The Pussy Destroyer

Chapter 22- Detention

!quill scene lol!

Harry and I finally arrived at Umbitch's office, and I knocked on the door with my left nipple. Harry watched in confusion but looked away when we heard "Come In", from the other side of the door. 

We walked in to a living nightmare; the place was covered in various shades of pink, and there were tampon fairy lights dangling just above the window.

"Now, you two are going to be doing some lines for me today- no not with your quill, you're going to be using a rather special one of mine" she said in that sickly voice in which I despised so much. I sat down with a soothing groan and picked up the sus quill.

"Mr Potter," she started, "I want you to write, 'I must not tell lies'. And you, Miss Buttercup, I want you to write 'I must not have such a squelchy vagina'."

"How many times?" Harry asked as I bit my lip while staring at his side profile.

"However long it takes for the message to... sink in. Hee-Hee🕺🏽"

Harry and I both started scribbling away, dreading how long we were gonna be made to stay here. Suddenly, a tingling sensation formed at the back of my hand. This sensation wasn't like the one's I felt in my vagina, but more sore, more kinky.

I looked over to see Harry moaning angrily and looking at his hand. I checked my own to see the words forming on the back of it. Shining brightly at me, sparkling scarlet, read the words 'I must not have such a squelchy vagina'. 

I watched in horror as the words slowly faded away, leaving a pink mark where the words had once been. I heard the pink toad stand up once again.

"Yes?" She said innocently, staring at us with her round, frog like orbs.

"Nothing." Harry muttered bitterly, letting out a squeaky fart as he said so. 

"That's right." Umbridge continued, "because you know, deep down, you deserve to be punished."

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-y'all remember what happens in this next bit because it helps explain everything later on-

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Looking through the windows and gazing at the starry night sky as I skipped through the hallways, I realised that it must've been past midnight. My hand was still throbbing, but not as much as my pussy, as I distracted myself from the nights incidents by creating fake scenarios with Tony Lopez.

I was in such a trance that I was caught by surprise when I heard footsteps, so I quickly darted round a corner. I pocked my head around it, my long, silky soft blonde hair tumbling down my shoulders. 

The footsteps appeared to have disappeared, so I started to back up, but as I did so, i felt my large dump truck collide with a tall, hard object. I instantly whipped around and looked up.

No prizes on guessing who stood before me.

His pointed face was illuminated in the moonlight glinting through the windows. Specs of glitter could be seen in his grey-blue orbs, and his platinum hair framed his face elegantly. A hint of a smirk bore upon his plump lips, and it brought back the feeling of having his lips against mine.

I let out a shaky breath. "D-d-d-d-d-draco" I whimpered softly, my orbs locking with his. We stared at each other as if there was nobody else in the world, as if we had forever and always to gaze at one another. But his expression changed. A hint of guilt flashed across his face, but not fast enough for me to catch it. 

"Draco?" I said softly, "Is everything alright?" I moved closer to him, but he took a step back. Confusion was etched across his face, and he seemed distant, as if something was not right with him, not as if he was hiding something, but as if something supernatural had changed his behaviour. 

"Sorry, Li..." He shook his head, "I'm not feeling well.." and he turned rapidly on his heels before striding away. 

That's suspicious.... that's weird...

"Draco? Dray! Slytherin common room is this way...." But he was already gone. I decided it would've been best not to follow him, although part of me was wondering as to why he was walking in the direction of the astronomy tower.

I was left alone in the dark corridor, that was until Peeves came along, farting violently in the corridor, reminding me that I should get to bed. So I continued my way towards Gryffindor tower.

I reached my dormitory, and didn't even bother to get dressed so I kicked off my shoes and climbed into my bed. 

I was nodding off, then I turned over to see various plants on the floor and a cauldron. The textbook was open, but I couldn't make out exactly what it said, only small patches of pink and purple could be seen. I looked up to notice it was next to Lavender's bag, her other books tumbling out and her dildo on the floor. I looked up for the last time before I was about to fall asleep, my eyelids giving way, and furrowed my brows.

Her bed was empty.