Summary:

Ginny and Hermione are going to a Slytherin Potion Party to have a night away from their Common room and the men in it. A Party where everyone is on a potion drink that releases the persons deepest desires and just allows to let loose. A night that changes their lifes, especially through the Slytherins they meet. When Hermione meets the git Draco Malfoy under the potions influence and things take an interesting turn...

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Chapter 1:

"Come on Hermione, please go with me!"

"It's a friday night, we are both single now that harry left me and I really, desperatly need to get out of this common room...", Ginny pleaded. "But Ginny, its a Slytherin party for godricks sake!", she cried out.

"I can't think of anything worse then to be at a party with these pureblooded gits around me... just imagine the dirty look Malfoy will give us when we enter their common room."

Ginny smiled wickedly, "Well after I'm through with you, he will look at you with big eyes, Hermione; you will look better than any other Slytherin girl." "Also we don't even have to look at that git! Slytherin Partys have so much to offer... especially their potion parties are always so much fun; no house can party like them and if they're drunk some of them are actually nice! So come with me, just tonight.. please do me this favor."

Hermoine sighed, she knew Ginny had a rough few weeks after Harry broke up with her and she saw him studying with Cho Chang a couple of times. So ultimatively she had no other choice than to go with her to make her forget her troubles, plus what can one night in the snake dungeons do.

"Alright, but only if you promise me you make my frizzy hair somewhat presentable, I've had it in a bun all day", she said with another long sigh. Ginny drew her arms around the other witch, "Thanks 'moine.. you're the best, give me one hour and we will look like the badass witches we are!"

She went on to fix her hair with a few beauty spells into smooth waves that feel over her shoulders. A little while later the two turned their attention to their dress options. "So what about this dress, 'Moine?" She laughed and shook her head, "Slytherin green, to a snakes Party ? Definitely not Gin." Next, Ginny held up a dark red dress. A very short number she got last summer... she felt lonely and unwanted from Ron since he suddenly had more interest in Lavender Brown than her. Something that made her want to go to one of the muggle clubs to spice up her life - she never went in the end and the dress had been buried deep in her closet ever since.

"Uhm, I don't know Gin.. it's a little short don't you think ?", she nervously looked at her friend. "Blimey 'Moine, you're a brilliant Witch but sometimes I wonder... don't you know that it's the shorter the better with these kind of partys ? Try it, I bet you will look so good !" Ginny let out a scream as she saw her finally in the dress.

"I can't believe you have never worn it, you look absolutely stunning ! I mean we've been friends for how long? Years. Hermione, Years and I have seen your glorious curves for the first time in such a dress." She shook her head in laughter, "Wow, the Slytherins won't know what hit them."

She transfigured Ginnys broom into a body mirror and took a look at herself. Ginny was right, Hermiones curves and her ass were highlighted in the best way possible. She felt sexy, as if she could do anything or anyone tonight. Only one thing was missing.. "Ginny, can you do the one makeup charm with red lips and the eyeliner?" The redhead smirked, "I just thought of that one as well as I saw you. Let's do it!"

Once all was done the two girls, one in a sparkling black dress; the other in a tight red dress went to the dungeons.

The music was drumming through the portrait of Salazar Slytherin, which sneered as it saw the two lions.

"Password ?", it asked.

"We're here for the Party? Just let us in", Ginny said annoyed. The Slytherin Portrait answered with a distaste in it's voice, "No, you still need the passwort to enter the dungeons, Gryffindor."

"Nox celebrationis", said a deep voice that came up behind them.

The girls turned to see who the guy was that helped them. "Theodore Nott", Hermione called out surprised. "Right at your service, Granger", Theo answered with a smirk, "But itˋs just Theo, not Theodore".

Ginny looked at him with mocking eyes, "So will you take us inside now to get something to drink or are we gonna stand here and re-introduce us when we obviously know each other." He grinned and held his arms out, "Weaslette is right, pardon me.. lets get you girls inside, we don't want to blemish our great reportation as hosts."

The three of them went in and a wild scene of a sweaty dancing crowd came into their sight.

The whole room was set in a dark green light, a dancefloor in the middle with comfortable looking nooks on the side of the big fireplace that were conjured to be private and silenced. People with heated eyes were taking refuge of the publics eyes in them, linering hands on eachother before they entered. A drumming, yet sensual music flowed through the room, which made Hermiones heart pulse on the beat.

"Thats exactly what we need tonight", Ginny whispered to her.

She was right, the party scenery was alluring and just felt right, she could only grin at Ginny, "You may be right on that one, thanks for taking me". Theo, who was getting the girls drinks, came back with a wicked twinkle in his eye.

"So girls lets get you started with a normal firewhiskey before I get you the potion-drink of the night, which is my creation by the way...", he added with his signature smirk. "It will get you more comfortable around us snakes and let you dive deep in your desires."

Hermione tensed. "Does everyone drink this?", she asked with distrust in her voice. "The last thing I want is to be actively seeking my deepest desires while a joyous watching snake pit is laughing at us." Theo leaned forward with a dark tone in his voice and a smirk on his lips.

"Relax Lioness, we won't hurt you. We all enjoy a little desire potion on our parties, so don't worry you won't be alone. It's actually a requirement to be part of our festivities. You have to take it within 30 minutes of arrival otherwise youre more than welcome to leave - we won't pressure you to have the time of your fucking life..but I think its worth it"

She took a deep breath, motherfucking Nott thought he had her figured out. She would show him. But before she could answer him, Theo looked over to Ginny, "What about you redhead? I can tell you are you down for a fun night wanna take a shot of this with me?"

The witch in question took the glas out of his hand and linked arms with him. Just seconds before she could take the shot with Nott, Hermione called out "Fuck it, give me that potion drink already, I will take it with you." The two others grinned at her and Theo drew an arm around her and Ginny's shoulders "thats what I wanted to hear! Lets get the night started ladys".

With a loud sound they clinked glasses and took the drink that would change everything...

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Notes:

A/n: the Latin means "A night for celebrations".

What do you think so far of the Story?

It's my first HP-Fanfic so I hope you can bear with me. Also sorry for any potential grammar mistakes I am not an english speaker.