Dray sat in a couch in the common room reading a book about potions, when she felt the couch sag down next to her. Her blue grey eyes darted up to see who her visitor was, only for them to be met with the dark brown eyes of Blaise.
"What do you want?"
"Oh princess, you don't really wanna play this game, do ya?" He leaned.
"I'm sorry, I don't know what you mean. What do you want?" She repeated, annoyed at the boy.
"Don't play dumb, Dray." Blaise snapped.
"I'm not. I just don't want anything to do with you."
"That's a lie and we both know it. You want me." Blaise pulled Dray closer.
"Get off of me!" Draco exclaimed and tried to push away.
"Come on, pretty thing, it can be like old times."
"Leave me alone!" She cried, eyes tearing up.
"Shut up-"
"Hey! She said, get off, Zabini."
Harry had walked out of his dorms and into the common room just as Blaise had been reaching up Drays skirt.
Harry walked over and pulled Blaise off of the blonde girl, causing the darker boy to run out of the room, not waning trouble with the 'Chosen One' .
"Well, I guess this is true second time I've saved you." Harry chuckled a bit awkwardly.
"I suppose I owe you then. Thank you. Especially for this."
"Oh, it's nothing. I just did what anyone would do."
"No. 'Anyone' would have wanted sex as well." Dray said bluntly. "Thank you for not being everyone."
Harry smiled a small gentle smile. "Your different, you know Malfoy?"
"Good."
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Slytherins slut
FanfictionDray Malfoy is a slut. A slut with great dignity, but a slut nonetheless. Everybody knows it. Mostly because everybody had slept with her. People fall to their knees and drool at the mere sight of her. But she just can't seem entice one person. Even...
