It was a typical Monday. Y/n was leaving her dormitory, heading to her Charms class. Everything was normal. As she was walking down the stairs, she could feel the coldness from the walls going through her robe, causing her body to lightly shake.
Soon, she arrived at the classroom. She entered, and found her usual spot next to Hermione Granger. She loved sitting there. When they took a test, Y/n always passed, since she could easily copy from the smartest girl of Hogwarts. But most important, it was the best point from which Y/n could observe Malfoy. She could notice his platinum hair and amazing features from lots of angles.
She never really understood why she felt about him this way, since he's always bullied her, about her looks, blood status, and whatever you could think of. But besides all of this, something about Draco just made her totally fall for him. Maybe because he acted authoritary, which filled the gap in her heart that was caused by her daddy issues.
Class began, as professor Flitwick entered the classroom. He began teaching something, but of course, Y/n was not paying attention. All she could focus on was Malfoy. She was staring lustfully at his pale, veiny hands, fantasising about what those hands could do, other than write.
Class passed quickly. Y/n exited the class, and began walking back to her dungeon. However, she was suddenly interrupted by a pair of cold hands grabbing her, one from her body, while the other was pressing against her mouth. She was pulled in an empty, dark room. Then the strange pair of hands pinned her against a cold wall. She realised that it was Malfoy, as he was now standing in front of her, pinning her there, his breath close to hers. "So is it true, Y/l/n?", he whispers, with a hint of tease in his tone.
"What are you talking about, Malfoy?", she asks, trying to seem rude, unbothered even, tho, deep inside this was actually turning her on. "You touch yourself? Thinking about me?", he asks flirtatiously, with a manner of genuine curiosity. Y/n is taken aback. How could he possibly know? Was he spying on her? "Who told you that?", she answers, totally surprised. "Your dear friend, Parkinson, if you really want to know."
Y/n is even more shocked. She opened up to Pansy the night before, telling her about the way that Draco makes her feel, and about her fantasies. Y/n thought she was a real one, but apparently, she was just a backstabber, like everyone else.
"I- I can explain-" , Y/n tried to say, but then Draco cut her off. "No need for that. I knew I was attractive, but I never thought I'd have someone fully head over
heels for me." he smirks.
Y/n looks at him awkwardly, deeply attracted to the way his breath was mixing in hers. She also had no idea what Draco's intentions were.
"You know, maybe we could make those filthy fantasies of yours come true." he adds as his lips aggressively slam onto hers. Surprised, she follows her first instinct, to kiss him back. His minty taste fills up Y/n's mouth, as their tongues twist together. Draco's hands run over her body, as she lets out light moans, from the pleasure she's always dreamed of. He then picks her up from her waist and carries her to the nearest desk, where he places her as they continue making out. His erection was growing harder each moment, unable to wait anymore.
"Tell me how much you want me, Y/n" he says, breathing heavily, as he unbuckles his belt. "I want you, Draco. I want you to fuck me until I can't walk anymore." she replies as she takes of her skirt and underwear. Draco is satisfied with her words, as he unzips his pants and then pulls them off along with his boxers, revealing his massive dick. "Your wish is my desire", he speaks. He then enters her vagina with no hesitation, thrusting slowly into her. Y/n lets out a moan, since she was a virgin, and the dick was enormous, way bigger than she'd imagined it to be. Draco thrusts faster and faster as each moment passes. "Fuck, you're tight." he abruptly says. His right hand goes down to Y/n's clit, making slow and circular moves on it. "I- I'm gonna come" she moans, as she feels her climax coming. "Then do it, Y/l/n" he says roughly as he still enters and exits her now soaking wet pussy. As Y/n reached her climax, she moans loudly, which makes Draco to also come. He whimpers as he does it.
He then pulls his boxers and pants back on. Y/n gets up from the desk, putting her clothes back on. They were both still breathing heavily. "Same time, same place tomorrow?", Draco questions.
Taken a bit aback, Y/n stares at him a bit then nods.
They both walk out of the classroom, going different ways, acting like nothing happened.