"Merlin's name!" Pansy Parkinson grumbled, looking through her closet, "Where is it?"
It was two months before Pansy Parkinson would be going back to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for her fourth year, but Hogwarts wasn't the top thing on her mind right now. Today was the second anniversary of the day when her and her boyfriend, Draco Malfoy, had had their first date. Draco would be arriving at her house in a couple of hours and Pansy wanted to look good. Pansy had invited Draco over to her house for a special anniversary dinner.
"Pansy?" a voice said at her bedroom door, "Do I hear yelling? What is wrong?"
"Nothing is wrong Petey," said Pansy, still looking through her closet, "Just can't find what I am looking for in this bloody closet!"
Petey Parkinson, Pansy's older brother by 9 years, was the official guardian of Pansy. Five years ago, Petey and Pansy's parents had died in a freak accident. Petey, who was 19 at the time and of legal age, was given guardianship rights, and had been a sort-of parent to Pansy since their parents had died.
"Well, can I come in and help you?" Petey asked from the other side of the door.
"Fine, fine," Pansy sighed, as Petey opened her door.
"So what are you looking for?" Petey asked.
"My new Hogwarts robes," Pansy said, looking from her closet to Petey, "Draco always likes when I wear my school robes, and I wanted to show them to him."
It was a good thing Petey was very good friends with Draco's parents, and Pansy knew this. Petey was very protective of his little sister. If it was anyone else, besides Draco, who was going out with Pansy, she knew that the relationship wouldn't last very long. Pansy figured her brother's friendship with Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy was the main reason Petey was okay with her relationship with Draco.
"I know where they are," said Petey.
"You do?" Pansy asked, raising her eyebrows.
"Yeah," said Petey, "I washed them today, didn't I tell you that? Seeing that we had just bought them, I didn't want them to get too wrinkled, so I was going to put them away until September. But… I guess it is okay if you wear them tonight. They are in the laundry room."
"Thanks," said Pansy, walking out of the room. She paused at the door, and looked up at her brother, "Oh… you do remember what you promised me about tonight, right?"
"Yes, and I am living up to it," said Petey, "You and Draco can have a private date here, and I will go out with some friends. You are fourteen now, I think I can trust that you won't do anything I wouldn't do."
"Don't worry, Petey," said Pansy, "You are always so protective of me. You don't need to worry about me."
"I have to be protective," Petey said, "You are my sister, and it is my job."
Pansy smirked and walked out of the room. She really loved her brother, but sometimes he could be a bit thick. Pansy had to play innocent with her brother so that he wouldn't know what her plans were. Seeing that tonight was their second anniversary, Pansy wanted to do something special for Draco. For the past couple of months, Pansy had been hinting to Draco that she would like to take their relationship further, but Draco had refused. But Pansy knew Draco wouldn't refuse tonight.
Pansy walked down the hallway and went into the laundry room. She found her school robes and outfit, complete with her green and silver Slytherin tube-socks, hung up on the clothes rack. She smiled as she took the hanger from the rack and looked at the clothes.
Tonight, she thought, tonight my plan will work.
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Twenty minutes before seven, when Draco would arrive, the house was full of delicious smells coming from the kitchen. Petey had cooked a couple of steaks and some rice for Pansy's date. Pansy couldn't cook, and the Parkinsons had never owned a house-elf, so Petey had offered to cook for her and Draco. Pansy agreed to this.
Pansy was fully dressed in her Hogwarts robes, and had dark-purple lipstick on her lips. She paced around the living room and looked at the grandfather clock. Fifteen minutes. Maybe he would be early.
"Why so nervous, Pansy?" asked Petey, smiling as he walked into the livingroom.
"I thought you were leaving," Pansy said.
"I was just about to apparate," said Petey, "I couldn't help but notice that you were pacing. You don't want to do that... it may make you dizzy."
Pansy rolled her eyes. She hated her brother's sense of humor.
"I just want everything to be perfect," she said, "Or..."
