Dedication: Another one for Sympathetic Me... I wasn't quite sure what I thought of this pairing when you requested it, but once I sat down to write, I found that it came out rather easily. I do like Oliver, and while I don't normally like Draco with anyone other than Harry, I sort of found a way around that with this one. :) I'm happy with how this came out, and can only hope that you like it too!!

Author's Note: Oh my goodness, I'm updating before 11:55PM! :P Happy Independence Day to all of you in the USA (and happy day to the rest of you, if I've any foreign readers)! :D And THANK YOU ALL once again... this fic now has over 400 reviews, and I'm completely blown away by how much you all seem to be enjoying this no-longer-so-little challenge of mine! Thank you, thank you, thank you for all your incredibly kind words!! :D

Disclaimer: The characters and settings used in this story belong to the illustrious J.K. Rowling. I may have taken slight liberties with their personalities and/or appearances, and I mean no harm whatsoever by doing so. No copyright infringement is intended and absolutely no money is being made by my writing this.


Draco and Oliver

Even though he was only a third year, Draco Malfoy had an active sex life. Oh he hadn't actually had sex yet, but he thought about it often enough…

The star in his fantasies was Oliver Wood: Gryffindor Keeper extraordinaire, and one of the sexiest boys in the school. The Scotsman was tall, thin but muscular, had the most amazing eyes… and the accent… oh Merlin, the accent was hot!

Each night, Draco pictured himself fucking Oliver, being fucked by Oliver, or one of countless other fantasies. Whichever one he used, he inevitably came hard and passed out shortly afterwards.