"Filthy Mudblood" Draco x Hannah

"You're drunk?"

After the party was over everyone started to go back to their dorms. Draco was waaayy to drunk to walk there on his own so Hannah helped carry him there. She was drunk too but definitely not as drunk as Draco. They walked down the halls stumbling and all. Once they made it to his dorm Draco was so drunk that he couldn't even dig in his pocket and get his keys out. 

"Jesus Draco. Here let me get it." She put her hand in one of his pockets and grabbed the keys. There was something else in there but she wasn't worried about that right now. She unlocked the door after failing a few times and drug him inside. Flopping him on the bed she sat on the floor trying to catch her breathe. "You felt it didn't you" Draco smirked letting his hand fall on her head and stroked her hair. 

"What are you talking about?" She turned her head around looking him in his eyes. He sighed "That thing. In my pocket" He reached in his pocket and pulled out a box. "I was going to give it to you at the party but I completely forgot." He handed it to her. She opened it and smiled. 

"Do you like it?" Draco asked turning on his side. "I love it" She interlocked their hands. "I should go now." She sighed.  Draco let out a sort of drunken sigh. She got up and walked to the door. "Bye" she whispered before closing the door. She walked down the halls to her dorm and bumped into Snape who seemed to be everywhere. 

"Why do I always find you roaming the halls at night miss Fawn?" She tried to get herself together so she wouldn't seem drunk even though she reeked of alcohol. "Uhh I was Uhh.." She couldn't think of an excuse. Heck she couldn't think at all. "Have you been drinking miss Fawn?" He raised an eyebrow looking at her from head to toe. "I-I uhh.." She couldn't say anything. She put her head down and sighed. "Yes". 

"You're drunk?" He asked towering over her.  "Wha- pff tch noooooo" She wobbled slightly before catching herself. He grabbed her hand and pulled her back to her dorm. (I can't believe she's drunk. She doesn't seem like the drinking type. I bet Malfoy had something to do with this.) He thought before stooping at her room. She pulled her keys out of her pocket and attempted to unlock the door. After a few tries she finally opened it. Flopping on her bed was a huge relief. 

She began to untie her shoes as Snape looked around.

"This isn't how it looked the last time I was in here." Snape said on her bed. "Yeah I asked professor Dumbledore if I could redecorate and he said yes so......yeah" she walked into her bathroom and walked out moments later in a black silk nightgown with a black robe over it.

"Well, is that all professor?" She asked sitting on her bed. He didn't even hear her talking. His mind was to occupied staring at her body. How her full breasts slightly poked out of the top of the nightgown. How her hips formed perfect curves. He wanted her. Needed her. "Pr-professor?" She called out to him again snapping him out of his fantasy. He looked from her hips to her eyes signaling her that he was listening. 

"If that is all professor I would like to get some rest." She laid back on her bed waiting for him to leave. He got up and walked over to the door. He turned back around to look at her one more time before he closed the door. She took her robe off and laid it on her dresser before drifting to sleep. 

But Snape hadn't left. Not yet at least. he was still on the other side of her door fantasizing about her. What she would feel like. What she tastes like. He had never had these thoughts about a student before now. So why her?