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Fear No Evil	By : Beloved_Enemy Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 5390 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hangin' 'round downtown by myself and I had too much caffeine

and I was thinkin' 'bout myself and then there she was

In platform double suede, yeah there she was, like disco lemonade

-Sex and Candy, by Marcy Playground
It had been almost a month since school had started and things were going good for Hermione, for the most part. She was doing well in all her classes, she was loving her job as Head Girl, and she still seemed to find enough time to put in an effort on her social life. Yes, things were going pretty well. Well, she was having one small problem; Blaise Zabini. Since school had started, he had been relentless and shameless when it came to flirting with her. He never went out of his way to track Hermione down, but being her potions partner, a prefect and her fellow Head student’s best friend, he was pretty much always around. He would wink at her in the halls, find reasons to touch her in potions and just look damn good in general. Hermione was willing to bet her title as Head Girl that all he was trying to do was get into her pants, but as the days went on, she started to wonder if that was such a bad thing. The only experience she had was a jerk muggle boy who never spoke to her again and she wanted something new and better to remember. She worried that as soon as Blaise got what he was after, he wouldn’t talk to her anymore and she had to admit that she liked his attention. On Monday, he had spent the day in the infirmary and Hermione had actually missed him. She was faced with the decision to give in to what she really wanted, which was him, or to stay strong and keep him at bay as long as she could until he just got bored and gave up. If she did that, then she would keep her self respect, but she wasn’t even sure if it was worth it at this point. She had sworn to herself that she wasn’t going to end up like one of the many slags in this school that threw themselves at Blaise, Draco and Theo because they actually wanted to be used and abused, but now she was thinking that it was time to just let her hair down and have a little fun. Well, maybe it was time for all that; the thought of being with a guy like Blaise scared the hell out of her. She would definitely have to think about it some more.
After her last class, Hermione decided to get a head start on her homework since she had the common room all to herself because the Slytherins were having a Quidditch practice. She grabbed a chair and transfigured it into a full length mirror and hung it on the wall. She set up the iPod that her parents had given her the Christmas before last and she set it on shuffle. Hermione started very simple; she made her hair purple, pink, green, blue and rainbow colored. She made it flow down to her butt, she made it as short as Harry’s hair, she made it into a pixie cut, and for the final touch she made herself bald. She put her hair back to normal and set to work on her face. She changed the size of her eyes, nose, lips and chin and went into a few giggle fits at the crazy faces she came up with. She put her face back to normal and decided to play with her clothes for a while. She came up with a beautiful ball gown in blue velvet and a few more outfits that she had seen on runway shows at home. She was about to set everything back to normal when her favorite song came on. The guy was singing about sex, candy, disco lemonade and platform double suede when she had a wicked idea. She turned around and looked at the front door to make sure no one was coming in and then she turned back to the mirror and went to work. When she had finished her spell, Hermione couldn’t believe the transformation. She was wearing a purple corset with black roses and a black mini skirt. The skirt stopped about an inch and a half above her mid-thigh, it was tied together at the sides and hung incredibly low on her hips, and the corset stopped just above her bellybutton and pushed her breasts up to her ears; Hermione showed less skin when she was in a bathing suit. She had gained about four inches in height with the suede platform heels and her hair was now a very dark brown, almost black and it was very curly. She wasn’t a fan of the curly hair but she did like the color, so she just made it wavy in kind of an unkempt way. Hermione couldn’t deny that she looked incredible; She had never looked or felt this sexy before and she loved it. Despite how great she felt at that moment, she also knew that she looked like a total slag. There was no way that she could ever let anyone see her dressed this way. The song that inspired her transformation had ended, so she played it again and imagined that she was in the Great Hall dressed like this and the attention of every single male was focused on her. She imagined Ron dropping to his knees and begging her to be his girlfriend, while Lavender sat in a corner crying. She also couldn’t help but picture every one of the those slimy Slytherins drooling over her while she had the immense pleasure of telling them all to sod off. She knew that if she dressed like this for other people to see she would get all the attention she could handle, but she didn’t want to have to change everything about who she was just to get a little male attention. This little outfit was just for fun so she could imagine that she was someone completely different and not nearly as boring as she actually was.
