Notice: Damn, I knew this would happen! When I wrote part of this story a while back I had a name for it but I never wrote it down and while I was fixing up the future chapters to adjust to the beginning of the story I remembered it. So I am changing the name of this story, but nothing more, the story is still the same! (Sorry about that!)
Disclaimer: I forgot a disclaimer! Oh man, well it's pretty obvious that I don't own Harry Potter… because then I think we would have all known whom Hermione would have ended up with. Not that I would have changed J.K. Rowling's amazing books, just a certain couple.
A/N- Rei-06 of course I'll kiss Tom for you. Best request ever? I think so. I'll kiss Tom for all of you, kisses for Tom all around, on me, free of charge! I mean I will that day be confessing my love to him, so why not seal the deal with a few kisses? Yeah? Alright sounds good, here's the next chapter.
About Last Night – (Briefly known as Playmate)
Detention
All the girls grudgingly got up and out of their beds the next day to meet Professor McGonagall and Snape. They slowly dragged themselves to Snape's classroom early in the morning, feeling a bit anxious. "This is beyond embarrassing, every time I see Snape now I am gonna feel so exposed." Ginny complained, shivering as the thought of Snape came into mind. Hermione yawned and nodded in agreement to her friend. The last person she would pick to see her like that in this whole school would probably have been Snape. "I'm officially scarred," Ginny giggled. The girls entered the classroom and sat down at a table, waiting for McGonagall and Snape. Moments later the teachers entered the classroom.
"Morning girls, I heard you had an interesting night." McGonagall said as she entered the room followed by Snape. "I've decided that the month of detention and the points taken away is enough for your punishment. Everyday excluding the weekends you must come to Snape's room and he will be in charge of your detention duties. Starting after classes today. Consider yourselves lucky. You are dismissed." Snape kept his eyes on McGonagall; an amusing grin appeared on his face, no doubt thinking of all the ways to punish them. All the girls agreed to their punishment and got up and left the room.
"I think we got off pretty easily," One of the girls said. "Kind of a bummer that Snape is serving the detention though."
"Did you see how Snape couldn't even make eye contact with us!" Another one laughed. Hermione was not looking forward to the month of detention. She would rather spend the time studying or with Ron and especially not with...
"Why is Draco Malfoy in this detention? I don't know about you but I'm pretty sure he wasn't dancing around on the tables with us in his boxers last night." Parvati said to the girls around her. Hermione tried not to look at him in the eyes but when they did meet she saw something in them she usually didn't. Hermione thought back to earlier today. The incident last night had spread to the entire school by breakfast. Hermione had sat down with Ginny next to Ron and Harry that morning. They both seemed to just stare at them; afraid to say anything.
"What's the problem with you two?" Ginny finally asked.
"Is it true, Ginny?" Ron gulped.
"Is what true?
"That you guys… well you know…"
"Yes, we modeled these tables last night in our underwear." Ginny said like it was no big deal.
"Oh Ginny," Ron said disgusted, as Hermione was sure of it that the image of his sister popped up in his head. "Why?"
"Why not?" Dean Thomas stood behind Hermione and Ginny. "I wish I could've seen Snape's face!" Dean laughed, "Priceless!"
"Hermione, I can't believe you did it." Harry looked at her.
"I can be… fun sometimes Harry." Hermione was getting tired of people thinking she was all good all the time.
"Malfoy keeps looking at you," Ginny whispered. Hermione snapped back to present time. Most of the day had gone on like that.
"What?" Hermione looked at Ginny.
"Take your seats," Snape came into the room and turned to everyone. "Hour detention today so sit and no talking." Snape looked at Malfoy and motioned for him to follow him into his office.
"Mr. Malfoy, this is the last time I find you sneaking around the corridor's at night. You will serve this detention with these girls… if you had showed up this morning I might have taken it easy on you."
"I was sleeping and Gryffindor girls, yes problem. I don't want to spend an hour with them every day!" Malfoy argued.
