Quidditch Lessons | By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Luna Views: 75172 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Draco sits in the Slytherin common room with a group of his underlings and friends.
“How about Warrington?” he asked Blaise as he rubbed his chin n though. He was trying to come up with a Slytherin for Luna to date, and get Ron’s attention.
“I thought we were trying to make someone jealous. He looks like a sloth.” Blaise answered and smiled. ‘What about Pucey? Women tell me he is good looking.”
“Not sure I can control him the way I would want. We may come back to him. How about Nott?”
“Dating Tracy.” Blaise answers with a frown.
“Still?” Draco asks as if he had expected the relationship to end months ago.
“You’re still dating Pansy right?” Blaise points out with a smirk.
“I just got her broken in the way I like.” Draco defends and taps the arm of his chair. “So Pucey is single?”
“I am pretty sure he never dated a girl longer than it takes to get into her knickers.” Blaise answers.
“I’ll have a talk with him, see if he would be game.” Draco says with a frown on his lips.
That night at dinner Draco sat across from Adrian Pucey. The other boy was a year ahead of him, but not much larger. He was a Chaser on the Quidditch team, but Draco hardly said two words to him outside of practice.
“Malfoy? Did you want something?” Adrian asked as he noticed the blond sit across from him. Malfoy never seemed to do anything without purpose.
“Yeah, I was curious about what you thought about Ravenclaw girls.” Draco asked as he started to fill his plate.
Adrian’s eyes went to the Ravenclaw table as he thought about the question. “They live too much in their head. Not all of them are dogs, and you much less likely to find a knife in your back than if you date a Slytherin. Was there a specific ravenclaw we are talking about?” he asked as he looked back to Draco.
“Lovegood.” Draco answered casually.
“Love the name.” he said with a smirk and then thought if he could put a face to it. “Fifth year Keeper right?” Draco nodded. “If you would have asked be at the beginning of the year I would have said dog, but now?” Adrian’s eyes find Luna at the table. “Now she is fuckable. Why are we talking about her?” he asks as he looks back to Draco.
“I have a plan in the works that requires her to have a boyfriend.” Draco says directly.
“For how long, I get bored quickly.” Adrian says with a frown.
“I don’t think it should take longer than a month, but there would be rules.” Draco says a little more darkly.
“Rules?” Adrian smirks
“Yes.” Draco says leaning over the table and looking at the other boy as if he were a nat. “Rules. Luna belongs to me you see, and it would only be a loan. I would want her back in the condition that I gave her to you in. Rule one would be no fucking her.”
Adrian laughed. “What is the point then? What would I get out of it?”
“You would be allowed to do anything up to sex, just don’t cross that line. As for payment, a Malfoy would owe you a favor. If you think about it, I am offering quite a deal.”
Adrian sat back in his chair and thought about it a moment as he let his eyes drift to Luna. “Does she know or do I have to actually woo her?” He asked looking back to Draco.
“It would be best of you wooed her, publicly, where Gryffindors can take notice. Once you are dating you should also have plenty of public displays of affection, again it is best where Gryffindors can take notice.”
Adrian taps his fingers on the table as he thinks the deal over again. “I can treat her however I want as long as I don’t fuck her?” he made sure he was clear on the deal Draco nodded.
With that Adrian got up from the Slytherin table and walked over to the Ravenclaw. He leaned over the table so his chest was pressed against Luna’s back and he spoke into her ear. “Hello beautiful, would you like to go for a walk?” he asked making sure his lips almost brushed against her ear.
Luna flushed and looked up at the boy who was being so forward with her. Adrian Pucey was a boy that many of the girls at the school talked about. He was a very good Chaser and rather beautiful in a dark and brooding kind of way. He was known for being forward not stopping until he got what he was after.
“No.” she answered simply as she turned back to her plate.
“Really?” Adrian looked surprised, but brushed aside the rejection with a smirk. He turned to the smaller boy who sat next to Luna and gave him a look that told the second year that his life depended on him moving from that spot. The second year wisely decided he was no longer hungry and left the Great Hall.
Once the boy was gone Adrian took his seat next to Luna and sat on the bench with his back leaning against the table. He rested his arms back up on the table in a relaxed posture.
“Why not?” He asked her as she had gone back to eating.
She stopped eating and looked at him once again. He was the first to ask her the question out of the boys who were now asking her out. “Because I don’t know you.” She pointed out.
“You don’t know who I am?” he asked doubtfully.
“Oh I know of your reputation, but that doesn’t mean I know you.” She answered and tilted her head.
“Well if you take a walk with me we could get to know each other.” he countered.
‘Why do you want to get to know me?” She asked as if the answer would sway her decision.
“Well, lets see...” he started as his eyes ran up her robes. “You have become pretty hot in the last few months, you are a decent Quidditch player, from your reputation you seem like you might be interesting to talk to, which has been confirmed the longer I sit here. Does a guy need any more reason than that?” he asked finally.
