Facing my Fears – a fanfic by cometobed

Chapter Four

"Professor?"

Hagrid snorted, awoken from his slumber. His eyes searched blearily around for the speaker. Thankfully, it was from outside, and he scrambled for his clothes. He had been relieving his tension after a Gryffindor/Slytherin lesson, because he had been staring at his love throughout the whole lesson. He had gotten so excited that he dismissed the class quickly and went inside to repeat his last lesson with his hand.

He, fortunately, had managed to pull a robe on before the perpetrator entered and stared curiously at him. The blond, handsome, Slytherin perpetrator.

"Wha' are you doin' here, Malfoy?" Hagrid grunted.

"Well," Malfoy started, walking slowly towards him and setting his books down on his big oak table. "I've been thinking. You know that sex ed lesson last week?"

"Yea'," said Hagrid, shifting nervously from one foot to another and looking questioningly at him.

"Well, I saw how pleased Granger looked when you were – you know – doing it, and I wanted to try." Malfoy looked smugly at him and took off his robes and shirt, revealing a pasty i-cant-believe-you-went-through-puberty chest.

Hagrid's eyes bugged out of their sockets and rolled onto the floor. "I love 'Ermione," he said, searching on the floor for his eyeballs. "I would never betray 'er like tha'."

"I think you'll change your mind when you get some of this," Malfoy said, finally discarding his last article of clothing and standing proudly in front of him, his weenie in full view. Truth be told, Hagrid was secretly disappointed. He had been told that Malfoy was excellent, but to him, he just looked scrawny. Of course, Hagrid was 15 inches long, so that could have biased his opinion.

Malfoy looked angry when Hagrid snorted. "It's not funny," he said, his hands on his hips in a very ladylike manner. "If I'm not satisfying enough, you come over here."

Hagrid shook his head. "Nothing doing."

Malfoy raised his eyebrows. "Oh yes you are," he said, getting his wand out of his robes that lay discarded on the floor. "Imperivus!"

Hagrid felt strangly light and airy. "Take off your clothes," said a wonderful voice. Hagrid immediately stripped carelessly tossing his robes to the side and eagerly waiting to hear that wonderful voice again.

"Go get him," said a voice inside his head. Hagrid smiled dreamily, and went over to Malfoy, putting his hands on his hips. He hesitated. This wasn't right.

"Just do it," said the voice, and Hagrid obeyed. Everything would be alright if he just listened to that voice.

Malfoy screamed as Hagrid began, obviously not expecting him to be that big. Actually, Hagrid's dooky was about the length of Malfoy's head. Malfoy screamed as Hagrid went on, smiling as if nothing were wrong, his eyes glazed. A single tear fell down his face

As they finished, Hagrid came out of his illusory trance and looked around, blinking.

"Wha' happened?" said Hargid stupidly, taking notice suddenly of his hands on Malfoys hips and part of his body inside Malfoy.

"That was great," said Malfoy, panting and pulling away from him, revealing very sore and red cheeks. Not the face ones. "We must do it again sometime."

"Wha' did you make me do?" Hagrid roared, although he had already figured it out at that point. "Get out of my cabin!"

Malfoy smirked at him as he flung on his robes and swished out the door. Hagrid stood, dumfounded, looking after him as he waddled towards the castle, apparently very pleased with himself. Hagrid stood in the doorway for a countless number of minutes before he put on his clothes and rushed over to see Hermione, determined to make this nightmare end.

A:N/Short chappie ahhh lol. The next one will be short too, and when I write a new chapter, I'll combine these two. Okie dokie?

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charlie