Hermione charmed Ginny's hair to be the most neutral, inconspicuous shade of brown possible, and changed herself to look like Pansy. The two girls headed down to the dungeons, managing to avoid Mrs. Norris and Filch the whole way.
"Stop flinching" Hermione whispered, "you're making unnecessary noise."
"I can't every time I look at you, I get scared!" Ginny whisper yelled back.
As the approached the stone wall of the dungeons, Ginny grabbed Hermione's arm pulling her closer. "How are we going to find them if they're already in bed?"
"I'll send my Patronus" Hermione pulled Ginny along and confidently said "Bumbling Basilisk" to which the stone wall peeled back and revealed the ornate Slytherin common room.
"Looks like the coast is clear" Ginny whispered, as everyone seemed to have retired for the night.
Or so they thought until the jumped at the sound of a loud burp. Ginny jumped behind a curtain, as Hermione tripped backwards, knocking over a lamp in the process.
"Oy!" the voice of the burp shouted, "thought you were going to bed, pans?"
Hermione, sheepishly picked her head up to see the person the burp belonged to Draco Malfoy, accompanied by Theo, who was snoring away, and Blaise.
"Changed my mind" Hermione tutted in her best Pansy impression. She slowly walked over to the boys, feeling Ginny's eyes on the back of her head the whole way.
"Be a dear and refill me" Blaise said holding his glass in the air, but not looking at her.
Hermione silently grabbed his glass, refilling a hefty pour of whiskey, buttering him up for the night ahead, and handing it back.
"What are you trying to get me wasted?" Blaise said, still taking a sip of the drink.
Hermione shrugged, "you're already wasted, Zabini." She walked over behind Draco, and began rubbing his shoulders, "You want anything Draco?"
"I'm good" he said placing his empty glass down.
Hermione continued rubbing his shoulders, and slowly letting her hands go down his arms, "you sure?"
"Pansy, stop" Draco said attempting to shrug her off, "not tonight."
Not tonight? Hermione thought to herself what had happened between them before?
"Pansy!" Draco shouted irritatingly swatting her hands off.
"Fine" She huffed trying to act her part. Hermione walked over and sat down next to Blaise on the couch.
"I know Malfoy over there's not into it, but I'm sure I can walk up Theo here and the three of us could have a little fun" Blaise remarked.
Hermione's hand was on her wand thinking about cursing him, but before she could respond, a book, seemingly out of nowhere, its Blaise in the back of the head.
"what in Merlin's name?"
Hermione went to stifle her giggle when Draco yelled "expelliarmus!" Hermione's wand flew across the room, and Blaise's wand was at her neck in seconds.
"Who are you?" Draco questioned.
"What's going on? A sleepy Theo added.
"Answer his question" Blaise repeated, "cause clearly you're not Parkinson."
Hermione began giggling uncontrollably, clearly making the boys angrier, "Oh relax Malfoy, don't want you bashing my head in, again." Malfoy looked at her confused. "Ginny be a dear and fetch my wand" Hermione added, before changing her hair back to the blonde curls she had been sporting that evening.
"Sweet Merlin, Hermione." Blaise said, "I thought we had Ron and Harry sneaking in here or worse."
"I'm offended you thought it was those too of all people putting those moves on Draco" Hermione smirked, as Ginny tossed her wand over, her ginger locks back in action.
"I can't believe you tried to get Hermione to have a threesome with you!"
"Threesome?" Theo said still confused.
"Nott, go to bed" Draco said rubbing his temples, as he sat back in his chair.
Draco made Hermione do things she'd never do normally; get drunk at a school dance, sneak into the Slytherin dorms, snog in the library, trick him for fun. He made her want to live a little more on the edge, triggering her free-spirited self. Although now she knew she almost crossed the line with him, like she did the night she followed him. Hermione knew deep down there were things about Draco's life that she didn't want to know. However, she didn't want to be the one to trigger those dark things.
Hermione got up, giving Ginny her seat, and walked over to Draco, and sat on his lap. "I'm sorry." She said sincerely, kissing both of his cheeks, "I didn't want to mean to scare you." She began kissing his neck, "forgive me."
His body didn't seem to react to her, causing her to second guess that he wanted her there, "Hermione" He said seriously.
"It's okay I can go" She panicked, starting to stand up off his lap. Before she could move, he yanked her back down, both hands securely gripping her hips.
"No" Draco stared straight into her eyes, as if he were reading her mind. He grabbed her face with both hands, pulling her into another passionate kiss. When they finally came up for air, Draco finished his thought, "I want you here, just not like this."
