Muggle Studies By HPFangirl71

Draco Malfoy's lanky frame was sprawled poolside upon a plastic covered lawn chair. The dark shades upon his face didn't hide his scowl. It was all too evident he was displeased over something. His longtime chum Pansy Parkinson lounged blithely in the chair next to him. She was sporting a fuchsia bikini and was seemingly oblivious to Draco's current mood.

"Why all of a sudden are Muggle Studies required now that the war is over? Draco complained.

Pansy gave him a look of utter exasperation. "For the millionth time Draco dear, they want us to learn to appreciate the muggles and their culture."

"And what exactly is there about this tacky swimming hole to appreciate?" the blonde retorted disdainfully.

Draco was all for learning about muggles but did he really have to consort with them in such a hovel…

"Look, you just have to find something that makes it worth your while. Take my new bikini for example. Its helping me to attract all the muggle boys here. Which means I can then twist them around my little finger without even lifting a wand." Pansy smiled with glee.

"That's all good and well for you Pans. Simple minded muggle boys just aren't my style." Draco mumbled derisively.

"So how about young famous wizards then?" Pansy purred.

Draco looked over to the other side of the pool. There sat a large group of Gryffindors. Smack dab in the middle was none other than Harry Potter himself. Who had just emerged from the overly chlorinated hotel pool. Silvery droplets of water glistened off his lightly tanned muscles. He was dressed in a pair of tiny red swim trunks. Just looking at him was sending shivers of desire straight to Draco's cock. Gods, the man was a dream and he didn't even know it. Draco just now realized how very much he wanted the "Chosen One".

Potter looked up and his gaze met Draco's. A bit of heat sparked up between them and suddenly Draco was now thankful for his Muggle Studies class. He now had something to appreciate on this field trip. Draco Malfoy's mind was now very busy. Busy that is, planning exactly what to do with Potter once he got him out of those little red swim trunks…