Hermione was so focused on her new outfit that she didn’t hear the door to the common room open. The door swung open and Draco, Blaise and Theo walked in and stopped dead in their tracks when they saw the girl standing twenty feet away. This was the first time that any of them had gotten a really good like at the Head Girl and she left absolutely nothing to be desired. Her legs were long and shapely and led up to a great ass. She had an amazing hour glass figure with a semi toned stomach and amazing perky breasts; she was the definition of femininity and she was a sight to be held. Hermione was running her fingers over the roses on the corset and didn’t notice the three boys staring at her. She looked up at the mirror and saw them standing behind her and she gasped and spun around to face them. Their eyes were raking over her body and she suddenly felt like she was stark naked.
“Sweet mother of God.” Theo muttered.
“You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you, Princess?” Blaise’s eyes lingered on her breasts.
Hermione blushed and pointed the wand at herself and made the outfit vanish and she was back in her regular clothes. She decided she liked the color of her hair, so she just set it back to its normal style. She shut off her iPod and did her best to hide the deep embarrassment she felt, “I was just doing homework.”
Theo elbowed Draco, “Sign me up for that class.”
Draco snickered, “What class would that be; Slag 101?”
Hermione glared at Draco, “Why don’t you just mind your own business?”
She huffed and left the common room, slamming the door behind her for extra emphasis.
Blaise smirked, “That was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.”
This time, Theo elbowed Blaise, “You’ve been working on her for a month, mate. When are you going to--”
“All in good time, my friend; you can’t rush these things.”
Theo scoffed, “Or maybe you’re just losing your touch.”
Blaise smacked Theo in the back of the head, “Bite your tongue!”
“I’d rather bite hers.” Theo nodded his head in the direction of the door Hermione had exited.
“Oh, I will; that’s a promise.”
“Well, I still think you’re losing your touch; I bet I can get there before you do.”
Blaise quirked his eyebrow, “Is that a fact?”
“Yes; I’ll bet you 100 galleons I kiss her before you do.”
“You don’t stand a change, Nott.”
Theo turned to Draco who was watching the exchange with amusement, “What do you think, Drake? Do you think I can beat him to it?”
Draco chuckled, “I think you are both out of your bloody minds.”
Theo grinned, “Do you want in on the action?”
“It would hardly seem fair if I joined; I am clearly better looking than the two of you, not to mention that I spend a lot more time with her than either of you. I think I’ll pass.”
Blaise smirked, “Neither one of you stands a chance against me.” He looked back to Theo, “You’re on.”
The boys shook hands and Blaise turned to Draco, “So, why aren’t you getting in on this? Like you said, you are around her a lot more than we are.”
“That’s exactly why I’m staying out of this; if I make a move, it’ll be for one reason only, then afterwards I’ll still have to see her all the time and it’ll get stupidly awkward and I’m just not dealing with all that dramatic bullshit this year. So, you two have your fun. I’m perfectly content thinking about her in that little outfit while I’m giving it to some other girl.”
They boys all grinned at each other and headed off to dinner.
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At dinner, Hermione was deeply immersed with Ginny in conversation when Harry threw a roll at her to get her attention.
Hermione threw the roll back at him, “What?” she hissed.
Harry grinned, “The Gryffindors are having a back to school party on Friday night.”
Hermione assumed he was telling her this as an invitation, “We aren’t allowed to throw parties, Harry!”
Harry just rolled his eyes, “This is a special party, Hermione; you need to be there!”
Hermione missed the secret looks that he was giving Ron and Ginny.
“I have to patrol on Friday.” Hermione replied.
“So, get someone to switch with you.”
Hermione thought about the patrolling schedule for a moment and her eyes went wide. She glanced over at the Slytherin table and saw the only available person to switch schedules with her; he was eating and talking animatedly with his friends. Hermione cringed at the thought of having to ask him of all people to do her a favor.
She looked back at Harry, “I’ll switch, but this had better be one hell of a party, Potter.”
Harry chuckled at the use of his surname, “It will be!”
~~~
After dinner, Hermione borrowed the Marauder’s Map to find the one she guy she was looking for; she spotted him making his way from the prefect’s bathroom. She put the map in her pocket and set off to stop him before he was lost in the Dungeons. She caught sight of him and ran to catch up.
“Nott!” She called out.
Theo stopped and turned around; he grinned devilishly at the sight of her, “Hello love.”
Hermione smiled nervously, “I was wondering if you would be willing to switch patrol shifts with me this week. Apparently the Gryffindors are having a party on Friday and they insist that I be there.”
