*Hermione POV*

Rubbing my eyes and yawning, I slowly sat up in bed. I hopped out of my bed and walked to my window.

I pulled the scarlet curtains back and sunlight came filtering through. I smiled at the sight of the grounds. It was the start of September, obviously, so all vegetation and greenery had turned amber and orange.

I turned away from the pretty sight and walked to my wardrobe.

If I wanted to have a shower, I would have to hurry up and get in or the others would wake up. Ginny had the tendency to hog the bathroom for ages.

Today, I wanted to wear something sophisticated yet 'daring', as Ginny put it.

I immediately visualised the outfit in my head and smiled. I opened my wardrobe and skipped through all my clothes, the modest ones and the skimpy ones.

The blouse I was looking for was sitting right at the back of my wardrobe. It was a crisp white, full sleeved blouse...

I know what you're thinking, how was that 'daring'?

Well, I bought that blouse about a year ago, just as the war finished. I bought it in case of any official ministry meetings I would have to go to or any press conferences, after all I was apart of the golden trio.

The blouse was forgotten because I didn't need to use it for months. When the time finally came to use it, I had forgotten about it and bought another.

Obviously, the newly bought one was worn more often and eventually it wore out. My mum threw it away and I didn't need to buy another because after that, I had no more meetings or conferences.

Well the day Ginny threw all my clothes out of my trunk, trying to find an outfit, the blouse flew out and I finally remembered it.

However, because I bought it a year ago, it was tight fitting on me. It was the right length but it hugged my body. It also showed of a little cleavage but not too much, as to lose my dignity and self respect. That's why it was so daring. Phew, life story over.

I held onto the blouse and then proceeded in trying to find a skirt. I hummed under my breath and found just the perfect one.

A black skirt that reached just above my knees. It was long enough to make me look sophisticated but it also showed a great deal of my legs and some thigh.

I smirked to myself, trying to gauge the ferrets expression when he saw me. I picked up my clothes and walked to the bathroom swiftly.

I locked the door behind me and walked to the sink. I started brushing my teeth. I stared at myself in the mirror, cringing at my hair.

Granted that it was no longer a frizzy bush but now shiny chocolate brown curls that fell down my back, my bed hair still wasn't the prettiest sight.

I finished brushing and stripped down, getting ready for my shower. My morning showers were the only time I had to really reflect so it was important that I had them, it was the only thing that kept me sane!

I stepped into the shower and turned the tap to adjust the temperature. The water hit my body and I sighed, enjoying the feeling.

I closed my eyes and tried to reflect on the past few days. It was currently Thursday.

Monday was the day we came back to Hogwarts. Tuesday we were assigned our rooms and obviously my... special encounter with Malfoy. Yesterday, Wednesday, I befriended Theodore Nott. Quite a week.

I lathered some shampoo in my hair, trying to focus and achieve some 'inner peace'.

I kept remembering the encounter with the ferret all week. We didn't talk or interact after that which wasn't helping my seducing goals. I just needed some time alone with him to actually achieve something but I highly doubted that would happen.

I sighed and turned off the shower, grabbing my towel and wrapping it around myself. I used a drying charm on my hair and body as soon as I walked out of it.

I started pulling on all my clothes, taking time to inspect myself when I was finished. I looked just like I had imagined. The outfit was sophisticated yet 'pretty darn nice', as Ginny would say.

I put my hair into a French braid, leaving my fringe out. I also slipped on the black pumps I had gotten and smiled, it really completed the outfit.

I unlocked the bathroom and appeared in the common room. I never really payed much attention to the common room and so I took the time to look around.

Everything was in neutral colours. Creme furniture, Mahogany wood and etc. Two sofas sat next to each other, facing the fireplace.

A small kitchenette was in the corner and I raised my eyebrows skeptically, why would we need it if we already had food being served?

Oh well, I guess it was just in case, you never know what will happen in the future.

