The sexual escapades of Draco Malfoy

Thanks to Mindy for beta reading!!



Chapter 2

The Party





The last few weeks were more than exhausting, and everybody was stressed out. Most of them couldn't keep up with their studies and the homework the professors bombarded them with. Everyone was going to need to let loose, and soon. That included Blaise, Pansy, Crabbe, Goyle and a few other Slytherins sixth years. Besides, it seemed like the last Slytherin party dated back a century.





The whole thing got around the school by the morning and most thought that a party would be a welcomed change. In addition, the Slytherins were known for their parties and no fifth, sixth or seventh year wanted to miss it.





It seemed like it would be a complete success. The vibes were great, Crabbe and Goyle found someone to get them three kegs of Firewiskey and Snape had announced he would be out of Hogwarts for a few days (on orders from Dumbledore) and would leave tonight.





Everywhere in the room, little groups stood talking to each other. Some sat at the bar while a group of fifth year Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs made room for a dancefloor in the middle of the room.





Draco and Blasie sat in the corner on a sofa drinking from a separate keg of Firewiskey, they had ensure for themselves by hinding it under the sofa. Bored, they watched the others in the room.





Both had just managed to get rid of Pansy, who wanted to play a stupid Muggle game with them and now they watched how she tried her luck with the others. It seemed like she managed to convince a few people. The both of them saw Crabbe, Goyle, Millicent, a group of Ravenclaw girls (Draco didn't know their names) and a few Gryffindors, among them Potter, Weasel and the Mudblood sat down in a circle infront of Pansys bed. Draco and Blaise grinned at each other. This should be interesting.





After a while the group started playing a game called 'Truth or Dare'. Now that they knew the rules, they were glad not to play along. Just watching seemed to be very interesting: Neville had to admit that Pansy was his secret love (Pansy became unnaturaly pale). She hadn't expected this answer as she asked him. It was even worse for Ernie McMillan, who had to admit he was gay. Even though Draco had known this, it was fun to watch the reactions of the others. They all were speachless and starred outraged at him, while one of the Ravenclaw girls ran out, crying. That made Draco and Blaise laughing even more. Eventually, Granger had to remove her shirt for five minutes and Ernie McMillan was forced to kiss Potter, who got very red and babbled randomly, both Slytherins couldn't breathe because they were laughing so hard.





"I need a drink. Should I get you one, too", Draco asked Blaise, as he noticed their bottle was almost empty. Blaise just nodded (he was still laughing) and pointed a finger at Goyle. Draco looked at Goyle suspiciously. "In the two cardboard boxes behind the door to the common room.", said Goyle and Draco, still grinning, set off.





"Hey! What's that? Your diary, Pansy?", Immediatly the whole circle stared at Millicent, who held a precious, black leather bonded book in her hand. She had found it under Pansy bed. Pansy starred at her for a brief moment. Then she got red and spluttered, "No, that's not my diary. It's nothing." But all just grinned and moved over to Millicent to get a better view on Pansy diary. "Give it back!" Pansy cried and lunge at her friend, but she hadn't has a single chance against the whole group. Millicent opend one of the last pages and began to read out loud:





"2nd May - Today, I had to do a little research in the library for Snape. It was really late and I though I were alone, so I got all the books I needed and began to read. Suddenly, someone covered my eyes from behind. First I startled, but then I felt someone kissed my neck. I liked it and as I threw my head back whoever it was kissed me on my lips – long, hot and passionate - while a hand got under my top. It ran over my shoulders and began to nuzzle my left nipple.

Damn, it was so hot. I wanted to know who it was, but somehow it was a kick not to know. After another couple of minutes, I couldn’t stand it anymore, and I asked.

"Is that so important for you?", a voice whispered in my ear. "Granger?" "Hermione," She just answered. At first, I was shocked, but then I realized she was right. It wasn't important. She wasn't ugly - a Mudblood, but who cares? Besides, it was too late to stop! Her hands stroked me, removed my top and unbuttoned my pants, before she removed her clothes, as well. No, remove is the wrong word - she stripped; slowly, alluring and I enjoyed it. Then she pressed me into the armchair, sat on top of me und we fucked. Damn hard and forbidden passionate and really, really hot! God, it was lunatic! I never though Granger would be so dominant. I'm curious how she will react if I see her in the library next time."





"Pansy! You had sex with Hermione!" Blaise was first who found his voice again. They all starred at the desperate looking Pansy, who didn't know what to do or say. She didn't want to admit she had stolen and read Draco's diary. Besides she was shocked about that what she just heard.





"Well...no...No, of course not! It's... It's not my diary!", She didn't come up with a idea to make excuses. "It's really not hers", Hermione interupted. Immediately they all starred at Hermione. "So, whose diary is this? Rons? Ginnys? No, Potters!" Millicent, who still held the book in her hand, looked around. "Well, tell us!"





"Malfoy", answered Hermione in a whisper, while her face grew redder and redder. All gazed at her, dumbfounded, mouths wide open. Nobody had the heart to say something. This time, Millicent was the first who caught herself. Conspiratorially, she looked around, before she turned the page.





Nobody protested. Not even Pansy or Blaise. Anyway, Pansy couldn't have done anything against it. What could she had do? Ran to Draco and told him she had stolen his diary and the others had found it? That would be suicide!





Blaise, on the other hand, was torn. On the one hand, Draco was his best friend and he owed him telling him such things. On the other hand, Blaise had been secretly in love with Draco for a long time. Maybe Draco had written something about him in the book and Blaise could find out whether he had a chance with Draco or not. After all he had mentioned Granger. Surely he had written something about the night in the disco... And Blaise wanted to read that!





To be continued...