AN: Hey thanks you guys the reviews meant a lot I'm glad I'm not the only twisted one out there. I had to take a break from fighting crime and living a double life to bring you part 3 or chapter three. Hugs SuperGirl-

Let's just say Hermione was unhappy and angry to start off with. She had gotten no sleep after Harry had left her. How could she get sleep? It was strange for her she couldn't do it without any panties on! It was terribly uncomfortable for her. She tried to sleep she crossed he legs this way and that way, her blankets twirled around, at least the night before this night she kept what she had on.

Hermione Granger was a perfectionist in many ways not having any underwear on was a challenge and quiet odd, then it dawned on her. What she must do. She knew Harry would return knowing she would go run off replacing her clothing. She also knew she couldn't take on Harry Potter by herself. Who would help her get Harry to stop get him help get the Harry she thought she knew. Who was the real Harry Potter, the boy she cared about why couldn't she bring herself to hurt Harry at all? He was her friend, yes that must of been it why else it wasn't like Hermione Granger was in love with the block...

Hermione was starring at her clock it was 8:37 in the morning no sleep at all, she needed help so she decided to write a letter to the one person she knew in her heart would want Harry to be normal and help him, she hoped he would get her letter in time before Harry returned that evening. Hermione decided to spend her time in front of her books looking through a new book from a book shop she picked up on fixing Wizard behavior problems.

It was around 6:30 in the evening when her home's door bell rang. She could hear her mother greeting someone with a deep voice telling her mother some joke. She walked down the hall way and poked her head to see who was down stairs she looked and seen it was Ronald. She smiled and waved to him. "Oh Hermione your friend is here to help you catch that burger who keep robbing our panty drawers. Isn't it nice?" she asked Hermione nodded she knew it was strange with her mom talking about undergarments, but her mother knew not of whom was raiding there closets at night.

"Hello Mione." Said the redhead before her. "You look horrifying." he said wrinkling his face looking at her. Hermione realized she had not done anything to herself for over 24 hours now and her hair was everywhere with that treasure troll syndrome. "You have dirt all over your face, did you know that?" she asked harshly. Ron nodded. "I'm a guy I'm not 'supposed to do all 'dat kind of prepping up in the morning, makes me look like a bad-ass don't know think?" Hermione arched an eyebrow hearing this from Ron. "Is that why you don't shower much?" she said laughing. Ronald grinned laughing at her. They always enjoyed there spats at one another.

They went up to Hermione's room and that where the plan part started. "Alright Mione like me understand this clearly?" said the redhead. "Harry been this Panty roof top block stealing underwear for years and he did some training with Dumbledore part of that training he did last school year?" Hermione nodded in reply to the question. "Blimey Mione that is strange way to train a wizard to defeat well... you know who." She nodded. "He also claimed this was the power you know whom knew not of." she said looking at Ron. "Crazy and he tore them off of your body after he froze you there, gosh Hermione he sexually harassed you or I guess in your world a bit worst eh?" Hermione could feel her face turning red hearing this from Ron.

"This is not normal Mione not even in the wizard world." Ron sighed looking at the clock. "In the wizard world Mione it is always the most powerful wizards who lose there minds first, I knew if I was Harry Potter with all that's happened to me it be hard to be normal. I wonder though why didn't you slap him around if it was me who was doing this you would of beat me to a pulp or tried something other then tricking the block." Hermione didn't truly know the answer why.

"I don't really know Ronald. Before all this started up with Harry I was so depressed about being alone here, you know the muggle world in all. I'm not as depressed now, strange isn't it I been distracted by Harry not thinking about how lonely I am and here you are Ronald one of my best mates and you here the only one I knew to help Harry." She smiled warmly at Ron. "I think partly Mione you have fancied Mr. Victoria Secret for a while." he said winking at her. "Huh?" Hermione looked at Ron a bit odd. "Oh Hermione Granger look at you like some deer in headlights. You baby Harry all the time, your never mad at the block it's always me whom your mad with. I know you have said you love us both dearly, but I think you care a bit more for Harry then me if you know what I am saying..." Ron stopped talking for a long break noticing Hermione's confusion.

"Hermione NO worries we'll get our Harry back tonight no worries and in the morning everything will be back to our normal." Ronald smiled and took his hand and messed up Hermione's hair more. "Are you ready to save Mr. Potter?" he asked she nodded still in deep thought. "Do I?" she croaked out finally looking at Ron. "I dunno Mione I think you do just the way you been with the mate all these years." She wondered herself could she Hermione Granger be possibly in love with Harry, maybe that's why she was depressed after every school year until she seen him again and wrote him letters. "Could he ever love someone like me?" she asked quietly.

Ronald was unsure how he should answer this question. "Mione all I know is anyone would be lucky to have someone like you even if you have the strangest sense of hair style ever." she smiled and hugged her friend. "I really needed you here to help I don't know what I would do without you." she said smiling. "Well I brought what you needed let's catch us a Potter!"

Hours past by and the town below became quiet as the people retired for the night, the witching hour was coming close... er the panty stealing hour was anyways. It was quiet the only sound was th chimes in the distant house clinging against the wind an strange quietness was heard. There was a slight squeaky-ness heard and then a window was opened up in the darken room where a Hermione Granger slept quietly. Light footsteps crossed the room and stopped in front of a dresser and opened one drawer opened then closed it quickly moving on to the other drawer. Again and again this happened until there was no drawers left to open. There was an irritated sound came from the man opening the drawers up. He walked over to the bed where the young lady was sleeping. He pulled back the covers to see what she had on. "Men's Boxers what the Hell?" He said loudly. This caused the girl to open her eyes up and look at the boy in front of her. "Hello Harry." she said smiling. "Men's boxers that's just horrible just gross Hermione How could you sink this low!" he said insulted.

Harry was so besides himself in shock and about to gag he didn't notice the other presence opening the closet door. "Expelliarmus!" a voice yelled causing Harry's wand to fly off away from his back pocket. "Now!" said the same voice again and Hermione jumped up and tackled Harry to the ground landing on top of him. "Get off of me Hermione!" He said trying to pull her off of him. A redheaded figure came into view. "RON?" squeaked Harry. "Sorry Mate, but this can't go on." he said sadly. " How- how could you do that to me, both of you?" he asked still fighting with Hermione. "Stop it Harry, I will punch you!" she said trying to hold his hands down while she fought him on top of him.

"Help me Ron!" she asked as she felt her strength leave her. "Incarcerous!" yelled Ron pointing his wand at Harry. "GOD DAMNIT RONALD!" Yelled Hermione. Ron looked at her and noticed what he had done. "Let me out of this Yelled Harry struggling. There was Harry and Hermione bound together from the Incatcerous spell done by Ronald. Ron slapped his head. "Sorry Mates." he said laughing nervously. "Sorry Mates..." "Sorry you did it all wrong you block!" yelled Hermione still fighting with Harry. "At least he is stopped for now, right." Hermione rolled her eyes, "I'm stuck to him lying on him on the ground!" she spat at Ron. "Oh this is bad for you Hermione, your not the one with the girl in men's boxers on him now are you!" he said appalled.

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