Draco nodded towards the couch where Hermione turned around and saw Ginny pinned underneath Blaise, with her shirt off, and her bra following its lead. "Upstairs?" Hermione asked.
"Downstairs" Draco corrected, pulling Hermione after him. He stopped before the stairs, which led further down into the dungeon, mutter an incantation, and then led Hermione towards his dorm.
Draco opened the door to his room, there were four poster beds. Theo and who Hermione assumed was Crabbe were asleep- snoring up a storm on one side. Hermione flicked her hand closing their curtains, and Draco added a "Silencio".
"You have to show me that incantation you said to let me take the stairs" Hermione said clearly impressed.
"I have more pressing things to show you first, Granger."
Draco grabbed Hermione's ass, pulling her into him. Her arms wrapped around his neck as their bodies and lips crashed together. As their tongues danced together, Draco slowly backed Hermione up until she was pressed between the bed and Draco. She could feel Draco growing harder against her, so she smirked as she grinded her hips against him making him moan against her mouth.
"You evil witch" Draco said as he picked her up placing her on the bed. Hermione reached for Draco's belt, but her hand was swatted away, "not yet." Draco's hands trailed down her body, palming at her breasts, and feeling all her curves over her night dress. One hand remained playing with her nipple, while the other went under her dress. Draco grinned, "A princess with no undergarments, what a shame."
"A disgrace to the whole country" Hermione managed to squeak out, before moaning at the feeling of Draco's fingers entering her. Her back arched as he began to play with her, his thumb in circles on her clit as his middle finger pulsed in and out of her. He dipped his head down into her folds, as she held onto his blonde locks for dear life, writhing from his touch.
Hermione didn't know how long he was down there, her memory after was nearly blacked out from the endorphins. It could've been five hours, five minutes or five seconds, but whatever he was doing sent her straight over the edge, moaning his name "Draco."
"You called?" he said when he lifted his head.
Hermione lifted her dress up over her head, revealing herself sprawled out on the Slytherin King's bed. She reached forward, unbuttoning his shirt slowly, kissing every portion of skin as it was revealed. Draco took off his belt, and removed his pants, showing a tent beneath his boxers waiting to burst. Hermione looked up at him, taking in his chiseled chest, and his perfect v line down to exactly what she wanted.
As she reached forward to grab it, Draco grabbed her wrist and tutted "Now, now. Even princesses use their words." Taking both wrists, he pinned her hands above her head, "What do you want, Granger?" She grinded her wetness against him, hope that would suffice, but Draco muttered an incantation, invisibly tying her wrists to the headboard. He slowly removed his boxer, revealing his cock which he proceeded to stroke while staring at her.
"Tell me, Granger."
"You" she barely managed to say as she was mesmerized by him.
Draco crawled onto the bed, drew the curtains, and began to kiss each of her thighs. As he licked her clit, Hermione quivered underneath him, but he didn't stay there long as he trailed his mouth up her body. "Me?" he asked, mockingly as he flicked her nipple with his tongue.
"Fuck me, Draco" Hermione demanded.
In that instance, Draco's mouth swiftly crashed into hers, as his cock found her entrance. Hermione moaned so loudly as he entered her, she wasn't sure the silencing charm would even work. Draco released her wrists, and the two quickly found rhythm together. The two held each other close, Hermione's nails trailing down Draco's back as they both hit their peak together.
Their chests stayed together, as they came down, their breathing slowing together. Draco pulled out of Hermione and rolled to the side. Hermione laid on Draco's chest, his arm wrapped around her. A few minutes went by before Hermione said the only word that could come to mind "wow."
Draco chuckled, "wow indeed, princess."
Hermione rolled her eyes, "You know I hate it when you call me that."
"Exactly, that's why ill never stop" he retorted, planting a kiss on her forehead.
The two slowly drifted to sleep snuggled up naked in the small poster bed, not realizing it would be one of the best sleeps they'd both get for a while.
Hermione peaked outside the curtains of Draco's bed to see that the sun was just rising outside the dungeons enchanted windows. She knew she had to leave now as to not be seen. She rolled over to climb over Draco and retrieve her clothes when she saw it, Draco's dark mark. She sat there, straddling him, looking down at it on his arm which had been holding her all night.
She snapped to when Draco's eyes began to flutter open, "well this is a sight."
Hermione forced a smile, as she climbed off him, "I should get out of here before anyone sees."
Draco glared at the rising sun, "Ugh, I have quidditch practice today, I just want to lay here with you and sleep."