“Those are all very good reasons to want to get to know someone.” I agreed and tilted her head. “Which in some form or another apply to you as well...” She added more to herself than to Adrian.
He noticed as she looked over at the Slytherin table as she tried to decide what to do. Her eyes moved to Draco who was pretending not to notice them. He wondered curiously what power the younger boy had over her. He decided to press his advantage and leaned in to whisper in her ear.
“Also you could make him jealous.” he said softly.
“Who?” She looked up with wide eyes had without thinking he saw her turn to the Gryffindor table. The action we too quick for Adrian to tell who she was looking at.
“Let me correct that, them jealous.” he said with a smirk.
“Who?” She asked again with a frown. She sounded like some kind of odd owl.
“Draco, and whoever you like from Gryffindor.” He said and leaned into her to put a hand on her leg.
“I don’t like Draco like that.” She said blushing and looking down. “We are friends.” She added very softly. “But no one is supposed to know. You can’t tell anyone.” she added as she looked up at him.
A smile spread across his face. “I won’t, if you go for a walk with me.” He countered and sat back up.
She thought about that for a moment and nodded. She got up and waited for Adrian to do the same so they could leave the Great Hall together.
Once they were outside he paused to decide which way would be best to go. If she was his usual type he would take her to one of the many makeout spots he had around the castle, but he didn’t think she would be loose enough to snog on the first date, and this wasn’t ever really a date.
“It is a pretty night, would you like to go to the Quidditch pitch?” She asked him as she saw his hesitation.
“Yeah, that is perfect.” he said as he smiled and took her hand. “So who is the Gryffindor?” he asked once they were moving in the right direction.
“What?” She asked looking up at him. He was so much taller than her, he thought she really had the build of a Seeker, not a Keeper.
“You denied wanting Draco, but not the mysterious Gryffindor. I like to know who my competition is for a girl’s attention.” He said with a smirk.
“Oh.” was all she said for a long moment. “Ronald Weasley.” She answered honestly. “I wouldn’t exactly call him competition since he is not actually trying to get my attention.”
He ran his thumb over the back of her hand as they walked. “He will soon I think.” he said with a smirk. “More and more boys are noticing you this year. Soon I will have to beat them off with a stick.” he complimented.
“I doubt you will do that. You don’t really stay with girls for very long.” She pointed out to him as if he didn’t know.
“That is only because most girls bore me. You might not be so boring.” he smiled as they got to the pitch. “At least you are starting out less boring than the others.” he said with a charming smile.
‘Are you sure you don’t say that to all of them?” She asks as they make their way up into the stands.
“Only the ones smart enough to be wary of my reputation.” he offered with a smile.
She smiled back at him. “You are very charming, I am sure that gets you very far with most of the girls at school.” She compliments him.
“But it is not going to get me very far with you?” he asked as he heard the undertone of her words.
“It takes me a little while to warm up to Slytherins.” She says as they take a seat and look out over the empty field.
“So why warm up to the king?” he asked playfully.
“The king?” She asked looking at Adrian in confusion.
“That is Draco’s nickname in the common room. King Slytherin. It is because even though he is younger than some of us, his family has enough money and influence to hold real power over most of the rest of our families. It is best to stay on his good side. But that is beside the point. How did he get you to warm up to him. Since you two are, friends.” he asked again.
“Oh well..” She blushed a little thinking about how her and draco’s relationship had formed. “He offered to teach me to play Quidditch, and later to help me find a way of getting Ronald’s attention.” She told Adrian honestly.
“Wow, and what did he want in return?” He asked they seemed like big favors to just get a girl’s attention.
“That was between him and I.” She said as she blushed and bit the side of her lip. “But I guess the easiest way to explain it is, he wanted the friendship itself.”
He didn't think he could press her any more on the subject so he tried to think of something he could offer to get her to trust him more.
“I don’t really have much else to offer you.” he told her honestly. “I mean you already play Quidditch pretty well now, and I refuse to help you get the Gryffindor. I want you, why would I help him get you.” he said with a smile. “All I guess I could offer is so show you something about myself that no one else in the world knows.” he said with a smile.
“No one?” She asked curiously.
“No one.” he said firmly as he pulled a book from his bag. “But you have to promise me not to tell anyone, and not to make fun of me.” he said pausing his actions.
“I promise.” She answered curiously.
He pulled the book out of his bag the rest of the way and set it in her lap. Whens he opened it she found it was a sketchbook full of places around the castle. “You don’t draw people?” She asked as she ran her fingers over the beautiful drawings.
“They might catch me doing it.” He pointed out. “I know I am rubbish, but it calms me.” he explained.
“I think they are breathtaking.” She said and looked up to him with a smile. “Thank you for sharing them with me.”
He pushed some hair from her eyes and smiled down at her. “So? can I get a date out of baring my soul to you?” he asked playfully.
