Draco's Hufflepuff

Twenty Six

I sat on a wooden stool waiting for Draco. We'd decided to meet in a greenhouse. This one was one that was hardly ever used. It was almost hidden behind some trees as well.

It's been harder to get around without Umbridge's prissy nose following us everywhere. Harry's told us to be more cautious, there were so many things that could go wrong. I'm sure it was easier for Draco to get around without raising suspicion. What a privileged little butt. 

Speaking of the privileged little butt, Draco walked in with a big smirk on his face. He sat on a table facing me.

"What are you so happy about?" I asked.

"Professor Umbridge has been questioning your little posse, I think we've finally got someone to crack."

"What? What are you even talking about?"

"Don't play dumb. We know you're up to something. It's just a matter of time before we figure it out so why don't you just tell me?"

I scoffed. "Like I would."

His eyes were challenging as he sat up straighter. He raised an eyebrow and I tried not to feel intimidated.

They'd got someone to crack? Who would give us away? Harry put his absolute trust in everyone in the DA. Maybe he's just bluffing so I'll spill. But I won't tell him a thing.

"Fine, make it harder for yourself." He finally said.

"I do what's best for myself and the people I care about."

"So you are hiding something."

"I didn't say that."

He got up and walked closer to me. He put his hands on either side of the stool I was sitting on and leaned towards my face. I stiffened up not expecting his sudden proximity. He looked down at my legs and back up to my face with that stupid smirk still on his face. 

"Tell me." 

"No." 

"Tell me."

I shook my head.

He rolled his eyes. 

"The one time you wear trousers." He muttered.

"What?"

He pulled at my trousers and moved them to my ankles quickly.

"Draco! What are you-" I tried to grab them but he pushed my hands away.

"You're not gonna talk, I'll get it out of you some way."

He started to kiss my thigh and slowly moved up towards my...forbidden forest. I gasped. I squirmed and pushed his head away. He came right back with a small laugh. 

"No... Draco..."

His lips were warm against my skin. I wanted to kick him in the face but I also didn't want him to stop. He moved his tongue against my upper thigh and I squeezed my legs together.

"Stop!"

He looked up at me and glared. One of his hands gripped my thigh and I gasped. 

"Fine."

He stopped and stared at me with an expression I couldn't read. I slowly grabbed the fabric at my ankles and pulled it back over my shaking legs. 

"What the hell was that?" I asked.

"A waste of time."

I kicked him fairly hard and he moved back quickly making a weird noise. 

"You cannot do that Draco Malfoy!"