A/N: Sooo, here's the next chapter. I hope you all enjoy it although it's kind of short and not my favorite. I promise there will be more action in the next one! But I have to go to sleep now or I'll be a walking zombie tomorrow. Thanks to all of you who added me to your story alerts and to MisheardLyrics and krisslyn () for reviewing! Also thank to MisheardLyrics for adding this to your favorites list. It really means a lot! Please review more! Reviews made my world lovely.
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Chapter 2
"You're going to do WHAT?" Ginny shrieked when Hermione had finished telling her the plan. They were in the Room of Requirement with their other two best friends, Luna Lovegood and Pansy Parkinson-we had to meet there because we were all in different houses. Luna had always sort of been there in the background, but during the war, and after, when he started dating Neville, Luna had grown very close to the other girls, who found her strange ways sort of endearing. Pansy, however, was a different story. She had been an absolute bitch to just about everyone in her younger years, especially the Gryffindors, but during the war, her family had abandoned her, fleeing the country in the middle of the night without a second thought. With nowhere else to turn, Pansy threw her Pureblood pride out the window and went to the order to beg for forgiveness. They were wary at first, but after around a month, people began to trust Pansy, and she would go on missions with the other girls. Now, they were as close as can be.
"Really Ginny, I thought I explained it pretty well. I'm going to seduce Malfoy, get him to fall for me, and then dump him like the piece of trash he is," Hermione huffed. She knew that it would take some convincing to get them to go along with it.
"All to prove that you're not as innocent as he said you were? This seems a little drastic, Mione," Pansy added from her spot on the beanbag chair across the room.
"No. He needs to be taken down a peg, and this is the only way I can think to do it but, I will need you guys' help because I'm not really that experienced in this kind of thing."
"Well, Mione, if there's anything Pansy and I can do better than you, its seducing boys," Ginny said, glancing at Pansy who returned her evil smile.
"Yes, and I can help get the Nargles in the right formation so as to not interrupt your schemes…" Luna added in that dreamy, far off voice of hers.
"Okay, ladies. We need a plan of attack, and Herms, we need to change your look up. No offense, but the bushy hair and oversized clothes aren't really going to have Draco coming in his pants," Pansy said, taking charge of the situation. Hermione blushed at her crude words, Oh boy; I have a lot of work to do.
"No, you're right. Do you guys have any spells that can help? And I think I can just transfigure my clothes."
"You'll have to learn to talk dirtier, and stop blushing so much!"
"You should sing more perverted songs when he's in the dorm."
"Ooh, and actually wear clothes that 7thyears are allowed to wear during class instead of continuing to wear your uniform."
"And bend over more in front of him."
"Push your boobs up and pull your shirts down."
"Work innuendos into conversation as much as possible."
"Lick your lips more."
"Wear heels to show your long legs off."
"Yeah, you really are damn sexy. Show it off!"
"We could exercise in your common room with that Muggle thing-oh what is it?-hole dancing?" Luna's voice cut off Ginny and Pansy from there back and forth suggestion free for all.
"You mean pole dancing?" Hermione asked, a little confused as to what Luna was talking about.
"Luna, that's bloody brilliant! He'll probably pass out if he ever saw you doing that!" Pansy yelled, sounding very excited about this new project.
"I don't know guys. This is starting to sound like too much. I have no experience in this sort of thing, and I'll just end up making a fool out of myself." Hermione was growing more and more unsure of her plan as the ideas were being thrown out. Could she really pull this off? I mean sure, give her a huge exam and she could do fine, an army of crazy Death Eaters to fight, no problem, but seducing a boy, especially one as experienced as Draco Malfoy, and Hermione was clueless.
"Hey, Mione, where's that Gryffindor courage girl? You can do this! And don't worry, we'll help you every step of the way."
"You know what, you're right! I am better than him; I'll show him just how much this know-it-all really does know!" With this, the four girls poured out of the Room of Requirement and rushed up to Hermione's room to get their new mission underway.
"Drake, man, stop being such a pussy and go back to your damn common room. You've been down here for three hours. Granger has had plenty of time to cool down."
"Fuck off Blaise; I am not being a pussy. Granger looked like she was about to kill me, and now she's probably been spending all this time plotting my untimely death to look like a complete accident," Draco ranted, pacing up and down the Slytherin common room. Draco had stormed in three hours ago in a terrible mood and immediately kicked all the younger students out. They had learned long ago never to upset an older student, especially the younger Malfoy boy, so they rushed away without complaint.
"Bro. Chill. She's just a girl, plus she's a book worm little Gryffindor and a Mudblood."
"Hey, don't call her that," Draco snapped. He realized that he had in fact called her that very word not too long ago, but he rationalized that in the heat of the moment, he could be forgiven. Besides, Blaise didn't use that word either, so why should he be using it now?
"Ooh, someone's testy. Did I hit a nerve Drake?" Blaise loved taunting his best friend. The two had been close ever since they were young and forced to play together in the scheduled weekly Pureblood children's play dates while their parents discussed more "important business" which always meant Death Eater crap. When they grew older, and the boys began to become more involved in the Dark Arts they would always be there for each other, healing the other after a particularly bad punishment and working together to find a way out of getting the Dark Mark. When the war was finally over, and they were free, Blaise and Draco each got a stylized eye tattoo on their upper backs, because they would always watch each other's back. They're as close to being brothers as they could be without blood relation. Not that that kept them from messing with the other.
"Whatever, man. Just know that if I don't come to breakfast tomorrow, I'll probably be lying dead at the bottom of a set of stairs somewhere in the castle."
"Just go Drake. What's the worst that could happen?" Blaise pushes Draco out of the portrait and with a glare over his shoulder, Draco headed back to the Heads' Dorm. He's right, what could innocent little Hermione Granger really do that could be so bad?
The portrait slammed and four heads snapped up, suddenly alert to the situation.
"He's here! Alright, here's your first test Mione. Go down there and .on." Ginny whispered, fluffing Hermione's newly tamed hair one last time before unceremoniously shoving her out the door. She stumbled on the first stair with my new shoes on, but managed to regain my balance before Draco came into view. She pouted her lips the way Pansy had taught her and threw her shoulders back. With her chin held high, Hermione tossed her hair over her shoulder and began her practiced saunter down the stairs and into the common room. Draco was sitting on the couch, looking amazing with his legs sprawled out in front of him and is arms stretched out along the back of the couch behind him. The light from the fire flickered off of his perfect high cheekbones and made his pale blond hair glisten. Hermione could see the muscles of his body, tight and lean, underneath his snug t-shirt. She had failed to notice when he was in her room earlier the way his biceps bulged out of his sleeves in the most appealing way. It was too bad that she had to break him, but I do get to have a little fun with him before then, she thought hopefully as she approached slowly. She had put a silencing charm on her feet so that she could sneak up on him.
"Back so soon Draco?" The voice whispered into his ear and Draco jumped a bit as her warm breath blew across his ear. He could feel his pants tighten he quickly stood before he could get turned on any more and embarrass himself.
"What the hell Granger? What are you trying to pu-…" Draco trailed off when he had finally turned all the way around to face Hermione and saw her new look for the first time.
A/N: Cliffhanger! I hoped you liked this chapter. I'll try to get the next one up as soon as possible! Also, PLEASE REVIEW! That is all
