked around ate the boys of Griffindor, imagining the best way to kill every one of them.
"What makes you think he's from Griffindor?" Everyone at the Griffindor table stopped eating and stared at the four of them.
"He damn well better be from Griffindor!" Hermione looked around hoping the teachers would do something, but they just sat at their tables and continued their conversations while brother and sister tried to kill each other.
"Why?"
"Because I bloody say so!" Ginny slapped her hands on the table and stood up.
"Who died and made you king?"
"I'm your brother-"
"You're not my father, and you don't own me!"
"I'm glad I'm not your father! I'd have killed someone by now!"
"You have no right to dictate what I do Ronald, and if you don't stop meddling in my life, I may just kill you." Ginny's voice was deathly quiet and she didn't look at anybody but Ron. She could kill him, she knew she could, and if he kept pushing her, she just might kill him.
"I want to know who he is."
"Ron, I'm not even a virgin." Ron could have exploded.
"BLOODY HELL! What do you mean you're not a virgin? Who the fuck touched my bloody baby sister!"
"I haven't been a virgin for over a year." Hermione could tell Ginny was enjoying herself, but she really had to end this as Head Girl.
"Ron, sit down. Please, we'll discuss this later, rationally, but here in the Great Hall is not the time or the place." Ron's anger unleashed itself onto Hermione quicker than anyone had expected.
"You bloody bitch."
"Excuse me? Ronald, how dare you." Hermione had only told him to shut up and sit down so he would stop making a scene.
"You knew. You knew my sister was being a tramp, and you didn't do anything about. You let her parade around fucking everyone she wanted to. You're just as bad as she is. I would have thought that someone like Hermione would have at least told me-" Hermione couldn't take anymore, if he was going to act like a jerk, she'd give him a reason to act like a jerk.
"It wasn't my place to tell you that Ginny was having sex, and for your information, Ginny is not a whore, as you seem to believe, hardly anyone knew she had had sex before you announced to everyone. Now shut up, and go the Griffindor Common Room where we can discuss this rationally." Ron didn't want to be rational, he wanted to kill someone. Someone had deflowered his little sister, the only sister he had, and he was going to cause them pain. The fact that she didn't tell him, that she went around behind his back, and fucked around hurt. The fact that Hermione and Harry knew hurt, but he wasn't thinking about that, he was thinking of the sorry bloke screwing his sister now.
"Fuck you. I want to know who Ginny. Right this damned minute."
"Weasel, I'm only going to tell you this once. Leave. Now." Ron looked up at the intruder and saw Draco. He was about to say some smartassed comment, and almost stopped when he saw the murderess look in his eyes.
"Why?" Draco was tempted to beat Weasel. Yelling at his sister fine, but yelling at Hermione, who was only trying to keep something that should have been private private, that was something else, and he wasn't going to stand for it.
"Listen, no one cares who your sister sleeps with but you, and it seems that you have no problem embarrassing yourself along with your sister. You also don't seem to care about your friends because Hermione only wants to help and you bringing out all the dirty laundry doesn't help. Leave, now. 100 points from Griffindor for creating a scene."
"Malfoy-"
"50 points from Griffindor for arguing with Head Boy." Ron growled and left telling Ginny this wasn't over. "Everyone go to your rooms now. Dinner's over." Everyone grumbled but they went for fear of pissing off Head Boy further. No one knew what had made him so angry, but they didn't want to test him.
"I'll go see that he cools off. Gin are you okay?" Harry hugged Hermione good bye, and was hugging Ginny.
"Yeah. Try to talk some sense into him would you?"
"That's like trying to teach him a foreign language but I'll try."
"100 points to Slytherin for being my hero." Hermione walked over to Draco and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"100 points to Griffindor for being so willing to be rescued." Draco was kissed her gently.
"50 points to Slytherin for being so brave." Draco grinned, and lifted Hermione up.
"50 points to Griffindor for being so sexy after being rescued." Hermione kissed Draco's ear and down his jaw.
"I know you guys love giving points back, but you're about to do the nasty in the Great Hall." Blaise was cuddling Ginny in his arms, he could still feel her tension, but for the most part she was calming down.
"Then maybe you should leave." Draco wasn't sure why he was still able to breathe, but he didn't want the sensations to end.
"Wait." Hermione jumped down and hugged Ginny. " Gin, you have a good man here, and you shouldn't be afraid to tell your brother about him." Ginny nodded, and took Blaise's hand.
"Same to you. Now go to bed before the teachers catch you two." Hermione laughed and dragged Draco out of the Great Hall with Ginny and Blaise, but she had other plans in mind other than going to sleep in their Head Dorms. Let Draco mope for now. He was going to be enjoying himself shortly.