Draco's face still stung half an hour later. He had managed to ditch Crabbe and Goyle shortly after returning to the Slytherin common room. He had headed straight to his room, fuming at the nerve of that hyped up mudblood! How dare Granger put her filthy hands on him? Who did she think she was? Just because she was a bleeding heart didn't give her the right to touch him, and over a bloody overgrown chicken at that! Not only was Draco Malfoy furious but, he was thoroughly confused to say the least. Ever since Granger had slapped him he'd had a raging hard on and it wouldn't. Go. Away. His mind was horrified by what had happened but, his body was apparently thrilled. He kept reliving the sting of her skin connecting with his and seeing the fury on her face. His only thought was that an angry Granger, was hot. 'What is wrong with me?' he thought. He was infuriated with himself. Draco stormed into the adjoining bathroom and locked and warded the door. 'I just need to rid my body of the feel of her hand and everything will go back to normal' he thought to himself. He stripped and stepped into the shower and turned the water on as hot as it would go. He stood under the shower letting the water wash over him. He tried to think of mundane things like his charms essay that was due or madam hooch in lingerie trying to seduce professor Dumbledore. Nothing was working though. No matter what he tried to do his mind kept drifting back to thoughts of her. How warm her skin was and how her fury made her skin flush and her eyes sparkle. Before he even knew how it happened, Draco's hand had drifted to his rock hard cock, palming the head. He moaned, and imagined what it would feel like if it was Granger's hand in place of his. Just thinking about it had him gripping himself tighter and pumping his hips in time with his hand. He imagined pinning her to the wall and watching her eyes flash in indignation as he gripped the backs of her thighs and lifted her up. He imagined grinding his erection into her warmth, causing her to moan involuntarily as he ground his cock against her clit. His hand started pumping faster as he imagined her alternating between hitting him and cursing him all while grinding against him and moaning his name. It didn't take long before Draco was cumming. It was the most intense orgasm of his life. He was shaking and his legs were weak. Draco had to lean against the shower wall just to remain upright. After a while his pulse started to return to normal and the strength returned to his limbs. Draco turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. He looked up and saw his reflection in the mirror. Upon seeing his face everything clicked into place and he knew what he wanted. He wanted Granger and Malfoy's always get what they want. Always.