"Or what?" Petey asked, "You are afraid Draco won't like you? Pansy, I can tell that he loves you. It is rare for two people at your age to be in love. But it is a gift when it happens."
Pansy smiled, then looked back at the grandfather clock.
"Ten minutes!" Pansy said, looking back at her brother, "He might come early..."
"Okay, okay, I get it," Petey said, smirking, "I will go."
"Thank you," said Pansy.
"The food is done," said Petey, "It will be hot when you are ready to serve it."
"Good," said Pansy, "Now..."
"And there is butterbeer in the fridgerator," said Petey, "Don't drink it all."
"Fine," Pansy said, "Now, please..."
"And don't do..." Petey started.
"Don't do anything you wouldn't do," Pansy interrupted, "I know. Now can you please go?"
Petey smiled and hugged his sister.
"You are growing up too quickly," he said, smirking.
"Go!" Pansy said, in almost a scream.
Petey smirked and rolled his eyes, then disappeared with a CRACK! Pansy swore silently and sat down on the couch. She looked at the fireplace, waiting for the fire to turn green. Draco had owled her yesterday, saying he would be arriving by Floo Powder.
Suddenly, the fire turned green, and Pansy leapt up quickly. A few seconds later, soot and dust filled the room, and Pansy heard a thump, then footsteps. Draco Malfoy walked out of the soot and brushed himself off. He was wearing a tuxedo, and his white-blonde hair was slicked back. Pansy walked over to Draco, hugged him, and then kissed him on the cheek. Draco blushed slightly and Pansy smirked.
"So... are we alone?" Draco asked, looking around the livingroom.
"Yes, Draco," Pansy said, "Petey left a few minutes ago. He won't be back for a few hours."
"Good," said Draco, taking his first good look at Pansy's outfit, "Hogwarts robes, eh? Are they new?"
"Just bought them earlier this week," Pansy said, spinning around slowly, "Do you like them?"
"Yeah," Draco said, "It looks good on you. Hey, I smell something really good. Dinner?"
"Steaks and rice," Pansy said, "Petey made them."
"You should get a house-elf," Draco said, "Then your brother wouldn't have to do everything."
"I told you, Draco," Pansy said, sighing, "Petey hates house-elves. He doesn't want one. Besides, he doesn't do everything. I help him. He just does the cooking, because I can't cook."
"Well, I think you need to learn," said Draco, "Especially if we get married in a few years."
"Marriage... really?" Pansy said.
"Not for a few years, Pansy," said Draco.
"I know," said Pansy, "It just means a lot to me that you talk about that. It tells me you love me."
Draco blushed slightly. "Yeah, well..." he said, "Hey! How about we go have dinner? Don't want Petey's cooking to get cold."
Pansy smirked and nodded. She led Draco into the dining room. She headed for the kitchen, but Draco stopped her.
"Hey," Draco said, "I will help you."
"No, you just sit here," said Pansy, stopping him.
"Oh, okay, whatever," said Draco.
Pansy smirked and walked into the kitchen. When she shut the kitchen door, she sighed.
"He's already thinking about marriage," Pansy whispered to herself, "This might just work."
Pansy took the steaks from the stove and put them on two plates. She then put the rice on the plates. She grabbed a couple of bottles of butterbeer from the fridge and took everything into the dining room. She put one plate in front of Draco, and put one in front of her chair, then sat down.
"Looks good," said Draco.
"Yeah," said Pansy.
They began to eat. As Pansy was eating, she looked at Draco and thought about her plan. She thought it was a good idea to wait until after dinner.
"Are you and Petey going to the Quidditch World Cup Finals?" Draco asked.
"Hmm?" Pansy said, lost in her thoughts, "Oh... the Finals. No, Petey doesn't like Quidditch that much."
"How can someone hate Quidditch?" Draco asked.
"He just does," Pansy said, taking a bite of her steak.
