"You're supposed to catch the damn Quaffle, Ginny, not fumble it!" Harry screamed.
Wiping her forehead, Ginny glared at the Boy-Who-Lived. "I'm trying," she gritted. But she knew that wasn't giving this practice her all. She kept thinking about Draco Malfoy - his hair, his body, his penis, and oh - those fingers. Those magestic fingers that could make her scream.
She blushed as she thought of what Harry or anyone would say if she told them this. Shaking her head, she gave Harry one of her infamous puppy looks. "I'm sorry, Harry, really, I am."
He sniffed and patted her on the shoulder. "S'okay, just play better at the game."
She smiled weakly. "Sure thing, mate." She watched as her brother Ronald flew to Harry and they began whispering to eachother. Finally, they came out of their huddle and Harry yelled that practice was over.
"To the locker room!" Ron whooped, flying towards the infamous shack that the Gryffindor Quidditch team called their own.
Ginny was glad practice was over. She flew to the locker room and quickly dumped her broom, pads, and ripped off her robes. The robes were sticking to her body from all the sweat.
"Gross," said Ginny, taking a towel off a hook on the wall. "I'm taking a shower."
"We've got to go to Hagrid's," said Harry, who had just washed his face. He and Ron ran out of the room.
She rolled her eyes and stepped into the shower. Stripped of her clothes, the water felt fantastic on her boiling skin. She could hear the slams of the locker room door as her teammates left to go to dinner.
I'm starving, Ginny thought. Better get out so I can make it to dinner on time.
Ginny shut the shower off and wrapped herself in her towel. Stepping out of the shower, she was shocked to see Draco Malfoy leaning against her locker, a hungry look in her eyes.
"Malfoy!" she yelped. He didn't say anything, just stared at her as she dripped on the floor. Ginny walked towards him. "What're you doing here?" she asked.
Ginny shut up as Draco grabbed her by her shoulders and shoved her against her locker. We seem to be doing this a lot. Immediately, his lips had grasped her owns in a hard, wanting kiss. Ginny could feel the desire run from him into her.
Draco has managed to slip his hand in between the two folds of Ginny's towel. In one swift moment, he had Ginny's hands off the towel and the towel falling to the ground. He rubbed his knee on her exposed clit and Ginny moaned.
"You owe me," he said, staring straight at her eyes. Ginny, lost in the moment, nodded and breathed a yes. He cupped her left breast in one of his hands and the other traveled to hip and hung loosely there. Her hands were pushing against his chest, trying to relieve him of his shirt. She managed to rip his shirt off of him and throw it carelessly on the ground.
Pushing her against the locker was becoming tiring. Draco managed to grab her and pull her down to the floor. He stared at the beauty that was beneath him - her fiery red hair was spread around her head, her lips were sore from the hard snogging, and tiny droplets of water were still outlining her body.
Draco pulled off his pants and reached down to pull of his boxers when Ginny spoke. "I -" she said, stopping herself. She shook her head and grabbed the rim of his boxers herself.
"I want you," admitted Draco. She nodded and pulled down her boxers, exposing his long, throbbing cock.
At that moment, Ginny became paralyzed. She had only had had sex once - with Dean, of course. He had literally been her first in everything - handjobs, blowjobs, sex. Draco was much bigger than Dean and the thought of his penis inside her was impossible.
Draco quietly spread her legs out around him and rubbed her vagina. It was dripping wet. He posed himself in front of her core and looked at her. She braced herself as Draco began to push himself inside her.
Ginny felt tears coming to her eyes as her vagina was forced to become wider and wider to fit Draco's manhood. She could feel him slipper deeper inside her and finally felt him stop. He was still above her and he allowed her to get used to the newfound feeling.
Draco began to slowly pull out of her and in quick movements, thrusted himself back into her. Ginny's moans of pain became moans of pleasure as she tried to spread her legs even farther to take him in more. She dug her nails into his back and pressed herself against his cock, trying to fully enclose him. His movements became faster and faster and Ginny felt she was about to come. She knew he was, too, as his leg muscles became jittery and he spazzed above her.Simultaneously, they came and Draco fell onto her.
They laid on the cold ground of the locker room, listening to eachother breathe. Ginny was breathing fast and it was hard to take in air. As Draco slipped out of her, he began a search for his wand. Finding it, he muttered a charm at her that flew into her stomach. She slowly got into a sitting position, leaning against the locker, and looked at the floor.
"Okay," she said, not making eye contact.
He didn't say anything, but slowly pulled his trousers on. When he was fully dressed, he left the locker room, leaving Ginny naked on the floor to ponder on what was happening between the two of them.
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