Draco has this habit of leaving his undies on top of his bed, and every time he goes back, he finds himself looking lost.
His panties are now gone, AGAIN! It was his favorite one, a laced green one. It was the silky and most comfortable undies he had ever had.
"BLAISE!, PANSY! IT`S THE 30TH ONE I`M RUNNING OUT OF UNDERWEAR!" He shouted as soon as they answer his fire call, "Hunny, shut the fuck up and I need to think" Pansy said in her hush tone while Blaise look like he was about to burst out laughing.
"This isn`t funny, love," he said, rolling his eyes. Dear, I assure you that you will not run out of undies since they will gift you more laced and silky ones, your favourite." Blaise said while winking and ending his fire call.
"OH MY MERLIN! Blaise knew who stole my panties!" he said and dramatically sighed, "Well, everybody knows, he`s not even subtle about it." Pansy said, and she ended her fire call, too.
"He? And everybody knew? well fuck that`s embarrassing some of my panties are basically a string with little to no lace" he mumbled, fasinatingly he`s not that panic at all. And so he went to his class, no underwear, wearing a long dress to cover his ass and cunt (he`s a veela so he`s required to wear a dress or a skirt of his choice) he felt so breezy but comfortable, surprisingly.
"Hello, Draco!" a voice shouted from a distance, he looked and of course it`s the golden boy, Harry fricking Potter.
Draco rolled his eyes, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips as Harry bounded over, his messy hair catching the sunlight in a way that made Draco's heart race. "What do you want, Potter?" he asked, trying to sound indifferent, but the way Harry's green eyes sparkled with excitement made it difficult.
Harry stopped in front of him, breathless and beaming. "I just wanted to see you! You look amazing today, by the way." He took a moment to admire Draco's sleek black ensemble, the way it hugged his frame perfectly, and the silver accessories that glinted in the light. "Seriously, you always know how to pull off that look. It drives me mad."
Draco raised an eyebrow, feigning annoyance. "You’re such a flatterer, Potter. What’s your angle?"
Harry shrugged, a playful grin on his face. "No angle, just the truth. I can’t help it if I’m drawn to you. You’re like a magnet for my attention." He stepped a little closer, his gaze lingering on Draco's outfit. "And I just want to make sure you know how incredible you look. It’s not fair to the rest of us."
Draco felt a warmth spread through him at the compliment, but he tried to maintain his aloof demeanor. "You’re ridiculous, you know that?"
"Maybe," Harry replied, his tone light but his eyes serious. "But I mean it. You’re one of a kind, and I like having you around." He leaned in slightly, lowering his voice as if sharing a secret. "Just don’t let anyone else get too close, alright?"
Draco’s heart skipped a beat at the subtle implication, but he chose to brush it off. "I can handle myself, Potter. I don’t need a bodyguard."
Harry chuckled, the sound warm and inviting. "I know you can. I just… I like being near you. It’s nice." He stepped back slightly, giving Draco space, but the lingering intensity in his gaze made it clear that he wasn’t going anywhere.
Draco rolled his eyes again, but the corners of his mouth betrayed him, curling into a smile. "Fine, fine. Just don’t get too clingy, alright?"
Harry raised his hands in mock surrender, a playful glint in his eyes. "No promises."
Harry suddenly grab Draco`s waist and whispered to his ears, "I also love that you are in commando right now" and he apparated them in his room.
"Look at this!" he exclaimed excitedly, gesturing towards the cabinet with a wide smile. "I've finally completed my entire collection!".}
Draco look at the said collection and his jaw dropped, it`s his panties, sorted by date and type of smell lingers on the pad.
"That`s fucking creepy, Potter' he said while cringing since it`s disgusting to sort it by smell. "Do i smell bad?" he mumbled, Harry heard it and immediately said "Of course not love! I sorted it like that since some of your tongs are smell fantanstic and longer while some are faint but still enchanting" he said and grabbed Draco towards the cabinet.
"you know i want to eat your cunt ever since i started my collection" he mumbled at Draco`s ear.
Harry`s a freak, a weird fucker... But he is HIS Fucker and Fetished Freak.
"I may or may not dreamt of that" Draco whispered while he walked towards Harry`s bed and seductively use his allure, even though it`s basically just a pheromone to Harry, "Come now, eat this delious meat between my thighs" Draco said and he lift his dress up spread his legs and lastly spread he`s dripping pussy.
"Fuck" Harry said and basically sprint and kneel infront of Draco`s Crotch. "Thank you for the meal" Harry said and dove to Draco`s meaty flesh.
In the end, Harry got his wish, Draco`s a moaning mess and from that moment, Draco never wore underwear in this entire 8th year until graduation.
... Wow, he`s a freak too...