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You're in the library writing a paper when the chair across from you squeaks. You look up to see the Golden Boy himself.
He smirks at you.
"Hey Y/N."
"Hi Harry."
He pouts at you.
"You could be a little more excited to see me."
"Sorry, I'm not a part of your fan club, but I bet that Weasley girl would absolutely adore your attention."
"Are you saying that you don't love my attention?"
You look at him deadpanned.
"That's exactly what I'm saying."
He scowls slightly.
"Why are you playing hard to get? Everyone wants me!"
"That's the thing: not everyone wants you."
"Tell me one person that doesn't want me."
"Me."
You thought that was the end of the conversation so you go back to your paper.
"Do you like the opposite sex?"
You snap your head up.
"What?"
"Do you like the opposite sex? Do you like cock?"
You're starting to get angry.
"Yes, I like cock and what you can't seem to get through your thick head is that I don't want yours!"
You stand, slam your things in your bag, and storm away. The audacity of that boy!
You storm into the Slytherin Common Room. Draco and Pansy are on the couch. As soon as Pansy sees you, she scowls and looks at Draco. Draco notices you and sits up.
"What's wrong Y/N?"
He turns to Pansy and beacons for her to leave. She huffs indignantly and walks away. You plop onto the couch next to Draco.
"Stupid Potter," you grumble.
He sighs.
"What'd he do this time?"
You tell him the conversation.
"And then he had the audacity to ask if I liked the opposite sex!"
He laughs.
"Don't laugh at me! My sexuality is obvious!"
"I'd say."
"Wha-"
He leans over and kisses you. It starts as gentle, but once he realizes that you weren't pulling away, he became rougher.
You run your hands through his hair. He grabs your waist and presses you against the couch. The abruptness makes you gasp and he takes that opportunity to slide his tongue in. You massage his tongue as he swirls it around your mouth.
"Drakie! You told me that you didn't like it."
He pulls away, and you chuckle at her lame insult. He scowls up at her.
"I lied Pansy."
"Aw, is Drakie a liar?" You taunt.
He glares down at you.
"Watch it Y/N. I might have to sell you to Potter."
He smirks at you as you scowl at him.
"Then I might have to kill you."
You shove him off of you and stand.
"Oh, and Parkinson, don't touch my boyfriend."
"Am I your boyfriend?"
You turn and raise an eyebrow at him.
"Are you?"
He turns back to Pansy.
"Yeah, don't touch her boyfriend!"
You laugh at his triumphant grin.
"Just be glad you're cute, boy."