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Draco Malfoy Does Not Do Libraries	By : nekluvshp Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 10179 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Draco Malfoy Does Not Do Libraries, But He Does Do Harry Potter

So this is basically a bunch of words thrown together to make a short, three part PWP. The bunnies started gnawing…

Summary: Draco is hiding in the library, studying, when a girl he doesn’t know approaches him and some sexy fun ensues. But the question is: Who is she?

Everyone knew that Draco Malfoy did not do libraries. Libraries were for nerds, like Granger. Not people with looks and money, like himself, who could skate their way through life.

Unfortunately, Draco had to admit, at least to himself, that even he wasn’t perfect and therefore did have the occasional misfortune of having to study in the library. But that didn’t mean anyone had to know about it.

So when the young blonde actually found himself in need of the stuffy and musty smelling room, he’d hide away in the darkest corner where only the oldest books that were turning to dust were kept.

N.E.W.T.s year proved to be exceptionally difficult and required more than a monthly, or even weekly, trip to the so despised room. In fact, Draco found himself there nearly every other day.

Today was one of those days. The entire library was packed with students, mostly seventh years, and it was Saturday.

Draco found it nearly impossible to maneuver his way through the shelves to avoid being seen by anyone and when he finally reached his secluded area, he stood with his back to the corner, wand drawn just in case someone followed him.

After standing stock still for a solid minute, he finally breathed a sigh of relief before turning to his usual table and removing the thin layer of dust that had accumulated since just yesterday.

Once that was done, Draco dropped his bag into a chair and pulled out his barely started charms essay. “Two whole feet.” He grumbled under his breath as he unrolled the parchment and glared at the entire three sentences he had written.

When he was done setting up his things, the blonde stood up and began looking through the ancient tomes. He could usually find what he was looking for back there but occasionally they studied something more modern and he had to venture out among the shelves of newer books. Luckily today did not require that.

Having found a promising book, the seventeen year old gingerly lifted it from its place and went back to his seat. He carefully set it down on his table and began to gently turn the pages, searching for the right section.

Several slow minutes later, Draco came upon a helpful passage and started taking notes on a separate sheet of parchment. It was quite a while before he registered anything other than the flipping of pages and the scratching of his quill.

When the book became useless to him, Draco put it back on the shelf and looked for a new one. He quickly found one, took it back to his seat and began to read, once again losing track of what was going on in the rest of the library.

Three chapters in and Draco's eyes were beginning to hurt from the dull light he was reading in. He set the book down for a moment and rubbed his eyes with the heel of his palms. Then he picked up his wand and contemplated lighting a lamp, but quickly rejected the thought, as always.

Just as he was picking the book back up, a pair of footsteps, louder than what he usually heard from his hiding spot, were coming toward him. When there was no sign of the person stopping, he quickly hid his face behind the book, hoping he wouldn’t be noticed. Finally the clicking stopped and it was silent.

For a minute or two, Draco stayed behind the book, waiting for the person to leave. But when he wasn’t addressed, he decided to chance a peek at the other person willing to venture into the area.

At first glance, he only surmised two things, the first being that it was a girl and the second was that she had to be in a different house because he didn’t recognize her. She was standing at the furthest end of the nearest shelf and didn’t seem to have noticed Draco whatsoever so he went back to his reading, only to do a double take.

Right as he was turning his gaze back to the page he was on, the girl had raised an arm to reach for a book on a higher shelf, her entire body stretching enticingly with the movement.

Now that he was actually looking at her and taking in her appearance, he realized something, she was hot! She had long, strawberry blonde hair and she was tall, maybe even taller than he was. He scratched that thought though as his eyes moved downward and caught sight of a pair of six inch heels.

As his gaze made its way back up, he noticed that her skirt was far too short and assumed she had probably borrowed it from a younger student. He barely registered that she was reaching again, most likely to put the book back, and stared as a thin strip of skin between her skirt and shirt became visible.

When Draco finally tore his attention away from her, it was only because he had realized there was an uncomfortable tightening in his pants. He stuck his face back in the book and waited for her to leave, hoping she hadn’t seen him staring.

After a long stretch of silence, with seemingly nothing happening, Draco dropped the book into his lap and jumped. The girl he thought he had been so surreptitiously watching was standing right in front of him.

Quickly covering his surprise with a smirk, Draco asked, “Is there something I can do for you?”

“Actually yes. I think you have the book I’m looking for.” She replied with a coy smile. Up close, Draco could see that she wasn’t wearing a bra and he felt himself harden painfully.

“Would you like me to give you this book?” He asked as he held it up, smirk still in place.

With a small nod, she answered, “I would like that very much.”

“And why should I give it to you, a… Hufflepuff?” Draco asked cockily, setting the book on the table far out of her reach.

The girl pouted. “No, I’m a Gryffindor.” Her pout turned into an almost dangerous smirk as she leaned down and wrapped his tie around her hand. “And you are a Sexy Slytherin.”

The next thing Draco knew, he had a tongue shoved down his throat and his lap was being straddled by a gorgeous blonde. Almost immediately, she began grinding against the erection hidden beneath his pants.

She moaned into the kiss and Draco took a hold of her hips to get her to move harder against him and relieve some of the pressure. He slid his hands further back and then down to get under her skirt. He groaned loudly when he realized she wasn’t wearing anything under it.

“Shh. You don’t want anyone to hear us do you?” She whispered after breaking the kiss.

“No, definitely don’t want that.” He replied breathlessly and smashed their lips back together.

Her hands quickly found their way to his zipper after a minute and pulled it down. One of them then snaked inside and palmed him through his boxers before slipping beneath those as well and wrapping around his hard-on. Draco's moan was swallowed up by her as she pressed her lips harder to his.

After a few expert strokes, she pulled his cock out of its confines, lifted herself up, and sank onto, all without ever breaking the kiss. She started bouncing on his lap, their moans of ecstasy muffled by the other’s mouth.

It was over quickly, only a dozen or so thrusts before Draco felt her tighten and shudder as she came, an excess amount of fluid flowing around him. With a last groan, he pulled her down again and spilled himself inside her.

It occurred to him that he lasted an embarrassingly short amount of time, but they were both sated and it had been weeks since he’d gotten laid due to the massive amount of time spent studying, so he didn’t really care all that much.

Finally she stood up on slightly wobbly legs, the evidence of what they’d done running down her thighs, and straightened herself up, which included a quick cleaning charm.

“Well that was fun.” She said with a grin.

“Yes, it was.” He added with a smirk. “We should do it again sometime.”

She bent toward his face and placed a quick kiss on Draco's lips. “Maybe.” Then she stood upright, turned, and skipped off.

It wasn’t until he cleaned up and tucked himself back into his pants that Draco realized something.

“Who the hell was she anyway?”

Yuck... het. That's why its short and as non-descriptive as I could make it.
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