Harry Potter stood, mouth open in shock staring at the teenage girl who was showing off her naked body to him.
And even more horrifying, she was hot. Sure, she didn't have Grace's curves, either in terms of her breasts, hips, things, or waist, but her skin was smooth and unblemished, her boobs were larger than Harriet's and her pubic hair was neat and trimmed.
Yes, she was beautiful. No, he shouldn't be staring at her. Yes, he still was.
"You enjoy my body." It was the tone of victory, of triumph, of pride, and lust. It also served to refocus his willpower and the boy-who-lived managed to drag his eyes away, face undoubtedly bright red for so many different reasons.
"Y-you're… someone could… why would you…" So many questions, so few answers and in that moment, she stepped even closer.
Close enough he could touch her by barely raising an arm, close enough that unless someone was truly paying attention, they wouldn't be able to tell what was going on. It was… erotic, all the ideas rushing through his mind.
He could touch her, grope her, finger her, probably do whatever he wanted, and he doubted she would do anything but praise him or whisper his name. It set his blood alight, and in that moment the desire to just give in was stronger than any Imperius Curse.
Whether she stumbled or intended to move closer he wasn't sure, but regardless his hand met her skin a moment later. It wasn't anything too bad, ending up on her hip, but she was still nude, and the soft gasp the escaped her lips did nothing to ease the fire that was burning inside of him.
The way she looked at him in that moment, something like surprised, desperate, arousal, had him glance about to ensure they weren't being observed. They weren't and so he threw caution into the wind and reached up with his other hand to grab her breast, earning a much deeper gasp, a widening of her eyes, and a subtle rolling of her lower body.
They were soft yet firm, squeezable and warm. It was so easy to give into all those fantasies he had kept tucked away, about what he would do if there had ever been a girl to show him that sort of interest. He touched and experimented with every inch of her breast and it wasn't until she breathlessly gasped his name that he realized her legs were spread, that she wanted more.
His opposing hand, which had yet to stray from her side moved without much thought and while he only intended to do some light touching Pandora's body arched forward the moment his digits were between her thighs.
A finger slipped into something warm, wet, and hot. He knew, by this point, what it was but before he could make any adjustments, add a finger, move, do anything other than take a sharp intake of air her inner walls clenched around his finger, practically milking him in a shuddering orgasm.
In that moment he wanted nothing more than to drop his pants and thrust into her, to push her up against something and use her body as she was using his. He wanted to fuck that lovely wide-eyed gasping look off her face, regardless of the fact she was a Malfoy or her creepiness towards him.
Then movement in his peripheral swiftly dragged him back to reality. His hands withdrew, subtly wiping them on his pants, before he stepped around and to her side, shielding her condition for a reason he couldn't put into words.
"Mrs. Malfoy." He greeted as the woman approached, giving the other witch time to fix her outfit and features. "I was just discussing the school year with your daughter."
Narcissa paused, eyes narrowed, but made no accusations. "Quite out of breath for a conversation."
Harry replied before the heiress could dig herself into a hole, "It was a rather heated debate. We were discussing mentorships and a man's role in society."
"And what was the conclusion?" the elder pressed, earning a small shrug from the boy.
"We both have our opinions and are both stubborn but cordial."
He felt the girl gently bump into him from behind, "Yes mother," she agreed, voice controlled despite what had been occurring minutes prior, "I believe Harry and I understand each other better now, and perhaps there will be further debates in the coming year."
Harry forced a smile, but said nothing.
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