"Whining is not an attractive quality, Mr. Malfoy." Draco frowned at him. "Now go out there and sit down and I do not want to hear anything out of you. And please no remarks to the girls." Draco rolled his eyes and did what was instructed. When he walked out of the office all of the girls eyes narrowed in on him. He was used to being stared at but that was usually from how good-looking he is. Not because a bunch of girls who wanted to know what he is doing there.
He uncomfortably sat down at a free table in the back and everybody turned their attention away from him and began mouthing to their friends. He rolled his eyes, cursing under his breath that he had to waste his time in here for a month with the enemies. His eyes casually looked around the room and stopped on Hermione's head. The image of her on the Slytherin table came back into his mind and he found that he needed to adjust his pants… yet again. It was like she was asking for him to take her right there, last night. It was after all the Slytherin table. Draco held another smirk back as his plan came back into his head. Now was the perfect time...
"Psst, Granger," He whispered to her. Hermione turned around in her seat and raised an eyebrow at him.
"What do you want Malfoy?" She looked instantly annoyed, clearly waiting for an unwanted comment.
"You," He smirked at her. Hermione stared at him, waiting for him to laugh in her face jokingly, but as he continued to stare at her he saw her face flush red and she quickly turned back around in her seat. Ginny looked over at her and mouthed what, Hermione just shook her head. Draco smiled at his first attempt in his plan, clearly pleased with her reaction.
Hermione tried to tell herself to calm down. It was Malfoy. He was just messing with her head. She could still feel her flushed face and she ran a hand down it, telling herself to stop. She couldn't believe what was happening. Not once in all of the past five years they've gone to school together had he ever made a comment like that. It made her beyond uncomfortable. She could handle his rude remarks but not the suggestive ones. She was not used to that. Especially coming from him and the fact that she had a boyfriend.
Hermione had no idea what to do besides ignore him. And not tell a single soul.
When detention was finally over, Hermione was more than relieved. She felt as if Malfoy was staring at her the whole time. She tried to catch a few glimpses of him and when she did he smirked at her and her face got hot again. She thought the hour would never end and when it did she bolted out of there, not even waiting for Ginny who'd called after her. She didn't want to make a scene but she couldn't help but get the hell out of there. And fast.
Draco smiled as he watched Hermione leave the room in a hurry. He knew he made her extremely uncomfortable. And he loved it. He could barely contain himself for the next opportunity to do so. His eyes trailed over to the Weaslette and he stiffened. As if seeing right through him he dropped his smile and averted his eyes away from her warm yet knowing gaze. He got up from his seat and left the room before he grew uncomfortable too. Damn that Weasley girl... He shook her off, trying to relive the pleased feeling he had gotten when he bothered Granger.
Minerva McGonagall swept into Professor Snape's room just as the last of the detention students had left. "Severus," Snape stood up in her presence and acknowledged her with a head nod. "How was the detention?" She stopped in front of him.
"As enjoyable as detention could get," He said in his sarcastic, monotone voice. "Minerva, do you think that maybe you let them get off a little bit too easily? I mean if my House students had… done that little…" He cleared his throat, not certain with the right words to call what had happen. "Doings," he finally settled on one, "I would have given them a little more punishment then so what they got." McGonagall raised an eyebrow.
"And what other punishment would you be suggesting I give?"
"Well," He started.
"Professor Snape, I think that we will let the girls keep their punishment. After all it was harmless."
"But they broke a lot of rules, Professor." He argued back.
"I think it would be in your best interest to drop this matter."
"Was it such a good idea for me to serve this out?" Snape asked.
"Yes," Professor McGonagall smiled at him and turned on her heel to leave. Snape watched her go, feeling beaten.
The warm air tossed Hermione's hair back as her and Ron descended to the outside grounds of Hogwarts. Hand in hand they made their way to the lake and she glanced at him, smiling. She loved being with him. She loved the way he made her feel. She loved... "You know Hermione," He cleared his throat, interrupting her thoughts. "I'm still... surprised at what you did last night. Hermione eyed him and dropped her hand. She really did not want to talk about that unmistakable night that gnawed at the back of her head.
