[A Bet]

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MICHELLE PARKINSON'S POV:
Draco wasn't at dinner, but Lorenzo was so I asked him about it because they are roommates after all.
"Enzo wait up!"

I shouted for him as he was about to walk out of the great hall doors.

"Oh hey stranger."
He said raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, sorry I haven't really had any free time, we should hang out sometimes soon but that's not the point, where's Draco?"

"Oh uh he was in the dorm before dinner. He said he wasn't hungry."

I bit my lip anxiously.

"Here's the key, go check and see what he's up to."
He said bluntly and dug in his pockets until he pulled out a single key and handing it to me.

"Thanks Enzo your a life saver."
I said quickly before pushing past a crowd of people and out of the great hall.

I don't understand what he could be doing that not even Lorenzo who lives with him wouldn't know.

I made it to the door of the dorm and I put my ear up to try to hear before I intruded.

I heard groaning, Draco's groans like pleasure.
Are you fucking kidding me? I thought to myself before I slammed the door open only to see him on his bed gripping onto his sheets for dear life as he was stroking himself.

I widened my eyes as he turned pale and we made eye contact.

"What the fuck-

He groaned and threw his head back.

"I'm sorry-

"Don't be, nothing you haven't seen before."
He said pulling his pants back up and groaning as his erection wasn't going away.

"Don't let me stop you."
I said trying to hold back a laugh.

"What are you even doing here?"

"Well.."
I said walking towards the bed.

"I came to check up on you since you weren't at dinner, but you seem perfectly fine."
I said sitting on the end of the bed rubbing his leg moving higher slightly.

He smirked and sat himself up.

"Is that so?"
His smirk grew bigger as I crawled over to beside him.

"Mhm."
I slightly groped his inner thigh dangerously close to his erection that was about to bust out of his pants.

"So tell me Draco, what gets you off when you please yourself."
I said smirking and hovering my hand above his crotch.

"Is that even a question- oh my fuck."
He groaned out as I started to slowly palm him through his pants.

"Y-you."
He groaned again.

I moved my fingers down to his zipper and slowly unzipped it teasing him.

"Oh fuck this."
He whispered before roughly crawling on top of me and holding eye contact.

"I hate what you do to me."

"I very highly doubt you hate this."
I said lowly moving my hands down his shirtless frame.

"Plus, someone didn't get to finish earlier."

He let his head hang low.

"Admit it."I spat while fully unzipping his pants and palming him through his boxers.

He groaned and shoved his head in the crook of my neck.