Dramione -I thought you were a Dementor

The Night Attack

HEY! So this is after the lesson and at dinner time. I'm going to skip the rest of the week and the weekend is going to be action packed.

LOVE MYSTERIOUSLUNA!







NORMAL POV:



Hermione crept into the hall with Harry and Ginny, Ron was already at the Gryffindor table waiting for them.

The Golden Lion club had decided to stay out of the Slytherin's way for the rest of the day. They were probably planning revenge.

The four of them checked their food and drinks, smelling and prodding until they were sure to not be cursed or poisoned.

"I need to get to the kitchen." Hermione whispered to Harry. He nodded. He winked at Ginny and left the hall, Malfoy followed in pursuit.

"Uh oh." Ron wailed, pointing at Malfoy, following Hermione and Harry.

"We can't leave, then more will follow" Ginny confirmed, looking at the door in concern.

"How will they know?" Ron asked getting his bag.

"They are watching us." Ginny said through gritted teeth, "Eat." She commanded. Ron obeyed his younger sister.

"Someone is following us." Harry hissed to Hermione. She glanced behind her and saw a flash of blonde hair duck behind a statue.

"Is there anything wrong with going into the kitchens?" Hermione whispered, speeding up.

"No. He doesn't know how to get in." Harry muttered. And strode towards the portrait.

He tickled the pear and they clambered into the portrait.

Malfoy stuck his head up from behind the statue.

They were gone.

He growled in frustration and sauntered off, swearing and declaring that he would watch where they went.

"Hello miss!" Gurgle smiled happily.

"Harry Potter! Harry Potter!" The elves excitedly chorused. Harry waved at them as they bounced around in excitement.

"Gurgle, we need the biggest bit of meat you have." Hermione asked patting her bag.

"Yes of course miss. I will put a charm on it so only you and animals can see it." Gurgle bowed so low, his nose brushing against the ground. He hurried off to a cupboard in the corner. They were extremely helpful.

"Tea miss?" Several house elves asked, rushing over to them; presenting cakes and tea to them.

"No thank you." They chorused.

Four elves came dragging a huge slab of meat. "Wow!" Hermione exclaimed, her eyes widening at the sight of the food.

Gurgle clicked his fingers and the slab vanished and then reappeared.

"Only anyone in this room can now see this. It is invisible to everyone else." Gurgle proudly declared patting the hunk of meat.

"Thank you so much sir!" Hermione grinned, charming the meat to float in front of them.

Once they reached the Gryffindor common room Hermione ran up to her dormitory.

She quickly charmed the bed so its underneath was sealed off. It was invisible but Hermione felt glass when she kicked it.

Smiling in satisfaction she removed it for a second, placing the meat inside and replacing the charm.

She heard Ginny and Ron's voice downstairs and hurried to greet them.

"Did Malfoy do anything to you?" Ron blurted rushing towards the frizzy haired girl.

"Nope" She grinned, popping the p.

His face softened. "Tomorrow is the day of victory! We will be doing a constant stream of pranks!" Ron cried, punching the air with his fist. The group cheered and high fived. Harry twirling Ginny around.

Slowly they headed up to their dorms as everyone else leaked into the common room.

Hermione pulled the curtains around her bed and opened the invisible cage. She opened her bag and shoved it under her bed.

She sealed it and made sure that air could get in. She then changed and fell asleep.

That morning she woke to Ginny shaking her shoulders.

Ginny looked like cat woman. Wearing all leather and black high heeled boots.

"Lemme get a shower." I complained, sitting up.

"I will wait here, Harry told me about Tumble." Ginny grinned. "Oh and change into this." Ginny's face lit up as Hermione's fell.

Ginny handed a pile of black leather and some boots to Hermione, slapping some gloves on the top.

"I am not going to wear that." Hermione chuffed.

The red head glared at her until she grabbed her towel. "Where's tumble?" Ginny asked, casually looking around.

