Author's note: I'm back again with what I hope to be a fantabulous chapter. Don't forget to review!
Disclaimer: I still don't own JK Rowling's stuff, imagine that.
Previously: "I knew there was some reason I liked you Ginny Daniels," Hermione grinned slyly at her friend. They began to sift through clothes to decide what Ginny would where before going to Hermione's room to decide on her outfit.
Hermione and Ginny were in Ginny's room. They were doing each other's make up and running around in short shorts and tank tops. Currently, Ginny was sitting at her vanity stool as Hermione did her make up. She was a bit scared. She had never even seen Hermione wear make up.
"Are you sure you know what you're doing?" queried Ginny for the umpteenth time.
"Yes, I'm sure. Stop fidgeting… I'll mess up."
"Okay, okay."
Minutes later, Hermione smiled at her handy work and allowed Ginny to turn around.
"Wow," was the only word Ginny could muster up at first. "When did you learn how to apply make up so well?" They put their dresses on.
"I lived with Lavender and Parvati for six years. You pick up a few things, you know." Hermione began to examine her own make up that Ginny had done earlier. She liked it. A sheer, smoky gray had been applied to her eyes to accent the sparkles on her strapless midnight blue dress that stopped a few inches short of her knees. Her eyes were lined heavily yet lightly with black eyeliner. Blush was dusted lightly onto her pale cheeks and a clear lip gloss decorated her lips.
Ginny had an orangish-red dress that passed her knees a little. A single piece of fabric wrapped around her neck, creating a halter top. Hermione had mixed orange, red, and pink together to create an original eye shadow. Ginny wore less eye liner and more blush. She too had clear lip gloss.
They each left their hair down, it currently being in matching natural curls.
After one more glance into the mirror, they set off down the stairs. Their parents greeted them and said, "The Malfoy's live next door," before they apparated. Ginny and Hermione exchanged looks and did the same. They stood behind their parents as a house elf opened the doors.
"Welcome," the elf ushered them in. "The Master Malfoy and Mistress are through those doors," it pointed, "and follow those stairs up to young Master Malfoy's party," it pointed again, took their coats and scurried off to put them away. The twins bounded up the stairs, excited to be able to start messing with Malfoy and Co's head.
When they entered, everyone was dancing. They perambulated around the room before settling on two stools by a bar. They studied the crowd intently, recognizing all of the Slytherins. When the song changed, some people came off the dance floor and resettled into their various spots around the large room.
Hermione grinned slyly at Ginny as Draco came up beside Hermione and Blaise beside Ginny.
"Well, well, well, who do we have hear?" asked Draco.
"I'm afraid I've not seen you before," Blaise informed.
"We've been around."
"Well, I'm-"
"Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini, spare me," Hermione interjected.
"Okay," Draco was taken aback and tried to regain his composure, "and you are?"
"Your wildest dream," Hermione started, getting up.
"And your worst nightmare," Ginny finished, also getting up. She Hermione stepped onto the dance floor and started dancing. Guys joined them but were soon pushed away as Draco and Blaise came up behind the girls.
"You dance well," Draco complimented after a few minutes, his hot breath hitting her skin as he leaned down to whisper.
"I had some classes," her eyes turned a bit colder.
"You know, I always get what I want."
"Then think of me as a harsh reality check," she smirked and grinded into him. He put his arm around her waist, bringing them closer.
Ginny and Hermione looked at each other, each knowing what they wanted.
"I'm tired," Hermione stated and walked off the dance floor with Ginny at her side and having done the same thing. They took their seats at the bar once again. Draco and Blaise joined them.
"Well, I know one thing," Blaise said.
"And what's that, Zabini?" Ginny replied.
"You're both Daniels. The trade mark eyes and hair gave it away. I didn't know they had kids."
Ginny and Hermione exchanged another glance thinking, Neither did we.
"One thing down, first names to go."
"Hey, Drake," Pansy joined them. "Can we play Spin the Bottle?"
"Yeah… Pans, do you know either of these two?" Draco gestured toward Hermione and Ginny who smiled innocently.
Pansy smirked knowingly and replied, "No, Draco, I don't but can't you see that they know you and would just love to toy with your head." Draco opened his mouth to retort and then closed it, finding nothing to say. "They look like people from the Daniels' family."
"Yeah, we got that. They don't have kids, do they?"
"Yeah, they did. Don't you remember? Their kids were killed a long time ago," Pansy stated matter-of-factly.
"No, they weren't," Hermione interjected, staring at Ginny and no where else. They each had the same question on their mind. "They were adopted off."
"Either way, we were all such good friends, and I was the only one that could handle the sudden disappearance. I think Draco and Blaise took it so hard that their parents placed a memory charm on them," she shrugged. "C'mon, let's go play."
"Alright," Draco grabbed a bottle from behind the bar and called for everyone to sit in a large circle. "Okay, there are some new faces," he glanced at the twins, "so, our rules are as follows and quite simple. When the bottle lands on someone, you must go to the middle and kiss them for at least 20 seconds. And FYI, if you're a girl, the bottle will only land on boys and if you're a boy, the bottle will only land on girls. Now, I say you go first, milady." He handed the bottle off to Hermione. She went to the middle and laid it on the floor before carefully spinning it. She almost expected it and yet was still a little surprised when the bottle landed on Draco Malfoy. He smirked slightly as he made his way casually to the middle. He put his hands on Hermione's waist and initiated the kiss. They surprised each other will skill level. Draco ran his tongue across her bottom lip. She parted her lips slightly and allowed him in just as Blaise Zabini said, "Alright you two, it's been long enough."
Before parting, Draco leaned next to her ear and whispered, "I always get what I want."
"Me too," she smirked and returned to her part in the circle.
By the end of the game, Hermione and Ginny had each kissed about seven boys, Draco Malfoy and Blaise Zabini included.
After another hour, the crowd had thinned out. Hermione was dancing with Draco and Ginny with Blaise.
"So, is either of you going to reveal your names?" They were all in close proximity of each other.
"How badly do you want to know?" Hermione inquired with a small smirk gracing her lips.
"I'll do anything."
"Really? And you?" her gaze turned to Blaise Zabini.
"Anything," he agreed.
"Kiss her," Hermione smiled. Blaise shrugged and took Ginny in his arms, leaving a long, slow, and passionate kiss on her lips. "Helen Ginerva Daniels."
"Uh! Okay, Malfoy, kiss her."
"Ginny, n-!" Her protests were stopped as Draco's lips landed gently upon her own, taking up where they left off from the game. When Draco pulled away, he waited expectantly for a name.
"Selene Hermione Daniels."
"Ginny, I can't believe you."
"Nor me you."
"Point taken, it was funny though."
"Of course, because I know you liked the kiss Malfoy just gave you."
"And oh the things I could say about you and Blaise." The girls laughed. "Well, we better go before anything else is said," decided Hermione.
"Wait, Selene!"
"No, I go by Hermione and her Ginny."
"Okay, Hermione."
"Yes?"
Draco leaned forward and kissed her softly. Blaise did the same to Ginny.
"Happy Birthday, Malfoy," the twins spoke in unison just before they disapparated.
Author's note: Hmmm… I'm a write-a-holic today. I posted two chapters in one day. Aren't you proud of me? For it, I should get extra reviews!
Happy New Years Eve to all.
Love,
Heather
