Getting Even… By HPFangirl71

A/N: This is a Drabble I wrote for a contest on live journal... it was my first contest, I didnt win but I think it came out okay. Let me know what you think...

Draco sat in the shadows watching the young couple as they entered the locker rooms. The lockers were located just off the Quidditch pitch. It had been a particularly boring day, so on a lark, he had decided to follow them. He had wondered what the Weasley brat and Potter were up to. He would find out soon enough…

Ginny Weasley let her fiery hair escape the ponytail it had been captured in all day. She made an exclamation about them being alone. Draco chuckled to himself as he continued to watch. Neither of the two noticed him peeking from the hallway. The door was ajar, giving him just enough space to view the couple. As he watched he saw what had brought them here.

The couple had come here to fondle and grope each other. Leave it to the flamboyant Potter not to just use a broom closet! As their kisses grew fervent, Weasley was spouting something about a Quidditch fantasy. It had apparently been her idea to meet here. Potter had her blouse unbuttoned and Draco had a perfect view of her lace clad tits. For a blood traitor, her body was bloody gorgeous… even Malfoy couldn't deny that. He felt an ache in his pants as the couples snogging grew more heated.

Weasley had removed Potter's tie and his hand had disappeared up under her skirt. She was struggling with Harry's pants, when he suddenly backed away from her. They seemed to be having a heated discussion. Harry the wanker didn't seem as eager for sex as the Weasley girl. Probably some morality issue or something. Ginny seemed completely put out by his rebuff. Their argument ended with Harry storming out, Draco barely having time to hide behind the door.

Ginny sat alone crying. Draco was Slytherin, Slytherins took advantage of opportunities. He slid from the shadows and into the room. Ginny looked shocked at his intrusion. Walking over he wiped away a tear. "I know how to get even with him…" he whispered. His lips crashed down on hers and she didn't resist him. She was pliable and did as he willed her to. Her scent was heady, her kisses inviting and was his for the taking.

Soon they were naked… she let out a soft moan as he entered her. With each thrust of his hips he elicited more moans from her. Every touch from her brought him closer to the edge. Finally, he couldn't hold back and spilled himself into her. Draco looked up and there in the doorway stood Harry. Draco smirked… at last he'd gotten his revenge…