Draco's POV: I walked over to Hermione and Higgs. He shoved her at me.
"What's up with you? You usually share your girls." He said and he didn't sound happy.
I felt Granger wince. She must've been thinking about "sharing"
I put my hand on the small of her back and guided her upstairs.
"Congratulations, bro!" Flint said.
"On what, man?" I asked.
"You got the GP." He said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
I grin a little. "Nah man she just wanted to talk about something." I say.
"GP wanting to talk with a sex god? Haha, you're crazy, but alright; and have fun with that talk of yours" He said and winked.
The girl pressed into me groaned in annoyance but for some odd reason I felt a familiar tingle in my trousers.
"What's GP?" she asks me.
"Nothing, C'mon" I reply hoping she'd drop it.
"Malfoy, I am going downstairs and fucking Higgs in ten seconds if you don't tell me what it is." She threatened.
"1"
"You wouldn't do that!"
"2"
"Granger" I say sternly.
"3, 4, 5, 6"
"Fine!"
She taps her foot impatiently.
"Everyone has a little fantasy of getting with GP"
She gasps "Like?"
"Sexual, yes. Now GP is a nickname we have on you..."
"7,8... What does it stand for?"
"Gryffindor Princess"
Her eyes widen and she struggles to find the words to say.
"I thought you already knew, dressing in that little number."
She blushes and I feel my pants bulge out more.
"It was Ginny's idea..." she trails off
"Oh don't worry, I think everyone's enjoying it, especially Terrence."
She buries her face in my chest and I laugh.
"C'mon" I say as I grab her hand and run down the hall to my room.
"What are you doing?" she asks me.
"You'll see" I respond and kick open the door.
"Out." I say to Pucey, Nott, and a few others.
They all whistle "Atta boy, Draco; send her to our room when you're done."
"You're a git you know, now let me go!" She says to me.
I chuckle and release her hand.
I look down then up, my eyes raking her body.
"The music?" she asks.
I laugh and hand it to her.
"Do you need some help learning it?" I ask.
"Not at the moment, Mr. Malfoy" she whispers seductively our lips almost touching.
"You sure?"
"Positive." She says. We were so close her lips momentarily touched mine as she over pronounced the single word she spoke.
Interrupting my thoughts she turned to leave, winking as she went.
I followed her out then slapped her ass discreetly, "I'm looking forward to your next visit!" I whisper in her ear.
"I don't blame you" she said, not looking back.
The boys in the hallways chuckled and I watched as she descended down the stairs.