"Yeah, well, I am going," said Draco, "Cornelius Fudge told my father that he is inviting us. They are very good seats, too. Up in the Minister's box. I 'd invite you, but... we can only get so many seats. I don't know who else is going to be up in those seats. The Prime Minister of each of the countries in the final will be there, and then Barty Crouch is going. Ludo Bagman is going, and Father says Ludo is planning on bringing guests. Guests... hmmph... it should just be Ministry officials and their families up there. Blame Bagman to screw that up. Probably bring some half-blood family or something. He likes those types."
"Bagman?" Pansy asked, "Oh yeah, that bloke that used to play with the... Wasps, wasn't it?"
"Yeah, till he got hurt," said Draco, "Oh did you hear? Something is happening at Hogwarts this year. I don't know what it is yet, but it is supposed to be something big. Father doesn't know either. But he said once he does know, he will tell me."
"No, I didn't hear about that," said Pansy.
"It could be a competition," said Draco, "If it is, then I will be in it. Would love to show Potter a thing or two."
"Don't talk about Potter, Draco," said Pansy, "This is our second anniversary. We don't need to stress over stuff like that."
Draco looked at Pansy and smirked. "You are right," he said.
Pansy took another bite of her steak and looked at Draco. If her plan was going to work, she wanted the night to be nice. If Draco was in a bad mood, her plan would definitely fail.
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After dinner, Pansy led Draco to her bedroom. When they were both in the bedroom, she closed the door.
"Something wrong?" Draco asked.
"No, everything is just right," said Pansy, walking over to Draco and putting her hands around his waist, "Draco? You do love me, right?"
"Of course I do," Draco said slowly, "You know that."
"Then why don't you want to take our relationship a bit further?" Pansy asked.
Draco raised his eyebrows and backed up. "Is this about that conversation we had on the train a couple months ago?" he asked.
"Yeah," said Pansy.
"You know what I said," Draco said.
"You don't want to take this relationship further?" Pansy asked.
"We aren't ready," said Draco, "We are too young."
"But we love each other," said Pansy, "Don't you love me?"
"Of course I do, Pansy," Draco said, "Didn't I just tell you that?"
"Then don't you want to show it?" Pansy asked.
Draco sighed.
"We are ready, Draco," said Pansy, walking slowly toward Draco, "I am ready."
Pansy took Draco's tie in her hand and pulled Draco toward her. She kissed him deeply, her tongue entering his mouth. Draco seemed to submit to her, and had returned the kiss. Pansy untied the tie from Draco's neck and took it off.
"We can't do this, Pansy," Draco said, backing up more, and falling onto Pansy's bed, "What about Petey?"
"He won't be back for two hours, Draco," Pansy said, unbuttoning buttons on Draco's shirt.
"Pansy, just stop," Draco said, moving Pansy's hand from his shirt.
"Draco," Pansy said, "I want this, I really do."
"I didn't mean that," Draco said, fumbling with the buttons on his shirt, "If you do this, you will surely tear my shirt. How would we explain that? I will do it. You… you undo your own."
Pansy smiled and immediately began to untie her green-and-silver tie and unbutton her shirt. She took them off and revealed her white satin bra. Pansy smirked when she saw that Draco was staring at her. She hadn't ever let him get very far with her. Before now, Draco was lucky to have even touched her breasts through her shirt. But Pansy was ready now.
Pansy sat down on the bed and Draco just stared at her. He hadn't even taken off his unbuttoned shirt.
"You are beautiful," Draco said, smiling.
Pansy blushed and proceeded to unlatch her bra-strap. She threw the bra away, revealing her breasts, and Draco just continued to stare at her, licking his lips. Pansy smiled seductively. Draco kissed her deeply, use such force that Pansy had been forced to lay down on the bed. Her legs were hanging over the edge of the bed. She didn't notice much, because she was returning his kiss. Draco brushed a hand over Pansy's left breast and groped it. Pansy moaned with pleasure inside of Draco's mouth and continued to kiss him.
