Authors Note; hello all welcome to my first story! This one is sort of a collection of drabbles that all sort of relate? My updates will be very random on this, just whenever one comes into my head. Most will include smut!
Disclaimer; jk owns everything you recognise.
The adventures of Draco Malfoy -
Raven claws.
It's a common misimpression around hog warts that Ravenclaw girls were stuck up prudes. With their regulation uniform and hair scraped back into beat buns. Thick glasses and a book constantly glued to their hands. Draco Malfoy however knew better.
He knew that beneath those regulation skirts often lurked little to no under garments. He knew that once the grips and sticking charms were removed from those buns, long tresses of wild hair that liked to be pulled and tussled was just waiting to be unleashed.
Yes, Draco Malfoy knew better. He knew this from experience - lots of experience.
He contemplated this over breakfast on Thursday morning. He took his usual seat between Vincent Crabbe and Blaise Zabini as he scooped a spoonful of scrambles eggs atop his toast.
He contemplated this as he watched Lisa Turpin smooth over her neat bun and push her glasses from the end of her nose.
He smiled as he remembered the compromising positions he had her in last night in the Ravenclaw Common room way past curfew.
"Draco" she had almost purred as he had buried himself deep inside her. Her blonde hair spelling down her back and her green eyes glinting as sweat beads dropped down her forehead.
He smiled as he added three rashes of bacon to his plate.
He smiled as he remembered the way her tight and moist pussy clamping down so hard on his cock it had almost drawn him over the edge himself. "Cum for me little bird" he had growled in her ear, one had wrapped tightly around her throat as the other tangled in her hair and pulled her head backwards as he ploughed into her from behind.
He chuckled to himself as he poured orange juice into his goblet. Yes, rave claws were very misunderstood.