Perfect Papers

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The whole weekend Hermione spent her free time in the Library avoiding Harry and Ron. She'd been having nightmares about the terrible things Malfoy could do to her if she lost this bet. This paper had to be absolutely perfect she decided. There was no way she was letting him have her. She spent all day going through potions books trying to research her topic to the fullest extent. She had already rewritten this paper three times and it was due on Monday! "It's time to write up the final paper. No more messing up." She thought to herself. It has to be perfect.

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Draco spent the day lounging around in the Slytherin common room. He had already finished his paper and turned it in to professor Snape early this morning. He wasn't worried at all. He decided with nothing better to do and with most of the school off at Hogsmead, it was the perfect time to enjoy a book by the fire. Suddenly a friend, Theodore Knott, walked into the common room.

"Draco, honestly have you nothing better to do than lie around reading all day? Like that paper due to professor Snape on Monday?"
"Don't be silly, I finished that hours ago, in fact it's already been turned in. I'm eager to see how I've done."
"Draco Malfoy, eager for class? That might be a first"
"You see Theo, I've made a little bet with Granger, if I do better than her on this assignment than she's mine for the whole year. My little slave to do as I please. You can bet I've got a lot in store for the little mudblood"
"What I wouldn't give to get my hands on her for a few hours..she'd be a fun prize to win. Do you really think you're going to do better than her though Draco?"
" I'm quite confident, you see, she's been so worried about having a perfect score she's driving herself mad. Don't worry my friend, once I've won this bet you'll get a taste of the little bitch too." Draco said before getting up to walk to his room.

As Draco laid in bed later that night he thought of all the things he was going to be able to do once the bet was one. He thought of all the ways he could humiliate her, both with his friends and on his own. As he fell asleep he dreamt of the way Hermione would look begging him not to go through with his plans for her.

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