Draco laughed and Accio’d a quill from Theo’s desk. He wrote Hermione Granger in slot number one. He’d wanted to fuck the smug look of that swot’s face for years. He imagined Raven taunting him with Hermione’s face and shivered before coming back to reality. He didn’t think Hermione would have accepted to join Pansy’s sex club in a million years. The swot was always so private. Hated to be seen in public especially given that Rita Skeeter adores spreading her dating history all over the paper.