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Hermione was glad that November and December passed quickly. She had gotten a lot of stares for her small clothes and new attitude. It made her laugh uncontrollably whenever she thought about Ron's reaction. They were waiting for Potions class when she had dropped a book. As she stood up she caught Ron staring at her butt. Hermione did admit to Pansy one day that she thought it was funny that everyone thought her butt looked nice, but that she had to agree. Pansy had laughed and slung her arm around Hermione's shoulders. Finally it was the last day of the semester, and everyone was saying goodbye. Hermione followed Malfoy down to the train station with Blaise and Pansy.

"We'll see you later guys. It's going to be really quiet without you." Hermione said.

"Yeah, I don't know what I'll do with myself." said Malfoy.

"I'm sure you'll find some way to entertain yourselves." said Blaise.

And with that the two boarded the train. As she turned to leave with Malfoy, Hermione spotted Harry and Ron. They looked happy as they packed their bags, and laughed at something Ginny said. Hermione longed to be with them, going away to the burrow and having a fun time over Christmas. However, Hermione knew that she had to stay and take care of Malfoy. He had been laying the "seduction" on pretty thick lately and she knew that she would be able to catch him in her net tomorrow. In fact, she planned on it. Just as the carriage started to roll back to Hogwarts she saw Harry straighten up and look at her. He gave her a slight smile, and then shook his head and followed Ron onto the train. Hermione sank into her seat, knowing that it would take more than a sorry to become friends with Harry and Ron again. If only they could see what she was doing to better their lives.

That night Hermione lay curled against Malfoy's chest, a warm blanket thrown over them.

"You know, I was beginning to wonder…" She began.

"Yes?"

"If you were ever going to take me some where and ravage me." she replied.

She could tell he was stunned, and liked him when he was speechless and couldn't make fun of anyone or kiss anyone's arse. She stood up, winked at him over her shoulder. She walked out of the portrait leaving it open. She walked down the hall and leaned against the wall. When she saw that he had followed her out of the portrait she pushed off the wall and down the next hallway. She waited at the base of a spiral staircase, leaning against the wall. He walked around the corner, and she let him walk to her and lean in for a kiss. But before their lips could connect she turned and ran up the stairs. She sat down on the top stair and let her legs open slightly. When she heard his footsteps coming up the stairs she laid a hand on her inner thigh. He stopped a few steps below her and gave a moan. She knew she was driving him crazy, and she loved it. She wanted him to be frustrated this entire time, so that when she finally broke him it would be unbelievable pain.

She stood up and walked down the hallway pulling off her robes as she went. Trailing the robes in her hand she opened the door to a room she had found her fourth year when she wanted to get away from Krum and Ron. She dropped her robes and walked a little farther into the room. She heard Malfoy come in behind her, she glances over her shoulder and gave him another wink.

"Well, here we are. Are you just going to stand there?" she teased.

He took a step towards her and she put her hand on his chest.

"Wait. Put this on. I want it to be a surprise."

She handed him a blindfold and helped him tie it around his eyes. After she made sure he couldn't see she walked back to the middle of the room and pulled out her wand. She took out her wand and waved it in a complicated motion, muttering under her breath. At once bars appeared, separating Hermione's half of the room with Malfoy's. Hearing the clink of the lock he had ripped off the blindfold. Hermione watch it flutter to the ground.

"What a shame. You fell for it. I thought I was going to have to use my feminine wiles for just a little longer. Although I must admit, you are easier to trick than I thought." She said with an evil grin on her face.

"What? Are you insane? Let me out of here!" he yelled.

"No, I don't I will. I'll just be back later."

She began towards the door when it slammed in her face. She faced him and yelled, "Accio!" She held both wands now, but when she tried to unlock the door it stayed firmly locked.

"What did you do to it?" she asked.

"I cast a locking charm that only I can undue. Have fun. Now we're both stuck in here." He said as she slammed his hand against the bars. "Why are you doing this? I was so nice to you."

"Yeah, so you could sleep with me! I heard you and Blaise talking outside our dorm Halloween night. This is all just a bet. And even after I had yelled at you that I could make my own decisions you still bet Blaise. Don't you dare yell at me about this. It's all your fault."

"So what are you going to do now? We are going to starve. Did you know that. Oh Merlin, I am going to starve to death with nothing to look at or talk to but the Mudblood."

"Shut up. We are not going to starve. I planned ahead and asked for food to be magicked here every morning and night. However, I told the house elves not to help anyone that was stuck in here. But now that means me too."

She looked at him and could tell it was going to be a long Christmas break. She went to the fireplace and lit a fire. She conjured a box of fudge and strawberries.

"What is it with you and strawberries? First you're always eating them, and while I have to admit that it's dead sexy, its so cliché."

"So, it got you worked up didn't it? Second?"

"What?"

"Well, you said first which implies there is a second point, possibly even third. So, second…"

"You smell like them. Every time you walked by I got this amazing whiff of strawberries. I am kind of glad you put these bars up Granger."

"Really and why is that?"

"Because now I don't have to sleep with you. Even if I lose the bet, paying some money is better than sleeping with you. Besides, you wouldn't know what to do with yourself."

"I happen to know very well what to do with myself. And it's very stupid of you to think otherwise."

"Really? With who? I can't imagine it was Potter or Weasel. They don't even know you're a girl." He said.

"With who doesn't matter. Look, do you want some strawberries or not? It's the only food we'll get until tomorrow morning."

"No thank you, you've probably poisoned them. Besides strawberries and melted chocolate doesn't sound very good right now."

"Melted chocolate? Crap! The fudge melted. Oh well, now it will be even better." She said.

She dipped her fingers into the chocolate and plucked them into her mouth, sucking off every last bit of chocolate.

"Granger please. Stop. If you do that again, I might just be tempted to sleep with you. You must know the effect of what you do."

"What? Eating chocolate? I know you want one. Here." She held out a chocolate dipped strawberry.

He leaned through the bars to grab the strawberry, but as he got close she pulled the strawberry back, just a little. She smiled then, a true happy smile.

"I'm just kidding. Here."

"Thank you. I was kind of hungry. So, this whole time, you've been pretending?"

"Basically, haven't you?"

He paused for a second before he nodded his head. Hermione guessed form that pause that he wasn't being entirely honest.

"So, what do we do now? I can't let you have your wand, because then you'll hex me and leave me in that blasted cage. And I can't open the door."

"You can trust me. I won't hex you if you give me my wand back."

"I doubt that. I guess we're stuck here until I can."

"You won't ever be able to open the door."

"I wasn't talking about the door…"

She looked at his puzzled face and laughed.