After dinner, the Head Boy, Head Girl and prefects went to the meeting. Professor McGonagall was there to talk to
them.
"Good evening, everyone." She said as she walked in.
"Good evening, Professor McGonagall." They replied.
"Today, Professor Dumbledore has asked me to tell you the news. Besides with just working with the same
house prefects or Heads, you will work with the other house's Head Boy, Head Girl, or prefects." She said and they
moaned. She ignored their whining and went on. "For example, Head Boy from Slytherin goes with prefect from
Gryffindor. That would be Mr. Potter and Mr. Malfoy. Same goes for all of you. I want you to get to know each
other and become friends so that you could work together for everything.
She left and everyone paired up with their new partner. Pansy, obviously, was happy to be with Hermione.
Reminder: Pansy's bisexual. Pansy smirked as she looked at Draco. Draco tried not to and put his whining face
instead. Fuck him. She mouthed. Later. He replied.
They all headed off to their rooms to get to know each other. They all later found out that they have to
share the same rooms together, too. When Draco found this out, he cursed under his breath.
"What's the password, Pothead?" He asked.
"Sixty-nine." He said and the portrait moved to the side to reveal the room behind it. Draco went in first,
and kicked the air.
"Fuck!" He said.
"What?"
"This is bullshit."
"Why?"
"Because –-- " He suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"What?" Harry said confusingly.
"Why do you not care if we share the same room?"
"I do."
"Then why don't you show that you care?"
"Because I'm following what McGonagall said."
"Oh so you want to get to know each other?"
"We have to."
"Okay." Draco said and sat next to Harry on the bed and they started talking.
"Password?" The portrait asked.
"Dollhouse." Pansy said and the portrait swung open. The two girl walked inside the room. They stood and
looked around the room for a few minutes. When the met each other's eyes, Pansy took off her shirt and walked
towards Hermione. Hermione took her shirt off too, and they kissed each other. Well... not just kissed for like a
minute, but a making out session.
Pansy loved it. She took off Hermione's bra and caressed her breasts. Drawing circles around her nipples
with her finger. Hermione did the same. Though Hermione didn't know why she was doing this, she did it anyway.
She felt good, kissing another girl. But Hermione also thought that it was Pansy's way of getting to know her.
Whatever the reason was, Hermione didn't ask. She didn't want to ruin the moment.
"Virgin?"
"Yes."
"Slow?"
"NO!"
"Yes you are."
"How?"
"Even Hermione's ahead of the game before you."Draco said.
"What?"
"You're just slow."
"In what?"
"Sex."
"Why should I think about it?"
"You're acting really dumb right now, but you always were."
"No."
"Yes."
"Shut up, Malfoy."
"All I said was that you were slow to having sex. But that reminds me, you guys did have a threesome back
on the train."
"NO WE DIDN'T, MALFOY!"
"Whatever. You won't say anything, so I'll just assume it. And when I assume its never good."
"What the hell do you want?"
I want you. Draco said to himself, but he knew he couldn't say that so he had to think of something.
"The truth," Harry was confused. "The truth to everything about Potter, and I won't tell anyone about it."
Draco said.
"And what do I get out of it?"
"I won't tell anyone."
"That's not enough."
"What do you want more? Sex?" Draco said, Harry was quiet. "So you do want sex. From whom?" Harry
didn't say anything. "Granger?"
"I don't know how to — " Draco cracked up.
"Haha..... Harry....Potter.....doesn't ....... know......how to..... fuck someone!" Draco laughed even harder,
but Harry kept a straight face and was highly offended.
them.
"Good evening, everyone." She said as she walked in.
"Good evening, Professor McGonagall." They replied.
"Today, Professor Dumbledore has asked me to tell you the news. Besides with just working with the same
house prefects or Heads, you will work with the other house's Head Boy, Head Girl, or prefects." She said and they
moaned. She ignored their whining and went on. "For example, Head Boy from Slytherin goes with prefect from
Gryffindor. That would be Mr. Potter and Mr. Malfoy. Same goes for all of you. I want you to get to know each
other and become friends so that you could work together for everything.
She left and everyone paired up with their new partner. Pansy, obviously, was happy to be with Hermione.
Reminder: Pansy's bisexual. Pansy smirked as she looked at Draco. Draco tried not to and put his whining face
instead. Fuck him. She mouthed. Later. He replied.
They all headed off to their rooms to get to know each other. They all later found out that they have to
share the same rooms together, too. When Draco found this out, he cursed under his breath.
"What's the password, Pothead?" He asked.
"Sixty-nine." He said and the portrait moved to the side to reveal the room behind it. Draco went in first,
and kicked the air.
"Fuck!" He said.
"What?"
"This is bullshit."
"Why?"
"Because –-- " He suddenly stopped in his tracks.
"What?" Harry said confusingly.
"Why do you not care if we share the same room?"
"I do."
"Then why don't you show that you care?"
"Because I'm following what McGonagall said."
"Oh so you want to get to know each other?"
"We have to."
"Okay." Draco said and sat next to Harry on the bed and they started talking.
"Password?" The portrait asked.
"Dollhouse." Pansy said and the portrait swung open. The two girl walked inside the room. They stood and
looked around the room for a few minutes. When the met each other's eyes, Pansy took off her shirt and walked
towards Hermione. Hermione took her shirt off too, and they kissed each other. Well... not just kissed for like a
minute, but a making out session.
Pansy loved it. She took off Hermione's bra and caressed her breasts. Drawing circles around her nipples
with her finger. Hermione did the same. Though Hermione didn't know why she was doing this, she did it anyway.
She felt good, kissing another girl. But Hermione also thought that it was Pansy's way of getting to know her.
Whatever the reason was, Hermione didn't ask. She didn't want to ruin the moment.
"Virgin?"
"Yes."
"Slow?"
"NO!"
"Yes you are."
"How?"
"Even Hermione's ahead of the game before you."Draco said.
"What?"
"You're just slow."
"In what?"
"Sex."
"Why should I think about it?"
"You're acting really dumb right now, but you always were."
"No."
"Yes."
"Shut up, Malfoy."
"All I said was that you were slow to having sex. But that reminds me, you guys did have a threesome back
on the train."
"NO WE DIDN'T, MALFOY!"
"Whatever. You won't say anything, so I'll just assume it. And when I assume its never good."
"What the hell do you want?"
I want you. Draco said to himself, but he knew he couldn't say that so he had to think of something.
"The truth," Harry was confused. "The truth to everything about Potter, and I won't tell anyone about it."
Draco said.
"And what do I get out of it?"
"I won't tell anyone."
"That's not enough."
"What do you want more? Sex?" Draco said, Harry was quiet. "So you do want sex. From whom?" Harry
didn't say anything. "Granger?"
"I don't know how to — " Draco cracked up.
"Haha..... Harry....Potter.....doesn't ....... know......how to..... fuck someone!" Draco laughed even harder,
but Harry kept a straight face and was highly offended.