Draco removed his mouth from Pansy's and moved his head down to her chest. Pansy just moaned when she felt Draco's tongue lick the tip of her nipple. She watched her nipple disappear into Draco's mouth, and felt it get stiff. Pansy giggled with pleasure.
"Oh, don't stop," she said, between giggles.
Draco smiled and continued to suck on Pansy's nipple. He then moved over and did the same with Pansy's other nipple. The feeling of pleasure returned to Pansy quickly and she had erupted in giggles again. She didn't know Draco could do this. If she knew, she would have thought of this plan much sooner!
Once Pansy's nipple was stiff, Draco sat up.
"Lay down on the bed the right way," Draco said.
Pansy got up and moved her legs onto the bed so quickly she almost fell off the bed. Draco moved down to Pansy's legs and took hold of her skirt and pulled it off slowly, then pulled off her panties. This had sent shivers down Pansy's spine. But it wasn't because of the temperature of the room, it was just how she felt with Draco. Draco buried his head between Pansy's legs and next thing she knew, she felt very intense pleasure in her very private region. She had touched herself down there before, but this was much different. Draco's tongue had explored the edges of Pansy's pussy, and Pansy felt Draco's tongue enter her deeper. She gasped at this.
"Ohhh, yes," Pansy said, moaning.
Soon, Pansy began to feel very wet down there, and it wasn't only due to Draco's tongue. She had experienced this feeling before when she had touched herself, but never this strong. Pansy giggled again as Draco's tongue had tickled her sensitive walls.
Suddenly, Draco stopped and stood up off the bed. Before Pansy could say anything, Draco had unbuckled his dress pants and revealed his silver and gray boxers. Pansy giggled when she saw that a tent had formed there. Draco smirked and lowered his boxers down his legs, taking them off. Pansy gasped as she saw his semi-erect dick. Her mouth watered at the thought of it. Draco sat back down and tilted his head at Pansy. Pansy sat up and was about to lean toward Draco's crotch, but Draco took her chin with his thumb and forefinger and kissed her deeply. Pansy could taste her own juices on his tongue. She backed away and then put her hand on Draco's dick and stroked it slowly, feeling the sensitive skin. She brushed her thumb over the head of his dick, and Draco moaned with pleasure. Pansy smirked and lowered her head, then touched the head of Draco's dick with her tongue. She licked his shaft and took it in her mouth. She hadn't done this before, but she somehow knew what to do. She lowered her mouth down Draco's shaft and it reached into the back of her mouth. She gagged a little, but came back up. Draco put his hand on Pansy's head and guided her mouth up and down his shaft. When she had taken Draco's dick out of her mouth, it was now fully erect. Draco kissed Pansy again and they fell back onto the bed. Draco was on top of her.
"Take me," Pansy whispered into Draco's ear.
Draco looked at her. "You sure?" he asked.
"Don't hold back," Pansy said.
Draco was about to move around, but paused and looked back at Pansy. "Don't we need to use the contraception charm?" he asked her.
"I... don't know it," Pansy confessed, "Mum died before I was old enough to learn it, and you know I don't read books much."
"Petey never...?" Draco began.
"Petey never what? Teach me to use it?" Pansy asked, rolling her eyes, "Come on, Draco. You really think Petey knows it."
"Good point," Draco said, smirking, "But if you don't know it, I don't think we..."
"I love you, Draco," Pansy said, "I don't care about a bloody contraception charm."
"But..." Draco began.
"What is the chances of me getting pregnant?" Pansy asked, "One in a billion, I bet. Come on."
Draco sighed.
"We love each other," Pansy said, "I want you to be the one I lose my virginity to. And I want it now."
Draco nodded and kissed Pansy again, before situating himself.
"This might hurt a little," Draco said.
"Just do it," Pansy said.
Pansy braced herself as the head of Draco's dick tickled her pussy lips. She gasped softly as he pushed into her. A tear went down Pansy's cheek and, unfortunately, Draco noticed it.