I also noticed a certain blonde sitting on the sofa, looking at something on his lap. I raised an eyebrow, smirking evilly. Everybody was still asleep, it was just me and him. Ah, let the games begin.

I walked to the sofa next to his and sat down on the far end. He looked up at the noise and his eyes widened a fraction, skating over my figure as I stretched my legs out lazily and threw my head back on the sofa. His jaw dropped a little.

I smirked to myself as he looked away, composing himself, acting like Tuesday, or in other words, our little encounter never happened. I nodded to myself, half knowing this would happen.

I spared a glance at him and I realised that he was wearing a formal outfit. Well not really formal, after all that was what he wore on weekends before the war, a suit.

He didn't have a blazer on but that didn't stop him from wearing an emerald tie, a (white) tight dress shirt and freshly pressed grey slacks.

My eyes stayed on his upper body for a while, watching his muscles flex every time he would move. My cheeks tinted pink and I immediately looked down in shame. This was the ferret for Merlins sake!

I mentally slapped myself and scowled at the ground, telling myself not to be so stupid next time.

He is not good looking. He is not muscular. And he certainly is not sexy. He is a ferret. F-E-R-R-E-T. A slimy, weak, disgusting, bouncing ferret.

I smiled to myself, satisfied. I looked back up at him and realised he was reading a piece of paper, resting on his right thigh.

"What are you reading?" I asked curiously.

He looked up. "Oh it's a letter from McGonogall to all of us" he said, running a hand through his hair.

He grabbed the paper, about to give it to me but I put my hand up, as if to stop him. He furrowed his eyebrows but shrugged and placed it on his thigh again.

I grabbed the opportunity. Sweet Merlin this was going to be fun.

I stood up and started swaying over to him. His stormy grey eyes locked onto mine within seconds and I could sense nervousness in them.

I swayed my hips, a small smirk on my face which wasn't there very often. I stood behind the sofa, where he was sitting.

I placed my left fist on his upper left thigh for 'balance' and my other hand lightly rested on the paper. I was leaning over his shoulder when I decided to put a little pressure on my right hand, the one on the paper, so he could feel my hand over his leg.

His shoulders tensed up almost immediately and there was a slight blush gracing his cheekbones.

"Let's read it together, shall we?" I whispered in his ear.

He gulped and squirmed uncomfortably. I smirked evilly and placed my finger on the first word, applying enough pressure for him to feel my finger there.

I started reading silently, skimming my finger over each word so he could feel my finger skimming his leg.
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To the students at Room 394,

It has come to my attention that I forgot to mention something on the day I announced the changes in our school.

I am terribly sorry for the mistake but I am sure you can forgive me as it is not that big a change.

When you were in houses you would get points based on behaviour and academic achievements whereas you would lose points with bad behaviour. The same system will work now but with your room mates. When a professor awards you house points, the portrait that acts as your door will immediately be informed and they will keep count.
Another change, this morning our caretaker, Mr Filch has hung up a portrait as your door. Your portrait will give you the password later on this morning.

Back to the topic at hand, at the end of the year, all points will be counted up and a house cup will be given to each of the room members. The members in the room that have the most points.

The headmistress, Professor McGonogall.
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I finished the letter by tapping professor McGonogall's name teasingly which was in the bottom left corner. I wanted to see his reaction. Since the paper was on his right thigh, the bottom left corner was quite a place of... how you say, intimacy.

His eyes widened and he jumped, feeling embarrased. His quicksilver eyes darted around the room, not daring to stay in one place.

"Am I still prude? Babe?" I cooed in his ear.

I smirked and stood up, 'accidentally' brushing my hand up his torso and arm.

Holy. Shit.

My eyes widened when I felt the muscle under his dress shirt. Could someone be that... fit? He gasped at the same time, his face flaring. He couldn't afford to look at me, he was so embarrassed.

The poor thing was flustered. Was it wrong that I was enjoying myself?

