Fiery Desire
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
2,415
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Fiery Desire
Disclaimer: I do not own, nor do I make money from these characters and settings in any way.. They belong to J. K. Rowling.. blah..
Prologue-ish type thing:
11 year old Draco Malfoy was stuck in the Ministry of Magic all day long, thanks to that muggle-loving idiot, Arthur Weasley. Arthur insisted on having a \"Bring Your Child to Work Day\" at the Ministry, and Draco thought it was a rather stupid muggle holiday to begin with. He looked up from the picture he was scribbling on the corner of his fathers’ desk. A rather strange noise was coming from the bathroom, and soon his curiosity got the better of him. The hot July day was over and it was now 10pm, and Draco\'s father was still in a meeting so he stepped out from behind the desk to investigate.
As he neared the bathroom he saw a pair of ratty, old sneakers poking out from under a stall, and instantly he knew they belonged to a Weasley. Surely they were the only ones around here that were too poor to afford decent sneakers. The question was which one? There were over a half a dozen of them running around the place all day, so who knew which one it was. Draco slipped into the stall next to the occupied one and listened. The noise was getting loud, so Draco leaned back and pressed his head against the back wall. He peeked through the half an inch between where the stall was bolted to the wall, and his mouth dropped open. Could it be? Was Charlie Weasley actually..Masturbating? His shirt was off and his pants and underwear were down to his ankles. Draco looked away quickly and let out a gasp. He didn\'t worry about being heard by Charlie, how could he hear anything over the sound of his balls hitting against his fist and his legs?
Surely Draco was into girls..he was only eleven so of course he couldn\'t be certain. He was far too terrified to leave the stall in case he got caught, so he figured he might as well enjoy the show. He leaned back again and got a good view of the muscular body. Charlie’s free hand was roaming all over his body, rubbing his thighs..teasing his nipples..cupping his balls.. Immense pleasure overcame Draco’s body and he noticed that his robes were tented from his erection. Charlie\'s body suddenly arched and a white substance began to spurt from his cock. It went all over stomach and finally began to run down onto his ginger pubes. Draco couldn\'t take his eyes off that fiery hair, there was something about it.
Ever since that night at the Ministry, red hair drove Draco wild. He wasn\'t even at Hogwarts yet, how would he deal with living in the same building as those Weasleys and whatever other redheads he might meet?
This will be continued..maybe I\'ll have a chapter for each Weasley. I dunno. Please let me know if this was a good idea, i would like to hear some kind of response as this is my first attempt at a story.
Prologue-ish type thing:
11 year old Draco Malfoy was stuck in the Ministry of Magic all day long, thanks to that muggle-loving idiot, Arthur Weasley. Arthur insisted on having a \"Bring Your Child to Work Day\" at the Ministry, and Draco thought it was a rather stupid muggle holiday to begin with. He looked up from the picture he was scribbling on the corner of his fathers’ desk. A rather strange noise was coming from the bathroom, and soon his curiosity got the better of him. The hot July day was over and it was now 10pm, and Draco\'s father was still in a meeting so he stepped out from behind the desk to investigate.
As he neared the bathroom he saw a pair of ratty, old sneakers poking out from under a stall, and instantly he knew they belonged to a Weasley. Surely they were the only ones around here that were too poor to afford decent sneakers. The question was which one? There were over a half a dozen of them running around the place all day, so who knew which one it was. Draco slipped into the stall next to the occupied one and listened. The noise was getting loud, so Draco leaned back and pressed his head against the back wall. He peeked through the half an inch between where the stall was bolted to the wall, and his mouth dropped open. Could it be? Was Charlie Weasley actually..Masturbating? His shirt was off and his pants and underwear were down to his ankles. Draco looked away quickly and let out a gasp. He didn\'t worry about being heard by Charlie, how could he hear anything over the sound of his balls hitting against his fist and his legs?
Surely Draco was into girls..he was only eleven so of course he couldn\'t be certain. He was far too terrified to leave the stall in case he got caught, so he figured he might as well enjoy the show. He leaned back again and got a good view of the muscular body. Charlie’s free hand was roaming all over his body, rubbing his thighs..teasing his nipples..cupping his balls.. Immense pleasure overcame Draco’s body and he noticed that his robes were tented from his erection. Charlie\'s body suddenly arched and a white substance began to spurt from his cock. It went all over stomach and finally began to run down onto his ginger pubes. Draco couldn\'t take his eyes off that fiery hair, there was something about it.
Ever since that night at the Ministry, red hair drove Draco wild. He wasn\'t even at Hogwarts yet, how would he deal with living in the same building as those Weasleys and whatever other redheads he might meet?
This will be continued..maybe I\'ll have a chapter for each Weasley. I dunno. Please let me know if this was a good idea, i would like to hear some kind of response as this is my first attempt at a story.