"Are you okay?" Draco asked, pausing, stopping inside her.
"I am fine," Pansy said, nodding.
Draco pushed deeper into Pansy and she felt her hymen stretch. She braced herself as Draco pushed in more. She then cried out when his dick broke her hymen, officially taking her virginity.
"Don't stop," Pansy said, her lips quivering.
Draco backed up and pushed in again a bit deeper until his crotch met with Pansy's. Pansy continued to moan and Draco kissed her cheek as he continued to thrust into her. Draco's moans matched Pansy's and their bodies shook with pleasure. Pansy soon got used to having Draco inside of her and was able to stop her tears and started to enjoy it.
"Get on top of me," Draco whispered into Pansy's ear, "I'll help you."
Draco held onto Pansy and rolled over on the bed until Pansy was on top of him, Draco's dick still deep inside her. Pansy moved her knees around and was sitting on Draco, straddling him. Draco put his hands under Pansy's armpits and lifted her up and down. Pansy was bouncing up and down, her crotch crashing down on Draco's while his dick continued to explore her. Pansy rocked back and forth on Draco, her knees pressing down on the bed as she did.
"Oooh, Merlin, already?" Draco said, biting his lip and closing his eyes.
Pansy continued to bounce up and down slowly on Draco as his dick pounded into her harder and faster. Draco moaned and Pansy felt Draco's cum gush into her womb. Pansy collapsed onto Draco, laying on his chest as Draco continued to gush his cum into her. Finally, Pansy felt it stop and she looked at Draco, his dick still deep inside of her. She climbed off of Draco's dick and laid down on the bed.
"Pansy," Draco said, looking at Pansy's crotch, "You are bleeding."
Pansy lifted her head and looked at her crotch. Blood was trickling out, mixing with the cum that was slowly pouring out of her.
"It is just from when you took my virginity," Pansy said, laying back down and breathing deeply, "I am fine." She leaned over to Draco and kissed him deeply, her tongue entering his mouth. "Thank you," she said.
"I should be thanking you," Draco said.
"I love you," Pansy said, smiling.
"I love you too," Draco said.
They held on to each other for the next thirty minutes before they decided they needed to get dressed. Pansy changed her sheets and took the cum-stained sheet and put it in the washer, then started it.
An hour later, Petey apparated back into the livingroom. Pansy and Draco were cuddled next to each other on the sofa, talking.
"Well, well," Petey said, "I guess your date went well?"
"We had a wonderful time," Pansy said.
"Good," Petey said, "I will just leave you too alone. I am going to bed anyway. I have had a rough night. Don't stay up too late."
"I have to go in a few minutes anyway," Draco said.
"Feel free to use our Floo Powder," Petey said, before leaving the room.
"Will I be able to see you before we meet back on the train?" Pansy asked, as she stood up with Draco.
"I don't know," Draco said, "I will be at the Quidditch Finals. I don't know how long that game will take. One game lasted five days."
"I will miss you," Pansy said, "Will you write to me."
"Of course," Draco said, "If not every day, then every two days. My eagle owl knows the way to your house by heart."
"Let's not wait as long as we waited last time before doing that again," Pansy whispered into Draco's ear.
Pansy took Draco's tie and dragged him closer to her. She kissed him deeply, her tongue entering his mouth.
"I agree," Draco said, smirking, after backing away.
Draco walked over to the fireplace and took some Floo Powder. He threw some powder into the fire, which turned green, then took some more and walked in. Pansy blew him a kiss and he said "Malfoy Manor!" He disappeared and Pansy sighed happily. She walked to the washer and took the sheet from it, then put the sheet into the dryer. She turned the dryer on and walked to her bedroom. Undressing, she looked at her bed and smiled, remembering the events that had happened earlier. She hung up her clothes and changed into her pajamas, then turned off the light and climbed into bed. She fell asleep, dreaming of Draco.