You have known Draco Malfoy for years now and you'd grown accustomed to witty banter the two of you would regularly engage in. One night, as most of Hogwarts lay abandoned as students stretched across the earth for the upcoming holiday, you run into Malfoy. And the state of your relationship goes from memorable flirting to a much more physical attachment. *HEAVY smut, so, be warned...* *I do not own the character Draco Malfoy. He was written by J.K. Rowling in the Harry Potter series.* *Also, I know no one asked, but I'm going to answer the question anyway. Yes, I did listen to a slowed-down version of Feeling Good by Michael Buble on repeat for the days that it took me to write this. Highly recommend giving it a listen.*