Theo was careful to keep his expression neutral, but inside he was jumping with joy; he had Blaise had made the bet only hours ago and he was about to win!
Theo smiled, “Sure, I think I can do that.”
Hermione was surprised that he had agreed so quickly and she narrowed her eyes, “What do you want?”
Theo chuckled, “Clever girl.”
Hermione put her hand on her hip, “Well, what do you want?”
“That’s a very open ended question.”
Hermione rolled her eyes, “Spit it out, Nott.”
Theo chuckled, “I’ll take your shift on Friday and all you have to give me in return is a kiss.”
Hermione blanched, “A kiss?”
“Yes; just one little kiss.”
Theo wanted to kiss her? Did she really want to kiss him? Hermione wanted to roll her eyes at herself; of course she wanted to kiss him! She was dying to know what it would be like, what it would feel like to kiss one of the Slytherins. She had secretly hoped that Blaise would be the one she would get to kiss, but this option was definitly alright with her. After all, she did think that it was time for her to really start living, right?
“Alright Nott, one kiss.”
Theo grinned like the Cheshire Cat.
Hermione suddenly lost a bit of her confidence when she saw the evil grin on his face and she shuffled her feet, “So, when do you wanna do this?”
“No time like the present.”
Hermione swallowed thickly, “Alright.”
Theo smiled at her and reached out to take her hand and pull her closer, “It works best if we are on the same continent, love.”
Hermione let out a nervous chuckle, “Right.”
Theo was thoroughly amused, “Relax; I won’t bite.”
The look in Theo’s eyes told Hermione otherwise, but she took a calming breathe and relaxed her shoulders.
Theo smiled and brought his lips down to hers. His lips were warm and soft against hers and she closed her eyes and lost herself to the sensation. He kissed her slowly and thoroughly and she felt her knees go weak. His arms were wrapped around her waist to keep her upright and her hands were splayed across his chest. Hermione could definitely see why Theodore Nott was one of the most sought after guys in the school. When she was getting short on air, Hermione reluctantly pulled away and slowly opened her eyes. Theo was smirking down at her, looking extremely pleased with himself.
Hermione slowly pushed herself away from him and attempted to speak, “Thank you.” She cleared her throat, “For switching shifts with me, that is.”
Theo smiled, “Anytime, love.”
Hermione felt flushed from head to toe, “Right, well I’ll see you later then.”
Theo kept smiling, “I imagine so.”
Hermione realized that she was just standing there like an idiot, she turned around and quickly headed back to her dorm.
~~~
Blaise and Draco were sitting in the Slytherin common room with their fellow Slytherins when Theo came strutting through the door. He sat down next to Blaise and gave him a smug look.
It was annoying Blaise to no end, “What’s got you in such a good mood? Did you deflower another Hufflepuff?”
“Nope; you owe me 100 galleons, Zabini.”
Blaise’s smirk vanished, “You’re lying.”
Theo broke out into a shit eating grin, “It was by far the best kiss I’ve had in ages.”
“It doesn’t count if you forced her, Nott.” Draco smirked.
Theo gave Draco an indignant look, “I hardly have to force myself on anyone, Malfoy; it was pure luck actually. She needed someone to switch patrol shifts with her this week because the Gryffindorks are having a party on Friday night. I told her I’d gladly do it for a small fee.”
Draco grinned, “You sly dog.”
Blaise looked skeptical, “How do I know you’re telling the truth?”
Theo looked at Draco, “Give the man peace of mind, would you?”
Draco knew what Theo was referring to and he easily entered his mind to find the memory. There it was, right in front. Hermione explaining her situation to Theo, her nervous fidgeting and finally the kiss. Draco pulled out of Theo’s mind and Theo winced slightly from the intrusion.
Draco looked at Blaise, “It’s true, mate.”
Blaise scowled, “Bloody wanker; I’ll get you the money next time we go to Hogsmeade.”
Theo grinned again, “I’m almost tempted to let you keep your money; almost.”
The fact that Hermione had been willing to kiss Theo in the first place told Blaise that she didn’t have a rule against kissing Slytherins and so he decided that he was just going to have to kick things up a notch if he was going to get anywhere with her before Christmas.
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I know that the scene with Hermione playing dress up was a bit cheesy, but I just couldn’t resist. :)
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