"I have to get some studying in anyway" Hermione said putting her dress on, "See you later, then?"
Draco grabbed Hermione's hand, and pulled her in for a kiss before she snuck off into the Slytherin common room.
No one was there, except for Ginny and Blaise, who laid stark naked on the dark leather couch, with a throw draped over the two of them. Hermione leaned over and shook Ginny awake, "come on. We have to get back before anyone notices."
Ginny rolled off Blaise grumbling as she threw her close on. A lot of Blaise was revealed but Hermione just looked at his arms. Blaise didn't have it. She drew a breath of relief for her cousin as she threw the throw over him to cover him up.
The two tired girls made their way back to their respective dorms in silence, only speaking to agree to meet each other for breakfast in a few hours.
Hermione held her head in her hands as she stared over her bowl of oatmeal. She hadn't been able to go back to sleep when she got back to her room and was certain that she looked like near death.
"Good Morning" Ginny greeted her all too cheery, sitting across from her, "where's Luna?"
Hermione mumbled a sort of greeting, and pointed down toward the end of the table, where Luna sat reading her quibbler. "I think she's still mad at us" Hermione stated, "for what? I'm not sure, but she wouldn't look at me this morning."
"well that's just perfect" Ginny began shoving strawberries in her mouth, "I'm sure ill convince her to drop it."
Hermione just shrugged and kept playing with oatmeal, picking up the spoon and sloshing it around.
"What's got you in a mood?" Ginny questioned, "the Slytherin king not hold up to what you expected in bed?"
"No, no, definitely not that" Hermione grinned at the reminder of the night.
"Oh, so he was good good?" Ginny chuckled.
"Better than good good. Don't repeat this, but definitely the best I've had."
"Oh wow, I'd say I was jealous, but mister Zabini did not disappoint."
Hermione made a pretend vomiting noise at the thought, "disgusting."
"Well then, what's actually got you upset?"
"I just…. I saw- "Hermione looked around quickly, and at that moment Draco and Blaise had entered the Great Hall and started walking toward them. "I'll tell you later."
"Good Morning, Ladies" Blaise said, "hope everyone had a very well rested and not at all eventful evening."
"Nope, no events over here" Ginny laughed.
"Cousin, I do have to say I haven't seen you have that much fun in a long time" Blaise commented.
"I agree" Ginny chimed it.
"It was a blast" Hermione said finally eating a scoop of her oatmeal, "Halloween normally doesn't hold up for me."
"Or dances" Draco added.
Hermione lifted her coffee cup in agreement, as she took a sip.
The morning owls flew in overhead, dropping mail and news papers along the table. Two envelopes landed in front of Hermione, glancing at the handwriting she knew they were from her mother and brother, respectively, and pushed them to the side.
"Are you two ladies going to Slughorns little dinner party on Wednesday?" Blaise asked.
"Unfortunately," Ginny answered, reaching for the prophet, "lets see how the harpies are doing" she mumbled to herself.
"Yea, and definitely not looking forward to it" Hermione said, "he's not very coy in asking about my mother. I think he has a crush on her", she gagged at the thought.
"Who wouldn't?" Blaise said, "Maria is radiant."
Draco chuckled, prompting Hermione to smack his arm, which she noted was covered by his long sleeved quidditch shirt.
"Hermione" Ginny said sternly.
"Oh shush, Blaise. That's disgusting she's your aunt" Hermione said, answering Blaise.
"Hermione" Ginny said again.
"Was my aunt, by marriage, very briefly. Still would be legal you know."
"Blaise you're absolutely disg- "
"Hermione!" Ginny interrupted.
"What?"
"You need to see this" Ginny placed the newspaper down and turned it towards Hermione and Draco.
There splashed across the top of the paper: Angel Princess And Her Devilish Beau Make First Appearance Together
Underneath the headline was the group photo they took, followed by a picture of Hermione and Draco dancing together.
Princess Hermione Grimaldi of Monaco was spotted, finally, at the annual Hogwarts Halloween party sporting a new hair color and new boyfriend. The new blonde looked just darling with her infamous man, Draco Malfoy, son of Lord Lucius Malfoy and Lady Narcissa Malfoy (nee Black), one of the most eligible bachelors in Britain.
Hermione couldn't breathe, she looked up at her friends, and looked around and began to see everyone staring at her, talking about her, pointing at her and to the picture in the prophet.
"Hermione" Draco, went to grab her hand, but Hermione smacked it away.
"I'm going to throw up" was the last thing Hermione said before dashing out of the Great Hall, all eyes following her on the way out.