Haha, thanks so much rizahawkeye! You reviewed like only 15 minutes after I posted! Yay! Lol, here's another for you, and I think it's longer! Also thanks to: princess-kristi, rick46, debarie, and Mrs Pierre Bouvier (thanks for reviewing this one as well as my tr/hg!)

Flashback

"Ludius Petrificus!" Hermione said, pointing her wand at his face. Immediately he glowed acid-green, then returned to normal. "Now everyone will know the player…got played. By a Mudblood no less, correct?" Hermione said vindictively.

Draco looked down at himself, confused, for he didn't see anything different. "What the hell did you do, Granger!" he yelled.

"Oh, just a little charm I found the other day. It will force you to tell everyone you see exactly what you said, felt, and did for the previous 48 hours. Good luck!" she smiled again, sauntering off. She could feel his furious but frightened glare on her retreating back, but was pleased with herself just the same.

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As soon as Hermione was out of Malfoy's line of sight, she sprinted all the way up to Gryffindor tower. Panting the password ("Periphilus"), she scrambled in, leaning her back against the stone-hard wall. Breathing heavily, her heart pounding in her chest, she sighed. Lavender and Parvati came running down the stairs so fast that Hermione thought they must have Apparated there.

"So, tell us, Hermione!" Lavender squealed. She and Parvati looked like they were going to die from anticipation.

"Come on Herm! Spill!" Parvati urged, completely forgetting of how Hermione hated that 'nickname'.

"Alright, alright, calm down you two. It really wasn't all that interesting." Hermione said, moving to go up to the dormitories, but stopped by her friends.

"Ah, ah, ah. Don't think you'll get rid of us that quickly, Hermione." Lavender apprehended.

Hermione sighed in defeat. "Okay, well, you see, I did everything you suggested…" she trailed. Looking at their encouraging faces, she continued, "And then I hexed him."

They looked aghast. "You didn't!" Lavender exclaimed in shock. "But he—he's—he's—"

Hermione knew what she was going to say. She was going to say he was handsome, and how could Hermione mar such a beautiful being? "It's okay, Lavender. It didn't to anything to his physical appearance."

Lavender sighed in relief. "It's just a little spell that causes him to relive basically everything from the past two days—feelings, events, and what he has said. It should be quite amusing."

She looked stricken for a moment, then joined in Parvati's hysterical laughter. Hermione started, too, excited to see what would happen when they met up with him.

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Malfoy stared after her for a great many moments, before he realized his mouth was hanging open in astonishment. He couldn't believe she had done that. How could she? He had told her he wanted her, and she rubbed it in his face! Then again, however, he actually deserved it, many times over. Still, this was really low. Yet ingenious. He didn't think he would have ever thought of that complex of a spell.

Malfoy suddenly stopped, as he reached the annoying witch's portrait. She shouted at him for running into her, but he just swore at her while muttering the password. Stepping inside, he ceased walking, and put on just about the biggest smirk ever.

"Malfoy! You tell me right now what the hell you did to me!" screamed a furious Blaise Zabini.

"Me? Why would I do anything to you, Zabini?" Malfoy said so sarcastically, that he thought he would start laughing.

"What did you—you know perfectly well what you did! Damn it Draco, that hurt! You wait until I tell Pansy about you and Granger."

"You wouldn't."

"Would so. What'd you do after you knocked me out, anyway?"

"I—" Draco started. He felt his lips moving still, but no sound was coming out. He then felt a sudden dropping sensation like he had just skipped a stair and almost fell. A wave of pain then overwhelmed him, immediately followed by a tingling feeling all over his body. "I told her I wanted her because I think I really, really like her. She did this funny fake seductiveness thing to me, and I got all nervous and felt like I wanted to kiss her. Then she performed this weird spell on me, but I can't remember what it did." He confessed monotonously.

Malfoy suddenly slapped his hand over his mouth, eyes wide. "Damn it, Granger!" he thought. "This must be the spell. This is going to be a hell of a lot harder than I thought. I have to go see what that does to people!"

Draco ran out of the common room before Zabini could smirk any wider, rushing off to the Library. Granger would pay oh so badly.

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Skidding into the Library and almost falling from slipping on the rug, Draco ran into the center of it, and looked around frantically. He had no idea where to look. The spell could be anywhere! He decided to start in the A-G section, though sighing miserably at his dim chances of ever finding the spell.