She smiled and looked down at the book again. She seemed to hesitate about something and then nodded. “When?” She asked looking up into his eyes.
“Hogsmeade visit next weekend?” he offered “We will keep it more public so I don’t damage your reputation.” he teased. She smiled and nodded and handed him back his book.
“That could be fun.” She said and looked away from him to suddenly frown. “What time is it?” She asked getting to her feet. “How long have we been sitting here?”
He looks at his watch. “It is a little after eight why?”
“I promised to meet someone. They are going to be angry with me.” She said and leaned down to kiss him on the cheek. “This was nice, I look forward to our date.” she said firmly and ran off.
By the time she got to the classroom where she met Draco she was red faced and out of breath. She was also a half an hour late. She threw open the door and moved to her spot before the desk without closing it.
“I am sorry Master, I lost track of time.” She said with a whimper.
Draco looked at the open door and then back to her. “Is this misbehavior or defiance pet?” he asked carefully before he slipped off the desk and moved to close the door. He didn’t want someone to happen by and see them.
“Misbehavior Master. I did not mean to be late. I was just talking with...” She bit her lip unsure how he was going to feel about her friendship with the new Slytherin.
“Adrian Pucey.” he finished for her. “I saw.” he moved back to his desk and sat upon it so he could look down at her. “What did Mr. Pucey have to say for himself?”
“He...” She chewed on her lower lip for a moment. “He wants to go to Hogsmeade with me next week.
“What did you tell Mr. Pucey?” he asked with a smile that she could not see because she was looking at the ground.
“I told him that I would go with him, but I can always change it if you don’t want me to.” She said not wishing to get into further trouble for someone like Adrian.
“No no pet. I think it is a perfect idea. I told you you needed a boyfriend to get Ronald’s attention, and you have found yourself one.” he said smoothly.
“But you realize a boy like Adrian will expect things from you.” he said sounding as if he was worried for her. “You will have to walk a fine line between pleasing him and not giving him too much. Now that i think about it, this will help in your training to be a more pleasing woman.” he said as if this was all a new thought to him.
“How exactly do I do that?” she asked looking up at Draco.
“Well first of all you are not to have sex with him. You can let him touch you, in the ways that I touch you, but beyond that would be giving too much away. It would make you a slut, and we don’t want that, do we pet?”
She shakes her head. “I don’t want to be a slut.” She agreed.
“Good pet.” he said as he ran his hand through her hair. “Obviously you don’t want to rush things with him. Do things as they would feel natural.” he continued as he pet her. “But you should try to be a pleasing and attentive girlfriend.”
She closed her eyes losing herself in the soft touch of his hand. “Yes Master. What if we decide not to date after Hogsmeade?” She asked with a worried voice.
“If you at least pretend to have fun with him than I don’t forsee a problem in that area.”
“I should pretend to have fun with him?” she asked with a frown.
“Yes, if you need to. We can not let this opportunity pass. He is the perfect type to get your Gryffindor’s attention. Now, how shall I punish you for being late?” he slips off the desk and smiles as he gets an idea. “Stand pet.” he commands as he moves behind her. Once she is standing his runs his hand down her back. “Strip.” he says and takes a step back.
She slips out of her robes quickly and without hesitation, leaving her in a set of green lace knickers and bra.
“You can leave those on.” he says passingly as he she moved to continue to take her underthings off. he moved up behind her and pressed his chest against her back. “Put your hands on the desk.” he whispers in her ear.
As she complies his hand slips around her and settles on her stomach. “Spread your legs a bit more.” he said and licks his lips as he enjoys the control. God he wanted to fuck her, she was so much like putty in his hands. But he knew if he took her that way too soon all his hard work would only lead to that one act of reward. He had to be patient, take her soul little by little.
With that thought in mind his hand slipped into her knickers and started to find the places he knew she liked the most. he could feel her tense under him as he pleasured her.
“Master..” She whimpered softly and held the desk tightly.
“I am sure you are confused right now.” he whispered in her ear. “This feels so very good. How could it be your punishment? Give into the feeling my pet, enjoy your Master’s hand.”
She lets out small moans and whimpers as he slowly builds her towards an amazing orgasim. “You are going to write about this in your journal tonight. You are going to share with it how exactly your Master’s fingers are making you feel.” he kept his voice in her ear, he wanted her to be right there with him.
When she started to tremble in a sure sign that she would come at any moment he pulled his hand away from her and took a step back.
She was still shaking over the desk, whimpering in frustration.
“Now, you are not to touch yourself until I after breakfast tomorrow.” he said with an evil smirk. “When you don’t come on time you don’t come at all. Do you understand pet?” he said more strongly. She whimpered and nodded.
“Say it.” he pushed with as he enjoyed her frustration.
“When I don’t come on time, I don’t come at all.” Luna repeated as she tried to gain control of herself.
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