"Yeah, well..." She blinked mindlessly at the lake, trying to come up with something clever to say but nothing crossed her mind.
"It was... hot." Ron admitted sheepishly. Hermione eyed him and let out a bemused laugh.
"Really?" She grabbed at his hand again.
"Yeah, Lavender was telling me about it and-"
"Huh?" Hermione thought she heard him wrong. Did he just say, Lavender?
"Well yeah," Ron dismissively dropped her hand. "I figured you didn't really want to talk about it and Lavender was kind of rambling on about it during class and it caught my attention."
"Oh," Was all Hermione could muster up. Good one, Hermione. She thought to herself.
"Yeah, the month of detention sucks. And the fact that you guys got one hundred points taken away from Gryffindor..." He kicked a rock on the ground and they watched it almost make it into the lake.
"I don't get detention," Hermione sighed, feeling tugs of regret for her actions. "The idea was... a bad decision and I wish I hadn't taken part in the activity. But Ginny had been so convincing..." Ron shook his head.
"Please, I do not want to imagine my sister doing that." Hermione let out an amused laugh and grabbed at his wrist.
"Come on, let's go inside." She smiled at him, and he let her lead him inside.
Hermione groaned to herself as she made her way for yet another day of detention. True it was only the third day of it but she was already sick of going. She reluctantly had gotten a seat as far away from Draco as possible yesterday in detention, so he couldn't make any un wanted and confusing comments at her. Thankfully he continued to ignore her doing classes, minus a few glances here and there, which she tried to shrug off as one of those awkward eye contact moments. She adjusted her bag so it was more on her shoulder as she headed into the classroom and took the same seat as she did yesterday. She was the first one in there, no surprise, and she slumped her bag down into the seat next to her, to save for Ginny.
Hermione gazed around the room hoping that Draco wouldn't show up first. He usually didn't, so she tried to focus her mind on something else.
While she waited for the rest of the Gryffindor girls' to come and take their seat, she was relieved to see Ginny enter the room before Draco had gotten there. Ginny neared her. "Hey," She grabbed at her bag and dropped it to the floor. "Saved you a seat."
"Thanks," Ginny smiled down at her friend and sat down. "I cannot wait for the day of this last detention. I've felt like it's already been going on for a month."
"I thought I was the only one!" Hermione smiled and then her faced dropped. Draco had entered the room, and she looked down at the table, beginning to trace circles on it's top with her finger to distract her. Ginny caught the notion and looked around the room to see what made her friends' change of mood. She found Draco take a desk diagonal in front of theirs. She eyed Hermione,
"What's up?"
"Huh?" Hermione looked up at her friend and she couldn't help herself as her eyes traveled over to Draco. Before he sat down he caught Hermione's attention and began to lick his lips. Hermione made a small gasp and went back down to tracing circles on the desk with her finger. Ginny looked back up just as Draco sat down, she leaned over into her friend.
"Is it Malfoy?" She asked, quietly.
"What are you talking about?" Hermione played it off as coolly as she could.
"Well," Her friend explained, "You and Malfoy have been acting… weird." That was the best way she could put it.
"Meaning?"
"I don't know, did something… happen?" Hermione faked a small laugh and waved her off.
"Ginny, don't be silly! Nothing happened; it's just Malfoy being Malfoy." Ginny looked wearily at her friend, wanting to believe her. "Trust me, it's all fine-"
"Miss Granger, would you care to sit in the corner for the rest of this detention?" Snape came into the classroom, glaring at her.
"No Professor," She gulped.
"Then I would suggest you face front in your seat. May I remind you people this is detention and not social hour." Hermione watched Snape walk to the front of the classroom; he threw Draco a look that made her shiver.
"Mr. Malfoy, wipe that smirk off your face." Snape sat down in his chair. Hermione caught Draco giving Snape an annoyed look as he folder his arms, leaned back in his chair, and looked down into his lap. What was he up to? Hermione could not help but wonder. She could feel he had something up his sleeve. And she only confirmed this once again, when he cocked his head to the side to look at her and wink. Oh yes, she knew he was up to something.
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