The Secret Life of Pansy Parkinson

Pansy stood near the lake, looking over Hogwarts Castle. It was strange knowing thatwas no longer be a student here. Of course she wouldn\'t really be leaving Hogwarts.

Pansy had decided sometime in her fifth year that all she ever wanted to do was become a teacher at Hogwarts. Of course before that she had wanted to be a prostitute or maybe a porn star or both. But her daddy had not allowed it. He said it wouldn\'t do for a Parkinson, or Malfoy for that matter to be a public whore.

Her father had payed someone or other so that she could forgo the year or two of teaching college, and so she would be starting her job right after the summer, during which she would marry Draco and probably try for pregnancy.

And continue working for the dark side until the war was over.

And she wouldn\'t lose contact with any of the schoolmates. After all, there was a reunion every month or so for the whole class.

And she was sure her sex life would be skyrocketing. After all, Draco would be her husband and he was sure to take her at least every night. And otherwise she would have regulars like Blaise and Severus, and then there would be the passionate one or two or three night stands.

Pansy smiled to herself. She looked over to the entrance of the castle, and was surprised to see Longbottom holding the Weasly girl in his arms. Hadn\'t she mentioned Potter some time? Oh well. It wasn\'t her fault if Weaslette had awful taste.

And there,over on the other side of the lake it looked like Granger and Ron were making out. He was probably thinking of her, Pansy. And that fuck in the hot tub.

\"Hey, gorgeus.\"

Two slightly muscular arms wrapped themselves around Pansy\'s waist, and the voice whispered to her, blowing hot air into her ear.

\"Hey yourself, love,\" she mumbled, turning to face him, laying her head on his chest.

He patted her back, and then reached up to cup her face and turn it upwards, bringing his down, as Pansy stood on tiptoe to kiss his lips lightly.

Draco opened his mouth, and willingly, Pansy did the same.

Draco\'s hands were running up and down her back, and Pansy had her arms wrapped around his neck.

They kissed as if for the very first time, holding on tight to one another, tounges exploring their mouths.

Pansy moved her arms from behind Draco, and moved them to his shoulders, pushing off the loosely worn Hogwarts robe. Then she untucked his shirt lovingly, never ending their kiss. Pansy moved her hands up his torso, rubbing his chest, tangling her fingers in the blonde hair, slightly teasing each nipple before pulling the shirt off of his body.

Still their mouths were connected by probing tounges, as Draco moved to unbutton her blouse, starting at the bottom, running his hands over her skin, making Pansy shiver with anticipation.

Finally he had pushed it off over her shoulders, and Pansy reached behind herself, shaking it off the rest of the way. After helping push it off her hands, Draco reached up, rubbing Pansy\'s back more. Draco reached and began playing with her nipples, pinching only slightly, not hurting her at all. When the nipples were hard like little pebbles and dark, Pansy reached over to Draco\'s chest.

As she began to flick his nipples with her perfectly manicured fingernails and fingertips, they were still kissing, passionately, and Pansy could almost feel the shudders going through Draco in his tounge against hers.

When Pansy could feel that Draco\'s cock had hardend slightly, and was obviously straining rather uncomfortably against his pants, she reached over, and pulled it out of the pants, to begin to stroke it lovingly.

Draco was large. Not nearly the largest she had ever seen, even not counting Hagrid or Firenze. But for Pansy, size was definately not everything. No. It was what he could do with what he had. And Draco could perform wonders.

Their kiss continuing, Draco began thrusting into her hands. He still had his pants on, and Pansy was still wearing everything save her blouse.

Draco reached down, and pulled Pansy\'s knickers down, and pushed her skirt up. She moved his dick to her opening and let Draco work from then on.

Pusing her back up against a nearby tree, Draco inserted his cock into her hole.

As he began to thrust, still kissing, tounge and cock thrusting in unison, Pansy was shoved up against the tree, until she had to wrap her legs against Draco\'s waist, only leaning on the tree for support.

Finally they cummed together as they always did. Neither screamed, but they shuddered violently, moaning into eachother\'s mouths, and falling down to the ground in front of the tree in a heap.

A few minutes after their overwhealming orgasms, Pansy had pulled the limp cock out of her entrance, unlocked their lips and was looking for her clothes.

\"You spoiled my Graduation robe, Draco,\" she complained, pretending to pout.

\"What it wasn\'t worth it?\" Draco asked mockingly, then reached across, smoothing out the folds just above her pussy.

\"Want me to straighten them?\"

\"No, Draco, we have to go. Now.\"

A spell later, and they were walking regretfully back to the castle, wishing they could have just stayed in eachothers arms by the lake for the rest of time.