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Chapter 22
As soon as the girls left, Draco and Blaise took out the vial containing the orange potion and drank it in one gulp. They felt a shiver go down their body but other than that they didn't feel anything. They turned towards each other and stared, in place of his best friend, Blaise saw a man with tanned skin, black hair and green eyes, he had the same physique as Draco but other than that he didn't look a thing like him.
Blaise said, " Wow, this thing really works, I can't recognize you at all. What do I look like?"
Draco smirked, "You have dirty blonde hair, blue eyes and white skin, your body still looks the same though."
Blaise chuckled, "Good, my body is the sexiest thing about me, I wouldn't want to look out of shape."
Draco just shook his head at his friends dramatics and said, "We need to get going now."
Blaise replied, "Nah, we can't go to a club looking like this."
Draco looked down at his plain white shirt and black pants and decided that Blaise was right, it was a posh club, if they didn't dress up, they'd look out of place. He said, "Zabini, I am giving you 15 minutes to get changed and come back here, even one minute late and I'll hex you."
Blaise showed him the finger and apparated away.
Exactly 15 minutes later Draco heard Blaise apparate in his living room so he exited his bedroom to join his friend. Blaise was dressed in blue shirt and black trousers and a black waist coat, he looked like a muggle. Draco looked at his attire and thought that he looked like one too; he was wearing a green shirt with black trousers and a leather jacket.
Blaise looked at the clock and realized that it had been half an hour since the girls had left, it was time to leave. He said, "Lets go now, hold my hand."
Draco looked at Blaise's stretched out hand and chuckled, "That's the gayest thing I have ever heard you say" , but took his hand and Blaise apparated them to an alley across the club. There they came upon a sight that made them rethink the practicality of their plan; outside the club there was a queue that looked like it stretched for a mile; how were they going to get inside the club now.
(Inside the club)
Blissfully drunk, everyone seemed to be having a great time. The men had left after the game and a few dances. Narcissa looked around and spotted Hermione smiling at something that Susan was telling her, she looked carefree and happy and that made Narcissa satisfied that the party had done the trick. She walked over to Hermione and tapped her shoulder to get her attention, Hermione turned and smiled at her and said, "Thank you so much cissa, the party was amazing, everyone seemed to enjoy themselves."
Narcissa replied, "The important question is, did 'you' enjoy?"
Hermione grinned, "I enjoyed a lot, as you can see I can't stop laughing and dancing."
Narcissa nodded, "Good, I need to leave now, my friend has a party at her house and I am already late. You can go and enjoy the DJ after you are done here, the real party begins there."
Hermione got up, hugged the lady and then turned to her friends, "Cissa has to leave girls, say your goodbyes."
Everyone bid farewell to Narcissa and decided to leave the private party and enjoy the main party of the club. They were met by a crowd of scantily clad drunk people who were dancing like crazy. Luna, Susan, Daphne and ginny immediately hit the dance floor, while Tracey and Hermione sat at the bar laughing at their friends.
A man with brown hair and green eyes asked Tracey for a dance, she looked at Hermione who just nodded for her to carry on. After Tracey left to dance with the stranger, hermione was left alone, she didn't mind it though, she was happy today. The bartender placed a martini in front of her and smiled, "complements from the man in the grey shirt."
Hermione turned to look at the man across the bar, he was a hottie with brown hair and blue eyes. Hermione decided that there was no harm in accepting a friendly drink so she took the glass and tilted it as a cheers. The man walked over and took the seat beside her. He said, "Hey, my name is Marshall and I am a lawyer, whats your name princess?"
Hermione laughed at the lame nickname and replied, "My name is Hermione Granger."
Marshall said, "So I saw you with a group of other girls, is it a bachelorette party or something?"
Hermione chuckled, "No, its just a Girl's night out."
Marshall relaxed and said, "Wanna dance?"
Hermione agreed and they joined the crowd, marshall had been charming so far but now he was being a little too touchy-feely. Hermione was drunk but wasn't totally out of her wits; the guy was almost groping her, his hand had slipped from her waist to her bum. She tried to subtly take off his hands and back off but the idiot was persistent. She didn't like it one bit and lost patience and said, "Get your hands off me, I don't want to dance with you anymore, you are a jackass."
She tried to move away but marshall held her arm and pulled her towards his so she bumped into his chest and said, "Come on princess, I know you like it, don't be shy."
Hermione was disgusted by this fool and tried to move away again but he kept a strong grip on her arm, if it had been a wizarding club, she would have hexed this guy into the next century but looking around at all those muggles, she knew she couldn't get rid of him using magic so she looked around trying to find her friends but there was no one in sight. Marshall's hands were now moving freely and Hermione was panicking, everyone around her was either too drunk or unbothered to care. She turned and saw a man in a leather jacket making his way towards them, his eyes were fixed on her as he quickly came to her rescue. He looked murderous as he looked at marshall.
The mystery man unclasped Marshall's hand from Hermione's arm and moved so that he was now between the two of them. Marshall also looked at the newcomer and said, "Get out of here man, I am dancing with the hottie."
The stranger replied in a ice cold tone, "Looks more like you were clawing at her and she is clearing not enjoying your attention so back off before I beat the crap out of you."
Marshall drew to his full height and mocked, "Oh really… Mind your own business, we were just having some fun and we were about to have some more fun later on." He directed his gaze towards Hermione and looked at her from head to toe with lust in his eyes. Hermione, who looked truly disgusted by what he implied was about to give him a piece of her mind when the stranger punched him in the face. Marshall stumbled to the floor holding his bleeding nose while the stranger punched him again and again. A crowd was building around them and Hermione realized that it had gone too far, she gripped the stranger's arm and pulled him off Marshall who was now moaning in pain.
The stranger looked murderous at being denied the pleasure of hitting the git and shouted, "What is your problem?"
Hermione looked shocked at being shouted at but said, "What is your problem, leave him alone now, he is bleeding."
The stranger looked at marshall and then at her and asked, "Please don't tell me that you were enjoying his 'attention'."
Hermione fumed at being judged and poked his chest while she screamed at him, "How dare you imply that, I just feel that he has learnt his lesson so now you should just let him go."
The stranger screamed, "but he was literally pawing on you, he had his hands all over you, he deserves a good beating."
Hermione shouted, "But why the hell do you care."
The stranger looked frustrated and confused, he looked at the crowd and then at Hermione with determination and took a step towards her, looked in her eyes and said, "Because I Love you." and then he kissed her with fierce passion.
Hermione was shocked to say the least, but she couldn't stop herself from leaning into this man, he seemed familiar, his kiss was making her weak in the knees and she felt like she would faint. Only one person had the power to do that to her, but could it really be him, she broke the kiss and murmured, "Draco"
She opened her eyes to see the man of her dreams smiling at her, in place of the stranger now stood, none other than, Draco Malfoy.
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