Hogwarts Pretty Boy- Sequel to Durmstrung Pretty Boy (2 of 3)

Chapter 22

"Come in, Mister Malfoy." Umbridge order as she motions towards the seat in front of her desk "Take a seat."

I lean next to the door and declare "I'd rather stand." She gives a smug look and I look between Parkinson, Crabbe, and Goyle "This is getting old, Dolores."

She chuckles, before declaring "I don't think so." She motions towards the cup of tea in front of the open seat "Tea?"

I sigh, before ordering "Get to the point. I've got someone in my bed, waiting for me."

She shrugs, before insisting "I'm not getting at anything." She sips her tea "The tea really is scrumptious."

I motion towards the cup that was meant to be mine "It's spiked, isn't it?" She plays dumb and I step forward to smell it "What is it? A sleeping draught? Veritaserum?"

I step back and lean into the wall, as Pansy gives a nonchalant smile "It's just tea."

I hum, before remarking "Just like you're just a whore?" I look her over "Crazy cunt."

She looks taken aback and I ask "Did your mummy ever tell you that she used to sleep with my father?"

She gives a shocked look and I remark "Mummy split her legs, daughter splits her legs."

Everyone is silent for a moment, before Pansy asks "Then what's by mum's maiden name?"

"Avery." I state, before looking her over "Astonia Avery." She takes a moment, before hiding her face.

I scoff, before resting my head back on the wall.

As the next two hours pass, I slide down the wall and rest my head on my knees. Nobody touched my cup of tea, meaning that it's definitely spiked.

About five minutes before I can run, Umbridge asks "What are you going to do with the rest of the day?"

I give a cocky shrug "Probably get a hummer, maybe some kinky stuff." I think for a second, before declaring "Definitely going to get a stiff drink while I take a bubble bath."

"Hummer?" Pansy asks.

I motion towards my dick "When someone is sucking your cock, and they hum."

She gives a confused look and I sneer "It's loads of fun. Men do it better." She gives a disgust frown.

I stand up as I noticed that I've only got a minute left. I give a smug chuckle as they look to me in disgust "I've got a boy, with a boner, in my bed, waiting to bang."

As the clock chimes six, I open the door and flip them off as I walk away "Go fuck yourselves!"

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When I crash onto the bed next to Harry, I chuckle in ecstasy. He does the same until I hold up my left wrist and ask "Where's the key?"

He pulls his right hand down to look at the bondage handcuffs, causing my hand to be yanked up to the head post "I put them on the..." he presses his lips into a fine line and gives me a regretful sigh "They're on the coffee table!"

I furrow my brow and asks "We're stuck like this?" He gives a timid smile and the door opens.

When Blaise steps in, he gives an amused look, before declaring "I don't know what this is."

I pull my hand down and Harry's hand gets pulled up "Restrictive movement." I tell him.

He chuckles, before putting down his back. His eyes lock with the keys and he asks "Are those the keys?"

I sigh, before nodding. With a smirk, he grabs them and I wave my hand "Can you help us out?"

He thinks for a second, before looking down at the keys. In an instant, he sprints out of the room.

"Blaise, you arsehole!" I scream and I can hear him cackling through the door, as he runs down the stairs.

I look at the bed posts and sigh "I think I can fit through. It might hurt your shoulder."

He lifts the sheets and declares "I've got to use the lou." I sigh and stand up in bed to worm myself around the post.

The half meter of slack between us, allows me to squeeze through the space before the bed frame and the wall.

When I get through, I chuckle "And Hermione thinks I need to put on some weight!"

He stands and ducks under my arm to get the most lack. Instantly, we go and take a piss.

The real issue comes when we try to get dressed. We pull on a pair of sweats with ease, and then I release I can't put on a shirt.

Harry sighs "I'm going to kill Blaise!"

As we run down the stairs, we have to hold hands, so we don't hurt each other. When we get downstairs, everyone is laughing. Blaise gives a smug look and I order "Give me the fucking keys!"

He looks between Harry and I "I will, if you stay handcuffed for twenty-four hours."

I cock an eyebrow to him "Fuck that! Give me the keys!"

He dangles the keys in front of me and I try to grab them, but he pulls them away "Twenty-four hours, you can unlink when you need to change, or shower."

I sigh and look back to Harry. He nods and I look to Blaise "Fine, just give me the keys!"

When he hands over the keys, Harry asks "Can we use a different set of handcuffs?"

He furrows his brow "You have more than one pair of handcuffs?" We nod and he chuckles "This will be fun."

I furrow my brow "For you!"

Harry gasps, before taking the keys from me and unlocks his cuff "What could be worse than being handcuffed to your boyfriend for twenty-four hours?"

I shrug, before uncuffing myself "I could be handcuffed to Dumbridge for twenty-four hours."

Harry gives a pained look "I can barely be near her for an hour! Imagine spending hours with her, in a little room!"

I furrow my brow "I've done that."