A/N: PART 2, by SuperGirl. I just wanted to say, I am twisted please keep up the reviews HUGS
Hermione was so angry the next day. All she was left with was the pair she had worn that night. To her shock her mother's were taken as well. Hermione didn't know what to think, she was hoping it was a nightmare she was going to wake from. She was pacing in her room trying to think of something to do to stop Harry and get her underwear back from him. Life was strange at Hogwarts it was supposed to be normal here in reality. Here was the boy she swore to fight Voltimore off with. He was a nut job.
She sighed hearing her mother's voice down the hall calling for her. They were going shopping to replace underwear and socks stolen and one pushup bra Hermione noticed was taken off of her body moments after he left. She was un-doubtfully pissed off at Harry Potter. She was torn, partly because this was Harry, good old Harry with a horrid fetish. She sighed grabbing her bag. What could she do? He lost it completely. This was not her Harry she grew up with. 'I wonder if the abuse has anything to do with this…' she thought about what Harry had told her about the relatives that raised him. Surely they were not freaks like Harry had been; maybe there was something she was missing. "Hermione!" yelled a voice out side of her door.
"Huh…." She paused looking at the door. "I'm coming mother." She said quietly back to the woman on the other side of the door. She opened the door to see her mother with an unpleased look on her face. "I am so upset all the police could do is taken a report." said her mother. Hermione's eyes light up. "You made a report?" she asked gulping. Her mother sighed deeply. "Well of course who ever this freak is broke in the house and they can't do anything at all. I am so angry; I thought the rumors were untrue of the roof top Panty theft." Hermione sighed nodding.
After shopping replacing the articles Harry had taken Hermione of course had to do some research on what was going on with Harry. She started with some psychology books on disorders, she came to the conclusion he was a kleptomaniac and chose a strange thing to steal. Or he was just completely nuts and played everyone. "What is going on with you Harry?" She sighed looking at the clock. She still had some time before Harry's rounds would start. She put away the book and pulled out a spell book from a books store she got in Hogsmeade. She turned the pages flipping through. "There has to be something…"
Hours passed by quickly and it became dark out side, the city below was calling it a day and Hermione plan just had to work this time. Soon it was quiet too quiet. Hermione decided to help Harry she had to fight dirty as she could. She could hear sound sounds coming from down the hallway her heartbeat quicken and she could fell it in her throat. The she seen her Door knob turn and the door opened up before her. There was Harry this time with a different bra on his head in his all black attire. "Oh hey Hermione." He said smiling. "Awe you waited up for me, your so sweet!" he said moving forward kissing her forehead. Hermione just froze in shock. 'Think Hermione, THINK!'. She gasped finally recollecting her thoughts. 'Oh my plan! Damn you Potter!' she thought looking at him. He sat down his bag stretched a bit and popped his knuckles. "Gone shoppin' I suppose?" he asked mildly looking at her grinning. "Ah yeah." She said blushing. 'GOD HERMIONE WHAT WRONG, WHAT AM I DOING, STICK TO THE PLAN'. She could have hit herself at that moment. She gulped quickly.
"Do you want to see what I bought?" she asked turning hot red. Harry's eyes lite up. "You want to show me?" he said smiling. "Hermione maybe I should take you with me and have you try on some Panties!" he said happily. "We could have so much fun." She gulped some. "Ehh… I uh wanted to show you these." She said unbuttoning her shirt reviling a new bra. Harry grinned. "Oh that a nice one, I haven't seen one like that before!" he locked eyes with Hermione. "Can I touch it… on you?" she stepped back quickly.
'THE PLAN GRANGER!' she smiled brightly. "Ohh ah course Harry." Harry smiled and didn't notice Hermione's hand reaching for something in her back pocket. Harry walked forward and first examined the strap. "This is nice satin ohh." Hermione could of sworn she seen some drool in his mouth. She whispered something Harry could not understand fully. "Rictusempra." She muttered.
Harry collapsed to the ground in a fit of giggles. Hermione had placed a tickling spell on Harry. "Oh my HEE." He tried to catch his breath as he laughed and rolled on the floor. Hermione jumped up and grabbed his black back pack and opened it out dumping out mounds of underwear that kept coming out. "What the HELL? She yelled. It was a bewitched backpack and the cloths kept coming out, she quickly turned the backpack back over stopping the flow of underwear before she was berried below it.
Harry finally caught his breath and sat up looking at a very pissed of Hermione. "Harry what's wrong with you really?" she asked dumbfounded. "I thought I was normal." He said grinning. "Your going to be punished you know." She said lowering her eyes looking at him. "Incendio." She said pointing at the piles of garments and his back pack. "STOP IT!" Harry cried running over to the flames trying to put them out. "Stop it Harry!" she yelled.
"This is my power Hermione!" he yelled bright red trying to stop the flames. "This is my power Voltimore knows not of! Sirius and Dumbledore did this and now me do this. You couldn't understand only a great wizard can do this talented thing!" he yelled "Your shoes on fire Harry." She said quietly. "Put it out!" he yelled. "No Harry I will not put it out!" Harry yelped as he rolled quickly and he looked up to see the bewitching fire out and his precious items gone. "Why do you hate me Hermione!" he asked.
"Harry I do not hate you! You're crazy Harry!" Harry stood up now his shoe was not on fire no longer or his pant leg. "No I think you're the crazy one! You runt the only thing I have Hermione your so… soo." Harry raised his wand at her "Expelliarmus!" he yelled pointing at her. Hermione's Wand flew over to Harry's Hand. He gasped. "My turn now Hermione!" he said. He raised his wand an Muttered something. Hermione could feel her joints freezing up. She could not move nor blink. She watched as Harry removed her bra and her new underwear.
She watched as he spent time going through her sock and underwear drawer taking his sweet time. "I am very disappointed in you Hermione." He said quietly. Her mind was racing wondering what she could do now. Her plan fell all because she could not bring her self to hurt Harry no matter how mad she was at him, at least not physically. "I know what your thinking Hermione." He said looking at her as he opened up the window. "You just can't keep being jealous like this it's unhealthy Hermione. Oh yeah. "He said pausing. "Owl me if you want to hang out Saturday night! We'll have fun; by the way I always liked red on you, next time by some red and try to match Hermione" He smiled brightly.
Hermione was so angry with herself what was she to do, she knew he was more powerful then her. She could feel her muscles begin to relax some. 'I will get you Potter!' she thought. What was she to do? How could she stop the most powerful wizard ever? Why did Harry think that this was some power Voltimore did not know of?
AN: any ideas lets me know in the REVIEW what should happen NEXT! SuperGirl