"What are you doing?" A voice said.

I looked around and smirked.

"Oh me and Malfoy here were just reading something Theo" I said sweetly.

He shrugged. "Okay then... well I'm just going to go back to sleep and er not care. Sounds good? Okay bye" he said and walked back into his room, shutting the door behind him. (A.N. This is so me in the morning :"])

I laughed to myself as I walked around to the front of Malfoy. His face was still red and he wouldn't meet my eyes. Another idea formed in my head and I knew it was very evil but worth the risk.

I leaned forward and sat in his lap, straddling him. If anyone caught me now I would be dead but what was life without the risks? Wow, I should be a bloody philosopher.

I leaned forward and rested my forehead on his. His mercury eyes snapped up to meet mine and even thought my eyes were cool on the outside, I was on the verge of a heart attack inside. Whereas, he couldn't hide his emotions.

There was nervousness, shock, surprise, confusion and was that? Oh yes it was... just a tiny bit of desire.

I chuckled darkly at making his hard exterior crumble. I liked seeing him like this. Vulnerable.

I brushed my thumb over his lips and he gave a sharp intake of breath. Talking about his lips... I couldn't help but let my eyes stray to them, very subtly. They were full and very sof- Disgusting. Full and disgusting? Yes, they were full and very disgusting.

I leaned a little more forward, my lips ghosting over his. Not touching but half an inch closer and they would be.

He instinctively closed his eyes, his lids fluttering closed. Should I?

No. I can't.

You know you want to, a voice cooed at the back of my mind.

No I don't. If I want to lead him on I need to be smart.

Stop lyin-

Shut up!!

I growled internally. Bloody voices. I feared my sanity. I realised that he was still waiting and I sharply pulled away.

I stood up and brushed myself off. His stormy grey eyes were filled with confusion and there was still a hint of a blush on his pale cheeks.

"I still can't seduce anyone hmm?" I whispered.

I winked at him, giving him a flirty 'smirle' ;) and walked off.

I chuckled quietly to myself as I stepped out of the common room. How was that for seducing Malfoy??

"Well are you just going to stand there or would you like to know the new password?" A snarky voice said from behind me.

I whipped around and the portrait was talking to me.

"There, there Salazar. No need to be so snappy" a kind woman in the portrait said.

"Ah Hermione Granger, the brightest witch of your generation" Another woman smiled.

"And the bravest" another man piped up proudly.

The founders.

"Hello. My name is Hermione as Rowena said" I started.

"Yes yes. Who wouldn't know the great Muggle born Hermione Granger" Salazar snapped impatiently.

"Quiet Salazar! Let the poor girl speak or I will see to it personally that you won't speak!" Helga snapped back.

He immediately quietened down, a scowl on his face. Helga gave me a warm smile and I smiled back.

"I'm guessing you want the password dear?" She asked.

"Yes please" I said.

"it's: Draco" Salazar started.

"Dormiens" Helga said next.

"Nunquam" Rowena then said.

"Titillandus" Godric finished.

"Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus" I repeated. "never tickle a sleeping dragon. Hogwarts' motto" I said.

"Brightest witch, she is, as you can see. From MY house" Godric said proudly, puffing out his chest.

I blushed and thanked them for the password, earning a frown from Salazar, a smile from Helga, a curt nod from Rowena and a grin from Godric.

I walked away. Never tickle a sleeping dragon. Did it have some type of deeper meaning? I shrugged, focusing on other recent things.

Bring it on ferret, I smirked to myself. Bring it on.

¤Mission: Seducing the Seducer¤
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A.N. Hello. It's me... okay I'll stop XD I know that you're going to kill me so do it. Do it already *dramatically* I deserve it.

As you can tell, I've been really, really busy in the holidays. Well I hope this chapter makes you happy and quenches your desires for Dramione action. Trust me, it's only just begun *SMIRLES*

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12.08.16