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"Get away from me Malfoy!" I hissed.

"Hmmmm what shall I make you do first?" he pondered. I hate him. He is such an asshole.

"Its not even funny!" I whispered

"Yeah it is!" he laughed.

"Its not!" I moaned, "This sucks. And I still hate you."

He leaned closer to me. "You know granger. You should start being nicer to me now that I can make you do whatever I want." He whispered in my ear. I involuntarily shivered.

"Now, what shall I make you do…" he looked around the room thinking about what to make me do. I felt sick. Why did I have to think of this stupid idea?

"Wait, we have lunch next don't we?" he asked me

"Yeah."

"Good." He said happily leaning back in his chair.

"Why?" I questioned suspiciously.

"You'll see." He said. His trademark smirk graced his lips. Great. This is just great.

"So anyway, to test this thing out." He knocked his book on the floor on purpose. "Pick it up." How much of an ass can you be?

So I angrily bent down and picked his book up and slammed it down on the desk.

He smirked again "Perfect." There was an awkward silence.

"Why did you bid for me anyway?" I asked curiously.

"Because, you will be my personal slave for 2 weeks."

"But why me? Why not pansy or anyone else?" I asked. I really wanted to know why he would spend 100 galleons just to be nasty to me.

Draco Pov:

Because you're hot. I screamed in my head.

"Because, its more fun if its you." I smirked at her.

She narrowed her eyes at me and rolled her eyes. "Whatever."

"Draco." Someone said behind me. I turned around. It was Blaise Zabini "Come here." He beckoned me over. I rolled my eyes and stood up and walked over to him.

"What?" I asked irritably. He had just interrupted my 'Hermione time'.

"So what are you going to make Granger do?" he said, raising his eyebrows. I grinned at him.

"I dunno yet, but I will think of something," I said looking at Hermione. "Something good"

Blaise said, "Well, I have an idea…"

Hermione Pov:

I felt them looking at me. I couldn't stand just sitting there. I got up and walked over to where Harry and Neville where.

"Go on Harry! Tell me to do something!" Neville was moaning

"No Neville, it doesn't seem right, I jus- oh hi 'mione." Harry said

"Hey." I said, flopping down on the chair.

"I feel so bad for you." Harry said, putting his arm around me and glaring angrily at Malfoy.

"Why did I have to think of this stupid idea?" my muffled voice spoke into Harry's chest.

"It's a good idea, too bad Malfoy is a spoilt brat and his daddy will give him what ever he wants, though." Said Harry in a purposefully loud voice so he'd hear. Malfoy turned around at the mention of his name and strutted towards us.

"Potty, would you mind getting your hands off my slave? " he said lazily, eying Harry with great dislike.

"You can't tell me what to do," Harry hissed, so McGonagall couldn't hear. "Ferret boy." He added spitefully.

"No, but I can tell her what to do." He said pointing at me. "C'mon Slave girl." He smirked at me.

I reluctantly got up and went to stand by him. "What do you want now?" I hissed.

He pulled me over to the corner of the room. Most of our class were watching us now. "Master." He said

"What?" I said, confused

He rolled his eyes. "I told you to call me master."

"Oh, right. Yeah sorry… Master." I added stubbornly

He smirked. "Good. Now, Zabini has giving me an idea of what to do with you." He said. I moaned.

"Your disgusting." I spat.

"How do you know that it's a disgusting idea? It could be picking flowers for all you know." He said casually, leaning against the wall.

"I doubt it." I whispered

"You shouldn't judge people before you know them granger."

"I think I know you pretty well by now Malfoy. " I spat

"Yeah, well maybe your not always right." He said carefully, looking distracted

"Wh-?" I started, but the school bell interrupted me.

"Class dismissed!" shouted professor McGonagall.

I was glad for this class to be over. I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder and went to follow Harry and Ron out of the classroom but I was stopped. By Malfoy.

"Wait there I need to ask McGonagall something." He walked over to the professor's desk and I was left waiting there with Blaise. He started talking to McGonagall and she frowned and then he said something else and she looked like she had to make a decision. I wanted to know what he was saying. Then Malfoy gave her a piece of paper and she reluctantly signed it. And then before she gave the paper back to him she looked stern and told him something. He nodded and smiled. And walked back towards me, smirking smugly, waving the paper to Blaise.

"Got it?" Blaise asked

"Got it." Malfoy smirked

"Yes!" Blaise raised his fist into the air in triumph. I stepped backwards away from them. What was on that piece of paper? I looked over Malfoys shoulder and saw the word 'permission' before he gave the paper to Blaise. What could they have got permission for that made them so happy? And what did it have to do with me?

"Can I go?" I asked moodily. They both looked at me with identical smirks.

"No, we need to show you something. Come on." Malfoy and Blaise lead me towards the Slytherin common room and when we got to the outside, they whispered the password so I couldn't hear.

"Well that's nice, don't you trust me?" I asked innocently

"You're a Gryffindor aren't you? Of course we don't." Blaise grinned. I didn't think it was a grinning moment but still.

"Well, charming." I said as the portrait swung open. They climbed inside and waited for me to follow. "I'm not going in there!"

"What?" Malfoy said impatiently

"I-am-not-going-in-your-stinky-common-room!" I said loudly, pausing between each word. I realised that 'stinky' wasn't the most mature word to say.

"Oh but your are." Blaise grinned.

"No, I don't want to go in. And you can't make me." I said stubbornly crossing my arms across my chest.

"Yes I can," Malfoy said smugly. "I'm COMMANDING you to go in Miss Granger." He smirked. I scowled at him. It felt as if an invisible force was moving my legs. When I was in, they shut the portrait behind me.

"So, what do you think?" Malfoy asked me, looking around the room.

I looked around at their common room. I had never been in here before. There were it was decorated in mainly black and green. There were a lot of black leather couches. There was a fireplace with a green fire. It didn't seem to be giving any heat off though. It was very cold and the whole room was giving off a very unfriendly vibe. There were no windows (as it was in the dungeons) and the fires were the only light source in the room.

"Its great." I said sarcastically.

"Yeah we know. Come on then." He led the way up one of the stone staircases that I guessed lead to the boy's dormitories.

"I-am-not-going-into-your-bedroom!" I hissed.

Blaise and Draco stopped and rolled their eyes.

"Do you want me to make you again?" Malfoy said

I glared at him for a moment then I reluctantly followed. It was less humiliating to walk by my self as apposed to being pushed.

We walked up the stone stairs and they opened the door to their dormitory. It was all decorated in green black and sliver.

"Why are we up here?" I demanded angrily, I didn't like being forced to do things that I didn't want to do.

"Patience, my slave." Malfoy smirked.

I rolled my eyes and scowled at him.

"Close your eyes a minute granger." Blaise said.

"Why?" I asked

"Just do it." Blaise said impatiently.

I scowled at him and then I shut my eyes tight. I heard them whispering and then I heard a ping. Malfoy started laughing.

"Open your eyes and take a look at your new uniform granger." Blaise said happily.

I opened my eyes.

"No way! I'm not wearing that!"

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