A/N: I had this thought in my head, I thought I'd give this story a try. Hope you guys like it!
It had been two years since they had all graduated from Hogwarts, The war was over, Voldemort was dead, all was calm in the wizarding world. Sure most Slytherins ended switch sides seeing how most families were spies rather than followers. That still didn't cut the hate between Slytherin and Gryffindors. They despised each other just as they had in school. Who would've known one trip would change everything.
HERMIONE SIDE
It all took place on a Friday Night in Vegas. Hermione was unpacking her things so she could get ready for a girls night out, well at least day 1 of girls weekend. You see, it was Lavenders bachelorette party, and where better to celebrate than Vegas? Hermione grabbed her mini black dress out of her bag and put it on. It was strapless and stopped at mid thigh, it showed off her great figure. Nothing you would've seen back in the Hogwarts days. Her long hair down with loose curls, her make-up done to a smokey effect. This definitely wasn't the same Hermione Granger everyone knew back then. She admits being up an over achieving, know it all, who had no interest in fashion what-so-ever… Well that all changed after she lost her virginity to her long time now ex boyfriend Viktor Krum. She had never experienced something so amazing, it raised her confidence, and felt like a stick was taking out of her ass. She was no skank if that's what you were thinking, she was just an ordinary girl with a hint of a wild side, the wild side that would cause her lots of trouble later that night.
"Mione! Are you rea… WOW, if someone would've told me Hermione Granger would be wearing a short a dress in Vegas 2 years ago I'd look at them like they were crazy" Ginny had said as she walked in.
"haha, is that a good thing or bad thing?" Hermione replied.
"Definitely good" Ginny said.
Hermione and Ginny had become extremely close over the past two years, yeah they were already close but now they were 10 times closer. They could tell each other anything, came to each other for advice, heck.. They even borrowed each others clothes.
Lavender had walked in a short red dress, a bachelorette crown and sash.
" Lets go bitchesss!"
Lavender was getting married to Ron Weasley next weekend, and this weekend would be her last weekend of freedom.
They walked through the hotels and into the clubs.
Yeah, they could've gone to a wizarding club but it was so over rated. They wanted something new and those muggles definitely knew how to party and that's what they intended on doing that night.
Hermione was getting attention from left to right, drinks being brought to her and the rest of the girls. They were drunk out of their minds before they knew it. Hermione was smashed, and all she wanted to do was dance. She had no idea who she was dancing with that night but she liked it. He would whisper in her ear, bring her drinks, she grinded on him loving every inch of his well toned body. And that's when they kissed. Not any kiss, full on they needed a room that instant or they were gonna do it right there in the middle of the dance floor kissing.
Things got a little wild after that.
Hermione woke up the next morning with a horrible headache.
She put her hands to her face not wanting to open her eyes, but she did anyways.
Wait, this wasn't her room, this isn't her bed, where was she?
Hermione frantically looked around as she remembered bits and pieces from the night before.
Laughing. Dancing. More Laughing. Bells? And More Laughing.
Hermione suddenly snapped out of it when she heard a sigh from the other side of the bed.
The sheets covered the face of the mystery man only a blonde strand raised above the sheets.
She had known that hair, they were tons of blonde headed guys in Vegas but there was something different about this one..
She slowly pulled the sheets down to reveal her mystery man..
Suddenly Draco Malfoy's eyes flew open to a high pitched scream.
Ekkk! Sorry it's short! More to come! Promise!