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Hermione Granger has had a normal day. She had woken up at sunrise, and studied for an hour. Then she went to breakfast with her boyfriend Ron.
It was a little weird that Harry wasn't there, but he was always disappearing n shit, so Hermione wasn't worried.
It stopped being a normal day in first period.
When Harry walked into first period with PROPERTY OF DRACO MALFOY written on his forehead.
Whispers spark throughout the room as Harry sits down next to Hermione and opens his book.
"Harry?" Hermione asks.
Harry glances up. "Yeah?"
"Do you know on your forehead it says 'Property of-'"
"-Draco Malfoy? Yeah, I know." Harry calmly returns to reading his Charms textbook.
"Harry," Hermione whispers.
Harry looks up. "What?"
"Why is 'Property of Draco Malfoy' written on your forehead?"
"I'm in a a bet." Harry pulls out a piece of paper and a quill and starts writing.
"Harry!" Hermione hisses.
"What, Hermione?"
"What's the bet?"
Harry just grins and strikes through something on the paper.
•••••
The next day in Potions, Harry walks into the room with a T-shirt that has DRACO written in a heart in the middle. He sits down next to Hermione.
"Harry?" Hermione asks.
"Yeah?" He looks up at her.
"Your shirt says Draco. With a heart."
"Yep." Harry pulls out his textbook.
"Harry," Hermione whispers.
Harry looks up. "What?"
"Why does your shirt say Draco with a heart?"
"Because I'm in a bet," Harry replies, pouring Potions ingredients together and mixing them.
"Harry!" Hermione hisses.
"What, Hermione?"
"What's the bet?"
Harry just grins and gets up to grab more ingredients.
•••••••
The next day in Transfiguration, Harry sits in between Draco and Hermione and starts talking to Draco.
"Harry?" Hermione asks.
"Yeah?" Harry replies, turning to her.
"You're talking to Draco."
"Yep." Harry goes back to his conversation with the blonde.
"Harry," Hermione whispers.
"What?"
"Why are you talking to Draco?"
"I'm in a bet." He's about to turn back to Draco, but Hermione grabs his arm.
"Harry!" she hisses.
"What, Hermione?"
"What's the bet?"
Harry just smirks and goes back to his conversation.
••••••••
The next day in Defense Against the Dark Arts, Harry has a tattoo.
It's a heart, with a ribbon drifting across it with one word written; Draco. It flutters around, and glows gold when the blonde is near Harry.
"Harry?" Hermione asks, wide-eyed.
"Yeah?" Harry asks, briefly glancing at her.
"You have a tattoo."
"Yep." Harry flicks his wand, and sparks float in the air.
"Harry," Hermione whispers.
"What?"
"Why do you have a tattoo with Draco's name?"
"Because I'm in a bet," Harry replies, and the tattoo twists around his arm until it's on his wrist.
"Harry!" Hermione hisses.
"What, Hermione?"
"What's the bet?"
Harry just grins, and the tattoo moves to his neck.
•••••••••
The next day, before Divination, Harry comes up to Draco and kisses him. The blonde kisses him back for a moment, and then Harry whispers something and goes to his seat next to Hermione.
"Harry?" Hermione asks.
"Yeah?" Harry grabs a crystal ball.
"You just kissed Draco."
"Brilliant observation."
"Harry," she whispers.
"What?"
"Why did you kiss Draco?"
"Because I'm in a bet," he replies before going back to staring intently at the ball.
"Harry!" Hermione hisses.
"What, Hermione?"
"What is the bet?"
Harry just grins and gets up to get the tarot cards.
•••••••••••••••
The next day, Harry is gone all day until dinner. He arrives at the Great Hall ten minutes late, with disheveled hair and a smirk, Draco by his side. The two go to their house tables.
"Harry?" Hermione asks.
"Yeah?" Harry sits down across from her.
"Where have you been all day?"
"Had sex with Draco," Harry replies casually, scooping potatoes onto his plate.
Hermione chokes.
"Harry," she whispers.
"What?"
"Why did you have sex with Draco?"
"I'm in a bet," Harry replies, putting the potatoes back.
"Harry!" Hermione hisses.
"What, Hermione?"
"What is the bet?"
Harry just grins and shoves a forkful of potatoes in his mouth.
•••••••••••
The next day, at breakfast, Harry tells the Gryffindor table he's dating Draco. Most of them are happy for him.
"Harry?" Hermione asks.
"Yeah?" Harry replies.
"You're dating Malfoy."
"Yep," he replies, taking a pancake.
"Harry," she whispers.
"What?"
"Why are you dating Malfoy?"
"The bet's over," he replies.
"Harry!" she hisses.
"What Hermione?" Harry replies, looking her dead in the eyes.
"What is the bet?"
To her surprise, he answers.
"Draco bet me that he could make me fall in love with him in seven days. If he won, we would go out, if he lost, he would leave me alone."
Harry leans forward. "But I cheated."
"How so?"
"I was already in love with him."