A/N: It's not really a good night for Draco here. Well…I won't explain it. Just read… Lol. It'll be 5 Chappies.

Chapter 1

Follow Me

"Damn, Goyle! You took way too long in the Great Hall. You and Crabbe are getting way too big." Draco exclaimed as him and his gang exited the Hall.

"But bodyguards are supposed to be big…"whimpered Crabbe.

"Big in the chest, yes, but not in the stomach!" the three entered the dungeons.

They encountered Flint, the Slytherin Quidditch captain.

"Practice after lunch tomorrow, Malfoy."

"Why? It's usually after school?" argued Draco.

"You have to meet the new seeker." Flint replied.

"Wait a minute…I'm the seeker, Flint," Draco stuttered.

"No, we have a new one."

"You can't just replace me without notification, Flint!" Draco exclaimed.

"You're our Keeper now. The last one just quit. You better be at practice. You'll need it. We're going against Ravenclaw this weekend." With those words Flint was gone.

Draco swung around and flung his fist. Luckily, Crabbe and Goyle had gotten out of the way, so Draco hit the wall. His fist bled. He didn't take notice. He then went his way to the common-room. His goonies followed him.

Draco jumped on a nearby couch and examined his injured hand. Crabbe and Goyle did the same, except they emptied their pocket which have been stuffed with muffins and other junk from earlier that evening.

"You guys really can't stop eating, can you?" Draco looked at them disgusted.

They stared at him.

"Well?!"

They shook their head.

"I wonder how you guys will deal with the Dark Lord when we become Death Eaters."

"Death Eaters?!" exclaimed Crabbe.

"Yeah!" Draco replied, "You're father's one right? Then you should be one, too."

Goyle remained silent.

"Oh well, whatever…we're still young, right?"

Goyle and Crabbe nodded.

"Yeah, seventeen's pretty young." Goyle replied.

"Yeah, it is," agreed Pansy, who had just entered the common-room.

"Oh, hey there, love." She came and sat on Draco. They kissed. It was just a quick peck.

"Hi, Pansy." Goyle and Crabbe said at the same time.

"Hey boys." She replied. Then turned to Draco, "It's almost ten, Dracie-poo, you and I need to go scout the halls."

Draco had totally forgotten about his Prefect hours. He and Pansy had been chosen Slytherin Prefects that year, thanks to Draco's father. He enjoyed this 'privilege' a lot. He was allowed to torture students for simple causes. He was allowed to make them do anything!

"Oh, oh right!" Draco smirked. Pansy stood up and they both left the common-room. Leaving Crabbe and Goyle to their after-feast.

Draco and Pansy kissed on their way out of the common-room. Usually this 'privilege' went to a snogging session for the two. It was surprising when Pansy drew the kiss.

"What the hell, Pansy?" cried Draco.

"Not tonight, Dracie-poo." She put a finger on his lips. "I have fish to fry tonight. They got on my nerves in third period, and I know they go to the bathroom to giggle or whatever at night."

Draco took her hand, "But you can't leave me hanging like that…"

Pansy lightly pulled her hand away from Draco, and disappeared into the darkness of the dungeons.

"Damn," Draco thought to himself. "I need to get this feeling over."

His lips trembled longing for something to touch. His hands shook wanting to wonder over something. He needed to call back Pansy. They needed to finish the session. This was the first night that they won't end up in the empty classroom with a bed.

Draco slapped himself, "Get over it. It's just one night!"

He was feeling erotic. He needed sexual intercourse at the moment. All the day's stress was on top of him and he was waiting the entire day for Pansy. To get it going after dark. But she was gone!

He wondered the halls, trying not to think of what his desires wanted. He cursed Pansy in his mind. He cursed her for leaving him hanging. For making him ready at the correct moment, then just letting go. Suddenly he heard giggling. He ran to the end of the hall. There were two Slytherin girls walking down the hall.

"Yes!" he thought. "I'll throw it on one of them!"

One girl had curly brown hair and somewhat resembled Hermione, except with added freckles. The other had black short hair and beautiful dark eyes. Draco couldn't make out if they were brown or dark blue. As they reached the corner, Draco had made his decision.

"You!" he pointed to the black haired girl.

They both gasped.

"Come with me," Draco said.

"But, it's only 9:55…" the curly haired one whispered.

"Who's the Prefect?" Draco hissed.

"You are…" she replied.

"It's okay, Stacie. I'll meet you in the common-room." The black haired one hugged her friend and followed Draco.

It was a silent walk to Draco and Pansy's empty classroom. Draco was surprised the girl hadn't argued with him. They entered the classroom. Finally, the girl said something.

"Why…why did you tell me to follow you? Did I do something?" she asked innocently.

"No, but my girlfriend did." Draco replied taking off his robe.

"But what does this have to do with…"

"Just do what I tell you if you don't want detention with Snape!" Draco hissed.

She nodded and stepped back.

"Get on the bed." Draco said.

"What?" she replied.

"Do it!" Draco yelled as he took off his shirt.

The girl sat on the bed and stared with amazement at his well built body. Well toned chest, and a sexy six-pack.

"Ready?" he smirked at her.

"For what?"

A/N: AHH!!!! Can you get enough of it? What do you guys think of it! I think it's okay. OMG Draco's gonna get it on!!! Lol! Well, lets see if he gets his 'hornyness' over with.