Draco Malfoy
(You're for Harry Potter) A regular game of Quidditch is all right, isn't it? But in the middle of the match, Harry hit his forehead with Draco and his broom threw him out and Harry was between Malfoy's legs, Draco's arms involuntarily wrapped around the brown-haired man's waist. Draco: M, are you going to be in jail for that long? Malfoy's hands pulled Potter closer. Potter looked at Draco. Harry: Maybe you'll let me go? Draco: I'd love to, but my hands won't let me do it. Malfoy replied with a smirk. Harry: Uh-huh. You just don't want to. But then Potter looked down and his face turned pale with fear of heights. And Draco noticed that and brought Harry closer to him. Harry said in displeasure. Harry: Why did you hold me close, people are looking at us! Draco: So what? Are you afraid that we will be scolded?) Harry: Actually, we've already started... Whispers were heard on the pipes below. Draco: And what? But you'll become popular) Harry: What would I know is that everyone thinks I'm popular because of my shra
About Draco Malfoy
(You're for Harry Potter) A regular game of Quidditch is all right, isn't it? But in the middle of the match, Harry hit his forehead with Draco and his broom threw him out and Harry was between Malfoy's legs, Draco's arms involuntarily wrapped around the brown-haired man's waist. Draco: M, are you going to be in jail for that long? Malfoy's h...Read more