AN – I own nothing. Absolutely nothing. Except my plot... I think. Please keep reviewing! Lol give me ideas please! I decided on the outfit thingy. And I'm really sorry if you hate it, I didn't have any wonderful ideas and I didn't know what to do sob lol. And then I was watching zoey 101 and I got the idea from there. If you all really hate it I will write a different chapter. Now for the story…

Hermione Pov:

I looked in horror at the green and silver, SLYTHERIN coloured, CHEERLEADING uniform that was hung outside Malfoys wardrobe.

"Is there a problem?" Malfoy said smugly. Is there a problem? Of course there's a fucking problem,

"I am NOT wearing that!" I screamed.

"You kind of are." Blaise said grinning.

"You've got to be joking! No! I completely and utterly REFUSE!" I yelled hysterically. Blaise and Draco were laughing. "Its not funny!"

"Yes it is, you, miss granger, are going to be my personal cheerleader! And cheer for EVERYTHING I do!" Malfoy laughed "Courtesy of Blaise Zabini." Blaise bowed. I glared at them.

"If you seriously think I'm going to be your preppy little cheerleader then you've got another thing c- "

"We've been over this granger, you have to do whatever I tell you to." Malfoy said in an almost bored voice, leaning against the wardrobe.

"No! I'll just…quit the whole slave thing and I-" I was cut off

"Okay. You do that. If you don't want my bid. " He smirked smugly. Oh crap. I can't quit. If I do then we won't get his bid. And if we don't get his bid then we will lose. Damn. "Exactly." He said, as if he had read my mind.

I glared at him. He passed me the outfit. I don't think you realise how ridiculous this out fit was. And just how ridiculous I would look in it. I will describe it. The top was a short and it cut off above my belly button. The sleeves were long though and had a silver vertical stripe across them. It was 'Slytherin' green and it had silver trimming. There was a really really short skirt (more like a belt) that was also green and had slits up the sides. I angrily snatched it off him.

"I will wear it, if you just make the top longer." I pleaded.

He rolled his eyes. "You will wear it anyway."

"I know, but couldn't you jus-" he cut me off again.

"I'm not making the top longer Granger." He said, I sat down in a huff. "But, I'll give you this." he waved his wand again and a green zip up hoodie appeared. He tossed it to me.

"Thanks. Thanks a lot." I said sarcastically. I suppose it was a nice thing of him to do, he didn't have to. He could have just let me suffer. That was really nice…but then again, he is making me wear the outfit in the first place…asshole.

"Go on then. " Blaise said, looking expectantly at me. "Try it on."

"Er, yeah… can I do it later?" I pleaded.

"Nope." They both said.

"But I really don't wan-" I started.

"Miss Granger," Malfoy said patiently. "I am commanding -" urgh, I hate it when he says commanding. Its so annoying and it makes it sound like I'm his slave. Which I suppose I am…but still. "-You to put it on."

I glared at them again; I seemed to be doing a lot of that. "Fine." I sighed. I really didn't want to but it didn't look like I had a choice did it?

They both looked at me expectantly.

"Well I'm not getting changed in front of you two!" I shouted. They raised their eyebrows. "No way, that's not even funny. C'mon, you cant-" they laughed.

"Don't get stressed Granger, we're going." They strutted out, and shut the door. Leaving me alone in the room. With the outfit Urgh. I looked at it in disgust. I can't wear that. It will look absolutely ridiculous! What will everyone say? What will Ginny say if I'm cheering for DRACO MALFOY? This is awful. What will Harry say? What will Ron say? Wha- Ron! Oh no, Ron is going to explode. Oh great, like I haven't got enough problems to worry about, I have to make sure Ron doesn't murder Malf-

"Granger!" shouted the voice of Draco Malfoy

"What?" I shouted back, irritably.

"Are you ready yet?" he asked

"No!" I yelled.

"Hurry up then."

"I am!" I screamed.

"Okay! Geez…"

I rolled my eyes and looked back in disgust at the uniform. Great. I reluctantly pulled it on. I looked in the full-length mirror. I look ridiculous. I pulled the hoodie on and zipped it up.

"Granger!"

"What?"

"Are you ready now?"

"Erm…No…"

"How long does it take? Hurry up!"

"Okay I'm ready now…" I was still looking at myself in the mirror, trying desperately to lengthen the skirt and make myself look a little more respectable.

The door swung open and Blaise and Draco came in.

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