He was so caught up in his thoughts that he didn't notice when someone came up behind him and placed freezing cold hands over his eyes. "Guess who!" the voice said. It was shrill, high, an extremely annoying.

Draco groaned in disbelief at how bad his luck was. "Get away from me, Pansy."

She slowly took her hands away from his, staring at him with a look of confusion and adoration. "B—But—But Draco!" she whined. "I thought—we—we had something!"

Draco rolled his eyes at her. "You know, this is almost amusing? But since you won't leave, I must. Later, Pansy." He said, leaving her in his wake.

He really didn't want to leave, because the book he needed was in there, but she left him no choice. What was he to do now? He stopped to think. He could wait outside the Library, skulking around, waiting for her to leave…he could just leave and wait out the spell in his dormitory…or he could go and find Hermione to see if she would fix him; of course, she might just hex him again.

As he was weighing his chances, he heard footsteps around the corner. Not wanting to get caught and have to spill his last two days out to the world, he ran into the nearest classroom he could find, slightly out of breath. He then groaned for what seemed like the billionth time that day, for what he heard behind him was small applause.

He turned around reluctantly. "Well, well, well, Malfoy. What do we have here?"

"Granger. What in the blazing fires of hell did you do to me!" he demanded.

"Oh, she explained all about it to us, Malfoy. Not to you?" Lavender said, coming out from the shadows. Parvati followed suit.

"You have got to be kidding me! You brought…you brought…them with you?" Malfoy spluttered.

"Oh, yes, Draco. You see me, unlike you, have friends. And me, unlike you, do not have a reputation to uphold. Well, besides being the best in our year, that is. Lastly, me, unlike you, have the upper hand here. So…what is your next move, Malfoy?" Hermione said, raising her eyebrow.

"I—I—well—you know—I was planning to—well—" he stammered.

All three girls gave him "keep going!" looks, but he just stood there, transfixed. He could not believe she did this to him! Of all the things she could have done…hexed him…taunted him…outdone him in Potions (well, maybe not that)…anything! But threatening to ruin his legendary reputation? Now that was low.

"You wouldn't dare, Granger." He decided to go with the intimidation route, putting on his best smirk he could muster up, considering the dire circumstances.

"Wouldn't I?" she said in a sickly-sweet voice. She smirked almost as well as him, if not better. What was even worse is that Lavender and Parvati mimicked her.

He suddenly got angry. "Granger! What is it exactly that has caused you to do this to me! You do realize who I am, don't you! You do realize what I can do to you, don't you!" he yelled.

He got more infuriated at her when she didn't even look surprised at his outburst. "Oh, yes, Draco. I know exactly who you are. And what gets you pissed off. And what you do to try and taunt and intimidate me. You see…I have you wrapped around my little 'Mudblood' finger more than you think, Draco Lucius Malfoy." She said manipulatively.

He stared at her with the biggest amount of loathing flashing in his dangerously blue eyes. "You have no idea what you have gotten yourself into, Mudblood."

To his sincere surprise, Hermione laughed hysterically. "And what," he said through clenched teeth which were threatening to crack under the pressure, "is so goddamn funny!"

She continued on for a bit until she caught her breath. "It's just—you actually—"

He began to get impatient. "SPIT IT OUT, GRANGER!" he yelled.

"You actually thought for one minute that I actually care that you call me that?" she said, not for one second losing her amused expression.

"I—" he started. He had thought she cared. "Damn it." He thought. "Now I have to think of something new. This is really going to be a hell of a lot harder than I anticipated."

"So, by the way," Parvati asked, scaring Draco out of his wits, "how has your day been going? For sure you've met someone along the way by now?"

"What's it to you?" he asked with a sneer.

"Just for my own enjoyment. Well, actually Lavender and Hermione's, too. So, have you?"

"Maybe." He said dismissively.

All three girls laughed, only angering him more. His rage level was getting dangerously high now. "Well, there's our answer, right girls?" Parvati said, looking at them, who nodded.

Hermione laughed again, then tried to cease it. "What do you say we leave little Drakie-kins alone, now, huh?" she asked in a sing-song voice.

He scowled severely, shaking his head in disbelief. Now this was just downright humiliating. He would have to do some die-hard thinking to come out of this one alive.

So? I dunno if this is as short as the others, but I couldn't think this late at night. Tell me what you think, and I'll update as soon as I can!