With a flick of her wrist, Hermione vanished the barriers and Ginny crawled under the bed.

Whilst Hermione was in the shower, Ginny cuddled Tumble and cut off slabs from the gigantic hunk of meat and shoved them into her only pocket.

"What time is it?" Hermione groaned, she felt so tired and it was still completely black outside.

"Three am." Ginny giggled. Tickling Tumble. "Let's go!" She sang holding open the door.

Hermione groaned, staring at Tumbles big brown eyes as he perched on her shoulder.

The two girls came down the stairs in the catwoman outfit. They looked like they were Charlie's Angels.

"Woah..." Ron and Harry drooled. The girls suits were revealing half their chests exaggerating their boobs, the black slimming their figure.

Hermione self consciously crossed her arms over her chest, Ginny tutted her and strutted over to Harry, kissing him lightly on the cheek, he was hypnotised, gawping at her.

"Hey, that's my little sister!" Ron growled punching him in the arm. Harry averted his eyes for a second, and then continued to stare.

Ron wrapped the dragon up in the invisibility cloak, he could still fly around.

As they crept around the castle, hearing music coming from the dungeon. That could only mean the Slytherin house was having a party.

Ginny squealed in excitement as Pansy and Draco rounded the corner.

The group hid in the shadows, scattered around the corridor.

"But Drakie Poo! I wov you!" Pansy blubbered, clinging onto his arm. He paused and faced her.

"It was over in fifth year! I don't love you!" Malfoy shouted angrily in her face, Pansy threw her lips onto his.

He shoved her back into the wall and stormed off. The golden lions followed, prowling in the darkness.

Malfoy spun around as he heard heeled footsteps. Behind him stood Ginny and Hermione, wearing masks. He had no clue who they were.

All Malfoy could see was eyes, glowing in the darkness. He jogged backwards and bumped into someone.

Two masked males stood with their arms crossed, blocking his path.

He spun around to face the eyes. The girls stepped out of the shadows.

He blinked. Two scarily sexy girls stood in front of him. He didn't know whether to scream or laugh.

"Hiii?" He whimpered. Stepping towards them, they didn't look dangerous.

"Hello Draco." They chorused, pulling out their wands.

Hermione walked over to him seductively, her pin straight hair bouncing as she approached.

Malfoy gulped as she got close. Hermione leant into his face, her body close to his; she placed her blood red lips near his ear.

"You better come with us." She whispered, drawing back from him; smirking evilly.

He walked in a trance as he was dragged down the halls. The freezing air woke him up as they lead him outside. Ginny grabbed him by the collar of his party suit and shoved him into the bolder next to the one where Hermione had punched him all those years ago.

"Oh god. I am going to die." He thought closing his eyes. Waiting to be killed.

"Awww, is Draco scared?" Hermione cooed, Draco opened his eyes as the Figure holding him cart wheeled over to Harry.

He could see the slight sine of the leather and only skin in the moonlight.

Malfoy squinted into the darkness. He felt for his wand.

"Looking for this?" A gruff voice said from next to him.

"Lumos." Another deep voice said. The four figures could now be seen clearly.

All had black hair so it was impossible to identify them.

One of the males was holding his wand, twirling it in his gloved fingers.

The two females strutted over to him. Malfoy gulped again. They leant against the rock, staring at his shaking hands and the frightened expression on his face.

Hermione felt bad. The poor guy was petrified. It really was unfair. He looked at her as she stroked the air above her shoulders.

Ginny winked at him, stroking her wig. She tossed him his wand and nodded to Harry.

The Golden Lions, faded into the darkness by the castle watching the blonde boy fall to the floor crying.

Hermione felt pity on him. "We took it too far, look at him!" Hermione grimaced pointing at the figure.

Ginny stood up, patted Tumble and jogged down the hill. She sat down next to him and patted his back.

"Who are you?" He growled. He hadn't really been crying. And he was armed.

"Shit." Ginny whispered as he jabbed his wand to her heart. She had left hers with Harry for safekeeping.

