Y/N pov
I walked into the Great Hall for breakfast and spotted Draco Malfoy sitting at the Slytherin table. He was surrounded by his usual group of friends, but something was different today. He was staring at you intently, his silver eyes following my every move. I felt a little unnerved by his gaze, but you couldn't deny that Draco was an attractive guy. His blond hair was neatly styled, his pale skin was flawless, and his Slytherin robes fit him perfectly. As you walked past the Slytherin table, Draco reached out and grabbed your arm. "Hey there, Y/N," he said smoothly. "Mind if I sit with you?" I hesitated for a moment, wondering what his game was. But you couldn't resist his charm, and you nodded. Draco pulled out a chair for you and sat down across from you. "So, what brings you to this side of the hall?" he asked, a smirk playing on his lips. "I just wanted a change of scenery," I replied, trying to sound casual. Draco leaned forward, his eyes glinting. "Is that all? Or is there something else you're looking for?" You felt your cheeks heat up, realizing what he was insinuating. "No, that's really all," I said, trying to play it cool. Draco's hand slipped under the table and rested on your thigh, sending shivers up your spine. "Are you sure about that?" he murmured, his breath hot against your ear. I couldn't deny the thrill that shot through me at his touch. But I also knew that getting involved with Draco could be dangerous. He was a Slytherin, after all, and he had a reputation for being a bit of a bad boy. Still, I found myself leaning in closer to him, my heart racing. "Maybe we should take this somewhere else," I whispered. Draco grinned, his hand moving higher up your leg. "I couldn't agree more," he said, standing up and leading you out of the Great Hall. As you walked through the castle, you couldn't help but feel a little nervous. You had no idea what was in store for you, but you trusted Draco enough to follow him. Finally, he led you to an empty classroom, shutting the door behind me. He pushed me up against the wall, his lips crushing against mine in a heated kiss. I moaned as his tongue slipped into my mouth, his hands roaming over your body. He pushed my robes off my shoulders, exposing my bare skin to the cool air. "God, you're beautiful," he whispered, his fingers tracing over my collarbone. I gasped as he lifted you up, your legs wrapping around his waist. He carried you over to a desk and set you down on it, his hands sliding up your thighs as he swiftly takes off your panties and started to lick my😸you were a moaning mess you grabbed his blonde hair and push his head closer to my 😸. The two of you spent the rest of the afternoon exploring each other's bodies, lost in a haze of passion. As the sun began to set, Draco kissed you one last time before pulling away. "Until next time, Y/N," he said, a smirk on his lips. I watched as he walked out of the classroom, feeling a little dazed. I wasn't sure what had just happened, but I knew one thing for sure: you couldn't wait to see Draco again.