"Don't ever try to trick me, Weasley." He snarled. Her eyes widened in fear. "I am not an idiot." He pressed his wand deeper into her ribs, she winced.

A blur shot out of the sky, knocking Malfoy off of Ginny. Tumble had his talons extended and was clawing Malfoys back as he screamed on the floor.

Ginny grabbed the attacking dragon and sprinted into the castle; the others followed, they hurtled up flights of stairs, enchanting the staircase leading to the dungeon's to turn into a slippery slope.

They laid their traps and raced up the stairs followed by Malfoy. He raced up the staircase, catching up with them.

The Gryffindors couldn't go to their common room. The distance between them got smaller and smaller.

Hermione and Ginny were behind Ron and Harry as they were wearing heels and the leather was restricting them.

Malfoy grabbed the person nearest to him and they crashed down the stairs.

"We can't leave her!" Harry shouted.

Hermione screamed as they tumbled down flight after flight.

"Which one are you?" He snarled when they reached the bottom.

She kept silent; her whole body was in pain from the fall.

He picked her up in a fireman's carry and led her around the corner.

Ginny, Harry and Ron followed, desperately thinking of a plan.

"Hey Goyle! Take this!" He drawled tossing Hermione to him as if she was a rag doll.

"Put me down!" She shrieked.

"Hermione!" Ron cried. Rounding the corner. "Drop her!" He yelled; pointing his wand towards Goyle.

Goyle laughed and waddled around the corner. The three Gryffindors charged after him, pushing Malfoy out the way.

"Hahahaha the little mud bloods going to get hurt!....oh god, what have I done! They're going to seriously injure her!" He thought pulling at his blonde hair. He raced around the corner to get her back.

"I will pretend to want to hurt her myself, I then will just kick her and let her go." He decided as he charged up a small flight of stairs. He froze as he heard a scream.

Crabbe and Goyle were both there now. Harry, Ron and Ginny being restrained by Goyle whist Crabbe kicked and punched the girl on the floor. She was fighting him but was becoming weaker, her screams less frequent. Ginny was thrashing around and Goyle was practically standing on her.

Draco rushed forwards and scooped up the bleeding girl.

"Thanks, I'll take it from here." He smirked. Crabbe nodded and cracked his knuckles. "Let them go." Draco ordered as he leant against the wall, placing Hermione on the floor.

As soon as the pressure was released from Ginny she sprung to her feet. He heels were stabbing Goyle's face as she attacked him. Crabbe rushed to help his friend and grabbed her by the arms, her legs still wildly kicking him in the face, she bit and clawed Crabbe until he let her go. Dropping to the floor she hissed like a cat. Harry punched each of them and helped Ginny to her feet. Ron approached Malfoy.

"You foul little git!" He growled leaning over to Hermione. She was bleeding from the mouth and was motionless.

"She's fine" Malfoy said carelessly. Harry whacked him in the face as Ron picked her up.

"We can't take her to Pomfrey. It's like four in the morning and look at how we are dressed!" Ginny wailed.

"Healing spells." Ron muttered, shifting her in his arms.

"Let's get her to the common room." Harry worriedly ran his fingers through his hair. Leading them to the common room.

Draco glanced over at Crabbe and Goyle. He chuckled as he saw the state of them. Goyle's face was purple and bruised and covered in scratches and blood. Crabbe was less injured but his hands were bleeding and he had teeth marks on his arms and a black eye.

Draco heard a flapping noise and a half invisible creature was fluttering above him, circling the area before landing onto Hermione. None of the Gryffindor's flinched at the sight of it so he came to the conclusion that it was his imagination.

He strutted back to the common room, thinking of how he could get Potter back, when the stairs flattened into a slope. He slid to the bottom and tried to scramble up. It was slippery and impossible to climb. None of the Slytherin's could leave.

"I wonder what's going to happen tomorrow?" He thought as he entered the common room. The party was still in full swing.